Chapter 24: A Slap in the Face

"The strength of the prince will definitely be able to defeat this wind and smoke river." Jiu Yanxiu quickly adjusted his mentality and bowed slightly towards Xu Chuan.

Xu Chuan retracted his gaze, this Nine Flames Xiu's Dao Heart was indeed extraordinary.

"It's a pity that this 'Nine-Folded Table' test just restrained Jiuyan Xiu, if it is changed to the usual fighting method, Jiuyan Xiu may not lose."

The artistic conception and supernatural power of Jiuyan Xiu are obviously the best at agile changes, surprises, etc.! If there was no gravity suppression in the bronze tripod, with his "Heavenly Star Finger" divine power and the suppression of the Divine True Yuan, it was very likely that he would have defeated the Wind and Smoke River.

Of course, it's only possible.

After all, the environment is the same, and Fengyanhe didn't show any powerful body technique, but as a monk of the Great Perfection of Artistic Conception, there will never be many shortcomings.

The artistic conception is consummated, great!

Becoming consummation touches a path, and not consummating is completely qualitatively different.

Either way, the wind and smoke did win.

Xu Chuan looked at the fighting method in the bronze tripod, compared to Jiuyanxiu, this fighting method of Baduo and Fengyanhe is what Emperor Xia wants to see.

"Haha, Brother Feng, what means do you have, just use it." Bado stood there, said in his mouth, pinched a trick in his hand, and then took out a blood-colored jade pill from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp, and then his body swelled, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant with a height of more than eight feet, standing there like a demon god, the breath was monstrous, the long hair woven by the cloth strips completely collapsed the cloth strips, and fluttered with the ups and downs of the breath, and there were streams of blood and qi on the surface of the body that were filled with evil qi faintly.

"That's witchcraft." Xu Chuan has never eaten pork, Zhu Ran has still seen it, in his past and present lives, Xu Chuan is no stranger to the description of "witchcraft".

Witchcraft is different from orthodox cultivation and qi refining, witchcraft knows how to use external forces, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, such as witchcraft, curse killing... And so on, and the witch is also divided into the difference between the witch and the heavenly witch.

Heavenly witches pay more attention to the natural power of heaven and earth, all kinds of weird witchcraft, communicate heaven and earth, and some are like cultivators to perceive the artistic conception.

And the war witch is to constantly strengthen his own body, nourish the soul and spirit of the body, and raise the body to a certain level, so as to usher in a qualitative transformation.

However, pure witches are too seriously devastated to life, and often when they gain strength, they lose their lifespan, so they generally don't live long, in order to live long and strong, witchcraft and cultivation are combined, based on refining qi and true yuan, and taking the road of witchcraft, but it is popular.

In fact, True Yuan Qi refining, what everyone pursues is not immortality, and all other means are just extensions of cultivation.

Bado was able to become a war witch in the god transformation period, which is naturally very good.

"Rampant."

Feng Yanhe snorted, this time he didn't use the black throwing knife. The other party consumed the true yuan at the beginning and used the art of war witchcraft, the physical body of the witch body is not only huge, but also as strong as a magic weapon, and the blood is vigorous, not to mention whether the black flying knife of the wind and smoke river can be injured, even if it is injured, the other party can also recover in an instant.

Wow, with a wave of his palm, the white magic weapon was entwined.

The white horses are gathered with a strong wind.

"Brother Feng, this little trick can't help me." Bado laughed, directly stretched out the white horse, and strode towards the Wind and Smoke River.

The fighting style is like a monster.

"Then please give Brother Ba a taste of my "sad rain"!" Fengyanhe's ordinary means couldn't help Bado, so he immediately snorted and sacrificed a wine jar.

The wine jar flew into the air, a cloud of mist flew out of the jar, and the clouds and mist shrouded the bronze tripod in the sky, as if it was a dark cloud, and then there were drops of turbid rain "dripping" down, at this moment the pressure in the bronze tripod has reached the gravity of the seven mountains, and the rain fell with this gravity.

Normal dripping water still pierces stones, not to mention that under such gravity, drops of water fall on Bado's huge flesh, like bullets smashing on a giant beast.

Puff puff.

Cracks appeared on the surface of Bado's body, and even blood spilled out, and he urged the blood-colored air flow to surge, wanting to resist, but the continuous water droplets, containing the great perfection artistic conception of the wind and smoke river, were not so easy to resist.

Its big hand blasted out a punch into the sky, and the domineering True Yuan fist wind hit the dark cloud like a bombardment on cotton, but it couldn't help but retreat again and again.

The rain fell on Bado, and the strength dissipated, and part of it turned into mist and rose back into the clouds, and part of it penetrated into Bado's body pervasively.

This "sad rain" is not only composed of Xuanshui, but also has the effect of eroding the primordial spirit, penetrating the soul of the primordial spirit, making people lose their fighting spirit and cry sadly. It is also a famous immortal treasure in Fengyanhe, and it is the most restrained god stage monk.

In just a few moments, Bado felt a sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart. Obviously, he is really strong, and he clearly condenses the power of the Yuanshen, but he can't raise his strength.

"I'm going to win." All the onlookers said secretly.

"Legend has it that the South China Sea Immortal Island is the place where cultivation originated, and the South China Sea monks are really extraordinary." Donghe Ancestor also sighed.

Xu Chuan looked at it, this Fengyan River can become a great consummation with the artistic conception of the Yuan Infant Period, and it can enjoy a good reputation in the South China Sea, and the means are really extraordinary.

Jiuyan Xiu felt that he had just lost unjustly, although the magic weapon was wonderful, it also depended on who used it, and the same magic weapon, in his hands, may not be as ingenious as Fengyanhe. He was even glad that he had just fought against Fengyanhe, if he was allowed to fight against Bado... Not to mention, that war witch method, completely restraining his "Celestial Star Finger"!

That's when ......

"Okay, Brother Feng really has a good means, take me another trick!" Bado roared in the rain, and as the words fell, blood-colored phantoms appeared out of thin air to the left and right of his figure, and these phantoms looked like a lion, with teeth and claws, roaring in the sky, and his mouth was open.

The blood-colored lion shadows on both sides suddenly burst into blood, converging on his head, and his already large head seemed to turn into a huge lion head in an instant.

"Lion's roar!"

Roar!

The terrifying blood-colored sound wave contained the power of the primordial god, the true elemental mana, condensed into a pillar and suddenly surged towards the river of wind and smoke.

The speed at which the sound wave spreads can naturally be easily dodged, and even the Great Perfection Artistic Conception controlling space and time can also greatly weaken the power of this sound wave.

But Bado's miraculous power came out. Feng Yanhe's face changed, and he could feel that this magical power contained profound Taoist mysteries, as if there was some kind of artistic conception rule, this was the great demon's natural supernatural power!

Some monsters obviously don't understand the artistic conception, but they are born with supernatural powers, which is the natural supernatural powers, and the supernatural powers contain the Tao.

"It's not good, you can't stop it, you can't avoid it, inside this bronze tripod. I'm afraid it's even more helpful for this supernatural power. ”

Don't hesitate.

rumble

The roar of the lion roared through the river of wind and smoke. But the figure of the wind and smoke river seemed to turn into a light smoke, and instantly floated out of the range of the bronze tripod. Then he collected the clouds and mist on the bronze tripod and bowed to Emperor Xia.

Flying out of the bronze tripod also means giving up. It's a towel.

However, everyone who has seen the methods of the wind and smoke river does not underestimate the latter.

"Well, that's good." Emperor Xia also bowed slightly.

"Haha, I've won, Brother Feng, accept and concede." Bado shook the rain on his body and smiled arrogantly, in the steppe tribe, only the strong can have better territory, better cultivation resources, more wealth, and more beautiful women. Therefore, the monks of the steppes were warlike.

In terms of Dao heart, there is an essential difference between the monks of the Xia Dynasty and the monks of the South China Sea.

Feng Yanhe frowned, and didn't say much, if it was a fighting method, he would be sure to consume this Baduo alive, but this kind of fighting method competition really didn't take the other party.

"Little guy, you have such a loud voice, my ears are almost deaf by your roar, get out and get out." The huge head that appeared on the bronze tripod said angrily.

Bado had an instinctive fear of this bronze head, and quickly smiled, but the tall figure did not change back to normal size, but turned his eyes to look at Xu Chuan.

This test was a means to test him and Feng Yanhe through Jiuyan Xiu, and now they have shown their means. Of course, it's time to be arrogant.

"Don't worry, I still have something to say, Gonghou Xu, Brother Feng has been defeated in my hands, do you dare to compete with me." Bardo shouted, his eyes like electricity, his hair flying, and he was quite energetic.

Suddenly, the six ancestors, Beiyang, and Xuanqing, the two great commanders, the Great Wilderness Emperor, and the Nine Flames Xiufeng, all looked at Xu Chuan, and Feng Yanhe listened to Baduo's words, his face was gloomy like water, and his originally white face became the same as the bottom of the pot, but he also looked at Xu Chuan.

The killing of He Demon Lord in the first war, the great consummation of the Yuan infancy, and his supernatural powers are all Xu Chuan's reputation.

In addition, the Bodhisattva of the Seven Hearts and the Realm Association deliberately solicited and spread rumors. Xu Chuan's fame has surpassed his record.

The reputation is great, some people are convinced, and some people are not convinced.

