Among the true immortals in the world, the only two people with unparalleled monster-level combat power are Su Bujin and Li Chengmb. However, these two people are now on opposite sides, which also means an inevitable battle. The battle is already brewing.
"These two little guys are both outstanding. It would be a pity if anything happened to them if they really fought. Jingsheng, do you want to stop them?" the Immortal King of the Bear Clan said to Cui Jingsheng.
The old immortal king of the Yan tribe also said with appreciation: "Yes, otherwise there will be two commanders, one male and one female. This is quite suitable. Jing Sheng, what do you think of the old man's proposal?"
From the perspective of these immortal kings, it can be seen that Su Bujin and Li Chengfu are representatives of the peak combat power of true immortals. They may not be able to give birth to such existences in several eras. If such talents die, they will be injured. If so, no matter who it is, it will undoubtedly be a huge loss to the underworld. Not only the Immortal King of the Bear Clan does not want to see this, this is also something that all the Immortal Kings who are the top leaders of the Underworld do not want to see.
Cui Jingsheng supported his chin with one hand and said with a playful expression: "Mr. Yan, it's not that I don't want to give you face. Even if I stop the competition now, these two little guys may not listen to me."
The immortal kings didn't understand what Cui Jingsheng meant.
Cui Jingsheng smiled and said: "You all take a good look at the eyes of those two little guys. I can see the fire of fighting spirit burning in their eyes from a long distance away. Drinking with friends, meeting opponents in chess, things have developed like this We can’t extinguish the enthusiasm of the two little guys. If we really stop them, they will definitely scold me behind my back for being a dog and a rat and meddling in other people’s business. I don’t want to be scolded like that by them.”
In fact, just as Cui Jingsheng said, although neither Su Bujin nor Li Chengmb spoke, anyone could feel that a fighting spirit had spread between them.
The collision of the strongest true immortals can no longer be stopped.
Fan Minyue poked Fan He and said expectantly: "Brother, who will win between your brother-in-law and your uncle's daughter?"
Fan He shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Then just take a guess."
"Can't guess."
Fan Minyue couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said contemptuously: "What's the matter with you, you actually deal with me like this."
Fan He spread his hands helplessly and said, "I really don't know. I can't even guess. After all, they and I are not on the same level."
Faced with these two beings whose strength far exceeded his own, Fan He really couldn't tell who was stronger. After all, they were not on the same level. He had fought against Li Cheng Tomb and had seen Su Bujin's strength. If he is really stronger than the two, I am afraid that even the immortal kings watching the battle may not be able to tell accurately, and even Su Bujin and Li Chengmb themselves don't know.
"However, if anyone wins, it will be the one in this world..." Fan He's eyes showed a fiery look, "The number one true immortal!"
The other true immortals had already retreated far away, leaving the site to Su Bujin and Li Cheng Tomb, for fear of being affected by the ensuing battle.
At this time, the hall was extremely quiet.
In the center of the hall, two figures, a man and a woman, stood facing each other.
Su Bujin was dressed in a black and white robe, unstained by dust, like a banished immortal left in the world, detached from the world and unfathomable.
Li Cheng Tomb's long, snow-colored hair cascaded down his shoulders, and not a single breath leaked from his body. He stood there quietly, as if he was one with heaven and earth.
After a long time, Su Bujin took the lead and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Li Chengfu said: "I have already told you what should be said, and you still have a chance to regret it now."
Su Bujin smiled lightly and said, "I don't know if I will regret it in the future, but I definitely won't regret it now."
Li Cheng Tomb said: "Then I can only send you four words."
Su Bujin said: "I am all ears."
Li Cheng Tomb said word by word: "I wish you good luck."
Su Bujin said: "I will also give these four words to you."
After saying that, both of them fell into silence, no more words were said, and the hall became quiet again.
But this silence is like a huge volcano that may erupt at any time.
The real immortals present were all nervous, and their rapid breathing could be heard clearly.
"The battle of the First True Immortal, the next battle will be interesting to watch." Yeyan and Shafang were both a little excited. Although they did not have the opportunity to lead the True Immortal, they were able to witness with their own eyes the battle between the two strongest True Immortals present. The duel was a worthwhile trip.
Po Zhi also stopped practicing, stood up, and looked quietly at Su Bujin and Li Cheng Tomb in the center of the battlefield. Even she was attracted by this battle.
Wu Lu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Thanks for abstaining. Let these two monsters fight for the leadership position. It is more comfortable to watch the show."
At this time, Wu Lu noticed that Mo Zhu on the side had woken up, and immediately joked: "Hey, are you awake?"
"Damn it." Mo Zhu's face was very ugly. Obviously, as a senior, he couldn't accept it at all. With the same level of cultivation, he couldn't catch the opponent's move, and the opponent was a woman. This was more difficult than directly It was still uncomfortable to slap him. At this moment, he only felt his face burning. "No wonder the magic peaches shriveled in her hands. This Su Bujin is definitely incomparable."
Thinking of the scene where he was punched unconscious just now in full view of the public, the corner of Mo Zhu's mouth couldn't help but twitch. If this matter spread, he might become the laughing stock of the underworld.
In this tense moment, there is only one exception, and the behavior is completely different from the others.
In the corner, Cui Xiang was still playing with his paper butterflies, indifferent to everything else around him. He was not interested at all even in the battle to determine the leadership of the True Immortal.
Cui Xiang started to fold butterflies again, minding his own business.
This time he folded a slightly larger one, which was very delicate. This is also the result of practice making perfect.
"Fly." Cui Xiang threw the folded paper butterfly, and it drew a beautiful arc in the air.
At this moment, the flow of time slowed down. I don’t know if it was an illusion. The paper butterfly seemed to come alive, dancing in the air, lifelike, just like a real butterfly swinging its beautiful wings, leaving behind beauty and heartbeat.
Beauty is short-lived after all, just like this paper butterfly, the moment it is thrown, it is destined to land.
Under Cui Xiang's gaze, the paper butterfly floated to the ground.
No one would have thought that this paper butterfly would become the fuse of this battle.
The moment it landed, Su Bujin and Li Chengmb, who had been motionless, both burst out with powerful auras, sweeping across the entire hall.
boom!
At this moment, the atmosphere between the two was completely ignited, like a volcano erupting, unstoppable
