Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 649

"Have you two already talked about it? I haven't done it for a long time, and I really feel itchy." Zhenjun Yanyu lifted the hem of his clothes and stuffed it into his belt, grabbed a cross with both hands, and stared straight at Ling Weichu, "Fellow Daoist , let's fight!"

Ling Weichu's face twitched slightly, his eyes were deep, and he turned into a ray of light and rushed to the sky first, "Don't damage the flowers and plants, fight with me above!"

Except for being irritable and crazy when being disturbed by others, this old Ling always looks down on Yunjuan and Yunshu as an expert, but at this time, Zhan Changfeng actually heard a little condensed anger, They know each other?
Above the clouds, True Monarch Yanyu proudly asked, "Fellow Daoists seem to be a little familiar, which sect and sect you live in, and where you live in the cave, so someone will come to visit you in the future!"

"This old man has no family or sect, and I am where the day clan is." Ling Weichu's eyes were like a torch, "There is no need to visit, I am not proficient at all in refining weapons."

Zhenjun Yanyu laughed heartily, not at all surprised that he knew that he was a weapon refiner, and said immodestly that he was famous outside, and weapons were hard to find, and no one in the world knew him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to refine weapons, let's fight first to see the might of the soldiers!" Yan Yu gathered his energy above his head, the fire radiated through his body, and gave off awe-inspiring power, like a god warrior who came out of an oven. Throwing his feet, the clouds under his feet ignited, and the red flames rolled!
He clings to the cross halberd and throws it at Ling Weichu with all his strength. The terrifying blade light pierces through the clouds thousands of miles away, piercing the sky with force. The monks on the ground look up to the sky in horror, but they see the red clouds scattered in shock, and a dark crack runs across the sky!
The sky seemed to be very low, and the scorching wind swept across the Fanhe wasteland, sparks falling on the tribesmen, causing panic.

"The sky is cracked! The sky is cracked! Run away!"

Shen Buping glanced at the panic-stricken people downstairs, looked up at the sky, and his heart throbbed, "Is there any power fighting?!"

As soon as the sky-opening crack came out, thousands of light symbols erupted, engulfing the crack and red clouds like overwhelming the sky.

Shen Buping looked up, his eyes were stinging, and he could only see runes and blade lights and flames intertwined!

On the top of Pingyuan Mountain, Qi Huan withdrew his gaze and nodded towards Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen understood, took a few steps, rushed forward without regret and clasped his fists, "Fellow Daoist, please."

You Buhui glanced at Zhan Changfeng and said, "This way please."

The two of them went up and down several times, fled to the open saddle, fisted and knives clashed for ten miles, Zhou Zhen swept away the stiff and respectful face in front of Qi Huan, with high fighting spirit, and laughed, "Boy, I am No. 30 on the rookie list. 36 six, known as [-] Lang, what is your last name!"

"Yo, it's too early for you to want to be my senior!" You Buhui no longer smiled cynically, he may not be older than himself, but he called himself a kid, obviously because of his superior self-sufficiency.

However, escape No.30 six, you really have to be cautious.

He was also among the best in the Xiaoli world, but there are many heroes in the world of mountains and seas, and those who are at the top of the list all have strong backgrounds, often have good martial arts, and their strength is high, so they cannot be easily compared.

And he has already reached the Dzogchen Dzogchen, but he only entered the top two hundred.

Is it a question of talent and heart, or a question of skills and strength?
The same is the Dzogchen, why is one at 36 and the other at more than 100?
He punched the blade away, and his enthusiasm boiled, "Today I want to see what the No. 30 six are capable of!"

"That also depends on how much effort you deserve from me!"

With a single knife, flying clouds piercing rocks, grass, trees, rocks and soil, everything in sight is being split in two, You Buhui's neck is sweating, his veins are exposed, he swings a thousand fists, and they collapse like snow piles With the light of the knife coming, the fists were bloody and bloody, especially the bones.

Zhou Zhen bullied himself and forced him, slashing the knife with his head wrapped around his head, screaming strangely, You Buhui was dazed, the knife was hanging on his head!

He has rich experience in fighting, and before he could move his mind, he threw his body first and rolled to the ground at high speed. Zhou Zhen chased after him, slashing the ground in a mess, flying grass and rocks, and the knife marks were extremely deep.

"Hey!" Buhui hooked his foot on the protruding tree root in an emergency, and flew up. Zhou Zhen threw himself in the air, his back was exposed under his eyes, and his big fist immediately landed on it.

Zhou Zhen staggered a few steps, spat out a mouthful of blood, the hot spot on his back seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles, stirring up his blood and blood, and he couldn't suppress it, "What kind of trick did you do!"

"Bah, I don't know much, this is the hidden needle punch created by my master!" You Buhui took advantage of the victory and pursued, punching his chest, blood spattering everywhere.

Zhou Zhen flew upside down and smashed into the mountain wall. In a drop of blood hanging on his eyelids, he saw You Buhui raising his fist to attack. With a movement of essence and blood, the secret technique was activated, and an arrow-shaped divine light shot from his mouth penetrated his abdomen, knocking him down. Bring out a few feet away.

"Boy, it's too early to be proud!" Zhou Zhen wiped his mouth, raised the ghost knife and slashed at You Buhui, there was a strange sound from the wind passing by the knife, confusing his mind.

You Buhui pressed his bleeding abdomen, barely dodging the blade, and gradually passed out.

"This time admit defeat."

With a clear voice in the mountains, both of them stopped their movements, You Buhui's eyes widened, unwilling and ashamed, "I can still fight again!"

"Go to heal first."

You Buhui punched Zhou Zhengong, bowed his head and surrendered.

Zhou Zhen also breathed a sigh of relief, and found a place to meditate and take medicine to restore his energy.

"Looking at it this way, I'll win in just one more round, but fellow daoist's subordinates are somewhat genuine, and they can take so many moves from Zhou Zhen. Zhou Zhen usually goes out with me, and he has already experienced many battles and is out of this world. There are few opponents." Qi Huan looked up at the sky again, there was one battle left, and if he won this battle, the third battle would be useless.

Zhan Changfeng said calmly, "My lord, don't you think it's too early to conclude that your true emperor will win?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhan can help him admit defeat in time. I thought Fellow Daoist is a magnanimous person."

"My magnanimity is not limited to admitting defeat." She smiled gently, "For example, I can tell you an admission in advance."

There was a chill in Qi Huan's eyes, "It's too early to talk big, and it will only increase laughter."

"Hey, I just said that this mountain has a good view, and I can see it clearly!" Shen Buping jumped to the top of the mountain with his head raised, followed by many monks who wanted to watch the battle of supernatural powers.

Shen Buping saw the two, "Isn't this Mr. Jing Yao and fellow Taoist Zhan, you are also here to watch the battle?"

"Ma De, why did you fight so vigorously? It frightened the people in my tribe." Shen Buping said to himself, while looking around. The real king has a high status, and usually he seldom makes a move. Could it be that he is fighting for treasures?

Is there a new secret cave here?
"It's really lively." Luo Yimi also came up, surrounded by Gu Mu and Wu Bianhai, she recognized Zhenjun Yanyu with poor eyesight, and was surprised, how could it be him!

True Monarch Yanyu is a top-notch craftsman who is well-known in both continents. He established his title as the number one craftsman in the world of mountains and seas with a super true treasure that is close to the Houtian Holy Treasure.

All forces lined up to find him forging weapons.

Luo Yimi looked at Zhan Changfeng and Qi Huan again, thinking of their bet, hey, they are not betting right now, who invited this master craftsman to join the battle.

The other is a rune master, it doesn't look simple.

(End of this chapter)