Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Peak of Martial Arts

The majestic platinum sword light illuminated the entire Tianfu City with great brilliance. No building or magic circle can block the transmission of divine light, and the deep darkness is Tianfu City, which seems to have suddenly become the legendary city of light.

The difference is that the majestic platinum sword light does not bring any warmth and security. On the contrary, in the platinum sword light, it was like entering the sea of ice with a naked 1UO body, and the fierce chill penetrated the body and reached the level of the divine soul. Everyone trembled involuntarily, but they couldn't get rid of the fear in their hearts.

In the realm of platinum sword light, only Marx, who was wearing black heavy armor, was not dyed by the light, and his body was still a deep and cold darkness, just like the demon god in the netherworld.

Controlling the throne of war, in the realm of the magic circle, Marx has a higher and stronger ruling power. Let Gao Ge's sword light rage, but also to observe the changes within Gao Ge's sword light.

Ten wisdom crystals are analyzing the mystery of the singing sword light according to the subtle changes in the vitality. In the realm of the War Throne, there are many Yuan Qi Sensing Magic Devices, and the powerful computing power of the Wisdom Crystal trillions of times per second can completely analyze the induction data.

As the presiding officer, Marx also has god-level experience and wisdom, as well as an innate instinct for combat. What surprised Marx was that in terms of vitality reaction, mana changes and other levels, the data of the War Throne was in absolute advantage.

Gao Ge's sword light, the most obvious xìng quality is sharp. Indestructible, indestructible sharpness. As far as Edgeworth itself is concerned, Gao Ge's sword light is simple and pure. But it is also this kind of pure sharpness, among the high singers, with the most accurate swordsmanship, cutting through all kinds of spell changes.

By analysing the data, Marx found a way to restrain his singing. Since he has an advantage in mana, as long as he blocks the sharpness of Gao Ge's sword light, he has a chance of winning.

The spear in his hand trembled, and the black spear that undulated like a snake stabbed at Gao Ge strangely. As the god of war, Marx's strength in combat skills is recognized by the whole world. However, after cultivating into the realm of transforming gods, every move will attract immeasurable vitality. There will be no more pure martial arts.

Since Marx was a child, his martial arts have followed a fierce and violent path. But after thousands of years of penance, his fierceness has been fully reined in. On the surface, Marx's spear has a strange and unpredictable flavor.

But every time the spear entered, the mana on the spear increased steadily. Fueled by the endless mana of the War Throne, the spear was imbued with unrivaled mana. Every bit of mana is combined with each other, advancing layer by layer. All the mana eventually condensed on the three-edged tip of the spear.

The unprecedentedly powerful force made Marx's blow reach the pinnacle of his life. Even if it is a tenth-order artifact, Marx is confident that he will wear it with a spear.

The spear that pierced quickly, under the auspices of Marx's powerful divine will, finally landed directly in Gao Ge's heart. The spear had not yet arrived, but the divine will had already shrouded the space in all directions, so that Gao Ge had nothing to hide.

A supernatural blow sealed all of Gao Ge's retreats and cut off all his changes. There is only one way to sing, raise your sword to meet you.

"Good. Gao Ge couldn't help but exclaim. As the god of war, Marx showed a powerful martial skill worthy of his reputation as soon as he made a move. But from this blow, the spirit is full of circles, the law is changed and the intention is specialized, the monster is unpredictable but contains the way of heaven and earth, among which the incomparable fierceness is restrained, there is no trace of a snatching breath, and the ordinary stab is already the pinnacle of martial arts.

When it comes to cultivation, every extraterritorial Mahayana powerhouse is more than ten times more powerful than the avatar god on the Heavenly Spirit Star. But when it comes to the subtlety of the technique, the strong people outside the territory are dwarfed.

If everyone's cultivation level is similar or similar, the Heavenly Spirit Star is a god who can defeat this group of extraterritorial Mahayana. However, there is a huge difference in everyone's cultivation, and any subtle changes will also lose their usefulness under the pressure of absolute power.

Among the many strong people that Gao Ge came into contact with, if you really want to talk about martial arts, Marx is the first strong man who deserves to be. If Marx can achieve Mahayana, Gao Ge has the sword in his hand, and he does not dare to boast that he will win.

It's a pity that at this moment, although Marx's magic power is vast and endless, it is all from external forces. After the transformation of the throne of war, in Jiao's treatment of Marx, whether it is the body or the soul, there must be a process of accepting this external force.

Marx, who paid attention to subtle changes, wanted to be immaculate in terms of divine will and mana. It's just this flaw that Marx could hardly make up for.

If you fight with the extraterritorial Mahayana powerhouse, this flaw is nothing. Extraterritorial Mahayana would not capture such a subtle gap in mana at all. But for Gao Ge, this flaw is like the ink spots on the white paper, although it is not big, it is obvious.

The sword of the slashing god was raised high, and the platinum divine light in the sky suddenly disappeared. It seemed that all the divine light was condensed on the Slashing Sword. The whole world seemed to disappear suddenly, and only the sword that was held high shone with a clear brilliance. Like a firelight in the dark night, Gao Ge's sword of slashing suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Holding a spear with a stabbing black heavy armor, holding aloft the black-clothed silver of the Mingyao Divine Sword. One is majestic but weird, and the other is majestic but empty. Marx's black figure is as dark as a demon god, but it is full of tragedy and tragedy. Singing in black and silver, majestic as a god, but his whole body exudes a ruthless and indifferent atmosphere.

