In the west of Daxia, the Black Water Army and the Divine Cult Iron Cavalry faced each other at a distance. Between the two armies, a world-shattering battle had reached a fever pitch.
After the initial trial, both of them showed their true strength, the swords and halberds clashed, and the sky collapsed.
Huge ravines appeared between the two, and the powerful aftermath made everything around them invisible.
This is the battle of the real superpower, fair and just, without anyone's intervention.
Martial Monarch's divine might is astonishing, a halberd in the sky is like a world-destroying soldier, every time it is swiped, the void will crack open a huge gap, and it is difficult to bear the power beyond the limit.
The two swords in Prince Yan's hand are lightly lifted, one is fast and the other is slow. The fast one will defeat the enemy first, and the slow one will let go of his strength. The two swords are combined, attacking fiercely and guarding tightly, without losing the slightest.
"Prince Da Xiayan is so capable," a god-religion war general said with a shocked expression.
"This person's sword seems to be able to predict the enemy first, and he can always deal with it before Wujun makes a move. It's unbelievable." Another godly war general said with a puzzled question. "I didn't expect the enemy to come first." The third god-religion general shook his head slowly and denied, "Yes, and soon, the red sword was already attacking, and the martial emperor gathered his strength. Insufficient, the move is already weak, which will cause the current opponent to predict the enemy first.
elephant"
The other two were attentive, and after observing for a long time, they found that the truth was exactly as the former said, and they couldn't help frowning. This battle seemed to be much more difficult than expected.
Of course, none of the three generals thought that Wu Jun would lose, because Wu Jun had never lost, including the sword facing Jiancheng.
The battle of Xeon is fierce and unimaginable. Lord Wu reigns supreme in the world with unparalleled combat power.
Daxia's contemporary legend practice for 27 years, kendo has become self-contained, disdain for ancient and modern. The red sword in Prince Yan's hand was as aggressive as fire, and it was astonishingly fast. It left fierce wounds on Wu Jun's body. However, Wu Jun's recovery ability was invincible in the world. No matter how fast the sword in Prince Yan's hand was, he could not break through and die. body myth
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"Three styles of Yutian, Nine Evils Breaking the Sun!"
In the sky and the sky, the whole body of Wujun, the energy of thousands of fierce evils continues to rise, the black qi spreads, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, the tricks to break the sun, the ghosts and gods are frightened.
Everyone was shocked, especially the Marquis of Triumph, whose expression was extremely solemn. He was injured by this move that day. The strength of Martial Monarch is not only in his immortality, but even in absolute combat power, he is invincible in the world.
The green sword in Prince Yan's hand quickly returned to its sheath, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of light that was darker than the night flew out.
"Ningyuan!" The expressions of the three generals changed greatly, and the gods and the world searched for the sword of seal for thousands of years.
"One sword bans martial arts, there is no way in the world"
The sword of seal, the move to ban martial arts, the condensed abyss in the hands of Prince Yan devoured the sky and the earth, the black brilliance spread, and shattered thousands of ways.
The extreme moves collided with each other, and there was a huge explosion. The heaven and the earth suffered another catastrophe, the sand was chaotic, the earth was lifted up, and the destruction was unsightly.
"Snapped"
With the sound of blood dripping as light as a needle falling, two figures appeared in the wild sand, the blood from the corners of their mouths quietly slipped, dripping under their feet, dyeing the ground red.
Both of them were injured, and after one move, they were evenly divided.
Prince Yan's eyes became colder, his figure flashed, and he was in front of Wu Jun. The speed of the red sword suddenly accelerated, one sword was faster, and the other was faster, making it difficult for people to keep up.
Wu Jun faced the sword with the halberd in his hand, and was not afraid at all. If he lost his absolute speed, he would break it with absolute strength, and the halberd fell, breaking the mountain and cracking the stone.
Wu Jun's unavoidable tactics reduced the sword power of the legend of Daxia by 30%, and the advantage of immortality was fully revealed.
In a stalemate situation, it is impossible to see who has the upper hand. This is a battle between the strong and the fast, and it is also a battle of patience.
The innate powerhouse of the three disasters level has sufficient infuriating energy and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. Unless the strength is absolutely suppressed, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.
Between the two armies, the area of more than 20 miles has been collapsed by the two men, and there are huge ravines everywhere, sinking three feet, which is extremely terrifying.
Next to the Marquis of Triumph, Aman was limited by his cultivation, and he couldn't see the situation in the battlefield more and more.
Although most of the soldiers in the two armies were unable to see the battle clearly, their expressions were also more shocking when they saw the terrifying scene of the collapse of the sky in front of them.
In the past, the battle between the Marquis of Triumph and the Marquis Wu tried to avoid the crowd, and it would soon end. It was the first time for them to watch the battle of the innate powerhouse at the level of the three disasters.
It is hard to believe that this is no longer manpower, but divine power,
No wonder, a barren city in the east can shock the world, no wonder, a ruined temple in the southwest can become a Buddhist kingdom.
With such a level of power, not to mention thousands of troops, even thousands of horses can't do anything.
