Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 1187 Storm Sword Silk, Thunder Shot

No. 12 rounds.

After the previous fights, the level of strength of the masters participating in the battle became more and more distinct. Whenever the top-ranked masters appeared on the stage, they would always attract a lot of attention.

And if the weakest level of masters fight, some people choose to comprehend by themselves instead.

After all, for Forbidden Martial Emperors who have not crossed the Good Fortune Bridge, what they lose is only at the level of martial arts, not the realm of martial arts. Watching the battle is not as real as comprehending.

Of course, for the vast majority of people, any battle on the Creation Stage is extremely precious, and they wish to watch one as two.

No.12 round No.30 six games.

Brush brush.

Sensing the breath of the fighters, everyone opened their eyes, and the atmosphere on the scene rose to the highest point.

Wan Jianhuang vs Thunder Emperor.

That's right, among the nine masters, the two beings who are most likely to compete for the sword master and gun master, no one thought that they would meet together so soon.

Wan Jianhuang's strength can only be described as unfathomable. His swordsmanship has already reached the point of being unpredictable and superb. He is the pride of the same era as Bai Zhanzhu.

The King of Thunder, the most powerful gun, the king of thunder, debuted 3000 years ago, pushing his opponents all the way. It is said that in the peak period, the person who can block his ten shots is called brave and invincible.

These two are one of the biggest favorites to compete for the Lord of Creation this year.Therefore, in the eyes of many people, this duel should also be the pinnacle duel of this year's Battle of Creation.

"Young people are awesome. When I met you for the first time in the rivers and lakes, I knew that there would be such a day."

Wan Jianhuang sighed, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

"Wan Jianhuang, my spear does not allow me to back down. I avoided the battle back then, but I got the calculation result of the gods and gods, and asked me to postpone it until this life. It's ridiculous that people in the world think I'm afraid, hahaha..."

Thunder Emperor looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was full of disdain.

Wan Jianhuang was also laughing.A group of mediocre, self-righteous ordinary people, how can they understand their ambition and helplessness.

"war!"

A crisp sword sound resounded throughout the universe, this is the first time people saw the sword in the sheath of Emperor Wanjian clearly.

The body of the sword is full of potholes, and there are many gaps in the blade, but it is like a general who has been victorious in all battles on the battlefield. forward.

A sword that shocked the world, and the entire Good Fortune Platform was full of sword energy that would tear everything apart!

"Good come!"

Piercing the sword energy is a big gun with flashing five-color lightning, like a thick five-color python, turning its head and tail, with infinite momentum.

The sword energy collided with the spear force, and there was an eternal explosion sound. If it weren't for the isolation of the surrounding formations, many people would have exploded on the spot.Even so, many warriors on the Nineteenth Peak had tingling eyes and ears, and their expressions were horrified.

"The Supreme Martial Arts in the middle of the [-]th percentile. It is even better than the Emperor Wu and the Lord of the Ghost Chariot."

The battle at Endless Dangerous Peak back then was the scariest confrontation Shi Xiaole had ever seen, and today's battle will undoubtedly surpass the former.I don't know if Emperor Wu and the master of the ghost carriage have made any progress in the past few years.

"Hundred swords strike!"

Without extra probing, the sword in Wan Jianhuang's hand flew out, stabbing forward at an incomparably frightening speed, splitting into 99 sword shadows in mid-air, a total of a hundred swords, connected with each other, making this sword The power can't stop rising.

Controlling the sword with qi, and clearly reached the pinnacle state!
Whoosh!
In the void, there is a dark sword mark like a moat, which is a severe crack.The power of the turbulent flow of the void inside was cut flat by the sword energy. It is hard to imagine how sharp these hundred swords are!
"I can't stop it, I can't catch it."

If Emperor Baiyun still had extravagant hopes before, then at this moment, he already knows that he is far inferior to Wan Jianhuang.

"Thunder Pond Gun Sea!"

