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Country of Sakura
Imperial City!
At this moment, there are two people who are not from the country of Sakura leading the national destiny battle concerning the country of cherry blossoms.
Mu Tianyang is a traitor of the Sacred Heart Jianzhai. The mind, sword, and martial arts he cultivated are all at the peerless level. Song Yifei does not have the advantage in the martial arts.
Song Yifei has the Feihong Sword, and Mu Tianyang also has the Moon Shadow Sword, and the Moon Shadow Sword and Mu Tianyang's swordsmanship are compatible, and the power blessing exceeds Song Yifei.
Although there is only one successor of Sacred Heart Jianzhai on the surface, in fact, it will cultivate a few secretly. The one on the surface is only the best one, and the rest will stay at the mountain gate forever and become the guarding sword slaves.
Mu Tianyang can be selected as one of them, and his talent is naturally beyond doubt.
With Mu Tianyang's talent, after more than 40 years of precipitation, he is not inferior to him in terms of sword intent, and even slightly surpasses him.
Song Yifei, whose cultivation base was one level behind and whose sword intent had been suppressed, was at a complete disadvantage.
Until now, the only option is to show your last hole card.
Buzz!
In my mind, a vast, vast, simple, solid bluestone mountain, with Song Yifei's mobilization, slowly began to move, with boundless mighty power blessed on the palm.
This bluestone mountain is formed by the fusion of the true meaning of martial arts with 23 peerless palm techniques, 8 peerless fingering techniques, 6 peerless boxing techniques, and 2 peerless body techniques.
is Song Yifei's greatest reliance, and he originally thought that he would not need it.
"The first form of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon¡ªKanglong, I have regrets!"
A thunderclap resounded through the sky, and a domineering aura suddenly rose into the sky with the rolling sound waves. Song Yifei's vitality shrank sharply, and a huge cloud dragon with a length of 100 meters gathered in the blink of an eye. A silent roar, carrying a monstrous power!
Boom!
Where the dragon passed by, accompanied by thunderous thunderous sounds, invisible ripples oscillated in all directions. Wherever the ripples passed, countless thunder and lightning, strong winds, vitality, and life will disappear with each passing day!
Void oscillates, heaven and earth are in turmoil! Ten thousand zhang heaven and earth, the vitality is flowing backwards, and the cloud energy is flowing backwards from the nine heavens! In an instant! A torrent of palm strength mixed with infinite vitality and true energy, mighty and mighty, traversed the void, and swept towards Mu Tianyang!
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!! How could it be so strong??"
Seeing Song Yifei's palm technique, like a god like a demon, Mu Tianyang's face was horrified, and his heart shook violently.
"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" is indeed the best palm technique in the world, but after all, it is still in the top of the list, even if it is far behind the "Sacred Heart Sword Technique", it cannot be so big.
Either Song Yifei didn't use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, or Song Yifei's comprehension of palm movements surpassed his imagination.
Seeing Song Yifei's palm technique, Mu Tianyang knew that he couldn't keep his hand. Because of one carelessness, he may die!
"I didn't expect that the first time I used extraordinary martial arts was to deal with a junior! Boy, it's worth it for you to die under this move!"
The reason why he was sentenced to Shimen and was hunted down endlessly by the sect is precisely because of this extraordinary martial arts.
Mu Tianyang let out a long laugh, showing an invincible posture, and his voice shook the sky: "The first form of the Holy Emperor's swordsmanship-opening the sky!"
Buzz!
With a loud tearing sound, Mu Tianyang released all the natal sword energy, and condensed behind the madness.
Boom!
The vitality of heaven and earth turned into roaring waves, the volcano erupted, and the mighty brilliance gathered rapidly. More sword energy continued to tangle, releasing endless light, like the sun above the nine heavens!
Swish!
Two sharp flames burst out from the sun-like brilliance, rumbling loud noises continued one after another, and an extremely huge and stalwart emperor stepped out.
Every inch of his skin, every strand of flesh and blood seemed to be made of the finest colored glaze jadeite, shining with an unusually luxurious color.
