Boom!

Like a thunder dragon roaring, shaking through the night sky.

A arrow came north to illuminate the mountains and forests, and in the smoke and dust, and there was a shock flashing across Nie Longtian's face.

He was not from a big family, and he was also struggling from the world in the first half of his life when he was recruited by the imperial court.

He is well aware of the principle of "If you can beat it, you will run away if you can't beat it."

During the dozens of battles that lasted for several months, he completely extinguished the idea of ​​fighting with Daoren Lin. Whenever he felt that he could lock his soul for thousands of miles, he would turn his body and run away.

Therefore, it was not until this moment that he discovered that the one chasing behind him was actually...

"Yang Yu?!"

The rumbling lightning flooded the mountains and forests, and also submerged Nie Longtian's roar of frightening anger.

"Yang Yu?!"

A roar broke through the sky, alarming a group of Buddhist monks inside and outside Pingdu Mountain, and even a large number of people from the martial arts world.

The two of them were chasing and fleeing with great momentum, so they could not hide it from others. Their fierce and majestic aura was enough to shock all the people in the world.

Some people even recognized that the one who was hunted was the Martial Saint Nie Longtian.

But no one expected that the one who chased him would be Yang Yu...

"He can actually chase the Martial Saint..."

In a corner of the forest, among the monks of Fulong Temple who were shocked by the momentum of the two, the monk Jiese looked terrified and his eyes were full of horror:

"How could it be..."

Looking at the arrow light that ran through the mountains and forests, like a thunder dragon roaring, Jae Se was completely stunned.

After many years of separation, his martial arts have naturally improved a lot, and he has reached the realm of the Qi and Blood Furnace, and he can be called a quasi-grand master.

Over the years, he has not deliberately paid attention to Yang Yu, but he also knows that he has already surpassed the master, opened the entrance to the realm of a great master.

According to rumors in the world, Yang Yu has already ranked first on the list of beautiful women, and is going to surpass the East China Sea warriors who have been famous for decades...

He is skeptical, after all, rumors in the world are always exaggerated.

But who could have expected that this rumor was not only not exaggerated, but even belittled. How could the one who could chase the Martial Saint be the Grand Master?

"Yang Yu..."

Somewhere in the forest, Fan Ru was cross-legged into meditation, looked up as if she was conscious, and saw the mysterious clothes on the goshawk.

His eyes flashed slightly, and then closed. The handwritten handwriting on his knees had already shone brightly under his continuous indoctrination.

The illusion is about to open, and he is no longer mentally engaging in miscellaneous things.

"How dare you insult me, junior?!"

As the earth shook, Nie Longtian's eyes turned red, his clothes were torn, and he was extremely frightened and angry.

At this moment, the anger that had been hunted for several months could no longer be controlled.

Bang!

The surging blood dispelled the lingering lightning. His palm prints were raised high, and his true energy was spitting wildly, blasting towards the eagle that was coming at an extremely fast speed.

Boom!

When Master Yun Taoist Master and disciple looked up, they saw a cloud of mushrooms a hundred feet tall rising from the mountains and forests not far away.

The terrifying blood and blood stained the night sky red. In the bright light, a single hair and beard were all full of hair and beard, and the dragon-shaped true energy with its magnificent scales and horns raised its head into the clouds, connecting the sky and the earth.

With extremely domineering and fierce momentum, he rushed to the sky!

"Dragon Subduing Palm!"

Such a shocking scene caused the martial artists in the martial arts near the mountains and forests to disperse one after another. Those who were too close were even injured by palm forces in the air, and they coughed up blood.

Trepidation!

The goshawk was frightened and rose to a high place.

As the energy exploded and surged, the Yuan Magnetic True Gang and the lightning were added. Without any hesitation, an arrow was fired. Yang Yu immediately closed his bow and stepped into the sky.

As the Qi force was twisted, the head was under the feet, and the light was intertwined, and the Qi and blood were burning together, and they also pushed out a punch and pressed down horizontally.

