Chapter One Thousand and Three

Above the sky, Ouyang Ming's center of gravity sank, and an invisible wave of air swept over him.

The golden spiritual power surged, and the blood gun Longtu pointed in the air, and said coldly: "Stone Cone Technique!"

Before the words fell, the red tassels under the tip of the spear trembled like the tide. With Ouyang Ming as the core, within a hundred feet, all the yellow sand was bouncing up and down, as if being pulled by an invisible force. Together, until the meaning is not scattered.

Under the 50% increase in the attribute of the blood gun and dragon slaying spell, it became extremely terrifying.

"Condensation!" Ouyang Ming pointed his spear forward, and suddenly, countless stone cones made of sand flew up.

Rotating continuously, from a distance, it looks like he is carrying a formation around his body, and the stone cones are flowing, as if they have the power to open the sky.

"Hmph, so it's the caster, no wonder he's so arrogant. But that's not enough." Ji Haoran's eyes became even more playful, looking at Ouyang Ming as if he was looking at a fresh prey. Struggling, when beheading. The pleasure in his heart is getting stronger.

I saw his palm raised, a red glow flashed in the palm of his hand, and he said coldly: "Blood Cloud Palm!"

As soon as the voice fell, it was pushed out lightly, and a huge blood-colored palm appeared out of thin air. Every line on it was so clear that it seemed to be able to suck his mind into it. A circle of blood cloud wrapped around the palm, non-stop rotate.

"Boom..." Qi Jin collided before the spirit energy.

Wherever the explosion rang, there were countless palpitating widows in the space.

The big hand collided with the array, and there was a loud noise, the sky and the earth roared, and an invisible wave of air reversed and opened.

But this stalemate lasted only two breaths, and the formation made of stone cones began to shatter, and countless stone cones scattered into fine yellow sand, falling from the sky, and it was like falling from the sky. After the yellow sand rain, if it's just that, it's fine, even the entire formation has a sign that it is about to collapse.

Ji Haoran glanced at Ouyang Ming lightly, with a faint smile.

But even so, Ouyang Ming still looked calm and calm.

Pointed the spear in his hand again, pushed it outward, and said softly: "Come on!"

As soon as the words were finished, the rotating stone cone in the array centered on the big hand. How much sand is there in the desert? It can be described as endless, as much as there is sand, there are as many stone cones. Like a rainstorm hitting pear blossoms, it directly submerged this big hand with majestic momentum.

Ouyang Ming raised his left hand, closed it in the middle, pinched it lightly, and said coldly: "Bury in the sand!"

The sound hadn't dissipated yet, and the stone cone kept collapsing and shrinking towards the middle point, producing an extremely strong squeezing force.

This scene finally made Ji Haoran frowned, opened his mouth, exhaled lightly, and said, "Explosion!"

"Boom..." I saw that the palm condensed by the condensed air exploded with a bang, generating a destructive force that shattered all the stone cones.

The confrontation between the two of them was at its extreme, and it was almost lightning-fast when they saw each move, but every shot had hidden murderous intentions, and as long as there was a careless move, they would suffer violent and continuous blows.

But the two of them have equal control over the rhythm of the battle, so they fought for an even situation.

certainly,

If it was really necessary to decide who was superior, Ouyang Ming would still win half of the ceremony. After all, he was only a high-level spiritual master, while the opponent was a peak spiritual master.

The yellow sand dispersed, and the world returned to calm.

Everyone outside the light curtain seemed to have seen a ghost. Whether they were ridiculed or ridiculed before, at this moment, their faces were full of surprise. There was a roar in my heart, and there was only one thought left in my heart, that is, how is this possible? A high-ranking spiritualist was actually tied with a peak spiritualist. Moreover, this was not an ordinary peak spiritualist, but Ji Haoran, the Taoist son of the Ji family, who possessed the aptitude to overwhelm a generation.

Zan Jian's face was complicated, and when he thought of his past thoughts, his face felt burning pain.

Did I actually look down on such a genius back then? This is a character who can compete with Daozi!

What's more, he had fought against Ji Haoran before and suffered a disadvantage in his hands, so he naturally knew how difficult this person was.

He Jian and Jiang Yingrong exchanged glances, and after taking a light breath, he said via voice transmission: "Shopkeeper Jiang, congratulations. Jiang's family once, if you can help me with this, why worry about it. Brother Yu, as long as you step into the peak of the spirit, you will be able to get rid of Daozi." Other than that, no one can stop him."

There was splendor in Jiang Yingrong's eyes, her slender fingers rubbed her perfect collarbone, and she replied through voice transmission: "Elder He is right, you are the guardian elder of the Jiang family, but..." She frowned slightly, as if a little puzzled.

"Just what?" He Jian asked via voice transmission.

"Seeing brother Yu performing the stone awl technique this time, I always feel that this technique is much stronger than last time." She pondered for a while, and expressed her doubts.

"Well, last time, when the two of us went out, brother Yu stepped into the mind and spirit realm of sympathy between heaven and man. I think it has something to do with it." He Jian didn't tell the news about his return to Jianfeng, but answered cleverly. solved this problem.

"That must be the case after all. Entering the spiritual state of sympathy between heaven and man will make the spiritual power break through the limit." She replied through voice transmission. Even so, deep down in her heart, she still did not like Ouyang Ming. The reputation is too great, how can there be a vain person under the great name?

