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Almost at the same moment when the exclamation sounded, Xianlong, who was holding the peacock's head, felt a figure suddenly flash in front of his eyes, his eyes shone like a moon, and the breath of cool water rushed towards his face. At the same time, the wrist holding the head tightened. There was a strong wind approaching.
Grab the head!
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the ancestor Xianlong's mouth, and at the same time, a trace of rage rose from the bottom of his heart. If someone robbed the head of the peacock in public, his old face would be useless.
The Nine Dragon Palace lineage has always been arrogant and conceited, never thought that someone would dare to take the peacock's head in public, and only the ancestor of Xianlong was the first to react in a hurry.
With a deep shout, the whole body of the ancestor Xianlong gathered his strength in his hands, and every muscle fiber on his forearm swelled several times in an instant, each of which was clearly visible, and the power as violent as a prehistoric beast erupted instantly, and the protective energy on his body "bang!" "As soon as the ground rose, he fought hard with the visitor without fancy.
hum—
The entire space trembled instantly, as if it was shattered.
The air blasted by the explosion of stellar qi spread out suddenly with unparalleled strength. The outer courtyard, which was originally crowded with crowds, was ravaged by the violent wind with the sound of "buzzing", and everyone was like fallen leaves. It flew and rolled straight to the corners of the surrounding walls.
Even because the force was too strong, a wall on the west side of the courtyard was forcibly smashed down by the continuous throwing people.
The densely packed courtyard was immediately emptied, thousands of people rolled onto the ground, and more people piled up in the corners, unable to groan in pain for a long time.
Patriarch Xianlong, who was the first to bear the brunt, exclaimed at this time, his body was trembling at the source of the burst of strength, and finally, with a look of horror on his face, he was forced to take a step back by his opponent.
The moonlight is like jade.
After the opponent made another forceful move, he struck again, a pair of fingers pointed like a sword, and the trembling strong protective energy of the ancestor of Xianlong immediately opened a hole under this finger, and the speed of the sword finger was as usual. , holding the head's right wrist to the old man Xianlong in an elegant and extraordinary manner.
At this time, Patriarch Xianlong had just taken a step back, his breath was not stable, and he was unable to make another move for a while.
Clang!
At this time, a golden light appeared next to him, and the "sick dragon" Zhu Yang's right hand was like a knife, and the entangled stellar energy turned into a golden sharp blade, piercing time and space, and instantly pointed at the incoming sword!
In an instant, the golden light overflowed, and the jade color was smooth and clean.
Time and space condensed in an instant, and everyone finally saw the person who made the shot—
Undoubtedly, among the crowd present, the only master who could forcibly challenge the Dragon Lord of the Nine Dragon Palace was Chu Lingxu, the head of the Kunwu Sect, "True Moon".
But no one expected that this gentle Taoist would suddenly strike so violently.
In the frozen picture of everyone, Chu Lingxu, dressed in white clothes and full of white hair, was slowly washing his body in the violent collision of qi, and was as elegant as a fairy; while Zhu Yang, who was opposite him, was like a The blazing furnace was struck golden on the anvil.
And at the point where the two's sword fingers and palm swords clashed, it was blazing with rotten silver jade and dazzling golden light.
The horrified Ancestor Xianlong was forced to back away by the blazing qi, while the "Laughing Dragon" Weng Xiaofei next to him was shocked, and he used the qi to resist the impact , failed to make a timely move.
It was only for a moment, and it seemed to be the end of eternity. At the moment when everyone firmly imprinted this scene in their minds, the golden light and moonlight went out at the same time, followed by a soft bang.
Chu Lingxu's upper body swayed slightly, while Zhu Yang was forced to take a step back just like the ancestor Xianlong before him.
hum—
The roar this time was even stronger than the last time.
Many masters in the outer courtyard who had already been blown away disappeared together with the surrounding walls this time, and the nearest figure was also blown twenty feet away.
The more intense fluctuations affected the outer hall.
First there was a bang, the tiles on the roof were blown away, and then many masters in the hall were greeted by a gust of wind...
There was a sound of exclamation all around, all kinds of tables and chairs in the hall were blown up one after another, many figures couldn't stand stably, even if they were angry with all kinds of protective energy, they were blown away from the ground for a while.
Fortunately, here is the top group of masters in the martial arts, so there is no such embarrassing ending as the outer court.
