Chapter 156 Four battle poems steal the sky and change the day!(2/4)
With every bombardment, the surrounding space is torn apart.
This is a god-level arena.
It shows that under the combined effect of the two people's fighting power at this time, they are close to the limit of tearing apart the god-level arena!
The next moment, Xingxuan retreated violently, and when he was about to be kicked out of the ring, he stood up from the ground and flew into the air, so that he was not directly knocked out of the ring.
Han Zhou retreated a thousand feet. After stabilizing his body, he immediately stared at Xingxuan: "Come again!"
Xingxuan gritted his teeth: "So strong."
With nine times the combat power of Wu Quxing, plus Ziwei's combat body, he was actually suppressed.
Han Zhou has nine times the gravity to increase his punch power, and also has the superposition of nine times the speed.
It's indeed a bit stronger.
Xingxuan overlooks Han Zhou from the air, and the aura of the emperor is clearly revealed.
"It seems that Han Zhou's analysis of the power of the North Star is correct. Xingxuan has also understood the nine laws. They happen to be the earth star, the Big Dipper, and the Big Dipper. Together, they are the power of the Ziwei Emperor."
"It looks like this is a real fight between the dragon and the tiger."
"If you don't look at the realm, but only look at combat effectiveness, in the arena of the Taichu virtual world, Xingxuan is probably no weaker than Xu Qingyang!"
After the emperor's domineering power was revealed, Xingxuan's power increased sharply.
In contrast, the dragon energy on Han Zhou's body on the ground vibrated.
The emperor and the dragon are both representatives of domineering power.
Two extremely powerful momentums materialized directly and collided in the air.
Xingxuan had real murderous intent.
"Nine stars in a row come from the same origin!"
"Ziwei Emperor Star, invincible in the North Pole!"
Killing, darkness, greed, explosion, literary music, martial arts, breaking the army, emperor, each kind of law is densely spread around Xingxuan.
At this time, Xingxuan finally made a decision.
There is only a trace of consciousness left in the real body, and it continues to accept the inheritance.
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine percent of the will was devoted to the Taichu virtual world: "You want to win against me! You are not enough!"
"Hunyuan is one!"
Among the Shengxuan crowd, Zhang Bairen spoke: "In this Xingxuan, the nine laws are directly mixed into one and activated at the same time. This is also a set of extreme secrets of divine transformation. I am afraid that its combat power will not be inferior to Han Zhou's nine-style sword technique."
"Moreover, the advantage of activating at the same time is that you don't need to lock the opponent to directly explode the strongest strength. However, Han Zhou's nine-style sword technique needs to lock the opponent from the beginning, and then it can be superimposed one after another."
Leng Yunxin: "This is the first time Han Zhou has encountered such an opponent since he started practicing. However, the Xianxuan people don't know that Han Zhou's strength is not due to the strength of his physical body and spiritual consciousness. Xingxuan cannot win."
Leng Yunxin's words quickly aroused the disdain of the Xianxuan monks.
"Today's Xingxuan is not inferior to Han Zhou in all aspects, and its application of laws is only half a step ahead of Han Zhou. Are you saying that Han Zhou will not lose?"
At this time, Han Zhou's body shook, and the small world suddenly appeared.
Simultaneously with the small world, the secret method of literature and Taoism - Splendid Mountains and Rivers is displayed!
The incomplete Tai Chi world formed by the Yin-Yang Avenue and the Heavenly Punishment Path illuminates the entire small world.
"Tai Chi...hiss~"
"Can Xingxuan's small world withstand it?"
When Xingxuan saw Han Zhou opening up his small world, he also opened up his own small world: "Xinghai!"
The small world of Xingxuan is not a common small world based on the earth, but a cloud of stars.
"Four Imperial Star Palace." Han Zhou: "As expected."
I don’t know how his small world came about, but this Four Star Palace is incomplete.
Tai Chi is a fusion of the Yin-Yang Avenue and the Heavenly Punishment Path. It is a fusion of a super-first-rate avenue and a first-rate avenue. Although it is incomplete, it is an avenue that can keep pace with the Immortal Path. Among the three thousand avenues, it is also a superior avenue.
But the incomplete Four Imperial Guards can only be regarded as the worst among the superior avenues at best.
In terms of small world, Han Zhou has an absolute advantage.
"boom!"
As the two small worlds opened up, they collided as they expanded outward from the same place.
The Taoist laws of both sides collided directly.
The arena shook violently.
Xingxuan controls the small world and moves forward.
Han Zhou was even more direct, using his fastest speed again, crashing into Xingxuan.
The small world collided inch by inch and was squeezed with a crash.
When the two sides clashed, the small world had been compressed to the limit.
"You can't!" Han Zhou's fist fell suddenly.
"You can't do it!" Xingxuan roared, his fist power suddenly expanded, forcing Han Zhou to retreat with one punch.
"My Tao, my little world, and my fighting body, all come from the same origin!"
"Your way, your physique, and your little world are all fighting on their own."
"How can you fight with me!"
"Even if you have one more world phantom superimposed, the small world is no match for me!"
Xingxuan forced Han Zhou to retreat.
This is the first time Han Zhou has retreated since the ring battle.
However, this was also intentional by Han Zhou.
After Yuan retreated, Xingxuan was still determined to break Han Zhou's small world. This was the meaning of Han Zhou's actions.
The splendid mountains and rivers, the clouds and mist, are suddenly changing.
Turned into paper, ink, pen and inkstone to seal, heaven and earth turned into a table.
Han Zhou held a brush in his hand: "How do you know that my Tao, my little world, and my body are not the same?"
Han Zhou’s way is the way of literature.
Han Zhou's body is a martial art.
Han Zhou's small world is the dragon-suppressing world extended by the Tao of Martial Arts.
It’s just that they have all reached a higher level and embarked on new paths, and they haven’t had time to meet again yet!
Han Zhou's pen was so fast that he couldn't see clearly.
[Flying light, flying light, I urge you to drink a glass of wine. I don’t know how high the blue sky is and how thick the yellow earth is.
I only see the cold moon and warm sun, which will fry people’s lives.]
[Where is the Lord of God? Taiyi is safe. There is a tree in the east of the sky, with a dragon holding a candle underneath.
I will cut off the dragon's feet and chew its meat so that it cannot return to the court and cannot lie down at night.】
[Naturally, the old will never die, and the young will never cry.]
【Bitter days are short】
[Lying stiffly in a lonely village, I don’t feel sorry for myself, I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country.
Lying down late at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier falls into my dream!】
【Wind and Rain】
The appearance of these two poems shocked many Xianxuan monks.
"He is a Confucian cultivator?!"
"That's funny! Why should such a talent follow Confucianism? Does he want to make a breakthrough in the arts?"
"If you put it this way, even if he is invincible, he will only live for a hundred years at most? What is the point of practicing Confucianism?"
"What a strong war poem! Xingxuan...is finished!"
In the Taichu virtual world.
On the arena.
Xingxuan's powerful battle body has aged to its limit.
The whole person turned into an old man who was about to decay and die.
At this time, Xingxuan closed his eyes.
He seemed to have fallen asleep while standing in the ring.
To be continued...