Martial Hero Rebirth

Chapter 92: Nine Suns Divine Art

Zhou Qian jumped down and flew in mid-air, like a goddess descending to earth, her figure was extremely beautiful. With a distance of hundreds of meters, he jumped over, rushed to Ao Tianjiao, and stabbed with his sword.

She used the best swordsmanship of the Emei school, Qingcheng stab.

The shape is graceful and beautiful to the extreme. But like a rose with thorns, beauty is beauty, but its power should not be underestimated.

"Devil, take your life!" He shouted softly, with fierce aura rising to the sky.

Ao Tianjiao laughed, and said sideways: "Little beauty, are you finally willing to come down?" Immediately laughed wildly, raised his palm and slashed away.

The sound of clattering applause exploded in her ears, and Zhou Qian's expression froze. Before touching it, she felt the power of this palm. I was shocked in my heart, this devil's martial art is so powerful that he can achieve such power with a random palm.

As a generation's pride, his understanding is amazing.

Their martial arts are no longer restricted to each move and style of martial arts in the school, but each has formed its own style. Although it cannot be said that he created his own martial arts moves, each move is full of strong personal style.

This style has to do with character.

Even if Ao Tianjiao's palm is ordinary, it is full of staunch and domineering aura. It seems that this palm has the power to subdue a dragon and subdue a tiger. It is not to be underestimated, and to be treated with caution.

Zhou Qian's swordsmanship is fierce, and the sword is crisp and sharp.

The two fought each other in a group, and the fight was evenly matched. From time to time, Zhou Qian's angry and coquettish shouts could be heard, obviously she couldn't do anything to Ao Tianjiao, which made her very angry.

On the tower, the four Tianjiao looked at each other. Seeing the members of the Demon Cult, they didn't set any traps. Instead, the Demon Cult's army gave back to the two fighters, gave way to a large open space, and retreated hundreds of meters away.

"It seems that there is no trap." Daoist Qiankun said.

"Although this Aotianjiao is a devil, insidious and cunning, but he is extremely arrogant. Regarding challenges, he has never played any tricks or tricks, and he will not set up an ambush." ​​Linghufeng said.

"So, this Ao Tianjiao really wants to fight with us, one against five? This melon boy, what kind of confidence does he have to dare to challenge the five of us!" Li Donglin was a little angry. See, it's hard to calm him down.

"Ao Tianjiao, this little devil is looking for death, everyone, I will send him a ride, let him be arrogant, how dare he look down on me!" Awakened monk had a look of anger, obviously also underestimated by Ao Tianjiao, and was irritated up.

All the actions of this proud Tianjiao showed that he wanted to force five people to fight against the five great Tianjiao.

Although everyone admits that this arrogant Tianjiao is a generation of Tianjiao.

But they're not bad either.

Everyone is a second-rate peak master, and has completely opened up the existence of the twelve serious.

At the same level, how could they be afraid of a proud man?

Thinking of this, everyone was suffocating with anger, and when the awakened monk greeted them, they all jumped down from the tower at extremely fast speed, and killed Ao Tianjiao.

Before Li Donglin approached, he threw a hidden weapon and went straight to Ao Tianjiao.

Awakening the inner strength of the monk's luck, he let out a huge roar at Ao Tianjiao, using Shaolin's seventy-two stunt lion roar.

Daoist Qiankun was like stepping on the ground in the air, displaying Wudang's superior lightness skill Laiyun Zong, making all kinds of incredible movements, holding a sword to kill Aotianjiao.

Linghu Feng was like a sharp sword, sharp and murderous, he stabbed with it.

"It's just in time!" Seeing that the five arrogances all gathered together, they rushed out. Ao Tianjiao laughed loudly, and killed him head-on.

His speed was astonishing, passing through afterimages one after another, under the siege of five people, he was not injured at all.

Its fierceness shocked everyone.

The sound of air-conditioning rang out one after another.

"This arrogant man, isn't he too powerful? Under the siege of the five great men, he won't lose the wind!" Yu Zecheng was stunned, his face was full of shock, and he exclaimed, gasping for breath.

Lin Yi smiled, his eyes full of playfulness: "Look carefully, this is the most genius duel in the world. It's a rare opportunity, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see it in the future."

"That's right, you can't miss it!" Yu Zecheng nodded again and again, looking at the six people in the battle, he was dazzled and fascinated by the many martial arts moves, which made him dumbfounded and exclaimed that it was enjoyable.

Lin Yi smiled slightly and looked at it intently.

How could it not be the time for him to closely observe the strength of the world's most talented people in the battle of the six great talents?

With the experience of top masters in martial arts, he can understand the martial arts moves used by the six great talents better than anyone else.

These six people have all practiced superior martial arts to the ever-changing state of transcendence and sagehood.

To put it another way, it means that each of the six people has the power of superior martial arts in each move. It can be seen from this that these six people are worthy of being the pride of heaven. Much stronger than ordinary geniuses.

When an ordinary genius uses the powerful moves of superior martial arts as his trump card. They have practiced every move to the power of a killer. How does this make ordinary geniuses their opponents?

Of course, Lin Yi was not among them.

He has practiced the superior swordsmanship to a step higher than the six great arrogances, a higher level of ever-changing, and a killer mace with the prestige of unique knowledge.

In terms of martial arts achievements, Lin Yi was a step above them.

However, Lin Yi's inner strength realm is far from theirs.

Internal strength is the foundation of martial arts practitioners. No matter how high the level of martial arts is, if there is no corresponding level of internal strength to support it, it will be like a tree without roots, and its power will be greatly reduced.

The majestic sword of Lin Yi's unique knowledge is not much stronger than the moves of the six great talents.

Unless, his internal strength realm has reached the realm of second-rate master. Only in this way can we secure an advantage and overwhelm Tianjiao.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi sighed slightly: "The realm of internal strength is still too bad!"

He became more determined, determined to raise his internal strength as soon as possible.

Only when he reaches the realm of second-rate master can he defeat Linghu Feng and become one of the top talents in the world of great rivers and lakes. And the speed should be faster, so it can't be delayed for too long.

If not, these Tianjiao will also improve, and the improvement is still very fast.

If they were allowed to enter the realm of first-rate masters, even if Lin Yi entered the realm of second-rate masters, he would still be no match for them. Especially before Linghu Feng advances to the realm of first-rate masters, he must reach the realm of second-rate masters.

Only in this way can he defeat Linghu Feng and win the position of Chief Disciple. If not, then the position of Chief Disciple can only be handed over.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi felt the urgency of time, and the next time was a race against time.

He must become a second-rate master before Linghu Feng enters the first-rate realm, defeat him, and take the position of chief disciple.

Time is running out and pressure is high.

But Lin Yi didn't feel any sadness in his heart, instead, a surge of enthusiasm aroused in his heart.

Blood starts to boil.

That's the kind of person he is, the more stressed he gets, the more excited he feels.

Full of motivation.

At the moment when Lin Yi was thinking, the six arrogances had already exchanged as many as a hundred moves.

Ao Tianjiao is invincible by relying on his lightness skills.

Even if the five great arrogances besiege him, he will not fall behind. Also relying on speed, he counterattacked from time to time.

"Ao Tianjiao, how did you become a coward, don't run away if you have the ability!" Li Donglin cursed angrily, panting. Even if five people besieged one person, it still made him very tired. Ao Tianjiao's speed is too fast, if he doesn't concentrate on fighting, it's easy to fall into his tricks.

"Ao Tianjiao, didn't you beg the five of us to fight with you? What? The five of us promised to fight with you, but you were timid? This doesn't fit your name of Tianjiao! Ao Tianjiao, you shouldn't Are you looking down on Tianjiao? How can you be so weak!" Zhou Qian also cursed angrily, and then cursed.

"Ao Tianjiao, don't hide, take my sword!" Linghu Feng shouted coldly.

"Ao Tianjiao has the ability to take a palm of his own!" Daoist Qian Kun said excitedly.

"Ao Tianjiao, come on, let's fight the poor monk!" The awakened monk also said excitedly.

The five Tianjiao spoke out one after another to provoke each other, and Aotianjiao sneered, but kept silent. Still going his own way, his figure flickered, walking among the five people.

The five great Tianjiao were so angry that they shouted angrily: "This proud Tianjiao is insidious and cunning, I don't want to hold back. Let's see how much internal energy he has to consume. Hmph, when his internal energy is exhausted, it's time for me to kill him!"

Hearing the idea of ​​the five great arrogances, the sneer on Ao Tianjiao's face became stronger, and there was even a hint of disdain.

Time passed quietly.

Two hundred strokes.

Three hundred strokes.

Four hundred strokes.

Five hundred strokes.

 …

Seven hundred strokes.

Eight hundred strokes.

Nine hundred strokes.

A thousand tricks.

The five great arrogances did not hold back, and tried their best to greet Ao Tianjiao.

Ao Tianjiao was also exhausted, and when he made a mistake, there were gradually sword marks on his body.

Bright red bloodstains began to appear on his body.

Although the five arrogances were also very tired from the battle, their eyes became brighter and brighter. They seemed to see the dawn of victory, and they saw that the generation of arrogance of the Demon Sect and the future giant of the Demon Sect had been beheaded by their hands.

However over time.

At the time of two thousand moves, the movements of the five great talents began to become slower and slower.

Everyone was very tired and sweating profusely.

Many exquisite moves began to make it full of flaws.

are all tired.

The smile on Ao Tianjiao's face remained unchanged, but the sneer became stronger.

All of a sudden, my whole body trembled, and my breath changed.

There is not much fatigue on his face, but he is full of energy. Compared with the five great talents, he is much more energetic.

"How is it possible?!" Everyone exclaimed, their faces uncertain.

"How could he not be exhausted? Not tired at all?"

"There's no reason. He's always been on the run. It stands to reason that he should be more tired than me."

"How come people who are besieged are more relaxed than those who are besieged."

"There is only one reason to explain..."

The five Tianjiao were shocked, their expressions changed dramatically, pointing at Aotianjiao, with a look of disbelief on their faces: "You...you have already practiced it?"

"Hahaha!" Ao Tianjiao laughed wildly, his expression was full of complacency, and he stared at the five Tianjiao with playful eyes like a cat catching a mouse: "You guessed it right, I teach Zhenjiao Shengong - Jiuyang Shengong has been practiced by me It's done!"

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