Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

A Dharma Aperture Cultivator with visible combat power!

Looking at the puppet in front of him, he condensed an extremely powerful pure Yang god form.

The hasty change made Sikong Changming vigilant.

Geniuses are born in every era.

Those amazingly talented characters seem to have appeared just to break various records and create countless impossibles.

For a period of time, Sikong Changming also felt complacent about his achievements in the realm of Dharma Aperture.

There are very few monks who can fight across borders.

What's more, it is a powerful monk who crosses the third and fourth realms and strikes those middle and third realms.

For a long time, in Sikong Changming's heart, the only person who can achieve this level is himself.

However, the combat power displayed by the puppet in front of him is the most direct proof.

In the history of Lanshan Sect, there are also other young disciples who can achieve this step.

With his own strength, he can forcefully smooth out the gap in realm, cross the barrier of cultivation, and kill those powerful opponents.

The divine form of heaven and earth!

Even Sikong Changming never had this kind of thing that only appeared in ancient books and rumors.

But the ancients had already accomplished such a feat.

Recalling the warning words left on the side of the teleportation formation, Sikong Changming sighed, and his expression eased.

"Arrogance is the beginning of self-destruction."

He said slowly, his expression became relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

In the eyes, the fighting spirit was as hot as a raging fire.

"Come on, let's fight!"

Sikong Changming let out a long roar, the surging mana roared through his muscles and bones, his energy was radiant, and the power of the billowing energy and blood almost overflowed his head.

The power of the two spiritual roots in the body is incredible.

In desperation, save Sikong Changming.

Tianyang Divine Root erupted with brilliant brilliance, shining from the inside out, reflecting Sikong Changming like a golden God of War.

The movement of the Xuanhuang Linggen was also not small, and tiny roots stretched out one after another, like real fairy seedlings, completely taking root in his limbs and bones.

Muscles and bones, flesh and blood, skin, and even hair pores.

Every tiny part of his body was extremely tense at this moment, completely condensed into a strand of rope.

If the previous Sikong Changming was a piece of gold ore waiting to be excavated and tempered.

At this moment, he is a piece of flawless fairy gold!

"kill!"

The two figures disappeared in place almost at the same time, and then turned into afterimages, colliding brazenly.

boom……

The stones on the ground were crushed into powder by the aftermath of the impact, and scattered out with the strong wind.

Countless auras were annihilated in the collision, and the tyrannical mana died in the confrontation.

Whether it is Sikong Changming or that puppet, they all have many powerful means in their hands.

Therefore, at the moment when they coincidentally launched a close combat, the battle between the two fell into a fierce battle.

Chun Yang stabbed straight at Sikong Changming's eyebrows in shock, wanting to pierce him through with one blow and assassinate him under the spear.

Sikong Changming fought back domineeringly, and a strange silver flower appeared on the palm of his hand, like an ever-evolving spirit pattern.

boom!
At the moment when the tip of the gun was about to poke between his eyebrows, he reached out and patted the spear in the puppet's hand.

The silver-white spirit pattern was attached to the palm, and it slashed across the puppet's arm!

"Zi La"

At this moment, sparks flew everywhere.

Sikong Changming's palm was like a magic knife, and the silver-white spirit pattern was the sharpest blade, which actually sliced ​​off the puppet's arm.

puff!
The next moment, Sikong Changming also vomited blood, and under the powerful impact, his figure flew backwards!

Even if the puppet was severely injured by a hand knife, that puppet was too terrifying as an opponent. It didn't feel the pain of a flesh and blood creature at all. Instead, it seized the opportunity and blasted a powerful punch.

Chunyang Daoquan!

The supreme boxing skill mastered by that former Tianzong figure.

There was severe pain in Sikong Changming's chest. During the blow just now, he felt as if he was hit by a sun.

Several ribs were directly broken!
Flying upside down, Sikong Changming took advantage of the situation and held on to the spear tightly, using the force of pulling to forcibly pull himself back.

The threat of this sharp gun is too great.

Although in terms of cultivation and technique, he can fight this puppet.

However, the drawbacks at the level of the magic weapon are too great, unless the Falling Sun God Iron is cast into a magic weapon, otherwise it cannot compete with it.

However, while showing disadvantages at the level of magic weapons, Sikong Changming also noticed his own advantages.

The strength of this magical puppet is ultimately limited.

All the methods used are just copying the supernatural powers of the last challenger.

There is a lack of flexibility in the transformation of certain details.

The puppets are dead, but the monks are alive.

When faced with some ultimate moves of unknown origin, the reaction of this puppet was a bit jerky after all.

Just like the silver and white spirit pattern that Sikong Changming evolved just now.

In fact, it was just a bit of space spirit pattern that he accidentally felt when he comprehended the teleportation array, which was very incomplete.

