After standing on the ground, Song Di immediately roared passionately and punched wildly in all directions.
The steel-like fist shadows, accompanied by the strong wind, scattered the limbs of the besieged Da Luo Dao warriors, and they were killed on the spot before they even let out a scream.
For a time, blood, mutilated limbs, organs, broken skulls... were everywhere.
"Hahahahahaha!!"
With the rise of Song Disha, Pishou snatched a steel knife from the hands of the martial arts master who was gushing blood and retreating in front of him, and while laughing wildly, he slashed out a golden and red sword and flew away.
The martial arts instructor who had been watching the battle in the distance could not help but shouted in horror: "What is that?! Is it a special move?"
Phew~
The fierce golden-red sword energy went rampant, cutting and shredding more than a dozen martial arts masters in succession before it could be eliminated.
The instructor's eyes suddenly lit up, he immediately beamed with joy and opened his mouth to shout:
"I've been forced to pull out a trick, and if he can't do it anymore, I'll fucking do it all!"
"Say I can't do it?"
When Song Di heard these words from a distance, Jie Jie smiled and his face suddenly became stern.
Once again, more than a dozen golden and red swords were slashed and the energy shot out in all directions.
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!!!
"Ahhh!"
"Help!!"
"Oh my God!!"
"Monster! Monster!!
Immediately, all the martial arts masters within a radius of 100 meters were wiped out by the sword energy in a snap, including the instructor just now.
The violent surge of blood covered a large area of the martial arts training ground in an instant.
"Hu~~"
Standing in the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, Song Di dropped the steel knife with a clang, took a deep breath of the air filled with the strong smell of blood, and madness bloomed on his face.
"Master is right, martial arts must be soaked in blood to improve!"
Song Di suddenly opened her eyes, and as if she was blessed, she raised her hand and released a series of scarlet air blades, whirling around her body.
He possesses unparalleled martial arts talent and is a born martial god. He will understand many martial arts principles naturally, and there is no need to practice hard like a mediocre person.
So after experiencing this big fight, Song Di naturally entered the second level of refining the aperture - the realm of true energy and phantom weapons.
At the same time, after experiencing the killing just now, Song Di suddenly felt the urge to swing the knife again.
So, move as you please.
He bent down, picked up the steel knife at his feet, and slashed forward.
Cang!!
A highly compressed vacuum air blade flew more than ten meters away.
"Well——"
Song Di stood there, her eyes blank, as if she was thinking about something, but also as if she was not thinking about anything.
"If you use the power-carrying skills in Liuyunsan's hands..."
Inexplicably, he began to use the Liuyun Sanshou technique taught by Mu Cang, shaking the blade in his hand.
The amplitude of the shaking is getting smaller and smaller.
The speed is getting faster and faster.
In the end, Song Di's palm was as steady as steel, but the steel knife vibrated independently at high frequency due to his miraculous power-handling skills.
Buzz——
As the vibration frequency becomes more and more intense, a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye quickly appears in the air around the blade.
The next second.
Whoa!
Song Di's arm holding the steel knife blurred for an instant, turning into a fragmented afterimage.
This is obviously caused by the speed of his arm movement being too fast.
At the same time, following his movements, a sharp piercing sound suddenly sounded in the air, and a chaotic vortex appeared from the tip of the knife, shooting forward at extremely high speed, and suddenly hit the concrete wall twenty meters away.
"Bang!" Dust flew everywhere.
On that wall, there was a depression as big as a basin.
"This feeling!"
Song Di's lips curled up and her eyes flashed.
"Knife skills!"
"I created it!"
"Hahahaha!
The steel knife vibrated at high frequency in his hand, shredding the surrounding air in an instant.
Buzz buzz——
In a daze, Song Di drew the sword nine times and then again, and the air exploded like thunder falling from the sky.
呲呲岲岲!!!
The flashing sword light instantly connected into one, turning into a silver dragon with upside-down scales, howling and flying towards the wall in front.
Ouch!!!
Accompanied by the seemingly non-existent dragon roar, the wall was suddenly chopped into powder by Song Di with a knife from a distance of twenty meters.
Bang!
Throwing down the steel knife again, he stared blankly at the sky and murmured: "I seem to have... figured out a sword technique."
……
"Song Di is the one who destroyed the family!!!"
By a remote small lake where the Daluo Taoist sect was stationed, the old Taoist man was fishing quietly. After hearing the roar, he slowly raised his head, looked at the direction where the roar came from, and said calmly:
"Are you going to wipe out the whole family? That's such a big statement!"
The old Taoist stood up slowly and turned around.
His appearance is strikingly the same as that of Xuanchengzi.
This old man is Xuan Chengzi’s brother.
The Supreme Elder of Daluo Dao——Taoist Xuan'an.
His qualifications and cultivation are far more powerful than the former.
I just have an indifferent nature and rarely set foot in the martial arts world.
Therefore, in today's martial arts world, few people know about the existence of Xuan Anzi.
Just then...
Da da da da~
Wang Nanxun walked over, dragging a spear with his back. As he walked, the black gun body kept dripping with strands of blood.
This is all contracted by the people of Daluo Daomen.
"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it."
