The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 828

Weng Ning of Xueling Mountain opened his eyebrows and eyes, his face was covered with frost and white, and there was a surge of power between his hands that shocked the gods and sighed the devil. Once it broke out, it would definitely arouse the power of the situation.

However, his physical body could no longer bear such violent power. The scars that had been cut by Xiang Yang's evil knife became heavier and heavier. The wounds on the skin turned outward and rotted, and the vitality inside was intermittent.

The power of the Ice and Heaven Tribulation is so far, with the primordial spirit of the celestial beings, controlling the reincarnated physical body of the Xueling spirit, and after exercising the Xueling magical skills previously accumulated, it is still difficult to eliminate the backlash, which shows how powerful it is.

However, he remains calm, and even has a kind of anticipation and anticipation mentality. This kind of power is the strength and perfection he has been pursuing with all his heart, and it is also the return of his calculations for many years.

Dying, life dissipated, but it was not death after all, it was not severance of life, his guess was indeed right, if it was issued today with the cultivation base of a celestial being, it would definitely be a powerful move that would sweep the world without any backlash.

You must know that the current him is just a ray of remnant soul, and his body is seriously injured, and he just uses the secret method to temporarily delay the injury.

"Kill Xiang Yang, I still have a chance, I can make a comeback, even better than before.

Shui Wuhen, the master of the Central Plains, I will make you surrender with the supreme power of the Ice and Heaven Tribulation. "

Xueling Shanweng's aura became weaker and weaker, but his eyes were brighter than ever before. Between his hands, a thin white light almost condensed into shape, which was in the shape of a sword.

But Xiang Yang, who was facing the ice and sky calamity, felt a peace and tranquility in his heart that he had never had before, as if no one or anything could shake his mind.

In fact, Xiang Yang should be afraid, flustered, and afraid, because this blow is bound to be the strongest move he has ever seen in his life, unparalleled and unrivaled.

However, the more pressure, desperation, and crisis faced, the more Xiang Yang's potential was stimulated.

Unexpectedly, his eyes were slightly closed, and the turbulent airflow rolled his black hair and danced wildly. His mind was like a spreading tide, rushing to all directions, to the whole world, and connected with the illusory flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing at his fingertips.

Although he closed his eyes, he felt that he had never seen the world so clearly before, with colorful lines, dense stars like sand, circles of holes emitting halos, and too many weird things.

He also heard voices that he had never heard before.

It is the weeping of trees, the mournful cry of insects, the bleakness of clouds, the melancholy of wind...

Unknowingly, a deep sadness welled up in Xiang Yang's heart. The heaven and the earth sounded at the same time, everything was silent, and there was only a lingering sadness, because all things in nature have animism, and they have already felt the impending catastrophe environment.

Xiang Yang suddenly understood that the heaven and the earth have spirits, the wind has wind spirits, clouds have cloud spirits, mountains, rivers and earth, flowers, plants and trees all have spirits, but some are strong and some are weak, some are profound, and some are hidden.

Right now, all the people in this forest are sad because they feel that the power of ice and sky disaster rippling in Xueling Shanweng's hands is about to explode, and they lament the sadness of life's imminent loss.

With a high concentration of spirit and unprecedented tenacity of will, sparks appeared between Xiang Yang's Niwan and Yuanshen clangs, and even the flying knives on his fingertips were stained red.

The illusory flying knife seemed to have an entity in a trance. It was red and hot, burning the air flow and distorting the space. The powerful force even caused a few cracks on the cracks on the flying knife. , almost collapsed.

However, Xiang Yang didn't have the slightest worry, he just relaxed his mind and embraced nature.

I don't know when, the ground under my feet, the trees on the left and right, the fallen leaves, the scattered rocks... all parted into a halo of light and flew into Xiang Yang's knife, stabilizing the trend of collapse and healing the cracked wound. texture.

"This is a state that everything has a feeling, and even I have never comprehended it after I was promoted to a heavenly man? How is it possible?"