It was performed by surprise, full of chance, and that puppet was also caught off guard, and an arm was cut off.

"In life-and-death combat, the most important thing is to change in an instant. Whoever can seize that slightest opportunity will win!"

Invisibly, Sikong Changming's comprehension of fighting skills has also deepened.

boom!
In an instant, the two figures collided again, fighting frantically!

The armor on the puppet's body was cracked, and the metal armor on the shoulders was even lifted off directly, exposing the internal support structure like a bone.

At this moment, Sikong Changming's "Four Tribulation Sutras" had a miraculous effect.

The destructive power of the rotation of the four spirits also has great restraint on the shape of the puppet.

This also proved one thing to Sikong Changming.

He still has a long way to go in the Dharma Aperture Realm.

In this realm, no invincible skills comparable to the "Four Tribulation Sutras" have yet been created, and no tyrannical magic power unique to this realm has been evolved.

If at the peak of Faqiao, Sikong Changming came to climb the immortal monument and participate in the challenge of the divine monument, it would never be as difficult as it is now.

The blood splashed and was directly evaporated in the hot temperature.

Sikong Changming was covered in blood, with wounds all over his body, even his left hand was broken, and the huge wound was blocked by his magic power to prevent excessive bleeding. .

The puppet's fighting ability was beyond his imagination, even with one hand severed, it could still injure Sikong Changming to such a degree.

However, the current puppet is not much better.

Both arms were broken, and a hideous and huge wound extended from the left shoulder to the abdomen.

If it were an ordinary creature, it would have already been disemboweled and died suddenly.

But the puppet is completely relying on the internal restrictions to operate.

It will never stop unless the core is destroyed.

Even if there are only wreckage left, it will crawl over and attack the opponent.

"Unexpectedly, someone can fight me so far!"

Sikong Changming said quietly.

He suddenly felt something was wrong.

Follow the voice prompts that sounded in the land of fighting skills just now.

He should have completed the challenge.

After all, the shocking pure yang stab sent by the puppet did not hit him.

At this moment, Sikong Changming still maintained sufficient counterattack power.

The two spiritual roots in his body are still continuously providing support to him.

If the stalemate continues, the balance of victory and defeat is still difficult to predict.

But the battle that was supposed to end did not stop.

The broken puppet never gave up its attack.

The position of the pupil is lit up with red light again.

Obviously, an immeasurably powerful supernatural power was brewing, which made Sikong Changming feel his scalp go numb.

"What's going on? I should have succeeded in the challenge."

"Could it be that you have to defeat the puppet head-on to be considered a loser."

Vaguely, Sikong Changming thought of something that he had overlooked just now.

The way he resolved the shocking pure yang stab was to attach the space spirit pattern he had mastered to the palm of his hand.

Turned into a weapon, knocked the spear away.

This is actually a tricky behavior, and it doesn't really resolve this tyrannical supernatural power.

"Is there something wrong with this?"

Sikong Changming thought a little indignantly.

The supernatural power issued by the puppet can be regarded as a powerful spell in the realm of manifestation in terms of power!

Moreover, it is a terrifying power that can only be mastered at the peak of appearance.

In the face of that kind of powerful spell that would be smashed to pieces if you were not careful.

Only a fool would think of going head-to-head. Isn't the thinking of normal people just to maximize their strengths and avoid their weaknesses?

The more Sikong Changming thought about it, the angrier he became, but in the place of martial arts, as long as this puppet doesn't stop, the martial arts fight will not be over.

Of course, if he is willing to admit defeat, he can also stop the challenge of the sacred tablet.

But with Sikong Changming's disposition, how could he say such humiliating words.

The real strong face infinite challenges and can face failure, but they will never take the initiative to admit defeat.

This is a stubborn personality trait, and it is also the shining point of those strong people that everyone looks up to.

"Okay, I don't believe it anymore, I can't get rid of your iron lump."

Sikong Changming gritted his teeth, feeling ruthless in his heart.

He also has the method of recklessly attacking Chunyang's shocking stab!

Today's Sikong Changming has quite a few exercises in his hands.

Those supernatural powers at the celestial level are also a big hit.

If it is really a desperate game, Sikong Changming is really not afraid of this puppet.

Whether it's the Wu family's "Eight Explanations of the King of Flame", "Shan Shen Dao Shu", or "Feng Mo Jue" by Feng Mo Sanren.

In the profound exercises of that level, there are several desperate means to suppress the bottom of the box.

Evolved, it is by no means inferior to Chunyang Shocking God Thorn!

Which magical power is more appropriate to use at the moment?
This is what Sikong Changming needs to consider.

While dodging the bombardment of the spiritual light emitted by the puppet, his mind turned sharply.

Relatively speaking, "Eight Explanations of the King of Flames" and "Feng Mo Jue" are effective means.

There are more or less problems with other advanced exercises.

After all, they all come from the inheritance scriptures of powerful families.

It suddenly appeared in my hand, what is going on?

If the fact that Sikong Zhangming has mastered many celestial scriptures is known to outsiders, he will inevitably be besieged and killed in an extremely terrifying manner.

This is no joke.

The degree of importance and fanaticism monks attach to the scriptures cannot be judged by reason at all.

How many geniuses have been wasted in a certain realm for decades.

Don't they want to break through?
Of course I just can't.

The cultivation method restricts their explosive power when they break through, which makes them unable to break through the obstacles of the shackles.

Under such circumstances, if there is a Celestial Physique of the same attribute in front of them, it will be enough to drive those monks crazy.

Every year, incidents of monks passing over scriptures passed down by other monks will break out.

Even those Tianxiang families who have inherited the ancient traditions have suffered greatly from it.

Despite repeated emphasis and protection, many restrictions have been placed on the children of the family to ensure that the family scriptures will not be leaked.

However, in the face of people's greed, such means are always not worth mentioning.

What's more, there is more than one scripture on Sikong Changming's body, targeting multiple attributes.

If this kind of thing gets out, it will even cause other monks to join forces to arrest him.

Thinking of the terrifying life that might not even be able to live in the Great Cold Peak in the future, Sikong Changming directly dismissed the idea of ​​using these scriptural supernatural powers.

In fact, it is not impossible to use "Eight Explanations of Yan Wang".

Prior to this, Sikong Changming had already got along with the Wu family, so he was not afraid of the Wu family's revenge, but this would still attract other monks to spy on him.

Moreover, the pure yang shocking stab performed by the puppet is obviously a means of focusing on the way of masculinity and fire.

During the confrontation, if you are using the same type of spells, if you are not as powerful as your opponent, it may cause the spells to backfire.

At that time, if the Chunyang Jingshen thorn is equipped with the Ba Lie Tianhuo with the eight solutions of the Yan Wang, if it stabs Sikong Changming's body with one blow.

If the body is not fried, it is considered lucky.

"It seems that there is only one way to use it."

Sikong Changming still thought of a method, which has a strong restraint against the pure yang shocking stab, and the grade is also sufficient.

Moreover, he is not afraid of being coveted by others.

That is "palm holding the moon"

He had just used this supernatural power when he was fighting against others on the sky island.

The power is extremely strong, and the grade is also very high, at least it is a supernatural power at the level of heaven, not inferior to the killer mace recorded in those exercises.

Although "holding the moon with the palm of your hand" is a family tradition of the Zhao family.

However, what is special about this magical power is that it is not unique to the Zhao family.

This supernatural power has been passed down for a very long time. According to rumors, it even originated in ancient times, and it has actually been circulated in the world.

The ancestors of the Zhao family obtained this supernatural power in an adventure.

It's just that the version of "Holding the Moon with the Palm of the Palm" obtained by the senior of the Zhao family is higher, and the description is very detailed, even the records of the celestial phase.

Therefore, it is regarded as the secret of the town by the Zhao family.

However, when Sikong Changming obtained this "palm holding the moon" from the system, he was shocked to find that this supernatural power actually had an eighth level of realm.

In other words, above the celestial aspects, "Palm Holding the Moon" has the last level of evolution, which has been unknown.

"In the hands of the Zhao family, do you have the eighth evolution of this supernatural power?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Sikong Changming's heart.

However, under the continuous bombardment of the puppet, he quickly gathered his distracted attention back.

If you are distracted at this time, you will die suddenly.

"If you use this trick, you really can only fight to the death."

At this moment, his face was already pale.

In the confrontation just now, he was hit by a few flashes of light from the puppet, causing several injuries.

Although it is not fatal, it is enough to have a serious impact on fighting skills.

If it is delayed any longer, the injury will gradually worsen, and eventually it will completely wear down Sikong Changming.

"Quick fight!"

At this moment, the puppet also stopped moving.

In the place of fighting skills, the indifferent voice sounded again.

"Only by defeating the opponent head-on can the challenge be considered successful."

At this moment, the broken puppet took a horse stance on the spot, the spear flew back by itself, and got stuck in the chest again!

The familiar halo lit up again, and countless runes condensed towards the spear like mercury pouring down the ground.

Even with that pure yang divine form, it glows with astonishing light.

"bring it on."

This time, Sikong Changming also squatted down at the same time, facing the opponent with his right hand holding the knife.

All the power is concentrated on his arm, and then gathered in the palm of his hand!
The dao rhyme of the moon and the moon reappeared again, and it became more obvious than before.

"Holding the moon with the palm of your hand" - the eighth floor, supernatural powers.

Too bad!