Xu Fengnian possessed Gao Shulu's physique, and with Liu Haoshi's entry into the city, and Song Nianqing's last sword, his steps became bigger and bigger. The last step directly crossed a distance of tens of feet, and slammed into Wang Xianzhi fiercely.
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 energies collided before the physical bodies of the two people, and the solemn and sublime voice of Huang Zhong Dalu suddenly resounded between the heaven and the 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.
Year after year, Wang Xianzhi resisted the tide of the East China Sea, which symbolizes the power of heaven, and he was still able to stand still, let alone unscathed, but after bearing this impact, his feet were sunk deep in the yellow sand, and he slid back sixteen to seventy feet.
Xu Fengnian didn't feel well either. He was hit on the forehead and between the eyebrows by a punch, and his footsteps were staggered at a height of more than a foot above the ground.
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 patted it with one palm, on top of Wang Xianzhi's head.
Xu Fengnian's figure was turbulent, and finally hovered in the air eight or nine feet away, stopped his decline, his sleeves swayed slightly, and he was floating like a fairy. Wang Xianzhi didn't back down, but his knees sank into the sand, he raised his head, and looked at the young man with a calm expression. The old man in sackcloth didn't speak. After he ascended to the top of the world, his heart was like an ancient well. After waiting for many years, he would never return With the feeling of pointing out the Trojan horse and cow back then, it was a hodgepodge of surprises, surprises and luck, really like drinking alcohol.
Wang Xianzhi brushed off his sleeves and smiled for no reason. After reaching the first rank, the battles in the same realm, especially the deathmatch of masters in the Vajra realm, where the body and aura are integrated, are often the process of stripping the cocoon, clothing and armor. But this kid is as confident as himself, almost conceited, that is, no matter how energetic you are, if you do the opposite, you want to do it once and for all, destroying you first and then talking about other things!
Gao Shulu once used "steaming the great lake, shaking the majestic city" as a metaphor for the majestic atmosphere of the first-rank realm. In fact, this statement is full of mysteries. Seeing the big backer and the amulet, the journey went smoothly, but as time passed, he forgot how to insist on self-reliance. Whether it was stealing mysteries and asking about Changsheng's Zhixuan, or the celestial phenomenon that claimed to be in harmony with the heaven and the earth, in Wang Xianzhi's view, they had actually gone astray. However, no matter how these people gain power, they cannot escape the sad fate of running dogs under the fence!
There have been countless romances for thousands of years, why does Wang Xianzhi only respect Lu Dongxuan and Li Chungang? One person passes through the gate of heaven but does not enter, and returns to the world laughing, while the other simply disdains the gate of heaven to open for me. I can open the gate of heaven by 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.
On the seemingly calm battlefield, after Wang Xianzhi pulled out one foot and Xu Fengnian pressed down one hand at the same time, the situation changed suddenly.
On the ground, a mud sword shaped like a stone tablet broke through the ground, and Xu Fengnian also tore off a cloud of air to make 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 head-on, without any fancy ideas. The clay tablet was crushed inch by inch on Xu Fengnian's chest, and the cloud was crushed inch by inch on Wang Xianzhi's chest. When the debris of the clay tablet settled and the clouds disappeared At that time, the number one person in the world and the sixth person in the world in the world martial arts review, left fist to right fist, fists collided violently, each body remained motionless, and there was an unreasonable moment of stillness, but both Wang Xianzhi's sackcloth and Xu Fengnian's robe appeared bursts of The ripples moved, ups and downs, and the two held their swords separately, not to be outdone. They clenched their fists and collided again. Within a few miles, the ground trembled and the clouds and mist tossed. Wang Xianzhi was knocked back to the ground, and when he landed, Just swinging his arm and throwing a punch, the incomparably fierce fist tore several yellow dragons from the ground abruptly, killing Xu Fengnian together!
Even if Xu Fengnian has the physique of Gao Shulu, he can control the Zhixuan sword energy with his mind, but his soul is lacking. After all, he can no longer have the artistic conception of celestial phenomena. The superior body blocked the punch, and then several dragons formed by the condensed yellow sand and soil took advantage of the gap. Xu Fengnian withdrew his left hand, grabbed a dragon by its neck, and quickly killed the dragon. The yellow sand collapsed like a dragon. Luo Yu stepped on the dragon's head and knocked Huanglong back to the ground. The corpse, or the aura of the corpse, showed signs of collapsing on the ground like a deadly long snake.
Wang Xianzhi was relentless, walking on the ground step by step, during which time he kept punching the sky, the white fist and the yellow dragon shot at the young vassal standing under the sky.
Killing intent from the ground, dragons and snakes rise from the land!
Xu Fengnian took a deep breath, and the purple gold mark between his eyebrows was shining brightly. Instead of avoiding it once, it was as if he was looking for a dead end, actively looking for the Baihong fist to smash or cut it off. Huang Jiao.
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 kept turning his head to look at the picture scroll created by human beings. The long scroll was slowly spreading in the world, and it will not stop for a while. When it will end, God knows. Huang Longshi was in a daze, and murmured: "Zhang Julu in the temple, Wang Xianzhi in the rivers and lakes, there are such two figures, one is an official tumbler and the other is an old man, where will the rest of the world come to life? Who will stand behind them? It’s all a fact that makes people despair when you think about it. The Yonghui Spring group are all excellent civil servants, Lu Shengxiang from Guangling Dao among the generals, and those who are depressed and unsuccessful. In the martial arts world, Deng Tai'a's sword, Gu Jiantang's sword, and Cao Changqing's scholarly vigor. In the past and in the future, if you pick any one at random, they will all be well-known figures in the world."
Huang Longshi withdrew his gaze and continued to mutter, "Daqin has lost a deer, and Liyang is not far away. Bi Yan'er is the 'deer' from Liyang. He knows his fate and has no way out, so he has already started to arrange the funeral. .If he lives alone and does not retreat, then the underprivileged people in the world will lose sight of their future."
"However, instead of retreating, Old Wang wants to make further progress. A civil servant is the ultimate, and a martial artist is the peak. These two people seem to be in the same realm at first glance, but in fact they are very different in their bones. Civil and martial arts are different. False. The old man back then backfired on the power of the Jianghu, so that he can take a drastic drudgery, it should be right."
"The old man has read too many stories and people in the book. He has spent all these years thinking hard and doing everything step by step, but he will make a mistake at the end?"
The last time Huanglongshan looked back was half an hour after the start of the battle. He didn't 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 facts are exactly as Huang Sanjia expected, even though Xu Fengnian showed his physique with a tall tree, he moved out of Murong Baoding's standing Buddha one by one, used Xue Songguan's Hujia beat, Wudang's fairy touching the top, etc., all kinds of mysticisms cooperated seamlessly , It just blocked 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 traveled to the rivers and lakes three times to help him get through dangers, which caused moderate consequences.
Wang Xianzhi, who was still secretly accumulating strength when he made the move, found a not-so-great opportunity to resort to a more powerful suppression than the Guangling River against Wang Xiaoping.
While the earth is sending out murderous intent, the sky is sending out murderous intent!
They crushed Xu Fengnian who was in it together.
The clouds in the sky that have been used by Xu Fengnian have been out of orbit, and the dark clouds in the blink of an eye are enough to change Xu Fengnian's precarious and difficult balance of power.
It's not that Xu Fengnian didn't sense Wang Xianzhi's backhand, it's just that in his expectation, there was still about half a stick of incense before Wang Xianzhi would attract the weather from the sky, cater to the earth and launch murderous intentions, and besieged himself with seventy-eight percent certainty. In that cage, Wang Xianzhi finally fulfilled his last murderous intention!
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 easy thing in the world the "easy as palm"
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 send out murderous intentions, and heaven and earth repeat themselves.
Taking the position where Xu Fengnian was standing as the center of the circle, the world that had been clearly separated for thousands of years has really turned upside down!
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, so they shoulder the responsibility of their parents to provide for them. If you are a descendant of a family, you will carry the family incense to pass on. It is the temple general and minister who will carry the rise and fall of the world.
Xu Fengnian only remembered that on the trip to the north, he promised Xu Xiao in the carriage that Xu Xiao would leave behind 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.
Break through the edge of the cage and hit the ground hard.
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, his burly body was about to fall.
A sword came through the air.
It comes from the lotus peak of Wudang Mountain in Beiliang.
Some people control the sword better than the wind.
One sword at a time, they slammed into the side of Wang Xianzhi who was falling.
Wang Xianzhi was knocked out dozens of feet.
Xu Fengnian jumped out of the huge pit on the ground, blood still flowed between his brows, his eyes were blurred, and his face was blurred even more.
The Sword Immortal Yujian, who was like a man among immortals, drew an arc straight down and landed beside him.
The two Xu Fengnian stood side by side.
Wang Xianzhi, who stopped in the air, squinted his eyes, looked down at the ground with a slightly gloomy expression.
Xu Fengnian, who was new to the battlefield, smiled and said, "I have a sword, and I have to travel six thousand miles."