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Chapter 114 The situation is anxious, I have an idea

At the moment when two huge Yuanli giant fists attacked, Jun Ruoshui instantly opened the second level of Taixu Immortal Eyes!

The purple pupils are noble, the red pupils are strange, and the purple and red colors linger around the body, rising up with the sword.

His momentum increased sharply, and he suddenly reached the point of rebirth of the sixth level in half!

But even so, the lattice sword style could not stop this move at all.

This was Yan Wufeng's full force, and the vast force was blessed on the giant fist, which doubled the heavy momentum. Although it was coming in the air, even the martial arts stage was trembling under this extremely powerful momentum.

"A single sky!"

In an instant, Jun Ruoshui condensed two into sword essence and sword intent, and suddenly raised the Qingfeng sword and slashed it down!

Only the Unparalleled Sword Style can achieve such an offensive effect.

The tip of the sword was like lightning, instantly traversing the void, and a little cold light appeared from the track, and then it turned into a straight silver wire nearly two feet long. Extreme sharp force filled it and rushed towards the first giant fist that was coming.

"Chew!"

As soon as he touched the giant fist, the silver thread cut it open, and a rich energy of energy spread out from it.

But after the silver wire advanced three feet in an instant, its speed was not as powerful as the beginning, and was limited by the extremely solid Yuan power.

After half a breath, Yinsi cut the first giant fist open, but the Yinsi also dissipated.

The giant fist was divided into two, and the energy continued to overflow, but it did not completely disappear, and it hit both sides of Jun Ruoshui.

"boom!"

The bluestone floor material of the martial arts stage was extremely special, but the huge fist that was smashed to the ground and exploded out made two big holes. The gravel splashed, and the martial arts stage more than ten feet tall shook violently.

But Jun Ruoshui didn't pay attention to these things at all. He cut the first giant fist in a flash, but in an instant the second giant fist had already arrived.

The Yuan power above the three-meter-long huge fist seemed to be burning, and the gray light wrapped around it made its power sharply increase.

Jun Ruoshui didn't hesitate for a moment, and at the moment when the first giant fist was cut, he slashed out the second sword.

All of this was done in an instant, just like Jun Ruoshui slashing two swords in a row.

The moment the second giant fist attacked, the silver thread suddenly condensed and cut it a foot away.

At the same time, Jun Ruoshui rushed out like a cannonball. The moment the silver thread completely cut the second giant fist, his body rushed out of the giant fist split into two, and appeared one foot in front of Yan Wufeng in the blink of an eye.

A little cold light seemed to appear from the lonely peak, and the next moment it had arrived in front of Yan Wufeng.

It was this series of moves that beheaded the four disciples of the Cangmang Ancient Sect!

"Have you used all your strength?"

Yan Wufeng's expression froze and said ruthlessly: "But this is not enough!"

Straws of vastness appeared from his body, and his aura increased by 100% and Jun Ruoshui felt that even the air became heavier and his body felt like it was sinking.

He stared at the cold light, and the thick earth-yellow element and vast force gathered on his fist, and then punched it out.

"boom!"

The power of this punch was too great. The extremely powerful Yuan and Cangmeng power condensed into one punch and hit the tip of the Qingfeng Sword. A hurricane roared out in an instant, and even the entire martial arts stage seemed to tremble.

The next moment, Jun Ruoshui felt a force transmitted from the long sword to his body, and a heavy power rushed towards him. The Qingfeng sword in his palm was almost unable to hold it, and his whole person was directly bombarded!

Even in the red pupil state, you can't do anything to Yan Wufeng without using the Wushuang sword style.

"Chew!"

Jun Ruoshui forced himself to control his body after flying back several feet, and slashed it down with a sword in the air!

He used a single-straight sword style again, and the silver wire suddenly formed and rushed towards Yan Wufeng like lightning.

But Yan Wufeng was obviously prepared, and his body burst out and took the initiative to meet the silver wire. Then the energy around him was boiling and condensed into his right fist.

"Cover Cang!"

He punched out, and a huge fist that was four feet tall suddenly appeared and directly collided with the silver thread.

But he did not stop. After following the huge fist, he was extremely fast and turned into a phantom.

His move was extremely powerful. The silver thread cut it apart only two-thirds and completely dissipated. Although the giant fist had severely disappeared, it still carried the remaining power to bombard him.

Jun Ruoshui used a sword-like shape in an instant, completely blocking the huge fist that had been broken, and the huge fist eventually exploded, and it did not hurt him due to the loss of energy.

But at this time, Yan Wufeng smiled grimly, and the Yuanli and Cangmeng power condensed, flowing through the special tendons and veins, and punched out again.

"Chaomeng!"

At this time, Jun Ruoshui had just landed in the backfly when another giant fist hit him, and the four-meter-sized giant fist completely blocked his vision.

"A single sky!"

Jun Ruoshui looked indifferent and his face remained unchanged. He slashed out with a sword again, and this time he used 30% of the sword essence!

In other words, after this sword, there is not much left of his sword essence!

As soon as the two and a half feet of silver silk appeared, it would sternly cut the four-foot fist by one, which was much stronger than 20%.

After half a breath, the silver thread completely cut the giant fist, but the silver thread also dissipated. It can be seen that the power of this punch is already Yan Wufeng's strongest attack.

The four-foot-large fist split into two exploded in the void, causing a big shock. The strong wind whistled, and the sound of thunder exploded like a thunder, blowing out a three-foot-large pothole underneath.

Even the Yuanli light curtain on the edge of the martial arts stage is fluctuating violently, as if it is about to break at any time.

In the bursting earth-yellow Yuan power, Yan Wufeng's figure rushed out, and his whole aura was like Mount Tai pushing across.

Jun Ruoshui was still indifferent, his purple and red eyes were as cold as a stone, without any emotional fluctuations. He stepped on his own and exploded on the martial arts stage.

The next moment, Yan Wufeng rushed to the place where he was standing, without pausing at all, and also jumped with his body. At the same time, the energy around his body surged, and he punched at Jun Ruoshui above.

The four-meter-sized giant fist condensed again, and its Yuan power boiled and its vast power flowed. It was like a huge terrifying shell, rushed up and bombarded towards Jun Ruoshui.

The battle between the two had reached a heightened heat, and everyone present unconsciously held their breath and stared at them in surprise.

Jun Ruoshui's left eye changed to red pupils. After his breath increased sharply, he changed the situation of being chased and beaten. He had the power to counterattack, but he was still at a disadvantage.

Everyone present was not weak, and they could see Jun Ruoshui's decline. His Yuanli Condensation move was very strong, but only this move could compete with Yan Wufeng.

However, this move is said to be extremely expensive, and I don’t know how many more swords Jun Ruoshui can use.

Su Qingyao's face was solemn, her delicate body was tense, and she looked anxious.

At this time, she was sure that Elder Yun must have arrived, but she did not show up.

If Ruoshui is in danger in a while, she will go to the stage and face Yan Wufeng directly, and she will not believe that Elder Yun will not come out.

At this time, above the martial arts stage, Jun Ruoshui looked at the four-foot-foot fist rushing down and Yan Wufeng behind him, and his purple and red pupils were cold and cold.
Chapter completed!
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