Chapter 97 Fight against the same level Dou Zun strong
"As expected of a Dou Zun-level powerhouse who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if he suppresses his own strength against Dou Ling, the pressure on me is tremendous. It is no less than a Dou King-level powerhouse!"
Facing the calm Ling Ningdie in front of him, Xiao Xuanyuan looked solemn, but his heart was filled with waves. Now Ling Ningdie felt to him like a mountain that needs to be looked up to, that kind of unattainable heavy pressure.
My heart felt heavy and I couldn't breathe.
Yes, he had faced this feeling in the Elf Holy Land before! That was Marina, the queen of the elves, that woman who was so terrifying that he almost suffocated. Even Yao Lao had to hide immediately when he saw her, like a mouse.
When he saw a cat, he was afraid to avoid it, which made Xiao Xuanyuan look down upon him.
However, after thinking about it later, I realized that the two are not at the same level at all. Even though Yao Lao was once a respected Dou Zun-level powerhouse, now he only exists in a soul body. If he is discovered by the other party, then he must
You will have nowhere to hide and will become a piece of fish on the chopping board, letting the other party slaughter you.
Facing this kind of super being, who could stomp his feet and be shocked even in Central Continent, Xiao Xuanyuan felt frightened and awed from the bottom of his heart. Even though he had conquered Marina under his control by chance, he could not
That's just good luck. If you meet such a strong person next time and do it like this, you probably won't have such good luck. If so, you will be crushed directly by the opponent's fingers. Xiao Xuanyuan doesn't dare to
Bet on this pitifully meager success rate.
After thinking about it in his mind, Xiao Xuanyuan decided to go all out and not lose face in front of this stinky woman. The fire fighting energy in his body surged crazily in the veins, then poured out through the veins in his arms, and continuously condensed in the palm of his hand, an extremely bright streak
The light formed a powerful whirlpool in Xiao Xuanyuan's hands, and the spiritual energy from the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be inspired, and the sea and rivers sucked in water and poured in crazily.
"Lost ancient fighting skills?!"
Seeing the changes in the fighting skills displayed in front of Xiao Xuanyuan, Ling Ningdie's expression gradually turned serious from the initial contempt. As a being who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, she has already seen many people who entered the Divine Medicine Pavilion.
The genius alchemist disciple has gone through endless time, and she has long been tired of the boring practice and life on the second level. Every time an alchemist disciple from outside comes in, it is the happiest day for her, because she can play again.
These underachieving disciples who came in, deliberately let these so-called genius alchemists compete with themselves, and they experienced it countless times, but almost every time they were disappointed.
Although these alchemist disciples who came in were pretty good in terms of alchemy talent, unfortunately they were far inferior in terms of actual combat. When they completely suppressed their strength to the same level, they couldn't even resist ten moves in their hands.
Ling Ningdie sighed. Recently, she had a pretty good female alchemist disciple. In the past few years, she barely fought with him for twelve moves before losing. She was considered extremely outstanding. Moreover, this female disciple
Alchemist disciples are very talented in refining medicine. With a two-pronged approach, they should have broken through to Douhuang level or above in recent years.
With many thoughts constantly passing through her mind, Ling Ningdie began to prepare herself, expecting the alchemist disciple in front of her who had waited for a long time to come in to show her extraordinary practical talent.
"Huh?" Hearing the guardian messenger's question, Xiao Xuanyuan was slightly startled. He didn't expect that he had just used it, how could the other party see it? But after thinking about it, he understood that the other party was alive.
It’s not surprising that an old monster who has been around for who knows how many years understands this.
"This is an inherited fighting skill that I got from a senior. I wonder if it counts as the ancient fighting skill you mentioned? Take the move! Powerful Heaven-raising Fist!" Xiao Xuanyuan said the last thing, and shouted loudly, absorbing the surroundings.
The fists of all the auras in the space emitted explosive light and struck hard towards Ling Ningdie on the opposite side.
"The bull hits the mountain!"
Xiao Xuanyuan shouted loudly from the bottom of his heart, and with overwhelming power, a strong wind stirred up, and a punch that sent flying sand and rocks around him arrived in front of Ling Ningdie in an instant.
"Interesting! Boy, you have successfully aroused my aunt's interest." Ling Ningdie's mouth curved slightly. Although the punch attracted her slight attention, that was all.
"Die Yingpianpian!"
Ling Ningdie gave a soft drink, stretched out her slender white jade fingers and pinched a magic formula lightly, like a butterfly dancing in the flowers. It was dazzling, but there was no sense of disobedience.
For a moment, a butterfly with a light figure was seen, gently flapping its colorful and beautiful wings, as if it was flying through the flowers. It seemed to be extremely leisurely, but in the blink of an eye it flew in front of Xiao Xuanyuan's fist.
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Tsk tsk! Bang bang!
The butterfly was originally a soft and beautiful thing, but in front of Xiao Xuanyuan's punch, it exploded with shocking power. The wind of the fist was completely shattered and stopped abruptly. When it collided with the mighty fist light, the two of them simultaneously
The explosion was so powerful that from its center, the aftermath swept across the surrounding areas. All the green grass on the ground was shattered, and the fertile soil was exposed.
The Powerful Heaven Fist is an ancient fighting skill that Xiao Xuanyuan inherited from Zong Wuya's memory. There are nine styles in total. He has just practiced it not long ago, and he has only practiced the fourth style. The "Rang Niu Hits the Mountain" is the first style, and he performed it.
The bones in his body are as strong as the strongest monster, the bull. With one blow, an ancient tree as thick as two people can hold it can be smashed into pieces. The power is stronger than those of advanced Xuan-level fighting skills, even with just one blow.
A huge rock exploded into pieces under Xiao Xuanyuan's punch, and countless rubbles shot out in all directions, showing its power.
But this second-level guardian envoy just condensed a butterfly lightly and blocked his "Reckless Bull Attacking the Mountain", making Xiao Xuanyuan's expression become more solemn. He didn't just strike with one blow, he also had a powerful force in his body.
The fire fighting energy surged like a river, Xiao Xuanyuan tightened his fists, and the spiritual energy from all directions was sucked in like a torrent of river water.
"Nine oxen resist the mountain!"
In the blink of an eye, the second form of the Powerful Sky-raising Fist burst out again, with great force and heavy force, carrying a powerful force and rushing towards the front like a surging tornado.
"Butterfly Spirit Style: Flying Valley!"
Ling Ningdie's wrists were as flexible as a spiritual snake, and the incomparable fighting energy in her body poured into the seal. In an instant, a huge and beautiful butterfly appeared again, flapping its brisk wings, bringing up a breeze, causing
Chapter completed!