The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1000 Five Absolute Divine Skills
"Dream Heart Sutra? It is true when it is false, and it is true when it is false. If you can withstand a punch from me, how can you withstand a thousand punches from me? Come again."

Ning Ke didn't know much about the Great Dream Sutra, but soon knew that it was Wen Rui's method, manipulating the space, refracting true energy, such a martial art, even proving the way was hard to come by, how could he, a celestial being, have it?
Therefore, just now, my Cang Tian Ba ​​Fist seemed to hit Wen Rui, but in fact, his soul was deceived, and he hit it in the air, creating the illusion that it was difficult to hurt Wen Rui in the slightest.

However, a person has an entity, and on the execution platform, he will definitely occupy a certain space. Ning Ke's cultivation level of Yuanshen is not enough to see through the Dream Heart Sutra, but she does not need to insist on comparing with Wen Rui in terms of shortcomings.

With a soft chirp, the audience saw that Ning Ke's eyes were closed, her body was like a tiger on the mountain, and she waved her fists aimlessly to burst out her true strength on the huge execution platform.

With a weak body, he unleashes a world-dominant boxing technique, harmoniously unifying the opposite beauty of softness and rigidity, vividly displaying it.

Fist strength intertwined, intertwined, fist wind came and went, whistled, and gradually weaved into an impenetrable net, covering the entire Tianxingtai, and the entire space was frozen.

"What a clever woman, she knows that her own strength can attack the enemy's weakness. Under the punishment platform, Wen Rui can be invincible with the help of the Great Dream Heart Sutra, but on the punishment platform, he is restricted. This is his greatest strength." Weaknesses, victory and defeat are already clear."

Li Xian nodded secretly. Compared with Wen Rui, his power of primordial spirit will not exceed that of Wen Rui. It is even more difficult to see through the weakness of the Dream Heart Sutra. It's exactly the same as he thought.

"At this."

Ning Ke was surrounded by many figures, gathered together as the only one, opened her eyes suddenly, and punched a punch towards the empty space at the corner of the execution platform with a bang. The power of the punch was aroused, and it seemed to hit the entity, sending out waves like a hurricane.

Following the swing of this punch, an illusory figure was forced to come out. His whole body was glazed, and he stood quietly on the apocalypse platform and looked at Ning Ke, then waved his hands, shook his head and walked down, voluntarily giving up the competition. Dou, without saying a word from the beginning to the end, even the position of god catcher seems to be less important.

"Wen Rui has practiced the Great Dream Heart Sutra, and the power of the primordial spirit is faintly emitted, hiding his own body and blinding the five senses of others. Even I can only feel it slightly. Mayfly Lost Tracking Step requires even more powerful methods.

Fortunately, Ning Ke pointed straight to the root, was never bewitched by him, responded to all changes without change, and forced the restricted Wen Rui out with majestic power, and won this battle. "

Xiang Yang heaved a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for the execution platform, it would not be easy for Ning Ke to defeat this little Mengjun.

Of course, Wen Rui's own weak fighting spirit and lack of a strong will to win are also a very important factor, just like Xu Mutian.

Qu Ping announced the winner again, and then it was Xiang Yang's turn to fight Fang Jianmei in Dingzhou.

On the Tianxingtai, Xiang Yang took a closer look at Jianmei below.

Seeing that he has a high nose and thin lips, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a slender figure, he is also an out-and-out handsome man. Although he is not as handsome as Xu Mutian, he is still considered outstanding.

Xiang Yang didn't know much about this person, but Ning Ke was very concerned about the masters and collected a lot of information. Fang Jianmei was one of them, and she was very afraid of him.

Fang Jianmei was born in Dingzhou, and she is a disciple of the Dazong Zhengqi sect. She has practiced the number one martial art in the sect, Pei Ran, which cultivates awe-inspiring aura and sweeps away all heroes.

His most famous feat was beheading two evil gods with one against two at the Dingzhou Gorge Pass two years ago. From this, he became famous and became a leader among the chief arresters in purple clothes, and was officially included in the list of gods. Among the candidates for the capture competition.

However, compared with Xiang Yang, he is much older, and the two evil celestial beings took a shortcut to enter the celestial beings with evil martial arts, and their combat power is weak, so it is difficult for them to be as famous as Xiang Yang.

And this battle between the two has even touched the minds of many people. The attention is still better than the previous few games. Even Liang Wang's son is hard to compare. I have to say that fame is really a good thing.

"He has clear eyesight, thick fingers and thick bones, and his true energy, blood energy, and primordial spirit have all reached a very high level."

Xiang Yang didn't make a move, but carefully observed Jianmei below from a distance of several feet, so that he knew it well. Although he was confident that there was no match between heaven and man, he also upheld caution and never underestimated his opponent.

"President Xiang, offended."

Xiang Yang still had the heart to spy on Fang Jianmei, but Fang Jianmei didn't have such a big heart. At least in front of Xiang Yang, he was under too much pressure and had to act first to relieve the depression in his heart.

I saw Fang Jianmei's body move, as if a snake was shooting out of the grass, it was a snake walking with a positive breath, and at the same time hooked his fingers into claws, pumped up his true energy, and grabbed Xiang Yang's shoulder, pointing to the lute bone, this One move is the sky eagle claw of the positive valve.

Snake walking, eagle claws, horn boxing, tiger-shaped sword, and tortoise-shell body, together they form the Five Absolute Magical Arts of Zhengqi Gate, covering all changes in martial arts in the world, hardness and softness, movement and stillness, yin and yang, virtual reality and so on. among.

Coupled with the inner family's extremely powerful Qi, it is extremely powerful. Compared with Ning Ke's Great Forbearance and the configuration of the Cangtian Baquan, it is by no means weaker, and even a little bit better.

Faced with Fang Jianmei's fierce offensive, Xiang Yang's face remained unchanged. With a flick of his fingers, the fingertips touched the center of Fang Jianmei's claws lightly, and the clang of the knife resounded up and down the cliff.

On the Tianxingtai, the huge stone pillars all around made rumbling noises, tiny cracks were reflected on the surface, and off-white powder was blown down by the wind.

In terms of appearance and moves, the fight between the two is no different from the acquired masters, but in terms of strength and power, it is not an exaggeration to say that the masters of heaven and man are the best.

Moreover, compared to the previous three groups that released their true qi and used their spiritual qi to attack each other, the two collided with pure internal strength, which was even more intense.

You must know that the twenty large pillars around the platform and the connected iron cables are the foundation of the spirit repelling small formation, and the cracks in the large pillars are the manifestation of the destruction of the small formation.

And the small spirit-repelling formation is also connected to the large formation arranged in the entire sky, which shows the destructive power of the two fighting.

After one move, Fang Jianmei was hit seven inches like a snake. When the claw fell on the lute bone of Xiang Yang's shoulder, he didn't have any strength at all. Instead, he was shocked by a layer of flexible qi on Xiang Yang's body, flew out backwards, and landed on the ground. It took ten steps back to stabilize his posture.

His face was ugly, and his left hand was holding the wrist of his right hand, trembling constantly.

In the palm of the right hand, a narrow bloodstain was drawn clearly and conspicuously, and drops of bright red blood leaked out.

In just one move, he was already injured, and following the wound on the palm of his hand, there was an extremely fierce, piercing, sharp saber energy swimming in the meridians, tearing apart the true energy and destroying it in the body.

Well-deserved reputation, Xiang Yang is really powerful.

(End of this chapter)