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Woo!

The golden and red iron rod as thick as a bowl was swung. Under the skin of Lu Yu, Son of the Sun's exposed arm, strength surged, as if little dragons were roaring. The hot and powerful Taishang Xuanyang's true energy was poured into it, and the golden and red iron rod fell.

, as if a big mountain collapsed and fell down, and there was a strange wind whimpering, weeping and complaining.

This stick is enough to make heaven and earth eclipse.

The body of the stick burned with blazing Xuanyang Dao Fire. As the stick fell, the air within a radius of dozens of feet shattered and was driven into the vacuum world.

Then, the stick body as thick as a bowl was stirred into the sword light that filled the sky. It shook violently, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights shattered, leaving only a few dozen dim sword lights.

clang!

Another stick, a golden and red iron rod was like a sky pillar, striking directly at Huanglong. The remaining dozens of sword lights also collapsed, and the figure belonging to Xiao Han appeared, breaking through the vacuum world and flying dozens of feet away.

Boom!

He tapped the ground with his toes, the turf was lifted, mud and rocks flew, and his whole body flashed and disappeared again.

The sword light reappeared, with thousands of threads and thousands of changes. This sword differentiated into more sword lights. There were more than a thousand sword lights. So many swords were thrust out in a flash. Many sects and aristocratic families here used swords.

The young master's expression also suddenly changed. Although the power of the sword is inevitably scattered and can easily be defeated by the opponent's skill, there are still a few people in the same situation who can block this sword and break through this continuous and intertwined sword.

The Thousand Fantasy Sword Network concluded.

Lu Yu, Son of the Sun, does not move. He is still just a stick, a style of "Tai Shang Xuanyang Stick". There is not too many bells and whistles, but only the most condensed masculine power, which is indestructible and indestructible.

Bang!

The snow-white sword energy splashed like fragments flying across the ground, with grass blades flying in a radius of a hundred feet, and the sword energy fell. Immediately, countless fine sword holes were left behind.

Xiao Han flew backwards again. This senior brother of Hengshan was at a disadvantage and could not break the stick. It was constantly changing. No matter how many sword lights there were, it could not break the strength of the "Tai Shang Xuanyang Stick".

If you break through with strength, you will be crushed to pieces as soon as your sharp edge is exposed.

Despite this, at the foot of the mountain, there is no young master from any sect or family who dares to look down upon him. It is not that the senior brother Hengshan is not strong enough, but that the Son of the Sun is too strong. When it comes to the cultivation of the inner family,

The two of them are similar. They are both at the peak of the second-rate inferiors. At this time, there are many young people at the foot of the mountain who can compare with them. They are not more than one palm.

Buzz!

The sword light reappeared, this time even sharper. The invisible sword blade cut and the air was torn. As Xiao Han's long sword stirred, it suddenly turned into a long sharp dragon and ate towards Lu Yu.

The ever-changing cloud and mist sword changes again!

More than a thousand snow-white sword lights exploded, and each sword triggered an invisible edge. They were a hundred feet away, and as Xiao Han's sword fell. The edge was invisible, and the air in front of the Son of the Sun was shattered without any sign.

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"Firefly Technique!"

The son of the sun in coarse linen clothes snorted coldly, and swung the Xuanyang stick in his hand that was famous among the younger generation. It hit a calm void in front of him on the right.

clang!

Sparks flew everywhere, and a vacuum opened up. The Xuanyang Stick burned with blazing fire and fell on the vacuum barrier, throwing up a stream of sparks and sharp edges. The grass flew, and a terrifying sword mark ten feet long suddenly appeared.

Sword skills are terrifying, stick skills are even more terrifying!

Su Qinian's pupils shrank slightly. This is the martial arts of the young outstanding people on the Dragon and Tiger List. Not only is his offensive power the best among the younger generation, but his understanding and application of martial arts are also far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and his methods are sophisticated.

It seems like it has been studied intensively for more than decades.

In addition to his cultivation, this is also one of the gaps between him and these young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List.

boom!

At this moment, the Son of the Sun moved for the first time, his coarse linen clothes suddenly lifted up, and the Xuanyang stick as thick as a bowl was dragged through the grass, blazing Taoist fire wherever it passed.

What a deep inner family spirit!

Some young masters were frightened. It was the Tao Fire of the inner family that was ignited after the martial arts practitioners Dragon and Tiger gathered together. To stimulate such a Tao fire, the consumption of the inner family's true energy was huge. However, this son of the sun was so squandered.

Imagine how deep and powerful his internal energy is.

Lu Yu's steps went from slow to fast. At the slow pace, he was no more than two or three feet in one step. Later, he took one step and spanned thirty feet. After a few breaths, the Xuanyang stick as thick as a bowl struck down.

Roar!

As soon as the Xuanyang stick moved, it made a hoarse roar of wind. The tip of the stick struck into the vacuum and rubbed against the vacuum barrier, creating fine ripples.

Vacuum ripples!

This is a force stronger than distorted vacuum. Wherever the vacuum ripples pass, even if it is as strong as a sharp blade, more than 90% of it will be crushed and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Xiao Han's eyes became more solemn than ever before, and the long sword in his hand, which was whiter than the clouds, frost, and snow, vibrated, and the sword light erupted. The same "A Thousand Changes of Clouds and Mist Sword" was used, but this time the sword light bloomed with only five hundred rays.

