Before Chen Ping'an handed out the first punch.

The old man on the clouds wore a five-mountain crown and painted a true picture of the five-mountain. The light was filled with colorful lights, and the sound of pine waves, cranes, and springs flowing in the mountain stream were faintly heard.

While the old man was driving the sea of ​​clouds, he was like holding thousands of troops in his hand, and was facing a small land, so he was naturally confident. The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the martial arts field of Feiying Castle, laughing silently. The yellow-mouthed child dared to shake the big tree, and he really didn't know how to live or die. The ghost baby that was nurtured in the heart of the castle master's wife, the master and disciple, had planned for nearly forty years, and was bound to win. The hardships and spending money were not worthy of the secrets and the mysterious chance.

The original intention of building this Flying Eagle Fort hidden in the mountains was probably that it had already followed the first castle lord to bury it into the loess. However, the old man knew that the two largest immortals in the central area of ​​Tongyezhou, the Tsings Sect and the two earthly immortals in Taiping Mountain, had a conflict and fought. The Golden Pill monk of the Tsings Sect never expected that the Taipings Sect's cultivator he had messed with was a hidden Nascent Soul giant!

The latter knew that the deadline was coming and there was no hope of breaking the situation, so he explained the funeral and left the mountain gate to travel around. Although he was a person with decayed body and soul, the lean camel was bigger than a horse, and almost killed the Jindan monk of the Spiritual Sect. The latter fled all the way, but was still intercepted by the Taiping Mountain Yuanying in the area of ​​Feiying Castle. He was unreasonable and did not take the Shining Sect seriously at all. He was determined to kill the Shining Sect Jindan monk.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, the Jindan monk had the decisive idea of ​​burning both jade and stones, so he used the forbidden technique of the Spiritual Practice Sect. Because at the end of the Jindan monk's strength, the orthodox tradition of the sect asked the gods to surrender the truth and invited those gods with great magical powers to send them to the gods. So he used all his life and blood to attract an ancient monster recorded in the secret book of the Spiritual Practice Sect. The demon was more than ten feet tall, and the yin evil energy condensed into substance, as if he was wearing a piece of black heavy armor. In fact, after the Jindan monk invited the monster, he died, and the already hollow skin turned into dust and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The Taiping Mountain Nascent Soul may not be unable to evacuate the battlefield, but in the end he chose to fight the ancient demon to the end. Magic weapons were released one after another, and magic tricks hit the monster like rain. The old monk's skin was blooming, and his soul was shaking. Until the golden elixir was shattered, the Yin God of Qifu who was fighting outside the body was the first to die. The Nascent Soul monk still shouted that he was happy and died with the clone who came to the human world.

A shocking battle made the earth under both sides' feet condense in the radius of 100 miles, no less than an ancient battlefield with tens of thousands of martial soldiers buried bones.

The Nascent Soul monks in Taiping Mountain were still worried about the secular world, worried that the dispersion of the yin energy here would affect the fortune of the nearby mountains and rivers. The remaining souls forced themselves to survive and found a young woodcutter who entered the mountain to chop wood nearby, and gave him a secret method of victory and a skill, which was the most powerful and yang sword technique. The Nascent Soul monks also asked the young woodcutter to build a castle here to spread branches and leaves, and use the descendants of pure martial artists to suppress the yin energy with the yang energy of a strange man. At the same time, the descendants of the Huan family practiced the sword technique here because of the invisible yin energy, just like the best whetstone. The martial arts diligence of the Huan family's children often achieved twice the result with half the effort, which also created the Feiying Castle's status in the later generations, with many geniuses emerging and leading the martial arts world.

