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Chapter 299 The Nameless Fairy(1/3)

"horrible!"

"This NPC is moody..."

"Is the official purpose of bringing this ancient god out to commemorate him? Why do I feel like they are here to attack us?"

"They are both at the pinnacle of the Mahayana realm, but the gap is so huge! A master ranked among the top 100 in Chinese combat power was actually killed in one move!"

"This guy is the God of Swords! He must have mastered all the swordsmanship, right?"

"The way of the sword is dead, but the sword moves are alive. From the beginning to now, he has not repeated any sword moves at all. Every sword attack is the opponent's weak point! The legendary Dugu Nine Swords? No, it should be called the Dugu Divine Sword.

, Dugu Nine Swords does not have such power..."

"Yes. Have you noticed that the absolute power he activates is not strong!"

While everyone was talking in horror, an unknown person who had hidden his identity came up.

"boom!"

Wrapped like a rice dumpling, the nameless person suddenly burst out with bright and sacred Buddha light the moment he took the stage!

A circle of light suddenly bloomed above the head, like the butt of a firefly.

An astonishing momentum rose into the sky, and the world was instantly shrouded in Buddha's light. The entire arena seemed to have turned into a paradise.

The sound of Sanskrit is rolling, and the light of Buddha shines everywhere!

"Elysium! The old bald donkey practiced to become Elysium without making a sound? Master, didn't he compete with you?"

"There is no... Paradise... Master Kong Ming's ascension is in sight. It's so awesome! I'm afraid Yang An's winning streak will end..."

"Master Tai, be careful to be deceived by him. The old bald donkey has evil intentions. This paradise is obviously not the orthodox scripture of saving people! Even if you win, it will be dishonorable! This is a charming mind! Shameless, despicable, uh..."

Just when the old Taoist was so jealous that he started to sneer at the old bald donkey, he suddenly shut up.

A blood-red sword light suddenly cut through the sky, and Yang An's figure appeared, like a god of death, stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the dense white bones burst out from the endless Buddha light.

The Sanskrit sound stopped abruptly.

The sacred Buddha's light turned blood red, covering the sky and the sun.

The world of paradise was destroyed, and with a hundred-foot-long sky sword piercing the sky, the old monk's eyebrows were opened, his eyes were horrified, and then turned into white light and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"I, I, I... I just said that his paradise is unorthodox. It is indeed a crooked and shabby project that will be destroyed at the first glance!"

He can only be handsome for three seconds!

The old monk who was beheaded returned to reality.

His face was red and angry, so damn, he had devoted himself to his most beloved dreamland of bliss. He almost asked his grandpa to sue his grandma. Can't you give me some face? Why didn't it affect that kid at all?

Just two moves will do!

At least it saves some face...

But Yang An actually didn't give him any face and killed him with one sword!

The billowing killing energy, as if it were real, directly tore apart the paradise he had condensed with his milk-feeding strength. The joyful Zen state he had been thinking about was directly destroyed by flesh and blood. The mountains of magic weapons and immortal weapons were directly destroyed, and the pure land of paradise disappeared.

How could young people end up in such a situation with no desires and desires?

The prodigies from other worlds are so terrifying! No wonder the alliance has clearly controlled and repaired many star roads, but is still cautious and only dares to send out the seeds of hope...

As everyone knows...

"Damn it, where did the old monk come from to be so strong? He's just here to make me sick, right?"

In Second Life, Yang An's face turned black.

Ten thousand grass-mud horses roared past.

Yes, he was disgusted.

I have to say that the Elysium that the old monk condensed in an instant, especially the rolling Sanskrit sounds, really made Yang An momentarily sluggish. But the old monk should never have turned his heavy taste into Elysium.

The illusory array came to confuse him, but not only did it not confuse him at that moment, it actually made Yang An wake up in an instant with the sound of the boundless Buddhist Dharma.

Very meow...

Just imagine, what does it feel like when a group of old nuns tease you?

"However, this old monk should be a real master in reality. At least the Dharma is very strong! It's just that the taste is too strong, but fortunately the taste is too strong..."

Yang An secretly said.

This was Yang An's first encounter with a master of Buddhism and Taoism.

The mysterious and unpredictable Buddhist teachings obviously did not contain strong spiritual power, but they instantly penetrated into the depths of his soul. The feeling of being surrounded by Sanskrit sounds, as if his body and mind were purified, was like becoming a god or immortal in an instant.

