Chapter 30: The Emperor's True Dragon in the Storm
The last time they fought in the small courtyard, Sun Wu was defeated and retreated almost after Tuoba Zhanyue drew his sword. Therefore, the young man was deeply impressed by the magical power of the Xie Yue Sacrificial Sword, but after learning that Yuan Chenfeng could use the sacrificial sword to
After hitting his whole body and retreating, Sun Wu knew that the power of the sacrificial sword was not irresistible, so when Tuoba Zangyue finally drew his sword out of its sheath, the familiar darkness swallowed up the heavy snow in the sky, devoured everything, and completely enveloped the surrounding world.
, the young man trapped in the boundless darkness has only one idea in his mind.26nbsp;
"The sacrificial sword combined with the demonic sword move has a surge in power, and it is indeed very possible to kill the enemy. Even if you cannot defeat both of them, it is very possible to kill one, but... Brother Tuoba himself is already at the end of his strength, in this kind of situation
When the time comes to draw the sword, will your body be able to withstand it?"
This doubt was confirmed quickly. Compared with the last experience in the small courtyard, this time the boundless darkness came and went faster. It could even be said to be fleeting. Sun Wufang was stunned before he thought of Tuoba.
Zangetsu couldn't hold on any longer, and as soon as he drew his sword, it was probably backfired by the sacrificial sword, and he fell down with blood spurting out. As the boundless darkness disappeared, the scene in front of him just illustrated this guess.
Takuba Zangyue, who had barely managed to stand upright with his sword before, had fainted on the ground and was unconscious. Tie Zhongtang had already rushed in front of Takuba Zangue, merged his five fingers into a sword, and struck Tuoba with a heavy blow.
Yue was hit on the back of the head.
"stop!"
Sun Wu shouted loudly, and was about to rush forward to stop him, but suddenly he felt a pain in his neck. The strong Jin Zhong Jin penetrated, and his whole body was instantly paralyzed. He was captured by the enemy again. Only then did he think that he had not seen the mad monk.
Taking advantage of the moment when the boundless darkness suddenly lights up and disappears, he comes behind him and makes a sneak attack.
Sun Wu was really angry with himself for being successfully attacked twice in a row. Although the two powerful enemies were much more powerful than him, and defeat was not a crime of war, but being caught in a row like this, he could only say "incompetent".
What else can be said in defense?
However, compared to being captured, another trouble appeared in front of him. At the same time that the boundless darkness appeared, the young man briefly lost the consciousness of his body, his five senses were numb, and he could not feel anything until the mad monk captured him.
The pat on the back of the neck restored consciousness to the entire head, and only then did Sun Wu realize that the unknown object he had been holding in his mouth had disappeared.
He kept his mouth tightly closed and did not open it. There was no suspicious object on the ground. It was unlikely that it fell to the ground. So... it just rolled down the throat and into the stomach?
"Don't spit it out, but don't swallow it either. Just keep it in your mouth. If you swallow it, it will upset your stomach. There is no cure for this."
Xiao Shang's warning words were still ringing in his ears, but the thing had already been swallowed by him. The young man who noticed this was so anxious that he was worried about the consequences of swallowing the unknown object. A burning sensation that seemed to burn his stomach and intestines began to surge from his lower abdomen.
Madness ignites, quickly seeps into the blood, and penetrates everywhere in the body.
Although this change caused Sun Wu unbearable pain and his internal organs were on fire, no one else noticed it except himself. Even the mad monk who was catching him was unaware of it. The onset of this burning sensation was extremely fast.
, not only the internal organs were so hot that they seemed to be on fire, but they even rushed up along the esophagus. Even the whole brain was hot, as if it was a fever, and even the consciousness began to become faint.
The mad monk seemed to be laughing and saying something again. Sun Wu was vaguely aware of his big hand grabbing the back of his neck and exerting force, as if he wanted to break his neck. However, what really attracted Sun Wu's remaining attention.
, this is the situation on Tuoba Zhanyue's side. Tie Zhongtang's heavy blow is hitting the back of Tuoba Zhanyue's head. If it hits him, the leader of the Iron Blood Cavalry will immediately turn into a headless corpse. Fortunately, a savior is here.
