The wind stopped, it was quiet, the lightning was gone, and all the power dissipated at this moment, leaving only Erbao under the swoop, and Van der Sar who raised his wings to meet him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Vacuum attack, beyond its own limit, the cultivation realm as a must-kill combat skill, the strength is increased to nothingness, and the moves used in the mortal game cannot be dodged.

Van der Sar was very excited, there were few combat skills in the cultivation realm, but he didn't expect to be comprehended by the Third Ancestor, but this blow, he had to meet it, so the Third Ancestor, what would you become?

In the next second, the two forces collided, with a loud bang, a circle of waves visible to the naked eye exploded in front of the two of them, the mountain rocks under their feet shattered like tofu, and the tumbling spiritual power waves instantly swept the surrounding area, washing away all obstacles, except for Van der Sar's claws, the ground collapsed deeply, and the gray electricity appeared in the deep pit, and a touch of bright red dripped from Van der Sar's body, quietly, at this moment he seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat.

Wu Wen's eyes widened, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, feeling the rolling of his Adam's apple, shocked, this was the grandest live fight he had ever seen in sixteen years, this was a monk, he was simply a ...... A fart.

The flying dust slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of the two people, the gray lightning in the pit continued to flash, surrounding the only remaining supporting pillar in the center, Van der Sar stood on the stage with blood mixed up, wings and fists connected together, the two were secretly still competing.

Wu Wen sat on the ground incredulously, the scene in front of him made him breathless, and he didn't even dare to continue to open his eyes to watch, was Van der Sar injured?

In the inner courtyard of the shattered mountain, Lu Wenhan suddenly stood up, there was a fight under the mountain, and the direction was very close to the cemetery, who dared to run there, was it exposed?

"It's Crane Lao, really, I can't say. A hunchbacked middle-aged man shook his head uncontrollably playing with the glass medicine bottle in his hand, who cares about that crane.

"Shang Fenghua, you know that I'm not worried about Elder He. Lu Wenhan looked at the bottom of the mountain from afar, there were at least two fourth-level cultivation realm cultivators fighting, that person shouldn't be able to cultivate so fast, don't have any accidents.

"Then wouldn't it be good if you took him over, I really didn't expect to be able to live like that, so I just brought it back for me to study. Shang Fenghua carefully adjusted the medicine bottle in his hand, he was the seventh elder of the Shattered Seal Mountain, a crazy chemical alchemist.

"No, we can't let anyone know that he is close to us, once we are suspected, our losses will be irreparable, so let's treat him as an ordinary inner disciple. Lu Wenhan didn't want to bring that person back, but how could that person be a flower in a greenhouse.

"Then you can rest assured that it will be handed over to Crane Lao, maybe it is the two people in the outer courtyard who are not pleasing to the eye and ran there to make an appointment, and you don't want to think about it, how can the person who came to assassinate be a monk who has passed the cultivation realm, and he looks down on us too much. "Shang Fenghua is very relieved, senior brother is really, and caring is chaotic.

Lu Wenhan shook his head gently, I hope so.

At this moment, there is only a large pit left in the mountain stone square, and the pillar in the center of the pit, like the only dead leaves left on the tree, supports Van der Sar and Erbao, and the gray beating lightning has slowly sublimated.

Van der Sar's white feathers were stained red with blood, and more and more blood flowed down from his body, but he was not injured, Erbao's silver-white Dao suit began to explode in his chest, the entire right arm was unrecognizable, the Dao muscles were pinched into shreds, the eerie and terrible white bones were exposed, the blood mixed with the minced meat fell off one by one, and the right arm was completely scrapped.

Not dying is a good result, the power can be infinitely superimposed, but the body will eventually have a limit, the last blow of the second treasure, the strength has been increased to at least the fourth layer of the cultivation realm, which completely exceeds the range of his body, vacuum attack, that is the same end of the battle skill.

"Wow, that's exciting. Van der Sar slowly returned his hand to his wings, the silver light flashed on his body, and all the blood shook off, and after one or two hundred years of wandering career, he had long been numb to the bloody scene.

"My combat skills are okay. Erbao also slowly withdrew his arm, completely unconscious, as if he was not injured at all, and the terrifying and bloody scene was even more naturally immune.

Does his heart beat faster? He doesn't have a heart.

Will he vomit with nausea? There was only one tree in his body, and he couldn't seem to vomit.

"It's just an ideal, a ridiculous move. Van der Sar glanced at Sanzu's injury, if he had fainted.

Erbao's power superposition seems to be perfect, the power is amazing, in fact, Van der Sar deliberately cooperated with the effect to show the effect, as long as he dodges any of his punches, his power superposition will be terminated instantly, and all moves will be self-defeating, this is a fairy tale combat skill, and the real enemy will not accompany him to perform all the skills.

"I thought you'd compliment me. "Erbao took off his coat and wrapped his arm, it's a good thing that there is no pain here.

"Of course I'll praise you, go back first. Van der Sar squatted down, picked up the two treasures, if you have anything to say, there will be a bit of movement here, maybe it will attract some messy characters, and it will be difficult to explain when the time comes.

Not far away, Wu Wen was lying on the edge of the collapsed area with his body bowed, and he spit on the ground in front of him, his face was pale, and he had fainted.

"What a big piece of waste. ”

Van der Sar scolded in his heart, a short man who has never seen the world is bad, gritted his teeth and grabbed Wu Wen, as if picking up a little chicken, shook his head, and flew into the distance, the surroundings were quiet, and did not attract anyone's attention.

There are more than 10,000 disciples under the Broken Seal Mountain Gate, there are people who have a fight every day, there are fixed dueling arenas in the outer courtyard, and there are also people who specially pick some sparse venues to fight, new disciples may feel fresh, after a long time, they will slowly get used to it, what is there to see in a bunch of colored pens, Van der Sar and Erbao's small competition, can not arouse anyone's interest at all, is it just a realm of education.

Erbao doesn't care if he is not taken seriously, but he has just recovered from his injury and hung up again, and visually it seems that the injury is more serious, and the moves he comprehends are too idealistic and completely useless, and he has nothing to gain in a month, and he may have to lie down for another month, which is too much of a failure.

Van der Sar sent the two back to the station, comforted Erbao casually, and flew away happily.

Wu Wen is simply too fragile, like a matchstick, it will break as soon as it is broken, Erbao is too lazy to take care of him, let him faint, anyway, he doesn't want to sleep today, just take a temporary rest.

Flipping over the silver-white robe wrapped around his arm, Erbao was startled, and his arm had a new change.