Chapter 127: Ancient Cultivation of the Flood Desolation

In this battle, one side of the Crazy Sword Sect and the Liuyun Sect will definitely be eliminated.

The two figures separated in an instant, and then at a more terrifying speed, they bombarded each other frantically, their fists intertwined with phantoms in the sky, and the terrible power collided fiercely, without using the true element, but there was an extremely amazing power blooming, erupting in the hands, and the indiscriminate bombardment on the high platform made many people below look surprised, the * of the two people, they are so strong and terrifying.

"Awesome!"

Luo Yongliang exclaimed, Duanmu's * strength is not below him at all, and it is even larger, and there is even a tendency to suppress him, if this continues, he may be defeated, but it is more of a battle, there is no rule on whose strength is greater, although * is strong, he has no intention of defeating the other party just like this.

Duanmu's gaze was indifferent, but he sneered, although the strength of the other party surprised him, but if he wanted to defeat himself, he couldn't do it.

"I'll admit it, you're qualified to let me go all out!"

Luo Yongliang's voice came into his ears, Duanmu just sneered, and now he knows that he is going all out, I'm afraid I underestimate him too much!

"Just do it!" The other party is just a disciple of a medium-sized force in the 30 million miles of sea area, and he thinks that he is much stronger than the people in this remote place, so he is just a self-righteous guy, what is there to be proud of.

In his eyes, the essence of light flickered, a galloping momentum skyrocketed, soaring up to the Nine Heavens, Luo Yongliang's eyes, an astonishing battle intent emerged, staring at Duanmu on the opposite side, a majestic Yuan force, slowly spreading, rolling a storm on the high platform, fluctuating, impacting Duanmu's body, but it had no effect at all.

Knowing the strength of the other party, he obviously no longer wanted to fight with a simple * strength, and used Yuan Li and supernatural powers, his combat power was a little stronger again, Duanmu's body, there was also a momentum that rose sharply, crazy up, and the rock-like muscles broke through the shirt, revealing a perfect curve, and in his eyes, the battle intent was monstrous, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

When the momentum was condensed to an extreme, Luo Yongliang's footsteps moved suddenly, his body seemed to blend into the surrounding wind, and suddenly appeared in front of Duanmu, the boundless wind roared, the fighting spirit surged, the fist appeared, a punch with terrible power bombarded, Duanmu's eyes became a little more solemn, and it was also a step forward, and a punch was smashed out directly, this time, it was integrated into the majestic Yuan force, wrapped in a huge force, the rolling wind roared angrily, and the two fists crossed a straight line on the high platform, the light was bright and dazzling, like a golden sword in the last days, and the light was scattered in all directions, piercing the eyes。

The ears were like a thunder riot, it seemed that there was a thunderstorm on the top, shaking the earth, shaking violently under his feet, tearing the sky, the two figures separated in an instant, both retreated several steps, the power in it was even more terrifying than just now, even they could not completely suppress the huge force in it, and the body took three steps back.

The cold light appeared in the bottom of the eye, and after a moment of strong confrontation, the two figures advanced again, and rushed to the opposite side frantically, rolling the wind, and the roaring Yuan Force shook the surrounding rich heaven and earth spiritual power, making a deafening roar, the fist wind was like lightning and light, and with the blessing of the majestic Yuan Force, their speed and power were once again raised to a more terrifying height, the momentum was monstrous, and even sparks appeared when the fists collided together, like the most ferocious beasts, carrying out primitive * Collision, but even the simplest attack mode, but full of heart-palpitating destructive power, such a scene, is a prosperous visual feast, the violent power is exploding, the earthquake trembles, the flying rocks crack, the smoke and dust are billowing, the aura becomes extraordinarily violent, the invisible ripples are spreading one after another, and the power of destruction is spreading wildly.

