call!
The sound is full of wind.
Wherever Ma Longtu's eyes reached, it seemed that a cold current suddenly came. Inside and outside the long street, it was like an ice cave, and the snowflakes were thrown to the sky.
This is a strong, pure and ultimate murderous intent, which invisibly turned into tangible. For a moment, inside and outside the long street, the noise that should have disappeared instantly.
Everyone, no matter how high or low his martial arts are, feels cold all over, as if the divine edge has penetrated his body and falls into a brief stiffness.
Under such a strong and terrifying murderous intent, no one could hide himself, including the big boss who was watching from afar, couldn't help but walk out.
That extremely strong will told everyone nakedly that it was useless to avoid it.
Huh ~
Watching from afar, even this is the case, let alone Lu Qingting, who is the first to be affected?
Almost the moment Ma Longtu opened his mouth, the Seven Tribulation Sword behind him became hot, and the bone-killing murderous intent surged, and he could no longer sit still.
He couldn't help but take several steps back, smashing the tables, chairs and walls of the tea shop, and was forced to the street.
“Huh?”
After casually sweeping across the masters inside and outside the long street, Ma Longtu's eyes fell on Lu Qingting again:
"That sword is so brutally born. Unfortunately, it's not possible to stop me."
His eyes were as heavy as mountains and his momentum was as tide as the sea. Lu Qingting's eyelids twitched wildly, and the power of the person in front of him was beyond his imagination.
He was almost certain that after the Qi Killing was acquired, the man killed a lot, and his power was almost impossible to beat him in the air!
But he still spoke with this tide of murderous intent:
"If your so-called life path is to use the corpses of the people of the Ming Dynasty, not only I will stop you, but all the people in the world will stop you!"
"good!"
The sound of low footsteps came, and the majestic iron stepping technique as if it was as strong as a tower. Before the person arrived, the sound came first.
call!
The arrival of the iron stepping method opened up, and the surging blood qi evaded the chill, causing the bystanders who came to their senses to retreat.
The closest one even broke through the wall and fled far away.
"People in the world?"
Ma Longtu chewed Lu Qingting's words and suddenly burst into laughter:
"The Ming people are always arrogant and arrogant. I think the people in the world you call do not include the Tianlang outside the pass, Dali!"
The laughter rumbling like thunder. Although it could not be triggered, it still shook for several miles and spread endlessly, causing all the people to look.
"After a pass, all countries will have their destiny. The one who provokes disputes is not my Ming Dynasty!"
In the restaurant in the distance, an old scholar laughed loudly and couldn't help but yell at the angrily voice:
"You are waiting for these barbarians!"
"The world is the world of the world, the Central Plains is the Central Plains of the world. You and others built passes away ours from the snow and wastelands.
One thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years!"
Ma Longtu's laughter fell back, and his expression was indifferent:
"How can you know that we are suffering?"
After saying that, he grew up and stood up several times more violent than before, and even tens of times more powerful aura rose and broke through the tea shop.
"This great river and country, Zhang can trample on it, can't we get it?"
boom!
The terrifying true energy suddenly burst out, as if there were smoke rushing straight into the sky, and the ink true energy intertwined, like dark clouds that were slamming the city.
Bringing darkness and depression like night.
Without any hesitation, Ma Longtu stepped out in one step, and his five fingers, which looked like white jade, tore the omnipresent airflow.
With a huge momentum like a sea of ​​surging seas, we reached the other end of the long street:
"Zhang Xuanyi, as a vassal king, it is not good for you to guard the side of the country. As a warrior, you are timid and afraid of fighting! If you were not born in the royal family, you would be as useless as you.
He is also worthy of Mu Shuo, and also deserves to be called the Grand Master?!"
Boom!
It seemed like just a casual palm, but the moment it fell, the street was roaring and shaking inside and outside. I felt that the white palm was pushing everything that could see in my eyes!
In the eyes of Lu Qingting, Tie Pai, the boss and others, it seemed that there was a sacred mountain that was beyond the earth and was pushed by it in an extremely arrogant manner.
