Chapter 42 Nima, it's a bunker!
Burning mountains is actually very easy.
As long as you find a good place and encounter strong winds, a mountain can be turned into ashes in one day.
Su Yu and the others made a lot of firewood, and the fire had already started to be lit there.
Wang Xing looked at him with a smile. He found that the smell of wine became stronger and stronger. It seemed that Feng Qingyang could no longer help it.
"Dean, come on!"
"Feng Qingyang, if you don't come out again, Huashan will be burned out."
"Feng Qingyang, I know you are nearby. Huashan is divided into the Sword Qi Sect. As the last Sword Sect, you live in seclusion here. Wouldn't you be lonely?"
suddenly.
A white figure flew over from the bushes in the distance, accompanied by a silver light.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the fire that Liu Fan and the others had just lit up and was immediately picked up.
The flames were extinguished too.
"It's finally out." Wang Xing smiled slightly, "Su Yu, you guys back first."
"Yes, Dean!" Su Yu and the others quickly arrived behind Wang Xing. As long as Wang Xing is there, they will not be afraid.
Wang Xing looked at the old man in front of him leisurely.
Needless to say, this person must be Feng Qingyang.
I have to say that Feng Qingyang has a childish face and a sharp eyebrows, and her eyes are more elegant than those actors in film and television.
"You are Senior Feng Qingyang, are you?" Wang Xing said.
Now that Feng Qingyang has come out, he is not talking too much, and has already figured out how to take Feng Qingyang into the Immortal Academy in his mind.
Feng Qingyang looked at Wang Xing and frowned: "Since three days ago, these six teenagers kept calling my name in the mountains. But I lived in seclusion here, few people know, where did you know?"
Wang Xing blurted out: "Of course I watched it on TV."
Feng Qingyang snorted: "Who is TV? Don't mess with me. This is Huashan. Although I have never asked about Huashan, if you really plan to burn the mountain, I will not sit idly by."
Wang Xing nodded: "Senior, don't worry, we burn the mountains just to meet them. Now that we have come out to meet them, we will naturally not do anything about burning the mountains."
Feng Qingyang nodded and turned around and wanted to leave.
Wang Xing finally forced Feng Qingyang out, how could he let Feng Qingyang leave like this: "Senior, I tried every means to see you. Should you leave before you finish your words?"
I want to leave, but there is no door.
When Feng Qingyang came out, it was the meat in Wang Xing’s bowl.
"No matter what you say, I'm not interested." Feng Qingyang said lightly, "I'm just a free cloud and wild crane. I don't ask about the world's affairs, so don't bother me."
"What a silly cloud and wild crane. It seems that the senior has forgotten the battle between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect back then."
"Junior, you know very well about our Huashan."
"Of course I know that I know everything about your world." Wang Xing laughed, "When I mentioned the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect, my senior looked calm and seemed to be out of the way. However, my senior learned a lot of martial arts, especially the Dugu Nine Swords who were possessed by the sword demon Dugu Qiubai. Do you want to waste it?"
Wang Xing discovered that Feng Qingyang had no hatred for the Qi Sect and immediately changed the subject.
"You even know the Nine Swords of Dugu?" Feng Qingyang was really shocked.
"I have said that I know everything about your world." Wang Xing smiled, "It's a pity that my seniors have such peerless sword skills. It's a pity that I'll lose them. Why not introduce a good place to me, which can not only allow me to support my seniors for thousands of years, but also allow my seniors to pass on their martial arts and carry forward them."
"I can see that the purpose of forcing me out is to make this Dugu Nine Swords." Feng Qingyang was not stupid either, and immediately understood Wang Xing's intention.
"It can be said that." Wang Xing had nothing to hide. "Although your other martial arts must be good, only Dugu Nine Swords moved me the most."
"I'm so arrogant. With your cultivation level, I want to ask me for the Nine Swords of Dugu." Feng Qingyang laughed loudly, "Junior, aren't afraid to tell you that in this world, there are only one or two people who can compete with me, Feng Qingyang, and you are not listed at all."
"Ha ha!"
Wang Xing also smiled, but the smile was full of disdain: "Senior, I suddenly realized that you are really simple and cute. Do you really think that your cultivation is the best in the world?"
Feng Qingyang frowned, a little strange, and didn't know what Wang Xing meant.