Among Mr. Huan, several generations of castle lords like to have made great achievements in martial arts. After the success of martial arts, they like to explore the world and gain reputation for Feiying Castle. In fact, they secretly traveled all over famous mountains and rivers and searched for immortals. They may not have no idea of ​​solving the excessive yin energy of Feiying Castle once and for all. However, Mr. Huan died strangely back then. Huan Yang, the legitimate son who was not talented in martial arts, hurriedly took over as the castle lord. So soon, the people in the Demonic Way of the Agarwood Kingdom jointly attacked Feiying Castle. Therefore, the clues about the relationship between the Nascent Soul God and the Woodman ancestors had broken down. Many ancestors' hard-working relationships were gone. For example, Mr. Huan Yang was completely unaware of this incense relationship, but instead needed to go to seek help from friends in the capital. Even the two stone lions at the entrance of the ancestral hall, everyone in the Flying Castle was still confused, and then there was a disaster that caused this disaster.

In the middle of Tongyezhou, the old man Gao Guan was a demonic monk with a reputation. He was once the first-class Jindan boss with great combat power. As a wild cultivator, he was against the Jindan monk of Taiping Mountain and Taiping Mountain. The old man believed that he was not inferior. However, after the feat of killing two Taiping Mountain Dragon Gate monks, he soon came to the thunderous pursuit of Taiping Mountain. A young Jindan of Taiping Mountain went down the mountain alone, chasing thousands of miles, and defeated the old man to lose all his money. Even the only remaining object was broken. In the end, he had to give up half of his cultivation and body to hide the world. He luckily escaped from the young monk who looked like a god in the heavenly court.

The old man with great hatred in his heart always thought about revenge on Taiping Mountain, so the Feiying Castle was carefully planned for decades. First, the old man with the qualification to practice fell back to the Longmen Realm when he was young, and quietly broke her bridge of immortality, and thousands of gaps appeared. Only the "bridge" at his heart was intact, making her look like a porcelain jar that constantly absorbed the underground yin energy, and actively poured into the "fountain" in his heart. Finally, under the guidance of the old man's secret technique, the hungry ghost baby was nurtured.

Once things are done, the ghost baby breaks out and finds a few remote small countries far away from the sight of the mountain. After all, the old man who is a monk in the Longmen realm can naturally become a national teacher, or support a few temple puppets, or even secretly control the monarch of the small country, launch a series of wars to feed the ghost baby. A hundred years later, the ghost baby will become a land immortal. Even if the deep-rooted Taiping Mountain will not perish because of its harassment, it will definitely cause Taiping Mountain to be damaged and its vitality will be severely damaged.

The grudges of monks on the mountain are really not long.

As for the life and death of the mortal masters from the mountain, some people don’t care at all, such as the old man on the clouds, but some people also care, such as the Nascent Soul monk from Taiping Mountain.

However, such a compassionate land god still cannot reach the five realms of the world. In the end, they can only wait for death. It can also be seen that the great way is ruthless and does not distinguish between good and evil.

The old man on the cloud still felt ridiculous after the young martial artist handed out three punches. No matter how powerful the momentum was, if there was no real realm as support, it would be a beautiful sky loft. However, the old man was really drooling about the golden robe on the young man, which was a huge surprise. There were such young men in the world who had a treasure and didn't know how to cherish their lives.

A good thing is indeed a good thing, and it may be a veritable magic weapon for immortals.

Could it be that the feng shui is changing and it is my turn to become successful? No matter how many mice do not need to drill holes in the local area, they will recover their former glory earlier than expected?

As for whether the young man in the golden robe is a child of the immortal family, how can the old man Gao Guan take care of these? He even broke up with Taiping Mountain, and his debts are too great to suppress his body!

As the black clouds sink, almost everyone in Feiying Castle begins to feel dizzy. Some young and young women and children who are weak and have low yang energy have begun to vomit at home. The streets and alleys, high houses and low courtyards are crying continuously. Many young men who practice martial arts look up at the dark sea of ​​clouds pressing down on their heads, feeling that their limbs and bones will be crushed into powder. Some young martial artists who are not in a strong state of mind have no desire to resist and tremble all over. Even if they have the chance to escape today, they will cut off their future in martial arts.

