Dugu defeated the heavens: "The predecessors have won the prize." ” Yang Rui also smiled: "I think Shaoxia's martial arts are quite similar to the magic skills of the generation of Tianjiao ――――― Anonymous three hundred years ago, I don't know if Shaoxia has some relationship with him."
Dugu Defeat's heart moved, he knew that what Yang Rui was talking about must be the proud genius of the Dugu family who created the Ming King's immovable heart method three hundred years ago――――― Dugu followed the wind.
I secretly said in my heart: Just kidding, of course there is a relationship.
That's my grandfather's grandfather's who knows, it's our family ancestors anyway.
However, he said: "The martial arts of the younger generation are indeed self-created, and as for the anonymous name mentioned by the seniors, the younger generations have never heard of it." ” "Oh, I see.
That Anonymous Clan is a masterpiece of a generation, and he is the last known martial saint on the mainland.
Alas, there has been no saint on the mainland for 300 years.
Yang Rui's face was full of loneliness.
Dugu Yutian was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Dugu Suifeng had also been a saint-level existence.
To reach the realm of the holy level is to turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands into rain, and you can break through the transcendent existence of life and death.
He secretly thought: Could it be that the ancestor of Suifeng is still in the world, it seems that the old man has hidden a lot of things from me, and when I have time to go back, I must ask carefully.
Li Chang said with a smile: "Don't be sad old guy, people still have to compete." ” Yang Rui laughed and said: "I'm sorry, when people are old, they just love to be wordy."
The contest continues, the contest continues. ” Dugu defeated the sky and the silver-haired old Taoist again.
At this time, Lao Dao's face was quite ugly, not only because Dugu Defeating Heaven had caught his Luoying, but more importantly, there were two king-level masters in the field who obviously had a good impression of Dugu Defeat.
The color of anger flashed in Lao Dao's eyes, and he said: "Dugu defeats the sky, please take me the second form of the falling heavenly palm: thousands of miles of snow drifting."
As he spoke, he spun around him, and his body was like a spinning top.
Large flakes of ice and snow flakes poured into Dugu's defeated sky like an overwhelming sky, and the cold wind blew his cheeks painfully.
He hurriedly resisted with his body's true anger, but after a while, he turned into a snowman.
Lao Dao laughed proudly, "The light of fireflies also dares to compete with Haoyue." ” His apprentices were also very proud.
The onlookers were shocked, and Ding Ping was even more anxious.
But at this moment, a breath of destruction rippled in the field, and the person with slightly weaker skills immediately fell to the ground.
The five king-level masters looked at each other, unable to suppress the shock in their hearts, and said at the same time: "Could it be an emperor-level divine sense?"
"Could it be an emperor-level divine sense?"
"Could it be an emperor-level divine sense?"
At this moment, a loud shout shook the audience: "Nine turns of the first style: eight tables of heroic wind, open."
The ice and snow leaves on Dugu Defeat's body burst out like fireworks, shooting in all directions, and everyone hurriedly dodged.
Lao Dao's mouth opened wide in surprise.
From the moment that earth-shattering aura appeared, he knew that it was broken.
He immediately remembered what his apprentice Lu Feng had described: "The attack of the divine consciousness that destroys the heavens and the earth is irresistible.
He didn't believe it at the time, but this time he finally saw it.
Seeing that the person with a slightly weaker skill had fallen to the ground, he finally understood that the spiritual cultivation of the young man in front of him had far surpassed him.
Dugu defeated the sky like an ancient demon god coming to the world, and the aura of destroying the world spread from his body and filled the audience.
The tall and burly body is like a mountain, which shocks everyone present and makes people have an urge to bow and worship.
Pull out the mountains and cover the world The flying ice flowers and snow leaves burst open and melted and disappeared before Dugu was three feet around his body.
There may be many people present who can achieve such skills, but the momentum in his body is no one can compete with.
Dugu Defeatian stood there quietly, like an overlord coming to the world, like an emperor who ruled the world, and more like a demon god looking down on all beings, and the aura of the king filled the audience.
Everyone present was deeply shocked, and the five king-level masters were no exception.
Dugu Yutian shouted: "The silver hair allows you to see the second form of the palm method in the Nine Turns Exercises: dominate the world and take the move."
This move was his epiphany just now, from the earth-shattering blow of the underground palace, and beyond it.
The power may not be as powerful as the earth-shattering blow, but it is more suitable for the extraordinary exertion of his skills at this time.
The fierce and majestic palms slapped towards the silver-haired old man with an indomitable momentum.
Although the silver-haired old man was shocked by Dugu's terrifying spiritual cultivation, he was convinced that his real skills were far higher than those of the other party. also shouted at the moment: "Thousands of miles of snow drifting."
The crystal white palms emitted a faint light like white jade, facing Dugu Defeated Sky.
The storm and snow filled the audience in an instant, bringing a hint of coolness to the hot summer day, and also making the martial arts field even more weird.
The palms of the two finally collided solidly, and the "bang" storm immediately raged the whole audience, and everyone hurriedly dodged.
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After Dugu defeated Tian took a few steps back in a row, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pounce".
Before the blood could hit the ground, it turned into a trace of blood mist, and then it turned into a lens again, and the bright red blood crystals fluttered and fell to the ground.
Everyone was shocked, and it seemed that the temperature between the two of them had dropped to a terrifying level.
Dugu Defeat's body shook a little, and he said with difficulty: "The Flying Flowers and Flying Leaves Falling Heaven Skill is indeed a miraculous skill, but it is a pity that it fell into your hands, and it is difficult to exert his due power."
If you have the knowledge of God, you will feel shame.
Old, you don't deserve this skill at all. ” The silver-haired Taoist was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother when he heard Dugu Defeat's words, but he took care of his identity and said, "I'm xxx."
He swallowed it raw.
But the "kind eyebrows" on his face kept jumping, "Junior, death is dying, and you are still taking advantage of your tongue, I must take your life in the third palm." ” Although he said that the third palm must take Dugu's life, he was not sure at all in his heart.
He found that this young man was like a cockroach that couldn't be killed, and his skills were not very high, but he just couldn't be killed.
At this moment, Lao Dao's heart suddenly shook, and his heart felt like he had been hammered.
"Pounced" and spat out a mouthful of blood.
There was a big uproar in the audience, and they all clamoured.
"The old way injured a junior junior" "That young man is amazing."
"The old way is too shameless, and he will bully the younger generations."
"It's a shame to have such a high status."
Everyone was talking, and almost all of them didn't expect that the silver-haired Daoist would be injured and vomit blood, and at the same time showed admiration for Dugu Defeat, a young master.
But what surprised them was that Dugu Defeating Tian vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row.
How did they know that this was the result of Dugu Defeat's forcible use of emperor-level divine consciousness to attack.
Although Lao Dao understood that he had been attacked by the other party's powerful divine sense, how could this make him speak, saying that a hairy boy's spiritual cultivation was deeper than that of him, an old man, wouldn't he be laughed to death by everyone.
The five king-level masters in the field really looked at each other, and their faces were shocked.
To be able to use the divine sense attack to inflict substantial damage on the other party, at least an emperor-level spiritual cultivation is required.
And the young man in front of him, who didn't seem to be very strong in their eyes, actually did it, how could it not be shocking.
"Okay, okay, boy."
The silver-haired Taoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued, "Boy, you are dead.
Ever since he had truly felt the terrifying spiritual cultivation of Dugu Defeating the Heavens, he had made up his mind to get rid of this future catastrophe.
"Lao Dao, even if you let the horse come, I'm still afraid that you won't make it."
Dugu defeated the sky's footsteps, swaying, and letting the snowflakes flutter in the air fall on his body.
Everyone had already seen that he was at the end of his crossbow at this time, and his standing body was trembling slightly, and it was impossible to take the last palm of the old way.
"Childe admit defeat."
A crisp, pleasant, but anxious voice came from behind.
Dugu Ruotian looked back and saw that Liu Ruyan and Shan'er had come outside the crowd at some point.
It was Shan'er who was persuading him just now, and the cute little girl of the elf on weekdays was full of anxiety at this time.
Although Liu Ruyan had no waves on her face, Dugu Defeatian had already seen deep anxiety in her eyes.
He turned his head to the other side, only to see that the prince, Wang Fei and others were also looking at him with anxious faces. obviously wanted to persuade him to give up the competition, but he hesitated.
They know very well that if they admit defeat, Dugu will not only lose the glory of victory, but he will also lose his self-confidence and courage, and may collapse completely.
Dugu Defeatian glanced at them deeply again, and turned his head to face the silver-haired old man.
Lao Dao was already ready to go, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, as if he was in substance.
Dugu defeated God and knew that this old guy had already moved his killing intent, and he must get rid of himself.
He was cautious and guarded, anxious to exert all his strength in his palms.
"Heavenly Palace."
Lao Dao finally made a terrible blow, and his white palms smashed towards Dugu Defeated Heaven with the slightest sound of breaking through the air.
Dugu was almost suffocated, and the air around him seemed to be sucked away, only flying snowflakes and a bone-chilling chill.
He knew that if he faced Lao Dao's fatal blow "Falling Heaven Palace" at this time, there would be only one word "death".
He hurriedly flew vertically into the air, his body rose to a height of nearly two feet, and then rushed down with his head and feet, and his palms directly hit the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the silver-haired Daoist.
The silver-haired Taoist stared angrily, he thought that this palm would result in Dugu's defeat in the palm of his hand, but he didn't expect this kid to be so slippery, avoid his sharpness, and be unprepared.
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He raised his palms high and blasted them into the sky.
Dugu Defeating Tian smiled, he knew that his hasty blow to Lao Dao with all his strength had too much advantage, even if it was inferior to Lao Dao, he would not be defeated and killed.
Suddenly, he found that Lao Dao was also smiling, the smile was eerie, and his face was indescribably terrifying.
But he didn't have time to think about it, and the two of them collided with each other for the third time.
But this time there was no sound, and the palms of the two were tightly glued together.
Wave after wave of powerful internal force impact, since Lao Dao's body surged towards Dugu Defeated Heaven through his palms like a tide.
The seemingly endless internal force was like a bamboo, and it quickly broke through the weakened internal force resistance of Dugu Defeated Heaven.
Dugu defeated the sky on his feet and feet, his long hair hung down scatteredly, and his face was covered with sweat.
Wave after wave of internal impact made his internal organs seem to be shattered, and the pain was unbearable.
Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, spurting straight towards the silver-haired Taoist.
The steaming blood was blocked by his profound protective true qi three inches away from the door of the old road, turning into bright red blood crystals and floating on the ground
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