Chapter 1681: The Golden Body of Beiyin
boom…
Inside the sword circle, Ye Liu slammed out another palm.
"It's Ye Shengzhang again?" Bei Yindong frowned.
"You already know that this trick can't hurt me, so you're wasting your time?"
While talking, Beiyindong slammed out a punch, and the Yuanli and Jinli on the fist came out layer by layer. It was Beiyin Yuanjin, who was also famous in the Central Territory.
Before, Ye Liu slapped it with a palm, and the competition platform turned into powder, but Beiyindong was unscathed.
The reason is that Beiyin Yuanjin is layer by layer, like the waves of a big river surging layer by layer, dissipating Ye Liu's palm force.
The Northern Hermit Sect, as an existence with more reputation than the Eighteen Houses, naturally has its reasons.
The internal cultivation method of the sect is no worse than the Eighteen Houses.
Beiyin Yuanjin is one of the strongest exercises of Beiyin Sect.
Boom...boom...
The two of them punched each other and made eye contact, making two explosions.
Under the sound of the explosion, the violent airflow hit the surroundings instantly.
Under the impact, it was like dozens of fierce dragons, beating abnormally.
On the ground, there is a large formation base of Dongli Sword Palace, which is not damaged at all.
But outside...
Both of them are of peerless level, and even the residual power of the battle is not something that ordinary spectators outside can bear.
At this moment, on the edge of the sword circle, sword qi rose out of thin air.
The violent airflow that rushed out, when it came to the edge of the sword circle, was instantly strangled under the sword energy.
Wait for the airflow to dissipate.
In the center of the sword circle, Ye Liu did not move at all, but Bei Yin Building was shaken back by a dozen steps.
"This is Ye Shengliujue? Some skills." Beiyindong was slightly surprised.
Although Ye Liu also hit the 'Ye Sheng Palm' just now, the Yuan force surging on his body was obviously stronger than the first palm.
On the spectator seats.
Xiao Yi glanced at it and nodded suddenly.
This is one of Ye Sheng's six masters, Yuan Jue.
Inside the sword circle.
There was a flash of light in Bei Yindong's hand, and a long black iron rod suddenly appeared.
"Middle-grade pinnacle holy artifact?" There were many people watching the game around, who instantly felt the surging aura of the long stick in Beiyindong's hand.
"If you read it right, it is the famous sacred weapon of the Northern Yin Sect, the Black Rock Swinging Gold Stick."
That is obviously a middle-grade peak holy weapon.
Moreover, it is the thing of the young sect masters of the Northern Yin sect, the black rock swinging the golden stick.
In terms of level, the black rock swinging gold stick can be called the pinnacle of the middle-grade peak holy artifacts.
In the viewing seat, Xiao Yi glanced at him and was secretly shocked.
This black rock swinging gold stick, I am afraid it is infinitely close to the high-grade holy artifact.
Even, even if his Xinghuan gloves are not high-grade holy artifact, but only middle-grade peak holy artifact, I am afraid that it is not as good as this dark stick.
Northern Yinzong really has a profound background.
Inside the sword circle.
"Ye Liu, I won't bully you." Bei Yindong said coldly.
"I'll give you time to draw out your weapons."
Ye Liu smiled lightly and shook his head, "Ye, there is no long thing, let alone the middle-grade peak holy artifact, even the ordinary middle-grade holy artifact."
"So, no need, just shoot."
"You..." Bei Yindong's face became angry, "Ye Liu, if you have to be so arrogant, then don't blame me."
In his opinion, how could the dignified Young Palace Master of Ye Sheng's Mansion not have a mid-grade peak sacred artifact.
The so-called no, but Ye Liu despised him, and he didn't even need a weapon to deal with him.
On the spectator seats.
Gu Lianxing shook his head and said, "Brother Ye really doesn't have a mid-grade holy artifact."
After saying that, Gu Lianxing smiled again, "However, even if you don't have to use foreign objects, Brother Ye can defeat that Beiyindong."
