Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 961: The moth puts out the fire!
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"Kill you? It's so easy! Take me a palm, thousands of mountains and rivers!"
The look of the pingzhang tiger was sharp, and in the burst of screaming, his palms split into the sky, and the palm of the road was like a volcanic eruption. , Densely packed, imposing!
Wan Dong's heart sank suddenly, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes. + This palm is as heavy as a mountain, as if it can crush people alive, and as fierce as a rolling flood, it is unstoppable. Dao Sect is awesome, it really is not what ordinary people can imagine!
With the thunderous drink in the mouth of the tiger in the war of peace, thousands of palms poured down towards Wan Dong like mountains and water.
The sky seems to have cracked, and the earth has sunk, and even the surrounding space is collapsing indefinitely. The whole world, there is no place even an inch safe, strong killing, rolling like waves, squeezed from all directions towards Wan Dong, the only smell of death in the air!
"This is ..." Li Weiqian, who was already hundreds of feet away at this time, Lin Feng and Xin Wuhen stopped at the same time, his eyes looked back with infinite shock, faintly, the world there was already Changed color.
Hundreds of feet apart, Lin Feng can feel the pressure of death like death, rolling towards him, that feeling is like there are thousands of invisible needles and thorns. The skin is normal, making Lin Feng's hair almost upright.
"So terrible offensive, how could he take Yaoting? No, I have to go back to save him!" Lin Feng shouted anxiously.
Li Weiqian hurriedly blocked him and said anxiously, "Feng, do n’t be impulsive, the warfare tiger is too strong, even if you go back, you ca n’t save Yaoting. What ’s more, wait for you to rush back and say Maybe Yaoting he already ... "
After that, Li Weiqian couldn't bear to say, but stopped abruptly.
"No! No! My brother Lin Feng is not so easy to die!" Lin Feng shook his head like a rattle and said again.
Li Weiqian is also reluctant to accept the result of Wan Dong's death, but in any case, Lin Feng can't let him go back to die, and said: "No matter whether Yaoting is dead or alive, we can't let him down! We must save our lives. , Isn't it? "
"But ..."
"Let's go!" Before Lin Feng could speak, Li Weiqian gritted his teeth and swept forward.
Looking back hundreds of feet away, the turbulent air waves, Lin Feng kept mumbling, "Brother, you must be alive!"
"Go to death!" The Ping Zhan Tiger controlled the mountain's raging palms and roared to Wan Dong.
At this time, the heart of Wan Dong is also quiet to the extreme. Zhen Fengbu has gone through the fierce blood crane, golden wing demon wolf tempering, now it is time to fight a strong man like the Ping Zhan Hu!
Without the slightest fear, Wan Dong raised a long roar in the sky, and the purple gold soldiers suddenly swayed in his hand, a purple sword, dozens of feet of giant swords, roared toward the palm of the Ping Zhan Tiger.
A thunderous sound resembling a spring thunder resounded through the earth. The tens of feet of the sword qi only made the palm of the War of Peace draw a pause, and then declared its collapse. But anyway, just this one, the Dao Qi in the Wan Dong body suddenly became the Tao River, and the true wind stepped out like a cloud.
In the eyes of Ping Zhan Hu, it was just a trance. Wan Dong seemed to have been bound by countless invisible ropes, as if it suddenly broke the prohibition and became unprecedentedly flexible and ethereal. Swaying like a weeping willow in the wind, sometimes as fast as the wind, and sometimes as Xu Lin, all kinds of changes, unimaginable.
The thousands of mountains and water palms of the Tigers of the War of Peace are constantly exploding, and the whole land is stricken with holes, but even the clothes of Wan Dong have not been able to reach them. The gang wind that was lifted when the palm burst, even completed Wan Dong, making the true pace of Wan Dong faster and more flexible!
Fall, fall, fall! Ping Zhanhu's palm strength seems to be cursed, always missed with Wan Dong, and every time it is only a little bit worse, a little bit, until the desire of the Pingzhan Tiger tortured to vomit blood.
Although the final result was unsurprising, Wan Dong was really shocked with cold sweat. It took a while before the clothes were almost soaked in sweat.
There is a natural oppression in the realm between the strong and the weak. It is like a rabbit facing a lion. Because of fear, its muscles are stiff and ca n’t even move. It ’s the same as letting the other party slaughter. A law of heaven.
Compared with your own cultivation, you have a higher level of peace than the tiger. Wan Dong's feeling of being naturally suppressed is extremely strong. So that his true pace, under this heavy pressure, became far less smooth than when he faced the fiery blood crane and the golden-winged demon wolf, obviously much more awkward. Although in the end, the Wan Dong still avoided all the efforts of the Tigers, but in fact, it was dangerous, and life and death were only a moment.
But this is not all bad for Wan Dong. Under the pressure, although the real wind step is difficult, but the progress is also huge, and the perception brought to Wan Dong is not comparable to what is usually possible.
Especially when the tigers danced with palms together, and when the monstrous palm wind was lifted, Wan Dong's understanding of the true meaning of the wind and the laws of the wind were also constantly improving. The palm wind is also the wind, but it is different from the natural wind. It seems to follow another law of wind. This will definitely be a very useful supplement and expansion to the true meaning of the wind understood by Wan Dong.
