Chapter 17 Fan Xiuqi

No one thought that Qian Gang would lose so simply.

In the first battle, Fucang didn't even play, and the Purple Dao Immortal Sect had already lost a game, and the disciples watching the battle were silent for a while.

Morale was a little low.

However, even more frustration is yet to come.

Several disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect came to the stage one after another, and all of them were defeated, and the best performance was only a dozen rounds under Song Mo's hands.

The scene was silent for a while, and under the ring, the needles in the square of Nuoda could be heard.

How so?

These pride sons of heaven in their eyes on weekdays, under the mediocre-looking Song Mo, they have all become vulnerable.

The disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect were a little frustrated, as if their faith was about to collapse, and they couldn't help but doubt...... Could it be that our Purple Dao Immortal Sect is really inferior to the Pure Yang Immortal Sect? And the gap is huge?

Sect Master Lan Qingxue couldn't see any emotion on his face, but some of the other elders in the stands already had a bad look.

They could see that although this Song Mo was not good-looking, he was by no means a nobody in the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, even if he was not as good as the Holy Son Fucang, he was also the top batch of geniuses.

The ordinary disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect were not opponents at all.

At this moment, a man in a green shirt snorted coldly and jumped into the ring.

"I'll ask for advice on the methods of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect!"

Seeing this man in green shirts, the disciples in the audience instantly cheered up and rekindled their confidence.

"It's Senior Brother Li Changqing!"

"Senior Brother Evergreen will win!"

As the senior brother of Qingluan Peak, Li Changqing still has strength, and he can also rank in the top ten among the disciples of the same generation in the entire Purple Dao Immortal Sect.

……

Ji Chen was not interested in any challenge, but he couldn't stand it, and Senior Sister Xiaorou insisted on dragging him to watch it.

By the time the two of them came to the main peak, they had already missed several previous duels.

As soon as they arrived, they heard a burst of enthusiastic cheers and celebrations, it turned out that it was Li Changqing who defeated Song Mo and won the first victory for the Purple Dao Immortal Sect!

I saw that Li Changqing's clothes in the ring were stained with blood, and it was obviously not easy to win.

Li Changqing did not get out of the ring, but looked at the support warehouse above the stands defiantly.

Fucang still had a cold face, and didn't seem to take Li Changqing in his eyes at all, he kicked his right foot, and the whole person rose in the air and landed firmly in the ring.

"You're wounded, I'll give you a move." Fucang said lightly.

"Arrogance!" Li Changqing didn't talk much nonsense, and the ten fingers of his hands were linked, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and he played countless tricks in an instant.

In an instant, the wind and clouds in the ring changed color, wind blades, ice blades, fireballs, and earth thorns...... All kinds of spells came together from all directions.

In the face of this combination of spells blocking the Quartet, Fucang really didn't dodge or dodge, as he said, he wanted to make Li Changqing make a move.

He was in the center of the spell, and suddenly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and muttered a silent word.

When those spells fall on him, the position is like a great sun, standing still, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning cannot mess with its shape.

The spell dissipated, and Fukura slowly opened his eyes.

Li Changqing's stormy first round of offensive was so lightly defused by him.

The scene was silent, Li Changqing himself had shrunken pupils, and no one knew how Fucang did it.

is also the pinnacle realm of Jindan, and the strength can be so different?

Senior Sister Xiaorou was also stunned: "This Fucang is really strong!" ”

There were so many people in the audience, probably only Ji Chen understood it, and he said softly: "He cultivates the invincible method." ”

"What is the Law of Invincible?" Senior Sister Xiao Rou asked curiously, "Is it invincible at the same level if you cultivate?" ”

She has long been accustomed to Ji Chen's well-informed and knowledgeable knowledge, and she does not feel unusual.

"It's also right or wrong, the invincible method needs to be cultivated, you need to constantly challenge the monks of the same level, and cultivate an invincible momentum, the more monks of the same level are defeated, the stronger he will be, once the invincible momentum is completed, as long as he is firm that he is invincible, then he can really be invincible at the same level."

"That's amazing!"

"The invincible method is not so easy to cultivate, once defeated once in the process of raising the momentum, the Dao heart will be broken, and from then on, it will be slumped and reduced to a wasted person, so unless it is peerless, ordinary people can't cultivate the invincible law."

Ji Chen's eyes swept over He Ze, the deputy sect leader of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect in the stands, and understood the purpose of their coming this time, the quota of the Immortal Yuan Conference was secondary, and I was afraid that it was mainly for the sake of this Holy Son's invincibility.

Cultivating the invincible method, if you can't defeat the Tianjiao of the same generation, it is difficult to achieve invincibleness.

After leaving the Purple Dao Immortal Sect, this Fucang will definitely go to several other holy places to challenge.

"Isn't Senior Brother Li Changqing dangerous?" Hearing that the invincible method was so powerful, Senior Sister Xiaorou asked with some concern.

Ji Chen nodded, Li Changqing was by no means an opponent of Fucang.

The facts are not as expected.

The butcher on the ring slowly got up and said, "I gave you a move, it's time to end it now." ”

After saying that, his fingertips lit up a little brightly, but the light was dazzling, and he pointed towards Li Changqing.

Li Changqing raised his hand, and a huge shield phantom appeared in his hand, firmly protecting him.

However, the huge shield was like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, easily pierced by the fingers of the firmaries.

The power of Fucang's finger has not diminished, and after piercing the giant shield phantom, it directly penetrated Li Changqing's abdomen.

Li Changqing was incredulous, covering his wounds, blood gushing out.

At this point, the victory and defeat have been divided, but Fucang did not stop, and stepped forward, with a palm imprinted on Li Changqing's chest.

Li Changqing flew out upside down, his chest was already blurred with flesh and blood, and there was more blood in his mouth.

This is the gap between ordinary geniuses and peerless geniuses!

An elder of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect hurriedly flew over and fed him pills to stabilize his injury, but he was seriously injured and could not heal in a short period of time, so he was afraid that he would miss this Immortal Yuan Conference.

Originally, Li Changqing was definitely one of the ten participating disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect in this Immortal Yuan Conference, and even had the strength to compete for the top 20 in the Immortal Yuan Conference.

The disciples in the audience were excited, and they could all see that Fucang was deliberate.

But they were both angry and felt powerless, Qingluan Peak's senior brother Li Changqing was defeated, and there was no suspense about the defeat, who else among the disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect could fight and support the cang?

Lan Qingxue glanced coldly at He Ze next to her, and He Ze hurriedly smiled.

"This kid in Fucang lacks combat experience, so he is a little heavier, don't blame Sect Master Lan."

Lan Qingxue ignored him and said to an elder beside her, "Go and call Fan Xiuqi over." ”

Fan Xiuqi is that Immortal Peak Tianjiao.

Lan Qingxue understood that no matter how many other disciples came to power, there was no chance of victory, but only to increase the number of injuries, and only Tianjiao could fight.

Well, maybe there's one more who can also fight...... Lan Qingxue quietly glanced at Ji Chen in the crowd.

Soon, Fan Xiuqi, who was cultivating in Immortal Peak Penance, was called, and he already knew what was going on.

I saw that this Fan Xiu Qisheng had a square head and big ears, a good and blessed appearance, and looked quite honest.

Fan Xiuqi strode towards the ring, and suddenly saw Ji Chen next to him, his face showed excitement, but he quickly relented.

Seeing that Fan Xiuqi finally stepped into the ring, Ji Chen sighed: "It's too hasty. ”