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"Boom!"

There was a roar, and the air around it seemed to be blazing with the strong wind. The ring made of iron and wood below also made a piercing 'crunch' sound. It seemed to be shaken apart, shaking slightly.

Fei Xiushen took more than ten steps back in a row before he completely dissolved the palm power that came from the overwhelming impact of the mountains and seas, and for the first time in his eyes, he showed a look of horror. Zhuang Wudao's invincible power was known before, but hearing about it and personally understanding it was completely different.

Zhuang Wudao stood still, and a hint of red flashed on his face. Fei Xiushen's Chiyang Divine Palm is also a top martial art, but in Liliang, there is too much gap (see the fastest update) Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon and Big Monument Wrestler, and it can't be compared at all.

However, when he took over the palm, there was a blazing flame force, which forcibly passed through the magnetic yuan gang qi wrapped in his palm, and successfully penetrated into his body, and the meridians were filled with impact.

This person's Chiyang Divine Palm is indeed the Bull Demon Overlord who restrains him. It's just that this blazing flame is only raging for a moment. was rejected or absorbed by him as Tianxuan according to the Dafa of the world.

However, in the end, it was still a little uncomfortable, and being rushed by this Chiyang palm force also made him stop in place and unable to take advantage of the situation to pursue.

"The power of the Ten Elephants! In three months, your cultivation has really not stood still. This ordinary monument wrestler really turned decay into a miracle. Even within Wu Jing, there is a place for you!"

Fei Xiushen couldn't help but exclaim, one elephant is like nine cows, and the power of ten elephants is ninety demon cows. This kind of liliang, even those Qi Realm Eight-Story Building cultivators who have mastered the Five Rank Exercises, I am afraid that they are slightly inferior.

However, Fei Xiushen was not afraid, and the mockery in his eyes was even stronger.

"It's just a pity—"

Before the words fell, Fei Xiushen was another flash. When he acted, it was still dazzling with golden light, and Fei Xiushen's figure was like a wandering eagle gliding freely in the air, and he quietly arrived behind Zhuang Wudao, and slapped Zhuang Wudao's head and neck with a palm.

Zhuang Wudao seemed to have expected it, and turned around without panic. It's still a hard-hitting jiashi, and the wind is strong between the waves.

Fei Xiushen's complexion changed, and he had no intention of retreating. At this time, he also saw that Zhuang Wudao's divine thoughts were powerful, and he was not affected by his blinding method at all. simply dispersed the bright golden light and fought with Zhuang Wudao.

In just the blink of an eye, there were more than twenty consecutive encounters. The ironwood arena below shook endlessly, and the surrounding space gradually became hot, and flames ignited in several places. Even the crowd watching the battle below was forced to retreat into the distance.

Zhuang Wudao stands in place, immovable like a Buddha. The skin is red, but it doesn't seem to be a big deal. On the contrary, Fei Xiushen frowned slightly, and his expression was even more hideous. The body suddenly stopped, standing in the direction of the sun with his back to him, and a strange qi was exuding from his body.

"But I underestimated you! How about taking my palm again?

With a palm slapp, Fei Xiushen's entire body seemed to merge with the red sun in the sky. The spiritual power between heaven and earth was boiling and fluttering, and the surrounding light seemed to be distorted, converging towards Fei Xiushen's bare palms. At this moment, the figure also seemed to turn into light, and it came at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

At this time, twenty zhang away, on a high platform. Beitang Wan'er's hand that was pouring tea for Beitang Cangjue paused slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"It's natal mysticism, how can it be so early?

The two of them fought each other, although more than 20 times had passed, but from the beginning of the competition to this moment, the time was less than 300 breaths.

Fei Xiushen has already used the natal occult technique that he relied on to become famous.

"It's not too early, it's too late!"

Beitang Cang looked down for a moment: "The red sun is decided, although it can penetrate the magnetic yuan gang qi. However, when it comes to long strength, the three Fei Cultivation Gods are not as good as Zhuang Wudao, who has cultivated into the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemony Body. (See the fastest update) His Chiyang palm power can certainly hurt Zhuang Wudao, but Zhuang Wudao's huge power of the monument wrestler is not something he can bear. In this way, a quick solution is the only way. If the time is delayed for too long, it will give Zhuang Wudao a chance to turn around. Naturally, this refers to Zhuang Wudao two months ago-"

When he spoke, he looked at the other side, intentionally or unintentionally. On the high platform over there, there was also an old man who was prone to withering, with a glint in his eyes, watching the battle.

Beitang Cangjue let out a long sigh in his heart, at this moment, I don't know what this opponent who has been entangled with him for nearly a hundred years is thinking?

Zhuang Wudao, who had melted Shi Mingjing's fireworks, had already opened a whole level with Fei Xiushen. Although the Chiyang Divine Palm is an extremely high-level martial art, there is no way to win the village, but there is little hope.

Even two months ago, he didn't expect that this son would have such a means and such courage to absorb the spiritual fire of the third rank.

On the other high platform, Gu Yue Tianfang did not notice Beitang's faint gaze, but frowned tightly, as if he was slightly dissatisfied with the battle situation in the ring.

"It's too late! This Fei Xiushen is too arrogant, even if Ming'er explains everything, he is still so light. ”

"The red sun flows gold, and if you practice qi, you can have the four-grade extreme natal mysticism, and in the entire Dongwu country, from top to bottom, he does not have ten fingers, and he does have the capital to be proud. It is natural not to take this Zhuang Wudao in your eyes. It is not too late for the cultivators to wake up in time. ”

Gu Yue Qingrong chuckled beside him: "Father, why should I be worried? The pseudo-occult technique of cultivating the gods used three complete second-order earth fire red scorpions. Before Jin Dan, the power was so strong, even above his natal mysticism, it was also a real four-grade pinnacle level! Even if that Zhuang Wudao's natal occult technique was a bull demon overlord, he had to burn himself and turn into fire. ”

Gu Yuetian's tense expression loosened slightly, and just a moment later, his pupils suddenly shrank.

