God Of Martial Arts

That day, the eyes of the people of the Dragon God castle were stagnant and fixed. Even the space was bound by that sword.

"Crack me!" With a roar, the arm of the Golden Dragon trembled. There was a terrible tearing force in the sky and earth. The endless golden claws released the terrible golden awn and grabbed at the fixed space, as if to tear the space away.

"Out!" A voice came out of the man's mouth, and the sword in the gray clothes was humming and shaking, shaking the void unsteadily. The breath of terror spread out around him. In an instant, all the golden claws trembled violently, as if they were extremely unstable. Finally, a wave of destruction was heard, and the golden claws turned into powder and dissipated in the air. There was a silence there The power to destroy everything.

"It's a terrible power to hold the void with a sword. The sword is not a sharp weapon at all. What a magical means it is to condense such a terrible sword!"

"Nine of the dragons tremble!" The arm of the demon dragon, the strongman of Tianlong Shenbao, trembled violently. After a tremor, the void gave out a dull sound. The second trembling sound was incomparable and terrifying, shaking the fixed space, as if to destroy it.

"The nine trembling of the dragon is another wave of great power. The swords are shaking, and it seems that they can't hold the space."

The crowd looked at the man in Gray's sword, trembling slightly. Then, they saw the man in gray step out, and then held the sword in their hands. A terrible tremor was heard, and the space fluctuated violently.

The man in grey stepped out one step and stepped towards the strong man of Dragon Castle that day, holding a sharp sword, fearless of the other party's demon dragon arm.

"Die." The man roared, and the demon dragon trembled for the third time. The space exploded, and the ground suddenly cracked. An invisible destructive force spread to that place, making several people instantly wiped out. There was a huge pit on the ground, which made people's hearts twitch violently. This power is also too terrible.

If the other party really controls the demon dragon jiuchan, and destroys the heaven and earth under the nine shivers, will the man in grey clothes on the roof of the sky be sure to die, and have no hope of survival at all.

"Famine, years!" At this time, a indifferent voice from the mouth of the man in grey clothes, in an instant, an unparalleled breath of famine spread, is the vicissitudes of time, is the vicissitudes of life.

Although the crowd is far away from each other, they feel as if their bodies are withering, aging, getting old and dying.

"What's going on?" They're getting old. They're getting old? Dying?

The body's crazy twinkle dodges away, they have not reflected what is going on, why can suddenly produce such a terrible feeling.

"It's time, the power of time, it's terrible!" The hearts of the people were twitching. Some people even understood the meaning of time and made them feel old. Moreover, they were not the targets of men in grey. The people in the Dragon God castle that day were the targets of the desolate years.

The crowd's eyes fell on the man of the Dragon Castle that day, and saw that his demon dragon arms were gradually fading, and his face was growing old. Everything in his body seemed to flow on his own, completely out of his control, which made his face show a look of fear. His eyes were fixed on the man in gray, but he saw the palm of the other side was still there Coagulation marks, palms in the void constantly point out.

"Boom, boom, boom!" A sharp sword fell from the sky and fell around the strong man of Tianlong Shenbao. At this moment, the whole space was sealed and locked by the sword. The strong man in Tianlong Shenbao felt very stiff and could not move.

"Poof!" The strong man of Tianlong Shenbao spurted out a mouthful of blood, which stained the void and dyed his own demon dragon arm.

"The fourth tremor!" His mouth seemed to be hard to spit out a voice, the void trembled, and the fixed space seemed to crack. However, at the moment, the man in gray walked slowly forward, and each step seemed to contain a terrible power. The sense of time was becoming stronger and stronger. The strong man in Tianlong Shenbao gradually had a wisp of old meaning on his face. His breath became unstable and his temples were white It happened.

"Up The man in gray murmured, and the sword that held the void suddenly pointed to the strong man of Tianlong castle to destroy everything. His body trembled with fear. His breath became more and more disordered. He couldn't even mobilize his own strength. He could not feel what he thought.

"Kill!" The man in grey pointed at each other, and all of a sudden, countless swords went to kill the strong man of Dragon Castle that day.

"Run away!" In the distance, the crowd in Tianlong Shenbao let him escape. However, the atmosphere of the wilderness was stronger now, which made his breath completely disordered and aged faster. Endless swords penetrated through his body and was pierced by thousands of swords.

The body was stiff there, floating in the void, and the sword spirit was still raging. With drops of blood, he was annihilated in the air in his mouth, but he took away the life of the strong man in the Dragon God castle that day.

The crowd gazed at this scene, and their hearts set off a huge wave. They had terrible fighting power, the power of famine years, and terrible swordsmanship. They could hold the void and destroy everything. Even if the opponent turned into a dragon arm and the demon dragon trembled nine times, he was still killed by life, and the sword penetrated through his body.

The crowd in Tianlong castle was ugly and defeated. The battle was defeated. Moreover, a powerful genius who respected martial arts was also lost.Lose face and lose your life.

"It is indeed a powerful talent cultivated by Tianlong Shenbao. It is so powerful that it can fight to such an extent." The man in Gray said faintly, glancing at the crowd of Tianlong castle, and then stepped back to the disciples camp.

The voice was so harsh in the ears of the people in Tianlong Shenbao. All the people were killed by him, but he still praised that he was the genius cultivated by Tianlong Shenbao. Is this damaging the incompetence of Tianlong Shenbao? All the talents cultivated were killed by him.

However, the crowd in Tianlong Shenbao had to sigh with emotion that this man's strength was really terrifying. He did not expect that the emperor Shi and Emperor Yu recruited Emperor Wu's disciples and a terrible genius. The profound power of the desolate years was comparable to that of Hou Qinglin's reincarnation, but not as powerful and powerful as Hou Qinglin's reincarnation power Already.

"World War II!" The leader of Tianlong Shenbao did not say much. If he was defeated, he would be defeated. What he said would not help. Now, in the Second World War, he must win.

"This war must defeat him, and kill him." He gave a voice to Wu Sizhong that day. If we don't kill each other in this war, how can we save the face we lost just now.

"Don't worry, he will die." On that day, Wu Sizhong's man coldly responded that when he stepped out of the room, he already had a terrible intention of killing the enemy. Obviously, in this war, he was determined to kill his opponent.

Lin Feng looks indifferent, and his figure twinkles out. When he comes to the other party, he is not shaken by the killing spirit.

"Boom

Without any words, the other side stepped out and raised his hand, which was a terrible palm force pounding at Lin Feng. When the palm exploded, it seemed that there was a terrible wave force spreading out, as if it was not a meat palm, but an impregnable metal.

Lin Feng raised his hand to the other side, fighting for the flesh. In the same situation, he was fearless. There was an invisible wave force in the palm power of the other party, but his every move seemed to have a wave of the general trend.

"Boom With the terrible collision of forces, both of them felt that the palms of the other side were extremely hard, which was not like the flesh palms of human beings at all. No matter who was the strong one selected by Tianlong castle or the first disciple of Tiantai, it was obvious that none of them was weak.

When the palms of the two people touched each other, the man looked coldly at Lin Feng, but his eyes did not fluctuate much. His mind moved, and the sound of crackling came out. The skeleton moved and misplaced, and the golden awn bloomed. It seemed that the power of the demon dragon flowed through the man's body.

"The emperor is really good at simulating the power of demon dragons. They seem to be the means of demon dragons, and they are very strong!"

The crowd murmured in their hearts, only to see that the man seemed to flow a layer of dragon meaning, the whole body's breath was changing, to turn into a demon!