This kind of speech jumped out of a young man, which naturally attracted the attention of many people. You should know that whether it is the Great Peng King Fist or the singing of birds, they are only a handful of great magical powers! This magical power has evolved to the extreme, invincible, and open up the world!

But now he was commented like this by one person. There were many monks from outside the domain, obviously standing on Qingling's side. Some of the older generation of dragon-transforming monks snorted coldly: "Young people, you can eat random food, but you can't talk randomly!"

"Beware that disaster comes from your mouth, and you will be in a state of irreparable consequences!"

Who knew that the young man raised his eyebrows slightly and then said, "Why, I can't even tell the truth? A hundred birds sing at him, seemingly powerful, but they have countless flaws. Before endless years, the ancestors of the Golden-winged Roc were able to beat the other party, which was definitely not a difference in realm, but a problem with supernatural powers."

He spoke in an old-fashioned manner, and he had the taste of giving instructions to the country.

The monks from outside the domain were restless. When they heard this guy speak, why did they just want to beat him up? There are flaws, and there are flaws. A hundred birds are fighting for each other, not only with sound wave attacks, but also with essential attacks! This kind of offensive magical power is extremely perfect, so how can there be flaws?

As if seeing these people’s doubts, the young man continued to speak: “The King of Great Peng is integrated, and everything in the world is ever-changing, but to break it, one punch is enough! But hundreds of birds sing in the morning, taking a shortcut to set off themselves with the power of the birds. This is a surface of inconfidentity. Faced with such supernatural powers, if both sides have equal realms, the Golden Peng will definitely win!”

Everyone was stunned, then looked into the sky, and when the other party said it, it seemed that this was indeed the case. Jin Peng was among the hundreds of birds, not afraid! His fists kept waving, he stood in the void, sweeping across the eight wildernesses, and only himself was in the sky and under the earth! Look at Qing Ling again, control the hundreds of birds, and his spiritual energy was majestic, but it was difficult to break through Jin Peng!

The young hero before felt thoughtful after hearing this. He was a monk at the realm of the Divine Bridge. Although he was only at the first level of the Divine Bridge, he was enough to step into the genius. His eyesight was naturally higher than these dragon-transforming monks. The magical powers of both sides were indeed reflected in this way as this young man said.

"Will Jin Peng win this battle?" the young hero asked.

"Not necessarily, the difference between the realms of the two sides is too big. Four small realms are enough to change all battle situations. However, the Great Peng King Fist can restrain the singing of hundreds of birds, which is certain. Before the end, the outcome will be unpredictable!" The young man sighed slightly.

Who is this guy? Some people are very confused, and some people who have lived in Shicheng always think that this person is familiar, but they can't even think of who it is.

"Friend, I will pass on your magic method, are you willing?" The young man looked at the man again.

The young hero was stunned for a moment, and did not refuse directly this time, but hesitated for a moment. You know, what this person said just now was very reasonable, and it seemed that he was not the kind of nonsense. He actually said that, and he must be good at his magical power.

"I dare to ask senior, what kind of magical power is it?" asked the young hero.

He himself has also practiced a magical power. Although he cannot compare with a magical power like the Dapeng King Fist, it is not much worse. Its power is extremely powerful and has a place among his class.

"This magical power is comparable to the Great Peng King's Fist, and it is called Tianyuan One Hit!" The young man said with a smile.

"Tianyuan attack..."

He really hasn't heard of this magical power, but just from the name, it's absolutely great. But why does this person teach him the magical powers very well? Do you want to accept himself as his apprentice or what do you want to do?

The reason why he thought this was because he found that he could not see through the young man in front of him. The other party seemed to be like an ordinary person, standing in the crowd inconspicuously, but will there be ordinary people who can stand in the stone city? Although the aftermath in the sky has no effect on them, it is because they are all practitioners!

If an ordinary person stands here, his body will burst immediately, without any suspense! Then there is only one possibility. The young man in front of him is very likely to be an immortal being, just playing in the world.

The young man probably guessed what he was thinking, and immediately laughed, and a book emerged from his hand, and then threw it to the other party casually, saying, "Don't think too much, the opportunity comes, it's here. Practice hard, and in the future, you will definitely have a place in the ten thousand realms!"

After taking the book, the young man looked at it with four big words "Tianyuan One Strike" written on it! When he raised his head again, he found that the young man had disappeared and walked silently!

"I remember who he is! He, he..."

"Damn, who is it? Tell me so quickly, don't keep it here!"

"Bodhi Patriarch, he is Bodhi Patriarch! He taught martial arts in Shicheng back then, and the gods passed it. Unexpectedly, after four years, he actually appeared in Shicheng again. Why are he and others coming to Shicheng for?

After hearing this, everyone finally understood the identity of the young man. It turned out to be the legendary Bodhi Patriarch. Some monks outside the domain were very disdainful of the sects in the divine realm, but after seeing Bodhi Patriarch, they understood that the divine realm was not as unbearable as they imagined, and there were still some hermits.