At the same time, in the main hall. Li Chongzhen, who was sitting in the first place in the hall to preside over the affairs of the big competition, suddenly raised his head and glanced at the east. In the calm and waveless eyes, there was a slight ripple.

The red sun is decisive, and the benefits are in the quick battle. At this time, the occupation over there should have ended.

In this way, it is also an explanation to the Gu Yue family. As long as you are willing to serve Lichen wholeheartedly, the Lichen Sect will never hesitate to reciprocate.

It's just that kid who can cultivate the Bull Demon Tyrant Body in the Qi cultivation realm, which is a pity. This is the talent that can be used to suppress a country in the future.

However, it is also a blessing to be able to exchange for a third-grade immortal root Fei Xiushen, and a second-grade immortal root Gu Yueming to return to his heart!

In another ring, Gu Yueming was putting his sword back into its sheath. His opponent in this battle is only in the realm of Qi Cultivation Duo Lou. Even if you have nine points of strength, when you defeat your opponent, you won't use a total of three swords.

Absentmindedly put away the sword, but Gu Yueming couldn't help it and looked to the east.

I don't know what the situation was in that battle? My grandfather said that this battle would be decided within 30 rounds. I rush over now, can I catch up with Zhuang Wudao when he burns himself to ashes. With Fei Xiu's character, he will never show mercy.

It's a good opponent, and I can't wait to fight it. It's a pity that as the son-in-law of the Gu Yue family, he must not take the slightest risk.

Thinking about it at such a cost, is it too trivial to invite Fei Xiushen from Yuecheng?

At this time, in the east courtyard of the school hall, there was no sound except for the strong wind in the air. Under the ring, almost everyone's eyes were attracted by Fei Xiushen's red-golden palm.

Zhuang Wudao still stood in place, even if the heat hit, he did not move. It wasn't until the divine thought induction that the red gold palms reached the front of him. Only then did he exhale violently, and with a soft drink, the ironwood floor under him cracked. A palm was waved, but it was mediocre, not even a sound. Only the right hand swelled half as much in an instant, and a white flame ignited.

Pseudo-unequaled, big cracked stone!

"Collapse!"

The two fleshy palms clashed in the red light, and in an instant, the landslide and clouds cracked. A row of red-white flames spread out in all directions, but where they passed, the ironwood on the ground did not burn, but turned gray and white, as if it had turned to stone.

This time, even Zhuang Wudao could no longer concentrate on standing still. Instead, it was 'kicking, kicking, kicking' three steps back in a row, and then he stood firm. Up and down Zhou's body, all the red flames burned, and then under the suppression of the magnetic Yuan Gang's force, they were extinguished one by one.

And Fei Xiushen was even more unbearable, his body flew upside down twenty zhang away, and he was almost knocked out of the ring by the huge force of this palm, so he barely stopped, and he was not defeated immediately.

A pair of arms are also covered with a layer of gray stone. Fei Xiushen didn't think much about it, and directly shattered it. However, for some reason, there was a faint burning sensation in his chest, which could not be suppressed, and his body was slightly stiff and uncomfortable.

Fei Xiushen was short of breath, and his eyes turned red, only to feel a great shame.

"The power of the twenty-four elephants, this is your natal mystic technique? It's a pity, it's only a little bit! If my cultivation today is still the cultivation of the Qi Quadruple Building, I'm afraid that I will definitely fail!"

Zhuang Wudao still didn't answer silently, the big split stone palm was just his pseudo-occult technique, and his power was about the peak of the fourth-order extreme level. However, when he came out of his palm, he gathered the strength of his whole body, and if he could achieve the primordial god in the future, then the gods and demons could also be killed!

But among his four occult powers, this 'Great Rift Stone' only ranked third.

As for Fei Xiushen's cultivation of the five-fold building of the Qi Realm, it was also expected.

"Won't speak?"

Fei Xiushen's eyes were even more dangerous: "I'm afraid that from now on, you will have no chance to speak!"

The true yuan of the whole body suddenly roared out, turning into a red-hot flame stream, converging in the sky. Attracting all the fire-based spiritual power within three hundred zhang of the surrounding area. Three huge fire scorpions instantly formed in the air. Dancing in the sunlight, it looks like a fire demon from the red sun.

"Pseudo-occult arts, Red Sun Yang Scorpion!"

Under the ring, there was even more silence. Most of them were stunned, looking up. Some of the ones that were reflected in time were even more crazy to retreat.

The Red Sun Yang Scorpion, the famous four-grade extreme occult technique of the Great Sun Emperor Sect! In the past 3,000 years, it has only been practiced in ten days, and it is not infamous for one side. Although Fei Xiushen mastered this technique with a pseudo-spiritual aperture, everyone instinctively sensed that this red scorpion in the air was several times more dangerous than the 'Red Sun Flowing Gold'. And the number is not one, but three.

While more people escaped, they also cast pity on Zhuang Wudao. With such a strong occult technique, how can this person be undefeated and undefeated?

Zhuang Wudao was smiling, and the corners of his lips were raised happily. I see, it is estimated that this is the price paid by Gu Yuejia?

The pseudo-occult art he completed three days ago was replaced by either the Stone Fire Shield and the Stone Fire Force, and he couldn't easily win today. However, what he chose was the 'Starfire God Butterfly'.

This Fei Xiushen, luck is really bad home!

Zhuang Wudao only waved his sleeves slightly, and in an instant, thousands of white fire butterflies flew out of his sleeves.

Pseudo-occult, Starfire God Butterfly!