Chapter 199: A Mingyu True Qi [Volume Twelve End]
The Lord of the Moon Palace finally took action!
Wang Dong seemed to see a crystal clear and white hand stretched out from a cloud sleeve in the fog. This hand fluttered with a palm, and a strange true energy rushed into the sky, and suddenly turned into the air and descended.
The silver light in the sky instantly faded.
The forty-nine swords that Wang Dong attacked, under the impact of this true energy, turned around and turned back in his breathing, and fought back towards Wang Dong.
The sharp energy did not diminish at all.
"Transfer flowers and jade!"
The martial arts of moving flowers and jade are almost the signature of the Yihua Palace. Any disciple of the Yihua Palace seems to be able to play it! However, only in the hands of the Master of the Yiyue Palace, moving flowers and jade can truly be called the world and unique in the martial arts world!
Forty-nine sharp swords were beaten by this wonderful world, and they could only let the trend bend back to the master.
Wang Dong's eyes lit up instantly, and the deathly sword hit him out, his face calm and quiet.
Swish!
The sharp sound of breaking through the air was like piercing the air, and it was blocked against the rewinding sword.
It is naturally impossible to block the forty-nine swords with just one sword, but Wang Dong's sword suddenly spread out while blocking the sword force, and drew a narrow arc!
The arc flashed, and it wrapped the forty-nine swords together like an invisible silk thread, connected into a whole, and gathered into a sword.
As soon as Wang Dong stepped forward, the death-taking sword in his palm seemed to flash with a shining cold light. He pushed the sword straight into the air, like a thick wall. The leading airflow was swept away directly.
In just a moment, the sword force connecting the forty-nine swords was pushed to its peak.
The dazzling silver light burst out and then gathered in an instant, turning into a subtle silver dot and stabbing out.
"good!"
Yao Yue actually praised him with a rare slightest praise and said, "This sword is a little more interesting!"
Her white wrist moved, and the cloud sleeves flew out, turning into a flowing cloud like a train.
The flowing clouds were lingering and elegant, and suddenly surrounded the sword. Without seeing any movement, Wang Dong's sword force, which had been connected to forty-nine swords, had been lightly dissolved into the breeze.
Wang Dong couldn't help but be moved.
The martial arts master of the Moon Palace is so high that he has reached an unfathomable level! The strongest opponent Wang Dong has encountered before is afraid that even one hand of the Moon Palace Master of the Moon Palace is not as good as that of the strongest opponent.
With Wang Dong's current cultivation and a variety of unique skills, it is probably necessary to take some effort to defeat him if an ordinary innate master wants to defeat him. However, the Lord of the Moon Palace was calm and took him with a sword lightly. This skill is probably rare among innate masters.
After using Yunsleeves to dissolve Wang Dong's sword, the master of the Moon Palace floated like a flying fairy, with a long skirt on the ground, and the water sleeves hang down. He looked at Wang Dong coldly and plainly, and said, "You try stabbing me a few more swords."
"good!"
Wang Dong did not hesitate at all and was straightforward.
Swish!
A cold light flashed, and the death-taking sword pierced out lightly, piercing into the air. The sword body suddenly trembled, and the sword light spiraled out, and a spiraling light curtain shot out.
The Lord of the Palace of Guiyue raised his sleeves, and in his sleeves, two slender jade fingers suddenly turned and flicked, and a trembling sound of "Dang" was heard. The clear and passionate sound of gold and iron clashing came from afar, resounding over Wu Gorge.
The Lord of the Palace of Yaoyue flicked it casually, not only hitting Wang Dong's sword edge, but also making a trembling sound like a bell and chime.
A surging force surged from the sword's edge. It reached Wang Dong's arm. His arm sank, but his body moved with it. He flipped in the air and swung away with a sword, which had eliminated the influx of power.
With a loud bang, the sword that was swept exactly hit a huge pine and cypress tree on Zhongshan Gorge. The sword light flashed and the tree stood in two pieces.
The power of the sword that eliminated the power was so unsightly that it should not be underestimated. Wang Dong's face remained unchanged. He hit the ground with one sword, and a broken sword, and a bounced force surged. He was like a flying eagle, rising five or six feet apart again!
When the person reached a high place, he let out a long roar and his body fell downwards. The sword light spread out like a storm, covering Qiyue's entire body.
With a blow from Yao Yuesu's hand, a true energy rushed out, forcing the sword light falling from the sky to disperse.
Until this time, the Lord of Yaoyue Palace had not taken the initiative to attack. Wang Dong tried his best to use all his skills to perform the exquisite sword technique. She could resolve it with one blow, calm and lightly!
Wang Dong seemed to be unable to pose any threat in front of her.
With a sword coming out again, Wang Dong launched an attack like mercury pouring out of the ground.
His sword technique was faster than one sword, and more than one sword. The close silver light continued to bloom over the mountain gorge, forming an offensive like a net of heaven and earth.
The fierce and forcing energy swept out continuously. In an instant, Wang Dong not only showed his sword skills, but also all the exquisite skills he learned in his life, the Nine Yin Divine Claws, the Heart-Destroying Palm, the Five Spiritual Hands of Guiyuan... and so on, were all integrated into the sword force and completely exploded.
Such an offensive, even if it is a wall of iron, should be beaten into a sieve. However, the Lord of Yaoyue Palace is like a breeze, a flowing cloud, and an illusory light! No matter how exquisite the sword technique Wang Dong attacks or how fierce the attack he attacks, he is always as far away as a breeze and cloud.
