"I need the help of a fellow Daoist who has just broken through to the middle level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, to see what my basic combat strength is now, do I already have the ability to fight against it?"

Zhong Yuan didn't hesitate at all, that is, time returned.

As soon as these words came out, there were countless monks present, and they couldn't stop the shock in their hearts, and they showed their faces. There's no way, it's true, Zhong Yuan's tone of words is a bit big. In particular, Zhong Yuan's tone of speech was still very indifferent, and he did not have the slightest intention of being complacent and showing off, as if this was not worth showing off. In this way, the shock in the hearts of the people was even worse.

"Is this still what a monk lock that has not been certified by Da Luo Jin Immortal should say?"

"This is too powerful! You know, this time, no one will limit your opponent's strength!"

"It is worthy of being a monk who is favored by the three sects to impact the position of the god of war, and this confidence is enough!"

The shock in everyone's hearts did not have the slightest impact on Zhong Yuan, and they didn't realize it.

When Our Lady of the Golden Spirit heard this, she was very happy, as a monk who had personally experienced the decline of the Sect, no one wanted the Sect to be revived more than him. And revival, indispensable, is the strong, peerless strong.

In his opinion, Zhong Yuan's confidence is qualified to go to the path of that peerless powerhouse.

Therefore, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit only paused for a moment, and then spoke, "No problem, as you wish!"

As she spoke, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit's gaze turned towards the monks of the three sects present. Swept over. When it is swept to a delicate pink. When the boy was extremely cute, his eyes paused. At that time, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling spoke again, "Nezha, if I remember correctly, it seems that it has been less than ten years since you broke through the middle level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal!"

"Yes!" Nezha hesitated. That is, the time nodded and replied.

"Then you can go and give your Uncle Zhong, feed it, let everyone see the results of your Uncle Zhong's retreat in the past six months!"

"No problem!" Nezha smiled with a smile on his face, that is, the time had passed, "I also want to see, what conditions are needed to impact the position of the god of war?

Between words. Nezha will go out of the crowd. At this moment, Lu Yue, the Emperor of the Yellow Plague, suddenly spoke. "Senior Sister Jin Ling, Nezha's standards are too high, and Senior Brother Yu Zhongyuan's requirements are not completely in line with them!"

"It doesn't matter, for a person who has attacked the God of War, no matter how high the requirements are, it is not too high!Senior Brother Lu, you have to have confidence in Senior Brother Zhong!" After hearing this, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling waved her hand, shook her head, and insisted on her opinion.

Seeing this, Lu Yue, the Emperor of the Yellow Plague, did not say much more.

When the rest of the monks saw this, they stopped talking and watched quietly.

Zhong Yuan, looking at Nezha, who was standing in front of him and courteous to him, Zhong Yuan couldn't help but have mixed feelings for a while.

Thinking that not long ago, in the ruins of the world, he not only regarded Nezha as a predecessor, but also regarded him as a goal that was difficult to surpass for a long time, and now, just more than 20 years have passed, and the identities of the two have been reversed. Although his cultivation is far inferior to Nezha, when it comes to combat power, he believes that he is still above it.

Zhong Yuan's feelings only circulated in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't show anything, he only said, "Nezha's nephew, I don't have an accurate judgment of my current strength, so in order to verify it more accurately, I can only move with all my strength, if there is anything you don't understand, you can bear with me!"

"Uncle Zhong, although I can rest assured, I am willing to be injured under the hands of a god of war!" Nezha was bold and tight, and when it was, he waved his hand and responded.

It's just that his childish appearance, fiddling with this posture, no matter how you look at it, makes people feel a little funny.

Zhong Yuan quickly gathered his emotions, and then, with a voice: "Pick up!" When it was, he stepped forward under his feet, his arms rose in turn, and his fists were clenched, like a huge war hammer, and it was smashed out fiercely.

This punch has no brilliant light and shadow, no domineering qi, no vision that tears the void of mountains and rivers, but only the extraordinary speed, and the incomparably straight trajectory.

"Good punch!"

Nezha is also a famous battle strongman of the three sects, and his eyesight is naturally extremely clever, but he can see at a glance that Zhong Yuan's punch, although it is just an ordinary move, has reached the point where it can be in harmony with the Tao and turn decay into magic. There is no other vision, it is because all the forces are perfectly condensed together, just to hit the explosion of the moment.

Therefore, the power of this punch has definitely reached an unbelievable level. However, Rao is with Nezha's brilliant eyesight, but it is difficult to accurately judge where the power limit of Zhong Yuan's punch is, so it is difficult to resolve it in the most relaxed way.

However, Nezha was also convinced that Zhong Yuan's punch would definitely be difficult to break the barrier of the middle level of Da Luo Jin Immortal. Because, a monk who has not attained the Great Luo Jin Immortal, with a casual blow, can cross a big realm, four small realms, it is inevitable, it is too rebellious.

At that moment, Nezha urged the mana of Sancheng'er in his body, and ran the most basic foundation boxing method of Taiyi Gate-Wuji Xuangong Fist, and swung out with a punch and greeted him head-on.

"Bang-"

The two fists collided head-on, and when it was, a bit of incomparably brilliant golden brilliance shone from the middle of the fists where the two clashed. In an instant, this bit of golden brilliance spread out like the sun shining in all directions, sweeping the heavens and the earth. That violent fluctuation, when it was, caused many Great Luo Divine Monarchs to change their faces drastically.

There is no way, because they know that it will be very troublesome for them to resist the aftermath of the confrontation between the two of them, let alone go into battle in person.

After seeing this scene, it is time. Those hearts are so "highly praised" for Zhong Yuan. A monk with a bit of jealousy in his heart. That little emotion, when it landed, disappeared without a trace, without a trace.

Between Zhong Yuan and Nezha, the fist confrontation was only a stalemate for a moment, and then it was about to be separated. However, when parting. Zhong Yuan was unstoppable, and retreated five or six steps backwards before he stabilized his figure. And Nezha, just a slight shock to his body, he stood still, without the slightest wavering.

This alone shows the gap in the strength of the two.

"Da Luo's early stage consummation realm!"

The substantive effect of the confrontation between the two came out one line, that is, time, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling and many other powerful people present. He could see the foundation of Zhong Yuan's punch power.

Their emotions are the same as those of those ordinary Da Luo Shenjun. Streets apart. I was unconsciously disappointed in this.

Although, they also knew what a non-Da Luo Jin Immortal monk was to cross one big realm and four small realms to defeat the enemy. However, when Zhong Yuan just said that he needed a middle-level cultivator of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, they were unconscious in their hearts, holding an expectation.

After all, Zhong Yuan is the candidate they want to push to the position of the god of war with all their might, and his proud talent and peerless combat power are necessary.

"Fortunately, this is just a casual blow, not even a little magic spell is used, if it is used, the result will definitely be very different!"

At this moment, the hearts of these powerful monks were unconsciously thinking in their hearts.

Zhong Yuan naturally didn't understand what these monks were thinking, but even if he did, he didn't care. Because, he himself is quite satisfied with the power of his blow. Because, compared to before his retreat, his combat power with this casual blow has already crossed the two levels of the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Initial Stage and the Consummation Period.

Zhong Yuan could see from the confrontation between this first punch and Nezha that Nezha's strength was far more than that, so he didn't have a single estimate, and when it was, he shouted again and said, "Take my second punch - White Elephant Zhantian Fist!"

The White Elephant Battle Sky Fist was originally a golden immortal-level supernatural power, but its fist intent was so strong and indestructible that it was extremely grand. After the re-deduction of Zhong Yuan's Divine Power Tree, the White Elephant Battle Heavenly Fist was a successful advancement, becoming the Great Luo Divine Power, with great power, second only to the Savage Heavenly Monument, the Heavenly Machine Divine Diagram and the Silent Thunder Hand.

The White Elephant Zhantian Fist blasted out, but it was different from the silence of the previous punch, between heaven and earth, there was the roar of the dragon elephant, as if in an instant, people returned to the primeval desolation from now on.

