Chapter 1,78 Mysterious Master Two

"You don't need to know who I am, just know that I can defeat you." said the mysterious man in the bronze mask: "For losers, just remember failure."

The mysterious man with a bronze mask spoke in a stunning tone. As soon as he arrived on the ring, he basically disdained Yang Qi.

Yang Qi felt that the man's body was constantly gathering up, and it seemed that the most powerful blow could burst out at any time. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Although you are very angry, you are actually very afraid of me. Otherwise, you wouldn't have improved your skills so secretly. You have to attack me at any time. I'm too lazy to ask your name. You are right. I don't need to ask the loser's name, just defeat him."

Whoosh!

He actually took the lead in taking action, grabbed the five fingers, and the energy appeared, arrived in front of him, and grabbed the bronze mask of the mysterious man.

The speed of the technique is amazing. His hand is the "shadow and spirit capture" among the unique skills of the Seventy-Two Ancestors, which means to grab the other person's body, and even the other person's shadow can be directly grabbed, pinched to death, and killed.

With one move to defeat the enemy, the five-finger energy can make people unable to move.

With Yang Qi's current qigong cultivation, there are definitely very few people in the world who can escape him and catch him.

However, the mysterious man with a bronze mask had another flower in his body, and he drifted over from Yang Qi's grasping momentum. With a whoosh, his arm seemed to be a soft whip and hit Yang Qi's back of his hand.

when!

It seemed that it was Hong Zhongda Lu. On the back of Yang Qi's hand, a long sound that shocked the world came out. The sound waves were transmitted. Many people's faces were pale, and some people seemed to be unable to bear it and a mouthful of blood ejaculated.

It can be seen that the opponent's thrust was so fierce.

Even an ancient sacred mountain will be directly blown up.

But the whip reached Yang Qi's body, but there was nothing wrong. The mysterious man with the bronze mask was also slightly stunned, as if he had not expected that Yang Qi's body was so capable of resisting attacks. Taking advantage of his shock, Yang Qi grabbed his hand and grabbed the other party's arm.

However, the mysterious man with a bronze mask pulled back his arm, and then he pulled it back in the sky, like a giant axe breaking through the mountain and hit Yang Qi's head. Yang Qi's body moved back and dodged. He just pulled his wrist. Although Yang Qi's body was nothing, his whole body felt sour and numb. The magical power of this move was extremely powerful. If he had not practiced the indestructible body for three hundred kalpas, he would not have been able to resist it.

Moreover, what was even more shocked in his heart was that the power of the other party was very similar to the power of the Divine Elephant Prison Control. He seemed to see a king of Divine Elephant and his nose was whipped down.

"This person can actually do the Divine Elephant Prison Control?" Yang Qi was shocked. Only the Divine Elephant Prison Control Prison Control could burst out such a huge power. Otherwise, his body would have reached the point where Hunyuan is not damaged and cannot be damaged by no means. No force can be destroyed. It is impossible for his whole body to be sore and numb.

However, the other party's divine image and prison-controlling power seemed to have undergone various changes. It was not just a divine image and prison-controlling power, especially the whole body contained the power of a fierce explosion, which seemed to have been changed by someone. Otherwise, without the marks of the gods, he would not be able to practice at all.

"Is this man a master of the ancient times, or a person under Aotian?" Yang Qi attacked, his body flew and flickered. He saw that the man's arms were like a huge elephant trunk, and he seemed to be two divine whips, whipping them with the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods. In an instant, the entire field was filled with his arm whip shadows.

The air current rumbling explosion, and the huge strong wind shot everywhere, turning into various wind blades, flying all over the sky, causing a disaster.

Some masters who were close to the edge of the ring retreated one after another, whizzing and swinging... The strong wind kept coming, and huge explosions and shocks were heard on the ring. The sound was transmitted, making everyone feel the destructive power contained in it. Everyone was gloomy.

Suddenly, Huangfu Chuangshi waved, and the huge aura slowly enveloped the entire arena, preventing the storm of the mysterious bronze mask from spreading. He felt his qi mask, and in an instant, encountered hundreds of billions of bombardments. His true energy was slightly empty, and he was shocked. Only then did he realize that the power of the mysterious bronze mask man was indeed huge, and his arm skills were as powerful as a god.

This is the "arm technique" in martial arts. The arms are like whips, whipping and tangling, and are extremely powerful, even surpassing the methods of fists, palms, fingers, claws, etc.

Yang Qi was also secretly shocked, because the opponent's critical strike was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that there would never be a stop.

