Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 185

"Turtle shell magic!"

The voice also came from behind, and Daoist Chongxu recognized it.

The turtle shell magical skill is said to be the famous stunt of Taoist Haigui. Although it is also an external skill, it is different from ordinary horizontal exercises. In addition to defensive power, it has a miraculous effect on preventing acupuncture points!
Looking at it now, this skill is really powerful, and it can even prevent one's own God-Breaking Thorn.

Yan Ming's God-shattering Thorn is rarely used, but the longer it is stored, the greater its power will be. Every time it is used, it has basically achieved satisfactory results. This is the first time that it has not achieved the expected results.

And in the flash of lightning, Gongsun Wulong's finger force also touched Yan Ming.

"puff!"

It was also muffled, the most powerful finger force had been defeated by Yan Ming, but his fingering was mysterious, like a cluster of bombs, one layer at a time, the outside collapsed, and the inside was still attacking.

Although he was broken one after another, he also won the opportunity and crossed the middle distance. Finally, a much weakened finger touched Yan Ming, but it collapsed as if hitting a hard object a few inches away from him.

At the same time, Yan Ming's whole body flashed, and a layer of bright silver light appeared, which seemed to protect him and block all threatening attacks.

It is the immortal golden body.

Yan Ming is usually too strong, and most of the opponents he faces are difficult to threaten him, so he is rarely able to inspire the immortal golden body, so that the outside world generally does not know that Yan Ming still has such a strength. The magical power of door protection.

Before, Yan Ming's indestructible golden body was pale silver, but now as he moved forward, it had turned into a solid bright silver color, and at the same time, there was a little bit of golden light on it.

If the Immortal Golden Body is reached to the highest level, it will all turn into bright gold, shining like a god, making people dare not look directly at it.

Gongsun Oolong's finger force was directly blocked by the immortal golden body, without causing any damage, not even causing the most basic fluctuations.

The mask only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

Gongsun Wulong looked down and saw a small blood hole appeared on his shoulder blade. His body was torn open and blood was flowing down. He could even see a translucent pointed cone-shaped object spinning towards the wound. Drilled through, extremely pure energy emanates from it.

Gongsun Wulong flicked his body and pushed away the sharp cone. His eyes flickered. He didn't know whether he was marveling at Yan Ming's attack methods or the defensive skills that could block his proud finger strength.

Obviously, the child in front of him is more difficult than he imagined.

For a moment, Gongsun Oolong even showed a feeling of gratitude. Fortunately, he broke through the Grand Master Realm, killed the whole family of Taoist Haigui, won the magical power of the turtle shell, and made up for his shortcomings in defense. He was about to run away.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Oolong became even more murderous.

"Good, good! Since you want to seek death, then I will help you."

Gongsun Wulong pointed to the wound on his shoulder and said.

Gongsun Wulong was not a monk, but he talked about Shanzai, which gave him a strong sense of disobedience.

He learned this from the dead Master Zhiqing, and it also reflected his murderous intention.

"Boy, this old man originally wanted to kill Chongxu alone, but because of you, this old man changed his mind and wants to kill people in this Wudang sect!"

Speaking of this, more excitement flashed in Gongsun Oolong's eyes.

It had been a long time since he had killed so much, and now that he was in the mood, he put all his worries behind him.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Priest Chongxu's expression changed, and he looked at Yan Ming with great concern.

If Yan Ming can't win, it means that their Wudang faction will be doomed!
Taoist Master Chongxu dismissed everyone at first because he was worried about affecting his disciples and thought that Gongsun Wulong was only at the master level.

But he never expected that the other party had already broken through to the grand master, and Daoist Chongxu quietly released the news, summoning the masters of the Wudang sect and all the disciples.

If Yan Ming loses, then maybe he will lead the crowd to fight Gongsun Oolong to the death!
Daoist Chongxu was not optimistic about Yan Ming in his heart, and had already prepared for the worst.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, he has never heard of being able to defeat the Grand Master. The threshold of the realm is an insurmountable gap.

Yan Ming didn't seem worried on the contrary, looking at Gongsun Wulong.

"Don't be so clean about yourself. The elders of the Sunflower Sect provoked you, and they were still murdered by you."

"them?"

Gongsun Oolong looked at Yan Ming with a strange expression. To be honest, he has a deep relationship with the Sunflower Sect, which Yan Ming didn't know about, but the last time he killed them...

"Who told them to fool me? They said that playing mahjong with them would help me solve my troubles and let me sleep well, but it didn't matter whether it worked or not, they still couldn't afford to lose, and they played tricks on the poker table one by one , If you still don't admit it, then you can't say it, I did it on a whim..."

