In a corner of the main mountain platform near Sun Peak, a Sun Peak disciple was concentrating on casting spells. He muttered a spell in his mouth, pinched the seal with both hands, and after a moment of accumulation, he snapped, and a fist-sized thunderball appeared between his right palm.

Snort!

When the thunder burst out, the disciple let out a low shout, and slammed the thunderball in his hand out, and the thunderball roared past, hitting an ancient tree with a bang. However, the ancient trees on Kunlun Mountain absorb the aura of heaven and earth day and night, although they do not become essences, but they are also several times harder than ordinary trees, and the thunderball the size of a fist hits it, only breaking some bark, and does not cause much damage.

"Palm thunder, belongs to the Thunder Method, although it is an introductory spell, but its power is not small, so those who practice the Thunder Law must learn it!"

At this time, the disciple of Shenxiao Sect who had lost the battle with Jin Buchou came up and smiled at the disciple of Sun Peak: "This junior brother's palm thunder can't wait!"

The disciple of Sun Peak was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the disciple of Shenxiao Sect who spoke was obviously more than twenty, so it was understandable to call him 'junior brother'. However, the tone of his voice did not look like that of his peers, but like an elder teaching a junior.

The disciple of Sun Peak was angry in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face: "It turned out to be the senior brother of Shenxiao Gate, I don't know if there is something wrong with the senior brother?"

The disciple of the Shenxiao Sect was about to speak, but Jin Buchou and the other four sect disciples rushed over, and another young man in the Shenxiao Sect who was not burly, but was born with a different handsome appearance, stepped forward and said to the same door: "Huaiqiong, restrain a little!"

The young man was not very old, but he called the young man by his name, and his status was obviously higher than that of Huaiqiong. Huaiqiong looked back at the young man and smiled slightly, and after signaling that he didn't have to worry, he said to the disciple of Sun Peak: "It's okay, I just want to talk to Kunlun Gaozu about the palm thunder method." ”

As soon as the last word 'Fa' fell, he raised his hand and waved, and a thunderball the size of a human head immediately burst out from his palm, heading straight for the ancient tree that had been struck by lightning before.

Shout......

This thunder ball is much stronger than the palm thunder of the previous Sun Peak disciple in terms of volume and speed, the moment it was hit, the sound of breaking through the air was piercing, and when everyone came back to their senses, the thunderball had already hit the ancient tree hard, with a loud bang, sawdust flew and smoke billowed out. After the smoke cleared, everyone found that a round hole had been punched in the thick and thin ancient tree surrounded by a person, almost piercing the entire ancient tree.

"This ......"

The disciple of the Sun Peak was already dumbfounded, and was so shocked by the thunder of the palm of the Shenxiao Gate that he was speechless. Previously, his palm thunder only broke a little bark, but Huaiqiong's palm thunder almost pierced the tree, and at this time, there were still wisps of green smoke holes in the tree, as if he was laughing at his weakness.

Seeing that the face of the junior disciple of Sun Peak was getting more and more ugly, Jin Buchou said that it was not good, and he was about to step forward to say something, but who knew that the disciple suddenly turned his head to look at Huaiqiong and said: "I am not good at the thunder method, if the senior brother of Shenxiaomen is willing, I want to ask the senior brother to teach me with the fire method!"

"Stupid, people are provoking you to challenge him, aren't you falling into his hands!" Jin Buchou secretly scolded the disciple of Sun Peak for being stupid in his heart, but on the surface, he had a warm smile on his face, walked up to Huaiqiong and said: "Our junior brother has not been in good shape recently, has a fever, and often talks nonsense, this senior brother Huaiqiong must not take it seriously!" After speaking, he turned his back and glanced at the disciple.

He was mindful that the disciples of the four sects were ostensibly saying that they wanted to visit Kunlun Mountain, but in fact they wanted to find an excuse to explore the bottom of Kunlun, and if they had the opportunity, they would rub the prestige of the Kunlun disciples. This is a business without capital, and it is only a matter of course that the Kunlun disciple wins, after all, he is known as the leader of the righteous path and the authentic sect of the Xuanmen! But once he loses, he is not only dishonoring the disciples themselves, but also discrediting the entire Kunlun!

The disciples of the head of the righteous path can't beat the disciples sent by the four factions at random, how embarrassing is it to spread the word?

It's a pity that the disciple of Sun Peak didn't understand this, or even if he understood it in his heart, he couldn't swallow this breath, and immediately ignored Jin Buchou's words, and said to Huaiqiong: "How is it, do you dare to fight?"

"It's hard to resist the kindness of the junior brother, how dare you disobey the brother?" Huaiqiong said with a smile, his eyes full of disdain.

At this time, Jin Buchou really had the urge to slap him to death, but the words had already been released, so he had to retreat with a wry smile.

The Shenxiao Sect disciple who had stopped Huaiqiong before stopped him at this time, but just gave Huaiqiong a meaningful look, and then stepped back a few feet with the rest of his fellow disciples. The disciples of the other three factions also retreated with a lively mentality, leaving enough room for the two to fight.

The Sun Peak disciple took three steps back, and after making a gesture at Huaiqiong, a flame suddenly rose from his body. The orange-red flames sneered and burned on his body like a coat of fire. Then he raised his finger and pinched it, and a fist-sized fireball suddenly appeared in between.

"Fireball!"

Huaiqiong said the spell of the disciple of Sun Peak, and the whole person was very casual, not like he was in a battle at all.

"Pick up!"

The Sun Peak disciple snorted lightly, and then his hands danced continuously, and fist-sized fireballs immediately shot out from his palms, heading straight for Huaiqiong. The latter was still light and light, but his arms shook slightly, and suddenly lightning flashed around his body, and those fireballs were extinguished by the lightning that came and went without a trace, turning into wisps of green smoke and dissipating in the air.

"Although your fireball technique is much more proficient than palm thunder, with this little means, it can't hurt me. Huaiqiong said with a smile on his face, as if he didn't take you seriously.

"Humph!"

The disciple of Sun Peak snorted coldly, recited the spell lightly in his mouth, and even pinched the seal in his hand, and after a while, the red light of the fire clothes on his body flashed, and the whole body was peeled off from him, turning into a curtain of fire and covering the firmament.

"Burning Plains!"

He drank again, the mana in his body surged like a spring, and the curtain of fire swelled again to a width of almost a zhang, and the raging flames burned extremely violently, like a net flying over the top of Huaiqiong's head, and then slammed down. At the same time, he raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, and the reckless fire attribute aura immediately condensed into a fire sword in his palm. The fire net in front of him was pressed down, and he stabbed forward with the fire sword in the back, and the two moves were combined, which could be regarded as seamless.

"The sense of battle is good, but unfortunately it can't change the outcome. ”

The disciples of the four factions who were fighting outside the battle circle shook their heads one after another, they were all elites in their respective sects, and their eyes were vicious, and they were definitely the best among their peers. They had already seen that the disciple of the Sun Peak was just a six-fold cultivation of the Golden Pill, while Huaiqiong had already reached the ninefold peak of the Golden Pill, and it was only one step away from breaking the Dan and becoming an infant.

There is a huge difference in the skills of the two, and it is by no means something that can be pulled back by a small skill.

Sure enough, in the face of the opponent's attack, Huaiqiong just stretched out his arms, and a huge qi poured out of his body in an instant, extinguishing the fire net that fell from the sky in an instant. Then he flipped his palm, and a thunderball the size of a human head had appeared in his palm, and he held the thunderball in his hand, and with the power of the thunder and lightning, it turned into a flash of lightning, and rushed straight towards the disciples of Taixu Peak who had not had time to react.

Laugh at......

Huaiqiongren followed the thunderball forward, and with a sneer, the fire sword in the hand of the Sun Peak disciple was destroyed, and then he bullied himself and entered again, and the thunderball was contaminated with the disciple, and it flew out of the zhang and landed heavily.

Swish......

Huaiqiong's right arm, which was left in time, shook, and the thunderball in his palm immediately disappeared into invisibility. He put his hands behind his back, squinted at the Sun Peak disciple who was lying on the ground with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "Accept it." ”

From beginning to end, he only really made one move, and it was this only one shot that defeated the disciples of Sun Peak, his technique was so capable, the form was chic, and it was difficult to find a few people among the last disciples of Kunlun, at least Jin Buchou, who was similar to him in the field, thought that he couldn't do it.

"It's a shame!"

"This Divine Sky Gate's Vault is really strong!"

Many Kunlun disciples who were watching from afar shook their heads and sighed one by one, sighing for this kind of ending. I didn't expect that one of the four factions would send a random person to defeat his fellow disciples so easily, how many of the last disciples of Kunlun had this strength?

Feeling the regretful eyes of his fellow disciples and the mocking eyes of the disciples of the four sects, the disciple of Sun Peak was flushed, he wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, propped himself up, and hugged his fist to the firmament and said: "Bow to the wind in Xiagan!" The words fell, and he left here as if fleeing.

Huaiqiong didn't look at the departing disciple of Sun Peak, and said to Jin Buchou, who bowed his head and didn't know what he was thinking: "Listen to the master, Senior Brother Yuan Mingzi is a disciple of Jun Tianzhen, I don't know if the junior brother can teach one or two, and let the foolish brother lead the Kunlun high moves?"

"Isn't this very good?" Jin Buchou said with a strange face: "You have already fought a battle just now, if I fight you again, it will inevitably be suspected of taking advantage, this is not my style!"

Jin Buchou said this, but he thought in his heart: What are you kidding, you kid is so skillful in using palm thunder, you must be in the Shenxiao Gate alone, no one dares to call you the second, and the master will only fight you when his brain is kicked by a donkey!

The way of cultivation is not to say that the more you learn the magic, the better, usually many people only learn a few kinds of spells, and even more only practice a spell, even if it is a very ordinary spell, if it is studied intensively, it can also exert extraordinary power, and this Huaiqiong in front of him obviously belongs to this kind of person, only cultivating the palm thunder method.

"It's okay, it's just a bit of a discussion anyway. Huaiqiong insisted.

Jin Buchou smiled bitterly, and was about to find an excuse to fool Huaiqiong over, when Leng Buding saw a handsome young man in Tsing Yi appear in front of the road up the mountain, his left sleeve swayed with the wind, obviously missing a left arm, who else could it be if it wasn't Yu Qingwu?

Seeing Yu Qingwu coming back from Kurong Cave, Jin Buchou's face suddenly became happy, pointed to Yu Qingwu who glanced at his side, and said to Huaiqiong: "Fight with my little brother, lest you lose when you are not convinced." ”