Chapter 893: White Dragon Thorn
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Xue Ping shook his head in disgust, and a slap of the mountain opener pressed towards the top of Tang Fengyue's head.
Time and space seem to have lost their meaning.
In Tang Fengyue's perception, the sea water stopped flowing, the clouds stopped fluttering, and even the air no longer circulated, and in his world, there were only ever-expanding palms.
An extreme sense of crisis descended on him, making him tremble as if he had been electrified.
"Am I going to die?"
"No, I can't die, my life has just begun, I live again, I deserve a beautiful and splendid life. Even God can't stop me, what is a mere mountain pioneer!"
Unwillingness, anger, and a strong desire to survive fused into an invisible secret force, which was stimulated from every cell of Tang Fengyue's body and poured into the brain.
Countless mottled fragments, inspiration intertwined, and finally formed two unfathomable forces that constantly alternate and circulate, one black and one white.
As soon as this power was formed, a wonderful and unrivaled momentum burst out from Tang Fengyue's body like a gushing volcano.
Laugh at!
The handprint of the opening mountain was just about to be slapped on Tang Fengyue's body, but it was immediately pierced by a fictitious spear, and it disappeared without even a single breath.
The shadow of the bokeh gun stretches and pierces the clouds until it reaches the end of the sky.
The sea of clouds churned, and the sky changed color.
And Tang Fengyue under the spear, white clothes are fluttering, black hair is flying, and his face is like a crown of jade, like an invincible gun emperor, standing in the world!
Xue Ping's eyes jumped straight by this momentum, and he said fiercely: "You actually comprehended the way of the gun at this moment, your own way of the gun?"
Ordinary people can't create their own martial arts at all, and even if they are peerless geniuses, most of them only complete this process at the age of thirty or forty.
Tang Fengyue comprehended the way of the gun in his twenties, and it was not worth Xue Ping's surprise.
What really surprised Xue Ping was that the other party's spear path was too powerful, so powerful that just the momentum that escaped was a kind of supreme majesty that overwhelmed him and made him subconsciously want to surrender.
"Open the mountain and break the mountain!"
Without time to think about it, Xue Ping let out a loud shout, and the shadow in his palm was supreme, and finally transformed into a split giant mountain to attack Tang Fengyue from the left and right.
Taking advantage of the other party's serious injury, he also performed the strongest killing move, which made Xue Ping feel ashamed. But the warning signs in his heart forced him to do so.
Just when the two mountains on the left and right were about to clamp Tang Fengyue, the illusory spear shadow above his head all merged into his body.
Tang Fengyue suddenly opened her eyes, held the arm of the white dragon spear, and seemed to raise it slowly and quickly, and swung a shot at Xue Ping in the distance.
The second of the four types of war demons, the demons break the eight directions.
The usual demon break is not enough to threaten Xue Ping. But at this moment, the demon broke the eight directions, blessed Tang Fengyue's newly comprehended spear path, and the power was more than doubled several times. The demonic light was faintly diffuse, cutting through the void like a blade.
The two mountains on the left and right split in two and collapsed immediately.
"Impossible!"
Xue Ping was forced to retreat, wisps of blood flowed from the palms of his hands, and his plain face was full of incredible expressions.
Tang Fengyue used his spiritual power to kill two king-list masters in a row, but now he even has a regular combat power to catch up with the king-list masters?
"Heavy mountain martial arts, open mountains and break mountains!"
Xue Ping, who does not believe in evil, has integrated into his own heavy mountain martial arts this time. In an instant, the two mountains became extremely real, and the sunlight even cast two huge shadows on the ground.
The shadows staggered down, and the two hundred-zhang mountains also rumbled towards Tang Fengyue.
Tang Fengyue's face was expressionless, she didn't even raise her head, her wrist twisted, and the tip of the white dragon spear lifted from bottom to top, bringing up a white glow like mercury.
Snort.
Like a knife cutting tofu, two solid mountains are cut into dozens of pieces. In the midst of the staggering, Tang Fengyue jumped up, like light and electricity, and quickly rushed to Xue Ping's approach, and swept with another shot.
Pound!
Xue Ping retreated, his face flushed, and his hands, which were twice as big as ordinary people, were trembling slightly.
"What kind of spear do you understand?"
Taking a deep breath, Xue Ping asked in a trembling voice, the shocked expression on his face could not be concealed.
Tang Fengyue thought for a moment and said, "Demon Emperor Spear Dao!"
His gun path has always been unpredictable, without rules, and he does whatever he wants. And the momentum of the gun is influenced by the ancient gun emperor, and in the majestic and domineering, with the supreme spirit of dominating the world, like a high emperor.
Therefore, the four words of the Demon Emperor Gun Dao are the best interpretation of the gun path created by Tang Fengyue.
"Demon Emperor Spear Road?"
Xue Ping couldn't help but swallow his saliva. The name of martial arts is not taken randomly, and if you don't take it according to the facts, it will only attract ridicule from others.
But he had to admit that just with Tang Fengyue's demeanor of the two shots just now, it was enough to be worthy of the terrible title of the Demon Emperor Spear Dao.
"Xue Ping, take it. โ
Just now, Xue Ping wanted to kill Tang Fengyue, but now Tang Fengyue couldn't help but use Xue Ping to try his move.
With a little footstep, Tang Fengyue shot the third shot.
