The First Thousand and Thirty-Fifth Chapters Can Not Make up the Gap
The black shadow holds the ink-colored astrolabe.
The astrolabe is one of the biggest differences between the Hundred Tribulations Cave and the Thousand Realms.
Hundred Tribulations Cave Pluto has no astrolabe, and can only watch the opponent release the power of fate.
The fate area on the ink-colored astrolabe flashed with brilliance, like the afterglow of a bright moon. The Gangyin beam of light formed by the power of black fate immediately shot towards Yu Shangrong.
call out.
Yu Shangrong's illusory shadow flickered, stepping forward in the air, directly casting the three souls of returning to come and entering, avoiding the Gangyin beam of light, and the sword light converged.
His expression was unhurried.
Began to swing the sword of longevity carefully and meticulously.
The sword is like flying wind.
Hei Ying suddenly felt that the person in front of him was not as simple as he imagined, and being able to catch up along the way meant that he was not as simple as Shiba. At that time, he was still surprised by Yu Shangrong's speed.
Draw, bring, lift, frame, strike...
Done in a second.
Sombra had to hold the astrolabe upside down to block the front.
Every time the sword fell, the astrolabe made a sound.
bang bang bang bang bang...
Densely packed, like a hurricane.
The best defense is offense. This is the philosophy that Yu Shangrong has been adhering to since he practiced kendo.
The Yu Wei of Jian Gang hit the mountain, and the rocks collapsed into clouds.
"Why so fast?" The shadow became more and more surprised.
Thorn, point, collapse, stir, press...
Yu Shangrong's speed increased again.
This is his true sense of facing a master of the Thousand Realms alone. He is very serious, he is very cautious about the enemy, and he uses his swordsmanship.
The speed of the sword gang is too fast, the sound is in a line, hum————
The shadow retreated again,
Towards the north of the moat swept away.
The sword gang is like golden light falling from the sky, hitting the sky one after another.
The cultivators of the Liangzhou generation in the Golden Lotus Realm noticed the violent movement, and they all stood up in the air, looking at the moat.
The snow does not melt all year round, and the sky is straight into the cloud, and the golden light is continuous.
Chop, pick, wipe, cut, pierce...
The speed of kendo can no longer be captured by the naked eye, and can only be resisted by instinct and experience.
The dark shadow became more and more frightened.
bang bang bang bang bang bang...
squeak----
The astrolabe turned out to be curved.
This shows that the strength of Yu Shangrong's attack is extremely strong, which is enough to bend and dent the astrolabe.
creaking sounded.
The black figure was horrified and flashed rapidly: "I don't believe you can keep up."
Three flashes in one breath.
A certain shape.
bang bang bang bang bang...
He did not expect that Yu Shangrong also flickered three times, maintaining the same frequency as him, and swinging his sword faster than before.
"All things return."
Sword gangs appeared in all directions, hundreds of thousands of sword gangs, like floating golden ice nails.
Seeing this scene, the shadow no longer kept it, but shouted: "The old-fashioned play, you don't know Qianjie at all, you have speed and power, it's useless!!!"
boom!
With the shadow as the center, the Dharma Body of the Thousand Worlds blooms.
The vastness was like a cloud of smoke, and the force of landslides and ground fissures knocked Yu Shangrong into the air.
Yu Shangrong looked slightly startled, stopped swinging his sword, held the sword horizontally in front of him, flipped several times in the air, and stabilized his figure.
The snow above the moat swept up and fell all over the sky.
The shadow got rid of Yu Shangrong's swordsmanship and swooped over.
"It's my turn!"
A fistful of fists swayed forward continuously.
Yu Shangrong smiled lightly: "If it's just this level, I'm afraid it's not enough."
boom!
The fist gang hit Yu Shangrong's sword, both sides advanced and retreated, and immediately retreated a distance of several thousand meters.
"I said, you underestimate Qianjie."
The black shadow's fist suddenly became bigger, like a giant mountain, slamming heavily on the longevity sword, humming, and the sound echoed on the sky, like a thunder in the nine heavens.
