Repugnant Gateway

Wrong time and space.

When these three words are exported, both the world and the world change color.

Hundreds of horizontal lines of fire suddenly appeared in front of Anzheng, and the lines of fire extended straight out, seemingly boundless, without seeing the head and tail. The distance between the two firewires is no more than twenty centimeters. Although the fire does not look fierce, it is extremely fierce. From a distance, it seems to be a wall of fire, at least a hundred meters high.

Hundreds of vertical fire lines appeared behind An Zheng, the same distance and the same blaze. The bottom reaches the ground and the sky reaches the sky. The horizontal line of fire in front of him and the vertical line of fire behind him moved at the same time, squeezing towards Anzheng.

The horizontal fire line looks better, at least you can't see the head at both ends, so I don't know what the situation is. But the lower end of the vertical line of fire is connected to the ground. When moving forward, hundreds of iron ploughs pushed forward like a plough, and the earth was tumbling for it.

You have to know that Yuwen's yard has a very powerful enchantment guard, which can destroy the ground. It can be imagined how terrible the FireWire is.

A cultivator standing in the courtyard looking up looked slower. He didn't notice it until the line of fire approached himself, and immediately summoned his magic weapon to resist.

Clicks and clicks made a few crisp sounds, and the magic instrument at the peak of the red wine was cut into pieces by the firewire without even persevering for a second. However, it was precisely because the magic weapon persisted for less than a second that he could withdraw. If it is later, maybe his body will be cut into pieces one by one.

And Anzheng has to face not only a vertical line of fire, but thousands of ways.

At the beginning, those firewires moved forward neatly, but as Yuwen Wushuang's fingers gently snapped his fingers, the firewire suddenly became messy. Part of the FireWire began to accelerate towards An An and rushed past, almost instantaneously.

The purple light flashed on An Zheng, and the scales appeared.

As the anti-scale appeared, the lilac protective layer formed by the anti-scale appeared ten meters away from his body. This is the ability of the anti-scale, which can set a strong protective layer for Anzheng ten meters away.

The crackling sound was endless, and those fire lines hit the protective layer, burning out a black and black mark. After the protective layer persisted for a minute, after all, it was still cut by the dense fire line and fell into ice.

"This is ... what kind of exercises ?!"

Yu Wenhe looked up at the sky and couldn't believe his eyes: "How is this possible? Yu Wen's family doesn't have such a practice, even if there is, how can a person spread the power of cultivation into thousands of ways, And every way is so domineering? "

Yu Wen sighed: "My big niece is really a proud girl."

Even Chen Zhongqi couldn't help but sigh. With Yuwen Wushuang's age, he could have such a horrible cultivation, even if he looked at the entire Daxi among the younger generation, he might not find his opponent. Chen Zhongqi knew that the young people of the imperial family were remarkable, but those people were definitely not Yuwen Wushuang's opponents. There was a natural prestige in this girl, as if she was born to be the kind of person who is above all.

This made Chen Zhongqi involuntarily think of Xu Meidai, the owner of the Tianhao Palace who had been fighting for each other's hearts.

Compared with Xu Meidai, Yuwen Wushuang just lost his mature temperament. Chen Zhongqi couldn't help but think in her heart that it didn't take too long. As long as Yuwen Wushuang was given another ten years, she would definitely become one of the few people standing at the top of the spiritual circle. Just like Xu Meidai, so noble, so cold, like a fairy without dust.

"No wonder some people say that after Xu Meidai, she is the first beauty of the rivers and lakes. But this beauty refers not only to appearance, but to that extraordinary cultivation and amazing talent."

"This young man is afraid that he will never have a chance to win."

In the enchantment, the ordinary people are more surprised and shocked. Someone shouted excitedly at the dense fire line on the sky dome: "My mother, is this going to cut the sky?"

"It's scary, if there is no enchantment to protect us, it will be cut into pieces of meat by the fire line."

An Zheng was under a great pressure at this time, it was the real fire of the Phoenix, and it seemed that it could burn everything. Anzheng continued to shoot, and every blow forced a close line of fire back. Although many fire lines are very dense, An Zheng's shots are fast and precise. No matter how many fire lines, no one can hurt him.

Seeing Ann's tightly defended defense, Yuwen Wushuang's mouth slightly raised: "I want to see how long you can persist."

She sat down cross-legged in the air, and the Fire Phoenix immediately rose to catch it. The graceful girl in white was sitting cross-legged on the back of Phoenix, her hands stretched out, as if she was caressing Yaoqin. Her fingers were white, slender and smart, and a very pleasant piano sound appeared in the sky, like flowing water and wind like a bamboo forest.

That tune is very beautiful, but there are endless murders hidden behind it.

As her fingers flicked the strings, the firewire in the air became strings. When one of her fingers flicked, a line of fire was pulled up and quickly leaped towards An An. The strings struck by her fingers were at least twice as powerful or faster than the previous ones!

At first, the melody of the tune was a bit slow. Later, when Yuwen Wushuang played ten fingers, the tune would be like a torrential rain. The former Smart Voice was replaced by the killing spirit, which was originally a song of light spirits. At this time, it became the sound of the Jinge Tiema battlefield.

The clang is powerful and the fire is raging.

The strings that were pulled up struck one by one, even though the response of the contention seemed to be difficult to cope with. The string was pressed with the sound of wind, and the intensity was so great that even a mountain could be cut off neatly.