It was not until he chased Nie Longtian that Yang Yu realized why Lin Daoren had no achievements for several months. The method of hiding his figure and hiding his traces was probably the essence of his hand, the Dragon Subduing Palm.

With the ability of the secret and the speed of the eagle, he even chased after more than ten days before he really locked in the place where he was.

In this gap, he even completed the damaged mustard seed space that had been stored and accumulated, and even impacted Zhang Yuanzhu's boxing will in dozens of times.

"Nie Longtian!"

When I was full of energy, I forgot about Yang Yu's things. Wherever I saw, there was only the dragon-subduing palm power that soared into the sky for ten miles.

Once upon a time, the power of this palm shook his true energy, and the blood all over his body seemed to be shaken out of his body.

After a few years of vagueness, when he faced it again, his palm power was still strong, but in his eyes, it was no longer unattainable.

Boom!

It seemed that the energy and energy had already met in the air in less than a moment.

In an instant, thunder rolled, and the air waves were empty like a strong wind passing by, blowing a piece of flying sand and stones in the mountains and forests.

Then, under the terrifying gaze of a crowd, the vivid dragon-shaped true energy was penetrated by it!

The body is like an arrow, piercing through the true energy!

"What?!"

As the earth roared, a chill suddenly rose in Nie Longtian's heart, feeling a subtle but real fist intention.

‘Can he really defeat the Dark Moon Dharma King?!’

This thought flashed through his heart, and Nie Longtian couldn't help but feel horrified, but at this moment, even if he wanted to retreat, he would not be able to retreat.

Boom!

Like a star falling in the mountains and forests, the huge forest land suddenly swayed for a moment, and it fell into a slump.

The countless mud, sand, plants, smoke and dust rose high like two curtains, covering the sky and the moon.

In the smoke and dust, the two figures suddenly separated and were pulled closer at a very fast speed. Without any stop, they were about to collide again.

Dong!

The moment the fists and palms meet, Nie Longtian's eyes turn red.

At this moment, his mind was blank.

This punch has not even entered the ninth grade, but can be pushed horizontally with the ten dragons and ten elephants under the extreme speed of electric light.

It actually exploded with a terrifying power that exceeded the tenth grade!

In a trance, he even dreamed of going back to the day when he fought with Zhang Xuanba more than 70 years ago...

The same strongest, the same domineering and fierce...

Can,

‘He is not Zhang Xuanba!’

Nie Longtian's eyes even oozed out of blood. After months of pursuit, his physical strength inevitably declined.

But if you lose in this person...

This thought flashed and suddenly hurt him. Nie Longtian's chest bulged and his acupoints suddenly opened. The true energy that had been practicing for many years was completely detonated by him.

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The sky eyes were hot, and Yang Yu keenly noticed the subtle changes in Nie Longtian's body, but he did not avoid or dodge, his strength swelled, and his fist fell again.

How could he be afraid of exchanging injuries with injuries?

...

The war at the Martial Saint-level battle suddenly broke out in this night forest.

The horror of all the masters of the martial arts world inside and outside the mountains were shocked.

It was seen that smoke and dust and blood could not keep rising, and the trees that only a few people could embrace in the mountains and forests fell down one by one, and were even blown into the air by the waves of air.

Wherever the two figures passed, they were destroyed and destroyed, whether it was plants, trees, muds, or even cliffs, all were shattering and shattering.

Bang!

A huge stone with a height of 100 pounds flew out like straw and fell into the forest, causing the face of Master and Apprentice Yun to jump wildly.

Looking at the extremely violent battle, the old monk Xujing couldn't help but be moved.

"I didn't expect that this donor Yang would actually...Amitabha!"

After chanting the Buddha's name for a long time, the old monk Xujing suddenly reached out and picked up the stupid master and disciple of Taoist Yun, and then took a little while to the direction pointed by the copper coins.

The old monks behind him followed one after another.
To be continued...