The ice lake is majestic.

The two Bodhisattvas' Dharma images are seated and rise up—

The two bowed from afar.

Qingjun traveled for three years and practiced a Buddhist technique in the East Land Buddha Realm. His cultivation level increased greatly. Now he is in the realm of the third level of the Life Star.

This level is rare among the practitioners of that generation back then.

Zhongli and Gu Cang are now just the first level of the life star, and there is still a distance from the bottleneck of the second level of the sky.

And Shengsheng is just the cultivation level of the second level... Among the four gentlemen in the academy, Qingjun has the highest cultivation level and the strongest strength!

The monks in the academy are good at controlling flying swords, but they are not good at fighting in close combat.

Lian Qing is now making up for his shortcomings perfectly.

In fact, all of this is attributed to the punch Ning Yi hit him hard on the cheek, which made Lian Qing realize his shortcomings...

Shengsheng's evaluation is very accurate. Lianqing is a great wise practitioner. He can not only accept failure, but also summarize, reflect, absorb and improve himself from it.

He has been practicing for many years and has been looking forward to a battle with Ning Yi!

Today, I'm here!

...

...

There was a "boom".

Lian Qing took a step forward, and the frozen soil at the bottom of her feet exploded. The scholar in the green robe shook his sleeves and exploded all over his body. The green light shot away like a peacock feather.

The sword-controlling technique of the academy was also perfectly integrated by Qingjun.

The green book in his hand was not an ordinary thing, but a treasure that was also famous in the academy. It was left by the Holy Music King and was called "The Book of Holy Heaven"!

The heavenly book exploded and turned into thousands of sword energy, shooting towards Ning Yi, hundreds of streams of light flashed in the air, and the ice surface of the ice lake was shattered inch by inch, Ning Yi formed seals with both hands, and instead of retreating, and took a step forward, his eyes fell on Lian Qing from beginning to end... The movements on his hands, the amplitude of his arms, and the details of the gestures were as different as Lian Qing!

The pupils slowly contract.

She has seen such a posture in her junior sister.

Xuan Jing is a Taoist fetus cultivated by Taihe Palace at a great price. She has a very high understanding. Generally, the master teaches sword techniques and can learn it by just a glance. Although the movements she makes are not in sufficient artistic conception, they are extremely standard, with perfect amplitude and timing.

She once asked Xuan Jing privately.

The junior sister pointed to her head and said that there was something called "The Great Dao River" in the sea of ​​gods...

Jiang Mianfeng stared at Ning Yi, who was sealed with Qingjun at this moment with an extremely complicated expression.

Taihe Palace can cultivate mysterious mirrors.

That was forced into a desperate situation.

Ning Yi... If he remembered correctly, when he first entered Tiandu, he had no such qualifications at all, and there was no support from a giant like Dao Sect behind him.

This is the "acquired fetus" that was realized with great perseverance?

It's so incredible.

Shengsheng was not sure that Ning Yi was helping him, pointing out the most important part of the Taoist womb... But even so, achieving the acquired Taoist womb is still an extremely heaven-defying miracle. Ning Yi experienced countless life and death robberies in the world of the demon clan before he broke the realm when he fought with Xiaobai Emperor.

Great fortune and great opportunities are always accompanied by great crises between life and death.

"You have the heavenly book, and I have it too."

Ning Yi chuckled lightly, and his fingers fell into a formation. The Dao River in the sea of ​​divine destruction was extremely quickly dismantled Qingjun's magic seal. In fact, he was not as good as "simultaneous sealing". This was just a gimmick and a means of showing off his skills... He saw through Lian Qing's Taoist fruit with the long river of Taoism, so he borrowed his own Taoist fruit to replicate a "external" similar Dharma image.

The word "shan" curled up with sword energy from all directions, turning into streams of light, colliding with Qingjun's "Holy Book".

The entire ice lake was shaken by the earth and shook the sky, and it was sunk instantly. Water columns soared into the sky. Qin Jun, Zhongli, Gu Cang, who were watching the battle by the lake, all of them changed their expressions and retreated to the distance until they retreated fifty feet away to see the outline of the battle in the fog.

Ning Yi and Qingjun were already hiding in the fog.

The two Dharmas fight each other in close combat.

All I could hear was the sound of bang bang and fog kept exploding in the ice lake, and two long robes, one black and one blue, turned into meteors, fighting each other, the speed was so fast that the naked eye could not see clearly.

After the real match, Ning Yi and Lian Qing gave up the battle with the divine nature of starlight in great agreement. If they really fight, the entire academy may not be able to withstand the tossing. At least this radius of ten miles will be demolished to waste by the two of them.

Qin Jun, who was watching the battle by the lake, breathed a sigh of relief. The talisman that was originally lit up in his hand immediately dimmed. If these two people could fight... how to smooth things out later, it would be a troublesome thing.

After giving up the star-bright divinity, the two truly compete for the level of fists and feet. Compared with the "battle" that they met again for many years, it is more like a proof of some kind of experience and martial arts.

Although Lian Qing's body was thin, his whole body was extremely full of energy. After he experienced the desert, his temperament changed drastically.

"Ning Yi, I met a monk in the East Desert and fought with him."

Lian Qing hit the eagle claw and grabbed Ning Yi's cheek hard. It was blocked by two fingers. At the same time, he stretched out a hand and pressed Ning Yi's knee to hit him. The two of them fell into a battle of energy.

"In him, I learned a killing method."

The great gentleman of the academy spoke very coldly and said, "I wonder if you can dare to answer?"

Ning Yi smiled and replied, "Why don't you dare?"

The next moment, the situation changed dramatically!

Qingjun's bones suddenly loosened, and his robe made a "click" sound, shaking out a layer of ice chips, instantly jumping out of the stalemate, and his momentum became extremely sharp. He stood up and pressed his palm with a blow, just like a god descending to earth.

Ning Yi's expression has always been relaxed.

But when I saw this, my eyes were condensed... This move seemed a little familiar.

Lian Qing's palm was like Buddha coming to the world, but it was a murderous intent, as if he wanted to suppress all unfair things in the world with the way of killing.

The trend has arrived.

Ning Yi raised his palm.

With a "boom", the two palms were facing each other, and the ice cubes exploded in the soles of Ning Yi's feet, and a layer of lake water rippled. His feet stomped down, splashing out a series of cold water droplets, but the soles of the shoes were not dripping, and they were still dry. A layer of invisible air waves surrounded. With Ning Yi as the center, the ice lake pressed down and moved out a semicircle.

"Good momentum."

Ning Yi smiled and praised, let go of the hand behind him, but he still defended but did not attack. Qingjun had no expression on his face, and then a palm was completely different based on his previous power. The two of them looked at each other equally before. Now Ning Yi has "a shorter". Behind him, the Dharma image glared wide and shone with light. The Holy Heaven Book also closed back and turned into strands of sleeves, like a shining monk's robe, covering Lian Qing. At this moment, Qingjun's aura suddenly rose, like a holy monk!

Second palm.

The ice lake is half an inch, and it is full of explosions.

Ning Yi's randomly condensed Dharma image with the mountain scroll was directly broken and turned into a circle of nothingness, dispersing.

Between the heaven and the earth, only Lian Qing and the huge angry Bodhisattva were left.

The green robe is swaying.

Originally, Gao Ningyi was only half a head, but now he was a whole head taller. The locust green pupils turned into the golden color of the Holy Heaven Book. The blood in his palm gathered, and the character "卍" condensed into a Buddha seal.

This is Qingjun's third time to hold his palm down.

The Dharma image was almost condensed, forming a bodhisattva who had truly descended to the world. The ice fog was swayed by the palm prints. Even Cangli and the others who stood in the frosty reeds in the distance could clearly see the scene at this moment.

"Qingjun...so strong."

Shengshengru was shocked.

After three years of travel, she achieved three fate stars... She thought that Lian Qing had just made a breakthrough, but she never thought that she had such cultivation. The fate star realm, and no one in the academy would be his opponent.

With great perseverance, practice the body of Vajra.

Only Lianqing has done this in the academy for a hundred years.

What surprised her even more was that Ning Yi had taken three palms, his expression still looked relaxed, the situation seemed to be unsatisfactory, and he was trapped in the lake... but no drop of water had touched his robe.

There was a tremor between heaven and earth.

Lian Qing’s “killing method” is like a stack of waves, and each palm is stronger than the other. If you take the first palm, it will be difficult to avoid the second palm... After all ten palms are beaten, then even the practitioner at the peak of the third level of the Life Star will probably be seriously injured!

This is a conspiracy.

And Ning Yi took it over with it.

After many years, Lian Qing also knew that Ning Yi, who first entered Tiandu Imperial City, was not a cultivator in the Later Realm when he faced him on Hongfu Street... Ning Yi used his conceit to win the bet.

And now he has met again, he has also taken advantage of Ning Yi's conceit.

This is actually Qingjun's "crawling" point. He is not a person who doesn't know how to adapt. Since he wants to fight Ning Yi, he must not only fight openly, but also win!

The fourth palm and the fifth palm, each palm overturned the ice lake once. The rolling water droplets and ice chips in the sky were too late to explode, and the latter one had already caught up with it-

Strike until the ninth palm!

Lian Qing looked gloomy and calm. She stared at the man in black robe who was always shorter than him. Her expression was solemn, but she never "falls" at all, and her sleeves were not touched.

If one's own palm-pressing strike is like a stack of waves.

Then Ning Yi was like an abyss, unable to see the bottom, giving himself a feeling... No matter how strong his next palm was, the other party could catch it!

Tenth Palm—

Qingjun shouted angrily, the blue veins on his forehead bulged, and the Holy Heavenly Book covered with his body burned, as if he was about to smash the entire ice lake with one palm.

Ning Yi's eyes were solid. He raised his right hand and used the pure yang qi technique to condense the qi of the new word scroll, and faced Qingjun's tenth palm hard!

With a "boom" sound-

The world collapsed.

An extremely pure force swept across the ice lake.

Ice dust splashed everywhere.

Qingjun's body was hit by a huge force, his expression suddenly changed and he threw it out. The huge Bodhisattva Dharma image was smashed to pieces, and the Holy Heaven Book also exploded.

He fell heavily into the water.

The other side.

Ning Yi looked at his palm with a complicated expression and was a little disbelief.

He murmured with a voice that only he could hear.
Chapter completed!