Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

A fight between grandmaster-level fighters is no fun.

Without any fear, he attacked with all his strength, and the energy and force collided. Even an innate master who got too close might die.

Of course, there are also some people who are ignorant and fearless. They think they are very skilled in martial arts and it’s just a little bit of aftermath of qi energy. What is there to be afraid of?

Master Fakong did not stop such people.

It is impossible to persuade someone who wants to die.

On the top of the mountain.

Zhao Wuxian and Zhu Xiawu stood ten feet apart.

The two have not made a move yet.

But the aura emanating from each other had already created a huge wave.

The rocks under my feet crackled and gradually broke into pieces.

The rocks flew up and landed between the two men, turning into powder in an instant.

Their respective momentum and true energy formed two waves of different colors on the top of the mountain.

It seems like two walls that are constantly squeezing each other.

From time to time, there were clanging sounds.

That was the invisible light of the soul, colliding with each other like swords.

The dark clouds were almost pressing down on the mountain. The surrounding trees could no longer bear the weight and all of them broke and fell over.

A crack extended from the middle of the mountain top to both sides, and the small mountain was torn apart by the power of the two men.

Boom!

Lightning flashed across the sky.

It struck around the two men, but was twisted by the momentum between them, and suddenly deflected, igniting a pine tree and starting a flame.

"The pinnacle realm is truly extraordinary!"

Zhu Xiawu's face changed from dark blue to purple, which became so bright and glowing that purple air even came out of his head.

This is the true essence of his "Shao Wu Zhen Jing", which, after being highly condensed, reflects the signs of itself.

He was extremely shocked inside.

What is the gap between a grandmaster and a congenital person?

Internal strength!

soul!

In terms of martial arts.

Maybe it's acquired or innate, and he only practices one sword.

If you practice a sword to the level of [unprecedented] or [entering the Tao], you can compete with the grandmaster.

Zhu Xiawu was not sure how Zhao Wuxian killed Zhu Shunshui.

(Okay, okay) So, he chose to compete directly with Zhao Wuxian in internal strength and soul.

These two forces cannot be faked.

Strong is strong.

Weak is weak.

In addition, the two had fought once at the Duke Jingguo's Mansion, and he did not win, which made him feel a little dissatisfied.

It's not easy for him to show his abilities in the Duke Jingguo's Mansion.

Unexpectedly, I still couldn’t win.

Zhao Wuxian's eyes flickered slightly, and the chaotic true energy in his body circulated. He said, "If I kill you in front of so many people during the competition, even if the court asks about it, I will have a reason!"

"Hahaha, kill me?"

Zhu Xiawu laughed and said, "I admit that you are very strong and may be able to fight me, but do you think you can kill me?"

He suddenly took a step forward, the mountain top shook, and behind him, his aura condensed into thirteen golden dragon elephants.

hoo hoo hoo!

The sounds of dragons roaring and elephants roaring resounded in the sky and shook people's hearts.

The sound of dragons and elephants roared, shattering trees and rocks.

More than a dozen people who were excitedly approaching the post-natal fetal breathing state half a mile away had blood gushing out of their mouths and noses when they were exposed to the sound waves.

puff puff...

Along with the sound waves came a surging wave of true energy, which directly knocked them away and killed them when they hit the ground.

Thousands of feet away, the onlookers could not help but cover their ears, their blood boiling, and retreated in fear.

"Oh my god! That's the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art, and it has been practiced to the thirteenth level of great perfection!"

Master Fakong is also retreating.

Under this unbridled sound wave, even his inner energy was boiling, as if he was about to be shaken apart, and he was terrified.

Chapter 127: Shi Feixuan is shocked, Sword Demon comments, and Qiao Feng's blood boils!

Roar!

The dragon roars and the elephant roars, and the heaven and earth lose their sound.

Zhu Xiawu used the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art" that he had practiced to perfection, and the power of thirteen dragons and elephants was added to his body, shocking everyone.

Everyone stepped back, staring at the dragon and elephant phantoms surrounding Zhu Xiawu.

The great master of the Heaven and Man Realm attacked with all his strength, and his natural aura was displayed wantonly, releasing incomparable and terrifying power.

Even those at the Xiantian realm couldn't bear it and felt like they were about to be squeezed and exploded.

Everyone was shocked.

This Zhu Xiawu is too strong.

Surrounded by the phantom dragon and elephant, the whole person floated up, like a real god, controlling the lightning and thunderclouds, overlooking the world.

When Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong arrived two miles away, they could already see the phantoms of dragons and elephants on the top of the mountain and were shocked.

"I didn't expect it to be the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art!"

Bai Shijing was trembling all over and his thighs were shaking.

The people in the distance seem to not belong to the human world.

Hong Qigong held his momentum and said solemnly: "This 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art' is a heavenly martial art of the Tantric sect."

"The first level of Kung Fu is very simple. Even a fool can master it in one or two years as long as he is taught."

“The second layer will be twice as deep as the first, and it will take three to four years.”

"The third layer is twice as deep as the second layer, and it will take seven or eight years."

"It increases exponentially like this, and it becomes increasingly difficult to progress. Since ancient times, there have been only a few who have been able to achieve perfection. How could Zhu Xiawu have accomplished it?"

Qiao Feng exhaled, suppressed his surprise, and said, "A few years ago, there was a senior monk in Tibet who reached the ninth level. He continued to practice vigorously, and when he reached the tenth level, his inner demon suddenly arose and he could no longer control himself. He finally danced wildly for seven days and seven nights, and finally died of his own pulse severance."

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art", a mid-level heavenly martial art, is extremely famous in all the nine provinces and hundreds of countries in the world.

It is not difficult to get started with this martial art, but the difficulty in practicing it lies in the fact that it is too time-consuming.

How did Zhu Xiawu become so skilled?

"Hiss, the one who fought with Zhu Xia was not Senior Dugu, but His Highness?"

Hong Qigong exclaimed.

"Not the Sword Demon?" Bai Shijing was stunned.

On their way here, they guessed that someone was coming to challenge Dugu Qiubai.

after all.

Not long ago, Dugu Qiubai broke into the [Sword World] and his fame spread throughout the world, and he issued a declaration of war to all the sword masters in the world.

So, it is normal for someone to challenge him and ask him for the sword.

Now, Hong Qigong says that he is not Dugu Qiubai?

"Your Highness? Which Your Highness?"

Bai Shijing was so shocked that he was confused. He felt that his thoughts could not keep up and he was a little dazed.

"Who else could be His Highness in this Gusu?" Hong Qigong said.

"Ah? You mean, Jing, Zhao Wuxian from the Jingguo Mansion?"

Bai Shijing was speechless.

Qiao Feng pondered, and turned his gaze to the man who was confronting Zhu Xiawu.

There, dark clouds, strong winds, flying sand and light converge, making it difficult to see clearly.

But I can still feel it.

A powerful aura as vast as an abyss or a mountain, condensed and motionless.

"He is just a congenital one, right? Not even a grandmaster yet. How can he fight against a grandmaster at the celestial realm?" Bai Shijing couldn't believe it.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Zhu Shunshui was a master, but he was also killed, wasn't he?" Hong Qigong retorted.

This time when he went to Luoyang to discuss cooperation with the Jingguo Palace, he was questioned by Bai Shijing.

Bai Shijing suspected that Hong Qigong had some interest relationship with the Jingguo Mansion, which was why he spoke for the Jingguo Mansion.

So, I have to come and see what's going on.

Although Bai Shijing is the law enforcement elder, Hong Qigong's temper will not be tolerated.