Longevity starts with strengthening the internal organs

Jing Pingsheng was also shaken because at that moment, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

But how could he, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, take Zhao Ya seriously.

So he just laughed ferociously.

"You're pretending to be a god and you're going to die."

After finishing his words, Jing Pingsheng slowly raised his palm.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the square.

Even the people watching the battle from a distance felt tremendous pressure.

Nan Liangyu felt more deeply because she was so absorbed in watching it just now and was relatively close.

In his perception, the moment Jing Pingsheng raised his palm, the whole world seemed to be overturned.

This feeling made Nan Liangyu so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood. Fortunately, the Tianyi power in his body moved quickly at this time, protecting his heart and awakening it.

Then Nan Liangyu retreated sharply, finally getting rid of this weird perception.

Despite this, Nan Liangyu still couldn't stop panting, her eyes full of fear.

If the Tianyi true power that he had cultivated earlier had not been functioning at the right time, he would have been seriously injured even if he had not died.

And this is just the aftermath.

One can imagine how much pressure he must be under as Jing Pingsheng's opponent.

Nan Liangyu looked at Zhao Ya in the air with a complicated expression, not knowing what she felt in her heart.

Zhao Ya seemed unaware of this.

At this time, he was standing in the air, and the area around his body was filled with violent real power, and even formed cyclones to protect him.

At this moment, Jing Pingsheng slapped him down with his palm.

This is an indescribable palm.

At least in Nan Liangyu's senses, when this palm was struck, it seemed as if the sky had fallen.

The other people's faces were not pretty either.

And the more profound a person is, the deeper his feelings will be.

On the contrary, the ordinary disciples didn't feel much.

With the power of his palm approaching, the cyclones around Zhao Ya began to burst one after another.

But Zhao Ya showed no fear. Instead, he suddenly raised his head and raised his fist to strike.

In an instant, fists and palms met!

Then a shock wave visible to the naked eye suddenly spread out.

Most of the houses around the square were destroyed in an instant. Even those that barely survived had their doors and windows destroyed, and their roofs and tiles were flying everywhere.

This earth-shattering momentum made everyone change their expressions.

But because of the huge smoke and dust stirred up, people didn't know what the outcome would be, so they could only watch with bated breath.

After a while, the smoke gradually dispersed.

Only then did people see the situation clearly.

They saw Jing Pingsheng standing in the middle of the square, his face as gloomy as water.

Zhao Ya, on the other hand, stood in front of the dragon's head on the cliff wall, his eyes still as bright as fire.

It seemed that the blow just now was evenly matched between the two. It seemed that no one suffered a loss, but no one took advantage either.

Shen Yunshen, whose heart was in his throat, couldn't help but relax a little after seeing this.

Then he asked Guo Luming beside him in disbelief.

"Elder Guo, how could Xiaoya be so powerful all of a sudden? Even if he carries the power of the blue dragon, he won't be like this."

Guo Luming looked at Zhao Ya in the distance with complicated eyes, and after a moment of silence, he sighed softly.

"I don't know exactly what happened, but there is a possibility that the power of Canglong recognizes Xiaoya more than the great elder."

Shen Yunshen felt a little incredible after hearing this.

You must know that the great elder of Canglong Temple is not just a false name.

Because he possesses the Elder Token, he can be recognized by the huge power contained in the Blue Dragon Diagram.

This is also the most powerful killing move of all the great elders.

And Zhao Ya is just an ordinary disciple. Although his talent is amazing, without the Elder Token, how can he be recognized by the power of the blue dragon?

But Shen Yunshen quickly put these doubts behind him and asked worriedly.

"Will carrying the power of Canglong for such a long time cause harm to Xiaoya's body?"

Guo Luming shook his head, "I don't know about this, but if the recognition is high, the burden should be smaller."

"Don't let anything happen to Xiao Ya. He has a bright future. It would be a pity if his future is ruined because of this." Shen Yunshen said in a low tone.

Guo Luming also sighed, "Yes, I hope nothing happens to him."

Just when the two of them were worried.

Jing Pingsheng, who was standing in the air, suddenly spoke.

