The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Seeing that Ito Takuma was like a dead fish, hanging down on the feet of Terashima Yuki, everyone screamed. They are all cultivators in the martial arts world. They are well aware of the strength of Ito Takuma. Although there is still a gap with the young generation of the four major families, as far as the first-level family is concerned, they are already outstanding figures and once known as the most powerful. It is possible to become a Taoist **** and embark on a higher path of cultivation, but now he is defeated by one move. How can it be a "miserable" word.

"The gap is too...too big, is it possible that Your Excellency Youhui has really become a **** of transformation? How can he be so powerful!"

"Your Excellency Youhui is already a strong man among Taoism. It seems that the Terashima family is really going to rise."

The low voice of discussion made the Terajima family even more excited, especially Ayumi Terajima, who sneered at her mouth: "Things that do not live or die." I don't know if it was the Shumu family or Ito Takuma.

Terashima Yuki slammed his foot, and at the same time the flames dissipated, Ito Takuma was thrown into the air more than ten meters like a torn sack, and fell to the ground with a plop. With his remaining strength, he rolled over again. At seven or eight meters, he lay motionless under the feet of the Liumu family and others.

The backbones of the Liumu family are like being slapped face to face, and their faces are hot. For many years, they have not suffered such humiliation. Could it be that the Liumu family really wants to have their grandchildren. mountain? In their hearts, they couldn't contain this negative emotion, but they immediately shook their heads. No, a victory or defeat cannot determine the universe. Moreover, this is just the snobbery of their own affiliated family, not there is another one. Is it really there?

Thinking of this, everyone regained hope, and they all looked at it.

Kazuma Kazuma wrinkled his brows into a big bump, walked slowly in front of Ito Takuma, and found that Takuma Ito was severely injured, but his life was harmless and he was not unconscious.

"One... one true, he is definitely... not the one I know... Terashima Yuki, you... you must be careful."

After listening to him intermittently, he nodded his head heavily while keeping his eyes open. He raised his head, strode into the court, and looked at Terashima Yuki indifferently: "You really made me admire, but the four big families are the four big families, first level. A family is a first-degree family, and there are gaps that cannot be bridged."

Facing the provocative words of keeping eyes, Terajima Yuki just smiled lightly, with a calm and calm face on his face, and said: "In this case, can I make your hands good?"

After listening to it, he couldn't help but commotion, and looked at Terashima Yuki incredibly.

"No way! This is to keep your eyes true, the top ten masters of the young generation, the words'let your hands' are a bit too full!"

"Your Excellency Youhui is simply a game mentality, is it possible that he is really so sure?"

"Several young generations of the Terashima family, aren't they all the prodigies once in a thousand years?"

Although there are still voices of doubt, before they know it, everyone seems to have accepted the strength of the young generation of the Terashima family, which is comparable to the four major families, or even worse.

Liu Mu Yizheng had already set a prairie fire with anger, and a layer of frost was hung on a handsome face. These first-level families were just the characters he used to talk and drink, but now they are turned upside down, making it more difficult for him to accept, and he can't help but say in a deep voice, "Then I will tell you to understand what it means to be outsiders!"

After speaking, a golden light rose from the whole body. This golden light was like a golden flame. In the flame, a **** floated. The god's appearance was not different from what Kyoko had cultivated, but it was golden yellow, like a golden water cast. The sharp and sharp breath swept away.

The one who keeps his eyes on true cultivation is kendo, and the condensed **** is the way of gold. He has been obsessed with kendo all his life, and he is amazing and brilliant. He is also proud of kendo. His understanding of kendo has reached the level of the youth of the Sun Country To the point.

The breath released by the gods is almost as solid as it is, listening to everyone’s ears, swishing like countless hidden weapons lasing, there are also small sniffing noises in the air, as soon as the golden gods appear, there is suddenly a murderous intent of gold and iron horses. , Everyone was taken aback.

"The breath of the gods has been condensed into substance, which can affect the real world. This can only be done by the gods of the 100th rank and above!"

However, everyone only saw that a bright yellow aperture was born under the foot of Liumu Yizhen. With him as the center, the aperture was slowly rotating, and at the same time, a series of blue Zhanzhan arcs were generated, crackling, and revolving around Liumu Yizhen. , Between the iris and the arc, you can vaguely see a holy beast that roars proudly, and Liu Yizhen's body, a vast, profound, and violent aura spread violently.

It's just that at this moment, he stood there with his beard and hairless, he seemed to have become the God of Nine Heavens, his strength exploded three or four times.

"Is this the sacred beast of the Liumu family-Lei Lao's sacred power?"

"This kind of power is unfathomable, and it can double a person's strength several times!"

Everyone saw the one-person-high golden giant sword in Liumu Yizhen's hand, and they all took a breath.

The yellow light flashed, and the body sank into the ground for a moment, and there was no more alive. I couldn't feel there was this person in the world, and I couldn't detect it in the hidden space.

A flash of God’s work, a little golden-blue light flashed without warning, this golden-blue light was inconspicuous, but everyone felt that at this moment, it seemed that there were a hundred sharp iron-cutting blades clamped around their necks. , Hanging on the top of his head, the head rolled off when he moved, his scalp was numb, and the goose bumps on his body were layered layer after layer.

A sharp sword aura that smashed through the entire land broke out of the soil.

Even with extreme discomfort, some people still cried out in surprise: "This is the combination of Lei Lao's earth escape and thunder magic. The current Lord Yizhen, like a super assassin in the shadow, will issue a killing blow at any time. "

However, while the light was shining, Terashima Yuki's whole body flashed, like an instant movement, disappearing, and another burst of fire appeared two or three meters away.

For a while on the field, there were red, gold, and blue light spots, bursts of light, and the battlefield in the light spots was tense and suffocating. At that time, the people off the court hadn't realized how to pick up this move, and the two had already taken more than ten moves.

However, everyone could see that Terashima Yuki only defended but not attacked, and seemed to be incapable. As expected, the four major families had a deeper background.

Keeping your eyes true is also more energetic, and he screamed: "You want to let me have two hands. I think you can't even work out your hands now, right?"

"What are you doing blindly dodging? You're fighting back and knocking me down!"

He kept his eyes and laughed out loud, but Terashima Yuki was still calm, dodges his attack, can stroll around in the courtyard, and slowly said: "I just want to try my true strength, you Since it is so anxious to end, then I will fulfill you, and the rest will be noisy here."

Everyone hasn't reacted yet, but they saw a real golden giant sword rushing up from the ground, seeming to cut through the sky, but Terashima Yuruto took a look, and the hand burst into flames and flames. Making eight tongues of flame, it looks more like he gave birth to eight flame tentacles, and the eight tentacles attack from left to right, open and close up and down, and the killer keeps the eye out and retreats. When the eye catches the eye, the flame tentacles pinch The giant sword suddenly folded to the middle, with a loud bang, the golden giant sword turned into a fluffy light spot, keeping the eyes as if it was struck by lightning, the whole person fell back to the ground, his face pale, and he vomited blood out of his chest. Then, Terajima Yuren took a stride, straddling a few meters, and slammed his right foot forward on the chest of the eyes, stepped him on the ground, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and slowly said: "But so, it should be. It's over."

After losing two people in a row and winning so easily, everyone couldn't believe it.

But at this moment, there was a small voice that spread throughout the shrine: "Who said it's over? There are still people from the Terashima family who have not yet fought!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and it was an ordinary teenager who was talking, and there was someone beside him, who was not Kyoko?