A person who refines his body has a body that ordinary people can't match, and with some high-grade boxing skills, he can burst out with unparalleled strength, and people in the same realm are not opponents at all.

If it is said that moving mountains and seas is a magical power, then... refining the body to the extreme, fighting and moving the stars is not a problem, in ancient times, the people who refine the body are ancient, and one of them is the ancient gods, and the strength is unfathomable, and no one can match.

The ancient gods are in the same vein, and at the end of the years, they have not prospered again, but they have been forgotten by the years. Gradually, it was replaced by the monk line, and the powerful spell made the monk line become the mainstream.

Nowadays, most of the monks no longer refine their bodies, only because they have reached a certain level of refining their bodies, they will have a strong body, which can resist countless injuries, and if they are strong, even if they are thunder, they are not afraid at all.

However, although the refining body is strong, it requires a lot of mental investment, through a great degree of refining, to break through its own extreme, so that the body can be strengthened, constantly changing, and forming a peculiar body.

In this way, invulnerability is no longer a word.

"Refining physical strength is invulnerable, but with Your Excellency's cultivation, you must have not reached the realm of invulnerability!"

Xin Lan waved his sleeves, and a breeze suddenly set off nearby, and the wind blew his robe.

Airplanes!

A sharp sword suddenly rippled.

Sword!

This sword is called the Seven Star Dragon Yuan.

He stared with both eyes, and the sword in front of him, his expression showed a hint of color, and suddenly bloomed with light, the degree of which was intense, staring at Fang Ziran opposite.

On the other side, as soon as Fang Ziran saw the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, his eyes were suddenly shocked, and there was a sense of foreboding in his heart, just by looking at it, he felt that on the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, there was a force that made him unable to resist, and it was extremely powerful.

"A sword of dust and wind!"

I saw Xin Lan shouting, and the seven-star dragon yuan in his hand bloomed with a strange light, and with Xin Lan's waving, a huge momentum gradually burst out, forming a rather strong brilliance.

The sword was light and agile, and it came down a little bit, and it was above the void, but it was a little bit of a trace, and before it could be completely broken, I saw that nearby, there was a sudden roar of the sea, and it was constantly lapping against the shore.

Wow!

The sea is rolling, and a green leaf tree suddenly emerges on the sea page.

Such an unimaginable realm can be portrayed entirely through a sword, with a sword and a style, which is enough to see how strong the person who does it is.

This kind of kendo cultivation, if it weren't for some people who focused on kendo cultivation, couldn't be compared at all, or even had no comparison.

What quality the Seven Star Dragon Yuan belonged to, Xin Lan didn't know, however, he didn't need to know what the quality of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan was, he had used the Seven Star Dragon Yuan for nearly a hundred years, and the emotions accumulated by each other were unimaginable.

Habit, it is a long-standing way of life for a person.

Just like Xin Lan, if he uses other swords, different qualities, feelings, and spells, the power may not be so great, but from some perspectives, there are great differences.

The power of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan is already terrifying with just a few sword forms, and now a complete move, the damage that erupts is unimaginable, if it is an ordinary monk, there is no possibility of dodging at all.

But from Fang Ziming's dress, words and deeds, he could see that Fang Ziming must have a certain status in the deep mountains, or that he has a strong energy behind him.

"It's so strong in the way of the sword, if Fang Cai is stabbed by him, I'm afraid he will either die or be injured!"

Fang Ziming can have his current status, relying not only on his own spells, but also on his own physical skills, but his prudence, he will be careful every step of the way, and he will generally prepare for everything, just in case.

His body has not yet been refined to a certain level, if it reaches a certain level, he is afraid that he will already be able to pick up the falling rocks, and he can slap them away with one palm, and he will not be so troublesome.

Fang Ziran's body refining technique was passed down from his own lineage, and as for some characteristics, or what are the peculiarities, they are not recorded in too much detail.

It is precisely because of this that there are not too many breakthroughs in his physical class.

"No matter how strong the kendo is, Fang Mou wants to see if it is Fang's strong body or your kendo is sharp!"

Fang Ziran's face calmed down, he was still very confident in his body, he was already able to resist a lot of damage, although Xin Lan's sword path was extremely sharp, but of course there was some damage, but for him.

Simply dispensable!

The person who refines the body, when he says this, he has a lot of confidence.

Because they are already using their bodies as weapons, constantly attacking others, attacking and strengthening themselves at the same time, such a good thing, why not.

Obviously, Fang Ziming was still a little worried about Xin Lan's sword.

Rumble!

Xin Lan stabbed with a sword, and a sword stabbed into the void, and suddenly a burst of noise broke out, setting off a strange storm, and with the wind blowing, the sword blade pointed directly at Fang Ziran.

Three-inch position...

One inch position...

Until he stabbed into Fang Ziran's body, at this moment, Fang Ziran's face was full of incredulity, he didn't expect that Xin Lan could really stab him.

Just before Xin Lan's stabbing came, he had already run many spells, all of which were to strengthen himself and become invulnerable in a short period of time, which was also one of Fang Ziran's hole cards.

It's just that he didn't expect that Xin Lan's sword would be so powerful, it could pierce his internal organs, pierce his body, and fall inside to form an existing air flow, which was still devouring his vitality.

"You..."

Fang Ziran slapped his palm fiercely on Xin Lan's body.

However, this palm is not as good as the palm just now, in terms of strength, it is much worse, and the method is that Xin Lan's sword stabbed the cultivation of the body, and the whole person plummeted.

In fact, there is not much difference, Fang Ziran is a person who completely relies on his body to cultivate, and now his proud body has been stabbed by others, and his whole person's cultivation is also weaker.

It can be said that today's Fang Ziran is not Xin Lan's opponent at all.

Breaking the body, that is, breaking the cultivation, is the same, and the effect is the same, if Xin Lan is more serious, the damage caused may be even more serious, and even his entire body will be abolished.

"How?"

Xin Lan looked at Fang Ziran and said coldly.

Fang Ziran, who fell to the ground, had a complicated expression, if he wasn't too confident, he wouldn't have fallen to the point where he is now, if he could have solved Xin Lan earlier, things might not have been so troublesome.

originally had the upper hand and could easily get rid of Xin Lan, but now the situation has changed greatly, and in a blink of an eye, he has become the one who has fallen behind.

The changes are endless, in an instant, a hundred turns.