"Yan Shifan, are you hiding here to practice the ultimate magic skill?"
"Do you think it's so perfect that no one can find you?"
"Do you think you can save Yan Song by letting King Jing take the blame?"
Zhu Youji looked at the young master of the Yan family indifferently, and while talking, he walked towards Yan Shifan.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Lines of sword energy appeared automatically around Zhu Youji's body. The sword energy surged and made a "sizzling" sound. The sharp sword energy exuded a sharp edge, as if it could cut everything off, and was full of dangerous aura.
Zhu Youji's aura became stronger and stronger as he stepped forward step by step. His whole body was like a peerless sword that had been dusted for many years and had just been born. It was extremely sharp and its edge was revealed.
The sword energy stretches across three thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen states!
brush!
At some point, a white long sword appeared in Zhu Youji's hand, and the sword glowed brightly, illuminating the world as bright as day.
Yan Shifan's face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly. Black energy exuding the smell of panic surged, and his whole body turned into a black shadow, dodging as fast as he could in his life...
"Pfft!"
Dripping with blood!
Half of Yan Shifan's right arm was cut off by the sword light, which was like a glimpse of a giant, and flew out.
"boom!"
The severed hand fell to the ground, and Yan Shifan's clothes were dyed red with blood.
Yan Shifan stopped the blood spurting from his arm and stared at Wuming, not daring to move rashly.
quick!
too fast!
This sword!
The ultimate magic skill has the ability to copy the enemy's martial arts and use the opponent's skills to go further. The stronger the opponent, the stronger he will be. However, at this moment, Yan Shifan's heart was full of fear!
He will die!
He will die under this sword!
Even if he can obtain more powerful power, he will still die!
"Huh? Did you avoid it?"
"Grandmaster?"
Zhu Youji looked at Yan Shifan in front of him, his eyes were cold and emotionless, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant. He was extremely indifferent, as if he were a god in the sky, looking at everything in the world like an ant.
This look stung Yan Shifan's proud self-esteem!
Yan Shifan's face turned ferocious, and he roared sternly: "Wu Ming! Don't think you are sure to win. You have taught me a lesson by using your sword against me!!"
"Ahhhhh..."
Yan Shifan stared at Zhu Youji with one eye, like a wild beast forced into a corner, roaring crazily, and a dark energy sword gradually appeared on his remaining right hand, which merged with his right arm.
"Die to me!!"
Yan Shifan raised his hand and waved, just like Zhu Youji just now, the entire long sword lit up, and then the space in this area dimmed, as if it had entered the night in an instant.
The sharp sword light struck Zhu Youji's left arm in the air at a strange speed.
The speed was not inferior to Zhu Youji's sword just now!
"Um?"
"Little Doyle!"
Zhu Youji chuckled lightly, and the sword energy around him suddenly rotated and condensed. The dense sword light was like a curtain, covering Zhu Youji's whole body, forming a sword light protective film.
The sharp black sword light struck the protective film of the sword light, making a harsh sound and a huge explosion.
Yan Shifan gasped for air, holding the wound on his left arm with his right hand. Looking at the explosion smoke, he thought in his heart: This nameless person is too strong. The same sword almost killed me, even if I increased the power by one level. , but my skill is not as good as Wuming, so this sword probably won't cause much damage.
no!
I have to get out of here right away!
A good man never suffers immediate losses!
When I use the ultimate magic power to reach the peak of cultivation, it will not be too late to come back for revenge!
Father, I must run away, I will avenge you.
Just as Yan Shifan was thinking about it, a figure slowly walked out of the smoke. It was still surrounded by a sword energy shield. The sword light flashed and the sword light surged, without any loss.
The sword strike just now seemed to have caused no damage at all!
Innate phaseless pointing sword·Peak skill·Ten thousand swords return to their positions!
"The ultimate magic skill is really good. It's a pity that you have to use this kind of martial arts." Zhu Youji looked at Yan Shifan and said slowly.
Yes, in the fight just now, Zhu Youji roughly understood the major effect of the ultimate magic skill.
