Fantasy: Coming from the same origin, focusing on dominating battles

The Lord of Qingshan Mountain is embedded in the mountain

So happy?

The master of Qingshan Mountain agreed happily, which shocked Xu Anshan a little. Does

he have the temperament

to suffer the consequences of being dumb?

Immediately, Xu Anshan understood instantly.

understood!

He is afraid of Senior Sister.

“Brother~”

“If I equip this soul-returning blow and punch Liu Qingshan, who has reached the first level of bone tempering, can I kill him directly?” [biss

! 】

This doesn’t work well.

Although the master of Qingshan Mountain owes money, his sin will not lead to death.

He has also made great contributions in the Wanjian Sect. His master once praised Liu Qingshan back then, saying that he was a man of great perseverance who had cultivated to the sea-breaking realm with middle-grade spiritual roots.

“Junior brother, come on.”

Qingfeng Shanfeng opened his arms, his eyes filled with anxiety.

Come and beat me up!

I have already mobilized this energy and blood. If you punch me, I will spurt out blood.

Absolutely true!

Please, hit me quickly.

The Lord of Qingshan Mountain was so anxious that he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Xu Anshan.

“Then you should use some defensive spells.” Xu Anshan frowned, “You have become an immortal and you think you are a street gangster. Use all your spells.” “I…can I use it?”

Qingfeng

Shanfeng The Lord cautiously glanced sideways into the void.

“Listen to my junior brother.”

Whoa~!

The master of Qingshan Peak on the top of the mountain formed a seal with his hands and made a small turtle spirit shield.

“It’s not enough, try again!”

Is this not enough?

His turtle spirit shield defense is quite amazing.

Although she didn’t know what Xu Anshan was thinking, Shangguan Jing told her to listen to her junior brother.

Knot!

“It’s not enough. Knot again!”

“Knot again!”

“Kind again!”

A series of defensive spells were blessed on the master of Qingshan Mountain, and the peak masters in the void were all stunned.

What are you doing?

If you didn’t know better, you would have thought that the Lord of Qingshan Mountain had encountered a powerful enemy in the Soul Returning Realm.

These spells are almost turning into turtle shells!

Even if you are at the peak of the Sea Breaking Realm, I am afraid it will be difficult to destroy these spells with one blow.

“What exactly does Junior Brother Xu want to do?”

“Even if there is a fake match, it won’t be so fake. Does Uncle Mei want to use this to establish Junior Brother Xu’s authority in the Wanjian Sect? Junior Brother Xu is in the sect. The impression is deep-rooted.”

“Is Liu Qingshan an actor who already knows the inside story?” ”

It’s possible, otherwise why would he provoke Junior Brother Xu when he has nothing to do? Is he so impatient?”

Shufa added.

The Lord of Qingshan Mountain devotes almost all of his cultivation to defense.

“Junior Brother Xu, is that enough?”

Master Qingshan Mountain looked at the countless spells around him and was frightened.

In all his years of life, he

has never used defensive techniques to this extent.

“I have already mastered nineteen magic techniques.”

The Wanjian Sect members who were watching were all surprised.

Nineteen magic spells?

They saw Master Qingshan Mountain forming seals all the time, but they didn’t expect Master Qingshan Mountain to achieve this level.

This was all ordered by Uncle Xu.

What does Uncle Xu want to do?

Unexpectedly, Xu Anshan asked again.

“No more?”

He was really afraid that the master of Qingshan Mountain would be killed with one punch.

“Junior brother, this is all my magic.”

The master of Qingshan Mountain wanted to cry but had no tears.

Forget it if you lose.

If he had to lose so completely, how could he hold his head high in the Wanjian Sect from now on?

“Okay.”

Xu Anshan reluctantly said, frowning slightly.

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“I’ll hold back a little bit.”

[Ding——]

[Guiling Strike is equipped]

“Brother, I shouldn’t be able to kill him, right?”

