Chapter 640: Yang Demon Qiankun Body
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Even Han Feiying frowned slightly.
Who doesn't know the horror of a body refining martial artist, because the body gathers attack and defense as a whole, unlike a qi refining martial artist who needs to study martial arts and a Taoist warlock who cultivates spells, so he can fight his body with all his heart.
And the Great Dao Immortal Sect's body refining powerhouse is even greater, after all, it is a major sect in the immortal martial world, and the inheritance of martial arts, heavenly spirit and earth treasures are incomparable to other sects. What's more, it's still a body refining powerhouse who has reached the Seven Realms?
Don't look at Fan Xuanran's temper exploded, offending many people, but there are not many people who really dare to confront him head-on. But he didn't expect that Chu Jingtian would dare to say such things in front of Fan Xuanran!
Fan Xuanran was even more furious, and looked at Chu Jingtian in disbelief:
"You say I'm not worthy of you?"
"That's good!" Chu Jingtian said slowly.
Fan Xuanran almost didn't grit his teeth, he nodded heavily and said, "Okay, good, good!" Mr. Chu, you have been joining the Battle Martial Arts Hall for more than a month, and I haven't learned your tricks yet. If you can defeat me, I will no longer worry about this Nine Aurora Stone, and if you lose in my hands, I want you to apologize to me!"
The Han Feiying next to him also stopped talking.
Chu Jingtian's status, although it was only a little lower than him, he didn't agree with the other party psychologically. After all, Chu Jingtian was only a junior who had only joined the Battle Martial Arts Hall not long ago, and now he dared to despise Fan Xuanran, who was the same era as him, wouldn't it mean that he had also stepped on him.
So in his heart, he was more inclined to Fan Xuanran to educate him well, this kid who didn't know the etiquette.
Unexpectedly, Chu Jingtian didn't mean to ignore Fan Xuanran at all, but looked at Han Feiying lightly and said:
"Elder Sha, open the ice room for me......"
"Chu Jingtian, you are too blind to no one!"
A hint of humiliation flashed in Fan Xuanran's eyes.
He repeatedly challenged Chu Jingtian, but instead of agreeing, the other party simply ignored him.
"Well, I'd like to see what you have to ignore me!"
"Roar!"
Fan Xuanran's eyes were full of fierce light, and he drank suddenly. In an instant, it was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the dragon roared and shook the sky, which was three points more than the 'Buddha sound gong' of the Lotus King Kong Temple, and the rolling sound waves tore the surrounding trees apart.
The members of the Battle Martial Arts Hall around were even more violently swept out under this cheer.
The men didn't bother to get up, and hurriedly looked ahead.
I saw Fan Xuanran step out, and the arm that was thicker than his thigh, with an afterimage, crushed like a poisonous dragon bite.
"What a terrible punch!"
The crowd was shocked.
These deputy hall masters usually see the head but not the end, and often only appear when they are in extremely dangerous tasks, everyone only knows that they are powerful, but they don't know how powerful they are.
Now that this punch has come out, it has really shocked many people.
"Vice Hall Master Fan is cultivating the Yang Demon Qiankun Body! This is the second-ranked body refining technique in the sect!"
There are a total of more than a dozen top-level body refining techniques of the Great Dao Immortal Sect, and only the 'Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique' is one head higher than the 'Yang Demon Qiankun Body', but the Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique is only sevenfold.
Therefore, the disciples of the Great Dao Immortal Sect studied more of the Yang Demon Qiankun body than the Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique.
"Deputy Hall Master Chu is afraid that this time he is going to suffer!"
Everyone secretly said in their hearts.
Everyone didn't have any reverence for this young deputy hall master.
Especially in the Battle Martial Arts Hall, you are strong, and everyone naturally fears you. But your strength is weak and you are arrogant, so everyone is naturally unconvinced.
"Old Fan, don't be reckless......"
Han Feiying was also stunned.
Fan Xuanran's explosive temper didn't know how many hall masters and deputy hall masters he had beaten, and even many elders had been beaten by him.
Of course, he was not worried that Chu Jingtian would be beaten. Instead, he was afraid that Fan Xuanran would be too stupid and cripple Chu Tiantian, and then he would inevitably think about it for decades.
"Be careful!"
Meng Fan trembled even more with fright.
He was standing in front of Chu Jingtian, Fan Xuanran raised his hand and struck, almost bursting this space, if it wasn't for most of the strength falling on Chu Jingtian, he might be torn apart by the fist wind.
However, in the eyes of everyone who were worried, gloating, or mocking, Chu Jingtian leisurely stretched out his right hand.
"Boom!"
There was a crisp loud sound.
Chu Xuantian easily blocked Fan Xuanran's explosive punch, and the five fingers that were lifted were even more under the incredible gaze of everyone, grabbing Fan Xuanran's hammer-like fist, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from Chu Xuantian's palm.
"How is that possible?"
At this moment, there was an exclamation all around.
Fan Xuanran laughed instead of being angry, and his deafening voice sounded again: "No wonder you dare to despise me, it turns out that you also have some ability." But that's not enough, I'm going to see how many punches you can take from me!"
As he spoke, Fan Xuanran slammed forward.
