Earlier, Wu Ming and Lu Xifeng exchanged a move, revealing the true meaning of martial arts that reached a state of perfection, but those who followed did not see it.
Even though I knew a little about it from other people’s mouths, seeing it with my own eyes was still shocking and made me jealous!
That's all for Xuan Qing. After all, he is the pinnacle grand master who has learned from the most powerful semi-saints. He also has the identity of a sword holder blessed by the Taixuan Sword. He has obviously enjoyed the power of the holy way for a long time.
Looking at Sui Miao again, although he is ugly, he is a disciple of the Tianpin Sect, and his knowledge must be extraordinary. With the cultivation level of a peak grandmaster, it is also not surprising that he has the true meaning of martial arts that transcends the realm of perfection.
What's even more surprising is that the person who expressed his stance next turned out to be the man with a face.
In the midst of the dragon's walking and tiger's steps, a supreme sword intent surged out from his body. Those with insufficient cultivation and even a weak will suddenly felt their minds swaying, as if they were facing a sea of blood.
"The Blood-Transforming Sword Intent!"
A great master's face suddenly turned pale, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed even more. Even if they were as powerful as Fu Tianqiu, they looked at the armor-faced man with fear in their eyes!
Buzz!
The clanging sound of the sword was like the roar of dragons in the sky, and also like the cold wind of winter. While my mind was throbbing, I saw Lu Xifeng stepping out, and a sound of sword intent rose into the sky, making people feel as if they were facing thousands of swords piercing their hearts.
There is nowhere to hide.
Its sword intent is fierce, more domineering and pure than the blood-turning sword intent!
"snort!"
Fu Tianqiu's expression was solemn, and he could not see any movement. An ethereal and unpredictable sharp sword intent also surged around his body, but it made people feel that it was everywhere and there was no way to hide.
However, those present with keen senses all clearly felt that the sword intention was pressing towards Lu Xifeng intentionally or unintentionally, as if provoking and challenging.
It's just that the latter didn't seem to notice it and still stood with his eyes closed.
"interesting!"
Song Yang smiled slightly and gently shook his folding fan, but an unusually gentle will spurted out like a torrent, easily passing through the true meaning of martial arts in all the realms of transcendence.
But these are only seven, three short of the number exceeding nine!
It's a long story, but the seven people released their true martial arts intentions with almost no interruption.
Buzz!
Muffled thunder suddenly appeared, and the thunder roared on the top of the mountain, as if it was angered. Suddenly, strong winds blew up, and the thunderbolts were like real dragons coming into the world, claws and scales protruding from the dark clouds, trying to tear apart all provocateurs.
"It's true!"
Everyone felt it, especially the pinnacle grandmaster. He clearly sensed the terrifying power that aroused his mind. It was the true meaning of martial arts that he had dreamed of and pursued throughout his life!
Sun Yun's expression darkened. When he felt this power, he noticed that the eyes of most of the powerful human beings present were falling on him, and their expressions became even more ugly.
Because it has not reached this step at all. It was originally intended to use the Medicine King Finger practiced by Li Donghu to worship the origin of the elixir and use it as a help to step into this realm.
But who would have thought that the treasure would be snatched away before it could even be warmed?
"This sight is rare!"
Just when he didn't know what to do, Emperor Jingzhe suddenly stepped forward and smiled proudly.
boom!
The terrifying and unprotected Qi and blood surged out, like a dragon rising out of the sea, straight into the sky, making everyone pale in horror, looking at the blood-colored Qi column that was winding up like a substance.
Qi and blood are like smoke, this is the initial appearance of the golden body of martial arts.
Only a very small number of extremely talented body-refining warriors and demon barbarians can reach this level in the realm of Grand Master or Emperor.
In other words, Emperor Jingzhe possesses the ultimate power below that of a Semi-Saint Venerable. With his noble status, he must have the most precious treasure to defend himself, and he will definitely be able to unleash the power of a Semi-Saint Venerable!
Buzz!
Almost at the same time, the thunder at the top of the sky exploded, which seemed to be much louder than the previous loud noise caused by the seven people rising up one after another.
"not enough!"
After about a few breaths, no one was seen stepping out, Suimiao said coldly.
Emperor Jingzhe's blood-gold brows frowned slightly, and he glanced at Yaoman from the corner of his eye, focusing on Tuoba Hong and Shentu Wuji. He paused for a moment, but the two turned away in embarrassment.
In an instant, the two stared at Long Kui with hatred in their eyes. Originally, their strength and realm were enough to reach this point, but they were defeated by the latter's sudden move!
"I'm coming!"
Unexpectedly, Niu Qinggu stepped out, looking up to the sky and roaring. The light of the sun and moon loomed above his head, stimulating the vitality of heaven and earth.
Just hearing the rumbling sounds one after another, as if a herd of dragons and elephants were rushing out, everyone felt an unusually heavy and majestic aura blowing towards their faces, and they couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
Tuoba Hong and Shentu Wuji's expressions became even more gloomy. Niu Qingyan's strength revealed at this time, although not as good as his peak state, was not far behind.
Regardless of cultivation level or talent, they are not weak at all, but they are just accumulated over time!
Boom!
Similarly, the thunder in the dark clouds exploded more violently, as if a dam had been accumulated to the extreme and was about to burst out. The fluctuations in power that escaped were even more frightening.
"Not enough!"
Suimiao reminded again.
Everyone felt that there was an extremely terrifying power in the dark clouds that covered the sky, and the fluctuations reached the extreme, but it was just the smallest difference.
"Brother, why don't you take action yet?"
Everyone, look at me and I look at you. One of them suddenly said to Long Kui without knowing whose instructions it was.
