Longevity Starts with Strengthening the Internal Organs

Chapter 354 Final Battle: Black Dragon Appears, Azure Dragon Enters the Body

Jing Pingsheng was also shaken because at that moment, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

But how could he, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, take Zhao Ya seriously?

So he just laughed ferociously.

"You're pretending to be a god and you're going to die."

After finishing his words, Jing Pingsheng slowly raised his palm.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the square.

Even the people watching the battle from a distance felt tremendous pressure.

Because Nan Liangyu was so absorbed in watching it just now and was relatively close, he felt it even more profoundly.

In his perception, the moment Jing Pingsheng raised his palm, the whole world seemed to be overturned.

This feeling made Nan Liangyu so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood. Fortunately, the Tianyi power in his body moved quickly at this time, protecting his heart and awakening it.

Then Nan Liangyu retreated sharply, finally getting rid of this weird perception.

Despite this, Nan Liangyu still couldn't stop panting, her eyes full of fear.

If the Tianyi true power that he had cultivated earlier had not been functioning at the right time, he would have been seriously injured even if he had not died.

And this is just the aftermath.

One can imagine how much pressure he must be under as Jing Pingsheng's opponent.

Nan Liangyu looked at Zhao Ya in the air with a complicated expression, not knowing what to feel in her heart.

Zhao Ya seemed unaware of this.

At this time, he was standing in the air, and the area around his body was filled with violent real power, and even formed cyclones to protect him.

At this moment, Jing Pingsheng slapped him down with his palm.

This is an indescribable palm.

At least in Nan Liangyu's senses, when this palm was struck, it seemed as if the sky had fallen.

The other people's faces were not pretty either.

And the more profound a person is, the deeper his feelings will be.

On the contrary, the ordinary disciples didn't feel much.

With the power of his palm approaching, the cyclones around Zhao Ya began to burst one by one.

But Zhao Ya showed no fear. Instead, he suddenly raised his head and raised his fist to strike.

In an instant, fists and palms met!

Then a shock wave visible to the naked eye suddenly spread out.

Most of the houses around the square were destroyed in an instant. Even those that barely survived had their doors and windows destroyed, and their roofs and tiles were flying everywhere.

This earth-shattering momentum made everyone change their expressions.

But because of the huge smoke and dust stirred up, people didn't know what the outcome would be, so they could only watch with bated breath.

After a while, the smoke gradually dispersed.

Only then did people see the situation clearly.

They saw Jing Pingsheng standing in the middle of the square, his face as gloomy as water.

Zhao Ya, on the other hand, stood in front of the dragon's head on the cliff wall, his eyes still as bright as fire.

It seemed that the blow just now was evenly matched between the two. It seemed that no one suffered a loss, but no one took advantage either.

Shen Yunshen, whose heart was in his throat, couldn't help but relax a little after seeing this.

Then he asked Guo Luming beside him in disbelief.

"Elder Guo, how could Xiaoya be so powerful all of a sudden? Even if he carries the power of the blue dragon, he won't be like this."

Guo Luming looked at Zhao Ya in the distance with complicated eyes, and after a moment of silence, he sighed softly.

"I don't know exactly what happened, but there is a possibility that the power of Canglong recognizes Xiaoya more than the great elder."

Shen Yunshen felt a little incredible after hearing this.

You must know that the great elder of Canglong Temple is not just a false name.

Because he possesses the Elder Token, he can be recognized by the huge power contained in the Canglong Diagram.

This is also the most powerful killing move of all the great elders.

And Zhao Ya is just an ordinary disciple. Although his talent is amazing, how can he be recognized by the power of the blue dragon without the elder token?

But Shen Yunshen quickly put these doubts behind him and asked worriedly.

"Will carrying the power of Canglong for such a long time cause harm to Xiaoya's body?"

Guo Luming shook his head, "I don't know about this, but if the recognition is high, the burden should be smaller."

"Don't let anything happen to Xiao Ya. He has a bright future. It would be a pity if his future is ruined because of this." Shen Yunshen said in a low tone.

Guo Luming also sighed, "Yes, I hope nothing happens to him."

