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The Bull Demon Yuan Overlord's body recovered extremely quickly, and in just a moment, the wound had already tightened, and there was no blood. Although it has not yet healed, it has not affected Zhuang Wudao's strengths.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Wudao was already unable to take care of the injury on his hand. Gu Yueming's sword light shattered, and the entire figure seemed to be pulled by a strange force, floating up. It climbed to a height of 20 zhang and was condescending. The sword momentum was also overdrawn, becoming more and more fierce and powerful, and the moonlight converged, so that a layer of silver light gathered around Gu Yueming's body, and his temperament was not like that of mortals. There are also twelve silver arcs like a crescent moon, condensing around his body.

Zhuang Wudao's eyes narrowed slightly, Gu Yueming's body was high in the sky, this was already the ability of the foundation building realm cultivators, and it was beyond the reach of his fists and feet.

If he were a different person, he would only be able to defend and not attack in this battle, he could only be beaten, and he could not hurt Gu Yueming's hair, but he was not afraid. With a flick of his fingers, nine crimson fire butterflies rushed out of his sleeve.

One into two, two into three, three into millions. The nine Starfire Divine Butterflies instantly divided into thousands of Fire Discs. They flapped their wings of fire, like a cloud of fire, rushing up. All of them are graceful and graceful, covering the place where the moonlight gathers.

Gu Yueming's complexion finally changed slightly. The twelve moon arc blades that had just taken shape could only scatter. Four sweeping and slashing, around him, a blurred silver wall of light was formed (see the fastest update), blocking the approaching fire butterflies from the wall of light, slashing and tearing them one by one.

It's just that although the Starfire Divine Butterfly is not as fast as these blades, it can disperse and reunite. As long as the flame power is not exhausted, it can be endless, the Starfire God Butterfly can't get close, and these twelve moon arc blade lights can't get out. The two were at loggerheads for a while.

Gu Yue Tianfang in the distance couldn't help but stand up from his seat at this time. There was a flash in his eyes, and he looked at Zhuang Wudao standing on the ring incredulously.

Not only him, but also the people around him, looked stunned.

When Zhuang Wudao used the 'Great Cracking Stone' before, it was already puzzling. At this time, countless Star Fire Divine Butterflies appeared, which made people even more surprised and unbelievable!

"How is it possible? The third-grade transcendental-level occult supernatural power can be completely restored in less than six hours? If there is a truly fair battle, who else is his opponent among the monks of the same level in this world?"

Gu Yue Qingrong only felt that his scalp was numb at the moment, his four feet were weak, and his chest and back were full of fine cold sweat. From early morning to this time, it was actually only five hours and one hour.

"If I knew this was the case, Ming'er shouldn't have delayed at that time!"

Gu Yue Tianfang looked at it intently, and after a while, his expression was relieved: "Don't be impatient, pay attention to it." The flame power of the fire saucer was far inferior to Chenshi, and the Starfire Divine Butterfly that he had fought in the early morning had never dispersed at all. ”

Gu Yue Qingrong was stunned and observed intently again. Although the different colors in his eyes are getting stronger and stronger, there is no longer the panic before.

"It should be a mutation born from Shi Ming's essence flame, and the transcendent occult art is really good. But Ming'er can also handle it. ”

Gu Yue Tianfang shook his head gloomily: "Ming'er, he is going to practice in the sect, although he will be the head of the clan in the future, the real director is none other than you, I was shocked and panicked, how can I put my mind at ease?"

"If you don't mess up in danger and don't be alarmed, I will never be able to catch up with Ming'er and my father, and I won't be able to do it in this life. ”

Gu Yue Qingrong smiled awkwardly, his face was still solemn: "In just an instant, the two of them have each performed two mystical arts. If nothing else, Ming'er is ready to win or lose. Sure enough, I want to solve it quickly-"

"If you don't do that, you can't win, just look closely!"

Having said that, Gu Yue Tianfang's fists were clenched tightly.

Before the autumn wind rose and the cicada felt it, I don't know why, his heartbeat at this time began to lose control for no reason, beating and convulsing. The feeling of anxiety in my heart has also grown to the extreme.

It turns out that he is also uneasy, almost out of shape, is it pure worry, or is it because of the whim ("""See the latest chapter") tide?

It is said that Gu Yueming's remaining two mystical techniques are faintly able to restrain Zhuang Wudao's Bull Demon Hegemony Body and Fist Technique, why is he so uneasy?

"Although the Moon God Sword can control the sky for a short time, it cannot last. Ming'er originally wanted to use his sword qi to dominate the enemy, but he didn't expect that this Zhuang Wudao could still use the Starfire Divine Butterfly. ”

Gu Yue Qingrong didn't notice Gu Yueming's abnormality, and his nervousness had eased up: "Fortunately, Ming'er also expected that the remaining two occult arts can restrain the Bull Demon Tyrant Body." ”

At this time, there were exclamations from the audience. There were very few people who could see the reality of Zhuang Wudao's mystic arts. Of the thousands, most of them were pale.

Zhuang Wudao's occult art has not been consumed, so the outcome of this battle is unknown.

Even if he cultivated to a height similar to Li Chongzhen, he had never seen the situation when Zhuang Wudao first cast the 'Starfire Divine Disc', and he couldn't tell the difference. His face was even more gloomy, as if he was about to drip water. I can only look up at the moon-white figure in the sky, with anticipation in my eyes.

At this time, in the air, Gu Yueming's figure was still receiving the power of Yuehua and continued to rise. For the fire butterflies wrapped around his body, he didn't pay attention to them, and he was more than 50 feet above the ground. The green steel sword is full of energy, and there seems to be a 'sword qi' generated.

