Chapter 351 Shocking Battle (Part 2)

Chapter 351 Shocking Battle (Part 2)

"Would you like to go in and investigate?" Zhuo Tingqin asked.

Although there is a war going on in the woods and the security is very tight, as the descendant of Ziyan Chuanlinzhai, Zhuo Tingqin has absolute confidence in his Qinggong movement.

Unexpectedly, Nan Liangyu shook his head with a solemn expression, while staring into the depths of the woods and speaking in a trembling voice.

"Don't go in yet!"

"I can feel that they are already fighting."

Zhuo Tingqin was stunned when he heard this, and was about to say that he didn't feel anything unusual.

But before she could speak, there was a sudden loud noise like an earthquake and a mountain shaking in the distant woods, and then a pillar of dust was seen rising straight into the sky.

Zhuo Tingqin was shocked and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Because right in the direction of the loud noise, a mound had been leveled to the ground.

Although the mound is not high, it cannot be destroyed by humans.

Unless...the strength of both sides is beyond the scope of human beings.

"Is this...is this the strength of the Yuan Hai realm?" Zhuo Tingqin murmured, almost groaning.

"No! It's much more than that." Nan Liangyu's eyes were shining brightly, staring at the dust pillar that shot straight into the sky, her voice was full of unconscious excitement and excitement.

"The strength of these two people has even approached the limit of Yuan Hai Realm, but I don't know if they have taken that step?"

Zhuo Tingqin stopped talking.

For her, the Yuanhai realm was already out of reach.

As for what Nan Liangyu said about reaching the peak of Yuanhai Realm, it is even more legendary.

"The only uncertainty now is who will win in this battle. Who is stronger, Guo Luming, who has not made a move for more than 20 years, or Jing Pingsheng, the genius of the world?"

Nan Liangyu murmured softly, and then as if she had made up her mind, she whispered to Zhuo Tingqin.

"Junior sister Zhuo, you stay here and I'll go in and take a look."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhuo Tingqin to respond, Nan Liangyu dodged into the forest.

Zhuo Tingqin didn't stop him either.

She knew what Nan Liangyu was thinking.

As the most promising martial arts prodigy to be promoted to Yuan Hai Realm, Nan Liangyu has been struggling to find a path that suits him.

Now there is a life-and-death showdown between two Yuanhai realm masters. This is a golden opportunity for him who wants to be promoted.

So no matter how big the risk was, Nan Liangyu had to go in and take a look.

In fact, there are many people who hold the same idea as Nan Liangyu.

Without exception, these people are all top figures among the Thirteen Huawai Sects.

That is to say, this battle is too shocking, otherwise these people would not be able to go down the mountain easily.

Now that they had the opportunity to witness this battle, these people also used their own unique skills to break into the chaotic forest.

At the same time, deep in this messy forest.

Jing Pingsheng stood with his hands lowered, the teasing look on his face disappeared, replaced by a rare solemnity.

Opposite him, about fifty steps away, Guo Luming also stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression neither sad nor happy.

Although the scene was filled with smoke and dust, there was not even a speck of dust on the two of them.

After a moment, Jing Pingsheng spoke first.

"Elder Guo, I really didn't expect you to come down from the mountain, what? Even the library line, which remained neutral during the Separatist War, finally couldn't hold back any longer. Do you want to show your loyalty?"

Guo Luming's expression was stern, he completely ignored the sarcasm in Jing Ping's holy words and just said calmly.

"Sheng Jingping, the palm I gave you just now should have made you understand my strength, so if you want to take down Canglong Temple easily, it is destined to be impossible."

"If you are sensible, you'd better leave quickly and stop your greed. That way there is still the possibility of peaceful coexistence between the Northern and Southern Canglongs, otherwise you will pay a heavy price."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Pingsheng looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter making the surrounding trees tremble.

"Now that we have put aside our greed, we can live together peacefully. Do you think I have been in seclusion for twenty years just to hear what you say?"

Although he knew that persuasion was useless, Guo Luming still sighed softly after hearing this.

"So we have to fight to the death and lose everything?"

"You are wrong. My fish will not die. On the contrary, your old net should have been broken long ago."

After saying the last word, Jing Ping's holy eyes flashed with brilliance. He didn't see any movement, but the next moment he appeared in front of Guo Luming, and then simply punched him.

This punch was not fast, nor did it have any excitement.

But after seeing this punch, Guo Luming's eyes showed unprecedented caution.

It's not just him.

The people lurking in the distance watching the battle were also shocked.

"What a powerful punch!" someone exclaimed in a low voice.

In terms of strength, there is still a gap between Nan Liangyu and the elders, deacons and even the sect leaders of the Thirteen Huawai Sects.

But he also felt that this punch was extraordinary.

Although it was nothing fancy, in Nan Liangyu's eyes, the momentum of this punch was perfect and almost invulnerable.

Ask yourself, if you are faced with this punch, there is no other way but to surrender and admit defeat.

And just when everyone was holding their breath and watching how Guo Luming responded to this punch.

A figure suddenly flew towards him and punched him in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

Even though there was a distance, Nan Liangyu was still shaken by the huge sound of the two punches, and his blood was boiling, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Looking at the scene again, I saw Jing Ping Sheng took two steps back, then stopped and stood still. He looked at Shen Yunshen who was blown away more than ten feet away, but then turned around and flew back in the air, with a look on his face. There was a hint of ridicule.

"Shen Yunshen, you don't have to be so anxious if you want to die. What's wrong? Are you afraid that you won't be able to get in line on the Huangquan Road?"

Shen Yunshen's face was green and red, and he was breathing heavily, but he looked at Jing Pingsheng without showing any signs of weakness and tried to adjust his breathing.

"Yun Shen!" Guo Luming shouted worriedly.

Only then did Shen Yunshen exhale the turbid air that was suffocating in his chest, and then said softly.

"I'm fine."

As he spoke, he looked across with a sneer.

"Sheng Jingping, I originally thought that after twenty years of seclusion, your strength must have reached a state of perfection, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

At that time, Guan Xuejiang's instructions were clear and he asked Shen Yunshen to cooperate with Guo Luming to deal with Jing Pingsheng.

But Jing Pingsheng's movements were too fast.

Jing Pingsheng noticed it almost as soon as the two of them came down the mountain.

Then he rushed over and said nothing when they met. He first slapped Guo Luming, which caused a mound to collapse.

Shen Yunshen was watching from behind, but he couldn't intervene, so he could only endure it secretly.

Until Guo Luming's persuasion failed and Jing Pingsheng punched brazenly.

Only then did Shen Yunshen seize the opportunity and use all his strength to punch Jing Pingsheng.

Although the result was unexpected, Shen Yunshen was at a disadvantage, but it greatly increased Shen Yunshen's confidence.

After all, there was a gap between me and Jing Pingsheng back then. Twenty years later, he had just broken out of the barrier. If I could take his punch without being too seriously injured, this was already considered a victory.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Shen Yunshen's words, Jing Pingsheng instead of being annoyed, actually laughed.

"How arrogant, but since you are so anxious to die, then I will reluctantly send you on your way first."

After saying that, Jing Pingsheng's aura suddenly began to surge.

If before, the aura on Jing Pingsheng's body was like a bottomless pool, now this pool of water is constantly gushing out under the influence of huge force.

Not only that, the feeling this momentum gives people is also constantly changing.

One moment it is as hot as fire, and the next moment it is as cold as ice water.

People watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this.

"It's the aura of those divine religions in the wilderness."

"No wonder these barbarian people will also participate this time. It turns out that the gods they believe in have been devoured by Jingping Sheng."

At this time, Shen Yunshen's expression became extremely solemn.

But even so, he still showed no signs of timidity. Instead, he was filled with pride and a burning desire to fight.

As a witness to the separatist war that year, the main reason why he has been depressed and decadent over the years is that he cannot untie the knot in his heart.

Because of the war that year, many of our close brothers and sisters died.

And he still died at the hands of his fellow disciples.

This once made him very disgusted with martial arts.

It wasn't until later that Guan Xuejiang came to his rescue and told him that the culprits were Jing Pingsheng who insisted on going his own way and those who helped the evildoers.

It has nothing to do with him, let alone blame myself for it.

Therefore, Shen Yunshen gradually emerged from the quagmire.

But the seeds of hatred were planted in his heart, and he always wanted to find an explanation for those who died tragically back then.

At this moment, Jing Pingsheng's momentum had climbed to a terrifying height.

The real power gushing out of the body distorted the surrounding air.

Then Jing Pingsheng laughed ferociously.

"Shen Yunshen, I know that you have always been dissatisfied with me. You have been like this since we were studying in the same class, and you are even more like this now."

"In that case, I will give you an explanation. Next, I will use the martial arts in the temple to kill you. This can be regarded as a bit of friendship between the two of us who have been in the same sect for so long."