The dharma body of a thousand worlds is behind him, like a demon god, and the dharma body is full of dim light, constantly providing powerful power and deterrence.
Black Lotus followed closely.
Yu Shangrong's arm went numb and said, "Sorry, it's not enough!"
The golden dharma body of the Hundred Tribulations Cave suddenly appeared behind Qianjie whirling, waving thousands of sword gangs, each with a distance of thousands of meters, and slammed into Qianjie whirling method.
boom boom boom...
Hei Ying was shocked: "What is this?"
Obviously, he has never seen a moving body, and now he can't help but be astonished when he sees it for the first time.
Under the powerful golden leaf combined with the power of the sword gang, the sculptural turning over is just a target...
No matter how tough the target is, it is hard to be cut for a long time.
The astrolabe creaked, and the power was like a mysterious river in the void...
"what----"
After the sword gang slashed, the power blew his hair away, his black eyes were messy, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He endured the pain of the Dharma body and hammered with both fists.
The power of fate wraps both fists.
boom!
The power of that pair of fists was like a meteor falling to the ground, rippling the sky, and the sound was like thunder, echoing in Kyushu.
Those cultivators who originally wanted to fly closer to watch the battle felt the enormous power and stopped one after another, daring not to go any further.
"Who the hell is fighting in the moat?!"
"Very powerful, with golden light, it should be the power of the Golden Lotus Realm."
"It's been a long time since there was such a power... Is that really a Hundred Tribulations Cave?"
Almost no one believed that the Hundred Tribulations Cave could bloom such a sword gang.
The other party is Hei Lian. Hei Lian is hard to see under the night sky. Only when you are close, can you see the existence of Hei Lian under the brilliance of the bright moon.
boom!
The longevity sword trembled, bounced back, and smashed into Yu Shangrong's chest.
The golden body was too far away and had to dissipate actively.
"Hahaha...hahaha..." Hei Ying Fangsheng laughed wildly, "No matter how you cultivate, you can't make up the gap between Hundred Tribulations Cave and Thousand Realms!"
The black shadow flew back to the center of Qianjie's brows.
The astrolabe is in place.
The black lotus spins.
Thirty-six triangles are stacked on top of each other, shining at the same time.
His fists lit up again.
Yu Shangrong, who kept falling, frowned slightly.
Can the Hundred Tribulations Dongming really be unable to win the Thousand Realms?
The surging blood made him unwilling.
The Sword Demon, who was once all-powerful, finally fell behind in the gap in realm.
The black shadow is condescending, overlooking the abyss below, and said: "The entrance to the black water Xuandong? This is your burial place. You have no fate, how can you block my deadly fists!"
buzzing————
The shadow swooped down.
He threw his fists towards Yu Shangrong on the abyss.
A sky-shattering cone was formed on that pair of fists, and the black qi was vertical and horizontal, like two bullets that broke through the air——
Yu Shangrong's face was solemn.
"Can't you even reach the five fates?"
He stood up.
With a tough face, he looked up at the sky.
"Dharma body."
The Hundred Tribulations Cave and Underworld merged with it.
Seeing this scene, the man sneered again and again: "It just happened that the Dharma body took people to hell together!"
The Dharma body holds the sky with both palms.
Ten golden leaves flew over the top of the head one after another, circling around with the palms as the center.
The golden leaves shine like the sun... Yu Shangrong also has his palms on the sky.
"I want to try, can Hundred Tribulations surpass Thousand Realms!"
The voice fell.
Both fists fell.
The two sides collide!
Surging power cuts laterally.
Mountain Crossing!
boom!
The golden dharma body blocked the fists with ten golden leaves.
The two fell straight into the abyss.
...
This is the abyss that Yu Shangrong is familiar with.
The last time was to save Yu Zhenghai, this time...to save myself.
"Die!"
The man's fists kept pressing the golden body and fell into the abyss.
keep falling!
Fall!
PS: Take a precaution, Yu Shangrong is different from the normal life-style cultivation, so if he eats 7 of them, it does not mean that he has seven life-styles. You can see it by looking down.