"Wow--"
With the flash of the knife, the yin and yang map trembled a few times and then divided into two.
Chang Ziqiu waved his left hand and scattered the broken Taoist map on his head.
"Let's see how capable you are."
Seeing Chang Ziqiu break through his Taoism with his own eyes, Wu Fengshan knew that he must not take it lightly. He was absorbed and once again condensed a new top magic.
With a click of a finger, a white beam of light surged towards Chang Ziqiu.
In this regard, Chang Ziqiu did not take half a step back and split with a knife.
In the next dozens of moves, Wu Fengshan showed different Taoist skills, which were cracked by Chang Ziqiu one by one.
Whush!
While defending, Chang Ziqiu looked for an opportunity to approach Wu Fengshan.
This time, Chang Ziqiu cut down the oncoming Taoist power and the void in front of him. He came to Wu Fengshan in a very short time, clenched the knife in his hand and chopped it fiercely.
Wu Fengshan's face changed draptly, and his hands were imprinted towards the void above, forming a mysterious world of body protection.
"Bang!"
When the knife arrived, the mysterious world of the body protection kept shaking, and cracks appeared visible to the naked eye. Moreover, this crack spread to all parts of the mysterious world, like a spider web, dense and uncounted.
Seeing that the Xuanjie was about to collapse, Wu Fengshan immediately took other measures.
It seems that you can't use the real bottom card.
A phoenix sound came from Wu Fengshan's body.
A layer of flame burned on his body. As soon as he pointed out, the boundary of the body protection was broken, directly facing Chang Ziqiu.
"Boom--"
This collision caused a lot of disturbance.
With the location of the two as the center, thousands of miles were affected, forming a huge eye of a storm, as if it could devour everything and eat the soul, which was scary.
"Brother Wu is serious!"
Many young people in Tianfu Villa were shocked, and strong self-confidence appeared in the depths of their eyes. In their opinion, once Wu Fengshan is serious, his peers from the northern wilderness will definitely not be opponents. ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"Although he knows dozens of top Taoist arts, he has not reached the level of mastery. He can't chew too much, even if you don't mention it. However, a wisp of spiritual fire controlled by this person is extraordinary.
Chen Qingyuan commented.
"It's hard to say what the result of this battle is."
I don't know when the folding fan in Changsun Fengye's hand was closed, and his expression was slightly solemn.
"I heard that this person who fights against Chang Ziqiu can only rank in the top five of the young people in Tianfu Villa at most, and is far from the level of the top demons in Dizhou."
Through the loud talk of some young people in Dizhou, everyone got a lot of useful information.
The first five disciples of the Holy Land can fight back and forth with the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness.
In this way, the strength of the top demons in Dizhou is extremely horrible and unimaginable.
"Your knife is not sharp enough."
Wu Fengshan wrapped his whole body with a special spiritual fire, and he could actually stop Chang Ziqiu's knife, and his skin and flesh were not hurt.
"Reas it?" Chang Ziqiu sneered, "Then you have a good look."
You have a card, don't I?
Chang Ziqiu can go from the bottom to today, and it is impossible to show all his abilities as soon as he comes up.
If you reach the limit, you can never use the next card.
Buzz!
Chang Ziqiu held the Mo Dao in his right hand, gently stroked the back of the knife with his left hand, and his eyes gradually changed.
The knife in his hand changed slightly, and a swimming pattern appeared in the middle.
Then, Chang Ziqiu no longer used the knife method just now, but changed one.
"Boom!"
A beam of light flashed, and Wu Fengshan found a blood stain on his left shoulder.
When Wu Fengshan reacted, a tingling sensation came from the position of the wound, which made his heart freckle.
Why can he still hurt me? How did he do it?
A lot of questions came out of Wu Fengshan's mind, and the surprise in his eyes was hard to hide.
However, Wu Fengshan has no time to think for the time being, so he can only do his best to fight with Chang Ziqiu.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The two sides launched a fierce struggle, which was inextricable on the surface, but in fact, Chang Ziqiu had the upper hand.
Soon, more than 300 rounds of battle passed.
Chang Ziqiu was unharmed except for a few holes in his clothes.
Wu Fengshan had more than a dozen bleeding wounds on his body. Although it was not fundamentally injured, he seemed a little embarrassed.
"At first, Chang Ziqiu's knife was extremely fierce, but now he actually has a little tenderness."
The people watching the battle looked very carefully and were sure that Chang Ziqiu's knife intention had changed.
"It's really true that the North Wasteland is outstanding."