Just when the two of them were worried.

Jing Pingsheng, who was standing in the air, suddenly spoke.

"Is your boy Zhao Ya?"

"Yes, your boy is Jing Ping Sheng?" Zhao Ya said calmly.

Jing Pingsheng smiled.

"It's interesting. When I heard people talking about you before, I thought you were a bit interesting, but I didn't expect that I still looked down on you."

Having said this, Jing Pingsheng suddenly put his hand back and took out a bullet longer than his index finger from the squirming wound on his back.

"It seems that Ye Xunhua also died in your hands?"

"yes."

Zhao Ya did not hide it because there was no need.

A master like Jing Pingsheng's sincerity has reached an incredible level.

So it is impossible to deceive him.

What's more, he should also know that Ye Xunhua has a powerful firearm in his hand.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t ask this question.

Jing Pingsheng chuckled and squeezed the extremely hard bullet, which was made of an unknown metal, into a ball like plasticine.

"Very good, the firearm in Ye Xunhua's hand is indeed powerful, but as far as I know, he has very few bullets left, and with the one he has used now, the firearm is equivalent to being useless."

Speaking of this, Jing Pingsheng's eyes flashed with excitement.

"And through that attack just now, you and I should both understand that neither of us can do anything to each other now, but you can't maintain this state for a long time, so why not do this, you and I shake hands and make peace, and then you leave on your own, I promise not to embarrass you."

"Even if you want, you can join me, I promise to give you the highest treatment, whatever cultivation resources you want, I can even tell you my cultivation experience without reservation, what do you think?"

Hearing the conditions offered by Jing Pingsheng, many people were silent.

Because it was too generous.

Not to mention anything else, just the one that gives whatever resources you want is enough to make many people envious.

In addition, the last one can even reveal his cultivation experience, which is full of temptation.

At least Nan Liangyu asked himself that when facing such doubts, he would have to think about it.

After all, one side is fighting alone, and the final result is unknown.

On the other side, his life is safe, and he can even gain invaluable experience.

Anyone would hesitate.

But Zhao Ya did not hesitate, but smiled coldly.

"What? Why did you lose the momentum that was so fierce before, vowing to wipe out the entire Canglong Temple? Do you feel unsure and dare not continue to fight with me?"

Hearing Zhao Ya's words, Jing Pingsheng's face suddenly darkened.

"It seems that you really don't want to drink a toast, but I just cherish talent. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Sorry, I won't drink a fine, and as for your toast... I look down on it even more!"

After speaking, Zhao Ya rushed out directly, and at the same time shouted like thunder.

"Watch the punch!"

If Jing Pingsheng's palm strike just now seemed to overturn the heaven and earth, then Zhao Ya's punch at this moment was like a spear piercing the sky, poking a hole in the sky.

Under the mighty fist, Jing Pingsheng had to treat it with caution, so he stretched out his palms and prepared to take the punch.

But at this moment, the fist that had already hit him suddenly turned over, and then a firearm appeared in the palm of his hand, and the black muzzle was just aimed at Jing Pingsheng's face.

Not good!

Jing Pingsheng was shocked.

Although he had said before that the firearm in Zhao Ya's hand should have no bullets.

But this was inferred based on the information he learned from Ye Xunhua, and he was not 100% sure whether it was true or not.

If there were still bullets in it, then he would really suffer a great loss.

While his mind was turning, Jing Pingsheng's movements were even three points faster than his thoughts.

With a horizontal shift, his body moved more than ten feet away out of thin air.

But he was fast, and Zhao Ya was even faster.

Almost at the moment when he moved, Zhao Ya's other hand suddenly shot out a crossbow arrow.

At this time, the distance between Zhao Ya and Jing Pingsheng was only a few feet away. With the speed of the crossbow arrow, it would arrive in a moment.

But Jing Pingsheng was not afraid of this, and even sneered.

"A trifle."

Sure enough.

When the crossbow arrow arrived in front of Jing Pingsheng, it suddenly seemed to enter the sticky glue, and its speed slowed down rapidly.