Gongsun Oolong said calmly.

"Good guy, that's how it is!"

Yan Ming sighed inwardly. In the original story, these elders played tricks by playing cards, but in the end they fought among themselves and died together. Unexpectedly, in a different timeline, they still couldn't escape the result of dying on the brand of card addiction.

"Boy, look at your fingers!"

Gongsun Wulong didn't want to continue explaining, so he suddenly took action and pointed at Yan Ming.

This time, Gongsun Wulong is not as simple as before, but has changes in his shot, and one finger seems to contain countless moves.

Yan Ming dodges, but the force of his fingers did not attack as promised, instead it was empty.

After a slight pause, all over the sky seemed to appear out of thin air, weaving into a big net, attacking from many directions!
Gongsun Wulong's promotion to the Grand Master has already reached the point where his finger power can alternate between the virtual and the real.

Yan Ming didn't use the God-shattering thorn to resist this time, but made frequent movements in his hands, crushing the opponent with claws.

But the finger force is still too much, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net, and when it hits Yan Ming's body, it will immediately shine with silver light, and it will be blocked by the shield of the immortal golden body.

Intensive impact sounds came, and they kept trying to break through Yanming's defense.

Gongsun Wulong's figure flashed and disappeared directly on the spot, and almost at the same time, Yan Ming also flashed and faced the strong pressure and stood out from the surrounding area.

The moment after Yan Ming disappeared, Gongsun Wulong gathered powerful force with one finger, and pointed like a sharp spear at the place where Yan Ming was last moment.

Falling into the empty space, before the strength gets old, Gongsun Oolong disappeared again, and Yan Ming did the same.

Yanming's finger attack was half a step slower again.

Gongsun Oolong still wanted to do the same and continued to chase, but his eyes were fixed, and the God-breaking thorns appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The God-shattering thorn came spinning along with the buzzing sound.

Gongsun Oolong's tortoise shell magical skill can prevent acupoints, but the Poshen thorn is not acupoints, and he has been injured just now.

Gongsun Oolong was also prepared in his heart, and hurriedly leaned back, but just as his posture showed signs, a God-breaking stab appeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, the god-breaking thorns crossed the distance between the two of them out of thin air, and appeared beside Gongsun Oolong.

It is too wasteful to use the God-shattering thorn to resist the finger force, after all, it has been cultivated by himself for such a long time, Yan Ming chose good steel to use on the blade for attack.

Gongsun Oolong was frightened, and even though he possessed the magic power of the turtle shell, he tried his best to avoid it.

"You're not acupuncture, what is it..."

Before he finished speaking, a god-breaking thorn brushed against Gongsun Oolong's cheek, leaving a trail of blood.

At the same time, a rain of finger force erupted from Yan Ming's side, his true energy poured into the Immortal Golden Body like a floodgate, and he grabbed and resisted at the same time.

The two of them seemed to be surrounded by dense spikes, and each of them had a great time fighting and hiding. The mixed qi collided with each other and directly toppled the roofs of several nearby houses.

Even the wall that spanned the courtyard collapsed, exposing a group of Wudang sect disciples who had just arrived outside.

Qingxu took the lead and ran in front. After the wall collapsed, he led all his disciples to see this scene. He was a little dazed for a while, but he quickly realized it.

"Arrangement!"

Following Qing Xu's order, Cang Lang's voice was heard endlessly.

The disciples of the Wudang sect shot out their long swords one after another, spilling out to both sides, and skillfully began to arrange formations to trap Gongsun Oolong inside.

Gongsun Wulong has rich experience in Jianghu. Although he has never seen this formation, he can guess that it is very important, and he will definitely not let them get what they want.

While parrying a god-breaking stab, Gongsun Wulong fired with force.

Before the formation was in half, Qing Xu and the other Grandmasters who were rushing to the front staggered and fell down.

The calf of Qingxu's legs had already been opened.

In addition, the dense finger force was aimed at the Wudang disciples, enough to kill them. At a critical moment, Yan Ming took the time to wave his palm, and a suction force from the air pulled the disciples away.

The finger force immediately left dense deep pits on the spot.

The surrounding disciples were hit by the aftermath, and they staggered around one by one and fell to the ground. The formation had already failed before it was even set up.

Qingxu clutched his legs, his face terrified.

At that moment just now, he even felt the breath of death from Gongsun Oolong's fingers!

Only by really facing this opponent can one appreciate the strength of the opponent.

When Gongsun Oolong shot, it was obviously aimed at his own life, but Yan Ming just waved his hand and intervened with gentle strength, and knocked him out of the way.