"Is your boy Zhao Ya?"

"Yes, your boy is Jing Ping Sheng?" Zhao Ya said lightly.

Jing Pingsheng smiled.

"It's interesting. When I heard people talking about you before, I thought you were a bit interesting, but I didn't expect to look down on you."

Having said this, Jing Pingsheng suddenly put his hand back and took out a bullet longer than his index finger from the squirming wound on his back.

"It seems that Ye Xunhua also died in your hands?"

"yes."

Zhao Ya did not hide it because there was no need.

A master like Jing Pingsheng's sincerity has reached an incredible level.

So it is impossible to deceive him.

What's more, he should also know that Ye Xunhua has a powerful firearm in his hand.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t ask this question.

Jing Pingsheng chuckled and squeezed the extremely hard bullet, which was made of an unknown metal, into a ball like plasticine.

"Very good, the firearm in Ye Xunhua's hand is indeed powerful, but as far as I know, he has very few bullets left, and with the one used now, the firearm is almost useless."

Speaking of this, Jing Pingsheng's eyes flashed with excitement.

"And through that blow just now, you and I should both understand that neither of us can do anything to the other now, but you cannot maintain this state for a long time, so it is better to do this. You and I shake hands and make peace, and then you leave on your own. I promise not to embarrass you."

"Even if you are willing, you can join me. I promise to give you the highest treatment. I will give you whatever cultivation resources you want. I can even tell you my cultivation experience without reservation. What do you think?"

Many people fell silent when they heard the conditions offered by Jing Pingsheng.

Because it's so generous.

Not to mention anything else, just being able to get whatever resources you want is enough to make many people's eyes turn red with envy.

Coupled with the fact that the last one even revealed his practice experience, this was simply full of temptation.

At least Nan Liangyu had to think hard when facing such doubts.

After all, one side is fighting alone, fighting a battle with no idea of ​​the final outcome.

On the one hand, your life is safe, and you can even gain extremely valuable experience.

Everyone has to hesitate.

But Zhao Ya did not hesitate, but smiled coldly.

"What's the matter? Why is the previous fierce momentum and the determination to wipe out the entire Canglong Temple gone? Do you feel that you don't have the confidence to continue fighting with me?"

After hearing Zhao Ya's words, Jing Pingsheng's face instantly darkened.

"It seems that you really refused to eat and drink as a punishment. I was just showing appreciation for my talent. Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

"I'm sorry, I won't drink the fine wine. As for your toast...I don't like it even more!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ya rushed out and shouted loudly like spring thunder.

"Look at the punch!"

If Jing Pingsheng's palm just now seemed to overturn the heaven and earth, then Zhao Ya's punch at this time was like a spear piercing the sky, poking a hole in the sky.

Under the majestic power of the fist, Jing Pingsheng had to treat it with caution, so he stretched out his palms, preparing to receive the blow.

But at this moment, the fist that had been brought forward suddenly flipped over, and then a firearm appeared in the palm of his hand. The black muzzle of the gun was pointed right at Jing Pingsheng's face.

not good!

Jing Pingsheng was shocked.

Although he said before that the firearm in Zhao Ya's hand should be out of bullets.

But this was inferred based on the information he learned from Ye Xunhua. He couldn't be 100% sure whether it was true or false.

If there were still bullets inside, then he would really suffer a big loss.

As his mind was spinning, Jing Pingsheng's movements were even three minutes faster than his thoughts.

With one sideways movement, his body moved more than ten feet out of thin air.

But he was fast, and Zhao Ya was even faster.

Almost at the moment he moved, Zhao Ya suddenly shot a crossbow arrow from his other hand.

At this time, the distance between Zhao Ya and Jing Ping Sheng was only a few feet away. With the speed of a crossbow, they could reach them in a matter of seconds.

But Jing Pingsheng was not afraid of this and even sneered.

"Little tricks."

really.

When the crossbow arrow arrived in front of Jing Pingsheng, it suddenly seemed to have entered thick glue, and its speed slowed down rapidly.