Following the huge movement that seemed like an earthquake, some people also found that in the direction of the school martial arts field, there were magnificent scenes of golden light shining brightly in the dust. The fists were like rainbows, growing stronger and stronger. First, the thickness of the arm, the size of the bowl, and then the wellhead increased in turn, and the momentum was like a bamboo shoot, rushing towards the sky again and again, as if someone was punching the sea of ​​clouds.

Some people couldn't help but think like this: that person must have relied on his high martial arts to dare to punch.

On the school martial arts field.

Chen Ping'an did not stand in place and punched the sky. After each punch, he would quickly move, six steps of the mountain-shaking fist, plus eighteen stops of the sword energy, and then use the Yunchuan Daze style boxing posture and the God-Man's drum-beating boxing style.

After handing out the tenth punch, the momentum of the punch had completely overwhelmed the movement of the foot stomping the ground.

The fist spirit soared into the sky, wrapped in the whistling wind and thunder. The roof tiles around the school martial arts field were stacked from inside to outside, layer by layer, crackling and suddenly shattering.

With Chen Ping'an as the center, cracks and messy spider webs appeared on the surrounding walls.

The bluestone floor of the school martial arts field was already bumpy and ten pits of varying depths were trampled out.

At first, the nine punches were, although the momentum was greater and greater, but they were just piercing through the sea of ​​clouds. But the tenth punch hit the cushion where the old man Gao Guan was sitting. Although the old man was slightly terrified, he had silently regarded the young man as the one who must kill, and had to be the one who killed first, but he still didn't feel it too tricky when facing this punch with a strong momentum. Instead, he had a little competitive spirit and sneered, and saw the old man stretch out a palm, lit up a large green light, which suddenly bloomed, flipped his palm, and turned down, just facing the fist that broke through the black sea of ​​clouds.

There was a loud bang and the cushion swayed slightly, but the entire sea of ​​clouds under the old man Gao Guan shook violently.

The fist energy from the school martial arts field and the gorgeous green light lingering in the old man's palms collapsed at the same time, turning into millions of starlight dots. The fist energy scattered into the nearby sea of ​​clouds, making the originally dead and heavy black sea of ​​clouds like an inkstone grinding out a layer of ink, sprinkling a pinch of golden pieces, making a sniffle and burning sound.

The old man shook his wrists, through the hole in the sea of ​​clouds that was pierced by the fist, he poured into the light column under the sea of ​​clouds above his head, overlooking the school martial arts field that was only thirty feet apart, and said with a gloomy smile: "What a guy, at a young age, he is a master of martial arts at the bottom of the mountain. If you don't want to be in your world, you have to go against me, and you don't know how high the world is!"

In the words, the old man Gao Guan raised his hand, closed his fingers together, and gently stroked the Gao Guan near the real figure of the Five Mountains, and took out a touch of the true meaning of an ancient Dongyue Mountain from it, and fell down to the hole. At the beginning of the Five Mountains, he first had a pocket mountain as big as a thumb. When he fell to his feet, the scale was no less than that cushion. After sliding out of the hole in the sea of ​​clouds, it was as big as a desk. The old man laughed wildly and was extremely happy. "When the turtle shrank for many years, God has lived up to his hard work, I finally came to work. As long as you grind your kid's flesh and blood, the moment when the ghost baby said he could not break the Happy Pass, he could impact the sea viewing realm!"

On the school martial arts field, Chen Ping'an saw the mountains coming from the sky without any fear. At the ancestral home of Sun's family in Laolong City, the dragons rushed down from the sea of ​​clouds. The momentum was not weak at all compared to this magical power of the immortals. Did he punch differently?

The energy is born and is vast.

The boxing is full of vigor and I firmly believe that one punch can break all methods.

A golden robe was swinging and swaying, setting off the boy from Nibo Lane. For the first time in his life, he looked like a god on a mountain.
Chapter completed!