"It's all up to the seniors. www.biquge.info"The old man replied respectfully, the other party is a Great Dao monk, even if he is infinitely close to that realm, but in the end, there is a difference between the fish and the dragon, don't say that the other party will not do anything, even if he does, it is not something he can intervene in.

"Old ...... Senior, this ......" Xiaochen originally wanted to ask, the old gangster, the old word has been exported, but he felt that it was inappropriate, and he became a senior again.

"Needless to say, the game is on. The sick old man didn't answer Xiaochen and directly announced the start of the game.

Xiaochen was puzzled not that the sick old man would appear here, and he was not surprised that he was a Great Dao monk, in fact, he just wanted to say, this is not suitable for you.

"Senior brother, don't come unharmed. Standing not far from Xiaochen was Xuanyuan Yuhao, although he didn't know what Xiaochen was going to do at the moment, but since he was nominated, he naturally wanted to fight.

"It's ok. Xiaochen faced polite words and never politely went back.

"Senior brother, if you don't compare your fists and feet this time, how about it, the limit of three moves last time is really unpleasant. Xuanyuan Yuhao didn't care about Xiaochen's answer, he really wanted to have a battle with Xiaochen regardless of the monks.

"Just as I will. Xiaochen smiled, this was one of the reasons to challenge the senior brother.

Xuanqing Mountain is a major sect of cultivation, and the achievements of Taoism are the best in the world, such as Xiaochen, a monk who is still strong in refining the Tao, is unique in Xuanqing Mountain, even Xuanyuan Yuhao is also the main cultivator, supplemented by body refining.

In this Xuanqing Mountain, it is too difficult to find the same opponent, before meeting Xiaochen, Xuanyuan Yuhao almost never used the power of refining the body to move with others in Xuanqing Mountain, the last time he saw the power of Xiaochen's body refining in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he had the idea of fighting a good fight, although in the end it became a battle of Taoism, Xiaochen was defeated and retreated.

"Let's go!" Xiaochen grinned and rushed towards the senior brother first.

A game across two realms, this is the prelude, one side is the senior brother Xuanyuan Yuhao, the genius of the genius, the other is the rising star who has just spread the name, if you are born early, maybe this long game will be a thrilling, the most genius battle.

Reality did not let Xiaochen give birth to a child early, only by growing up in the cracks of the changing times and experiencing the test of time misalignment, can he be called a real genius.

Xiaochen gritted his teeth, his fists clenched tightly, and Xuanyuan Yuhao on the other side also clenched his fists and rushed towards Xiaochen, this is a monk's battle, in the Xuanqing Mountain's Centennial Competition, the most crazy game, in the form of non-Taoism, started here.

The speed of the two of them running was already close to the speed of the flying sword's flight, and in a few moments, the distance between them was less than two zhang, and the next moment, they chose the most direct collision, Xiaochen and Xuanyuan Yuhao each punched, and their fists intersected.

It's not as dazzling as the collision of spells, and there is no radiance, some are just two fists that collide together, and the strong wind driven by the power of refining the body blows the hair of the two people back, one with long blood-red hair, the other with short dark blue hair, the collision of two eras.

Such a fancy-free frontal collision, when he smashed with Xiaochen's fist, Xuanyuan Yuhao was secretly frightened, he was born into a body refined by the spiritual power of the Great Perfection, and at this moment he was trembling, as if he couldn't withstand the force of this blow, in addition, the arm where he collided with Xiaochen felt a burst of pain, which was clearly a precursor to an injury.

"Come on, come again. "When Xiaochen collided, he also had a similar feeling as Xuanyuan Yuhao, his Qingying Spiritual Qi transformation, coupled with the body of the evil qi refining skin, also felt a little trembling just now.

The two of them were divided again and again, and then divided again, this time it was not a pure collision, when the two approached, they quickly punched and palmed, and a series of afterimages and crackling sounds appeared in front of the two of them, which was a collision between the two in the air.

At this time, Xiaochen's advantages are undoubtedly revealed, Ximen Wangyue's experience, Xiaochen has been integrated, this peak martial arts in the mortal world, was used by Xiaochen, one move and one style, all are exquisite, gradually, Xuanyuan Yuhao, who did not use cultivation, began to parry Xiaochen's offensive, and from time to time he would reveal the empty door and be hit by Xiaochen.

In this situation, everyone can see that the senior brother is at a disadvantage at the moment in the game with Xiaochen.

"Dragonwalking. Xuanyuan Yuhao also realized that something was wrong, although the occasional missed attack would not cause much damage to himself, but once he accumulated too much, if he didn't use the power of cultivation, his body would soon be overwhelmed, and he would also use his martial arts at the moment.

"Smoke Walk. In the face of Xuanyuan Yuhao, whose footsteps have become illusory, Xiaochen's attack is difficult to hit effectively, but Xuanyuan Yuhao has been able to repay one or two moves, and he doesn't want to suffer, so he picks up the remnants of the smoke.

This remnant smoke step is taught by the master Ge Shu Xingyun, not only can be used as a technique to escape against the enemy's body, but also can be stepped out with the power of the body, which is a wonderful trajectory, and Xuanyuan Yu Hao You Dragon Step is entangled together.

