Heavenly Sword Emperor
Chapter 78
Chapter 78
"Boy, you still have 3 minutes to continue to be arrogant. After 3 minutes, I will be violent and kill you until there is no scum left!"
Wu Meng grinned grinningly and said, in his opinion, Tian Yang, who only has a cultivation level of Body Refining Realm, is undoubtedly the best soft persimmon to pinch.
True Yuan surged, and Wu Meng's fist was ready for a sudden attack.
Hearing this, Tianyang frowned, "Oh? Really."
The next moment, the situation in the field changed suddenly!Wu Meng's figure suddenly disappeared in place, like an eagle soaring in the sky, rushing directly in front of Tianyang!
"It's a high-rank Huang-rank physical skill, Eagle Walk! I didn't expect Brother Wu Meng to be a martial skill of this level!"
Outside the arena, some people immediately recognized Wu Meng's agility and exclaimed.
This Eagle Walking Step is a well-known upper-grade Huang-rank martial art in the Lingyun Sect's Inner Sect Martial Skill Pavilion, and it is the best among the upper-rank Huang-rank physical martial arts.
The difficulty of cultivation is extremely high for ordinary inner disciples, so it is no wonder that some people exclaim.
"Huang-rank top-ranking movement skills, dare to use them to shame people."
Tianyang chuckled, Zhenlongbu, show it!
The figure suddenly became unreal, and it was clear that he was not far away, but Wu Meng suddenly realized that his lock could no longer lock him!
"This is also a movement technique! I didn't expect Tianyang to control such a movement technique."
When he came to the competition arena, Wu Meng was not as impulsive as before, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes.
"It's a waste of this kind of movement technique to be used by the trash of the body refining state! Not only will he be defeated later, but also forced to hand over this movement technique!"
"If I get this agility, I will definitely be able to hit the top [-]. Then, the gains from that big event will be even greater!"
He licked his lips, his eyes flickered fiercely, and the next moment, Wu Meng didn't lock on, and directly yelled.
"Tianyang, take your life! Wild Lion Fist!"
The male lion roared, and the rolling sound waves gushed out, as if he wanted to use this to influence Tianyang's actions. However, as the Tianji Sword Emperor, would Tianyang be affected by this level of martial arts?
the answer is negative.
Tian Yang's figure didn't even pause, on the contrary, he walked towards Wu Meng at a faster speed.
"Hmph, die for me!"
Seeing that his lion's roar had no effect, Wu Meng snorted coldly, and the red-yellow true energy condensed on his fist, and blasted directly at Tianyang!
"Peerless Huang Jie! As soon as senior brother Wu Meng came up, he was the top Huang Jie boxing. It's too bad for Tianyang."
Hearing the exclamation from the side, Tian Yang's mouth curled up. This Wild Lion Fist is indeed a little stronger than before. Maybe the previous Wu Meng was hiding his strength.
But what's the use of hiding it?
Before, Tianyang was able to break the Wild Lion Fist easily, and now, it's the same!
"Tong Ming Fist!"
Tianyang let out a low cry, and the real essence of the ninth-level peak of the body refining state condensed in his fist, and then, he collided fiercely with Wu Meng's Wild Lion Fist!
boom!
Waves of air burst out from the center of the two of them, making everyone who watched the battle crooked, and the pupils of everyone except Ling Yuhan shrank.
Tian Yang was able to confront Wu Meng head-to-head with physical strength without losing the wind!
"Hmph, it's just a trash who dares to be arrogant only by relying on his natural supernatural power. Wild Lion Fist is just a warm-up!"
If one blow failed, Wu Meng retreated violently immediately, and performed the eagle step, which greatly increased Wu Meng's moving speed.
Backing to the edge of the ring, Wu Meng snorted coldly, but at this moment, Tian Yang smiled lightly.
Hook your finger, "Explode."
puff!
A muffled sound came from Wu Meng's body, and Wu Meng's condensed true energy was directly scattered by this word.
Wu Meng's face also changed from a normal flush to an unhealthy flush, and then he took a few steps back again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The blood fell to the ground, splashing small blood, and everyone in the auditorium outside the stadium fell into a state of dementia.
what happened?Tianyang, Wu Meng is still tens of meters away, why, Wu Meng vomited blood?
