Chapter 504: The Old Man—The Unparalleled Prestige
Complete, desperate style of play, without any defense, only an extremely violent offensive
Nangong Chu was equally imposing. His whole figure was like a mountain, exuding an extremely powerful aura. His whole body was shrouded in purple light, and streaks of Zhenwu purple energy lingered around him, like a god.
Ouyang Wangwang went crazy. As he struck out violently, Nangong Chu's hands also erupted with streaks of bright purple light, like a sky-shattering rainbow, penetrating through the void for several feet in a radius. The gorgeous light was pervasive, and the surrounding area was completely dazzling.
flooded by light
The shocking purple rainbow strangled Ouyang Wuli's punch, easily breaking through the Ice and Fire Fist, and then directly collided with Ouyang Wuli's fist.
The unimaginably powerful force was difficult to contend with. Ouyang Wuli was directly blasted away. Now, the strong person is no longer Ouyang Wuli.
A semi-true martial artist, even against a true martial artist whose realm is not so stable, will have only one outcome, and that is - defeat!
"Wow!" Ouyang Wuwang shouted, blood spurted out from his mouth, and he flew backwards twenty feet away involuntarily. The fierce Zhenwu Purple Qi instantly invaded Ouyang Wuwang's arms, and his two sleeves immediately burst into pieces.
The Zhenwu purple energy that invaded Ouyang Wu's arms destroyed the meridians and flesh on Ouyang Wu's arms. As blood spattered, shocking cracks burst out on Ouyang Wu's arms. The flesh and blood rolled and blurred, which was extremely terrifying.
After exchanging blows, Ouyang Wu was no match for him, and his two arms were immediately severely injured.
"I won't play with you anymore, and I'll send you on your way now!" Nangong Chu's words were plain, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing, but a sword burst out from his body that was enough to eclipse the sky and the earth.
gas
Three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points, three hundred and sixty-five bright spots like stars, appeared on Nangong Chu's body, and then, the sound of the sword was earth-shattering, and three hundred and sixty-five lines of Zhenwu Purple Qi emerged from the three hundred and sixty
Five glowing acupuncture points shot out, and then, three hundred and sixty-five divine swords appeared around Nangong Chu's body.
There are no meridians or pulses, but the acupuncture points still exist. Therefore, Nangong Chu’s peerless magical power can also be used to its fullest.
"This...!" When Ouyang Wulan saw Nangong Chu using this magical power, he knew that tonight, he might really fall into the mountains of the northwest.
"This is……"
When the extremely vast and fierce sword energy erupted from Nangong Chu, everyone felt fear. This sword energy was so powerful that they were all frightened.
"There are divine swords condensed with supreme skill. They are not divine swords but are better than divine swords. There are so many of them. This man... is terrifying!" Ling Juechen was shocked when he saw Nangong Chu displaying this magical power.
It is not difficult for an innate warrior to condense the innate true essence into swords, knives, or even various weapons. However, if like Nangong Chu, he can condense hundreds of long swords at once, this will be impossible for any innate warrior.
Things that are absolutely impossible
It is easy to condense one or two weapons, but it is difficult to condense hundreds of weapons.
Just when Nangong Chu was displaying the Great Heavenly Sword Formation, the old man standing high in the sky in the distance was also moved. He felt that the power between heaven and earth was rapidly converging towards Nangong Chu. No, it should be towards that
Three hundred and sixty-five long swords gathered together and went away
"It's amazing. I didn't expect that there is such a sword formation that conquers the heaven and earth in this world. Three hundred and sixty-five, the number of the whole world. The person who created this sword formation is really the best in the ancient martial arts world, which is rare to see in thousands of years."
What a genius!" the old man exclaimed.
"Oops, once such a powerful sword formation comes out, that boy who plays with fire and ice will definitely die." The old man's face suddenly changed, and he could no longer remain calm.
At this time, on the ground, Nangong Chu had already driven the Great Zhou Tian Sword Formation, and shrouded Ouyang Wuying with 365 shocking sword lights, each of which was ten feet long, and unleashed unparalleled sword energy, strangulating like a sky-shattering rainbow.
Ignore Xiang Ouyang
"Roar!" Ouyang ignored a roar, his voice full of unwillingness. He kicked his feet hard and flew back quickly, avoiding several rays of sword light that struck like a heavenly sword.
However, 365 rays of sword light surrounded Ouyang Wuwu with overwhelming force. The mysterious sword formation instantly caught up with Ouyang Wuwu who was retreating, trapping him in the sword formation.
Both arms have been severely injured, and it is difficult for Ouyang Wu to withstand the great power of the sword. Of course, even if Ouyang Wu is at his peak, it will be difficult to compete with the Great Zhoutian Sword Formation.
The sword formation is surrounding, which means that Ouyang Wuli is only one step away from dying heroically, only one step away, and Ouyang Wuwu can break into the realm of true martial arts.
He is unwilling to give in! But what if he is unwilling to give in? He is unable to compete in front of the unparalleled strong men in the realm of true martial arts.
