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Chapter 182 Hua Tiandu makes a move

As he was talking, Lu Qian realized that whenever Meng Shaobai stood here, he gave off an aura of lawlessness that there was nothing he dared not do, nothing he couldn't do.

Lawless, unrestrained, bold, and convinced that he can defeat everything, this is the spirit and momentum that Meng Shaobai exudes.

"Is this his confidence?" Lu Qian secretly guessed.

Meng Shaobai is very mysterious. In more than a year, he broke through from the sixth level of magical power to the realm of unification to the eighth level of magical power, the wind and fire catastrophe. Without a chance encounter, it would have been impossible.

"Hmph! Today I will let you see what I am capable of, young master!"

Meng Shaobai suddenly took a step forward, his white clothes made a loud noise, and a sudden surge of wind surged around his body. Lu Qian felt that he was upside down and confused from left to right.

"Indiscriminate killing!"

Following Meng Shaobai's faint voice, the long sword in his palm slashed down. The sword's power was so powerful that it reversed Yin and Yang, disrupted the universe, and immediately enveloped Lu Qian.

The sword energy vibrates everywhere, like a big spinning ball, violently spinning the person wrapped in it. In an instant, it spins millions of times. Even a person with great supernatural powers will be confused and confused.

This sword move is extremely powerful.

There is no record of this magical power in the Yuhua Sect, because the Yuhua Sect does not pay attention to swordsmanship. There is only one great free black gold sword energy. The most powerful thing is the instant killing method in it, which emphasizes killing the enemy with one sword and eliminating those fancy changes.

However, Meng Shaobai's swordsmanship was different. He seemed to have inherited the unique skills of an ancient sword sect.

There is simplicity in the subtlety, simplicity in the mystery, tolerance of yin and yang, hardness and softness. The sword energy is particularly powerful. It is sharper than any Taoist gang energy, but it is as gentle as wrapping around a finger.

Faced with this indiscriminate attack, Lu Qian allowed the sword energy to wrap him up and chop him, then he reached forward with his palm, reaching towards the sword energy cover.

Suddenly, puff puff! The sound of the sword slashing was heard on Lu Qian's palm, but Lu Qian's palm did not suffer any sword damage at all.

His physical body is so powerful that even Taoist weapons cannot break it, so his sword energy will naturally not be taken seriously.

The next moment, the envelope formed by countless sword energy was broken open by Lu Qian's fleshy palm!

"Tickle me!"

In a faint voice, Lu Qian waved his palms, as if to drive away flies, and smashed the sword qi shield into pieces. With a crash, the Chaos Kill was broken open.

All this may seem cumbersome, but in fact, the two of them completed it within a second, from the time the move was launched to the time it was broken.

In the eyes of most of the spectators, Meng Shaobai opened the sword shield, Lu Qian waved his palm in a circle, and it was over. They did not realize the danger. Only the masters could clearly see the danger of the real confrontation.

"Your body is so tough!"

The corners of Meng Shaobai's eyes twitched. He knew better than anyone else how sharp the indiscriminate killing was. Unexpectedly, the opponent broke through easily, "Okay! Take another move from me!"

"Between heaven and earth, there is always a glimmer of life. It can be said that it is a great number. It is smart if one is missing. I have no way to kill, so I forcefully go against the sky, extinguish all vitality, and cut off the thread, which is the sword of death! Use it to kill.

The person who kills has the power to kill with absolute force, and nothing in the world can match it!"

Meng Shaobai twisted his waist and disappeared without a trace. At the moment of disappearing, thousands of sword energies were conveyed in the void, and each sword energy was directed toward Lu Qian, a bit like the tracking missiles in later generations.

.

But the power of sword energy far exceeds that of missiles. Each sword energy is equivalent to the power of a mushroom bomb.

This move was much more powerful than Chaos Kill. Lu Qian treated it with caution and used Calabash Sanwa's invulnerable magical power.

Crackling! Crackling!…

The sword energy slashed at Lu Qian's body one after another, and the clear sound of falling rain could be heard.

"What a magical power!"

Lu Qian let out a long roar, jumped up, and flew up against the dense sword energy, waving his fists.

Every punch and every palm is so simple, using the most ordinary and ordinary fist and kick skills to deal with the sword energy.

As punches and palms fell, the air vibrated and the air flow rolled, seeming to form a vacuum barrier around the body. Before the sword energy could reach it, it was broken and shattered.

"Indiscriminate killing!"

"Kill in the mortal world!"

"Kill at a loss!"

"First line kill!"



Meng Shaobai's moves were constantly changing, one after another with strange sword moves, magical sword power, dense void, and fierce storms coming.

"Xingyiquan!"

"Bajiquan!"

"Tai Chi!"



Compared with Meng Shaobai's magical sword moves, Lu Qian only used a pair of fists and feet to deal with them, but every part of his body was a weapon, and even his hair could break through the sword energy with a flick of his hair.

The two men, Meng Shaobai is a swordsman and Lu Qian is a martial arts master, started a duel in the sky above Xuanhuang City.

This scene shocked countless experts who were watching the battle.

Especially Lu Qian's boxing and kicking skills opened everyone's eyes, and they suddenly realized that boxing and kicking skills could be used in this way.

On a high tower, Zhongting, dressed in a gorgeous purple robe and wearing a veil of treasures, quietly watched the battle circle.

"If I'm not mistaken, Meng Shaobai practices the ultimate swordsmanship of the ancient sword sect, the Wusheng Sword Sect!"