"It's Anjin! You actually know Anjin!"
Raising his head suddenly, a fierce light flashed in Wu Meng's eyes, and then he cast the eagle step, and the speed suddenly increased to extreme speed!
"How dare you hurt me with dark strength, Tianyang, you are dead! Huang rank masterpiece, Fenghuoquan!"
With a roar, Wu Meng came directly in front of Tianyang, above his fist, flames were burning, bringing gusts of wind!
Although Fenghuo Fist is also a top grade of Huang rank, it is even better than Wild Lion Fist.
"Senior Brother Wu Meng actually used Fenghuo Fist, it's over, this is his trump card! Tianyang, it's over."
Some people looked blankly at Wu Meng who was enraged by Tian Yang and directly used Fenghuo Fist, and murmured.
However, as the party being attacked, Tian Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. This Fenghuo Fist is indeed much stronger than the Wild Lion Fist.
"Unfortunately, it's still weak."
Tianyang chuckled, and then clenched his fists suddenly, and the power of the earth dragon in the body of the earth dragon circulated throughout his body.
"Weak? Then, let me show you how strong the weak you are talking about is!"
Wu Meng said ferociously, the true essence was condensed crazily, the flames were blazing, and with a huge gust of wind, they rushed towards Tianyang fiercely!
"Consonance and Sword Finger."
Tianyang let out a soft drink, his fingertips condensed his true energy, and then he directly met Wu Meng's Fenghuo Fist.
"Fingering versus punching? Is Tianyang crazy? After this round, Tianyang's finger will definitely be broken!"
However, just as the man exclaimed, Tian Yang's fingers and Wu Meng's fist had already collided!
boom!
Finger Glow and Feng Huo directly exploded in a very short distance, while the fingers and fists of Tian Yang and Wu Meng also collided with each other with the last step.
Different from Tianyang's fracture as everyone imagined, Tianyang's expression was calm at this moment, however, Wu Meng's expression suddenly became distorted.
Is this a human finger?This is clearly a sword!A dagger that is only as long and wide as a finger!
With a punch, it was as if a punch had hit an extremely sharp sword point. If it wasn't for Wu Meng's innate physical strength, otherwise, just this ordinary contact would be enough to rip him apart!
"Break it for me!"
Wu Meng roared, and he stopped believing in evil. How could Tianyang's fingers be so powerful!
The Fenghuo Fist is constantly running, but the finger of the Lingxi Sword seems to be alive, no matter how powerful the Fenghuo Fist is, it will always be like that.
Easy and comfortable.
It seems that the finger of the Consonant Sword is just playing with Fenghuoquan. Once the real power erupts, the fierce trump card will be shattered in an instant.
"You can force me to use Wuhun, you are amazing! But, in front of my Wuhun, you are only at the cultivation level of body refining, and you can only die!"
Wu Meng roared, the next moment, a stone blue color appeared on Wu Meng's skin, and then spread rapidly.
"This is Wu Meng's martial soul, a top-grade yellow-ranked martial soul, close to a mysterious-ranked martial soul, a rock!"
The people next to him immediately recognized the details of Wu Meng's martial soul. Hearing this, Wu Meng grinned happily, and the Fenghuo Fist suddenly increased its strength.
Seeing this, Tianyang's eyes flashed, this guy can be regarded as using Wuhun!
"Sword come!"
Tianyang gave a soft drink, hearing the words, Ling Yuhan next to him immediately reacted, and threw the Bihai Sword to Tianyang.
As if there were eyes growing on his back, Tianyang directly grabbed the Bihai sword, and then the Tianxiao sword was attached to it, the true essence circulated, and the Bihai sword burst into great light.
One sword, Liuyun!
boom!
Wu Meng's body flew upside down like a cannonball, with blood gushing from his mouth, and the next moment, he landed directly on the ground, making a heavy muffled sound.
The bones in his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and Wu Meng's head was filled with severe pain like tearing. The next moment, he tilted his head and passed out directly.
Seriously injured.
Seeing this, everyone fell into a sluggish state.
Wu Meng, defeated!
