Normally, the challenges between the palace envoys are all challenges one rank at a time, and even if someone occasionally has a major breakthrough, they will challenge the existence of three or five places higher than themselves at most For example, Qingtu wants to challenge nearly twenty places higher than himself, at least in the last million years, not once immediately "Qingtu, you really want to challenge me" A figure suddenly appeared on the opposite side of Qingtu, only a hundred meters away from Qingtu, and it was also in the air.
This is a man in a red robe, with his hands behind his back, and the whole person raises his head slightly, endlessly proud.
It was Yi Changfeng Yi Changfeng was also very, very famous in the temple, because it only took him more than four thousand years to become a first-class palace envoy, and his terrifying speed of progress was unparalleled.
And Yi Changfeng's most amazing achievement was the battle between him and Qingtu two thousand three hundred years ago.
At that time, Yi Changfeng was on the verge of death when Qing Tu was beaten, and Qing Tu recovered for thirteen years before he recovered as before.
That battle was the first defeat Qing Tu had tasted since he came to the temple It was that battle that made Qingtu completely let go of all his dignity and be a dog of Li Tiancheng with peace of mind, just to accelerate his cultivation and to be able to take revenge one day.
It was that battle that made Qing Tu silent and became an indifferent person If Su Ling is the person Qing Tu hates the most in his heart, then Yi Changfeng is firmly in second place.
"Yi Changfeng, I will give you back the humiliation you gave me one by one" Qing Tu licked his lips, stared at Yi Changfeng, and said in a hoarse voice.
Yi Changfeng didn't say anything, but, since he stood up, it means that he agreed to the fight Time.
And so many sons and daughters, and ambassadors of the temple, were excited I didn't see the battle between Su Ling and Qingtu, but I didn't expect to see the battle between Yi Changfeng and Qingtu, which was too exciting The endless chatter rang out and expanded rapidly: "Yi Changfeng is much stronger than Su Lingke, at least, Yi Changfeng has never been wrong from beginning to end" "That is, he is also a genius, but Su Ling is not worthy of being compared with Yi Changfeng at all" "Su Ling is a clown who jumps off the beam."
"I don't know who is better between Yi Changfeng and Qingtu, I'm looking forward to it" "More than 2,000 years ago, Qingtu was beaten very miserably by Yi Changfeng, I remember that at that time, Qingtu only had one breath left" "Life and death battle, do you dare" Taking a deep breath, Qing Tu's voice became louder, and one by one it was simply a sonic martial art, which shook many people's ears very much.
Yi Changfeng's brows furrowed slightly, but, immediately after, he nodded.
Although Yi Changfeng inexplicably felt that he was not sure about facing Qingtu again But he still won't back down Martial arts cultivators can't retreat Not to mention facing the defeat of his own men "Hahaha Okay, Yi Changfeng, your time of death has arrived" Seeing Yi Changfeng nodding in agreement, Qing Tu laughed, and then, he raised his hand suddenly, and suddenly set off a cyan Xuan Qi Whew, huh It's going crazy As Qingtu ran the Xuan Qi, between heaven and earth, it was as if it was covered by a cyan cover, and even, the entire holy mountain seemed to be pulled into the cyan ocean.
The incomparably rich cyan aura was endlessly floating.
Moreover, the crazy fluctuations of those cyan Xuan Qi were like a tsunami And in the midst of these waves of Xuanqi, soon, a huge fist was condensed, and that fist was simply a cyan mountain, huge, vast, and shocking The indescribable visual effect of that fist is simply heart-wrenching.
In the lower mountain range, there were too many holy sons and saints who couldn't breathe, and they were oppressed backwards by the momentum of the giant fist print The panicked chatter rose rapidly: "It's horrible" "Qingtu has made a breakthrough this time, how much strength has he gained?"
"Will this punch collapse the entire holy mountain?"
"Damn, I'm hurt, just by looking at that fist print, I'm hurt" "Yi Changfeng, don't say that I didn't give you a chance, come up with your strongest move" Qing Tu drank, he didn't directly smash out such a punch, but stared at Yi Changfeng coldly.
He was waiting for Yi Changfeng's punch Yi Changfeng's strongest move is Canghai Fist More than 2,300 years ago, he was seriously injured and near death by the fist of Canghai "The sea is rushing to the sky, the water is flooding the holy mountain, gathering" Yi Changfeng did not hesitate, took a deep breath, and then, raised his head suddenly, waving his hands upward.
Suddenly.
Endless water-attribute Xuan Qi fluctuated wildly from his body towards the surroundings For a time, the entire sacred mountain did indeed have a feeling of being wrapped in seawater There is even a feeling of the lapping of the waves.
Soon.
A slightly transparent, somewhat silvery-white fist mark rose in front of Yi Changfeng's body.
"More than 2,300 years have passed, and your Canghai Fist has indeed grown a little, but it's too slow, Yi Changfeng, back then, I was almost stoned to death by your punch, today, can you still do it" Qing Tu stared at Yi Changfeng's Canghai Fist fist seal, word by word, and then, the cyan fist that had been waiting for a long time smashed out.
"Go" Yi Changfeng is not far behind, and hurriedly launched his own Canghai boxing.
However.
Just a breath at all.
Boom, boom, boom With the endless sound of shattering, popping, hissing, and void fluctuations Yi Changfeng's Canghai fist seal was shattered into nothingness.
Moreover, up and down the entire holy mountain, there is no trace of the smell of water attributes.
Then.
Yi Changfeng's whole person was like a stone that was thrown out, and he flew out upside down all at once. flew a full four or five hundred meters, and crashed directly into a mountain peak Click The huge mountain peaks shattered into stone chips in an instant.
And Yi Changfeng, seriously injured In the next second, before those martial cultivators up and down the Holy Mountain could react, Qing Tu's body trembled, as if teleporting, and stood by Yi Changfeng's side.
He stepped on Yi Changfeng's head with one foot, lowered his head, and spit out a mouthful of saliva: "You are really too weak, of course, you are a little stronger than Su Ling's waste, at least you dare to come out, not a turtle with a shrunken head" Two chapters today, a few more tomorrow: