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Woo!

The thick golden and red iron rod at the mouth of the bowl was moved, and under the bare arm of Lu Yu, the son of the sun, the strength surged, as if there were small dragons roaring, and the scorching and majestic Taishang Xuanyang True Qi was infused, and the golden red iron rod fell, as if a mountain collapsed, smashed down, and there was a strange wind whimpering, like crying and complaining.

This stick is enough to tarnish the heavens and the earth.

The body of the stick burned with a raging Xuanyang Dao fire, and as this stick fell, the air in a radius of dozens of zhang shattered and was beaten into a vacuum world.

Then, the thick stick body of the bowl was stirred into the sword light in the sky, and with a sudden shock, hundreds of sword lights shattered, leaving only a few dozen sword lights dim.

Clang!

Another stick, the golden and red iron rod was like a pillar of heaven, smashing the Yellow Dragon, and the only dozens of sword lights left also collapsed, and the figure belonging to Xiao Han appeared, breaking through the vacuum world and flying out for dozens of zhang.

Boom!

He touched the ground on tiptoe, the turf was lifted, the mud and rocks splattered, and the whole figure flashed and disappeared.

The sword light rises again, inextricably linked, ever-changing, this sword, differentiated out more sword light, has more than a thousand, a snap of the fingers stabbed out so many swords, that is, here the sects, many young masters of the family with swords are also discolored, although the sword power is inevitably scattered, it is easy to be broken by the opponent with strength, but in the same realm, there are a few people who can block this sword, and break through this endless, intertwined thousand illusion sword net.

Lu Yu, the son of the sun, is still not moving, he is still just a stick, a style of "Taishang Xuanyang Stick", without too much fanciness. Some only have extremely condensed masculine strength, which is invincible. Nothing is broken.

Boom!

Snow-white sword qi flew like fragments. In a radius of a hundred zhang of land, blades of grass flew, and sword qi fell, leaving countless fine sword holes in an instant.

Xiao Han flew out upside down again, this senior brother of Hengshan fell to the downwind at the moment, and he couldn't break the stick at all, it was ever-changing, no matter how much sword light there was, he couldn't break the strength of the "Taishang Xuanyang Stick". broke through, and as soon as the edge was revealed, it was crushed.

Despite this, at the foot of this mountain, there is no sect, which young master of the family dares to give birth to the slightest underestimation, not that the senior brother of Hengshan is not strong enough, but that the son of the sun is too strong, if you talk about the cultivation of the inner family. The two are also similar, both of them are at the peak of the second-rate situation, and at this time, there are many young generations at the foot of the mountain, which can be compared. Nor more than one palm.

Airplanes!

The sword light rose again, this time the edge was more vigorous, and the invisible sword path was sharp. The air was torn apart, stirring with Xiao Han's long sword. Suddenly turned into a sharp dragon and devoured Lu Yu.

The ever-changing cloud and mist sword changes again!

More than a thousand snow-white sword lights exploded. Each sword attracted an invisible edge, a hundred zhang away, as Xiao Han's sword fell, the edge was invisible, and the air in front of the son of the sun was shattered without the slightest warning.

"Firefly Technique!"

The coarse linen son of the sun snorted coldly, and the Xuanyang stick in his hand, which was famous among the younger generations, swung it again, and smashed straight into a calm void in front of him.

Clang!

The sparks splashed in all directions, a vacuum bloomed, the Xuanyang stick burned a raging fire, fell on the vacuum barrier, splashed a spark, there was a sharp splash, the turf flew over, and a terrifying sword mark ten zhang long suddenly appeared.

The swordsmanship is terrible, and the stick technique is even more terrifying!

Su Qinian's pupils contracted slightly, this is the martial arts of the young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger list, not only the offensive power is the best among the younger generation, but the understanding and application of martial arts are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and the sophistication of the means seems to have been studied for more than decades.

In addition to cultivation, this is also one of the gaps between him and these young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List.

Rumble!

At this moment, the son of the sun moved for the first time, the coarse linen clothes were raised violently, and the thick Xuanyang stick with the mouth of the bowl was dragged in the grass, and a raging fire burned everywhere it passed.

What a deep inner family is really angry!

There are young masters who are frightened, that is the inner family Dao fire ignited after the dragon and tiger of the martial arts practitioner gathered, if you want to stimulate such a Dao fire, the consumption of the inner family's true qi is massive, but this son of the sun is so profligate, you can imagine what kind of situation his inner family true qi is deep and majestic.

Lu Yu's footsteps from slow to fast, slow only one step two or three zhang, to the later, one step, across thirty zhang, after a few breaths, the bowl mouth thick Xuanyang stick force split down.

Roar!

As soon as the Xuanyang stick moved, a hoarse wind roar was born, and the tip of the stick split into the vacuum, rubbing against the vacuum barrier, giving birth to fine ripples.

Vacuum ripple!

This is a stronger force than a twisted vacuum, where the ripples of the vacuum, even if they are as strong as a broken blade, more than ninety percent of them will be crushed and turned into a pile of broken iron.

Xiao Han's gaze became unprecedentedly solemn, and the long sword in his hand that was whiter than the clouds, frost and snow vibrated and shook, and the sword light rose, the same style of "Hundred Variations and Thousands of Illusions Cloud and Mist Sword", this time the sword light bloomed only five hundred, but the true intent of the sword technique was almost doubled, the snow-white sword light was almost condensed, and ethereal, and the trajectory and direction became more and more blurred and hazy, like a light veil, seeing flowers in the fog.

