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Chapter 956 Wheel War II

While speaking, Emperor Xinzun stared at Yang Qi without moving at all. As the light shot, he seemed to see through Yang Qi, but Yang Qi was still moving, listening quietly, without realizing it. However, his main consciousness was secretly circulating in his heart, turning his body into chaos, making it impossible for him to see through his every move and cultivation.

The opponent's mental scale is very powerful. Although it has not reached the level of terror, it is not far from the same. However, because of this, Yang Qi wants to fight with this person. The stronger he is, the more he can arouse his desire to fight.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll take a look at the disciples of Tianzun Peak, how powerful they are?"

Yang Qi suddenly spoke, not wanting the Emperor Xinzun to keep watching, but stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Today I want to see what skills do you people from the mountain have."

This is arrogant and arrogant.

Even An Yiru was stunned. In an instant, she felt a sense of domineering aura coming to her. She had to be careful when facing the people of Tianzun Peak and dare not offend her. But now, Yang Qi directly challenged her, and she had the confidence and tenacious courage to be invincible.

Anyone can feel that Yang Qi felt a strong sense of confidence while he was speaking.

"oh?"

"Bold! What did you say, boy? I don't know how much difference is between your Memory Peak and our Tianzun Peak. Are you trying to die?"

"Ha! Let me teach this boy who doesn't know how to be tall and rich."... The people from Tianzun Peak immediately roared.

However, the face of Di Xinzun still had the undeniable color, but he had a slight appreciation for Yang Qi: "Okay, very good, Memory Peak has actually recruited such a talent. It seems that it is indeed going to flourish. Go! Brother Di Yu, go and try this person's cultivation."

"yes!"

A monk with a very tall body rose up and came to Yang Qi. With a flash of his finger, a long sword appeared on his wrist and pointed at Yang Qi: "What weapon do you use?"

"No weapons, a pair of palms are enough."

Yang Qi wanted to fight today and was eager to fight. He saw the disciples of Ruyi Tian Sect, with powerful methods and clever methods, and was the catalyst for his own battle. No matter any powerful disciple, he had confidence that these disciples were close to the terror level and were the best whetstones.

If it is a real terrifying level, Yang Qi is not an opponent. This kind of cultivation that is closest to the terrifying level is his best opponent.

"No!" The man shook his head: "If you don't use weapons, I would rather not compete! Then!" Suddenly, his body moved and a long sword threw it over again: "This is my Lougaro sword, the Buddhist holy sword, very strong, can compete with my Emperor Dao sword, I will not take any advantage of you!"

Yang Qi took the sword and inputted true energy. The Buddhist texts were flowing on it. The Buddha's power surged. It was indeed a good sword. He looked at this man named Di Yu and suddenly felt a little fond, feeling that not all of the Ruyi Tianzong were fighting fiercely, and there were also open and honest people. This is the case.

A casual borrowing artifact.

Moreover, there is no spiritual imprint in this artifact.

"You don't have to look at it. I, Di Yu, will not leave anything behind. You can use this sword with confidence and boldness. If you are not satisfied, it is not impossible for me to change the sword with you." Di Yu said lightly.

"No need, this Buddhist sword is just in line with my wish." Yang Qi nodded, shaking the sword, dingdong! The entire sword was filled with divine lights, as if the great Buddhist masters were singing Zen on it, and the Vajra Heavenly Dragons appeared one after another.

"Good swordsmanship, so real qi, please!"

Emperor Yu stabbed with a sword, and the sword light was silent and without any form. He chased the wind and the moon, arrived in front of Yang Qi, penetrated into it, and Yang Qi's sword light shook and stepped forward to block it.

But Emperor Yu shone the sword light, and hesitated... Hesitated and moved continuously, as if spring silkworms were eating mulberry leaves, and as if people were playing the piano. Slightly tweaked, a song of flowing water in the mountains was played out.

The sword light enveloped Yang Qi in an instant. No move or move penetrated the supreme mystery of the movement of the sun and the moon, and the force penetrated into a little, which was not easy to resolve than the palm technique. Once stabbed, Yang Qi felt that he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, and it was impossible to dissolve the true energy in a short time.

At that moment, his body changed and flashed, and several consecutive swords were blocked by Di Yu's long sword. Then the swordsmanship shocked, and a set of vibrant swordsmanship was used. It was the swordsmanship of Xing Jiansheng, which had amazing defense. No matter how Di Yu used it, he could not break his defense.

Just now, everyone saw Yang Qi breaking Jing Shang's pilgrimage skills with his strength. He didn't expect that his swordsmanship was so exquisite. Everyone was amazed: "It turns out that he is a master of art and courage. This person is really amazing. What is this set of swordsmanship? He seizes the vitality of heaven and earth and is always invincible. No one can break his defense..."

"It's really amazing that such a master came out of the Memory Peak."

"Is Memory Peak about to rise? The master of Memory Peak is also a peerless master. However, he has been in seclusion for many years and does not care about other people's business, and his subordinates are just declining. Now he has suddenly recruited such a peerless strong man and will prosper immediately."

"That's not sure. Let's see if I can defeat Di Yu. This Di Yu's sword technique is also extraordinary."

