The Po-Yue Sirius Body is a peerless magical power from the Tianyuan era. It ranks among the top ten in physical skills. The middle-aged Scarface is the only remaining bloodline of the ancient Sirius clan. Naturally, all the cultivation manuals left by his clan are in his possession.
on a person.
For many years in the past, the middle-aged Scarface has been hiding in a deserted land to practice. He has recently made a breakthrough to the Great Perfection of the Universe but has never been able to take the last step and officially enter the threshold of the Dao Martial Realm. Only then did he decide to go out to the human world to experience and seek
The final disaster is coming.
The middle-aged Scarface has been practicing in the mountains all his life, and rarely has the opportunity to meet anyone other than him. According to the classics left by his family, he learned that Qiankun Dzogchen is already an incredible master in the world, so he has always been
He is arrogant and feels that he has no opponent except the Dao Martial Realm. In addition, the physical skills of Poyue Tianlang are exaggerated by his ancestors as the best physical skills in the world. Therefore, the scar-faced middle-aged
That’s why he didn’t take Feng Jueyu seriously.
But once he got his hands on it, the middle-aged Scarface discovered that it was not the case at all. The other party's physical cultivation was no worse than his, which made the middle-aged Scarface unbelievable.
"You brat, what kind of physical skills are you practicing? How can it be on par with my Moon-breaking Sirius Body? Have you taken the Great Pill?"
The scar-faced middle-aged man did not take advantage of the shot, and asked incredulously. He was very surprised that his Moon-breaking Sirius body was only two levels away from reaching the perfect state. How could there be anyone above the Taoist realm in this world?
Are people evenly matched with themselves?
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he was also slightly startled. He thought to himself that this guy's question was a bit too idiotic. Is it possible that your Moon-breaking Sirius body is the only one in the world of physical skills? This is too ridiculous, even if there is no three-body combination.
1. In the Emperor’s Palace of Life, any one of the Zhenwu Saint’s interceptions is no worse than the Poyue Tianlang body. Is this guy an idiot? How could he ask such a brainless question?
Feng Jueyu didn't know what was going on, thinking that the scar-faced middle-aged man had a high self-esteem and ignored all the physical skills in the world, so he mockingly said: "It's just a Moon-breaking Sirius Body, it doesn't matter, you think it's
The best physical skill in the world?"
Feng Jueyu snorted and immediately stopped talking nonsense. He followed his will with his sword and thrust forward with his right hand shaking his wrist. Tens of thousands of sword qi were densely packed, advancing towards the scar-faced middle-aged man like a tidal wave.
The latter did not panic when he saw this, and the Xuanting Luo Spear started to dance, and a large number of electric lights and thunderbolts appeared in all directions, like tiny purple-blue spiritual snakes, surrounding him.
Feng Jueyu's sword energy fell on the huge defensive shield composed of lightning and thunderbolts, and was bounced away one after another. No sword energy could penetrate into it and cause harm to the scar-faced middle-aged man.
At this time, the scar-faced middle-aged man took advantage of the gap when the sword energy was deflected away. With a flick of his gun, and with a flash of astonishing lightning, he thrust out from the dense sword network and pointed at Feng Jueyu's chest.
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The force of his spear was very strong, and the speed of the thrust was extremely terrifying. In the blink of an eye, Feng Jueyu felt a chill in his heart, and had a vague feeling of being killed by a sharp blade.
He did not panic. He moved his hands and retreated at full speed. After he was three feet away, with a thought in his mind, there was a strong explosion from where his body was. Then, Feng Jueyu appeared behind the scar-faced middle-aged man, and with a sword blade
Trembling, the yellow sand all over the sky fell inexplicably, as if trying to bury the scar-faced middle-aged man on the spot.
The yellow sand suddenly rose, and the shadow of the sword in the sand became blurry and strange.
Feng Jueyu is good at the seven series of original divine power. In the sword technique and sword intention, he can naturally mobilize the five elements and yin and yang in the heaven and earth spirits at will. This sword is shot with the path of the evil sword. He realized it by watching the tide.
The hundred thousand swords that came can be transformed into water swords, ice swords, fire swords, and thunder swords. They can also use the power of the sword to stir up earth element spirits for their own use.
There were heavy sword shadows in the sand and fog, and it became even more difficult for the scar-faced middle-aged man to resist. Feng Jueyu only needs to move the sword forward a little, and with many years of sword-drawing techniques and artistic conception, he will be able to come out of the sword out of thin air.
Nearly ten thousand sword rays were created. These sword rays were hidden in the yellow sand, becoming elusive and impossible to capture.
"Little tricks."
The scar-faced middle-aged man was given a large mouthful of windy sand, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed. However, he knew that the yellow sand was just a trick to cover up the traces of the sword energy, so he began to deal with it calmly.
As Xuanting Luo's spear danced, a large number of thunderballs and lightning suddenly appeared around the gun body. When he handed the spear out, as his mind moved, countless thunderballs and lightning suddenly connected end to end and turned into a line.
The huge thunder whip, which was like a snake dancing wildly in the roar of the yellow sand, actually absorbed all the sword energy. Then Scarface's thick arm shook slightly, and he shouted confidently: "Open."
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The next moment, the Yellow Sand Sword Formation exploded, and the yellow sand scattered across the sky.
Within the Yellow Sand Sword Formation, the huge thunder whip was covered with sword energy condensed from the source of divine power. No one was caught, and they were all sucked tightly. This thunder whip was as terrifying as a magnet. After a short time, the thunder whip exploded,
Disperse all the sword energy into nothingness.
When Feng Jueyu saw that Huangsha's sword energy was ineffective, he stepped back and struck out with his sword again, using the ten-step killing technique of the God of Death.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, a look of astonishment flashed across the face of the scar-faced middle-aged man. He quickly withdrew his consciousness to control the sea of consciousness, and a dazzling purple-blue light surged from his body.
This light quickly formed a defensive layer, and the middle-aged man quickly flashed to the left using his years of combat experience.
The sword energy rushed forward, followed by a figure that flickered in and out, and the left arm of the middle-aged man with a scarred face flew past.
The sound of teeth grinding was heard in the air, and the Heavenly Falling Sword rubbed against the defensive layer formed by the opponent's original divine power, and countless sparks exploded, and the two separated just now.
The purple-blue defensive layer was the divine armor. Just as the scar-faced middle-aged man dodged it, he saw his divine armor being forcibly torn in half by the Sky Falling Sword, and he couldn't help but feel very annoyed.
"You brat, you're looking for death."
The scar-faced middle-aged man held the gun with both hands. He shook his arms while swearing angrily, and the Xuanting Luo gun came out of his hand.
He instantly transformed from one to three in the air, divided into three groups: upper, middle and lower, and headed towards Feng Jueyu's back.
The ten-step kill failed, Feng Jueyu frowned lightly, and was about to prepare for the instant victory, but unexpectedly, the three Xuanting Luo spears destroyed all the surrounding space laws without distinguishing whether they were real or fake, making him unable to do so in an instant.
He turned around angrily, raised his sky pendant to block two shots, and the last shot narrowly missed his earlobe.
Even so, Feng Jueyu also felt the burning pain from the gunshot rubbing against his cheek.
After all three of the split-shadow thunder guns missed, they immediately turned their heads and turned around to fight back under the movement of the middle-aged Scarface man through the air.
"Sword falling from the sky, go!"
Unable to escape, Feng Jueyu hurriedly raised the giant sword from the sky. The source of his divine power poured into his hands. He leaned forward and grabbed the two thunder guns. However, when he held them tightly, he found that they were actually two nihilistic weapons.
gun.
Another real gun suddenly appeared from the air and fell overhead.
"The sky is falling, block it!"
"Hang!"
The offered Sky Drop spun in the air, and a sword hit the tip of the thunder gun. The two magic soldiers screamed, and the trajectory of the Thunder Gun moved three feet away in an instant, and the Sky Drop Sword was also bounced far away.
at.
"Here comes the gun!"
"Here comes the sword!"
The two of them shouted loudly at the same time. Feng Jueyu's body was surrounded by seven-color divine power, and the scarred middle-aged man's body was blooming with white light. Behind him was a white-haired Po Yue Sirius who manifested his true form at all times.
One punch, one claw, hand-to-hand combat!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The sound of fist-to-flesh fighting immediately started in the air. Five feet away, swords and guns were fighting in the air, and the sound of gold and iron was constantly making, roaring and deafening.
The experts inside and outside the Overlord City were all attracted by the fierce battle in the air, and bursts of admiration came out one after another.
"The Po-Yue Sirius Body is indeed well-deserved. I didn't expect Duan Xinghuang to find such a master to help him. If it weren't for that Scarface, wouldn't Xiaoyue Sect still be in an invincible position?"
"Yes, I thought that the power of Shenglong Mountain would be shocking, but I didn't expect that Xiaoyue Sect has a rich foundation. There is no comparison in the time when the two major heavenly sects were founded. However, Xiaoyue Sect can suppress Shenglong Mountain and can't even lift its head.
Come on, Duan Xinghuang himself is no match for Feng Jueyu. Feng Jueyu is too powerful. It is said that decades ago, his cultivation was only on the threshold of the Qiankun realm. He did not expect that when he returned to Lingzhou
, can already compete with the strong men of Qiankun Dzogchen. Without this scarred face, Duan Xinghuang will definitely lose."
"Actually, the most powerful one is Feng Jueyu. Look at him, his body is so thin, but he didn't expect his attainments in physical skills to be comparable to the Po Yue Sirius Body of the Tian Yuan era. It's really scary."
"Duan Xinghuang is fully prepared for this battle. If not for this, Xiaoyue Sect's battle will surely be famous forever."
"..."
Watching the aerial battle in amazement, the Lingzhou monks were all filled with emotions. They marveled at Duan Xinghuang's extraordinary connections and the many masters he invited to help. But what surprised them most was that a Xiaoyue Sect could actually fight with
Kunzhou's old powerhouse Shenglong Shandou is evenly matched. This courage, this courage, this ability, even if they are Splendid Blessed Land and Shanhai Academy, they can't do anything more than this.
After all, Duan Xinghuang brought too many people this time, too many to imagine.
Before that, almost everyone felt that the battle in Overlord City was just a showdown between three or four monks from both sides who had just stepped into the Qiankun Realm.
But now, the manpower dispatched by both sides has far exceeded people's expectations. Because of this, this battle is particularly exciting and beautiful.
After several trials, Feng Jueyu and the scar-faced middle-aged man started a life-and-death fight in the air. Based on their current cultivation levels, it would be impossible to determine the winner in a short period of time.
However, at this time, the fierce battle under Ba Kong City showed some signs of the suspense of victory being revealed.
"puff!"
On the battlefield outside the west city gate, Han Bao Bao suddenly stabbed Teng Baipo in the heart with an angry sword. This one of the chief culprits who caused trouble in the entire Ling Continent finally tasted the evil consequences he had sown.