Legend of the Great Sage

The brilliance and power of that moment made all the Ivy disciples close their eyes subconsciously, groaning in pain in their hearts, how many times will it take before they are reconciled, the first two times they were single-handedly, this time, they directly brought the battleship over.

If I don't do it, I won't be a disciple of Ivy Mountain anymore, but is there still a chance?

The power of the Flying Dragon Ship made Li Qingshan extremely satisfied, and raised his big brother to Qiu Haitang: "Good girl!"

Qiu Haitang turned her head away, did not meet his gaze, and tapped the steering wheel a few more times, more beams of light shot down.

At this time, a black and white light curtain rises from the Ivy Mountain, hazy like fog, and the black and white colors are constantly blending and changing, deriving numerous mysterious patterns.

When the beam of light was shot into it, it was distorted and decomposed, and turned into fine particles like dust, which dispersed on the Ivy Mountain, like a heavy snowfall, and like a night sky with shining stars.

Liangyi Mote Formation - Fu Qingjin specially brought it from the Hidden Sword Palace and set up a powerful formation on Qingteng Mountain. No matter who wants to break through, they will be turned into dust. It is precisely for Li Qingshan.

"Did you see it? Monster, you can't break in!" The old man Qingteng opened his arms, laughed into the sky, his hair and beard danced wildly, almost insane.

Yu Shukuang opened his eyes, inadvertently admiring the rare and wonderful scenery, and ran towards the foot of the mountain again like other Ivy disciples—why did he say again?

There is a long and short distance between the top of the mountain and the bow of the boat. Li Qingshan's crimson eyes and the blue eyes of Old Man Ivy looked at each other.

"Keep bombing, let's see how long he can last!" Li Qingshan held the banner in his right hand and snapped his fingers with his left.

Without waiting for his order, the Flying Dragon Ship fired at full power, and the light flashed one after another, making it dizzying for the eyes.

Moonlight shines through holes in the clouds. Cast an incomparably huge silver beam of light. The flying dragon ship is also plated with a layer of silver blue. In this dark world, it seems to be an unbelievably large searchlight, and the Flying Dragon Ship is the protagonist. Roar on stage.

At the center of the ship, the core furnace hummed. Flashing, the spiritual power that has been stored for an unknown amount of time is transported to each muzzle, like a huge heart, beating, pumping blood throughout the body, turning into roars, roaring lights dragon.

The Liangyi Mote Formation remained motionless, despite the bombardment that could level the Ivy Mountain to the ground. It fell one after another, collapsing one after another on the layer of light and mist, like fireworks.

"useless.

All attacks. They will all be transformed into a part of the energy of the Liangyi Mote Formation, and it is by no means invulnerable! "Qingteng old man quietly sent a message to Fu Qingjin, while laughing loudly at Li Qingshan.

"That's not necessarily it!" Li Qingshan also noticed that from the beginning to the present, the Liangyi mote array has not shown any signs of weakening, and the hazy light mist has a tendency to become thicker and thicker. Knowing what the old man Qingteng said It is true.

However, the speed at which the Liangyi mote array disintegrates the beam of light is also getting slower and slower. At the beginning, as soon as the beam of light landed in the array, it immediately turned into a light mist, but now it spreads out like fireworks, and then disperses little by little. . He believes that no matter what kind of magic circle it is, it has its limit!

One is a powerful defensive circle from Qingzhou's super sect Tibetan Sword Palace, a super war machine that is the brainchild of the wisdom and hard work of a Mohist master. No one knows who will be the winner between the "spear" that can pierce through destruction and the "shield" that can disintegrate and resist any attack.

The two people involved, Li Qingshan and the old man Qingteng, can only be a bystander and enjoy this grand fireworks show with anticipation and hope.

"Bring the wine!" Li Qingshan sat down cross-legged and shouted loudly.

...

In the Hua family's mansion, Li Qingshan's second competition also became very dull and boring without any surprise.

The bystanders didn't dare to speak out, they just exchanged glances silently, and they couldn't even figure out who had the upper hand right now.

Manrou's face became more and more ugly. No matter how much Yunxia's true energy lasted, there was a limit. Li Qingshan in front of her seemed to be a bottomless pit, no matter how much she poured into it, she couldn't fill it up.

And as long as her zhenqi weakened a little, Li Qingshan's Guishui zhenqi would immediately pervade, and he didn't dare to stop at all. The danger of competing with zhenqi began to reveal little by little, showing his fangs to her.

She is not willing to admit defeat, Li Qingshan's true energy is obviously inferior to hers in terms of both quality and quantity, but she does not know how to control the foreign true energy entering her body, she believes that as long as she persists, Li Qingshan will I can't stand it,

She finally regretted it until the oil ran out, but at this moment, she couldn't open her mouth to admit defeat, as long as she breathed out, Li Qingshan's true energy would penetrate into her body and destroy her.

In an instant, a shot of Guishui true energy rushed into her body along the palm of her hand, and it was cold for a while, and then reached the dantian of the lower abdomen. As long as Li Qingshan has a little thought, even if Guishui Zhenqi is not known for its lethality, it can easily tear her fragile meridians.

Sect Master Zhu Yi saw that something was wrong, and wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Hua Chengzan, and said in a low voice: "Before you expel her true energy, the out-of-control true energy will explode in her body." Transmitting the sound Into the ear: "Qingshan, it's almost there."

Pulling Li Qingshan's will back here, he opened his eyes, and saw that Manrou's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and there was even a hint of pleading in the depths of his eyes, which was extremely pitiful.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, and slowly withdrew his true energy.

"I lost." Manrou's body softened, she took a step back, and said softly, biting her lip. His eyes were full of stars, his body lacked momentum, and his voice was very weak. He looked at Li Qingshan with a look full of resentment, but also with a hint of sadness.

Behind Li Qingshan, applause resounded loudly, and the eyes of disciples from hundreds of families were full of envy and admiration. He stretched out his hand and gulped down a jug of wine. At the same time, Qiu Haitang on the Flying Dragon Ship took out several jars of wine for him.

The feeling of two streams of wine entering the stomach at the same time is very wonderful and very smooth. There is nothing more satisfying in life than drinking good wine and fighting stubborn enemies. Multiplying this feeling by two makes it even more enjoyable.

"Who else?"

Upstairs, the patriarchs were talking and laughing at Yan Yan, and the heads of the sects looked solemn, and they were also paying attention to the competition downstairs. The strength of the senior Qi refiners can be said to show the future and future of the family. This kind of competition is not just a game. .

Wang Pushi drank a cup. Although this kid spoke annoyed, but what he did was still very impressive.

Fu Qingjin poured himself a drink, stood alone, with a downcast expression on his face, as if nothing could move him, and seemed out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Frowning, a jade pendant fell into his hand, and the panicked voice of old man Qingteng came out of it.

"My lord, that evildoer is here and is attacking Ivy Mountain!"

"Why are you panicking, he can't break through the Liangyi mote formation." Fu Qingjin said slowly, probably it was another probing by avatar, and it wasn't worth his shot.

"He...he brought a flying dragon ship!"