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Chapter 122 Rare and Ten Thousand Zhuliu Through the Ages(1/2)

boom!

When thunder came out of the mountains, all the beasts were frightened. Large areas of shrubs, earth and rocks were torn apart by the air waves and flung away in all directions. The flat grassland looked like a ruin, as if it had been trampled by a herd of elephants.

Lin Jia, dressed in black, wields a sword like a dragon. His sword skills are wide open and closed, seamless between offense and defense. His movements are like the silver moon shining with light, and the mercury leaking into the ground is as pervasive.

Keep it like the silver moon in the sky, perfect and perfect.

"good!"

Li Yuan walked away with the hammer in hand. His speed was extremely fast, and he could always avoid being stabbed by swords in the lightning and flints, and then he would return with a heavy hammer.

His hammering technique moves like thunder and falls like mountains. When he steps forward, his momentum is as powerful as the mountains. It is simple and dignified and has a sense of vastness and heaviness.

The Thunder Dragon of Hundreds of Beasts is compatible with all forms, and can also activate the strengths of all forms. Li Yuan's hammer technique covers the explosion of the sky and the weight of the combined attack of dragon and elephant.

The two merge into one, as vast as the earth.

"As expected of a deputy hall master!"

After reaching the fifth floor, Li Yuan was not in a hurry to push forward, but enjoyed this rare experience, using Lin Jia as a stone to hone his various martial arts.

The sword master in the Bronze Tower Divine Realm was unbelievably tyrannical. Every time he fought fiercely, he would use all his methods and be extremely tired. But in this tower, Li Yuan felt the joy of fighting.

Various martial arts moves were performed at will, and the footwork and light skills changed, making him reluctant to push quickly for a moment.

boom!

After a long time, Li Yuan used all the dozens of martial arts he had learned many times, and then reluctantly shattered the Ruyue sword light, ending the first battle on the fifth floor.

"Using the sword master as a reference, if Lin Fang pursues his attack with all his strength, he may be able to catch one or two swords, or he may not be able to catch Lin Jia with one sword, but at least he can resist eight or nine swords!"

Hitting the ground with a heavy hammer, Li Yuan felt like he was sweating profusely, and he felt like he had understood the martial arts he had learned from top to bottom.

"That sword master is incredibly powerful. A master at the level of deputy master of the Dao Sect can reach eight or nine at the same level, but he is at the master level!"

After the battle, Li Yuan sat cross-legged, feeling secretly shocked.

Among the eighteen deputy hall masters of the Dragon and Tiger Nine Halls, Lin Jia may not stand out, but he is by no means the weakest. The elders of the other Dao Dao Sects should also be about the same.

People like this are top-notch masters in the world, both in terms of talent and training.

'Is the sword master really Zhenwu King Wan Zhuliu?'

Li Yuan swallowed a few pills, stood up after taking a moment to catch his breath, and ushered in the second battle on the fifth floor. The second battle was also an acquaintance.

Wearing a dark loose robe, with black beard and hair, silver eyebrows, and empty hands, it is none other than Gong Jiuchuan, who is famous in Hengshan for the 'Dragon and Tiger True Gang'.

"Senior Brother Gong hides everything deeply."

Li Yuan clicked his tongue in surprise,

"Being able to appear here at least shows that Gong Jiuchuan has the combat power of a deputy hall master.

But he is not surprised. As a direct disciple of the Tao Master, it would be strange if he is not outstanding."

"Come"

Li Yuan raised his hammer and invited a fight. He wanted to have a good fight today.





"Uncle Li, fourth floor..."

"Master Uncle Li has reached the fifth floor, and his ranking has surpassed Master Uncle Lin Jia!"

"Slowing down, he finally slowed down."

"Isn't this too slow? Master Douyue has just reached the fourth floor..."

There was an uproar outside the Dragon and Tiger Tower, and various discussions attracted more onlookers. Looking at the rising names on the giant monument, both the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Temple and the elders of other sects were all horrified.

As strong as Pei Jiu, he entered the tower many times in the past month before finally reaching the fifth floor. He was able to reach the fifth floor the first time he entered the tower, and at such a fast speed.

