"Aoyama won't hold it up, right?" Seeing that Chen Qingshan did not draw his sword, Sanzang's eyes were a little more worried.

Even if he had always believed in Chen Qingshan's common heart, he also frowned slightly, although he didn't like Wang Yan either, but Wang Yan's strength was there after all, not to mention that Wang Yan was still carrying a Qingyuan that ranked twenty-third on the hundred soldiers spectrum.

Chen Qingshan is not a martial artist, how can a pair of fists compare to a sword weapon that has been tempered for thousands of years.

Compared with Sanzang and Changxin's worries, Dao Thirteen seemed much calmer, touched his head, stretched his waist, and let out a comfortable moan: "There will be no problem, he is a man who has been to that place and can get out of it with his whole body." ”

Dao Thirteen may be the only person present who has seen Chen Qingshan's appearance in the Chaos God Sect, he has entered the dream of the spider god, and he has seen Chen Qingshan in that dream, at that time, although Dao Thirteen did not see Chen Qingshan make a move, but in that dream, Dao Thirteen has already felt very keenly that Chen Qingshan is very different.

At that time, Chen Qingshan had just opened the dantian world and ushered in a big breakthrough.

No one even knew that Chen Qingshan was messing with the Sacred Mountain and realized a style of boxing. Punching the Holy Son and kicking the Holy Maiden, although this Wang Yan is good, it is still a lot worse than the Rakshasa Divine Son and the like.

Sanzang and Changxin knew that the place mentioned by Dao 13 was the Holy Mountain of the Chaos God Sect, and how was the Holy Mountain of the Chaos God Sect compared to Wang Yan, the son of the Heavenly Sword Marquis?

The degree of danger between the two is not comparable at all, so the three treasures and the thirteen sides of the Dao are at ease.

Wang Yan's eyes lit up, staring at Chen Qingshan, waiting for Chen Qingshan to make a move. As for Chen Qingshan's words that he would kill himself with one punch, Wang Yan directly scoffed.

Cruel words, as long as there is a mouth, who wouldn't say it?

Until, Chen Qingshan's momentum exploded, directly reaching the same height as Wang Yan, and the contempt in Wang Yan's eyes was less.

Wang Yan held the Qingyuan Sword in his hand and whispered: "The progress of cultivation is not bad, it is the same as me, but after all, he is still a reckless man." ”

Chen Qingshan was silent, his momentum rose again, and when he came to the late stage of the Three Realms, Wang Yan's eyes were fixed, and he felt that Chen Qingshan's cultivation was a little unexpected, and things became a little difficult to handle.

"This is, late stage of the Second Realm!" Sanzang recited the Buddha's name, slightly surprised.

"In this way, if Qingshan holds the sword, I'm afraid he will be able to make a few moves with the cultivation of the Three Realms, and even face the cultivation of the Three Realms without defeat." Chang Xin had a happy look on his face and whispered.

Even in the Tang Dynasty, this world, the cultivation of the Three Realms is already regarded as the backbone, and the young master of the general family who is not a descendant of the family, goes out to practice, and the guards he brings, among which the cultivation is the highest, that is, the Three Realms.

As for bringing the cultivation of the Five Realms and even the Six Realms, it must be a nobleman, that is, the thirteen princes of the current dynasty who appeared in Shanshi Town, accompanied by them, that is, the two Great Confucians of the Six Realms, and the thirteen princes are even more disciples of the two Great Confucians.

If it weren't for the special circumstances, the path protector was the cultivation of the Six Realms, which was already the default limit of this world.

The status of the great power is high, and no one in this world will go out with a great power.

Chang Xin nodded, he now felt that Chen Qingshan raised his fist, and naturally had the confidence to raise his fist, it seemed that Chen Qingshan's confidence in raising his fist was his higher cultivation than Wang Yan.

"It's small, it's all small." Dao Thirteen shook his head and shook his head, when he was in his dream, he saw Chen Qingshan's cultivation, who had gone to the Three Realms and was the backbone of this world.

But no one knew that cultivation might be one of the reasons why Chen Qingshan dared to raise his fist directly, but Chen Qingshan's real strength was never his cultivation.

In Wang Yan's eyes, Chen Qingshan's cultivation was still rising, and he slowly reached the peak of the second realm.

Wang Yan's gaze changed from contempt, to treating each other equally, and now, it has become dignified, and the cultivation at the peak of the second realm is enough to make him feel tricky and attract him enough attention.

He was even a little glad that Chen Qingshan didn't draw his sword now, and he had to admit that if Chen Qingshan had a sword weapon in his hand, he, Wang Yan, would no longer be Chen Qingshan's opponent.

Why is this Chen Qingshan's cultivation so high?

A question appeared in Wang Yan's mind.

Before Wang Yan could think about it, Chen Qingshan's momentum was still rising, which made Wang Yan feel fear, great fear.

After the peak of the second realm, what is, there is no doubt, it is the third realm, such a young third realm, in Datang, there is almost none.

Even the noble man in the palace, Li Yuanchen, the crown prince of the dynasty, does not seem to have reached the Three Realms.

"This Taiping Marquis Chen Qingshan can't be the Three Realms, right?!" Wang Yan felt that his mind was a little confused, the cultivation speed he had always been proud of, the cultivation he was proud of, but it seemed so worthless in front of Chen Qingshan.

"He's really a three-realm?!" Wang Yan raised this question again in his mind, and he couldn't believe it.

Chen Qingshan's momentum climbed again, the wind under his feet, swirling, lingering around Chen Qingshan's body, like a small tornado protecting Chen Qingshan, visible to the naked eye.

The momentum of the Three Realms has been achieved.

"Three realms, Qingshan actually broke through to the three realms!" Chang Xin and Sanzang glanced at each other, and both of them could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Dao Thirteen, who was sitting on the stone stool, was helpless, spread out his hands, although he knew that Chen Qingshan had broken through to the Three Realms, he was still very curious, why this guy had ascended so quickly.

Raised his right hand and touched his chin: "Could it be that this kid secretly ate something good behind our backs?" ”

When Chen Qingshan's momentum in the three realms dispersed, Wang Yan trembled.

"Three realms, he is really three realms." In Wang Yan's impression, it seems that the only person who can achieve the cultivation of the Three Realms at such an age is the little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, the first person in the world of the younger generation.

In other words, he is challenging an existence with the same talent as the first person in the world.

Although Wang Yan has good talent and is known as a powerful asset from birth, he does not feel that his talent is comparable to that of the little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain.

Wang Yan now looked at Chen Qingshan's eyes with more fear. All Wang Yan can rely on now seems to be this Qingyuan in his hand.

Wang Yan held the sword in his hand, and Wang Yan tried to calm himself down.

Yes, as long as Chen Qingshan doesn't draw his sword, even if he is in the Three Realms, he may not have a chance.

"What about the Three Realms, the Qing Yuan in my hand can also be slashed!" Wang Yan emboldened himself.

"It's just a sword weapon, and it's not like I haven't seen a weapon on the hundred soldiers' spectrum, and I've even broken one with my own hands." Chen Qingshan smiled, looked at Wang Yan, who was strong on the outside, and muttered.

Wang Yan's eyes were full of disbelief, just as he didn't believe that Chen Qingshan would kill him with one punch just now, whoever could smash a weapon on the Hundred Soldiers Spectrum, even the power of the Seven Realms couldn't do it.

This is not to blame Wang Yan, because what Chen Qingshan said and did, every sentence, every thing, was incredible.

What Chen Qingshan said in his mouth was the giant spirit shield of the Nine Prison Goddesses, although the giant spirit was not as good as Qing Yuan in Wang Yan's hand on the hundred weapons spectrum, but the giant spirit was one of the extremely rare weapons on the hundred weapons spectrum.

Chen Qingshan shook his head, whether Wang Yanxin believed it or not, it would not change a fact, nor would it change the result of him being tortured and killed by Chen Qingshan with one hand.

Chen Qingshan pressed his cultivation to the early stage of the Three Realms, and there was no longer much need to improve it.

If it rises more, he is afraid of scaring Wang Yan away. The second is that the cultivation of the peak of the Three Realms is too rebellious, and Chen Qingshan doesn't want to be exposed, which will give Chen Qingshan unnecessary trouble.

In this Chang'an City, if Chen Qingshan's cultivation that has just broken through to the Three Realms will make this person awe-inspired, then when Chen Qingshan's cultivation at his current age is the peak of the Three Realms, or even about to break through the Four Realms, it will make many people directly murderous to Chen Qingshan.

As for what happened in the Chaos God Sect, Chen Qingshan's actions against the sky, in this Chang'an City, in this world, no one will know that the Chaos God Church has done everything for him.

If the news is actively disseminated, it means that the Chaos God Sect will take the initiative to lose its face and will be ridiculed by the world.

The face-loving Chaos God Pope would not let such a thing happen, so no matter how much he hated Chen Qingshan, the Chaos God Pope could only pinch his nose and suppress everything for Chen Qingshan.

The cultivation of the peak of the Three Realms can be regarded as a secret for Chen Qingshan, a small secret.

After all, compared to the other secrets on Chen Qingshan's body, this cultivation matter was really too small, although this cultivation matter was dispersed, it was enough to cause great chaos.

Chen Qingshan raised his fist, and the dense sweat on Wang Yan's forehead did not have the appearance of contempt just now, and he was holding Qingyuan in battle.

Wang Yan began to think about the authenticity of Chen Qingshan's desire to kill himself with one punch, and he wanted to kill himself with one punch, obviously it was not enough to rely on the cultivation in the early stage of the Three Realms.

If Chen Qingshan used the Three Realms Cultivation as a catalyst to urge this punch, he might hurt himself, but the end would definitely not be death.

And in the face of Chen Qingshan's punch urged by the Three Realms Cultivation, he Wang Yan was not without a chance to fight back.

Wang Yan calmed down, put Qing Yuan horizontally in front of him, put on a defensive position, and crossed into the Qing Yuan sword body with the spiritual power in his body.

The fine scales tattooed on the surface of the Qingyuan sword body seemed to come to life, and with a light and shallow dragon groan, the three-zhang dragon body flew out from within the Qingyuan and coiled around Wang Yan's body, protecting Wang Yan to the death, with a sense of indestructibility.

If Chen Qingshan wants to hurt Wang Yan, he must cut this Jiao first, maybe he doesn't have to cut it, just let this Jiao wither.

Chen Qingshan punched, the punch he realized in the Chaos Sacred Mountain.

He called the punch "silence" because after the punch, nothing should be alive.

This punch made Wang Yan feel a little cold, cold from the heart, this is a feeling that a monk should not have.

Then, Wang Yan felt that everything in his eyes, with the punch that Chen Qingshan swung, turned white, dead white.

If it snowed heavily, the dragon coiled around Wang Yan didn't even move, it was frozen, directly shattered, and turned into a white mang.

Wang Yan didn't even have a chance to use his sword, and a sense of weakness wandered through his body, taking away his vitality.

It was only now that Wang Yan understood that Chen Qingshan did not say a word of falsehood, and if this punch fell, he Wang Yan would really die.

Huge fear filled Wang Yan's body, he had never felt that Di's death was so close, as if Chen Qingshan's punch represented death itself.

Chen Qingshan's swordsmanship is very strong, but his fists are not weak.

Wang Yan could only watch as the white fist fell on him, getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

At the last moment, the white of the fist faded, and a fist was imprinted on Wang Yan's mouth, and the teeth were shattered and then fell out.

A huge pain appeared in Wang Yan's mind, he was not dead, but he knew that this punch could kill him, as for the reason why he was not dead, it was that Chen Qingshan changed his mind at the last moment, and that was it.