Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

In an instant, this cyan light rising into the sky and the cyan Xuanyue turned into a giant cyan blade more than ten feet long. !

"You Luo's Crazy Sword?" Duanmu Yunqi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This technique faintly gave him a feeling of deja vu, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

After a short thought, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"Remember! This is a heaven-level high-level martial skill that has been dusty for a long time in the Inner Sect Kung Fu Hall, but it is said that it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it requires extremely strict physical and spiritual power of the warrior. I never thought... this kid can practice it! "

Lightning flashed in Duanmu Yunqi's mind, and he couldn't help but think of an old ancient book that he accidentally saw in the Inner Cultivation Hall a few years ago.

At that time, he had a little interest in this exercise, but because it didn't match his blood aptitude, he finally abandoned it, and almost forgot about it over time.

And as far as he knows, many top geniuses in the inner sect have had a strong interest in this skill.

But it is a pity that although their strength is good, they are not suitable for practicing this set of exercises.

The whole story of "You Luo's Mad Sword" is full of killing atmosphere, and it follows the method of never retreating and going forward. The formulas in the opening part alone are enough to deter most warriors, making them daunting and giving up.

Looking at Pang Ning, he couldn't help but nodded slowly, with a trace of seriousness in his eyes.

After all, this person bears blood and deep hatred, otherwise he would never have chosen such a violent method.

However, judging from his low-key and forbearing temperament, it is obvious that he has suffered all kinds of hardships when practicing this technique, and even inevitably paid a huge price.

Thoughts flashed in his mind again, and he couldn't help but think of a certain inner sect elder's evaluation of this set of exercises: But if you have other choices, don't practice this set of exercises, because once you start, you can't go back, and if you find something wrong, you can change it Other exercises are also too late.

Duanmu Yunqi took a deep breath, the look of disdain in his eyes faded a bit, he had to look at this young man with half of his face buried deep in his messy long hair!

"I have to say that I am very surprised that you can practice this set of exercises, but it doesn't change anything. Even if you practice this set of exercises to the point of 'transcendence and sanctification', you will still not be my opponent!"

Duanmu Yunqi shook his head and smiled, his face was full of arrogance, the breath around him suddenly swayed, and the tyrannical spiritual power surged out suddenly!

Rumble!

The terrifying roar shook the void, causing the faces of countless disciples watching the battle around the ring to change, and they were shocked!

Pang Ning's performance had surprised them quite a bit, but as soon as Duanmu Yunqi made a move, they realized that the strength of the two was not at the same level at all!

Boom!

The violent roar suddenly swept over, and the cyan giant blade that shot straight to the sky also broke through the void at the same time, and slashed down wildly!

Terrible loud noises spread throughout the square, with the ring as the center, violent fluctuations suddenly scattered, and the ground trembled violently.

"Hiss! It's terrible!"

"My God! Pang Ning's true strength is so strong!"

"Hmph! What is this? Duanmu Yunqi's cultivation is really unbelievable!"

"That's right! Pang Ning couldn't shake him at all with such means, it's really shocking!"

There were exclamations in the square, and everyone was amazed, watching the violent spiritual power spread wildly around the ring with horror on their faces.

Although the azure giant blade was imposing like a rainbow, bursting out with all its power to forcibly cut through the air, but after coming into contact with the coercion emitted by Duanmu Yunqi, its speed suddenly decreased, as if an old cow pulled a broken cart. Can't move an inch!

"Hmph, I said that with this method alone, you are no match for me at all!" Duanmu Yunqi shook his head and sneered, his face full of arrogance, facing the terrifying attack of the blue giant blade, he behaved calmly and completely. care.

"Really?" Pang Ning raised his head suddenly, and a threatening coldness flashed in his eyes buried deep in his messy long hair.

Raising his arms, he rolled in the air, and blasted forward without hesitation.

Rumble!

The violent roar was accompanied by his dancing arms, as if two terrifying long knives were pierced into Duanmu Yunqi's chest.

Sizzling!

The dazzling blue light lingered rapidly on his arm, as if he had really used two heavenly magic weapons, abruptly breaking through the oppressive pressure of the opponent's spiritual power, and it was about to hit Duanmu Yunqi.

"Hmph! Overthinking one's abilities!"

Duanmu Yunqi snorted coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he raised his right arm lightly, and flicked his palm forward lightly, a dazzling red spiritual power circled out following it.

Whoosh!

This red spiritual power was like a striking flame, and it was also like a red demon python. After breaking through the air, it entangled towards Pang Ning's two arms involuntarily.

At the same time, an astonishing force of confinement was emitted, directly confining the surging blue spiritual power in the void, making it impossible to advance further.

"Hiss! How is it possible?"

As calm as Pang Ning, at this moment, the corners of his eyes are shrinking, and his heart is shocked!

He had already overestimated the opponent's strength as much as possible, but he never expected that Duanmu Yunqi's attack was just an understatement, and the offensive he was proud of was like hitting a huge wall, and he could no longer move forward.

With a flash of lightning in his mind, he yelled violently, put his left arm forward, and retracted his right hand instantly, pointing towards the center of his eyebrows.

"Hmph! It's useless!"

Duanmu Yunqi suddenly sneered, flipped his right hand just now, pulled out a bewitching red flower-like aura in the air, and rushed towards Pang Ning suddenly.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and Pang Ning suddenly felt a huge pressure on his left arm, which was in front of him. He couldn't hold it up for a moment, and his arm bounced back with a muffled grunt.

His face turned pale and then turned red again, the tightness in his chest made him almost vomit blood.

But he didn't give up just yet, instead he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, with a flash of light in his eyes, he pointed with his right hand with incomparable absolute momentum and nodded involuntarily.

boom!

The violent roar rose again, resounding through the entire arena, and echoing wantonly over the square!

"Huh?" Duanmu Yunqi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the strange light in his eyes disappeared.

He realized that he still underestimated Pang Ning's methods. After a moment's hesitation, he shook his head and sneered again, the disdain in his eyes flashed away, and he stepped forward in a flash.

"You don't have to struggle anymore. Burning your blood is not good for you. Even if you do this, it still won't change anything!"

boom!

Before the words fell, a tyrannical force suddenly erupted from Duanmu Yunqi Peak, and the red aura ignored the coercion emanating from Pang Ning's body, and directly submerged him in it! "hiss!"