Chapter Seventy-Three: The Battle of the Transcendent Realm

The two stood on the stage, did not answer, mobilized the aura in the body, and suddenly centered on the two of them, two tornadoes blew in the surrounding space, and the two tornadoes collided together, making a sound of quack and quack, and the breath of the person did not move and the breath had already begun to fight.

The two cyclones, one white and one red, were spinning rapidly, if it weren't for the constraints of the enchantment, I am afraid that the disciples in the audience would have suffered. Everyone was shocked, this is the battle of the transcendent realm!

This cyclone alone can kill the Tempered Body Realm in an instant, and if you really start to do it, wouldn't it really be like the sky is falling apart.

"Lord Mu Feng, offended!"

Wei Buqun snorted coldly, and at the same time waved his fist, a white light lit up, and went straight to Mu Changqing.

The white light rushed towards Mu Changqing's face door with a fierce fist, and Mount Tai rushed towards Mu Changqing's face.

"Hmph, it's good to come!"

Mu Changqing also snorted coldly, stood up with one palm and turned into a hand knife, slashed down in the air, and suddenly a red mang went straight to the white mang.

The two powerful energies met in mid-air, collided and entangled, and finally exploded with a bang. The wave of air slammed into the barrier, making a deafening sound.

Rao was protected by an enchantment, but the disciples in the first few rows of Fengyun Platform still quickly covered their ears with distorted faces.

This is the battle of the Transcendental Realm?!

The collision of this move alone exuded such a powerful power, fortunately with the protection of the sect master's enchantment, otherwise the shock wave generated by the collision of the two parties' energies could directly kill these disciples of the Tempered Body Realm in an instant.

Wei Buqun saw that Mu Changqing took this punch so easily, and he was sure that he would have to show some strength to win, so he stopped talking nonsense, his body shook, and disappeared in place in the blink of an eye. And Mu Changqing also disappeared.

Then I heard a dense burst of energy spreading out from the stage, and countless fragments of light flashed on the transparent barrier wall.

What's the situation?

Why can't you see people?

The disciples in the audience immediately exchanged their heads and discussed, only the sect master and the elders did not say a word, staring intently at the stage.

Ma Ning'er asked in her mind, "Master, why can't I see the two people on the stage?" ”

"Their body method is too fast, with your current cultivation, you can't see it with your eyes alone, you can flash your magic eye and try it."

Ma Ning'er secretly turned on the magic eye flash, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and when she looked at it in a blink of an eye, the battle scene between the two on the stage immediately became real.

Ma Ning'er sighed in her heart: "I didn't expect that when I reached the level of the transcendent realm, my body could be so fast, wouldn't it be in response to the old saying: Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken!" If the realm is further raised, all the battles will end in a snap of a finger. ”

Tiansha responded: "Their current tactics of fighting fast and fast can't last long, and the physical strength consumed is too huge, if it weren't for some deep hatred or urgency, no one would be so desperate."

"Oh, that's right." Ma Ning'er nodded.

At this time, Yu Zhengyang also said: "The two of them seem to have a deep enmity, and they are all attacking each other's vital points. Especially that Wei Buqun, who is even more vicious and vicious. If you have a chance, let your master help kill him, it's not a good thing. ”

"Ah, that's a person in the transcendent realm, if you can kill it, you can kill it, it's like killing a chicken and slaughtering a pig." Ma Ning'er said in her heart.

After a while, with a bang, the figures of Mu Changqing and Wei Buqun appeared on the Fengyun platform again, but their complexions were not very good, their hair was messy, and the clothes on their bodies were also damaged.

"Old fellow, you're pretty good at fighting! Come out, guys, we've got to have one stay on stage today! Wei Buqun said in a low voice.

Mu Changqing shook his head and said: "After so many years, you have always been obsessed with me, no matter what, since the hatred can't be resolved, then Liang guy will fight for life and death." ”

Then Mu Changqing showed the Qingyang Dragon Knife returned by Ma Ning'er, and Wei Buqun summoned a black eyebrow stick.

I think that not long after the establishment of the Qingyang Sect, the two joined one after another, but due to the difference in personality, there were many contradictions.

Wei Buqun is narrow-minded, loves to hold grudges, Mu Changqing is straightforward and fast-talking, and is ruthless, usually the two of them have no less verbal fights, plus the dragon knife in Mu Changqing's hand, Wei Buqun also had hope, but in the end, it fell into Mu Changqing's hands, which fueled the hatred in Wei Buqun's heart.

In the past, the two of them would stop the sect master and the elders, but today the sect master has also let go, I am afraid that there will be a fierce battle.

On the stage, the dragon knife aligned with the eyebrow stick, and the two fought together again.

This time, without the extremely fast figure just now, everyone present could see it, but Rao was so, and the dazzling moves also made the disciples stunned. Usually they practice mediocre exercises, but in the hands of the two of them, they are superb, and the power is endless.

Boom!

Another blow of swords and sticks, and the violent shockwave actually cut a crack in the barrier. In an instant, the two of them collided several times, and the continuous shockwave hit the rift, causing the barrier to crumble.

Sect Master Fang Xingwen frowned and waved his hand to strengthen the enchantment.

Wei Buqun stared at Mu Changqing angrily with a stick and said, "After fighting for so long, let's not waste our strength!" How about winning or losing with one move? ”

"Since you want to win or lose with one move, does the previous agreement still count?" Mu Changqing asked.

"Hmph, are you really stupid or fake stupid? Don't you see the current situation? If a few of you can win us, it won't count, and now that you can win the eyebrow stick in my hand, let's talk about it! Wei Buqun said disdainfully.

"Hmph, I know you're a villain who doesn't believe in your word!" Mu Changqing said with a dark face.

"Winning the king and defeating the king, it's useless to talk more!" Wei Buqun clenched his long stick and said.

"Okay, let you taste the power of my dragon sword!"

After that, the aura in Mu Changqing's body increased rapidly, and the surrounding aura entered his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the placket of his clothes swayed in the wind.

Wei Buqun also gathered aura and blessed it on the Qi Mei stick, and at the same time, his eyes showed ruthlessness, thinking, this stick must abolish you!

After the aura of the two of them was finished, Wei Buqun's Qi Mei stick black evil aura surged overwhelmingly, and at the moment of the stick, it converged into a giant stick dozens of zhang long, black mist, eerie and terrifying, and smashed towards Mu Changqing with the resentment of a ghost crying wolf.

Everyone in the audience was terrified, when did Lord Wei Feng's iron rod become so violent and vicious.

Sect Master Fang Xingwen frowned even more, obviously this move used by Wei Buqun was not the martial arts of the Qingyang Sect, and the evil spirit was so strong.

Mu Changqing snorted coldly in his heart when he saw the smashed giant stick, sure enough, what kind of person will practice what kind of moves, his heart is evil, and even the murderous aura of the moves is so strong!

Then let my Dragon Knife destroy the evil thoughts in your heart!

Suddenly, the blade of the Dragon Dragon Knife rose up with a crimson flame several feet high, distorting and deforming the surrounding space, and with a single slash, the sword slashed towards the black giant stick with monstrous flames.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The violent explosion directly tore the barrier apart, and the aftermath of the turbulent energy radiated to all sides.

The disciples in the audience turned pale and mobilized the spiritual energy in their bodies to defend, but how could their little defensive power be compared to this energy radiation, and they vomited blood one after another before they lasted for a second.