Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 189 The battle escalated, and the whole place was stunned

"Boom..."

An extremely strange sound echoed in the air.

It was like the sound of a bubble bursting, but it was different from the inaudible sound when a bubble bursting. This sound was heard by everyone present.

Just as everyone on the ground was discussing, there was another voice in the sky.

"break!!"

The voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, resounding through the sky.

The red-robed old man's sleeves were billowing out, his bronze-colored skin and muscles resembled the roots of a horned dragon, and there was a trace of crimson indistinctly shining in his big fist.

The next moment, afterimages appeared in the sky, either running forward, raising a fist, or punching out.

Before the sound dissipated completely, there was another loud noise like thunder.

"Crack!!!"

This loud noise spread for more than ten miles, and the sky seemed to be smashed to pieces.

Such a movement is not inferior to the previous lightsaber, even the sound made between the lightning and flint, almost everyone present did not understand it.

It wasn't until the afterimages in the sky dissipated, or gathered on one person, that the people standing on the ground realized what happened to the blow just now.

It is well known that light travels much faster than sound.

This scene of hearing the sound first and then seeing the action is obviously not in line with common sense, so everyone didn't understand what was going on at all before.

It turned out to be the old man in the red robe. After seeing that his moves didn't work, he finally chose the most common method in the Jianghu competition, and of course it was also the most effective method.

Close combat.

This method is believed to be known by everyone in the world, even ordinary pawns.

It is said that rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, right?

However, compared to the small fights of ordinary people, the noise made by this red-robed old man is obviously not like that.

If he had landed firmly with this punch, it probably wouldn't be a bruised nose and a swollen face, but a disintegration of his soul.

The crimson aura in the heart of the fist leaked a little the moment he punched, but the commotion caused made the pupils of the Tangmen elders who were watching the battle on the ground shrink back.

A not-too-high hill closest to this place disappeared.

It seems that after hundreds of thousands of years of weathering, when the wind blows, it turns into powder without a trace of sound.

It is said to be small, but no matter how small it is, it is still called a mountain by them, and just a breath of air can make the hill with a height of tens of feet disappear, and more or less make the people around feel a bit of chill in their hearts.

There is an old saying that a fire at the gate of the city will bring disaster to the fish in the pond.

If the ancestor of the Tang Sect accidentally touched them with the leaked energy, they would probably be no better than that hill.

But at this time, Li Hanyi didn't care about that, but looked intently at the sky, at the place where the red-robed old man and Zhao Yuzhen fought.

Of course, although her face was still cold, the hand holding the sword was unnaturally tight, which also showed that this cold-looking girl was not as calm as she seemed.

In the sky, the crimson aura began to spread from the fist of the red-robed old man, and then traces of cracks quietly appeared in the sky.

The sky at this time is like a mirror, of course it is not a perfect mirror, but a mirror that has been broken and put together.

Such a horrifying scene made the necks of everyone who were already tense feel cold, and then a thought came to all of them.

Is the sky broken? ?

After this seemingly absurd idea appeared in everyone's minds, they couldn't help shaking it twice, as if they wanted to get rid of this appalling reverie.

But it's a pity that this idea seems to have taken root, no matter how they divert their attention, they can't get rid of this idea.

"Lianyue, we are not dreaming!!"

Beside Tang Lianyue was an old man with white beard and hair, who seemed to be in his seventies, his thin white hair flapping stubbornly in the wind.

He looked at the scene in mid-air, and said to Tang Lianyue with trembling lips.

"Second Elder, I...don't know either!!"

Tang Lianyue was silent for a while, and then said with some emotion.

How should I put it, just like what the red-robed old man said before, this world is huge, capable people emerge in endlessly, and there are many people with a higher realm than them. Before, they thought that Jianghu was the world they had seen. Today But he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Who's winning??"

After a long while, watching the old man in the red robe in the sky keep punching his fists without making any further moves, the people standing on the ground began to murmur in their hearts.

What will be the ending of this thunderous and rainy battle? ?
Is it the Immortal Taoist priest who will turn the Tang Sect of Sichuan into ruins if he disagrees, or this old man in red who is suspected to be the ancestor of the Tang Sect.

Tang Lianyue sighed again in her heart, he didn't know about it either.

In normal times, he, a strong man standing at the peak of the Happy Heaven Realm, is only one step away from a peerless master who can cross that threshold and enter another realm, so he doesn't know!That was really a joke.

But today, he felt a little bitter in his heart. Dao Jianxian, who was still on the same starting line as him, reached the sky in one step today, and completely opened the distance.

Inadvertently, his eyes glanced at Li Hanyi, Xueyue Sword Immortal, who was standing aside. After the sword was handed out just now, he has never moved again, and has been quietly watching the battlefield in the sky. Not surprised.

However, Tang Liyue, who was acquainted with her, accidentally found out about the fate between her and Zhao Yuzhen, and knew in her heart that this woman from Jianzhong was definitely not as calm as she appeared on the surface.

Just when he wanted to see something from the other party's eyes or movements, who would win this weird battle, he was silent, the two curved willow-leaf eyebrows on the other party's pretty face unconsciously frowned From here, Tang Lianyue also guessed some thoughts of the other party.

Li Hanyi didn't know who would win the second fight between Chipao and Zhao Yuzhen.

At this moment, there were several "clicks" again and again, like the sound of a mirror falling to the ground and breaking into eight petals, no, it should be said to be sixteen petals.

The people standing on the ground raised their heads subconsciously and looked towards the air again, towards the place where the two were fighting.

The old man in the red robe looked terrified, pumped his fist hastily, and retreated quickly.

Just now, a black hole the size of a fist suddenly appeared at the place where he punched, and a palpitating breath came out through the black hole.

"What is this again??"

Coincidentally, this idea emerged in the hearts of everyone present at the same time, today's battle is really fucking weird.

(End of this chapter)