Well!

At this moment, including Lu Yu, the son of the sun, the young masters who watched such as Su Qinian were shocked, at this time, this swordsmanship was different from the original "Hundred Variations and Thousands of Illusions Cloud and Mist Sword", the true meaning of the swordsmanship was condensed, and there was a little less change, but the true intent of the sword power skyrocketed.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The sword light rushed into the vacuum, collided with the Xuanyang stick, and then exploded.

Xiao Han retreated, and Lu Yu's Xuanyang stick fell, following him like a shadow.

In an instant, the two of them crossed dozens of zhang, and Xiao Han let out a long roar, and the sword roared sonorously, this time there were only two hundred and fifty sword lights, almost substantial, the true intent of the sword technique rose again, and the sword power was blazing.

The corners of Lu Yu's mouth sneered, and as soon as the Xuanyang stick was shocked, it was all destroyed.

Not good!

At this moment, many Hengshan disciples changed color, "Taishang Xuanyang Stick" to the Great Gangyang, the son of the sun even comprehended it to at least forty percent of the power, a stick fell, broke the way with force, and crushed it with pure strength, although "Hundred Variations and Thousand Illusions Cloud and Mist Sword" was strong, with the comprehension level of their senior brother, it was not enough to resist.

But the corners of Su Qinian's mouth flashed a faint smile, and he clearly saw that Xiao Han's face was not a little frightened, and it was surprisingly quiet at this moment.

Another sword bloomed, changing and changing, and only a hundred sword lights remained.

The sword light as bright as snow, the sword qi was swallowed, the vacuum was distorted, and the hundred and ten sword lights pierced through, which also set off fine ripples.

Bell bell!

The sword light collided with the Xuanyang stick, and the sound of gold and iron resonated sonorously, like the bronze bell of the ancient temple ringing, and the Xuanyang stick that was like a broken bamboo finally stagnated, and was impacted by the sword light, and bounced up vividly. Well?

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, and the son of the sun from Xuanyang Palace sneered: "Do you use me as a sword grinding stone?"

Thundered!

The Xuanyang stick turned in his hand, and there was a thunderous sound, and the son of the sun stopped, and then made a starting gesture.

Different from "Taishang Xuanyang Stick", on the thick golden and red iron rod with the mouth of the bowl, the road fire is blazing, and the golden red flame seems to condense the phantom of a three-legged bird, which is hazy, but as soon as it appears, it exudes a graceful and noble atmosphere, and it is accompanied by an indescribable majestic momentum.

The most important thing is that in the void, there is actually a little bit of golden light emerging, and then it converges towards the Xuanyang stick, the heavens and the earth seem to be stagnant, even if it is far away, the young masters of all sects and families also feel tight, the void seems to have become viscous, and there is a feeling of difficulty, not only from the physical body, but also from the spirit.

This is......

Su Qinian's eyes were shocked, different from the pure crushing spirit of true intention, this kind of power is too magnificent, and there is an illusion of facing the squeeze of the entire heaven and earth.

"The momentum of martial arts! This is the power of the stick!"

Not far away, a young master gasped a few times one after another, and said word by word.

The momentum of martial arts!

As soon as Su Qinian's heart moved, he heard Jinggu take a deep breath and explain: " That is only after entering the second-rate realm and awakening the origin of the inner family, can we go further on the basis of the true meaning of martial arts, and comprehend a terrible force, which involves the origin mystery, and the most important thing is that the martial arts above the second-rate creation is that there is the origin mystery, so no matter how deep the ordinary people comprehend, at most they can only grasp the power of sixty percent, and the remaining forty percent of the power must be comprehended The origin mystery contained in this martial art, and then it is in line with its true meaning, and finally transformed into this martial arts force that is enough to attract the power of the origin of heaven and earth。 ”

After a pause, Jinggu said again: "And look at this starting style, it is not the "Taishang Xuanyang Stick", it is most likely a second-rate stick method created by Lu Yu himself, looking at the majesty of his starting style, I am afraid it is extremely close to the level of second-rate superior martial arts." ”

Su Qinian suddenly understood when he heard this, no wonder many young people on the Dragon and Tiger List chose to create martial arts, to find a path of their own, if they want to show the power of a second-rate martial arts or more, they need to comprehend the origin mysteries, and obviously, the origin mysteries of the predecessors and sages are far less than their own comprehension, and it is easier to create a second-rate martial arts, and they can continue to transform, evolve, and continue to be promoted, until they are first-class, and even the position of the top primordial gods.

Even because it is self-created and absolutely compatible with one's own body, the person who creates martial arts may be able to transcend the extreme realm and show eleven or even twelve percent of the attacking power.

......

This is a terrifying majestic momentum for second-rate people, the stick momentum rises, the air instantly becomes hot and twisted, and finally, on the long bowl mouth thick Xuanyang stick, a golden stick qi as long as a zhang long is condensed, and the breath of the sun fills the void, and the momentum of the son of the sun also rises, falling into Xiao Han's eyes, his whole person seems to be infinitely tall, like an ancient sun god, the eyes see, the whole heaven and earth have rejected him. (Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription, ask for a subscription, everyone will support the genuine subscription.) Hey, what a sad day. (To be continued.) )