The two of you come and go for several rounds, but there is no winner.

Gongsun Oolong finally figured out the law of the God-breaking thorn, and it was much easier to dodge than before. As soon as he relaxed, there was a sudden pain in his mind, and his eyes went dark.

"not good!"

Gongsun Oolong thought to himself, and at the same time a clear stream appeared in his mind. The toughness and recovery ability that belonged to the Grand Master Realm instantly let him get rid of the influence and recovered from the trance.

"Pfft..."

Although it was only for a moment, several God-breaking thorns hit him directly, causing Gongsun Oolong to have several wounds on his body.

"pity!"

Seeing this, Yan Ming thought in his heart.

Under the influence of Gongsun Wulong's strong foundation and the turtle shell magic, most of the power of the God-breaking thorn was eliminated. It could not penetrate directly like before, but only opened a hole.

This had an impact on Gongsun Wulong, but it didn't hurt his muscles and bones.

This is the first time that Yan Ming has used the God-Breaking Thorn so extravagantly. Now that most of the stock has been used up, even if it is estimated that it will be difficult to achieve success in the future.

Great Grandmaster Realm, it is really difficult to fight!
Yan Ming thought so in his heart, but he didn't stop in action, he pressed up suddenly, and released the Poshen stab again, forcing Gongsun Oolong back.

At this moment, Gongsun Wulong let out an angry roar, which was completely different from his usual style of killing people with a cold face.

He is obviously stronger, but this kid's endless tricks have caused him to be frustrated one after another, with so many wounds on his body?

Not only did I want to kill him, but I also wanted to torture him until the end!

But before Gongsun Oolong could fight back, Yan Ming pressed him again with the God-breaking thorn.

Gongsun Oolong was a little afraid of the opponent's inexplicable attack on his consciousness just now, so he hurriedly pulled back.

This scene, in the eyes of the onlookers, was Yan Ming pressing down on Gongsun Oolong aggressively.

Ren Yingying had already dodged further away, covering her small mouth and watching all this in surprise.

Taoist priest Chongxu wanted to help several times, but never found a suitable opportunity. He only felt that Yan Ming was ridiculously strong.

Seeing that Gongsun Oolong was about to be overwhelmed, and the opponent's momentum began to rise, Yan Ming held the knife in one hand, and finally planned to use the best method.

Once he touched the knife, Yan Ming's aura suddenly changed, and the aura he exuded was even faintly comparable to that of Gongsun Oolong.

The clumsy front at the waist also let out a long cry of excitement, as if it had been held back for too long.

"Ok?"

Accompanied by Gongsun Oolong's unbelievable gaze, Zhuofeng pulled out of the sheath.

Yan Ming is very familiar with the movement of drawing the sword, but this time it is not just drawing the sword, but accompanied by the movement of drawing the sword, the upgraded version of Yun Dao Technique has accumulated the sword intent in his body for so long, and all of it has been integrated into this movement. Draw the knife and cut it.

When Zhuofeng was completely out of the scabbard, it was as if a layer of powerful energy was attached to the blade, holding it and wanting to release it!
As the knife was raised, a strong sense of oppression hit, directly suppressing Gongsun Oolong's momentum again.

"No, how is this possible?"

Gongsun Oolong stared at the knife in Yan Ming's hand, his body sank slowly at this moment, as if a huge burden was directly pressing on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The surrounding Wudang disciples were even pushed back by the momentum.

Even the Wudang disciples who were a little further away looked directly at the knife in Yan Ming's hand, and suddenly felt an indescribably sharp force stabbing their pupils, making their eyes sore and tears streaming down their cheeks, and they did not dare to continue looking.

"cut!"

Yan Ming's tongue burst into spring thunder, and Zhuo Feng slashed down with a powerful sword intent.

At this moment, with the blessing of sword intent and Yun sword technique, the power of Yan Ming's slash is still no less than that of the great master's full blow!
Gongsun Oolong wanted to dodge, but he was so overwhelmed by this momentum that he couldn't dodge at all. He knew that retreating would mean defeat, so he could only take it hard!
In an instant, all the essence of Gongsun Wulong's cultivation was concentrated on the tip of his finger, condensed and condensed, compressed to the extreme, and then pointed out!
This is the strongest finger that Gongsun Wulong has uttered since he entered the Grand Master Realm, so much so that the front of his fingertip even distorted the surrounding air.

"boom!"

The two attacks collided head-on, and Taoist Chongxu, who was waiting for help nearby, flew out directly!

A group of Wudang disciples were lifted off the ground and flew out somersaulting.

The Wudang faction hall behind him collapsed.

(End of this chapter)