As soon as the words fell, the God of Yi Jin immediately strengthened his five fingers and pinched it inward. In an instant, the inconspicuous black wooden stick broke, and a brilliant light burst out from the crack, illuminating the shadow cast by the sphinx beast as bright as day. Immediately afterwards, the sound of the rupture was shocking, and the fierce murderous aura carried the cold ice cold into the bone marrow and condensed into the shape of a fierce and angry tiger. It was like a flood that had been stored for a long time. The ice tiger broke the slaughter and immediately rushed to the blue sea, opened its blood-disc mouth, and ate it down angrily!

Sensing the appearance of a strong enemy, "No Self? Intellect" immediately excitedly stimulated the roar of the dragon, and then automatically unsheathed in the sound of "choking". The fiery fire automatically ignited on the blade, and finally condensed into a huge flaming sword energy standing tall, slashing the ice tiger wildly. In the moment of lightning, the fire knife ice tiger, and the two tangible forces with extreme attributes that were hedging each other, and suddenly burst out with a "boom" shock.

The two extremely hot and extremely cold energy exploded, each pouring outward, causing the long wind and sand that covered the sky and the sun. In the blink of an eye, the wind and sand stopped, and the desert returned to calm. There were countless eyes from all directions, using the help of the bright moon in the night sky to look carefully. They saw that with the point where the two qi rushed together just now, within a range of at least five or six hundred meters, half of the land was frozen into ice by the cold air, and the other half was burned into glass-like crystals. The scene was strange and shocking. Looking around, I saw that the ordinary wooden stick had completely disappeared. The one who replaced it was held in the hands of the God of Yijin Wu, not only higher than him, but also heavier than him: "Renwu".

The handle is two meters long and the blade is three feet long. Its shape is a horse-slashing sword used by ancient cavalry. The junction of the long handle and the blade is a lifelike tiger head. The tiger opens its eyebrows and eyes, opens its huge mouth, and firmly bites the blade with its fangs, which makes it more domineering and mighty. At the end of the handle, the two words "East" are engraved. Obviously, this magic weapon, like "Golden Worship", is also from the hands of the Eastern family. Anyone who is familiar with the old stories of Yijin Wushu will remember that in all the storms that he had experienced throughout his life, there will always be "Ren Wu" with him.

Yi Jin Wushen held the magic weapon in his hand and suddenly paused to the ground. After a soft "Ku~" sound, the ground condensed by the frozen air was immediately cracked by the hilt of the knife, and countless spider web cracks were bloomed. At the same time, the powerful force of the fifty heaven injected into every cell of his own. The bones rubbed and muscles swelled, and his dry and thin body suddenly expanded rapidly. In an instant, Yi Jin Wushen was reborn and returned to his appearance when he was in his prime. He kicked the hilt of the knife quickly, and the magic weapon was hanging from the ground and was captured by his master again. As he danced left and right, pale trajectories formed by countless fine ice chips were left in the atmosphere. The dance stopped, and the blade was facing the blue ocean.

"As the God of Martial Arts, fighting is my destiny. But no matter what, killing people is not a good thing. So I named this magic weapon 'Renwu' to remind myself that the purpose of using martial arts is not just for killing, so no matter when and where, I must never forget a kind heart." The God of Yi Jin, who is no longer old, paused and said in a narrow voice: "I have been waiting for a long time. God of Martial Arts of Blue Sea, let's start now."

Take advantage of the magic weapon. Because the handle of "No Self? Wu" was clenched by the five fingers of the blue sea, it suddenly "bear~" inspired a bright red fire. Wave it a few randomly to adapt, and the air also ripples due to the scorching and high temperature of the blade. Ignoring, roars were heard in my ears, as if... the god of death in hell had sounded the horn to harvest life.

Late at night, the moon is bright. In the vast desert, in front of the stone beast golden tower, two people who also shoulder countless expectations and responsibilities are now in their own position and justice, and they have to confront each other. They also know that no matter how successful or defeated this battle is, they must bear it, and they cannot be resentful and angry. But even if the three moves are agreed to be limited, when both sides are also inspired to be truly angry in the dramatic battle, can they really restrain themselves?

I don't know. When things are coming, there is no time for them to think about it any more. Suddenly, the sound of the wind suddenly blew, bursting out the cold light under the moon. Two figures rushed forward in no particular order, so fast that the naked eye could see it. The divine weapons fought and immediately released a "double--" loud sound that could only explode when thousands of giant bells were ringed at the same time. The invisible and qualitative power rushed across the four directions, first shaking the frozen sand and glaze crystals into pieces, and then in the desert, it grabbed the horror of the sect spectators.

Before the waves were calmed down, only the Yi Jin Wushen shouted loudly: "First move!" He was like a rocket, and his hands were spinning to the sky, and he was about to come down and launch a strong attack with a thunderous force. He was on the ground and raising the enemy's attack was obviously not good for him. The Blue Ocean roared and roared, stepped on the Xu Linfeng and shot up. Before the "Ren Wu" was ready to complete the momentum, he took the lead in waving the magic weapon and slashing the sword in front of the head. Forcing Yi Jin Wushen could only change his moves to deal with it.

"Renwu" is made of special material and has a very high density. Therefore, its weight is no less than 10,000 kilograms. However, when the Yijin Wushen is held in his hand, he can achieve all the light and awesome methods. Attack, defense, advance and retreat, like flowing water, there is a hidden sense of worry, anger and helplessness, which makes the offensive even more tricky and difficult to predict.

No matter how heavy the horse-slaying sword is, it will definitely not be as good as "no self-information". If this magic weapon is used by the martial arts god who is more than three meters tall, it will naturally complement each other. However, the height of the Blue Ocean is less than two meters. From the outside alone, the two will never match. However, as the saying goes, if it is light, the fierce sword is in the control of the Blue Ocean, and there is no burden at all. "Renwu" cuts and picks the thorns, so fast that it only leaves cold air and frost, but there is no shadow of the sword. "No self-information" opens and closes, leaving a fire dragon with both agile and powerful arrows in the sky.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang~~" The sound of a series of gold and iron clashes one after another. In just a snap of your fingers, the two divine weapons had fought each other fiercely for thousands of attacks. With some reservations, no matter their strength, speed, or skills, both sides were only half a dozen. No one could gain a significant advantage, and they could not suppress the other party. After several moments of fighting, each other's sword attacks gradually used up, and they suddenly kicked away the enemy with their legs.

After the extremely dull abnormal sound, the transparent ripples formed again and expanded to the top and bottom ten directions. They seemed harmless, but in fact they had terrifying lethality. Even if the head mutant Tyrannosaurus rex was brushed by these ripples, they would be severely shattered into powder on the spot. If you want to survive in it, the cultivation level of the fifteenth level heaven is the minimum requirement. After the sound, they were both countershocked by the other party's power. However, Lan Hai's eyebrows showed some surprise and shouted in a low voice: "This kind of leg strength...but how is it possible?"

Before I could think too much, I heard Yi Jin Wushen shouting, "It was the second move just now. Now, the third move is here!" He fell to the ground, and vigorously removed the "ultimate emperor's legs" and stood firm as if Mount Tai. The ultimate power of the fifty heaven did not make any reservations to urge the valley with all his strength, and pushed the ultimate move to show. He used his fingers to make a seal, cut the horse with a big sword and spiraled the air, and his momentum exceeded thunder. He cried and shouted, Yi Jin Wushen controlled the magic weapon from both hands and pressed down violently.

As the white horse passed by, a sudden roar of wind in the desert was deafening. The magic weapon pulled the atmosphere and formed thousands of swords, densely packed and slammed at the Blue Ocean at the same time. If there was only a little doubt just now, then the Blue Ocean could be fully confirmed. He blurted out: "Heavy core legs and wind-slashing swords! Senior Yi Jin, are you from the Bai family?"

The words in his mouth are not questioning, but only affirmation. Faced with the fierce killing, Lan Hai never thought that such a sentence could make the other party stop. Therefore, at the same time, his hands and ten fingers were already tightly grasping the magic weapon, as if they were integrated into one and could no longer be divided. Although Lan Hai did not understand the "peerless magic sword" mental method, as long as he had all his strength to activate the magnetic field energy and injected it into "no self? Enlightenment", he would have the power of a magic sword. In an instant, everything around him, including the flow of air, was also still.

The next moment, Lan Hai Shen Lei shouted angrily, the fierce sword slashed horizontally and crisscrossed, and the two sword lights merged and stacked into a cross of fire. The thousands of wind blades were slashed on the spot. The remaining force of the sword was inexhaustible, and he rushed straight towards the Yijin Martial God. Even though he returned to the knife block in time, his wrist was still burned by the fire of the knife, and his whole arm was completely numb, and he immediately became unconscious. The sound of "Dingdang~" passed, and the divine weapon had already fallen out of his hand.

Before he could pick up the magic weapon, Yi Jin Wushen hummed softly, just because the protective power was cut through, the sword force ate into his chest. Although he couldn't help but retreated backwards, the old man over 100 years old had extremely rich combat experience. He immediately realized something was wrong and slapped his chest with his back hand, trying to clear the fire power containing the power of the magic sword out of his body. But the facts surprised Yi Jin Wushen again. The sword fire seemed to be the incarnation of the big sword martial god, and also inherited his stubbornness during his lifetime. Although Yi Jin Wushen had used more than 80% of the power, he still could not completely clean the sword fire. Even the part of the sword fire that left his body was unwilling to immediately extinguish and floated in the air, and naturally condensed into a flame skeleton like the god of death, which was really heartbreaking.

He did not take advantage of the opportunity to launch an attack, because this battle was only to resolve old grievances, and it was definitely not to add new hatred. Lan Hai stood still and said in a narrow voice: "The unique skills of the Bai family I had fought in before are different in appearance, but only the essence is understood more profoundly and the power is exerted more vigorously. In addition to the Martial God of Sea Tiger, Bai Chou, who can cultivate the heavy core legs and the Wind Sword to such an extent, I believe that no third person can do it in the world today. This just explains a question, why can Locusts actually control the war beast guarding the Great Iron Bird of the Thousand Army Martial God who only obeys the orders of the descendants of the Bai family? There is only one reason: Locusts themselves also have the bloodline of the Bai family. And this bloodline comes from you, Senior Yi Jin, right?"

His body still looks like a middle-aged man, but the expression of the Yi Jin Martial God suddenly regained a little aging. He sighed and said slowly: "Bai family...hehe~~I was indeed a member of the Bai family a long time ago. But later...hehe~~ Blue Ocean Martial God, you are still too young after all. So you definitely don't know. Seventy years ago, the saying "The sky is shocking, Renwu devours people" was once for a while."

"'The sky is shocking, Renwu devours people'?" Lan Hai raised his eyebrows upward, and his tone was filled with shock and shock, saying, "The sky is changed, you are the younger brother of Bai Tianluo, the 267th generation of the Martial God of Sea Tiger, Bai Tianluo, Bai Tianluo? You... are really alive?"

Bai Tianbian, an alien in the history of the Bai family royal family. At that time, regardless of strength or reputation, he suppressed his elder brother Bai Tianluo. Bai Tianluo, who was worried that the throne would be taken away, so he challenged his younger brother, trying to kill him. Although Bai Tianbian had a chance to kill his brother at that time, in the end, he did not do so, but left the Bai family from then on. Bai Tianluo, who was ashamed, did not dare to reveal the truth to the outside world, so he returned to Haihu Second City and claimed that Bai Tianbian would go to seclusion and practice and no longer see outsiders. For this reason, he pretended to build a high tower, pretending that he did not leave the tower after he did not leave - but was just deceiving himself.

Not long ago, Bai Wubian and Duan Qianshan promoted the Mercury plan and sent Iron Horse and Energy to the moon to deceive people to die. At that time, they used Bai Tianchang's name to declare that the Bai family elder could not bear it. The Bai family wanted to lead some members of the Bai family to Mercury to establish a country in order to open up a new world of peace... It was precisely because of this period that Lan Hai knew that Bai Tianchang had changed the name. Later, he became curious and even specially found relevant information and read it carefully. But Lan Hai never thought that it was not only alive during the day, but also transformed into Yijin Martial God. He has been supporting the United Nations behind his back for decades and has been one of the top ten Martial Gods on the earth for many years. Speaking of which, it can be a rare legendary story.

