And when the palm shadow appeared, the area around the back mountain seemed to instantly turn into a deep water area several feet below, and the air was filled with a sense of stagnation and pressure like entering the sea.
Even though Qu Feiyan and the girls were far away from Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk, they could feel a huge boulder pressing down on their bodies and even their hearts.
Breathing has become a little more difficult.
At the same time, under the concentration of golden true energy in the sweeping monk's body, wisps of the power of heaven and earth were also pulled into the sweeping monk's body.
The terrifying aura and the debauchery in his body blew the sweeping monk's robes and white catkins into the air.
After a series of battles, the sweeping monk seemed to have been fired. The peaceful aura on his body was no longer there, and his whole person looked a bit more ferocious.
After the momentum in his body became stronger, the sweeper's withered hand took on the shape of a flower and he pushed it out.
As the sweeping monk's right arm straightened, the golden true energy wrapped in the power of heaven and earth also formed a nearly five-foot-long flower-holding Buddha's hand in the air and blasted towards the big purple-black hand in the air.
Even everyone can clearly see the true energy flowing like running water in this flower-holding Buddha hand.
The next second, as the flower-carrying Buddha's hand and the big purple-black hand collided in the air, the space in the back mountain shook.
Along with this obvious shock, a thunderous roar quickly sounded in the back mountain.
The strong wind also burst out and splashed around the Buddha's hand and the purple-black palm shadow in the air.
Every spread of the aftermath will thin the ground and stir up dust all over the sky.
Feeling the terrifying energy and true energy raging in the aftermath, Pang Ban and the others who were watching the battle, as well as the monks from the Heavenly Realm in Northern Shaolin, all used their true energy to remove the dust and remaining energy. Block the waves.
As the flower-carrying Buddha's hand and the big black hand collided in the air, the true energy and strength in the attack, as well as the power of heaven and earth, condensed by the two of them were constantly being consumed.
But in the next moment, the flower-carrying Buddha's hand issued by the sweeping monk quickly collapsed in the shock.
On the other hand, the giant purple-black palm shadow of Meng Chixing defeated the flower-carrying Buddha's hand and quickly swatted at the sweeping monk.
Taking this scene into his eyes, the sweeping monk's expression changed drastically.
Then Ningkong stretched out his index finger and pointed at the giant purple-black palm in front of him as his true energy poured out.
However, just when the sweeping monk used his fingers to snap at his giant palm shadow, Meng Chixing suddenly passed through the layers of air waves and then flashed in front of the sweeping monk. His eyes were like purple crystals, emitting a strange light. .
The moment the sweeping monk's gaze touched Meng Chixing's eyes, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
But after a moment, this trace of confusion dissipated completely, and instead regained clarity.
When the sweeping monk broke free from the illusion that Meng Chixing had just created using the spiritual method in the "Tao Heart Demon Planting Technique", Meng Chixing was already in front of the sweeping monk.
The distance between the two is only about half a foot.
Seeing this, the sweeping monk's face changed slightly, and he let out a low drink. The rich true energy condensed around him and turned into a golden bell.
And when Meng Chixing's palm slapped the big bell transformed by Zhenqi, the whole back mountain heard the sound of the bell.
When Qu Feiyan and the girls heard the sound of the bell, their heartbeats seemed to tremble violently.
However, it may be due to age, or it may be due to the change in that moment. In Chu Qinghe's eyes, Meng Chixing had a slight upper hand at this time.
Here, after picking his ears and patting his head again, Qu Feiyan, who had calmed down from the sound of the bell just now, looked up at the mountain behind.
But when Qu Feiyan raised his eyes, he still couldn't catch Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk.
There was only the devastated and even more devastated back mountain ground in the aftermath of the two men's battle.
In response to this, Qu Feiyan said slightly curiously: "Sir, didn't Meng Chixing lose to Zhang Sanfeng many years ago? Why was it that in the Zhenwu Hall of Wudang at that time, Zhang Sanfeng showed greater strength than Meng Chixing? Much weaker?"
Qu Feiyan had also seen Zhang Sanfeng take action in the Zhenwu Hall before.
But when Zhang Sanfeng took action, how could it be as earth-shattering as the current battle between Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk?
Facing Qu Feiyan's question, Chu Qinghe said slowly: "Zhenzhen Zhang is not weak, but he was in a wrong state at the time. In addition, he was poisoned by a plot and a sneak attack. If he really wants to fight with all his strength, it is probably at this level."
