Chapter 15 Stopping self-detonation is a trivial matter
The red-haired old man's eyes flickered, and the young man in front of him, who looked like a bully, was actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, which made him so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and shouted angrily: "Boy, Hugh is rampant, the old man will come to meet you for a while!"
The red-haired old man stepped down from the sky, and with each step he took, the flames on his body became even better, and even the white clouds in the sky seemed to be dyed with a fiery red color. The invisible coercion is surging towards Chang Xuan on the ground.
Chang Xuan secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Overmatch!
The powerful pressure came like the top of Mount Tai, and it made his heels a little unstable.
Resist, loser does not lose!
Chang Xuan stood in front of the thatched house, his hands behind his back, the mountain breeze blowing, his clothes fluttering, and he couldn't say anything.
"Presumptuous! I dare to call myself an old man in front of the deity, the deity has lived for 40,000 years, what kind of thing are you!"
Chang Xuan's words caused an uproar again.
"What? 40,000 years?!"
"How is it possible, it's fake when you hear it, this kid must be bragging!"
"I think he's just bluffing, it's all pretending. Peng Protector makes a move, this kid is destined to be finished!"
The red-haired old man was so angry that no one dared to speak to him like this, and he said hatefully: "Ignorant child... You... You ......"
You have been for a long time, but you haven't said why.
Chang Xuancai didn't care whether the red-haired old man would be angry with him, and secretly used his discerning eyes at this time.
[Character] - Peng Jie'an, the early stage of Jindan Realm.
【Origin】Protector of the Divine Fire Gate.
[Cultivation Exercises] - Yellow Level Upper Grade Fire Source Heart Codex.
[Cultivation Martial Arts] - Yellow-level high-grade flame sword.
Chang Xuan gasped, in the early stage of the Jindan Realm, he was a big realm higher than him.
He hadn't fought against the powerhouses of the Jindan Realm yet, and he was a little apprehensive.
It was just an instant that Peng Jie'an had already walked ten meters away from Chang Xuan, and the flames rising above him seemed to be even igniting the air, and the powerful coercion was condensed like substance.
A Jindan Realm powerhouse can almost rely on coercion to make the cultivators of the Qi Cultivation Realm and the Yuan Realm lose the ability to resist. This is no exaggeration.
Li Feng and Yue Ning involuntarily took a few steps back, which made them feel a little more relaxed and let out a breath.
Chang Xuan stood in place, his footsteps did not move a bit, and he looked extremely relaxed and said, "Is this all there is to it? ”
"Boy, Hugh!
Peng Jie'an burst into a shout, as if thunder had exploded on the ground, which showed how angry he was at this time.
With this shout, Peng Jiean raised his hand and pulled out a flaming knife.
The violent flame knife was more than ten zhang long in the air, and it slashed down from the air with raging flames.
This blow was huge, and the disciples of the Shenhuo Sect who had been slapped in the face were excited again.
"Kill this kid!"
"It's too cheap for him to die like this, and it can't eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
"Protector Peng, mighty!"
Chang Xuan's pupils contracted suddenly, now that the real knife and gun were dry, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, although the system prompted that he was invincible in the safe zone, but the last time he fought with the purple-faced evil cultivator, the thatched hut gave him a boost that was only a step stronger than the purple-faced evil cultivator.
The purple-faced evil cultivator was only in the middle stage of the Yuan Realm, and the red-haired old man on the opposite side was a master in the early stage of the Jindan Realm. Whether he can beat the red-haired old man or not, Chang Xuan really has no bottom in his heart.
He could only maintain his superior demeanor now, and he raised his hand seemingly disdainfully to make a Dao shot, and a thunderbolt shot towards the flame knife.
Lei Guang didn't look very amazing, at least it was not comparable to the more than ten zhang flame knife at all.
Two forces meet in the air.
"Boom-"
The terrifying power exploded in the air, and the terrifying sword turned into a stream of fire in the sky, flying in all directions.
The scene was beautiful like fireworks, but everyone present had no intention of appreciating it, but were only shocked by the terrifying power in it.
Jin Dan Realm's angry blow was not so easy to resolve, he seemed to take the blow easily, but his body had already been invaded by fire. Fortunately, it's not a big problem.
The falling sparks reflected the stiff faces of the disciples of the Divine Fire Sect, and they were very suspicious of what they had seen.
Chang Xuanwu was on fire, but he still didn't take a step back, with a disdainful sneer on his face. It gave people the impression that he took over the flame long knife of more than ten zhang without much effort.
Peng Jie'an had a hellish expression, and his face was extremely dignified and solemn, this seemingly ordinary young man is really a peerless master, is it?
It's no wonder that Peng Jie'an is suspicious, whoever makes such an earth-shattering blow, but people will think about it like no one.
What made Peng Jiean most depressed was that his blow did not test Chang Xuan's strength at all. This is the powerful pressure of information asymmetry.
"Do you think you're the only one who can be fired?" Chang Xuan smiled faintly, and with a slight wave of his robe, a light blue flame emerged from his palm, and finally condensed into a light blue flame long sword.
