Chu Wushuang performed the secret technique with one hand, word by word, another secret technique.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly trembled. The clear sky and day seemed to be covered by a layer of darkness, turning into darkness. In the darkness, there was a full moon rising into the sky. Bathed in the moonlight, there were bright white snow flying, and there were colorful flowers.
Petals are falling from the sky, and looking at the battle platform, there are also strange and unpredictable changes, as if there is a strong wind whistling, with a harsh sword roar, but it is invisible and has no appearance.
"What a beautiful vision." Man Teng raised his big head like a bumpkin.
"The elephant that resembles your sister is an illusion." Su Yu stretched out his hand and slapped him awake.
"The illusion of five attributes intertwined is much stronger than Liu Ruyue's Ten Thousand Flowers Heavenly Spirit."
"I'm afraid Ji Hen has been tricked." Jian Nan said, looking at the fighting platform, Ji Hen looked like a statue, and the light in his eyes had gradually lost sight. It was obvious that he had been hit by an illusion, and his expression was quite dull.
What the outside world sees is different from what Zhao Yun knows.
Looking at his body, there were suddenly blood gouges. Looking at the shape of the wounds, they should be sword marks, an invisible wind, and it has its own sword chant. He used the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality to heal the scars, and he couldn't help but look up.
Head, look at the flying white snow, the petals all over the sky, the bright moon in the sky, and the black curtain like the night, the white snow is strange, and has the power of destruction; the petals are dreamy, with charming magic; the bright moonlight can corrode his body, and even
It is difficult for all immortality techniques to restore the erosion scars; the most strange thing is that the dark night is actually blocking his true energy, annihilating many demons.
"It's over." Mr. Chen Xuan stroked his beard.
"Heroes see the same thing." Old Taoist Ouyang also took a sip of wine.
"After fighting for so long, he is proud enough." Dan Xuan smiled. Chu Wushuang's Fenghuaxueyue is no joke. Once it disturbs the mind, there is no possibility of breaking through it at the same level.
break!
Zhao Yun's next word slapped him in the face.
That's right, Zhao Yun broke through Fenghuaxueyue. He had a martial soul to protect his body and was naturally immune to illusions. As he fell, the wind, flowers, snow, and moon. All illusions were turned into nothingness.
puff!
Chu Wushuang spurted blood and took a step back.
The vision was connected to her real body. The romance was shattered and she suffered a backlash.
Danxuan coughed dryly, and all the old guys present coughed dryly. They were sure that Ji Hen had been defeated. Who knew he had broken through, and created another first. In the same generation, he was the first person to break through the romance.
puff!
Chu Wushuang finally stood firm and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
At this moment, she looked shocked and looked at Zhao Yun in shock, "You actually have a martial spirit."
"Martial spirit?" After hearing this, the onlookers were collectively stunned.
Martial spirits can only be condensed in the Tianwu realm. How can a martial spirit come from the True Spirit realm?
However, looking at Chu Wushuang's shocked expression, it was obvious that he was not lying. The elders present, including Yun Yan, all narrowed their eyes slightly. After a closer look, they seemed to have discovered something. It was because of this that they were shocked.
, that’s right, it’s a martial spirit, a true spiritual martial artist. He has a martial spirit.
"How is it possible for a true spirit realm martial spirit?"
Sounds of shock and confusion
It became a chorus and filled the whole place.
Even Chu Wushuang was shocked, let alone them. This incident was too shocking.
"No wonder you ignore the Ten Thousand Flowers Heavenly Spirit."
"No wonder he can break through the romance."
"No wonder not even the power of Buddhist mind can do anything to him."
Linglong kept mumbling, and her beautiful eyes flickered. In her memory, there was also a person with a martial spirit, Zhao Yun from the Zhao family. What happened to this world, that even the true spirit realm could cultivate a martial spirit?
"It's my turn."
In confusion and shock, Zhao Yun attacked Chu Wushuang.