It hits!
The momentum is so great that everyone sees it will change in color.
"Um?!"
Facing such a mighty palm, the iron pedal eyelids twitched wildly, but they were not afraid of it. With a long roar, they would drive the magical power of the "giant spirit".
But unexpectedly, Lu Qingting suddenly flashed, put his arm, and flashed with it, reaching a hundred feet away.
He was about to have an attack when he saw the Northwest King wearing a python robe and a purple gold crown suddenly coming in the long street.
The python robe was blowing rapidly and its long hair was tilted back.
"This is the order of my king. What can you do if you are furious?"
The King of Northwest Zhang Xuanyi also stepped forward with laughter. The true weapon, which was even redder than blood, rose from his body like a red dragon.
He can become king among all brothers. Zhang Xuanyi’s martial arts talent needs no need to say much. Although he cannot realize the invincible Tiangang.
However, this ancestral "Red Dragon Blood Gang" passed the threshold of the ninth grade in his nearly a hundred years of cultivation and reached the tenth grade that only magical skills can be achieved!
In addition to the fruit of his decades of planning, it can be said that he has truly stood in front of the Martial Saint Sect, only one step away.
boom!
The blood and energy are intertwined with the true energy, and the surging true energy that has been practicing for nearly a hundred years also pours out like a torrent.
In the mixed energy, Zhang Xuan used all his life to urge the magical skill "Tiangang Fist" created by Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu, which was continuously improved for four hundred years, that only the emperor could practice!
When this punch started, the red light filled the sky, as if it swept the dark true energy into the air. The grand and vast fist intention was also revealed in front of everyone.
"The sky is the tent and the ground is the felt, and the sun, moon, stars and morning accompany me to sleep!"
In a trance, everyone seemed to hear someone singing loudly, and the boxing intention was poured into their minds.
I only felt that there seemed to be stars in the sky in the red light, and the gods of the galaxy appeared together, and all the divine powers were used to jointly push this fist!
No, this is not Zhang Xuanyi's boxing intention.
Instead, four hundred years ago, the boxing of Zhang Yuanzhu, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty who unified the world and drove all the countries from the snow field!
"Tiangang Fist!"
There are people who lose their voices inside and outside the long street. When they see this punch, the boss is like a person who has never been very concerned about martial arts. He feels swaying in his heart.
After three thousand years of ancient and modern times, Zhang Yuanzhu can be ranked as the forefront, whether it is cultural governance, martial arts, or personal attainments!
The fist "Tiangang" is not used to influence the Tiangang Star God, but to control the changes of the Zhoutian, which directly reaches the nine levels of heaven.
"It turns out that he used his luck to form a momentum for the 'Tiangang Fist'..."
At this moment, the big boss, Lu Qingting and others were all suddenly aware of it.
Zhang Yuanzhu, who is?
The overlord-level tyrants who ended the troubled times and pushed the countries forward, their fists were not power, but power!
It is the general trend of pushing the world and fighting against the heavens!
Zhang Xuanyi naturally had no such momentum. He could use the fortune of a warrior in the city to urge the power of the Tiangang Fist that was nearly nine-grade!
This has brought the gap between him and Ma Longtu's martial arts!
"Zhang Yuanzhu's fist..."
Facing Tiangang Fist again, Ma Longtu still looked moved.
Many years ago, the pain of almost dying in defeat by this fist seemed to surge into my heart again, but it didn't last for a thousandth of a moment, and it turned into endless murderous intent.
He didn't know what method Zhang Xuanyi used to raise his momentum to such a high level, but...
"Zhang Xuanyi, since you have the courage to fight, I will send you on the road with my highest cultivation level now!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
...
It seems that ghosts and gods are shouting, wailing, and roaring!
The murderous intent that had already reached its peak actually went further and Ma Longtu's palm, which seemed to have disappeared in everyone's eyes.
Instead, there is a "Seven Killing Monument" that is as big as a mountain with bloodstains on it!
Use the Seven Killings to shake the Tiangang!
Without any temptation or tricks, the two of them will fight to the death with the ultimate goal!
Hurry!
It was like a hurricane passing by, and the two moved at a rapid speed. Wherever they passed, there were snow, earth and rocks, houses, beams, bricks and tiles, and everything was broken and flying.
It seems like the next moment, the earth-shaking intersection will begin.
However, just before the collision, waves rose again, and a mist mixed with red and pink suddenly came, covering Ma Longtu.
Taoism, heroic tomb, and called, the beauty town!
"Um?!"
The moment of the fog and body, with Ma Longtu's strong mind, they were actually trapped in a moment of trance.
A figure appeared before his eyes.
That was the many women he had experienced in his life, whether they were crying, or they were soft and soft, or their eyes were blurred...
"Yu Ji..."
Ma Longtu murmured in his heart.
"It's done!"
Before the thoughts arose in Zhang Xuanyi's mind could be seen, he saw a pair of violent eyes as violent as demons and red as blood!
"Those who disturb my heart will kill both humans and gods!"
The roar sounded across the city walls, roaring inside and outside, and the ultimate murderous intent teared up everything, and through Zhang Xuanyi's horrifying gaze, the vast trend ran through!
Bang!
It was like a meteorite falling to the ground, almost stopping everyone's minds from colliding.
The king of the Northwest floated out like straw, his muscles and bones exploded everywhere, and the blood spurted out was like blood mist, dyeing the long streets red and falling snow.
quiet!
All kinds of ruptures were clearly heard, but in the hearts of the spectators, the world seemed to be quiet.
Even the big boss, Lu Qingting, never expected that the killing move that the king of Northwest, who had been planning for many days and paid a huge price, would be easily broken.
For a moment, everyone's eyes changed. Looking at the violent figure of the God of Killing in the ruins, they were all afraid of it.
"Zhang Yuanzhu is worthy of the Emperor of Eternal Eternality. Even if he is released to this day, he is still a peerless person... Unfortunately, you have defiled your ancestors and this boxing!"
Let the blood mist spill on his body, Ma Longtu took a deep breath and felt very sweet:
"Not having a strong prophecy on the world, I have the invincible heart. No matter how great your luck you borrow and how great your power you achieve, it is meaningless..."
As his voice echoed, he looked at everyone inside and outside the street, and his smile seemed ferocious:
"Everyone, are you going to die one by one, or go on the road together?"
"call!"
In the dead silence, the iron stepping method could not speak harshly. Lu Qingting was silent and reached out to hold the Seven Tribulation Sword behind him.
Unexpectedly, this touch was empty!
"Hmm?!Who!"
Lu Qingting was scared and his hair almost exploded.
Bang!
The sound of true energy bursting attracted everyone's attention inside and outside the street, including Zhang Xuanyi who was coughing up blood.
Lu Qingting looked stiffly at the palm of his left shoulder, his heavy palm, and he couldn't help but breathe.
He was extremely satisfied with his "godly deeds" and no one could approach him without his permission.
Not to mention taking away the Seven Tribulation Sword that he regarded as life?!
More importantly, the Seven Tribulation Sword did not warn?!
"This person..."
As the dust swept, Ma Longtu couldn't help but squint to cover up his surprise and fear. Before this moment, even he hadn't noticed the person coming...
"The magic sword that has not been opened for thousands of years is really a waste of some use here..."
A familiar voice came, and Lu Qingting felt relieved and smiled bitterly again:
"Since you've come early, why not..."
The mysterious clothes are flying, moving with the wind, and the person comes, it is Yang Yu.
He was quite busy along the way, but it was not too late. He saw this good show from the beginning.
"I see unfairness on the road, and I should draw my sword to help me. It's just..."
Yang Yu played with the Seven Tribulation Sword and looked at everyone present one by one, only staying on Zhang Xuanyi and Ma Longtu for a moment:
Chapter completed!