Niu Mo Yuanba's body recovered very quickly. In just a moment, the wound had tightened and there was no blood. Although it had not healed yet, it no longer affected Zhuang Wudao's ability to use his fists and kicks.
But at this moment, Zhuang Wudao could no longer care about the injury on his hand. Gu Yueming's sword light shattered, and his whole figure seemed to be pulled by a strange force and floated up. It suddenly climbed to a height of twenty feet, commanding him.
.The power of the sword also increased, becoming more fierce and tyrannical. The moonlight gathered, causing a layer of silver light to gather around Gu Yueming's body. His temperament was not that of a mortal. There were also twelve silver rays like a crescent moon.
Arc light condensed around him.
Zhuang Wudao narrowed his eyes slightly, Gu Yueming's body was high in the sky. This ability to control the air was only available to Foundation Establishment monks, and it was beyond the reach of his fists and feet.
If it were anyone else, he would have to defend but not attack in this battle. He could only be beaten and could not hurt Gu Yueming's hair, but he was not afraid. With a snap of his fingers, nine red fire butterflies suddenly emerged from his sleeves.
Rushing out.
One transformed into two, two transformed into three, and three transformed into millions. The nine spark-fire butterflies instantly transformed into thousands of fire saucers. They flapped their fire wings one after another and surged up like a cloud of fire. They all had elegant and graceful figures.
Go to the place where the moonlight gathers and cover it.
Gu Yueming's complexion finally changed slightly. The twelve moon-arc blade lights that had just formed could only disperse one after another. Sweeping and slashing in all directions, a layer of fuzzy silver was formed around him.
The wall of light blocks the approaching fire butterflies from the wall of light, and cuts and tears them apart one by one.
It's just that although the Starfire Divine Butterfly is not as fast as these blade lights, it can disperse and regroup. As long as the flame power is not exhausted, it can live forever. The Star Fire Divine Butterfly cannot get close, and neither can the twelve moon arc blade lights.
Escape. The two were at loggerheads for a while.
Gu Yue Tianfang in the distance couldn't help but stood up from his seat at this time. His eyes flashed with lightning, and he looked at Zhuang Wudao standing on the ring in disbelief.
Not only him, but everyone around him also looked like this, with shocked expressions.
When Zhuang Wudao used the 'Big Cracked Stone' before, it had already puzzled people. At this time, countless Spark God Butterflies appeared, which was even more astonishing and unbelievable!
"How is it possible? A third-grade extraordinary level of mystical magic can be fully restored in less than six hours? If there is a truly fair fight, who among the monks of the same level in the world can be his opponent?"
At this moment, Gu Yue Qingrong only felt that his scalp was numb, his limbs were weak, and his chest and back were covered in fine cold sweat. It had only been five hours and a quarter from early morning to this moment.
"If I had known this, I shouldn't have delayed tomorrow!"
Gu Yue Tianfang looked at it intently. After a moment, his expression relaxed: "Be calm and pay attention to carefully observe. The flame power of the fire disk is far less than that of Chen Shi. The Star Fire Butterfly he fought in the early morning has not dispersed at all.
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Gu Yue Qingrong was stunned for a moment and observed carefully again. Although the strange color in his eyes became more and more intense, he was no longer as panicked as before.
"It should be due to the mutation caused by Shi Ming's essence flame. The extraordinary mystical skills are indeed amazing. But tomorrow, he can still handle it."
Gu Yue Tianfang shook his head with a gloomy expression: "Tomorrow he will go to practice in the sect. Although he will be the leader of the clan in the future, the real director is you. When something happens, he will be startled and panicked. How can I let him go?
Are you determined?"
"When it comes to staying calm in times of crisis and not panicking when things change, I will never be able to catch up with Ming'er and you, my father, and I will never be able to do so in this lifetime."
Gu Yue Qingrong smiled awkwardly, but his expression remained solemn: "In just a moment, the two of them have each performed two mystical arts. If nothing unexpected happens, Ming'er is already preparing to decide the winner. It's really a hurry to fight.
quick decision--"
"If that's not the case, you can't win. Just watch carefully!"
Even so, Gu Yue Tianfang's fists were clenched tightly.
The autumn wind had not yet risen but the cicada woke up first. I don't know why. At this time, his heartbeat began to lose control for no reason, beating and twitching. The feeling of anxiety and anxiety in his heart also increased to the extreme.
It turns out that Gu Yue Tianfang also felt uneasy and almost lost his temper at times? Is it pure worry or a whim?
It is said that Gu Yueming's remaining two mystical arts are vaguely capable of restraining Zhuang Wudao's bull-demon hegemony and boxing skills. Why is he so uneasy?
"Although the Moon God Sword can control the air for a short period of time, it cannot last long. Ming'er wanted to use the sword energy to defeat the enemy, but unexpectedly, Zhuang Wudao could still use the Star Fire God Butterfly."
Gu Yue Qingrong didn't realize that Gu Yueming was acting strange, and his nervousness had calmed down: "Fortunately, he had already expected it tomorrow, and the remaining two mystical arts can restrain the Bull Demon Tyrant Body."
At this time, there were exclamations of surprise in the audience. There were only a few people present who could see the reality of Zhuang Wudao's mystical skills. Among the thousands of people, most of them were pale.
Zhuang Wudao's mystical skills have not been exhausted, so the outcome of this battle is unknown.
Even someone with a higher level of cultivation than Li Chongzhen, who had never seen Zhuang Wudao when he used the 'Star Fire Divine Disk' for the first time, could not tell the difference. His face was even colder, as if he was about to drip water. He could only look up at the moon-white body in the sky.
The figure and the eyes contain hope.
At this time, Gu Yueming's figure in the sky is still receiving the power of the moonlight and continues to rise. He ignores the fire butterflies wrapped around him and is more than fifty feet above the ground. The green steel sword is filled with energy.
, there seems to be a "sword energy" generated.
Zhuang Wudao groaned, regardless of what kind of magical power Gu Yueming was performing at this moment, he took the lead and directly generated the power of absorption on his flesh palm.
Pseudo Wushuang, capture the dragon and shake the tiger!
"Get down here!"
The geomagnetic force unfolded, and the suction power at this moment was nearly ten times greater than the previous dragon-capturing power! Even though Gu Yueming's body was fifty feet away from the ground, it was still sucked by the suction force. His figure was shaken, and he seemed to be falling.
potential.
"The power to capture a dragon is not omnipotent, the moon is in the sky!"
The figure sank three feet, and Gu Yueming stabilized again. The vast moonlight shrouded Gu Yueming, which made Gu Yueming resist the force of capturing the dragon. The figure continued to fly, and the bright moon merged into one in the sky. It caused more
The star power and moonlight shine in zigzag directions, and a magnetic element is faintly generated, constantly counteracting the repulsion.
At its peak, Gu Yue Minggen slashed out with a sword. The sword energy swayed and flew more than thirty feet into the air. Amidst the tearing sound, Zhuang Wudao easily broke through Zhuang Wudao's "Capturing the Dragon and Shocking the Tiger", and wiped out all the enemies.
All the power is eliminated.
At this time, Gu Yueming's sword power changed again. The silver sword energy was still hesitating at the edge of the sword. There were also traces of cyan energy arranged in front of the blue steel sword.
Beitang Cang Jue suddenly dodged and arrived under the ring. He stood with his hands behind his back, and the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated. There was regret, admiration, and a bit of intolerance.
"Moon God Sword, Qingfeng Jiyue!"
Beitang Wan'er was also slightly absent-minded. She was a third-grade extraordinary! Gu Yueming's natal magical power turned out to be the strongest sword style among the Moon God Sword!
