Chapter 446 Deterrence

"Hmph!"

Actions show attitudes. Seeing this, the man in white snorted coldly: "If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink a penalty!"

After saying that, the sword behind him trembled and was unsheathed again.

"Clang!"

When the sword was unsheathed, it shone brightly, and the sword light was like a dragon swallowing and spitting, which made everyone's eyes hurt.

"Good sword!"

"Xuantian Sword Sect!"

"Ancient sect of sword immortals, with unparalleled sword skills and sword-making skills."

"It is said that there are immortal flying swords in the sect, which can kill demons and refine monsters as easily as taking something out of a bag."

"Although the two did not receive such a gift, the swords in their hands are also top-grade magic weapons."

"If the descendants of Xuantian had not returned to the sect to report on their duties, the Black Lotus Sect would not have had the opportunity to create the incarnation of the evil god."

"The Xuantian flying sword of the top grade is not comparable to the two counterfeit magic weapons of the Ye family."

Looking at the sharpness of the sword, everyone was in awe.

The sharp edge of this sword is so sharp that it makes people tremble with fear even though they are separated by a screen.

"This sword..."

"It looks so powerful?"

"My dog ​​eyes, my dog ​​eyes!"

"Can the anchor... withstand it?"

"It's a disadvantage to have no weapon, right?"

"No wonder you are so pretentious, it turns out you have a magical weapon."

Although they don't know the secrets, seeing the sharp edge, everyone is also worried.

Only Xu Yang didn't say anything, his footsteps did not change, he stepped through the void, and jumped into the ravine of the sword mark.

"Hmph!"

Seeing this, the man in white didn't waste his words, he put his two fingers together and drew out the sword.

"Ang!"

As the sword formula chanted, the flying sword actually roared like a dragon, turning into a white and gold long rainbow, piercing the opponent with the momentum of breaking through the clouds and breaking the sun.

The sword is called Jinglong, and it is ranked as the best. It is made of dragon blood stone. The stone contains refined gold. The sword master took it and tempered it. The sword is extremely fast, and it is both powerful and skillful. With the Xuantian Sword Art, it is even more powerful.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect are worthy of being the disciples of the Immortal Sect. Although their cultivation is also at the foundation building stage, the momentum of their swordsmanship is definitely not comparable to the previous Ye family cultivators.

Such a sword, amazing!

At this moment, the live broadcast screen slowed down again.

The screen slowed down and the time was extended, but the camera did not shine on the flying sword that broke through the air as usual, but turned to the warrior's body.

The warrior took a step forward, and his strong body rose up. Although his clothes were not torn and his body was not visible, his lines were still prominent, like the undulating rocks, the pouring of steel, and the taut bowstring.

The taut string slowly unzipped, and the majestic sense of power seemed to let people see through the surface, every bone, every muscle, even every drop of blood, every vein, how to exert force and how to move.

Like a drawn bow, like a waking dragon, like an erupting volcano, like a flood that broke through the dam...

Power, unparalleled power, between the limbs, in the bones, blood and flesh, with the beating of the heart, the completion of breathing, bursting out violently, unstoppable, unmatched...

Strong!!!

Strong!!!

"Ang!"

Such a punch, with the body, also roared like a dragon, shaking the four fields and eight wastelands.

"Subdue the dragon, subdue the dragon, what is subduing the dragon?"

"Subduing the dragon is not the dragon, but the human body's strength!"

"My strength is like a dragon, my heart is subduing the body, hard and soft, turning at will!"

"The skill of the subduing dragon palm is not limited to the palm, not limited to the skill, but to the strength!"

"Subduing the dragon to the extreme, subduing the body to the extreme, subduing the strength to the extreme!"

"Absolute control of the body's strength, this is the highest realm of the subduing dragon palm!"

The dragon roared, and there was even a text explanation in the live broadcast room, which made the martial arts clear and thorough.

Such a blow...

"Ang!!!"

"Bang!!!"

The dragon roared, and the loud sound was sonorous.

The slowed-down picture was restored in an instant, and the heavy fist was like a dragon, shaking the void and destroying everything.

