Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 182 Fierce Fight, Battle of Immortal Tour ([-])

In Wushuang City, Nangong Dingwu, who was standing in the air, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and almost all the hairs on the back of his neck stood upside down.

And a chill that went straight to the bottom of his heart made his scalp tingle. Nangong Dingwu, who had experienced strong winds and waves, naturally knew why his body would have such a stressful reaction.

Before he even had time to hesitate, his head suddenly tilted to one side.

The speed is so fast that you don't even need to control it consciously, and the movement comes first.

At this moment of lightning and flint, Nangong Dingwu suddenly felt a coolness on his left cheek.

At the corner of his line of sight, he caught a glimpse of a light blue afterimage that disappeared into the air with a whoosh.

After discovering this situation, his heart skipped a beat, and then he felt palpitations.

If you guessed right, that thing is a flying sword, not like an ordinary magic weapon. It is three feet and seven inches, but that thing is only three inches, and it is not as big as a person's palm.

But it was something like this that made him almost unable to be himself.

Compared with the Thirteen Swords of the Peerless Sword Box, it is not self-effacing to say that the power of this thing has increased by dozens of times.

If the sword just now had been replaced by a warrior who has not stepped into the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, he would definitely be killed by the sword.

Seeing the little sword disappearing into the void, Nangong Dingwu didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and used the thoughts born in the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm to firmly lock the thousand-meter radius around him.

Looking at Zhao Shouyi who flew back again, without further ado, he set up a strange fist, like beating a drum, and the momentum between heaven and earth suddenly changed, like a male peak, suddenly rose from the ground, and disappeared. He made other moves, but punched Zhao Shouyi from afar.

Zhao Shouyi paused, a little stunned, he felt that he was being controlled by a force, and someone could still lock him in place with a punch.

He tried to move his body, but he encountered a strong resistance, as if his whole body had fallen into a swamp, the more he moved, the deeper he sank, the more he couldn't move
Zhao Shouyi raised his head and looked in the direction of the opponent, but saw a sudden vision behind Nangong Dingwu. A fire lotus bloomed in the wind in the originally calm and boundless sky. The lotus swayed, and the fist was as powerful as a mountain.

"If you know how to catch wind and capture shadows, you will know that there are golden lotuses in the fire!"

Only when the boxing technique has reached a certain level will such terrifying visions appear. Zhao Shouyi has a certain understanding of these after he has read the Qingcheng Mountain Dao Zang for hundreds of years.

Goodbye now, the two phases confirm that it also fully demonstrates that the person in front of me is not simple.

He felt it carefully, and before the boxing technique arrived, the aura came first, a bit similar to the Wufang Fist of the Lei Family in the Thunderbolt Hall in the south of the Yangtze River.

The difference is the users, one is a boy in the mortal realm of Vajra, and the other is an old monster who has stepped into a fugue.

"rise!!"

The fist shattered the air, and this fist emptied most of the clouds over Wushuang City, as if the entire sky was crushed.

The air was as heavy as water, and at this moment, even the people standing outside Wushuang City, who were fighting outside Wushuang City, had a feeling of difficulty breathing.

At this moment, Zhao Shouyi didn't hesitate for a moment, let out a soft drink, and the green aura subsided, turning into a dazzling golden yellow.

A giant with a height of nearly [-] feet appeared on the spot. This is the dragon elephant power of Mount Qingcheng. At this moment, Zhao Shouyi no longer kept it.

Seeing this giant, Nangong Dingwu narrowed his eyes, and a strange feeling suddenly flashed in his heart. This young man was really surprising.

Looking at the age of the other party, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old at this time, but at this level, even Qingxuan back then may not be able to catch up with him.

Observing people and observing appearance, one fate, two luck and three geomantic omens, the other party's good luck must not be ordinary people, only a gleam of red light flashed in Nangong Dingwu's eyes, but at this moment, the vision of fire lotus is still there, and it is not manifested. Not obvious.

The next moment, Nangong Dingwu's pupils shrank involuntarily. In his eyes, a strange beast was lying on top of Zhao Shouyi's head. It was a combination of a turtle and a snake. It was the Xuanwu figure of the Taoist school.

At this time, Xuanwu was breathing in and out, covered with auspicious clouds, with gold in the purple, it seemed that he sensed that someone was investigating, Xuanwu let out a roar, and directly forced Nangong Dingwu out of that state.

The breath backfired, and Nangong Dingwu almost didn't fall directly from the sky. Fortunately, he stepped into the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, and with a long breath, he stabilized his swaying body and did not make a fool of himself.

But on the other side, the fist gang had already arrived in front of Zhao Shouyi. Even with the help of the Dharma, the gust of wind from the fist gang still blew Zhao Shouyi's robe, making his black hair scatter, and the pressure hit his face in an instant.

As soon as Zhao Shou thought about it, his appearance naturally changed accordingly. He saw his right arm whizzing out, like a mountain peak, and hit the fist without hesitation, as if this blow was about to knock out the terrifying fist. Gang beat into fine pieces.

"boom!!!"

The two hit each other, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, not like a fist hitting an empty space.

The breath at the point of contact was rewinding, and the golden and red colors matched each other. The two huge air masses that were stalemate rolled the air around them. The breath flowed and the wind was rewinding.

Even Yin Luoxia, Song Yanhui, Wushuang and others who were far away on the ground couldn't help squinting their eyes.

"Is this his real strength??"

The two swords now caused too much commotion. If compared with before, the two swords that Zhao Shouyi handed out before, looked at them now, although they were powerful, they were indeed merciful.

Yin Luoxia's eyes flickered, looking at the giant, her heart skipped a beat.

"So that little Taoist has kept his hand?"

Different realms see different things, and Zhao Shouyi's casual sword is beyond what they can think of.

At this moment, the whole world was shaking, the sky was shaking, the earth was shaking, Wushuang City was shaking, and even people's hearts began to shake in the end.

In Wushuang City, pedestrians standing on the street began to talk about it. They heard the sound of thunder before, and they knew that someone had come to ask about Jian Wushuang City.

Originally, they were not very optimistic about the question of the sword, they just regarded it as a joke, but as time went by, they became more and more horrified.

The person who came was not a fledgling rookie, but a monster who repelled dozens of Xiaoyaotianjing while talking and laughing.

Borrowing the sword, borrowing the long sword of the whole city, and killed the top master of Wushuang City Da Xiaoyao.

Only now did they realize that it was not a human who came to ask for a sword, but a fairy stroking their hands.

"By the way, who is that person claiming to be?"

"It seems to be a person from Mount Qingcheng, a Taoist priest, right?"

"Qingcheng Zhao Shouyi, he should have thought of it a long time ago, he is the young man who reached the top of Jianghu Supreme half a month ago!!"

"It's him!!!"

The discussion suddenly turned into shock. They all knew that there was a Taoist priest in Qingcheng Mountain who entered the Immortal Tour and won the reputation of number one in the world, but they didn't know that this person was not a fake Taoist priest, but a real god.

……

(End of this chapter)