Lan Hai was already imagining this surprise. Other onlookers, including Ke Bao, were also inexplicably surprised and as expected. But this was a matter of turning private during the day, and the God of Yijin had no intention of telling them up. He nodded slightly, and his body made a sound of "cracking Titicaca~" rubbing bones and muscles against each other, and quickly returned to the dry and thin old man at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He bent down slowly and grabbed "Renwu". With his hands, the magic weapon shrank to only about one meter in length. Immediately afterwards, the sand and soil around him flew over him like a magnetic iron. In the blink of an eye, the heavy slashing saber turned back to the black wooden stick, as if there had never been any change.

The Yijin Martial God held it in his hand, walked forward slowly, and sighed, "'Renwu' has always been inseparable from me. He was actually knocked out of his hands in the battle... Haha~~ But it's really the first time in his life. The Blue Ocean Martial God has passed three moves. The old man is not as good as others and is willing to take the lead. The victory or defeat has been decided, and you and I don't need to continue fighting. The series of hatred caused by the death of the locust has ended here. The past resentment has been completely eliminated."

"Senior Yi Jin understands the righteousness, Lan Hai is grateful, thank you." Haha, he smiled and grabbed the scabbard behind him. The scabbard that had been thrown to the ground at will immediately flew up and threw it into his control. The "Ka~" sound passed, and the magic weapon returned to the sheath, and no longer saw the sharp edge. Lan Hai simply carried it back again, bowed to Yi Jin's martial god, and said, "Since the old grudges have been eliminated, I hope we can truly unite and fight against the Blue Kingdom together. Tomorrow's Martial God Conference, I hope you can join hands with you to fight the enemy. Please~~"

What should be said has been said, and the problems that should be solved have been solved. As for why the daylight change turned into the Yijin Martial God, since the matter has nothing to do with him, Lan Hai was too lazy to care. He turned around, greeted Kebao, floated off the ground, and set off to return to the fifth city.

Although Kebao was still unsatisfied, since both parties had reached a settlement, he would not have come to the scene at this time. The unruly leopard sighed helplessly, flew up listlessly, and returned with the blue sea. With almost the same mentality, the wind was heard around for a while, and there were shadows everywhere. It didn't take long for those onlookers who were unwilling to show up to have left.

It is not deliberately concealing his original identity, but in the past so many years, the Yi Jin Martial God has become accustomed to his current name. Even if he takes action against the enemy, few people can still be alive after fighting him, and fewer people can recognize what the martial arts he used is. Day after day, year after year, the Yi Jin Martial God almost forgot about his youth. But suddenly, his past identity was broken, and the dusty memories suddenly emerged in his heart, making the old man over 100 years old fall into obsession and sadness.

It is precisely because of this reason that even though everyone had left, the martial god Yi Jin was still alone, standing in the desert and dazed. After walking for a long time, he sighed slowly, shook his head and shook his sadness in his heart, turned around slowly, and rode the simple wooden stick and began to return to the fifth city of Haihu. However, before he could take a few steps, he suddenly stopped again and sighed, "Which boy is the Bai family? Come out."

A short and fat figure walked out of the shadow cast by the Sphinx not far away. He blew up, and then bowed deeply to the Yijin Martial God, saying, "Under the 270th generation of the Martial God of the Bai family, his nephew Bai Lubao has met the fourth uncle."

"Oh, Bai Lubao, you are the fourth son of Wubian." The Bai family appeared, and Yi Jin Wushen was never surprised. Because when his true identity was called out, it was only natural. He held a wooden stick and raised his eyes to stare at the other person's eyebrows. After a long time, he sighed: "No need to be too polite, get up. Bai Lubao... Haha, Wubian actually gave you such a name, which seems to be a bit humorous. In this regard, he really doesn't look like my elder brother. But... if you say it seriously, Wubian is like the elder brother, but there are too many things to say."

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