Supreme Martial God Technique

At the same time, Xiao Jin also held the sky stick in his hand and smashed it directly at Zhao Xinglong.

Zhao Xinglong was not confused at all.

"With this little strength, you still want to touch me?"

Suddenly, his palms were seen making a series of handprints in the air.

A powerful aura wall appeared in front of him.

boom!

Wu Yun's martial arts star disk hit the aura wall.

Although it caused a faint ripple, as Zhao Xinglong said, Wu Yun's strength was still too weak after all, and he could not shake this spiritual energy wall.

At the same time, a powerful counterattack force swept away.

He was directly knocked away.

Suddenly, Wu Yun's expression changed drastically.

It turned out that he was the only one who was knocked away, and the Wuyu Star Disk was sucked onto it by Zhao Xinglong's spiritual energy wall.

I saw Zhao Xinglong's face was ferocious, and he laughed and said: "Wu Yun, I said, this artifact is the best gift you gave me. Go to hell!"

He glanced coldly and was about to take action.

Xiao Jin has arrived.

He yelled, "Old bastard, go to hell."

Zhao Xinglong had to focus his attention on Xiao Jin again.

He sneered and said: "Maohou, although you are outstanding, it is a pity that you are with the wrong master."

Suddenly, Zhao Xinglong waved his hands in the air.

The Martial Realm Star Disk actually hit Xiao Jin directly.

He didn't even use much force.

Considering the cultivation gap between him and Xiao Jin, plus the fact that he now has a divine weapon in hand.

He believed that with just a casual hit, Xiao Jin could be smashed into meat pies by the Martial Domain Star Plate.

Seeing this scene, even Wu Yun exclaimed.

"Xiao Jin, get out of the way, this guy is actually using my artifact to deal with you."

But how could Xiao Jin listen to so much at this time?

boom!

As expected, the Wuyu Star Disk hit Xiao Jin's Heaven-reaching Stick.

Just as Zhao Xinglong was waiting for Xiao Jin to be smashed into meat pies.

Everything is far beyond imagination.

Even Wu Yun was shocked.

He also thought that Xiao Jin could not compete with the artifact.

But in fact, the Martial Realm Star Disk was directly shaken open.

"what happened?"

Zhao Xinglong asked in confusion: "This guy can actually resist the power of an artifact that even I don't dare to take lightly?"

Soon, he focused his eyes on the black stick in Xiao Jin's hand.

I saw his eyes condensed, and after a moment, he said with great joy: "That's it, that's it. It seems that the thing in your hand is not extraordinary. Very good, Wu Yun, it seems that the surprise you gave me today is quite a bit. It’s too unexpected. I’m afraid the quality of this black stick is not as good as this disc.”

Although it was said lightly, Zhao Xinglong was actually extremely shocked.

He had to re-evaluate Wu Yun's origins.

Even the pets next to him hold weapons of quality no less than artifacts.

In addition to the terrifying thunder spell before.

With such a terrifying handwriting, it can be concluded that Wu Yun is definitely not from the Corpse Ghost Sect of the Northern Continent.

Even the most powerful force in the Northern Continent, the Martial Arts Palace, did not do this at all.

Reminiscent of Mu Yun's previous life experience.

He even subconsciously thought that Wu Yun was also from overseas.

But why Mu Yun left but Wu Yun didn't, this was the only thing he couldn't figure out.

But no matter what, the most important thing now is to kill Wu Yun directly.

Kill and silence.

No matter where Wu Yun comes from, he must not be allowed to have the same opportunity as Mu Yun to move reinforcements.

See Zhao Xinglong staring at Xiao Jin.

Wu Yun also suddenly realized, remembering that Xiao Jin had told him about the origin of this heaven-reaching stick.

It was built by Uncle Chen himself. Although it looks unremarkable, its quality is definitely not inferior to that of an artifact.

When he saw Zhao Xinglong's greedy and excited eyes, he immediately shouted: "Xiao Jin, run quickly, this guy..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xinglong took action directly.

This time, Zhao Xinglong didn't hold anything back, and launched his strongest attack directly at Xiao Jin.

Xiaojin had no way to dodge the force of this blow.

He directly waved the Heavenly Stick to greet him.

boom!

He went all out to meet the enemy, but this time Zhao Xinglong also attacked with all his strength.

Xiao Jin was still too weak after all, and was directly blasted far away by Zhao Xinglong, hitting the cave wall behind him.

The injury was quite serious, with blood stains dripping from his mouth.

The entire cave trembled slightly, showing how powerful Zhao Xinglong's move was.

Immediately after, Zhao Xinglong's right hand was suddenly thrust out, heading directly towards the Heaven-Bearing Stick in Xiao Jin's hand.

Seeing this, Xiao Jin couldn't let him succeed, but it happened at this time.

Xiaojin was already feeling weaker and weaker, obviously due to the severe injury just now that had seriously damaged his strength.

It is no longer possible to support this violent martial arts.

He is weakening rapidly.

Wu Yun was shocked. He wanted to step forward to save Xiao Jin, but he quickly realized what was going on.

With his strength, there was no way he could save Xiao Jin.

Suddenly his face turned cold, "Old man, let's try the power of my new martial arts."

Quickly press the hand technique of the Heaven-turning Seal.

He originally wanted to save this move until the end, because after all, he would fall into a weak state after a single move.

The combat effectiveness is greatly reduced. Once Zhao Xinglong cannot be killed, everything will be over.

But at this moment, Xiao Jin is in danger. No matter what, he must give it a try.

Fortunately, at this moment, Zhao Xinglong's attention was all on the stick in Xiao Jin's hand.

And he was just wary of Wu Yun's thunder-inducing technique.

All the vigilance against Wu Yun was focused on the Thunder Inducing Art.

He never thought that Wu Yun had such a powerful martial art besides the Thunder Inducing Art.

Wu Yun's hand gestures moved very quickly.

Waves of terrible power were condensing in the cave.

At the top of the cave, the power of heaven and earth was rapidly gathering.

A terrifying and huge ancient seal had slowly emerged.

And Zhao Xinglong only felt something was wrong until this moment.

His hand had already touched Xiao Jin's Tongtian Stick.

In a moment, the Tongtian Stick would fall into his hands.

But at this moment, Wu Yun's Tianfan Seal had been condensed, and the whole cave was filled with waves of terrible power and pressure.

This was the pressure from the power of heaven and earth.

Even Zhao Xinglong felt that the blood in his body was difficult to calm down under this pressure.

His face changed drastically, and he wondered what was going on?

He clearly didn't feel the thunder on this kid.

Could it be some other martial art?

He subconsciously looked up and his face turned pale.

I saw a huge and terrifying ancient seal above my head smashing towards him.

The momentum of this ancient seal was not much weaker than that terrifying thunder spell.

He shouted: "Wu Yun, where do you come from? How can you have so many terrifying martial arts?"

Zhao Xinglong was shocked. He had no mood to snatch the Tongtian stick from Xiao Jin's hand. He quickly dodged and retreated.

But the Tianfan Seal had already condensed and completed. At the moment when Zhao Xinglong retreated.

The Tianfan Seal had already smashed.

Boom!

The gravel flew and the cave shook.

Zhao Xinglong let out a painful scream.

At the same time, the whole cave was unable to withstand this terrible pressure.

And cracked into terrifying cracks.

The sky shook, the earth shook, and the mountain shook.

This cave was about to be trampled.

The Supreme Martial God Technique