Chapter 132: Half a foot of the world is soft, five feet of white sand is over (Part 2)

Fahai moved again, and his right hand stretched out waved to his chest from behind his ears. The Red Dragon Soul, who was fixed in the air, was driven by a powerful force, threw a large circle from above his head and returned to the two. At the same time, the left hand that was sealed on his chest blinked his fingers and tied his right hand to each other. As Fahai's hands were closed and his palms were pressed together, a series of bursts of sounds came from the air between the two. The red light curtain shattered, and the Red Dragon Soul disappeared into the whip of the Red Snake Whip with a painful hissing. Only a long whip trembled in the air. Qiye's body was also trembling with the trembling of the Red Snake Whip. Fahai clasped his palms and broke all his methods. He had already lost but couldn't speak. Perhaps it was because of Fahai's power that he could not speak.

Fahai spoke at this time: "Seven Leaf Donor, the old monk has stopped his magic power, you and I..." He meant that you and I stopped fighting and stopped, but before he finished speaking, there was an unexpected change in the field. Only Qiye raised his chest and raised his head, let out a deafening roar, and then his hands hit each other in the air - my gaze suddenly became blurred!

What's going on? The Red Snake Whip suddenly broke! Qiye destroyed his famous magic weapon with his own hands, and the whip body that was several meters long broke and exploded inch by inch. The Red Snake Whip shattered, and the shape of the Red Dragon's soul was revealed. The last whip of unwillingness to be destroyed then turned into a ball of red light and shadow, expanding and scattering. The power of the magic weapon's destruction was like a fuse that detonated the bomb, and at the same time it also shattered the Fahai to stabilize the void of five feet in a radius.

The power of the void is boundless, but a person's power is always limited and extreme. The sudden change is beyond the control of Fahai. After the void is broken, it is like a black hole collapse. All the magic power of the two men is pressing towards the extremely subtle point in the middle, and then a big explosion appears! The huge explosive power shot towards the surroundings with a strong whistling sound. The side that pounced on Fahai was colorless and crazy waves like a sea of ​​overwhelming seas, which was Fahai's own void breaking power. The side that pounced on the Qiye was a covered red frenzy, which was the divine power of the Red Dragon's soul scattered. Now there is a big trouble, and everyone outside the field will be affected!

There were four people on the side of Qiye, and Hefeng and Hexi were standing face to face on both sides. The two real people reacted quickly, and at the same time they danced their sleeves, sacred a blue light curtain to block the red craze coming towards them, and there was nothing left and right. Feng Junzi behind Qiye was the first to bear the brunt of the bruises but had no action. However, the Yun Zhongxian beside him waved his staff, and the clouds of Sanmeng Peak not far away rolled and rolled up to cover the figures of both of them. The red tide collided with the white clouds, and the red light flashed in the clouds and disappeared.

But the situation on the side of Fahai was very different. I stood not far beside Fahai. The moment the waves hit, the Qingming Mirror had already flew out of my arms, hanging upside down on my head, a white beam of light shot out to cover me. I could protect myself, but there were more than a thousand people behind Fahai, and at least half of them were not able to protect myself!

What a monk, the Dharma Sea, was calm in the face of danger. He could only hear him chanting the Buddha's name slowly and quickly with a low voice. The Buddha's name spread throughout the valley, as if it had frozen this period of time and stopped all the scattered forces. Then he took the front half a step, opened his arms to embrace it, and a piece of emptiness and embraced the five-meter-long space that broke out from all directions. Then the dust fell back, and the storm dissipated, and there was another calm white sandy land in the field.

At this time, I looked at Qiye again. His hair was broken and his tightly closed mouth was bleeding, but his feet were standing still. Looking back at Fahai, his face did not move, but his feet took half a step. Although this half step was small, I could see very clearly. Because one of his squid-sole straw shoes had already stepped into the hot white sand, a stream of blue smoke rose from the soles of his shoes.

If we divide the level of cultivation, Fahai will certainly overwhelm Qiye. However, according to the rules set before the battle, Qiye won Fahai! I was a little stupid when I saw this scene, and I didn’t expect it. I never expected that Qiye could destroy the Red Snake Whip and the Red Dragon Soul with his own hands, causing this earth-shaking explosion of power. For practitioners, magic weapons are like hands and feet, because they are one with the body and mind when they are in charge. Over time, it gives people the feeling that they are part of themselves, and they don’t have the heart to destroy them. But Qiye did this, like cutting their feet and cutting their arms, which is extremely powerful and cruel!