With a roar, lightning bolts of five colors, red, orange, yellow, green, and green, were shot up all over Jingleihuang's body, each one as thick as an adult's arm, intertwined and cracked into a pool of thunder.

In the thunder pond, one after another spear shadows stood up towards the sky, there were only seven or forty-nine spears, but each spear was intertwined with the bursting light of thunder and lightning, combined with its own domineering spear power, exuding a terrifying power that crushed the soul.

boom……

Crashed.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The sword shadow and the spear shadow continued to explode, and finally there was only one scarred sword left, like a meteor stabbing forward, but it was hit by dozens of thick lightning bolts and bounced back.

"Rainstorm Sword Silk!"

Flying out, Wan Jianhuang grasped the long sword and swept forward. The torrential rain immediately poured over the Good Fortune Terrace, falling more and more quickly, and finally formed a misty rain and fog, covering everyone's sight.

This is not a torrential rain, but a vision created by too concentrated and sharp sword energy.

In the pounding rain and fog, a blood flower just appeared and was smashed immediately.

"The King of Thunder is injured."

The mental power has been tempered to 20.00% [-], so that Qi Muchu can clearly perceive the real situation of the battle.

"Thunder breaks the nine skies!"

The sword rain was torrential, but it was torn apart by countless thunder and lightning, revealing the scene of the inner ring.

The originally flat countertop is now covered with cracks. It should be known that the material of the countertop is very hard. The previous great masters fought hard but failed to leave traces on it, which shows how fierce the battle was just now.

Thunder Emperor's hair was disheveled, his body was drenched, there were mottled and criss-crossed sword marks everywhere, no less than hundreds of them, tens of thousands of meters away, many people could feel the traces of the sword being forced out from the sword marks The air is so sharp that it can blind people's eyes.

It is unimaginable how powerful Wan Jianhuang's attack was just now.

Opposite Jingleihuang, Wanjianhuang stood with his sword hanging down. If you got close, you could find that his right hand was trembling slightly, and a stream of blood was slowly dripping from his cuff.

Judging from the scene, in the duel just now, Wan Jianhuang undoubtedly had the upper hand, but it did not have an overwhelming advantage.

"Wan Jianhuang, I have a gun, and I have practiced it for 2000 years. I invite you to taste it."

Jingleihuang's tone was calm, and in the depths of his eyes, there were traces of lightning flashing across.

"Please."

Both skill and mental strength were raised to the peak at the same time, Wan Jianhuang's expression was extremely dignified.

"Rainstorm Sword Silk" is one of his unique skills at the bottom of the box. It consumes a full four successes of his power. He was only injured for Jingleihuang. To be honest, Wanjianhuang is still very afraid, and he knows that he should not be careless.

The outward aura was suddenly withdrawn, and the top of the Good Fortune Platform was covered by a layer of black clouds at some point, and many masters on the outer ring of the Good Fortune Platform were depressed and had difficulty breathing.

Surprisingly quiet all around.

Thunder King's breath seemed to merge with the black cloud above his head, and he held the long spear surrounded by five-colored lightning in front of him, and he slid in the air with both feet, and suddenly stabbed Wan Jianhuang at this moment.

"Thunder shot, kill!"

sizzle...

An astonishing scene happened, and the incomparably bursting five-color lightning was forcibly condensed into a three-foot-diameter ball by the Jinglei Emperor, which appeared at the tip of the spear.

The Thunder Emperor's aura fell at a cliff-jumping speed, but on the contrary, there was a terrifying power that could destroy the world from the tip of the spear.

"Rainstorm sword silk, sword silk is binding!"

The pupils contracted into needle eyes, Wan Jianhuang didn't even think about it, the long sword was swung, and the torrential rain poured down, but this time it was not the main attack, but turned into a heavy rain curtain to block in front of him.

bang...

The night sky continued to shatter, and some were blown away before they could appear in time. Thunder and lightning were like poisonous snakes coming out of their holes, unstoppable, piercing through the barriers in front, and attacking Wan Jianhuang who was retreating behind.

