Zongwu: My Proficiency Panel

Chapter 139

Rumble!
The entire steep and solid mountain cliff below the place where the two met shattered and disintegrated like tofu. At the same time, a huge, turbulent, and terrifying straight air wave, like a giant cannon in the world, bombarded from the top of the mountain. out!

Wherever this turbulent air wave passed, everything, trees, buildings, and rocks, were destroyed by the force of this punch.

The huge golden-blue air wave rolled towards the sky in a state of tearing the sky and the earth like a raging wave.

All directions were enveloped by this force, even if Dongfang Bubai's movement speed was even faster than Lu Xiaofeng's, he still couldn't escape from this seamless tsunami.

"you!"

moment!

Dongfang Bubai's eyes changed drastically, and the violent punch set off violent waves, and the sky and the earth roared.The power of seven feet of heaven and earth was aroused by Ning Xiu, and the power of heaven and earth was transmitted through the air, and it directly hit him with a posture of Pei Mo Nengyu.

boom!
In an instant, Dongfang Bubai felt a sharp pain all over his body, like a wild beast gnawed at him, tearing his muscles and bones, and the true energy that he was covering in front of him burst and splattered. , the whole person is like a firework that has been blown up, blood is sprayed, and the body retreats violently!

The seventh level of "Jiquan Dao" + 100% "Guiyuan Hand - Duanyouming", with the skill of thirty Jiazi, hits a seven-layer boost with the power of seven feet of heaven and earth, and crushes Bubai in the east. Press it over, it's so fierce that it's a mess.

"Come again!"

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's rapidly falling blood bar stop, Ning Xiu seemed to have found the feeling of hitting a snow unicorn at that time, and punched again!
Boom boom boom!
The heavens and the earth trembled and mourned, above the void, the ferocious force between Ning Xiu's punches ran over.

Dongfang Bubai forcibly mobilized the power of ten feet of heaven and earth, and formed a body-protecting qi with his life's skills. Needless to say, the defensive power, but this indestructible body-protecting qi was crushed by Ning Xiu's power and crumbled, as if at any time. will be broken.

After only a few breaths, the form of the battle took a turn for the worse. After his proud body skills were restrained, Dongfang Bubai, a master of magic in the northern martial arts, fell into an absolute disadvantage and was in a mess.

when--! ! !
There was a loud noise, and the two men didn't have weapons in their hands. They were obviously just fighting in the air, but there was a sound like the clash of maces and hammers.

The buzzing sound echoed in all directions, and the originally delicate and beautiful flowers were uprooted by the air waves and scattered all over the sky, and the red afterimages that originally flew back were disappearing with the wind.

Dongfang Bubai himself suddenly appeared at a height of more than ten feet. He had already shaken off the wave-like blow. Even if he still had strength left, it would not be enough to push him back again.

"When the sun rises in the east, I am the only one who is undefeated. The strength of the leader of the East is really extraordinary."

Ning Xiu couldn't help being surprised when he saw that the person who was knocked back by his own strength without relying on any leverage point could still use the movement movement technique under his second move.

But in a flash, Ning Xiu seemed to straddle the void, and in an instant he was more than ten feet in the air, his body was frozen, with approval in his eyes, he raised his long knife high, and slashed towards Bubai in the east.

"You are worth my knife."

Although his own strength is terrifying, but with a distance of several feet or even more than ten feet, his strength is greatly weakened, so naturally he cannot kill Dongfang Bubai in a single blow.

There is nothing worthless under a prestigious name, and Dongfang Bubai is an opponent worthy of his seriousness.

Dongfang Bubai saw that Ning Xiu easily jumped to the same height as himself with just a simple kick, and his face was extremely solemn.

He didn't want to fight Ning Xiu at first, but this person has always been rumored to be a martial idiot, and he likes to fight against masters. Now that things are up to now, he will never give up regardless of the outcome.

Although he began to feel that he would lose, he couldn't lose too badly.

Dongfang Bubai put up all his energy, but when Ning Xiu slashed down with the saber, and when the light of the saber shrouded him, all the muscles in his body couldn't help trembling, and as soon as he twisted his body, he wanted to run away!

There is a voice in my heart shouting: "This knife cannot be hardened!"

The ghost's movement flickered again, and he dodged the knife in an instant.

At the same time, Ning Xiu's arm, which seemed to be frozen in mid-air, had been slashed with a knife. The whole picture seemed to be played frame by frame, but there were only the beginning of the knife slash and the end of the knife qi tearing the ground, and the middle process. How it happened is unknown.

Bang!
The huge slashing power is ferociously vented.

In an instant, the already broken ground exploded again, and the mud and sand were shot like bullets driven by gunpowder, and a large cloud of mud bloomed.

On the ground where the saber qi slashed, there was a pitch-black crack of unknown depth.

