Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 130

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This is an amazing picture.

For the disciples who have not yet established a foundation in the outer courtyard, and even many disciples who have established a foundation, they have only ten years of experience and vision in martial arts training. How long can they observe such a scene.

A five-color melting furnace hangs above the Yiyuan platform, with chaotic dragon patterns intertwined, the furnace body is simple, and the metal light is icy cold. If they hadn't seen Su Qinian make a move with their own eyes, no one would believe it. .

It is not an illusion, not an illusion, but a real existence, and it is the embodiment of the spirit and energy of the martial arts practitioners.

On the high platform, many deacons and Taoists were speechless, and it was too real. Only the Wudang Taoists at the first level of Dharma Guardians could see that this was the power that had been condensed to the extreme. .

There are also law protectors frowning. It is hard to imagine that a young man who has not yet established a foundation and has never set foot in the spiritual realm. With such a punch, even a second-rate person who has been involved in the spiritual realm for many years may not be able to control the same power and show a stronger punch. territory.

On the one-yuan platform.

I saw Su Qinian's fist shook in the air, the five-color furnace turned, the aura of the primordial origin of heaven and earth intertwined into chaotic dragon patterns, falling from the void, all the true meaning of the palm force disintegrated, wherever it passed, the shattered air healed, and the roar of the dragon stopped, The crushing power of the majestic fist, the wail of the remnant dragon awakened from the abyss, and finally Gu Yuehe finally showed horror for the first time, he can no longer deceive himself, this kind of fist power makes his heart tremble.

puff!

The sincerity was disintegrated, the strength of his palms shattered, Gu Yuehe coughed up blood one after another, and stepped back in big steps, but the five-color melting furnace fell, barely falling on top of his head.

Bang!

He raised his hands to the sky and pressed against the furnace body, his face was bulging with blue veins, but Su Qinian's fists were so powerful that his legs were trembling and sweat was pouring down like rain.

"You lost." Su Qinian said flatly.

You lost!

Su Qinian said it lightly, but it fell to Gu Yuehe's ears like a thunderbolt. His hair was disheveled, and he didn't have the aura of being as rich as jade and planning strategies before.

"No! I am not defeated! How could I be defeated! I am the first person to establish foundations in the outer courtyard of Huangya Peak, the eldest son of the ancient family of the rich family in Shiyan Prefecture! The disciple of Daoist Yuanshen! I am about to be promoted to the ninth floor, and I have mastered the true meaning of subduing the dragon by three points, how can you Su Qier compare with me! I am undefeated! I will not be defeated!"

Gu Yuehe roared, his qi and blood gushed out, and he used all his qi and blood, trying to break free from the suppression of the fist.

In front of him, Su Qinian started to take steps without saying a word, and a terrifying energy and blood that was not very majestic but contained the energy of the primordial origin of heaven and earth burst out from his body. He was surrounded by red energy and blood like clouds, and the chaotic energy drooped down, as if he was walking In the reincarnation of a god in the human world, at this moment, he has black hair lightly, tall and straight, and a pair of black jade-like pupils seem to be able to swallow the sun and the moon for nine days.

The demeanor of a young man is peerless!

At this moment, some deacons and even many disciples from the outer court suddenly felt such a sigh in their hearts. Some Dharma protectors have extremely high vision, but they have to admit that looking at today's weather, even though this young man has not yet established a foundation, he is only It is this talent and comprehension, and the demeanor at this moment, even if you look at the twenty-seven veins of the peaks, among the many disciples who entered the room, it is rarely comparable, not to mention the only one, but it is enough to make the heart of a generation of top primordial spirits.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

On the Yiyuan Stage, following Su Qinian's steps, the sound of the heavenly battle drums beating, the sound of the drums fell into everyone's hearts, causing many disciples from the outer courtyard to feel palpitations, and even had the thought of not daring to look directly at them.

Hunyuan qi and blood surged, at this moment, behind Su Qinian, more than ten feet of air twisted violently, and immediately after that, the ten feet of twisted air split open.

hold head high!

There was the sound of a dragon rushing out of it, and accompanied by an unspeakable majesty, Ling Qingping of Qianzhang Peak and Tu Qingfeng of Tianzhu Peak fixed their eyes on the split ten feet of air, and saw a golden horse with a whole body. Red, a somewhat strange steed and Pegasus stepped out of it.

It is said to be a Pegasus, but it has red golden scales, its four hooves are a ball of light, its tail is also a ball of light, and the horse's head is also different, with two three-foot-long two cheeks growing out, red gold like fire. beard.

"Dragon beard! Dragon scales! The power of a flood horse!"

A supervising deacon took a deep breath: "It's still a little bit worse. It hasn't completely transformed, but it still has the majesty of half a dragon horse. The dragon's power has begun to take shape."

The ninth floor of "Turtle and Snake Art" can possess the power of a flood-horse!

Jiaoma is a descendant of the legendary psychic bloodline. With the bloodline of the psychic beast Jiaolong, it can travel thousands of miles a day, and even temporarily resist the wind. Although it is not a psychic beast, once it grows up, it is not like an ordinary third-rate martial artist Comparable, and with an unruly temper, he would rather be broken than complete, even if he is a first-class person, he may not be able to make him surrender.

When the Jiaoma came to the world, following Su Qinian's footsteps, Gu Yuehe stared at the person and horse in front of him as he approached.

"You are defeated."

Su Qinian said again, his tone became more and more peaceful.

"Su Qi'er, your luck is only slightly better than mine, Gu Yuehe, and I, Gu Yuehe, are undefeated! Never..."

boom!

