The Emperor of the Three Kingdoms Dominates Ten Thousand Realms System

"This guy is just a little too reckless, and it's easy to fall into other people's ways." Yue Fei said.

"No problem! We're still behind!" Dugu Qiubai said.

"Stinky donkey! I'm going to smash you to pieces!" Lian Po bumped in the air, and when the palm of the elder of the sect disappeared, he was already blown hundreds of meters away. The rough flesh is thick, the defense is amazing, and there is no serious injury.

"Again!" Lian Po was completely enraged, he smashed his two huge iron fists on the ground, and the beast-like aura in his body spread violently. of the depression.

"Wind Wounds!"

"drink!"

The elder of the Taoist sect took advantage of the victory to pursue and flew into the air, and the agile wind-attributed true energy poured out from his body, but he saw bursts of bitter wind curling around his body. The energy fluctuations converged on his finger, and then turned into a slender energy wind blade that looked like substance, and shot at Lian Po.

"boom!"

After Lian Po suffered a loss, he also started to get serious, his whole body surged with real energy, and his strong muscles showed a faint khaki light. His arms trembled, and his heavy feet stomped heavily on the ground. His fist immediately blasted out heavily with the power to crush the air.

"Tarzan Overlord Fist!"

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The two powerful forces of the wind attribute and the earth attribute collided with each other, which immediately shook the whole square. Although the wind force of the Taoist elder was strong, Lian Po's fist was as strong as a mountain. Blocking the force of the wind, the domineering fist wind still crushed all the way, leaving a collapse crack on the ground that was more than two meters wide and more than ten meters long.

The Taoist disciples who were watching had already retreated a hundred meters away, for fear of being hurt by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

"This guy is so brute!"

The elder Daozong was a little surprised to see that his famous stunt was helpless to Lianpo.

"Smelly donkey!"

Lian Po mouthed a stinky donkey, and while cursing, he swung the diamond hammer. Powerful earth-yellow true energy surged out of his thick arms like stone pillars, wrapped around the diamond hammer, and made a faint thunderous sound. Come.

"Eat me again!"

Lian Po stepped on the ground and jumped into the air more than ten meters high. He just wanted to launch a ferocious killing move, but at this moment, the Taoist elder had a delicate mind and excellent insight, and immediately locked on to Lian Po. The flaw in the rear, using the wind attribute technique, instantly moved to the rear of Lian Po.

Lian Po was tall and his movements were relatively slow. When he launched an attack from a distance, it was impossible to adjust his direction.

If he forcibly reversed the direction, the muscles in his arms, which were already full of strength, would inevitably be torn, and even the meridians would be injured. This would undoubtedly be self-harm, and he naturally did not dare to do so.

"The outcome has been decided." The battle between the two had reached this stage, even Daozong Xiaoyao, who was on the side of the big man, knew the result of the duel, so he could only sigh slightly.

"Fengshen is angry!"

"boom!"

The overwhelming wind blades gathered in front of the Daozong elder, and a huge wind volume suddenly appeared out of thin air, erupting in the space behind Lian Po, tearing Lian Po into it with extremely fast wind force, countless The wind blade kept attacking Lian Po, even if he had a strong defense, he would be disintegrated bit by bit.

"rise!"

The Daozong elder squeezed the Fa Jue with both hands, and shouted loudly, the huge wind volume suddenly soared upwards, moving quickly in the air, and finally brought Lian Po to a height of several hundred meters, and ruthlessly knocked him down. Throwing out of the Daozong gate.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Lian Po was scraped by the wind blade, leaving long and thin bloodstains all over his body, and his inner breath was also disturbed by the wind volume, and finally when he fell heavily, he blew out a mouthful of blood. He was even more dissatisfied and embarrassed He got up and wanted to continue the fight to the death with the Taoist elder.

Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng ordered someone to stop him, and took him back to the rear for treatment and breath adjustment.

"Win! That's great!" the Taoist disciple shouted immediately.

"We won the first game, who's coming next?" Master Xiaomeng's face was calm, showing no joy, anger or sorrow. Her realm was obviously already extremely high, and she was not ready to make a move yet.

"Let me experience the brilliant moves of your Dao Sect!" From the sky, a strong figure flew down, it was Wu Sheng Yue Fei.

