Chapter 119 Battle

Zhao Sheng exhausted his energy at that moment and calculated his two steps using the Qian Gua Xing!

His face became haggard and his hair gradually withered.

Extreme wisdom will inevitably lead to injury.

The divination of the Qian Gua Xing is very laborious, not to mention that it is used to calculate the innate master.

If it were anyone else, I would probably vomit blood and die after finishing the calculation.

But Zhao Sheng's body was swept away by the immortal aura, and he immediately recovered as before.

On the contrary, it was the innate master who had a few traces of blood seeping out of his robes.

A majestic innate master was actually injured by a martial artist in the Hidden God Realm!

The ordinary disciples on the side couldn't see it, but the three pulse masters could clearly see it.

Their eyes widened, as if they didn't want to believe this was true.

"The second elder was actually injured?"

Li Bitao opened his mouth wide and said, his jaw almost dropped.

Li Xunqing and Li Feiyu looked at each other in horror.

The second elder landed lightly, his expression very gloomy.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

He was furious, his clothes were flying and he was making a hunting sound.

A strong wind blew up in the prison, suppressing everyone around him to the ground. Even the three pulse masters were unable to move.

Only Zhao Sheng stood still and was as steady as Mount Tai.

Seeing the second elder raising his right palm high, green flowers were flowing in his palm, trying to deprive Zhao Sheng of all life.

"Nine Five: The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Zhao Sheng stood up from the ground, trembling all over, and his true energy surged out, wrapped around him, and turned into a dragon eight feet long!

"Little trick!"

The second elder groaned angrily in a low voice, and smacked down his right palm. A huge green whirlpool was formed out of thin air, trying to crush the true energy dragon that Zhao Sheng had transformed into.

Zhao Sheng stood between the dragon's brows, with a ferocious face and swollen muscles all over his body.

"Arm to the sky, bone balloon!"

I saw that the body of the Zhenqi dragon he transformed into suddenly expanded several times, its four claws became several times thicker, and it became more majestic.

"Shangjiu: Kanglong!"

Zhao Sheng shouted angrily, and the Zhenqi dragon roared towards the sky, the roar shook the heaven and the earth, and he suddenly rushed forward and directly tore the Cuihua vortex into pieces.

The second elder's expression remained unchanged, and he fanned his palm a few times, and then a huge blue storm came out.

The storm circled around like the annual rings of ancient trees, trapping the Zhenqi dragon in the middle.

As the body of a dragon, Zhao Sheng naturally feels the same way. His body seems to be torn apart by an irresistible force, and the vitality in his body is rapidly passing away.

"Let you suck it!"

Zhao Sheng smiled ferociously, and all his blood energy was instantly refined into true energy. The true energy was transformed into pure vitality through the three meridians of the Broken Wood Sect, and then violently released.

The second elder stood calmly, thinking that Zhao Sheng was trapped in the storm of ancient trees and could only sit back and wait for death.

I didn't expect him to be so ferocious, trying to use his life force to break through his move.

Seeing the ancient tree storm growing more and more, the outer growth rings were broken one after another.

"The chaos has tampered with the secrets of my Duanmu Sect, so naturally you don't know the wonders of the Duanmu Sect's techniques!"

The second elder raised his right hand and grabbed it hard, and green light rose up from the ancient tree storm, merging into one place and turning into a green green fruit.

The green fruit contains Zhao Sheng’s vitality.

It's really surprising that he can snatch the life of outsiders out of thin air and condense it into a physical object.

Li Bitao was even more excited when he saw this. It was their lineage of Bi Guo Na Yuan Jue.

The disciples of each branch of the Duanmu Sect can only practice their own techniques. Only when they reach the age of elders can they choose to practice more branches.

However, due to the strict defense of each lineage of the Duanmu Sect, it is often difficult for the elders to learn the different lineage techniques.

Unless the two lineages are familiar with each other, the Cuihua lineage from which the second elder was born happens to have a good relationship with his Biguo lineage, so he can learn it.

