"You and I are in the same realm, with similar internal strength and speed, so why not decide the outcome with one move?"
Although the two of them met not long ago, Huo Qubing also got a rough idea.
Frankly speaking, although I am confident, I am not sure of defeating Zhao Yan.
Both of them are at the level of new land immortals, and there is not much difference in internal strength. Judging from the situation just now, even in terms of speed, Huo Qubing cannot beat Zhao Yan.
In this case, it's better to take advantage of the fact that both of them are in peak condition and fight for it.
The strongest versus the strongest, and who is in worse condition will be seen afterwards.
"That's fine."
Zhao Yan chuckled and nodded.
He also didn't want to keep testing and consuming.
Especially since he failed to regard Huo Qubing as an enemy at all.
A fight where you can't use a dead hand will be boring.
The two of them agreed, their bodies remained motionless, but their auras became increasingly fierce.
The volcanic rock under Huo Qubing's feet quickly cracked outwards with him as the center of the circle, and many gravels of inferior materials exploded one after another.
At this moment, he is like a spear that needs to be opened urgently. It only needs to be polished carefully to reveal its ultimate edge.
Compared to the tense situation here, Zhao Yan's body was calm and calm.
He stretched out his hands into palms and slowly stirred the wind and clouds.
As he slowly made his movements, within a few feet of the Western Zhou Dynasty, there were two huge Yin-Yang fish swimming faintly in circles.
He said that one move would determine victory or defeat, but he actually used Tai Chi, which he was not good at.
Huo Qubing frowned slightly when he saw this.
He had seen the battle where Zhao Yan broke through the interception.
He also knew that his strongest move should not be the Tai Chi taught to him by Master Zhang.
At least it should be the sword that struck Ye Gucheng.
But now, facing the attack he was preparing to strike, he chose to use Tai Chi to deal with it. What did he mean?
However, with the battle imminent, neither of them communicated anything with the other party.
"Pojun" suddenly made a harsh buzzing sound, which was a signal that it was ready to go.
At the same time, Huo Qubing brazenly fired his gun.
The spears thrust forward, and the rocks under their feet also gathered together. Finally, several sharp stone spears were formed, and they rushed away like a vanguard.
"boom"…
The raging fire suddenly ignited on the gravel gun. The fierce waves and the stone gun were superimposed layer by layer, and the power was unparalleled.
The attack was extremely fast, and there seemed to be many steps, but they were all completed in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the stone spear wrapped in flames was only ten feet away from Zhao Yan.
The aura circle formed by Tai Chi was immediately compressed and shrunk by two feet.
But even so, Zhao Yan still practiced Tai Chi calmly, retreating and advancing, stroking and stroking, and the rotation speed of the two yin and yang fish accelerated several times.
The fish body hit the stone gun as if it were solid, making a loud banging sound.
The gravel fragments were constantly knocked away by the Yin Yang fish, and the sharp tips of the three stone spears were ground flat after a while.
However, when the stone spear was ground into pieces and the flames were extinguished, Huo Qubing's figure was not behind it.
Zhao Yan's eyes widened. He didn't notice any energy transfer. When did the other party leave?
But he didn't have time to think about it, his eyes were wandering, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.
This is a spear technique that falls from the sky...
At a height of 100 meters, Huo Qubing rushed down like a flying dragon. The "Pojun" gun was even more aggressive, and with the help of the downward momentum, its power was greatly increased.
"A sharp shootout! Determined to stop the fight!"
The two were still more than twenty feet apart when Huo Qubing swung out a spear.
The raging fire wave seemed to have consciousness, turning into sharp arrows and shooting at Zhao Yan.
"No one knows how to bend or stretch, but I will rely on everything that surrounds me..."
Zhao Yan dusted his round hand, his wrist shook suddenly, and two yin and yang fish suddenly rose up from the ground, soaring into the sky, blocking thousands of rockets.
Ding ding ding…
"Godly shooting! Destroy the city with determination!"
Before the first blow was over, Huo Qubing's second blow was already launched.
The flames emitted by the "Pojun" gun instantly changed from red-orange to yellow-white.
Even though there were two yin and yang fish blocking the sky, the scorching high temperature still burned everything in Western Zhou, making Zhao Yanneng clearly feel that the temperature in Western Zhou was rising.
If ordinary people were here, they would probably be burned to ashes.
There was a muffled "boom" sound.
A sharp spear smashed two Yin-Yang fish to pieces, less than ten feet away from Zhao Yan.
"Magic shootout! True intention sets a prairie fire!"
This is the last move of the Three Divine Gun moves.
It is also the most powerful move.
The flame once again turned from yellow-white to green-blue, and the temperature of the entire Fulongding instantly rose a lot again.
