Baye left, riding a sweaty BMW, still a little embarrassed, his left hand kept covering his injured right arm, but he walked very quickly and firmly.

Wang Cheng threw the iron rod he had snatched from his hand and the long whip on the ground, without retaining it.

Not far away, Daoist Changhe and Bale fought two more moves, and Bale was still not the opponent of Daoist Changhe. Once the authentic martial arts of Wusheng Mountain enters the realm of Gang Qi and Jin, it is almost an invincible existence like a bug among the masters of the same realm, no matter how many skills and tricks you have, I am a punch, and almost no one can stop me.

Therefore, Wang Cheng said to the Quanzhen Sect Huazheng Daoist a few days ago that I am invincible, and the Huazheng Daoist couldn't refute it.

Now, unless someone is one level higher than the Changhe Taoist and reaches the realm of Wang Qiang and Qiu Shimin's half-step into the innate myth, they can defeat him, or truly comprehend the innate realm.

The mythical masters of the innate realm may not be able to find one or two in the world.

Call......

With a strong wind, the Changhe Taoist came to Wang Cheng in the blink of an eye, and confronted Bale who was following him.

Bale stared at Wang Cheng and said in a deep voice: "Boy, there are some people you can't move. ”

Wang Cheng was not afraid of Bal at all, and said lightly: "Oh, why can't you move? Should I stand still and beat her to death?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, it was indeed difficult for someone not to fight back, and he said in a deep voice: "In short, if you and your master want to leave the Great Snow Mountain alive, then be honest." You can leave after the competition with Batu the day after tomorrow, don't be troubled here. lest you set yourself on fire. ”

Changhe snorted coldly. Stomp your right foot on the ground. A Tiangang thunder came to the ground, blasting the ground into a small pit, full of momentum, staring at Baler coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Bale, I Changhe can come if I want, and leave if I want, how many people on the three mountains of your Daxue Mountain can stop me?"

Balak was momentarily speechless.

Daisetsuzan is extremely powerful. Inherited for four or five hundred years, it also plundered several major sects in Eurasia with the Mongolian army, and the heritage is extremely profound, which can be said to be unparalleled.

However, in the past 100 years, it has been extremely miserable, and there have not been a few top masters until now. He is considered to be the top in the three mountains, and if he really wants to find someone who can defeat Changhe, it is estimated that there is really none.

At most, there are one or two of equal strength.

But if there is a real fight at that time, Daoist Changhe and Wang Cheng will be left behind. It is estimated that you will have to use the tactics of the sea of people to fight, but in that case, even if you really leave the master and apprentice of Wusheng Mountain in the end. That would also be very harmful to the Great Snow Mountain.

If there are too many casualties among the young elites, the hundred-year-old plan for the rise of the Snow Mountain will be in vain.

Looking at Bale, Daoist Changhe didn't say more, turned around and walked towards the foot of the mountain not far away, where you could already see houses, you could see palaces of considerable size on the mountainside, and there was a large group of people gathered at the foot of the mountain.

Wang Cheng also rode the sweaty BMW he had robbed, and did not indulge in the gallop, but just rode a horse and slowly walked with the master.

The wonderful feeling of just practicing the Red Snow Pile Method appeared in his heart again, and he immediately ran the Qi and Blood Secret Method of the Red Snow Pile Method again, riding on horseback and feeling the movement and changes of Qi and blood in the sweat and blood BMW sitting down, the qi and blood all over his body gradually boiled, and the temperature began to rise.

At this time, Wang Cheng began to know that the Red Snow Pile Method is not a kind of pile horse step practiced on the ground, but a pile method that can only be realized by really sitting on horseback.

Sitting on horseback and sitting down to achieve the realm of unity of man and horse, you can clearly feel the mystery of the four hooves of the sweat and blood BMW on the ground step by step, which seems to be integrated with the earth, and you can also feel the explosion of blood and qi that is almost out of the body every time you exercise.

Realizing this, his cultivation of the Red Snow Pile Method almost instantly entered the advanced realm, and he was so stable that no one among his peers could match it.

The master and apprentice walked one after the other, one on foot, the other on horseback, towards the foot of the mountain.

Balak followed them.

With the eyesight of several people, they could see that there was already a group of people waiting for them at the foot of the mountain not far away, and this was the formation of Daxue Mountain to welcome Wusheng Mountain.

The two major martial arts forces, one south and one north, have been fighting for four or five hundred years, and they don't want to show their weakness in front of each other, so they will only show their strength.

It's a pity that only Daoist Changhe himself and his apprentice Wang Cheng can handle Wusheng Mountain so far, and it looks shabby compared to a large group of people on the other side.

