If fighting between gods is used to describe these two old men in the sky, it would be the most appropriate. After all, these masters of the Xuantian realm, even in this world full of talents, are truly strong, not to mention
The old man and the leader of Qi Qing Temple, Qi, were both at the third level of Xuantian at that time. Climbing to immortality was only one step away. The masters of ascending to immortality, even if they were not immortals in the sky, were still immortals on the earth.
Qi and the old man were old friends for many years at that time, so even if they were discussing like this, they still had a sense of proportion. Otherwise, if these two Xuantian realms fought, not to mention shaking the ground, it would still be a big deal.
A few minutes, so neither of them used their weapons. The whisk in Qi's hand at that time, if he really used a lot of strength,
, it is estimated that the Qiqing Temple on this mountain has been wiped out long ago. As for the weapons the old man used, no one has seen them for so many years. Let alone the weapons, even if they actually fight, they are few. After all, this
As soon as the aura of the Xuantian realm is released, anyone who understands will just tuck their tail between their legs and get out. Who has the heart to take action against the old man?
On the ground, there were originally only seven or eight little Taoist priests watching the battle in the sky, but then the news leaked out from somewhere, and a full seventy or eighty people came and stood on the ground watching the head of their family and the kind-faced old man.
They were fighting in the sky, but after watching it for a while, the Taoist priests on the ground were inevitably a little disappointed, because this
The fight between two gods in the sky is not as thrilling and gorgeous as I imagined. On the contrary, it is a bit simple. They basically punch each other and kick each other, and sometimes they can't hit each other. This is all
Not only is the most frustrating thing, but the most frustrating thing is that after the two of them failed a single move, they both had to praise each other.
"Your kick is awesome."
After Qi's kick was in the air, the old man held his beard and laughed.
"This palm of yours is wonderful."
After the old man hit the target with one palm, Qi bowed in admiration.
The two of them started to move so fast that no one could see them clearly, and then it turned into a fight between children praising each other, which made the Taoist priests on the ground feel ashamed.
The little Taoist priest couldn't understand, but after the three elders of Qi Qingguan came out, they looked at the battle in the sky and couldn't help but admire: "This Master Sun seems to be a bit more powerful than last time."
"Brother, your level seems to have improved." Another elder nodded and shouted.
As soon as the two elders' comments came out, the little Taoist priests around them were even more helpless. This was not a showdown between masters. If the two of them hadn't all flown into the sky, how would this be any different from a fight between gangsters in the streets?
After the little girl on the ground chased the boy for a while, she was obviously tired. She stood there holding her waist and said helplessly: "Forget it, I won't chase him anymore."
"Stargazing, have you forgiven me?" The young man stopped and looked at the little girl with joy and asked.
"I forgive you." The little girl agreed helplessly.
"Really?" The young man was doubtful.
"Why are you so cowardly? Even if I catch you, what will happen if I beat you?" The little girl curled her lips and shouted at the boy, with more helplessness in her tone.
"Gaixing, that's what you said last time, and then you beat me until I couldn't get out of bed for two days." The young man's face was full of grievances.
"oops!"
The little girl was so angry at the young man that she turned her head away, cursed softly as an idiot, then sat on the ground and looked at the two old men in the sky.
The young man hesitated for a moment, and finally walked tiptoe to the little girl.
"What, you're not afraid that I'll hit you?" the little girl asked with squinting eyes at the young man.
"Afraid, still afraid." The young man spoke honestly.
"If you're afraid, then why are you here?" the little girl asked helplessly.
The boy looked at the little girl without saying anything.
"Sit over here." The little girl patted the place beside her.
"Oh." The young man nodded and sat next to the girl with a smile.
The girl waved her hand and hit the boy on the head.
"Why don't you run away?" The girl shouted with some distress after the beating.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't hit me?" The young man's face was filled with grievances.
"Oh, you are such an idiot. You said that you have learned so much kung fu from your grandpa, why can't you be a little better? Look at your grandpa, you can fly into the sky, and you can't even beat me. How can you do this in the future?
What should I do?" The little girl held her little cheek and muttered worriedly.
The young man rubbed his red head while giggling and saying nothing.
"Why do you think these two people fight each other as soon as they meet? It happened last time, and it's the same this time. It's really disturbing." The little girl looked up at the two people in the air and sighed in an old-fashioned way.
"No, every time we fight, your grandpa always loses, and your grandpa still refuses to accept it." The young man nodded.
"Nonsense, your grandfather obviously lost last time." The little girl turned around and scolded.
"Your grandpa lost." The young man said sincerely.
"Whose grandfather do you think lost?" the little girl pointed at the boy and asked with her mouth bulging.
"My grandpa lost." The young man looked helpless.
"That's pretty much it." The little girl smiled with great satisfaction, and then searched in her sleeves, but found nothing.
"Oh, isn't it lost?" The little girl stood up and exclaimed.
"Stargazing, what are you looking for?" The boy looked up at the little girl and asked.
"My things are lost." The little girl's face instantly became depressed, and she started groping around in circles on her body.
"What is it?"
"Oh, it's something very important." The little girl shouted anxiously.
"I'll help you find it." The young man quickly stood up.
"Found it!" the little girl exclaimed, happily took out a bunch of sword spikes and handed it to the young man's hand.
"For me?" The young man was stunned for a moment, his expression a little surprised.
"Of course it's for you." The little girl nodded slightly, then lowered her head and said a little aggrievedly: "Actually, I wanted to buy you a sword, but those swords were too expensive, and I needed more than ten.
As for money, I really don’t have that much money anymore, and I also ate a bunch of candied haws, so I have even less money, so I can only buy you this. I’ll give it to you next time when I have enough money.
When buying a sword, I’ll buy the sword spike first this time.”
The young man looked at the sword spike in his hand and said nothing.
"How is it? Is it beautiful?" the little girl asked, blinking her big watery eyes.
"Beautiful." The young man nodded vigorously.
"As long as it's beautiful, I saved up my copper coins for a long time to buy this. If you dare to say it's not beautiful," the little girl looked cute and made a slapping gesture towards the boy.
"It's nice to look at. Anything is good for stargazing." The young man nodded repeatedly.