Chapter 541: In the ancient battle between the Two Heavenly Emperors, Wang Xianzhi died and died
Xu Fengnian raised his head and saw that above the sky where Wang Xianzhi was standing, the wind was surging, and large pieces of colorful clouds quickly gathered, like an immortal spreading a huge brocade. Among the good words of the Taoist Danding School, there is a saying that “three gatherings and five energys are facing the Yuan”, but the current scene is obviously far beyond this category. A sage who is both a wine fairy, a literary master and a swordsman, once left a popular poem: “I left Baidi in the morning among the colorful clouds, and returned thousands of miles of Jiangling in one day.” Later generations often don’t feel deeply, and don’t recognize the true taste of it. Xu Fengnian sighed. Wang Xianzhi probably couldn’t hold back and was ready to use a killer move. After killing someone, he would open the Heavenly Gate himself, but instead of ascending to the Heavenly Court to be the immortal class, he would be the martial artist on earth to take charge of the Heavenly Gate.
Xu Fengnian took a deep breath, but was still not in a hurry to let the souls outside the body merge with him, but instead stood still in a state of condensation, waiting for Wang Xianzhi to immediately find a thunder attack.
Wang Xianzhi took a breath, her head full of silver frost and white hair instantly turned into a black green color. She was originally a burly old man, looking like a man in his prime.
Xu Fengnian did not appreciate the mysterious Tong that turned decay into magic. She closed her eyes gently, and the purple and golden light lingered on her face. After inhaling, her sleeves swelled and dazed, giving people the feeling of being independent of the world. This is the Dahuangting mantra of “Don’t worry about the downtown outside the door, and if you close the door, you will be in the mountains and rivers.”
The offensive and defensive situation have their own wonders.
In a blink of an eye, there were more than ten feet apart from Xu Fengnian and Wang Xianzhi, and there were no less than twenty tall figures of Wang Xianzhi, with slightly different postures, but they fully demonstrated Wang Xianzhi’s thunder rushing forward.
Xu Fengnian was repelled for the first time and retreated a hundred feet away in one breath. The clear figures of nearly a hundred Wang Xianzhi continued to appear in this hundred feet.
Xu Fengnian retreated for the second time, seemingly without any strength to fight back, retreating 150 feet.
One goes up and the other goes down, Wang Xianzhi becomes more and more courageous as he fights, and his figure becomes more complex. On the line, there are more than two hundred images of Xiongkui who are not too late to dissipate.
Xu Fengnian, who was passively beaten, just retreated again and again. With Gao Shulu’s thick body and Dahuangting’s simple and simple embrace, there were generally no signs of decay. But after a closer look, the wound that had been pierced by Wang Xianzhi’s three-inch thunder and lightning, the red-skinned snake that was made by the human cat Han Diaosi had completely given up struggling because of the dragon. However, the blood did not have time to seep out the wound, just like boiling water pouring snow, turning into a light mist, which made Xu Fengnian look clean.
Wang Xianzhi always punches, even though he knows that this person has the will to attack jade with a stone from another mountain, but Wang Xianzhi is so conceited that he can use his fist to train his body that has not been fully integrated. I can let you ask for trouble. There will always be a punch that will become the last straw that will crush the camel.
On the straight line that was two miles long on the ground, there were more and more “Wang Xianzhi”, which could be called countless. I am afraid that even if the masters of the ten martial arts masters were watching the battle, their scalp would be numb.
But if Wang Xianzhi’s disciple, Lin Ya, the female boxing master, was present and saw Wang Xianzhi who was maintaining the offensive with his own eyes. If you observe carefully, you will definitely benefit greatly and go further in martial arts.
Because this is the most brilliant boxing score in the world!
Wang Xianzhi attacked no less than 600 punches, and Xu Feng’s past few years did not refuse to take more than 600 punches. Finally, he ushered in a turning point. The retreat distance that had been continuously stretching began to shorten for the first time.
Because Wang Xianzhi’s body was too fast and his offensive was too fast, even though Xu Fengnian had withdrawn for nearly three miles, he had not heard any sound.
A late vibration sounded loudly behind the old man.
This is perhaps the fore-seeing lightning and then thunder that people all have used to.
One-time work, one’s energy will fade away and then become exhausted, this is common sense in the world.