That is to borrow the opponent's martial arts to practice, and after taking a tough move, you can automatically deduce and strengthen it, improve it to a higher level, and then use similar methods to display it.
This kind of martial arts is so buggy!
To put it simply, the ultimate magic power = the small phaseless power that moves the universe and the universe.
Three magical skills combined into one, this kind of martial arts is simply a magical skill.
If a person is really immortal and keeps using this skill to practice with a master, I am afraid that a peerless and invincible demon will be born!
"nameless!"
"You are too powerful. If I can survive against you, I will definitely become the most powerful warrior in the world!!"
"Want to learn the ultimate magic skill?"
"Hahaha...you deserve it too!"
"Even if I perform this next move, my vitality will be severely damaged and I won't be able to use it for twelve hours..."
Yan Shifan looked at Wuming coldly and spoke word by word.
"Pfft!"
The next moment, a sharp sword light pierced Yan Shifan's chest.
Yan Shifan's expression changed. He saw a sword light appear on his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and turned pale.
At some point, Zhu Youji's left hand had been raised, and a three-foot-long sword light extended from his fingers, directly piercing his chest.
"There's so much nonsense, do you think you're acting?"
"It's over if we take action!"
Zhu Youji coldly withdrew his sword, pointed at the sword light, and said coldly.
Yan Shifan fell to his knees on the ground, his face pale, but he did not die directly. The sword just struck exhausted all his life force.
With the Grandmaster's powerful cultivation, even if he is fatally injured, he can still delay death.
Zhu Youji restrained the [Innate Body-Breaking Sword Qi] around him and walked towards Yan Shifan.
He looked at Yan Shifan who fell to the ground, and his heart was full of ridicule: You are simply the standard for a villain! You talk so much, and your skills are so slow, but you still don't use them quickly, and you have been idle for a long time. You really think I am Are you a gentleman? Wait until you finish speaking and charge up your power?
So funny!
idiot!
Zhu Youji walked up to Yan Shifan, raised his hand, and gradually approached Yan Shifan's head...
At this moment, Yan Shifan suddenly raised his head, and the blindfold fell off at some point. His empty left eye was filled with the energy of heaven and earth, intertwined and intertwined.
The next moment, terrifying energy completely exploded.
"Qiankun combined attack!!"
The terrifying yin and yang energy completely exploded, with extremely powerful power that even surpassed the seventh level of innateness. Yan Shifan's hair turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had lost a lot of vitality.
Huge power swept out and spread throughout the courtyard instantly.
"Boom boom boom..."
The powerful shock wave melted all the surrounding buildings, trees, flowers and plants. The powerful shock wave swept away everything. The entire courtyard was shaking. The magic circle covering the courtyard was shaking violently and was teetering, as if it would collapse at any time.
In the end, after trembling for a long time, the magic circle still maintained its operation firmly, so that the residual power did not spread out, otherwise the people within a radius of five miles would all die together.
The ultimate magic skill, Qiankun Combination Attack, is the most powerful group attack move. This move was used during the Warring States Period. It killed eight masters with one move. With this move, all humans and animals within a five-mile radius were killed!
Everything around him seemed to have been wiped out of thin air and completely disappeared without a trace.
What was once a courtyard now only has bare land and scattered desolate debris.
Yan Shifan knelt in the center of the explosion expansion point. He was extremely weak, but with a smile on his lips, he laughed crazily: "Hahaha..."
"Wu Ming, Wu Ming, you are still too confident!"
"I have already said that I can only use it once, and I can only use it once every twelve hours!"
"Why don't you listen?"
"The ultimate magic power can compress the power of ten palms, a hundred palms, and a thousand palms into one palm, and instantly burst out with powerful power beyond the level. What do you think I am practicing?"
"It's just compressing the power!!"
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Yan Shifan's ears.
"Yeah?"
"It's really a terrifying move, isn't it?"
"So, I've already said that you talk too much!"
Hearing this voice, Yan Shifan's pupils shrank and he suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The next moment, a palm covered with gold paint was placed on Yan Shifan's head.
"The Great Soul-Searching Hand of Heaven and Earth Destruction..."