Cultivation: When you do things to the extreme

"snort!"

Actions show attitude. When the man in white saw this, he also snorted coldly: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined!"

After saying that, the sword behind his back flickered and he took it out of its sheath again.

"Qiang!"

When the sword was taken out of its sheath, it glowed brightly, and the sword light was like a dragon spitting out, piercing everyone's eyes with pain.

"What a sword!"

"Xuantian Sword Sect!"

"The ancient Sword Immortal Sect has a superb swordsmanship and is also good at sword refining."

"It is said that there is a flying sword from the immortal family in the sect, which can kill demons and refine them just like picking out objects from a bag."

"Although the two of them have not received such a gift, the swords in their hands are also top-quality magic weapons."

"If Xuantian's successor hadn't returned to the sect to report on his work, the Black Lotus Sect would not have had the chance to create the incarnation of the evil god."

"The Xuantian Flying Sword of the highest grade cannot be compared to the two parallel-imported magic weapons of the Ye family."

Seeing the sharp edge of the sword, everyone was in awe.

The sharp edge of this sword is frightening even if it is far away from the screen.

"This sword..."

"Looks so awesome?"

"My dog ​​eyes, my dog ​​eyes!"

"Anchor... can you bear it?"

"Isn't it a big disadvantage to have no weapons?"

"No wonder the cup is decorated like this, it turns out it has a magical costume."

Although they didn't know the inner secret, everyone was worried when they saw the sharp edge.

Xu Yang was the only one who didn't say anything. He kept his steps unchanged, stepped on the empty space, and already jumped into the sword-marked ravine.

"snort!"

When the man in white saw this, he put his two fingers together with his sword and drew out the secret without wasting his words.

"hold head high!"

As the sword formula chanted, the flying sword actually let out a dragon roar and turned into a white gold rainbow, penetrating the opponent with the force of piercing the clouds and the sun.

The name of the sword is Jinglong, which ranks among the best. It is made of a dragon's blood weeping stone. The stone contains fine gold. The sword master took it and refined it over thousands of times. The sword is extremely fast and has both strength and skill. When combined with the Xuantian Sword Technique, it is even more powerful. Measurement.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect are worthy of being the disciples of the Immortal Sect. Although their cultivation is also foundation building, their swordsmanship is definitely not comparable to that of the previous Ye family monks.

Such a sword comes with a shock!

At this moment, the live broadcast screen slowed down again.

The scene slowed down and the time extended, but instead of focusing on the flying sword flying through the sky as usual, the camera turned to the body of the warrior.

I saw the warrior take one step forward, and his strong body rose up. Although his clothes were not torn and his body was not visible, there were still prominent lines, like the undulating rocks, cast steel, and the tightness of a bowstring.

The tight strings are slowly pulled apart, and the majestic sense of power seems to make people see through the surface how every bone, every muscle, even every drop of blood and every vein inside exerts force. , how to exercise.

Like a bow drawn, like a dragon awakening, like an erupting volcano, like a flood bursting its banks...

Power, unparalleled power, bursts forth violently between the limbs and bones, within the muscles, bones and flesh, with the beating of the heart and the completion of breathing, unstoppable and unrivaled...

powerful! ! !

strength! ! !

"hold head high!"

With such a punch, it flew up with him, and the roar of the dragon shook the whole world.

"Subduing the dragon, subduing the dragon, what is subduing the dragon?"

"Subduing a dragon is not a dragon, the human body is strong!"

"I am as powerful as a dragon, and my heart descends. I am strong and soft, and can turn at will!"

"The Dragon Subduing Palm Technique is not limited to palms or skills, but to strength!"

"Subduing the dragon to the extreme, descending to the extreme, subduing the power to the extreme!"

"Absolute control of body power, this is the highest state of Dragon Subduing Palm!"

As the dragon roared, there was actually a written explanation in the live broadcast room, which explained the martial arts thoroughly and clearly.

Such a blow...

"hold head high!!!"

"boom!!!"

The dragon roared and roared, and there was a loud clang.

The slowed-down scene resumed in an instant, and a heavy punch came out like a dragon, shocking the void and destroying everything.

The sharp sword light disappeared in an instant, and the sword's original body appeared, striking the warrior's fist.

