Unexpectedly, Long Ge just stood in place, looking at Yue Lei on the ground and said coldly: "You avenge your father, I won't kill you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's just that your martial arts are too poor. However, you don't have a chance to get stronger. ”

"For ...... Why is your body ......" Yue Lei said with difficulty.

Long Ge said lightly: "I have been soaked in a special solution since I was a child, and the toughness of my skin has far exceeded your expectations. ”

"Original...... I see. Yue Lei sighed.

Zhang Moran ordered his disciples to carry Yue Lei down, and then said to Long Ge: "The big war is coming, in fact, you don't have to tell this matter. ”

Runge smiled: "It's okay to be known, no one can break it anyway." ”

The disciple of Yuxuguan said again: "Master Zhang, your disciples and grandchildren are so useless, but it is you who cut people with your sword. I sincerely advise you to consider my proposal carefully, and change the court as soon as possible, so that there will be fewer casualties. ”

The disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion became more and more fierce when they heard this.

"Are you done scolding?" Zhang Moran looked back and said lightly, the volume was not loud, but the more than 300 disciples in the audience fell silent as soon as they met his non-angry and arrogant face.

"You're done too?" Zhang Moran squinted his eyes and looked at the Jade Void Sect more than twenty meters away.

He originally wanted to insult a few words, but Zhang Moran's gaze was like a sharp blade, giving him an inexplicable sense of oppression, and he couldn't say what he had thought about later.

That man's heart was dark, he originally wanted to provoke Zhang Moran with his words, make him lose his demeanor, so as to make some money for his master. You must know that in this kind of top-level matchup, a small difference can determine the final victory. Unexpectedly, Zhang Moran was completely unaffected, and psychologically he had completely entered the best combat state.

Zhang Moran returned his gaze to Long Ge's face, and said calmly: "Since we're done, let's start." After saying that, despite the opposition of all the disciples and elders, he strode into the field.

Long Ge said: "I heard that the supreme skill of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is the 'Xuanyuan Nine Ding Dan', and there are only two or three people who can refine this skill in the past five hundred years, I hope you will not disappoint me." ”

Zhang Moran smiled faintly, his eyes were as calm as water, waiting to move.

Long Ge took off his shirt, his body was slightly heavy, and he changed from a posture of holding his hands up his chest to pulling his back with his chest, and the Qi of Heaven and Earth around him seemed to converge and condense towards the center of his body due to the change in his posture.

When I watched the scene from afar, I was shocked to find that although this person seemed to have flaws all over his body, he could not find any trace when he thought about it carefully, which was really strange.

Zhang Moran said lightly: "The Thirteen Laws of Taiqing?

Runge smiled and bowed: "Good eyesight." ”

Zhang Moran stared at his opponent with both hands, and slowly raised his palms from the sides of his thighs to the horizontal line.

Under the sunlight, the color of the flesh becomes slightly transparent, and there is a faint red glow mixed with it.

For the first time, a solemn expression appeared on Long Ge's ancient Jing Bubo's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Xuanyuan Jiuding Dan? ”

Zhang Moran nodded.

"Please."

"Please."

Zhang Moran's face was completely free of concern for the survival of the sect.

With excitement on his face, he seemed to have devoted himself to the duel.

Everyone present didn't see how Zhang Moran changed his moves, only that there was a flower in front of him, and his long and emaciated figure had flashed in front of Long Ge. Although this step may seem simple, it is far from subtle.

The road to simplicity is like this.

The right fist came out from the waist, and it also seemed to be an ordinary move, but both the power and speed gave the onlookers a thunderous momentum. The Qi breath contained in it caused a powerful suction vortex to form in the surrounding space, and some disciples with slightly lower cultivation levels couldn't help but move forward.

"That's amazing!" I was shocked to see that even though this cultivation was not as good as that of Daraneba, it was far from the realm of the mortal realm. I pretended to replace Longge's position, if I met this punch, I am afraid that I would have broken my tendons and broken bones and flew out of the room!

Dragon Tiger Mountain, the name of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is really not covered!

Long Ge personally felt the power of this punch, and his heart was slightly cold.

However, he was not in a hurry, sat back with a false step, flicked his left hand from the outside to the inside, and struck the fist a little with a soft but resilient horizontal force, and at the same time cut the outer edge of his right palm horizontally to Zhang Moran's right rib.

This palm seems to be soft and slow, but I can still deeply feel the murderous intent in it from far away.

There is no imaginary object behind the two of them for the time being, but the two Qi fields that collide with each other have enveloped the entire mountaintop, which is not the same as the previous two pairs of masters.

However, Zhang Moran did not move in the face of this palm, his right arm was elbowed back, and the opponent's palm was pressed away, and then his right palm poked at Long Ge's throat with the momentum of twisting his waist.

"Wonderful!" Long Ge applauded, and then cut up with his left palm, hitting Zhang Moran's momentum of "probing his throat", and his right hand did not stop, quickly slashing towards the opposite door.

Zhang Moran seemed to have expected him to do this, and his left fist had already slammed onto the shelves at a faster speed, blocking this palm out of the portal.

This set of three palms is the "closed law" in the thirteen laws of the Taiqing Dynasty, and Longge is done in one go, like flowing water.

There was a dull thud in the field.

The two of them fought fast, and Long Ge used all the thirteen methods of Taiqing to perform them again, but he never managed to get Zhang Moran, and Zhang Moran used both fists and legs, and he couldn't imprint a punch on Long Ge.

After all, it is not a ring fight or an ordinary martial artist fighting boxing, the victory or defeat is usually divided within half a minute, even if the strength of the two sides is between the two sides, they will not fight for a long time, but the cultivation of these two people is far from being comparable, whether it is fist and foot attacks or spells, the two sides have fought a hundred moves.

If it weren't for the long and long internal qi of the two of them, and their physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, I am afraid that they would have been tired to lie down, Rao is like this, and both sides have a lot of sweat on their chests and backs.

Long Ge is young, and his body is extremely domineering, while Zhang Moran is dozens of years older, plus the old injuries have not healed, and his physical strength is not as good as that of his prime, and he relies on perennial uninterrupted cultivation to slow down the regression of his physical fitness.

With his fists and palms intersecting, Zhang Moran took seven steps back to stabilize his body, while Long Ge only took two steps back.

"Good!" There was a cheer from the Jade Void Viewing Array, as if Longge had won the battle.

Runge smiled, but his heart was full of bitterness.

Zhang Moran seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, the five extra steps of retreat happened to skillfully dissolve his palm power, but he suffered an internal injury under the hard support and needed to breathe for a while.

But will Zhang Moran, the old fox, give himself this chance?

Sure enough, Zhang Moran went and returned, his fists turned into heavy shadows, and the suction in the invisible vortex in the field suddenly increased a few points.

Runge smiled bitterly, feeling a pressure he had never felt before.

It's really underestimating the opponent!

When he pacified half of the Daomen in Jiangxi, how could he have suffered such a setback? However, in addition to fighting with the heavens and fighting with oneself, wouldn't a true cultivator spend his whole life looking for an opponent worthy of fighting?

Thinking of this, the fire of battle intent in Longge's heart was rekindled!

He propped his hands out, and the Qi field that was constantly spitting Yin Qi formed in the field also strengthened.

Suck, spit out.

The two Qi fields are like two armies that are constantly entangled, and a brutal battle unfolds on the top of Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Among the disciples of the two factions standing in the front row, some were even almost swept into the Qi field. (To be continued.) )