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The implosion battle of Qiandao Lake, tens of thousands of miles of huge waves in the lake area, many small islands were submerged by huge waves, and countless fish and monsters scattered and fled. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

In the center of the landscape, the boy stood in it, rising and falling with the waves, sometimes turning into a giant shark, sometimes turning into a dragon, and rushing towards the young man. The overwhelming coercion made the surging waves seem to meet an invisible big hand and instantly press it down.

Then a higher wave surged again, spreading out in all directions, and a huge crater seemed to appear in the lake.

For many ordinary monks, this is nothing short of a disaster. The demon beasts that fled in all directions naturally took the initiative to attack when they saw the monk, and they accidentally gave their lives here...... Fortunately, this is not real death, but depression and grievance are inevitable.

Many people scolded, but they were helpless or helpless for the young man who led the big war.

But they can only scold in secret, they don't dare, and they can't run to scold him in person, not to say whether he will be killed by him, just to say that at this time, he is fighting viciously with those flying sharks!

In the surging waves that are hundreds or even hundreds of feet high, a figure shuttles through them, looking very small. But if someone sees it, they will definitely not feel that he is small, but it will make people feel that the figure is so majestic.

It was as if he stood there alone, and he could stand up to the sky and the earth. Those surging waves crashed against him, and they couldn't shake him for half a minute, and the countless water spells that crashed into his body couldn't hurt him in the slightest. Even if it occasionally falls into the mouth of a giant beast. But in the next moment. His figure burst through the mouth of the beast. He even clasped the corner of the giant beast's lips, roared, and threw his arms, tearing the giant beast into two petals in an instant, staining the world with blood.

At this time, he did not look like a human, but a humanoid beast, a humanoid beast with a wild and dangerous aura on his body. He didn't cast any spells. The moves used are simple and direct, with one punch and one kick, the big opening and closing, and the violent power contained in it can almost tear the world apart.

Seeing him like this, it is estimated that some people will think that he has gone crazy, so arrogant, so proud, and so arrogant. But only he knows how good it is for him to do so. The first punch is thrown out with every kick. He could feel the transmission of power in his body, as well as the change.

To put it simply. This is what he is familiar with and familiar with using every ounce of strength in his body, and he is secretly observing his control of his own power in the midst of this violent battle. Frankly speaking, people who don't know will definitely think that they can do this, and those who dare to do it are either idiots or madmen.

He felt that he was not an idiot or a madman, but after a few violent attacks, he inadvertently touched a strange realm, and in this realm, touched something. This kind of thing makes him extremely slow when he watches these flying sharks cast spells and pounce on him, just like watching a movie in slow motion, this feeling is indeed amazing.

What made him even more incredible was that at a certain moment, he could actually feel the change in the strength in his body...... In other words, the power conveyed by the cooperation of each part of the body, the power of each bone, and each cell in that moment.

It's as if you're holding an alternative 'power microscope' and observing the coordination and transmission of power in your body.

This change made him feel that this was an opportunity, an opportunity for himself to learn to control his power subtly, and there were even other possibilities, a feeling that he hazy felt, but could not grasp for a while.

All along, his strength has been increasing wildly, from an ordinary person a few months ago, to an immortal cultivator today, from a powerless sling to a strong man who can compete with giant beasts. The change was so great that he couldn't control his power at all.

Although after several trainings, he has a preliminary understanding of the control of strength, and at the same time, it can be regarded as a preliminary mastery of strength, but it has not caused some unexpected troubles. But I have to say that he didn't do a good job in the manipulation of micro-forces.

For example, when you grab a piece of tofu, you let him hold it with both hands, and there is no problem at all. But if he pinched the tofu and lifted it, the result can be imagined. But he didn't clearly realize this before, and it didn't cause irreparable consequences, so he didn't care too much, and it can even be said that he gradually neglected this matter. But now, as soon as this wonderful feeling came up, he suddenly realized.

Since he realized his own shortcomings, he naturally would not give up such an opportunity to re-understand himself and polish himself, this is a rare opportunity, isn't it?

But with his punch and kick, a simple and direct one-move attack, he once again had a new understanding of power. If at the beginning, he could blow the head of a flying shark with one punch, then after countless observations of punches and changes in strength, now he, after punching out, the flying shark is still unharmed. Of course, it just looks unharmed, in fact, the inside of its head has become a mess of mush.

"Boom!"

His fist slammed a leaping giant shark into the lake, and at the same time set off a hundred huge waves, he followed him, stepped in the void, and the whole person pounced on the giant shark that crashed into the lake, turning a few tendons in the middle of the air, catching up with the giant shark like a wind wheel, and the big feet were whipped on its body like a whip. The giant shark wailed, its body bent like a great bow, and sank deeper again, and the fish bones in its body clicked.

I don't know how long it took, there were fewer and fewer flying sharks around, the sky was dark and bright, and the night passed like this.

