Chapter 45 - Chapter 45

With a long roar from Wang Chongyang, from the Chongyang Underground Palace a hundred meters away, a long sword gently trembled, and then turned into a stream of light to break through the obstacles and cut through the long sky, and suddenly came to Wang Chongyang's hands.

Since Mount Hua on the sword.

This was the first time Wang Chongyang had held a sword.

This terrible fingering of Su Liu forced him to produce a sword.

At this moment, I saw Wang Chongyang gently caress the ancient sword in his hand, and there was a little nostalgia in his eyes, and he murmured:

"We haven't seen each other in a long time, old man, but today we met an opponent."

At this time, he had completely lost his contempt, but truly regarded Su Liu as an opponent at the same level.

A sword in hand.

The panic in Wang Chongyang's heart instantly vanished.

A soaring sharp qi erupted from his body, and Ling Li's sword intent shot straight into the clouds.

"Chongyang is not weaker than others in his lifetime."

"Boy, you want to compete with me and practice for another twenty years!"

As soon as the cheer fell, Wang Chongyang's wrist trembled, and the majestic true qi surged out like a tide, pouring into the pine pattern ancient sword in his palm, an indescribable sharp sword meaning, like a torrent spreading in all directions.

Whoops!

Ling Li's sword qi roared out, and under the gaze of countless eyes, it transformed into a long river of sword qi, which also contained a brilliant sword like a star, as if a galaxy fell from the sky.

Rumble!

With this sword, Wang Chongyang had already exerted all his strength.

Don't say anything About the Sect Master Realm Warrior, even if it is a strong person who is also a Great Grandmaster, when facing this sword, I am afraid that I will have to turn into fly ash!

Wang Chongyang's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the giant finger that roared in, a sword stabbed out, and the long roar shook the sky.

"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days!"

In mid-air, the Sword Qi Galaxy descended from the sky, wrapped in rolling Sword Qi, and swept towards the golden giant finger.

"Whoops!!"

Under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, the long river of sword qi and the giant finger of the heavenly gods finally collided violently in the sky.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth trembled, and a terrible storm of true power swept away madly.

The two torrents of true qi, gold and silver, constantly eroded each other in mid-air, emitting a frightening snort.

With this martial art of creation, Su Liu was actually no different from Wang Chongyang, who was a grand master!

However, no matter how high or low, it was not what Su Liu wanted.

What he wants is to really beat his opponents.

At this moment, Su Liu clenched his teeth, and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes.

"Spelled!"

"If you want to fight, just fight!"

The next moment, he saw a surge of cold light in his eyes, and immediately activated the Nine Yang Flying Rainbow Divine Skill to the extreme, frantically turning every trace of true qi on his body, and pouring it out without reservation.

Immediately after, a golden pillar of light that was as brilliant as a rainbow in the sky once again erupted from his fingertips!

Seeing this scene, Wang Chongyang's pupils shook violently.

This boy had performed two consecutive Heavenly Order Martial Arts, why did he still have such a majestic True Qi?

Was he really just a Grandmaster Realm Warrior?

How could it seem to be more abundant than the true qi of an ordinary grand master?

Wang Chongyang did not know.

Suliu's body is a perfect body that has been transformed by Nirvana.

Every meridian and dantian has been reshaped, and its divine superiority is far beyond that of ordinary martial artists.

Moreover, the Fa he was cultivating was a Heavenly Grade Shangpin Gong technique formed by the fusion of the two divine skills of the Feihong Heart Method and the Nine Yang Divine Gong – the Nine Yang Feihong Divine Gong!

For many reasons, it was only because of su Liu's majesty that was now comparable to that of the Grand Master Warrior.

At this moment, Su Liu's eyes were like torches, as if a fiery battle intention was burning, and above his two fingers, a brilliant divine light erupted.

"Buzz!"

The golden divine light surged and gradually condensed into an even larger and more majestic ancient finger.

Two fingers in the air, its power instantly increased several times.

The terrible momentum that erupted rushed straight into the clouds, and even washed away the clouds in the sky!

After this second command was used, a trace of paleness also surged above Su Liu's handsome face, and the Dantian was almost empty.

This Great Desolate Heavenly Finger was not an extraordinary martial art, and the consumption of True Qi was really terrifying.

Even Su Liu could only guarantee a perfect finger.

At this moment, being able to use this second finger was already the result of Su Liu's best efforts.

On the other hand, although it paid a big price, the power of Su Liu's second finger was like the legendary Immortal Law, enough to destroy a hill!

Even if the Grand Master is strong, if he wants to carry it hard, he will have to be ruthlessly obliterated!

"The Great Desolation Prisoner Heavenly Finger, the Second Finger Shattered Mountains and Rivers!"

Su Liu slowly let out a breath of turbidity, and a bright smile appeared on his pale face.

The fingers raised in mid-air were already trembling slightly, but they were still pointing out at a slow speed.

A mighty roar like thunder resounded throughout the heavens and the earth!

"Elder Wang, you will pick up my finger again!"

Before the words could be heard, I saw only the golden giant finger, like two Optimus Pillars cutting through the void, although the speed was quite slow, but in a crushing posture, it easily crushed the long river of sword qi that erupted.

"Bang !!!"

When the sword qi was broken, Wang Chongyang's face turned white in an instant, and then an unnatural red halo appeared, he couldn't help but snort, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards by dozens of steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the horrified eyes of thousands of Quanzhen disciples.