Chapter 790: Chiyang Sword Monarch (Middle)

"Six-in-Eight Desolation"

The knife is divided into six styles, meaning to cut eight wilderness!

Flashing, Hundred Black, Thousand Blades, Six Suns, Ten Thousand Slashes, Silence!

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Seeing that Qiangong Ling was covered in golden cymbals, not only the people of the Dayue clan were nervous, but the Kunlun disciples were also nervous.

is to look at it from a distance, and everyone has a feeling of incomparability.

"Princess, palace ...... Are the Third Elder alright?" Yi Xifeng asked with a concern.

Sun Yifeng, Huang Xudong, and Meng Lu also looked at Liu Ye'er, just waiting for her to give an order, and they were going out to rob people.

Luo sleeves swinged, waist forked, Liu Ye'er said domineeringly:

"In the whole world, except for the head, who can beat my husband!!"

In the distance, the earth-shattering sound of the red-robed old monk sounded:

"The dragon body is the magic elephant, the golden cymbals are the furnace, and the ten thousand laws are subdued!!"

The golden cymbal array suddenly shone with a thousand rays of light!

Inside the Golden Cymbals Formation.

The thousand-faced golden cymbals shine brightly, just like a thousand people attacking at the same time.

It is also supported by the dragon elephant dharma body, forming an unbreakable formation.

In the face of a thousand golden lights, Gong Ling danced the scorching flame dragon slaying knife, and the whole body was suddenly covered with golden crow protection, which was like the scorching sun in the sky, although there were thousands of golden lights, they could not enter.

At this time, two golden-body protectors entered the battle, one made the vajra fist and the other made the vajra leg.

The fists and legs are blessed by the formation, and the power is ten times greater!

"Shine!"

With a deep shout, Gong Ling's body turned into a streamer and the two golden body protectors staggered by.

The golden cymbals are stained with blood.

The dragon elephant dharma body rushed towards Gong Ling.

As soon as the horizontal knife was blocked, Gong Ling's whole person was pushed back frequently by the momentum of the dragon elephant.

"Roar!" With a low roar, Gong Ling shook the dragon and turned around to give way.

At this time, a thousand golden rays of light struck.

Hearing this, Gong Ling murmured softly: "Baiwu!"

If there is an afterimage of the dragon slaying in his hand, hundreds of golden black flames will fly out of the afterimage.

The flowing fire and the golden cymbals touched, but when they saw the golden cymbals melt into juice, the melted fire and flowing soup fell, falling on a group of red-clothed monks, and suddenly there was an additional fire man.

From a distance, it looked like a lava hell, and thousands of red-clothed monks screamed and screamed, with fire on their bodies, running around each other.

The soup melts the flesh and bones, and the fire burns the muscles and bones as slag.

Both sides of the war were shocked by the tragic scene in front of them, and more than 100,000 people did not even dare to breathe.

For a while, except for the screams of the monks in the Western Regions, the battlefield was extremely quiet.

"Ah~~~~!!"

There were two roars, but they were the two golden-bodied protectors who were injured.

I saw that the two of them had magic patterns all over their bodies, but they were soaked in bright red.

This is a sign of pushing the limits of your whole body strength.

But see!

The punch is cloudless for ten miles, and the sound of the fist is shocking!

The legs are out of the pear ground for the ditch, and the earth shakes!

Gong Ling waved out more than a dozen golden crows, all of which were shattered.

Without any thought of retreating, staring at the roaring fists and legs, Gong Ling pressed the scorching flame and dragon down, and said like a ghost:

"A Thousand Blades!"

Thousand Blades: Even if you are subtle, I will break it with a thousand knives.

The dragon slaying knife rose violently, but there were thousands of sword lights rushing, whether it was a fist, a leg, a cloud, or a wind.

In the light of a thousand swords, they all turned into nothingness!

Silence!

On one side is a towering city, and on the other side is an army of 100,000.

There were only two people in between.

Originally, thousands of monks had disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the bones of the ground scorching.

Venerable Dragon Elephant was trembling.

As one of the four major forces in the Western Regions Martial Arts, Venerable Dragon Elephant has not set foot in the rivers and lakes for decades, but he has devoted himself to cultivation, aiming to challenge the Great Lei Yin Temple of the Wu Dynasty.

