"Wei Mou is taught." On the altar, a neatly dressed middle-aged man stepped into the air steadily, a resolute and solemn face with a long beard fluttering in the wind, reaching out and holding it, a three-foot copper mace appeared in his hand.

"Pick up." Bai San roared loudly and punched out, and suddenly the wind roared, the wind blew fiercely, and the thunder scared away.

"Insect carving skills." The man surnamed Wei was not in a hurry, his body was together, and he stepped straight into the turbulent tide of the fist, like a fish swimming against the current, not afraid of the thunder and furious waves in front of him.

"Good time." Bai San stepped forward at the same time and went straight to the man surnamed Wei.

In the blink of an eye, the two were already close, and Baisan punched out again, but this punch was unwavering and without a trace. The fists are connected, the copper mace has no blade, the tip of the mace is square, it looks ordinary, Bai Sanyi punch on the copper mace, the fist and the copper mace are not damaged at all, several punches burst out, the moment the fist touched, a shocking buzz stirred the world.

The humming sound was actually not one, but five in a row, like waves crashing on the shore, wave after wave, but the gap between the five punches was too short, so short that the changes in it could not be heard below the virtual realm.

The void burst out with heavy ripples, and the copper mace in the hand of the man surnamed Wei was indomitable, breaking five punches in a row. Without waiting for the remaining two punches to burst out, lest the move be taken advantage of by the opponent when the old loses the opportunity to change, Bai San's iron fist comes out again, and the left fist goes straight to the face of the man surnamed Wei, and the man surnamed Wei is stiff and rigid, and at the same time, the tip of the gong is flicked, one move and two styles, attacking Bai San's chest and abdomen.

The fists intersected, buzzing endlessly, the two of them were both subjected to the same strength, each of them shook back, Bai San's right fist turned into a palm, and slapped away the tip of the hammer that hit the chest.

"This guy is a Legalist?" The old man asked.

"It looks like everyone in the world owes him a million, who else can it be if it's not a Legalist." The sleepy-eyed old man said.

"Second uncle, one million is too little, you can't even buy a suite." The old man Xiaoshan rolled his eyes and said.

"That's 10 million." The sleepy-eyed old man shouted, a little ashamed of his million, no way, he was old and didn't know the concept of numbers very well.

"Second uncle, third uncle won't be able to beat that surnamed Wei, right?" The old man who gnawed on the cow leg bone said.

"What's so strange about that, people are Kunlun immortals, how can they not have some tricks to press the bottom of the box." The sleepy-eyed old man said indifferently.

"The third uncle also has a trick to press the bottom of the box." The old man Xiaoshan whispered secretly, as if he was afraid of being heard by Bai San in the sky.

"What kind of trick to press the bottom of the box?" The old man who gnawed on the cow's leg bone asked curiously.

"The butt is backwards, and the sand is flat." The old man whispered.

Several middle-aged juniors couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard such an answer, it was already this time, and these elders were still so out of tune, which was really uncomfortable.

The air is full of energy, the wind is howling,

The thunder and waves continued, and the terrifying waves of qi were higher and higher, but the group of old men below were gossiping, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

"What to do? The third seems to be really going to have his ass backwards. The sleepy-eyed old man said.

The confrontation between the two in the sky has been white-hot, every time you step on the air, the air explodes like a bomb, every punch is swung, and a storm bursts out, the two figures are staggered and horizontal, fast as lightning, and from time to time there is a muffled thunder of the exchange, and the whole sky has become a messy cotton wool.

Bai San has fallen into the downwind, difficult to parry, just when everyone thought that the victory was settled, Bai San roared, in the majestic and high-pitched sound, Bai San's figure was a whole circle, a punch blasted open the copper mace, raised his palms to the sky, the vitality of heaven and earth swept into the palms, a radius of dozens of miles of wind and clouds in the palms, the old and shrunken flesh and blood quickly plumped, instantly turned into a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

"Take my punch." Bai San, who turned into a strong man, spat thunder, punched out, the void exploded, and an earth-shattering shock wave poured directly into the man surnamed Wei.

Behind him is the altar, if the man surnamed Wei dodges the fist, he will destroy the altar, of course the others will take action to protect the altar, but if so, he will lose, he can only be tough, there is no other choice.

Facing the sky, the man surnamed Wei said something in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are the law, and the law is the world." "Suddenly there was a great light between heaven and earth, and the copper mace became as long as the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and the golden copper mace went straight into the center of the fist.

