On the mountain behind Lei Yanmen, on an empty meadow, two figures stood opposite each other, and Huo Jueyun had long red hair, fluttering in the wind.

Said: "Han Qiusheng, you haven't broken through the spiritual realm and come to me to duel, do you look down on me?"

Han Qiusheng said confidently: "No, after I break through the spirit realm, you have no chance at all, if you fight with me, you can kill you in seconds with just one punch." ”

Ten meters away, in the small pavilion by the lake, Lei Xiao heard Han Qiusheng's words, and said secretly: "Xuanbang tenth, speaking is really arrogant." ”

Huo Jueyun used to be a monk who was on the Xuan List, and he has also seen the recent ranking of the Xuan List.

Han Qiusheng, the tenth on the Xuan List, also specially marked the "Three Extremes Realm", and Xiao Cheng's battle, although he didn't feel it personally, he was also extremely shocked.

has been on the Xuan Bang, has its own arrogance, and is said to be like this, how can it not be angry to look down on it.

"Han Qiusheng, when I was in the Ghost Castle, I thought you were a humble person, but I didn't expect to speak so arrogantly now. ”

"Don't think that defeating Xiao Chengcheng can empty your eyes, I'm not him. ”

Han Qiusheng said with a smile: "Huo Jueyun, we are also old acquaintances, Lianyu and I are truly in love, it doesn't have to be like this." ”

With a serious face, "Also, this is not arrogance, empty-eyed, this is self-confidence from strength." ”

"I said that you two can't fight, I've been listening to it for a long time, you say a word, I say a word, you're talking about love!"

"If you want to talk about finding a place where no one is around, you can do whatever you want, don't come to my Lei Yanmen to talk nonsense, don't beat me and go back to sleep." "Above the sky, Ouyang Yuankai, Hachelian Heavenly Dao.

Huo Jueyun, coughed, spiritual power was injected into the storage ring, white light flashed, a platinum fire pattern gun, held it in his hand, pointed at Han Qiusheng, and waited for it: "Light up the weapon." ”

Ouyang Yuankai in the sky, grabbed a cloud casually, lay on it, looked at the two people below leisurely, and muttered in a low voice: "Cold Qiusheng, the breath is weird, like an ordinary realm but an extraordinary realm, but he has not entered the spiritual realm, is it the perfection of the mortal realm?"

Shaking his head and sighing, "If it is really a consummation of the mortal realm, the fire and the clouds will undoubtedly be defeated, and they will ask for their own hardships." ”

Han Qiusheng, the momentum changed, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation broke out from his body that was stronger than that of a monk who had just entered the spiritual realm.

Huo Jueyun's face was solemn, and he was shocked in his heart: "Such a strong momentum, strong spiritual power, stronger than me, what he said is true, this is still a mortal realm, I don't have the strength to fight when I enter the spiritual realm." ”

The fire was overwhelming, calmed down, and with a loud shout, the spiritual power poured into the fire pattern gun, and from the tip of the gun, a red spiritual flame rose.

The air was hot, the earth was charred and blackened, and the grass turned to powder in an instant.

The spear stabbed straight out, Han Qiusheng was not afraid of danger, and when the tip of the spear almost touched his face, he moved, so fast that there was no shadow.

A golden light flashed between his two fingers, turning into golden yellow, clamping hard, clamping the tip of the spear, without the slightest flow of spiritual power, relying on the power of the flesh alone, he blocked it, and the fire was a strong blow.

The blazing spiritual flame burned fiercely, and the invisible water in the air evaporated, emitting a trace of white smoke.

Han Qiusheng's two fingers were as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't feel the burning of the spiritual flame at all.

smiled: "Huo Jueyun, you are not my opponent, give you a chance, one move to decide the winner." ”

Running the spiritual power to shake the tip of the spear, Huo Jueyun retreated two meters, stabilized his figure, and said unwillingly: "Is the gap really so big?"

In the small pavilion in the lake, the thunder roared to himself, and said, "It's so strong, is this still a mortal realm monk?"

The fire was overwhelming, the spiritual power exploded, running to the extreme, one after another spiritual flames rose, the air temperature instantly increased, and the heat visible to the naked eye distorted and flowed.

The flame lines were suspended from the outside of the body, and said: "Fire Spirit Technique, Dominate the Flame." "The flame pattern, integrated into the body of the gun, a humanoid flame phantom, standing on the tip of the gun.

Feeling the energy fluctuations, Han Qiusheng's complexion changed, and he paid a little attention to it.

The seal of the hands, the golden light of the Buddha, and the natural aura, each occupy half of the body of Han Qiusheng, and the hands are sealed, saying: "The Dharma is boundless, the Tao is natural, and it melts." "Two energies, intertwined and fused.

The perfection of the mortal realm makes Han Qiusheng's perception of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the use of the three major inheritances like a tiger with wings.

When he and Mo Lianyu wandered around the entire western land, they were not idle, and for two months, under the continuous study, they combined the Buddhist scriptures of the world, the Tao of all things, and two different energies.

Behind Han Qiusheng, a golden-bodied Buddha statue, with his hands folded, closed his eyes, sitting cross-legged, chanting Buddha, behind him, an ancient tree, with lush branches and leaves, sprinkled with a little green light.

Han Qiusheng pushed with both hands and said: "Eternal silence, my Buddha is free, all things in heaven and earth, life and breath are immortal, Taoism and Buddhism, and the true appearance of Buddhism." ”

After studying and combining, the two inheritances were combined, and Han Qiusheng thought about it, and the power of the combination of the two inheritances had reached the level of spiritual arts, and he decided to name it Taoism.

Flames struck, spears struck, humanoid flames stood on the tip of the spear, air twisted, heat waves.

The golden-bodied Buddha statue, opened his eyes, and shot out with one palm, the ancient trees behind him, the branches and leaves grew wildly, and several golden rays of light flooded the branches and leaves, facing the flames at the tip of the gun.

Ouyang Yuankai, with a wave of his hand, a spiritual power fell, protecting the surroundings to prevent the two of them, the energy of the battle spread, destroying the environment of Lei Yanmen.

The humanoid flames burned more and more fiercely, burning the branches and leaves that rushed over.

The golden light on the branches and leaves, unaffected by the flames, floated in the air, and as the branches and leaves were burned more and more, the golden light hung more and more.

Han Qiusheng felt that it was time to solve the battle, and the handprint changed, and said: "Respect the appearance of the Buddha, the ancient tree of the destiny, kill." ”

The golden Buddha statue grabbed back with one hand, wanting to pull out the ancient tree behind him, pulled the ancient tree hard, the soil flew, the Buddha statue stood up, picked up the ancient tree, and rushed forward.

The humanoid flame, the golden light suspended outside, flew back at great speed, blending into the ancient tree, the ancient tree was rendered with a layer of golden light, and the Buddha statue lifted the ancient tree and smashed it down with force.

The flames outside the body, all converged on the humanoid flames, and the humanoid flames became larger, ten meters high.

The flame man, clenched his fists, collided with each other, merged together, blocked, and the Buddha statue was fierce with a stick.

The Buddha statue, the golden light is shining, the ancient tree in the hand, full of vitality, the power of downward pressure, more than several times.

The flame man, the slightest crack appeared in his body, the fire cloud was overconsumed, his face was pale, and he clenched the fire pattern gun in his hand tightly, continuing to supply spiritual power.

Han Qiusheng, his face was ruddy, and he didn't use his spiritual power at full strength, leaving a trace of leeway.

Said: "Huo Jueyun, give up, you are not my opponent, I don't want to hurt you." ”

Huo Jueyun, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he roared angrily: "Han Qiusheng, I don't need anyone to be pitied, don't let me look down on you." ”

Han Qiusheng sighed slightly, the monks have their own dignity, Huo Jueyun is arrogant, unwilling to compromise, only to defeat him.

