After fighting dozens of moves, Huang Shang's fighting spirit boiled, and the purple thunder sword roared, feeling that his whole body and mind were excited.
After the Grand Master, how many people in the world are worthy of being his opponent?
I really can’t even count on five fingers!
And Chen Meng and Ning Daoqi are different.
Ning Daoqi is a character in the plot, and he practices martial arts in this world. After a battle with the Taoist peak master, he can accumulate a lot of experience, control the essence of heaven and earth, and be promoted to a grand master.
Chen Meng is a reincarnator. Although he has strengthened the ancient martial arts side, it has nothing to do with the martial arts of this world. In the battle with him, in addition to standing up to Pei Ju's character, some of them are aware of the four-star impact.
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This one is indeed the perfect choice.
Of all the reincarnations Huang Shang had ever seen, except for the logistics reincarnation he met in the high-star area, this Chen Meng should be the strongest.
This person's three martial arts, Long Fist, Iron Cloth Shirt and Flying on the Grass, are not simply accumulated numbers or fused into one, but the martial arts characteristics of each version are extracted, spliced together, and integrated.
The whole process is like stacking blocks, building up small blocks and climbing up.
There is no doubt that these martial arts building blocks do not lay down the rules. Instead, they are all kinds of strange things. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to put them together and accumulate them.
This requires not only talent, but also a long time and patience.
According to Huang Shang's thinking, if you really have the time, why would you choose the easy thing or the hard thing if you can't learn any advanced martial arts?
But everyone has his own ambitions. Chen Meng had his own ideas and indeed achieved great success.
In Nanchen's palace, Huang Shang transformed Bian Ye's whole body's vitality, and severely damaged him with one blow under Mu Tianmiao's magic field. This did not represent the strength of the duel, but only determined the person's biggest weakness.
The strength is too stable. Once faced with an attack that exceeds the upper limit, it will have to stop.
That defeat also contributed to Chen Meng's determination to achieve four-star status, which led to his current battle.
When he was tested for the first blow, Chen Meng found that he was already at a disadvantage in terms of absolute strength, so he immediately took the Kanglong Pill that he had prepared long ago.
This elixir is rated as a three-star purple level. It is said to strengthen the yang energy, the dragon spirit and the tiger force. After taking it, it can greatly increase the strength and durability.
After Chen Meng benefited from this elixir, he finally narrowed the gap between them and was able to truly fight a fierce battle.
At this time, the two sides were evenly matched with dozens of moves, and officially entered the fierce stage. The pores all over Chen Meng's body were bulging, and his strength was boiling crazily. The rolling energy of heaven and earth poured into his body, his chest bulged, and he fired hundreds of punches in an instant.
Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta!
If nothing else, these hundred punches were like having substantial energy that tore the air apart, forming a clear ocean of fists that struck with a momentum that shattered the sky and shattered the earth.
Pure strength.
Ultimate power.
But this power cannot do whatever you want.
Huang Shang disappeared directly.
The heart of the sword is bright and the body blends with heaven and earth.
No matter how fierce your punches are, facing the vast world, it is just a drop in the ocean.
Chen Meng turned a blind eye and continued to punch.
One hundred punches!
Two hundred punches!
Three hundred punches!
Force you out!
He has this qualification.
Because he is simply absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, rather than transforming the essence of heaven and earth.
If the vitality of heaven and earth is the primary energy, the essence of heaven and earth is the intermediate energy, and the latter is the concentration and condensation of the former.
Since the essence of heaven and earth is concentrated and condensed, the power between single moves will inevitably be hindered by speed, and there must also be a slight interval between breath exchanges between moves.
On the other hand, the vitality of heaven and earth can be freely swayed in and out wildly, but it is too destructive to the body.
But Chen Meng, who had taken Kanglong Pill, was qualified to bear it.
Four hundred punches!
Five hundred punches!
Six hundred punches!
Accompanied by the sound of earth and rocks exploding, he blasted out six rounds of fists.
This scene has become completely inhuman and has become a monster-like existence.
But Huang Shang still didn't show up.
After the sword's transparent body merged with heaven and earth, he seamlessly changed into the magic body method, transforming into immortals and demons, and the two poles became one.
This is also inhumane.
Be a human being!
Chen Meng gritted his teeth and continued to punch.
Seven hundred punches!
Eight hundred punches!
Nine hundred...
He couldn't do nine hundred punches anymore, because just when the eight hundred punches plowed the surrounding ground down three feet, his breath finally became unstable for a moment.
He himself didn't even notice it and continued to blast out the ninth wave of fists. However, under the influence of the two men's qi, this fleeting flaw was clearly imprinted in Huang Shang's heart.
When the time comes, show off your talents.
The purple thunder sword tore through the air and turned into a bolt of lightning, piercing Chen Meng's chest.
