"Oh?"

Chang Yu's heart was slightly surprised, he saw that the other party's palm was also condensed by pure mana, and it was full of divine power, which was diametrically opposed to his own.

"You actually want to fight with me, do you have the strength?

Chang Yu continued to scold, nearly ten years of solitary retreat has made his emotional intelligence reach a certain level, and he has offended several elders of the Sifang Sect in the past few days.

Zhu Ganglie sneered and slowly stretched out three fingers:

"Three moves, if you can catch my three moves, then even if I lose, I won't stop you from doing whatever you want. ”

The atmosphere on the field instantly froze, and he didn't expect that the young man on Baiyun would actually say such words, this is simply a big word.

Looking at that golden palm, it is indeed some strength to be able to condense it, and if you say such words in the face of an ordinary immortal cultivator, it can still be convincing.

But don't you want to see who your opponent is? That's the elder of the Sifang Sect, nicknamed the Halberd Demon God!

Defeat the opponent within three moves, this sentence is correct if it is said the other way around.

The immortal cultivators who saw this scene around all felt that this young man was crazy, and they also secretly felt that he was relatively bold and dared to provoke one of the four major sects.

Ling'er was secretly tugging at Zhu Ganglie's shirt, expressing her dissatisfaction in this way.

If you say more, you will follow my thoughts to protect me, and if you say yes, I will not be in danger of life?

I guess you don't want me to follow you, that's why you said such a pompous reason.

Seeing this scene, Xuanlong gently put his hands on the little girl's shoulders and said calmly:

"Don't worry, that person can't even take the two moves of an adult, what power can a person who is not worthy of becoming an immortal have?"

He had already seen the essence of Chang Yu's exercises, and he didn't have any face for such an evil person.

True...... Is it really that strong?

Ling'er was entangled in her heart when she heard these words, and raised her head slightly to look at Zhu Ganglie's back, feeling tall, calm, and dependable.

Father's choice is right, he must be a powerful immortal cultivator!

Chang Yu was a little annoyed at this time, because of the words spoken by Xuanlong, although this is a fact, it is still very taboo for the Sifang Sect.

The fact that there is no way to become an immortal makes them very embarrassed, and sometimes they are regarded as outliers by other Xiuzhen families, and it is also a thorn in their hearts, and they are naturally angry when they hear others mention it.

Chang Yu quietly expanded the power above the black palm several times again, and wanted to kill the person on the white cloud in front of him without leaving a piece of armor, just protect the little girl.

Zhu Ganglie didn't make any moves, because he knew that the other party couldn't take this move.

The divine power of the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm strikes, how can you, a little monk, block it?

The golden palm slowly pushed forward, the jet-black clutch carried a thick mist, and Li Jianjian couldn't see the rudimentary shape of his original palm, so that it looked like a pitch-black demonic aura.

"Peng!"

The two collided together, and a huge noise was heard, like two tall trees, squeezing each other, and then making a crackling sound.

Even the air was distorted and blurred in the places where they came into contact with each other, and the space was actually shattered, and bursts of chaotic qi came out.

This is because the power of the two is too strong, and both have already broken the space, and even the chaotic qi has leaked out.

"Huh?"

Zhu Ganglie and Chang Yu both raised questions at the same time, neither of them expected that the other party's strength was so strong.

"吭吭~"

The sound continued, and the black demonic qi was the first to be unable to resist, and it was rapidly dissipating, and although all the five fingers of the golden palm were worn away, it was not damaged.

Still with an indomitable momentum, he is attacking Chang 㤇, and this trick has not ended!

The other people on the field were stunned when they saw this scene, and they didn't even notice that the chaotic qi was attacking the surroundings, and they couldn't believe that this young man actually defeated Chang Yu!

This is the elder of the Four Directions Sect.

The confrontation between you and him is completely based on the collision of energy bodies, and you actually won all of them, which means that the mana in the young junior is far superior to that of the elders of the Quartet Sect!

This sentence is like a fantasy, in the world of cultivating immortals, the older you get, the stronger your natural strength will be, because you have enough time to cultivate.

However, this perception has been subverted today, and the mana cultivated by a junior is stronger than that of an elder-level person.

Chang Yu's heart was also shaken, he didn't expect that it would be himself who failed, especially in the end, he injected a large amount of demonic energy into the palm of his hand again, but even this has never been beaten.

If I hadn't injected demonic energy, what would happen to me now......

Looking at the menacing golden severed hand, Chang Yu had a sense of fear in his heart, if the other party was a complete body, he would probably be able to resist but be killed on the spot.

"What has happened over the years, why is there such a terrifying existence in Cow Hunting City, how old is it so strong!"

Chang Yu's heart was a little cold, and he quickly put his palm on his chest, and a series of dark marks like a magic seal appeared, and he rushed away.

They were like fonts, each the size of a human head, and they were running fast, all of them into the golden palms.

In the end, the huge severed hand seemed to be disintegrated, and all the golden light was scattered, disappearing in an instant like a spark disappearing.

This trick is one of the mastery of becoming a Buddha, called the disintegration of the divine skill, as long as it is an energy body, whether it is demonic power or mana can be removed.

The fundamental principle is to play the characters one by one, and come to the center point of the energy body to break them all, and there is no way to connect the spells with each other, and naturally it is impossible to continue the journey.

"Yes, if you can follow me up with another move, then here's the second move. ”

Zhu Ganglie nodded, stretched out his index finger, and there was a golden light on it, and a roaring aura formed behind him.

Ling'er was a little uncomfortable by the golden light, she stepped back slightly, and found a small sword with a long arm, slowly rising from behind.

Finally, it floated above Zhu Ganglie's head, and it was able to attack with the control of its fingers, like a flying sword.

The disintegration technique that Chang Shi has just exhibited is indeed very weird.,This may be the mystery of the magic skill.,Even the divine power can crack it.。

Zhu Ganglie will no longer use that very large palm, and then summons such a small sword, the speed of its attack is so fast, it can be said that it will pass away in the blink of an eye, and it will not give Chang Yu a chance to punch the character into it again.

Without those characters, you won't be able to perform your exercises, and I'm going to see how you take my second move.

"Whoosh!"

The little sword made a sound that broke the air, and disappeared directly from the top of Zhu Ganglie's head, and when it reappeared, it had already come to Chang Yu's face, and the killing intent was very strong.

Jian Feng stared at his target as if he had eyes, and would never stop if he didn't do it.

What a fast sword!

Chang Yu's heart was shocked, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out.

"Death is death, whoever is afraid of whom, taste my magic skills!"