The first cause of all realms

Chapter 507 Stepping into the top ranks!

Boom!

Thunder-like sonic booms came and went, resounding inside and outside the valley, causing continuous avalanches on the barren hills further away, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

In the valley, the swordsman who had lost his arm fell to the corner as if he had lost his soul. Ping San, who had retreated for several miles, was terrified and terrified.

With his martial arts, he still couldn't see the collision of the four masters at that moment, but two of them were blown away, one was thrown away, and the other still had enough strength to kill Shenmeng Hanguang.

This is a clear distinction!
Three great masters who had been famous for decades, were defeated by a young swordsman who had only been famous for a few years in such a small valley with one against three!
This was more than a shock, it was a horror.

Of course, he knew that the gap between the great masters would not be too huge. The reason why there was a scene of victory and defeat was that all four of them played lore, not that they overwhelmingly crushed the other two. pressure.

But even so, it was still extremely terrifying.

Not only Ping San, but all the Yanzhou masters who were ambushing him outside were also stunned, looking at the sonic boom clouds spreading in the sky, as if they had seen a myth.

Such a collision is simply beyond imagination.

And what's even more frightening is that he actually wants to be an enemy of such a great master...

boom!
There seems to be a hurricane entering the sleeves, and the clothes are bulging like a bellows.

In this way of drawing the sword, Yang Yujin used it to the extreme, and the fire light produced by the friction between the dark iron blade and the air almost made people feel like a raging fire.

The golden eagle was frightened, screaming and wanted to raise the height, but was stepped on by the two people on the back, not only could not raise the height, but even fell several feet.

So that the golden eagle became more and more frightened.

"His progress..."

Lin Qitian's eyelids twitched, and in his city, he lost his composure.

There are no mediocre people among the six sects, let alone Fang Yulong and Han Fengfu, who have been promoted to grand masters for many years and are among the six great catchers?

The martial arts of these two people may be somewhat different from their own, but they are not too far behind.

however……

"Self-important?"

Without consoling Golden Eagle, facing the bottom-up Yang Jao, who is trying to trap himself into the battle group with the ultimate moves of the three great masters, Meng Hanguang's eyes are full of complex and difficult to understand light:
"Rebels, you should..."

Dang!

Like a golden bead falling on a jade plate, behind the low and high sound of the saber, there was a flickering flash of the saber's light.

But this spatula light seemed to be the last ray of light before night fell.

It cut off Meng Hanguang's voice, and it seemed to pull down the curtain of darkness.

In less than a moment, the endless sticky darkness has already descended, and with an extremely arrogant and unreasonable attitude, it broke into the hearts of all those who witnessed the knife.

Deprivation of the five senses!

The viscous darkness is like a surging tide, seeming to submerge everything.

In an instant, even the crowd of onlookers who were several miles away were uncontrollably terrified, lost all perception of the outside world, and screamed like headless flies.

The golden eagle wailed, almost falling from the sky, even if Lin Qitian was not affected, he was in a trance for a moment.

Watching from a distance is already so terrifying, Meng Hanguang, who bears the brunt of it, loses all five senses immediately, and even the senses in the dark become blurred.

There was only an extremely sharp Qi machine that penetrated through the body from a distance, as if it was about to touch the soul, which made him feel the terrifying illusion that he was about to be cut.

This is not an illusion.

As long as the knife reaches his body, he will be completely cut in two, no matter the body or the soul.

'Night magic knife technique?Seven Tribulations Sword, no...'

Meng Hanguang's heart moved slightly, his eyes couldn't see it, his ears couldn't hear it, but his expression was still so indifferent that he didn't have any expression, even his mind was calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

It's that knife! !
While thinking about it, Meng Hanguang already had a movement.

"Ok?"

Yang Jue's eyes froze, and he clearly caught Meng Hanguang's movement between the flashes and flints, and slowly raised the golden dragon stick.

Rumble!
Just swinging the stick, such a small and insignificant movement, but in Yang Ju's perception, it seems that there is a divine peak in front of him, rising from the ground with the terrifying will to pierce the sky!