Qiye also used some tricks, which was where the two stood. Behind Qiye, He Xi, Hefeng, Feng Junzi, and Yun Zhongxian were all top-notch masters in the world and would not be hurt by the explosive power. So Qiye just kept his body fixed. But Fahai was different. The more than a thousand people behind Fahai were of varying quality, and he had to protect them. It was because of this that Fahai took half a step forward, and this half step difference entered the white sand.

Feng Junzi's figure had already appeared from the dissipated clouds, and he was stunned when he saw this scene. Fahai's expression was the calmest. He grabbed his left foot from the white sand ground and said with a low head: "I lost, Seven Leaf Donor, you won... Senior Feng, the old monk is ashamed to be unable to seize this weapon."

At this moment, Feng Junzi's eyes changed many times in an instant. At first, he was shocked, then frustrated, followed by anger, and finally became exhausted and sad. He waved his hand powerlessly, leaned softly on the chair and said: "I used to hear people saying, 'The scholar met a soldier, and it was hard to explain it clearly', but I don't believe it. But today I saw with my own eyes that 'The monk was also a bad debt to the gangster'!"

At this time, Qiye spoke: "The monk Fahai is humble and has a supernatural power that is invincible in the world. Although the monk admits defeat, the winner still needs to be judged by the arbitrator. Shi Zhenren, please make a fair decision. Who will the flowers in the Fengjie fall?"

Qiye asked me to make a decision, but in fact he was urging me to give him the magic weapon as soon as possible. Since I had done arbitration, I had to decide in person to submit the ownership of Fengjie. I looked at Feng Junzi, and his eyes were like someone was about to cut off his heart, but he still said to me: "Ishino, just do what you should do. It's okay to lose things, but it's not okay to embarrass you!"

Everyone in the field saw that Fahai's half step, but most people in the valley were not clear about the outcome. They only saw Fahai and Qiye standing face to face for two hours, and finally created a big explosion. It seemed that Fahai won, because Fahai was intact, and Qiye not only had his clothes broken, but even the magic weapon was destroyed. However, Fahai admitted defeat in person. At this time, everyone stared at me and waited for me to explain the situation. I really thought that Fahai won, but unfortunately it could not be like this. Feng Junzi was right. It was not embarrassing to lose things! What's more, Hefeng and Hexi looked clearly on the side.

"The two masters in the world fight each other, which I only see in my life. Zen Master Fahai is not only powerful, but also a sense of compassion and true feelings. Fahai took half a step forward because he gathered his magic power and did not hurt the people in the valley, and stepped forward with one foot into the white sand. As for fellow Qiye, he destroyed his magic weapon in a difficult situation, and luckily did not hurt a single person, leading his opponent to the front half of the step forward. In this battle, Zen Master Fahai was the best, but in terms of victory or defeat, Qiye won. According to the rules set before, Fengjie belonged to Qiye."

As soon as I said that, a sound of wonder came from the valley. No matter what the process was, after all, it was Qiye that beat Fahai, and the world's number one in the world today beat the world's number one sixty years ago! All practitioners in the world were moved. It was natural for Fahai to beat the Qiye that the seven-leaf defeated the Fahai. Although Qiye lost the Red Snake Whip, he got a more magical Fengshengjie, which was worth it anyway. Many people added a little bit of admiration to see his face.

"Qianye, congratulations on getting this magic weapon. I will discuss something with you. I also want this Fengjie. Please give me the conditions. As long as I can do it, I will agree... What conditions do you want, even if you say it's okay." Feng Junzi spoke. He finally stood up and lowered his head to discuss with Qiye.

Feng Jun waved his mouth and calmed down in the valley again. No one expected that he would come like this. Feng Junzi wanted to present Fengjie, so he asked Qiye to open the conditions for exchange. To exchange this artifact, the conditions must not be lower. Everyone was listening to how Qiye would answer?

Qiye looked at Feng Junzi, and there was a special smile in his eyes: "We have met before, have we? You once held Hei Ruyi in hand and pointed out to me... If you want to present Fengjie, you can do it! Exchange Hei Ruyi."

