The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 86: I still want to hit you!

The smoke and dust gradually fell, and the line of sight gradually became clear. The palace walls far apart had a similar tragic appearance. The wall skin was peeling and riddled with holes. It looked like a monument tens of thousands of years ago.

　　 The palace wall to the south is the most miserable. There is a huge gap, about tens of feet wide.

　　 retracted his fist for three months.

　　 Everyone's eyes are on her fist, and then they move, and finally fall on her face, full of awe and fear.

　　 Her movements are not beautiful, they are very ordinary, just like her people.

　　 But those who saw the previous battle, who would dare to say that this is ordinary?

　　 Everyone knows that even March is the strongest thing in the spiritual world, but not many people have seen her make a move, because she hasn’t really made a move for many years, and those who saw her make a move many years ago basically Are dead. Today, people know that she is really so strong, so terrifying, even stronger and more terrifying than the legend.

　　 Kou Qingtong, the last strongman of the Blood Demon Cult, was beaten into such a ghost by her.

　　 Jing Jiu knows what kind of person she is. She was also expected to defeat Kou Qingtong, so she was calm, but she was slightly worried.

　　 "Yunmeng Mountain's background is really deep, anyone who comes here is very strong, but for me, it's still a little weaker." Lian San Yue said to the real person.

　　No matter how stupid the real person is, I can’t help but smile bitterly at this time and say, "This is not just picked out."

　　 No matter how deep the Yunmeng Mountain is, there is only one murderous person like Kou Qingtong.

　　"But he is not as good as you." Lian San Yue stared at Tan Zhenren's eyes and said, "So I want to hit you."

　　 The Green Mountain Sect and the Zhongzhou faction have agreed to a five-game tie-breaker, and the winner can continue to fight.

　　 won the first game in three consecutive months, and of course is eligible to play the second game.

　　 It’s just that no one thought that she had just defeated the powerhouse Kou Qingtong, and then she wanted to challenge the real person.

　　The palace became quiet again.

　　 This time, no one really liked her.

　　 Talking about the real person is really the strongest in the mainland, even March said that even Kou Qingtong is inferior to him.

　　We have been strong again for three months in a row, and just defeated Kou Qingtong, it will inevitably be a great loss, and obviously injured, how can we beat Tan Zhenren?

　　 Somewhat surprisingly, Tan Zhenren did not reject her like Jing Jiu, and calmly said: "Please."

　　Lian San Yue looked at him with a look of appreciation in his eyes, and said: "I said, you are a good person, so I let you do it first."

　　 Previously, she and Kou Qingtong had said that if she took the first shot, no one would have a chance.

　　 Is talking about real people no exception?

　　 Talking about the real person’s feeling of not being humiliated, he started to prepare seriously, stretched his hands in front of him, and then began to adjust the distance and angle.

　　His expression is really serious, just like a farmer who is preparing to plow the field to sharpen his knives, and a general who is going to expedition to sharpen his knives, meticulous and not too complicated.

　　 After a while, his hands stopped moving, about a foot and a half apart, and his fingers spread slightly, as if embracing a void.

　　Make sure everything is perfect, Tan Zhenren raised his head, looked towards Lian Sanyue and said, "Okay."

　　Lian Sanyue suddenly laughed.

　　 She asked Tan Zhenren to act, and Tan Zhenren really only gave out both hands.

　　 How indifferent and proud.

　　 This is the style of the head of the Zhongzhou School.

　　 But she also didn't want to make a move first, and facing her hands, it was extremely difficult to make a move.

　　The hands that talked about a real person are by no means easy. The void that she holds makes her feel like another real space, revealing a very subtle meaning and danger.

　　Lian Sanyue quietly looked at those hands and began to calculate.

　　Talking about the real person did not move, let her watch.

　　 Time passed slowly, and Zhaoxia returned to the sky of Chaoge City. The palace was still quiet, and everyone was watching the scene nervously, knowing that this was not as simple as a confrontation, but the realm of talking about real people and Lian San Yue was too high to be understood by themselves.

　　 There was a yawning sound in the side hall. Ping Yongjia felt so boring and said, "When will it start?"