Long Kui still stood with his hands behind his hands, as if the matter had nothing to do with him and he didn't even mean to talk to him.
"Brother, if you want to get this opportunity, you'd better take action!"
Song Yang smiled.
"If I take action, they may not be able to block the first round of attacks from the evil demon spirits!"
Long Kui slightly tilted his head and said.
Everyone's expressions were awe-inspiring, and they realized that they had not noticed that the demonic shadow that had been ten thousand feet away had actually come within three thousand feet.
It seems far away, but in fact, even the weakest person present can only take a dozen breaths.
Not to mention the extremely fast evil spirit!
But someone with a keen eye discovered that wherever Long Kui looked, there was a small group of two people, but they were strong men from the Loose Cultivator Alliance.
"Your Excellency has great eyesight!"
One of them walked out slowly, took a deep look at Long Kui, and suddenly a violent and unbridled aura surged around his body.
With a crackling sound like rain hitting plantains, countless blue-gold arcs like dragons and snakes surged out, complementing the thunder in the sky.
"What a Kuang Lei Zhenyi. I should have thought that Brother Weng has reached this stage. I am really happy and congratulated!"
Fu Tianqiu said with deep eyes.
"Brother Fu, you're welcome. Mr. Weng just has a chance and is not as good as the Shenyi Sect!"
The middle-aged man said indifferently.
"Brother Weng is too self-effacing. There are countless strong men in the Loose Cultivator Alliance all over China, and they are not under any Tianpin sect. Fu Mou feels that this place is extremely dangerous. You and I should abandon our sectarian opinions and work together to get a glimpse of the Holy Spirit."
road!"
Fu Tianqiu glanced at Wu Ming again intentionally or unintentionally.
"It's my wish, but I dare not invite you!"
The middle-aged man's expression turned cold, he nodded slightly, and the thunderous energy around him became even more violent.
"It turns out to be Weng Zhen, a disciple of Kangjin Longzun among the Twenty-eighth Masters of the Loose Cultivator Alliance. I thought he looked so familiar!"
Wu Ming withdrew his gaze indifferently.
When Qinzhou returned that year, he killed more than a dozen peak masters from the Rogue Cultivators Alliance who were considered to be the seeds of the Grand Master, and several other Grand Masters who accompanied them. This offended the Rogue Cultivators Alliance to the core, and attracted a powerful semi-saint to take action, but was killed by Master Fan.
The lessons left behind by Fan Yu.
The person who took action was Kangjin Longzun, one of the Seven Sovereigns of the Eastern Qinglong!
If Long Kui hadn't possessed the mighty power of thunder, it would have been difficult to discover that Weng Zhen, who had the aura covered by the exotic treasure, had such astonishing strength.
Boom Kaka!
Almost at the moment Weng Zhen appeared and released the true meaning of the violent thunder, the sky suddenly became dark, as if he couldn't see his fingers, and it seemed as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking as thousands of thunders shattered.
Buzz!
Everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring, and their eyes were filled with fear. They were all filled with excitement, staring intently at the dragon-like winding rainbow light, which burst out from the shattered dark clouds and was wrapped by thousands of thunders.
"The long river of the Holy Path!"
Everyone present, whether human, demon, or savage, all felt that in the colorful rainbow light, there was a wave of power that inspired them and their dreams.
At this moment, everyone is like a child who sees a room full of colorful candies and wants to hold them in their arms!
Boom boom boom!
It's just that the rainbow light that vented out surged in like a tidal wave, possessing an unimaginable terrifying will pressure.
The ten strong men who bore the brunt of the attack, including Wu Ming, all felt as if they were bearing down on the top of Mount Tai, and the thunderous pressure was approaching, and they lowered their heads involuntarily.
This is not to admit defeat, nor to submit to weakness, but to pay respect to the origins of martial arts left by the ancestors who died in this battle!
But it doesn't stop there, because their goal is the long river of the holy path, which can lead them further, or achieve miraculous effects by analogy.
Therefore, the ten strong men flew up with a tacit understanding and rushed to the top of the mountain to find the most advantageous position.
"throat!"
What was shocking was that Wu Ming and others all groaned, their expressions changed slightly, their eyes flashed with surprise, and then they climbed up unswervingly, as if they had lost all martial arts characteristics.
It turns out that the impact of the tidal wave of the Holy Path has caused the mighty power of heaven and earth to become chaotic, making it impossible to fly at all, and it is even difficult to even move the true energy.
The moment I climbed up the cliff, I suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and a wave of terrifying will swept my mind. Even if the true meaning of martial arts has reached a state of perfection, it is like being hit by a huge wave. I am like a small boat in the stormy waves.
It will capsize at any time.
"It turns out this is the real test!"
Wu Ming's eyes were clear, and he used his hands and feet to climb up step by step.
Ho ho ho!
The strong men at the foot of the mountain were also attracted, and subconsciously went straight to the top of the mountain to fly. However, when they were knocked to the ground by the tide of the Holy Path, they were also frightened by countless violent roars that came and went like waves.
But I saw countless demonic figures with teeth and claws swarming towards me. They were the most terrifying demonic spirits in the Forsaken War Situation, between life and death!
At this moment, the group gathered together, but the first target was not the flesh and blood souls that they had longed for in the past, but the top of the mountain baptized by the long river of the holy way. They seemed to be inexplicably attracted.
No one doubts that the vicious demon spirit will easily tear the enemies in its way into pieces and eat them alive, leaving no scraps behind.
Only Long Kui was not in a hurry to climb, but stood there with a smile, as if welcoming the arrival of the evil spirit, and slowly stretched out his right hand.