Such as the Ghost Moon Clan and the Bald Eagle Clan didn't pay attention to it at all.

Even the Ten Thousand Saints Sect will give him three points.

If it weren't for the bewitchment of his junior brother Kumara, he wouldn't have thought of making a move at all, and the Western Regions would be too small for him.

I never thought that as soon as I made a move, I would meet such a strong opponent.

"Who are you?" the red-robed Dragon Elephant Venerable remembered to ask his opponent's name.

Carrying the dragon slaying knife on his shoulder, Gong Ling sneered:

"Isn't it too late to get your name now?"

After a pause, Venerable Dragon Elephant clasped his hands together and said loudly:

"It is a great blessing for me to meet such a master today, but there is a question, I don't know if I can tell him?"

Others asked politely, and Gong Ling was not rude to others, so he arched his hand with a knife and said:

"The old monk cultivates deeply, and if he asks something, he knows everything. ”

Venerable Dragon Elephant chanted a Buddha horn and said:

"A master who cultivates like a foot, can he have an opponent in the Wu Dynasty?"

Splitting her mouth, Gong Ling felt that this question was really difficult to answer, so she could only compare her own people, and said admittedly:

"There are six senior brothers and sisters, my second senior sister's exercises are extremely cold, and the most is to restrain me, although I haven't seen them for a long time, I can't beat them. ”

Gong Ling's words are a bit modest, but they are basically true, when she fought from the Kunwu faction, Gong Ling never won against her own senior sister.

Of course, it's all a weekday competition, and the main thing is that the talent is there.

After a pause, Gong Ling directly stuck the dragon slaying knife on the ground, paced left and right for two steps, seemed to be thinking seriously, and said:

"My fourth junior brother's swordsmanship is like a god, if it is a life-and-death fight, it is estimated that he will lose half a point. ”

Gong Ling's sentence is truly modest, but it is also the truth.

Just because Yang Xiao's swordsmanship is completely different from him, life and death are in an instant.

Next, Gong Ling squatted on the spot, supported her chin with both hands, frowned, and said:

"As for my two junior sisters, huh...... To be honest, I don't want to fight them. ”

The question of the Dragon Elephant Venerable is really difficult for Gong Ling, and Kunlun sent the rest of the people, and it is estimated that he will not be able to shake him, because he really can't answer.

Listening to Gong Ling's words, Venerable Dragon Elephant couldn't help but sigh and said quietly:

"Your faction is really a master, in vain I am the first in the Western Regions on weekdays, even when I go to the Central Plains Wu Dynasty, I am not inferior to others, I never thought about it...... Alas, sit in a well and watch the sky!"

After a pause, Venerable Dragon Elephant clasped his hands together again, bowed down and said:

"Your Excellency mentioned that there are four people from your faction, and your Excellency is only five, I wonder how this last person compares with your Excellency?"

The Dragon Elephant Venerable even changed his title.

Hearing this, Gong Ling bounced up, waved his hands together, and said:

"Old monk, don't set me up! That's my senior brother!"

Looking at the Dragon Elephant Venerable's serious face, he was also a martial artist, and Gong Ling could understand his current mood very well.

Flattening her mouth, Gong Ling made an analogy:

"Old monk, let's put it this way, you and I may have to fight for a long time, if my senior brother comes, just use one hand. ”

"Buddha of Infinite Light!"

The Dragon Elephant Venerable shouted the Buddha again, and then a calm color appeared on his face, and his whole body was full of golden light.

Surprised!

Gong Ling blinked, and the old monk in front of him obviously felt different.

Liu Ye'er, who was watching the battle from a distance, jumped up and scolded:

"In the middle of the scheme, this old monk deliberately asked questions to solve the obsession of winning in his heart, and now the obsession is gone, and his skills will go to the next level!!"

Meng Lu scratched his head and asked, "Princess, is there anyone who can increase his strength by saying two words?"

slapped Meng Rui's head directly, and Liu Ye'er said hatefully:

"When they reach their level, it's no longer a matter of cultivation time. ”

Listening to Liu Ye'er's words, all the masters present nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help but worry about Gong Ling.

However!

looked at Gong Ling again, but she was smiling and looking very excited.

Pulling out the knife and cracking his mouth, Gong Ling said in a loud voice:

"What a sinister old monk, look at the knife!"