Fan Xuanran was originally different from ordinary people, and after cultivating the Yang Demon Qiankun body, he usually had a nine-foot-tall body, like a bronze bell. Now the whole person slammed forward, it was like a landslide and tsunami, the momentum was incomparable, and it gave people an unstoppable attitude.
If anyone is hit by him like this, the whole person will probably fly upside down on the spot.
But Chu Jingtian supported his left hand, and the whole person did not move like a mountain, and he stubbornly blocked Fan Xuanran's collision.
"What?"
At this time, even Han Feiying was slightly surprised.
He could naturally see that Chu Jingtian did not use mana and true qi to resist Fan Xuanran's two blows, but like Fan Xuanran, all relied on the power of qi and blood.
Even if Fan Xuanran didn't use all his strength, he still couldn't believe it when he was stopped so easily by Chu Jingtian.
"No wonder this kid dares to look down on Fan Xuanran so much, it turns out that he is also a body refining martial artist!"
A smile tugged at the corner of Han Feiying's mouth.
But immediately, he shook his head secretly in his heart.
No one knows the horror of Fan Xuanran's strange power better than him. And Fan Xuanran seems to be rude, but he has more than just such a little ability in battle.
Sure enough, just as he was thinking, Fan Xuanran had already launched a new round of stormy attacks.
After all, as the deputy hall master of the Battle Martial Arts Hall, how could Fan Xuanran only have this little bit of a pound. As soon as his body turned, the whole person spun up like a spinning top, and the fist that was grabbed by Chu Jingtian before broke free.
Crash!
Almost the next moment, he swooped forward like a cheetah.
At this moment, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then in an instant, the sky was full of Fan Xuanran's fist shadow. Even if these fists were not aimed at them, they could feel a terrifying sense of oppression.
There are many people who substitute themselves into it, but their faces turn pale in a short time.
'If I'm in that position, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out for three breaths!'
Don't look at Fan Xuanran's shocking figure, but his movements are unimaginably flexible, and his body is also very soft. Under the shocked gaze of everyone, fists, knees, soles of feet, shoulders ...... The whole body was used by him, and it became a weapon, as if hundreds of arms were stretched out for a while.
If it were someone else here, as long as he couldn't parry it with one blow, he would have to face Fan Xuanran's attack like mercury. Even if it is a body refining powerhouse in the same realm, it can't withstand the attack of hundreds of punches in one breath.
Even Han Feiying couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.
He is a strong person who cultivates the truth and enters the Dao, and he is most afraid of encountering this kind of hand-to-hand opponent. If it were him, he could only add a spell to his constant defense, and at the same time find a way to distance himself and wait for an opportunity to fight back.
But who would have thought that Chu Jingtian stood in place, with an understatement posture, and had already intercepted this stormy bombardment.
Seeing this scene, everyone who was still contemptuous finally changed color slightly.
"No wonder this deputy hall master has no one in his eyes like this, it turns out that he still has some kung fu in his hands!"
Many people sighed in their hearts.
"Humph!"
After not taking down Chu Jingtian for such a long time, the other party stood there instead, blocking all his attacks with just one hand, even Fan Xuanran couldn't help but be slightly angry.
He snorted coldly, stomped his foot suddenly, and in an instant, the shadow of the fist in the sky quietly subsided, turning into a simple punch.
"I said, just because you want to do it with me, it's not worthy!" Chu Jingtian frowned slightly, and his right hand reached out leisurely, and he lightly hit Fan Xuanran's fist. "Get out!"
"Boom!"
A loud thunderous sound rang out.
"What?"
In the incredible gaze of everyone, Fan Xuanran's body trembled, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and he was directly knocked out. With the sound of 'boom', one by one the ancient trees were broken by the waist.
Judging from the trajectory of Fan Xuanran flying upside down, a wide avenue was formed.
There was a dead silence all around.
Everyone's eyes were about to bulge out, and no one thought that Chu Jingtian would be so violent, and beat Fan Xuanran out with just one hand.
This made the members of the Battle Martial Arts Hall, who were originally waiting to see Chu's shocking jokes, couldn't help but shrink their necks.
"Elder Sha, open the ice room for me!"
Slowly retracting his right hand, Chu Jingtian naturally didn't bother to pay attention to the shock of the surroundings, and set his eyes on Han Feiying.
Han Feiying, who came back to his senses, carefully looked at Chu Jingtian a few times, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chu, don't you think that you have defeated Hall Master Fan?"
"What?"
Chu Jingtian frowned slightly.
I saw Han Feiying smile and say with a mocking face:
"If the Yang Demon Qiankun Body is so easy to defeat, then it doesn't deserve to be called the second-ranked body forging technique of the Great Dao Immortal Sect. Hall Master Fan hasn't gone all out yet! The real battle has only begun now!"
"Huh?"
Chu Jingtian's eyes narrowed slowly.
"Oh my God!"
"Look at ......"
"What is that?"
"Is this the real Yang Demon Qiankun body?"
In the words of Han Feiying, there were bursts of exclamations all around.
Chu Jingtian slowly turned around and looked at Fan Xuanran, who had been thrown out like a sandbag by himself before, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
(End of chapter)