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Chapter thirteen again confrontation

After a while, the two people arrived outside the venue.

Although fighting during the Immortality Ceremony is really not an etiquette thing, looking at the serious expressions on both sides and the fighting spirit surging throughout their bodies, everyone knew that this battle was inevitable.

What's more, the things that should be done for the celebration have been done, and the rest are just insignificant things. Instead of facing unfriendly provocations or even provocations from various sects, it is better to put on the horse and have a fierce fight and let everyone

See the abilities of the new generation of Yang Shen True Immortals of the Yujing Sect

As long as Wu Jie has enough strength, all doubts will not be a problem

The two slowly walked to the sword discussion platform near the Huibin Building - this place was also built not long ago. It was originally intended to allow guests to meet friends with swords in their free time. However, they did not expect that the guests were not interested in it. After it was completed,

Has been vacant.

But this sword discussion platform was not wasted after all. At this moment, it will become the place where Wu Jie and Han De fight.

The two of them walked onto the sword discussion stage, and the light curtain slowly fell, covering the entire sword discussion stage.

This light curtain is to limit the damage caused when they fight, so as to prevent the two of them from destroying other surrounding buildings.

The power of Yang Shen Zhenxian's fight is very huge. Even if the aftermath is leaked, it cannot be resisted by ordinary buildings such as the Huibin Building. If it were not blocked by this light curtain formation, I am afraid that after the battle, the surroundings would already be in ruins.

It was as miserable as a disaster.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same style."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? Start fighting now."

"Do you want to use weapons?"

Han De didn't even bother to answer this time. He flashed his figure and turned into a black light and rushed in front of Wu Jie. His fist was like lightning, hitting his face directly.

This punch is extremely fast and extremely hard. If you are hit by this punch, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

Bai Jin was shocked when he saw Han De take action - this is not a fight between friends, it's just a fight of life and death.

Even he was startled, not to mention the others. I don’t know how many people’s eyes widened for a while, and they didn’t know whether they were surprised? Nervous? Excited or expecting...

But Wu Jie was not surprised at all. He had already known Han De's fighting style.

Seeing the punch coming in front of him, instead of dodging or resisting, he raised his fist and punched it back with a heavy blow, also hitting Han De's face.

With a bang, the two of them staggered back several steps, their faces bruised and purple, but with just a flash of magic power, they recovered as before, looking as if they were not injured at all.

Both of them are martial arts masters, and their physical strength is far beyond that of the ordinary Yang Shen True Immortal. A heavy punch that can beat the ordinary Yang Shen True Immortal to half death is nothing to them.

"Your fist is much heavier than before." Wu Jie spat out blood and said with a smile.

Hande wiped away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with his fingers and smiled slightly: "You are not bad at all. Your fists were not so strong back then."

The two laughed at the same time, but then rushed forward and started fighting.

Their fighting methods were no different from ordinary human warriors, but the power of their movements frightened the hearts of the immortals watching the battle.

The powerful power and terrifying fighting spirit contained in those punches and kicks can be clearly felt even through the light screen. Many true immortals with rich combat experience can even conclude that if their opponents are not each other,

But it is an ordinary true immortal, I am afraid that he has been beaten to death by now.

Yes, there is no need for any spells or magical powers, nor any magical flying swords. The two of them can kill ordinary immortals directly with just their fists.

The strong wind howled on the sword-discussing stage, and the strong wind brought by the fists and feet of the two people continued to hit the light curtain, making a violent collision sound, just like the sound of a city ramming car hitting a city gate or wall on a human battlefield. The sound was breathtaking and shocking.

People are frightened.

Under their feet, strange lights appeared on the ground from time to time, but it was the formation guarding the ground of the Sword Theory Platform that was inspired by their powerful power.

Originally, these formations were supposed to be activated silently, neutralizing the power of the sword fighting on the sword discussion stage. However, the strength of the two people fighting today was too strong. Even the formations set up by Zhenjun Dongxu were quite difficult to resist.

It's so hard that I can no longer care about "silence".

Others didn't know this, but the few true immortals of the Yujing Sect who participated in the construction of the Sword Forum knew it. Their eyes widened in surprise. You looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"Junior Brother Zhifei... didn't he just become Yang Shen ten years ago?" After a moment, an experienced true immortal couldn't help but ask, "It's only been ten years, how can he have such a powerful power?"

"I remember that when he was going through the calamity, the changes in his calamity were unusual..." A Yang Shen True Immortal said thoughtfully, "I think he was already very strong."

"That's not right. It only took more than three hundred years for him to ascend to immortality. No matter how much he practiced, he shouldn't have such amazing power." The veteran true immortal said in confusion.

"Who knows... The so-called genius was originally born to subvert the common sense of us mortals." A true immortal who had been silent before sighed, "It took more than three hundred years to become a Yang God... I have done this kind of thing,

If there are other things, I don’t think there’s anything surprising.”

As he spoke, he sighed deeply, and the other two fell silent.

