In a gazebo on another hill.

Bai Konggu held the binoculars and laughed heartily: "Yan Shao, it looks like you're going to lose!" ”

"Hehe, Brother Bai, don't rush to conclusions." Xia Yan stared at the other side intently, smiled indifferently and said, "When it comes to knowing about the dark rivers and lakes, I should know much more than you. Yun Shan can be accepted by the Dragon God as a closed disciple, it is definitely not easy to ...... with his generation."

"Really? Then I'll see! ”

Jin Yingding, Long Yan and Xiaodao, who were dressed in black, stared at the movements of both sides without blinking, but there was no anxious and worried look on their faces.

The Yunkai brothers who were watching vigorously waved their flags and shouted cheers. Ji Muye was better, Yan Xiaoyi's voice was almost hoarse, and he danced and shouted: "Come on, Xiao Wu, get his second brother to invite you to drink!" ”

Unfortunately, because of the traffic jam, the cousins of Jin Yu did not have the ability to cross the mountains, so they could not go up the mountain. Jin Yuyan pouted and stomped his feet because of this, and swore a curse that he must learn to fly to the sky......

The bracelet didn't know the mountain, but it didn't prevent it from coaxing with its owner, and it also opened its voice and parroted: "Come on, come on, come on, little five!" ”

The people of the Five Poison Sect not far away couldn't figure out the relationship between Yunkai and the others and Yunshan. After hearing Yan Xiaoyi's shouting, the Xie family's uncle and nephew had surprise on their faces, while Elder Yu, Feng Yipo and She Hongjin, looked at each other secretly, and nodded without a trace.

Yun Shan on the field was obviously not interested in paying attention to the audience's reaction. The mountain that is in the company of all beasts, the understanding of the duel, is probably not much different from the monkey group fighting for the monkey king, or the tiger grabbing the territory, all for the purpose of killing the opponent.

When Gong Qianque cast a ladder in the air, Dashan intuitively felt a mortal threat and a life-and-death crisis. Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, he let out a low roar, and with the strength of his feet, he ran wildly around the snow, faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally turned into a vague phantom.

The snow on the ground, as his body rolled up, turned into flying snowflakes again, one, two, hundred, ten million...... Pieces followed behind him, turning into a rushing white whirlpool, flying higher and higher in the air, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder!

Dark clouds hung low, the north wind howled, and snow flew in the sky.

On the cliff at the top of Nanshan, under countless pairs of eyelids, a strange scene arises spontaneously, it is actually a tornado that cannot happen in the cold winter season!

"Tornado!"

"Nima, this kid is a monster?"

"It's the first time I've seen someone who can achieve this speed without internal force!"

“……”

Exclamations from the sidelines came one after another.

The white-bearded old man Tang Beidou jumped up excitedly on the treetops, laughed and said, "I'll just say it!" Can boxing be swollen and lose under swordsmanship? Good boy, really fight for Lao Tzu! ”

Uncle Du on the side rolled his eyes. Old man Tang said this, as if Yunshan was his apprentice?

Yun Kai glared at the mountain and swallowed hard. Tornadoes, which are recorded in the Dragon Body Manual, belong to the specific application of the Dragon Body Method. With his small size, he didn't dare to think about it, but Dashan had already used it in actual combat, and sure enough, people were more popular than people......

He secretly glanced at Ling Hu Gao, the old man was standing in the crowd of the Five Poison Sect, the expression on his face was quite exciting, happy and sad, Yun Kai immediately regained his psychological balance, and smiled secretly.

Dashan is his own brother, of course, the more powerful the better. But Ling Hu Gao is different, he is happy and at the same time he has to worry about whether he can snatch people back from the dragon god.

Yun Kai rubbed his earlobes and pondered, this thing seems to be profitable?

The flying and swirling wind and snow tightly wrapped the figure of the mountain, and with a whining call, it gradually rose off the ground.

Within a radius of a few zhang, there was no snow left on the ground, and the figure of the mountain disappeared!

At the same time, Gong Qianque's meteor sword was also accumulated, like a comet falling to the ground, the tip of the sword flashed with dazzling white light, and it stabbed into the tornado fiercely!

Meteor Sword vs. Tornado!

A forward-rotating cone-shaped storm and a tornado that rotated in the opposite direction collided in mid-air, emitting a piercing scream.

No one could see exactly what the battle was like in the wind and snow - except for the dragon god and the sword immortal.

There was silence in the grove, everyone's curiosity was aroused, and some people couldn't help but boil their blood, if it weren't for the eyes of the two great gods, it was estimated that many people would rush over to see what was going on.

Even if you can't see the battle situation clearly, it cannot be ruled out that these martial arts masters will make up the details of the battle by themselves with the wind and snow trend.

The cone storm was smaller in diameter and rotated in reverse rotation to drill into the tornado. The speed of the tornado did not decrease significantly, but the breath became disordered in an instant, and it was obvious that the two forces collided many times in the whirlwind, impacted, and then reduced each other, gradually weakening......

"Master, Yunshan has won?" Chen Ziyi's eyes were burning, her fists were clenched, and she looked eager to try, wishing that she was fighting on the field.

