Mount Qingcheng.

The forest is verdant, and the peaks are surrounded. Dan ladder thousands of steps, winding paths through the secluded.

It was early in the morning, and the mist had not yet lifted, swirling between the mountainsides. Walking up the stairs in the mountains is like coming to a fairyland.

It is not a long holiday such as May Day and National Day, but today's Qingcheng Mountain is still full of people and lively.

Just because a much-anticipated decisive battle is about to start at the top of Qingcheng.

Lin Fei and his entourage did not waste time, and directly took the cable car to the top of the mountain. Sitting on the cable car, overlooking the verdant mountains through the glass window, Lin Fei was silent for a while.

When Zhang Daoling resigned from Heming Mountain, it was here that he preached and feathered in the mountains?

"The majestic Qingcheng is still there today, and I don't see Zhang Daoling back then. Lin Fei muttered to himself in a low voice, and remembered Zhang Daoling's heroic righteousness back then.

"If you don't break the Bashu Lich Sect, you don't want to ascend to death!"

Now that I think about it, the scene of his ambition is still vivid.

The cable car soon reached the top of the mountain, interrupting Lin Fei's thoughts.

When the three of them got off the cable car, they found that the top of Qingcheng Mountain was already overcrowded.

Lin Fei found that there were many people who came to see the excitement, but there were also ancient martial monks. Most of them are in the body refining realm, and there are only two masters in the acquired realm, that is, the so-called grandmaster powerhouse.

One is an old Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain, wearing a Taoist robe, with long white hair tied up on the back of his head. Carrying a peachwood sword, holding a dust, with a kind smile on his face, it makes people feel close;

One is a middle-aged man with a somewhat similar face to Bai Zhan, his eyes are as sharp as knives, and his hands are behind his back. Just standing there, there is a feeling of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, which makes people feel awe-inspired.

But no matter who it was, it didn't attract more attention from Lin Fei. On the contrary, it was a few outdoor anchors holding mobile phones, which made him dumbfounded for a while. In order to get the best live broadcast effect, some of them climbed the tree.

Only the inconspicuous nightmare hiding in the crowd, looking at the two strong grandmasters, was in a complicated mood for a while.

"Black Rose, this idiot, doesn't know how to keep Bai Zhan low-key. Two Grandmaster powerhouses are watching the battle, what should I do?" he sighed in his heart, and decided to wait and see first, waiting for the opportunity to move.

On the square in front of the gate of the Shangqing Palace, Bai Zhan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, motionless like a mountain.

Seeing Lin Fei looking at him and nodding slightly, Wu Moling suddenly took a deep breath and walked to the opposite side of Bai Zhan.

For a while, the mountain breeze is blowing, and the fallen leaves are flying.

"You're here?" Bai Zhan seemed to feel something, opened his eyes suddenly, and stood up with a fighting spirit.

"I'm coming. Wu Moling said solemnly.

Bai Zhan took a deep breath and slammed his foot.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, the ground trembled slightly, and a huge bluestone slab was lifted up by him.

The audience was amazed.

The stone slab swirled in mid-air, blocking the line of sight of Bai Zhan and Wu Moling from time to time.

The former is as aggressive as fire, and the latter is as calm as a mountain.

"Smack!"

Bai Zhan spun around and kicked on the stone slab, causing it to shatter in an instant, turning into countless pieces.

These stones let out a roar that broke through the air, turning into a match and attacking Wu Moling fiercely.

This scene made many people's hearts hang.

However, Wu Moling also stepped on it, and a stone slab flipped in the air, blocking all the incoming gravel.

The stone slab was covered with cracks on the spot under such an impact, and Wu Moling immediately swept it cleanly and swept it aside.

"Have you seen it, are you a master!" An outdoor anchor who called himself Xiaoyang couldn't help but get excited when he saw this scene.

This kind of TV series-like scene can be seen in reality, which is simply amazing.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also exploded.

Pluto: "What the hell, I just came in, filming?"

Lu Benwei is awesome: ", 66666." ”

I love Timophon: "Fight!, I'm in a hurry." ”

Little Lazy Cat: "Be careful, don't fall off the tree." ”

Xiaoyang saw the gift message on the barrage, and was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Thank you for the rocket rewarded by Qinghuan, the boss is awesome." ”

And at this time, the two finally moved.

Move forward and rush at each other at the same time!

Bai Zhan's offensive was extremely fierce, straight punches, knee strikes, and elbow strikes never stopped like a violent wind and rain, and the sonic boom in the air was endless.

Just seeing this momentum, some people felt a tingling of their scalps.

Needless to say, any one of these attacks can easily shatter rocks and break trees. Not to mention ordinary people, if the vast majority of the monks present were hit, I am afraid that if they did not die, they would have to break their bones.

However, what shocked everyone was that Wu Moling punched, blocked with his arms, and swung his elbows, and dealt with it seamlessly.

Everyone present was stunned.

"I'm not surprised that a white madman has this kind of power, but who is this Wu Moling, who is sacred, and can he not fall behind?"

"No wonder he dared to accept the challenge of the white madman, it turned out to be a master hidden in Rongcheng. ”

"You say, for such a strong woman, which grandmaster will her master be?"

Lin Fei listened to everything in his ears, but he just looked at the field with an unchanged expression.

Bai Zhan saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and he was not angry but happy, and he had a feeling of joy when he saw the hunt.

He lifted his right leg high and slashed it down. A huge legged shadow swept through the void, slashing down towards Wu Moling's head like a giant axe.

Just looking at this posture, you can roughly understand why those who accept the challenge of the white war have to be crippled if they don't die......

Wu Moling's silver teeth were clenched, and his arms were crossed in an "X" shape to block the side of his head, and he forcibly parried this move!

"Bang!"

Wu Moling's arms were smashed in front of his forehead, his knees bent, and his body sank. The stone slab under her feet was so powerful that it split apart and shattered in an instant, splattering like bullets in all directions!

If an ordinary person is hit by this fragment, it is roughly the same as being hit by a bullet.

It's all dead anyway.

Qingcheng Lao Dao frowned, and swept the dust in his hand.

In an instant, there was a howling wind, sweeping aside the fragments that were attacking everyone.

Ji Yaoguang almost exclaimed in surprise, and asked Lin Fei rather worriedly, "Is Mo Ling okay?"

Lin Fei shook his head calmly: "Don't worry. ”

Bai Zhan's charged blow failed to work, and he suddenly lost the opportunity.

At the same time as he withdrew his right leg, Wu Moling had already bullied himself and launched an attack brazenly.

Under the jaw-dropping gaze of everyone, Bai Zhan was forced to retreat one after another.

"Damn, I'm not mistaken, right?"

"The white madman was actually pressed and beaten?"

The audience was in an uproar, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Some people even turned their heads to look at Bai Pojun, wondering what his expression was when he saw his son at a disadvantage.

However, Bai Pojun's face remained unchanged, and he was still very calm.

Seeing that the two were evenly divided, and the winner was not divided for a long time, Bai Pojun finally said in a deep voice: "Let's fight quickly." ”

Qingcheng Lao Dao looked at him, and finally moved: "You taught him that trick?"