Kunpeng's body shook violently, how could he have expected such a miracle? Zhang Qianfeng stood up and punched out a palm in the air, Kunpeng hurriedly made the Mixed Yuan Xuangong resist, but a huge figure rushed like a ghost, threw several punches, and the fist force followed the pulse and attacked Kunpeng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Qianfeng hurriedly said: "No!" But it was too late, Kunpeng was beaten high by the force of the fist, and fell far away, Zhang Qianfeng sighed, stopped the shadow, and the shadow dispersed like a mist.

Kunpeng's struggle just now failed, and he couldn't help but be shaken and his morale was exhausted, and he didn't know that Zhang Qianfeng's kung fu was so wonderful that he couldn't even stop the mixed yuan Xuangong. He struggled to get up, and suddenly a mouthful of blood ran down his lips. Kunpeng was short of breath, his brows were tightly locked, and he knew that his injury was too serious to continue, so he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "Yes, yes, blue is better than blue, I said this by myself." ”

Zhang Qianfeng was very guilty, but looking at Kunpeng, his eyes did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

Kunpeng nodded and said, "Okay, okay." I lost, a good apprentice, a good junior brother, a good immortal. The chest was angry, but he was afraid of losing his bearing, and he didn't wait for Zhang Qianfeng to answer, he stood on tiptoe and left in an instant, and he had already disappeared into the cave with a snap of his fingers.

There was a huge wave of joy among the spectators, and they all thought: "Zhang Qianfeng's immortal skills are beyond the world, and even his own master, Kunpeng, who is known as the number one master of the Escape Heaven, is no match for him?" But no one knows the ins and outs of Zhang Qianfeng's divine skills, even the cicadas, poplars, and Haiping are also inexplicable, Haiping has been studying Fuxi Tongtian for many years, and he pondered for a long time, and asked: "Zhang Qianfeng, that strange shadow... Is that the master you've met?"

Zhang Qianfeng bowed down and said, "A year ago, the disciple practiced late at night and inadvertently escaped into the Soul Gathering Mountain.....

The three old immortals' faces changed color, and Haiping hurriedly said, "Can you break through the void and enter and exit the Gathering Soul Mountain freely?"

Zhang Qianfeng shook his head and said: "I can't, only if the time and space are special and the pulse is matched, can I do it occasionally." "Many years ago, he accompanied his sister Jieze to the other world through the rare Heavenly Gate in his life, and his experience was extraordinary and inspired. Then the gate of heaven failed and was deserted, and it was no longer passable, but this period of the past made Zhang Qianfeng unforgettable, he meditated hard in recent years, reminisced about the years, and gradually gained inspiration from Fuxi Tongtiandao, and found a way to lead to the Soul Mountain, but this method is extremely difficult, and it must be prepared for a long time, and the time and place are favorable, so that it can be implemented.

Haiping asked again: "Then who did you encounter in the Soul Gathering Mountain?"

Zhang Qianfeng said: "That friend did not allow me to give his name, but he happened to be in danger, I happened to be in this matter, so I did him a small favor, this friend is very heroic, so he and I became friends of life and death, and even introduced several of his subordinates to order me to know." The two of us talked about martial arts, and I benefited a lot from his guidance, and after I came back, it seemed.... It seems that he can borrow the power of him and his subordinates from the Soul Gathering Mountain and use it for his own use. ”

The three old immortals glanced at each other, with a slight uneasiness in their eyes, and the cicada said: "In the Soul Gathering Mountain, there are many dangerous and terrifying demons, you have to use them carefully, don't be bewitched by them." ”

Zhang Qianfeng said: "The disciple can understand it, thank you Immortal for mentioning it." That's why I'm able to overcome today.... Senior brother, it's not how I know it, but with the help of external forces, it can be said that I can't win, and I don't dare to fight with my junior brother. ”

