The two sides fought in the blink of an eye, but the results were immediate.
Thinking of the reason, the eyes of all the monks changed.
If the white-haired young man in front of him really used his physical strength to carry it, and the shock injured Patriarch Aolong, how strong is his body?
Even the wild beasts in the wild will be afraid of him when they see him.
"It's such a pity that I'm still alive and well."
Xia Xin had a teasing look on her face, and her sarcasm was very obvious.
"I wonder if I'm hallucinating.
Did you just say you wanted to kill me?"
"Ignorant child, I keep what I said before."
Ancestor Aolong was shocked.
The bloody arm was healing quickly.
At the level of becoming a god, self-healing injuries is fast enough.
"The Taiwei Huang family is nothing more than this.
If you don't have any unique skills, I will have to send you to the underworld first."
Xia Xin moved towards the Aolong Ancestor step by step.
Ancestor Aolong's other hand changed the seal very quickly.
The next moment, he quickly took a few palms, and dozens of rays of true energy rushed out from the palm like ink.
Then, the magical light came from The zhenqi exploded, and the ink-like zhenqi turned into black butterflies and pounced on Xia Xin.
The black butterfly dances like it rushes out of a devil's cave and purgatory.
Its wings vibrate, making people's minds almost leave the body.
This kind of magical power is so powerful that it can absorb people's spiritual consciousness, which is very terrifying.
"Old guy, you disappoint me so much."
Xia Xin was not afraid and did not hide from the counterattack.
She swung her fist and blasted in front of her.
She saw a black fist wave rushing out.
It rolled up the sky and the earth, like a vast sea.
When it stagnates, the momentum is huge and terrifying.
This unparalleled combat power is extremely terrifying.
The fist wave shoots out of the void and creates a huge storm abyss.
The forty-nine black butterflies had just rushed a hundred meters away from Xia Xin, but they were all wiped out by the fist wave.
Their remaining power continued to roll towards the Aolong Ancestor. brush Ancestor Aolong was extremely fast and traveled a thousand meters away like a phantom.
Xia Xin destroyed his forty-nine black butterflies with one punch.
He really couldn't react in time.
Just as his thoughts were rising and falling, a breath of death suddenly arose in his heart, and he felt an extremely dangerous breath coming from behind.
"Old guy, are you really the ninth level god of transformation?"
A contemptuous and familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, and the proud dragon ancestor was so shocked that he barely had time to think about it.
Just turn around and shoot with one palm. boom The divine brilliance soared into the sky, and rays of light shone down.
A body also flew out.
It was the Proud Dragon Ancestor.
Everyone saw that his other hand was also bloody and bloody when they touched each other.
The hand that was injured just now has not been repaired, but the other hand has also followed suit.
Ancestor Aolong was almost fooled by Xia Xin.
After every attack and kill, his essence was almost severely injured, and he was basically injured.
He couldn't get any advantage, as if he was not a monk who was one level higher than the other party.
But a monk who is several levels below.
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"Listen to them, your name is Patriarch Aolong," Xia Xinyun said calmly.
"Even the dragon form that was just performed was still the Canglong Yin, which is the unique skill of your Huang family.
However, in my opinion, your Huang family's Canglong Yin will be called the Cangshu Yin from now on."
Ancestor Aolong quickly repaired his body while imagining the scene just now, and then he seemed to understand.
He couldn't help but laugh.
"I see.
No wonder I always suffer losses every time I fight with you.
It turns out that you possess a demonic body.
Otherwise, how could you be stronger than my Huang family's Emperor Cultivation Manual."
"Yes, I do have demonic qualities and am born with a strong body.
If you are stupid enough to rush over and fight me, there is no reason for me to be unhappy."
Xia Xin looked at him with mocking eyes and said.
"If you think what you lose is just physical fitness, then you are naive."
Every wound of Ancestor Aolong is covered by golden light.
This is because he consumes a certain amount of essence to quickly recuperate his body.
In the current state, he certainly will not cherish Xia Xin just because his body takes advantage.
It's so easy to hurt yourself.
"Why did you appear behind me just now?
I clearly saw that your body was still underneath."
He still can't understand this scene.
"There is no need for a dying person to know the supreme secret technique."
Xia Xin imitated what Patriarch Aolong said just now and said a few sentences.
"You have lived an ignoble existence until now, and it's time for you to return to this dust."
Ancestor Aolong seemed to suddenly think of something and lost his voice.
"Did you learn the secret of calligraphy?"
"Yes or no, it doesn't matter to you anymore."
Xia Xin said calmly.
"Okay, now that your body has recovered, I'll give you a chance to show off your skills.
Don't say I won't give you a chance."
Although Xia Xin did not give affirmation, Ancestor Aolong became more and more certain.
The Nine Secrets had been lost in the Taoist world for an unknown number of years.
It was difficult for even the emperor to find them.
This son actually learned one of them.
It was a chance.
How good would that be?
"My Huang family's secret skill, Canglongyin, evolved from the Emperor's Sutra of Moral Heavenly Lord.
You want to win against me just by relying on my secrets.
I think you are wishful thinking."
Ancestor Aolong's body was finally fully repaired at this time, and he Stretching his body, he turned into a blue dragon and rushed up to the sky.
The golden shadow flashed past, as fast as the stars and the moon, and the shadow of his claws drew out, shattering the void.
This time, he no longer sought close attacks, but used the length of his claws.
Come and block.
Once the Aolong Ancestor's claw attack was launched, it was indeed so fast that people could not keep up with their eyes.
However, he really overestimated his Canglong Yin and underestimated how fast Xing Zi Mi's speed was.
Xia Xin's changes were as follows Ghosts and gods shuttle through claw strikes with great ease.
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"Okay, I have also seen your Canglong Yin.
Now I will kill this dragon of yours."
Xia Xin raised her speed to the extreme.
Ancestor Aolong even felt that Xia Xin's shadow appeared in all directions.
This illusion made him completely unable to hit.
Xia Xin raised her left hand lightly, and mysterious ancient characters appeared.
Dozens of ancient characters were twisted together, and then a golden long sword appeared.
"Let you see the ultimate in swordsmanship."
He stabbed out with his sword, instantly destroying the heavy claws of the proud dragon ancestor.
He stabbed again with the second sword, and the person disappeared, leaving only a golden sword in the void.
Dancing in it.
Everyone only saw a golden sword left in the sky to kill the claw shadow.
In the end, they couldn't even see the sword.
There was nothing left there, as if the golden sword had been torn to pieces by the claw shadow.
"Both the man and the sword are gone."
The monks watching below all looked around, trying to find Xia Xin. brush Just when everyone was looking for the sword and the person, a golden light suddenly flashed across the head of Ancestor Aolong.
It was so fast that people couldn't even fathom its arrival.
Bloodshot eyes slowly poured out from his forehead and the back of his head. .
"Impossible" Ancestor Aolong felt that his vitality was gradually losing, but he could not imagine that a monk could actually practice swordsmanship to the point where the human sword becomes one and the human sword disappears. aa2705221: