Chapter 194

"Quanzhen mountain and river!"

Lu Tianqing roared and showed some powerful martial arts. For a moment, the big fist of the casserole burst out a dazzling light. The terrible fist hit in the void, and there was a faint fist print.

"Boom --!"

For a moment, it was like a golden sun rising on the top of the mountain. Terrible waves filled the air, and the explosion was like thunder, shaking the mountains everywhere.

The staff of the two nearest super media bear the brunt. The dazzling light of the shield in front still can not completely resist the shock wave spreading from the top of the mountain. The array above is uncertain, and there is a faint trend of collapse, which scared these staff to retreat down the mountain.

It has to be said that they are still too risky. Although the shields in their hands are powerful, this is the collision of the saint at the peak level after all. Even if it is only the escaping fluctuation, it is not the shield in their hands that can bear it.

"Boom..." for a time, countless gravel rolled down from the top of the mountain. Lu Tianqing's move was earth shattering. The damage was too great. This ordinary mountain can't bear it at all.

"My God, is there thunder in the mountains? Scare me! Is this the rhythm of rain? "

"Shit, something's wrong. The ground is shaking. Is there an earthquake? Run!"

"Look, there, what a dazzling light, it seems that something has exploded!"

"My God, what happened in the mountains? Is it the army opening the mountains with bombs? But it seems to be the top of the mountain! "

……

The tourists outside the entrance of Wuyun mountain were also frightened by the sudden roar, and even felt the vibration of the ground. The scene was in chaos.

This is the power of Saint division level. Once it breaks out, it is more terrible than rockets.

Tianqing Saint showed his unparalleled power as soon as he made a move, and the golden fist printed in Zhang Yi's vision continued to grow.

"Good! You have the right to let me go! "

In the face of this startling punch, Zhang Yi did not change his face, nodded slightly, then his arms stretched out, and his joints collided with a sullen sound.

The magnificent spiritual power in the body roared out towards the arms, and a terrible fist print condensed in an instant.

"Your breath is only in the early stage of foundation construction!"

With Zhang Yi's breath exposed, Lu Tianqing's face changed slightly, because he sensed Zhang Yi's real cultivation.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there is only the cultivation in the early stage of foundation construction, but the outbreak makes him feel the fluctuation of strong threat.

Ancient martial arts focused on the development of the flesh, so the flesh is incomparable, and melee is a congenital advantage.

Zhang Yi's cultivation of Wang Jue is also unparalleled in flesh, and close combat is also a great advantage.

So the two strong men launched a fist to flesh collision. The fist prints collided like two rounds of sun. In a moment, the dazzling light on the top of the mountain suddenly increased tenfold.

The terrible fluctuation is the same as the mountain torrent. It can be seen that the real energy ripples spread and blew up several mountains on the spot.

A quarter of the mountain where Zhang Yi and Lu Tianqing stood also collapsed on the spot.

However, the first confrontation directly cut off a quarter of the mountain peak. The scene of destroying the mountain and breaking the mountains stunned the leaders watching the war. Even some peak masters on the scene could not help opening their mouths and gaping, and their eyes were full of strong horror.

This is simply a fairy like figure. It is such a terrible power to raise one's hands and feet.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the first aristocratic family. This divine power is more terrible than any aircraft and cannon!"

Some of the top masters present were slightly gloomy. They were either from other nine ancient martial families, or the first-class figures of the sect leader and elder.

As the first aristocratic family, the Lu family has always been the focus of major forces in the ancient martial world. Everyone wants to know the details of the Lu family, and some powerful forces have even tried for many times.

Now, master Tianqing, the ancestor of the Lu family, has shown his unparalleled power, which has cooled the hearts of many leaders present, even deep despair.

The details of the Lu family are really terrible. Just Lu Tianqing is so terrible. What about other strong people?

They believe that Lu Tianqing is not the only ancestor of the Lu family. It's numbing to think about it.

It is worthy of being the Lu family that defeated the joint efforts of the nine ancient martial families, ranking high in the position of the first family.

"I wonder what happened to the young master? What's the matter? He's also a saint. Can't he stop Lu Tianqing? "

There are also some big men with high-power binoculars looking for Zhang Yi everywhere. Although they believe that the latter will fail, they still hope that the young saint can barely compete with Lu Tianqing.

"Ha ha! It's impossible to guess the divine power of my ancestors. If this punch goes on, the boy will be directly blasted. After all, the holy master is also strong and weak, and it's possible to kill the strongest against the weakest! "

The elder of the Lu family also stayed for a while, then he couldn't help laughing and looked proudly at the big men present.

That seems to say, look, this is the details of my ancestors, my Lu family. Who can compete?

