Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 114 Eternal Boundless Third Sword
Gong Gong punches the blue light, and the water from all directions comes to meet each other.

Gather water into the sea to make golden dragons, shatter the void and fight against the sky.

As Gonggong performed the Wu Clan's combat skills, the nine styles of fighting in the sky, the wind and clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, his fist the size of a sandbag became brighter and brighter, and a slight movement caused ripples in the void, as if it was about to shatter.

With Pangu's essence and blood, Gonggong was born to master the law of water and can control all waters in the world. When he thought about it, the water of the world and the aura around him swarmed from up, down, left, right, front and back, gathering behind him, like a snowball Usually, it rolls bigger and bigger, and finally forms a vast ocean with rough waves.

As Gong Gong punched out, the blue light bloomed, and his "sea" also followed his fist, bursting out the power of stormy waves, along his arm, directly pouring into his fist, making his punch Even more grand, with his waving of his fist, the void shattered like a mirror...
A huge crisis appeared in Zhang Yang's heart, and Zhang Yang looked solemnly. He could see that the sea behind Gong Gong was not a real sea at all, but formed by the liquid aura of heaven and earth.

The aura of heaven and earth like the vast ocean is still liquid, let Gonggong sway it, his every move seems to be swayed by the infinite power of the sea, its power can be imagined.

Before Gong Gong's punch hit Zhang Yang, he felt the sound of the sea churning and roaring, which made his heart heavy, but Zhang Yang was more of a high-spirited fighting spirit. He liked this kind of combat skill attack, which could make him hearty ,passionate.

The sword intent of the third sword of Eternal Infinite Sword has been instilled in Zhang Yang's primordial spirit, and all kinds of mysteries flow in Zhang Yang's heart. Holding the black knife, his aura is gradually strengthening.

Rumble!
Gong Gong's punch has arrived.

In fact, it was as fierce as a sharp sword piercing into the heavens. With a punch, the void was shattered, and a passage was opened up. It has not healed for a long time, like a cannonball slamming loudly.

call out!
Zhang Yang's eyes were bright, and he drew his sword.

Slowly raising the black knife, the black glow flickered on the black knife, behind him, it seemed that the void was changing, a meadow with warblers flying in the February sky, and the scene of Futi willow drunk with spring smoke appeared.

The blade that was originally black turned green with the appearance of the Spring Scenery in February, and the black glow of the black sword turned green, and a strong vitality erupted from Zhang Yang.

"The artistic conception manifests, good sword skills! Good combat skills!"

Seeing the scene behind Zhang Yang, the original killing spirit turned into vitality, Gong Gong praised, his eyes did not hide his appreciation for Zhang Yang's saber technique, then shook his head and said: "The combat skills are good, It's a pity that it's not as good as my Zhantian Nine Styles!"

"Hmph, Taoist Gourd, Master Gong Gong's punch that shatters the void, let's see if you are still alive!" Zhu Rong's mother showed a trace of excitement on her face, and looked at Gong Gong with admiration, her eyes shone hotly, and her body trembled.

Rumble!
Gong Gong's fist that was blooming with blue light directly shook the black knife away, as if turning the world upside down, savagely smashing Zhang Yang's knife meaning February Spring Scenery.

The huge power made Zhang Yang take a few steps back, and quickly operated the Xuan Gong to remove the strength from his body and calm down the boiling blood, but Zhang Yang's expression did not change, as if he knew the result already.

boom!
The Broken February Spring Landscape did not dissipate, but burned directly, turned into ashes, and the seeds drifted with the wind, fell into the earth again, took root and germinated, at a speed visible to the naked eye, once again talking about the original February In the picture of spring scenery, Zhang Yang's aura is enhanced.

At the same time, Gong Gong's punch followed Zhang Yang again, and the blue light bloomed, carrying an aura that could crush everything and move forward.

Looking at Gonggong's fist, which is brighter than the bright moon in the nine days, a grass seed in Zhang Yang's heart suddenly broke through the ground, and the greenness all over his body was transpiring. It's like the earth rejuvenating, and all things are urged to spring. In places covered by sword intent, some dry grass is even green in the affected area.

'Liliyuan Shangcao! '

Zhang Yang's eyes burst out with divine light, and the aura in his whole body reached a fixed point. Looking at Gong Gong's fist that smashed into the void, he held a black knife in both hands, poured mana into it, slowly raised it above his head, and slashed out.

boom!
A loud noise, like the sound of two pieces of metal colliding, was deafening, resounding among the mountains for a long time.