But when the figure of Wang Xianzhi who was staying in place at the end began to dissipate, it seemed that Wang Xianzhi, who could not climb endlessly, was like a climber who climbed altitude. After a while, he continued to climb, and suddenly accelerated his steps to climb high. Wang Xianzhi, who had been punching with one hand, both hands came out.
Make a big drum!
Wang Xianzhi punched her double boxing on Xu Fengnian’s arm that was intertwined.
This drum beat sounded at the same time as the late thunderous fist behind him.
Xu Fengnian leaned back, her feet stuck to the ground, and slid backwards.
The second body of Wang Xianzhi at the beginning also began to disappear, but Wang Xianzhi, who was facing Xu Fengnian, suddenly accelerated, swung his arm, and smashed it heavily, hit Xu Fengnian in the chest, and punched Xu Fengnian into the ground, and then kicked Xu Fengnian, who had just bounced up to the ground with one kick.
Xu Fengnian, whose body was more than one foot above the ground, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers into the sand to block the retreat.
When he traveled to the world for the second time, the old man in sheepskin fur once tempered Xu Fengnian’s divine intention with no less than a hundred green snakes in his sleeve. This was Li Chungang’s unique method of teaching the Tao. Later, he ate the purple gold buns that Yuan Qingshan exchanged for each item in Beimang’s national teacher. Xu Fengnian also asked Xu Yanbing to beat them without any effort to digest the purple gold energy brought by the bun. This stupid method, which is far from being a shortcut in the martial arts path, is definitely a way to lay a solid foundation as long as you can withstand it. As for today, if we talk about the strength and strength, whether it is Tuoba Bodhisattva’s fist, Deng Tai’a’s sword, Gu Jiantang’s sword, they are not as good as Wang Xianzhi’s fist. Xu Fengnian accepted Gao Shulu’s body and had too short time to completely integrate it for his own use, so Wang Xianzhi’s offensive became the best forging.
The forging of each generation of Beiliang Knife is inevitable before it is released.
It’s done!
If Xu Fengnian had the help of God, his wound healed seven or eight minutes in an instant, which was a subtle sign of the time when the heat was coming.
He slapped the ground with one palm, his body rotated up, and stood again opposite Wang Xianzhi.
Xu Fengnian was gritting his teeth and waiting for this moment. Wang Xianzhi was also “fishing”. The bait was small, how could he catch the Beihai big fish named Kun
The hundreds of “Wang Xianzhi” returned to the same time, and Xu Fengnian had already started rushing forward.
Almost at the same time, the “Xu Fengnian” who has always chosen to stand by and watch, merge with Xu Fengnian into one, returning to his spirit and returning to his orifices, like a wanderer returning home.
If the distance is ten, then Wang Xianzhi rushed forward with six points, and Xu Fengnian only got four points.
Then the two of them tried their best and punched and slapped.
Not to mention the soul and spirit, this palm slap is already Xu Feng’s martial arts realm.
Wang Xianzhi no longer retained her strength. Since breaking the Trojan horse and cow before Jiazi, she has never fought hard for the world’s number one, and finally used a punch that reached its peak.
Wang Xianzhi took the lead in slamming Xu Fengnian’s forehead.
Xu Fengnian slapped Wang Xianzhi on the chin with a palm.
Both of them walked away from the ground at the same time.
At the same time, they returned to the ground and took root in place, all of which were like not taking a step back. Xu Fengnian’s head swayed back and a slight swelled. Although Wang Xianzhi’s head was not moving, his already blue-black hair once again showed a frosty white color.
The two of them didn’t think about countering each other when they saw each other, but just took action. Perhaps Xu Fengnian was willing to burn both of them, while Wang Xianzhi would rather kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them.
Wang Xianzhi’s fist always hit Xu Fengnian’s forehead. Every time Xu Fengnian’s head swayed backward, the amplitude increased in turn, but Wang Xianzhi’s white hair was not easy to detect. What was even more fatal was that the old man’s hair was repeated many times, which was completely different from Xu Fengnian’s inability to stop the decline of accumulating small amounts.
The two of them stood in place, with their fists and palms interchanging.
Xu Fengnian’s forehead had sunken, but Wang Xianzhi was not relaxed and comfortable, with bruises and spots on her face.
Xu Fengnian fought hard and refused to retreat. From the first one, he could give Wang Xianzhi ten of his energy. After more than 60 strikes, only eight points of his strength remained.
A fierce battle naturally turns into a death battle.