This is simply not the level of martial arts, this is the power that a land god should have.

The expression on Dongfang Bubai's face was a little distorted, his panic had not yet dissipated, and he was filled with the power of this knife.

He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if he took the knife hard and fell to the bottom.

Ding Peng, who was watching the battle between the two from a distance, was shocked but at the same time had a strong fighting spirit in his heart.

Ever since Dacheng Divine Sword Slash, he hadn't felt such a terrifying sword intent for a long time, enough to crush his own.

His whole body began to tremble, and his right hand slowly moved towards his waist, clenching five fingers in turn.

As soon as he grasped the handle of the long round moon scimitar, the blood in Ding Peng's whole body boiled immediately, like a burning fire, and extremely intense flames gradually surged in his eyes.

The flame was like a blazing flame, which seemed to symbolize the raging fighting spirit in his heart.

In an instant, his whole body's aura changed, and he had entered the stage of the magic sword, and a majestic, strange, and magical sword intent rushed from him in an instant.

Murder!
The overwhelming murderous intent was overwhelming, as if some ancient strange beast woke up from a deep sleep and showed its minions.

At the same moment when Ding Peng was holding the saber, Ning Xiu's body slowly descended from a high altitude. His body did not move, but his mental power instantly locked onto Ding Peng's direction.

Ding Peng's cold and merciless face, the thin lips cut like a knife blade, and the pure darkness hidden in the depths of his eyes full of ice, everything seemed to show the horror of this person.

In an instant, Ning Xiu was also stimulated by this murderous intent, and the fighting spirit that was about to be subdued was mobilized again.

chi chi chi-

The two looked at each other, as if lightning arcs collided out of thin air.

Not far away, the many masters of the Sun Moon God Sect who were looking at these two people felt that their eyes were inexplicably sore as if they had been blown on by a strong wind, tears almost flowed out, and their hearts became even tighter.

This is the spirit and momentum of the two masters colliding.

As a result, the surrounding feng shui is affected by the magnetic field of life and undergoes slight changes.

It affected the people around and watched, and produced this wonderful feeling.

The air between the two of them seemed to have a sudden drop in temperature, as if it was about to freeze, but if anyone was in between the two at this time, they would definitely be shocked by the terrifying sword intent in their hearts. Will die suddenly on the spot, or become stupid.

"What a strong saber intent! This Zhao Ning, not only his boxing skills, but also his sword and body skills are terrifyingly strong, and even his saber intent is not weaker than the magic knife."

At this time, Ding Peng's eyes, which were icy because of the devil's energy entering his body, suddenly showed a ripple.

Ding Peng stared at Ning Xiu with a very solemn and apprehensive expression, his eyes were full of disbelief.

What made his eyes turbulent was not Ning Xiu's strong saber intent, but a familiar force—magical intent!
From the opponent's saber intent, he faintly sensed a specious familiarity.

"Are you surprised?" Ning Xiu stared at Ding Peng with a faint smile, "I have seen the devil's sword technique before."

He has fought against the God of Swords countless times. The God of Swords not only knows the sword skills of gods, but also knows the sword skills of demons. The number of times they have learned from each other, Ning Xiu has also mastered some swords that stimulate the inner demon nature and display magic. tricks of the law.

After feeling the magic on the strangely shaped scimitar, Ning Xiu also fought back with the magic knife.

"Master!"

A loud shout suddenly affected the minds of the two.

The broken body in mid-air quickly fell from mid-air, Yang Tinglian, who had been watching the battle, jumped out immediately and caught Dongfang Bubai firmly, regardless of any safety.

"I lost..."

Although Dongfang Bubai suffered serious injuries, the one who really hurt him was Ning Xiu, a junior who didn't gather any strength, defeated him so easily.

Even though he was still fighting against him, he still dared to take the time to have a sword collision with Ding Peng. What kind of confidence and strength is this?
He obviously still has the power to fight, but he is timid to fight because the self-confidence built up by his strong strength over the years was defeated by Ning Xiu.

The East is undefeated, and today it was completely defeated.

"Take it."

Throwing a elixir casually, Ning Xiu put the knife back into its sheath, ready to end the sparring.

Dongfang Bubai caught it firmly with blood-stained hand, swallowed it immediately, his complexion recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, he couldn't help but feel miraculous.

the other side.

"You can't go!" Ding Pengfei stepped forward, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw Ning Xiu turned around, his tightly pursed lips became a little colder, "Dongfang Bubai is defeated, but the competition between you and me is not over yet."

Ding Peng is confident that he is an excellent swordsman of the younger generation, and even plans to challenge Xie Xiaofeng from Excalibur Villa three years later.

He didn't pay attention to Fu Hongxue, who practiced sword drawing, and would even challenge and defeat him soon.

Everything is so natural, so reasonable.

