Chapter 1339 Energy Storage 500 Meteorite Technique
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Chapter 1339 Energy Storage 500 Meteorite Technique
Sevenfold Innate!
What does sevenfold innate mean?
One person can single out any family that is less than half of the Ten Guys.
He has the strength to compete with any of the patriarchs of the four major families, not to mention winning, at least undefeated.
It can be said that it has entered the level of peak strength in the Chinese arena.
And here, with this level of strength.
It is estimated that there is only Beiming Promise.
Dongfang Yandu may not have it, unless his father is invited.
The other four are the old heavenly master, the master of the genius doctor sect, the master of Zhujian Valley, and the master of Tianji Pavilion.
Beiming Wuji clenched his fists, he looked at his grandson.
If this situation continues to stalemate, he must take action.
Forty years ago, he couldn't let it happen in front of him again.
...
Forging Sword Valley.
A man in a robe came out, looking like he was in his fifties or sixties.
But anyone who knows the identity of this person knows that this person is nearly a hundred years old.
Because he is the owner of Sword Forging Valley, Xiao Zheng.
At this moment, he felt the unusual aura of the Miracle Medicine Sect, even the Zhuxian Sword Formation!
"What happened to Chen Ping in the School of Miraculous Doctors to make him use the Zhuxian Sword Formation." Xiao Zheng was going to check it out.
But when he walked to the gate of Forging Sword Valley, he was blocked by a foolish figure.
Seeing this person, Xiao Zheng frowned slightly, as if he didn't see him, and prepared to bypass him.
"Oh, junior brother. Where are you going? Why don't you say hello when you see senior brother?" Jian Lao suddenly stood in front of Xiao Zheng, smelling of alcohol, and his clothes were in tatters.
This caused the disgust in Xiao Zheng's eyes to flash.
"Get out of the way, I have something to do."
"But I don't want to let it go, junior brother. Let me chat with senior brother." Jian Laoxu looked at Xiao Zheng with eyes, and handed the jug in front of Xiao Zheng: "I have good wine here."
Xiao Zheng's face gradually darkened: "Brother, after more than fifty years, you are still so decadent. If you let the dead master see you like this, how will the master reprimand you?"
Jian Lao shook his head with a smile, and said drunkenly: "It's different when you become the owner of the valley, and now you will reprimand his senior brother."
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you right now." Xiao Zheng felt that the aura of the Miracle Doctor Sect was getting stronger and stronger, and there was even an aura of an immortal.
This shows that Chen Ping and the others really met their opponent this time.
"If I don't let it go." Jian Lao took a sip of his wine and squinted at Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng looked at Elder Jian: "Does the matter of the Miracle Doctor Sect have anything to do with you?"
"No, no. I'm a bad old man who only knows how to drink. I don't know anything." Jian Lao shook his head again and again, but then he said in a gloomy voice: "However, today, junior brother, you are still honestly in Zhujian Valley Just wait."
Xiao Zheng drew out his sword.
"You think you can stop me?"
"Can it be stopped, I don't know if it can't be stopped? But you can't make it through today." Jian Lao laughed jokingly.
Xiao Zheng snorted coldly, and pointed at Elder Jian with the edge of his sword: "It's been more than fifty years, and I just want to know your current state, brother. I'm no longer the brother I used to be."
As he said that, Xiao Zheng's momentum rose sharply, and his hair moved with the wind.
"The peak of Yazhong Xiantian, it seems that junior brother, you have really put your heart into it these years." Elder Jian nodded appreciatively, rubbed his hands on his clothes, and then looked around.
He walked to the side and picked up a half-meter-long branch.
"Then I'll try to see how the younger brother has improved over the years."
Branch versus sword.
Xiao Zheng's dark face, for more than fifty years, the genius of Tianmen Zhujian Valley, has degenerated into this look.
And because of this, he can become the owner of Sword Forging Valley, and today he will prove that he has surpassed this senior brother.
Xiao Zheng moved. With the sword intent he had practiced for more than 50 years, he swung his sword at the senior brother who once stood above his head and could only look up.
Five minutes later.
The branch is still there, and the sword in Xiao Zheng's hand has fallen a hundred meters away.
Xiao Zheng fell to the ground, looking at the slovenly, alcohol-smelling, slovenly old man in front of him in a daze.
The way of swordsmanship that he has practiced for decades is not as good as him.
This...how is this possible.
Moreover, senior brother's strength feels as deep as an abyss, and the bottom cannot be seen at a glance. A small and fragile branch in his hands is sharper than his own sharp sword.
"You...you have broken through to that realm!" Xiao Zheng swallowed, looking at his senior brother.
Jian Lao didn't speak, but stuck the branch on the ground.
"Today, you can't take a step past this."
Jian Lao left a word, he turned around and walked to the giant sword engraved with the Sword Forging Valley, sat down and cuddled up, and continued to drink his own wine.
Xiao Zheng glanced at the branches on the ground, he clenched his fists, and finally turned around, picked up his sword and returned to the Sword Forging Valley, and ordered the disciples of the Sword Forging Valley who are still in the valley.
this
Tian is not allowed to leave here for half a step, no matter what happens outside.
Jian Lao shook the empty jug in his hand, looked in the direction of the Miracle Doctor Sect, and muttered: "Boy, there is only this that I can help you with.
After all, an eagle always needs to face various things in the future, and how far it can go depends on yourself.
If you really can't, I'd rather you fold your wings here. "
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Divine doctor sect.
At this moment, Ye Hao has been trapped in the Zhuxian Sword Formation for ten minutes, and the skin on his body has been experiencing the process of injury and recovery almost all the time.
Fortunately, Ye Hao has not received serious injuries so far.
This is also the relationship that Beiming Wuji has not made a move until now.
"Phew, I'm finally ready." Ye Hao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He suddenly stuck the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand on the ground, and removed the person wrapped up behind him. And Nangong Wuji wrapped in it.
Although those swords were constantly weakening Ye Hao's blood wings, they couldn't break them for a while.
"Everyone hold on, this kid is exhausted. He will be defeated by us soon! He is trying to trap himself!" Chen Ping encouraged loudly.
Everyone became more and more confident, and Hong Lei and Yang Xiao even showed a smile of "revenge".
[Energy Storage·500·Meteorite]
The corner of Ye Hao's mouth curled up slightly in the blood wing.
At this time, there were still people sitting at the dining table on the field outside.
Their expressions suddenly changed and they left the table, and even passed through the surrounding crowd and ran towards the outer area of the Divine Medicine Sect.
"Mrs. Changsun, you'd better take your two daughters with you now. I feel that the farther you can get out, the better." Bei Ming Wuji reminded him, grabbing his granddaughter with one hand.
And Beimingyinyin blinked her watery eyes and pointed at the sky.
"Wow, what a big meteor."
meteor?
Only then did everyone realize that a huge meteor appeared in the sky for a moment, and it was falling towards this side.
Now the people around were completely confused, and they all ran away like fleeing for their lives.
Everyone is a martial artist, but they can't guarantee that they can keep themselves intact under the impact of the meteor.
"This...what the hell is going on?" Nangong Yao stood up, with a dark face, and retreated helplessly with his family.
While withdrawing, Zhuge Qing looked up at the meteorite that was getting closer and closer to the sky.
"He... how did he do it?"
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