This is the critical moment to intervene.
When Tuoba Zhanyue counterattacked just now, Beigong Luohan seemed to be too seriously injured and fell to the ground. However, when the young master encountered a crisis, this loyal guard commander finally summoned his courage and stood up again amidst the roar of the tiger.
, blocking in front of Tuoba Zhanyue and protecting him with his body.
"Zi!"
With a muffled sound, Tie Zhongtang's five fingers inserted into Beigong Arhat's lower abdomen. In addition to being seriously injured, Beigong Arhat's hard-as-iron muscles were also vulnerable to a blow. If he hadn't grabbed Tie Zhongtang's wrist in time, this blow would have been direct.
Penetrating the internal organs, the energy explodes in the body, and it will be fatal immediately.
But even though he grabbed the enemy's arm, Beigong Luohan, who was seriously injured, was unable to resist. He could only try his best to delay the time, hoping to cover the escape of the young master beside him. However, Tuoba Zangyue had already lost consciousness and fell to the ground in a coma.
He was unconscious, but Tie Zhongtang saw the opportunity very quickly. His hand was restrained by Beigong Arhat, and he immediately used the Iron Bone Kung Fu. His lower body was twisted and extended in an incredible way, and he stepped on Tuoba Zhanyue's head. As soon as the enemy moved, he would immediately
His head was crushed.
Even though he knew that Tuoba Zhanyue and Beigong Luohan were killing many people, Sun Wu was still very anxious when he saw them in danger, especially for Beigong Luohan. Seeing this iron man supporting his scarred and bloody body, he had to fight to the death.
Delaying the enemy, the heroic feeling of doom made Sun Wu think of the tears he had shed for his daughter, and he felt even more indignant. He happened to be captured by the enemy now, and he seemed to be in a torrent. Not only could he not do anything, he could not do anything.
I couldn't even think of shouting out loud.
The mad monk seemed to shout something again, causing Tie Zhongtang to immediately turn around and look over. Judging from the sharp pain in the back of his neck, he probably meant to kill him. Sun Wu was anxious and angry, but the height in his mind
The scorching heat was burning away his last trace of consciousness. There seemed to be thousands of people shouting and shouting in his ears. They seemed very close, but they couldn't hear what they were shouting. The last sound Sun Wu heard before he completely lost consciousness was
An angry shout.
"Stop! What are you doing?"
A loud shout resounded throughout the audience, but it could not reach Sun Wu's unconscious mind. On the battlefield that Sun Wu could not see, a snow-white figure rushed towards him with lightning. It was Yuan Chenfeng, the young leader of the Tongmenghui. He commanded the warriors of the Tongmenghui to which he belonged.
After a series of fierce battles, they captured Yuwen Guihe and most of the iron-blooded knights, chasing Tuoba Zhanyue and Beigong Arhat, and happened to see this scene.
"Let this boy go! There is also Commander Iron. These two leaders of the Iron-Blooded Cavalry have lost the ability to resist. There is a lot of important information that we still need to interrogate. You cannot kill people without trial."
As soon as Yuan Chenfeng showed up, he first stopped the crazy monk and the assassins from Tiezhongtang. Not only did he want to save Sun Wu, but he also wanted to save the lives of Tuoba Zhanyue and Beigong Arhat. This act of obstruction naturally caused a stir between the two parties involved.
Unhappy, especially the mad monk, the murderous desire that has been aroused will never stop.
"Judgment? Murder by the imperial guard is a trial. Yuan Shaoxia speaks more bureaucratically than an official. What's wrong? Has the Alliance become a lackey of the government?"
This sentence came from the mouth of the crazy monk, and it was extremely nondescript. Not only was Yuan Chenfeng shocked when he heard this, but even the man who was watching from afar on the top of the mountain frowned.
"This stupid monk... The nature of a robber is to be a robber. No matter whether he wears cassocks or official uniforms, he will never change it..."
The man's true nature was revealed in one sentence. The man hesitated for a moment, weighing whether he should leave or show up and take action to bring this farce to an end. However, the mountain wind blowing around him,
But it made him make new discoveries.
