Doomsday Rise

The sword-drawing technique is as fast as lightning. The whole body's strength is concentrated in an instant, and the victory or defeat is decided in one move. There are three levels of Ba Dao Jue: cutting mountains, cutting water, and cutting people.

Only after the second step of cutting water can one go down the mountain, so every descendant of the Tyrant Sword is terrifying. Whenever a descendant of the Tyrant Sword is born, it will cause a storm. Perhaps a bloody storm is more appropriate to describe it.

Chopping mountains is the core of Ba Dao - the embodiment of strength. It is extremely strong and fierce, and it can move forward in an indomitable way. The light of the sword can cause mountains to collapse and the ground to be destroyed.

Cutting water is the ultimate change in the power of the tyrant sword. All things in the world have both yin and yang, so the power is the same. When the fierce strength reaches its extreme, it will transform into femininity, and when the river is cut off with one knife, the second level of the heart technique is completed.

Cutting people, as the third most important skill of Ba Dao, is also the most difficult one. Many people don't understand that street gangsters can kill people, so what's so difficult about it?

I know that Ba Daomen knows this. Outsiders can only guess and cannot peep.

"I really don't know how you can develop this kind of power!" Fear flashed across the little fat man's eyes. The Taichu Sect advocates cultivation, quietness and inaction. Martial arts are only for physical fitness and are not the main daily work. However, the Taichu Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and its strength is unquestionable. The little fat man is one of the few talented people in the Taichu Sect. Although he is young, his strength is not weaker than that of other sects. Although the little fat man acted low-key and humble on the outside, he was still very proud on the inside.

Even when facing someone like Jian Twenty-san who is close to swords, he has no fear, but facing Ba Dao, he really feels uneasy, which shows how terrifying Ba Dao is.

Liu Wei'an didn't say anything, he just watched the duel between Ba Dao and Li Eishui, his eyes gleaming from time to time. The Tyrant Sword shocked him greatly. In his impression, he had only met two people with such full strength, the old madman, and the successor of the Tyrant Sword.

Each one has an aura that destroys all things. This ferocity is not only reflected in strength, but also in the heart of the successor of Ba Dao. From the inside out, it forms an invincible aura.

If someone with weak willpower faced this kind of momentum and would lose without taking action, many people would probably lose the courage to take action.

The light of the sword flashed, and the sound of collision kept ringing. Every sound was like thunder. The people present were all evolutionaries, and their physical figures were excellent, but their ears were buzzing and their blood was boiling.

Different from the attack of the successor of Ba Dao, Li Ershui's sword looked slender and brittle, but it could be seen from the collision that he was not at a disadvantage. The sword was shining brightly, and it was necessary to attack the enemy.

From the aspect of saving physical strength, Li Ershui's method is advantageous. However, just looking at the furnace-like energy and blood of the successor of Ba Dao, you know that physical strength is not a problem for him.

As if they were impatient to fight for too long, the most luxurious chariot in the Qian family's motorcade opened the door, and a fair-faced young man got out of the car. Following him was an old man with rosacea, squinted eyes, and no clothes. The look of waking up. When they saw the two people get out of the car, all the chariot doors were opened, and the evolved people filed out one by one, and a terrifying aura filled the air.

"It's him!" Taichu Sanwa and Huang Yueyue exclaimed at the same time. They recognized the old man with rosacea. It appeared when robbing the Ghost Doctor's Bamboo Essence, and he seemed to be called a drunkard.

"It's him!" Yang Yu'er was looking at the young man who was surrounded by stars like a moon.

"Who is he?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"The most beloved grandson of the Qian family, he has average talent, but he looks very similar to the Qian family when he was a child. He is held up by the Qian family like a treasure." Yang Yuer's eyes flashed.

He was confused, "Why did the Qian family release him? What happened?"

Qian Bailian was born to be blessed. Things like opening up territories and rescuing people in times of crisis were not his turn. Mars was so dangerous.

It's unscientific and very unscientific for Qian Bailian to appear here.

A silent, thin old man appeared in front of everyone, pointing at Zhu Tanzhi, who had already defeated his opponent: "Big man, come here and let me beat you to death!"

As soon as this person spoke, everyone recognized that he was the owner who had just transformed into a big hand and wanted to take a picture of the Sui chariot. Unfortunately, Li Eishui cut off his hand.

"Okay!" Zhu Tanzhi could feel how powerful this person was, but he was happy and not afraid. His shoulders shook, and he seemed to grow taller. In the sky above his head, an unknown giant beast slowly appeared. Following Zhu Tanzhi's footsteps, he quickly stared at it, and the prehistoric aura filled the whole place.

The evolvers of the Qian family all showed horrified expressions, but the thin old man showed disdain: "Little trick!" He raised his hand and took a picture. In an instant, the world seemed to be stripped away, and it was all under this person's control.

The giant beast above Zhu Tanzhi suddenly became smaller, and the aura it exuded became stagnant.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Huang Yueyue asked.

"Big hand seal!" Taichu Sanwa's face was solemn.

"It doesn't seem like Mahamudra is like this, right?" Although Yang Yu'er is not as well-informed as Taichu Sanwa, she still has a family background and has seen Mahamudra before.

"This is the real Mahamudra, and the simplified versions that are circulated are all." Taichu Sanwa explained.