The morning sun was heading west, and it was noon in the blink of an eye. The battle between the two was in full swing. The two swords in Prince Yan’s hands were attacking and defending. The red sword’s edge had reached its peak.
Wu Jun does not dodge or evade, attacking with seven points and defending with three points.
Condensing the abyss into divine power, swallowing up all the power of the sky, becoming the biggest barrier that Prince Yan can fight so far.
Just when the sun was shining at noon, Lord Wu suddenly took a sword, and immediately knocked back Prince Yan with a palm.
"Three styles of Yutian, Heaven destroys God"
The peerless murderous soldier burst out with power beyond the limit of heaven and earth, killing gods, gods blocking gods, Buddha blocking Buddha, unstoppable.
In the face of Martial Monarch's divine might, the red sword in Prince Yan's hand, Ningyuan all flew out, the next moment, the sword frame began to tremble, the green sword rose into the sky, and the three swords appeared together, coiling and turning, forming a huge vortex.
"Three swords share the sky, life and death are the same contract"
The endless rain of swords flew out from the vortex and crashed down. At the same time, the fierce soldiers came and collided violently.
The strongest move, collided with the most astonishing power, the land of twenty miles collapsed with a bang, and large pieces were lifted and collapsed, forming a terrifying scene of world destruction.
The soldiers of the two armies all froze, and were completely taken away by this unimaginable situation.
Wu Jun flew upside down, the legend was dyed red, and in the violent aftermath, both of them were severely injured.
Since the battle, the seemingly indistinguishable battle has finally gradually become tilted. Between the two people's true anger, Wu Jun flipped his left hand and slapped it with one palm, forcefully pressing the front Prince Yan.
The sea of double energy, the rotation of offense and defense, at this moment, exerted an absolute advantage, changing moves quickly, unparalleled in the world.
Prince Yan forced his infuriating energy, waved his hand, and the sand sword flew out, turning into a sand waterfall to block him.
The power of the palm shocked the world, slammed away the sand waterfall, fell on Prince Yan, and brought out a bright red blood flower.
The legend of Daxia has finally failed!
"pity"
The three generals of the Eternal Night Sect sighed lightly, Daxia Legend has done well enough, but Martial Lord is still invincible.
This battle has already been decided, and the next battle is life and death.
On the other side, the complexion of the Marquis of Triumph also became abnormally heavy, and even the legend of Daxia was about to be defeated. Could it be that Wu Jun is really invincible.
"No matter how happy the battle is, there will be an end. Prince Daxiayan, you will be defeated." In the battlefield, Wu Jun moved, the halberd was raised, and the thunder condensed. It is necessary to end the legend of Daxia living in the contemporary era. .
Prince Yan coughed out a mouthful of blood, but his expression was still as calm as before. With a move of his hand, two blue and red swords flew over, and his figure flashed instantly.
On that day, before Ning Chen retreated, he said a lot of things, the most important of which was the possible solution to the sea of qi.
"Senior, Wu Jun's double qi sea, when attacking is strong, you can recover your qi in time. You don't need to stop in attack and defense, and you can be punctual. You can also repair wounds while fighting. However, it does not mean that this is the advantage of no solution."
"Everything has advantages and disadvantages. Wujun has an extra sea of qi, and at the same time he has the advantage of infuriating qi, it also means one more fatal flaw. possible fix"
"Furthermore, Lord Wu has always been accustomed to fighting with two seas of Qi. Once one of the seas of Qi is broken, Wu Lord's moves will be greatly affected, and more flaws will appear." "However, if you want to break one of Wu Lord's As for the sea of qi, the first thing to do is to find out where Wu Jun’s second sea of qi is. The location of the first sea of qi is well known, so the protection of this sea of qi must be the strictest by Wu Jun. In other words, Of
, since no one knows the location of the second sea of qi, Wu Jun's protection of it will be relatively weak." "On the other hand, because of the advantage of Wu Jun's double qi sea, there are eight to nine times out of ten that one will not die. The common problem of my body, this is my personal experience after fighting Mingzi, because I know in my heart that ordinary injuries will not have any effect, then fighting
In the middle, you will inevitably use your body to resist some moves, this is the advantage of the immortal body, but it is also an exploitable weakness.”
"Senior can feel the breath of the sword, and his moves are fast and accurate, and there will be no difference. Therefore, it is most likely to find the second person of Wujun's spirit." "In the battle, the longer the time, the more wounds will be incurred. It is a matter of course, and no one will have any doubts. For Wujun, his injury will recover quickly, and he will not care. Therefore, seniors only need to remember themselves.
Where has the sword stabbed in the past, after eliminating it, it is the location of the second sea of qi”
On that day, after hearing these words, Prince Yan could only be silent, sighing in his heart that the abbot of Du'e Temple was not wronged.
The mind of this child is really terrifying.
In the world, for 10,000 years, the battle against the Three Calamities in the future has only happened once, that is, the battle of Mijie Mountain in the past.
Now it seems that the defeat of the human Buddha is really not wrong.
The words reverberated constantly in his ears, Prince Yan's eyes were like lightning, looking at the sword marks that had completely recovered on Wu Jun's body, the two swords dropped out of his hands and rushed out. "Blue and red with the same breath, one breathless"