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Chapter 681 Dao height is 1 foot, magic height is 2 feet

Chapter 681 Dao height is one foot, magic height is 12 feet
Swah——

Tang Dao sliced ​​through the void, and a brilliant saber aura whizzed towards the opponent.

The undead of Layman Mo Ming roared forward silently, his ten fingers changing endlessly like a throne on a lotus platform, and slammed into the sword light with the Buddhist vase seal formula.

The light of the knife collided with the seal of Buddha suddenly, and the former collapsed at the touch of a touch. However, after it shattered, it was unexpectedly as if it was a solid entity, and there were still countless fragments flying towards the crowd, cutting several people among the crowd of the anti-haoqi alliance.

The saber energy is tainted with Yin Wulei's method of squeezing the bones and sucking the marrow, turbiding the heart and destroying the will. Even a small injury will make people uncomfortable and lose most of their combat power.

Seeing a meritorious attack with one blow, Bai Ou immediately used his body skills and started to harass the crowd around the crowd, and the saber aura spread out like a rain curtain.

"Be careful! This is the sword technique of the Penglai School!" Shen Chong, who had been on Penglai Island for a long time, immediately recognized the technique used by the white puppet, and he reminded loudly, "Penglai sword energy is based on speed and secret Long, don't think about dodging, but use your skills to resist!"

"Resist?" A man's voice with a touch of disdain came from the black puppet, it took a step forward, and there was a flash of red and blue light on its right arm, "Then take my palm and try it!" .”

As he said that, Hei Puppet's waist sank, he crouched in a horse stance, and his right fist was retracted to the side of his abdomen. The red inner energy from Hu Yifei and the wishful energy from Lu Ziqiao in the fist were simultaneously operated to the extreme.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Zhang'an's air-split palm technique was launched brazenly, and the black puppet struck out with a seemingly ordinary palm. The invisible palm prints wrapped in the red and blue energy broke through the air and attacked the undead of Mo Ming layman in the center of the crowd.

boom -

Before Zhangfeng came to Layman Mo Ming, the few people who stood in place and resisted because of Shen Chong's suggestion suffered disaster.

Combining the fierceness of the crimson power and the flexibility of Ruyi strength, the already powerful splitting palm can be said to be invincible wherever it passes by. The "obstacles" blocking the road are all broken and fractured by the palm wind, wailing Fly out backwards.

"Damn it! Where did these two masters come from? Why didn't the information mention it at all?" Seeing Lay Mo Ming, who was suppressed by the force of splitting palm not far away and unable to move, Wang Bing angrily He grabbed the collar of the disciple who was in charge of collecting information, and roared and questioned.

"Young...Master, you can't blame me! I guarantee that these two things have never appeared before. How could I know if they didn't show them?"

"Get out." Wang Bing snorted coldly, and threw the disciple aside casually.

The current situation is very critical, and he has no room for hesitation.

Before that, he had never imagined that nearly 30 masters above the elder level of the sect would not even be able to enter the gate of Haoqi League's library. The unfavorable start made him waver in his subsequent exoneration plan.

If you admit it now, as long as the grandfather goes out and says a few soft words, you will most likely be able to escape from prison, but if you still fail to break through the library of the Haoqi League after showing the last card, the result will not only be It's as simple as the Wang family severing themselves from the flower-growing alien world...

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At the same time, Longhu Mountain was the venue for the Luo Tian Dajiao.

Zhang Chulan inserted the Guangwu Haoran Longevity Sword into his chest, and the thunderbolt that had to be considered in dosage poured into his meridians as if opening a gate to release a flood.

"Five Lightning Rectification—Xunlei Super Platinum Annual Fee Member!"

Feng Baobao, who came back from the stands at some time, watched Bilian boy's operation, and while chewing the cucumber he got from no one knows where, he nodded repeatedly and said, "It's not bad~ the dirty work is getting better and better. myself."

If Zhang Chulan's original Thunderbolt technique is a way to use lightning to stimulate himself and increase his speed and attack power within the upper limit that he can bear, then he is completely ignoring the body's ability to bear it when he uses the blood-locking plug-in at this time , Raising Lei Fa's stimulation bonus infinitely to an unimaginable level.

Gua Po Niang felt very clearly in the domineering aura of knowledge. In the previous competition, Zhang Chulan's upper limit of output had been hovering around 120 points, which is about 1.2 Xiao. Now, with the blessing of Lei Fa, his combat power has been infinitely close 2.8 Shaw.

You must know that the improvement brought about by the increase in combat power is not a simple mathematical calculation. The reality is not like the cowhide boasted on the Internet. Four cups of 25-degree water can be poured together to make a glass of 100-degree water. Two masters with 1 Xiao combat power It can't even draw with a super master with 2 Xiao fighting power.

In fact, as long as the combat power reaches 1.2 Xiao, it is enough to beat two enemies with 1 Xiao combat power.

Therefore, Zhang Chulan's improvement from 1.2 Xiao to 2.8 Xiao can be described as great. With the double blessing of extraordinary vitality and electricity, he already has the power of many big sect leaders in this state.

So... even Zhang Lingyu's level of leadership is still a little bit lower, and Zhang Lingyu, whose normal combat power is only 1.5 Xiao, is it hard to lose?
Feeling Zhang Chulan's infinitely high strength, Zhang Lingyu's mouth showed a faint smile.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same guess as League Leader Meng!Zhang Chulan really used this method to improve his combat power.

