Although the dragon Dao people are powerful, with a sword in hand, the world is easy, but in the face of Wang Chan, the only successor of the military family after the magic power has been lost for hundreds of years, he still does not dare to have the slightest carelessness. 【Reading.com】

So much so that under the agitation of qi and blood, he even gave up even the most basic ability to control himself temporarily, allowing the huge amount of qi and blood to seep out bit by bit through the pores around his body and the roots of his eyebrows.

Now, once he urged the Dragon Gate Secret Method again, the speed of the heart's beating suddenly increased by more than ten times, which made it even worse, and for a while, the blood and qi filled the whole body, and the whole person seemed to have just crawled out of the blood pool. The bloody wind is coming.

"Then get ready to catch my fist!"

Wang Chan saw the current appearance of the dragon Dao people, and exhaled lightly, and the restless breath unexpectedly calmed down completely at this moment, and then a word fell to the ground, and the hands behind his back slowly stretched out.

There was no movement, and the Long Dao people standing on the opposite side immediately felt that the outside of their bodies suddenly sank, and they were as thick as a mountain, as if the vast fist intent that the entire land under their feet had completely overturned had suddenly fallen from the sky, enveloping their entire person in the middle. In an instant, not only was he under heavy oppression like a substance, but even the crystal clear sword spirit was also shocked, and his mind didn't seem to be very smart.

"Good, good, good! Patience is as immobile as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret treasure! Your fist spirit is actually as diligent as you are in the same night, and when your breath moves, it is like the earth overturning, as heavy as the earth of the emperor and the queen of heaven! In the whole world, I am afraid that I am the only person who can confront your fist magic head-on! Even Xu Changchun's greatest and most rigid Zen Vajra subduing demon strength cannot compare to your fist intent, which is boundless! Today, in a battle, either you die or I die. In this life, thanks to meeting you, otherwise I would not have been able to break through the shackles until I die, as now, to find a glimmer of hope to the legend, so I didn't leave, in order to separate the real life and death from you. ”

"I think the same thing as you. Wang Chan suddenly smiled.

At this time, the two of them are no longer killing for the sake of killing, all grievances have "disappeared", and no verbal description is enough to explain clearly what they think in their hearts.

The great terror between life and death will be thoroughly penetrated, understood, and abandoned by the living person in this final battle.

However, these are not things that Wang Chan has to think about now. At the same time, his body, every skin pores, blood veins, and muscles and bones trembled violently, and from the sound of air explosions like cannons, bursts of Taoist mantras and repeated chanting sounds!

And this kind of voice, at the beginning, was only faint, if there was nothing, in less than a moment, the flick of the fingers became huge, the atmosphere is myriad, as if around Wang Chan's body, in the depths of the void in all directions, there are countless Dao Quanzhen, all reciting the same sentence together.

World.......

Unkind .......

...... all things.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are the ...... dogs.

......................................................。

In this seemingly ethereal, illusory voice of reciting the mantra, the bones on Wang Chan's body exploded, the muscles expanded, and there was a rumbling drum sound that seemed to be a large piece of steel vibrating with each other.

When Xu Changchun shakes his musculoskeletal body, he can also make a sound like a clash of gold and iron, but now compared with Wang Chan, they are two completely different effects.

Xu Changchun's "King Kong does not destroy the Dharma Body" vibrated his body, and the sound he made was a kind of golden and iron sound that was as deep and eternal as the bell of the ancient temple, with a majestic momentum and a huge momentum. And Wang Chan's direct is the knock knock, boom, the sound is in the ears, like thunder and thunder, in the agitation of qi and blood, what is emitted is completely a kind of golden iron horse, the sound of war drums like killing.

Not only is it very clear in the ears, but it can also shock people's hearts, making people's blood surge and go straight to the top of the brain.

At this moment, Wang Chan abandoned everything and exploded with all his might! Transporting all the Taoist mana and the soldier's killing qi that he had just realized last night, his hands were gathered high above his head, his ten fingers were crossed, and he pinched a mudra like a mountain, and then he changed violently, and immediately turned into a big yellow mudra!

The air flew violently, and a radius of more than ten meters formed a vacuum. After his hands were synthesized into handprints and turned yellow, Wang Chan no longer had the slightest scruples, and he no longer paid attention to what magic tricks the Long Dao people on the opposite side were using at this time.

With this backhand bombardment, he directly emptied the air in the field, and the strong wind blew the big stones under his feet all over the ground. The moment the handprint fell, the eyes were full of yellow, and there seemed to be a huge yellow palm in the sky, with five fingers stretched, supporting the mountain, and there were white, green, black, and red in the meantime.

The big five-element fist seal of the five elements in one!

A master like them, in the end, all the tricks are not to worry about, and the only thing that can tell the difference between life and death is to be reckless and fight hard. Wang Chan showed it again this time, the most powerful "Big Five Elements Fist" in the Five Elements Transformation Boxing, which was slightly different from before, in this punch he also successfully integrated some of his achievements after a night of epiphany.

Turn your fist into a palm and pinch it into a mudra, and the power is even greater!!

But the dragon man was still not in a hurry, his hands were split left and right, his body was in the center, twisting up and down, the spine dragon was like a fish jumping over the dragon gate, and the whole person twisted out a big "S" shaped curve in an instant, with two arms, winding the sword qi, and the wisps drew a one-person-high circle in front of him. As soon as his hands were closed and his waist moved, his posture at this time was a human body Taiji diagram with an extremely realistic form, and the sword qi of his hands was spraying endlessly, as if it was two swimming fish moving up and down.

This time, he lightly rested on Wang Chan's big five-element fist print, and suddenly the top of the mountain shook violently.

The dragon man's feet moved lightly, first took a small step back, and then stood back in place. Wang Chan made such an unprecedentedly ferocious move, but he was once again successfully entangled in the middle of the way, and he couldn't advance an inch.

The next moment, the movement and stillness in the field were exchanged, the wind was light and calm, and the air that had been emptied by Wang Chan's fist intent before was silently filled.

Taoism's "Tai Chi Tu" legend can fix the earth, water, wind and fire, I didn't think of the dragon Taoist people to take over, immediately turned into Tai Chi, the hand divided yin and yang, fixed Wang Chan's five elements of fist intention. The magic of boxing has been practiced to the level of the two of them, and under the full force of fighting each other, there is already a bit of the same mode as the attack and defense of the legendary magic weapon.

But at the same time as this entanglement, Wang Chan's back hand erupted again, his mouth inhaled violently, his hands were divided, turned into tiger claws, ten sword lights crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and at once he grabbed and tore the dense spider web-like sword qi in front of him, and his claws entered, digging out his heart and lungs.

Horizontal training tiger claw hand plus seven kills blood knife Qi!

"Huh?" At this moment, the face of the Dragon Dao man finally changed, the balance was broken, and his body suddenly skyrocketed, breaking through the Dao robe, and he was more than a foot taller, the upper body of the body swelled like a golden toad, and the sword qi was violently twisted, and a series of sounds like crystal shattering came into his ears, and Wang Chan's Seven Killing Sword Qi was suppressed by his sword qi again.

"Hahaha!"

The Long Dao people suddenly laughed loudly, and all the sword qi retreated to themselves like a tide, and they no longer used the Innate Taiji Sword to passively defend, and suddenly took a step forward, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Wang Chan.

Between the two of them, they are as fast as lightning and fire, and they can step on the entire mountain peak in the blink of an eye, and the action is incredibly fast, like teleportation. At this point, the Long Dao people finally couldn't bear it anymore, and began to take the initiative to attack Wang Chan again.

No matter how powerful the innate Taiji Sword of Longmen Wudang is, it is also a magical ability to brake quietly, which can keep the enemy out of the house, but it can't kill the enemy in front of him. In this life, Longdao people have only a single sword, crisscrossing the world, and before they met Wang Chan, where was they pressed and beaten like now, and they couldn't raise their heads!

So this time, the speed and strength of the Dragon Dao people are twice as strong as yesterday, and ten times more powerful!

No one can describe in complete words how powerful his sword really is. But I saw that between the shaking of his body, all the sword qi around his body gathered between his palms, and the sword qi was swallowed, and the blazing white light emitted could be clearly seen even dozens of miles away in the early morning in Siberia.

His sword light pierced out, like a horse training through the air, silently separating the air, castrating like electricity, but there was no sound, but his sword light was silent, but when the dragon Daoist faced Wang Chan, the Taoist robes all over his body were shattered, as if they were blown by a strong wind, and flew violently backwards against his body.

It wasn't until the person's eyes faintly saw that a thin white line appeared in the air, and then there was a sharp and sharp sword roar, and a series of air explosions caused by his body shuttling through the air, as well as a shocking ripple of sword qi in the center of the mountain peak.

In the eyes, it feels as if a round of white light has just risen from the water.

The air turned into something like water, and after the sword light condensed, it broke open, and the traces were as clear as if the sky had been slashed by a sword from the Dragon Dao people.

Before Wang Chan made a move, he raised his hand to turn the sky, slapped it down with one palm, emptied his air, and directly blew up a place within a radius of more than ten meters into a vacuum. Although the momentum is much stronger than the sword of the Dragon Dao people, it is far less powerful and domineering than this old Dao sword that slashes the sky.

It was as if he stabbed his sword and the sky was going to split in half.

