Yuan Zhantian, who landed on the ground, was like a thorn in his back, and the mixed yuan golden stick spun extremely quickly in his hands, turning to the front of his body from behind, and the golden Xuan Qi and Xuan Yuan mixed and gushed out of his body [In order to save Ling Xingchen from entering the demon and becoming a demon ape, Xuanyuan was transformed into dark gold, and Ling Xingchen passed on the Dharma, helping him to master the power of gods, Buddhas and demons, and achieve the demon Buddha body], forming a protective shield to defend impenetrable, turning around, and running towards Ling Xingchen from the snow.

The two of them hit the ground from the air, and from the ground to the air, Ling Xingchen's figure was erratic, like a ghost like a swimming fish, his moves were elegant, dexterous and changeable, but he was fierce and fierce.

Yuan Zhantian is like a towering mountain, the king of Ming does not move, open and close, thunder, every blow splits the mountains and rivers.

You come and go, unconsciously, the two have fought for hundreds of rounds, but they have been evenly matched, Yuan Zhantian muttered in his heart, the martial arts have reached the realm of Wuhou, it is enough to be demonic, but even a martial artist in the early stage of the middle level of the martial artist can't take it, there is such a strange thing? Really...... Demons!

He even used the cultivation of refining the body, but he still couldn't take Ling Xingchen, and he was even more shocked, is this guy strong when he is strong? Such a martial artist realm is really against the sky, and he unconsciously suspects that his cultivation realm is fake.

Ling Xingchen was also shocked, Yuan Zhantian was indeed too rebellious, if it weren't for his own means, he really couldn't beat this big guy. If he changed to someone else, just the cultivation of refining the body would make people unable to move, and he sent the purple-gold thunderbolt, sword song, sword intent, earth will, and earth crack fluctuation sword, and where did Li Xiruo learn the sword technique.

The kilometers were affected by the battle, the trees were swept away, the boulders were cut into pieces, the ice and snow on the ground rose from time to time as the two fought, and in the moonlight, under the aftermath of the battle, turned into a golden storm, and the yellow frozen soil that was as hard as iron was exposed in many places.

The more they fought, the more they fought, the more excited they became.

"Haha, cool! Wushuang, you let me even use the power of refining the body, it's been a long time since I've fought so heartily, let's make a trick, let's decide the winner with one move."

Yuan Zhantian found that no matter what means other than the hole cards were used, Ling Xingchen would be able to reverse the battle little by little, since he couldn't win, since this was the case, he would make the strongest move, and one move would determine the victory.

"Haha, even if I let the horse come, my sword is hungry and thirsty!"

Ling Xingchen laughed heartily, in the starry eyes, there was a sea of fire surging, the green lotus was rising and falling, there was a purple and golden thunder raging, the divine dragon was churning and roaring between the sea of fire and the thunder, the golden swastika pattern lit up and the Buddha light rotated, and there was a hidden chanting and chanting.

Nine flowers appeared around him in a row, and a Qinglian giant sword appeared behind him, merging with the Qinglian sword intent, and a pair of golden-red wings more than ten meters long stretched out from his back, flapping, the flames were fierce, and as the two green lotuses bloomed, Ling Xingchen's momentum climbed to the peak.

Yuan Zhantian roared, his body swelled, and the shadow of the Fighting God Ape Dazun who was wearing golden armor and holding the Qiankun God Golden Stick behind him, maintaining the same movement, and jumped up with the golden stick in his hand, pulling out the mountain and covering the world with his strength, as if he could open the mountain and shatter the mountain, and volleyed towards Ling Xingchen.

Ling Xingchen stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Qinglian giant sword fused with sword intent behind him flew in front of him, fusing with the Lieyan Sword, his hands poured out of Long Yuan, turned into dragon claws, clutched the hilt of the sword, and also raised it above his head, the Yellow Emperor's will mobilized the power of the earth, and the giant sword was domineering, as if it could shake the sky and crack the earth, and the sharp could break through the sky, with twenty times the gravity suppression, with the momentum of ten thousand jun, slashing towards Yuan Zhantian.