Although the Bull Demon Tyrant is physically strong, he was completely defeated by this move! Unless there is another move to 'capture the dragon and shake the tiger', there is no chance of victory!
The corners of Gu Yue Qingrong's lips were slightly raised, and his expression was calm and composed. Unsurprisingly, Zhuang Wudao's natal mystical skill that had never been shown to others was the 'Ox Demon Overlord Body'. Gu Yueming did not choose other powers.
The strongest sword style, and the "Mingyue Dangkong" that can only strengthen the power of floating and moonlight, was chosen just for this moment. Everything was as expected by Ming'er, and there was no mistake.
The next moment is when victory or defeat is decided.
Li Chongzhen looked up at the sky, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He had really underestimated this boy before, and he was right! How could such a talented person from a wealthy family be compared to a weed growing in the mud?
If you use this sword, you may be injured or killed!
There were also many people in the audience with excited faces. Although Gu Yueming's swordsmanship had never been witnessed before today. However, the "Qingfeng Jiyue" style in the Moon God Sword has been used for hundreds of years.
It also followed the Gu Yue family's fame and spread across the city.
The sound of countless sword roars pierced the air, and the moonlight and the wind blade sword energy merged into one. The green sword energy, following the direction of Gu Yueming's sword, suddenly fell into the air and slashed down.
Just the remaining energy that spilled out caused the iron-wood arena to crack into spider web-like cracks.
Even Li Chongzhen had to retreat ten feet and rush out of the arena to avoid the wind of sword energy.
Zhuang Wudao was also in turmoil with energy all over his body. When he resisted the first sword energy, the golden glove had already broken into pieces and the body-protecting energy was on the verge of collapse. However, he was not surprised but overjoyed, and the corners of his lips were also slanted.
Does one move determine the outcome? It suits me just right!
The true energy all over the body is like a raging wave, surging. The Gangqi around the body almost protects the essence, and there is a faint layer of light yellow. The power of the magnetic energy under the feet is fully mobilized to protect the body.
The whole person was like a stubborn stone, unmoving under the attack of the sword energy.
But those cyan sword energy seemed to be endless, rushing forward one after another like the waves crashing on the shore. The sword strikes, constantly cutting and splitting the magnetic energy, bit by bit breaking the 'stubborn stone' that Zhuang Wudao was.
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Is it just his natal mystical skill, or will it be nothing more than that?
"The Bull Demon Dances!"
He waved his arms and cast shadows all over the sky in an instant. With one palm, he smashed the monument and covered the starry sky in an instant!
"The bull demon dominates the body and smashes the monument? It turns out that it is both offensive and defensive, and has the power to kill ten elephants. Unfortunately, it is useless at this moment-"
Xia Miao sneered sarcastically, waved her sleeves slightly, and slapped the coffin lid open. When the 'Qingfeng Jiyue' sword style was at its peak, even a monk at the peak of the late Qi training realm would be hard-pressed to be its spearhead.
Gu Yue Tianfang has already taken action and stood next to Cang Jue in Beitang. But Li Chongzhen may not be able to save people in time.
'Qingfeng Jiyue' has a total of three hundred and sixty Qingfeng Jiyue sword energy. Even if Zhuang Wudao's bull demon body can withstand ten swords and hundreds of swords, how can he survive three hundred swords without being hurt?
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look alive at all.
This expensive red coffin worth hundreds of gold was bought right.
There was another explosion, but it was not Zhuang Wudao who was struck by the green sword energy again. Instead, two waves of clear wind sword energy emitted at the same time in mid-air were dispersed by an inexplicable tyrannical force.
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One after another, the illusory palm shadows soared into the void, reaching an altitude of fifty feet. Wherever they passed, they were almost as powerful as breaking bamboo, sweeping away all the green sword energy.
Gu Yueming was unobstructed in the air and was hit head-on by a palm shadow. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and his figure was about to fall.
Xia Miao's pupils shrank suddenly and she lost consciousness slightly.