Originally, the sound of fighting was limited to the square, but the clear sound spread throughout Huishan, immediately attracting everyone's attention, and they couldn't help but look towards the square, showing surprise.
Someone actually wants to challenge Ancestor Xuanyuan.
Just by the sound of this clear sound, it spreads for ten miles, and even shocked some mortals' consciousness to collapse in an instant, which proves that the person who came is by no means a mediocre person, and his internal power is particularly powerful.
But that is Patriarch Xuanyuan after all.
If he were to challenge Patriarch Xuanyuan in Huishan, if he wasn't a conceited lunatic, he would be a top master.
And no one in the world would miss such a fight.
After identifying the direction, all the experts rushed towards the square.
When the martial arts people in the square heard this, they stepped back one after another, revealing the huge space.
The reason is also very simple, fear of being harmed.
Yu Liancheng's previous sword energy swept like a dragon, but there were still a dozen masters involved in it. They were annihilated along with Xuanyuan's national weapons, and those who died could no longer die.
But now that the top masters are competing, their power is even more terrifying.
If it is slightly affected, there is a danger of death.
As a result, an extremely strange scene occurred.
The martial arts people outside the square rushed into the square one after another, while the people in the square kept retreating. For a while, they were bustling and crowded, and the sounds of pushing, shouting and cursing could be heard endlessly.
I really agree with that sentence - people in the city want to go out, and people outside the city want to come out.
The guests from the Xuanyuan family looked even weirder. None of them were blind. Except for a few martial arts idiots who were ignorant of the world, most of them were human beings. At this time, a strange thought came to their minds.
——Is this towering tree in Xuanyuan, Huishan going to fall?
As the saying goes, "When a tree falls, the hozen will scatter." If you run slowly, you may be killed by a big tree.
But will it fall? Will Huishan change?
No one is sure.
Even if Yulian City kills Xuanyuan Guoqi, Xuanyuan Jingxuan, and Xuanyuan Jingxuan, as long as the ancestors are in charge of Guniujiang, this world will not change.
Ancestor Xuanyuan was a master of martial arts, couldn't he suppress such a young man?
"Who are you, you are worthy of challenging the ancestor."
A dull thunderous sound pierced the sky, shook the sky, and came from Guniu descending.
Nearly everyone's eardrums were buzzing, showing the master of the voice, Xuanyuan Dapan's powerful inner strength and domineering attitude that did not put the world's masters in his eyes.
But except for Yu Liancheng, almost everyone takes it for granted.
Counting the opponents that the birthday boy had challenged before, he challenged the family ancestor at the right time, causing him to be seriously injured and died.
When Li Zhinian faced the "Gun Fairy" Wang Xiu, he was slightly inferior.
At the age of forty, he single-handedly entered the Wu Family Sword Tomb and forced the swordsmen of that generation to use the flying sword technique. Although he was defeated, it was still an honor.
After a battle at the Sword Tomb, he learned swordsmanship in ten years and was confident that his swordsmanship was comparable to that of the swordsman Li Chungang, who was at the top of the world.
Then he practiced swordsmanship and fought against young Gu Jiantang, but lost again.
During this period, he also competed with Immortal Qi Xuan frame to test his internal strength, and naturally he was the one who lost.
Xuanyuan Dapan seems to have lost everything this time, and was even ridiculed as Xuanyuan Invincible.
But the person he fought against was not a famous figure. Who dares to underestimate this ancestor of the Xuanyuan family today?
Although this young man is very powerful, in the final analysis he is just an unknown person.
"Are you deaf? I am not challenging you, I am here to take your life."
Yu Liancheng laughed, his black hair flying like a waterfall, exuding an otherworldly aura. With his handsome face and the "Baopu Sword" in his hand, he really looked like a swordsman descended from the earth.
"By the way, your son Xuanyuan Guoqi, grandson Xuanyuan Jingxuan, and Xuanyuan Zongzong just died in my hands. Don't worry, I will take action quickly, and their deaths will not be painful at all."
"What did you say? How dare you kill my heir!!"
Guniu Jiang's voice came again, with a hint of anger.
"If you don't come down from the mountain, all the direct descendants of Xuanyuan in this mountain will die."
Yu Liancheng's sarcasm was full of points: "Of course, you old pervert can even harm your own daughter-in-law and granddaughter, so you may not take them seriously. If you insist on being a coward on the mountain, I won't laugh at you." Yes, hahaha, you shrinking turtle."
Laughter echoed throughout Huishan, and the excitement was flowing.
Everyone in the square was extremely surprised. Although most people knew that the ancestor was not taboo on meat and vegetables, they did not expect him to be so wanton.
But I was equally frightened by the boldness of "Murong Tonghuang", which completely offended people to death.
"You are looking for death!!"
The voice that contained boundless anger erupted loudly, and a figure rose into the sky. His old and profound eyes were like lightning, looking directly at Yulian City without any hindrance.
Yu Liancheng looked at him without any scruples. The moment his eyes met, everyone felt hundreds of thunder and lightning explode.
Immediately afterwards, the figure's body technique suddenly unfolded and swept down the Guniu. With one step, the ground cracked and a strong explosive force burst out. One step was a distance of ten feet.
Both feet rise and fall, making thunderous roars every time they come into contact with the ground.
Guniujiang is not far from the square, and it is even closer to Xuanyuan Dapan who is bursting out at full strength.
His figure moved from far to near, first the size of a grain of rice, then the size of a fist, and finally suddenly appeared in the square, driving a violent air current and causing the nearby experts to flip over.
The appearance of this old Xuanyuan family member is similar to that of his son Xuanyuan Guoqi, but his temples are dark and his skin is smooth, making him seem to be much younger.
He was tall and straight, as burly as a mountain, and carried a surging momentum. The mountains on all sides seemed to be worshiping him.
"Die!!"
Xuanyuan Great Pan suddenly appeared above Yulian City, with his five fingers clenched into a fist, he raised it high to the sky, and suddenly struck with a punch.
The fist fell like a meteorite, unstoppable.
Before the punch came, the fierce wind caused the air within a ten-foot radius of Yulian City to boil like a hot pot. The ground beneath his feet was cracked inch by inch, with criss-crossing lines spreading like a spider web.
With such a ferocious punch, fine iron will be shattered into pieces.
Even if he is also a first-level master, a master who has cultivated an indestructible body will still be blasted out of a hole if he takes a hit.
"The old turtle is finally willing to come out of the cage."
Yu Liancheng laughed, and thrust out the sword in his hand. The sword force surged over one after another, and the sword light seemed to turn into a rushing river.
Boom! !
Fists and swords clashed, and amidst the earth-shaking huge explosions, a powerful hurricane emerged out of thin air at the center of the clash, sweeping away in all directions.
The already broken floor was blown away by the hurricane, and the force of the laser blast was not comparable to that of any strong bow or crossbow. It caused continuous screams from the spectators and caused a lot of casualties.
Then the ground shook violently, and everyone felt as if there was a strong earthquake on the ground under their feet, but two figures in mid-air crashed into the ground.
"This is a first-class competition, and it is truly violent."
"I have seen a duel between Vajra and Zhixuan masters, but it is far less amazing than this. They may have stepped into the celestial phenomena."
"What nonsense are you still talking about? Run away!!"
As the two of them fought, their energy continued to explode, and hurricanes swept through them.
And how big can this square be? Once involved in a battle between two people, what is the chance of survival?
During the commotion, the martial arts practitioners spread out their body skills, performed Qing Kung Fu, and fled with all their strength, clearing a large open space in an instant.
Yu Liancheng and Xuanyuan Dapan started a lightning battle.
Yu Liancheng kept thrusting out the "Baopu Sword", exuding ethereal and sharp energy, and had the invincible aura of "with a long sword in his hand, he can dominate the world".
The sword light came and went suddenly, and the sword energy flowed down like a mighty Milky Way.
Boom! !
You can even hear the sword energy tumbling from it, like the majestic echo of a rushing torrent, giving you the feeling that a single sword can pull out a city, move a mountain, and fill the sea.
Xuanyuan Dapan seemed to be in the torrent of swordsmanship, surrounded by sharp sword energy, pressing like an overwhelming force, as if he would be cut into pieces by a thousand swords in the next moment.
