The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 715
"Broken feathers and scales, infinite golden feather sword."

Wanyan Bo felt that his life and death were in danger, and he couldn't continue to gather strength, and his mind burst out, like a golden sun, shining like a golden light.

The overflowing stellar energy combined with golden light turned into countless golden sword energy, the whole person looks like a big hedgehog.

Pointing straight out, pointing directly at the imposing Sanfengui Yuanqi, thousands of incomparably sharp golden sword qi burst out like a gust of wind and rain. The thin golden current surged in all directions, burning through dead leaves and branches, and cracking the outer wall.

The sky and the earth lost their voice in an instant, and the dark night was also illuminated by an extremely violent strong light, which spread for ten miles, and the full moon and stars in the sky seemed to be stripped of their brilliance.

The earth rumbled, shaking like heaven and earth cracking, and circles of dust were flying up, as if after a big explosion, people and animals disappeared, and no grass grew.

It's hard to say who will win and who will lose in this collision between the two, but Xiang Yang also got the upper hand. Yan Bo's move just now is to accumulate strength, integrate energy and spirit, and even add mysterious blood Power.

Once this move reaches its peak, it is bound to be an extremely powerful and overwhelming blow.

Xiang Yang should be the first to return the vitality with three points, which is to interrupt the opponent's savings and prevent him from climbing to the peak. This can be regarded as taking the lead and breaking the opponent's general trend.

However, the power of this move is still beyond his imagination. Strictly speaking, if the opponent is not familiar with it, it will be difficult for the opponent to send and receive the real power freely, and command it in a unified way. .

"Not good, the ground is shaking, and the dungeon may have changed."

The ground where the two fought was the [-]-story dungeon built by Shenchamen. Although the materials used at the beginning were special and the construction was extremely solid and firm, Xiang Yang and Wanyanbo's attack was so powerful that the soil layer was impacted like soft mud. Usually, shake the foundation.

Xiang Yang was blown by the wind, and while Wanyan Bo was still exhausted, he stepped on the ground barefoot, bent over, his right fist was very cold, and he punched the ground with unparalleled strength.

The ice crystals visible to the naked eye condensed, and the crackling sound spread, and layers of ice spread, covering the entire dungeon, making the crumbling dungeon stable.

Inside the dungeon, whether it was the arresters or the prisoners, they waited anxiously, fidgeting.

Although I have never personally witnessed the unrivaled confrontation between the two powerhouses on the ground, a vast aura like gods and demons is passed down through the surface from time to time, shocking their spirits and almost depriving them of their will.

There was also Xiang Yang's three-point return to vitality and Wanyan Bo's killer move just now, which shattered the ground with one move, suppressed the stars and moonlight, and the sound of explosions and bangs continued.

It even made the fine sand in the soil seep down, almost shaking the dungeon on the [-]th floor, and burying countless corpses.

Faced with waves of shocks and dangers, this group of prisoners can do very little but hug their knees and pray.

In the past, they thought that they had good martial arts and extraordinary skills, and they were considered good players in the arena. However, after going through today's battle, they will definitely re-understand the world.

Today, the world is changing drastically, and the heroes are vying for the top. The one who can cholera the world is martial arts, and the one who can stabilize the world must be only martial arts.

When the dungeon was enveloped in a layer of cold air, and people were shivering with cold, a group of police officers relaxed instead, because as the cold air surged down, the shaking dungeon became stable and solid again.

"This is Mr. Xiang's shot, we don't have to worry about it."

"That's right, Master Xiang still has the strength to protect the dungeon after fighting Wanyan Bo, and his martial arts are even better than the opponent's."

A group of detectives gathered around the entrance of the dungeon on the first floor, feeling the chill that made the teeth chatter, feeling extremely at ease.

On the other side, Wanyan Bo struck out a powerful blow, and the golden bird dharma form protecting his body was dimmed, which was a sign of huge consumption.

Huchi, wheezing, Wanyan Bo panted rapidly, the scarlet in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his heart felt cold.

Where did this master come from?Even though his realm is not high, his combat strength is terrifying, and his magical skills are also extremely powerful. To be able to fight fiercely with him who has been blessed with the power of his bloodline, Da Zhou is indeed a hero.

"Damn it, if you have Lan Jinpeng's claws in your hands, you will definitely be able to display earth-shattering power. No matter how powerful this person is, I will kill him."

At this point in the battle, Wanyan Bo also knew that his strongest ultimate move was still unable to do anything to the opponent, the only plan for now was to retreat for the time being, and wait for the next day to think carefully before taking action.

However, at this moment, he was exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted, and his true qi in his body was barely [-]%. In such a state, he had to face the eyeing opponent, and it was really difficult to think of a way to escape.

When he saw with his own eyes that Xiang Yang still had enough energy to use the sky frost to freeze the soil of the huge dungeon, and his eyes almost popped out. What kind of profound skill is this, inhuman?
Xiang Yang let out a long sigh of relief, looking at Wanyan Bo, who was half kneeling on the ground profusely dripping with sweat, a smile appeared on his face, and a sense of inquiry arose in his heart.

It is impossible to let go. The other party has high martial arts skills and great potential. Once let go, there will be endless troubles. However, killing is too rough and violent. It is not of much benefit to oneself, after all, the book of heaven does not respond.

Then the only option is to capture him alive. The identity of the other party makes him curious. Jin Peng's aura is related to the power of blood, which makes him even more amazing. If he doesn't study it, how can he be worthy of expending so much effort to defeat him?

Yes, although the explosive blow just now did not decide the outcome, the gap between the two was revealed.

Xiang Yang's skills are profound and long-lasting, but Wanyan Bo is already unable to do what he wants, there is no need to fight anymore, the victory and defeat are already divided.

What's more, Xiang Yang has the evil sword behind him that has not been drawn out of its sheath, and his combat power is at most [-]%.

"Who are you? You have to let me know when you lose. I don't think I don't even know who lost in the end."

Wanyan Bo's heart was also filled with deep curiosity.

He asked himself that he was very talented, had extraordinary encounters with others, and with the help of his blood, he went from being a congenital to being a soul in just five years.

Not only on the grasslands, but also looking at the rivers and lakes and martial arts in Yongzhou, they are also extremely qualified and skilled. I never expected that there are sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people.

Xiang Yang smiled and said nothing, leaving several afterimages in two or three steps, and was about to rush to Wanyan Bo to take it down.

A crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and there was another sound of breaking through the air behind him. It was the innate master hidden in the forest that Xiang Yang had previously perceived in the Tianshi, Earth, and Suo Shen Dafa.

Although Tianshidi Tingshen Dafa has insight into the details, it consumes a lot, and it is impossible to release it all the time. Xiang Yang didn't expect that person to take the risk to save Yan Bo.

The cloud-dispelling palm of the backhand is dense and soft, just like a layer of white clouds dispersing, but suddenly he was knocked back for a few minutes by the bursting shock wave, and at the same time a cloud of dark green poisonous mist rose in all directions.

Surprised, Xiang Yang scattered the poisonous mist with the wind of Fengshen's legs, and looked again, and the sneak attacker and Wan Yanbo had disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)