As the head of the Five Uniques of the Great Song Dynasty, although Wang Chongyang has cultivated the Tao for most of his life, it is still difficult to change his arrogant and lofty nature, and he rarely puts the heroes of the world in his eyes.

However, he does have enough capital to be proud of.

Huashan talks about the sword, who else is me, and the real invincible opponent of the Great Song Dynasty.

Although it is said that the rivers and lakes are big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the huge Song Dynasty, there must be hidden masters who are unwilling to participate in this so-called Huashan Sword Debate.

But I also have to say that the number one master of the Great Song Dynasty is now on the bright side.

Undoubtedly, it is Wang Chongyang.

Over the years, he has occupied the title of Zhongshentong, and naturally there are a large number of people in the rivers and lakes who want to challenge him, and there are some real masters at the level of great grandmasters.

But no matter what kind of opponent he faces, Wang Chongyang can deal with it calmly and easily defeat his opponent.

So far, he has only been defeated by one man.

That Zhang Zhenren in Wudang Mountain.

Of course, this old immortal can no longer be described as a mere mortal.

And today, after a few years, Wang Chongyang finally experienced the feeling he had when facing Zhang Sanfeng again.

The person in front of him doesn't seem to be a mortal person, and the moves he uses are like immortal magic powers, beyond the imagination of mortals, as if he is in the dust.

"Impossible—"

"How old is he, how can he ascend to the realm of heaven and man like Zhang Zhenren!?"

"It's impossible!"

Wang Chongyang's brows were tightly locked, his expression was cold, looking at the ever-changing bright moonlight in mid-air, and a sudden wave of turmoil suddenly set off in his heart.

This ray of light was absolutely extraordinary, and the terrifying energy contained in it was so terrifying that even he, a true master of the Land Immortal Realm, felt terrified.

"What kind of level of martial arts is this person cultivating? It is a hundred times better than my innate skills, it is hard to imagine that there is a peerless martial art in this world!"

Wang Chongyang suppressed the horror in his heart for the time being, stared at the handsome young man shrouded in fairy light, and asked in a deep voice:

"Dare to ask what is sacred?22 Why do you want to come to me to make trouble?Is there any misunderstanding in this, please sit down and talk to the poor Dao!"

"Talk?"

Ji Changan sneered, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and he nodded:

"It's not impossible—"

"But you'll have to take my trick!"

Before the words fell, I saw that Ji Changan would slowly stretch out his palm, and the Guanghan immortal light gathered in the middle of the air suddenly churned, and thousands of wisps of Taiyin power gathered in one place.

And at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Ji Changan's mind.

"Wait......"

Ji Changan originally wanted to display the Guanghan Immortal Light again and give Wang Chongyang a good look.

But at the moment when he was about to make a move, a new idea suddenly occurred in his mind.

"Guanghan Immortal Light is a move I developed based on the power of Taiyin and based on the golden light spell of Dragon and Tiger Mountain among Inhumans. "

"After all, this Guanghan Immortal Light is actually a more advanced energy refined from Taiyin True Qi, what if it can compress the energy that is planted to Yin and Cold again, and finally condense into an entity?"

Ji Changan's eyes lit up slightly, he already had an idea in his heart, and the corners of his mouth quietly set off a faint arc.

"Wang Chongyang, Wang Chongyang, I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky, just in time for me to realize the battle, this time, I will use you to try new tricks!"

The next moment, I saw Ji Changan shake his backhand, fusing the inextricably linked Guanghan immortal light in one place.

After a while, with the continuous compression and condensation, the originally mighty Guanghan Immortal Light finally quietly condensed into a palm-sized flower, like an ice jade lotus carved from glass.

Ji Changan put one hand behind his back, one hand held the beautiful ice jade lotus flower, and a happy smile quietly appeared on his handsome face.

"It's really done, let's call you Buddha Anger Ice Lotus!"

This move is a new move that Ji Changan just created on a whim, and the prototype is naturally the Buddha Fury Fire Lotus of Emperor Yan.

Although the principle is very simple, it just continuously compresses the Guanghan Immortal Light and finally condenses it into an ice lotus flower the size of a palm, but the power is not to be underestimated.

Even though it is not as domineering as the fusion of the two different fires, the Guanghan Immortal Light of the Yin and Cold has been repeatedly compressed, and there is also an endless cold qi hidden in it.

Once it erupts, I am afraid it will be enough to completely freeze the entire Chongyang Palace.

"Wang Chongyang, as I said just now, if you can take this trick, I will sit down and talk to you, but I would like to remind you that I just made this trick. "

Ji Changan looked at Wang Chongyang with a smile, and said casually,

"I don't know exactly how powerful it is, but you don't want to die!"

When Wang Chongyang heard this, his heart sank suddenly, and an unprecedented chill quietly surged into his heart, and even his breathing became a little shorter.

"Good!"

"I'll take it!"

"I hope Your Excellency will not forget your promise!"

Ignoring the dissuasion of the seven sons of Quanzhen, Wang Chongyang agreed to Ji Chang'an's proposal, and instructed his disciples to retreat outside Qianzhang so as not to be affected.

Although it has been expected, the opponent's blow will be an earth-shattering duel/

But Wang Chongyang has always been arrogant and conceited.

In addition, Ji Changan said that if he could take this trick, he would be willing to sit down and talk.

As soon as Wang Chongyang gritted his teeth, he did not dodge or dodge, and chose to resist head-on.

I saw him holding a sword in both hands, putting on a defensive posture, and at the same time running his innate skills to the extreme.

Nearly 40 years of Xuanmen authentic true qi is as majestic as the immeasurable sea, and the rolling waves seem to transform into a hanging heavenly river, surrounding it.

At this moment, Wang Chongyang has gone all out.

The last time he was so serious, it was back when he was discussing the Tao in Wudang Mountain, when he was discussing the Tao with Zhang Zhenren and had a trick.

Although I don't want to admit it in my heart, I have to say it.

At this moment, in Wang Chongyang's heart, he already regards Ji Changan as a figure who can be compared with Zhang Sanfeng in the realm of heaven and man!

Ji Changan stood there, holding the beautiful ice jade lotus flower in his hand, like an amorous son smiling and playing with flowers.

But it was such a seemingly ordinary and unordinary teenager who made the huge Quanzhen sect tremble, and there was silence outside the entire Chongyang Palace, and the needles could be heard.

Everyone involuntarily held their breath and looked at each other in horror.

"Ready?"

Ji Changan glanced at Wang Chongyang and asked lightly.

"Your Excellency, please!"

Wang Chongyang was already on the defensive and shouted lowly.

"As you wish!"

Ji Changan smiled indifferently, and then threw out the beautiful ice lotus, drew a smooth arc in the void, and went straight to Wang Chongyang.

The ice lotus streaked across the void, without any exposed strength, just like an ordinary lotus flower.

But for some reason, Wang Chongyang's heart was filled with an unprecedented chill, even fear, and he only felt that his scalp was numb, and even the cold hairs on his body were about to stand up.

However, if you want to back down at this time, it is too late.

Because that ice jade lotus flower has already come to Wang Chongyang.

"I want to see how powerful this ice lotus is!"

Whether it is as a former martial artist or a current cultivator, Wang Chongyang has no shortage of blood and courage in his bones, and in the face of the floating ice lotus, he actually took the lead and stabbed a sword forward.

The moment the blade touched the ice lotus, this lotus flower like an ice sculpture suddenly rioted, and then a crisp explosion sounded.

The cold is outbreaking!

Rumble!

The Guanghan Immortal Light, which had been compressed to the extreme, finally broke out completely at this moment.

The endless cold air seemed to turn into an ice and snow storm, bringing up overwhelming snowflakes and spreading out in all directions, and where the cold air spread, everything condensed into ice!

Whether it is the statue of the ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty, or the white stone pagoda on the square, or the ground paved with white marble, including the entire Chongyang Palace, it is covered by the ice and snow of the white forest. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At this moment, Zhongnan Mountain seems to have crossed time, from the scorching summer to the cold winter.

The huge Quanzhen Sect, under Ji Chang'an's Buddha's Fury Ice Lotus, has almost become a world of ice and snow, and everything that can be touched is covered by ice and snow.

Thousands of feet away.

The Seven Sons of Quanzhen and thousands of Quanzhen disciples stood in place in a daze, their faces glazed and dazed, as if they had a bizarre and strange dream.

"I must be dreaming......"

Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and the others, their expressions were in a trance, they couldn't believe their eyes, as if even their breathing had stagnated, and they looked at the Chongyang Palace covered in ice and snow in disbelief.

As for the Quanzhen disciples, their expressions were shocked, and their eyes were full of fear.