The sword light collapsed in an instant, revealing the original body of the sword, hitting the warrior's fist.

Point to the opposite side, against the cloth, the sword magic weapon against the human body.

No matter how you look at it, the latter is an absolute disadvantage and absolute restraint.

But the power of subduing dragons is extremely strong, without any gaps or flaws.

A point cannot break through the surface, a needle cannot penetrate the cloth, and the edge of the magic sword cannot match the flesh and blood of the human body.

"Bang!!!"

With a loud noise, the dragon was startled, clanged back, and turned into a sharp light, penetrating into the mountain.

"Puff!!!"

The flying sword of the natal dragon was severely damaged, causing the magic power to riot in the dantian, and the blood and qi flowed back into the meridians. The man in white retreated with his face up, spitting blood from his mouth, and splashing all over his body.

"Brother!"

Seeing the Taoist partner being injured, the woman was pale and hurriedly flew forward to support his body.

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In the live broadcast room, there was silence, and everyone was shocked and speechless.

After a long silence, there was a sound, which came overwhelmingly.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"Do you have to be so exaggerated?"

"I finally know why you don't use weapons?"

"You are a deadly weapon yourself!"

"You are vomiting blood already, pretty boy, tut tut tut!"

"Silver spear with wax head, looks good but not useful!"

"It has to be the big muscle man who is awesome!"

"If he also uses a weapon, I dare not imagine what the scene will be like."

"Are you sure you are still a human being?"

"You don't understand if you don't practice the body..."

In the live broadcast room, laymen watch the excitement, while experts see the doorway.

But this time, experts can't see much of the doorway.

"The flesh body shakes the magic weapon!"

"Break the flying sword with an empty fist!"

"Is this warrior still a human?"

"The Overlord has no strength, subdues dragons and tigers, and breaks the Vajra Gong... The Immortal Body of the God of War!"

"Is this the Immortal Body of the God of War?"

"It's so terrifying, so terrifying!"

The cultivators were shocked and couldn't speak.

Looking at the scene again...

"Brother!"

The woman supported the man, fed him a pill, and then urged the magic power to stabilize his injuries.

The man's face was pale, and his clothes were stained with blood. After taking the elixir, he recovered a little.

His injuries had just stabilized and his magic power had just recovered. The man gritted his teeth and propped up his body, wanting to call back his life-defining magic sword.

However...

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

In the belly of the mountain, there was a struggle, like a mad dragon being bound, furious and powerless.

The flying sword, the precious light was broken, and it was hit by a huge force, penetrated deep into the mountain, and disappeared into the iron and stone. The man was now seriously injured and his magic power was insufficient, so it was difficult to call it back.

This made him even more angry, regardless of his body, and forced his magic power.

He was the descendant of Dongtian, a disciple of the Immortal Sect. He had never been frustrated since he entered the world to kill demons, so it was inevitable that he was arrogant.

Now, his sword was broken by someone with an empty fist, and his state of mind can be imagined. If he can't find it back, he will definitely be depressed in the future, and even leave a shadow of demonic obstacles.

"Brother, no!"

Despite saying so, the woman still took action and forcibly suppressed his movements.

The inner demon obstacle is indeed terrible, but it is not as terrifying as the fierce god in front of him.

This person's fighting body is so terrifying that no one can stop him without the golden elixir.

Although the two of them have a way to combine their skills, the double swords can be compared to the golden elixir, but that also requires the combination of double swords.

Given the man's current state, how can he combine his double swords with her?

Even if he succeeds by force, his vitality will be greatly damaged and his foundation will be greatly damaged.

For the Ye family, for Fulong Mountain, do this?

It's not worth it!

The two of them forcibly restrained themselves and watched the enemy go away, secretly remembering this hatred in their hearts.

Xu Yang ignored this look, stepped up the green steps, and reached the top of the mountain in an instant.

Then he saw...

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist chant rang out, like the deafening sound of a bell.

Looking closely, it turned out to be an old monk wearing a golden and red cassock, standing in front of the mountain gate.

There are big mountain gates and small mountain gates.

The old monk stood under the gate tower, and seemed to be guarding the gate like the two sword sect members.

"This..."

"Come again?"

"Are you done?"

"Is the round-robin battle interesting?"

"You are really shameless!"

In the live broadcast room, everyone saw this and kept slandering.

"I am Ku Rong, honored to meet you!"

The old monk put his hands together and made a Buddhist salute, with a very humble attitude: "It is true that the Ye family was at fault first, but two lives have been lost, so it can be considered as forgiveness. Enemies should be resolved rather than made. I beg you to be merciful and give the Ye family a way out. I guarantee with my life that in the future, neither the Ye family nor Fulong Mountain will make things difficult for you or the donor Qian. How do you think?"

"Wow!"

"That sounds good!"

"Who are you?"

In the live broadcast room, no one bought into this statement, except for a group of monks who remained silent.

"Monk Ku Rong!"

"Golden Core Master!"

"The only remaining Golden Core in Ku Rong Mountain!"

"When the blessed land of Ku Rong Mountain collapsed, several great incarnations and Nascent Souls were all destroyed, and this monk Ku Rong was also affected and seriously injured. Fortunately, Fu Long Mountain helped him and invited him to the blessed land to recuperate. Otherwise, not to mention Golden Core, his life might not be here today."

"In this case, it is only natural for him to stand up for the Ye family."

Looking at the monk Ku Rong who was blocking the mountain gate, everyone secretly discussed in their hearts and looked forward to it.

The Golden Core Master is already the highest combat power among the mortals.

As for the Nascent Soul, it has already had a catastrophe. Based on the actions of the major cave heavens and blessed lands, if the Nascent Soul dares to enter the world, there will be a cause and effect settlement, and it will be punished by heavenly tribulation and thunder.

As a Golden Core cultivator, the top combat power in the world, this monk Ku Rong has a certain right to speak.

Even so, facing the person in front of him, he did not dare to neglect him. He was very humble and wanted to make peace.

Unfortunately...

"One move!"

The warrior looked at him and said, "I have a move called the Dragon Returns to the Sea. If you survive, this matter will be over."

"The Dragon Returns to the Sea?"

Hearing this, the monk Ku Rong fell silent.

The warrior smiled when he saw this: "Do you know what a dragon is?"

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The monk Ku Rong was silent for a while, then said: "The six lines of the Qian hexagram, the dragon will regret, it will decline after reaching its peak, and it will regret after moving. Therefore, you should not take all the momentum, and you should not exhaust your strength, and leave room for maneuver, so that you can fly like a dragon in the sky."

"That's right!"

Xu Yang nodded, and asked again: "Then what is returning to the sea?"

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The monk Ku Rong was silent for a while, and finally shook his head: "I don't know."

Xu Yang smiled: "The dragon is extremely powerful. After reaching its peak, it will decline and fall from the sky."

"Therefore, the dragon will regret it. Only when it is strong but not exhausted can it accumulate strength to rise again, endlessly!"

"However..."

Xu Yang shook his head and smiled at the old monk: "Stick to your original intention, rather break than bend, rather die than return, even if blood splatters and the dragon soul returns to the sea, it is worth it. This is the dragon returning to the sea, do you know?"

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Hearing this, the monk Ku Rong was silent again.

Xu Yang ignored him and continued to ask: "Do you want to try?"

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The monk Ku Rong was silent for a long time before he said: "Amitabha, just as the donor said, I should stick to my original intention. I should be loyal to the trust of others. I dare to ask for your advice on this regretless move."

"Okay!"

Hearing this, Xu Yang did not say much and directly said: "Remember, this move has no return, there is death and no life!"

After that, he moved the Gang Yuan.

"Boom!!!"

The Gang Yuan moved with great momentum, and the clothes burst open, showing the warrior's strong physique, like the body of a dragon, the body of a ghost and god.

"Come!!!"

"Amitabha!"

Before he finished building up his strength, he heard another Buddhist chant. Monk Ku Rong put his hands together and said, "How can we save one person and kill another? Such a vicious fight to the death will not be what we want. Moreover, this matter is so complicated that it is really hard to clear up. I will take my leave now!"

After that, he bowed again, turned around and left in a hurry.

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