Wu Tomb

"You have to do it with me."

Wu Mu stood up slowly, looking at Yang Jian, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Yang Jian's cultivation level is not a secret to him. The Nine-Turn Mysterious Art has indeed been cultivated to an astonishing level, and the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art has been cultivated to the level of earth circulation.

The first turn of the Nine Turns Mysterious Art is equivalent to the Blood Sea Realm, and reaching the sixth turn is already tempering the physical body to a terrifying level comparable to that of the Dongtian Realm.The body training itself is no different from the martial arts combat body in martial arts. The martial arts combat body is the most important. The stronger the combat body, the stronger the combat power. No matter what level the combat body reaches, the combat power will be at a certain level. among the layers.

It has reached the point of rebirth from a drop of blood and regeneration from a severed head.

Definitely the strongest among kings.

Moreover, there is a primordial spirit in his body, and he is walking the road of immortal cultivation, which can be said to be a combination of body training and primordial spirit. What is opened up in the body is the purple mansion cave, not the cave world of martial arts.It's amazing to fight.

Back then, he beat Sun Monkey even more.

However, he dared to open his mouth to directly invite Wu Mu to fight.This kind of courage is also extraordinary. You know, since Wu Mu turned Sun Houzi under the monument, almost no one among the kings dared to act presumptuously in front of him, and even the emperor himself found it hard to match.If you really want to set up the Qinglian Sword Formation, even if the emperor kills it for you to see, even the saints will not be able to break through it. Yang Jian dared to speak directly in front of Wu Mu to compete and fight. This courage alone is far beyond ordinary people,

He is worthy of being the top fighter in the prehistoric world.

"That's right, I'd like to see, what kind of ability do you have that can make my silly sister fascinated, even knowing that you have a wife, but still obsessed with it, and reluctant to leave." Yang Jian snorted coldly, exuding There was a majestic fighting spirit, and the third divine eye on his forehead kept opening and closing, as if endless divine splendor was shining.This sky eye is extremely extraordinary.It is a top-notch peerless treasure, connected with its blood.Contains endless power.

Only by combining his combat power with his sky eyes can he overwhelm Sun Houzi.

Exudes an invisible deterrent.

"If you want to fight, then I will fight with you. Whatever means you have, just use them. I will take them one by one. Just to experience the skills of Erlang Zhenjun." Wu Mu stood up calmly when he heard this Come, take a look at the Holy Mother.He raised his brows, exuded an invisible aura, and said, "To show fairness, today I will suppress my cultivation at the same level as yours. Let's see who is stronger in fighting."

Although Yang Jian opened up the world of Zifu.However, I'm afraid it's only in the second level. The world spirit has just been conceived in the Zifu. If you use the power of the cave, you will be suppressed in the hand. Yang Jian wants to fight, and Wu Mu has no intention of taking advantage of it. After all, it's not a fight to the death, a fight to the death.Naturally, he was slapped to death. He was the elder brother of San Shengmu, and Wu Mu had no intention of killing him. It was also a kind of tempering to suppress his cultivation to a fairly low level.

In the same level, you can see the real kung fu.

"You spread out." Wu Mu said to the nearly thousand disciples who had just been accepted around him.

With an order, all the disciples dispersed to the surroundings one after another, and, in the void, there were also many great powers spying secretly.The number of times Wu Mu made shots can be counted on the fingers.Although I know that the combat power in the ancient battlefield is unparalleled, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes. It is naturally better to be able to witness it with my own eyes.

"kill!!"

Yang Jian also stood directly on the dojo, with the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand slashing across, his arm shook, and he slashed towards Wu Mu's head in an instant. Once this knife fell on his body, he might be chopped into pieces on the spot two halves.A straightforward cut, but powerful, fast as lightning, seemingly slow, but fast to the peak, giving people the illusion that there is nowhere to hide.

"Good to come!!"

Wu Mu didn't use his supernatural powers either. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a silver-white Emperor Jiang Sword naturally appeared in his hand, and the sword moved towards the three-pointed two-edged knife to meet it.This sword reached its peak in seconds, and it was just right to block it in front of him. At the same time, with a flick of the wrist, an invisible shock force was naturally transmitted from the sword.Even a slight shock can directly collapse a mountain, and the three-pointed two-edged knife collapsed on the spot.

Immediately, he stepped forward fiercely, and with the momentum of the step, the war sword in his hand stabbed towards Yang Jian like lightning, as fast as a shooting star.

Moreover, the light of the sword is divided, and one sword is divided into seven points, showing the trend of seven stars.Moreover, this is not a phantom, but a real sword light, splitting instantly, as if stabbing seven swords at the same time.Suddenly, it is even more sharp.It was as if life and death were to be separated in an instant.

Good Yang Jian is also not a vegetarian.

