My Super Estate

Chapter 272 The Last Battle

"You only know that the masters of the first-class realm can't kill each other, but, you don't know, the true meaning of the martial arts I have come from is the absolute defense from the golden bell cover, and my martial arts vision is the golden bell.

As long as you attack at the same time, you must be the last person to die."

Looking at Lin Pingzhi, who had already been separated, Wang Yang just sneered.

"Six Brothers."

Linghu Chong came to Wang Yang, he seemed to speak, but he didn't know where to start.

"What do the brothers want to say, I know, rest assured, here, isn't there an Eastern leader?

As long as he is still there, the younger sister will be fine.

Oriental girl, what I said is not wrong!"

Ling Huchong quickly turned to look around.

It was only discovered that the battle on Huashan was over.

Under the leadership of Ren Xing, the ten elders of the Demon Church launched the most violent attack on Yue Buqun.

However, after Wang Yang successfully killed Lin Ping, the entire war situation has been completely controlled by the Huashan faction, and it is no longer meaningful to continue fighting.

First-rate masters, it is very difficult to kill each other, but it is very easy to kill people of different levels.

They used to be undefeated in the East, and now they are all such people in Linghu Chong.

Not to mention, there is the most mysterious and most powerful Lu Dayou, and the old and strong wind.

"Relax, as long as you can let me be a real woman, this little lover of Linghu Chong, I will guarantee her safety."

"Okay, so, then let's go to the final battle 1"

Wang Yang looked at Linghuchong and said, "Brother, I have said before that in this world, you are the protagonist, and you have the favor of the will of the plane. When you step on the top, you are also the closest to the will of the plane. At the time.

Come on, let's be fair!"

"it is good!"

Since the six younger brothers insisted, it means that there will be no falsehood in all this.

In the Demon Religion, except for the devil master and Zuo Shi, there are only ten elders, and all other disciples have become a corpse.

Huashan School, all the disciples, led by Ning Zhongze, left the mountain.

"Brother, what they said is true, this world is an illusory world. Only by defeating you can I use the power of the will of the plane to connect to my body from the outside and help this world become a real world.

Legend has it that Pangu opened up a thousand worlds in chaos and stood up to the earth.

I don't have that strength, I can only use the power of the top elixir to stabilize the world.

I hope that the elder brother will do his best. Only when you are at the peak, can you lead the will of the plane."

"You can rest assured, I will try my best."

The brothers of the two divisions, each standing on one side, holding a long sword, staring at each other.

Dugu Nine Sword, the enemy will not move, I will not move, the enemy will move, I will move first.

Wang Yang also cultivated the Dugu Nine Sword, but his talent is limited and it is difficult to achieve.

Instead, he used the wood swordsmanship of Dugong swordsmanship to realize the light realm.

"Brother, I'm going to shoot."

I saw Wang Yang shouting, holding a three-pound weight of Huashan with a sword, a simple sword-splitting style, which seemed to be heavy mountains, overlapped, and violently crushed, rushing towards Linghu.

The infinite power, as well as the space, were crushed, and for a time the wind rose and thundered.

This low martial plane is so bad and too fragile, as long as the strength exceeds the limit of the guru, it is easy to cause the entire world to collapse.

"Humph, broken sword..."

Between the ups and downs, a sword pierced out like a dragon passing through the clouds.

The heavy sword curtain, like the mountains in the cloud, was stabbed by Linghu with a sword.

"Brother, don't forget, my martial arts vision is Admiralty, absolute defense. In this world, no one can break my defense."

The sword curtain was broken, and Wang Yang remained indifferent, still splitting out with a sword, allowing Linghu to pierce his eyes with a sword.

I saw that in the eyes, suddenly, a layer of golden bell wall appeared, no matter how the impact of Linghu Chong's sword, it was difficult to bring him a little injury.

On the contrary, the sword curtain was broken, and Wang Yang's sword was still split on Linghu Chong, and a sword struck him three feet away.

puff--

Wang Yang lifted his weight lightly, although it was only a light sword, but the strength was definitely quite a lot. Linghu Chong was hit by such a sword, although it was not a blade, it was definitely not light.

"Brother, you must remember that my absolute defense is absolutely nobody in this world.

Your sword is the same."

This is Wang Yang's self-confidence.

Absolute defense is a martial arts vision. In this world, it is an alternative testimony that is loved by heaven and earth.

"Okay, come again."

Linghu Chong is also agitated.

The same as the first-class realm, the gap is so huge.

"Okay, let's come again!"

Wang Yang swept again with a sword.

In his hands, a sword is also attached to it, and it also has great power. It does not need any complicated moves at all. As long as the simplest hacking and sweeping is done, every move and every move is powerful.

The so-called one-power down ten meetings, said, but so.

The battle between the two was very fierce and lessons were learned. Linghu Chong no longer hoped to defeat Wang Yang, he just kept himself undefeated.

No matter how Wang Yang attacked, he just wanted to be undefeated, seeing tricks.

For a time, the entire battle was very intense.

In the past, there were five tremendous Huashan discussions on swords, seven days and seven nights, which made people believe.

This time, the battle between Wang Yang and Ling Hu Chong is indeed inseparable.

Wang Yang is absolutely defensive, ignoring any attack, he just swept across.

Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Sword, the sword is an attack, looking for an opponent to break through.

As the saying goes, the best defense is attack.

The two spears against shields can even be said to be shields against shields.

Between the two, it is indeed extremely difficult to win or lose.

Finally, Wang Yang's gold body is full of energy. Although Linghu Chong is also a practicing Hunyuan Gong, he is not as good as Wang Yang's into the golden bell.

Finally, on the eighth day, Linghu Chong was finally unable to support it.

The whole battle finally ended on this day.

boom--

Wang Yang's energy was not reduced, and a sword was swept through. Although it was only the spine of the sword, the huge power, but it could not bear Linghu Chong, was swept away.

"I lost!"

He reached over the corner of his mouth and looked at Wang Yang with a wry smile.

However, at this time Wang Yang no longer cares about this.

On the top of Huashan Mountain, wind and clouds converge. Layers of dark clouds converge on the top of Huashan Mountain. A huge vortex covers the entire Huashan Mountain.

The Shenshui Manor, the fish pond, and the still figure suddenly shuddered.

Wang Yang, who had not seen any movement for two or three days, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Finally, is it done?

I don't know what happened to Shenshui Manor in these two or three days."