Chapter 263 Xuanyuan Jingcheng asks for a fight!

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked at the dark blue Guniu Mountain from afar and murmured, "I'm here."

The mountain man finally could no longer swallow his anger and went up the mountain to kill people.

He threw away the Taoist book, and leaped like a climber climbing a ladder, walking on the clouds in the forest, flying into Huishan, and straight into Guniu Dagang.

When falling in mid-air, its toes stepped on the books, and it flew diagonally forward across the sky like an eagle or a falcon. The real people in the world were right in front of it but it could not recognize it.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng floated by leisurely. His toes touched the top of an ancient tree on Huishan Mountain for the first time. The top of the tree bent slightly and the surrounding leaves turned into broken green dust. The second step was slightly smaller, and the third step was the second. He took seven steps in a row, each step stepping on broken jade, like a blooming green lotus.

With every step there is a green lotus. After seven steps, you will enter the Guniu Dagang directly.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Jingcheng actually had a more carefree and generous air!
"Let's go, let's go and see what's going on!"

Xu Chunlin gently hugged Xuanyuan Qingfeng and placed him on his horse. He gently pinched the horse's belly with his toes, and the black horse under him suddenly changed into a black unicorn with golden eyes, and mist suddenly appeared under the unicorn's claws.

The Qilin stepped on the clouds, thunder appeared in the clouds, and it drove the thunder and lightning all the way into the snowy plain where the Guniu fell.

In Daxueping, dark clouds covered the sky and heavy rain fell.

The middle-aged scholar walked slowly against the wind, his sleeves fluttering, standing out from the crowd. After twenty years of forbearance, his true colors were finally revealed at this moment.

He walked slowly along the way, coughing constantly and bleeding.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who no one could see through, thought about many things, good and bad, honor and disgrace, ups and downs. He stopped and looked at the tall figure at the end of the snowy plain, muttering, "Finally I'm here!"

The figure opposite was unusually burly; he was an old man who had the secret to maintaining his youthful appearance. The old man who had a head full of white hair twenty years ago now had dark gray hair on his temples. He stood at the gate of the Gu Niujiang mansion with a serious expression, like a single man guarding the pass with an imposing manner.

The only ancestor on Huishan who was qualified to say that he enjoyed the peace and tranquility of the land had sharp eyes, like a towering mountain, and looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng with a calm expression.

"I have underestimated you all these years!"

"Are you here for your daughter?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng put his hands together in front of him and said calmly: "The prestige of the Xuanyuan family for nearly a hundred years has all relied on the support of the ancestors. On behalf of the Xuanyuan family, I thank the ancestors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Jingcheng raised his hand and bowed.

"Your daughter is a thank you gift!"

Xuanyuan Dapan looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng with amusement.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng slowly straightened up, his eyes seemed calm on the surface, but in fact they contained a myriad of murderous intent.

“But this is the wrong way!”

"Haha, so what if I'm wrong?" Xuanyuan Dapan ignored his attitude and said with disdain on his face.

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng wants a fight!!!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked determined and challenged Xuanyuan Dapan to a fight!
Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Dapan laughed and said, "Hahaha, Jingcheng, have you ever read books to the point of resonating with the heaven and earth?"

"Do you know at what level one can be considered as the Celestial Realm?"

Its voice is like a loud bell, and its deep voice resounds in the Daxueping. There is a string of wind chimes hanging under the eaves of Gu Niuzhang, which tinkles all year round because of the strong wind from the top of the mountain.

At this moment, it was quiet.

Like a dying person being strangled by the neck.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said calmly: "Whether it is a celestial phenomenon or not, we will know it after a try."

This old man, who had been the most influential person in the Xuanyuan family for a full sixty years, had finally returned to his original simplicity in the past twenty years. He laughed heartily and said, "I want to see if you, an unworthy descendant, can survive a hundred attacks!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who no longer needed to suppress his state of mind, raised his hand and started to move. The sea of ​​qi in his body seemed to be shaken up by endless waves, going against the flow and boiling oil. He took a step forward with his right foot, slightly bent his left knee, stretched out one hand, and reached back with the other.

