Daming: At the beginning, the big snow dragon rides to create a martial arts court

Ordinary blades couldn't withstand this level of impact at all, and burst into pieces all over the sky.

Bang bang bang!

Several throwing knives swept across the sky, shooting at the same part one after another.

But the result is the same.

burst into pieces.

clang clang clang!

No one can see Zhu Qiyu's figure clearly, because his figure has been submerged by the rain of sword shadows and thousands of gunpoints.

Only the sound of explosions can be heard.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of thunder bursts penetrated hundreds of feet in a radius, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, continuous and continuous.

The sound of countless collisions was deafening, and the surging wind soared into the sky, as if to blow away the blue sky and white clouds.

Sensen Hanguang cut Nuo Da's inn into pieces in an instant, and the tens of meters high pavilion collapsed directly, and no fragments larger than a fist could be found.

silhouette?

gun shadow?

Sword shadow?

They couldn't see anything clearly, and the people in the rivers and lakes who watched the battle felt dazzled, and the wind roared violently all over the sky, and they could only hear the collision of gold and iron like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate.

Only Li Xunhuan's expression was extremely solemn, as if what he saw was not a person, but a sky, vast and boundless, an abyss, deep and bottomless.

Looking at the person who didn't move from the beginning to the end, he felt as if his whole body was plunged into a horrible quagmire, and the throwing knife in his hand was delayed.

Every time the knife is drawn, it is the consumption of true energy, and the greater is the consumption of willpower.

He has already shot a few times, and his willpower has been greatly exhausted. At most, he can make another shot.

Before he can find Zhu Qiyu's flaws, he will not use his sword.

but.

Where is the flaw?

It seems to be full of flaws.

　But there is no flaw.

He could see that in the turbulent wind, Zhu Qiyu was as motionless as a mountain, and even his eyes were slightly closed, as if a mountain was facing an insignificant impact.

He was inexplicably shocked.

(cgcb) That Xianyuan is really so miraculous, in his early twenties, he can possess such terrifying strength.

You know, Lang Fanyun is Pang Ban's formidable enemy.

Li Ruohai once fled with minor injuries to Pang Ban.

And he has a flying knife in his hand, an existence that no one dares to ignore.

Even Pang Ban and Zhang Sanfeng.

The three of them shot together, but they couldn't hurt him at all.

Could it be that he is already a land fairy?

Li Xunhuan was shocked, Li Ruohai and Lang Fanyun were even more shocked.

"How is it possible! Impossible!"

Li Ruohai was shocked like never before. Under the siege of the two of them, even the millennium black iron would be torn to shreds, but Zhu Qiyu didn't even hurt a single hair.

Shi Feixuan also looked solemn.

boom!

The two stepped back together, looked at each other, and then exhaled.

The two are confidantes, although there is no time to join forces to fight against the enemy, but the tacit understanding is not shallow, and they broke out together.

Facing an unprecedentedly powerful enemy and under great pressure, Lang Fanyun entered a mysterious realm that he had never dabbled in before.

His heart was completely opened, and the emotions that had been suppressed for many years flooded into his heart unreservedly, immersed in the soul-breaking memories of Xi Xi and Yan Jingan, not letting go of any fragment, refusing to miss it any details.

These emotions, which were so strong that they could not be restrained and had no end, also washed away his body and mind like a flood.

At that moment, there is no difference between him and the world surrounding him, between you and me.

At that moment, like a phoenix, he was reborn from the fierceness of the world.

Can only be extremely affectionate.Therefore, it can be as good as a sword.

He has finally reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship that he longed for. This kind of realm will never end. As long as he takes a step further, he will be able to go from the realm of the unity of heaven and man to a higher level and break through the limit of heaven and man.

The eyes of the wave turning over the clouds, as if waking up and still drunk, opened suddenly, bursting out with an indescribable light, the rain-covering sword turned into a long rainbow, first soaring into the sky, and suddenly the speed increased sharply, like an arrow off the string, swimming dragons and waves Like a few ups and downs, rushing.

Li Ruohai's eyes suddenly brightened, and he saw the beauty of nature, which he had always neglected, in which every tree, every afterglow of the setting sun, and every fallen leaf contained an inner universe, an inner eternal truth, A beauty that transcends the substance and existence of objects.

In his sharp eyes that only know how to judge the enemy's approach, the world has never been as beautiful as it is in front of him.

An inexplicable joy surged from the bottom of my heart.It is not the joy that comes from gain or loss, nor is it the joy that comes from something or something, but a kind of ecstasy that is indescribable, no one has no self, no worries, no worries, and ecstasy that comes from "freedom" .