Zhuang Wudao snorted, no matter what kind of supernatural power Gu Yueming was using at this moment, he took the first step, and the power of absorption was directly generated on the palm of his flesh.

Pseudo-unequaled, capture the dragon and shock the tiger!

"Get me down!"

The geomagnetic element force unfolded, and the absorbing force at this moment exceeded the previous dragon grasping strength by nearly ten times! Although Gu Yueming's body was fifty zhang away from the ground, he was also attracted by the force, and his body was shaken, faintly falling.

"The power of capturing the dragon is not omnipotent, the moon is empty!"

The figure sank three feet, and Gu Yueming had stabilized again. The vast moonlight shrouded Gu Yueming to resist the force of the dragon, and his body continued to fly, looming in the air and the bright moon were one. As a result, more star power and moonlight came in zigzags, and a wave of magnetic elements was faintly generated, constantly canceling out the repulsion.

At the height of his prime, Gu Yueming slashed out with a sword. The sword qi swayed, sweeping the air for more than thirty zhang. In the sound of tearing, Zhuang Wudao's style of 'capturing the dragon and shaking the tiger' was easily broken, and all the power was eliminated.

At this time, Gu Yueming's sword momentum changed again. The silver sword qi was still unaware at the edge of the sword. There is a trace of cyan energy, arranged in front of the green steel sword.

Beitang Cang suddenly dodged and went under the ring. Standing with his hands in his hands, the expression in his eyes was complicated. There are regrets, there are admiration, and there are also a little unbearable.

"Moon God Sword, Breeze Jiyue!"

Beitang Wan'er also lost her mind slightly, the three products are extraordinary! Gu Yueming's natal supernatural power turned out to be the strongest sword style in this Moon God Sword!

Although the bull demon is strong, it has been completely defeated by this style! Unless there is another style of 'catching the dragon and shaking the tiger', there is no chance of victory!

The corners of Gu Yue Qingrong's lips were slightly raised, and his expression was indifferent. Not surprisingly, Zhuang Wudao's natal mystic technique that has never appeared in front of people is the 'Bull Demon Overlord Body'. Gu Yueming did not choose other sword styles with stronger powers, but chose the 'Bright Moon in the Sky', which could only strengthen the power of floating and moonlight, just for this moment. Everything was expected by Ming'er, and it was correct.

The next moment is the time to decide the winner.

Li Chongzhen looked up at the sky, and a smile appeared in her eyes. I really underestimated this son before, and I was right! The genius of the family is not comparable to the weeds born in the mud?

This sword is out, I'm afraid that if you don't die, you will be injured!

There were also many people in the audience, with excitement on their faces. Gu Yueming's swordsmanship, although it had never been witnessed before. However, this style of 'Qingfeng Jiyue' in the Moon God Sword has also been shaking the city with the name of the ancient Yue family for hundreds of years.

Countless sword roars broke through the air, and the moon blossom and the wind blade sword qi merged into one. One after another, the cyan sword qi fell into the air and slashed down with Gu Yueming's sword momentum.

It's just the residual energy that overflows that makes the ironwood ring crack like a spider's web.

Even Li Chongzhen had to retreat and sweep out of the ring to avoid the wind of sword qi.

Zhuang Wudao's qi was also turbulent, and when he resisted the first sword qi, the golden silk gloves had already shattered, and the protective qi was close to collapse. But he was not surprised, and the corners of his lips were also slanted.

Is it a winner?

The true yuan of the whole body is like an angry wave, surging. The circumferential body is almost protective of the essence, and there is a faint layer of pale yellow. The power of the magnetic element under his feet was all attracted to protect his body.

The whole person was like a stubborn stone, and under the sword qi slash, he did not move.

It's just that those cyan sword qi seem to be endless, and the waves are crashing on the shore. A sword slash slashed, constantly cutting and cracking the magnetic Yuan Gang qi, and breaking Zhuang Wudao's 'stubborn stone' little by little.

It's just his natal mysticism, and that's it?

"Bull Demon Flurry!"

Arms are stretched out, and the palm shadows in the sky are discharged in an instant. A palm slammed down the monument, instantly covering the starry sky!

"The bull demon overlord, the big smash of the monument? It turned out to be both offensive and defensive, and it had the power to shock the ten elephants. It's a pity that it's useless at the moment—"

Xia Miao sneered, waved her sleeves slightly, and slapped the lid of the coffin open. When the 'Qingfeng Jiyue' sword style is extremely prosperous, it is difficult for a monk who is at the peak of the late stage of the Qi Realm to be its leader.

Gu Yue Tianfang had already made a move and stood next to the North Hall. And Li Chongzhen may not be able to save people in time.

'Qingfeng Jiyue' has a full three hundred and sixty Qingfeng Jiyue sword qi, even if Zhuang Wudao's Bull Demon Overlord can withstand ten swords and a hundred swords, how can he be able to three hundred swords without being injured?

No matter how you look at it, there is no life.

This precious red coffin, which is worth 100 gold, is the right one.

There was another 'boom' explosion, but Zhuang Wudao was slashed by the cyan sword qi again. Instead, in mid-air, the two clear wind sword qi emitted at the same time were dispersed by an inexplicably powerful void.

The illusory palm shadows actually rushed into the void, reaching a height of fifty zhang in the air. Everywhere he passed, it was almost like a bamboo, sweeping away all the cyan sword qi.

Gu Yueming was unsheltered in the air, and was hit head-on by a palm shadow. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood foamed out, and the figure was about to fall.

Xia Miao's pupils shrank suddenly, and she lost her mind slightly.

"This is, splitting the palm power?"