Although the pride of the 18 veins of the western Xinjiang is praising, there is a little arrogance in their eyes and they boast of being extraordinary.
"After hundreds of rounds, Wu Fengshan of Tianfu Villa is expected to be defeated."
For this part, many people have expected the end.
Tianfu Villa didn't want to be ashamed anymore. A true disciple came forward to stir up the situation, repel Chang Ziqiu, and forcibly stopped the battle.
Then, the disciple said with a smile, "The Taoist friend is born. I admire it. This battle is a friendly competition. There is no need to fight to the death. Let's stop here!"
"You are the old man. Do you say that there will be a trantice?"
Chang Ziqiu was not timid at all. He carried Mo Dao on his shoulder and said proudly.
As soon as this was said, many people took a breath of cold air.
How brave!
Many monks in the northern wilderness were shocked. This is Dizhou, not in the northern wilderness. Let's restrain a little!
Chang Ziqiu's temperament is very prominent, with only one word - proud.
I came to the world. Since I have this strength, why can't I be proud of my peers?
At the beginning, it was precisely because Chang Ziqiu didn't like Zhao Qingping's provocation and didn't want to swallow his anger that he taught him a lesson. Now he can fight hard, but he wants to stop. It's not so easy.
"What else do you want?"
This true disciple is named Fu Ranyi, the top Tianjiao of Tianfu Villa, ranking third.
Fu Ranyi's face was trampled fiercely, his face was ugly, his voice was cold, and he was a little fierce.
"Since there is a battle, you will win or lose."
When he said this, Chang Ziqiu stared at Wu Fengshan with a proud look.
"With this strength, it is better to use it in the feast of all veins. At that time, Taoist friends can play to their heart's content.
Fu Ranyi said.
"It's okay if you don't want to fight, but I'm very upset about your high-ranking attitude and don't understand the basic etiquette?"
Chang Ziqiu is not afraid of wearing shoes, and is not afraid of the top forces of Dizhou.
In front of the heroes in the world, if the old guy in Tianfu Villa dares to bully the small with the big, he will definitely become the laughingstock of the world in the future.
Ten thousand steps back, the old guy is really going to take action. Chang Ziqiu feels that he will definitely lose the face of a top force with his own life.
"It's not appropriate to expose too many cards. Stop it!"
Originally, Fu Ranyi planned to touch Chang Ziqiu, but an elder of Tianfu Villa quietly spread the voice, which made Fu Ranyi have to suppress his deep anger.
After a moment of silence, Fu Ranyi lowered his arrogant head and bowed to Chang Ziqiu: "Taoist friends are not bad. Let's stop the war!"
"It's almost the same."
Chang Ziqiu nodded with satisfaction, and there was a smile on his tight face.
With anger, Fu Ranyi and Wu Fengshan turned around and left.
This time, I lost a lot of face.
If you really want to defeat Chang Ziqiu with an absolute posture, you will have to let the Holy Son of Tianfu take action.
However, the Baimai feast has not yet opened. If the Holy Son is forced by Chang Ziqiu to use too many means, it will definitely make other heavenly prides on guard, which is very inappropriate.
After thinking about it again and again, Tianfu Villa decided to hold back a sigh of relief and wait until the Baimai feast officially arrived, and then find Chang Ziqiu to settle accounts.
"Awesome."
"This brother dares to challenge Tianfu Villa. He is so bold!"
"The young generation's struggle, as long as their own strength is enough, what to be afraid of."
"This time, Tianfu Villa lost a lot of face. When you enter the ancient secret place later, you will definitely find an opportunity to find the place."
Everyone witnessed this scene and marveled.
After this battle, Chang Ziqiu was completely famous. He was remembered by the pride of the state forces and did not dare to underestimate it.
After this incident, no one came forward to provoke, and the starry area of Baichenxing seemed to be very quiet.
The tranquility before the storm, most people's hearts are difficult to keep calm and extremely nervous.
Of course, this will not affect Chen Qingyuan at all. He still eats well and drinks well, either playing chess with Changsun Fengye to taste tea, and he has not lost a single defeat; or he drinks and talks with Wu Junyan about the northern wilderness.
Unconsciously, five years have passed.
There are only about two years left before the opening of the Baimai feast.
On this day, a monk in a simple cassof crossed the sea of stars one by one. On the road, he often encountered some starry sky robbers, which took a lot of time to solve.
"Finally, I arrived. Fortunately, I was not late."
This monk is exactly the dust from the east.