Mr. Xuanjing from the Guangqing School, Liang Bagong from Hengshanmen, Ban Banruo from Wuzemeng, and Shuai Tianfan from Sanshengdao, the four masters stepped out at the same time and stood in a line in the outer hall, all displaying their protective energy, At the same time, it resisted the strongest gust of wind.
With the help of these four masters, the masters in the outer hall finally left a bit of face, but even so, the outer hall was already in a mess.
Shocked by Chu Lingxu and Zhu Yang Gangfeng, the four masters couldn't help but look at each other, none of them could have imagined that Chu Lingxu's martial arts were so strong that they could continuously challenge the two Dragon Lords of the Nine Dragon Palace.
Especially Mr. Xuanjing of the Guangqing sect who was full of envy and jealousy towards Chu Lingxu, grasping Fuchen's fingers until his knuckles turned white.
With a cold snort, Chu Lingxu turned around, and a deep footprint appeared on the stone slab under his feet, which actually diverted the remaining strength of his opponent, and he took a step forward in an instant, grabbing the head in the hands of the ancestor Xianlong again.
"Laughing Dragon" Weng Xiaofei finally made a move...
And it's all out!
A halo of emptiness appeared behind Weng Xiaofei's head, the corners of his cold mouth slightly raised, and then a gap appeared in the tightly closed mouth, which gradually widened, but there was a silly look on his ferocious face. With a smile, the mouth instantly cracked to the extreme, and a monster-like laugh suddenly burst from the throat...
croak—
It's like hundreds of millions of frogs croaking in unison, and it's like the angry roar of hell ghosts!
A group of continuously vibrating sound waves suddenly spewed out from Weng Xiaofei's throat. Where the sound waves caused, the space trembled and distorted continuously. *After the sound wave encounter, the piece of jade pendant was shattered and shattered in the sound wave without any sound, and turned into a ball of powder, which was pushed towards Chu Lingxu's chest with the sound wave.
A right hand that is as gentle as jade lies across her chest!
Chu Lingxu's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, his jade color was blazing, and he finally collided with the group of sound waves...
Zizizi!
There was a murmur that caused severe ear pain and teeth sour. Chu Lingxu's body was abruptly pushed back several feet by the sound waves, and his feet plowed two deep marks on the ground paved with bluestone.
Fangfo was affected by the high-frequency vibration of the sound waves, and Chu Lingxu's entire figure became blurred for a while, and all the objects that came into contact with him also vibrated at the same time, even the stone slabs under his feet also turned into pieces. Powder, crushed beyond crushing.
There was a sluggish look of shock on everyone's face, assuming that the next moment Chu Lingxu would be shattered and impermanent like those stone powders.
But at the moment when everyone couldn't bear to look at it, a round of moonlight suddenly appeared and disappeared behind Chu Lingxu's head. With this sudden burst of power, the oppressed right hand suddenly brightened, and with a whistling sound, the The group of sound waves flew out.
The mass of sound waves swept across the roof, and a long skylight was opened on the roof of the outer hall without a sound. Not even a drop of stone powder fell, and the roof seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving a group of stunned people in the hall in vain. A master of the rivers and lakes.
Gently rubbing his sore wrist, Chu Lingxu shook his head with a wry smile, and said flatly, "Brother Weng's move [Magic Dragon's Roar] really deserves to be the number one sound wave skill in the world throughout the ages."
Weng Xiaofei grinned wildly, grinned wildly, and said in a wild voice: "Throughout the ages, you are also the first person who confronted my sound wave skill head-on without being smashed into pieces... Hehe, it's a pity, although your right hand looks It seems to be complete, but in fact the meridians and bones are already in tatters, I am afraid that in this life... "
Before he finished speaking, he saw a round of moonlight on the place where Chu Lingxu's right hand touched the sound wave skill. The red and swollen place quickly improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, forcibly blocking Weng Xiaofei's next words.
The corner of Chu Lingxu's mouth smiled calmly, looked at the opponent with an ugly face, and asked softly: "Brother Weng, what did you just say?"
Weng Xiaofei's expression was extremely ugly, he stared at the opponent's wound, and said word by word: "[Yuehua Liuzhao]!? The Supreme Mysterious Art of Master Yuchan thousands of years ago... Unexpectedly, someone has practiced it today... Are you Chu Lingxu? The head of the Kunwu faction?"
"Good eyesight!" Chu Lingxu's face was serious, he stretched his right hand forward, and said coldly: "Bring the head!"