As soon as the light blue flame sword appeared, the corners of Peng Jie'an's eyes suddenly shrank, and he wondered in his heart, this young man is also not in the Jindan realm, and he happens to be a fire attribute like him?
He had a vague feeling that the pale blue flame in the young man's hand seemed to be stronger than his own, which gave him a sense of foreboding.
The flame knife of more than ten zhang is huge, and it is useless if it can't kill the enemy, and the consumption of spiritual power is huge, and with his early cultivation in the Jindan realm, it can only be sent out three times.
Peng Jie'an was about to change tactics, he stretched out his right hand and condensed a red flame long knife.
"I'll let you know today that ginger is still old and spicy!"
The flame knife in Peng Jie'an's hand slashed straight down, his arm shook suddenly, and suddenly countless long knives appeared, the shadow of the knife was virtual and real, mixed with the scorching wind, and it exploded towards Chang Xuan.
These tens of millions of sword shadows blocked all Chang Xuan's retreats, Chang Xuan faced this fierce offensive, his face did not see how to panic, and he said calmly: "Carving insect skills!"
Chang Xuan walked with strange steps, swaying left and right under the shadow of the sword in the sky, his body flickered, and the light blue long sword suddenly pulled out, hitting one of the red sword shadows.
"Bang-"
The flames in the sky exploded, and the power of the explosion swept in all directions.
"No...... Impossible! How can you see through my thousand swords!"
The shock wave separated the two, and Peng Jiean looked at the unpredictable young man in front of him in surprise.
"You'll never know the answer. Take the sword of the deity! Soul chasing sword technique!"
A majestic force rose into the sky, and the pale blue fire sword turned into a blue curtain of fire falling from the sky, carrying a terrifying energy that was terrifying.
It was a ray of light that shone brighter than the sun, and it was also an invitation to death.
Peng Jie'an looked up in horror, feeling the terrifying energy in it, his old face was full of hideous madness, and the red-haired rancillary laughed wildly: "If you want the old man to die, you also want to be buried with you!"
He opened his mouth to spit out the golden pill in his body, and rushed up against the pale blue fire curtain in the sky.
"Oh no! This old thing is going to blow itself up!"
Li Feng was horrified, if the powerhouse of the Jindan Realm wanted to blow himself up, this radius of more than ten miles would be razed to the ground.
The dazzling beam of light pierced the space, and two extremely terrifying energies collided fiercely under countless shocked gazes!
"Bang-"
At the moment of contact, the whole world is silent.
In mid-air, the energy rushed out like waves, and the clouds in the sky were blown away, but when they were about to approach the area around the thatched house, a semicircular light mask flickered, and this terrifying energy disappeared.
Peng Jie'an spat out a mouthful of blood, a hideous smile stiffened on his face, and he really didn't understand until he died, how the thatched hut and the people around him who seemed to fall down as soon as the wind blew could be safe.
Li Feng also thought that he would definitely die this time, seeing that the young man seemed to have made a trick, and his people survived again.
Chang Xuan saw that everyone looked scared and stupid, and waved his hand leisurely and said: "It's a trivial matter, isn't it just a self-explosion, and the deity will do it with a wave of his hand." ”
Everyone who walked on the edge of life and death was wet with cold sweat.
Everyone looked at Chang Xuan like a monster, thinking in their hearts, this guy wouldn't really live for 40,000 years, right?
The disciples of Shenhuo Gate did not have an arrogant look at this time, and they were all like mourners.
Peng Jie'an is dead, they didn't die under Peng Jie'an's self-explosion, will this god-like young man in front of him let them go?
After returning to their senses, the disciples of the Divine Fire Sect suddenly felt cold after being terrified.
Chang Xuan glanced at the rest of the people.
"Poof!
The disciples of the Shenhuo Sect knelt on the ground with horror and jealousy on their faces.
They don't want to die, and the ants still steal their lives.
"Smack!"
These people slapped themselves in the mouth.
"Senpai, we were wrong. If you have a lot of them, you can treat us as farts!"
"Senior, we promise never to come to your territory again!"
"Seniors, you don't embarrass us juniors if you think about it. ”
Chang Xuan sneered and looked at these people performing, feeling quite interesting.
It would be easy to kill these people, but he didn't want to waste his efforts.
It wasn't until these people's cheeks were swollen that he said in a deep voice: "Okay, the deity is not an unreasonable person, leave all the valuable things on your body, and then you can get out." ”
Hearing Chang Xuan's words, these people dared to hesitate, and took out all their belongings.
It's a place full of variety, everything.
These people have a pain in the flesh, and they think very thoroughly. If the little life is gone, these things outside the body are not all people's.
"Senpai, can we go?"
"Get out!"
The disciples of the Shenhuo Sect all ran into the mountains, and now they really have to walk on their feet, and those low-quality flying magic weapons have also been taken out, and now they can only run on two legs.
Chang Xuan was in a good mood when he looked at the things in one place, and asked Yue Ning to put them away.
Yue Ning cheered, and his eyes lit up to collect the loot.
Master Li Feng and his apprentice looked at the three dilapidated thatched huts, and felt a little sympathy for the disguised wealth accumulation behavior of a master like Chang Xuan.