Create Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 385 Long Eyebrows
The aura of this young man is as vast as a god's prison, and the minds of these witches in front of him are a little nervous, obviously they are very awed by this young man.

All of these people held their breath and looked at the young man in front of them with serious faces.

"Martial Ancestor, may I ask what martial arts is?"

At this moment, a man from the Witch Clan who was sitting couldn't help but ask a question to the bronze-skinned boy. After he opened his mouth, the rest of the Witch Clan looked at each other, but their attention was obviously focused on this. On the young man.

Brush and pull!

Like a strong light, a strong pressure swept through everyone's minds, making everyone's hearts sink. But soon this feeling disappeared without a trace, as if it no longer existed, but these things in front of them Everyone in the Wu Clan understood that they had just felt the aura of Martial Ancestor at a glance.

"Martial arts, cutting across everything is martial arts, using force to stop an attack is martial arts."

The sound of metal friction like iron and stone echoed in everyone's minds. This sound was majestic and majestic, giving people a sense of power and domineering.

It was this young man who spoke. This young man's cultivation was unfathomable. The appearance of Qin Zhi's voice was an irresistible display of domineering power, making people have no choice but to accept his will.

I saw the young man pointing with one hand, and in the void, a curve that was distorted like a man was moving, and this curve was constantly changing, and at the same time, he was using countless exquisite moves. These moves seemed to have infinite magical effects. All the people of the Wu clan were shocked, because they were all knowledgeable people, so they naturally understood the meaning of this curve practice move, so they immediately took note of it.

"This is the ancient character from Taichu, Wu."

The young man has a serious face, as if he is a master preaching and teaching. Under his hands, the word "武" changes in the air, and it is becoming more and more real. The outline of the man with the word "武" becomes more and more like a real person, and the surrounding fairy aura After constantly taking time, in an instant, the man named Wu fell off the hands of the young man who was called the Martial Ancestor, and truly became a real person.

"Wu Xie, let's have a fight with this ancient character."

The young man's tone was light, but with an irresistible will. He looked at the being from the Witch Clan who asked him the question. All the beings from the Witch Clan had long been convinced by Martial Ancestor's technique of turning the void into weapons. They looked at each other. They looked at each other, and then all looked at the man called Wu Xie.

"Yes, Martial Ancestor."

Wu Xie looked at the Taichu ancient character in front of him that had transformed into its true form, Wu, filled with fighting spirit, "Come on!"

He waved to the ancient character Taichu in front of him, but the gradually clearer outline of the being in front of him stopped his evolving moves. He saw this man transformed from the ancient character Taichu, with white eyebrows and no beard. He was dressed elegantly in white, and he looked somewhat immortal.

"My name is Changmei. I'm not good at attacking. It's better for you to strike first."

After Wu Yi, the ancient character of Taichu, was born, he did not immediately choose to fight Wu Xie of the Wu clan. Instead, he carried the burden with one hand and introduced his existence to Wu Xie with the other. He looked at the side with a complicated look. The man who looked at the upcoming battle between himself and Wu Xie did not say anything to him.

This ancient character from Taichu actually had its own will, as if it existed like a real life. With its own emotions, everyone couldn't help but secretly understand more about Wu Ancestor's magical powers.

"Oh? You actually have a name."

With one hand clenched into a fist, half-horse stance, and one hand a sword, Wu Xie's eyes were ferocious and his breath was surging, "Interesting and interesting. With wisdom, you are also very strong, so let's have a fight!"

"Witch God Fist!"

Boom!

His body was bent like a tight bow, and he took one step out, like a sharp arrow coming out of the string, with an indomitable momentum, filled with Wu Xie's will, like the stars in the nine heavens falling to the ground and stirring, countless star rain condensed in his hands, and the clouds Roaring, purple immortal energy enveloped his whole body, and the burst of divine light from his blood-red eyes made him look like a peerless evil demon.

With one punch, the air waves are pushed away, bits and pieces of power surge, the galloping and heroic long hair flies, the ferocious face is twisted like an evil ghost locked in hell, tens of millions of powerful forces are hidden in the dark, as long as Once it comes into contact, what is released will destroy everything to the extreme.

This is the physical talent of the Witch Clan. As a member of the Earth Witch Clan, Wu Xie has insufficient qualifications, but it is not comparable to that of ordinary races. Descendants of Pangu's blood are like dragons and ants to ordinary beings. Moreover, in the Wushen Palace of the Wu Clan, countless martial arts secrets were tempered, and the supreme Tao foundation forged by tens of millions of punches was enough for Wu Xie's punch to break countless shackles and achieve the original goal. No. 1 under God!
The eyes of the crowd were clear, and they could clearly see the power of Wu Xie's punch. The Wu Shen Fist is the most common skill among the Wu Clan. It is an ordinary boxing skill that everyone in the Wu Clan knows, but ordinary skills The technique is the most difficult to practice to perfection, because the technique is too simple, and those who are willing to ponder it are generally not very advanced. But for Wu Xie, he has used this move to perfection. , once you take action, the sky will fall. If it is not broken, it will not be repaid!

Everyone seems to have foreseen that the long eyebrows of the man transformed from the ancient character Wu in the early days will inevitably turn into fly ash and disperse. It is a pity that this ancient character channeling will damage the cultivation power of the ancestor Wu?Some people even secretly had a clever idea, trying to get a glimpse of Martial Ancestor's reality.

The ancient character who called himself Changmei did not turn into ashes as everyone expected. At the critical moment, Changmei made a move as if he was late, and saw that he stretched out the invisible but real thing. The white jade palms of the Han and Tang dynasties were under the robe, and then he pressed lightly against the void. The world seemed to be dimmed by this press, and the whole world lost its sound and change. Only the ancient well of the man's expression remained, greeting Wu Xie with a pressing posture.

What was hit out with the pressing gesture was just ordinary innate Qi. Everyone's thoughts quickly flashed through their minds, and they all understood clearly that the situation was about to become clear.

pat!

There was a crisp sound, but the surrounding air waves were surging. The vibrations like an eighth-level typhoon spread out from Chang Mei and Wu Xie. The wind roared like thorns and knives. The ground was cut to the point of sparks flying, and countless formations were vaguely visible. The lines are shining with brilliance, and the turbulent Dengyun is absorbed and moved by the power of the formation. These powers become purified through the constant changes in movement. This is obviously a very advanced formation, and it is simply natural.

At a time when the situation was changing, these witch clans stood still. Their robes were flying, but their expressions did not change much. Several characters with advanced cultivation glanced at each other. They thought it would be difficult for them to take this move.

　GOD Oh,

　　
　
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