Chapter 118: Can You Catch My Punch?

Seeing the battle between Qianlong and Xu Jing in front of them, everyone watching the battle from a distance trembled in their hearts.

The sand and stones used by the hidden dragon in front of him gathered into a huge tornado, more than ten zhang high and nearly ten feet wide!

And Xu Jing stood between the storms, motionless as a mountain, his fists were shining, the two of them were one high and one low, and they started a silent confrontation, which made people excited!

The scale of the battle in the center of the battlefield has broken through everyone's imagination! These two people ...... It's not like a mortal in the world.

"Twenty years ago, I had the privilege of watching the battle of the hidden dragon, at that time, once he fought, he did not drag the mud and water at all, relying on a punch and a kick, he could overthrow all the martial arts masters in the world, and now he has reached the peak of heavenly strength, and he is about to enter the Tao with martial arts, and he has comprehended a new realm! This hand of strength control, it has really reached the point of being superb! Xu Jing is now strong, but he only has fists and feet to resist, staying in the position of the hidden dragon twenty years ago, I am afraid he will not be able to support it!"

A martial arts old man who was about to break through to the Transforming Strength Grandmaster stroked his beard, and there was a deep shock in his eyes.

"Manipulating the ...... of sand and gravel with energy"

Another Extreme Strength Grandmaster, who had only mastered the release of Qi not long ago, used all his strength to control the sand on the ground that was less than the size of a palm to move slowly, and he couldn't help but feel the difficulty of Qi Strength operation. And when he raised his head, he saw the huge desert storm controlled by the hidden dragon, and his eyes were even more yearning.

"The hidden dragon controls the sand and stone with strength, it is really a fairy-like existence, it turns out that this is the limit of martial arts, I don't know when we will reach his heavenly realm......"

The words of that Extreme Strength Grandmaster attracted the approval of many people around him.

Their understanding of martial arts is still on consolidating their bodies, and now they see the hidden dragon reading in martial arts 12, mastering their strength so skillfully, which makes them eye-opener, as if they have changed their previous perception of martial arts!

"That Xu Jing is not a good stubble, the pair of golden fingered tigers in his hands are absolutely extraordinary! It is estimated that he has broken through the existence of the concept of 'magic weapon', which is not inferior to the peerless divine weapon! In addition, he can surpass dozens of feet in one step, he can use his palm as a knife, pound the ground into a pearl, and his posture is treacherous and changeable, it is simply indestructible, and nothing can be broken! If he is not facing the hidden dragon, but someone else, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on to one trick under him!"

The person who opened his mouth was the mysterious person wearing black sunglasses and a white mask.

He was crawling with poisonous insects, spiders, centipedes, swimming on his cheeks from time to time, and there were poisonous insects flying beside him, and people were afraid to see him too close.

The senior brother next to Chen Mumu glanced at him, but there was no fear in his eyes, but he nodded in agreement and said, "You are right-"

"Xu Jing has a body of steel, strong strength, I don't know which mental method he is cultivating, it is obviously a loose cultivation, but it is more powerful than the body of a martial artist! But after all, the hidden dragon is still a level higher than him, he can control the sand and stones, and in other places, Xu Jing may still be able to fight with the hidden dragon, but this Mingsha Mountain seems to be the home of the hidden dragon, he has countless sand and stones to use, I think Xu Jing ...... It's hard for him to be the opponent. ”

As soon as this Biyue Sect's cultivator spoke, it symbolized authority, and many of them nodded with deep understanding.

Xu Jing is certainly an unborn genius, and it is not easy to force Qianlong to reveal his true strength at such an age. But there is still a big gap between the two in their realm, how can they compete with this huge desert storm with their own strength?

Hidden Dragon ...... After all, it's the invincible great master of twenty years ago!

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"Xu Jing, how long do you have to hold on!"

The hidden dragon in the sky stepping on the sand and volleying is full of momentum, and its fierce gaze seems to be able to tear all the shells and go straight to the bottom of Xu Jing's heart!

