Chen Ziling smiled helplessly, "I was blocked by the meridians, and I was tied up by the five flowers, how do you think I can run?"

"Shut up, don't waste your mouth, talk more, I'll knock your teeth out." ”

Chen Ziling sneered and stopped talking.

These two people really don't get in the oil and salt, so they can only wait for the opportunity to rush hard.

It's not chaotic enough now, the people of the Xuanmen are scattered in all directions of him, blocking every position, and he needs to be more chaotic.

Deep in Mt. Yasu.

It didn't take long for the Xuanmen disciples to take complete control of the situation.

It was only two quarters of an hour after the outbreak of the Great War, and there were more than 4,000 corpse soldiers who fell.

The Xuanmen disciples were killed less than ten in the battle, and only a hundred were injured, most of them were still slightly injured, which did not affect the continuation of the attack at all.

The strength of the Xuanmen is indeed strong, and it is difficult for any other sect to do so well, even if it is the Dust Martial Sect.

Li Chong stood in place, slapped out casually, and slapped all the corpse soldiers who were close to him to death.

But his eyes were always fixed on the cave.

His heart told him that there was a terrible existence in the cave, hiding and not coming out.

Moreover, there is a very familiar atmosphere.

Li Chong raised his head, shouted at the mountain, and said, "The war corpse you carefully refined will be cut down." Can you still cower in the mountains, don't you feel distressed?"

"It's just a plaything made by some children, what kind of war corpse, it's a credit to my brother. ”

A hoarse voice came from inside the cave.

Listening to the voice, it is like a dying patient, without a little energy, but inside, there is a chill to the bone, which makes people feel like they are in the depths of winter.

This voice is very familiar to Li Chong, his old rival from twenty years ago.

There was a chill in Li Chong's eyes, his fists clenched, ready to strike at any time.

"Boom. ”

"Knock knock. ”

The sound of crutches hitting the ground kept sounding, and an old man with a withered face and a haggard body walked out of the gloomy mountain cave unhurriedly.

"Gu Yuan, you still dare to get involved in the martial arts realm, it seems that the lesson of twenty years ago is not deep enough for you. ”

Gu Yuan is very thin, described as skin and bones, very apt, his hair is also very thin, only a few gray hairs are scattered, and his eye sockets are deep, not like a living person.

It's as if you don't have a stick to support it, and you're going to fall down at any time.

"Old Li Chongge, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, are you okay?"

Gu Yuan's voice was hoarse, and there was no expression on his skinny face.

Li Chong put his hands behind his back, chuckled, and said, "Very good! I know that there must be one of the evil people hiding in Yaqi Mountain, and I am here to take your life today." ”

"I've known each other for so many years, and it's hard to see you again, so why shout and kill?" Gu Yuan said with a bitter smile.

"Gu Yuan, there are more than 100,000 people who died in your hands, right? I killed you today, it has nothing to do with you and me, it is for the sake of heaven!"

Li Chong stopped talking nonsense and rushed out in one step.

He is a powerhouse who has reached the Twelve Martial Realms, and among the Martial Kings, he is a top existence.

"Elder Li Chongge is right, there are 139,700 people who died in my hands, and right away, you are the seven hundred and one. ”

Gu Yuan's cloudy eyes burst out with a gleam, smiled coldly, and his palms surged, and he quickly greeted Li Chong.

He is also a cultivator of the Twelve Martial Realms, and Li Chong is completely a person of the same era.

Twenty years ago, they fought each other several times, and most of the time they were evenly matched.

It can be said that the two have a deep grudge.

After the end of the Evil Rebellion of the Shangwu Kingdom, the forces of the Evil Temple withdrew from the Shangwu Kingdom like a tide.

For twenty years, the two never fought again.

Li Chong attacked three punches, and the punches overlapped, making a sound of air explosion.

This Li Chong is a master of boxing, who has studied boxing for more than 60 years, and has already made boxing superb.

Gu Yuan turned his palm into a claw, the claw skill was strange and weird, the speed was extremely terrifying, and the moment he came out of his claw, it brought out a terrible yin wind whistling.

It's like a hundred ghosts crying, it's creepy.

Li Chong's fist is fierce and domineering, and Gu Yuan's claw skills are fierce and ruthless.

The two of them have only been fighting for more than a dozen breaths, and they have already fought against a hundred moves, which is so fast that it is difficult to even capture the shadow.

The strength of the hand escaped, hitting the earth and rocks, plowing a terrible trace on the ground, within a radius of fifty zhang, no one dared to take a step closer, not even Gonglianghe, they were afraid of being injured by Yu Wei.

This is the clash between the peak powerhouses of the Martial King Realm.

To a certain extent, both of them have the opportunity to become the existence of the Purple Mansion Master, and their combat power is naturally quite terrifying.

At the same time as the fight, the yin qi of Yaqi Mountain continued to gather on Gu Yuan's body.

The Corpse Mountain Technique he cultivated, the heavier the Yin Qi, the more suitable it was for him to fight.

This Yaqi Mountain is his home field.

Gu Yuan's claw wind became more and more fierce, constantly tearing apart Li Chong's fist strength.

"Li Chong, it seems that you are going to be defeated by me today. No, I should say I died at my hands!"

Gu Yuan Yin smiled, the momentum of the whole person continued to improve, and the Yin Qi on his body became heavier and heavier, at this moment, if he entered the range of Gu Yuan's ten zhang, it was like falling into Senluo Hell.

Gu Yuan dared to be in the Yaqi Mountain, waiting for the people of Xuanmen to attack, naturally he was more than ninety percent sure that he would be able to achieve victory.

In the face of the increasingly terrifying Guyuan, Li Chong's face did not change, and his fists continued to attack.

Suddenly, Gu Yuan's arms pressed forward, and a pair of withered bone claws stabbed towards Li Chong's head.

Hundred Bone Tribulation Soul Claws!

Suddenly, the bone claws rolled up a cold yin wind, like a sword, constantly piercing Li Chong's fist strength.

Li Chong stepped on the ground with both feet, like a brute elephant, and the ground shook violently.

A golden barbarian elephant phantom formed around Li Chong's body, and he punched out, like a golden barbarian elephant roaring.

Seeing the phantom of the golden elephant, Gu Yuan's eyes shrank, "Ancient Elephant Martial Fist?!"

Claws collide with each other.

With a single punch, Gu Yuan's phalanx was almost broken, and it was blasted out and smashed into the entrance of the cave.

Dozens of giant trees collapsed, making a deafening sound.

At the entrance of the cave, a large amount of earth and rocks also collapsed, and the power of this punch was too terrifying.

Gu Yuan hurriedly got up from the ground, I don't know how embarrassed it was, the elders of the dignified corpse mountain were defeated so easily, it was too embarrassing.

"Gu Yuan, in order to deal with you, the old man has devoted himself to cultivating the Ancient Elephant Martial Arts for twenty years. Even the power of extreme masculinity, how about restraining your evil path yin qi?" Li Chong smiled, defeating Gu Yuan, which was regarded as the end of a matter of his heart for twenty years.

Gu Yuan's face was as cold as frost, and he said coldly: "Li Chong, you are a step ahead, I can't afford to provoke the old man, so I can only leave!"