"Well, the wind is blowing..."
The mountain wind that suddenly blew quickly was first noticed by those high up on the mountain. Soon, people on the battlefield also felt the cool wind blowing on their faces. The wind gradually strengthened, not only did it make a whistling sound, but also the air in the sky.
There were also large dark clouds approaching quickly from all directions with strong winds.
The few people present have all experienced hundreds of battles and have developed rich experience and intuition in various battles. When they suddenly saw such a turbulent vision, they all intuitively felt that something was going on, and they secretly increased their vigilance.
, and looked around cautiously.
Yuan Chenfeng held the hilt of the sword tightly, and the crazy monk also gave up his plan to kill immediately, and secretly used the golden bell to be on guard. Only Tie Zhongtang was eager to kill the enemy, and wanted to use his strength to crush Tuoba Zhanyue's head, but was restrained.
The hand knife in Beigong Luohan's belly was forced by the enemy to counterattack with the sword energy, so he had to use his strength to resist, and missed the opportunity to kill the enemy.
"You are in a hurry to die first, I will help you!"
Tie Zhongtang roared angrily, preparing to smash Beigong Arhat's internal organs with all his strength, but after such a delay, a sudden change occurred behind him.
"Well!"
The mad monk screamed in surprise. The young man who had lost all consciousness in his hand and his head was hanging softly suddenly seemed to have regained his consciousness. The dragon spirit and tiger suddenly rose up and attacked. Logically speaking, the mad monk suddenly seemed to have regained consciousness.
The monk's golden bell energy penetrated into the acupuncture point on the back of Sun Wu's neck. Even if he woke up, his body that was restrained at the acupuncture point should not be able to move. However, the young man completely ignored this. After being lifted up in the air, his body
It turned over and fell towards the top of the mad monk's head, and his knees landed hard on the mad monk's bald head.
"snort!"
The mad monk didn't take Sun Wu's counterattack seriously at all. Under the protection of the golden bell in the ninth level, even if he was hit hard by a thousand-jin stone hammer, he was confident that he would not be hurt at all, let alone it would not hurt.
He bumped his knee without itching, and immediately he had a plan in mind. After receiving the blow, he immediately strangled the boy with all his strength, and never gave the Tongmenghui people a chance to interfere again.
This wishful thinking dissipated as a sharp pain shot straight through his forehead. The top of his head was not the golden bell of the mad monk, but the moment the young man knocked his knee hard, the pressure the mad monk felt was
It was like a huge boulder hitting my head. It was also like the palm that Abbot Kucha, the former head of Cihang, slapped on my head. It was so powerful that it not only gave me a splitting headache, the world was spinning, and my mouth was full.
The teeth seemed to be knocked out.
An unimaginable blow, Crazy Monk Tiger roared out, and fiercely urged Jin Zhongjin to relieve the pain. The golden light around his body shone brightly, but he could not suppress the severe pain and dizziness in his head. He let go of his hand and was freed by the young man.
Open and reply freely.
Having just escaped the enemy's grasp, Sun Wu didn't stop, stepped on the mad monk's left shoulder, jumped up from the enemy's shoulder, and sprinted towards the Iron Center Hall on the other side of the battlefield.
"Boss Jin, why are you in such a mess? Even a brat..."
Tiezhongtang had a long-standing grievance with the mad monk. Although he was busy killing Beigong Luohan, when he saw the mad monk in trouble, how could he let go of this opportunity to ridicule? However, in the middle of the taunting words, he suddenly stopped,
He stared in shock at the figure rushing towards him at high speed.
Sun Wu didn't charge in a straight line. During the charge, he used Wan Zilou's body and footwork to make his body shape change. Although his body was skillful, the speed of moving at this entry-level level depends on the master.
His eyes were just a source of laughter, but the reason why Tie Zhongtang was dumbfounded was not Sun Wu's footwork, but his whereabouts.
After leaping off the shoulders of the mad monk, Sun Wu suddenly did not touch the ground. Every leap he made was on the air of the void, as if he was riding the wind with nothingness.
Although the body shape seems very clumsy, only Wanzilou's "Feng Ping Soaring" can achieve this kind of peerless light skill. If you want to force it with internal force, the internal force is so strong that Tie Zhongtang can't even imagine it.