Inside the crater, the originally calm magma suddenly rolled violently, as if it had been awakened by the terrifying high temperature.
If this volcano erupts due to this, the creatures on the Rongtian Ridge may not be able to survive.
Huo Qubing noticed this scene from the corner of his eye, but he could no longer stop.
The spear is as sharp as a dragon, how can it be easily withdrawn?
Zhao Yan was not surprised when he saw Taijiyu destroyed by Pojun.
He didn't have a deep understanding of Tai Chi, and now he only used it because of its defensive capabilities.
At least Taichi Fish, which was leaning on half a bucket of water, survived the first two shots.
But the beauty of the magic gun battle is that the first two shots are just to build up the momentum.
One shot is stacked on top of the other, and the third shot is the most terrifying killing move.
"Let's see who's hotter!"
Zhao Yan suddenly raised his sword fingers with both hands, crossed them lightly in front of him, and raised them high.
In an instant, the rolling magma seemed to come to life in an instant, quickly rolling up a huge river of magma, rushing into the sky and crashing into the tip of the army-breaking gun.
It's just that these pieces of magma were ultimately no match for the Army-breaking Gun, which had reached its peak momentum, and was quickly broken through layer by layer.
But the amount of magma is countless, and it never stops like a moth flying into a flame.
Although it could not stop the downward thrust of the Pojun Gun, it could visibly slow down its fall.
Hachijo…
six feet…
Three feet…
Ichijo!
Five feet!
Three feet!
The magma above Zhao Yan's head is getting thicker and thicker. Except for the central part that has been continuously penetrated by the army's gun, the other parts have begun to cool down, turn gray in color, and look like they are dead.
One foot!
Looking at the green-blue spear tip right in front of us, although its downward momentum has almost stopped, the extreme edge it penetrates still makes people shudder.
Huo Qubing suddenly put away his gun, jumped back, and landed on the ground not far away.
He looked thoughtfully at the crater, which had returned to calm, without saying a word.
Zhao Yan, who had struggled to block the third shot, could finally take a breather and rest.
After removing his sword finger and letting the colorless volcanic ash fall to the ground, Zhao Yanren also squatted down.
The sword-controlling technique of the third level Taoism actually does not consume much.
But sword control and magma control are not the same thing.
He only felt that the internal energy in his body was constantly being consumed, like opening a floodgate to release water.
After holding on for a while, I was exhausted.
Unlike Zhao Yan, who looked a little gloomy, although Huo Qubing's momentum had weakened a lot, he looked much better than him.
"I lost!"
"I lost……"
Strangely, both of them admitted defeat at the same time.
At the same time, they heard each other speak and looked at each other again.
Zhao Yan chuckled and simply sat on the ground.
Huo Qubing picked up a gun flower and then gently waved the broken army gun.
The gray rocks on the ground were immediately blown down the mountain, clearing a path between the two.
"It's obvious that my move can't stop your move, so why are you admitting defeat?"
Zhao Yan asked with a grin.
"If you lose, you lose. There is no reason why."
Huo Qubing had an arrogant temperament and was too lazy to explain anything.
But Zhao Yan can understand it if he thinks about it.
In fact, as soon as he arrived here, he discovered that Fulongding was actually an active volcano.
If the two of them really fight here, once the earth's crust is shaken and the volcano is activated to cause an eruption, it will be a disaster for the residents, animals and plants in Rongtian Ridge.
This is also the reason why he gave up using his strongest attack moves and instead used Tai Chi for defense.
Even after Tai Chi was broken, he took the risk of using Taoist swordsmanship to get out the active magma above, and killed the magma with the extremely hot flames of True Intent to Start a Prairie Fire.
Huo Qubing felt that he was determined to have his own way and only wanted to kill.
In order to protect Rong Tianling, Zhao Yan would rather lose than use that earth-shattering move.
After two comparisons, his arrogant self-esteem did not allow himself to take away the victory.
That's why I said "I lost".
However, Zhao Yan's resignation was very common.
Don't say he didn't care about winning or losing from the beginning.
Even if he cared, he would never hit him too hard when he thought that the volcanic eruption would inevitably affect the Qixia Town area.
If he really used the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique to face off against Zhenyi Liaoyuan head-on, I can't say that he was guaranteed to win, but his condition would definitely be better than Huo Qubing's.
But the impact of the collision between the two will definitely cause volcanic activity, which is not a good thing for Rongtian Ridge and the surrounding hundreds of miles.
"Then if you admit defeat, I will admit victory."
"If you win, you win."
"Okay, you can tell me now. What else do you want to tell me about the Immortal Society?"