In the face of the long-suppressed Longdao people, the blowout suddenly counterattacked, Wang Chan did not retreat half a step, nor dodged, only divided his feet left and right, dismounted with a heavy waist, and sat on a square four-level horse, one punch on the waist, one punch as the chest, exhaled and opened the sound, and smashed out.

His move is too simple, the black tiger digs out his heart, smashes the yellow dragon directly, and the military body fist is called Ma Buchong fist.

With a simple move, you can practice a seven-eight-point image that anyone who doesn't know martial arts can imitate.

But it was such a move, a simple and outrageous horse step punch, which was used casually by Wang Chan at this time, but it had an unbelievable and terrifying effect that made everyone unbelievable. Because between his punches, Wang Chan's whole person rose and fell, his legs were crotched, trembling slightly, as if riding on the back of a full-speed galloping war horse, the waist and horse were one, the man and horse were one, the arms were stretched out like a gun, and a fist was smashed out, and the breath was violent, as if thousands of troops and horses, and the group charged.

At the same time, he punched out, and the blood light on the fist surface converged, revealing more than a foot long, forming a cone-shaped spear head, and the fist wind swept in, sharp, breaking through the water-like air, and shortening the distance between the two people infinitely.

At this moment, a dazzling light echoed on the top of the stone peak, and the rocks flew in all directions, as if they were swept away by a torrent, and even the snow on the trees under the mountain was swept up to the sky.

The two masters, fighting to the death, the momentum of the fight is simply earth-shattering, the stone is shattering, fortunately this is in the Siberian forest, and the nearest town is also hundreds of miles away, otherwise this punch, change to the Novosibirsk city, that must also be the house collapsed, all the way over, comparable to the domestic heavy machinery in progress [***].

As for how many innocent citizens can be affected, it is not counted.

What a power! What a shock!

Bang!

Wang Chan smashed the yellow dragon directly, and the punch that was as straight as a gun hit the dazzling sword light in the hand of the dragon daoist.

A huge roar immediately spread throughout the Great Forest. On the top of the stone peak, there was a click, and half of the cliff collapsed and shattered, and from a height of dozens of meters, it tumbled and tumbled, shaking the feet of the two people.

The sword aura of the Dragon Dao people immediately dimmed.

Wang Chan did not stop, changed the horse step into an arrow step, stepped forward half a step with one foot, the person was like a bow, the fist was like an arrow, he didn't breathe for half a minute, roared, and it was an earth-shattering straight fist, and he smashed it out.

At the same time, the Long Dao people also seemed to have understood Wang Chan's thoughts, and he didn't dodge, he didn't dodge, he condensed his sword qi, and stabbed hard! The blood droplets sticking to the red hair on his head also began to roll down continuously at this time, one by one, in a string, and the entire field was completely enveloped by a bloody aura in an instant.

In the pores, the blood continued to seep out, and the sound of the heart beating was almost inaudible, but the spirit of the Longdao people was getting stronger and stronger, and the blood on the body was seeping more and more. The sword qi in his hand became more powerful.

"You dare to take my fist like this, you are looking for death yourself!" Wang Chan in the blink of an eye, even split seven punches, fists are like giant axes to open a mountain, don't squander the capital of the seven kills in the body of the blood knife Qi, although he was also recoiled by the sword qi of the dragon Dao people, the chest pained, and the five senses and seven orifices began to bleed out, but suddenly laughed loudly, the mood was hearty, and when he spoke, there was an irrepressible joy.

It seemed that this kind of fighting, which was almost equivalent to a lose-lose battle, made him realize something.

The laughter was incessant, he hid one hand under his ribs, and the other hand was a punch. Straight to the point, nothing changes.

Subsequently, the sword qi of the dragon Dao people was like electricity, blocking it again, not moving or shaking.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

................................................ In succession, Wang Chan remained unchanged, lunges, two feet staggered in a row, punch after punch, no further, just a punch, in the blink of an eye, he hit thirteen punches in a row, and the Long Dao people did not retreat, and took his thirteen punches in one breath, his face was as red as blood, and the blood flowed under his feet, almost accumulating a small pool.

This is really a desperate struggle to separate life and death, between life and death, in an attempt to achieve great enlightenment. Between Wang Chan's punches, it was always a simple straight punch, but in these thirteen punches, one punch was faster than the other, and the power contained in each punch was huge. The color is gorgeous, bewitching, a knife splits out, tears the atmosphere, spreads in the ears, and laughs strangely, it is really like countless devils roaring, and the ghosts are heavy.

After the thirteen punches were fruitless, whether it was Wang Chan, who was the main attacker, or Long Daoren, who responded calmly, the aura on his body changed suddenly almost at the same time.

Huge, deep, majestic, violent, and terrifying.

Sharp, sharp, tragic, no return, murderous.