But the two of them only guessed one reason correctly, and the other reason was that the head devoured the bone dragon, and the mental power fed back to themselves, which directly increased Ouyang Ming's spiritual power by 20%.

The wind in the desert was extremely sultry, rolled Ji Haoran's sleeves, he looked at Ouyang Ming with scrutiny, and said with a chuckle: "It's interesting, if you block my trick again, I will put your name on the Taoist monument Above all, move forward a few people, this is an opportunity that others can't even ask for." He waved his sleeves forward, with a casual expression on his face.

Ouyang Ming shook his head irresistibly, without any emotion on his face.

The red light above the blood gun Long Tu circulated, pressed from top to bottom, and said in a cold voice: "Use my spiritual power as a guide, give Huangsha spiritual thoughts, gather!" This voice contains the dominance of Wei Nian Jue meaning. I said, if you give Huangsha spiritual thoughts, then you will give Huangsha spiritual thoughts. Even if it is the sky, it is unstoppable, there is a kind of domineering and awe-inspiring that can be said to be the law of the world.

After all, the essence of the Dragon Clan is domineering, and the Wei Nian Jue is the top secret technique of the Dragon Clan.

When the sound swept in all directions, countless cold winds whimpered, like a lone wolf weeping at the moon or a ghost crying at a grave.

As if something beyond cognition is about to appear, at the same time, Ouyang Ming visualized the bone dragon in the spiritual world, concentrating on its immortal spirit and gathering its indestructible meaning.

Xueqiang Longtu suddenly pushed outward, within a radius of one hundred feet, the yellow sand flowed like water, as if there was a powerful creature swimming in the yellow sand.

Ouyang Ming looked down, with a strange look in his eyes, and said coldly: "I said the yellow sand is like the sea, and I said the sand can turn into a dragon, get up!"

Before the words fell, a bone dragon condensed from yellow sand burst out of the yellow sand, with a majestic aura that swirled in all directions, even this space shook, and after a long roar, it rushed straight to Ji Haoran. .

This salon not only has the idea of ​​the dragon family, but also has the soul of the dragon family.

Seeing this shocking scene, even Ji Haoran felt a little apprehensive, not because of his strength, but because of the deep-rooted fear of the dragon race among the Daxu natives.

Forcibly suppressing this thought, his eyes were fixed, his hands were interlaced, almost turned into an afterimage, and he kept shooting in the air, palms gathered in front of him, and shouted coldly: "The blood cloud is overwhelming!"

Before the voice fell, he pushed his right hand outward, and lifted his left hand from bottom to top.

Countless blood-colored palms grew against the wind, and there was a feeling of covering the sky and the sun. The blood light reflected half of the sky in red, suppressing the sound of the wind.

Not only that, but under the yellow sand, there seemed to be an even bigger palm print, which lifted the yellow sand to a height of ten feet.

At this time, if someone looked down from the sky, they would be too surprised to speak. I saw a bone dragon made of yellow sand colliding from east to west, every bone was lifelike, where the aura and air were stripped off at the same time, forming an indescribable mottled color.

On the other side, countless handprints joined together, with an overwhelming momentum, the yellow sand was rolled up ten feet, and it arrived in an instant.

"Bang..." The sound was like opening the sky, the bone dragon and the palm print collapsed at the same time, and everything visible to the naked eye was filled with yellow sand. A black glow visible to the naked eye swept across all directions, and it was only the air waves from the periphery. Even a high-level spiritual person would have blood churning if it touched it, but at the center of the collision, the yellow sand that was rolled by the spiritual power and shot out was even worse. It's like exploding shrapnel with strong kinetic energy, so high-level spirit users must deal with it carefully.

The yellow sand hit the light curtain like raindrops, and countless extremely violent ripples seemed to tear the light curtain at any moment.

This scene shocked everyone.

He secretly thought in his heart, this is Daozi's first-level combat power, it is too terrifying, right? The peak of the ordinary spirit is in front of him, and he has no power to fight back.

Especially when he thought of one of the high-level spiritual beings, the horror in his heart immediately turned into fear.

Jiang Yingrong withdrew her eyes from the yellow sand, looked at He Jian with eagerness on her face, and said, "Elder He, who won?"

"Both of them are at the first level of Daozi, and the moves of this level cannot tell the winner." He Jian looked at Huang Sha, his eyes were as deep as the sea.

"Hiss... what, this kind of move can't tell the winner?" Jiang Yingrong's pupils shrank suddenly. She is the peak of the spirit, and she is a person of the first level of Tianjiao, but compared with Daozi, the difference is still too far .

Daozi can only be stopped by Daozi!

The yellow sand dispersed, and the world returned to calm.

Ji Haoran's eyes no longer had the casualness they had before, but were replaced by solemnity. The aura in his body was undisturbed and smooth, and he didn't dare to move rashly.

On the contrary, Ouyang is obviously more casual, with long hair blowing behind him in the wind, his clothes are not messed up at all, his face is full of domineering, purple air lingers on the top of his head, and there is a hidden appearance of a dragon and a tiger fighting.

He took a light step forward with his right foot, followed by his left foot, and said in an extremely cold voice, "Aren't you going to kill me to prove the Tao? Come on!"...

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