He occasionally took the other party's punch and arm, and immediately felt a violent shock in his body, and his true energy fluctuated with great strength. He knew that the other party had brought the qigong practice of Shenxiang Zhushu Zhenjin to the peak, but there was no breath of the divine marks in the other party's body.

There are only two possibilities. First, the true qi of Shenxiang Prison-Suppressing Spirit was taught by others and deliberately cultivated it. Second, others handed over the changed Shenxiang Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit Prison-Suppressing Spirit was not as powerful as it was. Yang Qi felt that it was very likely not the second point.

Moreover, during the fight and observing each other, Yang Qi discovered that this person's qigong was something he had never seen before. It was even more powerful. His mysterious experience in martial arts, some combat methods similar to Aotian, but they contained extremely powerful spiritual secrets. It seemed that he had combined the ancient god mark method and Aotian combat method to create an extremely powerful invincible mysterious magical power.

Bang!

Yang Qi's arms and the mysterious man's arms of the bronze mask finally collided.

Yang Qi's body floated and then retreated, and the body of the mysterious man with a bronze mask also flew backwards and hit him out. It seemed that Yang Qi was evenly divided.

However, the mysterious man with a bronze mask was shocked. Since he practiced this set of "Elephant King Divine Whip", he was almost invincible. His arms were like whips, and he beat them down with one whip. Even the most fierce master would probably not escape the end of being beaten. Among them, the practice of Qigong is almost endless.

However, now there are people below the mid-stage terror level who are fighting against themselves like the King of Kings and fighting head-on, which is simply an incredible feeling.

Only he himself knows how powerful this elephant king's divine whip is.

"Let's stay! What kind of qigong are you? Why is it so powerful?" Yang Qi asked.

The mysterious man with a bronze mask sneered: "What kind of Qigong is it? You know it yourself. How about it? You don't know, this Qigong will force you to use your last foundation. Of course, you know what your last foundation is. If you don't use it, there will be only one outcome, and that is, I will be bombarded and exploded!"

"Which world are you from?" Yang Qi of course understood what the other party was talking about was the "Secret of the Gods". Unfortunately, his cultivation has reached the deepest level now, which is not something that some people can understand. He has become the inheritor of the tomb and has also comprehended the Gulu magical power. He has completely escaped from the shackles of the Gods' Seal and has become his own family: "Are you from the future world or from the ancient times?"

"Haha, even if you guess, I'm not, but they are all. Their essence is all my own. I will be the greatest existence in the future." A hint of fanaticism appeared in the tone of the mysterious man in bronze mask, "They are just my foil, of course you are too!"

Boom!

The mysterious man with a bronze mask suddenly kicked out with one leg, and his qi exploded. His legs seemed to be whipping, and he also whipped, "I just used the whip technique of both hands. Next, I will let you see how the whip technique of both hands and legs are!"

His body was strangely suspended in the air, and his hands and feet moved together. Everyone was frightened to find that a huge aura was emitted. He was like a combat puppet created by the gods of the ancient times, launching a crazy attack on Yang Qi. His hands were like long whips, but now, his legs were also like long whips to whip. The power of the attack enveloped every corner of the entire arena. No matter how he dodged, he could not avoid the whip.

burst!

He whipped Yang Qi's body.

"Okay, you finally performed your qigong, and I will let you see what my real qigong looks like." Yang Qi looked at the layers of whip techniques, and each whip could blew everything up, and he couldn't help but become more and more arrogant. As soon as he tore his hands, layers of light appeared on his head, and a large tomb divine power was born from his body. In addition, the space around him was petrified and became a stone country.

He punched out with a punch, and the powerful divine power of the tomb descended with a loud bang. The huge stone fist in the sky collided with the hand whip of the mysterious man with a bronze mask.

In an instant, both of them used brute force to exert their true fire, and there was a sound of fighting on the ring.

Click!

Huangfu Chuangshi's face changed, and the air mask he used was broken. The violent energy soared into the sky and gathered into a huge pillar of heaven, rumbling and resounding. Everyone felt that it seemed that they could not get close at all. Some sects near the ring were shaken into powder by the violent energy. At least dozens of sects were destroyed like this, just the power brought by the aftermath.

The Mu Ren King, Su Xin, looked at each other in horror at the same time, and also took action with Huangfu Chuangshi, suppressing the fluctuations at the scene. They never expected that Yang Qi and the mysterious man with bronze masks had reached this level of terror. Every bombardment was equivalent to a mid-stage terror slashing against each other.

At this level of impact, everyone's mind shook.

Only the Gulu beast in Ruyi Tian Sect climbed up and down, not caring about this level of energy at all. Na Biluo stroked the fur of the Gulu beast, and then felt a little quieter in his heart: "I hope that Yang Qi can win this time."

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