In an instant, thunder exploded in the sky, dark clouds swirled, and the wind turned like a tornado, descending suddenly. Xuanyuan Jingcheng whispered, "I wish to shake Kunlun alone!"

At this moment, a black unicorn with golden eyes carried two people into the arena to watch the battle.

"The battle of celestial phenomena has begun. Who do you think will win?" Xu Chunlin asked.

"Of course I hope my father wins, but Xuanyuan Dapan is a master of the celestial realm and is proficient in all kinds of martial arts. How can it be easy to defeat him?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng said with a bitter face.

“No one can help me reach the top of the mountain, but I will climb the snow to the top of the mountain. If I am not destined to do so, I can still climb Kunlun alone.”

Xu Chunlin sighed, "Your father has been hiding his scholarly spirit for twenty years, but it has all gone away today. Who do you think it was for?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's voice was low and hoarse:

"Is it... for me?"

The two of them just watched this celestial battle silently. Although Xu Chunlin wanted to intervene, now was not the best time. Xuanyuan Qingfeng had misunderstood her father for more than ten years. Perhaps she should also look at the efforts Xuanyuan Jingcheng had made for her.

At this time, on the big snowy plain, Xuanyuan Dapan looked calmly at the tornado that was attracted by Xuanyuan Jingcheng's abundant energy. It was shaped like a huge funnel, and the wind roots were spinning violently on the big snowy plain, as if reaching the heaven, constantly tearing down the black clouds in the sky, and it was getting more and more intense.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng stretched out one hand and drew an arc, and with the other hand he slowly lifted up, saying softly, "Rise again!"

I saw another huge tornado rising out of nowhere on the left side of Daxueping, and the weather in the sky and on earth swirled around the dragon's axis, causing endless wind, sand and rocks to fly.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng exerted all his energy, his momentum surged, but he showed no signs of exhaustion, but the blood at the corner of his mouth could not stop flowing. He clenched his fists, and his scholar's green shirt swelled. His energy instantly reached its peak, and he slowly said: "Three up!"

I saw three tornadoes in the shape of a Chinese character “品” on the large snowy plain, just like three dragons drawing water!
Xuanyuan Dapan's gray hair was messed up by the strong wind, and he said calmly: "Stealing the power of heaven and earth, is this your celestial realm?"

"This kind of opportunistic behavior may be enough to scare people, but it is ridiculous to want to hurt me!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said nothing, and three tornadoes with the might of heaven moved rapidly towards the motionless Xuanyuan Dapan. The three dragons suddenly gathered together, squeezing the Huishan Patriarch who was in the center and disdained to dodge.

"Well done!"

Xuanyuan Dapan laughed loudly, hooked his hands into claws, stretched out his left hand, and put it into the two tornadoes. The vast sea of ​​​​qi containing nearly a hundred years of accumulated internal strength began to exert its power.

The tornado in his hand was as real as a substance. Xuanyuan Dapan shook his head and chuckled, then changed his claws into palms and knocked all three tornadoes flying backwards.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng seized the opportunity and fought closely with Xuanyuan Dapan, but after only a brief fight, he was smashed to the ground like the three tornadoes.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes were already wet with tears. He rushed out of the air shield held up by the golden-eyed black unicorn and fell to the ground. His purple clothes were soaked by the rain. He cried, "Dad, stop hitting me. You can't beat him!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then looked up at the rolling dark clouds, then looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and smiled softly: "Dad is here, no one is allowed to bully my daughter!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng shook his head and suddenly looked at the figure sitting on the black unicorn: "Chunlin, help me!"

Xuanyuan Dapan also looked over and pointed at Xu Chunlin and said, "Why, you want to help my unworthy descendant?"

Xu Chunlin got off the Mo Qilin, walked to Xuanyuan Qingfeng, squatted down, gently wiped away the tears and rain marks on her face, and said with a smile: "Since you beg me, I will naturally help you!"

"But, there is one request!"

"I'll agree to any request!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked hurriedly.

"Change your words and call me husband from now on!"

"it is good!"

Xu Chunlin stood up, looked at Xuanyuan Dapan with a dead look, and said softly: "Old beast, you deserve to die!"

(End of this chapter)