Liu Fan couldn't help but speak at this time: "Grandpa Feng Qingyang, you are just level 9 of true qi, and there is also a master of the True Yuan Realm above you."
Mao Xiaomao also shouted: "A master in the True Yuan Realm, even a master in the True Yuan level can beat you. No matter how powerful your Dugu Nine Swords are, when you meet a master in the True Yuan Realm, you can suppress you with your cultivation."
True Qi, True Energy?
Feng Qingyang could vaguely understand that it seemed that he had a higher true energy realm than the true energy realm he had cultivated.
But he has been in the world for many years and has not encountered any master in the true essence realm!
"They must have lied to me." Feng Qingyang said in his heart, as if he had regarded Wang Xing and others as fraud gangs. "Hmph, the True Yuan Realm, it's really a pity that they made it up. Even Dongfang Bubai from the Sun and Moon God Sect, he had never heard of him cultivating any True Yuan."
"Senior, don't believe it?" Wang Xing had already seen Feng Qingyang walk into the trap he set up like a little white rabbit.
"Unless I have to see the masters of the True Yuan Realm with my own eyes, I will never believe it." Feng Qingyang simply said.
"What you want is that you don't believe it." Wang Xing laughed secretly, "Senior, since you don't believe it, then we might as well make a bet. If I can find a master in the True Realm and let this master defeat him, I just need to sign the contract book."
Wang Xing said, throwing the contract letter over.
Feng Qingyang took it and opened it and saw a line of words written on it: I am appointing XXX as a swordsman of the Immortal Academy. It is valid during the term of office of the dean and will not be dismissed!
"In the space, just sign your name with your senior." Wang Xing reminded.
"What Immortal Academy, what is the appointment?" Feng Qingyang seemed to be reading a book of heaven.
"The Immortal Academy is a place that specializes in teaching people to practice. It is somewhat similar to your Huashan Sect, but it is countless times more powerful than the Huashan Sect. If you can work in the Immortal Academy, you will naturally know where it is." Wang Xing didn't want to explain more, "Senior, do you dare to gamble in one sentence?"
"Hmph, why don't you dare!" Feng Qingyang was used to being cold from a high place, and he didn't believe that anyone could defeat him.
"Okay, since my senior is so open, I will just say that I am actually a master in the True Yuan Realm. Next, I will fight with my senior. To be honest, fighting with my senior more than a big realm makes me feel a little embarrassed. Let's add some difficulties to myself. We will limit ourselves to one minute. Within one minute, if I can't defeat my senior, I will definitely turn my head and leave and never harass my senior again." Wang Xing said.
This sentence is so impressive that he actually knows it clearly.
The dean's scepter only has one minute of invincible time. If he can't beat Feng Qingyang within one minute, he can only admit defeat immediately.
Now he said the one-minute time limit, not only can he pretend to be a pussy, but he can't help but make people think he is very powerful, but he can't get Feng Qingyang out of trouble at that time, and he also has an excuse to get rid of the crime. The key is that if he fails, he will not suffer much loss. What is the punishment for never harassing Feng Qingyang again, it's a reward!
Wang Xing is definitely the first to be shameless and justified.
Feng Qingyang didn't care about this at all. When Wang Xing said that he was a master of the True Yuan Realm, his eyes were already shining.
"This is what you say seriously!"
"Senior, I won't joke about my life, let's start!" Wang Xing planned to fight quickly, and immediately activated the invincible effect of the dean's scepter. In an instant, he felt that his momentum was different. "Is this the True Yuan Realm the True Yuan Realm? I feel that he is much stronger."
"This... it turns out that you have hidden your cultivation." Feng Qingyang saw the changes of Wang Xing and thought he understood everything, "It's great, let me meet you and see if you are talking nonsense."
"Then come!" Wang Xing said, soaring into the air.
Others unconsciously used the small lotus step in the air. The basic light skills of Shaolin Temple were exerted with extremely strong internal force, just like moving horizontally.
"Good body skills!" Feng Qingyang became extremely cautious in shock.
"Flame Sword!" Wang Xing condensed his internal strength into his palm and used Jiumozhi's unique skills. A stream of virtual power rushed straight to Feng Qingyang.
"Dugu Nine Swords, Breaking Palm Style!" Feng Qingyang shouted loudly, absolutely using all his strength. However, before his sword touched Wang Xing, an extremely powerful force, with a terrifying hot breath, knocked him away.
Chapter completed!