Today, when Li Bitao saw the second elder using this move, he immediately felt that he was not good at martial arts and had benefited a lot. At the same time, he felt proud.

This is the true power of their Biguo lineage skills!

"I'm lying about reversing the vitality, but I don't know that only by destroying and annihilating one path can I send my true intention!"

The second elder drank in a deep voice, and the green fruit above the ancient tree storm crashed down with a bang.

Although it contains vitality, Zhao Sheng knows that if he is hit by this move, the vitality in his body will immediately become chaotic and he will explode and die.

It is true that he has immortal aura and is not afraid of this move, but naturally such secrets cannot be known to outsiders.

He looked up at the huge green fruit, which was like the top of a mountain and there was no way to escape.

Zhao Sheng gritted his teeth, and his whole body of energy circulated like running water.

Because of the Qingling Wooden Tablet, he now possesses the Six Meridians martial arts of the Duanmu Sect.

He has mastered the three previous meridians, but the three meridians he just learned are still a little short of a bottleneck to be able to gather together.

Facing this great danger at this moment, only by gathering these three meridians can we have a glimmer of hope.

After all, the same master taught me that I can’t break the moves and I can’t kill anyone.

Green fruits are falling from the sky, and the ancient trees are being pulled by the storm.

One party is trying to inject vitality into his body, but the other party is tearing away his vitality.

The fusion of the two is a real cruel torture in the world.

But only by being there, Zhao Sheng can feel the power and mystery of the Broken Wood Sect's techniques.

Looking at the increasingly clear green fruits on the top, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he wanted to understand something.

But I saw him roaring ferociously, and behind the dragon of true energy, there was a cave in the abyss, spreading out thousands of branches and green flowers.

The branches become stronger and stronger, turning into roots, and the green light condenses into an illusory tree body. On the tree cover above, there are rippling green fruits, fragrant green gardenias, countless flying flowers and fallen leaves.

As soon as this tree came out, it actually supported the green fruit of the second elder, and countless branches and leaves bent up and wrapped it.

The green fruit rotates slowly, turning into green water, pouring into the illusory tree body, flowing towards the foundation, and turning back into the abyss.

Whether it was the vitality that was taken away before or the true energy exerted by the second elder, everything became Zhao Sheng's property.

The second elder's complexion finally changed and became very ugly.

The three pulse masters on the side were even more horrified.

"This...is this still our Duanmu Sect's technique?"

"To actually tamper with it to look like this is really treasonous!"

"Deserve to kill! Deserve to kill!"

What the three pulse masters shouted was also what the second elder thought.

Zhao Sheng knew that these were old antiques from Shoucheng, so he naturally seized the opportunity to ridicule them again.

"You are just sitting in a well watching the sky, how dare you talk about the true meaning of the exercises?"

He naturally knows that his temporarily modified exercises still have many hidden dangers, but it is not bad to use them to anger these old things.

As expected, the second elder became even more angry and wanted to take action again.

Zhao Sheng saw that his breath was disordered and knew that the opportunity was coming, so he emptied his palms.

"Yongjiu: A group of dragons without a leader!"

But he saw that the Zhenqi dragon under his feet continued to split, and dozens of human-length dragons flew out, biting into pieces the ancient tree storm, and rushed towards the second elder.

The second elder's sleeves flew up and smashed all the dragons into pieces.

Zhao Sheng flew back, his eyes widened, and his eyes suddenly burst into light.

Shine brightly!

This time, he used all his true energy here, and the whole prison was illuminated with bright light, and screams came one after another.

Even the innate master couldn't stand such intense light, let alone others.

The second elder endured the stinging pain in his eyes, sensed Zhao Sheng's aura, and punched out with force.

The fist wind directly smashed the wall of the prison, and the light dispersed. The second elder opened his eyes full of tears and saw only a big hole in the wall.

Zhao Sheng ran away!

"Damn little thief!"
Chapter completed!