Wherever this sword passed, the overwhelming strong wind of the ninth wave of fist sea tore apart, destroying and destroying everything, and it was unstoppable.
In the blink of an eye, the ultimate sharpness reached his chest, just when Chen Meng was using his fists too hard, his old strength was exhausted, and his new strength was yet to be born.
If it were before the extraordinary, Chen Meng could only use the grass to dodge, or use the iron cloth shirt to block, and fell into a passive state. But for a moment, Chen Meng subconsciously loosened his fist, and naturally used his five fingers and claws to clasp the purple ball coming from his chest.
Thunder Sword.
Zheng!
The claw swords clashed, and a dazzling spark suddenly burst out. The suffering ground shook, and countless gravel flew from Chen Meng's feet, but his body did not move at all. Regardless of the extremely sharp sword energy, he moved up his hand and stepped forward to bully him.
With five fingers like hooks, the lightning flashed across his body and grabbed Huang Shang's wrist.
When he made this blow, Chen Meng felt sincere joy in his heart.
He finally broke through the limit.
Chen Meng knows very well that his biggest flaw is that his strength is too stable, with no ups and downs.
This is determined by his way of practice.
By stacking up "building blocks" one by one, it can certainly change from weak to strong and lay a solid foundation, but the height is also destined to be constant. The higher the "building blocks" are built, the more powerful they can be.
, it is impossible to create an extra section out of thin air.
But now, he began to rise out of thin air.
This emptiness is a symbol of being completely transcendent from the ordinary world.
"I see!"
Huang Shang also recorded Chen Meng's changes in his heart. He was also blessed in his heart. The purple thunder lightning closed in and then struck out again.
This move is simply unbelievable, because Chen Meng's five fingers turned into claws. The power used to clamp the Purple Thunder Sword, no one can break free in a short time, but the Purple Thunder Sword seemed to suddenly have a clone, split into two parts in an instant
He took out two handles, one of which was clearly still held in Chen Meng's fingers, while the other was withdrawn and stabbed into the chest while Chen Meng's right hand was free of attention.
If there are any bystanders, they will be able to realize that Huang Shang is also divided into two at this time. One maintains a stalemate posture with Chen Meng, while the other cuts out a sword that is light and elegant, like a horse flying in the sky.
"Impossible! It's an illusion!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, Chen Meng's left hand subconsciously tried to block it, but it couldn't be stopped at all. Seeing that the Purple Thunder Sword was about to break through his chest, he had to make a choice.
Should he free his right hand and block the second sword with both hands?
Or should it remain unchanged and still clamp down on the first sword?
There was no time to think about it. Chen Meng trusted in his right hand that was with him day and night, just in case. The iron cloth shirt rushed fiercely, and the true energy turned into a gang, densely covering his chest.
Then……
The second sword, with an artistic conception that spanned thousands of mountains and rivers, pierced his chest with a pop.
Just when the iron cloth shirt was broken, severe pain hit him. Chen Meng's eyes bulged in anger, and the five fingers of his right hand finally relaxed.
In an instant, the first sword seemed to turn into a wisp of smoke, leaving his Five Fingers Mountain and directly blending into the second sword. The power of the second sword increased dramatically, and it truly pierced the Gang Qi in his chest.
"It's still an illusion!"
"No, what is true and what is false?"
Chen Meng felt annoyed, but then realized that it would be useless if he let go.
The other party has gone beyond the scope of illusion. The two swords of immortality and demon, the transformation of reality and reality, the reunification of the same source. Everything is real, and everything can be illusion!
"Life and death, virtuality and reality, immortals and demons, is this the power of the Immortal Seal after it is completed?"
"The key is that I had a flash of inspiration and took advantage of the situation."
"In the extraordinary process, it turns out that there are such benefits..."
When Huang Shang displayed this magical sword, he was shocked.
Because it's a wonderful feeling,
The previous moves were carefully conceived by him, and then continuously improved and refined to achieve complete combat effects. However, this time it was an intuitive feeling that pushed him to use this sword.
To use a very vivid word, it is "enlightenment".
This is also the benefit brought by extraordinaryness.
Break through the limits! Enlighten yourself and create your own creation!
"I see!"
The two looked at each other and understood a lot in their hearts.
And the battle is not over.
If it were another strong man who was stabbed into the chest by the Purple Thunder Sword, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die. "Crazy Thunder" He Zhe is the best example.
But Chen Meng's whole body was shaken. Not only did the muscles at the injured area contract sharply, clamping the sword's edge like iron vices, but the iron cloth shirt continued to emit layers of Gang Qi to resist Huang Shang's strength.
After being able to break through the limit, his solid foundation immediately transformed into the most suitable change, enough to cope with any unexpected situation. He closed the fingers of his hands and struck the sword like lightning.
This lightning-like strike cut through the air in an instant. The air in front of the palm did not have time to be discharged, and was densely compressed within a square inch, forming two invisible sharp blades that cut gold and jade. They were cut across each other with miraculous craftsmanship.
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Clang! Clang!
Huang Shang made a judgment, and the Purple Thunder Sword brought out a pool of blood, pulled it out, and struck with the two palms one after another, and drew an arc towards the back, Mu Ran shot out countless sword lights,
It was as if the world suddenly changed and it started pouring rain!
Ear seeds! Waking of Insects! Qingming Festival!
Three swords fired in unison!
The sword is like rain, endlessly complicated!
Chen Meng also realized that he could not keep up with Huang Shang's sword speed, so he simply refused to follow. He clenched his fists, shouted loudly, advanced instead of retreating, and ran headlong into the meteor-like sword rain.
Countless sword qi floated out and began to cut his body. The iron qi on the iron cloth shirt violently agitated like water waves, and tiny droplets of blood began to pour out from his limbs and chest. Then they shrank back strangely, and then burst out into fine pieces of qi.
Get angry.
Under the pressure of life and death, Ironcloth Shirt transformed into a layer of blade armor, defending and counterattacking at the same time.
Chen Meng's extraordinary method is to make breakthroughs under tremendous pressure of life and death.
This is the most common and dangerous method.
It's common because so many protagonists do it.
The danger is that those who are not the protagonists will not have their ashes spread.
The reincarnator is somewhere in between.
Due to the existence of cards, they take huge risks and at the same time have sufficient means to save their lives.
Even if it fails, it will not be a total defeat and there will be room for improvement.
The key is to create the right opportunities.
One-on-one confrontations without interruption are rare.
Therefore, Chen Meng cherished this hard-won opportunity, and his fighting spirit was raised to the extreme. Soon the iron shirt made a clanging sound, and the sword made a sound like hitting metal armor, forcing the sword rain to dissipate.
"good!"
Huang Shang admired in his heart.
He likes this kind of opponent.
If Pao Wang tests the lower limit and avoids errors, Chen Meng tests the upper limit and verifies success.
Unforgettable!
That being the case...
The sword comes out again!
war!!!
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Just when a great war broke out in the east of Chang'an City, Master Jingyi rushed back to Jingnian Zen Monastery and rang the bell in the square.
Not long after, the four eminent monks and five master-level eminent monks gathered over. After hearing what Master Jingyi said, they set off immediately.
But when they arrived at the city gate, there was no one else there except a broken carriage that had been moved aside.
Since the atmosphere of the fight had long since dissipated, the monks had no choice but to search separately, each one having to avoid the officers and soldiers of Northern Qi, which inadvertently wasted a lot of time.
They finally arrived at the battlefield when they finally heard some people talking and traveled ten miles to the east of the city.
hiss!
Liangqi-chan went out to play happily, but suddenly she felt something was wrong. She couldn't help but split into ten parts, and was sucked into the mouth by a group of hairless guys.
There is no love in life.
There is no way, this battlefield is too terrifying.
The devastation is not enough to explain it, as if a small-scale natural disaster just broke out here.
As a result, the monks and nuns began to check while taking in the cold air.
The more they looked, the more frightened they became. The intensity of this destruction was simply unmatched by ordinary people. Not only were large craters of varying depths created on the ground with a radius of hundreds of feet, but there were half a person in the deepest one, and a lot of soil inside was even tamped down.
Like solid iron, there are still sword marks and bottomless holes.
The visitors are all masters. Through clues, it has been judged that one uses a sword and the other is bare-handed. In the aura they left behind, there is still a little bit of the strange and unique Qi of the Demon Sect, as well as the ethereal Cihang Sword.
gas.
Master Jingyi had entrusted the sword canon to Pei Ju along the way, and Pei Ju had also cultivated his own sword heart to inform him, which further confirmed the identities of the two.
It's a pity that it's impossible to restore the moves, and I don't know who will win and who will lose...
"here!"
But at this moment, Master Jingyi gave a low shout, and the monks gathered around. They saw two pieces of blood-stained soil in the corner, separated by a distance of several feet...
Judging from the vague remaining breath on the blood, it was obviously left by two different people.
But there are only two people competing here.
Both sides suffer?
The faces of the monks showed compassion, but also a hint of happiness.
Sure enough, only the Grand Master can fight against the Grand Master. In the battle with Pei Ju, even if the demon Shi Zhixuan was not seriously injured, he must have been seriously injured.
There were only ten days left before the scheduled battle. In such a short period of time, it was almost impossible for him to fully recover from his injuries.
Even though he was injured, he had a decisive battle with the "Holy Monk" who had a hundred years of mystical skills, and the outcome was already doomed.
The common people are lucky! The common people are lucky!
At this moment, starting from Master Jingyi, all the monks shouted the Buddha’s name: