In just a moment, the two masters dueled with dozens of moves, which were extremely dangerous and exciting. In the process, Xuansheng finally revealed his hidden ability, and his martial arts eyes were opened, and he was constantly observing Fang Qing.
This made Fang Qing feel like his whole body was being seen through. As soon as he thought, Fang Qing's martial arts eye appeared, and the mysterious power enveloped his body, blocking Xuansheng's intimidating gaze.
Martial Arts Heavenly Eye!
In the void, Xuansheng's heart was shocked. His guess came true. His opponent also opened his martial arts eyes. His ability was unfathomable and he was able to block his gaze. This change was beyond Xuansheng's expectations.
Buzz!
After three breaths, Fang Qing suddenly activated the Glazed Immortal Sutra, and the original power of his immortal spirit body was revived to the limit. The mysterious acupuncture points all over his body opened. From head to foot, he faced the Holy Son of Queshan, Xuansheng, who was standing on the viewing platform. Swoop down.
Boom!
During this process, his palms vibrated one after another, and with the terrifying power limit blessing, an astonishing power fluctuation appeared in the void, overwhelming and terrifying. This is the Xuanxu Palm. After being activated by the Glazed Immortal Sutra, it showed unparalleled power. Divine power.
On the rooftop viewing platform, Xuansheng was shocked. At this moment, he felt the ancient majestic aura coming from above his head. That aura was very similar to the aura he had experienced in the secret place of Queshan Mountain.
boom!
Without thinking, Xuansheng let out a low shout, and the mysterious physical power suddenly revived. In an instant, he activated the mysterious technique originating from the secret place of Queshan Mountain. It was the peerless technique of the ancient immortal immortal-Nine Transformations Heavenly Technique!
It also originates from the extremely mysterious Queshan Mountain. I don’t know which ancient being stayed in Queshan Mountain and fulfilled the needs of the Ancient Yu True Immortal and everyone in the Ancient Yu Shrine.
boom
rumble!
The Nine Turns Heavenly Fist was used to its limit. This immortal combat skill truly demonstrated its unparalleled power. The aura of ancient majesty filled the viewing platform, causing resonance in the viewing platform. Mysterious power was revealed from all directions, making everyone feel as if they were in the past. The Taibei era is normal.
clang! Boom!
This time, the fists and palms completely intertwined, and a dazzling light erupted in the void, flooding the area three thousand miles around the observation platform. The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the sky and the earth. The terrifying wave of power swept in all directions, even reaching the martial arts tea party. .
boom!
In an instant, Fang Qing's whole body was shaken, he groaned, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth. His opponent's power was too strong. Compared with the power of Ao Qian in the Purgatory Tower, he was only stronger, or even stronger.
He shouted low, and like a roc spreading its wings, he soared up to the nine heavens, releasing his strength in the void one after another, dispelling the incredible power.
Boom!
Looking at the Holy Son of Queshan, Xuansheng, he also groaned, his mouth and nose were bleeding, his face was a little pale, his steps were scattered, he couldn't help but take a step back, the rooftop made a loud bang, and Fang Qingdai was barely able to resolve it. Give him amazing power.
What!
Everyone was shocked. It was obvious to all how strong the Holy Son of Queshan, Xuansheng, was to a certain extent. But now, he was bleeding from the mouth and nose in a peer-to-peer duel, which showed that the pressure his opponent put on him was extremely terrifying. This result, Many people couldn't accept it for a while.
"Yandao body!"
At this moment, Saint Son of Liyuan Gu Jiantong stared at Saint Son of Queshan Xuansheng with an extremely solemn gaze, and slowly said three words.
boom!
Without waiting for anyone to react, Fang Qing appeared with an astonishing expression on the Nine Heavens.
His power circled down, standing opposite Xuansheng, the Holy Son of Queshan, looking at him solemnly.
In this battle, they were evenly matched, which showed that their opponent was really strong and the best among the younger generation he had ever encountered.
"What? A Taoist body? It's such a physique, no wonder!"
At the martial arts tea party, Ning Chengfei from Yaowang Valley was shocked. It was only today that he knew what special physique Xuan Sheng, the Holy Son of Queshan Mountain, had. It was a rare physique recorded in ancient books. It was the body that evolved into ten thousand ways. It was comparable to the legendary physique. The original spiritual body.
Fang Qing showed a strange look. He knew about this physique. There were fragments of the Taoist body recorded in the ancient books area of Zhenshi. It was a special physique that had suddenly appeared in the Taichu era and the era of gods and demons. It was extremely special and terrifying, and it was worthy of mention. Compared with the original Tao spirit body, it just has less natural Tao charm than the original Tao spirit body.
"Fellow Taoist is really strong and mysterious!"
Opposite, the Holy Son of Queshan, Xuansheng, looked at Fang Qing solemnly, but his heart was not so calm, because Fang Qing did not have a devouring constitution at all. This was what he detected in the last blow, but he could not understand Fang Qing. He was curious about what kind of special physique Qing was.
Fang Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "The same is true for Your Highness."
He knew that Xuansheng had gained insight into some of his secrets, but he was not worried that the Holy Son of Queshan would expose his secrets, because he was a gentleman and would never do such sinister things.
Xuan Sheng nodded and smiled: "My fellow Taoist is amazingly talented, and his skills in fists and kicks are astounding to the world. However, Xuan Sheng also wants to learn my fellow Taoist's weaponry skills. What do you think of me?"
Fang Qing was slightly surprised, he knew
Daogu Yuxing never used weapons in his martial arts tea parties, but Xuan Sheng, the Holy Son of Queshan, made such a request today, so he was surprised.
Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. After all, at their level, it would be a pity not to learn how to use weapons from their opponents.