The point is against the cloth, the sword is against the flesh and blood of the human body.

No matter how you look at it, the latter is an absolute disadvantage and absolute restraint.

But the power of subduing the dragon is extremely powerful, without any gaps or flaws.

A point cannot break the face, a needle cannot penetrate the cloth, and the sharp edge of a magical sword cannot defeat human flesh and blood.

"boom!!!"

Just hearing a loud noise, the Jinglong was frightened and rushed back, turning into a sharp light and penetrating into the mountain.

"puff!!!"

His natal flying sword was hit so hard that his mana violently raged in his dantian, and his energy and blood flowed backward through his meridians. The man in white turned his back and retreated, spitting blood from his mouth and splattering scarlet all over his body.

"Brother!"

Seeing that the Taoist companion was injured and the woman's beauty turned pale, she quickly flew forward and supported his body.

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There was silence in the live broadcast room, and everyone was shocked and speechless.

There was silence for a long time before the sound came, overwhelming.

"Holy shit, shit, shit!"

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"I finally know why you don't use weapons?"

"You yourself are a human weapon!"

"You're vomiting blood now, pretty boy, tsk tsk tsk!"

"Silver gun wax head, it's just fancy but useless!"

"You have to be a big muscle tyrant!"

"If he also used a weapon, I can't even imagine what it would be like."

"Are you sure you're still a human being?"

"You don't understand if you don't practice..."

In the live broadcast room, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

But this time, even an insider wouldn't be able to tell much about it.

"The physical body shakes the magic weapon!"

"Break the flying sword with an empty fist!"

"Is this a warrior or a human being?"

"The Overlord's Wuji Power, the power of subduing dragons and subduing tigers, the power of breaking the Vajra...the immortal body of the God of War!"

"Is this the immortal body of the God of War?"

"It's so scary, it's so scary!"

The cultivators were astonished and could not speak.

Look at the scene again...

"Brother!"

The woman supported the man, fed him an elixir, and then activated her magic power to stabilize his injuries.

The man's face was pale and his clothes were stained bright red with blood. After taking the elixir, he felt somewhat relieved.

After his injuries stabilized and his magic power recovered, the man gritted his teeth and propped himself up, trying to recall his natal magic sword.

However……

"Click! Click! Click!"

In the belly of the mountain, there was a movement, like a mad dragon bound, looking furious and helpless.

The flying sword's treasure light was broken, and it was hit by a huge force. It penetrated deep into the mountain and was submerged in the iron and stone. The man was now seriously injured and his magic power was weak, so it was difficult to bring him back.

This made him even more angry, and he used his magic power regardless of his body.

He is a descendant of Dongtian and a disciple of the Immortal Sect. He has never been defeated since he entered the world to slay demons, so he is inevitably arrogant.

Nowadays, one can imagine the state of mind after someone broke the sword with an empty fist. If it cannot be recovered, it will definitely cause depression in the future, and even leave a shadow and demonic barrier.

"Senior brother, no!"

Even so, the woman still took action and forcibly suppressed his movements.

The obstacles of inner demons are certainly scary, but they are not as scary as the fierce god in front of you.

This man's fighting body is so terrifying that no one can stop him unless he releases his golden elixir.

Although the two of them have a way to combine their swords, and their swords are comparable to the golden elixir, they still need to combine their swords.

In the man's current state, how could he be a perfect match for her?

Even if you try to force yourself to succeed, your vitality and foundation will be severely damaged.

For the Ye family, for Fulong Mountain, to achieve this?

So not worth it!

The two of them suppressed forcibly and watched their opponent go away, keeping this hatred in their hearts.

Xu Yang ignored this gaze and walked up the green steps, reaching the top of the mountain in an instant.

See you later...

"Amitabha!"

The sound of the Buddha's chant sounded like a bell ringing the ears.

Looking closely, he saw an old monk, wearing a golden and red cassock, standing in front of the mountain gate.

There are big mountain gates and small mountain gates.

This old monk stood under the gate tower, and seemed to be guarding the gate like the two sword sects.

"this……"

"Again?"

"Is it over yet?"

"Is wheel fighting interesting?"

"You are really shameless!"

