There was an unspeakable look of ridicule on the face of the old man in coir raincoat, "Don't think you can compete with me by playing some clever tricks."
"little tricks?"
Fairy Fuyao replied calmly: "Then what are you if you can't even see through the tricks?"
"presumptuous!"
The old man in coir raincoat was furious, raised his hand and slapped Fairy Fuyao: "I will destroy you now!"
"Let's see who can destroy whom!"
Fairy Fuyao obviously didn't have a forbearing temper. She directly pulled out the Huaque Sword and faced him with the Huanyue Sword Technique.
The sword energy spreads like flowers and branches, and the murderous intention spreads out quickly.
This kind of stretching is neither urgent nor slow, with a natural comfort, as if what is being stabbed is either a sword or a flower.
But beneath this charming scene, there is still something ethereal and confusing, like a phantom under the moon, which is elusive.
in:
The characteristics of the flower come from the sword.
The breath of the moon comes from swordsmanship.
This sword directly broke through the palm of the old man in coir raincoat, and the remaining force was not reduced, and even went straight to his throat.
"Huan Yue Sword Technique?"
The old man in coir raincoat had a look of disdain on his face, "Even Huanyue himself couldn't hurt a hair on my head back then, so what can you do?"
The index and middle fingers of his left hand moved slightly and directly grasped the blade of the sword.
"Although there have been some changes, it's nothing good!"
The old man in coir raincoat sneered and flicked the Hua Que Sword away.
Immediately, with a flash of body, he approached Fairy Fuyao and slapped her Tianling Cap with a palm: "I miss you as a master and disciple, so I will send you to see her now!"
"Bang!"
The old man in coir raincoat had just unleashed his calamity force on his left palm, but before he could strike it out, a fist hit him in the face.
"Old idiot, your opponent is me."
Xia Tian grabbed the fish and held Fairy Fuyao in his arms. He looked at the old man Xia Yuyi with an unhappy expression: "You dare to attack my woman. Do you think you can't die quickly enough?"
"Want to kill me?"
The old man in coir raincoat sneered, "Just the two of you, that's a fantasy, even if you add Taoist Wentian, it's not enough.
Three or five more supreme beings will be enough."
"unnecessary."
Xia Tian looked disapproving: "I'll be enough to kill you."
The old man in coir raincoat shook his head and sighed: "The sky is indeed unfair. Why did such an outstanding talent be given to someone like you? It is such a waste of nature."
"If I had a physique like yours, plus the Eight Heaven-defying Needles, I would have shattered the void and ascended to the True Immortal Realm long ago."
Xia Tian directly sneered at his words and curled his lips and said: "Then just accept your death. Maybe you will have such an opportunity in the next life."
"Talking to you is really boring."
The old man in coir raincoat completely ran out of patience, and directly issued an ultimatum: "I will give you one last chance. As long as you kneel down and acknowledge me as my lord, I can forget the past and even help you obtain the title of the Great Supreme. I will treat you better in the future."
This will be of great benefit in the future ascension."
"I also give you a choice."
Xia Tian chose to answer tit for tat: "If you commit suicide now, I can choose a grave with better feng shui for you."
"I don't know how to praise!"
The old man in coir raincoat had a look of disappointment on his face and shook his head: "In that case, there is nothing more to say.
I can only kill you and use your physique directly. Although the effect will be greatly reduced, it is better than being wasted by you."
"There is no room for negotiation!"
Xia Tian pouted.
"Indeed, this is my extravagant hope."
The old man in coir raincoat restrained the traces of humanity he showed and gradually became indifferent.
The appearance of the whole person has also undergone a huge change. The coir raincoat and bamboo hat disappeared instantly, and gradually turned into a young man with white beard and hair.
His eyebrows reach into his temples and his eyes are like stars. Although he is not handsome, he is very handsome.
The whole figure looked like an unsheathed sword, exuding an aggressive aura, which was completely different from the old man just now.
Taoist Wentian, who had been watching the battle from the side, was also shocked, knowing that the newly promoted Great Supreme was really angry.
Wentian Taoist knows this Great Supreme Master very well. He was born as a Buddhist and later learned swordsmanship, but his background is still Buddhist skills.
The form in front of me is the upper form of the "Thirty-two Diamond Dharma Appearances" mentioned by the Dragon Elephant Master, which is called the Wrathful Ming King Appearance.
Now we can no longer call him the old man in coir raincoat, but we must mention his name as Guangli, Supreme Xia Wuji.
"Don't think that if you become more handsome, I won't kill you."
Xia Tian said lazily: "No matter how you change, you can't be more handsome than me, because I am the most handsome guy in the world wherever I am."
"The wind, flowers, snow and moon are just a cold and dry night."
Xia Wuji's eyes were filled with gold, and his words were no longer full of joy, anger, sorrow, and anger, and he was like a clay puppet: "Beautiful and handsome, nothing more than a skin."
"I do not understand you.
"
Xia Tian clenched his fists and said to Xia Wuji: "But it doesn't matter, anyway, either you die or you die."
It's not that Xia Tian said it wrong.
But that's what he thought. He never thought he would die.