"It should be a little better." Zeng Yuanqing nodded and said, "That little guy is a natural martial artist, his strength, agility, speed, and body skills are not bad. Although his moves were not skillful enough, his instincts were amazing, and he dodged several fatal attacks in a strange and undisciplined way, which is by no means something ordinary people can do. ”

Fan Siniang nodded and said, "That's true." If I were Long Xingyun, I wouldn't teach him too many rules, but give full play to his strengths, and maybe I could cultivate a super freak! ”

Zeng Yuanqing shook his head and said, "There's no need to worry, Long Xingyun should know very well." How can a person who can create his own dragon body technique be a person who keeps it? What's more, he is not very old, why would he accept Yunshan as a closed disciple? Obviously, all hope is placed on him, and he is cultivated as the successor of the Six Gates......"

As the words of several people fell, the swirling wind gradually weakened, and after the wind stopped and the snow fell, two figures appeared in front of everyone.

A figure was ragged like a beggar, his clothes were torn into strips and hung on his body, and in the whistling wind and snow, his ** skin was faintly exposed. The figure was half-crouching with both legs, one palm on the ground, the other hand raised high, and still maintained the posture of preparing to punch, with a fierce light like a wild wolf in his eyes, and an undisguised murderous aura......

Yun Kai and the others stared at each other for a long time before they were stunned to confirm that this person was not their brother Dashan, who else could it be?

As for the other person, the appearance is even worse. Gong Qianque's handsome face was full of bruises, and the clothes on his body were not cut, but they were full of dense holes, and you can imagine how many fists he had received on his body before his clothes would be beaten like this.

Gong Qianque held a pestle and a long sword in his hand, knelt on one leg, his body kept trembling, barely maintaining his crumbling body, but unfortunately this state did not last long.

Poof――

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, making it particularly glaring on the snow.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Gong Qianque's face became even paler. With difficulty, he straightened up, weakly clenched his fists and said, "I lost!" ”

"Take!" Yun Shan was also not polite, a punch hit his left chest, and Ang Shou let out a happy long howl!

The whistling sound pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, echoing on the top of the cliff, shaking the snowflakes and startling the birds.

The audience in the grove applauded and shouted: "It's enjoyable, it's so enjoyable!" ”

"Wonderful, worth the price!"

"The two disciples are fighting like this, I don't know what the duel between the Dragon God and the Sword Immortal will be?"

“……”

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and Weijia is returning to his hometown.

For Yun Shan, this was his first public appearance in the human world. After more than ten years of Ru Mao's blood-drinking career, after he returned to the human world, he had some inferiority complex, and longed to be recognized by his peers, accepted and respected.

Yunkai's brotherhood, Long Yan's righteousness, and Dragon God's friendship between master and apprentice...... These are just the care of loved ones, and do not represent the same kind in a broad sense. This is the first time that Yun Shan, as an independent person, has stood under the eyes of thousands of pairs, accepting the praise and encouragement of his peers, as evidenced by those crazy shouts, warm applause, and respectful eyes.

Perhaps, from this moment on, Yunshan is truly integrated into human society.

The two brothers and sisters, Gong Qianshan and Gong Qianqian, who were watching the battle, ran over and wanted to help Gong Qianque up, but he threw them away.

He staggered to Yun Shan, stretched out his hand and said, "Yun Shan, you are the first peer admired by my palace Qianque!" Three years, three years later, we've fought again! ”

"Good!" Yun Shan replied seriously.

Two pairs of powerful hands were heavily clasped together.

The only foreign audience in this battle, the Fuso swordsman Yokoyama Shu, who is obsessed with kendo, has irrepressible excitement in his eyes, as well as a trace of complicated loneliness.

Under Ji Muye's introduction, he was fortunate to witness the pinnacle battle of the young generation in China. Yokoyama Xiu thought to himself that with his own swordsmanship, even if he was many years older, he would not be able to perform a hundred moves in the hands of Gong Qianque, let alone the sword immortal himself who had swept Fusang - such an immortal figure, he could only look up with admiration at present.

Yokoyama Xiu had a vague premonition that these two outstanding Chinese teenagers would definitely become the great enemies of Fusang martial arts.

What happened soon after proved that his hunch was completely correct. One sword, two fists, friend and foe - these two twin stars in the Chinese martial arts, in the battle of chasing me, have since shocked China, and then spread their prestige overseas.

"Dashan, you're amazing!" Yun Kai was the first to rush forward and gave him a heavy hug.

"We're so proud of you!"

"Little Five, good job!" Yan Xiaoyi patted Dashan on the shoulder and said, "Second brother, I'm in for a treat, I must celebrate it - after the third brother finishes fighting!" ”

Ji Muye stood aside with a smile on his face. Yun Kai and Yan Xiaoyi made a look, one held his head, the other dragged his feet, and threw the mountain high into the air, then fell hard, and then threw it into the air again......

The majestic mountain just now, in the ups and downs of the throwing movement, waw wow shouted: "What are you doing? Put me down! Second brother, you throw it again, believe it or not, I'll beat you?! ”

"Waha......"