Pan Xuan laughed, walked into the ring, and said, "What are you making trouble about? The demon of Soul Gathering Mountain can pass on his power to you, that is your creation opportunity." You can cross the other world and borrow from another world, and there is no second person in the world who has this ability. Great, wonderful, I thought that the first layer of the Heavenly Escape was so weak, how could it be of great use in the future? Seeing you, this reassures me a lot. It's a lot more interesting. ”

The three old immortals no longer asked, and the cicada chirped: "The Shenzang faction Panshu and the Haina faction Zhang Qianfeng, it will be up to the two of you to decide the candidates for this cloud-breaking immortal dew spring trial." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was no sound among the mountains, and all the immortals held their breath and stared down at the ring, all of them were uneasy in their hearts, and most of them thought: "Thousand Peaks Immortal, you must not lose to Panxuan... This wicked man. "Only Yu Yazi, Lu Liuxin and other disciples of the Shenzang sect hope to win.

Zhang Qianfeng was thinking about saying a few opening remarks, and said calmly: "Zhang Qianfeng, I beat you hard back then, can you still remember why?"

Zhang Qianfeng thought about the past, smiled bitterly, and said: "Because I am looking for death and life, I am hesitant." ”

"Yes, have you grown now?"

Zhang Qianfeng straightened up and said, "Since it should be judged by the junior brother!" Suddenly, the two raised their hands at the same time, one made Fuxi Tongtian palm, and the other made Taiyi Phantom Spirit palm, and when the palm force touched, the true qi was chaotic, fluctuating endlessly, and a hole was immediately broken in the middle of the ring. When the immortals saw it, they shouted and screamed, and they were all excited.

But seeing that there were enough phantoms, the variables were weird, and countless shadows came from all directions, Zhang Qianfeng smiled and said: "Good phantom palm power!" Stepping into the pulse, suddenly, it was also full of illusions, it was difficult to distinguish the authenticity, and the phantom collided with each other, canceling each other.

Huang Tuzhong exclaimed, "What kind of kung fu is this?

Qianlingzi said: "It's just that there are more people, but they disappear as soon as they touch, far less than my Qianling Heavenly Soldier...." Qian Lingzi was secretly shocked: "Their tricks are varied, and the virtual and the real are mutualized, how can I compare with this heavenly soldier?"

Haiping delved into metaphysics, and sighed: "Fuxi, Taiyi, different paths to the same end, thousands of peaks with pulse changes, coiling with spirit body illusions, sure enough, each has its own strange method, it is difficult to say victory or defeat." ”

Zhang Qianfeng made a series of moves, using the Tianqin Cloud String Palm, the palm power is like a net, spreading and spreading, implying internal strength, hurting people invisibly. Pan Xuan shouted loudly, and responded with five nights of meditation, and the two of them fought against each other with their palms, and they fought hundreds of moves, and it was really difficult to distinguish between them.

Zhang Qianfeng borrowed the demonic power of the "friend" of the Gathering Soul Mountain, turned it into an internal force, and his true qi was as endless as the sea, and he had room at first, but soon after, he saw that no matter how he made a move, he could deal with it freely, and there was no risk of injury. Zhang Qianfeng thought to himself: "Where did my junior brother get this kung fu? I still borrow foreign aid, and he can rely on his real internal strength." Secretly amazed, he gradually strengthened his strength. But no matter how his palm power changes, it is just right to respond immediately.

Zhang Qianfeng felt very comfortable, and had the heart to find out, so that a move "Yang Sui to take fire", a palm obliquely split, suddenly the palm wind turned into yang power, the fire is like a fan, the fire is vast and far-reaching, extremely hot, but the subtlety lies in the secret combination of the law of Fuxi Heavenly Dao, the fire goes along the vein, through the protection of the true qi of the body, such as a person without armor in the blade, how can he bear the harm?

