The Heavenly Thunder was as thick as a tree. In the blink of an eye, it was projected onto the Great Snow Plateau, exploding nine large holes. Fortunately, the spectators were all safe and sound. The Great Snow Plateau was divided into two parts by the Confucian scholar Xuanyuan Jingcheng. The nine purple serpent-like thunder and lightning struck the Great Ancestor Xuanyuan's side. The old man was so arrogant that he didn't even try to dodge. His fist, which was as big as a bowl, smashed towards one of the purple thunder pillars. Upon contact, the earth trembled and the mountains shook. The Great Ancestor Huishan stood firm, but one of his sleeves was burned to ashes. The remaining purple thunder and lightning flickered, making him look like a divine general of thunder.
Xuanyuan Guoqi's strength was outstanding and his realm was profound. He had already understood the Mandate of Heaven, but after seeing this scene, his heart was still in turmoil. In Mount Hui, only he was qualified to say a few words to the cold-hearted Great Snow Plateau. However, he was still far from being on equal footing. Even if Xuanyuan Guoqi was a great grandmaster of swordsmanship, he still had to be submissive and respectful in front of the Great Snow Plateau. Before the destruction of the Forbidden Villa, Huishan Xuanyuan was known as the North Geshu and the South Xuanyuan. His martial arts foundation was very long, and he learned a lot from many people. Other than a few exquisite and unique mental cultivation methods, the elders mostly taught the younger generation according to their aptitude. Xuanyuan Guoqi was known as having an innate sword embryo since he was young, so he started to practice swordsmanship early. Now, there were three people in the current generation with the surname 'Jing'. According to the custom, when they were one year old, they had to grab a book. The three people were different. Xuanyuan Jingcheng grabbed a book called the Spring and Autumn Annals, while Xuanyuan Jingxuan and Xuanyuan Jingxuan grabbed two martial arts secret manuals. In the next generation, because there were many children, it became more and more complicated. Xuanyuan Qingfeng grabbed a jade ruyi, while Xuanyuan Jinggong's eldest son, Xuanyuan Qingmang, picked a string of bells. There were all kinds of strange things.
Hsu Fengnian was about to ask when the old God of Swords tilted his head and scratched his ear. It seemed that he did not feel any sense of accomplishment because he could not dig out the earwax. He said in a bad mood, "Open your eyes and watch carefully. The next two people are competing with something that can't be bought with money. Their moves may be ordinary, but after returning to the basics, it is nothing more than simplification. However, the flow of Qi and timing are the key. For swordsmen like us, in the end, the sword is nothing more than a horizontal, vertical, and diagonal slash. Why is it that ordinary people use swords so inflexible, but brilliant swordsmen can generate Upstanding Qi? Sword Immortals can fly and cut off heads? Once the sword is thrust, unless it is done with all its might and is as fast as it can be. Otherwise, once the Qi circulates, although it seems fast, it will suddenly slow down, causing the opponent's expected counterattack to miss. When he changes, he will suddenly increase his speed. If he changes again, even if he can make it in time, he will lose his initial momentum. This is the most common and simple principle. When experts exchange blows, fighting strength is the foundation. Among them, a battle of wits, courage, and ruthlessness is the most exciting part. I remember that when the number one expert of the Beimang went to the Two Zen Temples, he was stopped by the white-robed monk. The two of them did not seem to have truly exchanged blows. They did not make a single move and just stood there motionless. One of them was a Martial Sage, and the other could have been the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva of Buddhism. They could not be dozing off in a daze, right? But why didn't the son of the Beimang, who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts, make a move? Heh, this is the true beauty of the Vajra Realm. The so-called first-grade Vajra Realm experts of today's world are far inferior. Isn't the dead Xuanyuan Jingxuan known as the Vajra Invincible Finger? Invincible Vajra my ass! "
Xuanyuan Jingcheng abruptly used his Qi to forcefully soar into the sky.
After the nine thunderbolts, there were bursts of heavenly thunder.
In an instant, a strange phenomenon appeared. The water met the purple thunder.
Li Chungang narrowed his eyes and said, "Little Xu, if you don't want your retainers to be implicated and end up dying an unnatural death, then hurry up and get them to retreat. This Old Man only promised to protect your life. As for the others, the heavenly thunder is rolling down in a chaotic manner. This Old Man does not have the patience to block the natural disaster for them."
Hsu Fengnian waved his hand, indicating that everyone except for Huang Man'er and Blue Bird should retreat from the Great Snow Plateau.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng and the two esteemed guests were shaken. Even though they were used to big scenes, at this moment, their faces were extremely pale. Especially Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who felt guilty in his heart. He was simply overwhelmed. Big Brother's words of "I will become an Earthly Immortal" were more than a thousand words of warning and threat. Earthly Immortal Realm? In the hundred years of the pugilistic world, other than Qi Xuanzhen of Mount Longhu, who was publicly recognized as a heavenly talent in his youth, even Wang Xianzhi, who occupied the second place in the world for sixty years in Martial Emperor City, only dared to guess if she had such a divine ability. It could be seen how rare this Earthly Immortal Realm was. The most mysterious thing was that this Earthly Immortal Realm was far from what other First Stage Three Realms could guess. In the past five hundred years, there were some heaven-defying geniuses who had once reached the peak. However, they usually could not last long. It was like a swan stepping on snow and mud. They would occasionally leave a claw on the mud and quickly return to Heavenly Phenomenon. There were very few who directly ascended like Qi Xuanzhen. This was also why Qi Xuanzhen was regarded as the only Immortal who could rival Ancestor Lu in the past five hundred years.
On the plateau, Xuanyuan Jingcheng once again surprised everyone. He gave up what was close at hand and went for what was far away. He fought with Old Ancestor Xuanyuan in close combat.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Xuanyuan Pan rushed forward together. The latter's figure was in a straight line, and the wind and rain were swept away. He leaped up and hit Xuanyuan Jingcheng with his knee. Xuanyuan Jingcheng pressed his hands on Old Ancestor's knee and slid back, causing countless splashes. This Confucian scholar who had already transcended mortality did not want to dissipate this tyrannical force. Instead, he pushed to the side. Xuanyuan Pan's burly body was still in the air. Xuanyuan Jingcheng leaned forward and smashed down with his elbow, smashing Old Ancestor's body onto the plateau. This was not enough. He kicked out and sent Xuanyuan Pan flying more than a hundred feet away! Xuanyuan Jingcheng took advantage of the situation and chased after him. Xuanyuan Pan was kicked away. His five fingers dug into the ground and suppressed the momentum of his defeat. He clapped his palms and finally got up. When Xuanyuan Jingcheng closed in, he punched out with both fists!
Xuanyuan Jingcheng, with an indifferent expression, met his opponent's fists with both hands and held them firmly. His figure stood tall and did not fall. A large space behind him had already been compressed by the enormous Qi dynamic, causing the wind and rain to evaporate in an instant. Xuanyuan Jingcheng raised his hand and said softly, "Send Old Ancestor to heaven."
Xuanyuan Pan's body soared into the sky.
Heavenly lightning struck down from the sky.
A loud boom.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was standing on the ground, did not show any mercy after gaining the upper hand. He clapped his palms together in front of him. The accumulated water at the edge of the plateau that was originally flowing down the mountain surged up like two green dragons. The two dragons pierced through the sky of the plateau.
Xuanyuan Pan, who was in the air in a hurry to operate his Sea of Qi to resist the Heavenly Lightning, was blasted until he no longer had the strength to move.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng tapped his toes and his figure soared into the air. He grabbed Old Ancestor Xuanyuan's belt and landed on the ground. He ran quickly. After running for two hundred feet, his legs suddenly stopped. He threw Xuanyuan Pan straight to the west, as if he wanted to throw this Old Ancestor Huishan off the plateau!
Send him to heaven in one go?
When Xuanyuan Pan's body was about to fly out of the cliff of the plateau, he unexpectedly fell and landed on the edge of the cliff. Finally, the rainwater could not wash away the bloodstains on his face. He no longer had the calm and composed demeanor of a great master.
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