Chu Wushuang was silent, suppressing his shocked thoughts, and came towards him, using colorful light to protect his spirit. Ji Hen had a martial spirit, and his sonic attack was still very powerful, and one blow could severely damage his spirit.
While he was talking, Zhao Yun punched him.
Chu Wushuang did not fall behind the wind, and colorful lights overflowed from his palms and fingers.
However, just when the fists and palms were about to collide, Zhao Yun suddenly disappeared. To be precise, he escaped to the ground. It didn't matter that he escaped. Chu Wushuang's palm was empty, and his body lost balance for a moment.
"Escape?" Chu Wushuang was surprised and hurriedly flew away.
"Where are you going?" Zhao Yun escaped from the ground again and grabbed Chu Wushuang's ankle with one hand.
Then, everyone in the audience looked up.
He fell, he was going to fall. That guy named Ji Hen was going to fall again.
boom!
If you say it will fall, you will fall, no ambiguity.
Zhao Yun's energy and blood surged, and he shouted loudly, slamming Chu Wushuang to the ground. The roar resounded, and the rubble of the battle platform flew away. Everyone in the audience trembled, and they just looked at it.
pain.
"Women also fall?" Su Yu coughed dryly.
Next to Huanmeng, Mu Qinghan, Chi Yan and Qing Yao. In other words, the female compatriots present, including Linglong and Tao Xianzi, all twitched their lips, especially Yun Yan, whose expression was so wonderful that it really didn't matter whether he was a man or a woman.
He falls down on everyone he sees! This is the first time I see his disciple acting like this.
"Don't follow him, come with me!" Jiannan said meaningfully.
These words were spoken to Huanmeng, and the meaning is obvious: if that guy throws someone up, they will not recognize him.
So, to be his wife, you not only have to resist beatings, but you also have to resist falling.
"This is no longer just a matter of martial ethics." Elder Chen Xuan sighed.
"What a talent!" Even the Moon God clicked his tongue when he saw it.
How could you do this to such a beautiful girl?
It's okay that she didn't say it. As soon as she said this, the guy fell even harder. Anyway, she resisted the fall.
There were two more booms, plus the first, three consecutive falls.
Not broken yet?
Zhao Yun took the time to take a look at Chu Wushuang's colorful armor, which was intact.
"Come again."
This guy doesn't believe in evil, and his waist and horse are once again one.
break!
Chu Wushuang scolded coldly, and the five-colored light suddenly appeared in his body, and he knocked Zhao Yun away with one blow.
At this point, she landed smoothly. She staggered and couldn't stand firm. She almost fell down. Her head was still a little dizzy. Looking at her expression, she was also extremely embarrassed. If she didn't have colorful armor to resist damage, these three consecutive falls would have made her
It was very uncomfortable. Ji Hen's strength was beyond imagination.
In places with many people, I am afraid that the air will suddenly become quiet. .??.
At this moment, everyone in the audience looked at her with a hint of sympathy.
Why sympathize!
She, Chu Wushuang, should be the first female disciple who was beaten violently by Ji Hen.
It's the first time again, and it's Ji Hen's masterpiece.
Not far away, Zhao Yun climbed up and staggered. The blow was particularly sore. Chu Wushuang was a little dizzy. He was also dizzy. He covered his head and shook a few times before he stood still.
"Ji Hen, you."
Chu Wushuang was furious and panting violently. Seeing that Zhao Yun's eyes were on fire, and his cold cheeks also had a blush. He didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or from being thrown on his head. Anyway, it was very embarrassing. She had such a long face.
This is the first time I have been so embarrassed.
"It's better to sit back!"
Su Yu's group of people coughed and moved their seats.
The man named Chu was probably going to go crazy after being beaten violently.
If she gets mad, it's not a joke, it could tip the battle stage.
In summary, the farther away from the battle platform, the better, to avoid the aftermath.
boom!
As soon as they left, Chu Wushuang went into a rage. He crushed the battle platform with his foot and was in front of Zhao Yun in an instant. The power of his palm was much more powerful than before. It was still very scary for a woman to get angry.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun escaped again.