"Bang-"

"Click!"

The two clashed in the air, when the Qinglian giant sword met the Qiankun Divine Stick, the violent collision, Yuan Zhantian felt that he had hit the Shenjin, and the force of the shock made his arms numb, as if his body was also filled with lead, and at the same time, it was like a mountain pressing down.

At this moment, he finally knew who got what he wanted in the first level of the assessment.

Ling Xingchen felt that his arm was almost about to be dislocated, his hands seemed to be almost unconscious, and the Qinglian Giant Sword almost flew out of his hand.

The two collided, and the violent energy exploded, shaking the void, and the two storms, centered on the two of them, raged. The snow and ice were raised, forming a golden storm that spread and raged on both sides like a huge wave.

The Qiankun Divine Golden Stick shattered, the Divine Ape Phantom was torn apart by the sword qi and disappeared, and the Qinglian Giant Sword was also shattered.

Ling Xingchen's cape was scattered, his chest was open, and his crown and upper body had turned into powder, dissipating with the storm, revealing his strong muscles.

Yuan Zhantian's gold card was broken and he didn't look at it, leaving Dao sword marks, a few more blood marks on the top of his smooth and shiny head, and even a hole was broken in the heart position, leaving a shallow blood mark on his skin. The joy in his eyes betrayed his mood.

When the storm subsided, he saw Yuan Zhantian sinking into the frozen earth below his knees, looking at the long stick that was shorter than Ling Xingchen, and the scarred long stick was pressed against the long sword with many gaps in Ling Xingchen's long sword, and the tip of the sword was less than half a foot from his throat.

The four looked at each other, saw the excitement and fierce fighting intent in each other's eyes, looked at each other for three seconds, and then fell backwards in unison, they lay on the snow, gasping for breath.

"Zhan Tian, we are tied, haha. ”

Ling Xingchen, who was lying on the snow, mobilized the power of the earth to breathe, recover his strength and Xuanyuan, suddenly, the Great Wilderness Star Phantom trembled excitedly, and he was happy in his heart, and he could receive a wave of benefits again.

"Cut, is my little Emperor Zhan the kind of person who can't afford to lose? In other words, you are really just a martial artist realm? It is really against the sky...... Demons. ”

Yuan Zhantian pulled out his legs from the soil, his left leg arched and trembled, his right foot was placed on his sitting leg, his hands were folded on the pillow, and he still couldn't believe Ling Xingchen's realm.

"As you can see!"

"Perverted!"

Ling Xingchen: "......"

He stood up, took out a new lining and a new white robe from the silver ring, and took out the skewers and roasted them with dragon yuan.

After smiling at Yuan Zhantian's surprised gaze, he dispersed Xuanyuan, and a fragrance that made him feel intoxicated wafted out, instantly arousing Yuan Zhantian's gluttony, and he immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the Five Organs Temple made a "cooing" sound.

Taking out the seasoning, Long Yuan turned into a palm to twist the seasoning, and sprinkled it on the slightly yellowed, dripping oil flowers, and the sizzling skewers.

Yuan Zhantian also put on a new battle armor, which was also golden.

He looked at Ling Xingchen's familiar movements, and knew that this was also a super foodie. I don't realize that I put him in the same position as myself. Looking at the new way of grilling, I can't help but smack my tongue, if I hadn't spent time studying cooking, I'm afraid he would have lost even more!

"What else you wouldn't?"

Yuan Zhantian looked around, looking at the devastation left by the battle, then at Ling Xingchen's handsome and dashing face, and at the skewers in his hand, he couldn't help but ask.

"I haven't found it yet. ”

Ling Xingchen smiled, which suddenly made the moonlit night bright, but he also led Yuan Zhantian, and he had the urge to hit someone.

The two looked at each other and saw the same light in each other's eyes: someone was coming.

"And, not at all modest!"