Practical combat is always a shortcut for the monks to become stronger, and it is even more so in the battle against the powerful who far exceeds them!
"Damn it!" I thought it was enough to kill Wan Dong in a second, but the result was no return, which undoubtedly annoyed the Tigers.
What's more annoying to him is still behind. Wan Dong not only successfully defended the attack of the Tigers, but also actively launched a counterattack. This is incredible for the Tigers.
According to the common sense, the middle level of Xuan marks is facing the middle level of the earth wheel, not to mention the power to fight back, and there is not even a chance to fight back. The counterattack launched by Wan Dong is not as powerful as the Tigers Slapped.
Stepping on a true wind step at the foot, the purple gold warrior in his hand, the sword light rippling, condensed into a line in the air, and went straight to the throat of the war.
"No self-control!"
Pingzhan Tiger's face was suddenly cold, and his body suddenly had a heavy meal. An extremely strong body-protecting air gang broke out from Pingzhan Tiger's body.
The sword that Wan Dong really compares to is like suddenly stabbing on a wall made of impenetrable steel, which suddenly stops, and at the same time, the extremely powerful rebound force strikes instantly, letting Wan Dong Heart trembles, trembling between the five internal organs, a mouth rushes out of the blood against the throat.
"Boy, do you really think you are a god?" Ping Zhanhu sneered, and the palm of the head hacked towards Wan Dong like electricity.
Wan Dong was shocked in his heart and hurriedly raised the Zijin Divine Soldier in his hand to stop it. Unexpectedly, the Zijin Divine Soldier was under the palm of the war and could not stand it. Then Wan Dong flew upside down like a baseball being pumped.
"Unfortunately, the Zijin sword is like waste in your hands, really wasteful!"
Wan Dong struggled to stand up, his face was still quiet, and his sarcasm against the tiger was even deaf.
This scenario is also what he expected. True wind pace is indeed enough to help him attack the Pingzhan Tiger, but the Pingzhan Tiger's cultivation base is much higher than his. With his cultivation practice, it is not enough to break through the Pingzhan Tiger's body protection, which is like It's hitting the boss, but it can't break the opponent's defense!
As for the broken purple gold soldier, Wan Dong is not a pity. His wrist shook and there was another handle in his hand.
"You ... in the Ascension Continent, is this Zijin sword already so common?" Seeing Wan Dong again brought out a Zijin Shenbing, a trace of amazement flew across the tiger's face.
Wan Dong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, his eyes narrowed, and he stepped on the true wind step again, attacking Ping Zhanhu like a ghost.
Ping Zhan Hu wanted to shoot Wan Dong to death with a palm, but the true pace of Wan Dong is really not a general mystery. Even with his current practice of the middle class of the earth wheel, he ca n’t see it. However, Wan Dong could not break his defense at all, but he was not worried.
"Boy, do n’t you suffer enough?"
The tigers in peace and war do n’t even matter, just stand there, no matter where your sword is stabbed from, always break my body protection and say it!
Boom! Snapped!
Wan Dong flew out again, and the Zijin Divine Soldier broke again.
Looking at the Wan Dong's blood spray, the Tigers of Liao Zhan laughed loudly and said, "Stinky boy, believe it or not, I'll use the body qi gang, lively stun you?"
"You don't need to be complacent, I will definitely break your body protection!" Wan Dong's complexion grows deeper, and his eyes glow coldly.
"Hahaha ... I really do n’t know, should I praise you for being brave, or should I scold you for being stupid! Do you want to break my body and protect my body? Okay, break it for me!"
Ping Zhan Hu laughed loudly, and his expression was full of disdain and arrogance. I just thought that Wan Dong was just an ant who wanted to kill an elephant!
Wan Dong ’s ambition is as strong as steel, and the purple swordmantle is resurrected, like an awl, struggling to pierce the body of the pinghu tiger.
"Go back!" The Dao Qi of the Ping Zhan Tiger was suddenly released, and the body of Wan Dong was scrapped and removed again. This time it seems to deter Wan Dong. The Ping Zhan Tiger released Dao Qi and wrapped the purple gold of Wan Dong Divine soldier, stunned it into debris.
Pingzhan Tiger wanted to deter Wan Dong, obviously it was wrong. Wan Dong's figure even just stood firm, and the fourth attack urged him again.
Seeing that Wan Dong flew back again, Ping Zhan Tiger was somewhat impatient. I did n’t want to be entangled with Wan Dong for so long, but Wan Dong ’s true style is really unpredictable, beyond his imagination, Ping Zhan Tiger Wanting to take the initiative to attack and kill Wan Dong is far more difficult than he imagined, and it is difficult to guarantee that Wan Dong will not slip away halfway.
Pingzhan Tiger wants to kill Wan Dong. There is really no better way than using the body protection gangue to shock him alive.
It's just that Wan Dong will put this "moth on fire" in general, in his eyes, is it very stupid to carry out the game? Ping Zhan Hu is a bit worried ...
The author's digression: today there is wood, everyone don't wait ...-- by: dad856 | 55634 | 14402455->