God said the world

Chapter 1039 Xuanwu Style

"Meng Zhang, the enemy general is using dragon-related martial arts, do you want to meet him?" The Superintendent Shenjun said to Meng Zhang next to him.

Shenjun Mengzhang smiled: "It's not like Zhiming will lose, I can't justify my rash move."

"Hehe, I was negligent." The Superintendent Shenjun said with a smile.

Seeing that Ying Chengtian blocked his basalt tortoise claw twice in a row, Zhiming Shenjun also became more cautious. For such an opponent, negligence is very fatal, but Zhiming Shenjun still can't understand why Ying Chengtian can avoid the basalt tortoise claw Countering damage, this move of mine is a tried-and-tested one. Of course, when fighting with Mengzhang Shenjun, Bingjian Shenjun, and Lingguang Shenjun who are familiar with their moves, they will choose to avoid their basalt tortoise claws, but the enemy in front of them But no, not only did they not understand, but they did not dodge or evade to break their own basalt tortoise claws. This has never been mentioned by the basalt beast.

Of course, the realm of Xuanwu Divine Beast is many times higher than Zhiming Shenjun, how can the two be compared?

Ying Chengtian looked at the Kowloon Silver Spear in his hand, not only shook his head: "It's still not good, I haven't learned marksmanship, and it is always clumsy to use it."

"Why are you shaking your head?" Seeing that the opponent not only didn't look at him directly, but was still shaking his head, Zhiming Shenjun immediately felt that he was humiliated by him, and couldn't help asking angrily.

Ying Yingtian lazily scratched his ears, then blew on the fingers that scratched his ears, and said tirelessly, "What's none of your business?"

"Damn it." Feeling that he was underestimated, Zhiming Shenjun was furious.

200 million divine power, basaltic secrets, frantic violence.

Just when he was about to hang the Nine Dragon Silver Spear on the victory hook of the war horse, Ying Chengtian's eyes opened wide, looking at the countless snake-like monsters in front of him, spitting a letter at him and opening his fangs to bite.

Seeing this scene, Ying Chengtian suddenly felt: Isn't this a copy of the mad dragon chaos?

However, thinking about it, Ying Chengtian didn't dare to fight the move of Zhiming Shenjun. After all, among the two moves used by Zhiming Shenjun, the first move of Xuanwu Blessing will bounce back part of his attack, and the second move of Xuanwu Tortoise Claw Even if it is cracked, it will still attack itself in an invisible way. Who knows if this frenzy and violence will have the same effect as the previous two moves?Or will it be even better?So you can't hit it head-on.

Ying Chengtian quickly jumped up from his mount, lost his master's war horse, turned around and ran away with a long hiss, completely frightened by the scene in front of him.

And the countless basalt heads of Zhiming Shenjun aimed at Ying Chengtian from the beginning to the end, so they naturally ignored the horse and chased Ying Chengtian directly.

Ying Chengtian, who had soared into the sky, realized that he had made a serious mistake at this time. The Nine Dragon Silver Spear that was in the way hadn't been placed on the horse, so why did he fly up?This is equivalent to walking into a dead end and forcing yourself to fight hard?
Tianyinke, Huadao, Xueyu, Qingtian, Jiuzhongxian, Zhan Shisan, Chu Xixiao, Fenghou with one sword, Drunk Like Ruthless, and Wuji Helpless who were watching the battle in front of the former army also saw this scene.

"Wow, isn't this the mad dragon chaos in Ying Chengtian? Why are the dragon heads turned into snake heads?" Wuji said with a helpless smile.

Huadao felt the same way, and said to himself: "It seems that Ying Chengtian wants to compare who is the genuine one."

Of course, in the eyes of all the masters, Ying Chengtian jumped up, and all the back roads were cut off by the enemy. If it wasn't about fighting hard, what else?
However, Ying Chengtian really didn't have the idea of ​​fighting hard at first.

With no other choice, Ying Chengtian quickly gathered his strength, yes, such a move naturally had to be countered with a mad dragon in a chaotic world.

The peak combat power is tenth heaven, the magic of nine dragons, and the world of mad dragons.

Ying Chengtian sent a palm downward, and his whole body rose a lot with the strength.

Seeing the nine dragon gods rushing out from Ying Chengtian's right palm, Mengzhang Shenjun, Bingjian Shenjun, Lingguang Shenjun, and Zhiming Shenjun were completely dumbfounded.

Ying Chengtian's move is not much different from the four divine beast's profound moves.

From the very beginning, when the basalt profundity violent violent decision used by Zhiming Shenjun erupted, it seemed that there were countless Xuanwu killings, but in fact, with the realm of Zhiming Shenjun, only eleven basalts could be used.

Lingguang Shenjun's Suzaku Profound Truth burns the sky, and can fly thirteen Suzakus out of a ball of flames.

The White Tiger Profound Truth of the Supervising Soldier God rushed wildly, and threw thirteen giant white-fronted tigers from himself.

As for Mengzhang Shenjun's Qinglong Aoyi Xiangkong Fu, fourteen blue dragons appeared from mid-air, and they shocked and killed the enemy with the momentum of falling from the sky.

The esoteric moves of the four gods and beasts are basically instant kills with large areas and large damage.

Of course, the moves of the four gods and beasts below the level of the emperor cannot exert another effect.

The Crazy Dragon Chaos and the Xuanwu Profound Truth were fighting with each other, but Ying Chengtian didn't stop the attack, and slapped Zhiming Shenjun again. Since he was in mid-air, naturally it was most appropriate to use a condescending palm.

The peak combat power is tenth heaven, the magic of nine dragons, and the divine dragon descends into the world.

