Yun Mingxuan looked at the white-haired man sitting cross-legged on the ground in confusion, with a deep look of fear in his eyes.
He is ranked 451st on the 'Longevity List'. He is so powerful. He thinks that under the semi-saints, except for beings of the level of senior brother Jiao Tiancheng, he has the power to fight with anyone. But he never expected it.
I realized that the opponent's understatement punch was so powerful.
In this punch, the power in terms of power can only account for three points.
The most terrifying thing is the inexplicable "Zen" in it, or the suppression of the state of "the way of heaven".
This is like the difference between a Taoist weapon and a treasure weapon. Even if the former can easily activate 1% of its power, the latter will have to resist it with 100% of its full strength.
Because it is of a higher level.
It is no exaggeration to say that Sun Ning's punch gave Yun Mingxuan the feeling of a higher-level magical power!
"My Hunyuan Yi Sword has been polished into a three-foot sword spirit. Its grade even surpasses the heaven-level top-grade spiritual skills and is infinitely close to magical powers. In the hands of senior brother, the Hunyuan Yi Sword is a real magical power. Why is this
A mediocre punch from a human being is actually more powerful than a supernatural power?"
Yun Mingxuan was shocked and confused, and then he realized that the task assigned by his master was quite difficult to complete.
Qing Yezi and others looked at it and were even more stunned.
"Sun Ning's punch actually has the charm of the Great Prajna Technique! The Great Prajna Technique is a famous existence in the Three Thousand Avenues. How can he even use this level of peerless magical power?
?”
Qing Yezi looked excited, surprised and happy.
"Although Hunyuan's sword is not bad, Yun Mingxuan has not practiced it well in the first place, and he is far from reaching the point of magical power. Secondly, the boxing technique that contains the Zen spirit of the Great Prajna Technique is the real magical power. In his power
How can you be an opponent if you can't obviously suppress it?"
Huo Yanxia and others were all smiling.
"I said you are just a clown, am I wrong?"
Sun Ning smiled faintly, still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but did not pursue the victory. Instead, he sighed softly and said: "It seems that Holy Lord Hunyuan did not listen to what I said."
"I said that if the person who comes for the third time is still not sincere, I will kill him on the spot. Did you know that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Ning suddenly moved.
His figure is like an eagle soaring in the sky, containing a sharp and stunning strange beauty. His entire right arm and half of his body are rolling wantonly with a suffocating and strange power.
"That's...the power of the dragon!"
A ninth-grade semi-saint lost his voice and said: "Our warriors, cultivation essence and magic power are all mortal powers after all. How can this person have such pure and fierce dragon power! This is simply not a person, but a
The dragon is fighting!"
Ouch! Ouch...
Around Sun Ning, dragon energy was surging crazily. This extremely huge energy made his body already somewhere between a human and a dragon. Sometimes he showed a human form, and sometimes he took on a dragon form, making him look like a real dragon.
The emperor comes to the world.
Boom!
Sun Ning shouted loudly and punched hard.
This punch was completely opposite to the understatement just now. It was heavy, steady, and simple, like a giant spirit lifting Mount Buzhou and smashing it down on the head.
Click, click, click...
Yun Mingxuan's expression changed drastically, and the Hunyuan defensive sword formation in front of him was shattered like paper. The terrifying power in this punch was really tyrannical to the extreme, and was about to blow up the entire Great Sage Square.
generally.
"Hunyuan Yiqi Rope!"
In a hurry, Yun Mingxuan dared not hesitate at all. He roared, and a golden rope appeared. At the moment when he activated his magic power, the golden rope snaked in the air like a golden dragon, and shot out a shocking sword energy!
This sword energy is almost invisible, and its speed is staggering.
Whoosh...
It shot solidly at Sun Ning, as if the ancient Immortal Lord was angry and punched his crown. The two shocking giant forces intersected again. Although they met in mid-air, the entire Great Sage Square produced terrifying fluctuations.
The space and the ground seemed to be connected together, trembling violently, and countless fine cracks spread like spider webs from the feet of the crowd to unknown places.
Sun Ning stood up, and his body was like an arrow soaring into the sky. He shot hundreds of feet into the air in an instant, and his speed instantly shredded the sound barrier, reaching the point where it was infinitely close to twice the sound barrier.
The terrifying energy shot out from the Hunyuan Qi Rope was completely removed by his imperceptible dodge, without any injuries on his body.
"That's... the magic weapon that Saint Hunyuan has cultivated for three thousand years - Hunyuan Qi Rope!"
"I really didn't expect that Holy Master Hunyuan would even hand over such a precious magic weapon into Yun Mingxuan's hands."
Shocking shouts surged out from all directions, the sound was overwhelming.
"No! This Hunyuan Qi Rope is a Hunyuan Sword Qi cultivated by the Holy Lord Hunyuan. It took three thousand years of hard work and cultivation before it reached such a state. It is said that if it goes further, it can even be advanced to
Semi-immortal weapon. At least 10% of Saint Hunyuan’s cultivation is higher than this treasure.”
"This treasure can shoot Hunyuan Sword Qi and Hunyuan Net. The sword Qi can kill people, and the big net can capture people. It is one of the most terrifying magic weapons among all the top-grade Taoist weapons in the Realm Alliance."
"With this treasure in hand, Yun Mingxuan, not to mention Yun Mingxuan, who is famous on the longevity list, is a Xuanmen warrior and has the strength to fight against half-saints!"
"Yun Mingxuan just kept saying that this matter had nothing to do with his master. It was obviously a lie. Without the consent of that old donkey, Holy Master Hunyuan, how could he get this terrible magic weapon?"
Huo Yanxia's expression changed drastically.
Yun Mingxuan also recovered from the shock caused by Sun Ning's two consecutive punches. He laughed and shouted coldly: "It doesn't matter if your boxing skills are unparalleled. I have the Hunyuan Qi Rope in my hand, so I can do you again."
, you have to be obedient and surrender."
"It's just a top-quality Taoist artifact. I won't check it for a while, so you can take advantage of it."
Sun Ning was hunting in a green shirt, with his hands behind his back, his right leg bent, and slowly falling down. His expression was as cold as an immortal from the upper realm, and he said lightly: "But, that's all. If I punch you again, I will definitely kill you."
Yun Mingxuan smiled disdainfully and said: "Everyone can tell big words!"
But suddenly a small green stick, only three inches long, appeared in Sun Ning's hand.
He flicked his fingers, and the small green stick expanded dozens of times, turning into an eyebrow-level stick that turned over on its own in mid-air, making a whirring sound as it broke through the air.
After a while, it skyrocketed again, and in the blink of an eye it became like the trunk of a towering tree.
"That's..."
"Turning a small stick into a giant stick, I remembered that this Mr. Song was the Fourteenth Sword of Ten Directions that destroyed the Palace of the Holy Prince of Dongyuan!"
"Oh my god! It's him!"
"No wonder he dared to challenge Holy Lord Hunyuan. He was the one who killed thousands of people in the Dongyuan Holy King's Mansion!"
There was an uproar among the crowd.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at the giant pillar that seemed to descend from the heavenly gate, thinking about the terrifying scene when it smashed over the palace-protecting formation of Dongyuan Saint King's Palace, and they were almost intoxicated by it. (To be continued)