Volume 1 _ Chapter 2029 Feng Wuhen's obsession
"Seven first-grade, six immortal grades!"
This is so shocking. Looking at the vast Northern Territory, even history is very rare.
Looking at the terrifying vision around Ning Tao, it made the whole world tremble, and the thunder from the sky sounded like a warning, like an angry rebuke. This kind of shocking talent will definitely be recorded in the history books.
Spread throughout the ages!
Master Su went crazy, screaming hysterically, with blood-red eyes, like a mentally ill old man, with a bunch of goatee, and completely collapsed.
If you want to say that there are thirteen first-level Tao, maybe he can grit his teeth and believe it, but there are still six immortal-level Tao among them, and he sees that the five elements are round and mellow, and they seem to be able to be integrated, which makes them seven immortals.
Not to mention the two first-grade ones that are comparable to immortal ones.
This...this is simply incredible.
"Illusion, this is an illusion!" Master Su screamed and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by everyone.
The eyes of hundreds of thousands of monks were wide-eyed.
To know.
A second-grade Taoist or a first-grade Taoist can create a very good refining powerhouse, while a fairy-level Taoist can already produce a first-class refining powerhouse.
Further up, there are those geniuses with many Tao, usually two-in-one, three-in-one, or even five-in-one. These are the top Tao-refining experts.
As for the five-in-one, those are rare geniuses who are rare in a hundred years or a thousand years. Even the top geniuses in the Northern Territory like Mo Yue and Jian Wushuang can succeed. This shows that this is a rare chance.
But eight-in-one is rare for thousands of years.
Master Su's eyes were red. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. His eyes were bloodshot. There was another possibility.
Twelve in one.
It rarely happens once in an era.
This is the highest number of known fusion avenues, and they are all immortal products. According to ancient books, only one person has completed it in several eras, and that is... the Emperor of Heaven!
Master Su breathed heavily. Ning Tao now has seven Immortal Grades, two of which are not inferior to Immortal Grades. If these are fused together, it will be nine in one. Moreover, who knows if Ning Tao has any hidden clumsiness?
What if, he still has it...
"Wow, great... master, Ning Tao is so powerful, and the avenues he has comprehended are so powerful," the young girl said with bright eyes.
Mangu and the others beside him swallowed their saliva and nodded.
But upon hearing this, Master Su screamed and said angrily: "Presumptuous, this is a lie. You were deceived by him, so... so what if it's true?"
"Nine-in-one, do you think he can do it as a madman? There are so many people who have understood it, but there are only a few people who have integrated it. This master will never believe him..."
"In the first game of the ninth round, Ning Tao wins!"
When Ning Tao heard this, he immediately took back his strength and flipped up his elastic robe at will. He shrugged towards Yinshan and said: "I told you to change it, but you insist on jumping into the fire pit, and I can't stop you. Alas,
Very helpless."
After saying that, he walked off the stage leisurely.
The eyes of hundreds of thousands of people, elders and geniuses were still fixed on Ning Tao as if struck by lightning.
Elder Hongya felt like he was about to be hit to death by a pie.
However, Yinshan wanted to cry but had no tears. His cleverness was misled by his cleverness. He actually knelt on the ground and started crying. He made a mistake and regretted it for eternity.
"Ning Tao, Ning Tao..."
The venue suddenly erupted with cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami. Countless fans shouted excitedly, wishing they could take off their clothes and pounce on her. Even the men worshiped her.
On understanding,
Ning Tao definitely deserves to be number one in the Northern Territory.
In the auditorium, there was a quiet woman in a blue dress. Her beautiful eyes were slightly rippling, always fixed on Ning Tao. She was none other than... Han Ruoxue.
Why can't she figure it out?
She couldn't understand how a piece of junk picked up on the road could be so perverted.
A pair of jade hands were pale, and a hint of malice flashed in his beautiful eyes. Now he could only rely on Li Tianqi. His opponent was very weak. In the tenth round, it was the time for him and Ning Tao to meet and fight.
After half a year of planning, it’s finally time to close the network...
Special Envoy Bai was shocked. He didn't expect that Ning Tao, a mere North Territory person, could actually have such a talent. He was not weaker than the geniuses in their Immortal Palace.
But...not worthy of Xian Yueyi...
"Boom boom boom...!"
Soon, there were only a dozen or so people left in the six war zones, and they were almost about to face a decisive battle.
To select the strongest in each war zone.
Area 1, Mo Yue vs Feng Wuhen
Area 2, Song Moyu vs Jian Wushuang.
District 3, Jiansan vs Yang Ming.
District 4, Ye Qian vs Ye Luo.
District 5, Chi Yan vs Wu Hua.
District 6, Ning Tao vs Li Tianqi.
This is the only number of people left, a total of twelve people. After the tenth round, only the strongest six are left.
There are only six arenas left in the field, and they are going on three by three. Everyone is very excited. The final battle is not far away. Some people don’t know which one to watch?
The first game is the first district game.
Ning Tao was alerted, Mo Yue had slowly walked onto the ring, looking towards their Tai Chi Sect, with an evil smile on his lips.
He scratched his neck lightly.
"Jie Jie...!"
Feng Wuhen on the side took a deep breath, raised his chest and raised his head, and walked directly towards the ring with shining eyes. But Ning Tao grabbed his shoulder with some worry. This move was extremely dangerous.
Feng Wuhen turned around and smiled, and said casually: "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."
After saying that, he walked straight to the first area arena.
Seeing Ning Tao's worry, Duan Hei gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, this is his fate. He has been waiting for this moment every day since the day he was defeated."
"The shame of the past must be repaid with one's own hands!"
On the arena.
Mo Yue looked at Feng Wuhen and said jokingly: "Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that the lost dog back then could actually stand in front of me again. You are the first one."
"But, it will also be the last one."
"Maybe, because it's possible that your myth will end here. Let's take action. After a few years, let me see how far you have grown."
Feng Wuhen gathered strength and said in a deep voice.
Tens of thousands of people are watching this battle. This is almost a collision between the number one Tai Chi and the number one Yin Gui.
Who will become famous in one battle?
"Boom boom!"
In an instant, the two were fighting together.
Ning Tao opened his eyes wide and even turned on the perspective to observe carefully. This battle was hard to tell.
"Taofa, Bagua Qiankun Hand!"
He slapped it with a palm, but it was smashed by Mo Yue, and a black mist surged up like a strong wind.
"The way of wind, speed!"
Feng Wuhen's speed surged, like a nimble ape, stepping on the Nine Palaces with his feet, holding the Bagua in his hands, and there was still the power of the Four Symbols in his hands.
"Why, is this all you have? Show your true strength, otherwise you will die here," Mo Yue responded calmly and said with a smile.
"asshole!"
"The way of Tai Chi, Liang Yi!"
Feng Wuhen transformed into a Tai Chi diagram, and actually started a close combat with Mo Yue. This was an immortal product, and it had already acquired its essence, combining strength and softness.
But when Mo Yue saw this, she shook her head disdainfully. Her whole body was shaken, and a terrifying force appeared. It seemed to be a terrifying ancient force. It not only shattered the Tai Chi Diagram, but also punched Feng Wuhen nine times in an instant.
The latter looked up and vomited blood, his bones were broken, his chest felt like there were nine big holes in it, and he was unconscious.
"You are still too weak!"
Mo Yue grinned and wanted to blow his head off with a punch. His words were not just said casually.
"No, senior brother!"
"Kill him, kill him..."
But suddenly, a fiery red shadow came through, as fast as lightning, Mo Yue punched instantly, and the fiery red shadow had already punched.
"boom!"
Chapter completed!