"What?, let the old man take your three moves?" Ziyang Zhenren's face showed a strange look.

"That's right, I don't know what Qin Daoyou wants?" Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Okay, I don't know where Wang Daoyou wants to compete?" Ziyang Zhenren's face froze, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Let's find a place in Fang City! Let Tang Daoyou arrange it. Wang Changsheng said without thinking.

Wang Changsheng was looking for a late-stage Yuan Infant cultivator to try the power of his supernatural powers and magic weapons, and Ziyang Zhenren happened to bump into him, so he naturally wouldn't let go of this excellent opportunity.

He wanted to take this opportunity to see the gap between himself and the late Yuanying Monk, and also to warn Ziyang Zhenren not to treat him as an ordinary Yuanying Monk.

Out of the attic, Wang Changsheng proposed to Tang Xuanji to find a place for him to have a discussion with Ziyang Zhenren, Tang Xuanji was stunned at first, but soon returned to normal and agreed.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng, Mu Wanwan and Ziyang Zhenren followed Tang Xuanji to a wide basement.

A thick blue light curtain is attached to the wall, and there is a circular stone platform with a size of hundreds of zhang in the center.

"Wang Daoyou, Qin Daoyou, you go to the circular high platform to compete! The old man will start the formation later, and the two Daoists can compete on it with confidence. Tang Xuanji pointed to the circular high platform and said.

The shape of the Ziyang real man flickered, and a flash appeared on the circular high platform.

"Be careful, husband. Mu Wanwan said with concern.

Wang Changsheng nodded, lightly touched the ground with his right foot, flew up, and landed steadily on the round high platform, a hundred feet away from Ziyang Zhenren.

Tang Xuanji flipped his palm, and a palm-sized yellow array disc appeared in his hand.

I saw that several of his spells hit the yellow array plate, and the circular high platform suddenly burst into yellow light, and dense yellow runes appeared on the stone slab.

Yellow runes poured out of the stone slabs one after another, and after a single turn, they turned into a huge yellow light mask, covering the entire circular high platform.

"Wang Daoyou, if you have any magical powers, just use them. Ziyang Zhenren put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice.

Wang Changsheng slapped the storage bag on his waist with his palm, and a palm-sized trident flew out of it, and after a shake in the wind, the size of the trident skyrocketed to a length of zhang and fell on Wang Changsheng's hand.

He took a deep breath, and the mana in his body was frantically injected into the trident, and the trident suddenly shone brightly, and he gently shook the trident in his hand, and the three tips of the knife suddenly turned cyan.

I saw the trident in his hand swing towards the opposite side, and the blue light flashed, and a cyan sword qi more than thirty zhang long flashed out, slashing towards Ziyang Zhenren with an astonishing momentum.

Seeing this scene, a solemn look appeared on Ziyang Zhenren's face.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a long purple knife half a foot long flew out of it and landed in his hand.

He held the purple long knife and swung it forward, and a layer of purple flames appeared on the surface of the purple long knife without warning.

I saw that the purple long knife in Ziyang Zhenren's hand suddenly slashed towards the opposite side, and the purple light flashed, and a seventy or eighty zhang long purple fire blade flashed out, facing the cyan sword qi.

With a loud "boom", as soon as the cyan sword qi came into contact with the purple fire blade, a powerful wave of qi immediately erupted, and the two could not hold each other, and after the cyan sword qi flashed wildly a few times, it collapsed, and the purple fire blade quickly slashed towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng snorted lightly, his lips moved slightly, and his right fist lit up with a burst of golden light, smashing towards the attacking purple fire blade.

With a flash of golden light, a golden fist shadow several zhang in size flashed out and quickly greeted it.

With a loud bang, the golden fist shadow collided with the purple fire blade, the golden fist shadow flashed wildly a few times, and then it collapsed, and the size of the purple fire blade also shrank to more than ten zhang, and it slashed towards Wang Changsheng fiercely.

Wang Changsheng's lips moved slightly, and a thick golden light curtain appeared close to his body.

With a muffled sound, the purple fire blade slashed on the golden light curtain, and the golden light curtain flashed wildly a few times, and the light did not decrease in the slightest, and the purple fire blade collapsed and disappeared.

When Ziyang Zhenren saw this scene, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't spare the slightest blow from this blow, and ordinary Yuanying Cultivators couldn't block it at all.

Wang Changsheng showed a look of surprise on his face, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Wang Daoyou, there are two more tricks. Ziyang Zhenren said in a deep voice.

Wang Changsheng took out a silver glittering talisman and slapped it on his body, and with a flash of silver light, a mini bird shadow appeared above Wang Changsheng's head.

A crisp birdsong sounded, and the mini bird shadow spread its wings, and after a circle, it disappeared into Wang Changsheng's body.

Wang Changsheng's body suddenly burst with silver light, and after the silver light converged, a large silver bird several zhang in size was revealed.

The silver bird is silver-colored throughout, with countless silver arcs on its surface, its feathers are like steel, and its claws are like hooks.

On the head of the big silver bird, there was a human face, which was Wang Changsheng.

"Isn't this the unique secret talisman of the Taiqing Palace?" Ziyang Zhenren's face changed, and he said in surprise.

The big silver bird fought with its wings, and a thunderclap sounded, and the big silver bird disappeared.

Ziyang Zhenren's face changed, he seemed to think of something, his sleeve robe shook, and a palm-sized purple order flag flew out of it, the purple order flag rose in the wind, and there was a purple flame on the flag.

A magic trick of Ziyang Zhenren hit the purple banner flag, and the purple banner suddenly shone brightly, and a large area of purple flames surged out from the flag, submerging Ziyang Zhenren.