"I think you have almost done your martial arts. If you practiced hard for ten years, you might be able to fight me! It's a pity that you have no chance."
The Lord of Yaoyue Palace suddenly sneered. As she spoke, her sleeves danced and flew out like a flowing cloud. Her whole body suddenly floated up like a flying sky.
Her already fair and jade-like face seemed to have a crystal luster at this time. A hand was lightly poked out from the cloud sleeves, and grabbed it in the air, exploring the sword light that Wang Dong stabbed.
This is her first move in the true sense!
The death-taking sword flew around, and the sword force unfolded in an instant, piercing towards Yao Yue's palm.
In an instant, a green shadow and a white shadow had already fought together. It was not until this time that Wang Dong truly realized the power of the Lord of the Moon Palace. Whether it was the speed of attack or the power, she had reached a height that Wang Dong could not reach.
Wang Dong used ten attacks, but Yao Yue was able to use twenty or even thirty moves in the same time! But this is not the most terrifying. The most terrifying thing is that even if Wang Dong used ten attacks, Yao Yue could actually defeat all ten moves in just one move.
From the beginning of Yao Yue's real action, she had already gained the upper hand in her first breath, and the second breath had achieved an overwhelming advantage, and the third breath ended, which would be the moment when Wang Dong was defeated!
With one move, Wang Dong was already retreating.
At this point, it only took a moment to count it all, but the pressure Wang Dong felt was far beyond any previous moment.
"escape!"
Jiang Biehe had already seen it with a cold heart. He was shocked and did not care about his injuries. He flew away with his body.
Yao Yue's eyes moved slightly, and he snorted coldly. With a urging hand, he slashed at Wang Dong in the air. At the same time, he flew out like a white cloud.
Jiang Biehe had already burst out all his potential. In an instant, he had already run out dozens of feet, only half a step away, and was about to penetrate deep into the dense forest. A cold voice suddenly sounded: "It's just that you heard what you shouldn't have heard!"
call out!
A wisp of finger wind roared out.
Jiang Biehe's heart tightened, and a strong sense of danger surged up. His eyes were so angry that he roared wildly, his fists were full of energy, and his body of true energy burst out, and his long hair stood up in an instant, but it was useless. The finger wind thrust through his eyebrows and cracked, cracking the skull.
Jiang Biehe, die!
Wang Dong didn't even look at it. He had no time to see it, and the power of the master of Yaoyue's palm was already pressing down.
In an instant, a strange and irritating true energy came towards us in a spiral shape. In the rapid rotation, the air around us was absorbed into it and became part of the palm power.
Mingyu’s true energy!
Looking around the contemporary world, only the Lord of the Moon Palace who has practiced the Mingyu magic skill can exert such terrible palm power!
This palm came too fast, so fast that it could not dodge people.
Wang Dong did not dodge.
He doesn't need to flash.
The death-taking sword in his palm turned and was already slashed out.
"Breaking Qi style!"
Swish!
The silver light flashed, drawing a strange arc. As the light flashed, there was only a few puffs, and the force of the palm splitting suddenly exploded.
The scattered energy rushed towards all directions, and Wang Dong himself was pushed by a huge force and staggered backwards.
"Walk!"
He flipped over and swept into the depths of the clouds and mist, falling straight into the canyon below.
Since he chose the location in Wu Gorge, Wang Dong naturally had already chosen a way out. Falling into the canyon is indeed a desperate situation for ordinary people, but for martial arts masters, it is a smooth escape!
The strength of the Lord of the Moon Palace is far beyond what Wang Dong can compete with now. If he doesn't leave, he will probably never be able to leave again.
However, Wang Dong did not regret tempting Yao Yue to come out. Although this battle was dangerous, the benefits to him were self-evident. As long as you escape and search for the land to practice, it will inevitably become another catalysis in martial arts! Even the significance of this battle is no longer inferior to the experience of the five great masters of heaven and earth, and it is even more important to pass it. After all, watching other people's experiences is far less than the feelings you have experienced personally.
Unexpectedly, Wang Dong had just turned out his body, and the moon was already blowing like the wind, with its speed and urgency, even the clouds and mists in the air were broken.
"It angered me, do you think you can escape?"
Yao Yue sneered, and slapped it with a palm, and the power of this palm was even three points better than the previous one. Moreover, Wang Xing was in mid-air and had nowhere to focus. Even with the sword technique of breaking the air, it was difficult to exert its essence.
In an instant, the wind whistled at Wang Dong's head.
Seeing that he was about to be hit by this palm, with a whoosh, the Tianluo Umbrella suddenly opened.
Peng!
The Lord of the Palace of Yaoyue was vented by all his uncontrollable palms on the Tianluo Umbrella. Wang Dong felt his body sinking and his whole body fell down like a meteor. At the same time, there was an unfinished true energy rushing up through the umbrella surface made of Tiansil silk.
"Star-absorbing technique!"
With the light of his mind, Wang Dong directly activated the Star-sucking Technique to inject this Mingyu true energy into his body.
As soon as Mingyu's true energy entered his body, it immediately rushed forward. Wang Dong felt a sweet throat and almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Master Yaoyue Palace, this unfinished battle will be left for the next time, there will be a date later!"
Chapter completed!