The First Cause of All Realms

"Then..."

Yuan Fei laughed loudly, his qi and blood swelled, like a banner hunting.

Martial arts are based on qi and blood. After thirteen times, the furnace can be evolved. When blood qi reaches the peak, the furnace can smelt all the classics.

At this point, all the things that have been learned are refined and unified, and the qi and blood are blended, so that they can become the master.

The qi and blood of a master-level warrior are close to blending, and the blood qi may not be stronger than the time of the furnace, but the superposition of the two, their power is beyond words.

The temperature that has risen sharply cannot even be reduced by the downpour, and the people inside and outside the long street can even feel the heat wave on the pavement.

call!

Yuan Fei moved and leaned forward, his jade-like palm clenched tightly and handed out.

"bring it on!"

The sound is like thunder, and the air is like a mountain.

At this moment, the power he showed was enough to move any bystander. It was clearly just a punch, and the wind and rain in the sky were wrapped in the invisible real gang, like a giant mountain!

Its strength is so strong that the Spring Wind Building, which is several dozen meters away, is shaken, and countless raindrops and tiles are blown into the sky!

"Come!"

Yang prison is also a long howl.

The strength of the master is comparable to that of an extraordinary martial artist. Even if he has the experience of killing two masters, he does not dare to underestimate it.

Not to mention that he killed the Qixuan Sect Master and the Great Sword Master Canghai with a certain number of first movers. Even if he didn't, the blood and power of the person in front of him would be stronger than those two. .

boom!

The toes hit the ground, like a thunderbolt, the long street roared, the ground shook for a moment, and as he stepped forward, the billowing mud rose to the sky along with the debris of earth and stone!

It is like the waves splashed by a clipper boat across the river, and it is like a tall curtain pulled up on a stage.

step,

bow,

Punch!

Five fingers kneaded, Ba Fist handed out!

In the past few months, he has refined the recipes of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers three times, and used various means to fight to the death with the King Zhao of the West Palace more than 30 times, although most of them were crushed and killed without any suspense.

However, martial arts practice has never been done behind closed doors. A battle to the death is better than three years of ascetic cultivation, and a death battle with the Martial Saint is a blessing that countless people can’t hope to achieve.

All the excellent martial arts he has learned, except for the martial arts that require hard work, such as the undefeated Tiangang, the golden body is not broken, etc., all of them have been pushed to the sixth grade!

Among them, it also includes the tyrannical fist he learned from Henry Zhang!

This style of tyrannical fist was played again, and it was like thunder on the ground. The dazzling golden light made people suspect that he was holding a round of golden sun and scorching sun in his hand, which was extremely dazzling.

boom!

Another collision, Yang Yu fell to the ground, the unloaded strength surged underground like a wave, and the long street that was already in a mess was completely reduced to ruins.

"Zhao Wangye's tyrannical fist..."

Yuan Fei looked indifferently.

Then, the distance of 100 meters between the two seemed to disappear, and in less than a moment, the two fists had already met.

A shocking collision has come!

Boom!

The thunder dragon rolled away in the sky, the electric snakes were intertwined, and the sound waves rolled, but they couldn't suppress the roar of the sudden explosion on the long street.

Without any further elaboration, the two people who were disgusted with each other had already collided in the pouring rain.

boom!

The real Gang collided with the blood energy, blasting out substantial firelight, and the terrifying blood energy billowed vertically and horizontally, repelling the continuous heavy rain.

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It seemed like the most powerful hidden weapon in the world was overwhelming.

More wind and rain poured in, but instead they were pushed by terrifying ripples and slapped in all directions. The place where the two clashed was so dense that even the wind and rain could not get close!

Only the billowing water vapor centered on the long street where the two collided spreads toward the whole city, and the visibility was extremely low for a while.

"He actually..."

Under the eaves, Lin Bai felt bitter in his heart.

No matter how thick the fog was, it couldn't cover up the shocking collision on the long street!

That pure and powerful blood was dazzling like a scorching sun in the eyes of him and even all the warriors inside and outside Changjie.

Just feeling the rise of qi and blood, he already felt that his breathing was not smooth, but that Yang prison could face his power head-on.

Is this more than terrifying?

retreat!

retreat!

Without any words, all the warriors retreated in unison, and the nearby residents and pedestrians were also moved away by the people in the six doors who came later.

"He's stronger..."

Somewhere on the eaves, Bu Lingxu was carrying a long spear, overlooking the long street, feeling the faintly detectable heat wave, and his heart was extremely complicated.

He has only met Yang Prison a few times, but every time he sees it, his heart skips a beat.

It is not the difference in strength, but the speed of progress.

He has never seen a martial artist before, it is simply unbelievable that his strength can grow so fast!

When I first heard its name, it was just a new bronze medal catcher, a junior with a little potential, but when I saw it later, he had grown into a rival that should not be underestimated, but he still thought he could fight.

When Deyang Mansion met again, he had already been completely suppressed throughout the whole process, and he could not even raise the desire to take action.

But the previous times were far less than this time.

Because, at this time, he can no longer look back...

