Jade Dream Fairy's words are not false at all.

Even if it is the same late Yuan Infant stage, the strength is also high and low. This Qing Xuan Zhenren was transformed by the 10,000-year-old Xuan Qing Turtle, and he was born with a long life, and he was able to cultivate to the current realm, all step by step, relying on accumulation to break through.

This is like building a platform, others pay attention to a technical method, get some hollow structure, and pursue fast, good and sturdy. Qingxuan Zhenren doesn't care so much, he is down-to-earth, he really made a solid platform, slow down, anyway, life is long, and there is time. When the time comes for the two platforms to be put to the test, this solid platform has no fancy, no weaknesses.

It's a pity that this Qingxuan Zhenren's talent and fate are very ordinary, and he has been stuck in the realm of the late Yuan Infant for many years, and he belongs to the late Yuan Infant master who is so old that his qualifications are too old to lose his teeth, and the realm cannot be broken through, so he continues to accumulate, whether it is true Yuan power or experience, it is now extremely powerful, and it is not at all comparable to ordinary Yuan Infant late stage cultivators.

This is one of the reasons why Qingxuan Zhenren still dares to open a trade-in market in the face of Yi Zhendao, whose strength is obviously stronger than Qingbi Island, at least if he and Yi Tian are one-on-one, he Qingxuan is definitely not afraid.

It's just that now that Yi Tian has broken through to the stage of transforming into a god, the realm is different, and the situation is naturally different.

Qing Xuan Zhenren not only has an ugly face, but also is very short, and his back is arched like a pot lid, looking like a hunchbacked old man, and he doesn't feel a trace of threat.

It's just that when he rose into the air, the powerful and incomparable momentum radiated out, and suddenly the whole person became powerful and majestic, like a peerless master as majestic as a mountain, looking down on all beings in the sky.

Qing Xuan's powerful momentum rushed to his face, and Chen Gong's originally leisurely expression suddenly disappeared, revealing a trace of solemnity on his face. Then his whole body stiffened, and a domineering force like a sharp sword out of its sheath burst out of his body, almost breaking through the sky.

That coercion condensed into a bundle and fiercely stabbed at the powerful momentum formed around Qingxuan Zhenrenshan's body.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind rose strongly, and there was a muffled sound in the air.

The onlookers all became solemn, and at this moment they could already see that Chen Gong definitely had the strength to compete with Qingxuan Zhenren.

However, Qing Xuan Zhenren felt that Chen Gong's coercion was condensed and did not disperse, and the momentum he formed collapsed one after another, but he fell to the bottom in this game.

"Please!" Qing Xuan Zhenren snorted, there were two more purple gold sledgehammers in his hands, the hammer was not ordinarily big, and the two hammers blocked his whole person in one move, at this time, Qing Xuan Zhenren's short disadvantage became a big outstanding, at least defensively, the area that needs to be taken care of is not small.

Chen Gong saw that Qing Xuan Zhenren was on the defensive as soon as he made a move, and suddenly felt a little at a loss to start.

"Please!" Chen Gong let out a low snort, and a fiery long sword appeared in his hand, which was the Red Flame Sword.

As soon as the Red Flame Sword came out, there was an extra fiery aura in the heavens and the earth.

Qing Xuan Zhenren's mung bean eyes looked at Chen Gong through the double hammer, his eyes were full of infinite battle intent, and Chen Gong's gaze also became cold and abnormal, and there was no emotional fluctuation in it.

The two of them shot almost at the same time, and neither of them let the weapon leave the air control in their hands, but directly attacked with the weapon in hand.

The two points of purple light were like meteors, shooting towards Chen Gong one after the other, and almost at the same time, a little red light was like a lightning bolt to meet the two points of purple light.

The Red Flame Sword swung towards both sides continuously, slashing at the Purple Gold Hammer one after the other, without the slightest false move, it was completely hard-hitting.

"Bang!" the two sounds of gold and iron rang out almost at the same time, and the mixed sound shook the heavens and the earth.

The purple light and red light burst violently, turning into a brilliant brilliance.

In the eyes of Fairy Yumeng and others, it is definitely a loss to fight hard with Qingxuan Zhenren, and even Qingxuan Zhenren himself thinks so.

Legend in ancient times, the dragon gave birth to nine sons, one of which is the tyrant, also known as the tortoise, good load, infinite strength, can carry three mountains and five mountains. Qingxuan Zhenren is a different species among the turtles, with a strong body and unparalleled strength.

This Qingxuan real person was not so short before, but after he couldn't break through to the god transformation stage for a long time, he continued to refine his body, and tempered his whole body to be extremely pure and strong.

Moreover, Qing Xuan Zhenren's long life makes the true yuan he has accumulated extremely strong, and in terms of the number of true yuan alone, the total amount of his true yuan power is not under the monks in the early stage of the transformation of gods.

Such an opponent, except for restraint with realms and spells, any hard connection is unwise.

It's just that today everyone is destined to see too many accidents and be shocked by Chen Gong's body.

It is unfortunate that Chen Gong's physical body is also strong, and his body is always nourished and tempered by the true yuan power, and because of the development of hidden veins and the tempering of the sun's true fire, at least he will not be weaker than Qingxuan Zhenren in terms of physical body. In terms of the true element, the ten mid-Yuan Infant cultivators are all in one, and they still develop hidden veins, and the capacity of the Yuan Infant is amazingly large, combined with these factors, Chen Gong's True Yuan Power is more than one and a half points stronger than that of Qingxuan Zhenren.