Before Gu Yuehe finished speaking, Su Qinian dropped a hand, and shook lightly on the five-color furnace, which disintegrated all his strength, scattered all his blood, his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees with a bang on the ground.

Looking up at the five-color melting pot, looking up at Su Qinian's calm gaze, that kind of calm makes people crazy, Gu Yuehe's eyes are bloodshot, and he can no longer restrain the killing intent in his eyes, he roars: "Su Qier! I want to kill... ..."

"enough!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout on the high platform, which was deafening, and then, an afterimage swept down like the wind, spanning tens of feet of space with a flick of a finger, and landed on the Yiyuan platform.

As soon as that voice sounded, Su Qinian felt a warning sign in his heart. He quickly withdrew his hands and retreated ten feet, and saw Gu Yuehe beside him, the deacon Taoist from Jinsuo Peak knocked him out with a palm hands, and then with slightly gloomy eyes, he took a deep look at Su Qinian, and with a flash of his body, he left the martial arts arena after a few ups and downs.

Su Qinian's eyes were slightly cold. Just for a moment, he clearly sensed some hidden murderous intentions. Although the other party tried his best to conceal it, his "Ecstasy Dafa" completed the third level, set foot on the edge of intervening in the world, and his spiritual power was so keen. Although the murderous intent is hidden, it cannot escape his perception.

Jin Suofeng!

His mind was slightly trembling, it seemed that he had thought too simply before, and there might be some unknown secrets in it.

But soon, he stopped his thoughts, turned his gaze, and fell on the remaining fifty-six people on the one-yuan platform at the moment.

At this moment, people like Ling Qingping suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts. Immediately afterwards, they heard Su Qinian's annoyingly plain voice.

"After today, don't discuss qualifications with me and the other three, all of you, go together."

Madness!

At this moment, even the deacons of the fifth courtyard on the high platform except Huangyafeng also showed displeasure. Did they treat the outstanding disciples of the fifth courtyard as soft persimmons and feel that they can be squeezed at will?

"Not bad, not bad."

Taoist Jingshan stroked his beard, and his smile became wider and wider, which made many Dharma protectors unable to figure out his thoughts.

"Arrogance! I really thought that the ninth floor of "Turtle and Snake Technique" was invincible!"

"There is also Senior Brother Ling Qingping from Qianzhang Peak! Senior Brother Tu Qingfeng from Tianzhu Peak! There is also Senior Brother Dao Qingkong, the sixth of the Twelve Classics is about to be penetrated, and the true energy of the inner family is deep enough to conquer everything!"

In all directions of Yiyuantai, many disciples of the Sixth Academy were outraged. This was provoking the entire Wudang Outer Academy, thinking that they could sweep away all opponents and not take anyone seriously.

Su Qinian saw all this in his eyes, and he was unmoved. Now that he has made a move today, he should put aside all scruples, either not to make a move, or to do it once and for all, so that no one in the outer courtyard dares to question it, suppressing people's hearts and intimidating him All hidden ghosts and ghosts.The five-color melting pot was up and down above his head, Su Qinian was not at all polite, and his fists moved, covering and locking all the fifty-six people on the Yiyuan stage.

"presumptuous!"

"Arrogance! I don't know what to say!"

Fifty-six people are all pale, there are older outer court disciples, there are three or four in twenty, they have established the foundation for several years, and they have already penetrated four or five heavenly veins. Jianghu martial arts, even among the younger generation can be called the best, how can they tolerate being so underestimated by a boy who is only fifteen years old.

But if Su Qinian hadn't heard of it, when he moved, it was like a hurricane swept through and crashed into the crowd.

The clang of the five-color melting furnace moved with his fist, suppressing all enemies.

There was a clang sound, a metal sound rumbled, and a foundation-building disciple shook his palm, "Wudang Cotton Palm" was extremely soft, dispelling strength, positive and negative, but it could not dissolve Su Qinian's fist power, was blown away by a blow, and fell off the stage .

There is Yue Qingyun from Huixian Peak, a beautiful young woman with a long sword in her hand that transforms into a rising sun, the light of the sword is like a cloud, and the tip of the sword swallows a three-inch sword light. She is a third-rate "Wudang Sword Art" Extremely high, worthy of ecstasy.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

The point of the sword collided with the five-color melting furnace, and there was a sound of gold and iron, and sparks splashed out, which shocked the young female disciple with a cold temperament. , shaking the sword light away, Beng Fei held the long sword in his hand, she staggered backwards, and finally couldn't stop falling to the bottom of the Yiyuan platform.

Bang!Bang!

After just a few breaths, three more young masters from the Sixth Academy were blown away by the five-color furnace and fell off the stage.

The disciples of the Sixth Academy who were watching stared wide-eyed, and even forgot to breathe. They seemed to see a dragon entering the sea, making waves, destroying the ship and killing people in an instant. It was unimaginable and impossible to resist.

boom!

After a while, Ling Qingping and Tu Qingfeng looked at each other, the two of them no longer hesitated, the energy and blood belonging to the ninth layer of "Turtle and Snake Art" burst forth, the two of them squeezed their fists, and the energy and blood like the Yangtze River burst out of their bodies, faintly Chaos Light Fuying, although it is much worse than Su Qinian, it is far from comparable to other young masters of the Sixth Academy. (Ask for a monthly ticket, genuine subscription support, this chapter is more satisfactory, Shibu breathed out more than half of it, and it was almost leveled.)

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