Yu Jizi, a disciple of Jiuding Immortal Lord, stood beside Zhong Ting and said: "All Taoists pay attention to the fact that there is always a glimmer of life between heaven and earth, but the Wusheng Sword Sect does the opposite and never leaves any chance of life.

The same is true when it comes to things.

This is a sect that seems to be righteous but not righteous, and seems to be evil but not evil. In ancient times, it was passed down by a single line, but its descendants from generation to generation all have talents in the world.

One person and one sword can disrupt the secrets of heaven, unleash murderous intent, and turn the world upside down!

Later, because this sword sect was so unbelievable, the inheritance was cut off. I never expected that Meng Shaobai would inherit the mantle of the Wusheng Sword Sect!"

Yu Jizi's words made Zhong Ting slightly stunned, "What about Liu Jinyuan? I can't see through his confidence."

"I can't see through either."

Yu Jizi shook his head, "So far, Liu Jinyuan has only used one kind of magical power. This magical power seems to be able to increase the body's defense. As for the fist and kick skills, I didn't recognize them. It seems to be a secular pictographic boxing technique."

At this moment, Meng Shaobai was already furious in the battle circle. Lu Qian was like a turtle shell. No matter how magical his sword moves were or how sharp his sword energy was, he could not break it.

"This Liu Jinyuan is really crazy and must use the last resort!"

Meng Shaobai's body flashed outward, changing into a faint shadow, completely integrated with the sword in his hand, and then appeared ghostly behind Lu Qian's head, the sword energy was strong, pointing directly at the Jade Pillow point on the back of his head.

It seemed as if a sword was about to pierce Lu Qian's mind.

As soon as this sword was struck, a vast and strange suction force was conveyed on the sword, creating various invisible whirlpools in the surrounding void. With the sword tip as the origin, all space, time, light, and vitality collapsed inward.

, as if he had sucked this piece of void dry with one sword stroke.

Such swordsmanship is enough to be called "wusheng".

There is no vitality at all, and it does not give people any vitality.

This move is the most powerful swordsmanship in Wusheng Kendo, called Sky Breaking Kill!

All mana and magical power were concentrated on the sword, creating a force field and a field, putting Lu Qian into a situation of inevitable defeat.

Lu Qian didn't expect this move to be so powerful. With one sword strike, all the air was sucked out, and the void collapsed infinitely inside, including all his aura, magic power, magical powers, and physical body.

, all crowded towards the opponent's sword tip.

In short, Meng Shaobai's sword was intended to suck Lu Qian's entire body into the sword.

This kind of mysterious swordsmanship has never been seen or heard before.

Lu Qian did not hesitate and used Calabash Da Wa's magical powers of heaven, earth, and heaven.

If you want to inhale it, I will grow up and break your sword moves.

Of course, Lu Qian did not expand his body, but used his magical power to resist the suction force of the air-breaking attack.

Then Lu Qian twisted his neck 180 degrees, opened his mouth, bit the tip of the sword, and under Meng Shaobai's shocked eyes, he chewed the sword to pieces and chewed it into his stomach. The fine iron energy in the sword was

White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash absorbs.

“Tastes good!”

Lu Qian opened his mouth and vomited again, activating the fire and lightning magical power of the four children of Calabash. With a click, a bolt of lightning shot out, hitting Meng Shaobai's face right in the door. Meng Shaobai's face was scorched black, and he screamed and flew backwards.

Lu Qian twisted his whole body, took one step forward, and caught up with Meng Shaobai. He waved his palm and slapped it on the head.

If this palm hits, Meng Shaobai will die.

"Stop, don't kill my Yuhua Sect disciple!"

At the critical moment, Hua Tiandu's voice sounded.

In the sky, an extremely powerful mana struck through the air, wrapped around Meng Shaobai, and dragged him back.

"It's not that easy to save him!"

Lu Qian moved, and in a ten thousandth of a second, he chased after him, breaking through Hua Tiandu's magic power with one punch, and gently brushed Meng Shaobai's body with his palm.

He knew that Hua Tiandu came to the rescue, and it was impossible to kill Meng Shaobai, so he might as well get some benefits first.

Whew! He actually took out three treasure bags, and Lu Qian immediately received the storage space.

"My treasure bag!!"

Meng Shaobai screamed and was swept away by another spell from Hua Tiandu, leaving a miserable scream in the air.

This scene made the spectators slightly stunned. A powerful man could act like a thief.

"Liu Jinyuan, you dare to hurt my true disciple of Yuhua Sect, you are seeking death!" Hua Tiandu's voice was heard in the void.

Rumble, like thunder from the sky.

For a moment, the entire sky above Xuanhuang City was filled with a terrifying force, as if a troll was about to appear in the world. The strong sense of oppression was suffocating.

"It's Panwu's powerful magical power!"

"Hua Tiandu takes action!"



There was a sound of discussion.

Buzz! The wind and clouds were turbulent, and a huge shadow appeared in the sky.

This shadow is wearing an embroidery with a thousand moons and stars, as well as patterns of mountains, rivers and earth.

The most mysterious thing is that this shadow has nine hands, five heads, a giant turtle on its feet, and a giant fish. Each of the nine hands holds a magic weapon, a knife, a sword, a bow, a gun, a hammer, a fork, and a bottle.

, rope, stick.

The five faces of this shadow are all Taoist, exactly the same as Hua Tian, ​​but the expressions are different, some are smiling, some are serious, some are angry, and there is a sound coming out of every mouth.

The law of heaven and earth!

This is the "Dharma of Heaven and Earth" that can only be cultivated at the ninth level of supernatural power. Due to various problems, the address has been changed. Please save the new address to avoid getting lost.


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