"What's more, this Pang Ban is a disciple of Meng Chixing. According to Zhang Sanfeng's habits, unless Meng Chixing is dealt with first, he will not kill Pang Ban."
Qu Feiyan's mind didn't turn around for a while and he asked: "Why?"
Chu Qinghe glanced at Qu Feiyan and said: "Meng Chixing only has one disciple. The Wudang Sect established by Zhang Sanfeng has over 10,000 disciples. It's you who would trade a Pang Ban for the over 10,000 disciples in Wudang Mountain?"
This is the disadvantage of building a power.
Many times we have to be burdened by our own power.
Just like Zhang Sanfeng.
If you are alone, who in the world would dare to offend you?
Make me unhappy for a while, and I will make you unhappy for a lifetime.
This is also the reason why Chu Qinghe said before that Zhang Sanfeng would be troubled by Wudang.
Otherwise, even when Pang Ban was in the early stages of entering the Heavenly Realm, he would have dared to set his sights on Zhang Sanfeng?
It’s just that I’ve got this point right.
After listening to what Chu Qinghe said, Qu Feiyan looked astonished.
At this time, Jellyfish Yin Ji sighed: "Obviously they are still in the realm of heaven and humanity, but I didn't expect that the strength of these two people is so strong."
Jellyfish Yinji's master is himself a master in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm.
Based on Jellyfish Yinji's judgment of her master, he might only be a little stronger than Murong Longcheng.
But compared to Meng Chixing and Sweeper Monk in the field at this moment, Lianxing was sure that he would be defeated in an instant.
The difference is too big.
In this regard, Chu Qinghe said slowly: "Both Meng Chixing and Sweeping Monk are the condensed energy of the three flowers of spirit, but they have not yet combined the three flowers to form the martial arts golden elixir. Strictly speaking, their strength is no longer in the realm of ordinary heavenly beings. It’s normal for the difference to be large.”
Jellyfish Yinji asked: "According to what you said before, if a warrior wants to successfully step from the realm of heaven and man to the realm of gods, he must fuse the three flowers of essence, energy and spirit, or the small three-in-one, or the large three-in-one. But then Meng Chixing and Monk Sweeping the Floor have already condensed their essence, energy and spirit into three flowers, so why haven’t they given birth to the golden elixir of martial arts yet?”
Facing Jellyfish Yinji's question, Chu Qinghe shook his head and said, "I'm also curious about this."
Being able to condense the three flowers of essence, energy and spirit, and then through the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the great triple union is already a certainty.
But now Meng Chixing and Sweeping Monk are stuck at this level. The reason why is indeed particularly curious to Chu Qinghe.
It was also when Chu Qinghe was watching the fight between the two people in the field and thinking about the reasons why the two of them had not yet entered the divine state. Next to him, when his eyes fell on the field and he felt a little dazzled, Lian Xing First he sighed.
Then he said with some helplessness: "Brother-in-law, is there any way for us to see the battle between Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk?"
As soon as the voice came out, Qu Feiyan, Xiao Zhao and Lin Shiyin looked over immediately.
Hearing this, Chu Qinghe thought for a while and then said: "It's not that there is nothing we can do."
"Um?"
Originally, Lian Xing was just complaining because of this feeling of being able to hear but not being heard. How could he have imagined that Chu Qinghe could actually do something about it.
Immediately he looked at Chu Qinghe with bright eyes, a bit of expectation on his face.
Seeing this, Chu Qinghe said: "But using this method requires holding hands with me, and only one of you can see what I see."
While talking, Chu Qinghe raised his left hand.
However, just as Chu Qinghe's left hand was raised, Lianxing, who was sitting on Chu Qinghe's left hand, suddenly had his eyes lit up and placed his Rouyi on Chu Qinghe's left hand without thinking.
Then he said to the three girls Qu Feiyan behind him: "You are not cultivated enough now. Even if you watch the battle between Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk, many of you probably won't be able to understand it. It's better for me to do it!"
Qu Feiyan and the three girls: "????"
Looking at Lian Xing, who immediately put his hand on Chu Qinghe's hand and then said these words, Qu Feiyan and the three girls all looked at a loss.
After being stunned for a moment, Qu Feiyan looked at Chu Qinghe's other right hand holding a folding fan and asked, "Master, don't you still have another hand?"