Three shifts today
In fact, this chapter has been written a long time ago, but I glanced at the time, it was two o'clock in the morning. . .so put it now
(End of this chapter)
"Boy, you still have 3 minutes to continue to be arrogant. After 3 minutes, I will be violent and kill you until there is no scum left!"
Wu Meng grinned grinningly and said, in his opinion, Tian Yang, who only has a cultivation level of Body Refining Realm, is undoubtedly the best soft persimmon to pinch.
True Yuan surged, and Wu Meng's fist was ready for a sudden attack.
Hearing this, Tianyang frowned, "Oh? Really."
The next moment, the situation in the field changed suddenly!Wu Meng's figure suddenly disappeared in place, like an eagle soaring in the sky, rushing directly in front of Tianyang!
"It's a high-rank Huang-rank physical skill, Eagle Walk! I didn't expect Brother Wu Meng to be a martial skill of this level!"
Outside the arena, some people immediately recognized Wu Meng's agility and exclaimed.
This Eagle Walking Step is a well-known upper-grade Huang-rank martial art in the Lingyun Sect's Inner Sect Martial Skill Pavilion, and it is the best among the upper-rank Huang-rank physical martial arts.
The difficulty of cultivation is extremely high for ordinary inner disciples, so it is no wonder that some people exclaim.
"Huang-rank top-ranking movement skills, dare to use them to shame people."
Tianyang chuckled, Zhenlongbu, show it!
The figure suddenly became unreal, and it was clear that he was not far away, but Wu Meng suddenly realized that his lock could no longer lock him!
"This is also a movement technique! I didn't expect Tianyang to control such a movement technique."
When he came to the competition arena, Wu Meng was not as impulsive as before, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes.
"It's a waste of this kind of movement technique to be used by the trash of the body refining state! Not only will he be defeated later, but also forced to hand over this movement technique!"
"If I get this agility, I will definitely be able to hit the top [-]. Then, the gains from that big event will be even greater!"
He licked his lips, his eyes flickered fiercely, and the next moment, Wu Meng didn't lock on, and directly yelled.
"Tianyang, take your life! Wild Lion Fist!"
The male lion roared, and the rolling sound waves gushed out, as if he wanted to use this to influence Tianyang's actions. However, as the Tianji Sword Emperor, would Tianyang be affected by this level of martial arts?
the answer is negative.
Tian Yang's figure didn't even pause, on the contrary, he walked towards Wu Meng at a faster speed.
"Hmph, die for me!"
Seeing that his lion's roar had no effect, Wu Meng snorted coldly, and the red-yellow true energy condensed on his fist, and blasted directly at Tianyang!
"Peerless Huang Jie! As soon as senior brother Wu Meng came up, he was the top Huang Jie boxing. It's too bad for Tianyang."
Hearing the exclamation from the side, Tian Yang's mouth curled up. This Wild Lion Fist is indeed a little stronger than before. Maybe the previous Wu Meng was hiding his strength.
But what's the use of hiding it?
Before, Tianyang was able to break the Wild Lion Fist easily, and now, it's the same!
"Tong Ming Fist!"
Tianyang let out a low cry, and the real essence of the ninth-level peak of the body refining state condensed in his fist, and then, he collided fiercely with Wu Meng's Wild Lion Fist!
boom!
Waves of air burst out from the center of the two of them, making everyone who watched the battle crooked, and the pupils of everyone except Ling Yuhan shrank.
Tian Yang was able to confront Wu Meng head-to-head with physical strength without losing the wind!
"Hmph, it's just a trash who dares to be arrogant only by relying on his natural supernatural power. Wild Lion Fist is just a warm-up!"
If one blow failed, Wu Meng retreated violently immediately, and performed the eagle step, which greatly increased Wu Meng's moving speed.
Backing to the edge of the ring, Wu Meng snorted coldly, but at this moment, Tian Yang smiled lightly.
Hook your finger, "Explode."
puff!
A muffled sound came from Wu Meng's body, and Wu Meng's condensed true energy was directly scattered by this word.
Wu Meng's face also changed from a normal flush to an unhealthy flush, and then he took a few steps back again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The blood fell to the ground, splashing small blood, and everyone in the auditorium outside the stadium fell into a state of dementia.
what happened?Tianyang, Wu Meng is still tens of meters away, why, Wu Meng vomited blood?