Gradually, there was no longer anyone in contention in the air. Even Yu Wenhe, who is also the pinnacle of the Great Manchuria and can enter the small heaven only one step away, can't see An Zheng's movements clearly.

"So fast!"

Yu Wen Zhuo narrowed his eyes and looked at An Zheng: "The speed of this teenager has reached the level of a small heaven. Although the strength of cultivation is still worse, the speed is not bad.

Chen Zhongqi said lightly on one side: "More than that? Even the practitioner of the second grade of Xiaotianjing is not as fast as him."

At this time, Anzheng's defense depends entirely on his supernatural response and supernatural speed. The strings one by one are pushed over, fighting for the repel one by one. In the air, I saw only the FireWire, but no figures.

Yuwen Wushuang's eyes became brighter and brighter, which was a kind of excitement that finally met his opponent.

On Yehu Mountain, Yuwen stood up with his hands on his shoulders, stood in front of the window of Xuankong Pavilion and watched the showdown between two young people who might be the best in the world.

"Old ancestors, won't win a match?"

Yu Wending asked with some worry. Although his strength has reached the level of Xiaotian Realm, even he can't see the outcome of this competition. Although it seemed that the boy in black fell off, the situation was completely controlled by Yuwen Wushuang. But he just seemed to be a flat boat on the stormy river, regardless of the wind and the waves, he always waved on it without overturning.

"Unparalleled."

Yuwen sang with praise: "She rarely encounters a rival who is quite good, and the more she fights, the more she will inspire her victorious heart. Moreover, she has not done her best, and she can be stronger. If ... if the chance comes, this battle, even It is possible for her to break through that layer of barriers. You should know that Wushuang has reached the bottleneck at the peak of Daman Realm and has been unable to break through. And this young man is her opportunity. "

Yu Wending couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after listening: "That's good, that is to say, Wushuang won."

"I didn't say that."

Yuwen smiled slyly and said: "Wu Shuangqiang, the young man is not bad at all."

"But didn't you say that Wushuang has found a breakthrough? If Wushuang breaks through to Xiaotian Realm, even if his talent is good, he won't be able to win Wushuang."

"You ... It's not as good as Yu Wende to see things."

Yu Wen said in a song: "Don't you find that the young man hasn't fought back now, it's not that he was suppressed without the power to fight back, but that he is using the unparalleled offensive to test his strength? He deliberately responded and speeded Coming to fight, just want to see where his own limits are. This guy ... is even more crazy than Wushuang! "

Hearing this sentence, Yu Wending's original heart once again raised.

"Is it ... is he really better than Wushuang?"

"Hard to say."

Yuwen sang: "These two little dolls, talents and cultivation bases are between Bozhong. It is not easy to say who wins, it is not necessarily, not only depends on strength, but also depends on luck."

Yu Wending said worriedly: "In case of unparalleled loss ..."

"Nothing."

Yuwen sang and looked at Yu Wending: "The two of them can't have any accidents. If we get into a situation of losing both sides, we Yuwen's family can't afford it. Wushuang's talent can become one of the few people standing at the highest point in the future, or even surpass them. The future of Yuwen's family is on Wushuang. So they are still within their control, and once they exceed their control, I must take action. "

Yu Wending yelled, unconsciously, he did not find out that his palm was actually sweat. How long has it been that a person like him who has been famous for many years and is in a high position has not been so nervous? Even not long ago, when the teenager and his son Yuwen had a duel, he had no such tension.

"You can't see anyone at all."

Among the brothers, Yu Wenzhuo, who was the most mysterious and unpredictable, sighed annoyedly: "Is the young children all so perverted? I am at the age of Wushuang, and I am still hunting and fishing in the mountains and mountains. What if I If I met Wushuang at that age, I was afraid that I would be killed if I could n’t hold on for five minutes. "

"too fast."

Yu Wenhe didn't believe his eyes: "How could that guy be so fast?"

And Anzheng, at this time, also entered the excited, involuntary state of wanting to fight. The feeling is so wonderful, all the shots do not even need to be thought, the eyes come, and the body's reaction will come. Beyond the speed of brain thinking time, how terrible can it be fast?

"Look how long you can persist!"

Yuwen Wushuang's eyes flicked slightly, his hands strumming the piano faster and faster. In the end, she sat on the back of Phoenix, her hands seemed to be a shadow. The sound of the rhythm is more sonorous, as if hundreds of thousands of soldiers were fighting on the battlefield. As the killing gas spread, the surrounding air temperature continued to drop.

In the enchantment, those people who had been frozen were shaking, as if they fell into the ice cave in an instant, and they could not resist it. A lot of frost has formed on the eyebrows and beards on many people's faces, and many people are crying in a cold cry.

This is almost a paradox, the sky is blazing with flames, and the ice is cold elsewhere!

As the sound of the piano became more and more anxious, with a snap, it seemed like a string was suddenly broken. All the offensives stopped abruptly at this moment ... It was just an illusion, precisely because Yuwen Wushuang ’s attack Too intensive, as soon as this sound is cut off, and the pause is less than one thousandth of a second, it is the same as letting the Buddha stop the attack.

How fast is this one thousandth of a second?

An Zheng has a deeper understanding than anyone else, because he is adapting to time ... Someone once said that when a practitioner begins to adapt to time, then he is not far from controlling time.