Chapter 272

"You only know that the masters of the first-class realm can't kill each other. However, you don't know that the true meaning of martial arts I understand is the absolute defense from the golden bell jar. My martial art vision is the golden bell.

As long as you attack at the same time, you must be the last to die. "

Looking at Lin Pingzhi who has been separated by his body, Wang Yang just sneers.

"Sixth younger martial brother."

Linghu Chong came to Wang Yang. He seemed to have said it, but he didn't know where to start.

"What do you want to say? I know. Don't worry. Isn't there any Oriental leader here?

As long as he is still there, the younger martial sister will be fine.

Miss Dongfang, what I said is right! "

Linghu Chong quickly turned to look.

It was discovered that the battle on Huashan was over.

Under the leadership of renyixing, the ten elders of the demon sect launched the most violent attack on Yue buqun.

However, after Wang Yang successfully killed Lin Pingzhi, the whole war situation was completely under the control of the Huashan faction. It was meaningless to continue fighting.

It is very difficult for the first-class masters to kill each other, but it is very easy to kill people of different levels.

Once the Asia invincible, now Linghu Chong, they are such people.

Not to mention, there are the most secret and the most powerful Lu Dayou, as well as the old and strong wind.

"Don't worry, as long as you can let me be a real woman, this little lover of Linghu Chong, I will guarantee her safety."

Wang Yang looked at Ling Hu Chong and said, "elder martial brother, I have already said that in this world, you are the protagonist, and you are favored by the plane will. When you step on the top, you are the closest to the plane will.

Come on, let's have a fair fight

"Good!"

Since the sixth younger martial brother insists, it shows that there will be no fake in all this.

In addition to the demon lord and the left envoy, there are only ten elders in the demon sect. All the other disciples have been turned into a corpse.

All the disciples of Huashan sect, led by Ning Zhongze, left the mountain.

"Elder martial brother, what they said is true. This world is an illusory world. Only when I defeat you can I contact my noumenon from the outside with the help of the power of plane will and help the world become a real world.

According to legend, Pangu opened up the whole world in chaos and stood firm against heaven and earth.

I don't have that strength. I can only use the power of top-level elixir to stabilize the world.

I hope the elder martial brother can do his best. Only when you are at your peak can you bring down the will of the plane. "

"Don't worry. I'll do my best."

Two brothers, each standing on one side, holding a long sword, staring.

Dugu Jiujian, the enemy does not move, I do not move, the enemy moves, I move first.

Wang Yang also practiced Dugu Jiujian, but his talent was limited and he couldn't achieve anything.

On the contrary, with the help of Dugu's wood Kendo, we can understand the state of being light and heavy.

"Elder martial brother, I'm going to do it."

Wang Yang gave a big drink. He held a sword of Huashan, which was no more than three Jin in weight. It was in a simple form of splitting sword. It seemed that there were many mountains and overlapped with each other.

The infinite power, together with the space, has been crushed and exploded. For a time, the wind and cloud fluctuated and the lightning and thunder thundered.

This low level is not good. It is too fragile. As long as the strength exceeds the master's limit, it will easily cause the whole world to collapse.

"Hum, broken sword style..."

In the ups and downs, a sword stabs out, like a dragon through the clouds.

Many sword curtain, like mountains in the clouds, was stabbed by Linghu Chong.

"Elder martial brother, don't forget that my martial art vision is golden bell, absolute defense. In this world, no one can break my defense."

When the curtain of the sword was broken, Wang Yang was still indifferent. With a sword, he let Linghu Chong stab himself in the eye.

Suddenly, in his eyes, a layer of gold clock wall appeared. No matter how Linghu Chong's sword was impacted, it was difficult to bring him any injury.

On the contrary, when the curtain of the sword was broken, Wang Yang's sword was still cleaved on Linghu Chong, and a sword would split him three Zhang away.

Although Wang Yang is a light sword, he has a lot of strength. Even though he is not a blade, he is definitely not light.

"Elder martial brother, you should remember that no one can break my absolute defense in this world.

Your sword, too. "

This is Wang Yang's confidence.

Absolute defense is a vision of martial arts and Taoism. In this world, it is an alternative way of preaching, which is loved by heaven and earth.

"Well, come again."

Linghu Chong is also provocative.As the first-class realm, the gap is so huge.

"Well, we'll come again!"

Wang Yang once again swept with a sword.

In his hand, a sword is attached to a huge force. There is no need for any complicated moves. As long as the simplest chop, sweep and chop, each move is powerful.

The so-called "one effort to reduce ten meetings" is nothing more than that.

Two people's battle, very fierce, learn lessons, Linghu Chong no longer hope to defeat Wang Yang, he just keep his own invincible.

No matter how Wang Yang attacked, he only wanted to be invincible, and saw that the move was broken.

For a moment, the whole battle was very fierce.

In the past, the five Jue Huashan sword, seven days and seven nights, people believe.

This time, the battle between Wang Yang and Linghu Chong is really inseparable.

Wang Yang is absolutely defensive and ignores any attack. He just sweeps it with one sword.

Linghu Chong's Dugu Jiujian. The sword is an attack. It's for the opponent to break through.

As the saying goes, the best defense is to attack.

Two people spear to shield, or even shield to shield.

It is really very difficult to distinguish between the two.

Finally, Wang Yang's Hunyuan gold body is full of energy. Although Linghu Chong is also practicing Hunyuan skill, he is not as good as Wang Yang's integration into the golden bell jar.

Finally, on the eighth day, Linghu Chong was finally unable to support.

The whole battle, and finally on this day, ended.

Bang ---

Wang Yang's energy did not decrease. Although it was just the ridge of the sword, the huge force was too much for Linghu Chong to bear and was swept away.

"I lost!"

He reached out his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at Wang Yang with a bitter smile.

However, at this time, Wang Yang can no longer care about this.

On the top of Huashan Mountain, clouds gather at the top of Huashan Mountain. A huge whirlpool covers the whole mountain.

Water manor, fish pond, the silent figure, suddenly trembled.

Wang Yang, who had been silent for two or three days, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Finally, is it finished?

I don't know what happened to the water manor these two or three days. " (to be continued. )