"This battle is over!"
Temujin spoke slowly, his calm tone carrying the boundless tyranny of a grassland overlord, making it difficult to refute: "The **** power is driven by the blood and energy of the whole body, and it burns the vitality in exchange for the strongest power that the Mongols can inspire. The destructive power of each of its strikes is no less than the power of the ninth strike of the purple thunder, but if it is used with the blood and energy of an ordinary person, it can only hit once at most! Even for those who are born with bones far superior to ordinary people, three strikes are already the limit. Therefore, since Genghis Khan, this kind of power has been banned! Until..."
“Heshar has mastered the ninth level of the Hun Tian Bao Jian—the Blood Sky!” The Living Buddha happily put his hands together and smiled faintly, “The blood cloud of the sky without regrets already contains boundless extraordinary vitality, almost living and dying together with the heaven and earth. Therefore, in Heshar’s hands, the power of the **** can be continuously pushed to infinity! If he can continuously send out the ninth strike of purple thunder, with the power of the great heavenly punishment, then even if it is the reincarnation of immortals and Buddhas, it will definitely be difficult to resist!”
"Yes!" Temujin smiled with confidence: "Our Sky Eagle is invincible!!"
call!
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed drastically, and a violent gale suddenly blew up from the area where the blood cloud was the heaviest!
Zhou Yi's figure actually rose gradually from the blood cloud. He whistled clearly, and then slapped out with his palms. His fists and palms collided with each other, and the mighty energy surged. Even at a distance of ten feet, it still made people's breath suffocate.
Zhou Yi's clear whistle was endless and filled the sky. The wind stopped and the clouds opened up. Following the sound of the whistle, his body turned into a phantom. The shadows of his palms filled the sky like waves, undulating in all directions and wrapping up Heshal's whole body.
"You have your **** power, and I've found mine—"
Zhenwu!
"Zhenwu?" Yun Chongxiao looked up at the two people in the sky and murmured these two words that seemed to be full of infinite magic.
According to legend, above the Tiandao martial arts that can break through the void and reach transcendence, there is a supreme realm that requires one to overwhelm the martial arts themselves with one's own physique, talent, and temperament, so as to break through the original shackles of martial arts and break through to infinite unknown possibilities.
The Mongols called it ****, while the people of the Central Plains called it—
Zhenwu!
The vast true energy broke through the air, and Heshal's inexhaustible spiritual power was completely absorbed by Zhou Yi, who then used his exquisite Zhenwu Yuanqi Fist to counterattack!
A wonderful cycle suddenly formed between the two of them. Heshar absorbed endless vitality from all things in the world, transformed it into the power of **** and blasted it out, while Zhou Yi used the power of Zhenwu to strike it all back. This cycle went on endlessly, and for a while, no one could do anything to anyone!
Zhou Yi regained the momentum and stood in mid-air. Although his powerful punch was deflected by Heshal's blood-red sky energy, Zhou Yi kept smiling. His face was full of smiles, which flowed from the corners of his mouth, from between his brows, and from the depths of his eyes. The two of them went from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and a subtle balance filled the air.
The truth is simple. To Qianbeibuzui and Heshal at this moment, even if their boxing moves were thousands of strange and fantastic, they were all fleeting and useless tricks. The two of them just faced each other from a distance. Although they did not move, their consciousness was like water under their feet, surging and rushing, constantly looking for the flaws of the other, penetrating every pore of the other's body, internal strength, spirit, and body.
As long as Zhou Yi showed the slightest flaw, Heshal's infinite power pushed by the blood sky would definitely give Zhou Yi a head-on blow that would decide the outcome of the battle! And if Heshal did this, Zhou Yi's Butterfly Love Flower would definitely not be able to dodge easily.
As the waves rose and fell, Zhou Yi felt that the momentum of the other side was getting stronger and stronger, like a mountain about to fall and press down in a moment. With the sound of the waves in his ears, Zhou Yi's hair stood up, and every muscle was filled with strength. After a long time, he felt a little sore. Although he tried to calm his mind, facing Heshar's mighty power, he was like the shadow of the moon in the water, rippling and disordered in the wind and waves.
The time they faced off seemed very short, but in fact a very long time had passed. The sun overhead was gradually setting in the west, and suddenly, Heshal's momentum changed drastically!
"****—The sky is endless!"
The Eagle Sword came down through the air with terrifying power that shook the world, and Zhou Yi was not willing to dodge at all. He gently pointed out Dielianhua and the tip of the sword hit the Eagle Sword directly.
The people on the ground only heard a loud noise from thousands of miles in the sky. When they looked up, it was as if two "giant stars" collided in the sky, stirring up countless sparks and falling down. The power of this collision was really extraordinary. Although most of the debris that fell down was dissipated by friction in mid-air, it still had great power.
This boundless power was almost like a meteorite falling from the sky or a stream of fire flowing thousands of miles away. The masters on the ground could only observe the battle situation while dodging left and right.
In this war that is almost divine, who will be the final winner
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All sounds are dead! Heaven and earth are completely silent!
Here, everything in the world is dead silent like a pool of still water that never stirs, only because there is a person here who once shocked the vast sky and made him dare not make a sound!
Legend has it that in the sword world, there are two places that represent the end of swordsmanship. One is the Immortal Sword Art hidden at the highest point in the sword world, on the Endless Sword Mountain, and the other is the Sword Heart Hell hidden in the deepest and darkest part of the sword world!
There was a sword energy that could destroy everything, so much so that even the demon king who claimed to rule the sword world did not dare to approach.
It can be said that this is the place that all swordsmen least want to go, but many swordsmen have to go there.
Because, Sword Heart Hell is the hell of losers.
After practicing swordsmanship for a lifetime, even a swordsman as powerful as the Sword Saint would have lost twice. The nameless one in the Heavenly Sword Legend also had this experience. Even the peerless swordsman Yan Fei was defeated several times by the Heavenly Master Sun En in his life. How could a peerless swordsman never lose
Any swordsman who enters the Sword Heart Hell is reliving his most painful experience. This is a place that even a madman would not want to go to.
At this moment, there was a woman with an elegant appearance and graceful manners, who looked like a phoenix from the sky, standing here quietly. Suddenly, a line of tears slowly flowed from the corner of her eyes.
Look more closely, it is a streak of blood! No! It should be said that it is a line of "blood and tears"!
Not only that, but the weeds within a ten-foot radius of the woman, for some unknown reason, all withered and died in a moment! Instantly, a suffocating deathly aura permeated the Sword Heart Hell in the deepest part of the entire Sword Realm, as if the heaven and earth were also frightened to death by something that was about to happen!
The woman, whose face was covered in blood, now uttered some intermittent words from between her clenched teeth: "The six annihilations are endless... ... The heaven and earth are flawed..."
The murmurs like in a dream came one after another. The sky, which was already in the twilight, gradually turned into night. The earth suddenly became boundless and dark, as if foreshadowing a bad omen.
The six destructions are endless, is there something missing in the heaven and earth
How can there be any flaws in the world? (To be continued)