I felt a deep chill.
This young man probably just used some kind of strange magic weapon to create such an illusion effect, but even though he thought so in his heart, Tie Zhongtang still did not dare to neglect at all, and was busy freeing himself from the clutches of Beigong Arhat, preparing to fight with all his strength.
The enemy captured it.
Sun Wu was running towards him using the afterimage of Wan Zilou. He could not help but sway at high speeds while traveling. Coupled with his exquisite and strange footwork, he seemed to be on the left but was actually on the right. Therefore, the enemy's attacks often hit the passenger car by mistake.
The true identity was discovered only after the shot was missed, but a master like Tie Zhongtang, who can concentrate on sensing, can easily find the young man's location without being confused by his ears and eyes. At this moment, Tie Zhongtang has clearly grasped what Sun Wu looks like.
Although he is on the left side, he is actually on the right side and is about to jump up to attack.
As long as you know this, it will be easy to deal with it. While Tiezhongtang was concentrating his Iron Bone Kung Fu, he also activated the Yimai Jue, preparing to capture Sun Wu with one full blow when he jumped up to attack.
Five feet, four feet, three feet... Sun Wu rushed into Tiezhongtang two feet in front of him. The moment he jumped to the ground, Tiezhongtang had already prepared a heavy punch, but this sharp blow froze in mid-air.
Because the original single target suddenly split into three, they were attacked from three different directions.
"How...how did this happen?"
Tie Zhongtang initially thought it was dazzling, but when he felt the palm winds from three directions on his skin, he truly woke up and realized that the enemy in his eyes was not an illusion, but a real clone transformed from one to three.
The seven unique phoenix traces move instantly!
Not long ago, Sun Wu accidentally used this technique and defeated Beigong Luohan in one fell swoop. But just a few hours later, the number of clones he could instantaneously increased by one. Under Tiezhongtang's stunned eyes, the young man's fist
It struck him hard from three sides.
Using the Iron Bone Kung Fu to protect his body, Tie Zhongtang was full of confidence, but at the moment of the punch, he completely understood why the mad monk was knocked down just now. It was not Jin Zhong Jin, nor any martial arts inner strength, just a Momo energy.
Unrivaled strength surged in like a tsunami, crushing his iron bones crazily. The punch didn't feel like a fist, but like three stone pillars as thick as a basin being struck at the same time. In an instant, the heart and lungs were in pain, and before his eyes
It was completely black, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.
If Sun Wu knew how to concentrate his strength and concentrate his punch power on one point more effectively, then just one punch from these three parties would be enough to destroy the Iron Bone Kung Fu and kill Tie Zhongtang. Even so, Tie Zhongtang also knew very well that if this kid was allowed to
The Iron Bone Kung Fu would definitely not be able to sustain the second and third punches from this distance. Fortunately, his clone disappeared after one blow, revealing his true body, and he was in a completely undefended state, which was a good opportunity to counterattack.
"Boy! Die!"
Although Sun Wu was an important criminal, his life was at stake at the moment, and Tie Zhongtang could not hold back, otherwise he might hit him in two with that extremely powerful blow. He was really angry.
After urging, the Yimai Jue was played again. This time, the entire upper body shrank completely, and the head became like a skeleton. Only one right hand more than doubled, turning into a huge slap, and slapped Sun Wu's head fiercely.
When a palm was swung out, Tie Zhongtang thought that Sun Wu would dodge, and was prepared to make a change later, but he didn't know that Sun Wu would not dodge, and the slap he faced was also met with a palm in return.
"He is so confident in his own inner strength?"
Tie Zhongtang's heart froze, and he was deeply afraid of Sun Wu's amazing internal strength. He was preparing to compete in internal strength, but he was shocked out of his mind by the scene in front of him. The two palms clashed, and Sun Wu's palm seemed to have no force, and his bones were shaking.
The distorted crisp sound, at first glance, seemed to be broken by Tie Zhongtang's wrist, but Tie Zhongtang knew it best. He watched helplessly as Sun Wu used his palm power, the muscles of his left wrist shriveled, and the muscles of his right wrist shriveled.