The figure on the stage, the speed is even more terrifying, like the afterimage is intertwined, the sound of explosion continues to sound in the ears, in addition to the fist, each part of them is a sharp weapon of attack, intertwined in the illusion that is difficult to see with the naked eye, there is a strange and regular rhythm, it is the collision of absolute power, the first person who can't hold on, will be destroyed and torn into pieces in an instant, such a blow, even more heartbreaking.

"Roar!"

The momentum that galloped around the two of them turned into a huge beast, and they bit up wildly, like a wild beast, carrying out a cruel fight, breaking through the air with one punch, crushing the space, tearing the surrounding wind, and blatantly tearing the opposite body, the faintly emanating power, there were bursts of strange rhythms, from the simplest moves, into the contest of supernatural martial arts, Luo Yongliang, who is proficient in hand-to-hand combat, is good at all kinds of martial arts.

And Duanmu, also not afraid at all, stepped on the ground, his body hung upside down, like a meteor falling to the earth, the leg wind was mighty, the gusts of wind swept away, the gold and stone cracked, and a kick directly kicked the fist on the opposite side, two powers, at the same time tore through the wind, the dense yuan force was intertwined together, a deafening explosion sounded, fists and feet collided, and there was a violent shock in the space, as if it was about to collapse, a punch, tearing through the sky, a kick, shattering the sky and the earth, blatantly colliding, the power of destruction spread invisibly, ripples spread, making the hearts of the crowd beat wildly, the ultimate power contest, made them frightened, it was like two humanoid beasts。

In this spiritual vein competition, there was a monster of this level, I don't know where it appeared, how could such a small sect have such an existence.

People's hearts are trembling, looking at the two figures on the high platform, frantically attacking, one after another was exerted to the extreme martial arts, to their hands, full of violence and destruction, even the sword spirit and others, are shocked, such a power fell on them, I am afraid it will be difficult to withstand just one blow will be destroyed, this kind of power, maybe their Yuanying powerhouse, can not directly contend with it, these people, how can they be so powerful.

The sword spirit was worried, and he naturally wouldn't doubt Luo Yongliang's strength, but Duanmu's performance was too terrifying and strong, so he couldn't help but worry, Liuyun Sect, where did such a powerful foreign aid come from, could it be that there was also a medium force behind them?

Although Duanmu's strength is very strong, many people will not think of it at all, the seven behemoths that stand at the peak of the 30 million miles of sea area, in fact, it is true, although Duanmu is from Jiuxiao Gate, he is only one of them, and he is an ordinary inner disciple, and his strength does not come from Jiuxiao.

His eyes were already red, and Luo Yongliang, who had been beaten out of the real fire, was like an angry beast, in their sect, he was also a disciple with outstanding talents, but he didn't expect that now in this remote place, there was someone who could compete with the power he was proud of, and the other party's cultivation was one realm lower than him, which made him wonder if Duanmu was using some secret method to improve combat effectiveness, otherwise how could it be so powerful, he didn't want to think about it, the existence of the Nine Heavens Gate, in their eyes, was too ethereal。

"It's been a long time since anyone has been able to fight me to this extent!" Luo Yongliang was not only shocked, but also angry, although he didn't care much about this spiritual vein, it was only because in the trial of Xiandao, he had a little friendship with the sword spirit, and the sword spirit talent was good, but the reason for the background led to the weak cultivation strength, if he was brought to his own sect, the sword spirit achievement he believed in might not be worse than him, so he would choose to give the sword spirit a face and help them compete for the spirit vein, but now facing Duanmu, he couldn't occupy half an advantage.

Duanmu didn't care about Luo Yongliang's anger, strength, crushing everything, he was used to talking with his fists, and he was not interested in fighting for the spiritual vein, but because Yue Qingshan had an accident because of his negligence, how could he let it go, and this was Chen Nan's words, he would not give up, from the Jiuxiao rooftop, when Chen Nan killed Zuo Xuantong angrily with his innate body because he and Yue Qingshan were slapped in the face, he understood that a desolate ancient warrior who killed the heavens and the earth would have someone worthy of his life.