On the side, Xiao Yi was silent, but he knew that this was the truth.
In fact, Ye Liu has a lot of treasures, but when it comes to the holy artifact, there are really not many.
This is related to Ye Liu's own character, as well as Ye Liu's habits.
In Ye Sheng's mansion, there are naturally not weak sacred artifacts, even high-grade ones.
However, he did not take one.
In addition, he is not used to using weapons.
When Xiao Yi fought him, he never used a weapon.
boom…
At this moment, inside the sword circle, there was a shocking sound.
Beiyindong held the black rock swinging gold stick and slammed it down from the sky.
Ye Liu didn't dodge or hide, only a pair of fleshy palms blocked him.
Ye Liu was not damaged at all, but the foundation stone of the sword palace formation on the ground under his feet trembled.
The cultivation of the two is at the level of Jazz 9990, but this stick and one palm have obviously reached the level of power of 9991.
In the peerless level, each difference can be described as a world of difference.
Bei Yindong held the black rock swinging golden stick, and this kind of combat power broke out, needless to say.
And the leaves...
It can be clearly seen that at the position of Ye Liu's chest and abdomen, strands of Yuan Li jumped out rapidly, Yuan Li, in his chest, actually formed a formation of its own.
And the palm of his hand, where the stick is located, also twists and turns into a formation, which is extremely unpredictable.
This is one of Ye Sheng's six masters, the array of masters.
"Broken." Ye Liu let out a low voice, his palm shook, and Beiyindong was directly knocked away dozens of steps.
"Bei Yindong, don't waste time, use your strongest blow."
"As you wish." Beiyindong shouted violently, his aura soared again.
"Secret method, Beiyin golden body."
Bei Yindong's strength, which was already layered on top of each other, suddenly circulated rapidly.
In the fast speed, the illusion is like gold, and the light is hundreds of feet.
Viewed from a distance, Beiyindong actually seems to be in the golden light, powerful and invincible.
On the spectator seats.
Xiao Yi glanced at it and felt it.
He knew that the Golden Body of Beiyin was the strongest secret method of Beiyin Sect, and it was also the most famous and powerful secret method in the Central Region.
However, although Beiyindong's aura was soaring at this moment, he still couldn't break through the gap of 9992 roads.
In the peerless level, every gap is huge, and it is extremely difficult to be smoothed out.
At this moment, the Beiyin Building is at the peak of the peerless 9991 roads.
Inside the sword circle.
Seeing this, Ye Liu narrowed his eyes.
In his hand, the pills suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Afterwards, he threw a lot of pills into his mouth and quickly swallowed and digested them.
Ye Liu's aura was also soaring.
Ye Liu's move is not a secret method, but it is better than a secret method.
It is the third of Ye Sheng's six masters, the medicine master.
boom…
Beiyin Building, came with a stick, and hit with a stick, the power was more than a few points stronger than before.
Ye Liu didn't make much movement, just blocked it with one hand.
boom…
Another explosion.
The stick fell, and Beiyingdong's body was frozen in mid-air.
With the palm out, Ye Liu didn't move at all, but the ground formation under his feet trembled again, more violently than before.
"Hundred-split stick." Bei Yindong shouted violently.
Whoosh... The figure of Beiyindong disappeared in mid-air in an instant.
When he reappeared, he was slammed down at an extremely tricky angle.
Ye Liu still blocked it with one hand.
The two fight, no winner.
But Beiyindong's attack did not stop there, instead, the figure flickered, disappeared, appeared again, and slammed down.
The speed of Beiyin Building is getting faster and faster.
But for a moment, the air was full of phantoms.
One after another phantom, slammed down with a stick.
"Huh?" Ye Liu's face became solemn for the first time.
Boom...boom...boom...
Ye Liu's speed was also extremely fast, his palms were dancing like a dance, and he took down the long stick with one palm.
However, the explosion in the air became more intense.
And Ye Liu's face became more and more solemn, and even frowned.
First more.
(End of this chapter)