Not only that, the extremely hard arrowhead also began to turn red and hot, and finally peeled off piece by piece and turned into nothing.

Jing Pingsheng looked at Zhao Ya with pride, and then he was stunned.

Because Zhao Ya, who was just in front of him, had disappeared at this time.

At this moment, a cannon sounded behind him.

Then Jing Pingsheng flew out directly as if he was hit by an elephant.

Zhao Ya stood behind him, and the firearm in his hand was still emitting wisps of green smoke.

He was very sure that the shot just now hit the back of Jing Pingsheng's head.

Although Jing Pingsheng's body-protecting true power frantically blocked the bullet, the power of the bullet was far from comparable to that of a crossbow, so it easily passed through the layers of obstruction and hit the back of his head.

But Zhao Ya was not sure whether Jing Pingsheng was killed or not.

But Zhao Ya still knew the principle of taking advantage of his weakness to kill him.

Therefore, almost at the moment when Jing Pingsheng flew out, Zhao Ya casually slid the firearm into his sleeve and rushed up.

It was not that he did not want to shoot again, but at this moment, there was indeed no bullet in the firearm.

Ye Xunhua did not tell the truth to Jing Pingsheng.

In fact, he did not mention it to anyone.

It was true that only five bullets were recovered from the big fish in Wuwang Sea, but there was actually one in the firearm at that time.

Ye Xunhua never told anyone this.

And this is the origin of the last shot.

From Zhao Ya's punch to Jing Pingsheng's dodge.

Then Zhao Ya fired a crossbow to distract Jing Pingsheng's attention, and he turned behind him and pulled the trigger.

The whole process may sound long, but it actually took only three seconds.

When Jing Pingsheng was blown away, everyone realized what had just happened and burst into a commotion.

Shen Yunshen slapped his thigh in excitement.

"Good, good, good fight."

He wished he could kill Jing Pingsheng with one shot.

As for the three coalition forces that arrived at the mountain gate, they were even more devastated at this time.

Who would have thought that a battle that was originally sure to win would end up with such ups and downs.

Everyone's eyes were on Jing Pingsheng who was blown away and fell straight down.

At this time, Zhao Ya also arrived.

The crossbow arrows were gone, and the cold iron knife was even useless when fighting with Ye Xunhua.

But Zhao Ya's fist was the strongest weapon.

He didn't hesitate, and went up with the strongest Acala fist, hitting Jing Pingsheng's head.

If this punch hits right, no matter how amazing Jing Pingsheng's cultivation is, he will die.

But at this moment, a cold snort filled with infinite anger suddenly came.

Then Jing Pingsheng in the air suddenly stretched out his hand and directly caught Zhao Ya's punch.

"Zhao Ya, you forced me to do this!"

After the words fell, a huge black dragon phantom suddenly appeared behind Jing Pingsheng.

The body of this black dragon phantom is made up of various strange and bizarre "god" figures.

At this time, the figures of these "gods" are constantly squirming, as if they are about to break out of the body at any time.

Not only that, the eyes of the black dragon phantom were still empty, obviously lacking the most important charm.

This is also the reason why Jing Pingsheng has not been able to truly enter the realm of spirit.

When he can complete the eyes of the black dragon phantom and completely refine these "spirits", he will be truly invincible in the realm of spirit.

But even so, when the black dragon phantom appeared, Jing Pingsheng's momentum suddenly soared to an incredible level.

The originally clear and cloudless sky suddenly dimmed, as if all the light was absorbed by the black dragon phantom.

Zhao Ya immediately withdrew his fist and retreated.

But it was too late.

Jing Pingsheng obviously hated Zhao Ya's "sneak attack" so much that he had to kill him even at a huge price.

His palm pushed forward suddenly.

Zhao Ya groaned, and his body retreated dozens of feet, just hitting the blue dragon picture on the cliff.

Then, Zhao Ya's arm was bent at a strange angle, obviously broken.

But this was not the main point. The most important thing was that the cold power that invaded his body caused Zhao Ya to suffer serious internal injuries, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then Jing Pingsheng laughed almost arrogantly.

