I have a role in the heavens

Wang Xianzhi did not have the ability to transmit a message thousands of miles away, but he still sensed that the other party's mind was strong. It could be said that he could have ascended to Tianmen long ago. For some reason, Tianmen did not react at all, and even turned a blind eye to this person. Could it be that he was another hidden old immortal? .

"please!"

Although Wang Xianzhi didn't know the other party's identity or why he wanted to have a fight with him, he was a pure nobody. It was a blessing in life to have such a master invite him to fight. He couldn't care about other problems. Behind him, with his right hand in front of him, he signaled the opponent to take the first move. This was Wang Xianzhi's practice of fighting with others. He faced the enemy with one hand and gave up the initiative, because it was difficult for anyone in the world to force Wang Xianzhi to take the lead, even Deng Tai'a. Same.

Xu Zongjia did not have the demeanor of a master at all. Faced with Wang Xianzhi's courtesy, he was not polite. He stood in the courtyard, made a fist with his right hand, and smashed it forward.

Wang Xianzhi looked at the iron fist above her head, which was about ten feet long, and was suppressing her. The strong pressure made Wang Xianzhi's clothes stick tightly to her body, revealing Wang Xianzhi's figure that had been around for nearly a century. Her muscles were sharp and angular, and she did not look like a The body of a centenarian is stronger than that of an adult.

Wang Xianzhi didn't even blink, waving his fist and bombarding the iron fist that hit the sky. The powerful shock wave directly cleared a vacuum channel in the air. The big and small fists were so different, but they directly hit each other. At the same time, the powerful impact made the wealthy people watching the battle on the rooftop retreat one after another, not daring to get close. Even someone as powerful as Cao Changqing had to reach out to disperse the shock wave in front of him before he could continue to stay where he was and watch the battle. Due to the difference in strength, everyone It is close and far away from the city wall. From this, we can know the strength of the people watching the battle.

All the city bricks under Wang Xianzhi's feet turned into powder, and as the wind of fists rippled, they floated far away.

Wang Xianzhi's eyes flashed with light, and his robes fluttered in the wind. He no longer faced the enemy with one hand, but clenched his left fist again and blasted towards the giant fist in the air. The iron fist finally shattered after receiving such a heavy blow and dissipated in the air.

Xu Zongjia smiled slightly, not caring about the failure of the first move, and stretched his right hand to the sky, grabbing it slightly.

Xu Fengnian's strength was low and he couldn't understand the meaning of Xu Zongjia's actions at all, because he couldn't sense the changes in Qi at all. Fighting in the distance, he watched Xu Zongjia hold his right hand emptyly for a while, and then grabbed it into the air, like a prairie. The priest danced like a great god, his head full of confusion. He looked confusedly at Chu Kuangnu next to him, who was full of excitement.

As a first-class master, Chu Kuangnu, although his strength is not among the top ten in the world, is still one of the top few in the world. Feeling the changes in Xu Zongjia's energy and the terrifying momentum from the distant battle, he was mesmerized. It's like a gourmand meets delicious food or a drunkard smells fine wine. He is so excited that his whole body is trembling.

"If you haven't practiced martial arts, you can't feel the excitement of this peak battle!"

Chu Kuangnu felt Xu Fengnian's gaze, took the time to glance at it, and explained casually.

"Grandma, you're such a bastard. This little shepherd boy is so evil. He's actually fighting Wang Xianzhi!"

Only then did Xu Fengnian believe that Xu Zongjia could fight Wang Xianzhi thousands of miles away. This method had already exceeded Xu Fengnian's imagination. He was already amazed by Lao Huang's skills, but he didn't expect that the real boss was this old friend. After that, it was simply inhuman.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This is a battle between masters of the realm of land gods. It's a once-in-a-lifetime encounter. Why are you so vulgar when it comes to your mouth?"

Chu Kuangnu looked at Xu Fengnian with disdain. The contemptuous look in his eyes made Xu Fengnian feel aggrieved. He used to despise Chu Kuangnu for being a rough man, but he didn't expect that things would change, and now he was despised by this rough man. It was simply unreasonable. But Xu Fengnian also knew that he knew nothing about martial arts and was not qualified to refute at all, so he could only accept Chu Kuangnu's reprimand aggrievedly.

Outside Emperor Wu's city, a pillar of cloud suddenly appeared, like a pillar holding up the sky, and fell towards Wang Xianzhi, like the sky falling.

Wang Xianzhi did not dare to let the cloud pillar fall in Emperor Wu's city. After all, this was his home base. Even if he won, the place would be broken. Wang Xianzhi took a step forward and suddenly appeared on the calm East China Sea.

The masters watching the battle jumped out one after another and ran towards the seaside, not wanting to fall down for a moment. A battle of this level was an opportunity for all the masters, enough to make them go one step further, even Cao Changqing, who only wanted revenge. The people who were worried about the country's subjugation were filled with excitement and rushed towards Wang Xianzhi with all their strength, even running at the front, leaving those behind them far behind.

The cloud pillar scraped an arc, changed its direction, and smashed towards the East China Sea.

Wang Xianzhi finally got rid of the last scruples in his heart and began to use all his strength. He could not remember how many years he had not used all his strength. In recent years, the most intense battle was against Deng Tai'a, and he only used The strength of eighty-nine points has been restrained, just to wait for Deng Tai'a to grow up and become a worthy opponent for him.

Now, Wang Xianzhi finally met an opponent that allowed him to give it a try. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms. His muscles bulged and his veins protruded. He dug his hands into the sea and pulled them up, followed by a towering water column. Standing up, Wang Xianzhi hugged the water column with his arms, twisted his waist with all his strength, and swung the towering water column to hit the cloud column head-on.

"boom!"

The cloud pillars shattered and the water pillars fell, just like the collision of the sea and the sky. The sky and the earth were so white that you couldn't even see your fingers.

The masters on the shore were stunned. Are these still human beings? Are the two people fighting really practicing martial arts? Why is there such a big gap?

"The sky is falling and the sea is falling!"

"Amazing!"

"Like a god or a devil!"

"Living Immortal Buddha!"

Everyone was talking a lot, their mouths were wide open, and their eyes were wide open, making people understand what true stunnedness was at the first sight.

"Awesome!"

Cao Changqing is also an extremely arrogant person. He has never admired anyone. Now he can't help but praise. He also secretly estimates that he has a slight chance of winning against these two people, but no matter how he calculates and plans, he has no chance of winning. The invincible chess player Tai Zhao could only abandon his pieces and admit defeat, not daring to compete.

Because Wang Xianzhi took action with all his strength, he was unable to protect himself. He was hit by the aftermath of this shocking impact. His whole body continued to roll backwards on the sea, and a hundred-foot-long ravine was drawn on the calm sea. Then he stopped. .

I don’t know whether it was the cold sea water or the cold water vapor in the cloud pillars. The water vapor in the sky gradually turned into snowflakes, slowly falling under the moonlight and blending into the sea water. A thin layer of ice formed on the sea surface. , the area gradually expanded, and did not stop until it reached Wang Xianzhi's feet.

"It must be that the immortal was so drunk that he crushed the white clouds into pieces!"

Cao Changqing looked at the Qiyue Feixue in front of him and couldn't help reciting a poem, which was most appropriate for the occasion. This poem won the nods of agreement from everyone present.

Thanks to book friend Hei Heiye for the tip. He seems to be a new friend who I haven’t met before. Anyway, thank you for your support and encouragement!