Chapter 658 Strong or not is a matter of version, handsome or not is a matter of life
Tang Xuanming refused to retreat even a step, and was ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong.
He didn't understand much about the rules of heaven and earth in the main world, and he couldn't fully use many martial arts and moves.
But in the world shrouded by the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation, many martial arts that were originally impossible to use can be easily used.
Lingbo's micro-steps made Tang Xuanming's footwork ethereal. No matter how fierce and powerful Duoercha's attack was, there was still no way to touch Tang Xuanming's side.
In Meng Qi's eyes, Dorcha was like an ancient bull. Every move he made was infinitely powerful and could collapse mountains and crack the ground. If he hit him head-on with a casual blow, he would be seriously injured on the spot.
And Tang Xuanming was like a fluttering butterfly, or like catkins swaying in the wind. The huge ancient bull had the power to collapse mountains and crack the ground, but it was unable to catch a fluttering butterfly, and it had no effect on the catkins fluttering in the wind.
There is no way.
"How can he fight with a strong man who is half a step outside?"
Meng Qi was stunned.
Zhang Yuanshan shook his head and said in confusion: "Three days ago, he didn't have Xuan with such strength. At that time, he could only sweep a group of Iron Wolf soldiers. At most, he only had strength, and he had not yet learned the way of martial arts."
“No entry (*￣m￣)!”
Jiang Xiaowei pointed at the center of the battlefield, where the grassland demons Dorcha and Tang Xuanming were able to destroy the entire Shaolin during the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation's comments. They fought vigorously.
Even from the appearance alone, it seemed that Tang Xuanming had the upper hand.
The terrifying mental thoughts of the Prairie Demon God Duoercha could stop ordinary masters with all nine orifices open, but it was meaningless to Tang Xuanming.
Lightning struck from the sky from time to time, making the battlefield flicker. The two people at the center of the battlefield were like gods and demons in mythology.
Tang Xuanming was as airy as a fairy, while Duoercha, who used the one-legged bronze man, was as violent as a demon.
Rocks flew and trees broke, but none of the moves hit Tang Xuanming.
He brought the essence of Lingbo Weibu to its peak, dancing like a startling giant and dancing like a swimming dragon.
From time to time, he slapped a palm, with the sound of dragon and elephant, and a real dragon and divine elephant appeared vaguely from behind.
The air suddenly became silent, and the gods and demons under the dark clouds suddenly stopped. After being still for a moment, they collided with each other at a faster speed.
when!
The one-legged bronze man was penetrated, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a bolt of lightning struck down, which should have been integrated into the palm of Duoercha's hand. It was a powerful blow condensed from the exterior celestial phenomena controlled by Duoercha.
But in Dorcha's strange and unbelievable gaze, the bolt of lightning jumped, like an active fish.
The endless divine power was absorbed into Tang Xuanming's fist, giving Tang Xuanming an exterior-level strength at that moment.
puff!
The two of them intertwined in silence, and then stopped at the same time for a moment.
Meng Qi was stunned as he watched the battle, not knowing what happened in the center of the battlefield at that moment.
Tang Xuanming paused for a moment and walked towards the foot of Shaohua Mountain easily and naturally.
Crackling!
Behind Tang Xuanming, the Prairie Demon God Dorcha's body was crackling and bright arcs were flickering. This terrifying figure who lost his voice in the martial arts world of the Central Plains paused for a moment and twitched uncontrollably, then spat out a mouthful of burnt blood.
He was actually seriously injured in this blow.
Prairie Demon God Duoercha was defeated?!
There was an incredible look in Meng Qi's eyes, but Tang Xuanming didn't look back, and his white clothes were still unbroken, like a graceful young hero, giving people unlimited reverie.
At this moment, if there is a heroine watching the battle, she will definitely feel secretly in love with her, and she can't help but pledge herself to her.
"Why doesn't he continue to take action? Wouldn't it be better to take this opportunity to directly kill the Prairie Demon God Duoercha? Killing such a terrible person will definitely gain a lot of good deeds from the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation."
Meng Qi was puzzled and stared at Tang Xuanming's back. That back was extremely handsome and still looked like a fairy, which gave him the answer in his heart.
"Does he think that Dorcha is no longer qualified for him to take action? This half-location-level character is already a loser in his eyes."
Just as his thoughts turned to this point, Meng Qi suddenly saw an extremely bright sword light in the corner of his eye.
The sword comes out without me!
At this most critical moment, Jiang Zhiwei of Xijiange did not hesitate to display her most powerful sword technique.
After the sword is drawn, no matter whether the enemy is dead or not, all her energy and strength will be drained.
Without the slightest ability to take action, they can only become pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.
But she still took action without hesitation. Her people were like her sword, the sword came out without me.
Tang Xuanming, who had been walking down the mountain with his back turned, also stopped and looked back at Jiang Zhiwei at some point.
It was not that he was unwilling to take a last-ditch shot and killed the Prairie Demon God on the spot.
But because mobilizing the Thunder Emperor's treasure technique to swallow up that lightning bolt at the outdoor scene level was already the biggest killer he could use. After that attack, not only the strange Qi from the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique was consumed, but also
Even his blood was drained.
A group of people had their backs to him, so no one noticed that he looked pale after that punch. If he hadn't used Lingbo Weibu, he wouldn't need any internal energy at all. It even had the effect of accumulating internal energy and restoring it. After he threw that punch,
He would kneel down in front of the prairie demon Doercha on the spot.
At that time, all the strength was gone. This was something Tang Xuanming couldn't bear. He didn't have to be strong, but he had to be handsome in appearance.
Jiang Zhiwei swung that sword, and Tang Xuanming applauded her in his heart.
If Jiang Zhiwei had not taken action at this time and waited for Duoercha to recover from the blow just now, then he would really have had no choice but to use Lingbo Weibu to run wildly on Shaohua Mountain.
However, Jiang Zhiwei's sword was indeed praised by Tang Xuanming, and the splendor of the sword made him slightly intoxicated.
This is a Dharmakaya-level sword that contains the wonderful principles of heaven and earth.
Everyone was immersed in that unique law and principle, and were stunned.
In front of this sword that contains the law of heaven and earth, the body shape and steps are all vain. No matter how you dodge, if you don't understand the corresponding rules, there is no way to avoid that sword.
The only thing that can fight against the law is the law.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Tang Xuanming praised it from the bottom of his heart. It was not like he had never seen a more brilliant and perfect swordsmanship.
The grass-shaped sword technique is countless times more powerful than this blow.
But the one who issued this sword was just an insignificant girl in his eyes, one who was still at the level of martial arts. According to strict definition, she was only an existence in the world of low-level martial arts.
But this attack already involves high-level martial arts rules.
"ah!"
The grassland demon Doercha didn't have much time to appreciate the mystery of this sword.
He was still in a state of shock, and the enemy used a peak attack at the exterior level. If he hadn't been physically strong, he would have been turned into ashes by the attack just now.
But he was not feeling well now. The violent thunder and lightning made his body stiff and unable to move at all.
He could only watch helplessly as the bright and boundless sword light penetrated his head, his ambitions were completely in vain, his vision went dark, and he could not see anything.