After launching Xiaochen after the remnant smoke step, Xuanyuan Yuhao didn't have any good way to deal with it, not that his martial arts skills were not superb enough, not to mention that the strength of refining his body was not good, it was really too difficult in Xiaochen, let me ask, apart from Xiaochen, which monk would spend a lot of time learning mortal skills?

Knowing this moment, Xuanyuan Yuhao realized that with only the strength of his body, he was probably not the opponent of the kid in front of him, but no matter what, this game had to go on.

"Senior brother, why don't we compare swordsmanship. When it was becoming more and more difficult for Xuanyuan Yuhao to parry, Xiaochen suddenly stopped attacking and said.

Xuanyuan Yuhao smiled, this kid is quite good at being a person, thinking of swordsmanship, Xuanyuan Yuhao regained his confidence, in his early years, he also practiced the basic swordsmanship of Xuanqing Mountain, and he has a deep understanding and understanding of swordsmanship.

However, Xiaochen would really be so kind to his opponent, if he told Xuanyuan Yuhao that his opponent had the highest record of 5,000 sword strikes in one breath, I don't know if he would be moved to strangle Xiaochen to death with a hug.

"Very well. Xuanyuan Yuhao naturally didn't know what Xiaochen was thinking, as if the victory ticket was in his hands again.

"Daozun. After finishing speaking, Xuanyuan Yuhao bowed to the sick old man in the sky, and said respectfully, when he saw the sick old man, he was not much less surprised than Xiaochen, he had never seen the sick old man, but who would have thought that such an old man would be a strong man with the highest cultivation.

The conversation between the two of them naturally reached the ears of the sick old man, and at this moment, Xuanyuan Yuhao needed to speak, the sick old man already knew the intention, only to see him point to the void, and a jade stone under the ring lit up, and then flew out two streamers, flying towards Xuanyuan Yuhao and Xiaochen respectively.

Xiaochen raised his hand to take it, it was a broad-bladed long sword similar to Biliu, and Xuanyuan Yuhao was also the same long sword in his hand, this kind of weapon was specially used for the disciples above Xuanqing Mountain's fetus to compete, because when this kind of blade was cast, it did not have any special ability, and there was no distinction between grades, the only feature is that it is indestructible, and it is a monk who is born into a monk, whether it is a flying sword envoy, it is good to directly hold a chopping and stabbing pick, and do it at will, without worrying about damage.

Looking at Xuanyuan Yuhao with a confident face, Xiaochen secretly laughed in his heart, no need to cultivate, only use martial arts, Xiaochen is confident that there are few opponents in the world, even if the other party is a monk close to the Yuan Shen, even if the other party can use the divine mind to capture his own way of attacking, Xiaochen is also confident, some moves, even if the opponent can see it, he can't dodge.

After the two took the blade in their hands, they rushed towards each other together, like a red and a blue two streamers touching together, although there was still no dazzling radiance, but this was definitely a visual feast for the monk, when had they ever seen the monk compete like this, the two swords kept colliding in the air, and sparks flew everywhere.

The bodies of the two people are sometimes like a strong bow, sometimes soft as a algae, you come and go, you will collide many times in an instant, each collision is accurate to the extreme, if there is a move and a half that is not handled properly, there will be a danger of bleeding immediately.

Most of the audience present sighed, they didn't think that Xiaochen in the Qi refining period could fight with the senior brother, they knew very well what the senior brother was, this was definitely not what he wanted to do, but there was really no way to take Xiaochen in a short time.

In addition to ordinary disciples, there were also Xuanyou Zhenren, Sword and Bamboo Daozun, and the most noble Xuanqing Mountain Sect Leader, Qingcang Daozun, in addition, as Xiaochen's direct ancestor The Ethereal Daozun also came here.

They all came for this game, and the four Dao Zun attended, just to watch one person play, Xiaochen was honored, he was already unparalleled, there was no one before, and maybe he would not see anyone who came after.

The real situation, only Xuanyuan Yuhao, who personally fought with Xiaochen, knew that every time Xuanyuan Yuhao fought with Xiaochen, he almost used all his strength, but he faintly felt that he didn't know why, the strength used by Xiaochen was obviously not as big as his own, but the result of the confrontation was that he was often at a disadvantage.

People who are not familiar with martial arts seem to be evenly matched, but he himself understands very well that it won't be long before he will be unable to keep up with the consumption, if he doesn't need to cultivate, then he will definitely lose Xiaochen, but there is a word first, if he goes back on his word at this moment, he would rather lose the game.

The swordsmanship in Xiaochen's hand became sharper and sharper, stabbing and slashing, and he could always attack from the most difficult angle for Xuanyuan Yuhao to defend, making it take him two more points of strength to be able to take over the sword move.

At this moment, when Xuanyuan Yuhao was thinking about what to do next, the moves in his hand had been exhausted, and Xiaochen's sword moves had many changes, which seemed endless, and gradually, it became more and more difficult for him to hold on to each move Xiaochen's attack, and he began to be slowly forced to retreat. (To be continued.) )