"The earth is cracking!"

In his eyes, there was a piece of blood red, and a strange brilliance shrouded Luo Yongliang's body, the furious beast finally went crazy, and the power of madness was frantically increasing his * strength, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of rock-like substance, becoming extremely hard, as if turning into a mountain body, several times taller, full of the ultimate sense of power, Luo Yongliang, using the most powerful power, was bound to defeat Duanmu.

"Come on, fight and win!"

Closing his eyes slightly, the momentum on Duanmu's body suddenly became less violent, but in the tranquility, Duanmu's arms spread out, as if embracing heaven and earth, but there was an invisible power, climbing wildly, and his upper body, there were wriggling black runes, obscure and ancient text patterns, which made people dazzled, as if they had an extremely long time, quietly blooming on their bodies.

On the high platform of the Liuyun Sect, a figure sat cross-legged, as if he understood Duanmu's thoughts, and the young man in white with a weak body sat down, with a guqin on his legs, allowing people to see his slender and white ten fingers, and quietly stroked the strings.

"Bell~~"

As if an eternal sound, the road broke through the endless years, cut through the vicissitudes of life, the ancient melody, emerged in the ears, the burly man on the high platform spread his arms, closed his eyes tightly, immersed in the melodious melody, a breeze blew, as if washing the space, so that the surrounding scene changed abruptly, in the gradually melodious and rapid music, like a flood of eternity, reappear on the earth, endless years, flying between the fingers, back to the world of heaven and earth rebellion.

The wind blows, the melodious music is melodious, in the eternal melody, there seem to be thousands of flood warriors, killed from the earth, the ancient war drums, quietly beating, tightly knocking on the heartstrings, so that the people around, all fell into a depression, when that pair of bright eyes opened again, as if the eternal shattered, a bright beam, dazzling, from the eyes, burned an eternal flame, ancient, long-standing breath rushed to the face, Jin Ge Iron Horse, the sound of heaven and earth conquest fluttering, the giant who stepped on the desolate land, seemed to appear in front of him.

On Duanmu's body, there are complex and mysterious black lines, which seem to be the oldest totems, and the dark eyes are extremely deep, as if they have turned into two black whirlpools, devouring the heavens and the earth, and the melody is more and more high, making people deeply immersed in it, as if they see the ancient land in front of them, thousands of soldiers and horses are stepping on the pace, and the vast battlefield is reappearing in the world.

"Kill!" A roar, as if pulling the monstrous killing breath in the endless years, a sense of killing that permeated the world and the earth, gradually spread in the music, spread to the entire space, the scene in front of him, is quietly changing, even the strong people who watched the battle were shocked, this kind of power, never seen, but so shocking, a song of desolation, the ancient warriors returned to the earth, stepping on the four together, the eight desolations on their heads, in their eyes, the deep ancient brilliance pierced the ancient desolation, and cut everything off.

"What's that?" someone exclaimed.

"Could it be, Honghuang Gu Xiu?"

Some people suspect that Duanmu's power is not because he has cultivated the body forging exercises of the Flood Era, but why is that power so terrifying and terrifying, just because of a practice?

Even Luo Yongliang on the opposite side, the body that collapsed and cracked that day, the monstrous momentum was a little sluggish, as if facing the entire desolate land, he deeply felt his insignificance, the power of destruction, was instantly weakened countless times, the wheel of years in front of him, crushed over, he seemed to see the sky, the ancient giant stretched out a finger, crushed from the void, erasing him into pieces.

"No!"

Luo Yongliang roared angrily, but he found that his strength was so fragile, Duanmu's body was ancient and ancient, and the music in his ears was like a demon requiem, which made him sink into the illusion, unable to extricate himself, only feeling an irresistible force, crushing over and obliterating him invisibly.

"Boom!"

A voice sounded in his ears, and on the high platform, a terrifying aura seemed to explode, turning into a whirlpool, completely crushing a figure, and falling out dozens of meters away, it was Luo Yongliang, his body crossed a dazzling blood line in the air, fell to the ground, and almost passed out.

