All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 225 Mingyue Divine Art vs Marriage Dress Divine Art
The hall was immediately filled with two completely different auras.

These two auras are equally domineering and tyrannical, but they are completely different.

Yan Nantian gave people the impression that he was burning like a fire, but also like a thunderbolt, which could erupt with astonishing power at any time.

And Lian Xing is like ten thousand years of ice, exuding a chilly aura, which seems to be able to freeze the bone marrow of a person.

A gust of wind blew from the window, and the little fairy couldn't help shivering, feeling that the world was filled with a chill.

These two qi machines collided with each other, trying to suppress each other.And under these two powerful auras, the little fairy is like an autumn grass in a strong wind, and she can't feel any safety.

Yu Liancheng glanced at the little fairy and said, "Stand behind me."

The little fairy moved lightly with lotus steps, and when she was behind Yu Liancheng, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Liancheng seemed to turn into a side to reach Tianshen Mountain, and all the fierce and domineering auras were completely resisted.

The little fairy pointed at Lianxing, and said softly: "Yu Liancheng, who is she?"

Yu Liancheng said: "Didn't she just say it when she came out, she is Lian Xing, the Grand Mistress of Yihua Palace."

The little fairy was overjoyed immediately, seeing such a peerless beauty walking out of it, she thought that Yu Liancheng had something to do with her.But after knowing the identity of the other party, he couldn't help but relax.

But Lian Xing is a martial arts legend of the previous generation, and Yu Liancheng is a whole generation behind, so it is impossible for the two to come together.

Maybe Yu Liancheng is Lian Xing's junior, or everyone in the same school, that's why he knows so many secrets.

The little fairy's eyes turned, and she showed doubts again: "Isn't the first palace lord of Yihua Palace Yaoyue? Lian Xing is the second palace lord."

Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Yihua Palace is also a power in the Jianghu, and the Jianghu is respected only by martial arts. Therefore, whoever has the highest martial arts will be the master of the palace."

The little fairy was surprised and said: "In this way, Palace Mistress Lian Xing's martial arts surpasses that of Yao Yue? Then between her and Hero Yan, who is more powerful?"

"That's right, she has indeed surpassed Yaoyue, and she has cultivated Mingyu Kung Fu to the ninth level." Yu Liancheng said lightly: "Dacheng's Mingyu Kungfu and Dacheng's Wedding Dress Magic Kungfu are both invincible in the world. Who is it? It’s hard to say who will win.”

"Really?" The little fairy nodded, and suddenly she frowned as if she had discovered something strange: "Don't you think it's a little strange?"

Yu Liancheng said, "Why is it so strange?"

The little fairy said: "The two of them are peerless masters, and if they are using their kung fu at this time, it is inevitable that they will leave footprints on the ground. But the feet of Palace Master Lian Xing are raised instead, while the feet of Hero Yan are not moving at all."

"You observe carefully." Yu Liancheng said: "I told you, Ming Yu's skills are great, and the true energy in her body forms a vortex, generating suction. Whatever touches her, it will be swept by the true energy vortex, and the ground So, the internal strength of ordinary masters is also the same."

The little fairy nodded: "Then why is there no movement under the feet of Hero Yan?"

Yu Liancheng's expression was slightly serious: "It's just because his power in the wedding dress can be sent and received freely, and if he is integrated into one body, naturally there will be no leakage. Even Ming Yu Jiuzhong, I'm afraid he can't shake his internal power."

While they were talking, Yan Nantian and Lian Xing had already adjusted themselves to the peak level, and started to attack together.

Mingyu's zhenqi in Lianxing's body has been circulated to the extreme, and the surrounding air seems to be exhausted by her zhenqi vortex.

She struck out with a palm, setting off a gust of cold wind, the seats and benches were blown to this side, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze into half of ice, and the cold air permeated every hole.

With this palm activated by the Jiuzhong Mingyu Art, even if the little fairy just watched from the side, she felt that the blood seemed to be frozen.

But Yan Nantian laughed out loud, his voice was like a torrent of bells, and the eardrums of people were buzzing.

Amidst the laughter, Yan Nantian clenched his fist tightly. This fist is extremely big, but it has no flesh, and the joints are protruding.

And the next moment, a punch was blasted out, turning into a violent storm and thunder. This punch was wide and wide, fierce and domineering, and the domineering moves were unparalleled in the world.

Boom! !
The strength exploded, and the sound of fists and palms clashing was like thunder.

The two were slightly surprised by each other's skills for a moment, and then swung their fists again.

The current was turbulent, and the aftermath was endless. The seats would break when touched, the beams and wooden pillars were dangling far away, and they were about to collapse. Countless tiles rolled down from the roof like a series of firecrackers.

Yu Liancheng remained motionless, watching the two fight.

And even though the little fairy behind him had his protection, she couldn't help feeling a sense of fear.

Fortunately, the two of them broke out of the window very quickly. This narrow room did not allow them to fight without any scruples. If the fight continued, the house might not be able to be kept.

Yu Liancheng floated out, followed by the little fairy.

Looking up, I saw Yan Nantian and Lian Xing walking around with their superb body skills while swinging their palms and punching.

In just a split second, the two had fought dozens of times.

The power of the palm and the wind of the fist surged in all directions, no matter where the aftermath of the battle swept, it turned into a tragic scene after the disaster.Even the rockery was shattered by the strength and burst open.

The little fairy was dazzled by it, and beads of sweat rolled down her smooth forehead.

Her martial arts are not bad at all. After concentrating on the "Five Absolute Magical Arts" for a period of time, she can't help but feel proud. Today, she just realized how big the gap between herself and the real top masters is.

Looking at Lian Xing and Yan Nantian who were fighting against each other, Yu Liancheng couldn't help shaking his head.

Sure enough, Lian Xing was not Yan Nantian's opponent.

Strictly speaking, Wedding Clothes Dacheng and Mingyu Jiuzhong are both supernatural skills, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

But there is no invincible martial arts in the world, only invincible people.

Chief Qiao's set of Taizu Changquan is almost invincible, and even if other people have practiced Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, they may not be his match.

Although Lian Xing now has the confidence to be invincible, but has lived in Yihua Palace for a long time, and has very little experience in dealing with others.Mingyu Jiuzhong is just a beginner, and has not yet mastered it, and it is smooth and smooth.

And Yan Nantian's wedding dress was complete, and his true energy was integrated, which restrained Lian Xing's true energy vortex very well.

Although he has been in a vegetative state for more than ten years, the "No. [-] Excalibur in the World" and "No. [-] Master in the World" back then were actually fought, and the experience of fighting people has been branded in his bones.The timing and moves are the most appropriate.

"Hero Yan, Lian Xing, if you continue to fight, my yard will be destroyed."

Yu Liancheng laughed out loud, leaped, and was within the range of the two fighting.

During this sweep, Yu Liancheng even broke off a long and thin willow branch.

next moment.

He stretched out the willow branch in his left hand, shook it in the wind, and met Lian Xing's palm.

The sleeve of his right hand was like a black cloud, brushing toward Yan Nantian's fist.

　Sorry, the update is late. The update was too late yesterday, so I didn’t adjust it. The morning update should resume tomorrow and the next day, and I will try not to update at night in the future.
　　
　
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