"Good swordsmanship!" Di Yu said violently, his whole body trembling: "The Emperor's Divine Sword..." Suddenly, an emperor's aura was transmitted from the swordsmanship, like the emperor's patrol, all spirits retreat, and the swordsmanship was majestic and mighty. When each sword stabbed out, the earth was shaking, rumbling like thunder. Such powerful thunder could be generated in this place of destruction, which shows that his swordsmanship reached the extreme.

However, Yang Qi never retreated and stood on the spot, with his swordsmanship. No matter how this person attacked, his swordsmanship barrier would not be broken at all.

Xing Jiansheng's sword technique has really reached the point of being able to comprehend the vitality of heaven and earth, and is beyond the reach of ordinary swordsmanship. Yang Qi fought with him many times and has deeply understood his sword technique. He has used it himself and integrated it. With the true energy of the Divine Elephant Prison Control Power, he has become even more powerful, and has almost reached the point where he is better than the blue.

"Ten Thousand Emperors are on tour!"

Seeing that his sword skills could not make Yang Qi retreat and break through his sword net, Emperor Yu let out a long roar, and his whole body suddenly swelled, and many shadows of emperors on patrol appeared behind him. This was a killer move. Ten thousand emperors on patrol, and their unique skills were so powerful that the world was the most powerful.

Dangdangdang……

The powerful swordsmanship finally broke the sword net.

But Yang Qi suddenly stopped and turned into a sword of killing, with awesome murderous aura, killing the sky, killing the earth, killing people, killing animals, killing everything.

Boom!

All of the killing moves of Emperor Wan on tour were counterattacked by Yang Qi.

Di Yu's face was ashes and retreated repeatedly. Yang Qi pointed his throat with a sword, but it did not stab it. Instead, the sword tip turned back and sent the long sword in his hand into his hand, and said lightly: "Brother Di Yu, I'll give in."

Di Yu came back to his senses for a while and nodded: "Awesome, your swordsmanship is full of vitality, but the last sword is the ultimate killing method. Could it be the swordsmanship of the Killing King?"

"Yes, it's the sword technique of the King of Killing." Yang Qi nodded: "I occasionally get it, and luck has surpassed my brother's move and half of the move, which is to give in." Others respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. This is Yang Qi's principle.

"I will ask my brothers for their sword skills in the future." Di Yu nodded, returned to the camp of Tianzun Peak, and said to Di Xinzun: "Senior brother, my junior brother is incompetent, failed, and he is willing to be punished."

"This is not because of you. This person has great swordsmanship and invincible skills. He is a peerless powerful man. On the ancient road to divine knowledge, I don't seem to have the origin of this person, and I don't know what his origin is?" Di Xinzun said: "Qi Wei, it's your turn now. Our Tianzun Peak loses a game, so I will not take advantage of the danger."

Whoosh!

He blinked his fingers and a divine pill was suspended in the air: "This is the Emperor Xin Tianzun Pill that came out of our Tianzun Peak to restore true energy. You have lost a lot of true energy in the fight with Di Yu just now. After you recover, you will fight with Qi Wei again. If you win him, there will be no other challengers. I will take action with you!"

The Emperor Xin Tianzun Pills were suspended in the air and emitted a rolling divine power. The fragrance of medicine was so strong that it was not poison, and there was no restriction in it.

Yang Qi did not answer, but instead bounced his fingers and the pill reached the hand of Emperor Xinzun again. He said, "I have received my kindness, but my true energy has been rolling in, and I have long reached the point of absorbing the supreme energy of the divine realm."

"Since that's the case, I'll underestimate you." Di Xinzun's face remained unchanged and he took back the pill, "Qi Wei, it's your turn. Let me see how majestic you are in killing the law enforcement officers of the ancient road?"

"Hmph!" Qi Wei was not as generous as Di Xinzun, but said: "You are just like this, you are defeated by a boy of unknown origin. Since that's the case, I will defeat this boy and let you know the power of my Dawei Peak. From then on, you should just regard our Dawei Peak as yours."

"I'm so arrogant that I don't have the demeanor of the chief disciple at all. It's much worse than the people at Tianzun Peak." Yang Qi could see that the Ruyi Tianzong was also quite different. Some of the disciples at the peak were arrogant and domineering, some of the disciples were elegant, some were unfathomable, and some were even sinister and vicious, no different from evil demons and heretics. Good people and bad people gathered together.

While he was speaking, he suddenly attacked Qi Wei.

With his footsteps, he had already pounced on him. His left fist was used as a guide and his right fist to display the seventy-two palm techniques of Zhuxian King, one palm and one palm, as if it was stormy.

Boom!

The Seventy-Two Palms of the Zhuxian King are the supreme skills that traverse the divine realm. After several battles, Yang Qi has now mastered the skills of pursuing the more meticulous it becomes, and he is familiar with all the methods of exercising energy. He feels that what he has understood is just the basics.

This time, the attack was overwhelming, like the roar of thousands of beasts, like the rebellion of the God Realm, making Qi Wei breathless.

Qi Wei was rotating like a gyro in this mastery, blocking left and right, and finally couldn't resist it. He was hit by Yang Qi with a palm and flew out and fell to the ground on the spot. A mouthful of blood spurted out and fainted.

Yang Qi solved the battle neatly.

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