"Battle of the Grandmaster..."

Everywhere in the city, all kinds of forces, dark sons, and martial artists, but when they see this place, they can't help but feel complicated in their hearts.

seeing is believing.

Even if he knew that Yang Prison had a record of killing Canghai Great Swordsman, he might have other means and helpers to kill him, but the fight means that he already has a master-level combat power!

In the eyes of the vast majority of warriors, it is a legend and a myth to compete with the respect of the grandmaster in a state that is not as good as the melting pot!

"The future is terrifying."

An old man looked at the looming figure, and was amazed and a little pity in his heart.

The age of the weak crown can already compete with the grandmaster, what kind of talent this is, but he wants to intervene in the important affairs, and he can't help but sigh.

That's Yuan Fei!

Boom!

The long street trembled, and mud danced with gravel and sand.

The sound of the collision, once it sounded, seemed to never fall again. I saw two figures intertwined, and the roar was like an extremely dense thunder that could not stop exploding.

This is the air bursting and the air shaking!

For a martial artist under the True Astral, a blow can only be released by accumulating power, but for a grandmaster-level martial artist, the air flow can be blasted with every move, and the sound can not catch up with the fierce force.

At this moment, although the two of them are keeping each other's strength, just the scene of each other's tentative bombardment has already made the entire city's warriors lose their voices.

This is the power that can truly conquer a city by one person and rival a thousand armies!

"My brother-in-law is so fierce?!"

Zhang Longfu's heart swayed when he saw it, and he couldn't help clenching his fists. Wang Laodao tried to drag him away several times, but he was freed.

"Sir!"

Looking at the two figures confronting in the heavy rain, Daoist Wang hesitated.

Martial arts practice is based on the inner breath and the outer muscles. However, for ordinary warriors, that breath has a limit, and it is impossible to fight with all strength for a long time.

And when breathing, there will be the possibility of being killed by someone taking the opportunity.

Only when it is refined in a furnace, and the fusion of qi and blood generates the endless true qi, there is no need to worry about ventilation.

The power that burst out from Yang Prison surprised him, but he never made the melting pot. A short-term stalemate might not be a problem, but in a long battle, he would definitely lose.

Once caught in the ventilation gap, there is even a possibility of death on the spot.

Therefore, seeing Yang Prison's great power, he was still more worried. Seeing Zhang Longfu's confidence greatly increased, he couldn't help but speak:

"Sir, Yuan Fei's Nocturne Demon, his really powerful means is the knife..."

"Um?"

Zhang Longfu was startled. Just as he was about to open his mouth to remind him, he felt dark in front of him, as if someone had pulled down the dark clouds that covered the sky and blocked all the light!

"It's just until the sun, the true meaning of Baquan, you have to grasp it. It's a pity..."

It was Yuan Fei's whisper that could not be suppressed by the thunder and thunder.

His voice was filled with admiration and admiration, but more indifference. The people in front of him were all top-notch in boxing skills, horizontal training, real gangs, inner breaths, and light skills.

A terrifying giant power also makes up for the shortcomings of the inner breath and the real gang, and it is a real master-level combat power.

Even he has to admit that he may not be his opponent in a battle of the same rank. However, the real battle has always been to attack the weak with the strong.

Where is the same-level battle?

boom!

Vigorous energy, Yang Yu fell to the ground, and the unloaded energy surged like a dragon, and the already messy street was more like a ruin.

"Um?!"

The ups and downs were only a split second, Yang Prison stretched his arms, and was about to use his tyrannical fist again. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart and smelled a very deep crisis~www.novelmt.com~ Do you know why I am called the Night Demon? "

The electric dragon crossed the sky, and what flashed was the last ray of light. Yang Yu could see it clearly. The moment Yuan Fei held the long knife around his waist, a strong will to the extreme emerged.

Dang!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the knife, it is not the light of the sword that is as bright as a thunderbolt, but the darkness that is thick and sticky to the extreme!

That is, black knife light!

"The five senses deprive the Night Demon Sword!"

Wang Laodao let out a groan and pulled Zhang Longfu abruptly, but before he could react, he felt dark in front of him.

The reason why Yuan Fei is called the Night Demon is because the martial arts he has learned is a top swordsmanship that is not inferior to Qinglong Nine Kills, and ranks in the Xuankong Mountain's "Sacred Skills List"!

And with the saber that was passed down to the unparalleled master of the world 700 years ago, the "Yemo", it is not inferior to the magic skills of the same grade!

Not only him and Zhang Longfu, inside and outside the long street, and even farther away, anyone who sees the black sword unsheathed will be black in front of them.

The deep black color exploded in front of the eyes, and the darkness drowned everyone's hearts like a tide.

It seems that someone has been deprived of the perception of the outside world!

It was so terrifying to watch from afar, and Yang Prison, who was the first to bear the brunt, fell into black ink for the first time.

This is not only the deprivation of the five senses, but even his "heart eyes" are covered by the ink color, and at this moment, he has lost his perception of the outside world!

Only the terrifying stinging pain in his heart warned him,

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