Chapter 345

During the previous confrontation, Yu Liancheng had fully understood the mysteries of "Sanshou Bapu", and used the method of absorbing energy to absorb part of Ning Daoqi's true energy.

Under the strategic situation, Yu Liancheng created the "Ninth Flutter" that branded his personal style.

Under his full strength, the power of this blow is no less than that of a broken master.

Even if this blow suddenly split into three majestic forces, attacking Ning Daoqi, Bi Xuan, and Fu Cailin respectively, it still made their hairs stand on end, and an unprecedented sense of crisis came to their hearts.

"What a ninth pounce!" Ning Daoqi fixed his childlike eyes on Yu Liancheng, gaining insight into the mystery.

I just feel that many previous experiences, like looking at flowers in a fog, can be broken at the touch of a touch, and many enlightenments flow in my heart.

After witnessing Yu Liancheng's ninth pounce, under the strong pressure of life and death, Ning Daoqi's mind was sublimated, and his understanding of Sanshou Bapu became more profound.

The next moment, he stretched his arms and slapped the void, as if turning into a pair of huge wings, soaring up to the sky to meet Yulian City.

Although everyone could see Ning Daoqi very clearly, in their perception, Ning Sanren turned into nothing, as if suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Ning Daoqi also displayed his ninth pounce.

It's a pity that although this pounce was exquisite, his spirit had not yet fully recovered, and coupled with his hasty attack, he failed to contain the essence of the previous eight pounces.Originally [-]% of the power, at most only [-]% to [-]% has been exerted.

Even so, it is amazing enough.

What's more, Ning Daoqi has two most powerful companions.

Fu Cailin spewed unprecedented sharp energy from his body, as if every acupuncture point on his body turned into a vast ocean, squeezing out the vast and endless potential.

In addition to the world-renowned "Yi Swordsmanship", Fu Cailin also created his own "Nine Mysteries Dafa".

He tasted that "all supernatural powers change, all are self-sufficient".That is to say, everyone has endless treasures, but is blinded by all kinds of attachments.

The essence of practice is to tap the human body, a treasure with infinite potential.

Under the desperate situation of life and death, Fu Cailin broke through one after another attachment, and squeezed out the potential of every acupoint and meridian in the body, reaching an unprecedented limit.And blended into the long sword in the palm, it turned into an unprecedented sword, piercing the sky, shining indescribably.

But such an outbreak is tantamount to exhausting the pond and destroying the treasures of the human body.After this battle, even if Fu Cailin survived, most of his meridians and acupoints would be crippled, and he would never be able to reach the peak again.

Regardless of his injuries, Bi Xuan also pushed his "Yanyang Qigong" to the extreme. The hot and boiling air blasted, and the fireworks splashed everywhere. The ground under his feet seemed to be unable to withstand the scorching, and long cracks burst out.

And as the legs kicked the ground, the ground exploded even more, splashing in all directions, as if being hit by a bomb.

He soared into the sky, as if he had turned into a God of War in ancient mythological books, waving the spear that emitted scorching flames, trying to pierce a hole in the sky.

Yu Liancheng, that's the day!

Boom! !

The attacks that surpassed the ordinary finally collided together, and the astonishing vigor exploded, bursting out into a ball of dazzling light, and the rumbling sound was endless, as if to turn this area into chaos.

The masters watching the battle only felt pain in their eyes and couldn't look directly at the dazzling hot spot of light.There was even a rumble in the ears, and almost no other sounds could be heard, and the eardrums were bleeding from the shock.

But it vaguely feels that the whole space is shaking violently, as if it may be fragmented at any time, giving people a sense of doomsday crisis.

I don't know how long it took, when all the dust fell to the ground, everyone's eyes were finally able to see, and they immediately turned their eyes to Yuema Bridge.

The Yuema Bridge no longer exists, as if it was wiped away by an invisible hand.

Yu Liancheng stood beside the river bank, the golden light in his eyes had dimmed, and the energy and blood that was enough to shock Gao Tian had completely calmed down, as if he was just a prince and grandson on a spring outing.

The three great masters Bi Xuan, Fu Cailin and Ning Daoqi each occupy one side.

Bi Xuan's perfect body still exuded scorching aura, his waist was as straight as a spear, like a stone statue carved from marble, but those eyes, burning like the sun, had already been extinguished, dim.

Fu Cailin was holding a long sword in his hand, he was graceful and unrestrained, but the feeling of perfection no longer existed.When ordinary people look at him for the first time, they will find his ugly and long face.

As for Ning Daoqi, it was even more unbearable.His face was as pale as paper, and he kept coughing, giving people a feeling like a candle in the wind, as if he might be blown out of the last flame of life at any time.

"How is this going?"

"If you don't see clearly, who has the upper hand?"

"Could it be that in the previous confrontation, only Ning San was injured?"

The martial arts masters watching the battle talked a lot. At first glance, they found that only Taoist Ning was injured, and the other three were not seriously injured.

Only Shi Zhixuan, Song Que and other masters looked sad, sighed and shook their heads.

In fact, in the previous earth-shattering fight.

Yu Liancheng consumed a lot of energy and spirit, and his blood was surging. It was by no means as relaxed and freehand as it appeared on the surface.

As for Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin, although they looked unscathed on the surface, their internal organs were actually shattered, and the lamp of death was extinguished.

Ning Daoqi finally realized the ninth pounce, but he was still severely injured, relying on a mouthful of mellow innate qi to protect the heart.

In a strange tranquility, Ning Daoqi coughed violently, and said in a weak tone: "What's the name of the last pounce?"

Yu Liancheng faintly uttered three words and said, "Xiaoyaoyou!"

"Xiaoyaoyou, a good name!" Ning Daoqi said to himself, with an obscure smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you ask in the morning, you will die in the evening. The old man created Sanshoubapu himself. I thought there was no way to advance. Now Seeing the ninth flutter, enough, enough..."

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to dissipate the innate qi in his heart, and when he lowered his head, the aura gradually dissipated.

The crowd of experts who watched finally understood the situation in front of them, and they were all in a dream, unable to believe their eyes.

While watching the battle, he was at a loss for words, unable to recover for a long time.

But they all knew that the person in front of them was truly invincible.

It is different from the juxtaposition of the three great masters in the past, but undisputed invincibility in the world.

"The jade face dominates the world. He alone robs all the warriors in the world of light. From now on, all martial arts practitioners will have an insurmountable peak on their heads." I don't know who it is Sighing lightly, he expressed the aspirations of all warriors.

Song Que's perfect face was full of dignity, and he held the long knife in his hand, bursting out with fighting spirit.

Such a strong person is the best whetstone he uses to sharpen the "Heavenly Knife".

Although this whetstone is more like a giant dangerous mountain, if he is not careful, he may be cut off and die.

But it is precisely because of this that it is more challenging.

However, before Song Que swung his knife towards the sky, something happened suddenly.

I saw the air flow in mid-air swirling suddenly, condensed into a huge palm, carrying the huge force like a meteor falling to the ground, and suddenly blasted towards Yulian City.

Before the palm reached, the solid ground around Yu Liancheng sank three feet, showing a deep palm print like a knife and an axe.And Yu Liancheng, who was in the palm print, felt a huge invisible force suppressing him, like a mountain.

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(End of this chapter)

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