Chapter eight hundred and thirteen: the judges and the audience are my people, see how you fight with me
"I believe that even if Mu Gong and Jin Mu suppress their power and enter the mortal world, they may not be able to surpass you Qingxiazi..."
On the cloud arena above Zhongnan Mountain, Fangxian Taoist Ancestor He Shanggong, who was wearing linen, covered his mouth with his hand, coughed twice, and looked at his opponent with a bit of respect on his face.
"Fighting at the same level, you, Qingxiazi, are already the well-deserved number one in the world, and I am ashamed of myself!"
While talking, Mr. Heshang slowly took out something like an umbrella cover from his arms and threw it into the sky. In full view of everyone, the umbrella cover-like thing quickly left his hand.
It grew bigger, and in a few seconds it turned into something about one foot, sixty-seven feet long, six or seven feet in diameter, resembling an umbrella but not an umbrella, looking like a streamer but not a streamer, and looking somewhat like a canopy.
"If you had already reborn and escaped from the world of mortals, I would probably have no choice but to turn around and leave. But it's a pity that you, Qingxiazi, only have the strength of a real person..."
Following the words, the people present saw that the aura of He Shang Gong increased all the way, directly surpassing the limit of the peak of the real world. However, the strange thing was that the mortal dragon aura around him didn't seem to sense him at all, and remained calm.
No waves.
"asshole!"
After seeing this scene, before Qingxiazi could react, Kong Qing on the side was already furious!
"You say you are here to talk about Taoism, but in the end you openly use magic weapons to block the perception of dragon energy. This is cheating!"
The next moment, Kong Qing's hand was already on the Gu Chen sword behind his back.
"cut!"
The snow-colored sword light jumped out, like a white dragon, and slashed towards the magic weapon that was either an umbrella or a flag on the head of the male on the river.
when!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the figure of an Earth Immortal who was watching the excitement on the sidelines had appeared between Kong Qing and the ring at some point, blocking Kong Qing's angry sword.
"Master Qingwei!"
The Earth Immortal who suddenly appeared crossed the long sword in his hand with a cold expression on his face and said in an unquestionable tone.
"The discussion is not finished yet, please don't leave..."
Before the earthly immortal could finish speaking, a golden light appeared in the corner of his eye.
Snapped!
A brick with golden light flew out from nowhere and hit him on the back of the head, causing him to stumble forward.
Whoosh!
Kong Qing's figure had already appeared in the blink of an eye on the side of the earthly immortal. He raised his hand to grab the golden brick, then waved his arm and hit the earthly immortal's back of the head hard.
.
boom!
After a muffled sound, the Earth Immortal who had just jumped out was already rolling like a propeller and falling towards the Zhongnan Mountain at his feet.
"You don't even know how strong you are, so you dare to show off!"
After taking care of this unknown guy, Kong Qing swiped his sword in his hand, and the sword light of Gu Chen's sword struck the strange magical weapon above the head of Mr. Heshang again.
"cut!"
when!
There was another sound of gold and iron clashing, and this time four or five earth immortals actually jumped out at the same time, holding weapons and blocking the middle between Kong Qing and Baiyun's arena, blocking him from taking action on the magic weapon above Heshang Gong's head.
attempt.
"Master Qingwei, if you don't finish your discussion, you won't end up!"
"..."
Seeing this scene in front of him, Kong Qing's eyes shrank slightly.
Still, Pindao guessed it right. The insidious old guy Heshang Gong had prepared a magical weapon in advance that could block the dragon's energy, and he also had so many people ambushed beside the ring.
In other words, this old guy has no intention of having a fair discussion with Master Qingxia!
"Hmph! Do you think having more people will be useful?"
Kong Qing raised his eyebrows, and his fingers had already touched a Taoist crown wrapped in light yellow brocade that he wore on his head.
"Pindao warns you again..."
Swish, swish, swish...
Before Kong Qing finished speaking, he saw that the Earth Immortals who were watching the excitement around the ring actually moved in front of Kong Qing one by one, blocking the direction of Kong Qing's attack.
A few seconds later, the audience of more than one hundred people gathered in front of Kong Qing.
"Master Qingwei, if you don't finish your discussion, you won't end up!"
"..."
Looking at the sixty or seventy stern-faced Earth Immortals blocking his way in front of him, Kong Qing also showed a solemn expression on his face.
Duke Heshang is indeed very cunning!
It turns out that the reason why he proposed a month's time was not entirely because his body needed to recover, but because he needed time to shake people off!
Is this a real rhythm where the judges and the audience are all mine, let’s see how you fight with me?
Whoosh!
Just when these sixty or seventy earthly immortals were blocking Kong Qing, Mrs. Shangyuan and Mrs. Taiyin had already appeared behind Kong Qing with Magu and others. Even Xuannv and Sunu were holding hands.
Hands appeared on the side of Kong Qing.
"You guys..."
