Huh ~

Use spiritual qi to burn and transform the primordial magnetic shock to bless yourself, and use it to greatly increase your own speed and power of boxing.

Yu Yang had this idea many years ago.

However, the current is violent and has no distinction between the enemy and the self. Without the isolation of true energy and true energy, it will cause great damage to oneself.

Therefore, after several attempts failed, he settled for the second best, using the Yuan Magnetic to form an arrow, the Nine-grade Heavenly Will Four Symbol Arrow, and burst out with the power of archery that surpassed the tenth grade.

With this, he broke the second level of Qidaoguang's body, and could also block the mountain with three arrows.

But this idea always exists in his heart. He, who has been a human being for two lives, knows the potential of Yuanmaximum from beginning to end.

And this idea finally has the possibility of realization after shaking the earth with the sky and entering the soul.

Along the way, he changed direction many times, one to eliminate plague, and the other is also promoting the progress of his "Yuan Magnetic True Body Art" and trying to "Yuan Magnetic Body Addition".

Click!

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through the darkening sky, and its bright light almost made everyone who looked up to them look white.

"This kid..."

The palm of the sword shook, and the fifth Jie was stunned, which was shocked by the horror of this lightning and the person.

With the ability to cross the air, he clearly has the ability to advance and retreat freely, and he even has to beat the Martial Saint...

"He actually..."

The moment Yang Yu soared into the air, Feng Junzi almost thought he was unable to resist and wanted to retreat. After all, he did not mention the eagle circling on the side. Just the ability of the man to cross the air, once he soared into the air, the Dark Moon Dharma King would not be able to catch up with him.

But unexpectedly, he did not retreat but advance, as if he had used some taboo martial arts?

"Reckless man..."

Yu Guang swept across the battlefield, Feng Junzi shook his head slightly, but for some reason, an inexplicable touch arose in his heart.

Three arrows penetrated the air and blocked the mountain, and one person retreated ten thousand troops, using the weak to fight against the strong to fight the Martial Saint, it was really reckless to the extreme...

Boom!

It was the sound of the explosion caused by the airflow being torn apart.

The earth was filled with smoke and dust, and the wind was raging. When he was in it, the Dark Moon Dharma King was surprised and surprised, but in an instant, he turned into a laugh:

"To be Zhang Xuanba? Unfortunately, I am not Li Yuan of the past..."

Buzz!

In the strong wind, the Dark Moon Dharma King clasped his hands together.

The viscous ink spread out at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, many masters inside and outside the battlefield were bright and dark.

I felt that the night was pulled down by an invisible big hand, covering the entire battlefield. The ink color was deep and invisible, as if I had fallen into the legendary Guixu abyss.

But then, the light rose again.

In the endless darkness, a glimmer of light flowed out, and the body of the Dark Moon Dharma King became the only place in everyone's eyes at this moment.

roar!!

Yang Yu, who had cut through the void like lightning, fell into a moment of darkness. In a trance, he felt that a glaring Vajra had long chanted the Buddha's voice on the earth, stepped over the earth, used it as a cover, pushed it upwards, and wanted to cover the sky.

Dark Moon Handprint!

There was no longer any carelessness. This great handprint was exuded by the Dark Moon Dharma King, and all the light seemed to disappear when the breath came.

It was the boiling of his will, which suppressed the true perception of the outside world by all the experts present.

On the contrary, many soldiers inside and outside the battlefield saw the scene at this moment.

In the dark halo as dark as ink, a large hand seal penetrated the sky, holding the storm, like a long dragon.

Above the sky, the figures of lightning and red gold intertwined, like a divine head, splitting the wind and clouds and running through the heaven and earth.

It fell with a bang.

Buzz!

The fists and palms meet again.

At this moment, on the huge battlefield, there were thousands of people inside and outside, but no one could see the two of them clearly.

I felt that the dazzling strong light filled all my sights. Even after a breath, the earth-shaking roar still couldn't see anything.