Duanmu on the high platform, his eyes returned to calm, the music finally stopped abruptly, the ancient artistic conception dissipated, the killing spirit no longer existed, and the eyes were still indifferent, but the body was like a mountain, standing on the high platform, carrying his hands.

"Duanmu, win!"

The crowd watching the battle erupted into a huge uproar, they saw with their own eyes how terrible the strength of the two was, Luo Yongliang Finally, the terrible momentum of the collapse of the earth, however, he still did not have any resistance to defeat, even Chen Nan, couldn't help but be secretly surprised, every time Duanmu, it seemed that there was something that surprised him, and Xiao Gaoqinyin, it turned out to have such a strange power, invisibly improving his combat power, that fantasy, almost made him sink in, it was really terrifying, Duanmu, it seems to have some secret, that ancient Xiao killing, too real。

In the first battle, the Crazy Sword Sect was defeated and lost the qualification to compete for the spiritual vein, and the Liuyun Sect won, which means that he can compete with the Monkey Sect or the Xingyue Sect for the final control of the spiritual vein, and now, everyone has put their eyes on the remaining battles, the battle just now is too shocking, I don't know what kind of collision will occur between the Xingyue Sect and the Monkey Heaven Sect now.

"No matter whether it wins or loses in the end, the Monkey King faction will not give up the spirit vein, and the three major sects, even if the Qi Tian faction steals the spirit vein, will not let go of the treasures in the spirit vein, so the final scuffle must be the three major sects against the Qi Tian faction, so now, you have not completely lost hope!"

Chen Nan sent a message to the sword spirit, after Luo Yongliang was defeated, the sword spirit's eyes seemed to be a little decadent and shocked, he didn't expect that the person he trusted so much was actually defeated, Crazy Knife Gate, did he really lose hope?

Quickly turned his head and glanced at Chen Nan, the sword spirit slowly calmed down, if as Chen Nan said, since the Qi Tian faction will not give up the spirit vein, there will definitely be a scuffle, this competition competition, after all, nothing will be decided, when the time comes, maybe there will really be a scuffle, the mad knife gate, there is still hope, and the treasures in the spirit vein, I am afraid that a lot of things will be involved, this matter, is not as simple as it seems.

Immediately nodded, and sent a message to Chen Nan, "Thank you brother for reminding you, if there is really a scuffle at that time, then the Crazy Sword Gate will definitely help you recapture what you want when they are fighting for the spiritual veins and the treasures in them!"

The sword spirit has not forgotten Chen Nan's request, now that there is no hope in the competition, then it depends on the next, the real highlight, anyway, the Monkey King faction will do something to the spirit vein regardless of whether it wins or loses, then it will definitely be a scuffle, at that time, who still remembers the rules of the competition, they, there is still hope, not only the spirit vein, but also among them, the mysterious treasures that may exist, no one will let go, since the Monkey King faction already has a backer behind him, then he will also inform Luo Yongliang that he is ready to make a move.

Helping Luo Yongliang up, he seemed to be a little incredulous, he was still shocked and lost, although the injury was not serious, but the blow in his heart must be extraordinarily heavy, the sword spirit quietly transmitted to him, and after saying some words, his gaze reappeared color, hesitated for a moment, just nodded immediately, and then in his hand, he quietly took out the messenger and passed a message to a distant place.

Next, after the Xingyue Sect and the Qi Tian Sect decide the winner, there will be a terrible chaotic battle, maybe many casual cultivators who watched the battle did not realize this, but under Chen Nan's instructions, the high-level of the three major sects must have already known, so now, their strong men are constantly converging, and behind the scenes of a game, there will be an extremely chaotic battlefield.

The spirit vein will not give up, as for the treasures that may exist in it, since the Qi Tian faction has already secretly started to act, they naturally will no longer doubt it, so this final battle actually doesn't have much meaning, but it is still ongoing