But it expanded rapidly.
"Iron, Iron Bone Yimai Jue..."
How ridiculous is it that the Art of Changing Meridians, which had been successfully practiced for ten years, was used in the hands of this strange boy? Tie Zhongtang's mind went blank for a moment, and he felt as if he was in a dream, until
A heart-breaking pain spread from his chest to his whole body, and he fell to the ground with a desperate howl.
The iron bone skill that protected the body was instantly broken. Although the entire body was not broken at the waist, his chest was dented. If the row of ribs had not played a defensive role, this punch might have penetrated his chest.
The moment Tiezhongtang was seriously injured and fell to the ground, there was only one question in his mind.
How could a fourteen-year-old boy have such strong internal strength? And why would he use the Yimai Art that he had worked hard for ten years to achieve?
The same question was reflected in the minds of everyone at the scene, even the men watching the battle on the mountaintop in the distance. Kuang Monk, Yuan Chenfeng, and Tiezhongtang were all masters of the game. He could watch on the mountaintop for a long time without being beaten.
He realized that his martial arts skills were higher than theirs, but now he was moved by Sun Wu's performance. He even stood up and looked down with sharp eyes like a falcon, staring at the young man who knocked down Tiezhongtang.
"Why did the power suddenly become so strong? Well, this feeling and breath... are the Buddha's blood relics? Hahahaha, wonderful, really wonderful."
Thousands of miles of clouds were moving, strong winds were blowing in the mountains, and the joyful laughter was blown away by the mountain wind and did not reach the ears of the people on the battlefield. However, Sun Wu, who severely wounded Tiezhongtang, did not come without a price. After Tiezhongtang fell, drop by drop
Blood fell and stained the yellow sand. At first, people thought it was because Tiezhongtang was injured and bleeding, but they soon discovered that the blood came from Sun Wu. A large amount of blood gushed out from the young man's nose, dyeing his clothes red, and even dripped to the ground.
No one knows why Sun Wu's power surged to this point in an instant, but this powerful power came suddenly and he was bleeding profusely. It was obvious that his body could no longer bear this power and was suffering from backlash. He might have had multiple internal organs ruptured or even intracranial hemorrhage.
If the fight continues, the backlash of power will soon destroy the body.
"Brother Sun!"
Yuan Chenfeng saw that the situation was not good, and was about to fly forward to help, but the crazy monk made a move first, and punched Yuan Chenfeng in the air first to prevent him from interfering. He rushed towards Sun Wu at high speed, like a menacing missile.
The fire bull chariot trampled through the earth, tearing apart the clouds, and the peak power of the ninth level of the Golden Bell Barrage fiercely charged towards Sun Wu.
The mad monk had absolute confidence in this punch. Unless he was a strong man at the level of One Emperor and Three Sects, no one could withstand it. When Jin Zhongjin exploded in full force, he even saw the brat break his brain and die before his eyes.
The headless corpse behind.
"die!"
With a concise and powerful roar, under the mad monk's heavy fist, brilliant golden light bloomed, not only the head, but also the entire upper body of the young man was enveloped. For a moment, no one could see the scene in the golden light. Yuan Chenfeng secretly thought about Sun Wu
He must die, and with unspeakable regrets in his heart, only the man on the top of the mountain showed a smile.
"...It's just the ninth level of the Golden Bell...Son, you shouldn't be stumped by this little test..."
The soft words in the strong wind sounded like a sarcastic remark, but the strong confidence revealed in the laughter showed his absolute seriousness. As if in response to this confidence, the mad monk appeared with a heavy punch.
With an expression of astonishment, the punch he punched down encountered resistance, as if he had hit something extremely flexible, and felt no force at all. Although he did not receive a shock, it was by no means the feeling that a head should be crushed.
"you!"
The shock that Tiezhongtang had felt before also shook the mad monk at this time. The internal force that resisted his heavy punch was as vast as the sea. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break it. Moreover, the force inside him was revealed.
There was a softness that was surprisingly familiar.
"Yes, it's the Tai Chi Sword Fist of the Heluo Sword Sect?"