Not to mention ordinary inner disciples, even the helmsmen who came after hearing the news, the elders were also shocked.

"Junior Brother Li..."

Seeing the name flashing close to him on the giant monument, Xin Wenhua felt a little complicated. When he heard about 'The Shadow of the Blue Dragon Appears', he had thought that this day would come.

But he originally thought that this would have to happen in ten or twenty years, or at worst, it would have to happen in five or six years, right?

Xin Wenhua's breathing was a little rapid and he felt his heart was heavy.

"How long has it been? Master Long has devoted all his efforts to cultivate it, but it can't be this fast, right? Or is it that Master Long is already passing it on to him?"

"A peerless asset."

In the corner, Shan Hong stood with his sword in his arms. His face was calm, but his heart could not calm down. For the second time in his life, he felt a strong sense of frustration.

He was born with a big dragon-shaped bone and a clear sword heart. He is a swordsman genius that only happens once in a hundred years in the state. He is only sixteen years old and has already become famous.

From Youzhou to Hengshan, from Gangjianmen to Longhu Temple, from the Inner Sect to Zhenzhuan, there were few opponents until he met Long Xinglie and felt defeated for the first time in his life.

Now, it's the second time.

"Those who dominate with talent will eventually be defeated by those with better talent."

Shan Hong suddenly remembered a genius who was defeated by his own sword many years ago. The genius was born in Xiajun that day and had become famous for a while, but was finally defeated by his own sword.

"call!"

With a sigh of relief, Shan Hong walked towards the giant monument.

On the giant monument that lists the names of hundreds of people, there are still six or seven names illuminated. The most dazzling among them are naturally Pei Jiu and Li Yuan.

The momentum of the two of them was so fast that although they slowed down after reaching the fifth floor, they did not stop. They seemed to be ready to rush to the sixth floor.

"Uncle Li is about to catch up with Pei Jiu!"

"A duel between peerless geniuses!"

"Is this going to reach the sixth floor?"

At the giant monument, the noise got louder and louder, making people even ignore the Dragon and Tiger Tower.

In the slightly open tower door, a young man with a stern expression came out with a sword in his back. Someone exclaimed "Pei Jiu", and the noise around him suddenly dropped a lot.

"Pei Jiu's name was extinguished, he was defeated..."

Some people exclaimed and turned around, and when they saw Pei Jiu with a stern expression, they immediately stopped talking.

"defeat?"

Pei Jiujing glanced at the man and didn't care about the hostility of the Longhu Temple disciples around him. He smiled faintly and was about to leave when he heard another exclamation:

"exceeded!"

"Uncle Li has surpassed Pei Jiu,"

call!

The sword energy was like the wind, but without any movement, Pei Jiu had arrived under the giant monument. He looked up and saw that there was another name shining brightly above his extinguished name.

Pei Jiu squinted his eyes, the sword behind him clanging and his ears ringing:

"Li Yuan?"



Huhu~

The wind howled, blowing the grass, trees and green mountains.

"It's so lifelike."

Jin Shengwu stretched out his hand to touch the breeze and felt this secret health-preserving place. Even if it was not the first time he saw it, he couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart:

"If we don't have a life span of 200 years and practice year after year, will we be able to reach this level of divine realm?"

"cannot."

Long Xixiang shook his head.

"I think it must be possible."

Jin Shengwu glared at him.

"At least not you or me."

Long Xixiang stretched out his hand and pulled out a few weeds. He blew them gently, and the weeds turned into a faint zhenqi and dispersed:

"Qi and Shen are combined. The size and thickness of the Divine Realm are not only related to one's own spirit, but also to the true Qi. If the Divine Realm wants to become the Mysterious Weapon Secret Realm, unless you have hundreds of Qi Seas."

"Hundreds of Qi Hai."

Jin Shengwu's eyes moved slightly: "According to legend, the master who practiced the method of worshiping gods and entered Taoism had many Qi seas..."

"Many places are not the same as hundreds."

Long Xixiang walked slowly: "Senior brother's divine realm is far more profound than you and me, but even his Yunwu Mountain is far from comparable to the secret realm of health preservation."

"What if Master Long Dao goes one step further?"
To be continued...
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