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Chapter two hundred and sixty - physical competition

"Liang Tian, ​​no matter what your ability is, today, I will decide the victory of this competition!"

The pilgrim roared to the sky, and around him, four huge yellow tornadoes were spinning wildly, and from a distance, it condensed a terrible momentum.

"This is"

Yun Jian and others in the distance looked at this scene, their eyes shrank slightly, obviously recognizing the martial arts performed by the pilgrimage.

"Big Wind Palm!"

The pilgrim's face was ferocious and his palm prints were dancing. He did not use swordsmanship, but wanted to win with his strong body.

He wanted some warriors to understand that he was so powerful and domineering. The four tornadoes suddenly roared out. In the storm, there was an extremely violent force of true energy. Even as the storm surged, a huge face faintly appeared on it, and the true energy was surging.

"Boom boom!"

Four huge storms roared across the sky like a raging wind dragon, and the yellow true essence wrapped around the pilgrimage body and crushed towards Liang Tian.

The wind pressure formed by the powerful true energy directly opened up four huge cracks in the ring below.

The martial arts used by this pilgrimage are obviously quite strong. Even a strong man like Yun Jian has a serious look on his face. They understand that even if they were them, they would probably have to work hard to resist.

"I am not good at anything else, that's it. No one can take away what I want!"

Liang Tian looked up at the four huge yellow palm prints, but laughed loudly. The handprints changed like lightning, and then a black and golden light suddenly ejected from his body.

"If you want to compete in your body, I will accompany you to the end!" Since practicing, Liang Tianyi has used his martial arts and magical powers with all his strength on the road to the spiritual cave. Apart from this, there is really no strong man who can use it.

"break!"

The black and golden light condensed, and in the blink of an eye it turned into four terrifying storms. The four storms were intertwined, and directly turned into a big hand filled with the breath of ancient and wilderness under the gaze of countless gazes.

However, this big hand today is different from before, but it has a black gold color, with a hint of strange smell.

The big hand took shape, and the void space exploded, a phantom appeared and a very powerful pressure slowly spread out.

"Physical power!"

The eyes of the sky were all looking at the phantom in nothingness, exclaiming in surprise, and the pressure coming from the phantom, they could feel that Liang Tian must have been an extremely powerful body!

"So you are also a martial arts practitioner!" The pilgrim smiled on his hideous face. He had a sweet competition before. If he only competed for the strength of his body, Haotian would definitely not be his opponent, but the competition was only a competition after all, and others would not be able to compete with you like this.

"Then let's see who's close combat is stronger!" The yellow light on the pilgrim's body became even stronger, and the whole body was shrouded in yellow light.

"Break it for me!"

Liang Tian's eyes were cold and sharp. His palm suddenly grabbed and the phantom in nothingness also waved his palm lightly at this moment. The black and golden hand roared out. Wherever the giant hand passed, the space was violently shaking. Finally, under the gaze of the many eyes, he directly slapped the four tornado palm prints!

Rumble!

The entire world seemed to tremble and a deafening rumbling sound spread wildly. Some people who were close to the battle circle were directly affected by this sound and Persian. The face immediately surged into a pale look and hurriedly retreated.

"I see how many times you can block me!"

The pilgrimage's eyes became more and more sharp when the tornado palm was blocked, but the depth of the sharpness began to have some solemn colors surging his strength.

I thought that after using such unique skills, I still could not steadily gain the upper hand. No matter what, he would not dare to underestimate Liang Tian's strength anymore, otherwise, the capsized ship in the gutter might really appear on him.

This kind of thing was obviously not allowed. Therefore, when he saw the four tornado palm prints being blocked, he stepped out and the surging true energy surged. The palm prints changed instantly, and it turned into a fist print, condensed four giant tornadoes, sweeping towards Liang Tian in a more fierce posture.

"How many you come, how many I break!"

Faced with the violent and violent attack like a rainstorm, Liang Tian's eyes also had a fiery fighting spirit surged in his eyes. His hands were surging, and a fusion force kept gushing out of his body. It turned into a fist seal like a pilgrimage. His black and golden fist was like a storm, crushing the yellow fist.

Boom boom boom boom!

In the golden light curtain, the terrifying collision continued wildly. Looking at the fluctuations sweeping through the golden light curtain, many people's expressions gradually became solemn.

Generally speaking, this powerful true energy power and physical collisions consume the true energy extremely amazing. The fight between the two has really entered a white heat. Once someone can't hold on first, they will probably immediately fall into the other party's terrible offensive.