Not only that, the extremely hard arrow also began to glow red and hot, and eventually the pieces peeled off and turned into nothing.

Jing Pingsheng looked at Zhao Ya proudly, and then froze.

Because Zhao Ya, who was in front of him just now, has disappeared now.

At this moment, a cannon shot came from behind.

Then Jing Pingsheng flew out as if he had been hit by an elephant.

Zhao Ya stood behind him, the firearm in his hand still emitting smoke.

He was very sure that the shot just hit Jing Pingsheng in the back of the head.

Although Jing Pingsheng's body-protecting power was blocking him like crazy, the power of the bullet was far beyond that of a crossbow, so it easily passed through the layers of obstruction and hit the back of his head.

But Zhao Ya was not sure whether he killed Jing Pingsheng or not.

But Zhao Ya still knew that taking advantage of his illness could kill him.

Therefore, almost at the moment Jing Ping Sheng flew out, Zhao Ya slipped the firearm into his sleeve and rushed forward.

It's not that he doesn't want to refill the gun, but that there are indeed no bullets in the firearm at this moment.

Ye Xunhua indeed did not tell the truth to Jing Pingsheng.

In fact, he never mentioned it to anyone.

It is true that only five bullets were recovered from the big fish in Wuwanghai, but there was actually one in the firearm at that time.

Ye Xunhua has never told anyone this.

And this is also the origin of the last shot.

From Zhao Ya's punch, Jing Pingsheng dodges.

Then Zhao Ya fired a hand crossbow to distract Jing Pingsheng, while he turned behind him and pulled the trigger.

The whole process sounds long, but actually only takes three seconds.

When Jing Pingsheng was blasted away, everyone realized what had just happened, and couldn't help but burst out in an uproar.

Shen Yunshen even slapped his thigh with excitement.

"Okay, okay, good fight."

He wished he could kill Jing Pingsheng with just one shot.

As for the three coalition forces who rushed to the mountain gate, they felt like they were mourning for their heirs.

Who would have thought that a battle that was supposed to be a sure win would end up with such ups and downs.

Everyone looked at Jing Pingsheng who was blown away and fell straight down.

At this time, Zhao Ya also arrived.

There are no more arrows in the hand crossbow, and Hantie Dao was discarded during the battle with Ye Xunhua.

But Zhao Ya's fist is the strongest weapon.

He was not polite, he went up and launched the strongest Fudo Myoou Fist, and hit Jing Pingsheng's head directly.

If this punch were to strike straight, no matter how amazing Jing Pingsheng's cultivation was, he would still die.

But at this moment, a cold snort filled with infinite anger suddenly came.

Then Jing Pingsheng, who was in mid-air, suddenly stretched out his hand and directly caught Zhao Ya's punch.

"Zhao Ya, you forced me to do this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black dragon virtual image suddenly appeared behind Jing Pingsheng.

The body of this black dragon virtual statue is composed of all kinds of strange and weird "gods".

At this time, the figures of these "gods" were constantly squirming, as if they were about to break out of their bodies at any time.

Not only that, the eyes of the black dragon virtual image are still empty, obviously lacking the most important charm.

This is also the reason why Jing Pingsheng failed to truly enter the realm of soul.

When he can complete the eyes of the black dragon virtual image and completely refine these "gods", then he will be truly invincible in the divine realm.

But even so, the moment the black dragon appeared, Jing Pingsheng's aura suddenly surged to an incredible level.

The originally clear and cloudless sky suddenly dimmed, as if all the light was absorbed by the virtual image of the black dragon.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Ya immediately withdrew his fist and retreated.

But it's too late.

Jing Pingsheng obviously hated Zhao Ya's "sneak attack" very much, so he had to kill him even if he had to pay a huge price.

His palms thrust forward.

Zhao Ya groaned and retreated tens of feet, hitting the blue dragon picture on the cliff wall.

Looking again, Zhao Ya's arm was bent at a weird angle, and it was obviously broken.

But this is not the main thing. The most important thing is that the cold power that invaded the body caused Zhao Ya to suffer serious internal injuries, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then he saw Jing Pingsheng laughing almost arrogantly.