"It's Anjin! You actually know Anjin!"
Raising his head suddenly, a fierce light flashed in Wu Meng's eyes, and then he cast the eagle step, and the speed suddenly increased to extreme speed!
"How dare you hurt me with dark strength, Tianyang, you are dead! Huang rank masterpiece, Fenghuoquan!"
With a roar, Wu Meng came directly in front of Tianyang, above his fist, flames were burning, bringing gusts of wind!
Although Fenghuo Fist is also a top grade of Huang rank, it is even better than Wild Lion Fist.
"Senior Brother Wu Meng actually used Fenghuo Fist, it's over, this is his trump card! Tianyang, it's over."
Some people looked blankly at Wu Meng who was enraged by Tian Yang and directly used Fenghuo Fist, and murmured.
However, as the party being attacked, Tian Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. This Fenghuo Fist is indeed much stronger than the Wild Lion Fist.
"Unfortunately, it's still weak."
Tianyang chuckled, and then clenched his fists suddenly, and the power of the earth dragon in the body of the earth dragon circulated throughout his body.
"Weak? Then, let me show you how strong the weak you are talking about is!"
Wu Meng said ferociously, the true essence was condensed crazily, the flames were blazing, and with a huge gust of wind, they rushed towards Tianyang fiercely!
"Consonance and Sword Finger."
Tianyang let out a soft drink, his fingertips condensed his true energy, and then he directly met Wu Meng's Fenghuo Fist.
"Fingering versus punching? Is Tianyang crazy? After this round, Tianyang's finger will definitely be broken!"
However, just as the man exclaimed, Tian Yang's fingers and Wu Meng's fist had already collided!
boom!
Finger Glow and Feng Huo directly exploded in a very short distance, while the fingers and fists of Tian Yang and Wu Meng also collided with each other with the last step.
Different from Tianyang's fracture as everyone imagined, Tianyang's expression was calm at this moment, however, Wu Meng's expression suddenly became distorted.
Is this a human finger?This is clearly a sword!A dagger that is only as long and wide as a finger!
With a punch, it was as if a punch had hit an extremely sharp sword point. If it wasn't for Wu Meng's innate physical strength, otherwise, just this ordinary contact would be enough to rip him apart!
"Break it for me!"
Wu Meng roared, and he stopped believing in evil. How could Tianyang's fingers be so powerful!
The Fenghuo Fist is constantly running, but the finger of the Lingxi Sword seems to be alive, no matter how powerful the Fenghuo Fist is, it will always be like that.
Easy and comfortable.
It seems that the finger of the Consonant Sword is just playing with Fenghuoquan. Once the real power erupts, the fierce trump card will be shattered in an instant.
"You can force me to use Wuhun, you are amazing! But, in front of my Wuhun, you are only at the cultivation level of body refining, and you can only die!"
Wu Meng roared, the next moment, a stone blue color appeared on Wu Meng's skin, and then spread rapidly.
"This is Wu Meng's martial soul, a top-grade yellow-ranked martial soul, close to a mysterious-ranked martial soul, a rock!"
The people next to him immediately recognized the details of Wu Meng's martial soul. Hearing this, Wu Meng grinned happily, and the Fenghuo Fist suddenly increased its strength.
Seeing this, Tianyang's eyes flashed, this guy can be regarded as using Wuhun!
"Sword come!"
Tianyang gave a soft drink, hearing the words, Ling Yuhan next to him immediately reacted, and threw the Bihai Sword to Tianyang.
As if there were eyes growing on his back, Tianyang directly grabbed the Bihai sword, and then the Tianxiao sword was attached to it, the true essence circulated, and the Bihai sword burst into great light.
One sword, Liuyun!
boom!
Wu Meng's body flew upside down like a cannonball, with blood gushing from his mouth, and the next moment, he landed directly on the ground, making a heavy muffled sound.
The bones in his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and Wu Meng's head was filled with severe pain like tearing. The next moment, he tilted his head and passed out directly.
Seriously injured.
Seeing this, everyone fell into a sluggish state.
Wu Meng, defeated!
Three shifts today
In fact, this chapter has been written a long time ago, but I glanced at the time, it was two o'clock in the morning. . .so put it now
(End of this chapter)
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