In less than an instant, the endless darkness has been completely pierced, and the brilliant golden light is brilliant. For a moment, it seems that the golden sun exploded on the dragon stick.

A stick to the sky!
Just throwing a stick up to the sky, it seems that thousands of hectares of smoke and dust have been emptied, and the pervasive black mist disappeared in an instant, Yuyu clarified!
"Supernatural powers are the gathering of the principles of heaven and earth. Legend has it that immortals and Buddhas hold the power of the universe, which contains the most ancient mysteries and powers..."

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, so slow that the voice of the dreamy light exploded in the ears of everyone inside and outside the valley so clearly.

"But you, are you a god?"

Boom!

At the same time as the voice echoed, he raised his stick to the sky, showing his masculinity, masculinity and domineering contempt.

It still seems to be slow but really fast, and it still seems to be a gentle but actually extremely grand movement.

wind!
The wind blows all day long.

The moment Meng Hanguang raised his stick to the sky, with it as the center, the vast sky with a radius of tens of hundreds of feet turned into tides, and that stick was like a blue dragon in the sea.

With his movements, the entire sky was stirred, setting off a real hurricane, the storm is coming!

"you are not!"

Amidst the screams and howls that filled the sky, the shadows of sticks that covered the sky pulled out countless scorching air waves that looked like falling meteorites, like a gorgeous and endless meteor shower.

Want to do the act of destroying the world and burning the sky!
"Dzogchen-level magical skills!"

Yang Jue's eyes burned instantly, and at this moment, he smelled a powerful threat from this six-door Godhunter.

His sect was passed down from Song Zu's miraculous skill 'A Cudgel to the Sky', which is already in the state of Dzogchen, and the depression of this cudgel has almost surpassed the scope of martial arts!
It's close to the Tao, close to supernatural powers!

Except for Zhang Xuanba, the sloppy Taoist, and the Great Master Bodhidharma in the illusion, this is the first time he has seen such a powerful martial arts in this world.

But he is fearless!
The deprivation of the five senses has been completely destroyed by the Panlong Stick, but this is just the characteristic of the double-edged sword. The foundation of his sword technique is not the Night Demon Sword.

Even, it wasn't Qinglong Nine Kills.

Instead, the beheading knife, or 'law knife'!
laugh!
With a stick pressed down, there was no fluctuation in Meng Hanguang's heart. Suddenly, he noticed something strange. The long knife, which was already extremely fierce, suddenly suppressed all the hostility at this moment.

Instead, there is an extreme sharpness that makes people's eyes bleed.

"The beheading knife..."

A trace of surprise flashed in Meng Hanguang's eyes.

He felt the martial arts will from the swordsman in black clothes...

The Martial Dao Will that was supposed to be born after the profound entrance was opened and the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit converged!

That's a beheading knife, it's true.

But the will contained in it is,

penalty?

Punishment?

"He is going to punish the heaven..."

boom!
It's late, but it's really fast.

It was so fast that even Lin Qitian only had time to stabilize the golden eagle, and the knife and stick that contained enough to move his face had already met under the sky.

The light of the knife disappears, the darkness does not exist, the light of the stick disappears, and the golden light does not exist...

In an instant, where the two confronted each other, all the colors faded away, only the terrifying ripples, like a circle of hearts, emptied out all the air waves in the circle.

Rumble!
The moment the sabers and sticks touched each other, the sound of continuous thunderstorms rang in the ears and hearts of the two at the same time. It was the violent friction of the muscles, bones and membranes, and it was the sound of the horizontal training being torn apart and overwhelmed.

boom!
The turbulent air wave was smashed into pieces by incomparable arrogance, and the two of them were separated as soon as they touched, and one of them flew high with the sound of muscles and bones rubbing like a cannonball.

A person fell to the ground with strong gunpowder, splashing a large amount of dust, and the ground collapsed.