"Wusheng Mountain Changhe, bring your disciple Yuan Ding, come to visit!"

There was still a kilometer or two to go, and the Taoist priest of Changhe walked while making a thunderous sound at the group of people at the foot of the mountain.

The sound of rolling waves shook the piles of snow on the mountain and rolled them down, but fortunately there was no avalanche.

Although Wang Cheng didn't want to get off the horse, he had to show his good cultivation before this kind of confrontation between the two parties. Therefore, he still turned over and jumped off the horse, and walked behind the master with momentum, but he didn't expect the sweaty horse to let out a low snort a little unwillingly, as if he didn't want Wang Cheng to leave its back, and walked slowly next to him.

This is the wonder of the red snow pile method, when the man and horse are one, when the warrior cultivates on the back of the sweat and blood BMW, it not only has an effect on himself, but also has a miraculous effect on the BMW under the crotch, which will drive the qi and blood in the body of the sweat and blood BMW to run, and enhance the control of the sweat and blood BMW over the huge qi and blood in the body.

Therefore, this sweaty BMW was reluctant to let Wang Cheng leave him for a while, and wanted to continue to experience the mystery of that kind of blood handling.

Balak ran over, shouting at the crowd in the distance, like the Mongols grazing their horses and cattle on the steppe.

Then, many people in the distance responded in unison, and then two teams of Mongolian men who were also shirtless and riding horses in winter spread out to both sides, and stretched out towards the side of the Changhe Taoist.

Thousands of people lined up in formation, extending a distance of thousands of meters. It's majestic. Like a cavalry army.

Every Mongolian man had a serious face. He showed a strong arm, showing his muscles, wearing a sheepskin hat on his head, and took out a horn in his hand, and at the same time picked up the horn and blew it.

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Thousands of horns sounded, and the sound was also very majestic, just like the trumpet that the Mongolian army sounded when it was crisscrossing Europe and Asia in ancient times. Listen to the blood boiling.

Dada......

Dada......

Dada......

Then, several horses rushed from the middle of the formation on both sides, a total of eight people, three old men and four young men. It seemed that he intended to show his riding skills and impact power, so the eight horses were extremely fast, rushing straight towards Changhe and Wang Cheng, and they did not start to slow down when they met for dozens of meters, and still maintained a high speed.

WhewW......

When Wang Cheng could feel the wheezing sound of the horses on the opposite side, the eight horses began to slow down together. It just stopped less than two meters in front of Daoist Changhe and Wang Cheng, and a strong wind blew over. Several people who blew felt a chill all over their bodies.

"Hahaha...... Long crane bull nose, I haven't seen you for decades, come and try your strength!"

With a hearty laugh, one of the sturdy old men jumped off the horse's back and rushed directly towards the Changhe Taoist priest, a palm the size of a fan whistling and grabbing it. The five fingers of his palm were open, and a layer of Gang Qi was condensed on each finger, and in the palm of his hand was a mass of Gang Qi that was also condensed into substance, and this Gang Qi was constantly rotating in his palm, like a tornado whirlpool, enveloping the whole body of the Long Crane Taoist.

This is the top master of the Great Snow Mountain, and the strength is still above Bale!

The Taoist priest Changhe's eyes were solid, he was not afraid, and he didn't see any horse steps on his feet, he directly split out with his palm, and the palm wind whistled, still a thunderous move, and he shouted with full anger: "Buhe, I haven't seen you for decades, I also want to see how much progress you have." ”

The two were enemies who had fought each other since before the liberation, and there were several open and secret battles after the liberation, and the two could be said to be lifelong enemies.

Therefore, it seems that the two of them are talking as if they are old friends meeting, and everyone stretches out their palms as if they are shaking hands, but in fact, they are almost all going all out.

Everyone present could clearly feel the mystery.

Rumble......

The next moment, there was a bang.

The moment the two of them held their hands together, a violent air flow exploded, hitting out and blasting out a crater on the ground, and their feet sank into the ground more than a foot together. Several horses around were startled and let out a panicked chirping, if it wasn't for the owner's quick calming down, it is estimated that they would all be frightened and run away.

However, the two top masters both showed a top-notch level of control over the strength and strength of the Gang Qi, and the Gang Qi did not hit too far and exploded within a radius of one meter around them.

Therefore, Wang Cheng and the others only felt a gust of wind blowing, and they were not affected by the gangqi. He looked at the master with a hint of concern.

The face of the Changhe Taoist priest was slightly red, and Buhe opposite him was also an old face that was extremely red, as if he was being suppressed by the Changhe Taoist priest.

