Chapter 702 That day will never happen again! (Second update)
Boom!
If a thunder dragon roars, it shatters the night sky.
An arrow came from the north, illuminating the mountains and forests, as well as the smoke and dust, and the shock flashed across Nie Longtian's face.
He was not from a wealthy family, and he had worked his way up through the world before being recruited by the imperial court.
He is well versed in the principle of "fight if you can beat him, run if you can't beat him".
During the dozen or so battles that lasted for several months, he completely gave up the idea of fighting Lin Daoren head-on. Whenever he sensed the Thousand Mile Soul Lock, he would turn around and run away.
Therefore, it was only then that he discovered that what was chasing him was actually...
"Yang Prison?!"
The rumbling thunder flooded the mountains and forests, and also drowned Nie Longtian's angry and aggrieved roar.
"Yang Prison?!"
A roar pierced the sky, alarming all the Buddhist monks inside and outside Pingdu Mountain, and even numerous people in the world.
The pursuit of the two men was so grand that it was natural that they could not hide it from others. The fierce and majestic momentum was enough to shock everyone in the world.
Some people even recognized that the person being hunted was Martial Saint Nie Longtian.
But no one thought that the person chasing him would be Yang Yu...
"He can actually hunt down the Martial Saint..."
In a corner of the mountain forest, among the monks of Fulong Temple who were frightened by the momentum of the two men, the monk Jingse looked horrified, and his eyes were full of horror:
"how come……"
Looking at the arrow light that ran across the mountain forest, like a roaring thunder dragon, Jie Se was completely stunned.
After many years of separation, his martial arts have naturally improved a lot. He has already reached the realm of the furnace of energy and blood, and can be called a quasi-grandmaster.
Over the years, he had not paid much attention to Yang Yu, but he also knew that he had already surpassed the level of a grandmaster, opened a mysterious gateway, and was promoted to the realm of a grandmaster.
There are rumors in the world that Yang Yu has already ranked first on the Splendid List, surpassing Tie Hengliu, a martial artist from the East China Sea who has been famous for decades...
He was doubtful because rumors in the world were always exaggerated.
But who could have expected that this rumor was not only not exaggerated, but even belittled. How could the person who could hunt down the Martial Saint be the Grand Master?
"Yang prison..."
Somewhere in the forest, Fanru crossed his legs and fell into meditation. He looked up as if aware of something and saw the hunting suit on top of the goshawk.
His eyes flashed slightly, then closed again. The handwriting of Bodhidharma lying across his knees was already glowing with light under his constant indoctrination.
The illusion was about to begin, and he no longer had the time to think about trivial matters.
"How dare you insult me, junior?!"
As the earth shook and the mountains shook, Nie Longtian's eyes turned red, his clothes were in tatters, and he was extremely frightened and angry.
At this moment, the rage of being hunted for months could no longer be contained.
boom!
The surging blood energy dispersed the swirling thunder. He raised his palm prints high and spat out his true energy wildly, blasting towards the fast approaching goshawk.
Boom!
When Taoist Master Yun and his disciples raised their heads, they saw a hundred-foot mushroom cloud rising over the forest not far away.
The terrifying energy and blood dyed the night sky red, and in the brilliant light, a dragon-shaped true energy with all its beard and hair, and splendid scales and horns raised its head into the clouds, connecting heaven and earth.
With extremely domineering and ferocious momentum, he soared to the sky!
"Dragon Subduing Divine Palm!"
Such an earth-shattering scene caused all the warriors in the mountains and forests to disperse one after another. Those who were too close were even injured by the force of their palms and coughed up blood.
Phew!
The goshawk was frightened and flew up to a high place.
During the burst of energy, the Yuan Magnetic True Gang and the electric light were added to his body. Without any hesitation, he shot out an arrow. Yang Yu immediately retracted his bow and stepped down into the sky.
As the Qi Jin twisted, electric light intertwined between the head and the feet, and the Qi, blood and Zhen Gang burned together. He also launched a punch and pressed down horizontally.
It wasn't until he chased Nie Longtian that Yang Yu realized why Lin Daoren had failed for several months. This man's concealment method was probably even more sophisticated than his Dragon-Subduing Divine Palm.
With his ability to penetrate the secluded world and the speed of a goshawk, he actually chased him for more than ten days before finally locating his location.
During this gap, he even made up for the damaged mustard seed space that contained the Heart Nail, and even impacted Zhang Yuanzhu's boxing will in the human race bag dozens of times.
"Nie Longtian!"
With such a burst of energy, I forgot all about Yang Jingwu. All I could see was the power of the Dragon Subduing Palm that soared hundreds of feet into the air and shocked ten miles away.
Once upon a time, the power of this palm shattered his true strength, and all the blood in his body seemed to be knocked out of his body.
A few years passed by, and when he faced him again, his palm power was still as strong as ever, but in his eyes, it was no longer unattainable.
Boom!
It seems that not even a moment has passed, but the energy and energy have already merged in the air.
In an instant, thunder roared, and the air waves emptied like a strong wind passing by, blowing sand and rocks in the mountains and forests.
Then, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the lifelike dragon-shaped Qi was penetrated by him!
The body is like an arrow, penetrating the true energy!
"What?!"
As the earth roared, a chill suddenly rose in Nie Longtian's heart, and he felt a subtle but real sense of fist.
‘Did he really defeat the Dark Moon King?!’
This thought flashed through his mind, and Nie Longtian couldn't help but feel horrified, but at this moment, even if he wanted to retreat, he couldn't.
Boom!
