Chapter 468 Divine Martial Arts
"clang!!!"
There was a loud noise, and waves were generated in the void. It was not like the intersection of flesh and blood, but the collision of gold and iron.
Xu Yang's dragon spear struck hard, with enough power to break mountains. However, Satao raised his hands to the sky and spread his arms to parry, and was able to withstand this powerful blow.
His physical strength is clearly evident!
"Young Nascent Soul dares to attack me. Do you really think that if I am injured, you will take advantage of me?"
Satao held up the dragon spear and looked at the person in front of him coldly. His shock and anger passed for a moment, and turned into words of contempt.
Words of contempt are not contempt for the opponent, but words of irritation.
Ordinary monks can see things, how could he, a great fusion cultivator, be ignorant of it?
He knew that if this person dared to cultivate as a Nascent Soul and come to attack him so forcefully, he must have someone to rely on to challenge him, a great fusion cultivator.
Where does this dependence come from?
I don’t know!
It is precisely because you don’t know that you need to be aggressive!
Those who conquer the spirit of Yuan Ying and jump to this level can be called geniuses.
After the Nascent Soul Battle returns to the void, those who leap to these two realms are in a state of defiance.
Nascent Soul chooses a combination and jumps through the three major levels. It is not based on talent or talent, but...
Foreign objects!
Great treasure!
Throughout the ages, those who have accomplished such a feat have always possessed a treasure, some of which is astonishing.
So, where is his support and what is his treasure?
This is what Satao is worried about, and it is also the purpose of inspiring him at this moment.
If the other party really has such an earth-shattering treasure and can enable the Nascent Soul cultivators to fight back and merge together to complete the feat of crossing three realms and defeating the enemy, then today... he may be in danger.
But this is only a possibility!
How could such a valuable treasure be seen casually?
Throughout the ages, there are only a few examples.
Satao didn't believe it, but this person was among them and had such support.
He must have seen him injured, and with a little luck, he dared to challenge him.
That must be the case!
A single word can both provoke temptation and comfort oneself.
However……
The warrior ignored him at all, and with the help of the dragon spear, he changed the slashing to stabbing, and another killing general came over.
The golden spear is like a dragon, stabbing out, with the force of violent wind and rain, and the power of overwhelming the river, as if it is going to crush the starry man in the galaxy, and the extraordinary skills of the warrior are undoubtedly displayed.
Dense, so dense that water can't get in!
Fast, too fast to catch up!
There was only a piece of golden light, shining like the sun, with thousands of dragons and snakes inside, all with murderous intent.
Such a powerful force, if it were a mortal, it would be impossible to stop it.
But Satao was not a mortal, but a generation of demonic monks.
In the live broadcast room, before anyone could react and before the cultivators could recover, he opened his fists and bravely faced the enemy's spear.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
I saw King Kong struggling hard, throwing himself into the forest of spears, blasting away with his fists, violent winds and rain, and overwhelming rivers and seas. The flesh and blood fists clashed with the spears of the divine soldiers, making loud noises and clanging sounds of gold and iron.
powerful! ! !
As a physical practitioner, the strongest point of Buddha, Demon, Vajra, and Sattva is this physical body.
Therefore, in his daily practice, he mainly focuses on physical training. Apart from understanding the principles of Buddha and demons and a few magical powers, he does not practice any magic. He only concentrates on tempering his physical body, mastering martial arts and fighting techniques.
From this point of view, he can also be regarded as a "warrior!"
What is martial arts?
Strength is force, force is force!
No matter what swordsmanship or swordsmanship, any boxing or palm skills, any internal or external skills, in the final analysis it is all about force!
How can I get skills if I am powerless?
How can you use force if you are powerless?
Therefore, the meaning of martial arts is power. The level of martial arts and the strength of martial arts lie in the control of power.
You punch, I punch, the stronger my strength, so the faster my speed, the more accurate my attack, the more wonderful my moves, the higher my damage...
Throwing away all the complicated surfaces, the foundation of martial arts is strength.
Does Sattva have this power?
Of course there is, but why would you dare to use that "King Kong" as your nickname?
The invincible is King Kong!
The indestructible King Kong!
Immortal and immortal as Vajra!
Vajra is supreme wisdom, unrivaled power, the true meaning of Bodhi, and the true nature of Brahma.
Needless to say, how powerful Sattva can be in cultivating the Vajra body of Buddha and Demon. In the future, entering the Mahayana, or even the Tribulation Realm, and attaining the Arhat status will be a sure thing, or even a matter of course.
This shows how powerful he is!
The arms jumped up, dancing like a wild dragon.
Those fists exploded like falling stars.
Punch after punch, blow after blow, against the warrior's spear point, he was not inferior at all, and painted a "Arhat Bolong Picture" in front of everyone.
"this……!"
In the live broadcast room, even the monks were dazzled by such a scene.
Fortunately, the scene slowed down at the right time, and the battle scene was clearly presented in front of people.
Even so, everyone's hearts were still so gripped by it that they found it difficult to say anything and remained speechless for a long time.
In the end, there was only a sigh.
"This demon monk... is going to be defeated!"
On Tanshan Mountain, in front of the fairy mirror, Yuzhao sighed, promising the outcome.
"My little master has a keen eye!"
Qian Tianjing Ling actually agreed and said: "Although the two of them seem to be equally matched at the moment, the demon monk is using his own strength with his bare hands, so he is naturally very good at it.
"On the other hand, this person can use armor and weapons as if he were using his arms. He is already in a state where man and gun are one, and he can do whatever he wants. Only then can he achieve this level of marksmanship!"
"In terms of martial arts, skills, and strength, this person is above the Demon Monk. How can he be a martial artist whose cultivation is no better than transforming into a god? He is clearly a divine warrior who has been immersed in martial arts for thousands of years and has practiced peerless martial arts. ”
"His martial arts skills are already superb, and he can use one point of strength to achieve ten points of use. If it weren't for the limitation of his cultivation and insufficient foundation, I'm afraid that with one move, this demon monk would be killed by him and become a dead soul under his gun!"
"Although we are now tied, if we delay, the demon monk will be defeated sooner or later."
"Unless it is absolutely necessary, the young master must not be an enemy of such a person. As long as this person does not die in the middle of the journey, he will become a martial arts immortal in the future!"
As expected of a top-grade immortal weapon, his words hit the nail on the head, and he made the mystery clear.
"Martial arts immortal?"
Yu Zhao murmured, her expression even more complicated.
How difficult is it to become a true immortal?
She is the descendant of Mengtian, and her aptitude is needless to say, but in order to survive the nine calamities and achieve the fruit of the true immortal, she still has to swear the great oath of Mengtian, and she must exchange the merit of killing demons for the opportunity of becoming a true immortal.
It can be seen how difficult the immortal road is.
But this man...
"Bang!!!"
Before he could think clearly, he heard a clang and a burst of fire.
The two sides fought fiercely, and after a while, the stalemate gradually became clear.
Shot after shot, punch after punch, Sattva gradually became exhausted and showed signs of retreat.
I can't bear it, I can't bear it!
Not as good as others in skills, not as strong as others, and even less in this body!
The injuries from the heavenly tribulation have not recovered yet, and how long can he hold on in a life-and-death battle against such a strong enemy?
The more his true power is consumed, the more serious his injuries become. After a while, the huge wound in his chest that had barely recovered was now oozing blood. The golden-red blood was flashing with arc light.
It was as if his injuries were getting worse and were about to explode!
Under such a burden, he was naturally unable to cope.
On the other hand, the opponent...
"Hah!"
With the dragon spear in his hand, Xu Yang stirred up wild flowers all over the sky, and wanted to shatter the Milky Way. His strength was not exhausted, and his spirit was not weakened. Instead, he became braver and stronger as he fought. The golden light around him was blazing, as if nine dragons were flying and wanted to soar into the sky, forcing his opponent to retreat step by step.
Strong, strong, strong!
The enemy is strong and I am weak!
If the fight goes on like this, it is needless to say that Sattva has already known the outcome.
If he continues to waste time, he will definitely lose, or even die!
Only by breaking the situation can he have a chance of survival.
But how to break it?
This person's martial arts are superb, and his skills are even more unparalleled. The dragon spear is more than two feet long, and he can control it like an arm. He has made several strong attacks, but failed to break his spear. He can only use his fists and feet to take advantage of the dangers of the short inch.
Facing such an opponent, it is difficult to break the situation by relying on martial arts, skills, strength, and cleverness.
Then there is only...
Sattva shouted in a deep voice, avoided the spear tip, retreated, and at the same time increased his magic power, using the magical powers of Buddha and demons!
"Reincarnation Seal!!!"