The clouds in the sky immediately dispersed in a vortex, and a majestic and murderous Dragon God appeared from the center of the vortex, rushing straight to the Zhiming Shenjun on the ground.

"Qinglong Aoyi Xiangkong Fury?" Mengzhang Shenjun, Bingjian Shenjun, Lingguang Shenjun, Zhiming Shenjun said in unison, but the difference is that there is only one dragon in this move.

Zhiming Shenjun didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed 150 million divine power, under the protection of Xuanwu, Xuanwu's huge tortoise shell directly protected Zhiming Shenjun.

When the god dragon descended into the world and bombarded him with the protection of Xuanwu, a divine monarch, there was an inner force that shot straight at Ying Chengtian.

"Peak combat power is one level!" Ying Chengtian's expression tightened. It turns out that this move can bounce back [-]% of the opponent's attacks, which is not easy.

With a palm of his hand, Ying Chengtian blasted out one-tenth of the power of his divine dragon descending into the world, and quickly and quickly scattered the power.

Fortunately, I was a little far away from Zhiming Shenjun in mid-air. If I was in close combat, I am afraid that one-tenth of my power would have hit me directly.

Of course, being injured by one's own strength is not a good thing.

Suddenly, Ying Chengtian seemed to think of something, looked at Zhiming Shenjun, and said to himself: "It's Xuanwu, that's right, it's Xuanwu, turtle shell and snake head, what is it if it's not Xuanwu?" Tian suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, it is said that Xuanwu's defense is extremely strong, I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Sweat pouring out of Zhiming Shenjun's forehead, his Xuanwu Profound Truth, Frenzied and Violent Judgment was actually no match for the opponent's nine dragon gods, if not for the protection of Xuanwu, these nine dragon gods would have seriously injured himself.

Hearing Ying Chengtian's wanton laughter, Zhiming Shenjun felt that it was extremely harsh, but there was nothing he could do about it. Xuanwu Aoyi had only learned the Frenzied and Violent Fighting Style, which was the only move with powerful lethal power among the Xuanwu moves. As for the other moves Among the moves, only Xuanwu Tortoise Claw is decently powerful, and the other moves are all defensive moves.

Seeing that Zhiming Shenjun didn't speak, Ying Chengtian didn't say anything, he flew to the ground, put the Nine Dragons Silver Spear on the ground next to him, his inner strength surged up, and he approached Zhiming Shenjun step by step.

Although Ying Chengtian knew that the rebounding speed of Xuanwu Blessing of Zhiming Shenjun was almost instantaneous, but his attack range was not large. Although some moves of Jiulong Shenjun belonged to long-range distances, the main moves were only [-]% in close range. Two hundred broke out.

Like the double-handed dragon, the mad dragon in troubled times, the Nine Dragons Flurry and so on.

"Could it be that he can't do close combat?" Lingguang Shenjun couldn't help but wondered when he saw Ying Chengtian's actions.

Even Mengzhang Shenjun and Bing Shenjun were very surprised by Ying Chengtian's actions. From now on, Ying Chengtian should have noticed how fast the Zhiming Shenjun Xuanwu's blessing rebounded. The closer the battle, the more dominant the Zhiming Shenjun.

Seeing Ying Chengtian approaching, Zhiming Shenjun felt even more humiliated. He knew that his basalt blessing would rebound the attack, but he dared to come over. Didn't he underestimate himself?

"Damn it." Zhiming Shenjun was already furious.

200 million divine power, basalt water arrows.

Zhiming Shenjun clasped his hands together, and Xuanwu appeared on his body, with his mouth open, countless water arrows shot at Ying Chengtian like a machine gun.

Ying Chengtian smiled: "That's it."

Suddenly, a big pit was sunken where Ying Chengtian was standing, and Ying Yingtian had disappeared out of thin air.

Zhiming Shenjun's basalt water arrows all shot into the air, and seeing the enemy disappear, Zhiming Shenjun's heart trembled.

180 million divine power, Xuanwu...

The peak combat power of the sixth heaven, the Nine Dragons Divine Art, and the two-handed dragon.

Ying Chengtian appeared in front of Zhiming Shenjun in an instant, with both palms out, and the Zhiming Shenjun who was about to use Xuanwu's blessing was sent flying.

However, although he succeeded, Ying Chengtian's complexion was not much better.

Because, hitting with both palms is like hitting a copper wall and an iron wall. How could it hit Zhiming Shenjun?

Zhiming Shenjun, who was beaten into the air, turned over and jumped down with a carp, but there was bean-sized sweat on his forehead, he was panting, and looked terrified.

After all, Ying Chengtian's speed was frighteningly fast. If he hadn't cultivated Xuanwu Armor, he was afraid that this palm would at least seriously injure him.

Ying Chengtian looked at his palms, and kept recalling the scene just now. He was sure that Zhiming Shenjun had no chance to use Xuanwu to bless him, because one-tenth of his power did not bounce back, so how did Zhiming Shenjun defend himself? What about his sudden attack?He couldn't figure it out, and couldn't figure it out, so Ying Chengtian used the most direct method.

"Hey, what did you use to block my attack just now?" Ying Chengtian looked at Zhiming Shenjun and asked.

Zhiming Shenjun wiped off the sweat from his forehead, showing a smug expression: "Ha, do you think I will tell you? Hahaha..."

From the beginning of the fight to the present, Zhiming Shenjun felt that he had always been at a disadvantage, and now he happened to have the trump card of Xuanwu Armor to restrain the enemy, so he was naturally proud of it.

Ying Chengtian's face darkened, he clenched his hands into fists, and said in a deep voice: "Then hit until you say so."

(End of this chapter)