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Wang Xianzhi made great strides forward, it seemed that he didn't have too much attention to it, facing that person with a sword, it was just a simple punch, and it was just ten times lower with one blow.

The two majestic qi machines collided before the two heavenly bodies, and the solemn and sublime sound of Huang Zhongda Lu suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

In an instant, Xu Fengnian, whose body was a sword, bumped into Wang Xianzhi with his shoulder, and Wang Xianzhi just punched Xu Fengnian on the forehead.

Wang Xianzhi has resisted the East China Sea tide, which symbolizes the power of heaven, year after year, and still remains firm and unscathed. However, despite the impact, his feet sank deep into the yellow sand and slid backwards for [-] to [-] feet.

Xu Fengnian also felt uncomfortable. He was hit on the forehead between the eyebrows by a punch. His steps were staggered more than a foot above the ground. He still maintained the "nine three three" posture of walking against the wind. He retreated about the same distance as Wang Xianzhi.

quite.

Both sides had not waited until all the "embers" left by the force of the bell were removed, and they started the second collision at the same time.

This time, the two elbows collided first to block, Wang Xianzhi pushed his palm diagonally upwards, hitting Xu Fengnian's heart.

Xu Fengnian slapped a palm on the top of Wang Xianzhi's head. Xu Fengnian's figure stirred, and finally hovered in the air eight or nine feet away, stopping his decline. His sleeves swayed slightly, fluttering as if he were ascending to the sky.

Wang Xianzhi did not retreat, but her knees sank into the sand. She raised her head and looked at the young man with a calm expression. The old man in Mai did not speak. When he reached the top of the human world, his heart felt like an ancient well. After so many years of waiting, he would never come back again. It has the same feeling as when I cut off a wooden horse or an ox. It is a hodgepodge of surprises, surprises, and joys. It is really like drinking fine wine.

Wang Xianzhi brushed off his sleeves and smiled for no reason.

After reaching the first level, fighting in the same realm, especially the death duel between masters in the Vajra realm, where body, energy and vitality are integrated into one furnace, is often a process of stripping off clothes and armor. Only by removing the physical energy and vitality can the body's muscles and bones be damaged.

But this kid is as confident as himself, almost arrogant, that is, no matter how full of energy you have, he will do the opposite, and he will destroy you once and for all, and then we will talk about other things!

Gao Shulu once used "Qi steams the vast swamp and shakes the majestic city" to describe the majestic atmosphere of the first-level realm. In fact, this statement is full of mysteries. Most warriors in later generations are obsessed with the protection brought by having huge Qi machines, just like people in officialdom seek to Saw the great patron and the amulet.

It has been a smooth journey, but over time, I have forgotten how to rely on my own efforts, whether it is to steal mysteries and ask about the meaning of immortality, or to claim to be symbiotic and resonant with the heaven and earth, in Wang Xian's view

In fact, they have all gone astray in the past. No matter how powerful these people are, they cannot escape the sad fate of being a lackey under someone else's roof!

After thousands of years of romance, why does Wang Xianzhi respect only two people, Lu Dongxuan and Li Chunggang? One of them passed through the gate of heaven but did not enter, and returned to the world with laughter, and the other simply did not bother to open the gate of heaven for me, but I can open the gate of heaven myself!

Wang Xianzhi's feet sank to the ground, and Xu Fengnian stood up in the air.

Quite like a battle between heaven and earth.

It looked like a calm battlefield. After Wang Xianzhi pulled out one foot and Xu Fengnian pressed down one hand at the same time, the situation suddenly changed. On the land, a clay sword shaped like a stone tablet broke out of the ground. Xu Fengnian also tore off one casually. A wisp of cloud energy makes a sword.

Wang Xianzhi jumped up holding the great sword of the clay tablet in his hand, while Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand to hold the long sword of cloud air, and his body suddenly fell.

In the third confrontation, the two still chose to fight hard without any fancy ideas. The clay monument was smashed inch by inch on Xu Fengnian's chest, and the clouds were also shattered inch by inch on Wang Xianzhi's chest. When the dust settled on the clay monument and the clouds disappeared, .

The No. 1 in the world and the No. [-] in the world according to the current martial arts review, left fist against right fist, fists collided violently, their bodies were motionless, showing an unnatural moment of stillness, but Wang Xianzhi's linen clothes and Xu Fengnian's robes both showed waves of movement. , the ups and downs are endless.

The palms of the two men who were originally controlling the swords were not to be outdone. They clenched their fists and collided with each other again. The ground within a radius of several miles shook violently, and the clouds rolled around. Wang Xianzhi was knocked back to the ground. When he landed, he threw out a punch with his arms, which was unparalleled. His fierce fists tore out several yellow dragons from the ground, and they killed Xu Fengnian together!

Even if Xu Fengnian has the physique of Gao Shulu, he can control the Zhixuan sword energy with his mind, but he lacks the soul. After all, he can no longer possess the artistic conception of celestial phenomena. He can only cross his arms in the air to block his chest. His superior body blocked the punch.

After that, several dragons formed by the condensation of yellow sand and soil took advantage of the opportunity. Xu Fengnian took back his left hand, pinched the neck of a dragon, and quickly killed the dragon. The yellow sand collapsed like falling rain, and he stepped on the dragon's head with one foot, killing it. The yellow dragon stepped back to the earth, and the corpse, or corpse energy, showed signs of collapse on the ground like a dead snake.

Wang Xianzhi was unyielding and walked step by step on the ground. During this period, he kept punching the sky. The white fist and the long yellow dragon fired at the young feudal king standing in the sky. 0

Dragons and snakes arise from the land! Xu Fengnian took a deep breath, and a purple gold mark shone brightly between his eyebrows. Instead of avoiding it once, he was looking for death, actively looking for the Baihong Fist Gang to smash or cut it off, his feet as if walking on the ground. Time and time again, he stepped on the flying yellow dragon.

If someone in the distance is lucky enough to watch the battle, they will definitely be shocked by the terrifying vision here.

On the ground, white rainbows continued to penetrate the sky, and countless yellow dragons soared up one after another, as if they were roaring and demonstrating against the legendary heaven.

And the plain white robes in the sky seemed to be angry, forcibly killing all the white rainbow dragons between the sky and the earth, so as not to let them fly into the clouds and turn into real dragons.

This magnificent and magnificent scene lasted for a full incense stick of time, and the battlefield also advanced tens of miles away.

As Wang Xianzhi walked along the road, his eyes were full of desolation.

In the sky, clouds and yellow sand mingled together, and then fell together. The world likes to describe the huge difference between the two with the difference between clouds and soil. At this time, this scene has long been confused.

Huang Longshi traveled far away with the girl on his back, so as not to be affected by the invisible energy that could kill people. He looked back at the battlefield from time to time. The old man helped his daughter carry the sunflower, and couldn't help sighing. Subconsciously, he hugged the sable hat, and wrapped the beaded nobile in the hood.

Huang Longshi kept walking, but he always turned his head to look at the scroll created by manpower. The long scroll was slowly spreading on the world. It should not stop for a while. God knows when it will end.

Huang Longshi was a little lost in thought and murmured: "Zhang Julu in the temple, Wang Xianzhi in the world, there are two figures like this, an official tumbler, an old 5.1 immortal, and who else?"

Who is standing behind them in their early days? This is a fact that makes people despair just thinking about it.

The group of people in Yonghui Spring were all outstanding civil servants and military generals, including Lu Shengxiang of Guangling Road, as well as those members of the clan who were depressed and frustrated in their achievements.

In the world of martial arts, Deng Tai'a's sword, Gu Jiantang's sword, and Cao Changqing's scholarly spirit.

Looking at the past and the future, if you pick any one of them, they are all famous figures. '

Huang Longshi looked away and continued to murmur, "The Qin Dynasty lost its deer, and Li Yang is not far away. Biyan'er is the deer from Li Yang." He knew his fate and had no way out, so he had already begun to make arrangements for his funeral.

If he lives alone and does not retreat, then the poor people in the world will not see a future. '

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"Master Su's story-telling skills are simply amazing. Why does it seem like I am immersed in the scene? The scene of the unprecedented battle between Wang Xianzhi and Xu Fengnian has already appeared in front of me."

"You are not alone. I have discovered a long time ago that when Master Su depicts these big scenes, the scenery in front of us will change together."

"What a superb skill!"

"Yes, what Huang Longshi said is right. One of the temples and the world is occupied by Wang Xianzhi, and the other is controlled by Zhang Julu. How can the world's descendants stand out!"

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"'But instead of retreating, Mr. Wang wants to make further progress.

One is an extreme civil servant, and the other is a peak martial artist. At first glance, these two people seem to have the same level of status. In fact, they are very different in their bones. Civilization and martial arts have different paths. It is true.

I must have been right to encourage the Jianghu qi in the past, so as to draw out the firepower. '

'I have read too many stories and people in books. I have worked hard over the years to do everything step by step, but then I make a mistake?'

The last time Huanglong Mountain turned around was half an hour after the war started. He did not see the expected confusion of clouds and soil, but the sky and earth were exceptionally clear.

Huang Longshi sighed.

That kid probably lost the first half of the battle.