The handprints are changing, the spiritual power is pouring in, and the Buddha statue is in the shadow.

The Buddha statue said "Amitabha Buddha", the Buddha qi surrounded the ancient tree in his hand, and the flame man's already cracked body was shattered in an instant.

The fire tattoo gun rolled to the ground, the fire was overwhelming, vomiting blood and flying upside down, Han Qiusheng withdrew his spiritual power, his figure flashed, caught him, and said, "I didn't let you down, did I?"

Huo Jueyun nodded and smiled, and said, "I was defeated, I am convinced, take good care of Lianyu." His eyes went black and he fainted.

Seeing this, Lei Xiao, who was in the small pavilion in the lake, hurriedly ran over, put the fire on his back, and said, "Brother Han, I'll take him to heal first." ”

Ouyang Yuankai, who was above the sky, sensed an extremely faint aura, and roared angrily: "He Fangxiao is small, hide and hide." ”

Ouyang Yuankai, above his arm, thunder flashed, spiritual flames burned, a trace of mana entangled, and he punched out into the distance.

Where Lei Yan passed, the void was twisted and shattered, visible to the naked eye, and a transparent film of energy blocked the power of the void.

Han Qiusheng looked at Ouyang Yuankai, and the punch that shattered the void, separated by dozens of meters, felt extremely dangerous.

A trace of mana, with wisps of green light, also shattered the void, dissolving Ouyang Yuankai's terrifying punch completely.

"Ouyang Yuankai, they're all old acquaintances, don't you have to be like this?" said an elegant scholar in a green robe.

Han Qiusheng, seeing this person, smiled excitedly: "Brother Wu." ”

Ouyang Yuankai said, "Wu Qingfeng, have you broken through in your cultivation?"

Wu Qingfeng, with a trace of mana between his fingers, flowed slowly, and said with a smile: "A few days ago, I realized something, and I broke through by luck. ”

is also a cultivator of the Spirit Tribulation Realm, Wu Qingfeng does not follow, Ouyang Yuankai is polite, calling "senior", "Ouyang Sect Master" and the like, the cultivation world is based on cultivation and seniority.

"I said Ouyang Yuankai, did you want to kill me with that punch just now?"

Ouyang Yuankai, too lazy to pay attention, fell to the ground, and sighed: "Alas, people are not worthy of respect when they are old. ”

Wu Qingfeng fell to the ground, looked at Han Qiusheng, the aura emanating from his body, and said in surprise: "Brother hasn't seen you for a few months, you have become so powerful, the mortal realm is complete?"

"How do you know?"

Wu Qingfeng said: "In the Xuantian Secret Realm, the dead saints left some books, which recorded some ancient secrets. ”

Han Qiusheng suddenly realized in an instant, how could he not have thought that the Xuantian Secret Realm? No wonder the dean would also mention that the mortal realm was perfect.

Ouyang Yuankai, with a trace of mana in his hand, surrounded the surface of Han Qiusheng's body, hiding his cultivation.

Said: "It's safe like this, the perfection of the mortal realm is an ancient legend, and it is more difficult to appear than the three-pole realm, in case someone will strangle you in the cradle." ”

"You two take care of yourself, the fight is over, I'll go back to sleep. After saying that, in an instant, it disappeared.

Wu Qingfeng, the flow of spiritual power outside the body, took Han Qiusheng away from the ground, and said: "I also know a lot about you from the dean's mouth, are you interested in going with me, the northern land?"

Han Qiusheng, knowing what Wu Qingfeng meant, said with a smile: "Big brother takes the lead, I should go to death." ”

Wu Qingfeng said: "It's not enough to die, but I'm afraid that there will be, some older monks, regardless of their faces, face you, I should protect you from harm." After speaking, the spiritual power surged, suddenly accelerated, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the northern land.