But instead he took a step forward, waved his big fist, and divided the long river of sword energy, directly facing Yu Liancheng's long sword.
boom!
The fists and swords clashed together again!
Suddenly the fist force raged, the sword energy shattered and overflowed, and the square floor tiles were instantly shattered into countless powdery residues, flying into the sky like a tornado, and then falling down one after another.
After this blow, both sides were shaken ten feet apart and landed on the ground.
Xuanyuan Dapan stared at Yulian City with deep eyes, his big hands behind his back. He originally thought he could suppress the young man easily, but the opponent's swordsmanship was very sharp and powerful, and he was not inferior at all in a head-on confrontation.
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Dapan frowned and raised his voice: "Are you Emperor Murong Tong?"
"It's your grandfather and me." Yu Liancheng laughed, and then said: "Actually, I just lied to you."
"What!?" Xuanyuan Dapan's eyes flashed.
Although the appearance of "Emperor Murong Tong" seems to have not changed much from before, his whole aura is completely different.
He was domineering and arrogant, and there was a faint trace of evil, just like someone from Beimang's demonic path, so that he didn't recognize him at the first time.
But the more this happened, the more Xuanyuan Dapan felt hot.
He has never played with such a beautiful boy.
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Actually, the deaths of Xuanyuan Guoqi, Xuanyuan Jingxuan, and Xuanyuan Gongzong were very painful and miserable. But don't worry, because you will be more painful and miserable than them."
"Okay, okay, no one has provoked me like this for a long time."
Xuanyuan Dapan narrowed his eyes, suppressed his anger, and was not in a hurry to take action. The older he gets, the better his patience becomes: "I am very curious, how can you have such cultivation at such a young age."
Yu Liancheng said: "Probably because I am a genius, a peerless genius."
Xuanyuan Dapan sneered, looked Yu Liancheng up and down, his eyes showed obscenity, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips: "It doesn't matter, after I capture you, I will naturally have the means to deal with you. Don't worry. , Ancestor will not kill you casually. I remember that you have a sister, and I will let you two siblings serve Ancestor together."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, grandpa, but I will make you no longer an old whore, and I will let you taste what it's like to humiliate the women you usually humiliate." A red light flashed in Yu Liancheng's eyes, making him People shudder.
In this world, his sister Murong Wuzhu is his only bond and also his opponent. Gu Qi
Anyone who moves will die.
"Hahaha, it's really amazing that you have the current cultivation level at your age. You might become the next Qi Xuan frame in the future."
Xuanyuan Dapan laughed, the light in his eyes suddenly bloomed, and there was a coldness in his tone, as if it could freeze the earth: "But if you dare to act recklessly with me now, you will have to pay the price you deserve. Geniuses who die in the middle of the journey have always been Not a real genius.”
boom! !
His toes stamped hard on the ground, and violent and ferocious Qi poured out.
With this simple kick, the ground trembled, and a hurricane surged. Under the sweep of invisible force, the soil, floor, benches, tables and other packages condensed, turning into a big dragon and sweeping towards Yulian City.
Yu Liancheng's expression did not change at all.
A simple sword swing.
The swords were like dragons, colliding with them and then annihilating each other.
At the moment when both of them dissipated at the same time, Xuanyuan Dapan's body moved again, turning into violent lightning, and his fists were like meteors. There were no complicated changes, only straight and fast movements, full of fierce and domineering meaning.
Yu Liancheng's eyes flashed and he stabbed out with his sword.
With a flick of the wrist, the sword light turned into thousands of cold stars, and the cold stars broke through the sky. Each cold star condensed amazing sword energy, and it could penetrate gold and iron easily.
But the sword's power quickly changed again, and the cold stars suddenly condensed, as if they turned into a dazzling bright moon. The sword slowly pushed forward, causing the airflow to make the sound of a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
One punch per person, and the confrontation started again.
The fist wind and sword energy surged in all directions.
The people who attended the birthday banquet all knowingly left the entire square to the two of them. Many masters had previously paid the price with their lives, letting everyone know the consequences of getting involved in master disputes.