The fact is exactly as Huang Sanjia expected, even though Xu Fengnian used a tall tree to reveal his body, he successively moved out Murong Baoding's standing Buddha, used Xue Songguan's Hujia beater, Wudang immortals to caress the top, and so on.

All kinds of mysterious powers, working together flawlessly, could only block the seemingly endless murderous intention.

In half an hour, Xu Fengnian smashed no less than a hundred fists and strangled no less than four hundred dragons.

This is just Xu Fengnian's "unity".

Before the first collision, Xu Fengnian had already done it in one breath, and he didn't exhale at all.

He was even prepared for how to deal with Wang Xianzhi's thunderous offensive in exchange for a second breath of anger.

However, Xu Fengnian's cautiousness during three trips to the rivers and lakes to help him get through dangers resulted in moderate consequences. Wang Xianzhi, who was still secretly gathering strength when he made the move, found a not-so-perfect opportunity and used Guangling's more powerful weapon. Jiang Pan also launched a massive crackdown on Wang Xiaoping.

At the same time as the murderous intention of the earth, the murderous intention of the sky! They jointly crushed Xu Fengnian who was in it.

The clouds in the sky that had been used by Xu Fengnian were out of orbit, and the dark clouds covered in just the blink of an eye, just like the stars moving, was enough to change Xu Fengnian's precarious and difficult balance of power.

It's not that Xu Fengnian didn't sense Wang Xianzhi's back-up plan, it was just that he expected that there would still be about half a stick of incense before Wang Xianzhi would bring down the weather from the sky, cater to the murderous intentions of the earth, and be sure to trap him there. In this cage, Wang Xianzhi’s last murderous intention was finally fulfilled!

This is also a slight impact of incomplete soul, but facing Wang Xianzhi, this deviation is enough to put him in great danger.

Wang Xianzhi raised an elbow, put his palm together, twisted it heavily, and the palm turned upside down suddenly.

Isn't the most relaxing thing in the world that "easy as a piece of cake"?

Wang Xianzhi sneered, waiting and seeing.

He would never think it was difficult to kill Xu Fengnian who only had Gao Shulu's physique.

People have murderous intentions, and the world repeats itself.

Taking the position where Xu Fengnian was standing as the center of the circle, it was clear that the world, which had existed for thousands of years, was really overturned!

The earth is above and the sky is below.

Xu Fengnian's misfortune is that he doesn't have extra energy, but the luck of the misfortune is also in this, otherwise even if Xuanyuan Qingfeng Liu Haoshi, a master of astronomical phenomena, is present, his whole body will be turned into ashes.

At that time, Wang Xianzhi made a move against Wang Xiaoping, so it can be said that he only handed out a small move, which is also reasonable. The original intention of this move was to target an immortal like Qi Xuanzhuan. The more profound the gods of the land, the more damaged they are.

Xu Fengnian took advantage of the trend and changed his standing posture following the turning world.

In the world of life, stand upright.

If it is said that this is a rhetoric that cannot be expected, it cannot be applied to everyone.

Well, Xu Fengnian never had such a big ambition, he just felt that no matter who it is, as long as it stands in a position, it has to carry something for it.

They are ordinary people in the market who shoulder the responsibility of providing for their parents in old age.

As a child of an aristocratic family, he must carry on the family tradition.

It is the temple generals and ministers who are responsible for the rise and fall of the world.

Xu Fengnian only remembered the promise he made to Xu Xiao on the carriage outside the customs on the northbound trip, and Xu Xiao left the burden.He can handle it.

Xu Fengnian did bear the weight of heaven and earth brought by Wang Xianzhi.

Xu Fengnian, who was standing on his head following Tiandi, gradually bent his knees.

For the first time, Gao Shu's young vassal prince showed a dejected look, and a stream of blood oozes out, not from the seven orifices, but from the unimaginable center of the eyebrows.

The sneer at the corner of Wang Xianzhi's mouth deepened. When Xu Fengnian was about to take down all the mighty terrain, and before he was about to break free from the prison with his celestial physique, the old man disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, Wang Xianzhi rushed into the cage, grabbed the neck of Xu Fengnian who was standing upside down with one hand, and pulled down.

Breaking through the edge of the cage, it smashed into the ground.Like a comet hitting the ground.

The earth cracked a bottomless crater.

Wang Xianzhi intertwined his fingers and made a fist with both hands.With a loud shout, the burly body was about to fall.

A sword came through the air.

Coming from the Lotus Peak of Wudang Mountain in Beiliang.Someone wields a sword better than the wind.

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One sword and one hit the side of Wang Xianzhi who was falling.Wang Xianzhi was knocked several dozen feet away.