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130.Martial Arts

"Or?" Xian Tian skewered the Barbarian God's meat on a skewer, roasted it in the lava for a while, then turned around and asked Mole.

The mole's right hand held down a bone armor, which was engraved with Yufa, and the visual distance exceeded the space.

He placed it in front of his eyes to observe the situation on the entire battlefield.

"You really don't want to eat it?" Xiantian saw that there was no response from the mole, and ate the whole meat skewer by himself. After finishing the meal, he nodded and said: "Many of the barbarians in the wilderness are precious blood food, and it has to be in such a barbaric area.

There are such species that are hard to find in the universe. These species are protected by their own exclusive activity areas in Tianyang, so they cannot be eaten so easily."

"You are as noble as the Nine Heavens, but you cannot eat any precious blood food?" Mole raised his eyelids and mocked.

"It's not that I can't eat it, it's that there's no need to put down your body like this. Blood food only satisfies the appetite, so I don't care. Little bug, do you know what is the best delicacy for Tushan Tianhu?"

Zhu glanced calmly at Xian Tian, ​​who was approaching gradually with a skewer in his hand. The meaning in his eyes probably meant "stay away from me."

Xian Tian didn't care, wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, pursed his shiny mouth and smiled softly: "For Tushan Tianhu, the best delicacy is the lust of all living beings."

"Like a female ghost who absorbs Yang Qi?" said the mole nonchalantly.

After saying these words, even the well-educated Xiantian couldn't keep calm anymore, and the corners of his pursed lips collapsed.

"I remember you are not a poison, right? This mouth is more poisonous than the King of Poisons I killed. Lust is not lust. The seven emotions and six desires are all lust. People like you are as cold as statues. Stand on the stage.

Those who can be admired by future generations will produce the most delicious passion. I am really looking forward to the day when you can produce a child that will satisfy me."

"If you are counting on us, why not count on your descendants from Tianyang...Dangdang Jiutian, is it possible that you don't have any suitors?"

"Tian Yang's descendant? I'm from Jiuzhou now." Xian Tian didn't pay attention to Zhu's provocation. The two of them each said their own things, but the content was consistent.

"How is Chilong doing now?" Xiantian asked.

"Tianhu cultivates his spiritual consciousness, not to mention that you are unbeatable. Your spiritual consciousness is far stronger than mine. It is not difficult to detect the center of the battlefield from here. Why do you need to ask me?"

"Afraid of overstepping the mark, don't you know what this red dragon is thinking? According to the information I know, Kyushu has experienced a spiritless era, so you have seen the most primitive and barbaric world. A powerful beast in a strange jungle is...

What's going to kill some guys is not hunting, it's determining your place in the jungle food chain."

"Red Dragon is confirming his status among the unshakable at this moment. In other words, the ancestor god he summoned is the whetstone, and he is sharpening the knife."

"I have to say that it is suitable to find Wu Ai to sharpen the knife. The right one could not be more suitable."

"Wu'an?"

"The name of that ancestral god is that he entered Taoism through martial arts. The ten ancestral gods of the Great Wilderness all have more or less quirks. The white snake goes crazy when it sees a dragon. The early demon wants to kill a genius boy when it sees it. This one wants to beat someone who is powerful.

If you can't beat him, serve him around and ask for martial arts lessons until you can beat him."

"That's how he rose up. He is the only human race among the Great Ancestral Gods. He has been taught by countless teachers, although these teachers are now in their graves."

Zhu was shocked, "Killed by him?"

Xian Tian was suspicious, "Why did he kill his own teacher? The lifespan of an unbeatable person is extremely long. The teachers who taught him martial arts during the era of his rise naturally died of old age. As long as the living beings who had taught him martial arts were defeated by him, they were not hurt. A hair. So when he was rising, many strong men were willing to teach him a thing or two, and it was natural that he would grow up in martial arts by eating all living beings."

"I'm very curious. If Chilong defeats him, will he betray Dahuang and follow Chilong?"

…………

Under the sunken earth, pillars of fire erupted.

The two figures intertwined, turned into streams of light, and collided with the stone wall. The spiritual energy roared and the muffled sound of fists and palms resounded.

With a bang, Li Xi'an pinched the Seal of Creation and knocked it away.

"Okay!" Wu Ai stepped on the ground and said with a smile.

He bowed and kicked the ground, clenched his fist, and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, the wind of the fist reached Li Xi'an's head.

Immediate chop!

There is silvery and translucent Gang Qi in the palm wind!

Li Xi'an has already suffered from this kind of energy. It seems insignificant, but in fact it can easily crush bone statues.

Exposing his body in front of this man is a pointless loss.

Li Xi'an raised his hand, and the surface of his scales seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice.

Good luck!

He used the knuckles of his left hand to strike the air of his palm, deflecting Wu Ai's killer move. Then Li Xi'an clenched a fist with his right hand, blending fire and earth, and it was a straight punch!

"Hang——!" Wu Ai blocked the punch and flew backwards with the help of his strength, successfully removing the imbalance caused by the jade hand of creation.

"Come again!" Wu Ai's eyes were filled with silver light. This time it was no longer a purely physical contest of fists and kicks, but the threads of Taoism were flowing around.

Li Xi'an recognized this method just at a glance.

Original gold bank.

In charge of the gold of killing.

Geng metal carries the evil spirit, but there is no evil spirit in this person. It can only be that his qi and blood are strong and his consciousness is clear and suppresses the evil spirit of gold.

The creatures who master the primitive metal element do not wield weapons, temper their bodies, and fight with weapons.

"Zheng!" Wu Ai exerted force, shattering his arm armor, and faced Li Xi'an with his thick, hardened palms.

The silver light flickers out.

"Please!" he shouted.

Li Xi'an responded solemnly: "Please!"

The two figures disappeared again.

Golden fire and silver light entwined, passing through the place, the spiritual energy was empty, the lava spewed, and the lightning and flint were among the lightning and flint. They went back and forth for hundreds of rounds, each other exerting their physical strength to the extreme. Without any large-scale magical powers, they all Know that such spells have no effect.

The energy of the two of them increased steadily during the fight!

Fist style, palm print, open and close!

Li Xi'an was consolidating his own realm, but he didn't expect that the other party still had room for improvement.

Have you always been hiding your clumsiness before?

Unexpectedly, after a while, the two of them stopped with a tacit understanding. Wu Ai calmed down, stood still, and sighed: "Sure enough, it still needs some tempering. This bottleneck of ten thousand years has been broken today."

"Hahahahaha! Come again, come again!" The man laughed.

Li Xi'an shook his head and said nothing, raised his arms, and the sharp edge pierced the smoke, and was held in his hand. Feeling this sharp edge, the man's expression suddenly tightened.

"Gengjin, Xijian." Li Xi'an said softly.

The blade of the sword was lowered, and Li Xi'an walked slowly towards Wu Ao.

Wu Ai suppressed his smile, and his calmed breath suddenly expanded. Spiritual power that was even more terrifying than before surged crazily, and the bulging muscles on his shoulders were like fine steel.

"So it turns out that a dragon, with such a powerful body, is best at magic."

He took a deep breath and exhaled for a long time.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and silver light suddenly appeared!

…………

"It's incredible, it's incredible." Xian Tian clapped his hands, "This guy can still break through on the spot."

"What do you mean?" He was confused.

"Wu Ai, that ancestral god, fought with Chi Long and actually broke through the bottleneck. It's terrible now. Who will be the final winner is uncertain." Xian Tian put down the skewers, wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth and prepared to start.

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This time it was Mole who stopped her.

"If Nanzhu defeats him, according to you, he may gain the power of an unbeatable person."

"You mean I don't want to interfere."

Zhu nodded, "Nan Zhu is very strong, he won't lose."

"Besides, this is a training, an indispensable training for him, and he enjoys it, right?"

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