If it weren't for the Chongyang Patriarch who let them retreat to Qianzhang in advance, I'm afraid they would have turned into ice sculptures by now and were frozen to death outside the Chongyang Palace.

"Master—"

Qiu Chuji was the first to come back to his senses, but he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and even crawled forward to the Chongyang Palace, which was covered with ice and snow.

Ma Yu and the other Quanzhen Seven Sons followed, and everyone's eyes were full of worry.

Thousands of feet away, they could still feel the biting chill.

So Wang Chongyang, who is in the center of the battlefield and resists this blow head-on, what kind of terrifying offensive should he endure?

Qiu Chuji and others didn't dare to think about it, and they didn't want to think about it.

For a long time, the master Wang Chongyang has been an invincible existence in their hearts.

But now, after witnessing the destructive power caused by the little devil named Ji Changan, it is like a natural disaster.

Even the seventh son of Quanzhen, who believed in Wang Chongyang, began to waver in his heart.

Can a mortal body really withstand such an attack?

Even though the master and his old man are extremely martial arts, he is still a mortal after all, how can he fight against that demon-like existence?

"Master—"

The Seventh Son of Quan Zhen walked through the ice-covered square with difficulty, and came to the location where Ji Changan and Wang Chongyang were before, but they didn't see anything.

It seems that the two people who fought just now were buried in the ice and snow.

The crowd was at a loss.

Qiu Chuji, Sun Buer was already in tears.

Ma Yu, the senior brother who has always been calm, also sighed, at a loss.

And just when the hearts of all the people were sad, a chuckle full of banter suddenly sounded.

"Don't cry too early, Wang Laodao is not dead yet!"

Hearing this, the seven sons of Quanzhen were all shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly looked in the direction where the voice came from.

But I saw a handsome man sitting on a huge ice not far away, looking leisurely.

It was Ji Chang'an.

From his leisurely appearance, it can be seen that he was not affected at all in the extremely cold storm just now.

"Adversary!043"

"Where's my master!?"

Qiu Chuji was in tears, climbed up from the ground, and rushed towards Ji Changan desperately, but was hit by a snowball.

"A mouthful of demons, you and I have no temper, right?"

Ji Changan sat on the solid ice, looking down at Qiu Chuji with a smile, still playing with a snowball in his hand, and said lightly:

"If it weren't for your heartfelt rescuer and a little filial piety, this snowball just now would have smashed your dog's head directly!"

"You-"

Qiu Chuji was smashed by this snowball, his eyes were full of gold stars, and he almost fainted, and after he was barely afraid, he had to settle accounts with Ji Changan.

"Senior Brother Qiu, don't come nonsense!"

Ma Yu on the side hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, then looked up at Ji Changan, and asked in a deep voice:

"Dare to ask Zunjia, where is my division now?"

"Far away, close at hand. "

Ji Changan sneered, and then knocked on the solid ice sitting under him, and the ice and snow covering it fell quietly, and the one frozen in the huge ice was Wang Chongyang.

"Ahh

"Master!"

"The master is frozen!"

Seeing this scene, Quan Zhen's seven sons were stunned, sad and indignant, and they wanted to rush forward to rescue Wang Chongyang, who was frozen.

However, Ji Changan threw another snowball, knocking Ma Yu, who was rushing to the front, to the ground.

"Stop me. "

Ji Changan jumped down from the ice, looked at Ma Yu and the others with a smile, pointed to the piece of ice that froze Wang Chongyang, and said with bad intentions:

"Wang Chongyang's skills are not as good as others, and if he loses to me, he is naturally my prisoner. "

"If you want to save him, it's not impossible, either fight or buy, you choose for yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, the seven sons of Quanzhen were all stunned.

They never thought that the other party would say such a thing.

Ma Yu got up from the ground and rubbed his swollen head, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes, as if he was relieved.

Since the other party is willing to talk, then the master can still be saved!

You can't beat it.

Even the master was defeated at the hands of this little devil, let alone their unsuccessful apprentices?

Then, the only option is to buy.

Ma Yu, as the current Quanzhen Sect, coughed lightly, then stepped forward and said in a low voice:

"Dare to ask Zunjia, what do I have to pay to change my teacher?"

"Yes, you're a smart man. "

Ji Changan glanced at Ma Yu, praised it rarely, and then said with a smile:

"If you want to get back your master's life, then exchange this Zhongnan Mountain for it!"

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