Because he feels that only he can represent the new generation of swordsmen to challenge the new generation of sword gods, and other swordsmen are not worthy.

Who would have expected-

In front of him, this person who didn't make a big name for himself in the world with a sword turned out to have such terrifying sword skills, even surpassing his own. Ding Peng's previous ambitions became so ridiculous.

Even if he knew that he was invincible, he still had to try to see how far the gap between the two was.

Ning Xiu looked at Ding Peng. Although the God of Swords fell silent after the battle with Meng Chixing, after so many battles with the God of Swords, his gaze was like a knife, and he stabbed Ding Peng fiercely.

"Humph……"

Ding Peng took half a step back unconsciously, and the magic on the Nether Iron was almost dispelled.

What a terrifying demonic nature that was, the demonic nature that had been suppressed in Ning Xiu's body was erupted by Ning Xiu in the form of sword intent, attacking Ding Peng overwhelmingly!
"I want to understand the real magic knife..."

Ding Peng stared at Ning Xiu with a frightening coldness in his eyes. While speaking, he moved forward, and suddenly drew his sword.

bass! ——!
A soul-shaking sound sounded like the rubbing of Nine Netherworld irons.

Immediately, the cold moon-like light of the knife passed by like an aurora, as if a ghost was crying, wanting to choose someone to eat, it amazed the eyes of everyone around, and made them involuntarily yell and hurriedly close their eyes, only feeling the pain in the eyes, as if It was like being cut by a blade.

A black knife light, enough to give people the illusion of a solar eclipse, has bloomed from Ding Peng's hand!

This is an indescribable knife.

It is a knife that makes people feel cold all over, as if it can only lead the neck to be killed.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night!

The rain in the spring is continuous and fascinating. It is obviously a sword technique full of killing intent and magic, but it makes people want to comprehend this artistic conception.

Many people around who witnessed this knife have lost their voices, trembling, terrified, standing stiffly on the spot, full of fear and horror.

This is simply not like the knife technique that should exist in the world, without warmth.

It's like what a knife technique should be, cold, ruthless, harvesting life.

Like a black lightning bolt, and also like a life-swallowing devil, it suddenly disintegrated in mid-air, completely enveloping and blocking Ningxiu.

Compared with such a knife, the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, the Huifengfu Liudao, the Jiugong Bagua Knife, and the Black Tiger Knife are all worthless and vulnerable!
Even the top ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect, who were present at the scene, had fear and panic in their eyes, and chills all over their bodies.

But Ning Xiu laughed out loud, his voice was like a thunderbolt.

At that moment, his sturdy figure rushed out like a wild and savage dragon, and the tens of catties of knives danced in his hands as if they were light as nothing, and suddenly he drew the knife.

Hum——

When Kunwu came out, the surrounding air was torn apart, and the wind was blown up like a galloping wild horse galloping like a thunderbolt, like a giant dragon covered with golden light, rushing towards the chaotic and turbulent demon god who was dark like a devil in front of him. one knife.

Clang! !
Everyone felt that the gold and black in front of them collided in unison, and there was a terrifying roar like thunder and lightning, which made everyone's eardrums rumble.

in front of you!

The two staggered lights of the knife were like a dazzling golden lightning that broke through the darkness, opened a gap in the sky, and then erupted with an earth-shattering sound.

A large number of stone bricks on the ground were cracked and shattered under the feet of the two passing figures, rolled up by the violent energy, rotated, and then exploded!

No one can describe the moment when the two swords met.

Only the two people in the battle know clearly.

After Ding Peng's magic knife slash was blocked or even broken by Ning Xiu, his arm holding the knife was also shaken, and the tiger's mouth burst and bled.

However, his eyes fell into a more terrifying, demonic coldness. The moment his body fell to the ground, the soles of his feet touched the ground, and the impact force was released, smashing the blue bricks on the ground.

He turned around, stepped forward, and in an instant he slashed more than 30 knives.

The more than 30 knives were completed almost in an instant.

It is a skill that seems as natural as breathing and drinking water that he has honed in countless times of swinging the knife in Yuanyue Mountain Villa.

More than 30 terrifying sword lights, like a group of demons eager to kill, rushed towards Ningxiu violently, and attacked with mercury pouring down from any angle.

All the people watching the battle around turned pale, they felt that their eyes were full of pitch-black blade lights, and their ears were filled with the howling sounds of terrifying blades that shattered into thousands.

Ding Peng displayed all kinds of weird and tricky, destructive sword skills that inhumans can wield more than 30 knives in an instant!

boom!
The saber energy exploded, and both of them retreated.

"puff!"

Ding Peng spat out a big mouthful of blood, his hand holding the round moon scimitar trembled uncontrollably, but his eyes were filled with the satisfaction of "I'll die sooner or later".

(End of this chapter)