Chapter 19 The mountains rise, but the green peaks

Zong Zijing is not a good type, and he has a long-standing grudge with Liu Qingfeng, so if he disagrees, he will start fighting directly, completely ignoring whether there are disciples around. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several deacons and elders wanted to step forward to dissuade them, but when they saw that the situation was not good, it was too late to mediate, so they hurriedly rolled up their sleeves and moved the surrounding disciples to other places, so as not to cause a fight between the two sides and hurt the pond fish, and if one was not careful, there might be innocent blood splashed on the spot.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers, it seems that not only Liang Ming thinks so, but even people like Zong Zijing are no exception. I saw him burst into his palm like a knife and slashed at Liu Qingfeng fiercely.

This palm was extremely sharp, exuding Sen Sen's sword aura, as if it had been cut out by a real treasure knife. A sharp sound that cut through space sounded in an instant, and a long gap spread from near and far from Zong Zijing's palm to Liu Qingfeng's face, trying to cut Liu Qingfeng down.

Liu Qingfeng seemed to have been prepared, and with a slight swing of his shirt, he swung out with a punch. When the fist was raised, a semicircular light curtain immediately appeared, blocking Liu Qingfeng's face.

With a muffled sound of "Qiang", the knife qi collided with the fist screen, and then exploded in an instant, and the stirred air began to spread around, almost sweeping the entire square.

Several deacons and elders were very helpless, in addition to building an enchantment to resist the impact of the battle between the two sects, they could only escort the surrounding disciples to retreat again and again.

The two of them fists and feet, because of their equal strength, they couldn't take advantage of each other for a while, and slowly hit a real fire.

Especially in the back, Zong Zijing was careless for a while, and was actually slapped in the face by Liu Qingfeng, although it was no big deal, but Zong Zijing also felt that his face was dull, and suddenly a nameless fire rose into the sky: "Liu Qingfeng, you old horseman, Lao Tzu will never die with you!"

"Zong Zijing, just because you also want to die with the old man, if you want to die, the old man can fulfill you!"

Liu Qingfeng is not a good type, he usually looks kind, but he does not lose to anyone when he initiates ruthlessness. His words were like adding fuel to the fire, and the essence of the sect was so angry that the seven orifices became smoked, one Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven.

"Knife, cut off the red dust!"

I don't know when, a blue scimitar appeared in front of Zong Zijing, and under his control, the entire knife was rotating rapidly, forming a circle of light several zhang in size, and slashed towards Liu Qingfeng at great speed.

Before the knife arrived, a momentum that could almost destroy heaven and earth exploded, and the huge green bricks on the ground exploded one by one, and a deep ravine pointed directly at Liu Qingfeng.

The momentum and lethality of this knife are no longer comparable to the palm knife just now, and what is even more rare is that there seems to be a terrifying magic hidden in the knife intent, which makes people unable to look at it directly.

Liang Ming, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, felt cold all over his body, and this knife gave him the feeling as if it was slashing at him, almost making his Dao heart unstable.

"Sword, destroy people's hearts!"

Zongzi's killing intent has risen, and the first move has not been completed, and the second move has followed. A small fiery red sword suddenly appeared, and the sword body emitted a scorching light, like the first sun, dazzling and brilliant.

However, when Zong Zijing's words fell, the sword began to shrink sharply, and all the light disappeared in the sword body in an instant, and the small sword suddenly looked dim. However, this was only the beginning, and a breath of silence began to emanate from the eclipsed sword, and some of the surrounding flowers and trees were withering at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, then decaying, and finally turning into powder and disappearing into the wind.

As soon as this sword came out, not only Liang Ming, but almost everyone felt a tightness in their hearts, their hearts were as if they were being held tightly by something, and they had to open their mouths desperately to breathe.

"It's a good time!" Liu Qingfeng laughed, pinched the magic with both hands, and used two moves in the same way.

"A peak of green!"

"Two peaks in a row!"

A little green light suddenly lit up, then slowly grew larger, and finally turned into a huge mountain peak and appeared in Liu Qingfeng's palm. Liu Qingfeng's body seemed so small compared to this giant peak, but at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, he didn't feel the slightest incongruity.

The mountain peaks are green, the aura is compelling, there are spirit trees, spirit flowers, spirit grass, vines are growing non-stop, lush, and there are many birds and beasts, in the happy wilderness.

