Chapter Eighty-Three: Tiangang's Virtuosomy
Ximen Qiandielang's palms were stretched horizontally, the bones and joints made a staggered metallic sound, and the ten fingers were folded into petals. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Iron beard eyebrows are separated, not ambiguous at all, long arms stretched out, but also to show the birth of the level of learning, in an instant, the figure shuttles and crosses, it is difficult to distinguish each other, both of them are the top masters, this battle is also a hundred years rare, but see the wind swept horizontally, the strength of the row, the whistling sound, but also those thin snow shattered and blown all over the sky.
Tianlong sword is light and smart, but it is masculine and strong, opening and closing the atmosphere, urging rigidity in softness, magnificent and strong, majestic and magnificent, showing the king's unique demeanor, the king of birds Xiao Tiangang soft sword soft as boneless, fluttering like a phoenix, smooth and elegant, soft like water, so that the other party can not find the power point, but the strong place is a thousand pounds, so that the other party is difficult to support the breath, and this internal force is different from the general masculine violent outbreak, but like a wave surging invisibly, the sword leaf is even more alive and free of aura, when the two sides of the sword bump each other, the sword leaf from different directions to find the gap entangled, always let the opponent from time to time frightened, Xiao Tiangang soft sword is the phoenix sword road, the phoenix is the king of birds, also have the demeanor of a king.
The Tianlong Sword and the Xiao Tiangang Soft Sword seem to be born to form a yin and yang rigid and soft contrast, each has superiority, the enemy is evenly matched, evenly divided, hundreds of moves passed, Fang Ling was a little breathless, he wanted to defeat this former subordinate defeated in one go, so, secretly mentioning the true qi, people in the air, a 'jade dragon turned over', the sword momentum changed, and the Hengshan Diyin martial arts stunt 'Tianlong Eight Styles' was displayed, and the sword light was shining, and the 'Tianlong Eight Styles' came out one after another.
The Tianlong Sword was even more fierce and fierce for a while, like a swimming dragon, the sword light and sword qi diffused in the air, and the other party had been covered, and the sword style had also been split from the waves, rushing into the sky, soaring clouds, raising heads, exploring the sea, laying mines, and extending to the sixth type, Fang Ling was secretly horrified in his heart, he was so compact and dense to kill the stunt heavy kill, it can be said that the flood peak broke the embankment, the thunder bombarded, and ravaged the universe, but the opponent's sword momentum did not see the slightest scattered and fearful, and the follow-up strength was full and full. When the Tianlong Eight Styles are used to this extent, the other party has already been unable to make a move, could it be that the soldiers should be impressed every three days??????? Now that the 'Eight Styles of Heavenly Dragon' has left the last two types of lore, the master admonishes them; if they do not encounter life and death, and do not encounter the head of the fierce demon, they will never be allowed to use these two types of lore, if they do not enable these two types of lore, continue to fight, judging from the current situation, they may lose to this kid, and they will definitely not be reconciled, how can Beijun's face remain? Fang Ling gritted his teeth, and his body rushed straight up again in the air, as vigorous as a dragon climbing the nine skies.
Fang Ling made a desperate bet, decided to perform the last two types of lore, after he rushed to a certain height again, both hands at the same time grasped the hilt of the sword, holding the long sword high, he wanted to condense all the internal strength to make a final fight, he looked at the opponent under his feet, the long sword slashed down in the air, the sword leaf was filled with a strong and full flow of true qi, flashing an arc that made the night cold, shining on the opponent's head and slashing down, the sword momentum was sharp and fast, the sound of the hidden wind and thunder dragon groan, high and falling, and at the same time blocking and covering the opponent's various angles, the seventh of the eight styles of the heavenly dragon' Turning over the river and shaking the sea to Jiuzhou', showing the rivers and lakes for the first time.
Due to the rapid momentum of the fall, Fang Ling's entire body turned upside down with his head down and his feet facing the sky, and suddenly, his entire body spun up, and his figure and sword light were like a powerful vortex waterfall, majestic and grand, which was daunting.
Nanxiu Gongzi naturally knew the power of the Tianlong sword, but in the face of such a powerful offensive, he didn't dodge or dodge, the dark luck true qi magic power to protect the body, Xiao Tiangang's soft sword pulled a bunch of phoenix crown flowers, and the light green essence flame flashed The flower shape has not disappeared, Xiao Tiangang's soft sword has penetrated the opponent's vortex waterfall air waves, and he has stubbornly erected the Tianlong sword, his body also rotated rapidly, and it also rotated sharply, internal rotation and external rotation, he dissolved and eliminated the opponent's strength and sword momentum in this rotating swing, which is the exquisite art of wishful rotation and exquisite rotation。
The two top masters, the two worldly divine soldiers, once they collided, they were immediately entangled, and the momentum of the rotation was even more huge, Jian Nanhong secretly transported Qianjun potential, he knew that the other party was fierce, and he didn't dare to stay slow, in a hurry, he could only use the last three types of the sword style 'Feng Zhan' in the ' Panyun picks the Beidou' style, forcibly breaks through the opponent's sword net, dissolves the opponent's offensive strength at the same time, the short soldier is close, the sword leaf is tightly attached to the opponent's sword leaf, and also uses the momentum of rotation and rounding to dissipate the opponent's strength.
The two of them spun rapidly in the air, and their bodies gradually fell to the ground, Jian Nanhong was below, naturally landing first, as soon as the tip of his left foot touched the ground, he gently floated out obliquely with the force, like a glimpse, and the castration was seven or eight feet away.