At the same time, the earth-shattering loud noise shook the Nineteenth Peak, and the eardrums of the masters who failed to climb the mountain all had tingling pain.Immediately afterwards, they saw beams of thick light rising from the center of Nineteen Peaks, like infinite hedgehogs, and they were all stunned.

The inner ring of the Creation Platform.

Rain and fog evaporated by lightning.

Everyone saw that Wan Jianhuang was half kneeling on the ground, covered with blood holes, no less than dozens of them, some were bleeding, some were bone-strewn, and some were showing their internal organs, all gasped.

The Thunder Emperor on the other side didn't look miserable, but fell to the ground with a pale face.

"I lost."

After a moment of silence, Emperor Jinglei said unwillingly.

"Thunder One Shot" is an absolute killing move, either the enemy will die or the enemy will die. After successful execution, the Jinglei Emperor's skills will be exhausted, not to mention Wan Jianhuang, even a warrior in the Dragon Pass realm can kill him.

Wan Jianhuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he still has less than [-]% of his skills left at this time, if Jingleihuang was a little stronger, the result would be hard to say.

The peak battle ended with Wan Jianhuang's narrow victory.Everyone was silent for a long time, still immersed in the shock created by the two.

The faces of the other seven masters became more and more condensed, obviously feeling the huge pressure.

"Compressing the power of thunder and the strength of the spear, and bursting out in an instant, the principle of this spear is very similar to Zhuge Shenhou's stunning spear."

From Shi Xiaole's point of view, Thunder King's "Thunder Shot" is not concise enough. If the ball can be compressed to a smaller size, the lethality will undoubtedly be greater.

Of course, it is easier said than done. Whether it is the power of thunder or the strength of spears, they are the most powerful forces in the world. It is easier said than done to successfully integrate and compress them.

"With my current skills, I'm not sure about these two, but..."

Looking inside with mental power, after about half a quarter of an hour, the small blue sword in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shook, and the blue wind lingering on the surface became more and more fierce, like countless sharp swords cutting back and forth.

Shi Xiaole's Wind Sword Dao has finally improved from the late [-]% to the peak [-]%!
The [-]% peak Wind Sword Dao is not weaker than the [-]% peak Supreme Martial Arts, but its power is definitely not as good, but it depends on who uses it.

Shi Xiaole has always been unconstrained by the world, not to mention martial arts has never been his strong point, the realm of martial arts and swordsmanship are.

Having no time for joy, Shi Xiaole continued to immerse himself in the state of cultivation, comprehending the "Shocking Sword" that combines the four major sword moves into one.

Because the battle between Wan Jianhuang and Jinglei Huang was so exciting, the next few matches seemed dull, until Qianqian, one of the ten prides, faced Tianya Martial Emperor.

The Supreme Martial Arts of the two of them has reached [-]% of the peak, and they are far better than ordinary people.

The difference is that Tianya Martial Emperor has reached the limit of his life, and it is difficult for him to improve without a miracle. Therefore, his strength is stronger and his body skills are far superior. It is generally believed that his chances of winning are higher .

The battle has always been carried out according to the rhythm of Tianya Martial Emperor.

however.

After being hit again and again, everyone found that Qianqian's state was not affected much.On the other hand, Martial Emperor Tianya, no matter how strong his stellar energy is, there will be a moment when it will be exhausted, and it will gradually begin to be unable to do what it wants.

"This is to transform all the opponent's offensive and condense it into a part of the body?"

Emperor Tianwu narrowed his eyes.

"you lose."

Received Tianya Martial Emperor's palm again, a layer of vortex energy appeared on Qianqian's body surface, and most of the palm force was pressed into the man-made sea of ​​energy, and he only endured a small part.

next moment.

He knocked Tianya Martial Emperor into the air with one finger.

The crowd roared.

(End of this chapter)