Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was the sound of dense footsteps, and both of them were retreating. Wei Canghuang only took three steps back, and then stopped.

On the other hand, Feng Qingyang was a little behind. He took four steps back in succession, and the gap in cultivation realm was revealed. Feng Qingyang suffered a loss because his cultivation realm was lower.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Rumble! Rumble!

After some testing, the two young masters both aroused their fighting spirit. For a moment, the entire fighting arena was filled with real and illusory figures, thunder resounded in all directions, and the sound of water splashing could be clearly heard.

Various exquisite moves were constantly displayed, the air was shattered, and the void trembled slightly. However, this place was protected by the mysterious formation of Guanghan Palace, and no one could tear the void apart.

At this moment, the two of them still did not use the ultimate method, they were both guarding against each other, and various martial arts skills began to surface. They wanted to defeat the opponent at the minimum cost, and then go to meet the next battle. Once the means were exhausted, other masters were prepared.

, that would be such a loss.

"The blue waves surge into the sky!"

Feng Qingyang kept taking action, and he used the Nine-Layered Blue Wave Palm to the fullest. Suddenly, Feng Qingyang roared and threw out a palm crazily. His palm kept vibrating, and invisible power ripples spread towards Wei Canghuang. It was terrifying.

Incomparably, the stamina of the Nine-layered Blue Wave Palm is endless, each level is stronger than the last.

His palms turned green, and there was a faint hint of thick water vapor. The momentum was astonishing, and the air roared. An indescribable artistic conception enveloped the entire battle arena, and the first level of initial palm energy appeared.

As if he had been prepared for it, Wei Canghuang's right fist erupted with terrifying light, and his fist was completely enveloped by dense arcs of electricity. He suddenly blasted out his right fist, tearing apart layers of air.

"The God of Thunder is coming!"

Wei Canghuang roared, a terrifying fighting spirit appeared in his eyes, and an unimaginable invincible momentum burst out. A terrifying peak fist force shook all directions and was finally exposed.

An astonishing picture appeared in the void: a giant thousands of feet tall stood in the vast sky, covered with thick thunder, lightning and thunder, shaking the sky and the earth. When he took one step, the sun, moon and stars turned upside down, like

It is about to descend into a certain world.

clang!

The palm intention and the fist intention are competing and crushing, the secrets of heaven and earth are confronting, the sound of metal collision resounds throughout the world, hurricanes are raging in all directions, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is completely chaotic, and there is an aura of destruction everywhere.

This is a power fluctuation that is close to transcendence. Both young masters are extraordinary and have the power to fight beyond the level.

Buzz!

At this moment, an unusual wave of power emerged. It was unknown which young master exerted it. Then, there was a muffled sound, and with a bang, a figure flew out.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Many older masters had surprised faces and eyes full of disbelief. They stared at the competition platform, watching the young people retreating one after another, with a hint of fear deep in their eyes.

Fang Qing also looked at the young master in great surprise. He was wearing a sky blue battle suit and his face was slightly pale. It was Feng Qingyang.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang's eyes were full of solemnity. He was looking at the palm of his hand, which was burnt. Soon, blood flowed out, which was burned by thunder and arc.

"The Secret Skill of Divine Consciousness? It's incredible. This guy has hidden it so deeply. He actually has the Secret Skill of Divine Consciousness?"

Fang Qing was also a little surprised. He looked at Feng Qingyang and began to pay attention to this young master. The secret skills of spiritual consciousness are not trivial. Even the lowest level of secret skills have great power.

If the spiritual consciousness is not deep and stable enough, it will suffer a big loss. Wei Canghuang is an example. Wei Canghuang is definitely not a weakling. His strength is already comparable to that of a first-level master who has transcended the realm. However, he was still hit hard by Feng Qingyang unexpectedly.

With one palm strike, it flew more than ten feet.

"Hiss! This little guy is incredible. This is... the power of spiritual consciousness at the middle level of the visualization realm? He also possesses the secret skill of spiritual consciousness at the level of the reflection realm?"

"Damn! I have been cultivating all my life and have been promoted to the peak of the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm with great difficulty. My spiritual consciousness can only reach the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. At such a young age, I actually have the spiritual consciousness of the middle level of the Visualization Realm.

force?"

"This little guy is definitely not an ordinary person. He may come from a top sect in another martial arts domain. However, I have never heard of this guy's specific origin."

"Damn it! Are the younger generation so fucking crazy? I have lived for three thousand years and have never even seen Mao with the Secret Skill of Divine Consciousness. He already possesses the Secret Skill of Divine Consciousness at the sixth level of the Martial Arts Realm. He is more popular than anyone else.

Dead people."

For a moment, many older masters whispered to each other in extremely low voices, and were not heard by other young masters.

Some thoughtful people even used their spiritual consciousness to transmit messages to the fellow Taoists around them, not wanting to expose Feng Qingyang’s trump card, because the young people had not yet reacted, and they all looked at Feng Qingyang on the fighting stage in confusion.

Qingyang looked like he was thinking hard.

boom!

Wei Canghuang's face turned pale. He struggled, forcibly operating his skills, suppressing the overwhelming pain in the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness. He jumped up and stared at Feng Qingyang, who was more than ten feet away, with murderous eyes in his eyes.

meaning.

"The winner of this battle is..." Liu Duoqing glanced at Wei Canghuang and was about to announce the winner, but was interrupted by Wei Canghuang.

"Senior Liu, wait a minute." Wei Canghuang spoke immediately, stopping Liu Duoqing from announcing the result.

"What's the matter?"

Liu Duoqing glanced at Wei Canghuang lightly. The aura of a master at the peak of the Heavenly Realm was looming. This guy dared to stop him from announcing the results of the competition. He simply didn't take him seriously. What about young heroes? Heroes who have not grown up are all

It's dung.

"I don't accept it, and I want to fight him again. Please grant it to Senior Liu!"

Wei Canghuang bowed to Liu Duoqing and saluted, thus revealing his purpose, which made many people sigh and feel that Wei Canghuang was wronged. However, victory is victory and defeat is defeat. If you don't accept it and continue to fight, it will be unacceptable.

possible.

"Not convinced? Let's fight again? Do you think the resource allocation war is just for you? Stand back!"

Liu Duoqing glanced at Wei Canghuang, his eyes full of majesty, and a powerful aura burst out of his body, making Wei Canghuang retreat in horror.

"The winner of this battle is Feng Qingyang from Yazhi District!"

Liu Duoqing immediately announced the results of the competition, which made Wei Canghuang full of unwillingness. The fighting spirit in his eyes was about to blast through the sky, but he did not dare to say any more words. The majesty of a master at the top of the Heavenly Realm cannot be violated.

Below the fighting platform, Fang Qing closed his eyes slightly. He was recalling the duel between the two masters. The Chaos Fairy Spirit Pearl independently released the bright fairy light, illuminating his consciousness space and keeping him in the clearest state.

Then, scenes appeared in Fang Qing's mind, just like playing a movie. After three breaths, Fang Qing opened his eyes, and deep in his eyes appeared a scene of a wild bear breaking the sky and a thousand miles of ice. For the wild bear breaking the sky, Fist

With the Ice Palm martial arts, Fang Qing once again improved one point and gained a lot of insights.

"This is a good place. I came here by mistake. If this place didn't have such an unusual name, it would be a good place to hone your fighting skills." Fang Qing murmured to himself.

At the same time, in the Yaoyue Square of Guanghan Palace, many girls had thoughtful looks in their beautiful eyes. Some girls with outstanding talents moved their jade arms unconsciously. They put themselves into it, wanting to confirm their

The tactics of battle and those of the two Zha Nan monks.

Many senior masters in Guanghan Palace nodded and looked at their disciples, their faces filled with joy. Taking their essence, discarding their dross, and proving themselves are the abilities that a warrior should have.

