The two of them shot almost at the same time, and neither of them let the weapons in their hands leave their hands, but shot directly with their blades in their hands. [Full text reading]

Two points of purple light shot at Li Peicheng one after the other like meteors, and almost at the same time, a little red light greeted the two points of purple light like electricity.

The fire cloud spear pen directly stabbed twice, one in front and one after the other, and stabbed at the eight-sided purple gold hammer, without a little fancy in it, absolutely hard.

Two almost uninterrupted sounds of gold and iron resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Mars shine in the sky like brilliant fireworks.

When Fairy Baiyun and the others saw Li Peicheng and Cang Hao Zhenren confronting each other, no one didn't think that Li Peicheng would definitely suffer a big loss this time, even Cang Hao Zhenren himself thought so.

Legend has it that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, one of which is called Baxia, also known as the Tuo, is a tortoise, good load, infinite strength, legend has it that in ancient times, the tyrant often carried three mountains and five mountains, making waves in the rivers, lakes and seas, it can be seen that its body is strong, and the strength is strong.

Cang Hao is a sea turtle, and naturally inherits some of the advantages of their ancestors, with a strong body and infinite strength. At the same time, although Cang Hao Zhenren is old, it is precisely because of this that his physical body has undergone a long tempering process that is far stronger than others. Therefore, Cang Hao Zhenren seems to be short, but it weighs a thousand catties, and the huge eight-edged purple gold hammer has its internal reasons.

Of course, if it was just like this, everyone would not have made up their minds so early, you must know that what cultivators ultimately rely on is pure and thick true yuan.

Although the long life span did not allow Cang Hao Zhenren to step into the out-of-body period that he dreamed of, it allowed him to accumulate a pure and thick true yuan that only out-of-body monks can have.

A person with a strong physical body and a pure True Yuan set is undoubtedly terrifying, especially for those who are not good at casting spells, against such an opponent, even if it is an out-of-body stage monk, they have to weigh it carefully.

However, everyone is destined to be shocked to the end today on Li Peicheng.

Because it is very unfortunate that Li Peicheng also belongs to the kind of person who has a strong body and a pure true element, it is difficult to say that the current Li Peicheng can be stronger than Canghao Zhenren in the flesh, but the True Yuan, which is equivalent to the collection of nine mid-Yuan Infant monks, is undoubtedly stronger than Canghao Zhenren by more than a star and a half.

Cang Hao Zhenren felt that two powerful and sharp forces were transmitted to his arm through the eight-sided purple gold hammer, like two needles piercing his arm fiercely, and then along his arm all the way to his body, the feeling was very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that Cang Hao Zhenren almost threw the pair of eight-sided purple gold hammers. However, the perseverance honed by two thousand years made his hands grip the eight-edged purple gold hammer even tighter, and the whole person quickly retreated like electricity, in order to unload the two tricky and domineering forces.

Cang Hao is really uncomfortable, and Li Peicheng is also uncomfortable. Although Li Peicheng is much better than Canghao in terms of absolute strength, it is obviously not a wise choice to use a spear to fight hard with an eight-edged purple gold hammer. The eight-edged purple gold hammer weighing thousands of catties coupled with Cang Hao's real man's infinite arm, it was no less than two small mountains slamming into the fire cloud spear, if it weren't for the fire cloud gun being an extraordinary thing, with that fierce power, it was likely that the gun would be broken in two.

Li Peicheng also retreated again and again, in order to remove the heavy mountain's strength, but the distance Li Peicheng retreated was much shorter than that of Cang Hao's real person.

No wonder my sister wants me to be careful, this old man's strength is really domineering, even I almost can't bear it, Li Peicheng was secretly surprised in his heart. didn't know that other people's hearts had already turned over the river and the sea, and even the Baiyun Fairy, who had always been beautiful and dignified, had no demeanor at this time, and her mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg.

"Happy! happy!" Cang Hao Zhenren was not annoyed but happy, and shouted as he brandished the eight-edged purple gold hammer.

It is difficult to find a monk in this world who is willing to fight with him, and for Cang Hao Zhenren, who has always admired strength, it is a great pleasure in life to enjoy a vivid battle in the years when his life is dying, even if this battle is destined to be lost.

People who have reached the status of Canghao Zhenren are all very good-looking. And although Cang Hao Zhenren knew that he had been defeated, he was not ashamed, but shouted with joy, which shows that he has a broad mind and does not care about victory or defeat at all.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Peicheng's mouth, and he found that he liked this ugly little old man more and more.

Originally, the strong collision just now was enough to show that Li Peicheng had the strength to defeat Kun and the four, and this duel should have ended, but Li Peicheng saw that Cang Hao's real fighting spirit was still strong, and it was rare for him to meet such a melee powerhouse, so he shouted: "Okay, since Daoist friends want to have a good time, I will play with Daoist Chang." ”

After speaking, the gun danced, and the sky was suddenly full of red light, and there seemed to be a giant dragon dancing wildly in the red light, which was fierce and uncertain, making people incomprehensible.

