"Don't deceive people too much. ”

The slightly older Taixian Sect disciple's face turned grim, and he said, "Your cultivation is a body refining technique, right?"

It is rare to cultivate to the extent of your alchemy, but if you really want to rely on alchemy to cultivate and regret the aura martial arts, it is a dream. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm.

A golden miniature knife appeared in the palm of his hand, spinning drippingly, swaying in the wind, suddenly expanding and expanding, and finally turned into a golden chopping knife more than one meter long, which was held in his hand.

This golden chopping knife is carved and circulating, the light color is not bad, there is a sharp and incomparable aura escaping, and the golden energy is like a mist, it is not an ordinary product at first glance, at least it is also a top-level treasure-level weapon.

"Hehe—what about the pinnacle of alchemy?

If you are slashed by my crown knife that sharpens divine iron like clay, it will still break the flesh and bones. ”

He stabbed in his hand, and his momentum skyrocketed.

This sentence seemed to remind the other disciples of the Taixian Sect.

The eyes of the disciples of the Taixian Sect lit up.

Oh, yes!

Therefore, in the long river of martial arts, the art of refining the body has gradually become the last branch of the side, abandoned by many geniuses, and gradually declined, because of the power of the body, it has a fatal flaw.

No matter how strong the flesh is, it can't fight with the divine weapons after all.

Even if you have cultivated to the pinnacle of alchemy, you can shatter the mountains and the earth with your bare hands, after all, you can't fly to the sky, you can't resist the Dao weapon divine soldiers, and the cultivation process is extremely painful.

Ling Xiao's physical body is so strong, but after all, it is only a refining body.

No matter how strong the body is, can it still fight against treasures and Taoist weapons?

For a while, one by one, the disciples of the Taixian Sect summoned their own weapons.

It is worthy of a disciple from a mature sect outside the realm, and the weapons in his hands are all rare divine weapons, most of them are treasure-level blades, as well as one or two pseudo-Taoist weapons, fluctuating and circulating, and incomparably strong, making the entire big tent instantly full of killing energy.

"Hahaha-boy, you're dead. ”

"Aren't your fists very hard? ”

"I was almost scared by this little crumb!

Greet him with a divine weapon, then again, this person in the lower realm has never seen this kind of treasure. ”

The disciples of the Taixian Sect rushed over with a cruel smile.

"Really? Then let's try it. ”

Ling Xiao's face was as usual, and he punched out.

"Death - Flame Slash!"

The slightly older Taixian Sect disciple roared angrily, and the golden chopping knife was instantly slashed out, and the battle skill exploded.

The dense golden runes on the golden blade flowed, the air screamed like butter to separate the two sides, and the sharp gold on the blade flickered, the terrifying momentum made people dare not force it, and the sword intent was so strong that it seemed that even this world would be cut into two pieces.

Ling Xiao's face remained unchanged, and with a fist of flesh and blood, he directly blasted towards the divine blade.

In an instant, the blade slashed into his fist.

Bite!

A strange sound like the collision of gold and stone came.

And then there was the crunch of the click—

Under the gaze of countless pairs of incredulous eyes, the image of blades and fists colliding seems to be slowed down infinitely.

Ling Xiao's fist, inch by inch, was like a bombardment on a piece of rotten wood, directly blasting the golden chopping knife of the peak treasure grade into powder little by little, and the densely flickering runes on the blade were shattered like broken chains, dimmed, annihilated, and disappeared into the void.

The fist of flesh and blood is unparalleled.

A pinnacle treasure-grade slashing knife, under the urging of a pinnacle refining realm powerhouse, how powerful it was

It is enough to make thousands of armies easy to clear, enough to change the color of mountains and rivers, enough to make the sun and moon dull

But it was just not enough to make the flesh-and-blood fist retreat.

Not to mention smashing that fist to pieces.

Not even the slightest white mark could be left on the fist of flesh and blood.

Not even a single hair on that fist could be cut off.

The golden mangs disintegrated, collapsed, annihilated, dimmed, and disappeared in a way that no one expected.

The crown is ruined.

Whoever holds the sword, loses.

His palms shattered, his arms exploded, and flesh splattered, spurting blood and falling out.

The power contained in that flesh and blood fist was really terrifying, not only shattering the golden knife, but also remaining unfailing, along the bare hilt, it shook into one of the right arms of the slightly older Taixian Sect disciple, and directly shook him away.

And, that's not all.

Behind him, a Taixian Sect disciple instinctively stretched out his hand, wanting to catch Zhen Fei's companion.

But as soon as his hands touched the back of his older companion, he felt a tremendous force rushing from his companion's body, which was not at all supported by his arms.

Before he could react, he suddenly heard two crisp clicks, his forearm was broken, and it bent in a shocking arc, and then he felt a shock in his chest, a sweet throat, and a black eye, and the whole person was knocked out.

In mid-air, this Taixian Sect disciple's consciousness was quite clear, and the horror in his heart was like a hurricane.

His strength, although not the strongest among all the senior brothers, is also the realm of refining the void, and the strength has not fallen, and his arms can withstand the strength of at least one million catties, even if a mountain collapses, he is confident to catch it, but he can't catch this senior brother.

It can be seen how terrifying the remaining strength after Ling Xiao smashed the crown sword before

"This young native, it's too terrifying, I'm afraid that the uncle of the sect is coming, and it's not the opponent to remind the brothers and sisters to stop being tough!"

He thought to himself, but he couldn't speak.

At this time, the other senior brothers had already struck again.

A giant hammer of the pinnacle treasure weapon blooming with raging flames, like a small mountain, densely packed with golden rune chains flying one by one, swirling around the hammer body, releasing the coercion that shook the sky, and under the urging of a disciple of the Taixian Sect, the momentum of the wind and thunder smashed down towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao didn't look at it, he still punched out.

Boom –

The mighty giant hammer, as soon as it hit its fist, it immediately shattered into powder like a sand sculpture.

The rune formation rune light chain on the hammer's body burst and annihilated in an instant.

The disciple of the Taixian Sect, who was controlling the giant hammer of the treasure weapon, had a shocked expression on his face, his face was instantly sallow as thin gold, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, and his body fell to the sky.

The hammer was his natal weapon, and when it was destroyed, it was immediately counterattacked.

"Kill"

In the midst of the dark cheers, four or five streamers attacked.

There were disciples of the Taixian Sect urging the assassination weapon, and it was like a flying fire meteor, strangled towards Ling Xiao.

"Be careful"

Wu Guang, the commander of the forbidden army, couldn't help but exclaim.