In the laughter, blood was dripping from the back of his head, and even the white bones could be seen.

And in the middle of the white bones, there was a bullet deeply embedded.

The bullet penetrated the skull more than an inch deep and hit many cracks.

With such an injury, not to mention ordinary people, even a martial artist with open meridians would have to lie down.

But Jing Pingsheng was unaware of it, and even with his laughter, the wound on the back of his head was healing rapidly.

He reached out and pulled out the bullet on the back of his head, staring at Zhao Ya opposite with great resentment.

"Boy, I admit that I underestimated you a little bit before, but I won't do that next time. I will peel off your skin bit by bit to relieve my hatred."

The hatred in the words is enough to make people shudder.

But Zhao Ya was not flustered at all, and even smiled, then gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked down at the mighty and vivid cliff dragon.

"It has been dormant for thousands of years. I don't think you want to let an evil dragon show off in front of you."

The cliff was silent.

Everyone was silent too.

Because the intensity of the battle at this point has exceeded many people's imagination.

Even the elders, deacons and even the sect masters of the thirteen sects of Huawai had never thought that it would come to this.

Jing Pingsheng actually refined the black dragon with the will of the swallowed gods. Once he succeeded in refining it, he would truly enter the first class of immortals and no longer be an ordinary person.

And Zhao Ya's performance was even more astonishing.

But now everything has come to an end.

After all, the power of the blue dragon had been used, the powerful firearms had no bullets, and all the trump cards were played, but in the end, they still lost.

Shen Yunshen's face was full of despair and unwillingness.

The disciples of the Blue Dragon Temple were the same.

Even Guan Xuejiang, who fell under the blue dragon picture and became extremely old, sighed and closed his eyes at this time.

It was fate and luck.

Since he had made all the efforts and still had to lose in the end, he could only accept his fate.

Jing Pingsheng laughed loudly.

"Don't worry, it will not be unwilling soon, because it will become my dragon eye and help me prove the truth!"

Zhao Ya was unmoved, but just stretched out his hand and gently stroked the scales on the dragon's body.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred.

The scales suddenly appeared on Zhao Ya's skin, and the broken arm was instantly restored.

Not only that, an ancient and desolate breath emerged from Zhao Ya's body.

Then, Zhao Ya closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils had turned vertical.

Guo Luming stood up suddenly, and whispered softly like crazy: "It's the blue dragon that entered the body, but how is this possible? How can a person bear such a powerful force without collapsing?"

But the facts made him believe it.

Zhao Ya slowly raised his head and looked at Jing Pingsheng who was in astonishment on the opposite side.

Wherever his eyes went, Jing Pingsheng felt that he was not facing a person, but an extremely powerful existence that had survived for countless years.

Then Zhao Ya slowly raised his hand and gently pointed at the black dragon behind Jing Pingsheng.

"Disperse!"

With the order, the black dragon had no room for resistance, and directly let out a mournful cry, and then began to disintegrate inch by inch.

"No!" Jing Pingsheng let out an extremely shrill scream.

But nothing can change according to his will.

In an instant, the black dragon turned into black smoke and disappeared.

As the black dragon disappeared, Jing Pingsheng's aura began to fall rapidly.

At this moment, Zhao Ya took a light step and came to Jing Pingsheng in an instant, looking down at him.

Jing Pingsheng's face gradually turned pale, and his eyes gradually became dim.

But at this moment, an unprecedented ease appeared on his face, and then he said leisurely.

"Is this the true strength of the spirit realm? It's great!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flesh and blood on his body began to fall rapidly.

First the flesh and blood on the outside, then the organs inside.

In the blink of an eye, only the head was still intact, and the body turned into a forest of white bones.

Zhao Ya stretched out his hand and gently touched Jing Pingsheng's eyebrows.

Bang!

Jing Pingsheng's head exploded instantly.

At this point, the legendary figure who directly caused the division of Canglong Temple died.

After doing all this, Zhao Ya's aura began to decline rapidly.

Soon, the scales disappeared and his eyes returned to normal.

Then Zhao Ya shook in the air and fell directly.

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