The anger is agitated, the roar is like a horn, the wind reaches, the mountains and rocks are all shattered, and one move wins and loses.

Bai San was defeated, and his clothes were washed by the golden light of the copper gong, although he was not injured at all, he was still defeated.

After breaking the fist, the light of the copper gong is already the end of the strong crossbow, and there is nothing to help Bai San's steel and iron bones, originally Bai San is relying on a horizontal practice of kung fu, so he is naturally very unwilling to lose, so he can only blame the poor quality of the clothes, and he fell to the ground angrily, and inserted his feet straight into the rocks, so as not to let people see his embarrassing condition.

"It's good that it's not the butt backwards." The sleepy-eyed old man said, he didn't care about the victory or defeat, maybe he was more concerned about the face of the Bai family, and he definitely couldn't put his ass backwards.

Both battles were lost, but the people of Kunlun did not dare to be careless, but a group of old men did not care at all, because they all understood that winning or losing could not determine the outcome of this battle, and only overwhelming strength could lay the overall situation.

"Boss, it's not a problem to fight like this." Bai Linghai said with a sad face.

"What can I do?" The old man cowered in the crack in the stone said.

"Papaya, you go home and bring something to eat, it's best to pick up some firewood and grass and make a barbecue to eat." The sleepy-eyed old man said.

"Second grandfather, it's all like this, don't do this." A middle-aged man who looks straightforward said.

"I'll go if you tell you to, so much nonsense." The sleepy-eyed old man reprimanded.

The honest middle-aged man Papaya went home reluctantly.

After the two battles, I probably felt that things were very tricky, and there was absolutely no end to the fight like this, neither side had overwhelming strength, and if we continued to fight, we could only wear out, and no one could please anyone, and the three parties had no intention of making another move.

The junta and the Bai family will definitely not retreat, if the people of Kunlun are allowed to enter Shenzhou on a large scale, it may cause a devastating disaster, and the layout of the two sides for many years will be ruined. It's hard to say whether the people of Kunlun will regress, the humiliation of being subdued for more than 2,000 years, the courage of lying on the salary for more than 2,000 years, and the countless children of various families who were isolated in Shenzhou were slaughtered by the Qin Emperor, how can such a grudge be easily put down.

Kunlun is not without masters, Kunlun has more masters than Shenzhou, but after experiencing the military government's indiscriminate bombing, he understands that ordinary masters will never be able to withstand the bombing, and in such a situation, the number of people cannot take advantage, and the people of Kunlun will naturally not do those useless acts.

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, countless black dots approached high in the sky, and then the sound of breaking through the air was loud, and countless rockets roared down like rain, becoming snails crawling in the forbidden space.

Ten minutes had passed, and the saturation attack of the artillery battalion ordered by the admiral had finally arrived, and the sky was full of whistling and falling rockets, which made people look forward to it, and if it weren't for the existence of the forbidden space, the entire mountain would have been blown to pieces.

With just the right amount of artillery coverage, it was undoubtedly a powerful declaration for the situation: I could turn this land over and kill every reptile on it if I wanted to.

When the Kunlun Valley was quiet, the Shelu Mountain, thousands of miles away, was suddenly in the clouds. Ten days ago, the martial arts gathered all the masters in Shelu Mountain, and with the cooperation of the military, they continued to push the defense line forward, almost forcibly advancing regardless of life and death, and in a few days, with the cooperation of Sun Ying and other masters, they directly pushed forward to the border line.

Two days ago, the battle had just come to an end, and the martial arts hall suddenly gathered all the masters again and collectively headed to the northwest, not knowing what the purpose was.

Just when the major forces were puzzled, many of the Danjin masters of the Lecture Martial Arts Hall had already left Shelu Mountain and went all the way to the northwest under the leadership of the chief manager Dou Yonghua, and the spies followed by the major forces had been following hundreds of miles away, but they couldn't figure out what the Lecture Martial Arts Hall was going to do.

The Demon Lord's cards are never according to the routine, who knows how he will play the cards, is it deliberately leading the snake out of the hole, and then secretly Chen Cang?

Suddenly giving up the results of the frontline and leaving, could it be that the martial arts wanted to start a war with the enemy at home? When many forces were confused, the most nervous was the Shanke Alliance, Chen Sanzang sat on the Taishi chair with a solemn face, and his subordinates kept sending back news big and small, but no one could figure out what Chu Xiang wanted to do.