While he was speaking, the big handprint collided with Zhu Tanzhi. As expected, Zhu Tanzhi was thrown away. A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the big handprint. He suddenly stepped forward and struck out with another palm, as fast as lightning.

boom--

Amidst the terrible collision, blood was everywhere, and the emaciated old man screamed and retreated tens of meters. After landing, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. His right hand was missing, broken at shoulder level, and the fracture was like cotton wool, which was shattered by force. His face was as pale as paper, without any blood.

Everyone looked to the other side. A man as tall as a demon stood in front of Zhu Tanzhi, it was Madman Bai. His long hair was flying, and he still kept his fist-pumping movements. He looked away from the emaciated old man and said with a smile: "You are so old and you can still survive one punch from me. I will spare your life."

He said it very naturally, but the skinny old man's old face turned from white to red, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Five or six steps behind Madman Bai, there was another person standing, who was huge, like a giant. Crazy Bai is already very tall. He is a head taller than Crazy Bai. This person is the elephant. There are advantages and disadvantages to being too large. The advantage is that it is powerful, but the disadvantage is that it is inevitably not as agile as a smaller person when getting out of the car.

He set off with Madman Bai, but was a few steps behind Madman Bai. Hearing Madman Bai talking nonsense, he snorted softly.

"Junior, you are crazy!" The figure flashed, and Rosacea appeared in front of the white madman. He did not emit any aura, but the expressions of the immortal cat and Yan Shisan who got off the car changed drastically, and they felt a strong threat.

"Strong enough, I like it!" Only Madman Bai was filled with joy. He was so fond of martial arts that he was happy and not afraid when he met a powerful opponent. In the Ping An army, the only people who could defeat him were Liu Wei'an, his grandfather and Principal Wang. It was originally very good to use for discussion, but it was effective in the early stage, but it was of little use in the later stage.

He has improved his skills to a very high level, and he wants to improve them again.

To rise, it must be an extreme environment, and internal discussions, a peaceful mind, and murderous intent cannot be disguised.

The elephant was merciless when he was in a crazy state, but that kind of extreme state was not what he wanted. Rosacea met his requirements very well and was a dream. He was afraid that Rosacea would just say a few more words and not fight him, so he would just punch him out.

Rosacea's face suddenly turned dark. As a senior who has been famous for who knows how many years, he is not respected and admired by people wherever he goes. He doesn't even dare to offend with words, let alone take action. The white madman dares to treat him as a sparring partner. Object, he has not encountered this kind of contempt for who knows how many years.

Rosacea raised his hand, such a simple action, but it made the world shake. The world suddenly turned into a furnace. The temperature rose at an alarming rate. The high temperature turned into a burning dragon and pounced on the white madman. , the void gave birth to flames.

"Back off, back off!" This kind of temperature is so terrible that not only the evolvers can't bear it, but even the tanks can't bear it. Some of the modified tanks' materials were substandard, or for other reasons, they began to melt, and the rubber tires also began to deform.

The driver was so frightened that he quickly started the chariot and stayed away from here.

"Young people who don't know how to respect the elderly will be beaten." After three moves, Madman Bai was at a disadvantage. Rosacea took out a gourd from nowhere, pulled out the stopper, and suddenly a strong aroma of wine wafted out.

Rosacea opened his mouth and took a sip, with a satisfied expression on his face, but his momentum rose rapidly, like a volcano that had been suppressed for thousands of years, reaching its zero point.

"Be careful -" Taichu Sanwa yelled, "The drunkard's wine is specially made, and your strength will increase dramatically after drinking it!"

"Hey!" Madman Bai's eyes were hot. He refused to advance or retreat. Instead, he took the initiative to attack. However, this time he was not alone. The elephant that had been holding back for a long time came out like a cannon.

The two often sparred. Although they didn't like each other, their movements were amazingly tacit. They punched at the same time. One hit the strongest point of rosacea, and the other hit the weakest point of rosacea.

Boom——

Terrifying explosions swept in all directions. Madman Bai and the elephant retreated, but rushed forward again in an instant. The sound of collisions was as dense as fried beans. In the flying sand and dust, the three of them fought for no one knows how many times. The overflowing energy turned into The storm is raging wider and wider.

Everyone had to retreat again and again.

"You guys, go and kill the remaining people." Qian Bailian was not interested in fighting. He was impatient when he saw Rosacea failed to kill his opponent. Order the remaining evolvers to take action.

He was an outsider, but his words affected the insiders in the fight. The snow girl took a step forward and did nothing, but the battle between Rosacea, White Crazy and Elephant was decided in an instant.

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the figures suddenly separated. His rosacea was short of breath, and although he was not injured, it was obvious that he was not feeling well. The mouths of Madman Bai and Elephant were bleeding, and both of them were injured. The moment he stopped his body, he struck again, his eyes crazy. The snow girl followed suit, and when she heard it with one finger, she felt a great chill.

The cold air is sharp, not as huge as the high temperature, filling the sky and the earth, but extremely sharp, reaching the core, which is rosacea. The three figures collided with each other and separated in an instant. This time the exchange was as fast as lightning. After Madman Bai and the elephant landed, they staggered, leaving two deep footprints.

The rosacea was still uninjured, but the face was redder.

There was another terrible collision, and the energy surged into the air. The figures separated, and the winner of the heir to Ba Dao and Li Eishui was also determined.