Chapter 179 Not Bad... Not Bad...

The past is untouchable.

Li Ruohai let out a long roar, as if he was riding a horse on his crotch, the 'horse' raised its head and neighed furiously, suddenly speeding up to the limit, and rushed towards Pang Ban standing upright with his hands behind his back like an electric light.

The light in Li Ruohai's eyes flashed, and Zhang Er's red gun exploded suddenly, turning into shadows of guns all over the sky, and he didn't know which one was the real one.

The gun shadow retracted, retracted from the left waist eye, and reached the back of Li Ruohai~.

Guns become gunless.

The Zhanger Red Spear retreated from the left waist, spit out from the right waist as if by magic.

Boom!

The blade is like thunder!

Piercing Clouds and Cracking Stones!

The shadow of the gun is like a dragon!

Ten swings and ten decisions!

There is a sharp knife light, a row of guns-fronts, one black and one red.

Violent and mighty.

Under the burst of full strength, the strength of the two masters who had even reached a higher level shocked many martial arts practitioners at this time, and they felt chills all over their bodies. Qing's goosebumps seemed to be beheaded the next moment!

Just watching from the sidelines has such power, so how much power will Zhu Qiyu bear the brunt of?

And Li Xunhuan also made a move!

The last throwing knife!

Flying knife sees flying knife again!

The bright knife light was like white lightning, and the wind and thunder were sandwiched, tearing open the sky.

Li Xunhuan finally found that fleeting opportunity.

This is a knife that cannot be described in words. The speed, angle, and timing have been grasped to perfection. It also condenses all of Li Xunhuan's energy and spirit, his final will.

"This knife..."

Concubine Shixuan's pupils shrank, she thought that even Pang Ban would either die or be injured by this knife.

Li Xunhuan's martial arts myth is composed of seven parts of his broad mind and three parts of his flying knives.

He is like an assassin with high offense and low defense.

Its realm is far inferior to Lang Fanyun standing on the eighth step, and Li Ruohai standing on the sixth step, but his throwing knife is the most unnegligible attack among the three.

"Sword skills are good, marksmanship is good, throwing knives are even better...not bad, not bad, not bad..."

A soft sigh came out amidst the fierce murderous intent.

"You guys have fought enough, take my sword..."

At some point, Zhu Qiyu already had a pitch-black knife in his hand.

Great Evil King!

From the handle to the blade is extremely black, that kind of pitch black, like the color of the abyss.

Before the knife was out of its sheath, a thick, cruel, chilling, and hateful aura filled the area for hundreds of feet.

This kind of ferocity is unimaginable, the boundless murderous intent to kill the common people and burn the world rises from Oboi's body, vaguely connected with the vicious and hostile aura that is ups and downs between the heavens and the earth.

The ferocity and evil spirit are overwhelming, frenzied and direct, except for the madness and pureness, the madness and murderous intent and the will to destroy that make people's hearts burst and blood boil, there is nothing else left!

Leaving aside its terrifying and destructive power, just the fact that it was born adhering to the fierceness and death intent of the world, and its endless barbaric murderous intent to destroy the world and bring everything to perish is enough to make people crazy.

Let people fall into a state of madness and chaos, killing people indiscriminately.

This is the terrifying aspect of the Great Evil King.

If you don't have enough strength and will to control him, you will be controlled by his madness.

In an instant, the eyes of all the onlookers in the martial arts world turned blood red, and the madness and evil spirit hit their minds. This state only needs to last for ten breaths, and they will all become lunatics who can only kill.

Space seemed to freeze.

On the long street, a big sun rose in vain.

The great day is black.

Like the sun of the abyss.

The darkness seemed to swallow all light.

Senhan Daoguang bloomed.

There is nothing fancy, but it seems to contain all the changes, all the subtleties, and the knife skills are all in it.

The light of the knife suddenly appeared, and directly wiped out the light of the knife, the shadow of the gun, and the lightning that the flying knife turned into.

Then, the black sun exploded and turned into a sharp edge rising from the abyss.

"Ah! It hurts!"

"my eyes!"

"Am I blind?"

"Run! Run! Dangerous!"

The martial arts practitioners watching this scene only felt that their eyes were stinging, and the sharp edge that exploded from the black sun seemed to pierce into their minds from their eyes, intending to kill them.

The severe stinging pain actually made them break away from the impact of madness and evil spirit in an instant.

And Pang Ban, Li Ruohai, and Li Xunhuan even smelled the long-lost breath of death from this knife.

This is not an illusion.

It is a strong sixth sense.

This knife is enough to kill them.

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Rain knife!

broken!

Zhang Er red gun!

broken!

The last throwing knife!