　　In the quiet palace, many people heard his words and stared at him.

　　 even after hearing this sentence in March, he smiled slightly and stretched out his index finger to point out a drop of water in the wind and bounced it to the opposite side.

　　 The drop of water crossed a distance of several miles and fell accurately between the hands of the real person.

　　 That piece of void suddenly rippled into layers, as if it turned into a lake.

　　 didn't shoot first for three months.

　　 Talking about real people, I didn’t make a move.

　　 But this is how the battle between the strongest in Chaotian Continent began.

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　　The surface of the lake gradually calmed down, the ripples gradually widened, and several arcs appeared.

　　When the waves roll, the lake is the lake, and the river is the river. Only when it calms down will it become a mirror.

　　 At this time, the void between the hands of the real person turned into a mirror with a few arcs glowing on it.

　　 The smallest mirror can also fit into the widest sky, as long as the distance is far enough, or the Taoism is strong enough.

　　 The entire imperial city entered the mirror at this moment, and then was split into different pictures by the arc, interlaced, superimposed, and occasionally separated, in short, it is not one.

　　 The world in the real world has also changed accordingly. The palace complex seems to be cut into several sections, looking very strange and dazzling.

　　 The somewhat daring and curious **** glanced twice, then couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

　　 Some ministers in the hall also covered their foreheads and slumped on the ground.

　　 Those sect powerhouses in the sky, seeing the picture from the side, also felt that Dao Xin was slightly confused, and quickly turned away.

　　 Bu Qiuxiao ordered Liu Shisui and Xi Yiyun and other ordinary disciples to close their eyes, and then looked at the square, admiring again, thinking that in terms of Taoism, talking about real people is really unique in the world.

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　　 The hands of the real person slowly moved closer, and the void was deformed and distorted.

　　 The two palaces in the two pictures moved closer together, and an unimaginable huge force appeared on the square with the superimposition of space.

　　 There are countless clear and broken noises in the silent palace. It may be the sound of space cutting, or the sound of space debris annihilating.

　　 Countless winds gushing out from those cracks and fragments, walking through the square, if it were not for the shielding of the imperial city formation, it would have destroyed the palace walls in an instant.

　　 Black hair fluttering after March, his face was a little pale, and a blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

　　After a battle with Kou Qingtong, she couldn't bear minor injuries. At this time, she was squeezed by the space, and her injuries suddenly broke out.

　　 If she wants to win this battle, she must interrupt Tan Zhenren’s Taoism with the most violent offensive. The problem is that although Tan Zhenren is a mirror holder, she is also a person in the mirror, so she cannot be sure of him at all. Where is the real body in the space, and how can you attack him?

　　 took a step forward in consecutive March, and found a passage between the sky full of mirrors.

　　The passage does not lead to the real person of Tanzhen, but through the rising sun in the sky.

　　 She is not ready to fly away, just want to see the sun.

　　 A beam of morning light came from the east sky, passing through the space debris in the imperial city ~IndoMTL.com~ and fell on her accurately.

　　In the clear morning light, her figure looks very tall.

　　 She stretched out her right hand to grab the morning light, and then gave it a strong grip.

　　 An indescribable noise sounded in her palm.

　　 is like a broken string, like a flying sword, or a magic weapon burst.

　　 Morning light breaks!

　　 Without letting go for three months, the morning light kept refracting and conflicting in her palm, and finally overflowed from the gap between her fingers, turned into shards, and went in all directions.

　　 The space mirrors in the imperial city are occupied by the particles of the morning light at the same time, and they all turn white in an instant, looking like countless sheets of paper, the picture is extremely magical.

　　"Open!"

　　 drank in March and threw the morning light in his hand to the ground.

　　 The milky white light particles rolled away on the ground, like waves and mist.

　　 At the same time, the light particles in those spatial mirrors also began to hit the edge uninterruptedly, making a crackling sound like a rainstorm.

　　 I don’t know if it is because of the impending collapse of the edge, or the strong attraction between the morning light particles, those spatial mirrors gradually move closer, and the palace complex will gradually return to its original normal appearance.

　　 There is a tower in the imperial garden to the west of the palace, but at this time it is in the sky above.

　　 Following the continuous March, the tower slowly drifted back towards the Western Royal Garden.

　　 At this moment, Tan Zhenren walked out of the tower.