The golden light gradually dissipated in the stunned sound, and the mad monk could see clearly. The little boy was lifted off the ground by his punch, but his palm seemed to be glued to his fist, and he could not shake it off no matter how hard he tried.
, he pushed his luck, but Sun Wu was like a thrown top, spinning at high speed with the palm stuck to his fist as the axis, and every time he rotated, he threw the unparalleled nine-pass Jinzhong Jin.
Take away one point and it is the Tai Chi Sword Boxing, the unique skill of Hua Jin of Heluo Sword Sect.
The mad monk was so aware that he wanted to pull away, but he couldn't get rid of Sun Wu's palm. Sun Wu's Tai Chi sword fist was different from the rumors. It was as light and soft as cotton and as sharp as a sword.
The meridian of the wrist was pierced, causing the crazy monk's true energy to burst out. In an instant, the entire wrist was limp and hanging down, and the chest was so tight that he felt like death.
Internal strength is the foundation of all martial arts. When the crazy monk's true energy was released, the protective power of the golden bell was immediately affected. He screamed in his heart, but he saw that Sun Wu had put his feet on the ground without knowing it, and a pair of eyes were looking towards him.
The purpose of keeping your feet off the ground is just to make it easier to defend yourself without any force; to keep your feet firmly on the ground is to allow you to counterattack with all your strength after the defense.
The crazy monk knew that he had fallen into the enemy's scheme, and now he could only try his best to transport the golden bell and withstand the enemy's counterattack. The resistance of the golden bell was unparalleled in the world.
, no matter how powerful the palm power is, the crazy monk can confidently withstand it. After all, no matter how powerful the kid is, he is just a kid. Although there are strange encounters, it is impossible to hit a Tathagata palm, right?
Take action!
Sun Wu's hand did not strike directly. His right palm was still stuck to the Mad Monk's Fist, but his left palm suddenly raised up, pointing directly at the sky.
No one knew what the strange movement meant. Only Yuan Chenfeng saw the opportunity quickly and looked at the sky first. He was shocked to see the wind and clouds in the sky. The thick clouds surged like ocean waves, and then began to swirl like a funnel from the zenith.
It collapsed and rushed towards Sun Wu on the ground.
Yuan Chenfeng's eyes widened and he couldn't believe this scene. To be able to influence the celestial phenomena by oneself, such a shocking effect not only requires tyrannical strength, but also the coordination of special martial arts. In his own impression, the martial arts that can influence the wind and clouds in this way are
, there is only one kind, but...
Suddenly, Yuan Chenfeng stood frozen on the spot, not only because of the thoughts that popped up in his mind, but also because of a voice that suddenly appeared in his ear, explaining something to him using the method of sound transmission from thousands of miles away. And these small details, on the other side
The mad monk naturally wouldn't notice, as his entire attention was shocked by the scene in front of him.
When Sun Wu used his energy before, his body turned sharply like a top, but now he doesn't move or move his feet. The violent airflow falling from the sky has already swirled around him. As the airflow rotates faster and faster, he is vaguely taking the shape of a dragon.
, as if there was a black dragon swirling around the young man, majestic and terrifying. At the end, the head of the black dragon suddenly connected with the young man's right wrist, and the dragon patterns as black as ink extended along the arm. People,
Dragons united into one!
Introducing the true dragon's energy into the body, the secret of the Great Wu Dynasty, the Emperor's Dragon Fist!
Having seen Wu Canglan use it many times, the crazy monk naturally knew this emperor's secret technique, but before the golden bell was put to the test, his confidence had already collapsed.
"...No, it's impossible. The only people who can practice the Emperor's Dragon Fist are...only..."
In the trembling voice, the mad monk saw only a black dragon with fangs and claws, roaring towards him, setting off a huge wave of blood all the way, and finally turned into an unparalleled fist and struck him hard on the lower abdomen.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
In front of the unparalleled force, the solid golden bell was overwhelmed and the protective golden bell shattered in response. The mad monk was beaten and flew out amidst the miserable howl.
"Hahahahaha~"
At the same time, seeing the mad monk's tragic defeat, the onlookers on the mountaintop laughed loudly. If the smile before was just a smile watching the children playing, then the laughter now is from the heart.