Feng Junzi pulled out Hei Ruyi from his waist, rubbed his hands and sighed: "If it were the time, someone wanted to exchange Hei Ruyi for Chengfeng Festival. Unfortunately, it is not possible now. This Hei Ruyi not only has special meaning to me, but also involves other people's affairs. I dare not deal with it alone. You should change the conditions."

Qiye asked Feng Junzi to exchange Hei Ruyi for Fengjie. Not only me, but even He Feng and He Xi were very nervous, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his rejection. Qiye laughed a little and said, "Don't need Hei Ruyi, what other conditions can you offer?"

Feng Junzi gritted his teeth: "No matter how good the magic weapon is, it is just a dead object that uses magic, and it is not very helpful to practice. If you are willing to give me the Fengjie, I will give you a real treasure of cultivation - the Nine-Turn Purple Golden Pill. I don't need to say more about the preciousness of this thing, and there is only one in the world, so it will be extremely difficult to refine it. If you want, I will immediately order someone to take it from the Forgetful Palace."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the valley. Feng Junzi's exchange conditions were actually the Nine-Turn Purple Golden Pill! It was a peerless spiritual medicine that only appeared in legends, and it had the magical effect of changing the furnace and cauldron. Even if an ordinary person who did not know how to practice could take it, he could still stay young and long. The real person would not only transform himself in one step, but also be of great help to the growth of his practice. Many people were not aware of the fact that Danxia and his wife refined the Nine-Turn Purple Golden Pill, nor did they know that there was actually a Nine-Turn Purple Golden Pill in this world. I remember that when the Nine-Turn Purple Golden Pill was formed, even God would have to stop it. Exchange of such a magic weapon for a master like Qiye would not suffer any loss.

However, Qiye's answer was beyond everyone's expectations: "Why do you need to become an immortal when practicing? I have the Fengjie in my hand and can travel around the world freely. I will not change the Nine-turn Purple Golden Pill!"

Everyone was stunned. Feng Junzi refused to agree to this condition, and I am afraid that there would be no better thing. Feng Junzi squinted his eyes and whispered: "I'll add another condition."

Qiye: "Tell me and see."

Feng Junzi whispered a sentence almost word by word: "If you agree to exchange for Fengjie, I will agree not to kill you!"

Qiye smiled: "If I say I don't kill you, will you thank me?"

Feng Junzi stomped his feet hatefully and shouted to Yun Zhongxian: "Give him the Fengjie!" Then he snatched the cloud stick from Yun Zhongxian's hand and walked towards the foot of Sanmengfeng Mountain. Everyone looked at him in confusion, wondering what this person wanted to do?

Feng Junzi waved his cloud stick in his left hand, and the Yunfeng Protective Formation in the Forgetful Palace retreated a corner, revealing the entrance of the Forgetful Ladder. He strode to the ladder, raised Hei Ruyi with his right hand and smashed it hard towards a stone wall under Sanmeng Peak. With a clamor, the rocks shattered and collapsed a large area, and the depression of the mountain wall revealed a round stone plate. Feng Junzi knocked the stone plate with Hei Ruyi and made a long drum sound.

Immediately afterwards, he turned to everyone and said loudly: "Wuqing Gongzi Fengjun declared that the world is, no matter who holds Chengfengjie, no matter where the Chengfengjie in his hand comes from. As long as the stone drum is beating under this Forgetting Heaven Ladder, my servant Yun Zhongxian will send the Nine-Turning Purple Golden Pill to the mountain for exchange, and will never go back on his word!"

Seven Leaves are cruel enough, Feng Junzi is also evil enough to him! This is clearly arousing the world's cultivators. If you want to get the Nine-turn Purple Gold Pill, you will take the Fengjie in Qiye's hands. If Seven Leaves takes the Chengfengjie today, it will be equivalent to taking away endless trouble! But in this way, no one can scold Feng Junzi. Feng Junzi wants to exchange the Nine-turn Purple Gold Pill with him, but Seven Leaves don't.

Qiye smiled coldly: "Are you going to let the people in the world fight for you? But who can take Chengfengjie away from me? The price is probably greater than the Nine-Turn Purple Golden Pill?... Less gossip, what is the magic trick of Chengfengjie?"

This time it was Feng Junzi's turn to sneer: "Yun Zhongxian, tell him the situation."
Chapter completed!