To a certain extent, this kind of head-on conflict has a considerable advantage for pilgrimage. After all, no matter what, he is known for his defense, and is one level higher than Liang Tian. His true essence cultivation is calculated by time and he has entered the innate realm earlier than Liang Tian and is stronger than Liang Tian. If this competition of foundation continues, Liang Tian will inevitably fall into a disadvantage.

Of course, this is normal, but after seeing the terrible power that Liang Tian burst out earlier that was far beyond ordinary strong people, I am afraid that no one will regard him as normal.

"The pilgrimage... was restrained by Liang Tian."

The two looked up and looked at the situation in the golden light curtain. The battle circle there was extremely hot, but even though they used the pilgrimage, there was still no sign of being able to clean up Liang Tian. Moreover, in the collision between the body, it seemed that Liang Tian had a little advantage.

"But" Feng Xia's beautiful eyes moved and she said softly: "There are trump cards for pilgrimage..."

To achieve such a status, it is not just such strength. Although Haotian only used three moves to fight against Haotian before the pilgrimage, for them, all the energy and spirit were poured into them, which was no exaggeration than an ordinary hundred moves.

When Yao Yue Lu Yuan saw the scene in front of him, his face changed slightly, and he nodded slowly. As of now, the defense power of the pilgrimage has never been used.

Moreover, Feng Xia also knew that pilgrimage was not just about strong defense, but also about his achievements in swordsmanship, but he was no less weak than Yun Jian and others. In addition, pilgrimage also had spiritual weapons.

I think with the strength of the pilgrimage and the power of the spiritual weapon, if it is sacrificed, Liang Tian may not be able to persevere.

"Bang!"

In the sky, two figures collided fiercely again. The violent shock wave shocked Liang Tian and the Pilgrimage flew hundreds of meters, and then they breathed rapidly and stabilized their bodies in the air.

At this time, the two of them had a pale expression. I think that even with their strength, they could not underestimate the huge consumption.

The pilgrim wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were ferocious. He glanced at the direction where Liang Tian was, and his eyes twitched slightly, and his voice hoarsely said: "I didn't expect you to hide so deeply."

"Is it uncomfortable to kick the iron plate?" Liang Tian gently squeaked his numb palms and sneered.

"It's a little tricky, but it's overestimated you."

The pilgrimage didn't mind Liang Tian's words at all. For him, some of the current competitions were just appetizers.

"It has been a long time since no one has competed with me for the power of the body. I didn't expect you to compete with me. I'm really looking forward to it!"

A smile appeared on the corner of the pilgrimage's mouth, and when combined with the blood on the corner of the mouth, it seemed a bit weird.

"I will make you expect, but you just don't regret it then!"

"It seems that it is still difficult to decide the outcome of our physical competition for the time being, so let's compare our strength in all aspects!"

The corner of the pilgrim's mouth cleaves, and the coldness in his eyes climbed out. Then he stretched out his palm and said slowly: "Originally, I thought I didn't need to use it."

"But, for the sake of victory, so today, no matter how strong you are, I will definitely win this game!"

A domineering momentum instantly emerged from the pilgrimage's face. The next moment, his palm suddenly grabbed, and a surging yellow light swept away. A long sword emitting yellow slowly emerged in the countless shocking eyes.

Spiritual weapons, weapons used by supernatural warriors, this pilgrimage finally couldn't help but sacrifice this great killing weapon!

Although Wei Yang had spiritual weapons before, he was not strong enough, and his realm was not strong for two days. Although he had spiritual weapons, he had no choice but to use them completely.

Pilgrimage is different. Although spiritual weapons can only be used by warriors with supernatural powers, both the pilgrimage and Liang Tian’s sword force are both half a step, and even exceed the realm that ordinary warriors with supernatural powers can understand.

If you control the world, you can naturally control a spiritual weapon.

The yellow sword light swept across the sky, and a long sword with yellow light suddenly appeared from the pilgrimage's hand. A terrible wave that moved countless people was emitted from the yellow sword.

Dominating Sword!

This long sword that was used in the hands of the pilgrimage, which was used to deal with Haotian, has finally been sacrificed by this pilgrimage!

"Did you still take it out..."

Feng Xia and Yun Jian in the distance looked at the scene with a serious expression. Even though the previous battle situation was a bit stalemate, they did not draw a conclusion too early, because they all knew that when the pilgrimage had not yet sacrificed the spiritual weapon, it would be a matter of two things to say.
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