I don’t know how many people screamed and covered their eyes, tears flowing endlessly, and some people even opened their eyes and bleeded out because of their own force.

Boom!

The earth sank in the tremors, and the rolling smoke and dust rose into the sky with the strong wind, covering the land like mushroom clouds.

Infinite mud and sand flew across the four directions, slapped in all directions like hidden weapons.

"What a villain!"

The moment the fists and palms intersected, the Dark Moon Dharma King's face turned red, and his nine-foot-high body actually fell inch by the scorching lightning.

At a speed that was as fast as the top, and with the huge power of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants, he felt a roar of his ears, and his qi and blood were shattered for a moment.

Not only can't remove the power, there seems to be another level in this boxing seal, which is higher and purer than its boxing light level.

It was this force that first broke away his body-protecting true energy.

And this is...

"Me, my big handprint palm power?!!"

Click!

The extremely violent sound of muscles and bones rubbing came, and the force that was as strong as a tide penetrated, and Yang Yu's arm was finally overwhelmed.

Accompanied by sour moans, the whole thing broke and the mustard seed space could not accommodate it. The huge collision force that could not be removed instantly spread to his whole body.

boom!

Amid the explosion of air, the two figures separated again. One of them stomped the cold and hard earth, and the other flew backwards to the sky. The blood belonging to the two of them dyed the wild waves of air red.

Huh ~

The wind raged and smoke and dust rose.

There were clearly countless people inside and outside the Pass of the Mountain, paying attention to this battle, but at this moment, there was not even a single noise. Everyone's eyes and attention were all gathered in two figures all over the place.

Win or lose?

"Defeated..."

Wu Jie pressed his sword tightly and sighed in his heart, but was not surprised.

He has excellent eyesight and the distance is closest. In addition to his brief blindness, he saw the scene after the two of them fought.

The blood mist and dust filled the dust. The old monk was in a very embarrassing manner. He buried most of his body below in a cave that had collapsed seven or eight feet long.

Only the skull full of blood was left outside, but the majesty that had been before disappeared, was beaten from nine feet to five feet high...

However, although his aura fell from the peak, it was still extremely dangerous, even more dangerous!

He could feel his nearly substantial anger at all distances.

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The breath fell to the bottom.

"puff!"

He spit out a mouthful of thick blood with big teeth and his eyes were red like ghosts. He pulled out his hands and feet from the mud that was flattened by force and was as strong as steel.

"Okay, okay! Unexpectedly, I haven't been to the Ming Dynasty for 60 years, and Zhang Xuanba has appeared outside the pass again, okay, okay..."

Another mouthful of dirty blood was spewing out, and Dark Moon King stretched out his muscles and bones. With the sound of sour bones rubbing, he stood up again.

At this moment, he was already extremely embarrassed, with his half-red and shriveled body cracking, which could be seen by the naked eye. The blood and flesh inside trembled, spitting out pieces of broken bones and dirty blood.

"This old guy..."

Lu Qingting, Feng Junzi and others couldn't help but take a breath.

Before this moment, they saw Yang Yu falling from the sky, and they were more or less lucky.

But they still underestimated the old monk.

The person's will, vitality, and control over himself have reached a level that they are incredible.

"It is clear that the path of the Grand Master has not yet reached its end, and he can actually activate the invisible aura between heaven and earth, and use it to bless himself, and burst out such shocking power...

If it weren't for your Tian Qing body, I'd probably have to lose most of my life..."

Amid the sound of "crack", the Dark Moon Dharma King looked indifferent, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he even felt shocked and angry in his heart.

He did not lie.

He suffered a great loss in this collision. If this junior hadn't been shallow in his cultivation, I'm afraid that it would be impossible for him to fall here at that moment.

Even so, the injuries he suffered at this time were much more serious than his appearance. The extremely pure physical force almost shattered most of his muscles and bones.
To be continued...