"Tie Luo Mi Immortal Skill" is divided into twelve levels of mind methods. If you practice to the twelfth level, you can enter the realm of perfection.
This skill can condense the iron fairy light on the body surface, which is the thick halo. The colors are different from the first level to the twelfth level. The ninth level aura is purple and white, and the tenth level is
It will turn green. At the eleventh level, it will be reddish. At the twelfth level, it will be a thick yellow with the appearance of chaos. The power of each level of these twelve levels of mental methods is different. It will not only increase the physical strength,
It can also increase the power of magical powers.
Duan Xinghuang initially thought that "Iron Luo Mi Immortal Kung Fu" was a unique skill in the world, and that the nine or ten layers of mind skills were enough to fight against Feng Jueyu. However, after receiving Feng Jueyu's finger and sword, he truly felt that the other party did not want to fight at all.
He was incompetent in his imagination, but looking at the entire Qixia Realm, he found that the opponent was also a truly strong man who could stand undefeated by Taoist martial arts.
With this idea in mind, Duan Xinghuang naturally had no reservations anymore. He directly activated the "Iron Luo Mi Immortal Technique" to the twelfth center method, using the Iron Luo Immortal Light to protect his body, increase his combat power, and wave his palms to fight Feng Jueyu.
one move.
"Hang!"
The world's physical skills focus on physical cultivation. Both of them have in-depth study of physical skills. With the blessing of physical skills, their fists and palms are like steel and iron, making the sound of gold and iron.
Feng Jueyu received Duan Xinghuang's palm and took a step back, but the latter took a full seven or eight steps back. Feng Jueyu's eyes were still full of ridicule and contempt, and his tone was like teasing a child: "
This is a bit interesting, Luo Qian’s divine power can barely make this sect a little more interested, otherwise you wouldn’t even be qualified to die at the hands of our sect.”
Feng Jueyu stepped forward while talking. He was empty-handed and without a sword, but he looked down upon the whole audience and did not take the people from Shenglong Mountain seriously. As soon as his words fell, this time the old fists fell one after another.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
When Duan Xinghuang saw that Feng Jueyu's fists were getting stronger and faster, he had no choice but to block. The two fists intertwined, and their divine power surged, and they immediately started fighting in the air.
The Kung Fu power in this fist palm is not much worse than the magical weapon. Feng Jueyu activates the fist technique. His body is elegant, but his moves are extremely fierce. Every time the fist wind blows, it will cause space turbulence, and the flickering
The sky with a radius of several hundred meters was constantly showing signs of twisting and cracking due to the trembling fists, and so far, he had only used a set of punches.
**Ni Zi Jue and **Qi Chong Jue are used alternately. In the boxing technique, the fist and the heart are integrated into one. The moves are direct and sophisticated, forcing Duan Xinghuang to retreat frequently.
The two of them performed nearly seventy moves in one go. Duan Xinghuang used his palms to receive punches and his elbows to control the force. There were endless moves, but after reaching the level of the two of them, there was nothing surprising about the ordinary moves.
, but the power of the fists can clearly distinguish between superior and inferior.
Duan Xinghuang received more than seventy moves from Feng Jueyu but could not punch 200 times. He felt numbness in his palms, pain on the back of his hands, and bruises all over his arms. Even though he kept dispelling the bruises with "Tie Luo Mi Immortal Kung Fu", he was unable to do so.
Dispel physical fatigue.
Feng Jueyu's punches were so powerful that they could not only injure his body, but the inner strength hidden in the punches could easily enter the body and cause great trauma to the meridians. Even Duan Xinghuang noticed that there was something hidden in Feng Jueyu's divine power.
There is some corrosive force that is secretly eroding his vitality.
Duan Xinghuang, who has experienced many battles, naturally understood that this was Feng Jueyu's secret ability to bless his magical powers in his fist. He was resentful and extremely annoyed, but he couldn't help but sigh, Feng Jueyu's strength was indeed much stronger than him.
Already.
At this time, he had already used the twelfth level of the Heart Technique of the "Tie Luo Mi Immortal Technique" and was barely able to draw a tie with the opponent. This already showed that he had underestimated Feng Jueyu's cultivation level.
Although the fight hadn't been long, Duan Xinghuang had already had a deep understanding of Feng Jueyu's strength and knew that he was no match. His face was green and purple, especially when he saw the pointing fingers of countless monks in the sky outside Ba Kong City. Even if he heard
He didn't know what these people were saying, but he could guess that they were nothing more than sarcastic remarks.
At this time, Feng Jueyu raised his fist and punched him in the face. Duan Xinghuang did not dare to compete with his opponent with brute strength. He stepped sideways and narrowly avoided it, but his speed obviously did not have the advantage.
Feng Jueyu missed his punch, snorted softly, swung his legs like lightning, and swept towards his waist.
"Oh shit."
Looking at Feng Jueyu, whose legs were as windy as lightning, Duan Xinghuang cursed inwardly, bent his arms and bent down to give him a hard kick, and then felt a wave of destructive strength sweeping through his body.
At this moment, Duan Feilong came from the side holding the Blood Dragon Spear and shouted: "Feng Jueyu, suffer death."
"Your father is no match for me, but you dare to embarrass me."