Lose both? !
Seeing this scene, whether it was Lin Qitian above the Golden Eagle, Han Feng Mansion who stopped falling from a higher place, or Fang Yulong coughing up blood in the ruins, they all fell silent.

Until, a long whistle exploded.

"Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants, Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants... It is indeed the supernatural power of Lord Zhao. Even if I have already achieved great magical skills, I can't wrestle with it!"

With white hair flaring and black robes hunting, Meng Hanguang's voice echoed up and down the valley, spreading further into the distance.

The majestic true energy stopped his upward trend, and immediately turned into a huge driving force, pushing him into the valley, the ruins where the gunpowder smoke had not yet dispersed.

And with the help of the huge impact force, he ignored the blood overflowing from his five fingers, and swung out another stick!
Under this stick, there are no air explosions and sound waves.

Under everyone's gaze, it was no longer a stick, but a divine blade that cut the world!

Where the stick came, it left a clearly visible chasm in the air that was more than a hundred feet long. At first glance, it seemed that the sky was torn apart by this stick.

"Unfortunately, you lack supernatural powers, and you don't have the body to lift the sky..."

The air waves that came with the hurricane blew away the diffuse dust, and amidst the ruins, there was a sudden golden light, and the extremely majestic blood aura burst out again.

Faintly, it seems to have turned into the shadow of a real qi and blood melting pot.

"You talk too much!"

Without any hesitation or hindrance, Yang Jue set his feet on the ground and rose into the sky again. His clothes were all shredded, wounds were everywhere on his body, and even many stubbles could be seen.

But he rose from the ground without any embarrassment, his eyes were burning and bright, facing the swooping dragon stick, full of anger.

Don't dodge or dodge, once again hold the knife hard!

"Come again!"

boom!
Another collision, the same one-touch fly, the same mutual loss!
boom!
"Come!"

Inside and outside the valley, there were thunderous waves, and large areas of rocks, sediment and snow rolled down like a torrent, and there were avalanches near and far away.

At this moment, not to mention Ping San and the others, even Fang Yulong and Han Fengfu seemed to have become bystanders, and could only watch helplessly as the two of them used almost desperate killing moves to confront each other non-stop!

I saw the figures of the two criss-crossing the ground for several miles. Wherever they passed, the bushes, mountain walls, and boulders were all smashed, and their energy was like a knife, cutting many gaps on the mountain wall and the land.

Boom!

Finally, accompanied by another earth-shattering roar, the two figures stopped moving in the dust, and after a long time, they slowly separated.

"Yang Prison..."

Seemingly seeing the scene inside, Lin Qitian's heart sank, and he couldn't help but clenched his bow tightly, while Han Fengfu and Fang Yulong were relieved.

"The outcome has been decided."

Fang Yulong let out a long breath, and a big stone fell from his heart.

Huhu~
The smoke and dust gradually fell, followed by the sound of blood ticking.

Among the ruins, Yang Jue was dressed in ragged clothes and covered in blood. The double-edged knife that had not been recast for a long time broke again, and his fists were even more bloody.

On the other hand, compared to Yang Yu's embarrassment, most of Meng Hanguang's clothes were left, and there were no obvious injuries on his body.

Compared to Yang Gui, who was covered in blood and his breath was falling, his figure was still tall and straight, his dragon cudgel was still shining brightly, and his breath was still as bright as the sun.

only……

"Who made up for the flaws that shook the ground for you..."

After staring briefly, Meng Hanguang spoke.

Yang Ju stretched out his ten fingers and twitched the corners of his mouth:
"Is it still important?"

He has always been a person who is used to learning lessons. The man of truth once said that he should be forged with all kinds of experience and lean towards horizontal practice.

He took it for granted.

Therefore, whether it is his Yuanchu Zhengang or Yuanci Zhenshen Jue, body protection is the first priority, and there is almost no blessing for attacking.

"Huh~"

Viscous blood poured out from the seven orifices, Meng Hanguang said the last sentence, unwilling but relieved:

"It's not important..."

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