As soon as he had done all this, a silver light lit up on his head, and a large silver bird the size of several zhang appeared without warning.

A fierce color flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes, and the silver big bird opened its mouth and spewed out a thick silver thunderbolt, striking at Ziyang Zhenren.

Almost at the same time as the silver big bird appeared, Ziyang Zhenren's lips moved slightly, and the clothes on his body suddenly lit up with a dazzling multicolored aura, and a thick five-color light curtain appeared close to his body.

With a loud "boom", silver thunder and lightning struck the five-color light curtain, and a large piece of silver thunder flooded the five-color light curtain.

After the silver light faded, the five-color light curtain still existed, but the light was slightly dim.

The big silver bird let out a piercing screech, and a silver sound wave flashed out.

The purple flames around Ziyang Zhenren flashed wildly a few times, and they all collapsed, and the light on the surface of the five-color light curtain flashed wildly.

The fierce light in Ziyang Zhenren's eyes flashed, and the purple long knife in his hand was about to slash towards the silver bird.

The big silver bird shook its wings, and the silver light flashed and disappeared.

The next moment, the silver big bird appeared in the place opposite Ziyang Zhenren, the silver light flashed, Wang Changsheng returned to his human form, and a silver glittering talisman fell off his body and was picked up by him.

"I didn't expect Qin Daoyou to be wearing a defensive treasure suit. Wang Changsheng said with some surprise.

Baoyi refers to the clothes of the Dharma Weapon level, which is a higher level of Dharma Clothing.

"The old man didn't expect that Wang Daoyou actually had a ninth-level demon beast spirit spirit refining talisman, if the old man remembered correctly, the séance talisman is a unique secret talisman of the Taiqing Palace, and it will not be passed on easily, could it be that Wang Daoyou killed the Yuanying monk of the Taiqing Palace? Or is it that Wang Daoyou is actually a person from the Taiqing Palace?" Ziyang Zhenren said with a gloomy face.

"I just got a séance talisman by chance, not as Qin Daoyou said. Wang Changsheng said a little vaguely.

The look of doubt in Ziyang Zhenren's eyes did not decrease, he immediately thought of something, and said lightly: "There is one last trick." ”

Wang Changsheng nodded, and touched the storage bag on his waist with his palm, and with a flash of golden light, a golden fist glove appeared on his hand.

There were golden scales on the golden fist gauntlet, as if they were refined from multiple golden scales, and the golden fist glove emitted strong spiritual power fluctuations.

This fist glove is called the Golden Scale Fist Gauntlet, which Wang Changsheng found in the treasure house of Taiyi Sect, and it is a magic weapon specially created for physical cultivation, and only physical cultivation with a strong physical body can exert great power.

He put the golden fist on his right hand, and after a loud shout, the golden fist suddenly burst into golden light.

I saw that after his lips moved slightly, his body suddenly burst into golden light, and his right fist smashed towards the opposite side.

With a flash of golden light, a golden giant fist several feet in size flashed out and quickly smashed towards the opposite side.

Where the golden giant fist passed, the void twisted and deformed, and a whistling sound sounded.

With this punch, Wang Changsheng did not spare the slightest hand.

After striking this punch, Wang Changsheng's face turned pale, obviously, this blow consumed a lot of his mana.

Ziyang Zhenren's face changed, and the purple long knife in his hand slashed forward, and a purple fire blade seventy or eighty zhang long flashed out and greeted him.

With a loud "boom", the golden giant fist hit the purple fire blade, and the purple fire blade flashed wildly a few times before it collapsed.

Losing the block of the purple fire blade, the golden giant fist quickly smashed towards Ziyang Zhenren.

Ziyang Zhenren's face sank, his sleeve robe shook, and a small purple shield the size of a palm flew out of it, rising to more than one person's height in the wind, blocking in front of Ziyang Zhenren.

The golden giant fist smashed on the purple shield, and the purple shield flashed wildly, and several small cracks appeared on the surface, and spread rapidly.

With a "boom", the purple shield shattered, and the golden giant fist smashed the five-color light curtain.

The surface of the five-color light curtain flashed wildly, and the light dimmed.

Ziyang Zhenren's face changed greatly, the mana in his body was frantically injected into the treasure clothes, the five-color light curtain quickly returned to normal, and a layer of fine sweat also oozed from Ziyang Zhenren's face.

The golden giant fist flashed wildly a few times, turning into bits of golden light and crumbling.

Witnessing the entire fighting process, a flash of horror flashed in Tang Xuanji's eyes, he never thought that in less than a hundred years, Wang Changsheng's divine power was even more powerful than before.

Mu Wanwan's face showed a look of surprise, she didn't expect Wang Changsheng to have such a great magical power, if she assisted from the side, plus Ye Mingyue, she would have a certain certainty that she would be able to kill Ziyang Zhenren.

Ziyang Zhenren let out a sigh, and his gaze at Wang Changsheng was full of jealousy, if it weren't for the Five Elements Treasure Clothes on his body being a magic weapon of no low grade, he would probably be killed by Wang Changsheng with a punch just now.

Although Wang Changsheng is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, his strength is not much worse than that of the late Yuan Infant, if it is a life and death fight, it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose.

"Wang Daoyou, the old man wants to talk to you about the transaction just now, this time, the old man's sincerity is greater, how about it?" Ziyang Zhenren's face froze, and he said in a deep voice.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "There is no problem. ”

Tang Xuanji hit the array plate with several spells, and the yellow light mask flashed wildly a few times, and then collapsed and disappeared.