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On the Xing'an Mountains, it seems that only white remains between the snow-capped sky and the earth.

"Zizzi." "Zizzi."

The two people stood opposite each other, and the different thunder methods in their hands showed different styles at this moment. It seemed that God would give different care to different people.

After just a moment of silence, the two of them moved in unison. There were only two shadows in the snow, and then they were already fighting each other.

They were obviously two second-level masters, but they were fighting each other but they didn't look like masters at all. Between punches and kicks, they looked like two children fighting over trivial matters.

It's just that the entangled Razer between the two is telling others not to interfere, but fortunately there is no one around.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Zhang is not even as good as he was back then!"

"Senior Brother Li's methods may not be that superior."

The seemingly funny moves of the two people are really laughable, but in fact they are both rushing to kill each other, and even dirty tricks such as eye-piercing and kicking in the crotch are common.

I really can't tell that he is a disciple of a sect.

Li Fengqi lightly dodged Zhang Chongjing's palm, and used a thunder whip to force Zhang Chongjing back. He silently took two steps back and stood ready.

Although Zhang Chongjing was forced to retreat, he quickly stabilized his position, moved his feet lightly, and assumed a posture similar to that of Li Fengqi, staring directly at the opponent.

They were all taught by the same master, and they were all a set of techniques, so they couldn’t break the moves!

The two seemed to have some tacit understanding, they just looked at each other and did not step forward. From a distance, it looks like two statues with weird postures standing on the white snow, which looks quite funny.

After the fight just now, Zhang Chongjing knew that the probability of him easily killing Li Fengqi was not high, and since he had a numerical advantage, he simply waited for help.

Li Fengqi simply couldn't find a flaw, and was afraid that he would miss an opportunity and become passive. As for whether the Hu people died or not, what did it have to do with him? He just wanted to kill Zhang Chongjing in front of him, or be killed by Zhang Chongjing.

Snowflakes were falling one by one. Although the two of them were still clean, there was a little snow under their feet.

Zhang Chongjing tapped his feet. Now that the surroundings were silent, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. If Mr. Zhao really becomes a villain, he will still have to rely on himself in the end. Instead of gambling on the illusory unknown, it is better to solve the immediate urgency first.

Simply strike first. If they are evenly matched, they can still find a chance to escape. If they can kill Li Fengqi, then this matter can be said to be over.

Of course Li Fengqi didn't know what Zhang Chongjing was thinking, so he was overjoyed when he saw that the other party couldn't help but take action. The blue thunder in his hand was like a dragon, and he rushed towards Zhang Chongjing, who was covered in purple.

When the two thunders collided, both sides were shocked by the other's true energy and took a step back. But what Li Fengqi was waiting for was this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Increasing his energy output allowed him to quickly stabilize his body. The thunder in his hand exploded, and a thunder gun condensed into shape in the blink of an eye.

"Good junior brother, why don't you take one of the Taiyi Thunders from your senior brother!"

After saying that, the thunder gun in his hand was thrown towards Zhang Chongjing, and he clasped his hands together. The cyan light on the body of Zhenqi transformed into thunder shone, and even his eyes were dyed with a light cyan color.

On the other side, Zhang Chongjing knew in his heart that he had lost his back, and quickly gathered thunder in his palm. With his hands moving in circles, a Tai Chi diagram loomed in the thunder and lightning.

With softness and strength, he swung away the thunder gun, causing the thunder gun to change direction and fly straight towards the distant forest. It happened to be stabbed on a dead tree, sawdust flew, and the huge dead tree turned into nothing.

This move was just a feint, and Li Fengqi didn't even look at the forest next to him. He stepped lightly on his feet and rushed straight out. The thunder and lightning in his hands almost turned into substance, and he looked very powerful.

"Drink~"

Li Fengqi tore the purple thunder to pieces with both hands, and the arrogant green thunder passed unimpeded, like a giant dragon, roaring towards Zhang Chongjing.

But Zhang Chongjing was not unprepared. Purple thunder rolled around his body, protecting his whole body. It was even more difficult for Qing Lei to break through the many obstacles.

The two people had ferocious expressions on their faces, and their body energy was constantly outputting. They were attacking and defending, and they were in a stalemate for a while. But Li Fengqi took the opportunity and made preparations early. Although it looked like a stalemate, Zhang Chongjing was already showing signs of decadence.

"Drink~ha!"

Suddenly, Li Fengqi's zhenqi output intensified, and the already withered Qinglei withered tree suddenly became more powerful. He broke through Zhang Chongjing's defense and flew out with Zhang Chongjing.

"Boom, boom, boom."

After breaking several big trees, Zhang Chongjing stopped and hurriedly used his energy to drive away the little blue thunder attached to his body.

According to the technique, Taiyi Lei is not very powerful in attack, but Taiyi Lei is like a locust. Once it is not driven away in time, it will easily invade the major points of the muscles and veins, gradually consume the body's true energy, and drive away the maggots attached to the bones. It's very difficult if it doesn't break up.

"Junior brother, what's going on? It seems that junior brother is not good at thunder..."

Zhang Chongjing swallowed a mouthful of sweetness and tried his best to hide his injuries, but there was a trace of blood on his face that was not easy to detect.

"It seems that your thunder skills are not very good. I thought you had taken a few steps first, but I didn't expect that you are nothing without the Tianshi Mansion!"

Faced with Zhang Chongjing's insistent ridicule, Li Fengqi was not annoyed. He just walked towards him step by step, holding the green thunder in his hand unabated and looking at him triumphantly.

Five steps away, Li Fengqi stopped, with a hint of cruelty in his sinister eyes, "Junior Brother Zhang, it's time to send you on your way!"

"Haha, I still don't know who is sending whom!"

As he said this, the two of them were struck by lightning at the same time, like a thunder pool tilting in the sky, but one was green and the other was purple. The two of them made secrets with their hands at the same time, and the torrential Qi turned into thunder and lightning, and they rushed towards each other at the same time.

It is indeed a superior skill of Taoism. The purple lightning of the two illuminated half of the sky, and the power could be felt from afar.

After a while, the two flew back. The place where the lightning was confused was charred black. The snowflakes on the ground and even some land had disappeared. There was only a deep pit as big as two people.

Zhang Chongjing was injured after all, and this time it was more injured. The whole body was flashing with green lightning. He could no longer suppress the sweetness in his mouth. He spurted out a mouthful of blood mist and sat up with the help of the tree stump behind him.

Li Fengqi was much better. Although there was obvious blood at the corner of his mouth, his true energy was disordered, and his neatly tied hair was also messy behind him, but it was not considered a serious injury.

After a while of regulating his breath, he slowly walked a few steps away from Zhang Chongjing and chuckled, "Junior brother, you are not good at thunder magic!"

It was the same old saying, just like a child asking for snacks from an adult. Zhang Chongjing was about to speak when a familiar voice came from behind.

"Master Zhang, do you need help?"

"Master Zhao!" Zhang Chongjing couldn't help but shout out excitedly, and the feeling of escaping from a desperate situation was beyond words.

Zhao dragged Wanyan Zhen's body out of the darkness, his face calm, "Master Zhang, don't worry, tell me, tell me."

"Master Zhao, there's no need to kill him, just seal his vital energy acupoints, and the Tianshi Mansion will deal with him..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao, "That won't work, my duty is to kill him, but I can't abolish the law of the country because of my own selfish desires!"

Speaking of this, Zhao looked at Li Fengqi, with a smile on his face.

"So he is also a Taoist priest, why are you so anxious to fight me..."