Yuan Zhantian rolled his eyes and took out a jar of fine wine and two large bowls from the storage ring.

The two of them had already sensed that someone was approaching, and they didn't care, as long as it wasn't a group of martial artists, who could hurt them?

"Good wine! It's just too strong. ”

"Even if you have a vision, this is the old man's treasure, don't join the Great Wilderness Sect, you can't drink it for a year and a half, so when you come out, you quietly moved a few jars while the old man and the old man were drunk. ”

"The wine is a good wine, but with my barbecue, it is too strong, is there any wine, sour and slightly bitter, smells like flowers, ore, and has a strong oak flavor in the mouth, soft and silky, rich in layering, sweet and sour balance, full of stamina, and endless aftertaste?"

Ling Xingchen asked, he thought that this barbecue was best accompanied by cold beer, followed by red wine, there is no beer in this world, red wine is definitely there, at most it is called differently.

"Your mouth is really mouthful, it's the old man's favorite wine, and I asked me to make a few barrels. The old man brewed it himself, and took a coquettish name, called Yiren Drunk, but this grade is lower than the old man's fighting wine. ”

Yuan Zhantian glanced at Ling Xingchen, put away the fighting wine, and took out a wooden barrel.

"The wine is good wine, but this bowl is a little second, there is no luminous cup, and the glass crystal cup is also alive. ”

Ling Xingchen looked at Yuan Zhantian and said, in his eyes as an idiot, he continued to finish.

"It's not over, it's better to drink wine than the old man! If your barbecue doesn't deserve it, I think you should do it?"

Yuan Zhantian impatiently put away the black wine bowl, took out two glazed luminous cups, took over the golden and oily skewers of barbecue handed over by Ling Xingchen with his left hand, and began to pour wine with his right hand.

A bite of the mouth is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, the cumin flavor and spicy taste spread between the taste buds, a bite with elasticity, squeezing the mouth, the aura essence swirls in the mouth, that feeling is really not too wonderful!

Yuan Zhantian's whole body stiffened, his right hand trembled, and the wine was spilled. He put down the barrel and took a sip of Yiren drunk, his eyes widened, this barbecue and fruit wine are simply a perfect match, refreshing.

Ling Xingchen proudly glanced at him at the big man who was frantically skewering, picked up another glass crystal cup, poured a glass for himself, stood up, grilled skewers with his left hand, shook the wine glass with his right hand, decanted the wine, and smelled the fragrance.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, how many people came back to fight in ancient times!"

Ling Xingchen chanted with a smile, arrogant, touched Yuan Zhantian's wine glass with his wine glass, and also began to skewer it.

"Sao/Qing, what kind of tune? It's so delicious, I almost swallowed my tongue, is there any more? There is wine and meat, sleep after eating, get up and fight with the opponent, this is called life!"

"Do you have a pig in your body? and wine and meat, and sleep when you are full, this is the life of a pig. ”

Ling Xingchen listened to the indistinct words, and the corners of his mouth pulled back, this is the world, no, it is the most beautiful language in the universe, okay?

He handed over the twenty skewers that had just been grilled a little painfully, rolled his eyes, in just a quarter of an hour, thirty centimeters long iron skewers roasted meat, this thing has eaten one hundred and twenty-eight skewers, and this appetite asked who else?

"It's better to come early than to come at a good time! War madness, I haven't seen my eyes broken for months? Accept this miscellaneous as a follower? He laughs at you for being a pig!"

"It tastes good, this little chef still has two brushes, war maniac, who did you just fight, it's not bad. ”

The words fell, a young man in a purple star robe, and a young man in a blue blue robe, with a fat face and a scar, who else except for Feng Wanli and Drunk Qianqiu?

They had a big number on their heads, eighty-two and seventy-six, and Yuan Zhantian's eyes were mocking, but they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva, drunk Qianqiu, and touched their bulging stomachs.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen generals, all of whom were in single digits, and they all drooled in unison, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.