However, the appearance of the old man gave Ouyang Wuwu a glimmer of hope. Just when the Great Zhou Tianjian Formation was about to encircle it, a stream of light suddenly appeared in the far sky and shot towards the field.
The moment the stream of light appeared, Nangong Chu's heart felt like it was hit hard by a heavy hammer. In the distance, an extremely powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly erupted like a volcano, and then swept towards Nangong Chu overwhelmingly.
come
While Nangong Chu's mind was shaking, the surrounding Great Zhoutian Sword Formation was immediately affected. The three hundred and sixty-five divine swords all stagnated.
"Huh?" Ouyang Wulan, who was in despair, was overjoyed. Without thinking, he flew out of the sword formation that was not completely surrounded.
The powerful stream of light that was enough to make Nangong Chudu's mind lose control. It came at an extreme speed and came to the sky above Nangong Chu in the blink of an eye.
"A real martial artist?" Nangong Chu raised his head and stared at the stream of light in the sky, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. The stream of light enveloped an old man with white beard and hair.
In the ancient martial arts world of the East, those who can fly in the air are the legendary warriors in the realm of true martial arts.
Everyone watching the battle was stunned. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the old man who suddenly appeared in the sky. Most of them probably didn't know that there was an unrivaled warrior in the realm of true martial arts in this world.
In the eyes of these people, those who can fly in the air are the gods in myths and legends. Are there really gods in this world?
The shock brought by the old man's appearance was too great and too strong.
The old man stood in the sky, exuding a majestic aura from all over his body, fully demonstrating the attitude of a generation of strong men who looked down upon the world! Everyone felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from the old man, which was more powerful than the previous battle between Nangong Chu and Ouyang Luo.
The fluctuations that erupt from time to time make people feel the aura of a strong man with heart palpitations.
This old man actually makes people have an urge to worship him.
"It's... so crazy!"
Qu Aocang, Ling Juechen, as well as the Supreme Living Buddha, the only three innate peak experts outside the field, were completely stunned at this time. The old man gave them the feeling that it was like a sky shrouding them and squeezing them.
And, under the old man's momentum, their straight waists couldn't help but bend down.
At this moment, no one dared to act rashly. Great pressure shrouded everyone, making them feel a huge sense of threat.
Even Nangong Chu felt unprecedentedly powerful pressure. Although this old man did not exude any murderous aura, the feeling as if the whole world was squeezing down on him made Nangong Chu's heart tremble.
"Why did you stop me from killing him!" Nangong Chu pointed at Ouyang Wuyi who had just escaped from the hell gate, and shouted to the old man loudly, with no cover for the dissatisfaction in his words.
Under the shocking situation of the old man, Ouyang felt uncomfortable even if he ignored him. He felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his body.
"He can't die." The old man smiled and looked down, like a kind grandfather looking at his naughty grandson. At the same time, the shocking momentum from the old man retreated like a tide.
Everyone's hearts immediately relaxed
"Why can't you die? I have sworn hatred with his Ouyang family, and he must die!" Nangong Chu couldn't help but be startled when he saw the old man's kind face, but when he thought of the great hatred of the family, he immediately became murderous and vowed
To kill Ouyang Wuli
"Swish, swish..." Three hundred and sixty-five divine swords circled and danced rapidly around him, transforming into many mysterious and unpredictable formations.
The Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Formation can gather the essence of the four directions of heaven and earth for use by the sword formation. The longer the sword formation runs, the more powerful it becomes. What will happen when the sword formation reaches its peak? But no one knows
After all, the ancestor of the Nangong family who created this sword formation has not reached the realm of true martial arts. This sword formation was just deduced by him. Even that ancestor has never used it.
Gate Sword Formation
"Haha! Personal hatred is not worth mentioning in the face of justice. Over the past hundreds of years, I have seen countless martial arts geniuses, and only one of them can break through to the realm of true martial arts. Until today, your appearance has made me
I see hope"
"What great righteousness, what hundreds of years, are you an immortal god?" Nangong Chu couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard this.
"Cultivation is a process in which human beings constantly break through their own shackles. Breaking through from acquired to innate, a person's life span will be increased to about 250 years old. Breaking through from innate to true martial arts, a person's life span will be doubled again. In fact, cultivation
The essence of human beings is the struggle between man and nature.”
Although the old man's words were calm, in the ears of countless warriors present, they were no different than the essence of cultivation. What is the essence of cultivation?
Even Qu Aocang, Ling Juechen and others didn’t know the essence of cultivation until today.
"The arduous task of guarding China's ancient martial arts world from being invaded by foreign enemies requires warriors in the realm of true martial arts. This is righteousness. When righteousness collides with personal hatred, you should give up personal hatred and preserve righteousness."
"I don't care what bullshit he has. The Ouyang family has wiped out my whole family. This person cannot be left here no matter what." Thinking of his loving parents being killed by people from the Ouyang family, Nangong Chu felt the fire of hatred that had been suppressed for more than ten years in his chest.