Move mountains?

Is this also called moving mountains?

For Yu Qi, what Wen Zhong moved was just a bigger stone.

That's all!

Seeing the human and divine power flowing from the 'Mountain Sword' in Wen Zhong's hand, a 'big mountain' was cut in half and suppressed towards Yu Qi, the expressions of everyone in the scene changed wildly.

In Yu Qi's eyes, the skill of moving mountains was insignificant, but in the eyes of the monks in Chongyang Palace, it was an unprecedented threat.

"Sir, get out of the way!" Pipa arrived outside the door at some point. At this moment, looking at the suppressed mountain top, she couldn't help but cry heartbreakingly.

Yu Qi sneered, looking at the suppressed mountain, he suddenly opened his mouth to inhale, and the next moment he blew towards the mountain.

The roar of the hurricane stunned the sky and the earth, scattered the clouds, blew sand and rocks from the Chongyang Palace, and uprooted the vegetation.

Huang Feihu got into the ground, and the disciples of Chongyang Palace hugged the eaves.

Wen Zhong's human and divine power was blown away, and the mountain he moved was blown away and fell into the endless abyss without a trace.

The first person to bear the brunt was Wen Taishi, whose clothes were disheveled, the golden crown on his head was missing, his hair was disheveled and his body was in a miserable state, like a ghost crying in the mountains.

"Grand Master, do you still want to compete?" Yu Qi shut up, the strong wind in the sky disappeared, and just looked at Grand Master Wen quietly.

Yu Qi never moved his steps from beginning to end, he just stood there calmly. Although he couldn't make a single move, it already made Master Wen's liver and gallbladder split.

The biggest characteristic of a smart person is that he knows who can be offended and who cannot be offended.

Just like now!

Yu Qi clicked his lips, as if fighting in martial arts before was just a common meal. But for Grand Master Wen Zhong, except for his own heavenly eye, he had already exhausted all his abilities.

Looking at Yu Qi, who was calm and calm, Wen Taishi felt uncertain. He didn't know if he could take down that ridiculously young man with his heavenly eyes.

If he is defeated by a junior, won't his reputation as Grand Master be lost in the future? How can he face the strongest military strategists in the world?

But Yu Qi is really too strong!

It was so strong that Wen Zhong despaired.

"I also have a natal magical power, which is called: Heavenly Eye. This is my special skill. It can tell the difference between life and death. You are the person appointed by the king to govern, and you represent the king of the dynasty. I will spare you once today. I will wait for you.

When the king comes out of seclusion in the future, he is planning something!" Wen Zhong unhurriedly fixed the messy hair on his head, his manners were elegant and calm, and there was no hint of frustration at all.

Yu Qi didn't say anything. Now was the critical moment for the reform, and he couldn't really do anything to Master Wen.

Wen Taishi's status was too unique in Dashang, and Zi Xin was also his disciple, so Yu Qi couldn't bear to slap him in the face.

Wen Taishi left, Huang Feihu also followed behind. At this time, the entire Chongyang Palace was in a mess that had been destroyed by the hurricane.

Yu Qi's thoughts moved in his mind, as if he was going back in time, the destroyed vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks were returning to their respective places.

"I heard that Grand Master was defeated by me. He will definitely have no face to appear in front of me in the future. Now the biggest obstacle to the reform has been kicked away by me. Just wait for the reform to begin!" Yu Qi narrowed his eyes: "I just hope that you can give in.

Make more noise, so that you can attract the attention of everyone in the world and buy time for my cheap brother."

blackwater riverside

Zi Xin stood quietly on the shore, looking at the mighty Buddha's light rising into the sky in the distance, showing a thoughtful expression, and then his body flashed and turned into a drop of water and submerged into the black water.

At the passage between the underworld and the underworld, the living Buddha opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding waters with a radius of a hundred miles with a puzzled expression. The wisdom eye at the back of his head opened, but there was nothing strange. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "It's weird, why did the wisdom eye warn you before? Could it be that there was something wrong?

What is going to happen? Or is the Great God Houtu resurrected?"

"Teacher, can this be the end of it?" Huang Feihu followed Wen Zhong with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

"What can I do? I even lost the King's Golden Whip, what can I do? I'm afraid Yu Qi's strength has broken the shackles and proved the fruit of the human spirit! No wonder he dares to insist on forcible reform, I'm afraid there will be suppression

The confidence of all the generals in the world!" Wen Zhong stood at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, looking at the Taoist ancestral court that was still under construction, with a solemn expression in his eyes.

"But the Nine-sided Reform involves too much, and I don't know how many powerful families will be involved. It means that we have raised an army for hundreds of years for the great merchants, and we have lost all our capital!" Huang Feihu was unwilling to accept it.

"It's not that there is no way, maybe there is another way." Wen Zhong thought for a while, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Is there another way?" Huang Feihu asked quickly.

"We can't help Yu Qi, but we can manipulate Kong Xuan. As long as we can force Kong Xuan back, I don't believe that Yu Qi really dares to force all the border generals to rebel. Until then, you and I will raise our arms in secret.

Phew, there are eight hundred princes in the Nine Provinces following him, I'm afraid that Yu Qi's reform will not work!" Wen Zhong clenched his fists.

"Forcing Kong Xuan to go back? You don't know Kong Xuan's temper. Once he makes a decision, even ten cows can't pull him back!" Huang Feihu felt a little unsure.

