At this time, Pijia Mountain is completely different from the past.

In the past, this Pijia Mountain was an open scenic spot, although it was not a 5A4A, but because the skin scales were famous in Nanjiang, there were many people who came here to burn incense, and there were even prayers for blessings.

The 100-meter-high statue of skin scales has become a pillar in people's hearts.

Today, the doors of all attractions are closed, and there is not a single tourist in the attractions.

Several staff members looked at the time and retreated.

At this time, if anyone goes up the mountain again, it is looking for death, and there is no way.

Ye Qing came to the foot of this Pijia Mountain alone, looked up, and saw the majestic statue, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain.

"It's an eyesore. ”

After speaking, Ye Qing walked up the steps step by step, as if an ordinary person was taking a walk.

When he came to the statue, he found a man sitting under the statue.

This person is nearly forty years old, dressed in green clothes, and has the word "five springs" embroidered on his chest.

This dress is a little more advanced than the five people who were killed by Ye Qing before, and it seems that this person's rank in Wuquan Mountain seems to be a little higher.

And he is the only one, it seems, is very confident?

When the man saw Ye Qing coming, he didn't get up.

Instead, he fiddled with a flask and two glasses in front of him.

Sitting at the foot of the statue, surrounded by green mountains behind him, he has the appearance of a grandmaster with extraordinary bearing.

"Below, put the skin down. ”

"At a young age, he is a grandmaster, not bad. ”

Pi Fangzhi commented on Ye Qingpin, and he did not say anything sarcastic, but praised a few words.

Because he didn't take Ye Qing seriously.

Just treat him as a junior, a dying person.

After speaking, Pi Fangzhi poured two glasses of wine, picked them up, and handed them to Ye Qing.

"Before you die, I will allow you to drink a glass of wine. ”

The skin is very indifferent, and there is even a smile on his face.

A young and gifted young grandmaster who was about to die at his hands was worth a drink.

Ye Qing said lightly.

"Drink with me, you don't deserve it. ”

Pi Fangzhi's hand suddenly stiffened, raised his head, and looked at Ye Qing with some surprise.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with a look of disdain.

Two glasses of wine, one drunk and one poured on the ground.

"In that case, then you should be given a drink in advance. ”

With that, Pi Fangzhi slowly stood up.

Standing tall and proud, that bearing is the same as the statue of the scales behind him.

Ye Qing sneered, "You're just as an eyesore as him." ”

"Presumptuous!" Pi Fang frowned, raised his toes, and suddenly, an iron rod flew up and fell into his palm.

At the same time, Pi Fangzhi kicked his feet, and the figure flew out, and a stick smashed hard from top to bottom.

The wind was surging and the wind was swaying, as if there was a huge blower blowing in the sky.

At this time, Wang Fuzhi had just entered the mountain gate.

As soon as the front foot stepped in, a powerful pressure immediately came from the back foot and pressed him to his knees.

With a click, a sharp pain from his knees swept through his body, making him grin in pain.

Looking up, I saw that there seemed to be two figures in the statue.

Suddenly, Wang Fuzhi regretted it.

I didn't expect there to be a master fighting here!

Wang Fuzhi is also the second ancestor of the Wang family, he has seen a lot of things, and when he sees this momentum, he knows that there are cultivators fighting here.

No wonder, this Pijia Mountain is so empty today, and there is not even a staff member.

Wang Fuzhi knelt on the ground at this time, couldn't stand up, couldn't walk, could only watch from afar, extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, he greeted all eight generations of Ye Qing's ancestors in his heart, if it weren't for this wreck, how could he come to this place today?

I'm afraid that wretch has already run away, right?

......

This stick fell from the sky, and the power was endless.

Ye Qing didn't dodge or dodge.

Sonor!

The stick smashed firmly on Ye Qing's shoulder.

The corners of Pi Fangzhi's mouth showed a hint of disdain.

However, less than half a second, that touch of disdain froze.

Immediately, it turned into a thick color of shock.

If he goes down with this stick, even a master of the third layer of qi cultivation will be smashed to his knees.

And Ye Qing didn't react at all!

The corners of his mouth hooked up a playful sneer.

"Your strength is nothing more than that. ”

I thought that the so-called heirs of the Pi family could be so strong.

Ye Qing kicked out.

With a bang, the iron rod that was put on the skin came out of his hand, and his two arms protected his head.

Still, the kick almost knocked him out.

Falling to the ground, he slid for a long time, and Pi Fangzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely embarrassed.

"How is it possible, how is this possible, you are also a third-level Qi practitioner, and so am I, how can it be so bad!"

Ye Qing sneered and didn't explain.

Is there a comparison between your three layers of Qi cultivation and the three layers of Emperor Zun's Qi training?

If you really want to find an interesting opponent......

Ye Qing raised his head and looked at the majestic statue.

"I'm afraid, it's better for you to come in person. ”

Suddenly, Ye Qing's feet were raised high and he quickly stepped down.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the whole earth trembled.

Immediately after, the statue on the top of the hill began to shake.

Ye Qing turned around and stepped down the mountain.

The scale-bearing statue shook more and more, and gradually, tilted over.

This hundred-meter-high statue is about to collapse!

Ye Qing walked leisurely, step by step, as if he was taking a walk.

The black shadow pressed on the top, and the head of the statue happened to smash on Ye Qing's head.

I saw Ye Qing gently raise his hand and easily support the hundred-meter-high statue!

Ye Qing's face was calm, and the hundred-meter-high boulder statue seemed to be as light as nothing in his hands.

Ye Qing shook his head.

"This thing is an eyesore no matter how you look at it. ”

After speaking, Ye Qing lightly moved.

Rumble!

The boulder statue fell to the ground and collapsed with a bang.

The hundred-meter-high stone shattered to the ground, flying sand and stones, extremely terrifying.

When the black clouds were pressing down just now, Wang Fuzhi, who was kneeling at the gate at the foot of the mountain, was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants.

This kind of fight between cultivators is really a mountain collapse at every turn, and it is not something that mortals like them can touch.

The scene of the statue being supported by the master in front of him with one hand will never be forgotten by Wang Fuzhi for the rest of his life.

After a few seconds, the coercion dissipated.

Wang Fuzhi was finally able to barely raise his head.

Under the sun, the tall man stood in front of him, looking extremely majestic.

Wang Fuzhi was taken aback, the battle that the cultivators had only seen was seen by mortals, which was not a good thing in the first place.

Quickly kneel on the ground and kowtow.

"Master! I passed by this place unintentionally, not intentionally, I didn't see anything just now, I beg the master to spare my life!"

Looking at Wang Fuzhi kowtowing respectfully on the ground, his forehead was about to bleed.

Ye Qing said lightly.

"Father-in-law, you're too polite. ”