At this point, the two top masters have already given up any changes in moves, abandoned everything, and integrated into this battle wholeheartedly.

The rocks on the ground, layer by layer, were broken layer by layer, and were trampled out of one big hole after another, and then they were crushed by the sword qi and scattered with the wind.

The tall pinnacles are collapsing in large chunks at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye.

"Whew!"

"Zha!"

The last moment finally came, Wang Chan's mouth spewed out two bytes violently, the sound was like thunder, the muscles and flesh up and down the body seemed to be twisted together at once, and the more and more bewitching Seven Killing Dao Qi At this moment, burst out with unprecedented brilliance, long blood light, overwhelming, there seemed to be a cold and powerful starlight in the foggy sky, falling from the sky, breaking through the atmosphere, and suddenly projecting into the phosgene at the front of Wang Chan's palm.

In a trance, it seemed that everything in front of me was no longer real, the sky suddenly darkened, and the southern sky that had not yet been fully lit up became black again, leaking out a strange starry sky that only Beidou and Nandou corresponded to each other.

After a while, everything returned to normal, and the dragon Dao man let out a clear roar, like a dragon's groan, and as soon as the sword qi outside his body was collected, there was a sudden pop, and a huge sword light erupted from his mouth.

This sword light was mighty, and as soon as it exited, it was like a heavenly river pouring out, across the void, and the sword qi was rolling, and even the blood that emerged from his body was merged into it, turning into a three-foot-long blood sword out of thin air, and Wang Chan's Seven Killing Sword Qi was mistaken.

Suddenly, the sky lit up, and the sword light and sword qi dissipated at the same time, just like in a dream. Wang Chan and Long Daoren were ten steps away from each other, their eyes staggered, and they also stopped at the same time.

Their movements were still the same as the moment just now, Wang Chan stretched out his hand to make a knife, the void slashed, and the eyes of the dragon Dao people were violently opened, and their mouths were wide open.

Both of them were motionless, like two sculptures on the top of the mountain.

"You've lost!"

Until Wang Chan's body trembled, and he spit out three words from his mouth, his voice was hoarse like a desert traveler who had no water to drink for three days, and his voice was dry and extremely weak. As he slowly withdrew his hand, a thick white gas suddenly came out of his body, like the steam boiling water of a locomotive, and a blazing heat wave swept out, and at the same time, Wang Chan opened his mouth and spurted out three mouthfuls of black blood, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his facial features and seven orifices shot out like arrows.

Wang Chan said a word, and the whole person suddenly withered I don't know how much. The look on his face was neither sad nor joyful.

Long Dao people also moved lightly at this time, slowly closed their mouths, the blood and qi up and down their bodies were swept away, and their long hair instantly withered and broke, and when the wind blew, they dispersed one after another. His last sword, agitating all the qi and blood all over his body, did not hesitate to spew out all the natal sword qi that had been warmed in his body for decades, contaminated with the essence and blood outside the body, urging the sword light, and the power increased several times at once, and after one move, he was covered in blood, and it looked much better than Wang Chan's appearance.

"I've long heard that the soldier's supernatural power can use the power of the heavens and stars, your sword, gathering the power of the seven killing stars, is really powerful! If I'm not mistaken, it is also mixed with the power of the Heavenly Demon Sound, no wonder even the blue blood sword at the bottom of my box can't stop you. ”

Beyond anyone's imagination, Long Daoren stood motionless in place, and the first thing he said when he opened his mouth was to ask Wang Chan such a question.

"Your sword is very powerful, if it weren't for something wrong with your body, it wouldn't have been you. Wang Chan nodded with an expression on his face.

"It's a pity, it's a pity! The sword in my body has been shattered by you! However, I realized at the end that if I can not die, within thirty years, I will definitely be able to step into that world!", Long Daoren's eyes flashed with a happy light, and suddenly he reached out and took off the yellow gourd that he never left from his waist, bit off the cork with his mouth, and poured a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then shook his whole body, spit out three stones the size of a child's palm from his mouth, and rolled down under his feet.

"There is a big secret in the Tiangang Stone, without these three stones, I can't melt the sword into the body, now I'm going to die, I'll give it to you...... Together with the four on your body, it is finally ....... ”

Before he finished speaking, Long Daoren's eyes immediately dimmed, his pupils contracted, and there was a snapping sound in his body, followed by a wail, and countless sword qi drilled out of his pores and attached to his body, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person turned into a metal statue. No one could feel the breath on him.

"Golden Qi Recoil!" Wang Chan spat out another mouthful of blood, and then said four words, and there was silence in his words.

This is the worst fate of the dragon people who have a different way and lead the sword into their bodies. Defeated by Wang Chan, his vitality was cut off, his qi was dissipated, his golden qi was reversed, and his flesh and blood turned into steel.

(To be continued)