In the duel between the two, there is no victory or defeat, only a battle of life and death!

In short, it is useless to throw in the towel.

If you don't come up with the mastery at the bottom of the box, and don't make a breakthrough in this battle, it will be meaningless to the hidden dragon!

Xu Jing, who was motionless in the middle of the storm, suddenly raised his head,

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "You think I'm holding on?"

Qianlong frowned, and said, "Isn't it a strong support, what is it? You still have a hard mouth? I am standing on the top of the cloud sand, and you can't even touch the corners of my clothes!"

Xu Jing was swept away by the storm at this time, not to mention breaking free, it was even more difficult to move a step under his feet! The desert storm used by the Heavenly Vein against the wind could even break the steel! The sand and stones that had been blessed by his strength were mixed between the storms, and even the mountains could be shattered!

No matter how strong Xu Jing is, what about the finger tiger with the moon dragon on his fists?

Now he is like a marionette, no matter how big his ability is, he must control it more firmly than himself!

"The fog is coming!"

At this moment, Xu Jing's mouth slowly spit out two words.

At this moment, the phoenix roared and the dragon roared!

The energy released by Xu Jing finally drew the ground into a array, and a huge Jingsheng array unfolded from the center of the desert storm! The scale was so grand that it spread over a radius of several kilometers!

The huge and thick mist surrounded the entire Mingsha Mountain! It was like escaping into the deep mountains and dense forests, which was eye-opening!

"What's going on?!Can there be fog in this desert??Where does the water vapor come from?"

"This ...... Could it be a formation?!"

"I remember......! Draw the ground as a formation!"

As soon as the vision in front came out, the faces of the spectators in the rear all changed greatly!

Wu Sanyuan, Chen Mumu and others, as well as the monks of Longmen Road and Maoshan Dao, seemed to recall the shocking scene of Xu Jing summoning the fog and slaughtering the blood crow that day!

The hidden dragon frowned, the thickness of this fog is a spectacle, the wind was originally extremely restrained from the fog, and it could blow it away, but the white mist drawn by Xu Jing directly dyed the storm white!

The hidden dragon's perspective is limited, and it is impossible to see the situation ahead.

"If you summon this fog, will you be able to deal with me?" Qianlong didn't know that Xu Jing was using a formation, and thought that it was just some kind of Dao method blocking his vision, and his face sneered even more.

"Xuanyang Storm!"

After the fog cleared a little, the hidden dragon saw a light coming from Xu Jing in the center of the desert storm, and he stretched out his two hands, wearing the fist of the Senluo Fingered Tiger, spinning in place like a spinning top!

The hidden dragon's brows furrowed deeply, Xu Jing was still imprisoned by his storm a second ago and couldn't move, why did the white mist come out, and the qi in his body skyrocketed?

"Whew-"

The hurricane, which was far more powerful than the Desert Storm, swept away the fog and sand at this moment, directly canceling out the Hidden Dragon's hurricane and turning into an even bigger storm, heading towards the Hidden Dragon!

"Xuanyang Storm? This seems to be the move of the Moon Dragon's 'Senluo Wanxiang Jue'! Are you his personal disciple?

After fighting for so long, Qianlong has always regarded Xu Jing as a cultivator.

But when he took out the weapon of the moon dragon and used the "Xuanyang Storm" that only existed in the books to record the moon dragon, the hidden dragon finally panicked!

He harnessed the sand and stones and retreated in the air to escape, but the strong wind swept by Xu Jing flew towards him at a faster speed!

"How is that possible?"

The hidden dragon's face finally changed drastically, and he found that the power of Xu Jing's hurricane was far beyond his imagination, and it could shatter the sand and stone energy in his Heavenly Vein and Wind Resistance, and he couldn't make him use his strength to form it again!

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His body uncontrollably pulled closer to the center of the hurricane storm!

