Sword God

Chapter 709: Cangtian Ancient Fist (Part 1)

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There are gains and losses in the moon.

Filled or full, missing or incomplete, between surplus and deficiency, it is a change of time.

The ancestors of the Mingyue Tianzong, enlightened by watching the sky, using the changes of the moon to create the Mingyue Gong of the Qing Dynasty, which has been passed down from generation to generation and perfected. Up to now, it is the highest inheritance of the Mingyue Tianzong.

The crescent wheel is the weapon that can best display the power of the Shangqing Mingyue Gong.

In the form of surplus and deficiency, the way is the essence of Shangqing Mingyue Gong.

Of course, Yin Qingyue is only a pseudo-transcendent now, even if it is the third pole, it is also a pseudo-transcendent, and it is still not possible to practice the complete Shangqing Mingyue Kungfu. level.

Even so, at the level of the Pseudo-Transcendent Realm, it is still extremely astonishing.

It was difficult for the white prism to breathe, and the black pupils of the eyes were completely covered by the full moon that shot down, giving off traces of cold silver light.

Just now, he used all of Bai Prism's strength to open up the sky. He thought he could defeat Yin Qingyue, or even injure him. Then he regained a little strength and attacked again. Unexpectedly, he was evaded and made a move. There was such a terrible counterattack.

Forcibly pulling up the strength he had just recovered, and then crazily squeezing his own potential, Bai Prism let out a muffled snort. He had already suffered internal injuries, but he ignored it, his legs turned into countless afterimages, and a violent hurricane rolled up. The person quickly went to other places, and the lake water turned over like a white python behind him.

Avoid this blow first, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

The full moon shot down in the sky slowly changed, as if the changes that would take half a month to happen on the moon were compressed into a short moment, the full moon turned into a crescent.

It seems to have shrunk a lot, but the aura it exudes is even more terrifying, with a sharpness that cuts through the earth.

With nowhere to hide, the white prism could only burst out with all its last strength, turning into a giant ax and slashing fiercely in the air.

The crescent had no casting, and the huge ax shattered instantly, hitting the white prism directly.

With one blow, the white prism sank to the bottom of the lake, and blood gushed out, dyeing the lake red.

Yin Qingyue's figure was slowly falling, and her moon-white gauze was fluttering with the wind, like a moon fairy descending on the mortal world, but her expression was not at all relaxed, on the contrary, it was extremely dignified.

Bai Prism is very powerful, if he hadn't used a secret technique to replace the real body at a critical moment, he would have already lost.

In terms of strength, the two should be close to each other, but at this time the bright moon is in the sky, which has an advantage in increasing the Mingyue skill of the Qing Dynasty. If they fight again in normal times, the outcome is unpredictable.

Even now, Yin Qingyue didn't dare to relax, lest Bai Prism might have a backhand to counterattack.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths!

After ten breaths passed, bubbles finally appeared, and the head of Bai Prism also drilled out. Seeing a new moon approaching again, Bai Prism was startled, and said quickly: "Stop, you won."

It is impossible not to admit defeat, that blow caused a strong injury to himself, and a terrifying force is still raging in his body, constantly consuming the strength he has just recovered, and he has no strength to fight again.

The moment the words came out, the crescent wheel also stopped at the edge of Bai Prism's neck, and the slight chill made Bai Prism get goose bumps all over his body.

Bai Prism was defeated, and 10% of the Luck Golden Dragon was swallowed up by Yin Qingyue.

Under normal circumstances, the luck golden dragons of the eight major heavenly sects are about the same length, and they are all at the level of more than six feet. However, due to the relationship between the winner and loser of the last road to invincibility, and the recovery in the past few years, some will be longer , close to seven feet, and some are shorter, only more than six feet.

After swallowing 10% of luck, Mingyue Tianzong's luck golden dragon increased a lot again.

"Hahahaha, Holy Son of Canggu, how dare you fight me." The sound was like thunder, resounding through the nine heavens, making everyone dizzy and excited at the same time.

Just watched the wonderful first battle, and there is going to be a second battle

Chen Zong was also a little surprised.

Challenge Canggu Shengzi!

Undoubtedly, the Holy Son of Canggu from one of the two holy places is very powerful, but to what extent, Chen Zong does not know, because he has not seen it before.

Perhaps this will be an opportunity to let myself see how strong this Canggu Holy Son who can defeat Fang Xingchen is.

Defeating Fang Xingchen may not be a big deal, but the problem is that the Canggu Holy Son seems to be able to defeat Fang Xingchen relatively easily.

The question is, will the Holy Son of Canggu fight

"If you want to play, I will play with you." A somewhat lazy voice sounded, before the figure appeared, the voice seemed to linger in everyone's ears.

"Then let's have a good fight." The voice became more violent.

Immediately, a figure was seen soaring into the sky from an island, like a cannonball blasting into the sky, bringing out an astonishing violent howl, dragging out a long arrogance, which was especially clear under the bright moon.

When the figure rushed hundreds of meters into the sky, after a slight pause, it swooped down along an arc, like a falling meteorite. At super-high speed, the vigor of the whole body rubbed against the air violently, continuously bursting out astonishing flames, The raging flames were majestic, and the whole body was golden red, burning crazily, turning into a big fireball, like a blazing sun falling.

Boom boom boom!

The air was extremely hot, and there were continuous roars, earth-shattering.

"What a strong physique!" Chen Zong couldn't help but gasped.

This kind of power can only be aroused by a tyrannical physique.

Among the dragon sons present, there was only one person with such a strong physique.

Long Zi of the Eternal Heavenly Sect—Li Wuji.

The biggest difference between Wan Gu Tian Zong and other Tian Zong lies in the direction of cultivation. Other Tian Zong and even the Holy Land, etc., basically focus on Qi training, and body training is only an auxiliary method, but Wan Gu Tian Zong does the opposite. Focusing on body training, a powerful physique bred an astonishingly powerful vigor.

Li Wuji, who came from the sect carrying the luck of the sect, has an astonishing talent in body training. In addition, he is practicing the supreme inheritance of the Eternal Heavenly Sect, the Eternal Heavenly Extreme Martial Arts Code. It has reached an astonishing level, far surpassing one hundred thousand catties.

Li Wuji's temperament is more belligerent, coupled with the cultivation method, he has been practicing before, and today he has gained something, and seeing the battle between Yin Qingyue and Bai Prism, his fighting spirit is high, so he wants to find someone to fight.

Li Wuji always only challenged stronger people, so he set his sights on Canggu Shengzi.

Canggu Shengzi was challenged, but he would not refuse.

With a bang, a huge fireball fell straight down from the sky, carrying the power of destruction, and bombarded Hualong Lake heavily, blowing up tons of lake water, blazingly evaporating the lake water continuously, countless white water vapor curling up into the sky like smoke, covering With a radius of hundreds of meters, it is like a huge sky pillar.

The chi chi sound made one's scalp tingle.

"It's so powerful." Chen Zong couldn't help feeling a little excited in his heart, his hands and fingers subconsciously tightened, and a sharp breath surged out from his body, cutting the lake under his feet, stretching for tens of meters.

When the smoke dissipated, thousands of tons of lake water fell, creating countless turmoil, like the sea in a storm, raging violently, and an unusually strong figure stood like an eternal mountain, standing on the constantly turbulent lake, following the lake The shock wave fluctuates.

His black thick short hair stood up like needles, and each strand seemed to contain terrifying power, capable of piercing everything.

The sharp-edged face is extremely resolute, the eyes are deep, the light is restrained, and the slightest trace of fighting spirit is like a spark.

His upper body was not covered by any clothes, revealing a body of bronze-colored muscles like refined steel, each protruding, containing extremely violent and terrifying power, and wearing a dark gold bracelet three fingers wide and one finger thick on each of his arms and wrists , and the lower body was wearing a pair of dark red martial arts pants tied with a palm-wide black and gold belt, which looked very loose, and only the trousers were shrunk at the hem and tied tightly to the ankle.

The invisible but extremely powerful aura surrounds the whole body, as if the flames are soaring into the sky, burning blazingly, and the terrible pressure oppresses the surroundings, causing the lake under his feet to collapse several meters.

Far apart, everyone could clearly feel the terrifying aura emanating from Li Wuji's body. The pressure brought by this aura was different from the pressure brought by pseudo-spiritual power. It was as heavy as a mountain, The blazing, terrifying oppression like a scorching sun makes people's qi and blood coagulate, the muscles, bones and viscera are oppressed, and it is difficult to move.

"Stronger."

People who knew Li Wuji better showed horror.

Compared with before, Li Wuji's aura at this time has become more domineering. It can be seen that he has made an obvious breakthrough during this period of time. If not, Li Wuji definitely would not have challenged Canggu Shengzi so early.

"This kind of physique!" Chen Zong couldn't help trembling in his heart. Compared with his perfect physique, the gap was too obvious.

I don't know how many ten thousand catties of strength Li Wuji can explode with one hand.

When everything around was calm and calm, a figure came on the waves. His speed was not fast, and every step he took was extremely clear, but the distance of each step seemed to be the most accurately calculated, and the length was exactly the same.

Step by step, with a kind of leisure, like walking in the back garden of your home after dinner, the sleeves of the long robe fluttered with the wind, the loose neckline, and the exposed white chest was crystal clear like jade, with a trace of halo, which made those women look His face flushed and his heart beat faster.

On the handsome face, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, with a slight smile that was not a smile, and the star-like deep eyes were full of supercilious arrogance.

As soon as he appeared, he competed for Li Wuji's light, making everyone's eyes fall on him, as if he became the center of the world in an instant, attracting everyone's attention.

The Canggu Holy Son stopped fighting at the South Gate!

Li Wuji's eyes suddenly shot out an incomparably frightening light, piercing through the void like a thunderbolt, and fell on Nanmen Zhige's body like a thunderbolt. Being stared at by such substantial eyes was unbearable for any second-level warrior. Even some warriors who have reached the third extreme will change their complexions and become extremely vigilant.

But I saw that Canggu Shengzi Nanmen Zhige's expression didn't change a bit, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he walked over the waves very calmly.

At first glance, he was still thousands of meters away, but suddenly his eyes blurred, and he was already hundreds of meters away, but every movement of him seemed so clear to his eyes.

(end of this chapter)