In fact, he didn't say anything, Kong Xuan's strength is no worse than yours, and you don't know if the other party has improved over the years. If you want to force the other party back, don't we have enough strength?

"Huh, what do you know? That Kong Xuan just got a chance. He will never be able to prove the path of man and god in this life. His strength will only be like that in his whole life. He is just a lucky person who got a chance. I am different.

My abilities are all cultivated by myself. I can command like an arm. How can I compare with Kong Xuan? If we really fight, how can Kong Xuan be my opponent? Let’s go to Sanguan Mountain and rush to Shangjing now.

The only way he must pass is waiting for him! Even if he cannot be persuaded to go back, he must be held back!" After Wen Zhong finished speaking, he got on his horse and rode away on a dragon horse that rolled up the smoke.

Seeing this, Huang Feihu had no choice but to ride his horse and follow Wen Zhongyuan away.

The pass from Sanguan Mountain to Dashang

Kong Xuan rode his own dragon horse, raised his head and looked at the scenery of the cliffs on both sides, showing a sigh: "In total, I have not been out of Sanguan Mountain for three hundred years. I don't know if that old man Wen Zhong is dead. But.

Even if he’s not dead, he’s almost there.”

As he spoke, he rode forward and saw two figures standing in the middle of the road in the distance, blocking the way.

"Wen Zhong?" Looking at the young face of the leader, Kong Xuan couldn't believe it.

"Kong Xuan, we haven't seen each other for more than three hundred years," Wen Zhong said with a smile.

"It's been more than three hundred years since I last saw you! Has your cultivation level reached a breakthrough? Have you reached the threshold?" Kong Xuan looked at Wen Zhong with burning eyes.

"Having stepped into the realm of humans and gods with half a foot, I wish to extend my life to heaven for five hundred years!" Wen Zhong's voice was full of pride, and he looked at Kong Xuan, whose Qi had converged to the extreme: "You kid doesn't seem to be living a very good life now.

Like?"

"I'm living a good life." Kong Xuan looked at Wen Zhong, then rode forward, trying to bypass him.

"Wait a minute, this road is blocked, the general should go back." Wen Zhong blocked Kong Xuan's way.

"Why is it blocked? I think this road is quite smooth!" Kong Xuan looked at Wen Zhong: "Do you want to fight me, Grand Master?"

"If you go back, you don't have to do anything," Wen Zhong said with a smile.

"Three hundred years ago you were no match for me, and today, three hundred years later, you are no match for me. In front of the younger generation, don't humiliate yourself and lose face. It's better to retreat quickly!" Kong Xuan

Riding on a dragon horse, he looked at Wen Zhong condescendingly.

"Bah! How dare you, a human monster, talk nonsense? If you hadn't had the great opportunity to merge with the body of the devil and be blessed by infinite power, how could you be the enemy of my Kaishan Sword?" Wen Zhong pointed angrily when he heard this.

Kong Xuan cursed loudly with his nose broken.

"Your life will end here after all. Without certification, you will have a great opportunity to become a human or a god. But I am different. Now the laws of heaven and earth seem to be reviving. I have already half-stepped into the threshold of a human and a god. My cultivation is all

It was something I cultivated myself through hard work, and it is different from what you achieved overnight! Today I also have the power of a human and a god, and I am about to learn some of your clever tricks!" Wen Zhong pulled out his Mountain Sword, pointed at Kong Xuan's nose and cursed loudly.

"Oh? If you want to compete, you are not afraid of losing face. I can help you. However, such an inexplicable fight is really boring. How about making a bet?" Kong Xuan looked up and down.

As for Wen Zhong, the energy in his body was now restrained, and Wen Zhong could not see the slightest detail. But he could see the depth of Wen Zhong clearly and clearly.

"If you lose, just go back to your Sanguan Mountain obediently, guard your border, and don't interfere in the affairs of the Great Shang court!" Wen Zhong was overjoyed after hearing this, and looked at Kong Xuan with burning eyes.

"If I am lucky enough to win even one and a half moves, the Grand Master will still have to work hard. If someone from the nine sides rebels in the future, I will have to trouble the Grand Master to put down the rebellion!" Kong Xuan looked at Wen Zhong with burning eyes.

The reform involved the Nine Borders General Soldiers, and countering the rebellion would take several years, and Kong Xuan did not want to waste time.

If Wen Zhong could be dragged into the water, that would be just right.

"Teacher, be careful! Kong Xuan is a cunning man. You have competed with him in the court these years, but you have never won..." Huang Feihu muttered behind Wen Zhong, trying to dissuade him.

He didn't know that these words fell into Grand Master Wen's ears, but they were like adding fuel to the fire.

Having just lost to a junior, the frustration in his heart had nowhere to vent, and now he was looked down upon by his own disciple, Wen Zhong's heart was about to explode.

"He and I are in the same realm now, how can I not be his opponent? Shuzi can't talk nonsense, why don't you quickly step back and watch the battle, watch me crush this monster to death!" Wen Zhong got off his horse, holding a sword in his right hand and a sword in his left hand.

There was a burst of ghostly drawings on the sword, and then with a sudden touch, a golden light flashed across Kaishan Sword Mountain: "Kong Xuan, are you ready?"

"Grand Master, even if you take action, if I take even half a step back, I will lose," Kong Xuanfeng said calmly.
Chapter completed!