Feng Jueyu was about to beat Duan Xinghuang to death in one go. When he looked back, the dragon spear appeared behind him with a bloody glow. After all, this flying dragon was a strong man in the early stage of Qiankun, and his blood dragon spear also looked like
It is a treasure passed down from heaven. Although he can take a shot with his body, there is no guarantee that he will not be injured. Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu turned around and dodged to the right, and stretched out his left hand like lightning, grabbing the barrel of the blood dragon gun.
His arm shook slightly, and a strong force instantly filled the gun body and surged towards Duan Feilong.
"Buzz!"
The moment the two were fighting for the gun, Duan Feilong suddenly noticed a huge force coming from the gun, which made his jaw numb. He couldn't hold it for a moment and let go on the spot.
And Feng Jueyu gently shook his wrist and turned around to throw the blood dragon gun he had grabbed. The blood-colored light flowing on the gun suddenly magnified several times, carrying dozens of drops of blood as big as ping pong balls, and went straight to
Duan Feilong killed him.
"Feilong, get out of the way."
The dragon spear rushed quickly and arrived in a blink of an eye. Suddenly, Tu Tiange's sword flew close to him. The long sword brought several wind balls and stuck to the dragon spear that was about to take Duan Feilong's life. Then he took advantage of the trend and evaded it.
The force on the gun pulled the dragon gun back to Duan Feilong's side.
"This person named Feng has too high a level of cultivation. He is no match for him alone. Let's go together."
At the critical moment, Tu Tiange no longer cares about shame. If he still insists on competing with Feng Jueyu one on one, then they will definitely die at the hands of the other party.
Duan Feilong grinned and did not comment on Tu Tiange's words. He took out several jade talismans from his arms and crushed them in his palm. Seven or eight blood-red talismans suddenly hit the blood dragon gun. The blood dragon gun was like
Infused with infinite vitality, it suddenly bloomed with a deep blood-colored brilliance.
Duan Feilong got the help of the jade talisman, and the spiritual energy in the gun instantly increased tenfold. He shook the gun barrel, and there was a blood dragon swimming hidden in the gun body. After a while, the blood dragon appeared on the surface of the gun body.
For a moment, the sky darkened, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the edges of the clouds lit up a gloomy blood-red color.
"The blood dragon swallows the sky."
Duan Feilong roared, and the spear came straight down. At the tip of the spear, the blood dragon's momentum was extremely shocking.
When Duan Xinghuang saw this, he naturally would not waste this great opportunity. He patted the treasure bag with his right hand and took out the personal magic weapon Star Curtain Sword.
The body of this sword is covered with complicated patterns, like stars, silver and moon, mysterious and mysterious. Duan Xinghuang holds the sword in his hand and uses the "Iron Lomi Immortal Skill". He holds the Star Curtain Sword tightly with both hands and points it hard into the air.
hack.
"Whoa!"
A sword energy several feet long, surrounded by stars and moon shadows, slashed through the air.
At the same time, Tu Tiange shouted loudly and threw out a short-handled mace from his sleeve. The mace was round and round, as if it were made of polished jade, but it had a metallic luster inside and was very bright.
Tu Tiange took a mouthful of divine power in his mouth, inhaled and spit it out, like a white dragon piercing the sun, all entered the mace, and then the mace swelled in the air in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a barrel-shaped pagoda, in the air
It spun on the spot.
This pagoda has a powerful aura, and once it appeared, it caused an uproar throughout the city. The pagoda rotated extremely fast, and there were countless windows in the pagoda, and knives, spears, swords, halberds, etc. flew out from inside.
All kinds of weapons turned into a terrifying storm of weapons, overwhelmingly pressing down on Feng Jueyu.
For a moment, the three powerful Qiankun realm men joined forces to attack Feng Jueyu, with a shocking momentum. There were dazzling streams of divine power everywhere. Those with lower cultivation levels found it extremely difficult to see the situation inside, and this
The pressure caused by the three magic weapons of the three powerful men at the same time was like energy ripples, spreading in all directions.
At this time, the three of them left Ba Kong City and ran to fight outside Jiuxiaoyun. Otherwise, the supreme coercion emitted by these three magic weapons alone would be enough to wipe out a large number of experts in the city.
Inside and outside the Overlord City, countless strong men who claimed to be highly skilled flew into the air. Even though the battle under the city was extremely fierce at this moment, it was not enough to move them. As strong men, what they need to pay attention to is the battle of the stronger ones.
They really want to see who the final winner is.
"God, Holy Dragon Mountain is really full of talents. Duan Xinghuang, Duan Feilong, and Tutian Pavilion are working together. Their strength has far exceeded that of the average mid-Qiankun. Can Feng Jueyu take the next step?"
"It's hard for me to look at it. Look, the Star Curtain Sword in Duan Xinghuang's hand is a treasure passed down from the Brahma Palace. It is said that it was refined into a first-class grade by him many years ago. And Duan Feilong's Blood Dragon Spear,
It was also made because he killed a blood dragon, took the soul essence, and spent nearly thirty years refining it. He just used the jade talisman to enhance the ferocity of the magic weapon, even if it is not as good as the Star Curtain Sword.
It is also enough to stand in the ranks of the second-class treasures from the sky. As for the treasure temple of Tutian Pavilion, it used to be a Buddhist thing, but since he got it, in order to increase the ferocious nature of the magic weapon, he has taken out the magic talisman inside.
, this weapon has now lost the spirituality of Buddhism and has the common people in mind. Instead, it has become a big killing weapon. The magic weapons collected in the treasure temple are at least gold treasures and the highest are spiritual treasures of about mid-level.