The attributes skyrocketed infinitely, and I suppressed the diversity

Taoist Xuan'an nodded, raised his head and sighed:

"Pindao was seven or eight years old when he was young and had not practiced martial arts. No one can match me in the blood-changing realm."

"And after practicing martial arts by myself, my physical strength has become even more unstoppable and has continued to soar.

Even when he was promoted to King Kong, he possessed 20 catties of divine power.

For a while, no one in the world could take my palm.

As a result, Pindao retired to seek a higher realm of martial arts. "

Speaking of this, the old Taoist could not help sighing:

"50 years, exactly 50 years!

Pindao has not made any progress in 50 years of painstaking practice. It was not until the world changed a few days ago that Pindao took this opportunity to break through the sky in one fell swoop and truly set foot on the road of martial arts. His physical strength doubled several times and finally reached the unprecedented level territory. "

"But even so, it's still only comparable to that of Mu Cang's apprentice, really..."

Xuan Anzi's face was ice-cold, and he slowly drew out the green steel long sword from his waist, pointing at Wang Nanxun from afar.

"...It's unreasonable!"

After saying that, the old Taoist lost his figure, spanned a distance of [-] meters in an instant, and stabbed Wang Nanxun's eyebrows with his sword.

"Tianhe sword potential!"

Following the appearance of Xuan Anzi's fierce sword move, there was a majestic aura of the Tianhe rolling back and washing everything with blood, suddenly attacking Wang Nanxun's mind.

Even, together with the calm and waveless lake surface, they were attracted by the sword force to set off four or five meters high wind and waves, and they attacked together with Xuan Anzi.

Chapter 48 Sword and Spear Showdown, Immortal Gang Sword and Shield

"Good swordsmanship!"

Old man Wang's eyes sharpened.

choke!

With a flick of his wrist, the big black spear in his hand swung towards Xuan Anzi like a mad python.

"Horned Dragon Hundred Ghost Spear!"

Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish ~

The shadows of the dark guns were connected together, tearing apart the oncoming fierce wind and waves in an instant, turning them into useless scattered water vapor.

For a while, the clouds and mist transpired, covering a large area of ​​the lake.

Clouds of water vapor permeated the air, making the small lake seem real and unreal, like a fairyland.

But in this beautiful scenery, at this time, it is filled with a strong sense of murder.

next second.

The tip of the sword and the tip of the gun, two by two.

呲呲呲呲!

Sparks burst!

The two people's postures are staggered.

Each hides in the mist.

Wang Nanxun's spear was strange and swift.

Xuan Anzi's sword moves are deep and majestic.

Between water and air.

I saw a series of cold sword lights and sharp gun shadows, constantly intertwined and fighting in the thick fog.

The two of you come and go.

The speed is getting faster and faster.

Every collision caused howling winds, thunder and rolling.

clang!clang!clang!clang!

The sound of bangs and explosions shook hundreds of feet.

Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!

Clang and thorn resounded in all directions.

"drink!!!"

Suddenly, a shout came from the fog.

Then there was a loud bang!

The two figures suddenly separated!

The two jumped out of the lake and returned to land.

Ka Ka Ka!

The green steel long sword shattered, and Xuan Anzi's right arm also thumped, turning into a ball of filthy blood and falling to the ground.

"Whoo~"

The old Taoist clutched his broken arm, and hoarsely hoarsely said, "What a vicious and vicious force! What kind of kung fu is this? It can corrode and destroy my magic sword that has been passed down for thousands of years, along with my arm!"

Wang Nanxun casually threw down the equally damaged long spear, and said in a deep voice, "This is the strength of the horned dragon, and it is an incomparable feat created by my master.

If it wasn't for the old man's inexperienced skills, with this power, the first move should have shocked you into dirty blood! "

"Great!"

The old Taoist nodded in admiration, "After fighting with you, the poor Taoist is now more and more curious about the charm of the legendary resident immortal Buddha."

"It's a pity you don't have a chance."

Wang Nanxun let out a low cry, and the ground under his feet suddenly sank by three points.

huh~

He turned into a erratic ghost, and in an instant, he flew over a hundred meters away and punched Xuan Anzi.

"Never mind."

Taoist Xuan'an looked up to the sky and sighed, "Xiangang Sword and Shield, please advise!"

The voice fell.

An illusory black shield suddenly appeared in front of him, firmly blocking Wang Nanxun's attack in the next instant.

boom!

A loud bang.

After receiving the blow from Old Man Wang, the shield quickly burst and disappeared.

Boom!

Wang Nanxun kicked Xuan Anzi's lower back hard again.

boom! !

Several black shields flickered and appeared in front of the attacking Wang Nanxun's feet.

"Huh? The horned dragon's multiple shocks!"

Immediately, the yin and yang forces merged into one, penetrating into the shield through Wang Nanxun's legs and feet.

The next moment, the black shield shattered.

"Come again!"

Using the same move, Wang Nanxun clasped his palms together and slammed heavily at the back of Xuan Anzi's head.

boom! !

A pile of hexagonal illusory black armors emerged out of thin air, flying the latter out of nowhere.

Wang Nanxun, who was in mid-air tens of meters away, did not stop, the air exploded at the soles of his feet, and the black and deep qi swirled around his body, attacking Xuan Anzi standing on the spot again.

boom! !

The two fought hand to hand.

In an instant, Taoist Xuan'an was surrounded by a large vortex of dark air.

Fist, foot, palm, claw, tear, kick...

Wang Nanxun turned into a dark afterimage, attacking Xuan Anzi wildly.

The ear-piercing explosions of the atmosphere being hit to a vacuum spread all over the place.

These voices emanated from the place where the two fought.

Every time it hits the air, there will be a circle of invisible airflow ripples spreading outward.

The surrounding trees are rustling.

In this fierce battle, Wang Nan's heart was as cold as ice, and he quickly figured out the details of Xuan'an's old way of this strange art.

Immortal Gang Sword and Shield: Once it is in operation, it will form a colony of armor plates several feet thick on the body surface.

When activated, there will be hundreds of illusory armor pieces circulating continuously from the inside to the outside, filling up all possible loopholes in the body at all times.

Whether it is a blunt shock, a sharp penetration, or even various explosions, it will be perfectly defended by the armor group like a living creature.

So although Wang Nanxun's attack was loud and noisy, it was impressive.

But in fact, Xuan Anzi was not hurt at all.

It was all firmly blocked by the thick tortoise shell.

huh~

Old man Wang swept across the sky, drew a circular arc, landed lightly a hundred meters away, and did not attack again.

"Is it the smell of Tianhe sword energy?"

After a long attack, he felt that the illusory shields around the old Taoist priest had a cold aura similar to the one-foot galaxy bestowed by the master.

"Do you also know Tianhe Sword Qi?"

Xuan Anzi murmured in a low voice:

"That's right, your master stole my Xiantian Qigong, how could you not know it?"

Xuan Anzi slowly stood up from a half-squat, his whole body was covered with dense black phantom nails.

"Tianhe sword qi is difficult to learn and master, even with the supreme aptitude of the poor, it took decades to condense one hundred and eight sword qi, so he is not willing to cast it at will.

It is only after using the sword energy as the basis to condense the sword veins all over the body, and finally using the power of the sword veins to break through the inner and outer circles, and absorb the infinite spiritual energy from the outside world to set foot on the road of martial arts.

And this Immortal Gang Sword and Shield was made by Pindao using the sword veins as a basis and summoning a large amount of spiritual energy. It is a first-class thaumaturgy in the world!As long as the sword veins are not damaged, the sword and shield will be endless!

In the world, no one can defeat me! "

Although the words are modest.

But the old Taoist priest's face was full of pride.

Obviously, to be able to create this kind of secret technique, he believes that no one in the world can do it except himself.

"I see."

Hearing this, Wang Nanxun shook his head and said:

"It seems that you are still not good at old things."

Xuan Anzi frowned, and said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Wang Nanxun said with a smile:

"You know, my master can condense fifty thousand sword qi in one night!"

Hearing these words, Xuan Anzi's eyes widened immediately.

He cursed angrily: "What kind of shit are you talking about?! Impossible, absolutely impossible!