In the Yuanshen Battle Court, Meng Haoran, the ancestor of Haoran, stood in the center of the battle court, with a terrifying aura about to reach the sky, fully displaying his invincibility.
Fang Qing was extremely surprised, and his face became a little solemn. He was the first person Fang Qing had ever seen in the same realm, and even Sun Changsheng could not compare with him!
This is no small matter. A special martial arts will actually has such power. It is simply unbelievable and beyond Fang Qing's imagination.
Fang Qing guessed that this must have a lot to do with the Yuanshen Battle Court, otherwise, Meng Haoran would not have been able to achieve this step. This was not because Fang Qing underestimated Meng Haoran, but because of his keen intuition as a chaotic fairy spirit body.
Fang Qing took a deep breath and stood five feet away from Meng Haoran. Terrifying power gradually emerged from his body. Within the same realm, he was not afraid of anyone in the Wind and Cloud Realm or even in all the worlds. This was the invincible power he had developed!
Without using the Glazed Immortal Sutra, Fang Qing activated the Haoran Zhengqi Jue, and the perfect ice secret of the second heaven flowed in his heart. He slowly raised his right hand, and the terrifying palm force surged, the cold air was thick, and the ice was frozen for three thousand miles!
Meng Haoran's face was a little solemn and a little strange. He used the Haoran Righteousness Technique to fight against me. You are asking for trouble, kid, so you can't blame me.
The next moment, the same awe-inspiring righteousness was revealed, pure to the extreme, rich and broad, with a strong atmosphere of time.
A masculine and extremely hot aura emerged from Meng Haoran's palm, filling the entire Yuanshen Battle Court in an instant. It was a yang-attributed palm technique that was not inferior to the Ice Palm, and was comparable to Fang Qing's cold-attributed palm technique. Competing.
boom! boom!
They moved almost at the same time. Meng Haoran did not regard himself as Fang Qing's ancestor at all, and he definitely did not deliberately let Fang Qing take action first. He acted casually and preemptively.
Fang Qing's eyes lit up. This ancestor of Haoran was indeed different. He had no pedantry at all. He behaved and did things in a smooth and smooth manner, without any trace of ingenuity.
The two palm powers surged out, the air was cold and the flames were raging into the sky. Wherever they passed, the wisps of nourishing spirit mist receded, and some of the spirit mist was even frozen and burned.
clang!
When masters exchange moves, it is difficult to find the opponent's flaw. The two palms intersect, like a real collision sound, which resounds throughout the entire Yuanshen Battle Court in an instant.
Fang Qing's whole body was shocked, and a burst of light burst out from his eyes. He was just blocked by a palm force that was about to burn the Nine Heavens, and he couldn't make any progress.
On the opposite side, Meng Haoran also felt incredible. The unimaginable ice palm power was indestructible and indestructible. His martial arts will was extremely strong and there was no moisture at all.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two masters fell back at the same time, looking at each other solemnly, as if they were meeting their opponents for the first time.
Fang Qing took three steps back, his face extremely solemn. This was his first defeat against an opponent in the same realm, unprecedented.
There is no way, after all, his soul body is not as good as Meng Haoran, and his understanding of Haoran's Righteousness Art is even worse than Meng Haoran's, so the defeat is natural.
At this moment, Meng Haoran's heart was filled with huge waves. He just took a step back. It seemed that he was better, but in fact, he was the loser.
After all, he had practiced the same Haoran Zhengqi Art for 30,000 years, and his Yuanshen body was much stronger than Fang Qing's, but he still took a step back to resolve the terrifying counter-shock force.
Fang Qing was a little excited, and he roared: "Ancestor Haoran is well-deserved, fight!"
At this moment, Fang Qing completely launched the offensive, without holding back any hand. He used the Ice Palm to the extreme, releasing all the peak power of the first level, and the terrifying fighting spirit swept the entire Yuanshen Battle Court.
"Fire Sun Burning Heaven Palm!"
Meng Haoran was stimulated, he roared at the same time, moved both palms together, the palm power was earth-shattering, the triple peak palm power swept in all directions, pressing against Fang Qing's ice palm, turning yang into yin, extremely restraining Fang Qing's palm , the power is overwhelming.
clang! clang! clang! boom! boom! boom!
The two figures were entangled together, and Haoran's righteous energy was released, flooding the entire Yuanshen Battle Court. This was a fight between the same realm, a fight with the same skills, a fight between water and fire, a fight between yin and yang, which was extremely rare.
The sounds of hammering and banging all came from Fang Qing. Meng Haoran's grasp of martial arts and the battle situation was too strong for Fang Qing to take advantage of him.
Fang Qing fought until he went crazy. It was the first time he was forced into this situation, which made his fighting spirit unprecedentedly strong. This was something Sun Changsheng could not give him.
After all, Sun Changsheng is a peak transcendental master after taking his body and being reborn. His physical body and spiritual power are powerful, but they are completely different from this battle.
boom!
An extremely hot palm struck at a very fast speed, as if it could ignore the constraints of time and space. The palm technique was exquisite and unparalleled, breaking through the superficial defense of the Ice Palm, and hit Fang Qing's right shoulder with one palm, knocking him away. More than ten feet away.
In the void, Fang Qing roared loudly, and swung his legs like a divine whip. He moved his head and feet, trying to send out a powerful palm from top to bottom.
Unexpectedly, Meng Haoran's grasp of the battle situation was extremely good. He seemed to have anticipated how Fang Qing would counterattack next, and struck out with a palm in advance. His palm force struck in all directions, like the divine sun rising across the sky, with blazing flames. Locking on the right side of Fang Qing's body that was about to fall, he didn't give Fang Qing any chance to fight back.
Zheng!
The hair on his hair stood on end. Fang Qing felt the terror of Meng Haoran's palm. He had no time to react and immediately removed the ice palm. He pointed the fingers of his right hand together like a sword and slashed out with a sword.
In an instant, there was a sonorous sound of swords, and the sword energy swept down. Wherever it passed, the heavy spiritual mist was broken, and the heaven and earth were righteous!
Faced with the sudden change, Meng Haoran was only slightly startled. Then, his two palms slapped wildly, and palm shadows appeared all around, covering the sky and the sun, forming a solid and immortal defensive barrier.
boom!
Wherever the sword energy passed, palm shadows all over the sky were cut open and quickly dispersed. Fang Qing also took this opportunity to land smoothly and looked at the slightly surprised Meng Haoran opposite, with an extremely solemn gaze.
Meng Haoran, the ancestor of Haoran, was an astonishingly talented founder of the sect and an unprecedented terrifying opponent. Fang Qing was unable to suppress him with just Haoran's Righteous Qi Technique and Ice Palm. After experiencing several thrilling battles, he was doubled Feeling a lot of pressure.
Fang Qing was deeply impressed and said with a smile: "Ancestor Haoran is well-deserved. In the battle just now, I was defeated. Next, we will spar again."
Meng Haoran smiled: "Boy, you asked for it. Just now, did you look down on me too much? You dare to use the Haoran Righteousness Technique and Palm Technique to fight against me, and I don't want you to suffer some hardships. You don't know how generous you are. "
Fang Qing's little face turned a little red. He was indeed careless and overconfident just now, which had a lot to do with the fact that he had rarely encountered opponents along the way. Underestimating the enemy was his biggest mistake just now.
Seeing that Fang Qing realized his mistake, Meng Haoran nodded and looked at him appreciatively: "Boy, go all out and show your knowledge and skills. You can't beat me with the Haoran Righteousness Art alone. This point, I have 100% confidence."
The next moment, the Barbarian Bear's Heaven-breaking Fist suddenly started to move, and an extremely fierce punch erupted from Fang Qing's body, fully displaying the power of the second-level mid-level punch.
In the void, a wild bear thousands of feet high roared, shaking the world with its roar, and was ready to attack. The secret of the earth flowed in his heart, blessing the wild bear's sky-breaking fist. In addition to his physical body, Fang Qing at this moment used his power. The pinnacle of boxing skills.
Seeing this powerful scene, Meng Haoran was shocked. He shouted: "Barbarian Bear Sky-breaking Fist! How is it possible?"
The surprise was only for a moment. The next moment, Meng Haoran also became serious. Facing Fang Qing at this moment, it was impossible for him to be without pressure. This pressure was like a hill pressing in the void, so he had to treat it with caution.
boom!
With one punch, Fang Qing's fighting spirit was extremely high. He was fearless and moved forward indomitably. The tragic aura instantly filled the entire Yuanshen Battle Court.
At this moment, a gap seemed to open in Fang Qing's heart, and a glimmer of light poured into his heart, as if something was about to be born, but it was unpredictable and unpredictable.
Meng Haoran's face was extremely solemn, but he remained calm and calm. The Burning Sun Palm reappeared, and a more exquisite palm movement suddenly emerged, accompanied by a mysterious aura, as if some special power had been unlocked, and the power was no less powerful. Yu Fangqing is nothing.
clang! Boom!
