Chapter 2301: He is a bit special... (Super long four and more flowers)

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When Xiang Yang and Wu Wuji were ready to shoot with all their strength, the metamorphosis suddenly appeared. In the void above the heads of the two men, there was a ring of sparkling blood that slowly rose, with a breath of mysteriousness.
This platform does not seem to be large, and it seems to be only about a thousand feet in size. However, if you look closely, you will find that there is a place in the ring.
Moreover, the most important thing is that there are four pillars around this ring, depicting the strange beasts that Xiang Yang does not know. These strange animals are screaming in the sky, as if they want to smash the heavens and the earth, and if If you look closely, you will find that these platforms are simple and blood-stained, and the blood has already dried up, but it still exudes a horrible atmosphere, apparently the blood left by the peerless strong.
Although Xiang Yang did not really come to the ring, there is a feeling that no matter how they do it, they cannot destroy the downfall.
This is a platform dedicated to the battle of peerless powers. It is the battlefield of the immortals. In order to prevent the destruction from being too strong, it is specially refining, and it is the platform for those who are strong and against the heavens.
"Even if the fairy tales are open, what is going on here?"
Wu Wuji stared at this scene, he had a feeling of damn, although these battlefield spirits are indeed ghosts to a certain extent, however, Wu Wuji feels incredible.
In ancient times, when the demon battle was over, the two sides were the supreme powers. In order to prevent the great kings and some of the strong wars against the sky, they would cause too much lethality, and they would fear that they would accidentally injure themselves when they fought. So I agreed to set up the collapse of such a fairy war, and with the decline of the war, the collapse also disappeared.
In the past few years, countless strong people have entered the battlefield of the immortals in their youth, not to mention that they rarely have the chance to see the spirits of the Xianwang class. This collapse has never happened before.
Wu Wuji came to this immortal battlefield more than once, and he was very clear that neither the fairy devil or the fairy king Yingling was directed at him.
When Xiang Yangyi appeared, the spirit of the Xianwang level appeared to be Xiangyang's cheering. Even if there was a fairy devil, it would also appear, in order to give Xiangyang a chance to play a fair battle.
"The first level of the platform is open, please go to the battle."
With the voice of the superpower who knocked on the drums, the invisible energy appeared in the battlefield of the fairy, and Xiang Yang and Wu Wuji were moved to the ring platform. Xiang Yang’s repair was weak. It only appeared in the moment, even the resistance did not have time to resist, and Wu Wuji is not the same, he is a great king of the six kings of the world, but also known as the king of Wu, at the same level In the middle, few people can compare it. When he moved him up in this fairy battlefield, he even flashed his body and moved his young disciple to the first stage.
"Ok?"
At this moment, the fairy king who was striking the Tiangu drum saw Wu Wuji actually moved a small fart child, and suddenly his brow wrinkled and seemed to attack.
"This is my disciple. He is watching the battle, and he is waiting for the spirit. Is there any opinion?"
However, Wu Wuji exposed his hegemony at this moment. He snorted and looked overbearingly at all the spirits that had been gathered around him. He said coldly, "Who dares to intervene, isn’t he bullying me? Do you dare to kill in this fairy battlefield?"
Although there are countless immortal heroes on the battlefield of the immortals, Wuji Wuji’s martial art is not vegetarian. He naturally has the means to protect himself here. Of course, this is his own idea...
He feels that he can't be too weak anyway.
"What, the madman of the martial arts is actually a descendant of this vein."
Although these heroes are ancient immortals who died in the battlefield of the immortals, they have completely preserved their own memories. They can even be said to have survived here in another form. They are against the martial arts. The legend is also very clear. At this moment, when Wu Wuji said that it was a martial art, all of them were shaking, and it was obviously shocked by his origins.
From here, we can see that the martial arts are overbearing. Even in ancient times, it was already a powerful presence for everyone.
"Second brother, steady."
Xiang Yang couldn't help but watch Wu Wuji and praised, "I don't want to be my second brother. This opening, even the heroic predecessors of the fairy battlefield will give you some face."