The fists and knives collided, and the huge impact caused the void between the two to collapse, as if broken glass, turning into countless fragments, and the February Spring Grassland map behind Zhang Yang shattered.

But this time, Zhang Yang's body swayed, his bones creaked, his whole body went numb, and he took a step back. Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to use up his profound kung fu.

He hit Zhang Yang twice in a row, one knife was stronger than the other, and Gong Gong's punch that shattered the void was also blocked, and the huge power was also exhausted. This time, there was no wound on Gong Gong's hand, only a trace of it. White line.

Gonggong was surprised, he didn't expect Zhang Yang to block the first of his nine Zhantian moves, he thought that even if this punch didn't kill Zhang Yang, it would be enough to seriously injure him.

"What? The ancestor witch of Gonggong didn't kill him? How is it possible?"

Zhu Rong's mother next to her froze with excitement, her eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief. He couldn't believe what happened before him, and muttered to himself.

"Not bad, it was able to withstand my first punch!"

Gong Gong praised, his fighting spirit became stronger, this time he began to pay more attention to Zhang Yang, his aura of movement was even more magnificent, the sea of ​​spiritual energy behind him became more violent, and the blue light on his fists bloomed even more, Gong Gong He stepped out, waved his fist, and blasted towards Zhang Yang like a shooting star.

Zhang Yang's eyes were shining brightly, he took a long breath, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense. Combat skills, combat skills, can only be stimulated and changed sharply in battle.

"One year old and one dry!"

Holding the black knife, the mountain wind blew, blowing his clothes, his long hair fluttering, Zhang Yang let out a long shout, holding the black knife, the breath on his body exploded, and rushed towards Gonggong.

Following Zhang Yang's words, the already broken picture of the pure grassland in February behind him actually overlapped again, intermittently reconnecting, like a phoenix nirvana, and turned into a picture of spring in February again, as if going through reincarnation, becoming stronger and stronger.

"Good! Good! Good! Continuous, life and death go hand in hand, good fighting skills!"

After saying three good things in succession, Gong Gong showed excitement on his face, as if he saw some prey, and his fighting spirit became stronger.

"That's right, being able to block one punch from the Gonggong ancestor witch doesn't mean you can block the second punch. The Gonggong witch clan is invincible. If you don't die this time, I'll go backwards!"

Hearing Gonggong's voice, Zhu Rong's mother was shocked and woke up instantly. Looking at Gonggong's eyes, there was a trace of firmness. He believed in the power of Gonggong, and he understood the power of Zhan Tianjiu.

The Zhantian Nine Forms were inherited from Pangu, and they are the inheritance of their witch clan. Although there are only nine forms, that is, nine fists, there are great differences between them. It can be said that from the first punch to the second punch, the strength increases by nine times. , to the ninth punch, it is enough to fight the sky and the earth, and become a saint with strength.

boom!
A loud noise shook the sky, like a meteor hitting the earth, a big explosion occurred, the void was shattered, and a vacuum zone appeared, and the huge vibration wave spread around, crushing many mountains and old trees...

The huge rebound force made Zhang Yang's whole body boil with energy and blood, but he didn't retreat. His Sword Intent Spring Scenery Picture shattered into pieces, and it seemed to dissipate when blown by the wind.

"Wildfire never ends!"

Zhang Yang's eyes widened in anger, and he yelled crazily, a mass of flames suddenly rose behind him, as if a single spark could start a prairie fire, burning up all the fragments of the spring scene in the sky, turning them into dust all over the sky,
At the same time, the black knife in Zhang Yang's hand also ignited strangely, as if it was about to burn, Zhang Yang didn't care, took back the black knife, and took the initiative to attack forward.

"The spring breeze blows and gives birth again!"

The dust all over the sky, blown by the wind, did not dissipate, but quickly condensed together, turned into a seed, facing the sun, absorbing the spiritual energy of the world, and the new buds glowed and were full of vitality.

The incomparably lingering sword intent, experienced one death, one withering prosperity, endless wildfires, and rebirth in Nirvana, a saber intent of life and death reincarnation quietly rises on the black knife, and it grows bigger and bigger, bloody lines appear faintly on the underworld, more and more Sharp, slashed at Yingying's fist fiercely.

puff!
Gong Gong's unbreakable fist, and the black knife being publicized seemed to chop vegetables, and it was cut off in an instant. The blue blood spilled into the void, turned into a torrent of water, and spread across the world...
(End of this chapter)