Smiling secretly in his heart, he calmly waved gently into the air.

whoosh-

The long sword that was connected with him flew back from the air in an instant, and stopped firmly at Zhang Lingyu's feet.

Stepping on the flying sword, Zhang Lingyu swiped her finger and shouted softly: "Get up!"

The flying sword rose from the ground, carrying Zhang Lingyu straight up to the sky. At the same time, his inner qi poured into the sword from the Yongquan point on the sole of his feet. While supporting Yujian, it also opened the last stage of Guangwu·Wao Wen Tianxin Sword. One function - phaseless sound field.

This function evolved from the original Curse of Weakness. After incorporating the sound attack method of Jiutianxian Yinjue, it can not only use sound attack to curse weakened enemies within a certain range, but also use sound skills to make your teammates gain Gain assist.

Under the infusion of inner qi, the long sword at the foot turned from one to one hundred, and the seven holes on the sword body turned the hundred flying swords into sword flutes. Zhang Lingyu controlled these sword flutes to hover in the air, playing meticulously. The only song he is proficient in is "The Last Rhythm of Mt.

The melodious sound of the flute came, and the previously noisy stands fell silent. Even Xia He, who had been watching Zhang Lingyu's figure with a nervous expression, couldn't help closing his eyes and listening quietly.

The sound of the flute is so soft, melodious and lingering, as if someone is opening his heart to him, lingering in infinite reverie and longing. Listening to it, Xia He only feels that his soul is slowly ascending to the bright moon In the sky where the stars shine brightly, she dances gracefully with the clouds, and the noise in the sky and the world are all turned into peace and warmth at this moment.

"Okay! What a piece of gorgeous brocade, what a silent picture, what a quiet, elegant and mysterious melody of nature!" Looking at the figure in the sky with fingers pinched and long hair fluttering like a banished immortal, he didn't know when he would arrive. Tian Jinzhong at the venue clapped his hands and laughed loudly.

The old heavenly master heard a voice behind him, and looked back indifferently: "Hey, junior brother, why are you here?"

"Hehe~ Just now, I was interrupted by some small things to watch the live broadcast, so I simply moved my legs and feet." Tian Jinzhong smiled and waved his hands, "Look, Lingyu didn't let me go this way in vain, he has been here for a while Great progress has been made in the Haoqi League~"

"Yeah~" The old hooligan sighed helplessly, "Looking like this, Chu Lan probably has no chance of winning. Originally, I wanted Lingyu to lose to him head-on, and transfer part of Longhushan's reputation to Haoqi It's a pity that Meng Xiaoyou doesn't seem to want to appreciate it~"

Hearing this, Tian Jinzhong's expression was as usual: "If you don't take it, don't take it. Meng Lang is not like us old guys who have been trapped on a lonely mountain and watched the sky all their lives. He has gone to school seriously, and he doesn't see the future better than you and me? Brother, you There's no need to worry about it."

"Ah—! You're right." The old hooligan sighed again, and soon a provocative smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Then I will concentrate on preparing for Lingyu's marriage and succession ceremony, Long At the foot of Tiger Mountain, Ren Tianshi and the big-bellied ex-devil head worship... Hey, this embarrassment seems to be no worse than losing in a martial arts competition~"

"You know it's embarrassing, why are you still laughing?"

"Hahahahaha... did I laugh?"

"You have written the word "happiness" on your face."

"Ahem! Don't pay attention to these details, just watch the game, the exciting part is coming!"

While the two old men were chatting, Zhang Chulan finally overcame the huge numbness caused by using the Thunder Super Platinum Annual Membership, stepped on the ground hard, and jumped into the air like a cannonball amidst the splash of gravel and dust in the sky.

Holding both hands empty, the golden thunderbolt exploded in the palm, and instantly turned into a thunder blade the size of a door panel, and slashed out with a sword with all its strength!
Zhang Chulan, who had slashed the sword, lost his strength instantly and fell straight down from mid-air. However, even during the fall, his eyes were still firmly locked on the opponent-he wanted to see with his own eyes, he had practiced so hard. For a long time, with all the faith and fighting spirit combined with the spirit and spirit, how should the opponent respond to this peak sword.

Seeing the huge golden sword arc tearing through the air and attacking him like lightning, the astonishment flashed in Zhang Lingyu's eyes.

'Is this the persistence you hide in your heart?It really shines.It seems that since the last competition, you have really worked hard to walk on the right path, and you are no longer that kid who only knows how to do tricks.

It's a pity, although my own talent may not be as good as yours, but as your master told me, so no matter the Taoism or heresy, no matter the wrong way or the smooth way, as long as I don't lose my heart, everything will become a force that I can control... ...'

With a soft sigh, Zhang Lingyu's eyes flashed a bit of regret, facing the golden light sword energy that came in a flash, he lightly stretched out two fingers and pinched it gently——

Click!

The sword energy shattered and disappeared without a trace.

"How is this possible!" Not only Zhang Chulan who fell to the ground was full of shock, but even the audience on the sidelines widened their eyes in disbelief at this moment.

"You did it, right?" Zhuge Dali, who had also returned to the stands, glanced at the man beside him.

"That's right~ it's me, but I didn't do anything, Zhang Lingyu did it by himself." Meng smiled playfully, and his eyes projected through the crowd on the old hooligan opposite.

Old guy, it doesn't matter if you are one foot tall, the little master is 12 feet tall!
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PS: The chapter is updated

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