Huang Xiaolong looked at Ao Baixue and sneered: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you haven't made any breakthroughs in your strength. It really disappoints me."
When Ao Baixue heard the words, her face became extremely ugly.
Although it is very difficult for a strong person in the sanctuary to improve his strength, it is normal to have no breakthroughs for ten years or decades, but Huang Xiaolong's words are like a sharp blade, stabbing in his heart.
He looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "I admit, your strength is indeed very strong now, but do you think that you, a late tenth-order peak innate, can really check and balance the Sanctuary?"
At this time, he had already seen that Huang Xiaolong was only the peak of the late tenth-order innate, and he did not break through to the sanctuary.
Therefore, although Huang Xiaolong was seriously injured by two punches just now, he still did not really take Huang Xiaolong to heart.
In front of the sanctuary, even a semi-sacred peak powerhouse will only end up being tortured, let alone a late tenth-order innate peak? He didn't believe that Huang Xiaolong could break this ancient law!
Ao Baixue did not retain her strength any more, and released her aura to the fullest. Above her head, a white eagle appeared. This white eagle was completely snow-white, with huge wings, and its claws seemed to be plated with silver, shining in the sunlight. Sharp cold glow.
This is Aobaixue Martial Spirit, Snow Sculpture!
Summoning the Martial Soul Snow Sculpture, Ao Baixue instantly turned into a soul. After soul transformation, his whole body was covered with a layer of extremely thick white armor, even his eyes became snow-white, and his arms and five fingers grew like snow-carved claws. sharp edge.
The breath of the strong in the sanctuary rises into the sky, like a mighty prison.
The citizens of Luotong King City were shrouded in this breath, and they all knelt down in trembling, with endless fear in their eyes.
Then, Ao Baixue summoned his sanctuary space. His sanctuary space was a little different from Zhao Chen's. Zhao Chen's sanctuary space was blue, with blue flames fluttering, while Ao Baixue's was snow-white. Around the sanctuary space, rays of light similar to snowflakes landed little by little.
At this time, Fan Yiming and the others, who had already retreated and hid far away, all looked at Ao Baixue with fear, and the aura of the Sanctuary powerhouse was so powerful!
Just as Ao Baixue was transformed into his soul and summoned out of the Sanctuary space, Huang Xiaolong also transformed into the body of Shura, and summoned Hei and Lan Shuanglong.
A vast ancient dragon's might swept across Huang Xiaolong's body, and even faintly overwhelmed Ao Baixue's aura.
"Sunset Divine Fist!" Ao Baixue shot instantly, and when he shot, it was a full blow, with a wave of both fists, breaking the air and hitting Huang Xiaolong.
Under his fists, a huge wave of air swirled, forming a circle, and in the middle of the circular wave, there was a flaming flame, flashing with dazzling light.
The two circular fist waves are like two sunsets, blooming with the last rays of the day, and the power of fear is full of the beauty of ending and dusk.
This setting sun fist is a skill not passed down by the temple.
According to legend, it is a very high fighting skill obtained by the temple from the realm of the gods.
When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he did not retreat but advanced, his fists slammed out, illusory, mysterious, and endlessly changing.
Void God Fist!
"Boom!" There was a loud bang.
Sunset, nothingness, two fists collide.
The terrifying air waves spread in all directions, and the devastating force caused all the surrounding street buildings to collapse, and all the street floor tiles were lifted up and turned into stone powder.
As for the recent delicious restaurant, it has long since disappeared into the fist wave, and there is no slag left.
Fan Yiming, Wu Feng and the others in the far distance looked at the terrifying wave of fists that kept spreading. Their faces were pale, and they were so frightened that they ran away in a panic.
Some of the Fengshen Sect elders who couldn't escape were hit by the fist waves and flew out backwards. When they landed, they were already dead corpses.
Fan Yiming's face was pale when he saw the elder Fengshen Sect, who was instantly shaken to death by the wave of fists, but fortunately, the wave of fists that continued to spread finally stopped in front of him. When Lu Kai looked at the wave of fists swept over, his face was dead white. However, just when the wave of fists was about to hit him, the giant ghost Feng Yang raised his hand and slapped the wave of fists swept away.
Seeing this scene, Lu Kai, who was sweating all over his body, couldn't help looking at the giant ghost Feng Yang in shock.
Above the sky, Huang Xiaolong and Huang Xiaolong were shocked at the same time, and they stepped back.
However, after retreating, Huang Xiaolong's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Ao Baixue, his whole body of Buddha power was released, and the Buddha palm shot out.
Ao Baixue's eyes turned pale in shock.
"Sunset night!" Ao Baixue's fists slammed out in a panic.
I saw the waves of the Sunset Fist burst out of the sky, and the surrounding space instantly fell into darkness.
Ao Baixue was completely hidden in the darkness.
This is a defensive move in the Sunset Fist. It is extremely difficult to cultivate. You must understand the law of alternating day and night before you can cultivate it.
If this move is practiced to the extreme, one punch can instantly change the surrounding world, day and night. Of course, only the sanctuary powerhouses who understand the laws of space can practice.
Ao Baixue's figure was hidden in the darkness, and Huang Xiaolong's Buddha palm slapped empty.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong sneered, the eyes of hell between the eyebrows opened, and instantly locked on Ao Baixue, a finger slammed out, pierced the darkness transformed by the Sunset Fist, and hit Ao Baixue.
Ao Baixue snorted and fell out of the darkness, her face pale.
"You can actually see me?!" He looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief.
He is extremely confident about the trick of the sunset night, and even the ordinary second-order Sanctuary powerhouse cannot see where he is.
Just now, if it wasn't for the protection of the Sanctuary Space, and had endured part of Huang Xiaolong's attack power, I'm afraid that Huang Xiaolong's finger just now would have pierced his chest.
Huang Xiaolong did not speak, his face was indifferent, his hands flashed, and the blade of Shura was summoned.
Asura's blade swung out, countless blade lights turned into a chain of blades, as many as a thousand, all over the surrounding space, swept towards Ao Baixue.
Ao Baixue had nowhere to hide, her expression panicked, and she roared, "There are marks in the falling snow!"
The whole body of white flames rose, and I saw pieces of snow flames falling from the sky, and the snow-like flames continued to rotate, forming a protective barrier around Ao Baixue's body.
Countless chains of death go round and round, constantly locking the space around Ao Baixue, trapping all of Ao Baixue's spaces.
Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed, and he came to the sky above his head. With a wave of the Asura Blade in his hand, countless thunder lights flickered, and there was a burst of sound, breaking through Ao Baixue's snow flame protection.
Ao Baixue's whole body was cut by lightning blades. Even with the protection of the Sanctuary space, his whole body was still like being slashed by a thousand knives, screaming in pain, falling from the sky and falling to the ground.
Huang Xiaolong fell slowly and settled down in front of him, looking indifferently at Ao Baixue, who was blazing with razor marks all over his body.
Although the sanctuary powerhouse has the sanctuary space protection, the sanctuary space is not unbreakable, but only the defense is tyrannical. As long as the attack reaches a certain level, the sanctuary space defense can be broken.
Ao Baixue slowly climbed up from the ground and gave Huang Xiaolong a tragic smile: "I didn't expect that I, Ao Baixue, would die in your innate hands." Speaking of this, he paused and smiled brightly: "But Huang Xiaolong, I will die. Now, the temple will send other people to kill you, and, I believe that one day, you will die in the hands of the saintess of our temple!"
"Saint?" Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong's expression, Ao Baixue said, "Forgot to tell you, Li Lu is now the saint of our temple!"
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