Pan Xuan ignored it, and shouted: "Give you back a move!" The golden knife was unsheathed, and a golden light skyrocketed, and this move also disappeared into the spiritual void, hurting people's souls, and harming the body from the heart. Zhang Qianfeng's mind was ingenious, and he saw the key point of this move, but increased his palm power. But when he heard a loud noise, he snorted, took a few steps back, his face was bitter, Zhang Qianfeng's expression was calm, and the knife failed to hurt him.

Haiping Old Immortal smiled: "What a trick 'Mixed Yuan Xuangong', Qianfeng, you have comprehended it in just a moment?"

Zhang Qianfeng said: "Exactly!" He gradually deepened his comprehension of Fuxi's Heavenly Dao, this mixed yuan Xuangong was implicit in the Great Dao, he had fought with Kunpeng for a long time, and naturally understood it and used it freely, and he used it at this moment to dissolve the winding sword wind.

Pan Xuan smiled, spit out a mouthful of blood, and grabbed the onslaught again, Zhang Qianfeng also used the Mixed Yuan Xuangong, plus the help of the "friends" of Gathering Soul Mountain, the power is so strong, it is far better than Kunpeng, and after twenty times, the two of them slapped each other, Zhang Qianfeng's body shook, took a step back, and Pan Xuan almost fell out of the field, his face was pale, and there was faint blood between his teeth.

Zhang Qianfeng said: "Senior brother, be careful, isn't this injury serious?"

He has a close friendship with Pan Xuan, seeing that he is almost equal to himself, and his skills are between the two of them, enough to enter the first layer of breaking the clouds, he is secretly happy in his heart, and he has a sense of sympathy, this question is purely kind, but Pan Xuan does not appreciate it, and said: "You occasionally succeed, are you so proud? Are you mocking me?"

Zhang Qianfeng shook his head and said: "Why did the junior brother say this? You are chivalrous and witty, Qianfeng has always admired him deeply, and he has no malice. Your words and deeds today may be a little inappropriate, but I still ......"

Pan Xuan laughed angrily and said, "You mother-in-law, long-winded idiot! If I lose to you, it will be a shame for my life!" Zhang Qianfeng said "ah", knowing that the Xuan Gong of the Mixed Yuan couldn't stop it, he gathered the demonic energy of the Soul Mountain, covering all the limbs and hundreds of remains, and suddenly hit a few palms, and in the rumbling sound, the ring cracked, separating the two.

Pan Xuan took a deep breath, and then hit the Great Exhaustion Palm, Five Nights Meditation Gong, Taiyi Phantom Spirit Palm, for a while, the palm power was one after another, mighty, never stopped, like a thunderstorm. Zhang Qianfeng urged his palm power and struggled to support it, but he saw that the vision in front of him was getting stranger and stranger, and he had fallen into the true qi of the phantom spirit.

In the middle of the stalemate, a flower in front of him, coiled and flashed to a close place, flew up with a kick, through the protective body, hit Zhang Qianfeng's cheek, and then punched and kicked, ping pong, Zhang Qianfeng was beaten and retreated, Zhang Qianfeng's injuries were in severe pain, and the blood flowed endlessly, but the coiling force was heavy, as if he was going to die. The immortals couldn't bear it, and they were full of regret, and shouted loudly: "Stop, stop!" But the coiling snake is getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, Zhang Qianfeng turned his heart sideways, and five giant shadows appeared beside him, and the giant shadows suddenly struck, counterattacking and screaming, and fell far away.

The other four shadows slowly disappeared, leaving only one of them, and everyone could see clearly that this shadow was a tall and emaciated monster, wearing a mask with a miserable white pointed face, leaving only a pair of pitch-black round holes, and empty eyes. Her body is extremely thin, and she looks like a woman, but she can't really see it in the dark.

Zhang Qianfeng wiped away the blood on his face and said hurriedly: "Mo.... Don't hurt him, he's to me... Yes. ”

The stranger screamed, "If he wants to kill you, I'll kill him." ”