However, at the next moment, the expression on the old face of the Lu parent solidified, and his eyes were staring at the broken stone pile on the top of the mountain.

There, two figures with violent breath and blazing light stood opposite each other. One of them was wearing hair and even had blood dripping on his fist, while the other was unharmed. His body was straight like a scabbard sword. The momentum of dominating the world and only me scattered the heavy dark clouds of the dark cloud mountain.

what???

All the big men who saw this scene were shocked and showed incredible expressions.

Because the injured man was Tianqing saint, an old Saint who shocked China decades ago, and a legendary existence in the peak state.

But the young man, whom they regarded as the weakest of the saints, stood there unharmed.

Although it was only the first confrontation, he made a high judgment.

The young saint, that is, Zhang Yi, actually suppressed Lu Tianqing, an old top saint.

"My God, master Tianqing was injured. It must be an illusion!"

"Master Tianqing became famous decades ago, and his latent cultivation has reached the peak of his realm. However, the young man seems to be in his twenties. How can he hurt master Tianqing with one move? This is simply unscientific! "

"It's terrible. Is this young man going against the sky? Is there a tragedy today that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead and the waves ahead die on the beach? "

……

Many big men were shocked one after another, especially the elders and patriarchs from the nine aristocratic families and guwu sect. Their faces all changed color.

Because if Lu Tianqing loses, it will have a great impact on the whole ancient martial world, and it is likely to change the existing pattern.

"Nonsense, this is definitely not the blood of my father Tianqing. Don't you see my father wearing a fist? It must be the boy's blood. "

"Tianqing is invincible. No one can hurt him, let alone defeat him!"

The elder of the Lu family returned to his senses, thick necked and red faced, refuted.

This is his subconscious view, otherwise it would be ridiculous, even if he was killed.

Sure enough, the faces of many big men present showed a look of surprise and uncertainty. Due to the distance, even if there were high-power telescopes, the gravel in the battle area was empty and smoke and dust were everywhere. It was not very clear.

Just as the Lu family elder said, Tianqing's grandfather was wearing a boxer, and the dripping blood may have been contaminated by the other party.

After all, this is a very simple truth. One person has weapons, but the other is flesh and blood fists. The two hit hard, and the loser must be the one with bare hands.

"Fellow ancient warriors, this is Lingyun morning post. My God, there is blood dripping on the hand of Tianqing saint. Is it his blood or the young saint?"

"Fellow ancient warriors, this is the animal blood media. This is the picture of the first confrontation between Tianqing saint and the mysterious young saint. There is blood dripping on Tianqing saint's hand, but I think it is the young saint's infection. After all, he is barehanded and must suffer!"

The staff of Lingyun Morning Post and animal blood media retreated to the mountainside, relying on those powerful shields to resist a large amount of gravel falling from the mountaintop, and then took advantage of their breath to shoot wildly with the camera at the mountaintop while expressing their views.

The picture here was transmitted to the ancient martial world for the first time. At this time, the ancient martial world was boiling. The leaders of major families and aristocratic families focused on logging in to the two super platforms to watch the real-time live broadcast.

This war shocked the whole ancient martial world. Some old monsters who had been hidden for many years woke up one after another from the closed pass, took out the exclusive high-end communication equipment of the ancient martial world and paid close attention to it.

At this time, Lu Tianqing's face was gloomy. Looking at the blood dripping from the fist, his pupils narrowed slightly, because he was really injured.

"I didn't expect your body to be so powerful. It's beyond my expectation!"

After a long time, Lu Tianqing slowly opened his mouth and looked at the depression on the boxer. His face was very ugly.

This is still the fist to block most of the impact. If he was also unarmed, what would be the result.

I thought it would be a destructive trend, but I didn't expect it to be this result.

This makes Lu Tianqing wonder whether he is old or the world has changed? A young man in his twenties injured his old peak saint who lived nearly 200 years.

"Show your real strength, or you won't have any chance!"

Zhang Yi's face was indifferent and said calmly.

Because he knows that this is not the real power of the other party.

If the ancient martial arts had only such a degree, how could it become a cultivation system of an era.

"Your strength is beyond my expectation. I have a feeling that if I kill you, I can break through to a higher level!"

"Now, let you see the real power of ancient martial arts!"

Lu Tianqing showed a dark smile on his face, and the light on his fist flashed, and the wound healed.

Immediately, I saw his arms swing, and suddenly a golden light spread and covered the whole arm like water waves.

For a moment, Lu Tianqing's two arms became as cast as gold, sending out destructive fluctuations, dozens of times stronger than before.

"Magical powers?"

Zhang Yi's eyes changed slightly, showing a dignified color for the first time.