Nine turns immortal

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At this time, Wang Gan had a feeling that facing an opponent like Xiao Jinpeng, whose attacking speed was unparalleled, and whose strength was like a savage dragon, any magical channeling methods were useless. The only thing you can do is fight with him. Fighting against each other, fighting each other, otherwise you need a little time to prepare a Taoist technique or perform a supernatural power, but this little time is enough for Xiao Jinpeng to strangle your body countless times up.

Therefore, the two of them are fighting now, the competition of real strength, without any fancy things, and they have played countless killer moves every moment.

The more he practiced, Wang Qian felt that the martial arts supernatural powers recorded in the Jiuzhuan Body Training Jue became more extensive and profound. Since sensing the location of the sea of ​​suffering, his comprehension of this set of seal techniques has advanced by leaps and bounds, and has entered a self-evident and unfathomable level.

Now he has discovered that every seal method contains massive amounts of information, and massive amounts of divine channel rhyme, which can be transformed into countless attacking and killing techniques, endlessly and endlessly.

At the same time, he also truly understands that the profound art of the Nine Turns Body Refining Art lies in the tempering of the physical body. As for other attacking and killing techniques, I am afraid that if a thousand people practice this art, they will be able to evolve. Come up with a thousand different attacking and killing skills.

Facing Xiao Jinpeng's unlimited attacks and kills, Wang Gan completely forgot everything, and entered a state of letting nature take its course and going out at will.

Little Jinpeng's continuous and unparalleled speed of attack came, he would block and counterattack easily, with exquisite means and mysterious moves, every attack and kill of him indistinctly carried a strong dao rhyme, the aura of the sea of ​​bitterness It's becoming more apparent on him.

Xiao Jinpeng became more and more frightened as he fought. He found that Wang Qian's fighting style was very similar to his. The two of them almost abandoned fancy supernatural powers and spells. There was no brilliant magic power to explode fireworks. It was a real power comparison. What does it feel like to be punched to the flesh, what is the feeling of their current battle.

Dapeng King Ming Slashed!

Little Jinpeng's arms were like knives, extremely sharp. In an instant, he slashed [-] knives at Wang Gan!

Killing with swords, sharp swords, invincible!

One kills the body, two kills the soul, and three kills the life!

Little Jinpeng's golden hair broke the jade belt and spread it out. Every strand of hair was extremely tough, like countless steel wires, ruthlessly piercing into the void, and a large amount of vitality was absorbed. Pull it out, integrate it into his body, and make up for his consumption.

At this moment, Little Jinpeng showed a unique skill!

The main technique he practiced was the Dapeng Mingwang Jing, which was a peerless ancient scripture created by a supreme figure in the ancestors of the Dapeng clan.

Among them, the most powerful attacking technique is the Dapeng King Ming Slash!

Dapeng is a golden-winged roc bird, King Ming, which represents anger and furious emotions. This martial art was created purely for killing.

As soon as he unleashed this unique skill, in the dojo, there was a chilly wind and cold rain, howls of ghosts and gods, murderous aura soared to the sky, and the blood was so thick that it was almost like a rain of blood!

It can be seen that the lethality of this combat technique is absolutely unprecedented.

At this moment, Wang Qian really felt the huge pressure, the sharp killing intent, directly rushed into his soul, and in an instant, he seemed to feel the breath of death, the breath of blood, the breath of bones like mountains, all kinds of breath The scene of hell kept flashing in his mind. He knew that this was a kind of spiritual killing illusion that came with this supernatural power. Once immersed in it, the next moment, he would be beheaded into billions of pieces. The dead cannot die again!

Dangerous, urgent!

But at this time, Wang Gan's mind calmed down more and more. In the combat skill of Little Jinpeng, he seemed to see a great monster supreme in the depths of time and space far away. Slaying ghosts, slashing immortals and slashing gods, in short, slays ten thousand kinds of creatures. That kind of wild domineering and killing intent has crossed the torrent of history and came to the present.

laugh!

A ray of golden light passed over Wang Gan's shoulder, golden red blood splashed out, revealing bones like white jade diamonds.

Little Jinpeng's supernatural powers were too terrifying, Wang Qian was cut and injured just because of an accident.

However, his expression did not change at all, still like steel, silent and tenacious, in a pair of pupils, the countless trajectories of little Jinpeng's shots were clearly imprinted, and the golden lights and shadows turned into mysterious dao rhymes and dao rules, He saw it in his eyes, and then analyzed and comprehended it.

At the same time, Wang Qian's body was full of blue light, drops of blood, and the open wound on his shoulder. Under his abundant vitality, he fully recovered in the blink of an eye, without any scars, as if everything just now was just a dream. .

In the dojo, there were young people with pale faces, watching the battle between the two, trembling with fear, it was too fierce, too cruel, and too terrifying.

A large amount of Wang Gan's blood splattered out, which caused a lot of exclamations, but his wound recovered in the next moment. This method is even more frightening.

