From human form to dragon, then from dragon form to human form, Shui Wuhen plays this set with perfect fire, extremely skillfulness, and is worthy of the name of the Dragon King. Its true energy, soul, and body are also extremely in line with the dragon's path.

"It turns out that his true martial arts is like a dragon. The so-called water essence is a magical skill, but it is just a branch of the dragon's way. It is driven by it, but not all. It's a good water without trace, and the name of the Dragon King is not Bai Qi."

Xiang Yang was also shocked into the air by the Qinglong's claw-exploding move, and he flew into the air. When he fell, he stepped on the waves and undulating. The ice skates in his hand were completely damaged, and the murderous intent in his eyes was slightly reduced.

He already has an understanding of the true strength of the Dragon King, but he is also happy.

Because under the extremely madman's three swords just now, his true energy cultivation actually showed signs of rising. Although there was no increase in volume, there were signs of getting better and better, and he would be more sharper and sharper.

It can be seen that his idea of ​​raising war with war is absolutely feasible, and he is more confident in breaking the level of the True Qi Divine Storm in a very short time.

"Kanglong regrets, Ying cannot last long. Xiang Yang's three swords that almost killed me just now were the result of the explosion of ten successful forces. Normally, it cannot be used easily.

However, his physical limits are far better than me. Although he has never bullied the weak with his strength and has suppressed his own combat power, the physical cultivation that has been cultivated will not change because of this. This game is probably going to be difficult."

Every inch of the film and every piece of blood on Shui Wuhen's body was moaning softly, and his breath was unstable. Obviously, the impact brought by the last knife just now was not so simple. At the same time, he thought to himself.

Normally, a person cannot withstand a long-term ten successful battle, otherwise sooner or later, his body and soul will be damaged due to violent power.

In ordinary state, the so-called ten success powers and all-out efforts are often just 80% to 90% of the skills. Only when a certain trick or a forbidden move can the potential power of the body be truly used.

This is similar to the principle of a spring. If it is stretched all the time, it will probably lose its elasticity shortly after a long time, which is equivalent to the collapse of the warrior himself. If it is usually tightened, it will often explode instantly and even break through its own limits.

Xiang Yang is different. He has a strong body and soul as the source of power. Even if he exerts ten success powers on ten days and ten nights, there will be no so-called future troubles or dangers, because the essential "ten success powers" may be just one-third or even less power for the real Xiang Yang.

Then if Xiang Yang cut out the three strong and fierce swords just now, I am afraid that no matter how strong the true energy of Shui Wuhen is and how long the qi veins are, it will be difficult to hold on.

"For the sake of the current plan, if you want to win, you must compete with him in a short period of time, and not give in. This may help him hone his true energy and improve his cultivation, but there is no way."

Thinking of this, Shui Wuhen has made a decision in his heart, and it is impossible to kill Xiang Yang, but there is a way to follow the victory of Xiang Yang in order to understand his thoughts.

The state of the body just recovered, dispelling the soft and numbness of the whole body just now. The water element injected the true energy dispersed all over the body. Under the radiation of the soul, it once again turned into a green-scale dragon and flew towards Xiang Yang.

The green dragon penetrates the sun in his hand, and the wind is sharp and sharp. He takes thousands of mountains, shrinks the sun and the moon, and drives the mountains and rivers, which also drives the water of the Liao River under his feet to evaporate endless water spiritual energy, spreading out, forming a faint yellow mist that wraps towards Xiangyang.

In addition to the Qinglong Piercing Ri, there are also hidden Yinchuan Huangquan Water, which is sinister and treacherous, corrodes the true energy of the body, and has the characteristics of being omnipresent.

Faced with Shui Wuhen's strong counterattack, Xiang Yang was not angry but happy. He naturally understood Shui Wuhen's real idea. He stepped forward with a knife and used his fierce and domineering sword technique to fight with full combat power, and turned into a dragon like a god.

For a moment, the true energy roared, collided with each other, melted, and the knife force and water force entangled, turning into substantial patterns and falling into all directions, and from time to time, several meters wide gaps were made on both sides of the Liao River, causing mud and sand to splash, loess into the water, and the battle situation was anxious.

As for the Yinchuan and Huangquan water, it cannot dissolve Xiang Yang's body at all. It is indeed a powerful characteristic, but Xiang Yang's body has long been completely flawless and leaky, and it is easy to block the pores and go straight into it, leaving no flaws left.

In this way, ten moves, twenty moves, and thirty moves... In a short period of time, Xiang Yanghe and Shui Wuhen, who turned into a green-scale dragon, fought more than two hundred moves, without a decision on the outcome, and no damage was made.

It truly reflects the performance of the two people's no moves. The strength and weakness are no longer judged by external moves, but more of it is the foundation and potential competition of their own.

In the later stage, the two of them not only consumed their true energy, but their qi and blood were boiling, but they even rushed out of their bodies, turning into a snow-white sword on their heads, and a green-scale dragon covering their bodies.

The white light and the green light intertwined, and the sword roared and the dragon roared. From a distance, it looked like the battle between the divine sword and the dragon in mythology, which was so shocking that the ghosts cried and howled.

"Good combat power, good combat power. I didn't expect that these two people were so powerful and could be called perfect warriors. However, no matter what, Xiang Yang always had the upper hand. This was to use his true qi cultivation that had not broken through the level to suppress the Dragon King's true qi that had already broken through the level. It can be seen that its foundation is even more on Shui Wuhen.

The Dragon King cannot win, but people at the same level as Xiang Yang cannot win. Demon Emperor? A Yin? Can they win? I'm afraid they can't do it either.

If he had full combat power in both levels, he might have been able to pull down one or two people in his life. If he wanted to be foolproof, he would have to use some deceptive measures this time."

In the upper reaches of the Liaohe River, a beautiful silver-haired woman could not help but think secretly when she saw the two of them fighting each other. She glanced at Ning Ke who was chasing the two of them nervously.

Although this person has a strong dusk aura and vicissitudes of eyes, his facial features are delicate, his skin is moist, and his temperament is unparalleled. In addition, he is wearing a gorgeous phoenix tail skirt. When he was young, he must have been a beautiful beauty.

This beautiful woman is no one else, she is the last of the three elders of the Demon Sect, Mr. Chun.

Kun, Qiu, and Chun, all three elders are complete. It is the trump card designed by the Earth Demon Lord and Wan Dongliu and Wan Tiancheng and his son to rescue Shui Wuhen and surround Xiang Yang.

These three people are over a hundred years old, but they have extraordinary martial arts and their own entanglements...

More than a hundred years ago, it was an era when a generation of sword god Zhong Yin rose with the resources of comets, swept the world and stormed the heroes.

At that time, there were many geniuses in the martial arts world in the nineteen states. There were seven Buddhist sons in the Buddhist sect, four ignorant sons in the Taoist family, and ten young men in the aristocratic family. The three of them were the best.

There is a sword, three demons, four paths, seven Buddhas, and ten young masters who dominate the world. In front of these people, the little martial arts saint Zhou Tong was just a last-minute learning and a latecomer.

Zhong Yin is the best sword in the world, and is also very handsome and elegant, so he naturally attracted many women to favor him.

Mr. Chun, one of the three elders of the Demon Sect, once admired the charm of the Divine Sword and eventually refused Kun and Qiu's pursuit.
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