Chapter 128: The Battle of the Path

Zhu Hefeng greeted Wang Chongyang with a very amiable attitude, as if the person in front of him was not his rival, let alone an old enemy with whom he had a dispute over the path, but an old friend who had been friends for many years and had no choice but to be friends.

"Humph!" Seeing the enemy he hated the most in his life appear, Wang Chongyang first snorted coldly, and then said with a cold face, "I can't die for the time being." ”

"Carefree, you're so ruthless!"

Swish!

The Condor had already been psychic, and spontaneously fell to the ground, a pair of wings flapping, rolling up gusts of night wind.

Carefree fell from the back of the Condor in a flash, and stood a foot away from Wang Chongyang, his eyes were leisurely, hearing Wang Chongyang say this, Zhu Hefeng said with a playful face: "You are not ruthless, I just blocked your way, but you want to plunge the whole world into a bloody storm." ”

"It's really ruthless, I don't deserve to mention shoes to you."

When Wang Chongyang heard this, his face changed, and he said in a cold tone: "So what? Heaven and earth are unkind and all things are dogs, and saints are unkind and people are dogs! ”

"What are we cultivating for, not to seek a glimmer of transcendent hope in this turbid world."

"If you can't even see through this, what kind of Tao can you cultivate?"

When Zhu Hefeng heard Wang Chongyang say this, he applauded in amazement, and said even more in his mouth: "Admire, admire, what you said is really good." ”

"I almost adore you!"

"But what's the point of that? People don't even have their own feelings, so what are they doing while they are still alive, it's better to hang their necks as soon as possible! ”

"You!" Hearing Wuwuzi say this, Wang Chongyang was angry on the spot, and his face turned dark.

"That's enough." After pondering for a while, Wang Chongyang Fang spoke again, "The matter has come to this, do you want to fight me now, or wait until Huashan discusses the sword and then fight?" ”

Swish!

As he spoke, he shook off the dust that was originally on his shoulder, shook the dust in his hand, and said with a pale face.

Zhou was above and below, a dignified murderous aura permeated, this Quanzhen Sect Master, the Tianxuan Star Giant Gate Star Monarch Chongyang Zhenren, who was recognized as the Seven Star Monarch in the world and was not inferior to the Tianshu Star, was ready to make a move.

Facing the solemn murderous aura emanating from Wang Chongyang's body, even Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong's generation would probably have to frown at it.

Who knows, Zhu Hefeng was under this terrifying momentum, but his face remained unchanged, his expression was indifferent, and he smiled slightly:

"Do it now? It is inevitably out of place, so it is natural to wait until Huashan discusses the sword and then fights. ”

"Okay, then you and I will fight again in the period of Huashan Sword Debate!"

"I'm happy to accompany you." Zhu Hefeng said with a smile.

Bang!

Before the words fell, Wang Chongyang had already made a fierce move.

The dust whisk in his hand was thrown out quickly, and the three thousand dust whisks were like a soft whip, extremely fast, and hit the head of the carefree man.

And with the dust whisk, the dust that was originally held by Wang Chongyang in his palm, which was no more than a foot long, turned into a screen that covered the sky and the earth.

The power of one move is so far.

"I knew you were coming!" Swish! The Xuantie Battle Halberd fell into Zhu Hefeng's palm, and the seven-foot-long Xuantie Battle Halberd swept out with a heavy blow.

If Wang Chongyang's dust is the Milky Way falling for nine days, then Zhu Hefeng's blow is the outer heaven dragon that swept through thousands of armies and gods and demons.

The two have been separated for many years, although one lives in the front mountain of Zhongnan Mountain, and the other lives in the back mountain, which can be said to be close at hand.

But since Wang Chongyang created the Jiuyang True Scripture, and then fought without worry, but ended up in a fiasco, the two have never met again.

It's just because, no matter which of them knows, there must be a life-and-death decisive battle between each other, which is inevitable.

Bang!

The soft and rigid dust and the rigid and soft halberd collided together, making an earth-shattering loud noise.

And with this loud noise, both of them trembled slightly.

The earth under his feet burst out, and the impact of each other's hands was all poured into the ground under his feet, causing the earth to crack open.

Swish!

With a missed move, the dust in Wang Chongyang's hand spun at high speed, as if it had turned into a sharp sword that was constantly turning.

Boom!

The dust was thrown out, and a heavy move was made.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered on the dust, condensing into one, as if turning into a divine weapon more than seven feet long.

Invisibly, the void made a crisp sound.

Syllable!

Facing the power of Chongyang Zhenren, Wuwuzi's complexion changed slightly, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura gathered, condensed on the constantly rotating halberd in his hand, and turned into a shield like substance.

Bang!

The divine soldiers turned into dust and the shields turned into halberds collided together, making an earth-shattering loud noise.

And with this loud noise, about ten zhang away from the two of them, a small stream suddenly cracked, and endless splashes flew.

"Haha, Wang Chongyang, now it's my turn to make a move." Zhu Hefeng's figure flashed, and the whole person rose into the air, reflecting together with the water curtain transformed by water vapor, which was even more ethereal.

Whoa!

Up and down his body, an invisible attraction was released, and the almost boundless clear water was attracted and condensed in his hands.

Rumble!

The long halberd of the water blade appeared at a glance, shining with a silvery-white luster under the bright moon in the night.

In a few breaths, a water-bladed halberd that covered the sky and the earth was condensed, and the halberd turned by flowing water revealed a terrifying color.

A heavy move fell, attacking Wang Chongyang.

"Good time." Buzz! Between the top masters, if they really fight, how fast the shot is.

In a few breaths, Wang Chongyang had already gathered momentum, and at the same time as Zhu Hefeng made a move, the two qi of yin and yang circulated on Wang Chongyang's dry and emaciated body, and his gray hair and beard were blowing under the strong wind brought by Zhu Hefeng's heavy blow.

A huge Tai Chi pattern of Yin and Yang two air rotation condensed behind Wang Chongyang, the Jiuyang Sutra of the Rigid to the Yang, and the Nine Yin Sutra to the Yin to the Soft, these two immortal learnings merged into one in Wang Chongyang's hands and turned into a terrible Tai Chi pattern.

Bang!

In the end, the water blade halberd that fell from the sky collided head-on with Wang Chongyang's Tai Chi pattern, and there was an earth-shattering loud sound.

Zizizizi!

When the two masters of the Dao Sect of the world, and even the two strongest masters in the world, faced each other, the earth suddenly shattered, and the sky was furious.

A small stream connecting the moat of Jiaxing City not far away was evaporated on the spot under the aftermath of the battle between the two masters, and it no longer existed.

After the water in the creek was evaporated, there was a crunching sound before the dry river channel could emit a trace of warmth.

By the time the dust had settled, the creek had been completely frozen.