To become a Buddha, one cannot help but be immersed in it and cannot extricate himself.

If it weren't for the old monk's superfluous efforts to evolve the beauty in his mind...

Instead, she has evolved into a beauty as beautiful as a Guan Niang or a young lady...

Yang An may be at risk of overturning.

Of course, it is only possible. After all, Guan Niang has been training him quite hard, especially during this period of time when they were together day and night. He was always on the verge of an explosion of training, and he never became a real dragon knight. It is conceivable that

, how deep Yang An’s concentration is.

It's not that Yang An insists on abiding by this kind of thing. He can do it whenever he wants. How can he have so many scruples? It's not that Guan Niang is unwilling, but it has to be said that women are very persistent in this aspect, which is incomparable to men.

What Guan Niang is looking for is to sharpen the state of mind and improve the potential of the two of them sooner rather than later. Another point is that she is concerned about the situation of the Long family. After all, he is the only person in the Long family who has awakened the blood of the dragon!

Therefore, Yang An could only persist.

The battle still continues.

Although Yang An was in a hurry, as the battle progressed, various masters emerged one after another, allowing Yang An to see the horror of the earth. This was by no means comparable to the Shenwu Continent, especially the Hundreds of Schools of Thought contending with various special

Taoism was an eye-opener for Yang An.

Of course, it is still a one-step solution...

And the challenger has basically become the strongest killer move!

reserve?

No one will keep it.

Retention means being vulnerable. The strongest attack is the most direct, and there is still a glimmer of hope. The challengers present no longer expect to win. As long as they can survive one attack, that will be glory.

At least, after Yang An started to kill the enemy with one move, no one could persist until the second move.

If this situation were not in Second Life, but in the real world, the warriors queuing up to challenge would probably have to admit defeat directly, but that does not exist here. Being able to experience the powerful swordsmanship personally, the rewards are far greater than dying once.

The losses are much greater.

Another point is that Yang An's flaw attack also allows many masters who don't know where their flaw lies to learn about the flaws of their ultimate move, which is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity.

This will definitely be of great help to them in improving their trump card and understanding their own shortcomings in understanding and applying laws.

The day flies by in a blink of an eye.

Although Yang An killed the enemy with one move, there was a lot of delay between the challengers taking the stage. There were more than a thousand people, and it still took more than a day.

At this time,

Under the ring, Yang Hanxue, who had "My Dad is a Boss 1208" on his head, looked excited and shook his mother's hand tightly: "Mom, it's my turn. Will Father Yang kill me with one sword?

"

"Yes... NPCs have NPC rules. Okay, go ahead, life and death are also training. It's enough to be able to see your father Yang's demeanor up close. However, our realm is too low, you can go up

Stop taking action... Talk, talk to Father Yang, say as many words as you can, and look carefully at Father Yang's expression..."

"Well, I think so too, then I'll go up!"

Yang Hanxue's little face was as red as an apple because of her excitement and impending death. Although she was thirteen years old, she was young and immature, but with her pretty face and precocious temperament, she looked like a slim girl.

However, as soon as Yang Hanxue appeared on the stage, the practitioners who had expected the next challenger to let Yang An perform some swordsmanship and sword moves were all stunned, and then the sound of laughter resounded throughout the audience.

Innate realm!

Yang Hanxue is only in the Xiantian realm, and she actually challenges Yang An. This is obviously just for fun. With her realm, it is impossible for her to gain anything or realize anything. It will be useless no matter how many times she dies. The gap between realms is too big, and the laws of heaven have been surpassed too much.

But the main reason for the laughter was Yang Hanxue's name in his second life - [My Dad is a Boss 1208]!

"Dad Yang..."

The moment Yang Hanxue came on stage, she ran directly towards Yang An without using any force. She looked excited and nervous, and stared at Yang An's face with anxious eyes.

"Buzz!"

Yang An also stared at Yang Hanxue, but he didn't show any emotional fluctuations. No way, by now he had a little understanding of Dao Ling's bottom line, and he couldn't show any abnormal emotional fluctuations, otherwise he would be manipulated.

His aura actually rose with the aura of Tao Dao Fu Compilation, fell quickly, and instantly turned into the aura of the innate realm.

"Huh?"

"Fuck, isn't it?"

Countless exclamations broke out.
To be continued...
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