Tens of millions of huge war elephants manifested and trampled wildly, trampling the rolling thunder on the earth. The endless war elephant converged into a monstrous torrent and poured into Zhong Yuan's fist.

At that moment, Zhong Yuan's fist was abrupt, shining with a white light, but this white light was extended in a curved shape, which was as long as a zhang.

The shape, which anyone with a discerning eye can see, is ivory!

The ivory is thick and thick, and there is not the slightest hint of sharpness. However, when the space is torn, it is silent, like a sharp blade cutting paper, and it is extremely easy. 、

"This is the White Elephant Battle Heavenly Fist!"

"I didn't expect that the White Elephant Battle Sky Fist would have such power!"

"It's a pity, Senior Brother Bow, but he is in Buddhism, so he couldn't see this scene with his own eyes!"

"Yes, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhong Yuan also inherited the Dao system of Senior Brother Qiushou!"

As soon as Zhong Yuan's move came out, when it was, countless sect interception monks couldn't help but feel a new feeling. There are those who can't help it, and they directly criticize it.

In this regard, Zhong Yuan didn't care at all, the only thing he cared about was the result of the confrontation with Nezha!

"Bang-"

In the blink of an eye, this second punch collided with Nezha again.

This time, like last time, Nezha didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and came straight up.

The aftermath of the huge fist power was like a storm out of thin air, raging in all directions, extremely violent, and the slow Daluo Shenjun, who was slightly inferior in strength but saw the opportunity, was swept up by this aftermath, but in an instant, it blasted out thousands of feet away.

Because, this hurricane was aimless and had no goal, so they didn't suffer any injuries. It's just that their face is about to fall off a little compared to others.

"Wow, wow, wow,"

After the fist exchange, Zhong Yuan couldn't stop retreating more than ten steps backwards.

At the last step, Zhong Yuan also stepped down vigorously, and the earthquake was out of the endless ravine, before he unloaded his strength and stabilized.

And Nezha, still only had a slight shock in his body, and he stabilized. The earth beneath his feet was unremarkable, untouched by the slightest force.

In such a situation, in the eyes of ordinary monks, they would definitely think that Zhong Yuan is strong momentum and small rain, and the second punch is not as good as the first punch.

However, the monk with good eyesight could see that this time, Zhong Yuan's fist power had increased by many times compared to the first punch. Because, with this punch, there is no doubt that he has broken the barrier of the middle level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and has the attack power of the middle level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The reason why such a strong power is not as good as Nezha's is because Nezha has gathered his own strength to about seventy.

Nezha himself is a master of the middle level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and with his spiritual bead origin and lotus incarnation, his combat power far exceeds that of a monk of the same level, and he cannot be regarded as an ordinary monk who has just entered the middle level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Saying that he has the strength to fight against the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, I am afraid that whoever is present will not have the slightest objection.

"What a domineering blow! With this punch, as a candidate for the God of War, he is already qualified!" Seeing this scene, Our Lady of Jin Ling said unconsciously in her heart.

The rest of the powerful monks are also similar. At the moment, they are looking forward to the next battle between Zhong Yuan and Nezha.

At this moment, they even had a feeling that this time, the position of the god of war they hoped for should not be any problem.

"It seems that the strength possessed by Uncle Zhong is not inferior to Oh at all, since this is the case, then I am not welcome!" At this time, Nezha shouted, and as soon as Ruyu's small hand grabbed the void, a fire-tipped spear of a long and short length was in his hand. He didn't say much, and when it was, a fire-tipped spear was raised, and in the void, a streamer of lightning flashed through.

In the blink of an eye, the spear reached the place where Zhong Yuan's heart was reached, and the sharp aura, like substance, rushed towards Zhong Yuan.

At this speed, Rao is Zhong Yuan was also taken aback, but fortunately, his body was extremely strong, and he was an ordinary monk, but I was afraid that this sharp qi alone was enough to make his body collapse and the Yuan Shen dissipated. (To be continued.) )