Mrs. Shangyuan stood in the barrier set up by Liuhuang's sword of wielding essence. She slowly reached out and pulled out Jin Mu's Dividing Sword from the air. She lowered her head and stared at the earthly immortals blocking Kong Qing's way.
"What do you want to do to my husband?"
"Mrs. Shangyuan!"
After seeing Shangyuan and Taiyin come forward in person, although the Earth Immortals on the opposite side had some fear on their faces, they still stubbornly blocked the way between Kong Qing and the ring.
"As long as Master Qingwei does not intend to interfere with the discussion, I will not do anything. No one will end up before the discussion is completed!"
Seeing that these immortals dared to speak harshly, Mrs. Shangyuan frowned in displeasure.
"you……"
"Shangyuan, you don't need to say more!"
Kong Qing stretched out his hand and waved towards Mrs. Shangyuan, then raised his hand and touched the little milk cat holding the apricot-yellow flag on his shoulder. He raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a sneer.
"So what if there are a large number of people? Have you forgotten that this is Chang'an, the place where the world's dragon energy is the most powerful, and it is also the home of Pindao!"
As he spoke, Kong Qing turned his hand, and a simple seal wrapped around a jade dragon appeared in his hand.
"Dragon Qi, please help..."
"Qingwei!"
Just when Kong Qing's heart changed, and he was about to use the Kongtong Seal to summon the dragon energy and lift the table without hesitation, he suddenly heard Qingxiazi's still calm voice coming from the direction of the arena.
"It's rare for an old Taoist to encounter an opponent worthy of a fight. Don't ruin the old Taoist's fun!"
"..."
After hearing Qingxiazi's words, the people present seemed to be awakened. They turned their heads at the same time and cast their eyes on the cloud arena. They saw the thin old Taoist priest facing the soaring old man in sackcloth.
He still looks calm and calm, with the presence of the old god.
"Feel sorry!"
Qingxiazi, who had been watching the show with her hands closed and did not do anything when Mr. Heshang used the magic weapon to isolate the dragon energy and restore his suppressed strength, nodded apologetically towards him.
"The younger generation is careless and chaotic, making you laugh at Mr. Heshang! In fact, what he doesn't know is that I, the old Taoist, have little interest in beating you who are restrained by the threat of dragon energy..."
Saying that, Qingxiazi raised her head and looked at Heshang Gong, who was now so powerful that he looked like a god or demon.
"How about it? The old Taoist has given you so much time to adjust your breath. Mr. Heshang, are you ready now?"
"Hahaha……"
After hearing Qingxiazi's words, He Shanggong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and let out a burst of laughter.
"You can actually have such a character. Qingxiazi, you are really the true seed of Taoism. It's a pity that you will fall into the hands of the old man today..."
Before he finished speaking, Heshang Gong's body had already appeared beside Qingxiazi. With his fingers stretched out, green, yellow, red, white and black, he struck Qingxiazi's body with a palm.
Facing the He Shang Gong's palm, which was much stronger than before, Qingxiazi took a deep breath and raised her hand to meet it without dodge.
boom!
Different from the previous time when the two people gathered all their strength without leaking out at all, this time the two people fought with all their strength, and neither of them spared any extra effort to accurately control their own strength.
The result of going all out is that when the palms of both hands meet, it is like detonating a nuclear bomb in the air. The violent energy spreads like a shock wave, shattering the surrounding sea of clouds, forming a large hole dozens of kilometers away.
Even the arena that Kong Qing had prepared before was completely shattered by this blow.
The Earth Immortals who surrounded Kong Qing were all thrown into a mess by this violent force, and their originally neat formation became in disarray.
After their energy dissipated, these immortals discovered that the old Taoist priest who was originally thin and withered had disappeared, and was replaced by a muscular middle-aged man.
Click!
The middle-aged strong man tilted his head casually, and suddenly a series of crisp sounds of bone collision were made.
"Is this the power of the leader of Xiandu? It seems to be nothing more than that!"
"..."
Kong Qing blinked silently.
Because Qingxiazi was so powerful that even a real dragon like Taihu Longjun could be manipulated at will, so he himself had completely forgotten about the fact that Qingxia could transform.
Did he become so powerful after his transformation?
"You gave me another surprise, Qingxiazi!"
Standing opposite the middle-aged strong man Qingxiazi, the old man in sackcloth Hegong looked at the super Qingxiazi in front of him with fearful eyes and said word by word.
"You can actually temper your body to such an extent. You, Qingxiazi, can say that you, Qingxiazi, have mastered these eight words: knowing the subtle, knowing the bright, knowing the soft, and knowing the strength! But..."
Lord Heshang slowly raised his hand, and the five-colored light flowed in his palm.
"How long can you, Qingxiazi, stay in this state?"
"How long? Haha..."
Faced with this heart-wrenching question from Mr. Heshang, the middle-aged strong man Qingxiazi gave a free and easy laugh.
"It doesn't need to be too much, as long as you can punch one, it's enough!"