The fists and palms intersected, the sound of metal collision filled the world, and the terrible hurricane swept all directions, blowing away all the spiritual nourishing mist. The two masters were shocked at the same time, took three steps back, and dissolved the power of their opponents.
Fang Qing roared, the roar was like thunder, and the fiercest fight occurred. Accompanied by the roar of the wild bear, Fang Qing's body flew up and down, like a real dragon flying across the sky, and like a Kunpeng spreading its wings. The wild bear was struck by his sky-breaking fist. He exerted himself to the extreme level and had a peak duel with Meng Haoran, which was very enjoyable.
In the next half hour, the Immortal Dao diagram emerged in Fang Qing's heart, and various postures glowed. Fang Qing had different feelings every time they fought.
Fang Qing performed all the boxing, palm, and claw techniques. These martial arts made Meng Haoran's eyes become more and more solemn. He was forced to perform many exquisite martial arts, and his cultivation level was also raised to the peak of transcendence.
There was no way, Fang Qing at this moment gave him unimaginable pressure, his pride was shattered, and he no longer underestimated Fang Qing.
Because, he clearly felt that these martial arts were evolving, and their power was different from what Fang Qing had used before, and contained unimaginable Tao charm.
Zheng!
Half a quarter of an hour later, Meng Haoran was unable to be held down by Barbarian Bear's Sky-breaking Fist. Fang Qing's eyes were like swords, and the Glazed Immortal Sutra was moving in an instant. His big hand suddenly grabbed hold, and endless energy surged in, turning into a long white sword. It was condensed from the energy of the white crystal jade heart, and it was equally solid and immortal.
More than ten feet away, Meng Haoran made a gesture of holding the moon with both hands, and quickly condensed a long sword. It was very similar to the long sword carried by the statues outside. It should be Meng Haoran's natal weapon, but at this moment, it was filled with the energy of the white crystal jade heart. And out.
Fang Qing solemnly said: "Ancestor, next, Fang Qing will use his real power. Please don't be polite, ancestor. If necessary, you can unblock your cultivation."
The arrogance in Meng Haoran's heart appeared, and he laughed loudly: "Boy, you are indeed arrogant. I am now at the peak level of transcendence. If you have the ability to force me to unblock my cultivation level again, I will admit defeat!"
Zheng!
With just a hand gesture, the terrifying sound of swords erupted in the Yuanshen Battle Court. The sword energy surged, indestructible and indestructible.
The world is also righteous, but this sword is no small matter. Fang Qing used the eighth level of initial sword intention in an instant, without any reservation, to have a peak showdown. The extremely mysterious sword intention of the Four Seasons filled the entire Yuanshen Battle Court. The power of the four seasons is unlimited. Reincarnation.
For a moment, Meng Haoran's hair stood on end, as if he was in a forest of billions of divine swords. His eyes burst out with disbelief. He could not think about why Fang Qing could possess such terrifying sword intent.
The realm of cultivation was truly unsealed and reached the peak level of the life and death realm. A mysterious sword technique was displayed by Meng Haoran. The fourth level of peak sword intention was unreserved and activated crazily, covering an area of more than ten feet around Meng Haoran, offsetting the The intrusion of the Four Seasons Reincarnation Sword Intent.
"There is righteousness in heaven and earth!"
Fang Qing let out a long groan and launched his most powerful sword technique. This is a terrifying sword technique comparable to the upper level of the Holy Order. It is extremely consistent with Haoran's righteousness and has endless potential. As he understands Haoran's righteousness, The power of this sword technique will also become stronger and stronger.
Zheng!
It was like a blue sky formed by sword energy came down, covering the surrounding areas, breaking through and dispersing the heavy spiritual nourishing fog, and smashed down towards Meng Haoran's head.
Zheng!
The terrifying pressure made Meng Haoran immediately scream with his sword. He used the mysterious sword technique to the extreme. The sword light was bright, like five-colored stars exploding into pieces. The fragments scattered on the earth and rushed towards the strange blue sky formed by the sword energy.
This is a peak duel between divine swords. On the surface, it is a competition of swordsmanship and sword intention, but in fact, it is a competition of comprehensive understanding of the way of the sword. It is full of dangers and thrilling. There must be no omissions. Anyone who reveals a flaw will die!
boom!
Two mysterious and terrifying kendo forces met in the void, and an extremely rare and special sword realm was formed in an instant. Thousands of sword energies criss-crossed in it, crushing all obstacles and destroying life in all directions.
