At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sun and the moon lost their light.
Wherever the fist strikes, it's as if the mountains and rivers are broken, the wind and clouds roll back, and the whole space is trembling.
This blow was so terrifying that no matter who saw it, they couldn't help but feel fear and retreat.
"What a terrifying attack. Is this still martial arts?"
"This simple sentence is an immortal method!"
"The Heavenly Master is indeed worthy of his reputation. Such an attack is so unbelievable that even a master in the Heavenly Phantasm Realm will probably be filled with hatred."
"I wonder how Pei Qing will deal with this blow!"
Everyone was filled with emotion and awe in their hearts. Such an attack was really terrifying. They asked themselves that if they were in it, they would not be able to escape at all.
Compared with the horror of the heroes from all walks of life, the disciples in Longhu Mountain were extremely excited, feeling that they had a chance to win and Pei Qing would definitely die.
"Pei Qing will not lose!" Huan Huan's pretty face was pale, she clenched her fists, her mood was uneasy, and her eyes showed worry. However, she believed in Pei Qing. Although this man had never said that he liked her, she trusted Pei Qing very much.
Boom! !
In an instant, countless golden angry dragons roared over, with a majestic momentum that intimidated all directions.
"cut!"
Pei Qing whispered, and the Ming Suzaku waved, the sword energy surged into the sky, and the bright golden light turned into a scorching sun, spraying out the sword light and illuminating the vast land.
Clang! Clang! Clang! !
Violent collisions resounded one after another, sparks burst out, and sword energy swept across the sky.
It was like a storm was blowing here, with smoke and dust billowing, vegetation swaying, and sword marks left on the ground.
It lasted for a while, and everything returned to calm.
Zhao Danxia's clothes were messy, blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth, her breath was weak, and her eyes were dull.
Pei Qing stood proudly in the air, full of energy, his robes were rustling, his long hair was flying, his eyes were shining, there were no scars on his body, and the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird Sword was wrapped around him, like a sword fairy coming to the dust.
Pei Qing calmed down and said calmly: "How is it? People from Longhu Mountain, do you want to continue?"
hiss!
The crowd gasped, their eyes widened in shock.
Pei Qing actually won, defeating the Western Heavenly Master from Longhu Mountain with one move.
This kind of strength is incredible.
"We at Longhu Mountain will not give in!" Zhao Xiyi gritted his teeth and said with a stubborn look. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and used a secret technique again. Bright scriptures circulated around him, and his aura became stronger.
Zhao Danxia and the other three looked at each other, nodded, and attacked together again.
A roaring sound was heard, and the earth trembled. The Westerners simultaneously used secret techniques to arouse the momentum of Longhu Mountain, forming an extremely huge momentum, like a wild beast awakening from the wild, unparalleled in ferocity and heart-stopping.
This was Longhu Mountain's century-old fortune, which instantly gathered on the Westerners, causing their aura to surge.
Zhao Xiyi's whole body was glowing, his feet were moving with mysterious footwork, his figure was elegant, moving like a ghost, his palms were flying, and he punched out with a fist that was as powerful as the sea, turbulent and agitated.
Zhao Danyang and Zhao Danxia cooperated tacitly. They took action together, attacking Pei Qing from the left and the right. They alternated with each other, just to seize the most suitable opportunity.
"Use the hundred-year fortune of Longhu Mountain as long as you want, you are really willing to do it!" Pei Qing stepped on the sword light with a stern expression. With a flick of his wrist, he cut through the void with a sword, instantly disintegrating the two attacks.
Immediately afterwards, the Ming Suzaku shot away at extremely fast speed, and the sharp sword tip pierced Zhao Xiyi's chest.
At this time, Zhao Xiyi's figure swayed, avoiding the fatal blow and the attack of the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird Sword. With a slap of his palm, it transformed into thousands, one after another, like a tide, drowning the past.
At the same time, Zhao Danyang and Zhao Danxia also rushed over. The three of them attacked together, with true energy surging and Longhu Mountain's century-old luck blessing. Such an attack was very terrifying.
"Phoenix begging for phoenix!"
Pei Qing shouted low, flicking his long sleeves, and the sky was filled with sword light. Each one emitted a fiery aura that melted the void. The sharp edge was overwhelming and enveloped Zhao Danxiaxi.
A phoenix and a phoenix, with wings spread out and feathers flying, intertwined together to form a beautiful picture, but revealing amazing energy.
This sword is called Feng Qiuhuang!
The phoenix seeks the phoenix, but also imprisons the phoenix.
This seemingly simple sword brought huge oppression to Zhao Danxiaxi, as if she was stuck in a quagmire, struggling to move, and her movements were many times slower.
"The way of heaven is indistinct, and the way of humanity is boundless."
Suddenly, the Westerners chanted at the same time, their voices sonorous and full of solemnity, as if they were the voice of heaven, piercing through gold and cracking stone.
Then, their bodies glowed, and their auras suddenly intensified. At this moment, Longhu Mountain's century-old destiny was sublimated to the extreme, turning into a Saijo yellow dragon, circling around them.
The Westerners took action at the same time, and their true energy surged vastly, condensing into a yellow dragon shadow and a white tiger shadow, carrying overwhelming power, and moved forward to suppress the attack.
Phoenix vs. Dragon and Tiger!
Different qi machines in the West fight with each other, and waves of energy spread, raging across the world.
"boom!"
There was a thunderous explosion, the yellow dragon was torn apart, and the white tiger disappeared. Zhao Danxiaxiren groaned, vomited blood, and fell back dozens of meters.
"The Heavenly Master of the West has tried to mobilize the fortune of Longhu Mountain for hundreds of years, but he has lost!"
"Pei Qing actually won!"
"How can this be?"
"The Heavenly Master of the West has affected the fate of Longhu Mountain for hundreds of years, but he has not succeeded in capturing Pei Qing. It can be seen that Pei Qing is only half a step away from achieving the realm of heaven and man!"
"As expected of the third best swordsman in the world in Kyushu!"
"The battle felt too easy. I even felt that Pei Qing didn't use all his strength!"
Everyone was talking and dumbfounded. No one expected that the final result would be like this. It was unbelievable.
All the Western Celestial Masters in Longhu Mountain were defeated, and all of them were injured, and were in extremely embarrassed state.
Especially for Zhao Xiyi, his entire arm was almost useless, with broken bones and bloody flesh.
Pei Qing stood proudly in the sky, looking towards the back of Longhu Mountain, and said in a calm tone: "Senior, after watching for so long, are you still not willing to come out and see me?"
His voice was very soft, but when it fell on the ears of the crowd, it caused an uproar.
Everyone looked at the depths of the mountain behind Longhu Mountain with doubts. They didn't know what kind of masters were hidden deep in Longhu Mountain.
Sudden.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A figure came through the air, and it was vaguely an old man. The figure became clearer and clearer. He could see that his beard was white as snow, his skin was rosy and plump, his eyes were bright, and there was divine light flowing, making him look particularly auspicious. His whole body was filled with an ethereal aura, as if he did not belong to a human being. world.