"Okay! Qin also has this intention, let's stop there."
With his mind spinning, Fang Qing accepted it gladly. He also wanted to know how deeply Xuan Sheng, the Holy Son of Queshan, had studied the art of weapons.
What!
At the martial arts tea party, everyone was slightly startled, and then looked shocked. The Holy Son of Queshan, Xuansheng, dared to break the rules set by the Ancient Yu Shrine. The surprise was only for a moment.
Soon, everyone became excited, because many people wanted to see how far the Holy Son of Queshan, Xuansheng, had practiced the art of weapons. This was a very rare opportunity.
At this moment, Jianchi Mountain is halfway up the mountain.
In the mysterious cave, the three monsters of Jianchi looked at each other, and they all saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes. Sun Jian even showed a searching look: "This kid who came out of nowhere can actually fight to this point with Xuansheng. It's incredible." Incredible!”
Su Mu nodded: "It is indeed extraordinary. This boy is only about twenty years old. His boxing and kicking skills are amazing, and his physical strength is unfathomable. He can be called an unrivaled genius!"
Zuo Sichong glanced at Sun Jian and smiled: "This is what I said. There are still young masters in Gu Yuxing who can rival Xuansheng!"
Sun Jian glanced at Zuo Sichong and said indifferently: "Elder Zuo spoke too early. The skills of fists and kicks are just part of thousands of martial arts. It is not certain that he can really match the Holy Son Xuansheng."
"Oh? Elder Sun said that
Do you mean to agree to their weapons competition? "Zuo Sichong said.
Sun Jian hesitated for a moment and looked at Su Mu: "This... we still need to ask Elder Su to report it to the shrine."
He did not dare to bear the consequences of breaking the rules of the martial arts tea party in Jianchi Mountain, so he pushed the problem to Su Mu, the eldest of the three monsters in Jianchi. Su Mu nodded, and his mind instantly went out to the observation platform.
View the rooftop.
The Holy Son of Queshan, Xuansheng, stood opposite Fang Qing. He did not take action immediately, as if he was waiting for something. Suddenly, Xuansheng raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a look of understanding.
Immediately, Xuan Sheng looked at Fang Qing and smiled apologetically: "I would also like to ask fellow Taoist Qin to wait a moment."
Fang Qing was startled for a moment, and soon showed a thoughtful look. He turned his head slightly and looked at a majestic ancient mountain thousands of miles away opposite Jianchi Mountain. There was the famous Que Mountain, which was also the ancient god of Yu. The place where the palace is located.
"It doesn't matter, just wait."
Fang Qing nodded in understanding. The Holy Son of Queshan, Xuansheng, was just an extremely talented disciple in the Ancient Yu Shrine. He could not truly exercise privileges on behalf of the Ancient Yu Shrine. This was also the rule of countless top forces in the human world.
In the mysterious cave halfway up Jianchi Mountain, Su Mu immediately took out an ancient jade. It was a rare ancient jade for communication in the cultivation world. It could send messages across a hundred thousand miles of space and was of infinite value.
Soon, the ancient jade of communication glowed, communicating with the laws of heaven and earth, and transmitted the message he had engraved in the ancient jade of communication.
Three thousand miles away, to the southeast of Queshan Mountain, an ancient sacred mountain, second only to Queshan Mountain, stands between heaven and earth. It is the famous Ancient Yu Peak in the Queshan Star Region.
At this moment, on top of Ancient Yu Peak,
In an ancient cave that existed for an unknown number of years, a white-haired old man opened his eyes from a deep enlightenment.
While thinking, he took out an ancient jade of communication, and with a slight movement of his mind, he received the message from the ancient jade of communication.
After three breaths, the old man raised his head in surprise and looked at Jianchi Mountain three thousand miles away. Strange runes flickered deep in his eyes. At this moment, his eyes spanned three thousand miles and saw the scene on the rooftop.
"Well, he is so young? Not bad! He does have the power of the virtual god realm, which is not simple! No wonder the old woman Qingyao attaches so much importance to him and is willing to pay a huge price to obtain the right to use the space array for him. "
The white-haired old man kept nodding his head and said these words. He understood the basic situation of Fang Qing above the Observation Tower. Three thousand miles away, the old man could still understand a person's cultivation status. With such a cultivation level, he could understand Horrifying.
At this moment, on the rooftop, Fang Qing suddenly felt something. He looked at the majestic ancient mountain opposite Jianchi Mountain again, showing a dignified expression.
Just for a moment, his body trembled, and the Destiny Star in the Consciousness Sea Space glowed. This was a physical and mental warning to him, indicating that a powerful person from the outside world was spying on him.
At the same time, in the main hall of the Flower Language Palace of the World, the obsessional Qingshi, who was in a special state, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the mysterious ancient mountain outside, showing a somewhat solemn expression.
As a former peak master of the Heaven and Earth Realm, although Qing Shi's physical body was gone, some of the warrior's alertness still remained. She sensed that a master was secretly observing Fang Qing, so she became alert.
On the rooftop, Saint Zixuan of Queshan Mountain
Sheng looked at Fang Qing in surprise, wondering what the mysterious young man's purpose was in looking back at Gu Yufeng again.
Soon, the Holy Son of Queshan's mind was spinning, and he thought of a possibility. His heart was shocked, and he looked at Fang Qing again and again with a look of disbelief.
"This fellow Daoist Qin can sense that someone is observing him in the palace? Amazing! Which star field did such a young master come from? Why have I never heard of it before? Qin Yao..."
The Holy Son of Queshan, Xuan Sheng, was greatly touched. He kept looking at Fang Qing, and more than a dozen names appeared in his mind. They were all masters of the same status and level as him, but he could not match up with the young man in front of him.
