The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1174 fierce battle
Transforming from a human into a dragon, and then from a dragon into a human, Shui Wuhen has mastered this trick with great proficiency, and is extremely skilled. He is worthy of the name of the Dragon King. His true energy, soul, and physical body are all in harmony with the dragon. Incomparable.

"It turns out that his real martial art is that people are like dragons. The so-called water element injection is certainly an incomparable miraculous skill, but it is just a sidekick of the dragon's way. It is driven by it, but not all of it. What a waterless man!" Mark, the name of the Dragon King is not for nothing."

Xiang Yang was also sent flying into the air by Qinglong's probing claw move, turned somersault, and when he landed, he stepped on the waves, the ice skate in his hand was intact, and the killing intent in his eyes was slightly reduced.

He already had an understanding of the true strength of the Dragon King, and while he was admiring, he was also delighted.

Because of the incomparably domineering three swords just now, his own zhenqi cultivation level seemed to be rising. Although there was no increase in the amount, it showed signs of getting sharper and sharper.

It can be seen that his idea of ​​using battle to support battle is absolutely feasible, and he is a little more confident in breaking through the barriers of Zhenqi Shenzang in a very short time.

"Kanglong has regrets, and it won't last long. The three knives that Xiang Yang almost killed me just now are the result of a burst of ten-success power. Normally, they cannot be used easily.

However, the limit of his primordial spirit and physical body is far better than mine. Although he has never used the strong to bully the weak, and has suppressed his combat strength, the physical body that has been cultivated will not change because of this. Difficult. "

Every inch of skin and every piece of flesh and blood on Shui Wuhen's body was moaning softly, his breathing was unstable. Obviously, the impact of the last knife just now could not be easily eliminated. While adjusting the state, he secretly said in his heart.

Normally, a person cannot withstand a long-term battle with tenacious strength, otherwise, sooner or later, the physical body and soul will be damaged due to the violent power.

Under normal conditions, the so-called [-]% power and all-out power of a martial artist are usually only in the range of [-]% to [-]% of power. Only when performing some kind of unique move, or when using a forbidden move, will the potential power of the body be truly used.

This is similar to the principle of a spring. If it is fully stretched all the time, it may lose its elasticity in a short time, which is equivalent to the collapse of the warrior itself. If it is usually tightened, it will often explode instantly, and even break through its own limit.

Xiang Yang is different. He has a strong physical body and soul as the source of power. Even if he uses ten success powers for ten days and ten nights, there will be no so-called troubles and dangers, because the essence of "ten success powers" is for real people. As far as Xiang Yang is concerned, it may be only one-third or even less of the power.

Then, if Xiang Yang slashes out the domineering and fierce three swords just now, no matter how strong Shui Wuhen's zhenqi is, no matter how long the qi veins are, it will be difficult to hold on.

"For today's plan, if we want to win, we must compete with him in a short period of time, confront him, and never give up an inch. This may help him sharpen his true energy and improve his cultivation, but there is no way."

Thinking of this, Shui Wuhen made a decision in his heart, it is impossible to kill Xiang Yang, but there is a way to follow to win Xiang Yang in order to gain insight.

Just as the state of the body recovered, dispelling the soft and numbness all over the body just now, the water essence injected the true energy into the whole body, and under the radiation of the soul, it once again turned into a green-scaled dragon with martial intent and flew towards Xiang Yang.

Zhang Shoujian is the move of the green dragon piercing the sun, the wind of the claws is majestic and sharp, holding a thousand mountains, shrinking the sun and the moon, moving the mountains and rivers, and even arousing the water of the Liaohe River under the feet to evaporate endless water spiritual energy, which spreads and forms a light yellow thin The fog wrapped around Xiang Yang.

One style and two moves, in addition to the green dragon piercing the sun, there is also the hidden Yinchuan Huangquan water, which is sinister and treacherous, corroding the true energy of the body, and has the characteristics of pervasiveness.

Faced with Shui Wuhen's strong counterattack, Xiang Yang was not angry but happy. He naturally clearly understood Shui Wuhen's true thoughts, and stepped forward again with a knife, using the fierce and domineering knife technique to meet the full strength of the battle, transforming the dragon like a god. The water has no trace.

All of a sudden, the zhenqi roared, collided with each other, melted, and entangled with the knife force and water force, turning into substantial streaks and scattered in all directions. From time to time, a wide gap of several feet was made on both sides of the Liao River, causing mud and sand to splash down. The loess entered the water, and the battle situation was anxious.

As for Yinchuan Huangquan water, it can't melt Xiang Yang's body at all. It is indeed a powerful characteristic to be pervasive, but Xiang Yang's physical body has already been flawless, and the pores are blocked and go straight in, leaving no flaws.

Fight like this for ten moves, twenty moves, thirty moves... In a short period of time, Xiang Yang and Shui Wuhen, who had turned into a green-scaled dragon, fought fiercely for more than two hundred moves. .

In response to the performance of the two people's state of no moves, the strength can no longer be judged by external moves, but more about their own foundation and potential competition.

In the later stage, not only did the two of them consume a lot of qi, but their whole body was boiling with qi and blood, and they even rushed out of their bodies, turning into a snow-white sword on top of their heads, and a big blue-scaled dragon covering their whole bodies.

White light and blue light intertwined, swords screamed and dragons chanted endlessly. From a distance, it was like the battle between the magic sword and the dragon in the myth.

"Good fighting power, good fighting power, I didn't expect these two people to be so tyrannical, they can be described as perfect warriors, but no matter what, Xiang Yang always has the upper hand. This is still suppressing the Dragon King with his unbroken true energy cultivation base. Guan's infuriating energy shows that its foundation is even higher than Shui Wuhen.

It is impossible for the Dragon King to win, and it is impossible for people at the same level as Xiang Yang in this world to win, Devil Emperor?Yin?Can they win?I'm afraid it won't work either.

If he fully exploits the combat power of the two levels, he may be able to pull one or two backs in a desperate situation. If he wants to be safe, he may have to use some tricks this time. "

In the upper reaches of the Liaohe River, a silver-haired beautiful woman saw the wonderful battle between the two, and couldn't help thinking secretly, and at the same time glanced at Ning Ke who was nervously chasing the two.

Although this person is old-fashioned and has vicissitudes of life, but his facial features are exquisite, his skin is radiant, his temperament is refined, and he is wearing a gorgeous phoenix-tailed skirt. When he was young, he must have been a magnificent beauty.

This beautiful woman is none other than Elder Chun, the last of the three elders of the Demon Sect.

Kun, Qiu, and Chun, the three elders are complete, it is this time that Earth Demon Lord and Wan Dongliu Wan Tiancheng and his son designed an ambush to rescue Shui Wuhen and besiege and kill Xiang Yang.

These three people are over a hundred years old, but they have extraordinary martial arts in the vicissitudes of life, and each has their own entanglements...

More than a hundred years ago, it was the era when a generation of sword god Zhong Yin rose up as a comet, swept the world, and swayed the heroes with his sword.

At that time, there were quite a few martial arts talents in the Nineteen States. There were seven disciples of the Buddha in the Buddhist sect, four idiots in the Taoist sect, and ten princes in the aristocratic family.

From this there is a saying that there is one sword, three demons, four ways, seven Buddhas, and ten princes who rule the world. In front of these people, the little martial sage Zhou Tong is nothing more than an underachiever.

Not only is Zhong Yin the number one sword in the world, but he is also extremely handsome, which naturally attracts the attention of many women.

Elder Chun, one of the three elders of the demon sect, also admired the grace of the divine sword, and finally rejected the pursuit of Kun and Qiu.

Even so, the three of them never fell out. Instead, they became each other's good teachers and helpful friends on the road of martial arts. They survived to this day, and they are also rare masters from that era who have survived to this day.

(End of this chapter)