"Have you two reached an agreement? I haven't done anything for a long time, and I'm really itchy." Zhenjun Yanyu lifted up his clothes and stuffed them into his belt, grabbed a cross halberd with both hands, and stared straight at Ling Weichu, "Fellow Taoist
, let’s fight!”
Ling Weichu's face twitched slightly, his eyes were deep, and he turned into a ray of light and shot up to the sky, "Don't damage the flowers and plants, fight with me above!"
In addition to being irritable and crazy when someone disturbed him when drawing talisman, Mr. Ling usually looked like a wise man who looked down upon Yunjuan Yunshu. But at this time, Zhan Changfeng actually heard a bit of condensed anger. They
know?
Above the clouds, Zhenjun Yanyu asked proudly, "Fellow Taoist, it seems a bit familiar. Which sect does it belong to? Which cave does it live in? I hope someone can come and visit me in the future!"
"I have no family and no sect. Wherever the Sun Clan is, I am where I am." Ling Weichu's eyes were as bright as fire. "There is no need to visit. I am not proficient in weapon refining at all."
Lord Yanyu laughed heartily and was not surprised at all that he knew that he was a weapon refiner. He said immodestly that his reputation was so great that it was hard to find a weapon and no one in the world knew him.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to refine weapons. Let's fight first to see the power of the army!" Yan Yuqi gathered on the top of his head, the fire light penetrated his body, and he was majestic. He was like a god warrior coming out of an oven. He raised his hand and the flames swept across him.
I cast my feet, and the clouds under my feet ignited, and the red flames rolled!
He held on to the cross halberd and threw it towards Ling Weichu with all his strength. The terrifying light of the blade cut through the clouds thousands of miles away and cut into the sky. The monks on the ground looked up to the sky in horror, only to see the red clouds scattering in shock, and a dark crack across the sky!
The sky seemed to be pushed extremely low, and the hot wind swept across the Fanhe wasteland. Sparks fell on the tribesmen, causing panic.
"The sky is cracking! The sky is cracking! Run away!"
Shen Buping glanced at the people who were fleeing in panic downstairs, looked up at the sky, and his heart was throbbing, "Are there powerful people fighting?!"
As soon as the crack that looked like opening the sky appeared, tens of thousands of light symbols spewed out, overwhelming the sky and swallowing up the crack and red clouds.
Shen Buping looked up, his eyes stung, and he saw runes intertwined with blade light and flames!
At the top of Pingyuan Mountain, Qi Huan withdrew his gaze and nodded towards Zhou Zhen.
Zhou Zhen understood, took a few steps, rushed to You Buhui and clasped his fists, "Fellow Taoist, please."
You Buhui glanced at Zhan Changfeng and said, "Please come this way."
The two of them made several ups and downs, and fled to the open saddle. The fists and knives were fighting each other for ten miles. Zhou Zhen swept away the restrained and respectful attitude in front of Qi Huan, and burst into high spirits. He laughed, "Boy, I am the extraordinary third on the rookie list."
Sixteen, known as Sanshiliu Lang, what is your surname?"
"Hey, it's too early for you to want to be my senior!" You Bu regretted his cynical smile. He may not be older than you, but he calls himself a kid, which clearly shows that he is better at self-control.
However, the Thirty-Sixth Extraordinary Man must be treated with caution.
He was also among the best in Xiaoli Realm. However, there are many heroes in the world of mountains and seas, and those at the top of the list all have strong backgrounds. They often have impressive physical abilities and strength that cannot be easily compared. He has cultivated to the level of transcendence.
Perfect, but only in the top two hundred.
Is it a matter of talent and character, or is it a matter of n and strength?
Both are transcendental Dzogchen, why is one at thirty-six and the other at over a hundred?
He dispelled the sword with one punch, and his enthusiasm boiled, "Today I want to see what the thirty-sixth is capable of!"
"Then it depends on how much effort you deserve from me!"
With one sword and thousands of rays of light, flying clouds penetrated rocks, grass, trees, rocks and soil, everything within sight was split in two. You Buhui's neck was sweating, his veins were exposed, he waved a thousand fists, and they collapsed like piles of snow.
When the sword came, the flesh and blood of both fists were blurred, especially the bones.
Zhou Zhen pressed forward, wrapped his head around his head and slashed with the knife, making strange noises. You Buhui suddenly lost consciousness, and the knife was already hanging on his forehead!
He was experienced in fighting, and before he could think of anything, he threw his body first and flew to the ground. Zhou Zhen was chasing after him, slashing the ground with his knife, causing grass clippings and rocks to fly everywhere, and the knife marks were extremely deep.
"Hey!" In an emergency, Zhongyou Buhui hooked his foot on the protruding tree root and flew up. Zhou Zhen jumped in the air, his back was exposed to his eyes, and his big fist immediately hit it.
Zhou Zhen staggered a few steps and spat out a mouthful of blood. The burning spot on his back felt like thousands of needles had penetrated into it, causing the blood to boil and he couldn't suppress it. "What kind of secret trick did you do!"
"Bah, I don't know. This is the Mianli Hidden Needle Boxing created by my master!" You Buhui took advantage of the victory and pursued it, punching his chest and causing blood to splash everywhere.
Zhou Zhen flew upside down and smashed into the mountain wall. In the drop of blood hanging on his eyelids, he saw You Buhui raising his fist to attack. With a movement of his essence and blood, he activated his secret technique and shot an arrow-shaped divine light from his mouth, penetrating his abdomen and taking him away.
A few feet away.
"It's too early for you to be proud!" Zhou Zhen wiped his lips, raised the ghost-headed sword and slashed at You Buhui. The wind of the sword made strange sounds, confusing him and his mind.
You Buhui pressed his hands on his bleeding abdomen, barely avoiding the blade, and gradually died.
"This is an admission of defeat."
There was a clear sound in the mountain, and both of them stopped moving. You Buhui's eyes widened, unwilling and ashamed, "I can still fight again!"
"Go and heal first."
You Buhui punched Zhou Zhengong, bowed his head and admitted defeat.
Zhou Zhen also breathed a sigh of relief, found a place to meditate and took medicine to restore his vitality.
"Look at it this way, I will win in one round. However, Daoist friend's subordinates are somewhat real and can take on so many moves from Zhou Zhen. Zhou Zhen usually follows me outside. He has already experienced hundreds of battles and is extraordinary.
There are few opponents among us." Qi Huan looked at the sky again, there was only one battle left, and if he won this battle, there would be no need to compete in the third battle.
Zhan Changfeng said calmly, "Master, don't you think it's too early to conclude that your True Lord will win?"
"Fellow Taoist Zhan can help him admit defeat in time. I thought that fellow Taoist Zhan was a magnanimous person."
"My magnanimity goes beyond admitting defeat." She smiled gently, "For example, I can also tell you my concession in advance."
There was a hint of coldness in Qi Huan's eyes, "It's too early to talk big, it only makes people laugh."
"Hey, I just said that this mountain has a good view and you can see clearly!" Shen Buping raised his head and jumped to the top of the mountain, followed by many monks who wanted to watch the magical battle.
Shen Buping saw the two of them and said, "Aren't these Mr. Jing Yao and Fellow Daoist Zhan? You are also here to watch the battle?"
"Ma De, why are you fighting so hard and frightening the people in my tribe?" Shen Buping said to himself and looked around. The true king has a noble status and rarely takes action. Could he be fighting for treasures?
Is there a new secret cave here?
"It's really lively." Luo Yemi also came up, flanked by Gu Mu and Wu Bianhai. She recognized Lord Yanyu with her eyes and was surprised, why is it him!
Zhenjun Yanyu is a top-notch weapon refiner who is renowned in both continents. With a super-real treasure that is close to the acquired holy treasure, he has established his reputation as the number one weapon refiner in the world of mountains and seas.
All forces are queuing up to find him to refine weapons.
Luo Yimi looked at Zhan Changfeng and Qi Huan again, and thought of their bet. Oops, they couldn't be betting right now. Who invited this master of weapon refining to join the battle?
The other one is probably a rune master, and it doesn’t look simple at all.