"Hidden Dragon, is this the Heavenly Vein Wind Resisting Wind that you have cultivated for twenty years, how can it not even be as good as the Xuanyang Storm that my body has swept in?"

Xu Jing's voice came from the center of the storm, his tone was extremely flat, and after seeing the hidden dragon being swept over by him, the speed of his body rotation continued to increase!

Everyone outside the battlefield was shocked!

No matter who it was, they had never seen such a thrilling and unprecedentedly brilliant earth-shattering battle! I am afraid that it was much stronger than when the dragon ascended to the four major sects!

"This ...... Is this a level that can be attained by casual practice......? It's an immortal general!" Chen Mumu's senior brother muttered.

"Could it be that he has already integrated martial arts, he is too strong......" The mysterious man with black sunglasses and white masks can only be feared!

Lan Wu was already stunned at this time, but he didn't expect that the true strength of the casual cultivation he went to get a month ago had reached such a point!

Ten Feet ......

Five feet,

Three feet!

Xu Jing's white Xuanyang storm slowly shrouded the body of the hidden dragon, after the hidden dragon glanced at it, his expression had become extremely serious, and said: "Your strength has far exceeded my imagination, I have never seen any cultivator, with such a strong physique as you, I even feel that you are a genius who integrates martial arts and cultivation, I have never seen a superb person like you, it is really terrifying——"

"It's a pity you met me. ”

Words fall,

The dragon suddenly paused, and stepped into the middle of the desert, his feet grasping the ground, and firmly sinking into the ground!

When he was about to come into contact with the Xuanyang Storm, the hidden dragon pointed in the air!

"......"

Then, the great storm mixed with sand and mist condensed into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a huge ice sculpture tens of meters high, revealing an indescribable sense of violent beauty!

The hidden dragon pulled his legs out of the sand and stones, looked up at the ice sculpture in front of him, and said slowly: "Xu Jing, do you think that I have been practicing hard in the extremely cold Changbai Mountain Range for so many years, only to such a point? Twenty years of warmth in the cave was bought by me for twenty years of extreme cold in my body!"

"Originally, I just wanted to ask you to try the power of the 'Heavenly Pulse Channel', but you forced me to such a point that I used the Heavenly Pulse Qi that I had never used before, and I was the first person!"

The ice condensed by the hidden dragon is not as simple as it seems, and the cold air of the mountains for twenty years is terrifying? It gathers his majestic energy, hard as iron, and cold and biting! If an ordinary person is frozen by him like this, I am afraid that the body will be torn apart and turned into ice chips at the slightest touch.

"Oh, did you push you to such a point? Thank you for the ice sculpture, which gave me time to gather my strength—"

As soon as the words fell, the ice sculpture in front of him collapsed and shattered into ice slag!

I saw Xu Jing standing in the middle of the desert, holding his right arm with his left hand, condensing the huge energy on his right fist! Before this punch was struck, the skin on the hidden dragon's body was almost pulled by this majestic energy, and his cheeks were almost torn to pieces!

"Do you think it's great that you can gather sand with your energy? I can't resist sand, but I can drive away fog!"

The countless fog around him moved closer to Xu Jing's fist, and a white giant fist faintly appeared!

The hidden dragon was shocked: "Soar the clouds and dispel the fog...... How can you be an immortal?!

Xu Jing didn't answer his words, the white giant fist formed by the qi on his right hand had now been compressed and gathered by the extremely thick mist, almost condensed into substance!

The fist is shining, and the winding fist wind has greatly pushed back the surrounding sand and stones, drawing traces on the ground!

The Xuanyang Storm is just a cover.

Xu Jing summoned out the Jingsheng Great Array, which can not only increase the cultivation exponentially, but also tie the fog in the large array to the fist, and when it is condensed, it can swallow the sun and the moon, and shake the mountains and rivers!

"I don't know if you can catch this punch?"

Xu Jing clenched his fists and said leisurely.

The hidden dragon's body suddenly took two steps back, his eyes were solemn, his heart trembled, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis!