Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 475 Lost
Both Patriarch Yangtian and the black-robed man had reached the third level of innate heaven, and their powerful fists intersected, immediately illuminating the surrounding tens of meters.

A powerful force swept out, and a deep ditch appeared on the ground. All the trees swept by this force were either cut off or turned into powder.

There were thunderstorms and strong winds, but they didn't affect the duel between the two at all.

"Is this the powerhouse of the innate third heaven? I must become a big man like the ancestor Yangtian, and use my power to protect sister Dieyi, Qingqing and all the clansmen." Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao Mao secretly thought , a thing called responsibility invisibly descended on him again.

At this moment, Xiao Mao matured a lot.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Xiao Mao broke through to the late stage of the prefecture level in one fell swoop at this moment. A 12-year-old boy can have the cultivation base of the late stage of the prefecture level.

The people around him were all heaven-level masters, so they naturally noticed the sudden change in Xiaomao's body, but at the moment, they were not in the mood to care about Xiaomao's situation, because the importance of this battle was too great!

"The strength is good, you are qualified to fight with me!" The black-robed man grinned, his eyes flashed a cold light, and then his other fist blasted out.

"Huh~~" Patriarch Yangtian saw this, and waved out another fist.

"boom!"

With the superimposition of powerful energy, the ditches that were originally more than half a meter deep suddenly increased to about one meter. The pouring rain was also swayed in a long arc by this powerful force. From a distance, it seemed that The raindrops were briefly blocked from falling.

Patriarch Yangtian's eyes were wide open, and he pushed hard with his feet, and the tyrannical force sent the man in black flying away.

As soon as the black-robed man retreated, Patriarch Yangtian's tyrannical vigor followed closely, and everything he passed turned into flat ground.

Seeing the retreat of the black-robed man, the people of the tribe became more confident. They thought in their hearts that Patriarch Yangtian would win, but only the person involved knew the truth.

"So strong!" The Great Elder's eyes were wide open, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but when he saw the black-robed man retreating, his heart turned pale with shock, and he shouted at the two remaining strong men beside him : "Back away!"

The three of them didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran away in a hurry.

"Huh~~" Sensing the action of the Great Elder, the black-robed man sneered, landed on the ground, and took three steps back, exerting force on his feet, his arms were shaken, and the powerful Qi of Yangtian Patriarch was instantly neutralized Lost.

"The warm-up is over, now, it's time for me to make a real move." The man in black said lightly, as if talking to himself.

"There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, the shadow of the sword is formed, and the energy is gathered to form a blade!"

The man in black murmured, and walked slowly towards Patriarch Yangtian. Every step he took, his aura rose a bit, and in his hand, a sword formed of sword energy seemed to be as solid as The essence is ordinary, but the sharpness is extremely sharp.

The fallen leaves swished down, but they were cut in half just touching the blade. On the blade, waves of light flowed, and the raindrops were blocked.

Holding the unconscious Dieyi in his hands, the Great Elder stood on the top of the tree, looking at this figure that was too familiar to him. At this moment, he felt that he was so mysterious, and what was originally added to his mystery was even more mysterious. A touch of tall color.

"What kind of person is he? What kind of past does he have?" At this moment, such a question suddenly appeared in the mind of the Great Elder, which made him startled.

"The aura of that black-robed man is constantly increasing!" Seeing this scene, the hearts of all the clansmen jumped for no reason, and a bad premonition welled up in their hearts.

"What a strong aura! It seems that he has broken through the realm of the third innate heaven for a while!" Patriarch Yangtian frowned, but he was not frightened by the opponent's aura. A touch of the fearless spirit of hell who will go to hell if I don't go to hell.

"Now, I have practiced Qi Gathering Blade to the seventh heaven. So far, I have never met anyone who can let me use this magic skill except for being defeated in front of the Lord God. You are very lucky to be able to die in the With my magical skills, you can smile at Jiuquan." The black-robed man grinned, but that smile was full of chills.

After the black-robed man finished speaking, murderous aura rose from his body, and his aura instantly reached its peak.

Whoosh!
An afterimage flashed by, and the black-robed man disappeared instantly, and then a sword light fell from the sky and struck towards Patriarch Yangtian.

The powerful sword light fell, and the surrounding raindrops made a long arc, rushing towards Patriarch Yangtian.

"Kaishan Fist!"

Patriarch Yangtian gritted his teeth, drew an arc under his feet, and an arc of water swayed far away, and then Patriarch Yangtian swung his fists faster and faster, forming a water curtain circle around him instantly. At the same time, a mysterious pattern appeared in the water curtain circle, but it was not very obvious. Apparently, Patriarch Yangtian hadn't practiced this boxing technique well.

"go with!"

Patriarch Yangtian shouted sharply, and the water curtain rose into the sky, rushing towards the falling sword energy.

"Oh!"

There was a burst of ripples from the loud noise that shook the sky, and the surrounding trees were cut off in response. At this moment, the sword energy of the man in black struck again.

"Damn it!" Facing the aggressive black-robed man, Patriarch Yangtian gritted his teeth, once again condensed a water curtain circle, and struck towards the sword light, but this time the black-robed man's sword energy seemed to be stronger, But the mysterious lines in his water curtain circle are a little shallower.

"Boom!" In an instant, the sword energy cut through the water curtain circle, and Yu Wei attacked the ancestor Yangtian.

Patriarch Yangtian's complexion changed, and he quickly used his whole body's power to punch the sword energy, but what he didn't expect was that another tyrannical sword energy attacked.

There was no other way, so Patriarch Yangtian had no choice but to quickly condense his handprints and prop up a defensive qi. At the same time, he tried to avoid the most powerful part of Jianguang as much as possible.

"Hmph~~ Do you think you can still hold it back?" The black-robed man sneered, and flew forward. When the sword qi fell, the qi blade in his hand was mercilessly aimed at the gradually weakening body of Patriarch Yangtian. Qi split away.

"Not good!" Patriarch Yangtian's complexion changed drastically again, and he flew back immediately, but his speed was still not as fast as that of the sword qi. The ancestor flew out, and a long sword mark was drawn from the face of the ancestor Yangtian to his waist.

Fortunately, the last condensed body-protecting true energy of Patriarch Yangtian consumed most of the sword energy, otherwise this blow would not have drawn a long gash in his body, but split him in half.

(End of this chapter)