After the fight, the two seemed to get closer.
They no longer have any other self-identity, and start calling each other "you and me".
“……”
Huo Qubing glanced at Zhao Yan coldly and asked casually.
"I heard that you went to Shengjing before?"
"The news spread so fast, you already know it?"
"It's not a secret."
"Yeah, but what does this have to do with it?"
"Do you think Huang Taiji is strong?"
"Very strong."
"Compared with Zhang Sanfeng, who is better?"
"Of course it's Zhang Sanfeng."
Zhao Yan answered without hesitation.
Although he has never fought against Zhang Laodao, his feeling is not wrong.
Zhang Sanfeng is definitely much stronger than Huang Taiji.
But why did Huo Qubing ask this?
"Since Zhang Sanfeng is strong, how much luck does Zhang Sanfeng have?"
"Everyone in the world knows that 70%25 of the luck in the Ming Dynasty is good. Why do you ask this..."
"Don't you understand yet?"
"What's the meaning?"
Zhao Yan frowned, feeling that this kind of question that made people guess was really annoying.
"National destiny, destiny, which one is greater and which one is lesser?"
Huo Qubing seemed even more annoyed. Why was the guy who looked so thoughtful just now so dull now?
He wanted to continue speaking to Zhao Yan in vernacular.
But that would really damage his master's face.
When a master speaks, he has to speak only half of it!
"Since...it's naturally the destiny of the country...right?"
Zhao Yan replied hesitantly.
He had never thought about this problem.
Although national luck and luck are both luck, they are two different things.
The destiny of a country is its destiny.
So it stands to reason that the national destiny is of course more advanced.
"So why is Huang Taiji, who has absorbed the Qing Dynasty's fortune for a hundred years, not as powerful as Zhang Sanfeng, who has absorbed the fortune of the world?"
Seeing that he finally understood, Huo Qubing asked this sentence in an indifferent tone.
Zhao Yan suddenly felt a bolt from the blue flashing through his mind.
Yes...
Why is Huang Taiji, who was supported by the national fortune, not as good as Zhang Sanfeng?
No matter what, a country's destiny cannot compare to a country's national destiny.
What's more, the Qing Dynasty had a large population and was more fertile than the Ming Dynasty.
"Why?"
If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. After Zhao Yan was briefly surprised, he immediately asked.
Huo Qubing choked.
He originally planned for Zhao Yan to tell a guess and break his guess himself.
I didn’t expect this guy didn’t even guess...
So much so that he could not utter a single word that he was going to use to criticize.
"Because the national destiny has been taken away by Emperor Zun, Huang Taiji is just a puppet."
"Not only Huang Taiji, but also the nine elders of the Changsheng Society, and even Emperor Zun himself may be the puppet of the mastermind behind the scenes."
Huo Qubing pondered.
At this point, he felt that he understood enough, so he turned to look at Zhao Yan.
Unexpectedly, the latter was looking at him confused.
"What...what's your expression like?"
"The look of a mentally retarded child."
Zhao Yan choked back with a complicated expression.
"No... can something as illusory as the national destiny be collected and borrowed like a real thing?"
"How do I know? I haven't borrowed it."
"Then where did you learn all these things?"
"Hmph, the great elder of the Immortal Society! He is the founding emperor of Han Dynasty. Of course he said it!"
"Liu Bang?"
"Bold! How dare you call Emperor Gaozu's name for the first time!"
"Oh, sorry."
“……”
Seeing Zhao Yan's nonchalant look, Huo Qubing felt angry and had no place to vent his anger. He lowered the palm he just raised in frustration.
"It's still strange. Why would the great elder tell you these secrets? In my opinion... you don't seem like someone who will serve the Immortality Society."
"Of course not. I will be loyal to only one person for the rest of my life!"
"Liu Che?"
"Bold! You actually call my emperor by his first name!"
"Oh, I'm sorry."
“……”
Zhao Yan stood up, raised his hand and put down the palm where Huo Qubing had scored twice.
At this moment, he finally looked like a smart person.
"It seems that within each country, even within the Immortality Society, everyone is tired of this world."
"The Great Elder was supposed to be the leader of the Immortal Society, but he joined forces with his great-grandson."
"It seems... whether it is Qixia Town or all the big and small countries with different intentions, if they want to oppose the Immortality Society, they have to do it with real swords and guns!"
Huo Qubing was very unhappy with his obvious change, but it was still much easier to talk to smart people.
he asked tentatively.
"What do you think we should do?"
Zhao Yan moved his arms, stretched them out suddenly, and made a fist with his palms upward.
"Since they want the fate of the country, then we will oust the people from the Changsheng Society."
"Start a war and steal the country's destiny!"