In the live broadcast room, everyone saw this and continued to slander.

"The poor monk Ku Rong has met your Excellency!"

The old monk clasped his hands together and made a Buddha salute with a very low posture: "It is true that the Ye family was at fault in this matter, but two lives have been lost, so it can be considered as forgiveness. It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. I, the poor monk, please be kind to me." I want to give the Ye family a way out, and I will guarantee it with my life. In the future, neither the Ye family nor Fulongshan will ever be in trouble with you or that benefactor, how about that?"

"Ouch!"

"That's nice to say!"

"Who are you?"

In response to these words, no one in the live broadcast room bought it, except for a group of monks who were silent.

"Kurong Monk!"

"Golden elixir overhaul!"

"The only remaining golden elixir in Kurong Mountain!"

"Back then, the Kurong Mountain Blessed Land collapsed, and all the great gods and Yuanyings were destroyed. The Kurong Monk was also severely affected. Fortunately, Fulong Mountain came to his aid and invited him to the blessed land to cultivate. Otherwise, let alone the golden elixir, he would not be alive today. "

"In this way, it is natural for him to stand up for the Ye family."

Looking at the Kurong monk blocking the mountain gate, everyone secretly discussed in their hearts and became even more excited.

The Jindan overhaul has reached the highest combat power among mortals.

As for the Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul has already faced a calamity. Based on the actions of the various caves and blessed places, if the Nascent Soul dares to enter the world, there will be a reckoning of cause and effect, and it will incur heavenly tribulations and thunder punishments.

As a golden elixir monk with the top combat power in the world, this Kurong monk has a certain right to speak.

Even so, when facing the person in front of him, he did not dare to be negligent. He kept his posture extremely low and wanted to make peace.

pity……

"one move!"

The warrior looked at him and said: "I have a move called Dragon Return to the Sea. If you can take it without dying, then let's forget it."

"The return of the dragon to the sea?"

Hearing these words, Monk Kurong fell into silence.

When the warrior saw this, he smiled: "Do you know what a dragon is?"

"..."

Monk Ku Rong was silent for a while, and then said: "In the six lines of the Qian hexagram, the dragon has regrets when it is strong. It flourishes but then declines, and it has regrets when it moves. Therefore, the power cannot be exhausted, the strength cannot be exhausted, and there is room for maneuver, so that the dragon can fly in the sky. "

"good!"

Xu Yang nodded and asked again: "Then what is Guihai?"

"..."

Monk Kurong was silent for a while, and finally shook his head: "I don't know, poor monk."

Xu Yang smiled: "Those who are strong as dragons are extremely prosperous. If they are extremely prosperous and then decline, they will surely fall into the sky."

"Therefore, if you subdue a dragon, you will have regrets. Only if you are strong enough can you gather strength to rise again, endlessly!"

"However……"

Xu Yang shook his head and looked at the old monk with a smile: "I will stick to my heart. I would rather break than bend, and I would rather die than return. Even if the blood is splashed with black and yellow, the dragon soul returns to the sea, I will not hesitate. This is the return of the dragon to the sea, do you know?"

"..."

After hearing this, Monk Kurong fell silent again.

Xu Yang ignored it and continued to ask: "Do you want to try?"

"..."

Monk Kurong remained silent for a long time and said: "Amitabha, just as the donor said, he is true to his heart. When a poor monk is entrusted by others, he should be loyal to others. This is a move without regrets, so he boldly asks for advice."

"good!"

After Xu Yang heard this, he didn't say much, and directly set the tone and said: "Remember, this move has no return, and there is death but no life!"

Having said that, he transported the Gang Yuan.

"boom!!!"

As soon as Gang Yuan moved, he was so majestic that his clothes exploded, revealing the warrior's majestic body, like a dragon's body and the body of a ghost or god.

"Come!!!"

"Amitabha!"

Before he had finished gathering his strength, he heard the name of the Buddha again. The Kurong monk clasped his hands together and said, "How can there be any reason in the world to save one person and kill another? Such a vicious fight to the death, the result is not what anyone wants, not to mention that this matter is complicated and it is really difficult to clear up. Poor monk Farewell!"

After that, he bowed again, turned around and walked away in a hurry.

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