"Who from your Taoist sect will take over this second competition!" Yue Fei's mentality is much better, and his self-confidence and fearless spirit as a martial saint can also be seen in his words.

"I come!"

An old but deep voice sounded, and then a thin figure walked out from the Dao Sect's camp. It was the Elder Lingxu who had always opposed Dao Sect Xiaoyao.

His strength has reached the fifth level of the imperial realm, and Yue Fei's strength has broken through to the sixth level of the imperial realm after being stimulated by the powerful luck of the big man in the last National Qing Conference. Rich, in this match, Zhang Sanfeng felt much more relieved.

"My Taoist sect's quiet place, how can you let your hands be stained with blood, and only know how to kill!" This elder Lingxu's temper is also stubborn enough, probably because he has cultivated Taoism and is stubborn.

"What did the Taoist priest say? If it weren't for us who were born and died, fighting on the battlefield, how could we have achieved peace in the world today, and how could the more than 3000 members of your Taoist sect be able to practice Taoism here safely." Yue Fei immediately retorted.

"Sharp teeth! Look at the trick!" Seeing Yue Fei's incisive remarks and extraordinary appearance, the Elder Lingxu knew that he was not a simple person, so he didn't argue with Yue Fei too much, and directly pulled out a dark green ruler, and stepped forward. With a light step, it flew a distance of more than ten feet.

The moment the other party left, Yue Fei's face also sank. As a martial saint, he was proficient in more than ten kinds of weapons and blades. This time he chose a round stick-shaped magical weapon called Zhenhai stick.

"With the magic weapon in hand, Yue Fei gathered a force on his feet, a white streamer emerged, and immediately his body trembled.

"laugh!"

The dark green ruler suddenly appeared on top of Yue Fei's head, and immediately slashed fiercely at Yue Fei's head, but no blood splashed out, but penetrated straight through.

"Afterimage?"

Elder Lingxu, who was cultivated and reached the fifth level of the imperial realm, naturally knew Yue Fei's tricks, and immediately concentrated his attention, his perception spread, and his figure retreated rapidly.

At this time, Yue Fei appeared, chuckled, and moved a dozen or so steps strangely, the stick in his hand swung flexibly, like a dragon, and pointed straight at the rapidly retreating Elder Lingxu.

"Chong!"

The long stick was pointed out, and the place where the end reached, the space shook a few times, and a force came out from the long stick, shaking out a white wave of energy.

The Elder Lingxu used the Taoist mentality in the air, and his reaction was extremely fast. A dark green ruler appeared in the empty space, wrapped in a burst of cyan energy, horizontally in front of him, and finally collided with the attack of the long stick, Under such a collision, Daoist Lingxu stomped on the ground, and after repelling a dozen steps, he stabilized his figure.

But Yue Fei was still standing in the air, not wavering a single step.

"Such a superior speed technique, there are some methods." Elder Lingxu saw the terrifying moving speed that Yue Fei showed earlier, and immediately raised his vigilance to the highest level.

Seriously flashed a cold look, the hand holding the ruler trembled slightly, the Taoist mentality circulated in his body, the Taoist mantra emerged and surrounded the ruler, and the surrounding air seemed to swim along with it.

Seeing this, Yue Fei rushed out again with pride, and once again showed his ghostly body skills, only afterimages of roads and roads flickered and appeared in the square, which was unpredictable.

After that, stick shadows emerged one after another, and finally turned into waves of the sea, overlapping one after another, and charged towards Elder Lingxu.

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Facing such a ferocious attack by Yue Fei, the Elder Lingxu of Daozong also became a little messy. The dark green ruler in his hand kept waving and moving sideways, causing a faint sound of shock, and ruthlessly directed at the shadow of the stick that enveloped the surroundings in front of him. He went straight to the attack.

Clang clang!

On the square, two silhouettes kept flashing back and forth, one after another, the speed of the two of them was ridiculously fast, and the Taoist disciples next to him could barely hear the sound of weapons colliding and the stirring of weapons. The energy oscillating the air current, only Xiaomeng and Zhang Sanfeng with strong strength and sharp eyesight can clearly see the details of the battle between the two.