After the line of sky is to condense the visible flower, or even to condense the three flowers, the tripod is gathered at the top. For example, Yu Jinglei Zhan Tianfeng can only condense the invisible flower, and Yang Wuyue has condensed a tangible flower. According to his
It's only a matter of time before we set the pace and gather three tangible flowers.
The main vein of Tianchi stretches for hundreds of miles, and the mountains and rivers stand towering in the sky.
There is an endless mountain in the northwest, blocking the east and west, but even among the mountains that run through the entire northwest, this main peak is undoubtedly the tallest.
At this moment, there are already several innate experts waiting outside the mountain gate.
Yu Jinglei was about to step forward to say hello, but Yang Wuyue slowly raised his hand to stop him. He walked up with meteoric strides, and with every step he took, his aura would skyrocket. The chill was rising, but it was not just ice.
It's cold, but it's as iceberg-like as the mountain in front of you.
The overwhelming pressure swept away. Not to mention the innate experts present, even the senior sages on the mountain were aware of the ferocious momentum here.
This group of innate strong men all released their momentum in unison, connected with each other, and rose up one after another. Yang Wuyue was able to resist more than a dozen people on his own, but he was not timid at all, and even had a domineering aura rising up.
momentum.
Under this fierce momentum, an innate force retreated steadily. The two leaders of the group actually burst out three tangible flowers to compete. These two people were actually a ray of heaven that had condensed the three flowers.
Peak masters only need to form a tripod to advance to the venerable realm where three flowers gather at the top.
"Ha!" A shrill roar burst out from both of their mouths at the same time, exerting the power of the Three Flowers with all their strength.
Yang Wuyue didn't talk nonsense and raised his domineering palm: "Three points to return to the vitality!"
The majestic and domineering Gang Qi turned into a round and round water ball, crushing it overwhelmingly. The natural circulation is endless, and the power of the three flowers is indeed great, but before it forms a tripod, it is completely unable to compete with the three elements.
Confrontation as one.
"Boom!" The steady stream of domineering energy completely defeated the two of them. Yang Wuyue did not take any further action. The two of them just took a few steps back, with a look of horror in their eyes.
"The reputation of the three unique wonders is well-deserved! Yang Hao, my main lineage, if Junior Brother Yang doesn't dislike it, please call me Senior Brother!" Yang Hao clasped his fists slightly.
"Senior Brother Yang!" Yang Wuyue returned the greeting slightly, and Yang Hao introduced: "This is Senior Brother Zhou Dayian from the Tufan branch!"
Zhou Tianda, however, was not convinced: "I have long heard that Junior Brother Yang's three unique skills are so powerful in the northwest, but it is a pity that he did not fight against the Tigers of Northern Xinjiang. He only defeated Zhan Tianfeng, a first-tier powerhouse. I saw it today, and I don't think it is possible."
Such a god in the legend!"
"Hahaha!" Yang Wuyue said proudly: "I swept across the northwest with Baisantian, and I only used two of the three techniques. It can be seen that the countries in the northwest are just in vain. Now that I have advanced to the line of heaven, am I so amazing?
, Senior Brother Zhou, if you are brave, you might as well give it a try yourself!"
"Two junior brothers, this is not good!" Yang Hao frowned slightly: "You are all masters of the branch. If you are on the main peak..."
"There is no rule on the main peak not to allow disciples to compete!" Zhou Tianda had to teach this arrogant boy a lesson today...
Yang Wuyue said calmly: "Senior Brother Yang, don't worry, it's just a discussion."
"Okay then!" Yang Hao signaled to the people behind him: "Step back a hundred meters!"
As soon as the words fell, the two people in the field collided violently, and Yang Wuyue exploded violently, turning into phantom legs and shadows coming from all directions, constantly impacting Zhou Datian in front of him!
"Wind God's Legs!" The legs poured down like a torrential rain, and the momentum of the legs was as fierce as the violent wind. This was the ultimate in heavy rain and wind. It was fast, it was too fast, and everyone could only see the violent shadow of the legs in the sky.
Zhou Datian waved his palms, and the powerful earth power rose up with each move. However, he only received a beating. He had no time to react before being kicked away and the condensed energy was dispersed.
"Wow!" He opened his mouth and spat out, and a series of zhenqi flowers floated into the air. Three in succession, fire, earth, and wood, the three surging zhenqi condensed into one.
However, as soon as Sanhua took shape, she was kicked away by Yang Wuyue, "The Wind Rolling Tower is broken!"
The body rotated rapidly, bringing up all the surrounding objects, and attacked the opponent fiercely. The overwhelming and ferocious wind continued to hit, and the shadow of the leg was like an ax with great force, and it was smashed down fiercely and invincibly.
Zhou Tianda gritted his teeth and supported his palms with the thickest earth energy, but he was still shaken back. Although he didn't want to admit it, he also found that he was no match in terms of moves. Moreover, this storm, in Yue Ju,
The stronger it gets, the momentum is actually faintly competing with his Sanhua's true energy, and it is still rising. If it continues like this, sooner or later it will be torn apart by this violent wind.
"Roar!" The terrifying strong wind finally came with a shrill roar. The wind god's legs were in full swing, and the divine wind howled in an unstoppable manner.
Yang Wuyue's figure has completely merged with the wind, and there is only a group of shrill winds swirling around Zhou Datian.
"bump!"
"bump!"
"bump!"
Every impact was like hitting everyone's heart. Everyone knew that Zhou Datian had lost. The only problem was that he could hold on for a few more breaths.
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"Poof!" Finally, a leg force smashed his Sanhua, and the fierce energy knocked Zhou Datian out. Zhou Tianda got up in great frustration.
Yang Wuyue's elegant figure landed: "How about Fengshen's legs?"
Using only one of the three unique skills, he was already crippled. Such a method is naturally ferocious and invincible.
Zhou Tianda wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Good kung fu, I am certainly no match for you in terms of fists and kicks. However, I want to compare weapons with you again!"
"Okay!" Yang Wuyue laughed and said, "I pride myself on my skills in fists, palms and legs. No one has ever asked me to use my full strength. No one has ever asked me to draw a sword. If you have a weapon, just use it."
"Wow!" A cloth bag fell into Zhou Datian's hand. After a few clicks, the three copper rods were assembled and turned into a long stick: "Fire stick! Show off your weapons!"
Yang Wuyue held his palm, condensing water into ice, and a series of domineering chills rose up, eventually turning into a sharp sword of ice.
"Ice sword!" Yang Hao exclaimed: "What you condensed is the flower of ice?"
"Good eyesight!" Yang Wuyue said calmly: "My understanding of the power of wind and cloud is average, far from the level of condensing tangible flowers!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Tianda was filled with rage. The Wind God's legs did not condense the Wind Flowers, but they shattered his Three Flowers. What a humiliation.
"Look at the stick!"
"Cang!" Yang Wuyue drew his sword and stepped forward. In an instant, cold wind and flying snow came from the sky. The fire stick dance was airtight, but this sword energy coincided with the momentum of the three-point world. One sword made three points, and in an instant,
Time bombardment on three nodes.
"Cang!" With one strike of the sword, the momentum of the fire stick was broken, and the cold sword light was already pressed against Zhou Datian's throat.