However, it didn’t work this time. I couldn’t escape even though I was escaping. Why didn’t I escape? The reason was that Chu Wushuang moved the restriction and engraved it on the platform. It was to prevent escape. It doesn’t matter if I didn’t escape.
After receiving a slap from Chu Wushuang, he failed to break through Chu Wushuang's armor, but Chu Wushuang's palm exploded his body-protecting essence, and the bones in his body crackled again.
"Take my whip." Zhao Yun shouted, took out the iron whip and smashed it.
pound!
The iron whip hit Chu Wushuang with a loud bang.
The iron whip designed to invigorate Chu Wushuang was ineffective.
That's right, even the devil can resist, let alone Chu Wushuang.
Snapped!
The attack failed, and Zhao Yun received another slap.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional, but Chu Wushuang's slap came towards his face. The slap was quite loud. Zhao Yun's popular face! He was distorted on the spot.
It's not over yet.
Chu Wushuang went crazy, and his combat power increased by one level.
If she is strong, something will happen to someone, and they will be beaten to the point where they cannot tell the difference between east, west, north and south.
br "Look, give him hair!"
The whole place was filled with people holding their hands, watching Chu Wushuang's explosive hammer Ji Hen.
Not to mention, the scene of someone being beaten is still very eye-catching.
Let you not practice martial ethics.
Let you throw down a female disciple.
Let you have no moral integrity.
Look, you got beaten!
Zhao Yun was dizzy and grinned.
It hurts! My whole body hurts.
He even used the Holy Fighting Technique, but still couldn't stop the attack.
What comes into view is fists and slaps, violently bombarding him.
It wasn't that his attack wasn't strong enough, it was because Chu Wushuang was too resistant and his five-color armor was also hard. Chu Wushuang, on the other hand, didn't have any defense at all. He just attacked hard and was more ferocious than a tiger.
"It's easier for a woman to get mad than to lift the ban."
Luna took a deep breath and said a word of conscience.
For example, Chu Wushuang is on the verge of going berserk. In this state, it is better for her to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, otherwise she will be beaten badly. Zhao Yun at this moment is a bloody example. He can't stand even after being hammered. If not
It was supported by Ten Thousand Methods of Immortality, but most of it had been beaten to ashes along the way.
boom!
With a roar, Zhao Yun was knocked over by Chu Wushuang again.
Falling to the ground, gravel flew.
At this point, Chu Wushuang stopped, panting violently, and his cheeks were dripping with sweat.
It's not a boast, even she herself didn't know that she could still use such strong fighting power.
"Now, why don't you kneel down?" Everyone in the audience looked at the other side.
They saw how many heavy blows Ji Hen suffered from the beginning to the end.
Zhao Yun climbed up among the gravel.
I don't know whether it was because I didn't sleep well last night, or because I was beaten too badly, and I was swaying there.
"Awesome."
The whole audience collectively sent these two words.
Xiaoqiang, that should be a Xiaoqiang, a Xiaoqiang that cannot be beaten to death.
"very good."
Chu Wushuang sneered and attacked again.
At this moment, not only her beautiful eyes were on fire, but also her whole body was ignited with flames.
I still don’t believe it, but I can’t defeat you if I don’t believe it.
"Come."
Zhao Yun wiped away the blood from his nose and was still very angry.
The rumbling sound started again, and the two of them moved east and west, using secret techniques to blast at each other. She was like a fairy, and he was like a demon; one was filled with mist, and the other was filled with demons. Their attacks were the pinnacle of attack, with palm prints and fists.
Shadows, sword lights, and sword gleams all overwhelmed each other. Every time there was a collision, a layer of halo would spread, causing the water curtain restricted by the battle platform to buzz.
That scene was astonishing and gorgeous.
The secret technique hit the target. Many fires exploded, and they were colorful.
The female disciples' eyes were blurred.
Just because those firelights are like fireworks blooming proudly.