The morning light spreads on the surface of the lake, making the crimson on the lake surface dyed with a layer of strange brilliance, which looks strange and magnificent.

On the surface of the lake, many flying sharks are turning their bellies, and there is not a trace of sound around. The remnants of the flying sharks seemed to sense the coming of the apocalypse. Turned around and quietly left. The corpses of countless companions were left behind. He didn't even dare to scream, as if he was afraid of waking up the demon who was standing quietly on the surface of the lake.

Xu Xian stood on the surface of the lake, rising and falling with the ups and downs of the lake waves, he didn't chase those flying sharks, and he didn't even lift his eyelids. Because he is already deeply immersed in his own world, as long as nothing from the outside world threatens him, he will not fight back.

He is peeling himself off, or rather, the generation and change of the generative power in his body. It demonstrates the different forces emitted by the cooperation of each muscle and bone in the body...... Even down to the smallest cell. This is a huge project, just think about it. But at this time, Xu Xian was in the realm he was in, and the degree of calculation in his mind was comparable to that of the Zhi Brain.

This wonderful change made the sensitivity of his five senses reach an unprecedented metamorphosis. So much so that the aura of those monks who came to watch the results afterwards appeared more than ten miles away, and they had already been captured by him. But it was precisely because of this that he fell out of the process of being demonstrated.

As a result of falling out of this process, he wanted to enter that wonderful realm again, but he couldn't figure it out. This result made him so depressed that he wanted to go crazy. But he also knew. This kind of thing is definitely something that can be encountered but not sought. Perhaps, this is a kind of potential excite!

When people are in danger, they always unexpectedly provoke unexpected potential, which has been proven countless times.

Unable to enter that realm, he could only wave his hand hatefully, then put away the floating corpses, turned around and disappeared in place.

When the monks who had come to watch the results of the battle arrived, all they saw was the blood that had not yet dissipated, and the lake had turned bright red for dozens of miles. One can't help but wonder what happened to the hell? Is that guy dead?

After that, there were many legends about the board, most of which were speculations about Xu Xian's identity. Some people say that Xu Xian may be a genius disciple hidden by a certain sect, just running to the Illusory Immortal Realm to have fun, and his name was unknown before. Some people also say that Xu Xian is the black man on the strength list, although the reputation of that black man is very loud, but there are few people who have seen the black man, and even if there is, then lie at home to recuperate!

Some people know what the black man looks like, but they have never seen the appearance of the person who killed the flying shark, even after the retelling of others, they can only vaguely know some. However, all indications indicate that this guy has the highest probability of being a black man.

It's just that the identity of the black man is still to be determined, no one knows where he came from, and some people even said that he was a remnant of the demon clan before, but such speculation is almost untenable. If he is a remnant of the demon clan, then he still dares to be so arrogant? Which person who is an undercover agent is not careful to hide his true face, and can keep a low profile and be in a low-key mood? Which remnant of the demon clan will jump out to challenge the power list as soon as he comes?

It's just that his identity is too mysterious, so mysterious that no one knows where he comes from, or even what exercises he is practicing. He has a beast-like physique, and he has the sharpness and skill of sword cultivation, so he can be said to be a representative of a strong person who cultivates both body and law.

In this case, all kinds of legends naturally spread. Even the fat man with the folding fan and the pipe man that Xu Xian met when he first came to the Fantasy Immortal Realm were all arranging all kinds of legends about the black man to defraud others of the immortal coins.

Black Man has faintly become a legend!

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Xu Xian didn't pay attention to these things, and after returning to the Immortal Mansion, he remembered the little girl he received into the Immortal Mansion. It is estimated that at this time, the people of the Flying Immortal Gate should have gone to the Fantasy Immortal Realm to find the little girl......! The Flying Immortal Gate has already done something with the Heavenly Sword Gate!

When Xu Xian came to the trial hall, the little girl was lying flat on the floor in the trial hall, still asleep. She can't be blamed for this, because her sudden explosion made her consumption too large, causing her to be confined to a coma, which is the most normal thing.

People still have to rest when they are tired! Not to mention that the monks have consumed too much.

However, in addition to excessive consumption, the little girl did not have any other injuries, which also made Xu Xian secretly relieved. Subconsciously, Xu Xian still didn't want this little girl to be hurt. This is a lovely and kind little girl, such a little girl, it is always easy to get the favor of others.

However, Xu Xian didn't want to keep her for too long, lest the people of Feixian Gate think that he had abducted the little girl. That's not good.

As for the forbidden weapon that he had taken away. Xu Xian had already placed him in the Treasure Pavilion. Use it when you need it. The young monk surnamed Ying did not wronged Xu Xian, a qiē was indeed a ghost made by him, and used the silk of sword qi to instantly cut off the connection between the young monk surnamed Ying and the demon sword, dragging it into the lake, and then unknowingly put it into the immortal mansion. Then, when they were angry, they quietly took the little girl away again.