Together with the whole figure of Mu Tianyang, it turned into the king, the thunder exploded, the wind and clouds turbulent, the emperor raised the giant sword in his hand, whizzed across the sky, cut through the sky, and directly tore a huge sword in the air. Vacuum tunnel!
The emperor's pupils are full of sword lights, and the light in front of him is constantly twisting and changing. There is endless majesty and majesty between his gazes. The length of his body adds up to hundreds of feet, just like the golden gods left over from the ancient times.
With one strike of the sword, endless whirlwinds rolled up violently, and suddenly a piece of sand and rocks rolled between the sky and the earth, and the sky was dark!
? Wherever the sword shines, stay in the airThe next perfect arc, billowing air waves, surging vitality, splits automatically, and spreads several miles away in an instant, as if a hole has been cut open in the sky!
As the giant sword of the gods fell, the coercion between the heaven and the earth became stronger and stronger, and the figure of the emperor seemed to grow bigger and bigger. In Song Yifei's vision, he had already turned into a giant titan. A Chaos Demon God over a hundred feet tall.
"This is God! A true God!"
The people who had fled far away were still dumbfounded by this incredible scene, and only knew how to mutter to themselves.
"Are these two really grandmasters? Are all grandmasters this strong?"
Beiming Longquan's eyes widened, feeling that his innate cultivation was nothing but a joke.
In front of this kind of person, to say he is an ant is to praise him.
"Manpower can reach this level! Head, can you really win?"
Beiming Qianxue was worried about Song Yifei again.
Luo Feng is similar to ordinary people, his thinking is stagnant, and he is almost stupid.
"Are you kidding me? How could an ordinary grandmaster be so strong! These two are far superior to ordinary grandmasters!"
Only Zhang Shishi, who has seen the power of the master, can still retain a little reason.
The terrifying scene here, even the people in the nearby city noticed, thinking that the gods descended from the earth, they put down their work one after another, fell to their knees, and prayed loudly
Hurrah!
Bursts of strong hurricanes hit the sky and ground, sweeping the ground within a radius of several hundred feet, over and over again.
Corpses, gravel, and dust swept across the sky and turned into a turbid whirlwind. The sky and the earth were blurred, confused, and you couldn't see your fingers. There were only white dragons, golden giants, and thunder roaring!
"Very good! Very good! I just don't think it's enough!"
At this moment, Song Yifei had a tyrannical laugh on his face. He didn't feel flustered because of Mu Tianyang's strength, because he was the only one who knew the true meaning and power of Qingshi Shenshan's martial arts.
"Let me smash it, this blow you are so proud of!"
Song Yifei's voice, like thunder in the sky, like an ancient oracle, like an imperial decree from the heavens, shakes the void, forces layers of chaos, and empties the world!
Ho Ho!
The cloud-qi dragon suddenly turned into a dark color, which was the endless true energy of the Northern Darkness. The dragon let out bursts of long chants, roaring and roaring at the tall golden giant, almost breaking people's eardrums.
"die!"
Amidst the continuous crackling sound of the air, Mu Tianyang transformed into a heaven-reaching deity, with the Heavenly Sword in his hand, slashed on the black dragon with immeasurable power.
Boom!
Hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, ten thousand feet, the void exploded, the sky suddenly darkened, and then countless dazzling golden brilliance erupted instantly!
The holy emperor conquers the world, the divine sword slays the dragon!
"Not good! How is it possible!!"
After sending out a powerful blow, Mu Tianyang, who was full of confidence, suddenly changed his face and trembled all over.
Amidst the rays of light, smoke, and air waves, a winding monster that covers the sky and the sun breaks through the boundless chaos and soars into the sky!
The horns on the head are towering, the eyes are full of blood, and it goes straight to the bullfight, the four claws under the belly are fierce, the body is winding and swimming, the black scales are dark and surging, like every scale, swallowing the light and heat between the heaven and the earth, the evil spirit is fierce It is the dragon that Song Yifei transformed into.
"Roar!"
A dragon's chant pierces the heavens and the earth, penetrates the hearts of the people, and goes straight to the heavens! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com