Fang Ling then also fell to the ground, his powerful Heavenly Dragon Seventh Style failed to defeat the other party, and the opponent's sword qi also scraped his skin to crack, the internal force latent force shook his arms sore, his breathing was almost suffocated, the whole person was like a bump in the stormy waves, he was already annoyed and angry at this time, as soon as his feet hit the ground, he used his strength to rush into the air again, the sword moves changed one after another, the Heavenly Dragon Sword turned into a huge round light, and he couldn't see the figure clearly, the other swords were one, and the momentum was unabated, and he pounced down from the air to the opponent's cover again, like a fierce dragon raising his head and claws, hissing in the wind and clouds, this is the last form of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Style'The sky is falling apart and the earth is shattering the sky', and the power is unstoppable.
The sword momentum is round and the sharp wind is whistling, falling directly from the top of Jian Nanhong's head, Jian Nanhong understands that he has been controlled and blocked by the other party, and can no longer rush into the sky, he can only rotate his body, and the soft sword also turns into a ball of light, using the sword style in the 'Climbing Clouds and Picking Beidou', 'Waves Stacking Xijiangyue', and 'Stepping on the Rainbow and Picking Lingzhi' The three tricks are alternately used to fight against the heavy killing of the dragon.
In the air, I saw two groups of sword light colliding with each other, that is, they were separated, and there was a loud bang in the air, gold and iron were intertwined, and silver was flashing, and the two groups of sword light had not yet dispersed, and the two people were already standing still on the ground.
Fang Ling squatted and knelt on the ground, supported by the Heavenly Dragon Sword, his face was pale, his hair was unkempt, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, the sword clothes on the left and right sides of his chest were also torn, and blood was oozing from time to time, when he made the final blow to the other party just now, he was already seriously injured, at this time, his internal organs were turned upside down, and his liver was like a pain and his intestines were cracking, if it wasn't for the Heavenly Dragon Sword to support the ground, he would no longer be able to squat and stand upright??????
The cold front in front of his eyes trembled, the pale green essence flame spat out, Xiao Tiangang's soft sword spirit snake swam like a snake on the three-inch soft position of his throat, he could take his life at any time, he lost to the other party, completely lost to the other party, he turned a deaf ear to Xiao Tiangang's soft sword, he put life and death aside, he only felt a great humiliation, how to fulfill the heroic promise he had boasted in front of Ouyang Jinzhu? She definitely couldn't forgive herself??????
Jian Nanhong stood in front of Fang Ling, silently staring at this once invincible, but at this time he was defeated by his own sword, he sighed softly, flipped his wrist, and a piece of green ice was gathered around his waist, his lips moved, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, as soon as he turned around, his body soared up, and after a few ups and downs, he rushed towards the distant shouting and killing.
Brother Meng found the space in the chaotic crowd, regardless of the indiscriminate, he stepped forward to fight this Shaolin monk, both of them are tiger-shaped strong people, and they are masculine foreigners, this fight, immediately the wind roared, and the earth trembled.
The Demon Palace and the Black Dragon Gate are finally invincible to the Tiemeng and the Jinyi Guard, and the crowd is overwhelmed and attacked, and they are defeated and retreated, suddenly, a burst of drums sounded in the branches and forests behind them, the drums were majestic and heavy, tragic and passionate, full of the rhyme of Jin Ge killing, accompanied by the sound of drums, a team of people rushed out of the woods and rushed straight to the Tie Alliance and the Jinyi Guard.
The leader of this team of men and horses is none other than the fifth master of the camel, he has eyebrows and a murderous face, and is leading his eighteen wind and thunder hands, quickly forming a wind and thunder formation in the sound of drums, rushing left and right, launching a dense and orderly fierce attack, intercepting the pursuing Tiemeng and Jinyi Guard.
The wind and thunder shield of the eighteen wind and thunder hands, the wind and thunder lance coordinate and cooperate, listen to the drum command, attack and defend in a moderation, and launch a wave of stronger than a wave of attack under the leadership of the camel five masters' rampage hump magic skills, the iron alliance personnel everyone has a god of skill, they have not seen this rigorous and powerful formation, and it is difficult for the personnel to cooperate with each other to form a counterattack, and there is nothing to do for a while, only to retreat again and again.
Seeing that the elite of the world's famous families were hit by their own wind and thunder arrays and retreated again and again, he couldn't help but secretly feel a burst of joy and pride, and he was not in vain for more than ten years of hard work, and he was also more high-spirited, and the wind and thunder were rolling and urging. The eight-armed golden spider 'Luan Tianbao and the four tiger hunters under him almost died in this formation, and the leader of the Beggar Gang, who was a powerful beggar gang, also died in this formation, and in the general altar of the Beggar Gang, the two masters in their previous lives were sorrowful, and Master Haijing also took a lot of trouble to get out of the formation.
The people of the Demon Palace and the Black Dragon Gate in turn forced the people of the Iron Alliance and the Jinyi Guard to retreat again and again.
Just when the fifth master of the camel gave full play to his wind and thunder array, suddenly, the left corner of the wind and thunder array began to stir, and then rushed in five monks, all of them were strong, and they were carrying a huge stone ball weighing hundreds of catties with their bare hands, the stone ball was under the dribble of their real strength, the strong wind was whistling, the circle was turned into a circle, and it was arranged into a small array, they suddenly tore a big gap in the wind and thunder array, and the wind and thunder hands tried to use the wind and thunder shield, the wind and thunder lance blocked the stone ball, how could the stone ball be too heavy and violent, the attack was fast, and they couldn't stop it。