[Humph, I can’t kill him]

“Okay.”

With these words, Xu Anshan slowly He stepped in front of the Lord of Qingshan Mountain and stopped slowly when the distance between the two was half a meter.

“Junior brother, please take action!”

Lord Qingshan couldn’t wait.

“As you wish!”

Xu Anshan said slowly with a smile, and swung his right fist out in an ordinary way.

This punch was too light.

Watching Xu Anshan throw a light punch, the master of Qingshan Mountain was still thinking about how to pretend to be more convincing, so as not to be suspected by the disciples of Wanjian Sect who were watching the battle.

However, he didn’t wait for any reaction.

“Hey Wuzhuo~!”

The master of Qingshan Mountain standing on the top of the mountain exclaimed due to the severe pain in his body.

He watched helplessly as his turtle shell was broken one after another, and in the end, the violent power was completely vented in his chest.

Bang~!

A sound like an explosion came from the Broken Resentment Peak.

The Lord of Qingshan Mountain was like a cannonball, flying backwards with a whoosh, and crashed into the distant mountain peak in an instant.

Embedded on it like a mural.

Duanyuan Mountain was completely silent.

Whether it was the disciples watching the battle or the peak masters and elders above the void, they all swallowed their saliva.

“Well, I, he…this…”

“Just now I thought I saw a big black mouse fly out and hit our mountain.” ”

Then it’s the Master of Qingshan Mountain!”

“Junior Brother Xu punched Qingshan Mountain The Peak Master was beaten into the Wuhen Peak?”

“How is it possible?”

“Why did the Master of the Qingshan Peak become a mural?”

“Is this a fake match?”

“The Nineteenth Technique of the Master of the Qingshan Peak, even if it is broken Even Hai Dingfeng could not break through his defense with one punch, but Junior Brother Xu broke through all the magic with one punch. He…is he in the spirit-returning realm?” ”

Headmaster!!!”

The peak masters all looked at him in disbelief. The head of Wanjian Sect.

“Junior Brother Xu.” The head of Wanjian Sect exhaled slowly, but his eyes were still full of incredible shock, “He should have already entered the realm of returning to the spirit.” The head’s words completely proved that Xu

Anshan The status of returning to the spirit realm.

“Junior Brother Xu, he is in the Soul Returning Realm!!”

All the peak masters and elders were so shocked that they could not speak. None of them expected that Xu Anshan, who they had always regarded as a useless person in the Blood Refining Realm, would actually be a master in the Soul Returning Realm.

They all thought it was an exhibition match.

Shangguan Jing stood in the void with a look of astonishment.

what’s the situation?

Liu Qingshan’s acting skills are great. How did he manage to be so smooth?

It couldn’t really be her junior brother who beat her, right?

This punch

must not kill that Lao Deng!

Shangguan Jing looked into the distance.

On Duanjian Peak, Xu Anshan also put his hand in front of his eyebrows and looked out.

What a punch.

He has tried his best to stop.

The master of Qingshan Mountain was still embedded in the mountain with one punch.

“Brother, he can’t die.”

[Probably~]

Several peak masters took their swords away when the master of Qingshan Mountain was embedded in the mountain. It took several peak masters to work together and pull him away for half a minute. The master of Qingshan Mountain was dragged out.

On the mountain peak, lifelike human figures are imprinted on it.

The Lord of Skyfire Peak supported the Lord of Qingshan Peak with his sword as he came to the ground.

When he saw Xu Anshan, the master of Tianhuo Peak nodded slightly to show respect, while the master of Qingshan Peak also had a complicated expression and looked at Xu Anshan in disbelief for a long time.

He thought he was an actor.

Unexpectedly –

he is a real punching bag!

No one could feel Xu Anshan’s punch more directly than him.

Nineteen spells were broken instantly.

A surge of force hit his chest.

In this battle, he was convinced that he had lost.

“I lose.”

With one punch, the winner is determined.