"My ancestors have already reached the realm of great celestial phenomena, so this battle will be hard to see."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng stood on tiptoe and flew to a railing, looking down at the earth-shattering fight in the square.
He had already made up his mind to use his own life to wipe away the dust of the Xuanyuan family, so he naturally knew the strength of Patriarch Xuanyuan quite well.
Unlike those masters of his generation whose martial arts have stagnated or even regressed, Patriarch Xuanyuan's cultivation has been steadily rising, especially during these years of double-holidays, dedicated to integrating Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism into one, and he may even reach the realm of land gods in the future. .
During these ten years of retreat, my state of mind has obviously improved greatly. My temples have turned from frosty white to blue-black, and my skin is as smooth as a baby's. This is a mysterious sign that I have attained immortality.
When Qi Xuanzhen was at the Demon Slaying Platform at Longhu Mountain, he was as handsome as a man with a weak crown in his seventies.
With the current strength of Ancestor Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Jingcheng thought that only by sacrificing his life and briefly ascending to the realm of land gods, could he and his opponent perish together.
"Don't lose."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's beautiful eyes were fixed on the square, the smoke and dust were flying, and her heart was clenched tightly.
I'm afraid no one can imagine that this direct descendant of the Xuanyuan family is actually cheering for his opponent.
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked in the direction of Xuanyuan Jingcheng and frowned slightly.
She clearly saw Xuanyuan Jingcheng sweep several feet away before, but he was still the same frail scholar.
Is it a mistake or there are other reasons.
In the square, two figures clashed, one of them drew his sword, and the sword light was like a hurricane. One person punches with a fist as domineering as a mountain, showing the true qualities of a master.
In the new round of confrontation, Xuanyuan Dapan suffered several injuries all over his body. Blood flowed across his body and dyed his clothes red.
But he did not retreat at all. Instead, his punches became more and more fierce, hitting the sword one punch after another, making Baopu Sword tremble endlessly.
"Break it to me!" Suddenly, a sharp light flashed in Xuanyuan Dapan's eyes, and he roared, his energy surged wildly, his beard and hair spread out, and he punched the sword body again.
Click! Click!
There were cracks on the blade of the sword, and then it burst into pieces.
However, Yu Liancheng didn't seem to be panicking at all. He rolled up his sleeves with his backhand, and the fragments of the short blade turned into dozens of rays of cold light and shot towards the Xuanyuan Great Rock.
Xuanyuan Dapan punched out with both fists, knocking the fragments away.
But there were still two fragments that turned in the air, formed a strange arc, and stabbed into his back.
Even though Xuanyuan Dapan turned around to dodge, he still got two wounds.
"Without the sword, let me see what you can use to fight me." Xuanyuan Dapan didn't care about the injury at all and laughed, as if everything was confident and within the scope of his planning.
All this was planned by him.
"Murong Tonghuang" has superb swordsmanship and will definitely be a swordsman comparable to Li Chungang in the future.
Without this sword, he would be a toothless tiger. How could he be good at fighting in close combat with Xuanyuan Great Rock?
You must know that Xuanyuan Dapan did not worship the master of heaven and earth throughout his life. Unlike the ordinary celestial masters who resonated with heaven and earth, he only believed in his own fists.
I have hands, and all the immortals, Buddhas and monsters must lie down obediently for me.
"Boy, you lose!"
With a loud laugh, Xuanyuan Dapan waved his fist again, and his fist hit like a mountain, hitting it hard.
"Yes, you did lose."
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Yu Liancheng's mouth, he punched with his backhand and went forward without dodging.
boom!
The collision came, and the fists clashed together without any fancy.
Like a landslide, like a tsunami, like the sky collapsing, like the ground sinking...
At the moment of the fight, Xuanyuan Dapan suddenly understood that this person's physical body and Qi were neither stronger nor weaker than his. In previous fights, they didn’t try their best.
The majestic force suddenly tore Xuanyuan Dapan's fist apart, and the remaining energy blasted out, hitting his chest, and his bones cracked and shattered.
The Xuanyuan ancestor, who was about to have a fight with Wang Xianzhi and Deng Tai'a, vomited blood and flew backwards.