Like stars setting in a mountain forest, the huge woodland suddenly swayed for a moment, and then all of it sank.
Countless amounts of sand, vegetation, and smoke rose up like two curtains, covering the sky and the moon.
In the smoke and dust, the two figures suddenly separated, and then pulled closer at extremely fast speeds. Without any pause, they were about to collide again.
Boom!
The moment the fists and palms met, Nie Longtian's eyes turned red.
At this moment, his mind went blank.
This punch didn't even reach the ninth level, but it was pushed down by the extremely fast speed of the electric light, carrying ten dragons and ten elephants to suppress it.
It actually exploded with terrifying power that exceeded the tenth level!
In a daze, he even had the feeling of dreaming back to the day when he fought against Zhang Xuanba more than seventy years ago...
The same toughness and strength, the same domineering cruelty...
Can,
'He is not Zhang Xuanba!'
Nie Longtian's eyes even oozed blood. After months of pursuit and escape, his physical strength inevitably declined.
But if you lose at the hands of this person...
The flash of this thought suddenly stung him. Nie Longtian's chest bulged, and the acupoints all over his body suddenly opened wide. The true energy he had cultivated for many years was completely detonated by him.
"Um?!"
His eyes were hot, and Yang Yu was keenly aware of the subtle changes in Nie Longtian's body, but he did not dodge, his strength erupted, and his fists fell again.
How could he be afraid of exchanging injuries for injuries?
…
A battle at the Martial Saint level suddenly broke out in this night forest.
Its terrifying nature makes all martial arts masters inside and outside the mountains and forests horrified by it.
Smoke, dust and blood could be seen constantly rising up, and the big trees in the mountain forest that only a few people could hug around fell down one by one, and were even blown up into the air by the air waves.
Wherever the two figures passed, everything was broken and broken, whether it was vegetation, mud, rocks, or even cliffs.
boom!
A boulder weighing a thousand kilograms flew out ten feet like straw and crashed into the forest, causing Taoist Yun's master and disciple to jump in the face.
Looking at the extremely fierce fight, the old monk Xujing could not help but feel moved.
"I didn't expect that this donor Yang would be... Amitabha!"
After reciting the Buddha's name for a long time, the old monk Xujing suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the dazed Yun Taoist master and disciple, and with a little step, he went in the direction pointed by the copper coin.
A group of old monks behind him followed suit.
At the foot of Pingdu Mountain, there were more than a thousand warriors from all walks of life gathered together, including no less than a thousand monks from various Buddhist sects.
Naturally, the appearance of the aura of Bodhidharma's illusion was not only discovered by Xu Jing and others. Soon, a group of monks from Lanke Temple, Wuliang Sect, and Fulong Temple also discovered it.
They all gathered towards the mountains and forests.
"Um?!"
The actions of so many people attracted not only other people in the world, but also Yang Yu, who was in the middle of the battle, and his heart was moved.
"ah!"
In the dust, Nie Longtian roared loudly, and another palm failed, and his energy and blood shook uncontrollably.
At this moment, his breath inevitably dropped.
Because he found that even if he exchanged injuries for injuries, he could not replace Yang Ni, who had a body that could hold up to the sky.
This person is really no weaker than himself...
What made him even more unbearable was that this person seemed to be intending to use himself to hone his boxing skills.
In a short period of time, he actually saw the shadow of Ba Fist, Divine Fist, Tiangang Fist, and even various Buddhist boxing techniques in his boxing techniques.
"Yang prison!"
With a low roar, Nie Longtian exploded again, seeming to burn all his will, true energy, true strength, and blood energy in an instant.
hold head high!
A real dragon roar sounded.
"Fight for your life?"
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed and he stopped thinking about sharpening his boxing skills. The electric light surrounding him suddenly fell on the fist seal.
Use it to push the dominating fist to meet the blazing Dragon Subduing Palm Seal.
boom!
However, at the first touch, the light and shadow collapsed, and Nie Longtian retreated instead of advancing, escaping into the forest at top speed.
Somewhere in the dark, he felt invisible guidance, as if someone in the forest was telling him how to avoid it.
He was shocked and doubtful, but he was very decisive. He suffered the force of Yang Yu's punch, his muscles and bones were broken, and blood spurted out.
But he also avoided his punch...
"Want to escape..."
There was a cold cry, and Yang Yu seemed to be fine.
If Nie Longtian really had the intention to fight to the death, he would not have been hunted by Lin Daomen for several months, and he would not even have been discovered during the twenty days he was hunted by him.
Without looking back, naturally you can’t find out...
boom!
Yang Yu was not surprised, and was naturally on guard against his escape. In a split second, he had already used all his strength, and with a flash of lightning, he was already chasing after him.
With the addition of Yuan Magnetic and the push of the electric light, he was in great pain, but his speed was even faster than Nie Longtian's.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a flash of white light lit up.
Yang Yu suddenly focused his attention, but he saw that the mountains and forests here had been shrouded in white mist at some point, and Nie Longtian was already one step ahead of him and was about to step into it...
"Yang prison!"
In the mist, Nie Longtian's face showed pain, and there was an extremely strong murderous intention:
"One day..."
"Dharma Fulong Picture?!"
Yang Yu couldn't help but be startled when a familiar aura hit his face, but immediately he exerted force and caught up with Nie Longtian, who was shrouded in white mist.
Under the latter's ferocious gaze, a punch that had been prepared for a long time was struck hard!
"That day will never happen again!"
Good night everyone, Gouzi is trying to make up for yesterday’s chapter...now I dare to speak.