The sword light came, and the spiritual light rose, and Zong Zijing's first sword slashed down on the huge mountain peak, only letting the mountain peak shake a few times, and the surface aura dimmed a little, but it could not break through Liu Qingfeng's defense.

Immediately after that, a second mountain peak appeared in Liu Qingfeng's hand, and the two peaks were horizontal, forming a horn momentum, and the spiritual light on the two peaks rose high, and then converged into a torrent like two green dragons, and the rolling second sword of the sect Zijing rushed over.

The dim little sword did not stab straight at this moment, but instead stabbed directly to the ground unusually. I only heard a "boom", and a small sword fell to the ground, making a sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking. Then with the small sword as the center, circles of red ripples continued to spread around, and the ground cracked inch by inch, and then a red dragon rose into the air, with a pair of fierce eyes open, and rushed towards Liu Qingfeng.

The two energies of one red and one blue collided together, entwined, and staggered, as if to tear the entire sky apart, the clouds and fog surged over the square, lightning and thunder, and from time to time there were pieces of red or blue mountain stones, and the energy blocks fell, smashing heavily on the ground, like the end of the world.

Looking at the battle scene in front of him, Liang Ming's heart swayed, a battle like Liu Qingfeng and Zong Zijing was the real duel between the strong.

Seeing that he couldn't take advantage of Liu Qingfeng, Zong Zijing couldn't help but be ashamed and angry, and yelled.

"Gun, Shatter the Five Elements Realm!"

In an instant, a tassel spear like a giant tree suddenly appeared, flying towards Liu Qingfeng in a dense manner, and each tassel spear contained huge energy and boundless murderous aura.

The wind has been blowing at some point, the clouds have covered the sky at some point, and the murderous aura has shrouded all directions.

At this moment, there was only one person standing between heaven and earth, holding the mountain peak in his hand, indifferently fighting against the killing intent that was getting closer and closer.

"The mountains rise, but the green peak!"

Liu Qingfeng's voice seemed to have a spell, time seemed to stand still at this moment, the wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the killing intent became stronger.

That was Liu Qingfeng's killing intent! When the killing intent started, the heavens and the earth were in a depression, and mountain peaks began to appear one after another from the ground, and then exploded one after another, from Liu Qingfeng's feet, all the way to Zong Zijing's side.

Those huge tassel spears, under the explosion of the mountain peaks, began to disappear one by one, directly turning into nothing, and the explosion of each mountain peak will form a superposition of energy, destroying and decaying, surging forward, and finally condensed on the only green peak that appeared, with earth-shattering momentum and power, crashing into Zong Zijing.

Zong Zijing failed to avoid Liu Qingfeng's counterattack this time, and was hit hard by Cuifeng, and suddenly, his face turned pale, and after a muffled snort, a mouthful of old blood spurted out completely uncontrollably.

"Liu Qingfeng, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"

Zongzi shouted sharply, as if he was crazy, and rushed directly towards Liu Qingfeng.

"Enough!" At this moment, a coquettish voice sounded as if out of the sky. At the same time, a slender hand suddenly appeared and pressed down on the world.

This palm was beautiful, white and flawless, and looked delicate, but when it pressed down from the sky, the whole world suddenly calmed down, and everything returned to its original appearance.

Immediately afterwards, a woman with a light veil appeared in the center of the square, but at this moment, Liu Qingfeng and Zong Zijing did not dare to fight anymore, and stood respectfully on both sides of the square, and all the anger of both sides seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

"Who is she? What a super cow person!" Liang Ming was guessing in his heart, but saw Liu Qingfeng and Zong Zijing respectfully walking in front of the woman and bowing lightly: "See the master!"

The head of the Lingyuan Cave, the big boss of everyone here, Song Qingdeng, is this woman who looks a little weak? Liang Ming was stunned, and suddenly felt that his IQ was not enough.

"This matter is over! Reopen the Lingyan Pavilion in three days, and the top ten in this trial will be able to enter!" Song Qingdeng said.

"But......" Zong Zijing was still a little unwilling, but glanced at Song Qingdeng and quickly stopped talking.

After a few breaths, the veil moved slightly, Song Qingdeng seemed to glance around at everyone, and finally fell on Liang Ming's body, and after a long time, he said softly: "Liang Ming, you go with me!"

Song Qingdeng's words, not only Liang Ming, but even everyone was stunned, and they all looked in the same direction incredibly.

At this time, Song Qingdeng's light sleeves rolled up, and he and Liang Ming disappeared into the square, leaving only the stunned people, still looking at the sky stupidly.