I am overjoyed, because the slight doubts that existed originally have been completely confirmed. Except for the heirs with the blood of the true dragon, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to practice the Dragon Fist of the Emperor.
Now that it has been confirmed, there is no need to be suspicious or considerate, just show up and end the whole thing in a climax with a tight hug in this perfect fiery atmosphere. The decision is made, and his body
The shape flashed, instantly shifted and rushed straight down the mountain. Although it was just a simple flash, the wind and clouds in the sky were affected by it, and a large amount of clouds condensed and fell to the top of the mountain, as if to announce the arrival of the king's true dragon.
However, this rush that moved the wind and clouds was interrupted after taking a few steps. A sharp sword energy split the sky, cut through the flowing clouds, and soared from the opposite mountain top, accurately and accurately.
Blocking and shooting cut off his path. Although the sword energy could not penetrate his protective energy, the remaining energy penetrated into the ground, destroying the entire mountaintop crazily and turning it into a rolling mud flow toward the other side of the mountain.
And down.
With a flick of a sword, you can destroy mountains and mountains. Invincible power and astonishing precision control. To be able to have both, only a super weapon in the magic weapon, or the most powerful man in the world. And the demonstration significance of this sword is so obvious.
Of course he wouldn't fail to recognize it.
"Five Ultimate Divine Swords?"
The sword energy that can cause such destructive power can only be achieved by the Five Absolute Divine Swords in the world today, and there is only one person in the world who can bring the Five Absolute Divine Swords into full play.
"...Hey, Lu Yunqiao, what are you planning, a great bitch like you?"
No matter what the idea is, unless we want to start a war here immediately, we have no choice but to give up and not interfere with the unfinished battle, or... it is a good idea to leave now.
Therefore, the once noisy mountain top soon returned to calm. Although in the eyes of most people, the mountain top has always been peaceful, but there was one person who knew it was not the case, and was looking at the mountain with calm eyes.
"Has Wu Canglan left? Fortunately, Master is also here, otherwise it would be difficult for the alliance to control the situation this time."
Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Yuan Chenfeng turned his attention back to the situation in front of him.
On the battlefield, the mad monks and Tiezhongtang were defeated one after another, but they became quiet for a while. Yuan Chenfeng, the only one who still had the ability to move, slowly stepped forward, feeling a little worried in his heart. He didn't know if he would attract Sun Wu's attack.
I don't have a golden bell to protect myself, so I can't bear such a punch.
Fortunately, the young man who continuously knocked down the two commanders in front of the imperial court could no longer bear the backlash of his power, and fell down covered in blood, as if he had fainted. Yuan Chenfeng secretly called it a fluke, and slowly came to Sun Wu's side, but looked at the other side.
On one side are Tuoba Zhanyue and Beigong Luohan.
The two aliens have been seriously injured and unconscious. With just a sword, you can easily take their lives and eliminate a great harm to the world of Middle-earth, but...
Yuan Chenfeng's eyes were changing, and he was thoughtful, but the soles of his feet suddenly tightened, and a bloody palm grasped his ankle. The tight force made Yuan Chenfeng frown.
Looking down, I saw the young man who could no longer stand up, grabbing his feet, trembling lips, struggling to speak hoarse words that made no sound.
"...No...don't hurt them..."
Yuan Chenfeng could tell that this was not so much a request as a sincere request for help from the young man, because he was too injured and could no longer stand up or fight, so he could only plead with himself in this way. He was already suffering.
After explaining, I can now have a good step down. However, he is already injured like this, and he can still pull his feet to ask for help. This young man's willpower is really strong.
"Well, Brother Sun, if you count down five minutes from now, just pretend it never happened. You didn't fall down, and I didn't come over either."
Starting to clean up the messy situation, Yuan Chenfeng smiled and spoke in his usual gentle tone, "You are a great master who can defeat the mad monk and Tiezhongtang. How can I beat you with my meager skills? Since I am not your opponent, I
I can only run away and hand over the Buddha's blood relic to you... the whole thing is over like this, what do you think?"
Those who had fainted naturally had no objections, and the noisy battle for the relics finally came to an end.