"Hahaha...... Long crane, good, good, good...... When you get old, you finally realize...... I was scared to come to you when the time comes, and if you haven't progressed, it's no fun to beat you...... Okay, good...... I'm looking forward to fighting you. ”

Buch laughed and said, the laughter was vibrating, and it was like thunder on the grassland, the sound was rolling, and everyone around was buzzing in their ears.

With the next breath, Bucher's sound shock was silenced.

Because, Changhe spoke, and his voice also stirred, suppressing the other party's sound waves: "Buhe, although I, Changhe, was said to be stupid by the master, but stupid people also have stupid ways, there is always a way to go, I hope you won't let me down when the time comes." ”

His stupid method is to forcibly burn his qi and blood to cultivate the Tiangang Fist Method, he doesn't need to comprehend, he doesn't need the Dao Sect state of mind, he doesn't need the pure yang foundation, he just needs to keep burning his qi and blood to forcibly exert the power of Tiangang.

Buhe's eyes flashed, and he was also a fiery temper, and immediately shouted: "It's not as good as you and I'm here, but a hundred years of grievances, how about it?"

The afterglow of the Changhe Taoist glanced at Wang Cheng, he naturally would not be angry and bloody to agree to this kind of thing, this is the door of the family, no matter whether he wins or loses, the other party will not suffer.

"I'm afraid you can't be the master!"

Although the Taoist priest of Changhe will not agree, he will not show weakness in his mouth.

Bucher's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak again.

At this moment, a burly old man behind him, also wearing a sheepskin coat, walked over, and every step had a feeling of lightness, which was extremely asymmetrical with his strong figure.

This is a manifestation of cultivating the Eagle Fist to an incredible realm!

The old man came up and shouted: "Buhe, Changhe is a guest today, and we must also treat ourselves in a hospitable manner, and we must not use force." ”

Buhe's lips moved, obviously dissatisfied with this old man, but he was afraid of the other party's strength, did not dare to refute, snorted lightly, took a step back, and stopped talking.

Wang Cheng also showed a disdainful look at this, and he was not allowed to use force?

Along the way, who hasn't used force?

Bale, Aydinsan, Baye, but they all do it when they meet.

Therefore, the hospitality of this snow-capped mountain is just a superficial form.

However, the Changhe Taoist priest was very jealous of this old man, his face was solemn, and he stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Agoura, I am relieved to see that you are not dead." ”

The old man's name was Agoura, which means high mountain in the Mongolian language. He is the personal disciple of the previous Great Snow Mountain Sect Master, and it stands to reason that he is the successor of the Great Snow Mountain Orthodoxy.

However, he still has two junior brothers, namely Buhe and another old man, Muren. The three brothers, the elder brother Agoura means the mountain, the second brother Buhe means the strong, and the third Muren means the river, all of which have some meanings.

Later, when the Great Snow Mountain migrated here, the three of them split into three major factions, and Agoura couldn't overpower the other two at that time, so he allowed this form of tripartite world to exist for nearly a hundred years.

However, the North Mountain led by him is the most powerful of the three mountains, this is indisputable, after all, he is the eldest brother.

Agula is 1.8 meters tall, a rare big man among those who practice martial arts, with a very large skeleton, at such an age, the muscles on his body are still bulging quickly, without a trace of fat. On his exposed arm, several muscles were clearly visible, in which qi and blood flowed, condensing a trace of moisture on the skin.

He also hugged his fist at Changhe and said: "There are always things to do in this life, and if you don't do it, you won't die." ”

Changhe agrees with this, he has experienced several life and death, and finally defeated death, relying on the obsession in his heart. What is his obsession?

It is the inheritance of Wusheng Mountain and the reputation of Wusheng Mountain!

"Hahaha, yes, when people get old, they live by breath. ”

Changhe laughed, stepped forward and slapped the palm stretched out by Agu.

The two of them seemed to clap their palms inadvertently, but the surrounding area was shocking, and their feet sank into the ground by more than an inch.

Inadvertently, the two masters made another move.

Wang Cheng was very dissatisfied with this, and the top masters of the other party took turns to come up and fight with the master, wouldn't it be the most shameless wheel tactic? He stepped forward and said, "Everyone, I have traveled a long distance with the master, and I am a little tired and want to rest. ”

"Hehe, you are the disciple that Changhe has been waiting for all his life, Yuan Ding?"

Agoura's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty oppression, staring at Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng's heart couldn't help but suddenly, he felt that he was being hit by a hungry eagle, the other party would fall from the sky at any time to capture him, and then he felt that the other party was a hungry wolf, and the next moment he would pounce on him and tear himself apart and eat it!

Danger from the heart!(To be continued.) )