"Hey, since this fairy king can be called the Wuwang, naturally it is not comparable to the average person. These heroes, while living one by one, although they are in the sky, but now they are already fighting, they are just left with a sigh. In addition to the spirits of the battlefields on the battlefield of the fairy, they don’t think they are the kings. If they really fight, I can play a group."
Wu Wuji’s face was smug, and he ignored the spirits of the surrounding people who were very ugly.
Of course, when I said this, Wu Wuji’s heart was a bit worried. These heroes saved the strength of their lives. He just looked at it a few times and naturally didn’t know, but in case these spirits were comparable If you have all the strengths, even if he doesn't dare to say that one-on-one can win anyone, let alone a couple.
"The time for the opening of the first level is limited. If you want to waste time at the first stage to chat, we don't mind."
The fairy king Ying Ling, who was ringing the Tiangu drum, sneered a sneer. After he interrupted Wu Wuji’s words, he looked at Wu Wuji and said coldly.
I’m waiting for the spirit, but it’s not as simple as you think. One day, this side of the world still needs us to use us, and, you know, don't think that you are the King of Six Heroes, if the king is alive, one hand will crush you."
"Who are you, in front of the immortal king of my martial arts, dare to be so rampant?"
Wu Wuji suddenly became angry. The madman is a very overbearing and powerful existence in the fairy world. According to the truth, no one can compare with them in the same realm. This time, he was killed by Xiangyang. Even if it is suppressed, because Xiang Yang is the descendant of that pulse, he has a grace for the madman, he does not dare to compare with Xiang Yang, and even actively recognizes Xiangyang as a big brother, just to inherit the ancestral training.
And this singer Wang Yingling even dared to say that he is not, is this what he can tolerate?
"Is Wu Tian extremely dead? If there is no death, you will ask him after the king goes out, and the injury in that year is good?"
The spirit of the martial arts that slammed the heavenly drums did not show the color of tension, but a faint opening.
"Wu Tianji is a supreme ancestor of this vein. You know him, are you..."
He just said the name of Wu Tianji, Wu Wuji suddenly changed his face and exclaimed, "Is it you, who defeated the celestial ancestor of the celestial celestial king?"
Wu Tianji’s life is invincible. In the same realm, only one person can be an enemy of him and defeat him. This is a big secret. Only the descendants of the great martial arts and the talents who defeated Wu Tianji. I know, however, that it was said that the man had entered the battlefield of the fairy in the past, and there was no return.
Wu Wuji is very clear that the other party cannot be a descendant of his own pulse, and that may be the strongman who defeated his ancestors.
"If he is not dead yet, tell him that this king is missing. Soon, when there is a goodbye, I hope that he will not be in the best of his years." The fairy king who knocked on the drums said faintly.
"hiss..."
After the other party’s words were finished, Wu Wuji, who was originally very arrogant, did not dare to arrogate, but whispered.
It turned out to be you, the celestial ancestors once said, you are the most respected fairy king in his life. If he knows that you are still in the battlefield of this fairy, it will be very happy and very sad."
The adversary is difficult, the more you cultivate, the more invincible, the more you can feel this feeling.
Wu Wuji is very clear that even the celestial ancestor of his own veins, even after he has broken through the realm of Xianzun, often misses the one who can defeat him in the palm of his hand, if he knows the opposite of the old man and his old friend. Still in this fairy battlefield, and become a hero, I am afraid that Wu Tianji will be happy because he sees old friends again, and will also feel sad for the end of his old friends.
"What is sad? The king has returned to his own day, and by then, he will compete with him."
The fairy king said faintly, he was not afraid of the fact that he was only left with the spirit of the spirit. Instead, he was able to return to his own life.
"It seems that the predecessors have left behind, so the younger generation would like to wish the predecessors to reverse the success of life and death. At that time, if the predecessors return to the day, the younger generation should consult the older generation."
Wu Wuji lowered his head and did not respect him when he spoke. He even equaled the challenge of the strongman who had defeated the martial arts of the martial arts.
Because the celestial ancestor in his vein has already broken through to the fairyland, even if this sacred king can really reverse the return of life and death, it is only a fairy king, can not compare with the celestial ancestors, then, Among the martial arts, only he is a fairy king, just dare to confront each other.
Moreover, the madman is almost invincible in this realm. He also wants to know how he compares with the celestial king in ancient times.
At this moment, Wu Wuji even really wants this fairy king to reverse the return of life and death.
"Well, it’s awesome. If that’s the case, then wait for the moment when the king returns. This day will not be too late.

After listening to the Tiangu’s fairy king Yingling, he laughed and laughed. His eyes were full of confidence. Obviously, there is really a way to return to life.
Somehow, Xiang Yang always felt that this guy was very confident when he saw himself coming in, as if he was the one who could help him reverse the success of life and death.
Can you say that you really have such a big skill?
Xiang Yang’s heart was thinking strangely, because everything he felt after he entered the battlefield of this fairy was strange. He always felt that he should not be special, he could gain something in this fairy battlefield. It might be these heroes. Take special care of yourself.
"Maybe I think too much."
Xiang Yang squats, and he doesn't do anything. These guys can't know what they have, how can they look at themselves all at once.
"Boom..."
At this time, the fairy king did not continue to speak with Wu Wuji, but began to ring the Tiangu, and shouted in the mouth. "Tianguming, opening up, this battle is the extreme environment between you and Luoxianjun. The war, the powerful players on both sides can only suppress the three heavens in Da Luo, otherwise they will be suppressed by this fairy battlefield."
Obviously, what the other party said is directed against Wu Wuji, because Wu Wuji is a fairy king, and Xiang Yang is just a breakthrough in the body of Da Luo. It is only half of the big Luo strong, because the body is big, even big. There are no rules in Luo, and Xiang Yang does not know what he is.
He feels that he should find time to figure out how his physical body breakthrough has become a special place for Da Luo. So, if you encounter a refining monk who is really a fairy peak in the future, you can accept it if you look at it with pleasing eyes. They, and help them break through, of course, it is not yet that time.
If this magical battlefield can really cultivate the flesh, it will be of great benefit not only to him, but also to the refinement of the immortal world.
"Come on, this war is open, let me see, the power of your legendary pulse."
Wu Wuji readily pointed, and suddenly there was a ray of light covering his little disciple, and he was carrying his hands and looking at Xiangyang, a high-profile man.
"bump..."
However, when he had just finished speaking, he heard a sound of 'touching'. Then, there was a pain in his face. Xiang Yang didn’t know when he had appeared in front of him, and he Kneeling on his face made his entire face deformed.
"fly..."
Xiang Yang said a word faintly. Suddenly, Wu Wuji only felt that there was a stronger force on his face. When he was caught off guard, he was instantly thrown out. After flying hundreds of feet, he reacted and controlled. Stop by yourself.
"You sneak attack?"
Wu Wuji's face was very ugly and looked at Xiang Yang. I didn't expect that I was attacked by Xiang Yang. I also wanted to pretend to be a high-profile person, so that Xiang Yang first started.
At this moment, there is a big foot print on his face that is shining brightly. It is so dazzling that it makes the eyes of the side seem to be infinitely open and it is incredible.
Xiang Yang is looking at him indifferently. "The battle has begun. This is a sneak attack. This is the battlefield of the fairy. You should know that if you don't shoot, the enemy will also shoot. This is the basic knowledge of the battle. Don't you understand?"
Even though the words are said, Xiang Yang is trembling, not afraid, but too excited. This is the fairy king. It is so cool that he is directly on his face with his own feet.
"Good, I understand, I am taught."
Wu Wuji’s energy was running through, and the footprints on his face were eliminated in an instant. Then, his body was volley and standing, his face was dignified and looked at Xiang Yang. Although he was attacked by Xiang Yang, he was very clear. It is impossible for the average person to make a silent attack on him, but Xiang Yang has done it, which proves Xiang Yang’s extraordinary.
You know, Wu Xiangji is very clear when facing Xiangyang. In fact, although he uses the power of Daluo Santian, he is very unfair to Xiangyang, because Xiangyang is only a physical body, or even just Breaking through the body of Da Luo, the practice of training is still only a true immortal, it can not be regarded as the real Da Luo Xianjun, so that he is a big bargain.
And Xiang Yang, such a half-roar, can only be regarded as a big Luo and a heavy heaven. He can even attack Wu Wuji, which makes Wu Wuji really reveal a dignified color to Xiang Yang, and truly recognizes Xiang Yang as his own. Equal opponents.
"Big Brother, please pick me up, this is the old man's own palm, no name."
boom!
Then Wu Wuji took the initiative, his hand slowly extended, and a powerful and unmatched force broke out. The terrible breath ran, and the palm slowly pushed toward Xiangyang.
This palm shot, Xiang Yang seems to see the destruction of the heavens and the earth, the fairy demons fall, and even the chaos will be broken.
Such a palm, although seemingly simple, is simply taken to yourself, but it is the road to Jane, reaching a terrible level, is the ultimate embodiment of the martial arts.
"A very powerful one, it is worthy of being called Wu Wang. It is really to practice the martial arts to the extreme." Xiang Yang couldn't help but admire. At the same time, seeing him, he also burst into a breath.
"Then you also pick me up, this is what I temporarily cast, and it is not from which inheritance, but just a palm of it, also called no name."
Xiang Yanghehe smiled, the whole person stood on the platform, his feet apart, suddenly squatting and accumulating, and then, a punch.
His punches seem to be very rough, even like the ordinary warriors in the secular world. However, whether they are Wu Wuji or those who are watching the spirits, they all show solemn colors.
boom!
Because at the time of this boxing, all the surrounding areas of the ring were trembled regularly, and there was a strong atmosphere flowing, as if the rules of heaven and earth on the battlefield of the entire fairy had trembled with the fist of Xiangyang.
Moreover, this kind of rhythm is still controlled by Xiang Yang. At the beginning, the rhythm frequency is relatively slow. Later, the frequency of the rhythm is constantly accelerating, so that Wu Wuji, these spirits, feel that their energy flow rate is accelerating at the same time, even even The soul must be controlled by Xiang Yang’s rule of rhythm.
This is the rule of rhythm that Xiang Yang learned when he was in the lower bounds, and the fist was just a simple punch, and the power of the flesh broke out with all strength.
Rao is so, the power of the punch that fits into the rhythm rules he understands is by no means comparable to that of the average person.
"hiss..."
Wu Wuji took a breath of cold, and then he quickly retreated toward the rear. He didn’t dare to touch Xiangyang’s fist so close. As for his nameless, it seemed to be very powerful. Actually, When Xiang Yang punched, he was already broken.
"The power of this kind of rule seems to be very simple, but what can trigger me to tremble with it, if there is no way to get rid of it, I will lose."
Wu Wuji’s heart whispered, revealing the color of dignity. After he stepped back a few million feet, his figure stopped and suddenly screamed.
If you can’t solve it, just open it, even if it’s The world is in front of you, the old man can open his sword, let alone your simple rhythm, I am the King of Wu, just because you want to control everything about this king?"
"choke!"
With his voice falling, he had a big sword in his hand, which was the best of the fairy level. He held the sword with both hands, and the whole man suddenly rushed to the sky, and the overbearing sword went down towards Xiangyang.
"Hey kendo!"
This sword, overbearing, has the meaning of overbearing to the extreme, Wu Wuji's hair is flying toward the rear, the whole person is very incomparable, as if this sword should open the entire fairy battlefield.
"It's not good. Although this guy only broke out with the power of Xianjun, he has a terrible power. This sword has a tendency to go beyond Xianjun."
The fairy king Yingling, who was knocking on the Tiangu, gave an exclamation and looked at Wu’s eyes for the first time to reveal the dignified color. Obviously, Wu Wuji’s sword was recognized by his peerless king.
This celestial king, who was originally a celestial king, was originally a peerless king. He was able to get his approval. It must be a fairy king who is similar in strength to his strength. It can be seen that Wu Wuji is a powerful king.
"It’s a madman, this guy has even reached the level of Wu Tianji that is not inferior to that of the year." This Xianwang Yingling sighed, and when he looked at Xiangyang, his eyes were bright. "I don't know if he can hold on, the lord of the wild, the son of destiny, shouldn't it be so weak?"
"Interesting, it is actually a martial art road, but do you think this sword can break my fist?"
Xiang Yang did not know that the Emperor Yingling had already seen that he was the Lord of the Flood. When he saw Wu Wuji’s sword smashing down, he suddenly showed excitement in his eyes. Haha said with a smile, "Second brother, you This move is good, but it's just good, it can't affect my punch."
"Six rounds of return!"
At the same time, his heart whispered, and six blood-colored whirlpools suddenly burst out. These six vortexes twirled, exactly the same as the rhythm rules displayed on Xiang Yang’s fist, and even blessed this rhythm rule. The entire platform was controlled.
"Hey..."
The Tiangu is ringing again. This time, it is not the knock of the Xianwang Yingling, but the void, and a drum emerges, actively ringing for Xiangyang.
"I can make the Tiangu ring, what is this supernatural power?"
Under this circumstance, all the heroes of the spirits were shocked. They were very clear that they could ring the sky and the drums themselves. Only the magical powers of the decisive wars were too strong, even beyond the limits of their own realm. It represents a kind of glory. Since the fall of the battlefield of the fairy demon, there are very few people who can make the Tiangu proactively emerge. Each one is a peerless arrogant, but a seed of Xianzun. If it is not degraded, it can become a fairy. presence.
"If you are overbearing, I will use softness to soften, and solve all your strengths in six rounds of reincarnation, and then kill them with a punch."
Xiang Yang sneered, and the six whirlpools whirl, as if they were grinding discs, constantly resolving the arrogance of Wu Wuji’s sword. Then, in all the acupoints in his body, all the gods are at this moment. Stand up and, directly, punch out the punch.
boom!
At this moment, the overwhelming power of 9,999 shares was instantly incorporated into Xiang Yang’s fist, and a horrible fist storm broke out, forming a violent storm and even a rhythm. The rules were also infinitely strengthened, so that the swordsmanship of the kendo, which had been wiped out by the six rounds of reincarnation, was suddenly exploded.
Moreover, Xiang Yang’s fist directly slammed on the sword peak of the best sword, and made the sound of gold and iron intersect.
The nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine gods in the acupoint space in the body of Xiang Yang have grown to a very terrible degree. Under his full force, these gods in the acupoint space can be said to be his other A card is not too much. Now, the power of this boxing is even if Wu Wuji is using the power of Da Luo’s triple heaven to display the law and can’t resist it.
"you..."
Wu Wuji only felt that there was a violent force that rushed into his body. Even if his physical strength had already surpassed Xiangyang, who had just reached the body of Luo, he felt as if he wanted to explode, he could not help but face it. The color of horror looked at Xiang Yang.
At this time, Xiang Yang’s expression was indifferent, but in the face of Wu Wuji’s sword, he could not really be unscathed. In fact, his body has long been split, because of the The insane movement of the body made him unable to resist the collapse of the flesh momentary recovery because he used the ultimate power of the gods in all acupoint spaces.
Wu Wuji's figure is about to retreat toward the rear. However, at this time, he found that Xiang Yang's hand did not know when to change his best sword to not let go.
"Uh..."
Wu Wuji’s eyes widened and looked at Xiang Yang, but he saw Xiang Yang suddenly participate in a voice, holding the best sword in his hands and not letting go, "This sword has stuck me, no, you can not pull out Go, break me up, wait a minute, let me recover and return it to you."
"..."
Wu Wuji’s face is full of arrogance. This is his big brother. Is it the young and powerful young Tianjiao who has just displayed an invincible punch and blocked his own martial arts? How does it look like a robber who wants to grab his magic weapon?
"Cough, he is a bit special..."
The spirits on one side saw this scene, and they all showed their strange colors.
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