No one saw that it was Xu Xian who made a move, but everyone knew that it must have been a good thing that Xu Xian had done. So. It is also normal to point the finger at him.

It's just that Xu Xian is not worried about this, no matter how powerful the Heavenly Sword Sect is, what can he do with him? In the Illusory Immortal Realm, or in the Illusory Immortal Realm of the Foundation Building Realm, does he need to be afraid of others? There, he can act unscrupulously without fear of others treating him as a public enemy.

When she came to the little girl's side, Xu Xian pulled the aura in the immortal mansion and injected it into her body to help her recover.

Soon. The little girl groaned and woke up from her coma. When she saw Xu Xian who was close at hand, she couldn't help but be startled, her whole body collapsed, and she almost screamed. However, Xu Xian had already raised his hand and said, "Please calm down, I haven't done anything to you, don't worry!"

The little girl was stunned, regained her composure, looked down at the clothes on her body, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and finally turned her head to look around, looked at Xu Xian again, and said weakly: "Yes...... You saved me, didn't you?"

Xu Xian spread his hands, making a look of 'this is obvious', and said, "Do you think there will be anyone else?"

The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the door of the Hall of Trials, and asked, "Where is this?"

"Well, this can be said to be my home!" Xu Xian shrugged his shoulders, stood up, and said, "Can you get up?"

"Oh! Of course you can!" The little girl came back to her senses, her panicked and embarrassed look flashed, she got up from the ground, finally sorted out her clothes, looked at Xu Xian and said, "My name is He Xiaoxian, what's your name?"

"He Xiaoxian?It's a very simple and nice name, of course, you can say that I'm boasting, because my name also has a 'immortal' character, my name is Xu Xian, I'm very happy to know you." Of course, you can also call me the Black Man!"

"Black Hero!?Are you the Black Man on the power list?" the little girl ...... He Xiaoxian's eyes widened slightly, she looked at Xu Xian curiously, and chuckled at the end, probably feeling a little unreasonable, she covered her mouth again, "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I ......"

"What? Is my name, or my nickname, hard to hear?" Xu Xian was a little confused.

He Xiaoxian quickly shook his head, but he didn't say why, but the smile on the corner of his lips never left.

"Okay! Now, I have to send you back to the Illusory Immortal Realm, otherwise, it is estimated that your division will start a war with the Heavenly Sword Sect!" Xu Xian shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of invitation towards her, pointing to the teleportation array not far away.

Hearing Xu Xian say this, He Xiaoxian came back to his senses, "Oops! I almost forgot, thank you for saving me, I will repay you!"

Hearing the word 'repay', the corners of Xu Xian's lips twitched slightly, thinking of the sentence 'The slave has nothing to repay, but can only promise with his body'.

The little girl walked towards the teleportation array, and just as she was about to walk in, she suddenly turned around and laughed, "Actually, you don't look like a beast at all......!

Seeing He Xiaoxian's figure disappear into the teleportation array, and the words she said before leaving still echoed in her ears, Xu Xian couldn't help but be a little stunned, and only then did she laugh dumbly. I guess she covered her mouth and snickered before, because of this!

"Where did you get such a fairy seedling?"

Just when Xu Xian was dumbfounded, Ling'er was lying on the cloud turned by aura, with a pair of small hands supporting his chin, looking at him.

"By chance, I didn't expect to encounter such an immortal seedling!" Xu Xian shrugged his shoulders and said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, this immortal body is the highest level of qualification among all immortal seedlings, and it is stronger than my Jiuyang body!"

Ling'er nodded and said, "This is true, but if you want to talk about the rarity of Cheng Dù, the body of the Nine Yang and the body of the Nine Yin are definitely the rarest, and they can't even compare to the body of the immortal spirit." But you don't have to be discouraged, the advantage of the immortal body is only reflected in the early stage, and the strength of the Jiuyang body is not in the early stage!"

"But it didn't show up in the later stage, did it?"

"Well, speaking of which, it can only be arrogant in the middle of the term!" Ling'er rolled her eyes and said, she couldn't help but giggle when she saw Xu Xian roll her eyes. This change made Xu Xian secretly breathe a sigh of relief, she was coming out of the shadow of losing her 'father', which is good, isn't it?

But then again, all the immortal seedlings can only be arrogant in the middle and middle periods, and those who can really reach the later stage, no matter what kind of physique, even if they grow up from waste wood, they are not to be underestimated. Especially after people with ordinary physique grow up to the later stage.

A person who can grow from an ordinary physique to that height is actually the most terrifying person!

Shaking his head, shaking off these indifferent reverie, Xu Xian came to the square in front of the Immortal Palace, looking at the thirty or forty flying sharks with a body size of dozens of zhang, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, the small black bowl flew out of his hand, covering those flying sharks, and began to refine their essence and blood. (To be continued!)