This shot stands proudly in the world, with boundless arrogance that cannot be beaten. In Xue Ping's eyes, the tip of the spear was constantly expanding, and it quickly rushed into his eyeballs.
The ultimate style of amazing marksmanship, amazing world.
Rumble!
The boundless force exploded, and the ground was plowed into a deep trench of unknown length. Xue Ping's clothes were torn, his big hands were dripping blood, and his face was pale.
If the earth-shattering world represents the ultimate pride, then Tang Fengyue's fourth shot is full of boundless heat and rage.
As he stabbed out with a shot, a phoenix roared in the sky, shaking in all directions, and rushed towards Xue Ping.
The first of the three types of the divine phoenix, the divine phoenix is extinguished.
"Get out of here!"
Xue Ping shouted angrily, and his two big hands went deep into the vast flames, pinching the two wings of the phoenix, and with a savage break, he actually tore the phoenix phantom in half.
It's a pity that the phoenix flame seems to be a flame, but it is composed of countless scorching guns. The spear surrounded Xue Ping, slicing through his body at a frequency of hundreds of times in an instant, making a tooth-aching snort.
By the time the flames disappeared, Xue Ping had countless more subtle wounds on his body.
"You were hurt so badly earlier, I don't believe you'll last long. โ
After all, Xue Ping was an old master of the king list, and he was not defeated by Tang Fengyue's strength, but rushed towards Tang Fengyue head-on. He believed that the young man was only a momentary surge of blood, and that he would soon be weakened.
Xue Ping guessed correctly, Tang Fengyue's injuries were indeed very serious. But he ignores one point, people can continue to explode their potential in a certain state.
What's more, Tang Fengyue's physical body was already ten times stronger than ordinary people, coupled with the continuous operation of the Fengwang Sutra, and the breath of the gushing immortal spring water in the waterhole, his injuries recovered far faster than Xue Ping imagined.
Of course, the others were more or less also affected by the immortal qi, and their injuries also recovered quickly, but they were definitely not as perverted as Tang Fengyue.
After making moves again and again, Xue Ping was shocked to find that Tang Fengyue's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and his offensive was becoming more and more fierce. If he could resist head-on at first, now there is a tendency to resist.
What kind of freak is this kid?!
Xue Ping was horrified, and the others were no better.
In fact, from the moment Tang Fengyue comprehended the Demon Emperor's spear path, the attention of the people around him had been attracted by him, and at this moment, they couldn't describe the shock in their hearts in words.
How can a person be so tenacious and be able to fight back in such adversity.
Zhang Bushan looked at Tang Fengyue, who was very powerful, his face was hideous, and finally his eyes suddenly became blood-red, and in a trace of weird aura, his momentum rose to more than fifty percent of the original.
As a master of the king list, his momentum has increased by fifty percent, which is a terrible change, at least Tu Jiaojiao was so shocked that the offensive was blocked, and Zhang Bushan took advantage of the situation to fly out.
Zhang Bu didn't stay and rushed towards Tang Fengyue.
"Boy, you will die today. โ
In the blood red all over his body, Zhang Buyi's Ten Regret Fists were all filled with strange blood, unfolding in circles, like a river of blood surging, endless.
Everyone was stunned by this change.
Only Tang Fengyue was thoughtful and said to herself: "Blood Demon Dafa." โ
was besieged by Xue Ping and Zhang Buyi all of a sudden, and Tang Fengyue's pressure increased greatly, but this aroused the pride in his heart, and he waved his spear again and again, not taking a step back.
Puff Pound......
After all, he is a master of the two kings, and Zhang Bushan has fallen into a state of rage, and his skills have increased greatly. After more than ten moves, Tang Fengyue gradually lost his support.
"Let me show you my real killer moves, and I regret not dying!"
In the midst of the laughter, Zhang Bushan used his strength to smash out his fists in a row, and a thick fist was like an aurora at the end of the sky, flickering to melt Tang Fengyue.
Regret is still not dead, this is an extremely vicious move. The middle one will fall into a situation where life is worse than death, and in boundless pain and remorse, he will continue to harm himself until he dies.
It's just that this trick requires too much skill, and Zhang Bushan can only use it smoothly when he uses the Blood Demon Dafa.
Xue Ping was slightly touched by his fist, his heart trembled, and he didn't want to retreat immediately.
In the line of sight, Tang Fengyue was already overwhelmed by his fists.
Xue Ping couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"Hahaha, no matter how talented you are, you still have to die in my hands. โ
Zhang Bu laughed wildly.
"Really?"
Suddenly, a crack suddenly appeared in the indestructible fist, and a white shadow shot straight into the sky.
At this moment, everyone around couldn't help but raise their heads.
Under the blue sky, only a ray of white light appeared, and then burst into brilliant brilliance. The white mang turned down, like a white dragon in the nine heavens, roaring and sweeping, running through the sky and the earth.
This shot is so powerful, as if there is only this one shot left in heaven and earth.
Zhang Buyi's mind was filled with this shot, and he desperately wanted to dodge, but his consciousness seemed to be out of his body and he couldn't control it.
Of course, his consciousness did not leave his body, but because this shot was too fast, so fast that it exceeded Zhang Buyi's reaction nerves, which caused him such an illusion.
"What's this?"
The moment Zhang Buxi fell to the ground, he asked unwillingly.
"White Dragon Thorn!"
Tang Fengyue said lightly.