When the sword domain disappeared, Fang Qing's body was covered with sword marks, and his illusory clothes turned into rags. It was extremely miserable. In a duel of this level, it was impossible for him to be without any damage. If he was really without any damage, then he The opponent is too unbearable.
On the opposite side, Meng Haoran's figure also appeared. Fang Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression immediately changed, and he looked at Meng Haoran with great worry.
At this moment, Meng Haoran seemed to have been tortured. His whole body was in tatters, with sword marks everywhere, and the bones were deeply visible, but there was no blood. They were Yuan Shen body beings, so naturally there was no blood.
Fang Qing said sadly and ashamed: "Ancestor, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Haoran waved his hand with difficulty: "You must never say you are sorry to me. This is something I have longed for. I can see an unparalleled genius rise and die without regrets."
"I've really had enough of this place. If I hadn't been involuntarily, I would have disappeared between heaven and earth on my own."
"Now that you can come to replace me and fulfill my promise to the Dragon Roar Abyss, I am filled with joy and have fulfilled my only wish. It is time for me to leave with my true body."
Fang Qing is still a little sad. The end of such a peerless man is really a loss for Haoran Sect and a loss for Fengyun Realm. But he has seen through the nature of the world and does not want to stay in this world anymore. He is the one who dispersed with the wind. What is your biggest wish?
Meng Haoran pointed out, and a pure soul force penetrated into Fang Qing's body: "This is what I have learned over the past 30,000 years. There are also some martial arts and martial arts that you will pass on to the gang of boys outside. Follow me. .”
After saying that, Meng Haoran took Fang Qing to another place, crossed an invisible portal, and stood on the white crystal jade heart wall. Meng Haoran sealed the seal with his hand, and the invisible portal glowed, and suddenly turned into a bead, which was milky white. It is only the size of an egg and exudes an extremely mysterious aura.
Meng Haoran looked at Fang Qing: "This Yuanshen Battle Court is temporarily handed over to me by Dragon Roar Abyss. In the future, you will also transfer it to Dragon Roar Abyss."
Later, Meng Haoran handed the Yuanshen Battle Court to Fang Qing, and Fang Qing put it away solemnly, saying that he would find an opportunity to return it to the Dragon Roar Abyss in the future. It is impossible for such a treasure to be left outside the Dragon Roar Abyss.
Meng Haoran looked at the strange space filled with pure white crystal energy and sighed: "After I leave, this space where the martial arts will can be preserved and the martial arts will can be tempered, let the boys from the outside make good use of it. This is what I am doing." The last thing left for you."
Looking at Meng Haoran's gradually illusive figure, Fang Qing knew that he was about to disappear between heaven and earth. He slowly knelt down on the ground and said, "Disciple Fang Qing respectfully bids his ancestors farewell!"
Meng Haoran laughed loudly and looked around with great joy, then turned into light rain and dissipated in the white crystal space. At this point, there is no ancestor Haoran in the world.
Fang Qing was silent, Patriarch Haoran really passed away. He had persisted for 30,000 years and fulfilled his promise to others. Ji Bu made no two promises. Hou Yingzhong said something. Patriarch Haoran explained the true meaning of these two sentences. .
"I just don't know where the body of Old Ancestor Haoran is buried. We should welcome him back to the sect grandly in the future. No, no, no, since his old man walked out of the Haoran sect and passed away silently, he probably didn't want to be buried in the Haoran sect. Right? Forget it, let the Great Elder and others discuss this matter." Fang Qing murmured to himself.
Looking at the vortex not far away, Fang Qing moved and immediately submerged into the vortex. The next moment, his soul body returned to its position and he felt his physical body for a while. There was no accident. There was a Chaos Immortal Spirit Orb guarding his physical body. , with absolute peace of mind.
With a thought in his mind, the Yuanshen War Court arrived at Zhenjie and landed next to the True Yuan Pill that gave birth to the pill pattern. Then, he withdrew the air-locking formation, opened his eyes, and immediately saw the figures of many elders and disciples. These people Still staying here, it is obvious that he wants to wait for his return and ask about the ancestor Haoran.
Fang Qing stood up, bowed to the statue of Ancestor Haoran, and then walked towards where the great elder and others were.
With spiritual thoughts surging, Fang Qing sent a message to the great elder Xu Zhan, inviting him to Haoran Hall for a talk. Xu Zhan was slightly stunned, and then took Fang Qing to Haoran Peak, accompanied by many elders.
