In any case, the Ten Thousand Poison Violet Smoke obviously could not be used for defense, and Xiao Chuan could only meet the magic weapon of the late Jindan monk with his bare hands.

As an expert in refining, Xiao Chuan immediately saw that the pair of thunderbolt fire swords used by this fire monk were not known for hurting the enemy in their bodies, but more on the power of spells, so although this pair of thunder fire swords had entered the category of intermediate magic weapons, they did not transform into injuries to the enemy, but assumed the function of strengthening the power of spells, similar to magic weapons.

And the spell of this fire cultivator was also full of tyrannical aura like his name and personality, and a thunderstorm full of destructive power quickly bred around the thunderbolt fire sword, and fireballs the size of millstones began to attack Xiaochuan endlessly.

In the face of this dense thunder fire, Xiao Chuan mobilized the aura of his whole body to push the Xuanjia technique to the extreme, and at the same time swung the mixed aura in his body according to the luck of the Jin Feng Sword Technique.

After reshaping his flesh at the bottom of the Tianwu Mirror Lake, Xiao Chuan's physical strength became very powerful, no less than ordinary physical cultivation, and he had a thousand punches to strike, and then urged the mixed aura to use the luck of the Jin Feng Sword Technique to strike, and there was a domineering spirit that gave up on me.

Although this is just a helpless choice made by Xiao Chuan in the absence of a magic weapon to use, he did not expect to achieve an extraordinary effect, Xiao Chuan's natal earth aura gives the fist enough tenacity and heaviness is equivalent to laying a solid foundation, and the Jin Xing aura with the Jin Feng sword technique makes the fist sharp enough to be equipped with sharp claws, and the ice aura increases the Ling Ran qi of the fist at the same time with a slow attack on the target, and it is also restrained from the five elements of the thunder storm.

So in a rain of fire, Xiao Chuan's fists continued to swing out, meeting one after another fireballs as big as a millstone.

Under Xiao Chuan's cold iron fist, these fireballs were smashed like eggs, and for a while, the rumbling sound was endless, and the eyes were full of sparks.

Under this continuous blow, Xiao Chuan also felt that his arms were numb and unconscious, but he continued to swing out mechanically with instinct, and the Xuanjia Technique was also on the verge of collapse under the erosion of the flying sparks, hovering in continuous damage and repair, and the tattered spirit clothes on his body had already been burned.

Fortunately, the flesh and blood of Xiao Chuan's body have also been burned to the ground black and scorched, and he has been spared a little embarrassment.

When the last fireball was shattered under the iron fist, Xiao Chuan had already struck up, and after roaring, he actually grabbed the thunderbolt sword of the fire with his bare hands.

Agni was a little panicked and wanted to pull out the sword with all his might, but found that the strength of this Jindan early stage monk was surprisingly large, and he was not an opponent at all, and the sword still did not move despite all his might.

"Are you going to rebel?!" exclaimed the usually grumpy Furious Flame, but his tone could not conceal a hint of panic.

Since comprehending the way of devouring, the evil qi hidden in the depths of Xiao Chuan's soul has also been completely stimulated, and he can't help but sneer and stare at the eyes of the fire, and say word by word: "Hmph! Daoist friend is very gracious, it is unforgettable in the next tooth! Today and me, he will definitely repay it twice as much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chuan let go of the blade of the Thunderbolt Fire Sword, completely ignoring the scorching smoke that was still drifting from his hand.

In the face of such a naked threat from a Jindan early stage monk, Agni Huo actually felt a tremor in the depths of his soul, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Even the man in the official uniform, Xingkui, was a little glad that he didn't have time to do it just now.

With the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, he withstood the test of the Nine Heavens Gangfeng and the Xuanming Illusory Fire, and crossed the first-line mountain range known as the tomb of the cultivator, which was enough to prove Xiao Chuan's strength, but if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xiao Chuan's anti-heaven behavior of shaking the magic weapon of the late stage of Jindan with his bare hands still made the four late-stage powers almost unbelievable.

Although Xiao Chuan was also covered with sores and injuries, several Jindan late stage monks also knew that these seemingly terrifying wounds were just some skin injuries, and they did not hurt the roots.

Even the Flame Cultivator had a strong impulse in his heart, wanting to continue to attack and kill Xiao Chuan on the spot to avoid future troubles, this impulse was completely due to the fear of Xiao Chuan's infinite potential, young cultivators with extraordinary qualifications in the immortal cultivation world were often the most terrifying enemies, and they were likely to cultivate at any time and rise above their opponents.

But at this time, Xiao Chuan had already made a gesture of retreat after all, and Agni had no reason to do it, so he had no choice but to give up due to the serious consequences of violating the rules.

Seeing Xiao Chuan's embarrassment of being defenseless and naked, one of the two martial cultivators unexpectedly took out a rather delicate top-grade spirit robe from the storage bag and threw it to Xiao Chuan, obviously already impressed by Xiao Chuan's strength and bearing.

Although Xiao Chuan was arrogant and domineering for a while, but in the end, he was a person with clear grievances, although the two martial arts cultivators took the lead just now, they aimed to stop and did not hurt the killer, so Xiao Chuan did not hold a grudge, and he did not shirk in the face of the other party's kindness, raised his hand and took the spirit robe, and then nodded in thanks.

Xiao Chuan's calmness and composure made the two martial cultivators even more convinced, but it also made Agni even more afraid, and he secretly determined to get rid of Xiao Chuan by all means.

Xingkui, the man in the official uniform, was secretly glad that he had not made a move, although he had also coerced and lured Xiao Chuan before, but after all, he did not tear his face, or such a big enemy under the white tree was really worth the loss, but he was still afraid that Xiao Chuan would hate himself, and he hid the contradictions in his heart with Ha Luha, and said with a smile: "Oh! Xiao Daoyou! This is all a misunderstanding, blame us for not reminding you that not everyone can enter this Kunzhou Mansion, and even we can't enter without the summons of adults!" But it's okay if there's nothing to do, let's go this way!"

Although Xiao Chuan didn't have a good impression of the man in the official uniform, as the saying goes, he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling person, so he had to nod lightly, and flew in the direction pointed by Xingkui without saying a word.

In fact, Xiao Chuan is not a person who has a small belly and chicken intestines, and he is a person who must be revenged, except for recording the viciousness of the fire, he does not have too much hatred for Xingkui and others, and even has a good impression of the two martial cultivators.

Only failed to enter the Kunzhou Mansion to observe the magical spirit gathering array on the white giant tower up close, and comprehended the laws of heaven and earth, which made Xiaochuan feel very regretful, so he had to secretly decide that one day he must climb the white tower to find out.

At this time, Xiao Chuan could only follow the guidance of the four Jindan late monks, and followed the direction of the giant city wall to a small post house not far outside the city.