Wang Nanxun had a smile on his old face, narrowing his eyes and staring at Xuan Anzi who slowly turned to look at him.
"There is actually an old monster hiding in Daluo Road."
Through qi and blood induction.
Old Man Wang could clearly feel that the old Taoist priest in the distance was obviously superior to the surging breath of life of Vajra Indestructible.
Although he may not be as powerful and wild and willful as Gai Zhoutian in terms of cultivation, his realm is obviously on the same level as that old demon.
That is, the road ahead for martial arts.
Wang Nanxun looked at Xuan Anzi and sighed happily: "Master, you really know things like a god."
"Ghost Spear King Nanxun, I have heard of your name."
Taoist Xuan'an sighed leisurely, "I didn't expect that you could actually embark on the path of martial arts."
Wang Nanxun raised his head and stroked his beard: "Yes, thanks to Master, I can also see this scene."
"Your master? It's the Ninth Prince of Great Xia who is widely rumored by various martial arts sects and is known as the 'Residing Immortal Buddha'. I have admired his name for a long time, but I haven't even settled a score with him yet!"
Xuan Anzi said with contempt, "It takes a poor Taoist to cultivate for hundreds of years before he can embark on the path of martial arts. A mediocre person like you actually did it. Hmm, it's really ridiculous."
Wang Nanxun tilted his neck, not caring about the other party's ridicule, and chuckled:
"These are your last words."
Xuan Anzi looked at Wang Nanxun's eyes and suddenly understood.
This old guy is here to exterminate the family today, it’s useless to talk more.
"Okay!"
The old Taoist priest suddenly shouted loudly.
With a flick of his legs, the solid soil beneath his feet collapsed, and he quickly rushed towards Wang Nanxun.
"Then let's have a fight!"
But Wang Nanxun stood still, and his body suddenly glowed with a dark glow.
The next moment, Xuan Anzi had already crossed a hundred meters and punched him in the face.
Wang Nanxun was not afraid and punched him as well.
Boom!!!
The terrifying power of the fists between the two exploded a large amount of air in an instant.
The explosive sound was enough to shock the eardrums, and it swept across all directions against the turbid air waves visible to the naked eye.
The leaves of the surrounding trees were shaken and fell.
But the fighting has not stopped.
Bang bang bang bang bang!!
Kakakakakaka!!
The two men flashed their arms and attacked wildly.
Circles of explosive sound waves burst out continuously, sweeping around.
The grass and soil particles on the ground were swept up by the fierce wind generated by the two fighting, flying and tumbling in the air, forming a faintly visible huge vortex of air currents.
The wind made the surrounding trees rustle.
After a fight, Xuan Anzi kicked Wang Nanxun, and at the same time used his strength to retreat a hundred meters away.
Phew~
This vicious blow was blocked by Wang Nanxun's arms.
His steps flashed forward, and he also used the force to retreat to the quiet lake not far away.
For Wang Nanxun, whose martial arts skills have reached a state of perfection.
The so-called water level is just basic skills.
Therefore, even if there is clear lake water under your feet, there is no foundation to support it.
To him, it is still the same as solid land.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord."
Looking down at his trembling hands, the old Taoist priest said in a low voice, "Old ghost Wang, your body is so powerful!"
Wang Nanxun shook his numb palms and grinned: "You are not bad either. I have converted all the energy and blood in my body into true energy, but I am still no match for you."
"Qi and blood turn into true qi..."
Xuan Anzi said solemnly, "Is this the way of that immortal Buddha?"
"That's right."
Wang Nanxun nodded and said calmly, "Master gathered the best of many martial arts in the world, broke through the shackles with his unparalleled martial arts wisdom, and finally became the best in the world.
What I have learned is not as good as Master."
Taoist Xuan'an nodded, raised his head and sighed:
"When Pindao was seven or eight years old, he was already strong and powerful before he even practiced martial arts. No one can match me in the blood-transformation realm."
"After I started practicing martial arts, my physical strength has become even stronger and has continued to increase dramatically.
When he was promoted to the Indestructible King Kong, he had 200,000 kilograms of divine power.
For a time, no one in the world could take my hand.
Therefore, Pindao retired from the world to seek a higher realm of martial arts."
Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh:
"Fifty years, a whole fifty years!
Pindao has been practicing hard for fifty years but has not made any progress. It was not until the world changed a few days ago that Pindao took this opportunity to break through the world in one fell swoop and truly set foot on the road to martial arts. His body and strength increased several times, and he finally reached an unprecedented level.
Realm."
"But even so, we are still only tied with Mu Cang's disciple. It's really..."
Xuan Anzi's face was cold, and he slowly pulled out the blue steel sword from his waist and pointed it at Wang Nanxun from a distance.
"...That's unreasonable!"
After saying this, the old Taoist priest dispersed, crossed a hundred meters distance in an instant, and stabbed Wang Nanxun directly between the eyebrows with his sword.
"Tianhe Sword Power!"
As Xuan Anzi's sharp sword moves appeared, a majestic force like the Milky Way flowing backwards and washing everything with blood suddenly struck Wang Nanxun's mind.
Even the quiet lake surface was triggered by the force of the sword, setting off four or five-meter high wind waves, and attacked together with Xuan Anzi.