Obviously, Bardo is not convinced! Rising from the bottom of the tribe, he didn't know how many monks he had defeated who were more famous than him, and he believed that he could also defeat Xu Chuan!

Isn't Xu Chuan the Yuan Infant Period, nor is it the Great Perfection of Artistic Conception?

Xu Chuan shook his head and smiled: "This is just a little test of the two of them by my emperor, the two of them are extraordinary, there is no need to question them, there is no need to compare more." ”

He is not interested in making a move, and there is no need for that, what is the use of comparing Zaihuan here, the manifestation method of the "Heaven and Earth Spirit Palace" is the most important thing.

"Haha, I didn't expect the famous Duke Marquis Xu to be so bold, yes, your monks here in the Xia Dynasty are famous, have small skills, and have a vain reputation. Baduo smiled arrogantly, seemingly arrogant, but in fact he was a little annoyed, he felt that Xu Chuan was deliberately avoiding him.

But he really hadn't heard of He Mojun.

Dongri Demon Island has a wide range of influence in the East China Sea, and even the East China Sea Dragon Clan has to give up three points, but the northern prairie is a place where it has not dealt with the East China Sea for almost 10,000 years.

There is no concept of what kind of powerful monk has been produced for thousands of years and hundreds of years. Where would Bardo know how powerful it is?

The huge head of the bronze tripod suddenly became unaccustomed to hearing it, and shouted angrily: "Little guy, this is my master's place, you dare to be presumptuous?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, I naturally don't dare to be disrespectful to His Majesty the Great Xia Emperor." Bado obediently bowed his head, but said: "It's just that this time the 'Heaven and Earth Spirit Palace' line, since the three of us are working together, there should always be a big and small difference, otherwise who listens to whom?" ”

"The three of you are naturally dominated by Xu Chuan." Just beside Xu Chuan, the Wufeng Ancestor, who had been silent, spoke lightly.

Emperor Xia also watched silently.

He had no doubts about Xu Chuan's cultivation methods.

"With him as the master? I don't even have the courage to do it at all, if I can't do it in the end, then His Majesty the Great Xia Emperor doesn't have to blame us and others. Bardo grinned.

Xu Chuan frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to stop the Wufeng Ancestor who was about to speak.

As soon as he took a step, he appeared in the bronze tripod.

Bado, who was as tall as a demon god, looked at Xu Chuan who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his eyes lit up: "The prince finally dares to make a move, my provocation on the prairie is the most unbearable, even if he is beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, he can't bear it." ”

"Reasonable." Xu Chuan nodded. "Let's do it."

"Haha, I'm still the same sentence, what means are there, just come." Bado's tall body laughed, but the shadow and body under his feet were quietly separated, of course he had heard that Xu Chuan had a great magical power, extremely good at grappling, as long as Xu Chuan used the means of grabbing, he immediately used the method of "body to shadow walking", let him grab a void, and then blast Xu Chuan out with a punch.

There is no need to wait for the pressure of the Nine Mountains to increase.

He was not afraid of Xu Chuan's hard work at all.

"Shall I strike first?"

Xu Chuan didn't hesitate, he raised his palm.

Airplanes.

Faintly, the power of the artistic conception suddenly diffused, containing the fluctuation increase of the Ten Tribulations, and the power of the two Yuan Shen in the God Transformation Period.

At the same time, the title of "Invincible Benevolence" was refined.

Dao magic power increased by three times! The power of the Great Perfection Artistic Conception is tripled!

Slap it with one palm.

Rumble.

Faintly, a huge palm appeared on the top of Bado's head, and the palm exuded a misty artistic conception light, just an artistic conception condensed palm.

"You want to deal with me just by your mood?" Bardo scoffed.

But suddenly he felt a wave in his heart. There are all kinds of demonic chaos in my mind, including the helplessness of my childhood, the anger of being betrayed by my friends, and even the powerlessness of seeing the woman I like thrown into the arms of others...... All kinds of moments invaded the heart of Shang Bado.

"This?"

Baduo's heart was in turmoil, and in a trance, it seemed that a blood-colored sword with fangs and claws pierced into his heart.

Disheveled.

The huge palm print fell, and it slapped Bado's body, and the latter's tall body knelt down on one knee.

The onlookers all watched, Emperor Xia, the Six Ancestors, the Great Wilderness Emperor, the Nine Flames, and the Wind and Smoke River......... They all thought that Xu Chuan would use his great powers, or at least his swordsmanship.

But Xu Chuan just waved his hand to condense the artistic conception of the Great Perfection, slapped it down, and then slapped it to his knees!

"Impossible!" Feng Yanhe's eyes widened in disbelief.

The Great Wilderness Emperor, Jiuyan Xiu was also stunned.

This is Xu Chuan's strength?

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