Amid laughter, blood dripped from the back of his head, and even bones could be seen.

And there was a bullet embedded deeply in the middle of the white bones.

The bullet penetrated the skull more than an inch deep and caused many cracks.

With such an injury, let alone ordinary people, even a pulse-opening warrior would have to lie down.

But Jing Pingsheng didn't notice it at all. Even with his laughter, the wound on the back of his head was healing rapidly.

He reached out and pulled out the bullet from the back of his head, staring at Zhao Ya across from him with great hatred.

"Boy, I admit that I looked down on you a little before, but I won't do it anymore. I will peel off your skin bit by bit to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

The hatred in his words was enough to make people shudder.

But Zhao Ya was not panicked, and even smiled casually, then gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked down at this powerful and vivid cliff dragon.

"Having been dormant for thousands of years, I think you don't want to let an evil dragon show off its power in front of you."

The cliff is silent.

Everyone also fell silent.

Because the battle has reached this point, its intensity has exceeded many people's imagination.

Even the elders, deacons and even the sect leaders of the Thirteen Huali Sects never thought that they would reach this point.

Jing Pingsheng actually used the devoured divine will to refine the black dragon. Once he successfully refined it, he would truly step into the first class of immortals and become no more extraordinary.

And Zhao Ya's performance was even more shocking.

But now it's time for everything to end.

After all, the power of the Azure Dragon has been used, the powerful firearms have no bullets, and all the trump cards have been used, but they still lost in the end.

Shen Yunshen's face was full of despair and unwillingness.

The same is true for the disciples of Canglong Temple.

Even Guan Xuejiang, who fell under the Canglong Picture and became extremely old, sighed softly and then closed his eyes.

Time is also destiny.

Since he had to lose in the end despite all his efforts, he had no choice but to accept his fate.

Jingping Shengze burst out laughing.

"Don't worry, it won't be unwilling to give in soon, because it will turn into my dragon eyes and help me realize the truth!"

Zhao Ya was unmoved and just stretched out his hand to gently touch the scales on the dragon's body.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred.

The lines of scales suddenly appeared on Zhao Ya's skin, and his broken arm recovered instantly.

Not only that, an ancient and desolate aura emerged from Zhao Ya's body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ya closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had turned into vertical pupils.

Guo Luming suddenly stood up and murmured in an almost crazy voice: "It's a blue dragon entering the body, but how is this possible? How can a person carry such a powerful force without collapsing?"

But there was no reason for him not to believe it.

Zhao Ya slowly raised his head and looked at the astonished Jing Pingsheng across from him.

Wherever he looked, Jing Pingsheng felt that he was not facing a person, but an extremely powerful being that had survived for countless years.

Then Zhao Ya slowly raised his hand and pointed lightly at the black dragon behind Jing Pingsheng.

"Disperse!"

After giving the order, the black dragon didn't even have room to resist. He let out a scream and then began to disintegrate inch by inch.

"No!" Jing Pingsheng screamed in agony.

But everything does not depend on his will.

In an instant, the black dragon dissipated into black smoke and disappeared.

As the black dragon dispersed, Jing Pingsheng's aura began to drop rapidly.

At this moment, Zhao Ya took a slight step and came to Jing Pingsheng in an instant, looking down at him.

Jing Pingsheng's face gradually turned pale, and his eyes gradually became dim.

But at this moment, an unprecedented relaxed look appeared on his face, and he said leisurely and fascinatedly.

"Is this the true strength of the Soul Realm? That's great!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flesh and blood on his body began to fall rapidly.

First the flesh and blood on the outside, then the organs on the inside.

In the blink of an eye, only the head was still intact, while the body was reduced to white bones.

Zhao Ya stretched out his hand and gently touched Jing Pingsheng's eyebrows.

boom!

Jing Pingsheng's head exploded instantly.

At this point, this legendary figure who directly led to the split of Canglong Temple was destroyed.

After doing all this, Zhao Ya's aura began to decline rapidly.

Soon, the scales dissipated and his eyes returned to normal.

Then Zhao Ya shook in the air and fell directly.