Chu Qinghe said angrily: "At any rate, there are two masters who have perfected the heaven and human realm inside and are dueling. Is it appropriate for me to hold one hand here now?"
Listening to Chu Qinghe's words, Xiao Zhao and Lin Shiyin next to them looked a little disappointed.
Qu Feiyan, who had no intention of giving up, looked at Lian Xing and blinked with his big, smart eyes.
However, facing Qu Feiyan's gaze at this moment, Lianxing didn't even look at it.
It clearly shows what it means to forget one's true love and plastic sisterhood.
Taking this scene into consideration, Qu Feiyan decided that from today on, Lian Xing's favorite dishes would be gone.
But Lianxing didn't pay attention to Qu Feiyan's slander at all.
It seems to be facing far away, but his mind is completely focused on his hands.
Feeling the touch and temperature of Chu Qinghe's left hand at this moment, Lianxing felt her heart filled with excitement.
"I took my brother-in-law's hand."
However, before Lianxing could think about it, as the true energy from Chu Qinghe's body flowed into Lianxing's body, Lianxing suddenly felt that the world seemed completely different.
The mountains are still mountains and the clouds are still clouds, but the surroundings are filled with wisps of special energy.
At the same time, under this special feeling in his body, Lian Xing felt that his five senses were instantly magnified dozens of times.
Wherever she looked, the distant scene of the battle between Meng Chixing and the Sweeping Monk, as well as the moves performed by the two, were imprinted in her eyes.
If we say that for Lian Xing, the speed of moves and movements between Meng Chixing and the Sweeping Monk were too fast for her to see clearly.
So at this time, in Lianxing's eyes, the movements of Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk gave Lianxing a somewhat slow feeling.
Such a wonderful feeling made Ling Xing feel surprised at this moment.
Then he looked at Chu Qinghe and said, "Brother-in-law, how did you do it?"
Chu Qinghe said slowly: "I'm just building a bridge with the Heavenly Sword Realm to temporarily enhance your five senses."
The Heavenly Sword Realm is not only powerful but also mysterious.
Just like Chu Qinghe's behavior at this time.
Using the Heavenly Sword Realm as a bridge and itself as a medium, Lian Xing's five senses were temporarily greatly enhanced, allowing him to clearly observe the battle between Meng Chixing and the Sweeping Monk.
After understanding the method, Lianxing nodded slightly, and then focused on the battle in the distance.
However, if someone looks at Lianxing head-on at this time, they will find that although Lianxing is looking forward, he is obviously focusing on the hands he and Chu Qinghe are holding with his peripheral vision.
"This is how it feels to be held by my brother-in-law for the first time!"
At this moment, Lian Xing felt particularly strange.
Her heart felt warm and her heartbeat was still tingling. She was obviously holding hands, but Lianxing had a feeling at this moment.
It's like Chu Qinghe's hand is directly grasping Lianxing's heart?
"I was hugged by my brother-in-law last time, and I am holding my hand today. I don't know what I will do with my brother-in-law next time."
If at this moment, Qu Feiyan knew that Lianxing was holding Chu Qinghe's hand, his focus was not on the battle between Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk in the distance, but on the careful feeling of being held by Chu Qinghe at this moment. The feeling of his hand made Qu Feiyan so angry that he would pinch Lianxing's neck angrily and scold Lianxing for wasting his resources.
In the field, as time goes by, the battle between Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk has begun to take shape.
It should be noted that the Sweeping Monk had made one move at a time, which gave Meng Chixing a slight advantage in the subsequent battle.
If it had been anyone else, the outcome might not have been determined yet.
But it happened that the sweeping monk faced Meng Chixing.
Relying on the little advantage he had gained in the previous battle, he pressed forward step by step without letting the sweeper breathe.
By now, the sweeping monk had almost switched from offense to defense, retreating step by step.
This can be seen just from the fact that the battle between the two has affected other monks who were poisoned and fell to the ground as well as some warriors in the greenhouse.
Therefore, Pang Ban, Si Hanfei, Ba Shiba and even Murong Longcheng in the Great Yuan Kingdom showed joy on their faces when they noticed this scene.
On the other hand, the expressions of the Heavenly Realm monks in Northern Shaolin became more solemn.
Seeing this, Monk Xuande, who was in the perfect human state in Northern Shaolin, first glanced at Meng Chixing and Monk Sweeper, and then at Murong Longcheng.
After thinking for a moment, Monk Xuande suddenly flew towards Murong Longcheng with his true energy flowing.
Although for Si Hanfei and Ba Shiba, Monk Xuande had only reached the realm of heaven and man for the first time, and his energy, spirit, and three flowers had not yet been condensed. Although his strength was strong, it was limited.
But how does Murong Longcheng's strength compare with Si Hanfei and Bashiba?
Naturally, when Murong Longcheng reacted, Monk Xuande had already moved in front of him, and slapped Murong Longcheng directly with a Buddha's hand that looked like bronze.
Sensing that something was wrong, Murong Longcheng immediately activated the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi" to forcefully absorb the palm power of Monk Xuande in front of him into his body, and then raised his hand to absorb the strength and true energy contained in Monk Xuande's palm and then hit him. Went back.
But during the process of releasing the palm, Murong Longcheng couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
I just don't know whether it was because it was too hasty that "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi" could not fully transform the power of Monk Xuande's palm, or whether Monk Xuande's palm had exceeded the upper limit of what he could bear in "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi".
Seeing Monk Xuande's actions, several other Heavenly Realm monks in Northern Shaolin reacted and started to move together.
By now, several other people had obviously reacted.
At this time, the sweeping monk showed his defeat when facing Meng Chixing.
If this continues, once the Sweeping Monk is defeated, facing Northern Shaolin will be a disaster.
Naturally, under such circumstances, it would be too stupid to stand aside and do nothing.
Watching Pang Ban and Si Hanfei, the Eighth Master Ba and the other three also used their true energy to rush towards Murong Longcheng.
The remaining four Shaolin Celestial Realm masters all used their true energy to launch their strongest moves towards Meng Chixing, and forcibly stopped Pang Ban and the others.
Without the support of Pang Ban and others, how could Murong Longcheng alone face Monk Xuande, who had reached the perfect realm of heaven and human beings?
Not to mention that Murong Longcheng is still injured now.
Therefore, within a matter of ten breaths, Murong Longcheng was slapped in the chest by Monk Xuande and flew backwards. When he fell to the ground, his expression instantly became sluggish.
When Murong Longcheng fell to the ground, Monk Xuande didn't hesitate at all. He stepped in front of Murong Longcheng and slapped Murong Longcheng's face directly, causing Murong Longcheng's head to fall into this. In the rock and soil.
His attacks were ruthless, and he didn't look like a Buddhist disciple at all.
After solving Murong Longcheng, Monk Xuande quickly looked at Murong Bo, who was masked in black, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Originally, the poor monk wanted to save you and another late-stage Grand Master realm warrior. Come to my Shaolin and let me add two masters of the Heavenly Realm to my Shaolin in the future. This is why I have tolerated the two of you hiding in the Sutra Pavilion in the past few decades, but I never thought that you were so ambitious that you were actually from the Great Yuan Kingdom. I will keep you here today. No."
After saying that, Monk Xuande immediately stepped in front of Murong Bo and slapped Murong Bo firmly on his Tianling Cap.
Taking the situation here into consideration, Chu Qinghe in the distance suddenly rolled his eyes.
"Yes, this poison was in vain."
Then, Chu Qinghe glanced at Murong Longcheng, who was seriously injured and unable to move, and then glanced at Murong Bo, who was dying with blood flowing in his eyes, and shook his head gently.
Risks and opportunities have always been complementary to each other.
It's a pity that even without Chu Qinghe's participation, Murong Longcheng and Murong Bo would be gone.
The Murong family's wish to revive the country is doomed to fail simply by relying on Murong Fu, who has flashy martial arts skills.
Later, after Murong Bo was shot to death, Monk Xuande did not even care about Monk Xuanci.
Seeing that Monk Xuande ignored him, Monk Xuanci on the ground showed obvious disappointment.
Chu Qinghe, who was looking at the whole audience, noticed the disappointment on Monk Xuanci's face and raised his brows as if he had thought of something.
As his thoughts were swirling, Chu Qinghe couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Zhao Min.
After taking Zhao Min's calm expression into his eyes, Chu Qinghe chuckled in his heart.
"This woman is quite a bitch."
Sure enough, the next second, under Chu Qinghe's attention, when the monk Xuande joined the battle besieging Pang Ban and the others, the monk Xuanci on the ground got up instantly.
(End of chapter)