Xueling Shanweng was also paying attention to the opponent's movements while concentrating his skills. However, what he didn't expect was that with the help of his unprecedented pressure, Xiang Yang had once again achieved an unprecedented promotion.

This promotion is not a promotion in the ordinary sense, but it makes Xueling Mountain Man jealous. How could such a thing happen to the realm that he once pursued?How can there be such a person?

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, he suddenly let out a long cry, the sound waves pierced the clouds and cracked the stones, his right hand condensed between his fingers, and the power of ice and heaven hovered at a height, and the fingers extended down, like a long laser sword, stirring the wind in a spiral, and a little bit of light Halo contains the mighty power to smash mountains and cut rivers.

"kill."

With a sound of killing, Xueling Shanweng stepped on his feet, crossed the space, surpassed the speed of light, raised his eyebrows and shot with his sword.

With this sword, it is necessary to discuss the level of Taoism, and to distinguish between life and death.

A sword strikes, where the Qi sword points, the ground under the feet is collapsing layer by layer, cracking the earth's crust, the light is shining vertically and horizontally, the trees on the left and right are collapsing and disintegrating, and the mere residual power will destroy any tangible things.

This is the Ice and Heaven Tribulation, the power of great shattering, the Daxueling supreme mentality, cultivated by different people, and it will have different manifestations when it is used. For example, Xueling Shanweng is best at swordsmanship. Incomparable sword energy power.

This blow even has a magnificent scene of the sky collapsing and the universe shattering. In terms of pure power, there is no second word to describe it except strong.

And at the same time that Xueling Shanweng made a move, Xiang Yang also made a move.

With a slight flick of the index finger and middle finger that was touching the center of the eyebrows, the flying knife in his hand disappeared suddenly, and flew out following a node that was connected with the sky, connected with the ground, and bordered with space.

The distance between the two is only thirty feet away. However, the distance between the flying knife and the sword energy seems to be hundreds of millions of light years away, and there is no possibility of a collision.

Ka Ka Ka, in the woods with a range of ten miles, no matter how old, how tall, or how tall the trees are at the height of a person's waist, they all break at the same time, and then they are blown away and turned into fly ash.

Then the solid earth sank with a bang, and countless clods of mud and boulders were disintegrated, forming an incomparably huge round pit, which stretched for hundreds of miles, and black-yellow groundwater spewed out. , filling the potholes, and perhaps, over time, becoming another lake.

The sword light and sword energy kept flickering and chasing, and finally, after a clear beep, all the abnormalities disappeared, leaving only two scarred bodies suspended in midair.

"Good saber technique, if you give me another month, the result of this battle will be very different, what a pity, what a pity."

There was a snow-white halo on Xueling Shanweng's body, sometimes shining, sometimes dimming, his star-like sword eyes were full of relief that his wish had been fulfilled, and also full of regret for not being able to witness the supreme power.

After finishing speaking, a little red glow gradually appeared between his brows, it was blood.

Xiang Yang stood with his hands behind his back. Although the seven orifices were bleeding, the surface of his body was like a broken porcelain doll, full of cracks, but his expression was unprecedentedly relaxed.

"Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

From my point of view, you are not a good person, let alone a good person, but you are a true warrior, and it is not an insult to you if you die under this trick, Shan Weng, go all the way. "

Xiang Yang sighed softly, covered his heart, opened his mouth and vomited several mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale, countless red lines dripped from the center of his brows, and a strand of long hair on his forehead withered and turned white, adding to the vicissitudes of life .

The move of Ice and Heaven Tribulation is the ultimate move of proving the way, and it is indeed unmatched.

Fortunately, he has an extraordinary body and is full of vitality. Otherwise, without waiting for the one-month break-in required by the mountain man, the result of this battle will be to die together, instead of Xiang Yang beheading Xueling mountain man at the cost of serious injuries.

Xiang Yang shook his head, and took a photo with his hand. The Quexie knife that had already sunk into the crater and groundwater turned into a white light and rushed into the night. One person and one knife disappeared in shock, leaving only a dilapidated scene remaining .

(End of this chapter)