Having experienced many battles, it wasn't blown out. The three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand was waving like a god. With a quick swing, he forcibly sealed the seven sword lights at the same time, and kicked Wu Mu fiercely. , Like a vicious dog suddenly attacking.Very vicious.

Wu Mu's feet seemed to have eyes, and with a flick, it turned into a golden dragon tail and swung out.Like a dragon wagging its tail.

boom! !

When the two feet touched, a huge force was transmitted directly from the legs of both sides, as if gold and iron collided, and there was a huge roar, and then a burst of potential burst out, and both sides moved back, Wu Mu only slightly He took a step back, but Yang Jian retreated three or four steps one after another.Obviously, in terms of physical strength, he was directly at a disadvantage.

However, Yang Jian didn't pay too much attention to it. Although he stepped back a few steps, his method of unloading force was extremely clever, and each step left clear footprints on the solid ground.In the backhand, the blade in his hand swung out, drawing a perfect arc.Xiang Wu Mu slashed across.

The speed of reaction is incredible.

Ding Ding Ding! !

Neither of them used martial arts combat skills or supernatural powers. Instead, they just fought together with the most basic skills of swordsmanship, spearmanship and swordsmanship. Those ordinary moves have evolved to the point of perfection in the hands of the two of them, and every blow is wonderful to the peak , each style does not wait for it to be fully displayed, and often changes quickly into other moves in the middle, and even changes dozens of times in a row in an instant.It is elusive and difficult to grasp its use.

But every time there was a collision, an astonishing power erupted, the divine light scattered, and the aftermath of the waves turned into invisible waves and swept away. Even standing at a distance, one could feel the fierce waves The strength is about to collapse and fly the body outwards, and the bones in the body can hear painful moaning sounds.

Even so, no one would be willing to close their eyes and leave, for fear of missing any moment.

"Such exquisite swordsmanship and swordsmanship have reached the point of perfection. Only the most basic swordsmanship and swordsmanship can be brought to such a level. Every blow contains amazing changes, like an antelope hanging horns. It is not proficient in martial arts. Once a person with the most advanced skills is approached, he may not even be able to see the knife, and he will be killed directly. Even top-notch combat skills may not be comparable to these most common basic sword skills in front of them."

"The speed of this shot is really unbelievable, and this fighting instinct is even more amazing. Without top-notch fighting talents, they can't even keep up with their rhythm. Sure enough, if ordinary immortals are at the same level or even higher than them Once a cultivator at the next level is approached, he will probably be killed easily. Sure enough, Dou Zhan Wushuang, who cultivates body and martial arts, will be extremely dangerous once he is drawn close. It is indeed very powerful."

Da Neng, who was observing secretly, was also secretly awe-inspiring. Under the same level of cultivation, the two were only fighting with the most common combat skills, and the power they erupted was already amazing.One by one secretly feared endlessly.

Many disciples around were fascinated and admired.

In just an instant, they fought thousands of times.

When they collided again, the two figures naturally separated.

"Okay, you really deserve to be the originator of martial arts in the wild. You can surpass me in the way of swordsmanship, but you can try my set of heaven and earth evil swords. See if you can catch it." Yang Jian's expression was pale. He was cold and stern, without any expression at all, and a voice came out from his mouth.

There was a fierce aura exuding from his body.

"You can use it anyway, I also want to see how exquisite your combat skills are." Wu Mu smiled lightly and said calmly, with the sword in his hand pointing at the ground naturally.

"No, second brother, stop making trouble, we'll go back right away."

San ShengMu's complexion changed, and she shouted hastily.

"Hmph, let's talk about it after the fight." How could Yang Jian let it go, and refused without hesitation: "Take my knife. Kill!!"

Yang Jian suddenly swung the three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand, and a sharp saber intent emanated from the sword.On the blade, it seemed that the dark ghost energy could be seen circulating, and it was extremely cold, as the knife slashed out.The light of the knife is like a horse.It was pitch black.In the light of the knife, one can clearly see that in the whole world, as if the gate of hell is wide open, countless ghosts are howling and screaming.

A series of ferocious ghosts spewed out like a tide, condensing crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye, they swept towards Wu Mu overwhelmingly. Hanged ghosts, starved ghosts, headless ghosts, and even the one-horned ghost king all appeared, each exuding a fierce aura.

It's really like the door of hell is wide open, and a hundred ghosts walk in the night.

The world was gloomy, with a ghostly aura, exuding a terrifying coercion.It crazily spread in all directions, and the disciples around the dojo all rushed to the body with a chill, and couldn't help shivering a few times.Bitter cold.

Ten thousand ghosts roam freely.

In an instant, the entire dojo was filled with ghostly spirit.

Heaven and Earth Punishing Evil Knife—Ghost Howl! !

Each ghost is actually formed by the condensation of a terrifying ghost howling sword intent.But it contains will, each one is a real ghost king, with awe-inspiring killing intent.It was icy cold, and even the pitch-black armor condensed on his body.Intense. (to be continued~^~)