On the day of the follow-up examination, he noticed something unusual about the knife in Sun Jian's hand. He frowned and covered the arena with his consciousness to prevent any accident.
"The boy opposite shouldn't be able to sit still now, right?" The follow-up patient put the lotus seeds into his mouth, looking forward to the next direction of the battle.
The senior brothers and sisters in the courtyard looked at the movement on the ring. They were shocked at first, and then began to worry about Gu Changsheng.
The cultivators of the Immortal Academy are naturally very familiar with this ghost.
Those lonely ghosts who have great greed for their lives will gather together due to some accidental events.
Whenever these wild ghosts reach a certain size in groups, a fight will break out. The strong will devour the weak and become stronger. The survivors at the end of the fight will transform into ghosts.
Guixiao's cultivation level is at least at the realm of pill formation!
And all the wandering ghosts who have achieved the ghost level will spontaneously gather together to form a terrifying realm, which is called the ghost realm!
The strength and cultivation of all the ghosts in the ghost realm will be greatly improved. There is even a relationship between them similar to a hive. If one is disturbed, hundreds of them will be chased and killed!
By then, even if a powerful person from the God Transformation Stage comes, he may not be able to escape easily! !
From this we can see how shocked the people in the courtyard were when they heard that Sun Jian was able to come out of the ghost realm alive and even got a sword that looked like an extraordinary thing.
Gu Changsheng felt this strange aura, and the smile on his lips did not disappear, but he laughed even louder.
"Come on, let me see how much your new knife weighs!"
The clone stood in front of Gu Changsheng, stood firm, raised his fists, and the intention of the Sky-Shaking Fist flowed silently, and he looked like a master of boxing with every breath and breath.
"The boy's clone's hand seems to have an unusual meaning?"
The doctor's attention at this time was not on his disciples, but on Gu Changsheng's avatar. The faintly revealing heroic spirit seemed to be able to crush everything in front of him with one punch!
"Use stillness to stop and strike later." In the previous contest, Sun Jian noticed the terrifying physique of his clone and knew that his random attacks would not have any effect, so he chose to use stillness to stop.
"Why are you standing still? Are you scared to death? Hahahahaha!"
Gu Changsheng saw what he was thinking and sneered. There are always people who don't know how high the sky is. If Gu Changsheng was afraid, he would have run away long ago.
"Killing kills the heart."
The clone nodded, and the strong wind ruffled the same cheek as Gu Changsheng's, and he smiled wildly like his original body.
In the blink of an eye, the clone appeared on the back of the Zanpakutō, as if it were a feather!
What a speed! Sun Jian was startled at first, but after a moment, he calmed down, raised his sword, and struck an unparalleled powerful slash straight to the side of his body, making a golden sound!
Although the clone managed to avoid it, its top was completely torn into pieces and turned into rags. A closer look revealed that there were many small wounds on the flawless skin.
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The numbers in Gu Changsheng's eyes jumped again, and he nodded with satisfaction at this time. What the previous attack looked like, it wasn't even tickling, so that's right!
"That's it? That's it? My clone is standing on top of your knife, but I still can't hit you? Isn't this worse than before?" Gu Changsheng deliberately spoke to anger, and the clone instantly raised a middle finger.
"Ahhh!"
Sun Jian strode forward, his Zanpakutō glowed with blue and white light, and he suddenly struck with the sword while still dozens of feet away from the clone.
The knife suddenly grew longer like a python and launched a sudden attack on the prey.
The clone had quick eyes and quick hands. At the moment when the blade suddenly became longer, he jumped up, then took a deep breath, and gathered the intention of the Sky-Shaking Fist in his hand.
"Kill!" The sky-shaking fist intention that has been accumulated for a long time is like a flower that has been in bud for a long time. It unfolds in an instant, and the golden shadow of the fist pours down like a violent wind and rain!
"It turns out to be the fist intention, no wonder he is so confident." The follow-up doctor looked at the shadows of fists in the sky and frowned.
Before, he was still thinking about what that momentum meant, but now that the answer was revealed, it was an unexpected surprise.
There are thousands of techniques and Tao methods are natural, but the intention method is really elusive. This young man has already understood the meaning of the fist at such a young age, which is really rare.
Sun Jian's heart trembled when he saw the shower of punches. He knew that he had nowhere to escape and could only give it a try.
"Die!" The blue and white light shone brightly, and Sun Jian's hand grasping the handle of the knife seemed to be connected with it. Pure spiritual power poured into the blade, and the blade pulsated regularly.
Seeing that the fist shadow was getting closer and closer, and the surrounding space was sealed by the omnipresent fist, Sun Jian shouted and slashed upward: "All ghosts are following, Soul Devouring Slash!"
Thousands of ghost-like spirits emerged from the blade, screaming and wailing as they rushed towards the clone. The fist shadows all over the sky also turned into little bits of light under the impact of these ghosts!
The clone was unable to dodge and threw a second punch. Thousands of fist shadows came out again. The ghosts who were hit repeatedly screamed and disappeared without a trace.
"I'll go! Look there! What a bombardment scene this is!"
"Did both sides bring out any magic weapons? This is such a big scene!"
"Ah ah ah, that ghost is so scary, brother, please protect me!"
"You should be bruised and bruised if you get hit by this fist, right?"
"Broken and purple? If you haven't been smashed into pieces, it means you're dead!"
The gorgeous light of this battle between heaven and earth instantly attracted the attention of the crowd. On one side was the overwhelming golden shadow of fists, and on the other side were ghosts and ghosts like turbulent waves. Both sides were like ferocious beasts, both trying to devour the other. Burst out with all your strength.
Just when everyone thought there was a stalemate, Sun Jian wiped the blade with his palm, and the blade swallowed up all the blood like a living thing! Then, as if he was dissatisfied with desire, small thorns sprouted from the handle of the knife and pricked the hand holding the knife.
Sun Jian was in pain, but still did not let go, letting the blood flow out. However, the blood did not drip on the ground, but was absorbed by the knife, like a greedy evil ghost.
The Zanpakutō that had sucked blood changed from its previous blue-white light to a terrifying bloody light. The already terrifying ghosts were now all dyed red!
"Hahahaha! These evil spirits in the ghost realm have now fully awakened. How should you block your broken fists!"
The blood swallowed up the dazzling golden color, swallowing up Gu Changsheng's clone.
"Hahahaha! Hahaha! I win, I win!" Sun Jian shouted crazily, his eyes splitting with hatred, and the corners of his mouth raised, like a wild ghost.
"Hahaha, you just hit a clone of me, why are you so excited?" Gu Changsheng waved the folding fan in his hand, his eyes full of contempt.
