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Chapter 430: Peak Showdown

Faced with two great innate warriors, one of whom was the biggest enemy of the family, Nangong Chu became extremely calm, which seemed to be somewhat beyond everyone's expectations.

Dongfang Zhentian and others took Dongfang Zhiqing and pushed them away from a distance. The battle between the three innate-level warriors must have affected a large area.

"Xiao Chu, you big bastard, you must defeat those two old guys, do you know?" Dongfang Zhiqing shouted loudly to Nangong Chu, her delicate little face full of worry and concern

Nangong Chu's identity is top secret, and only a few people such as Ouyang Wang know about it in the entire ancient martial arts world. Even Dongfang Zhentian doesn't know that he is from the Nangong family, let alone Dongfang Zhiqing?

The name is just a code name, "Xiao Chu". This name is just the name Nangong Chu uses to travel around the world.

"I try my best to think so," Nangong Chu smiled and replied calmly.

Two innate-level warriors join forces. Nangong Chu is not arrogant enough to think that he will definitely win. After all, these two guys in front of him are not vegetarians.

Feng Jiuyou said with a non-smiling smile: "Boy, I think you should just accept your fate and end it on your own! If I join forces with Brother Ouyang, you will not be able to escape death in the end!"

"What's the use of talking without practicing? If you want my life, let's see if you have this ability." Nangong Chu's chest suddenly filled with pride, his black hair danced wildly, and the domain power like water waves shrank to only three meters in diameter.

While talking, the momentum of the three people was constantly rising. This momentum was very mysterious, as if there were three independent worlds squeezing each other, and the aura of destruction came out from between the three people.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the Taihu Fairy Island was affected by the three forces and converged towards the three innate warriors, integrating into their respective domains and becoming part of the domain's power.

This kind of magical power that can mobilize the power of heaven and earth for one's own use can only be used by strong people above the innate middle level.

Inducing the aura of heaven and earth requires very high "gods", because innate warriors rely on "gods" to communicate with heaven and earth. Innate junior warriors are not yet proficient in the use of "spiritual thoughts", and their "spiritual thoughts" are not strong enough.

Therefore, it is difficult to blend in with heaven and earth and inspire the aura of heaven and earth.

The intermediate level of Xiantian is a watershed. Warriors at this stage have mastered the use of "spiritual thoughts" skillfully, initially comprehended the world, and truly touched the mysteries of Xiantian.

The innate domain is also at this stage. As the understanding of the heaven and earth becomes deeper and deeper, it gradually forms a domain that is entirely its own.

The creation of the innate realm is the only way for the innate warrior, because the realm is the magical power generated by the warrior during the stage of refining the gods and fighting against the void.

The entire innate stage is a process for warriors to refine their gods and fight back against the void. Beyond the process of refining the gods and fighting back against the void, there may be higher levels of martial arts. However, today, there really is no one who can compare to Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng.

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"If you don't take action, then I will take action." Nangong Chu's eyes swept across the faces of Ouyang Wang and Feng Jiuyou, and finally settled on Ouyang Wang's face.

With a thought, endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered together, condensing about one meter above Nangong Chu's head. In the blink of an eye, an ancient long sword completely condensed from the power of heaven and earth appeared.

The long sword seemed real and illusory, solid to the point of being solid. The unrivaled sword energy surged out from the sword body, penetrating all over the ground like mercury.

The expressions of Feng Jiuyou and Ouyang Wang both became serious. The recovery of domain power only covered a three-meter-cubic area centered on themselves.

Although Ouyang Wang was surrounded by a layer of white haze-like aura at this time, Nangong Chu could still clearly see the face behind the haze that had appeared countless times in his mind.

Once upon a time, Nangong Chu wanted to go to Changbai Mountain, slaughter all the disciples of the Ouyang family, drink Ouyang Wang's blood, and eat Ouyang Wang's flesh.

But when Ouyang Wang really appeared in front of him, the strong and crazy thoughts disappeared, replaced by calmness and ruthlessness

Feng Jiuyou was Nangong Chu's defeated general, and he did not dare to take action easily. Ouyang Wang was cunning and cunning. For some reason, he never said a word, and his cold eyes never left Nangong Chu's body for a moment from the moment he appeared.

Ouyang Wang's calmness and silence made Nangong Chu feel depressed

No one will look down upon a person who has defeated the old monster of Chaoshan Sect. No one knows what the nature of the realms of the three of them is, unless they enter the opponent's realm.

The sword energy went straight towards Niu Dou, and continued to increase. The simple sword body gradually revealed a purple-gold sword light, like a heavenly sword unsheathed, and the whole world was eclipsed by it.

A trace of surprise flashed in Ouyang Wang's eyes. This kind of sword energy... this kind of scene... is not unfamiliar.

That night more than ten years ago was the most dangerous battle in Ouyang Wang's life. The sword energy flew through the air and the invincible figure slashed the innate warrior. Even now, it still makes his heart palpitate.

In the end, the man died in Ouyang Wang's hands. However, tonight, he seemed to see the figure in Nangong Chu that he would never forget.

"Uh-huh..." Two substantial purple-gold rays of light shot out from Nangong Chu's eyes, which were half a meter long. He looked up to the sky and roared, his long black ink hair dancing wildly, and he was like a statue holding a heavenly sword.

Like a demon, he struck at Ouyang Wang with one sword

The long sword suspended above his head suddenly turned into a purple-gold sword energy several meters long, transcending the distance of space and time, and suddenly appeared on Ouyang Wang's head.

The terrifying coercion was overwhelming in all directions, and the icy-cold sword energy made Dongfang Zhentian, who was three or four hundred meters away from the battlefield, feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

That sword seemed to split the void, split the heaven and the earth, and its power was unparalleled.

The huge purple gold sword energy easily broke into Ouyang Wang's field, and at the moment when he was about to split Ouyang Wang in half, a pair of white elite hands magically clamped the shocking sword energy, making it difficult to split him again.

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Those hands came so suddenly, and it was so hard to understand that a seemingly ordinary pair of hands clamped a huge sword energy that was tens of meters long.

It seems impossible that a fly can shake a tree, but there is such a huge contrast, which brings huge visual impact to Dongfang Zhentian and others who are watching the battle in the distance.

"Take my palm!" At the same time as Nangong Chu took action, Feng Jiuyou moved, and the strongest one was ready to strike.

As he raised his hand, the extremely thick spiritual energy of heaven and earth surrounding Feng Jiuyou instantly condensed into a huge palm like a small house, and patted Nangong Chu's head.

The giant palm released a violent storm of vitality, like swatting a fly, and directed it towards Nangong Chu.


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