, but the true meaning of the sword technique was almost twice as powerful. The snow-white sword light was almost solid, yet ethereal, and its trajectory and direction became increasingly blurry and hazy, like looking at flowers in the mist through a layer of gauze.

Um!

At this moment, the young masters watching, including Lu Yu, the Son of the Sun, and Su Qinian were all shocked. At this time, this sword technique was different from the original "Thousand-Change Cloud Mist Sword", and the true meaning of the sword technique was condensed.

In fact, there is a little less change, but the true meaning of the sword power has skyrocketed.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sword light rushed into the vacuum, collided with the Xuanyang Stick, and then exploded.

Xiao Han retreated, and Lu Yu's Xuanyang stick fell, following him like a shadow.

In an instant, the two of them crossed tens of feet, and Xiao Han let out a long roar, and the sword clanked. This time, there were only two hundred and fifty sword lights, which were almost real. The true meaning of the sword technique increased again, and the sword power was blazing.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Yu's lips, and with one shock of the Xuanyang stick, he destroyed them all.

not good!

At this moment, many disciples of Hengshan changed their expressions. The Son of the Sun realized that the "Tai Shang Xuanyang Stick" was the most powerful sun, at least 40% of its power. He dropped the stick and broke the path with its force, crushing it with pure strength.

Although the "Thousand-Change Cloud and Mist Sword" is powerful, it is not enough to resist it based on their senior brother's level of comprehension.

But a faint smile appeared at the corner of Su Qinian's mouth. He clearly saw that Xiao Han's face was not panic at all, and was surprisingly calm at this moment.

Another sword bloomed, changing in a thousand ways, leaving only a hundred sword lights.

The sword light was as bright as white snow, the sword energy was puffed out, the vacuum was distorted, hundreds of sword lights penetrated, and also set off fine ripples.

Clang, clang, clang!

The sword light collided with the Xuanyang stick, and the clash of gold and iron made a sonorous sound, like the clanging of bronze bells in an ancient temple. The powerful Xuanyang stick finally stagnated slightly, and was struck by the sword light, and bounced up and down. Huh?

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, and the Son of the Sun from Xuanyang Palace sneered: "Do you think of me as a sharpening stone?"

Boom!

The Xuanyang stick was turned in his hand, and there was a sound of thunder. The son of the sun stopped, and then made a starting gesture.

Different from the "Tai Shang Xuanyang Stick", on the golden and red iron stick with a bowl-shaped mouth, there is a blazing fire, which suddenly rises. In the golden and red flames, the shadow of a three-legged exotic bird seems to be condensed. This shadow is hazy,

But as soon as he appeared in this world, he exuded an aura of grace and dignity, accompanied by an unspeakable majesty.

The most important thing is that in the void, a little golden light actually emerged, and then gathered towards the Xuanyang Stick. The heaven and the earth seemed to be stagnant. Even though they were miles away, young masters from various sects and aristocratic families felt a wave of pain all over their bodies.

It feels tight, the void seems to become sticky, and there is a feeling of difficulty, not only from the physical body, but also from the spirit.

This is……

Su Qinian's eyes were shocked. Different from the pure crushing spirit of true meaning, this kind of power was so magnificent that it gave the illusion of being squeezed by the whole world.

"The power of martial arts! This is the stick power!"

Not far away, a young expert took a few breaths of air and spoke one word at a time.

The power of martial arts!

Su Qinian's heart moved, and he heard Jinggu take a deep breath and explain: "That is only after entering the second-rate realm and awakening the origin of the inner family, can we go one step further and comprehend the true meaning of martial arts.

A kind of terrifying force that involves the origin of mysteries, and the most important thing about creating second-rate or above martial arts skills is that they contain the origin of mysteries. Therefore, no matter how deep the understanding is, ordinary people can only grasp 60% of the power at most, and the remaining

To achieve 40% of the power, one must understand the original mystery contained in this martial arts, and then align it with its true meaning. What will eventually transform into is this martial arts power that can arouse the original power of heaven and earth."

After a pause, Jing Gu added: "Looking at the starting position, it is not the "Tai Shang Xuanyang Stick", but probably a second-rate stick technique that Lu Yu learned and created on his own. Judging from the majestic momentum of the starting position.

, I’m afraid it’s very close to the level of second-rate superior martial arts.”

Su Qinian immediately understood after hearing this. No wonder many young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List have chosen to create martial arts. If they want to find their own path, and if they want to exert 10% of the power of a second-rate or above martial arts, they need to understand it.

The origin is mysterious, and obviously, it is far easier to understand the origin of the predecessors and sages than to understand it yourself. It is easier to create and perform a second-rate martial arts. It is more capable of continuous transformation, evolution, and promotion, until it is first-rate, and even the top soul can be realized.

position.

Even because it is created by oneself and is absolutely consistent with one's own body, the person who created the martial arts may be able to transcend the extreme realm and show an offensive power of 110% or even 120%.

…

This is an absolutely terrifying majestic momentum for a second-rate person. The stick rises, and the air instantly becomes hot and distorted. Finally, on the Xuanyang stick that is ten feet long and as thick as the mouth of a bowl, a long line is condensed.

Zhang Xu's golden stick energy, the breath of the sun filled the void, and the aura of the son of the sun also increased, falling into Xiao Han's eyes. His whole person seemed to be infinitely taller, like an ancient sun god. As he looked, the whole world

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