Bang!

After a loud bang, another huge rock was smashed into powder by a mace.

Just as Guo Dalu showed off his magical powers of "Father Heaven and Earth", the fifth Grandmaster Battle was underway on the Luopo Mountain of Beiming Sect.

The master of the Beiming Sect, Xuan Qing, was against the great master of the Four Sects, Wang Mochi.

"My fellow Taoist, you have fought four games in a row. Although you have won all four games, your strength will eventually be depleted. In the following opinion, it is better to take a break..."

Before Wang Mochi finished speaking, Shi Xuanqing raised his hand and said, "Xuan Qing received the kindness of Fellow Daoist Wang, but to be honest, after beating the previous four, I didn't feel any loss. It was very appropriate to say that it was a warm-up..."

When the bigwigs of the four sects such as Ben Lei and Baihua suddenly turned dark when they heard this, they said that they beat up their sect leader and grandmaster. They ended up saying that they were just warming up. Even if it was the truth, it would be too excessive and disrespectful to others.

After hearing this, the Four Sects felt it very useful. Shi Xuanqing used the four great masters to warm up, just to fight with Master Wang of this sect, which shows the degree of importance it attaches to, and indirectly shows that Master Wang's strength must be above the top four great masters.

Wang Mochi smiled slightly and said, "I sincerely admire the combat power of my teacher and Taoist comrades, but..."

Shi Xuanqing interrupted: "Fellow Daoist Wang doesn't need to say much. Even if there were some losses in the previous four games, the remaining strength would be more than enough to solve you. It's just a warm-up battle."

Wang Mochi: "..."

Four Sects: “…”

"Look!"

After Shi Xuanqing said that, an ordinary sweep across thousands of troops, and a mace swept through the four fields. The strong wind stormed, and the sand and stones flew. Wang Mochi felt the oppressive aura and felt a sense of difficulty breathing. He immediately did not dare to continue to be reserved. He pulled out the "diying pen" and stroked it straight in the air. It was the beginning of the "cross".

Shi Xuanqing didn't care about that much, whether it was swordsmanship, swordsmanship, or talisman formation, everything was good... She had only one punch and one stick.

Guo Dalu told her that her opportunity to prove her truth lies in "taking action against the strong". As long as she has confidence and courage, she will not hesitate to fists and sticks, and the way will be in it.

Wang Mochi, the "Shujue" of the Four Sects, specializes in "characters". It is powerful. The "cross" seems plain, horizontal and vertical, but half of the mountains of Beiming Sect are included. The one that rises from Luopo Mountain and falls on Beiming Peak, absorbs the power of the mountains, rocks, trees and creatures in the mountains, builds the city gates, and guards it as solid as a soup.

The vertical wind brought out a strong wind, like an iron bow, and the strings of the wind burst out. The wind was as sharp as a knife, swift and incompetent as it rushed towards Shi Xuanqing.

puff

The "cross character" swept through the wooden stick, the meaning of the talisman is broken, and the momentum of the stick continues.

Wang Mochi was secretly shocked. He used the mountains, forests, plants, trees and stones of Beimingzong as shields to make Shi Xuanqing throw himself into a rat and show mercy. Unexpectedly, she smashed the stick and moved forward without any scruples.

Seeing that the horizontal collapse was about to collapse, Wang Mochi had to abandon the camp and retreat, writing in the air while retreating, adding a "quick character" just in case.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Shi Xuanqing wooden stick was invincible and chased him all the way, without giving him any chance to breathe.

Wang Mochi suddenly understood why the four grand masters had defeated so quickly before.

Shi Xuanqing's fighting style was really awkward. She didn't have time to accumulate momentum and planned to stimulate her full strength. She had already rushed over with a big stick and barely dealt with it, but she could only retreat step by step.

"My teacher and fellow Taoist are good at fighting with the trend and cannot give her a chance to succeed. She can only get one move, and the army will be defeated like a mountain." In the clouds and mist, Dizong Zhuang Rushan and Tianzong Song Song Chanfeng were communicating.

"In a word, you cannot retreat."

...

The result of Wang Mochi and Shi Xuanqing's battle was no surprise, and the calf of the Four Jue Sects was smashed and broken.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang Rushan of Dizong, come down." Shi Xuanqing easily took Wang Mochi, and did not make many polite decisions, and started the next game cleanly.

The wind swayed and the clouds dispersed, and a figure in the blue-clothed clothes floated like a fairy in the air, and in a moment it reached the mountain of Luopo.

"At the end of the strong crossbow, it is not the best." Zhuang Rushan looked at Shi Xuanqing and smiled and said, regardless of the realm, his aura was better than before, and he gradually had the aura of a saint, "Nothing is better than..."

Shi Xuanqing responded without any verbal response and was hit by a blow.

This time, Guo Dalu was the culprit in the besieging of Beiming, but what was strange was that no one from Beiming Sect, including the six elders who rejected Guo Dalu the most, made any complaints or doubts. They unswervingly trusted and even believed in Guo Dalu.

Not to mention Shi Xuanqing, she directly regarded this crisis as an opportunity to prove her by Guo Dalu.

The saint acts so hard, not to mention that the saint is Guo Dalu.

In Guo Dalu's layout, Dizong Zhuang Rushan and Tianzong Song Chanfeng are undoubtedly the two most critical points, and are the real springboard for Shi Xuanqing to establish the way of "taking action against stronger ones".

Zhuang is as strong as a mountain. With his big sleeves floating, he stretched out his right hand to push away Shi Xuanqing's killing stick.

"Your strongest method is not to kill the stick." Zhuang Rushan commented leisurely, "So I took your stick first."

Zhuang Rushan's figure shook, and the figure suddenly floated like a faint. He met Shi Xuanqing and successfully intercepted her mace, grabbed the stick with her left hand, spread her thumb with her right hand, and pointed it at Shi Xuanqing's heart.

Shi Xuanqing decisively abandoned the stick, but instead of avoiding Zhuang Rushan's Xuanxu fingers, he clenched his fists and thrust them towards the other party's chest.

Even if you exchange injuries for injuries, you cannot take a step back.

Zhuang Rushan looked slightly surprised and said "Huh". Although he successfully grabbed the wooden stick, he had to take a step back and avoid his sharp edge.

As a semi-saint strongman and a senior figure, he was really humiliated and depressed to take this step.

So he no longer showed mercy. He wanted to give Shi Xuanqing a little color in front of the world, so that she could taste the consequences of not respecting her predecessors.

Zhuang Rushan spread his fingers and shook quickly, like playing the piano or practicing his fingers. Countless huge rocks flew from the mountain, flying towards Shi Xuanqing like locusts passing through the border.

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Its momentum is endless to the eyes, and its sound is endless to the ears.

This is the power of a semi-saint. Through the subtle use of the preliminary laws, thousands of huge rocks can be mobilized for their own use.

Shi Xuanqing was soon surrounded by stone rain. She had no choice. She waved her fists and faced her head, and blasted away the huge rocks one by one.

"If you become a saint, you can mobilize the entire mountain..." Zhuang Rushan thought with longing.

Shi Xuanqing still had a fight with Fei Shi, without any intention of stopping.

"The boxing is released thousands of times, and the meaning is revealed." This is what Guo Dalu said to her, just like a prophecy.

Bang

Bang

Bang

...

Among the flying stones, Shi Xuanqing's taller figure seemed a little small, but her fighting spirit and fist movements were like the fire on the grassland, burning endlessly and forever.

Thousands of stones were completely broken up by her!

Although he suffered heavy damage on many parts of his body, he was covered in blood and covered in scars, his fighting spirit not only did not retreat, but also rushed to the peak one after another.

It’s like an ordinary person who has gone through the most tired stage during a long-distance running.

So she raised her fist and rushed towards Zhuang Rushan.

...

"Why do you have this trouble?"

Zhuang Rushan was a little puzzled when facing the crazy and demon Shi Xuanqing, "As long as you admit that you were bewitched by the demon Guo Dalu and explain the causes and consequences clearly, you can still gain a foothold in the future..."

Shi Xuanqing didn't communicate with him at all, and his deadly fist greeted him to his heart's content.

Zhuang Rushan is now at least 70% sure to completely end the master Xuan Qing, but in the process of finishing the other party, he is only half sure to ensure that he is not seriously injured.

A great master in the Great Perfection Realm fought his life and went crazy. Even the saints had to take it a little seriously, let alone the semi-saints?

Faced with the opponent's completely desperate fighting style, Zhuang Rushan had no choice. At the critical moment when he was only half a step away from the saint, he did not want to ruin his cultivation in the hands of this crazy woman for no reason.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang, this woman has been defiled with demons for a long time and has been deeply possessed by demons. You should not show mercy on your hands."

A peaceful voice came from the clouds, and it was naturally the great elder of Tianzong.

Since the Tian Monk ascended and destroyed and the Mingjing Platform was broken, the Tianzong regarded Guo Dalu as his mortal enemy. They did not dare to seek revenge on Saint Guo, so they naturally had to spread anger, resentment and hatred on the Beiming Sect.

"How can ordinary human practitioners have such a physical body? Even some demon cultivators who specialize in physical body will never recover so quickly after facing the attack of fellow Taoist Zhuang's Wanshi Formation. I can't think of any other possibility except for the demon cultivator."

Song Chanfeng's words echoed in the air, not only spreading messages to Zhuang Rushan, but also spreading messages to the sects of Xuanjie.

Shi Xuanqing won consecutive victories and defeated several great masters. It is indeed impossible to explain it simply by reasons such as "natural combat cultivation" and "strong combat power", especially those sects with great masters who were defeated, responded to Song Chanfeng's statement even more enthusiastically.

"It was only because Shi Xuanqing practiced the magic sect technique that he was able to defeat the sect leader of the sect, otherwise she would not be the opponent at all..."

A conclusion like this is simply a joy, and it will kill multiple goals in one fell swoop.

...

Zhuang is like a mountain and his sleeves are together, and the desolate mountain spirit is like a curtain.

call

The sleeves were swung away and they all rushed forward together. Two gusts of wind emerged from the sleeves, rotating rapidly, turning forward and turning backward, forming a tornado gust, twisting towards Shi Xuanqing.

This is Zhuang Rushan's last blow, which is an explanation to Song Chanfeng and the Xuanjie Sects. Regardless of whether he can do the merits or not, he will not continue to deal with Shi Xuanqing.

Not only did Shi Xuanqing not hide, she also jumped into the tornado gale wind. Her body rotated with the gale wind, allowing the gale wind to polish the bones and temper the body.

Zhuang Rushan was a little lost in his sight and murmured to himself: "I'm afraid this woman is really crazy..."

The next moment, the crazy woman in his mouth brought his sleeves to the same route.

Then... the Great Elder of the Di Sect, who was determined to restrain his fighting spirit, saw a fist like a casserole and beat him towards him as fast as a meteor.

Without time to think about it, he immediately escaped into the small world.
To be continued...