After saying that, Jing Pingsheng slowly raised his hand and clenched it into a fist.

Snapped.

There was a crisp sound like the explosion of a firecracker.

That was caused by the air being squeezed by huge force.

Then Jing Pingsheng jumped up, flew above Shen Yunshen in an instant, and then struck down with a punch.

If Zhao Ya had been present, he would have been shocked when he saw Jing Pingsheng's punch.

Because the punch used by Jing Ping Sheng was the pure Vajra Boxing.

But when the Great Vajra Fist came into the hands of Jing Pingsheng, it was completely different from what Lu Dingtai and Zhao Ya used.

Lu Dingtai's King Kong Fist was majestic and majestic, just like his personality, he had always disdainful of such things.

Zhao Ya's Donkey Kong Fist is aggressive and full of youthful vigor. Even after being promoted to Fudo Myoou Fist, this kind of boxing intention has not changed.

But Jing Pingsheng's King Kong Fist is full of weirdness and gloominess.

When this punch hit, it didn't look like a demon-conquering King Kong at all, but more like a ghost king with a green face and fangs.

But the power is even more terrifying.

Although the punch has not yet arrived, the majestic power of the punch has already arrived, causing Shen Yunshen's hair and clothes to flutter violently.

But even so, Shen Yunshen still showed no fear. Instead, he roared angrily and then punched upwards.

The same goes for the Great Vajra Fist.

It's as if a King Kong is trying its best to burn itself in the gloomy ghostly atmosphere and prop up a side of light.

This punch was filled with the tragic feeling of moving forward.

Guo Luming's expression changed drastically when he saw this, but he swallowed the words when he spoke.

Because he knows.

This is Shen Yunshen's knot in his heart.

If this punch cannot be delivered quickly, not only will his martial arts future be completely cut off, but his cultivation may even be destroyed.

So he could only stare at the field and be ready to rush forward at any time.

Seeing Shen Yunshen's counterattack punch, Jing Pingsheng couldn't help but have a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Not everyone has the courage.

But that didn't stop him from throwing the punch.

Boom.

After a muffled sound, the shock wave instantly shattered the branches and leaves of several surrounding trees.

Shen Yunshen was hit to the ground like a cannonball.

"Yun Shen!" Guo Luming screamed and rushed forward immediately.

Shen Yunshen's face was pale, his energy was weak, and blood was oozing out from the corners of his mouth.

Fortunately, his eyes were still open, and the aura in them was still there.

Seeing this scene, Guo Luming felt relieved.

Although he was seriously injured, it seemed that his life was not in danger.

"How is it?" Guo Luming asked.

Shen Yunshen nodded, "I can't die."

Then he raised his head to look at Jing Pingsheng who was not far away. He spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, and then said with disdain on his face.

"I'm not as good as you in terms of strength, but that's because you swallowed up so many wishes, so I don't accept it."

"As for boxing skills, I didn't lose to you with this punch."

Even though he received Shen Yunshen's punch forcefully, Jing Pingsheng's face did not even turn red, and he even smiled softly when he heard this.

"Whatever you say, you are my defeated general anyway. I will send you on your way later."

As he spoke, he looked at Guo Luming, who had a solemn expression.

"Guo, you have seen enough and rested enough. Do you want to fight? If not, I will go to Canglong Temple first."

Of course Guo Luming couldn't let him go.

I saw him exhale slowly.

In an instant, he was like a sword unsheathed, its sharp edge revealed.

"For nearly thirty years, I have not had any murderous intentions towards anyone. I never thought that when the time came, I would start killing again."

Speaking of this, Guo Luming looked at Jing Pingsheng.

"Come on, let's see who's better, you or me!"

There was a hint of caution in Jing Pingsheng's eyes.

"good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared in front of Guo Luming, raised his hand and struck.

Guo Luming took the palm calmly and calmly.

There was no momentum, no stirring of air.

It looked like two ordinary people who didn't know any martial arts were fighting.

It can be seen that after seeing this scene, the people watching the battle in the distance looked more solemn than before.

Because they know that this is a real life-and-death struggle.

A little carelessness can lead to death.

Nan Liangyu looked at it carefully, for fear of missing any detail.

While Jing Pingsheng and Guo Luming were fighting, Guan Xuejiang, who had been sitting in the main hall of Canglong Temple with his eyes closed to rest, suddenly opened his eyes.