Chapter 270 Shocking Battle!

"Hey, what are they doing? Why don't they fight?!"

On the Fenglei Mountains, countless strong men were watching the battle. They looked at the two men in ragged clothes after the fight, and their expressions were full of confusion.

From their point of view, Venerable Xuanming was so menacing that Xiao Ning could not show up. He would just launch a big move from hundreds of miles away. When the fight begins, the relationship between the two parties should be like fire and water.

But now, the two people who were originally throwing big moves at each other and fighting extremely fiercely before suddenly stopped in unison, as if they were still communicating about something?

This left a large group of people confused, but before they could wonder for too long, a distant sound penetrated the space, covering less than half of the Fenglei Mountains, penetrating the soundproof Dou Qi barrier, and covering less than half of the Fenglei Mountains. mountains.

"Xiao Ning, do you dare to have a bet with me?!"

The brief exchange between the two sides aroused the interest of everyone present. After a brief silence, Xiao Ning looked at Lord Xuanming from a distance in the sky above Butian Pavilion, and spoke loudly. The sound resounded through the sky like rolling thunder and spread. Kai Lai:

"Haha, why don't you dare!"

For a moment, everyone watching the battle fell into silence at first, and then immediately burst into an uproar!

In the former site of Fenglei Pavilion, the disciples of Butian Pavilion looked up into the sky and looked at that majestic back. Although his body was covered with bloodstains, to many of them, that was an undefeated admiration!

"The Pavilion Master will win!"

I don't know who it was, but suddenly shouted such a sentence, and then brought along countless Butian Pavilion disciples present. They were infected by the emotion, and their momentum was high for a while, and they shouted one after another:

"The Pavilion Master will win!"

"The Pavilion Master will win!"

Hearing the shocking shouts from the people in Butian Pavilion below, Xiao Ning's originally restless mood calmed down at this moment. He knew that he was getting a little anxious.

Facing the first enemy who put such great pressure on himself, Xiao Ning found that his mood was already a little impetuous. After using most of his trump cards, he still couldn't see any glimmer of victory. In anyone's eyes, , already desperate enough.

"Huh, maybe I should try another method."

Venerable Xuanming stood with his hands behind his hands, looking forward from a distance, with a bit of sadness and meeting, and said lightly, the old voice penetrated the void, covering less than half of the Fenglei Mountains:

"When I got this Xuanming Divine Palm and its supporting skills, I was already a Dou Sect. For this set of skills and fighting skills, I still decided to break away and re-cultivate. It took a full three years to re-cultivate. Returned to the Douzong level, and then started to break through further."

"The Xuanming Divine Palm consumes a lot of money and is extremely powerful. If it is not released, it will be used. Once it is released, it will shake the world. But few people know that this Xuanming Divine Palm has a third form!"

"The first and second moves are the means that I often use against the enemy, but I have never used this third move once. This is because this move is too powerful. In addition, every time this move is used, it will consume a lot of energy and shorten the lifespan!"

After the words fell, everyone knew the secret. They were immediately shocked and ignored the commotion. Lord Xuanming looked at Xiao Ning and said calmly:

"I will next use the third form of Xuanming Divine Palm for the first and last time. Pavilion Master Xiao, please be prepared!"

After hearing the words of Venerable Xuan Ming, Xiao Ning's face showed a lot of dignity. He didn't dare to be careless at all. The three thousand thunder phantom bodies that were shattered before were summoned by Xiao Ning again, and then As if he didn't want money, Xiao Ning took out many small jade bottles from Najie and stuffed the elixirs into his mouth without even looking at them!

His hands formed marks and he looked forward solemnly. The power of Qi, blood and the energy of heaven and earth had been gathered to the extreme. Xiao Ning looked forward with solemn eyes.

After seeing that Xiao Ning was ready, Venerable Xuanming's momentum reached its highest peak again, and he began to slowly form marks. As his palm prints condensed, little red light spots could be seen. Venerable Xuan Ming's body floated out, flowed to the front, and was injected into the huge fighting spirit mark!

Just like a beginner, every seal that Venerable Xuan Ming condenses is extremely jerky, but with every move he makes, his originally black and white hair becomes completely gray. The face that originally looked similar to that of a middle-aged man also had wrinkles!

Different from the previous massive gathering of energy, this time the gathering of palm prints seemed extremely dull. It seemed far less terrifying than before, but Xiao Ning did not dare to be careless about it at all!

The more ordinary something looks like, the more ferocious it becomes when it explodes. Xiao Ning doesn't think that the ultimate move that Venerable Xuan Ming has used for the first time in his life will be so simple.

"If you just pick it up, you will definitely not be able to do it. You have to think of a way."

Although Xiao Ning is extremely confident, he does not blindly believe in himself. When faced with things that are far beyond his ability to deal with, even he is self-aware.

As the palm print became more and more solid, and the blood red color became more and more solemn, a spiritual light exploded in Xiao Ning's mind.

"Maybe I can do this!"

A flash of light flashed in Xiao Ning's eyes. This was a risky decision, but it was worth the gamble!

At this moment, the palm print that condensed most of the efforts of the Xuanming Master was also completely condensed. After condensing this palm print, the Xuanming Master, at this moment, was exhausted, like a candle in the wind. Obviously, this time, the consumption of him was also quite huge!

"The third style of the Xuanming Divine Palm, sacrifice yourself!"

Accompanied by the hoarse roar of the Xuanming Master, the sound resounded through the sky, and the blood-colored palm print drew a blood-colored stream of light in the air, penetrating the sky!

There was not much momentum, but on the path it passed, a dark space crack as wide as thirty feet appeared without any warning, proving the horror of its power!

Facing this incoming palm, Xiao Ning also took a deep breath and shouted solemnly:

"Heavenly Thunder Cut, break it for me!"

Accompanying the words, four dazzling lightning knives appeared out of thin air in front of Xiao Ning, and then in the blink of an eye, they crossed the space, carrying a terrifying aura that could cut everything, and went straight to the bloody huge palm print!

And this collision, for a moment, half of the Wind and Thunder Mountains were swept by the energy storm! (End of this chapter)