Everyone was shocked again, only then did they know that Li Peicheng's hard encounter with Cang Hao just now was to touch his old man's background, not that he didn't know combat skills, on the contrary, his marksmanship was as terrifying as his strength.

Cang Hao Zhenren narrowed his mung bean eyes again, looking for the flaws in Li Peicheng's marksmanship. It's a pity that Li Peicheng's eldest brother is Zhang Sanfeng, a martial arts wizard who entered the martial arts, and for Li Peicheng, Zhang Sanfeng taught him everything without any reservations.

A little cold light flashed in the red light of the sky, countless points were connected into a strange and perfect curve, Cang Hao Zhenren was dazzled and couldn't see a flaw, only to see that the cold light was getting closer and closer, and it flashed in an instant, revealing its hideous side.

Cang Hao was really startled, and the double hammer in his hand danced, making the dance impermeable.

He is small, but the hammer is big, and this dance really can't even fly into a mosquito.

Seeing this, Li Peicheng's hand shook, and the straight barrel of the gun twisted like silk.

The barrel of the gun continued to whipped like a whip on the purple light hammer shadow in the sky.

Every time he pumped, Cang Hao Zhenren felt as if his body had been whipped by a whip, his arm sank suddenly, and the speed of the dancing eight-edged purple gold hammer slowed down by one point.

Finally, the impermeable hammer shadow revealed a little hole, and a little cold light took the opportunity to probe in, and Li Peicheng's arm slammed into it.

Four or two dial a thousand pounds!

Cang Hao Zhenren suddenly felt that two huge forces were coming from the eight-edged purple gold hammer, as if they were about to throw the hammer out.

Cang Hao Zhenren was startled and hurriedly flew away with the power, so he didn't let the pair of eight-sided purple gold hammers get out of his hands.

Li Peicheng secretly admired Cang Hao's quick response in his heart, but the fire cloud gun followed Cang Hao's back like a shadow.

That shot was as powerful as a rainbow, as fast as lightning, as if he wanted to take the surname of Cang Hao Zhenren.

It's child's play if a master makes a move. Every move is not a matter of life and death, and never leave a hand. Even if you end up keeping your hand, if you are not careful, it is very likely to cause injuries in mild cases and fatal in severe cases.

And it is precisely at this time of life and death that it is very likely to stimulate a certain potential of people and make people see through certain things.

Everyone knew this, so they all held their breath, and their hearts were in their throats.

Although Li Peicheng's realm is not high, his vision is extremely high. Although he has the advantage of physical body and weapons, it is not difficult for Li Peicheng to infer that Canghao Zhenren's true yuan has already been pure to the level of breaking through the Yuan infant stage. You must know that generally speaking, it is not bad for one late-stage monk to be able to block two or three mid-primordial monks.

Zhenyuan has reached the level of breakthrough, but has not broken through, it is obvious that Canghao Zhenren still needs a major breakthrough. And what could inspire a breakthrough than in a life-or-death situation?

So Li Peicheng's shot is even more gone!

Cang Hao Zhenren turned around and lowered the block, obviously it was too late, so he had to pick up the eight-sided purple gold hammer with one hand and hand it to his back, catching up with the fire cloud gun that was already approaching his back.

There was a loud bang.

One is as imposing as a rainbow, the other is in a hurry to resist with one hand, plus Li Peicheng is already better than Cang Hao Zhenren. Suddenly, Cang Hao Zhenren felt that his arm was weak, the tiger's mouth burst, and the eight-edged purple gold hammer could no longer hold it, so he shook his hand and flew out.

But the castration of the fire cloud gun is still there, and it seems that he will not take back his life if he does not take his surname.

Cang Hao Zhenren burst into a shout, and the clothes on his back seemed to be blown up by the wind, and they instantly turned into pieces, and they fell to the ground one after another. As soon as the clothes were gone, a huge, dark and simple, iron pot-like thing covered with criss-crossing lines was the tortoise shell of Cang Hao's real person.

The tortoise shell covered Cang Hao's entire person, exuding a light with a strong sense of vicissitudes.

A little strange light flashed in Li Peicheng's eyes, but the fire cloud spear did not stop at the slightest moment and stabbed fiercely at the strongest part of Cang Hao's real body, on the tortoise shell.

With a bang, the fire cloud spear pierced the tortoise shell and made a sound of gold and iron.

The fire cloud spear is a magic weapon used by Li Xuanting, it is extremely sharp, although the tortoise shell is extremely strong, it was faintly pierced with a small hole, almost seeing blood, and the surrounding tortoise shell also faintly showed some signs of cracking.

This tortoise shell was connected to Cang Hao's real flesh and blood, and this shot stabbed him in pain, and his muscles trembled uncontrollably.

Just when everyone thought that the two of them should end up at this point, they didn't expect Li Peicheng to pick up the fire cloud gun again, and when the stick slashed at the turtle shell, it seemed that he wanted to completely crack the turtle shell, which was already a little cracked, so as to take the surname of Cang Hao Zhenren.

(To be continued)