Qingyun flew into the air again, twisted his neck, and the fighting spirit rose in his eyes. He smiled slightly and said to Murong Hao: "That punch just now was really fun! Brother Murong, let's continue." As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyun rushed forward like a shooting star.
He turned to Murong Hao. Seeing that Qingyun was not affected at all by the punch he just punched, Murong Hao also had a smile on his face again: "It's a bit interesting!"
With a "bang" sound, the two of them had a head-on collision this time! The huge shock wave caused by the collision instantly spread in all directions, and the ground under them also split into tiny cracks in an instant.
At the same time, the two of them were also shaken back by the huge force generated by the collision, and each flew back dozens of feet.
Qingyun stabilized his body and felt that the blood in his body had begun to boil at this moment, but the spiritual energy had also been compressed a bit. Staring at Murong Hao who was obviously much more relaxed than him, Qingyun immediately judged the strength of this cold and elegant young man.
Definitely above him. Judging this, the fighting spirit in Qingyun's eyes became even more intense. The stronger the opponent was, the more excited he became.
After this head-on confrontation, Murong Hao immediately discovered that Qingyun's cultivation level was lower than his. However, he was also surprised to find that the physical strength of the white-haired young man in front of him was actually higher than his own. Based on this alone, Murong Hao
He immediately put away his contempt for Qingyun! Then he shouted loudly and rushed towards Qingyun again from a distance of dozens of feet.
Figures intertwined, and both of them no longer used magical powers, but relied on fists and feet to attack each other at close range! Although Qingyun's cultivation level is not as good as Murong Hao's, his physical hardness is even better. Therefore, in a short period of time,
It was hard to tell the winner between the two of them. The sound of the two fighting in the entire Monster Beast Grassland echoed in the air. The monsters around, except for some very few monsters who had just stepped into the seventh level, covered several dozen monsters in a radius.
There are almost no other monsters within a hundred miles.
With a sound of "Peng", the two of them clapped their palms against each other, and separated again in an instant, each flying backwards a hundred feet away! Qingyun forced himself to steady himself, panting slightly, and his upper body was already stained with a lot of blood.
The more the beatings continued, the more Murong Hao became frightened. The body of this white-haired young man was actually stronger than he expected. At this moment, several bones on his body had been damaged.
Qingyun was about to continue the next round when he suddenly heard Murong Hao say: "Brother Fu, this is just relying on the body and fists, I am ashamed of Murong!" Qingyun was slightly startled, and immediately laughed and said: "In that case, that's the case
, the two of us will compete in a battle of magical powers!"
"Okay. However, the two of us will not use magic weapons for the time being and will only cast spells with our bare hands!" Qingyun's words were exactly what Murong Hao meant, and he immediately agreed after hearing Qingyun's words.
The two stopped talking nonsense and flew back dozens of miles away. This time, the two of them wanted to really compete in magic and magical powers! Magical powers not only depend on strength, but also speed, so
Both of them retreated far away. Murong Hao shouted again: "Empty waterfall!" The blue water energy quickly gathered in his palm, and soon a terrifying waterfall that was several times larger than before was formed in the sky again!
The huge waterfall suddenly appeared in mid-air, which is indeed a unique sight. The continuously flowing blue water energy slowly rotated around Murong Hao, appearing extremely docile. Of course, Qingyun was not to be outdone, with a strange smile on his face, as if he suddenly thought of
What did he say? He immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Cloud Waterfall!" He still chose to defend, but this time he chose the 'Cloud Waterfall!' that Grandpa Ren passed to him. Qingyun suddenly began to change in front of him.
The dark clouds were rolling, and the dark gray wind airflow within thousands of feet around them seemed to be sucked, all converging in front of the blue clouds, forming a very huge dark cloud waterfall in a few breaths!
Two people, two magic powers, only one word difference, but one water and one wind, one attack and one defense! The moment Murong Hao shouted at Qingyun's mouth, he controlled the extremely huge water waterfall to slam into Qingyun.
It's coming! Qingyun mobilizes the 'Wind Leaf' with all his strength and brings the 'Cloud Waterfall' technique to its extreme!
In just a moment, the two collided with each other. It was like thunder, exploding in the air! The huge storm suddenly spread to a radius of a hundred miles. Immediately, even those demons who had just stepped into the seventh level were affected.
The beasts all fled in all directions. The unlucky sixth-level monster that was close was instantly reduced to ashes!
Qingyun's powerful Wuyun Waterfall and Murong Hao's powerful water waterfall actually stood in a stalemate for several breaths before bursting out. Qingyun stared at the exploding wind and rain, his pupils shrinking. He discovered that the powerful water
After all, the waterfall will be stronger after all. Because at this moment, the water waterfall at the end has not collapsed, but has passed through the cloud waterfall that has completely exploded, and rushed towards the blue clouds!
Qingyun had no choice but to take action again. The "Ice Lion King's Shield" formed instantly, blocking the water waterfall! However, Qingyun's versatile move has already been announced as a magic power, and Murong Hao is still one level above it. When all the water droplets dispersed, mid-air
Qingming was restored.
Murong Hao's cold face finally lost a hint of indifference and gained a hint of smile. The two flew close again, and Qingyun immediately said: "In terms of magical powers, Fu is still a little inferior."
Murong Hao was not humble either. A smile flashed across his face, and he continued: "Brother Fu, you and I should be almost equal to each other. But I don't care too much about Murong. In terms of cultivation, you are indeed better than you."
After hearing this, Qingyun smiled slightly and said: "Then I dare to ask Brother Murong, what state of cultivation has you reached?"
"The peak of the early stage of He Dao! If I guess correctly, Brother Fu, you should have just entered the He Dao stage?" Murong Hao told Qing Yun his true cultivation level and asked Qing Yun at the same time.
Qingyun still smiled back, noncommittal. It can be said that the two did not know each other without fighting. This hearty sparring not only gave Qingyun more understanding of magical powers, but also compressed the spiritual energy in his body a lot. This
Although Murong Hao is cold, he is actually a generous person who is worth making friends with. Qingyun wanted to tell him that his cultivation level was the Great Perfection of the late Lingxu period, but it was too troublesome to explain. So Qingyun defaulted to the cultivation level of the early Hedao stage.
Anyway, after all the spiritual energy in his body is compressed, he will have successfully advanced to the Hedao stage.
Seeing Qingyun's acquiescence, Murong Hao did not continue to ask further. His face returned to a look of indifference, and he solemnly said: "Brother Fu, the bottom of the river is quite dangerous. Why did you choose to retreat here?"
Qingyun was waiting for an answer, but suddenly he heard another loud "peng" sound in the river, and the rheumatism rose up to a height of tens of feet. Then he saw a handsome young man with blond hair walking through the air. This young man was obviously childish.