World Wide Martial Art

"Take action!"

"Go all out and kill them. Situ read

М" From under his feet, a powerful force of blood rose into the air, turning into a blood sword dozens of feet long, and slashed down with murderous aura in the sky.

The remaining four men in black took action at the same time, and their methods were exactly the same as Qingyun's. Five bloody swords were used to cut the sky and the earth, exuding a chilling aura.

"Senior Bai... the last strength... is all for you!"

"It's all up to you!"

In such a short time, the Yuan Power transformed from the second Lingpan Grass has also been introduced into the adult body of Bai Hu. After saying these words, the exhausted Ye Feng did not rush to refine the third plant, but completely released his Dantian, hiding it in the body. The original power of the sacred tree in the embryonic martial veins was forced out.

Roar!

The source of this divine tree rushed out, and the vitality was instantly like a wild dragon coming out of its cave. Wherever it passed, even the "ice soul madness" frozen in the meridians was dispersed.

"Huh? This is..."

The terrifying energy that suddenly poured into his body made Bai Hu Chengdu tremble. However, the situation was too dangerous at the moment and it was too late for him to ask questions.

At this moment when several bloody swords came, Ye Feng finally transferred the last trace of the power of the sacred tree to Bai Hucheng, who was so weak that he was frozen to the ground. It was only at this moment that he continued to absorb the energy of the third Spirit Rock Grass.

This is used to save lives.

Ye Feng has reached his limit and drained himself completely. If Bai Hu is defeated, this area will be the burial ground for the three of them.

If Bai Hucheng is lucky enough to win, the energy brought by this last spiritual rock grass will also allow Ye Feng to survive.

After all, he really couldn't bear to die...

Boom!

Five thunderous sounds from the sky resounded in all directions, and five giant swords with blood dripping from their blades flew up from the sky. The vast energy plowed deep ravines on the ground through the air.

The blood is steaming and spreading in all directions!

Especially the blood sword inspired by Qingyun, a master in the late king realm, contains astonishing murderous intent.

Bai Hucheng suddenly turned around and took a step forward to block the two of them.

I really didn't expect it.

To his surprise, Ye Feng provided him with Yuan Power in such a short period of time, which actually allowed him to recover about three or four levels. Especially the powerful power at the end could greatly improve his martial arts. of power.

With this little bit of Yuan Power, he might be able to fight against the remaining six kings... he could barely do it.

At this moment, Bai Hucheng did not dare to waste anything.

"The Holy Art of the White Tiger, all things return to their original state!"

After drinking like an explosion in his mouth, Bai Hucheng's tall figure rose into the sky, his clothes were flying, and he punched out in the air. A piece of artistic conception law flew into the air. In an instant, the five bloody swords seemed to have fallen into the mire, and became Slow and stagnant, trembling in the sky.

"Be careful...this is the magic power of the saint, Bai Hucheng's famous stunt, its power is unpredictable!"

Han Santong, who was hiding at the very back, didn't dare to come forward at all, and just opened his mouth to warn from the side.

According to legend, the White Tiger Holy Technique was obtained by the ancestor of the White Tiger Sect from an ancient battlefield. There are three styles in total, and each style possesses unparalleled terrifying power.

It is precisely because of this secret technique that the White Tiger Sect can suddenly rise to become the most powerful sect in Starlight City.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Laws of artistic conception rolled up one after another. After all, the five blood swords were unable to withstand the pressure of the laws. The swords exploded one after another, all shattered and then turned into blood and dispersed.

"Kill again!"

Qingyun's face was gloomy and he called out again.

The hand seals of his two hands changed dozens of times in a complicated manner. As soon as they fought, the blood energy turned into hundreds of fist shadows, densely packed in the sky, and smashed down from the air.

The other four followed the order and used the same moves.

Of course, these fist shadows are not just a simple superposition of punch power, but a martial skill that is brought into full play.

boom!

On the opposite side, Bai Hucheng punched again for the second time.

In this punch, the law of artistic conception went even further. It was as if the entire land was being enveloped by this punch, and the terrifying wind swept across the fields.

Star City Lord's power of starry sky reflection and Ning Shentong's ultimate fire intention are the most powerful trump cards, and the White Tiger Clan's trump card is the White Tiger Sacred Technique. In this generation, Bai Hucheng has cultivated it to the level of Dacheng, which is completely feasible. Comparable to both means.

Even Bai Hucheng was the number one person in Starlight City in the past, and his power was even greater.

Puff puff……

The fist was invincible. One after another, the bloody fists were shattered and beaten back to their original shape. The gloomy blood energy seemed to have lost its vitality, and it was difficult for Qingyun and others to call it back.

"Turn magic into decay, destroying all vitality..."

"The White Tiger's Holy Technique is probably not an ordinary heaven-level martial art. Bai Hucheng's understanding of this magical power has reached the state of transformation!"

Ye Feng, who was lucky enough to recover some energy, whispered quietly while using the green black fire and eternal green veins to absorb and transform the "ice soul madness".

Powerful supernatural powers, completely mysterious.

No matter how many tricks you use, I will punch you back to my original shape.

The cultivation level of the five people is not as good as that of Bai Hucheng. As a semi-saint, Bai Hucheng's understanding of the laws of artistic conception far exceeds theirs. Using this, he can have a crushing effect.

"Bai Hucheng, can you only do this one step? This trick can't kill us! A virtual realm's Yuan Power can still allow you to perform such methods several times!"

Qingyun kept roaring, his eyes were filled with blood, and he was constantly looking for the best opportunity to take action.

"You have reminded this sect leader, that's fine, this sect leader... will get rid of it once and for all!"

Bai Hucheng, who spoke slowly, did not look as sickly as before, and the murderous aura he exuded was particularly terrifying.

"Second form of the White Tiger's Holy Technique, Sky Kill!"

He raised his hands and drew a rune in the void. Then he moved his fingers continuously, and thousands of afterimages rose up, finally condensing into a bit of cold light.

Bo...

Vast fluctuations overflowed from the runes, and Bai Hucheng's figure became extremely illusory. The blood energy was absorbed from his body and imprinted in the sky.

Every breath he took created a strange rhythm with the heaven and earth.

kill!

He pointed his hand diagonally and made a stroke towards the void. The vitality of heaven and earth changes drastically, and the endless chilling atmosphere fills every corner. This place... is no longer the ruins of the White Tiger Gate, but an ancient battlefield filled with death.

Clang, clang, clang!

The heaven and earth were clanging, as if a world of weapons had opened up, with mountains of murderous intent coming from every direction, and there were actually laws embedded in them.

"This is... overdrawing your life and using secret techniques!"

Ye Feng almost forgot about the coldness on his body and shouted loudly.

Bai Hucheng is worthy of being the number one person in Starlight City. He uses his limited energy to forcefully activate the saint's magical powers, showing the methods that only a semi-saint can use.

However, the price was too great. It would not only aggravate his injuries, but also consume all his energy at once. To inspire this attack, Bai Hu not only used all his energy, but also burned part of his vitality. Essence of life.

This is a desperate attempt to kill all enemies with one move...