Above Wanxian Mountain.
At this time, even the four great immortals Zhengyi and Quanzhen who were fighting in the other two places couldn't help but glance at the young man in Taoist robes who stood opposite Wang Chongyang.
Mrs. Shangqing Wei and Donghua Lu Jingxiu, who were at the same door, were inexplicably shocked.
All parties, such as Daosong Chaotang, Zhengyi Longhushan, Quanzhen Nanzong and other forces who were secretly observing this battle, were all alarmed at this moment.
Everyone couldn't believe that the person who saved the two great patriarchs of Qingcheng was the righteous Chen Xixiang.
Qiu Chuji and others' minds were shaking and trembling.
"Is this the speed of cultivation for a human being..."
In turn, they looked at their master, and once again firmly believed that their decision to invite the master to come out was the right one.
This kind of monster must not be allowed to stay. If there is a great joy, it will be a real tragedy!
Phew~
"The Tao is like a wheel that goes round and round. Thousands of years ago, Zhang Tianshi unified the Taoist sects in the world, and Zhengyi was respected. Later, Zhonglu preached the Taoism, and I, Quanzhen Lu Zu, commanded the Taoist jungle, so that everyone in the world respected Quanzhen. Now it is another reincarnation , Zhengyi really has a person like you appear again."
After Wang Chongyang saw Chen Xixiang rescuing the two patriarchs, his heart suddenly changed, he calmed down and sighed quietly:
"But am I really destined to be lonely again? I don't believe it."
He shook his head.
There was an extremely strong personal confidence in his words.
There is an invisible momentum to go against the general trend, rebuild the world, and grasp the destiny of the world.
"Master..."
Qiu Chuji and others were excited.
This is their master, a scholar who has become their ancestor.
A person who has the confidence to open up a new path of his own Quanzhen sect under the Quanzhen Tao led by Zhang Ziyang, the great immortal of the Thirteenth Realm.
What he originally wanted to be was a Quanzhen sect leader who could be as famous as Zhang Ziyang, not a subsidiary sect of Quanzhen Tao.
This can be seen from the fact that he sorted out the inheritance of the Quanzhen Sect and said that he was directly taught by the Second Patriarch Zhonglu and not Zhang Ziyang’s Quanzhen thoughts.
How could such a Taoist conclude that his Quanzhen Taoism could not flourish because of a vision?
Chen Xixiang's voice was light: "Don't talk nonsense. Since this is a fight you proposed on your own initiative, let's take the punch!"
The rules of this fight are simple.
Whoever loses surrenders and joins the other faction.
If he had not come, there would have been no Qingcheng in the world after Qingcheng lost, but now that he had come, there would be no Zhongnan Mountain Quanzhen Sect, Tianxian Sect, or Louguan Sect in this world.
After Chen Xixiang uttered a crisp and clear sentence, he took nine steps in the air, opened his sleeves, reached forward with his fingers, and then pinched the air suddenly.
boom! !
In an instant, all the blood energy in his body exploded, and a fist seal was blasted towards Wang Chongyang!
Based on the habits he has developed in the past worlds, he is used to talking after finishing fighting!
Wang Chongyang's level of cultivation is far beyond that of an ordinary ten-level immortal, but with the power accumulated by Chen Xixiang from many worlds, although his mana is only of nine-level quality, he is still confident.
It does not belong to any style of Tai Chi Diagram, Tai Xu Pagoda, Tai Shi Bell, or Samsara Path.
It seems like there is only one punch, but it is the condensed essence of various boxing techniques that Chen Xixiang has absorbed across all realms!
As this fist passed vertically and horizontally, all the colors, smells, and light in the void of heaven and earth were taken away by it and became dim.
The mighty boxing will flows endlessly, like a river across the sky.
All the experts paying attention in the dark were shocked:
"This, the fist will turn into a river. I have never heard of magic power turning into a river. There are actually people in the world who can use their will to evolve a flowing feeling like a river. How do you practice this!"
As a Dao Song Tiandi monk who only cultivates magic power, Chen Xixiang's actual expression of fist intention was as if he had seen a ghost.
It is simply unimaginable that if a person can evolve into a river by will alone, then if true energy is added to transform and fuse to form mana, then how terrifying the quality of this mana will be!
"What a genius!"
The scene reflected in Wang Chongyang's eyes under this punch was only a fist that was getting bigger and bigger.
His eyes were indifferent, and he stretched out a hand and pushed it gently in front of him.
Astonishingly, it was the move he used to deal with the two great ancestors of Qingcheng with one against two.
boom!
A white jade-like palm descended from the sky again, with the power of law intertwined on it, and the sound of chanting and singing could be faintly heard coming from the palm.
Whoops!
Pushing the palm across, the airflow over the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Mountain in a radius of ten miles was flapped by the palm, and like a wave, it quickly hit Chen Xixiang's fist!
Boom boom boom! ! !
The sound of the collision was like rolling thunder!
Click, click, wipe~~
The lines on the palm of his hand shattered, and Chen Xixiang's fist seal also melted inch by inch and was shattered by the shock.
Two earth-shaking waves swept out.
The airflow above Wanxian Mountain has been messed up into a ball of paste, rushing in all directions, and the space is constantly collapsing.
The chaotic spiritual energy here became manic in an instant. The air flow was originally flowing, but in the next moment it was rolled into a ball by the incomparable power of the impact, causing three mountain peaks below to collapse.
A collision between the fists of the two people turned the void here into turbulence.
"That young man can really compete with Wang Chongyang! Such speed of cultivation! He is really a Taoist monster!"
The Crown Prince of the Song Dynasty, who was sitting in the Luoyang Pavilion, looked at the battle and his eyes narrowed to a point.
Wang Chongyang himself is far superior to his peers. His ability to suppress two immortals from the same realm after nine days has already surprised him. Now this young Taoist who came out of nowhere can actually be evenly matched with Wang Chongyang in their first confrontation.
…
Another place is the junction of the Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom.
A handsome general in white robes and a young man holding a hammer were also watching the battle in one way.
The handsome general in white robes had eyes like lightning, staring closely at Chen Xixiang on Wanxian Mountain, his heart solemn: "This man's body..."
It was as if he had discovered some shocking detail.
…
After punching Chen Xixiang, his eyes were indifferent as he watched Wang Chongyang receive his punch easily.
"Take my second punch!"
The arm under the sleeve robe suddenly raised, and the blood energy, acupuncture points and soul power in the body, three path systems belonging to other worlds exploded instantly!
Buzz! ! !
In an instant, Wang Chongyang felt a warning sign in his heart and felt a crisis inexplicably.
Immediately afterwards, I saw five peak-like fingers on Chen Xixiang's palm stretched out to form a pagoda!
With this pinch, the hundreds of miles of space in all directions above and below seemed to be filled by the pagoda in his palm, and then held in his palm with one fist.
Everyone who witnessed this punch felt that they and the famous mountains and rivers here, and everything else, were pinched in the palm of that one, controlling all life and death, and the void was shattered.
The fist seal contains a powerful true meaning that encompasses the universe.
As more than 300 acupuncture points in Chen Xixiang's body rotated and roared in unison, an indescribable terrifying force was brewing between his fists as his true energy and soul alternated!
As Chen Xixiang took a step forward, he stepped forward, got behind the fist, and struck straight away.
call! !
A straight punch, in an instant, at a seemingly slow, but extremely fast speed.
His whole body appeared next to Wang Chongyang.
He punched Wang Chongyang in the heart!
Puff puff puff puff~~~
In an instant, an unbearable groan came from the body-protecting method in front of him, and the layers were pierced.
Under this fusion of three forces, Chen Xixiang's second step to the peak of innateness so far.
The Taixu Tower shattered all foundations, the void was shattered, the vitality was broken, and Wang Chongyang's body-protecting magic was instantly turned into powder with one punch.
The fist wind penetrated Wang Chongyang's clothes and robes, destroying them inch by inch!
One ten thousandth of a moment.
"Since I became an immortal, I haven't had a close fight with anyone for a long time!!"
Wang Chongyang's thoughts changed, his sleeves and robe flew up, his hands were like dragon claws, and lightning flew out from his ribs.
In an instant, he punched the fist in front of him thousands of times, hitting the fist that hit his chest repeatedly!
boom! boom! boom! ! Bang bang! ! !
With just the first blow of the hand, Wang Chongyang felt a shock force that shattered his own flesh and blood emitted from the opponent's fist. Blood mist flew from the shaking arms, followed by thousands of collisions...
Every time the fists and claws collide, there are thousands of flesh and blood vibrations behind them.
The force of concussion and rupture from Chen Xixiang's fists, through contact and collision with his fist arms, spread the vibrations and shattered into his internal organs.
He suddenly changed color.
Hua Hua Hua~~~~
There was a dense muffled sound of the collision of flesh and blood in the sky, and wisps of blood mist quickly spread from the collision between the fists and palms of the two people. In the flash of lightning, the sky was filled with bright red.
"Whose blood is that?"
Huang Shunzhi was horrified and lost his voice.
Zhang Daobin was also shocked.
boom!
Suddenly there was a sound of blood and flesh splattering in the sky,
I saw a figure flying backwards from the sky like a meteorite, with a clear bloody fist mark on his chest.
It is Wang Chongyang!
"Master!"
"What? This is impossible!"
Qiu Chuji and others were shocked at the foot of Wanxian Mountain, and they all roared.
…
And after Wang Chongyang was physically approached by Chen Xixiang, the scene of him being punched in the chest thousands of times and failing fell into the eyes of the handsome general at the junction of Jin and Song Dynasties, which shocked his heart:
"Although there are always monks in the world who speculate that there is still a further way to go after the fifth realm of Niwan's brain, but now that the thirteenth realm immortal system has been perfected, no one will take the initiative to explore the unfamiliar realm of the physical body. , I didn’t expect that this Chen Xixiang’s physical body..."
At that moment, when he collided with Wang Chongyang's fist and claws, from the physical fist to the flesh, he could clearly see that Chen Xixiang had achieved a level that could resist the magic power with only his physical body.
This means that, apart from his own magic power, his physical body has also reached the level of the ninth realm!
And Wang Chongyang's physical body is still only in the fifth realm.
Therefore, after a close collision and Chen Xixiang's magic power being torn away from him, Wang Chongyang was completely defeated physically!