Qing Xuan Zhenren felt two powerful and sharp forces transmitted to his arm through the Purple Gold Hammer, like two knives slashing into his hands, and then rampage along the meridians in his body, making him extremely uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he almost threw away the pair of Purple Gold Hammers in his hand.

However, the strong Dao heart and strong perseverance that had been tempered for two thousand years made him hold the Purple Gold Hammer with both hands, and then the whole person quickly flew backwards, in order to unload the two tricky forces on his body.

Qing Xuan is really uncomfortable, and Chen Gong is also uncomfortable. Obviously, it is not a wise choice to fight hard with a weapon like the Red Flame Sword and a heavy weapon like the Purple Gold Hammer, even if Chen Gong has the upper hand in absolute strength, but the pair of Purple Gold Hammers of Qingxuan Zhenren weighs a thousand catties, like two small mountains, smashing on Chen Gong's Red Flame Sword, if it weren't for the fact that this Red Flame Sword has some origins, I am afraid that it would have been damaged.

Chen Gong also stepped back, trying to eliminate the influence of that huge force, but the distance he retreated was obviously much shorter than that of Qingxuan Zhenren.

No wonder the Jade Dream Fairy wants to let this younger brother be careful, the strength of this Qingxuan Zhenren can be regarded as extremely domineering, even a pervert like Chen Gong is almost unbearable, and he is surprised in his heart.

He was just surprised, the other friends were already completely stunned, even the Jade Dream Fairy, who had always been steady and dignified, had her mouth open, enough to put down an egg.

"Happy, happy!" Qingxuan Zhenren was not surprised, and rushed forward again with a purple gold hammer and a shout.

Even if there is a person with a higher realm than him among this cultivators, no one will compete with him in terms of strength, and the pleasure of such a fight makes Qingxuan Zhenren, who has always admired strength, addicted, even if he is destined to be defeated, he hopes to be able to fight so heartily.

People who have reached the status of Qingxuan Zhenren are all people with excellent faces, but Qingxuan Zhenren knows that he has lost a move, and he has lost in his most proud strength, obviously this victory has been decided, but he is not angry, but shouts with joy, which shows his mind.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Gong's mouth, and he found that this ugly little old man was actually quite likable.

Originally, with one blow just now, the winner had already been divided, proving that Chen Gong had the strength to defeat Yi Shan's four people, and it should have ended. It's just that Chen Gong saw that Qingxuan's real person was full of fighting spirit, and it was even more rare for him to meet such a strong melee opponent in terms of strength, so he shouted: "Okay, since Daoist friends want to have a good time, I will accompany him to the end." ”

After speaking, the long sword danced, and suddenly the sky was filled with red light, and there seemed to be a giant dragon dancing wildly in the red light, which was incomparably powerful.

Everyone was shocked after reading it, and then they knew that Chen Gong's swordsmanship was extremely high to the point of horror, and he fought hard with Qing Xuan Zhenren just now, just to find out his bottom.

Qing Xuan Zhenren narrowed his mung bean eyes, trying to find a flaw in Chen Gong's sword momentum. However, Chen Gong's eldest brother is Hong Qigong, a genius who entered the Tao with martial arts, and before he became a cultivator, he was one of the five unique martial arts, and the essence of martial arts taught by him was so easy to find flaws.

The sword blade flickered in the red light in the sky, and countless flames jumped in the middle, with a wave of heat swept around, Qing Xuan Zhenren was dazzled and couldn't find the slightest flaw, only knew that the sword blade was getting closer and closer, just a flash in front of his eyes, revealing a hideous side.

Qing Xuan Zhenren was taken aback, the double hammer in his hand danced impermeable, this person was small and big, he really couldn't splash water, and there was no gap at all.

Chen Gong was not in a hurry, the purple gold hammer danced densely, and if he couldn't hit anyone, he would hit the purple gold hammer, and the red flame sword shook with bursts of ripples, and the entire sword body seemed to become soft.

Chen Gong held the sword in one hand and directly drew the sword to the side, like holding a whip in his hand, and continuously pumped it on the purple gold hammer full of purple shadows in the sky.

Smack, smack, smack, smack!

Every time he pumped it, a force would come out from the purple gold hammer on Qing Xuan Zhenren's arm, just like Chen Gong was directly pumping on his hand, and the arm that danced the purple gold hammer felt more and more heavy and inconvenient, and the speed of the purple gold hammer became slower and slower.

Finally, a gap appeared in the shadow of the hammer, and Chen Gong's red flame sword turned from soft to rigid, turning into a little red light and stabbing through the gap, and then the blade of the sword slammed into it.

Four or two dial a thousand pounds!

Qing Xuan Zhenren was struggling to support him, and the power of the volley suddenly turned into two huge pulling forces, causing the purple gold hammer to break free violently, as if it was about to get rid of it.

Qing Xuan Zhenren was shocked in his heart, and his body hurriedly flew away with that force, so he didn't let the weapon in his hand go.

It's just that this change was already expected by Chen Gong, although Qing Xuan Zhenren reacted quickly, Chen Gong's Red Flame Sword accompanied him like a shadow, directly forcing Qing Xuan Zhenren's back.

That sword was as powerful as a rainbow, as fast as lightning, and it seemed to take the life of Qing Xuan Zhenren.

It is child's play to be a master, no one will have the slightest hand to fight to this point, this level of fighting is the most dangerous, but it is also the most able to stimulate the potential in the body and make progress.

The people watching the battle below knew this, so they didn't dare to move, and they all held their breath one by one, and their hearts were in their throats.