"Number 2 comes on!" At this moment, in Zhannan Town, Liu Duoqing looked at the younger generation and once again asked the young masters to compete.

It was another battle between dragons and tigers. This time the duel was not so exciting. There were two young masters. One was a master of the third level of the Wuxiang Realm, named Xu Wei, who came from the Yuhe area; the other was a master of the fourth level of the Wuxiang Realm.

From Qingcheng area, my name is Zhao Mengzhou.

The difference in cultivation level between the two was very small. They fought hard with all their strength and used various methods. In the end, the winner was Zhao Mengzhou, a master of the fourth level of martial arts realm from the Qingcheng area. His movement skills were extremely fast and he suddenly appeared.

He came and then left, as fast as lightning, and combined with the whirlwind kick technique, he broke through Chu Wei's iron fist.

In the third battle, it was finally the turn of the Muxian area. Gu Long, a master of the sixth level of Wuxiang Realm, faced off against Tong Zhan, another young master from the Qingcheng area.

Tong Zhan is a master of the eighth level of the Martial Arts Realm. His brute strength is astonishing, and he is matched with a very hard and fierce boxing technique, which is the Qing Xiang Fist from the Demon Clan.

As soon as the Green Elephant Fist came out, the two old monsters deep in Fang Qing's consciousness were very angry. Their demon clan's martial arts actually fell into the hands of human monks, which really made them unwilling.

According to Niu Shangtian, although the Qingxiang clan is not the top clan in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, their defensive power is extremely amazing, and their low-level martial arts skills cannot be underestimated, making it difficult for Gu Long to resist.

Among the twenty-eight young masters below, only a few saw some clues. Although Gu Long resisted with great difficulty, he did not have much worry.

Fang Qing could tell that Gu Long was spying on Tong Zhan's boxing skills and comparing them with his low-level martial arts boxing skills.

Moreover, Gu Long had already comprehended the first level of initial fist intention, but it was hidden very well and had not yet been displayed.

Long Qinghui looked at the battle stage indifferently, with a smile of appreciation on the corner of his mouth. As a master of the seventh heaven of the life and death realm, he still saw a lot of things by observing a little guy of the sixth heaven of the martial arts realm. He had guessed that Gu Long

will win.

"The green elephant rolls into the sky!"

Tong Zhan roared loudly, bursting out with astonishing power. He seemed to be angered by the ancient spirit that he was struggling to support, and the secrets of martial arts were fully revealed.

A huge green elephant hundreds of feet tall stood on the top of the mountain. The green elephant trunk curled up and tore open the void barrier. The elephant trunk sank into the void land and shook the mysterious broken shipwreck.

He was not a fool, and he also noticed the clues. The ancient dragon clearly still had some strength left, but he refused to use his backhand and used him as a whetstone.

As a young master, he was furious in an instant, with terrifying brute strength surging, and he used all his strength to display the last move of the Qing Elephant Fist, hoping to decide the outcome in a battle!

"Half-step fist intention? Are you hiding it too? Interesting!"

Gu Long's eyes burst into light, and he felt the breath of Half-step Fist Intent. He no longer thought about Tong Zhan's exquisite martial arts. The secrets of low-level martial arts at the heaven level are not so easy to study.

"I will help you! God's heart is unpredictable!"

Gu Long roared and punched Tong Zhan's crazy fist. The edge of the fist faintly emitted a mysterious green light. The secrets of martial arts were flowing endlessly. The first stage of the fist was released, and a picture scroll appeared behind him.

A piece of blue sky rotates slowly, with the aura of ancient majesty, shaking all directions!

boom!

Without any surprise, Tong Zhan was defeated by the power of Tianxin Fist. An unimaginable special force came and broke the power of his extremely domineering Qing Elephant Fist. His body flew away more than ten feet on the spot, and his right arm crackled.

, almost broke an arm.
To be continued...