But Wang Gan didn't care about all this, under the attack of Little Jinpeng, his comprehension became clearer in his heart.

There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering!Fight, fight, fight; cross, cross, cross!

Huge sound waves rolled like waves, and Wang Qian's body suddenly became incomparably tall, covered with a hazy blue light, and a mysterious ocean could be vaguely seen, in which the waves were endless, the vortexes were endless, and there was silence, devouring, and nothing at all. Hope is the real sea of ​​suffering, suffering, suffering, suffering, endless suffering!

Under the strong oppression, Wang Gan finally comprehended the Dao Yun of the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness more deeply. He clearly felt the place where the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness was located, and there was nowhere without the profound Dao Rhyme Qi. In just a moment, he comprehended many Much, much, another level entirely.

All kinds of mysteries of the Sea of ​​​​Bitter Seal Jue flowed in his heart, and finally there was a bang, and the blue light burst forth!

It's like breaking a shackle, and it's like opening a door!

At this moment, a startling blue light burst out from Wang Gan's eyes, and his aura grew violently, his hands formed dazzling seals continuously, stirring Dao Yun's aura!

What is fighting the mortal world, what is crossing the sea of ​​suffering, at this moment, Wang Qian vaguely understood the charm of it, so he made a brilliant stroke!

The surging sea of ​​bitterness, gold and iron horses, fighting for nine days, and it seems like an ancient stone bridge across the sky, all kinds of vast and strong momentum, it seems like the way of heaven, it is indescribable!

Wang Gan knew that this blow was his true peak so far. He had never felt so close to the sea of ​​bitterness and Taoism at this moment!

boom!

Palm prints, Dao seals, and light seals formed a frenzied wave of attacking and killing, raging like a sea of ​​gods, and seemed to run through the ancient and modern bridges. Vaguely, Wang Gan seemed to grasp the opportunity to connect the sea of ​​suffering and the golden bridge.

Crash!

Great collapse, great collapse, the infinite golden light around is dissipating, the cyan beam of light shot by Wang Gan is too terrifying, the power in it has completely surpassed his current limit!

This is the power of dao rhyme that he borrowed to communicate with the sea of ​​suffering, and now it bursts out all of a sudden.

How sharp and tenacious the light of Dapeng Mingwang's slash was, but at this moment, under Little Jinpeng's horrified gaze, large pieces of shattered pieces, and even the bright golden light surrounding him, were all overshadowed by this blue light. se.

Total rout!

Just a moment ago, Little Jinpeng suddenly exploded, and Dapeng Ming Wang Zhan's peerless combat skills, ferocious and invincible, directly chopped off two catties of flesh from Wang Gan. Now that Feng Shui is turning, Wang Gan's explosion this time is simply beyond common sense .

His strength, at this moment, completely surpassed twenty Yuanli units, and even reached 25 Yuanli units, directly surpassing the strength of Little Jinpeng's five Yuanli. This gap is too big.

So big that no matter how confident and proud Little Jinpeng is, at this moment, he is pale and powerless.

woohoo!

A large amount of blood spilled down, and the two arms of Little Jinpeng were directly injured, the bones were broken, the flesh and blood were shattered, the golden blood was extremely precious, but now it was spilled into the sky, cruel and tragic to the extreme.

Dapeng Ming Wang Zhan was completely crushed by Wang Gan, and the breath of Little Jinpeng suddenly weakened.

The blue light in Wang Gan's eyes was sharp, like an ancient God of War. The Dao Yun Qi in his body had not completely calmed down, and Xiao Jinpeng's heart trembled when he stared at it.

The power of Wang Gan just now was really terrifying. Little Jinpeng was well-informed about the mysterious dao rhyme, but he didn't recognize it. It seemed to be a taboo way between heaven and earth, not among the general public.

"Wang Gan, stop, I admit defeat! You are a lunatic! How is it possible? How could it be possible to erupt with such a powerful force? This is completely unreasonable! A genius is not like you!"

Little Jinpeng's handsome face was a little distorted, and his resentment towards Wang Gan was completely naked, without any reservation.

But he is also really strong, his two arms were almost crippled just now, but within a few breaths, strands of golden light, almost like real water, flowed continuously on his arms, broken bones, broken bones The flesh and blood are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, it is not visible at all. It can be seen that his recovery power is not inferior to that of Wang Qian, and the physical body is absolutely strong to a high level.

call!

Letting out a long breath, the blue light in Wang Gan's eyes gradually dimmed. After careful consideration, he completely recalled the scene of his own thunder strike just now.

"Little Jinpeng, I'm really sorry. It was only by chance that I was able to erupt with such a powerful force just now, and I couldn't control it at all. I was pushed to the brink of death, and there was no way I would be in that situation."

Wang Gan smiled slightly. He began to have a good impression of this little Jinpeng. Although this man was proud, he was a real man. It can be seen that he is just not reconciled to the discussion just now, and he will not have any revenge, which is very rare.