Fangcun Mountain has been established for more than four years. Bodhi Patriarch has not gone down the mountain for four years. Now he has gone down the mountain and came to the stone city. He has taught his supernatural powers to a genius outside the domain. What does this mean? Many people's eyes can't help but look at the young hero, and they really want to see where this person came from. He was actually valued by Bodhi Patriarch!

The young hero was also obviously stunned. It turned out to be the Bodhi Patriarch. He had heard of this man's martial arts for a long time and had countless supernatural powers, all of which were excellent! If the rumors were true, then the book in his hand... At that moment, he couldn't help but put the book into the space ring. After doing this action, he felt a little relieved. As long as he put it in, he would not want to take it away from him!

"If you meet a disciple from Fang Cunshan or someone with a good relationship with Bodhi Patriarch, you will never do it!" Such a young hero secretly made a vow in his heart. This is a big cause and effect. If you want to repay this cause and effect, you must pay the corresponding price.

His name is Huang Long, and he is a casual cultivator. The divine bridge among casual cultivators is very rare, not to mention that he is so young. But he sighed slightly in his heart. He was not accepted as a disciple by this Bodhi Patriarch. If other sects saw him, they would probably have to take him to his subordinates.

The young man just now was Jiang Xiaoyu. At this moment, he was sitting in the teahouse again, and the guardian of the stone city opposite was the one who left a good cause for the person named Huang Long. The reason why he just left a good cause was naturally for his good result. This is a highly recommended promotion figure by the system. You must know that since the system was upgraded, he rarely took the initiative to promote it. He usually did it with his surname.

This Huanglong is not simple. It contains the bloodline of the true dragon in its body. However, no one has discovered that as his divine bridge realm improves, his bloodline will gradually be revealed. When it reaches the peak of the divine bridge, it is the beginning of his true strength!

If it weren't for the promotion system, Jiang Xiaoyu wouldn't have discovered this, and he wouldn't have seen anything surprising about this person.

"When you fight like this, why don't you stop it? You have to know that this is within the scope of the Stone City!" Jiang Xiaoyu said with a smile. The guardian of the Stone City is not simple. In front of him, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't even dare to use the system, and could not see the opponent's realm strength clearly. However, no matter how strong he is, he is definitely not as powerful as the immortal tree.

The other party is likely to be a god or a saint, which is Jiang Xiaoyu's guess.

"As long as I have not destroyed the foundation of the stone city, I will not take action." The guardian said calmly. His words did not have any emotional fluctuations, and his eyes seemed to be indifferent to the battle in the sky.

He was also curious about the two magical powers of Dapeng King Fist and Hundred Birds Chaosong. Now, these two magical powers will make a comparison between the two young people.

Jiang Xiaoyu laughed, then opened the topic again and asked, "You should know the great disaster of heaven and earth, will you take action?"

"I want to protect the Stone City, but I can't take action." The guardian spoke and answered very directly.

Jiang Xiaoyu was speechless. He changed his mind and continued to ask, "What if they attack Shicheng?"

"They can't find it." The Guardian spoke very confidently.

Can't find it? Why can't it be? Could it be that when the world is destroyed, the stone city will disappear? Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned. It is said that there are some great abilities who can bring a place into the empty space and time and space, not within the ten thousand realms. This is the case with the mysterious Shenluo Palace. Could this guardian have such a means?

The battle in the sky has completely entered a white heat. Jin Peng's fist is invincible. No matter what attack the opponent has, they will be defeated one by one! But he is now standing on the passive side and it is difficult to occupy the active side. However, Qing Ling seems extremely relaxed. The two have practiced similarly in terms of magical powers, but her realm is much more profound than the opponent, so she can steadily suppress one end!

"Little nymph, do you dare to suppress the realm and fight me!" Jin Peng snorted coldly.

Qing Ling was immediately angry after hearing the other party's name, and he couldn't help but become even more ruthless! The sound waves fluctuated and the speed of the birds' attack accelerated! Suddenly, Jin Peng felt the pressure doubled, but he was confident that he was invincible and his fists were still struggling to support him!

boom!

Jin Peng finally turned into his body, and his body moved quickly, and a pair of golden wings emitted a dazzling light! Qing Ling snorted coldly, and then turned into a blue bird, which was slightly smaller than Jin Peng.

Both sides ran quickly and circled in this world! In terms of speed alone, the Golden-winged Roc is definitely a loud existence among birds. Even if the Qing Ling is stronger than the other party's realm, it is obviously insufficient in speed at this moment!

"Little nymph, when I am better than you, I will definitely put you under my body." Jin Peng yelled!

The other party chased him reluctantly, and countless sound waves came. Although the Great Peng King fist resisted a lot, some of the attacks fell on him, which made him extremely distressed!

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Chapter completed!