"If you offend the divine power, you should be punished!"
Xia Wuji didn't say anything more and made a simple seal with both hands.
A golden aura condensed into a huge air barrier, slowly but quickly pushing toward Xia Tian.
"Bang!"
Xia Tian's fist directly hit the golden air barrier, and a shaking sound shook the entire Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
"How can a mere fist shake my golden light shield of Dharma?"
Xia Wuji looked indifferent and pushed forward gently with both hands.
The golden energy barrier immediately moved several thousand meters laterally, and Xia Tian was also pushed backwards and flew out, unable to stop at all.
"husband!"
When Fairy Fuyao saw this, she immediately went to help.
"Fairy Qin, don't move."
However, Taoist Wentian called out to her, "Don't go there, it will distract Xia Tian.
A competition at their level would affect innocent people if they were not afraid.
Not interfering is the best help."
Fairy Fuyao had no choice but to hold back for the time being, but her delicate hand was still on the hilt of the sword, ready to strike at Xia Wuji at any time.
"Stop it!"
Xia Tian felt very unhappy, so he used the power of ice and fire to activate the eight heaven-defying needles, and then punched the golden air barrier.
"boom!"
"Boom, boom!"
After several consecutive punches, the speed of the golden energy barrier really slowed down.
"Hmph, it's just a useless effort by a cricket to shake a tree."
When Xia Wuji saw this situation, he just smiled faintly, turned his seal into a palm, and slapped Xia Tian.
"What tricks are you doing again?"
Just when Xia Tian was about to smash the Qi barrier in front of him, the golden Qi barrier disappeared directly.
"Husband, be careful up there!"
Fairy Fuyao couldn't help but remind her.
"Humph, the reminder is useless."
Xia Wuji shook his head, "The Buddha's light shining like this is enough to turn him into ashes."
as expected.
A golden palm descended from the sky and struck Xia Tian.
"What the hell?"
Xia Tian raised his eyes and said, "Are you playing with Tathagata Palm here with me?"
Then, he spat: "You deserve it too!"
A silver needle lit up on Xia Tian's fingertips and flicked towards the golden palm falling from the sky.
"It's simply ridiculous for a mere silver needle to try to block this supreme Buddha's light from shining all over the place."
Xia Wuji shook his head, showing a disappointed look, "Having such incredible talent, it can only stop here. It's a pity. It's a waste of the painstaking efforts of the Night Emperor and part of my efforts."
Having said this, a trace of compassion for the suffering of all sentient beings suddenly surged in his heart.
Xia Tian is one of the living beings, but he will die in his hands.
He couldn't bear it, so he closed his eyes.
"Open your eyes!"
Xia Tian suddenly appeared in front of him, clenching his fist and hitting him hard in the face.
"Bang!"
This punch made Xia Wuji's eyes widen wildly, his body rolled backwards uncontrollably for three and a half weeks, and he fell into the Tianhe.
"You, how did you... do it?"
Xia Wuji didn't have any scars on his face, but the shock in his heart was ten times stronger than before.
Because his current form is the strongest in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, he thinks that no one can break his golden barrier, and it is impossible for anyone to defeat his golden body.
Xia Wuji said very firmly: "This supreme Buddha's light shines everywhere. It is impossible for anyone in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance to break it, let alone you!"
"yes."
Xia Tian gave a rare nod and admitted, and then said: "So you cracked it yourself."
Xia Wuji was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
"Can't you understand this?"
Xia Tian pouted.
"you……"
Xia Wuji thought about it for half a second and immediately came to his senses: "Did you use the sword wound I just made?"
"Yeah, it's quite useful."
Xia Tian said with a smile: "You idiot are not worthless."
"You didn't transfer the sword wound, but stored it?"
Xia Wuji's thoughts were spinning, and then he said in confusion: "But the Eight Anti-Tian Needles have no storage effect, they can only be transferred, and it is time-limited."
"Who said no?"
Xia Tian showed disdain: "So, if you haven't practiced the Eight Heaven-defying Needles, don't say you understand it."
"wrong!"
Xia Wuji quickly realized the loophole, "If this is the case, then why don't you also store my Buddha's Light!"
"I said I don't like it, do you believe it or not?"
Xia Tian answered casually.
"I was trying to be mysterious, and I almost got fooled by you!"
The coldness in Xia Wuji's brows became even stronger. He suddenly raised his hand and summoned countless golden spherical sword energy. He aimed it at Xia Tian and waved it: "Thousands of Zen light sword energy, kill them!"
"Are you doing this again?"
Xia Tian took his ethereal steps and his figure disappeared in an instant.
"You can't hide from it!"
Xia Wuji snorted coldly, "Even if you open a space-time rift, I, the Supreme Being, can also smash the crack into ashes!"
Xia Tian retreated hundreds of feet and said with a smile: "I just want to create some distance. My boxing style is very strong. If I'm close, it won't be enough for me to use."
"Death is imminent, and you still put on a show like this!"
Xia Wuji was filled with contempt in his heart, and the Buddha's Light Sword Qi became more and more intense, becoming so powerful that it was already a bit strange.
The sword transforms into thousands, and the Buddha's light shines universally.