At the entrance of the celebration venue, several figures did not go to the Sword Discussing Platform to watch the excitement like the Yang God True Immortals, but looked at the Sword Discussing Platform from a distance - for them, whether they walked in front of them did not actually matter.

There is no difference.

"The Yujing Sect has accumulated a lot of experience, and the two young true immortals are very extraordinary." An old man in red said with a smile, "Especially this Wu Zhifei, although he has only been a Taoist for ten years, he is so powerful... Ordinary true immortals in front of him,

I’m afraid I won’t even be able to hold on to one face-to-face meeting. It seems that at the next Taoism Conference, your faction will definitely come out on top.”

"Chijun made a ridiculous compliment about Junior Brother Wu, who is still very young. Although he seems to be in the limelight now, it is still unknown how far he will grow in the future."

"Hehe, excessive modesty is pride." A middle-aged Taoist with three strands of black beard under his chin, who looked as handsome and extraordinary as an immortal in a mortal painting, said with a smile, "Having such an outstanding disciple is the beginning of the sect.

A sign of great luck... When he achieves success in the future, the Yujing Sect will surely usher in an era of great development."

Qisheng Zhenjun was silent for a while and sighed: "The Taoist sect has declined so much. Even if our sect develops greatly, what will happen?"

These words made the other two people fall silent. After a long time, Taoist Black Beard sighed: "It's a pity that our Lingbao Conferred God List was too severely damaged in the battle in the past year, and most of the many powerful techniques have been forgotten.

Over the years, we have only pieced together and copied some talismans, which can be used to assist in combat, but if we are to actually fight against powerful enemies, we will ultimately be unable to do so."

"The Xiaoyao Sword Canon of our sect is not defective, but the essence of the sword canon is profound and unpredictable. What's especially bad is that this set of techniques is too strong and fierce, and is lacking in longevity. So far, our sect has become the true immortal of Yangshen.

It’s less than thirty, and I sigh every time I think about it.”

"Isn't it the same for our sect?" Qisheng Zhenjun sighed, "The Nine Revolutions of Taishang True Transmission is indeed the supreme road that points directly to immortality, but it has no other use except immortality. So this sect is the strongest

combat power, even those from below

The disciples of the Ascension World, the Ice Peak Absolute Sword... In the eyes of those who know nothing, this seems to be an honor. But for those of us, the reputation of the disciples of the Ice Cloud Peak just reflects the glory of those of us in the upper world.

My fellow disciples are incompetent.”

Naturally, Wu Jie was completely unaware of the sighs of the three Taoist Masters. At this moment, he was concentrating all his energy and trying his best to fight Han De.

After hundreds of years, Han De's martial arts has not become more sophisticated, but his strength has improved too much. Now, not only are his fists dangerous, but every part of his body is a weapon capable of killing people, and even

Just one glare is enough to kill most people who have not achieved immortality.

But Wu Jie himself is not weak. Although he is indeed inferior to Han De in terms of killing power, his magic power is more concentrated than Han De, especially the wisps of lightning contained in the magic power, which Han De can resist

It's quite difficult to get up.

Over the years, Han De has been practicing hard on the means to fight against the Fire Department Zhengfa. According to his idea, even if Wu Jie knows some other methods, in the final analysis, the most powerful method is the Fire Department Zhengfa.

The Lingxiao Fire Department Zhengfa is so powerful that it is an important imaginary enemy in the minds of various Shenmen sects. As a true disciple of the Shenmen Wanbian Sect, Han De can naturally learn some of the methods that the Wanbian Sect has specially researched to deal with the Fire Department Zhengfa.

.Although those methods may not be able to defeat the Fire Department Zhengfa, they can at least weaken the power of the Fire Department Zhengfa to a certain extent, allowing our disciples to gain a slight advantage in the battle - or at least make the disadvantages less severe than others.

obvious.

But Han De never expected that Wu Jie's attainments in thunder magic would be so profound.

After a few exchanges between the two sides, Wu Jie discovered that Han De had the means to counter the Fire Department Zhengfa, so he decisively changed the main method of combat from the fire method to the thunder method. There was a faint flash of lightning in his movements, and every ray of lightning

It made the surrounding space faintly vibrate, especially when the fists and feet of the two parties met. Han De could feel a terrible force from Wu Jie's fists and feet seeping into his body, forcing his internal organs to vibrate.

This is the fighting method of Lei Bu Zhengfa, which condenses the magic method of moving the world with thunder. Every time they fight, it will shake the opponent's organs and mind and gain a slight advantage.

If you accumulate this little bit of advantage, you will eventually be able to turn your advantage into victory and achieve the final victory.

Han De naturally did not want to lose like this, but he could not distance himself, nor could he completely resist the indescribable shock that was transmitted to his body. The more he fought, the more depressed he became. It was really depressing.

After a while, after a fistfight, he finally couldn't hold it any longer and jumped out of the sword discussion platform.

"Your kung fu is great in terms of fists and kicks. I really can't beat you."


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