This scene is like a demon god in the netherworld, challenging the gods of the nine heavens. The purpose of both sides is clear: a showdown.

The collision of the two mysterious divine senses was like writing all the changes in the air. Let this moment seem to solidify into a picture. It contains changes in various levels such as mind, divine will, and mana, making this seemingly simple scene have countless places for people to recall.

All the people who could observe this scene, those who were not cultivated enough, couldn't help but tremble, and they were infected by the strong divine will, and forcibly imprinted a scene in their minds.

The raised sword did not stop, drawing a beautiful arc beyond the world, slashing towards the tip of the spear. Marx knew in his heart that when the spear pierced two meters in front of Gao Ge's body, Gao Ge's sword would inevitably meet his spear.

Although this event has not yet been born, it is like the sun will rise in time. From the moment he sang his sword, everything was already doomed.

Jiao Feng's two people, since they made a move, they can't make adjustments at this moment. Jiao Feng at this level, the most important divine will is condensed. If you change in vain, you can only lose your mind, be found by your opponent, and finally be defeated and die.

The spear that twisted like a snake seemed to turn into a roaring black dragon when Gao Ge swung his sword and slashed, and Gao Ge's sword also turned into a streamer.

In the next moment, swords and spears collided.

The fierce mana on Aboro's spear spun and shot out. The incomparable sharpness of the Gao Ge Slash Divine Sword was attracted by the spinning mana, and its sharpness was difficult to break through the fierce twisting force on the spear at once.

After all, the Slashing Divine Sword is a tenth-order divine sword, and in addition to being sharp, it can also gather and purify mana. Gao Singer held the sword of the slashing god, and his cultivation was three points stronger than that of the Mahayana Immortal Venerable.

Although the changes on Marx's spear can restrain the sharpness of the sword, at the level of mana, there is always a layer of barrier. Gao Ge held a strong breaking skill, directly urging the powerful sword qi of the slashing sword, and thousands of times the sword qi of jīdang was surging, and he broke the change of the spear with the most violent mana.

Although no sound came from the "Boom ......", the entire Tianfu City shook in the violent Yuan Qi Jiao Feng. The silent earthquake shook everyone's heart.

Within a radius of a kilometer, all the buildings collapsed together, decomposing into countless flying dust, which flew in all directions as the vitality moved.

Gao Ge held his sword and did not move, and Marx, who was as majestic as a mountain and was wearing heavy armor, suddenly spurted blood and flew out after a pause. The black heavy armor figure pierced through dozens of buildings one after another, and finally crashed directly into the thick city wall, only to be blocked by the defensive magic circle on the city wall. The black figure flying upside down left another straight trace in Tianfu City. All the buildings that pass through leave a human-shaped passage that runs straight through.

Marx's body was churning, and the vitality of satisfaction was boiling like boiling water, and the whole body seemed to be unable to hold so much hún1uan vitality anymore, and it was about to explode at any time. The tenacious and clear Yuan Shen has been mottled for the shock of the vitality. The most terrifying thing is that it was Gao Ge's sharp sword qi that left deep sword marks on the Yuan Shen.

On the fiery red primordial god, the divine light was dim. The sword marks that almost cut the Yuan Shen in two stopped and prevented the Yuan Shen's mana from changing. The sharp sword qi was still eroding the mana of the primordial gods. If it is not treated in time, Marx will not be able to last long under such a heavy blow.

Gao Ge stood in place and said indifferently: "Your Excellency's blow, the skill is almost perfect." Such an achievement is really admirable. If you've done your best, why don't you just retreat. ”

Since the success of the tenth-order divine sword, Gao Ge has killed many people. Two of them are even Mahayana Immortals. Marx is a god, but in terms of skills, he is already superb, far superior to Mahayana. Compared with the former Sword Saint Washington and Heavenly Sword Amakusa Shiro, they are also better. As a peerless master of kendo, Gao Ge should also admire his martial arts achievements.

Marx took a deep breath and calmed the violently changing vitality in his lower body. Astringent voice: "The glory of a warrior can only be obtained on the battlefield. And as a martial artist, it is really a pleasure to die in the hands of another strong man!" Marx held his spear in front of Xiong, performing an ancient martial artist etiquette, "Although I don't like you as a person, I still admire your kendo." Please!"

Gao Ge saluted solemnly after holding a sword, "Please!"

Marx took a deep breath again, and the entire Tianfu City seemed to be swallowed into his body in one go, and after the God of War Spear turned into a spear shadow in the sky, it suddenly condensed, like a black streamer shooting straight towards Gao Ge.

Marx, who was holding a spear in both hands, kept burning the powerful primordial spirit in his body, and the trace of obstacles that were originally with the throne of war became mellow in the crazy burning.

Marx, who burned to the extreme, was like a fiery red meteor, releasing a dazzling light at this moment.

(Asking for a monthly pass~~~~~ the third change may be very late, but there is always a ~~~~~~ he~~~~ bow and thank you ~ the monthly pass is powerful~)