This scene made everyone feel unparalleled shock, and they wiped their eyes as if they were in a dream.
Even though Yu Liancheng powerfully killed Xuanyuan Guoqi and other masters, it was still nothing compared to the fame of Xuanyuan Ancestor who had been famous for decades.
But now, Ancestor Xuanyuan was blasted away heavily and was obviously at a disadvantage.
"Impossible...This is absolutely impossible..."
Xuanyuan Dapan barely stopped himself and vomited out a mouthful of blood. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and he felt a majestic and strange internal force running around in his body, destroying his meridians.
If it weren't for his strong physique and mellow internal energy, he might have exploded and died.
"You dare to compete with me in fists and kicks. I think you are the birthday boy and hang yourself. You are tired of living." Yu Liancheng laughed: "I'm so sorry. I forgot that you are the birthday boy."
He had previously used the Baopu sword to fight Xuanyuan Dapan, and when he saw the other party constantly tapping the sword, he understood what the other party was thinking. He simply used the trick to let Xuanyuan Dapan relax and smash the "Baopu Sword", let down his vigilance, and then struck suddenly, and finally succeeded in seriously injuring him.
"Old pervert, give me another punch!!"
Yu Liancheng laughed loudly, pointed his toes, and the ground suddenly shattered. His whole body was driven into a hurricane, sand and dust rolled, and he appeared in front of Xuanyuan Pan like lightning.
Five-finger fist.
He twisted his waist, stretched his arms back to the extreme, raised them diagonally toward the sky, and then punched out.
The punch was violent and erupted with billowing heat, as if a sun had exploded. The heat wave swept across, the air twisted and deformed, and the entire space suddenly trembled.
Boom! !
What a powerful punch.
He might be able to take such a violent punch when he was at his peak, but he would still be injured.
As for now...
Xuanyuan Dapan's face turned pale, and he quickly poured all his energy into his arms, crossed his arms, and formed a copper wall.
However, the iron wall was like a thin piece of paper in front of this punch, and it would be broken with just one punch.
boom! !
So Xuanyuan Pan flew out again, smashed the ground heavily, and dragged out a ten-foot-long ravine on the entire ground. He vomited blood, and had countless broken bones all over his body. He was in such a miserable state that he was not as good as when he appeared on the stage. overbearing.
However, Xuanyuan Dapan was getting stronger with age, and Yu Liancheng didn't want him to die too happily. In the end, he took back a few points, and the old pervert actually supported himself.
However, before he could beg for mercy or escape, Yu Liancheng had already arrived in front of Xuanyuan Dapan again. With his fists moving, a violent storm hit him, punching to the flesh.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sound of collision was as dense as a drumbeat.
While punching out, Yu Liancheng kept yelling and cursing.
"I'll make you a bitch and make you an old pervert."
"Making you want to fuck me."
"It makes you think of brother and sister, Tilian."
"Make you...make you look so damn ugly!"
After a full twenty or thirty breaths, there were almost no complete bones in Xuanyuan Pan's body. Yu Liancheng stopped, took a long breath, and rubbed his fists: "Old pervert The body of the stick is quite strong and it hurt my fists."
Xuanyuan Dapan groaned, there was almost no good piece of meat on his body.
But even with his tyrannical cultivation, he has no power over his life. As long as he takes good care of himself, he can regain 80% to 90% of his peak strength in the future.
Of course, he no longer has this chance.
Yu Liancheng suddenly paused, as if he remembered something, and with a flick of his finger, he shot out a burst of energy, which shot towards Xuanyuan Pan's body. Suddenly, there was a scream that changed its emphasis and became extremely high-pitched.
The men who witnessed this scene all gasped and shrank.
And Xuanyuan Dapan, who was almost in a coma, covered his bloody and bloody lower body with his hands, and his body was curled up, not wailing and twitching.
"That's right. I just said it seems like I forgot something, haha."
Yu Liancheng clapped his hands and smiled happily.
Then he looked around, looked at the people with frightened and surprised faces, waved his hands, showed a warm smile, and raised his voice.
"Don't worry, this old guy isn't dead yet. We have to let the birthday girl have a birthday party, then play music and dance."
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