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Standing on the high platform, Cangjiu looked like an invincible God of War, looking at everyone indifferently. The bronze lamp in his palm was flashing, and the golden flame was burning, exuding a scorching color.
Looking at the monks present, Cangjiu said with an indifferent expression: "Some people say that there is no invincible physique, only an invincible strong man. It is not the physique that is strong, but a certain monk. I want to say that these are all bullshit and just deceiving myself and others. .Only with a strong and peak physique can we have the present and the future!"
"Without Qiraji's huge physique, how can I still have ten acres left? Who else dares to fight me?"
The powerful aura leaked out, suppressing the universe, the huge magic power swept everything, and the aura of destruction suppressed everything and tore everything apart.
Looking at the monks present, there was contempt in his eyes.
"I'll fight you!"
At this moment, a monk stepped onto the ring, wearing a white coat that looked like blood, and holding a blue sword in his hand. The sky-high sword energy on his body swept across, the powerful sword energy cut into all directions, and the pressure of the sword suppressed everything. The immortal breath suppresses the universe.
Visions are rising, and the immortal aura suppresses all directions.
This monk has a top-notch physique [Immortal Sword Body].
The immortal sword body is one of the top physiques. With such a physique, you can practice any sword technique very quickly, get started quickly, and advance to an extremely high level. After practicing some magical powers of swordsmanship, the power will also be increased, and the gods are better than some other physiques.
With such a physique, the killing power is astonishing.
"You have a good physique, but you are still no match for me!" Cangjiu looked at the enemy and said calmly: "The Immortal Sword Body has a top-level physique. It can be practiced quickly and its killing power is astonishing. It's a pity that it's not mine yet. Opponent. Take action! I can't defeat you with ten moves or something, so I lose!"
His tone was domineering and arrogant, contemptuous of everything.
"My name is Wan Gui Yi."
Wan Guiyi said: "You are very powerful. My chance of winning is less than two levels, but I still want to fight you! The chance of winning is not great, but I still plan to fight! In life, failure is terrible, but fear of failure is even more terrible. It’s scary. I want to see how big the gap is between myself and the Chaos Immortal Body!”
"Please give me some advice, fellow Taoist!"
As he spoke, the aura on his body rose, the green ancient sword in his hand flashed, and the light on the ancient sword flashed.
"Cut Liuhe with one sword!"
The aura on Wan Guiyi's body is rising, his heart is beating, and the power of energy and blood surges out into the blue ancient sword. Bloody textures appear on the edge of the sword. Endless evil energy rises, as if it can be cut with one sword. Demon God.
Holding the sword upside down, he stepped forward quickly, his speed was accelerating, and his breath was soaring. Every time he took a step forward, the breath on his body was getting higher. The tip of the sword was below, rubbing against the earth, emitting sparks. .
The ancient sword shook and stabbed out directly.
A sword moves vertically and horizontally, as if cutting Liuhe and dividing the changes of yin and yang.
The ancient sword was like a dragon, stabbing directly at his neck.
Cangjiu's expression was indifferent, without any unnecessary expression, like a sculpture.
Just gently raising the left hand, the palm is changing, turning the palm to the clouds, covering the hand to rain. The moment the palm falls, there is a supreme trend evolving, just like the hand of God, capturing all things, evolving the supreme divine punishment.
The palms are as white and tender as jade, and the texture on them is changing slightly.
boom!
The palm collided with the ancient sword, making a crisp sound, like gold and iron colliding.
The ancient sword is flashing, and the shadows are changing, rising and falling, turning into countless shadows, like dragons flying, phoenixes singing, and rivers rushing; the palms of the hands are changing, turning into countless shadows. In the midst of changes and flashes, the shadow undulated and rolled up and down, sending out a series of killing attacks.
Bang bang!
The ancient sword was twisting, bending at ninety degrees, and seemed about to break.
The huge backlash force was also transmitted to Wan Guiyi. His body was retreating and he was vomiting blood.
"Two swords act as yin and yang!"
The aura on Wan Jianyi's body is rising, mana and blood are circulating. The aura on the ancient sword is changing. It is no longer murderous and bloody, but turns into black and white. The two qi of yin and yang are rising, converging on the ancient sword. superior. The light of the ancient sword is changing, and the breath is rising.
The energy of Yin and Yang is exploding, seemingly turning into the ultimate power of creation, and then evolving into the ultimate power of destruction.
The ancient sword comes to kill, this time there are no unnecessary changes, some are just simple, just like a mortal warrior urging the sword to assassinate, ordinary, no shocking vision, no majestic knight, some are just ordinary .
"good!"
Cangjiu spoke, with originally contemptuous eyes, it seemed that he looked down on this and that, as if all living beings are just sluts and you are all rubbish.
But at this moment, his eyes changed for the first time.
The contempt in his eyes disappeared, and some were just a hint of joy and excitement, and some were just infinite surprise at the appearance of a powerful opponent.
Invincible, how lonely it is!
Many people don't feel this way, simply because many talented people have failed. They were beaten by powerful enemies, beaten into pig heads, and ended up in extremely embarrassed situations.
Only Cangjiu is an exception.
The moment Cangjiu was born, he was a chaotic immortal body, a supreme immortal seedling. As long as he continued to grow, he would definitely become an immortal. For other monks, it is very difficult to become an immortal. A narrow escape requires many difficulties, many tortures, and many life and death tests.
But for him, all he had to do to become an immortal was lie down.
Many monks, even if they have special physiques, still need to continue to grow and rise step by step.
But for him, he was just born as a baby, and he was cultivating himself as a god.
Later, the excess cultivation was cut off and turned into its origin, which settled in the physical body and became its own foundation step by step.
After cultivating to this point, he is invincible in every realm, so powerful and terrifying that even if he is defeated, there is no such thing as a hard fight. Any enemy you encounter will be beaten to death with three punches and two kicks.
Invincible, how lonely it is!
Seek failure but never get it!
The one in front of me named Wan Jianyi is pretty good.
The combat effectiveness is considerable and worthy of his action.
"Very good!" Cangjiu said, "As a valued enemy, I will stop playing around and give you respect. You are a strong swordsman, so I will defeat you with your swordsmanship! The two swords evolve into yin and yang! "
A sword also appeared in Cangjiu's hand, and the long sword stabbed out. The two qi of yin and yang are evolving, variables are deriving, and all things are evolving.
The same sword has evolved endless mysteries, which is even more outstanding than Wan Jianyi's sword just now.
"No!"
Wan Guiyi's aura is rising, and his body is flying backwards.
His chest was rising and falling, as if it was difficult to accept everything.
In order to practice swordsmanship, he had practiced hard for countless years, sweating countless amounts of blood; but this Chaos Immortal Body just took a glance and evolved the same moves, which were more perfect and more powerful than him, and defeated him calmly. he.
Standing on the high platform, Cangjiu looked like an invincible God of War, looking at everyone indifferently. The bronze lamp in his palm was flashing, and the golden flame was burning, exuding a scorching color.
Looking at the monks present, Cangjiu said with an indifferent expression: "Some people say that there is no invincible physique, only an invincible strong man. It is not the physique that is strong, but a certain monk. I want to say that these are all bullshit and just deceiving myself and others. .Only with a strong and peak physique can we have the present and the future!"
"Without Qiraji's huge physique, how can I still have ten acres left? Who else dares to fight me?"
The powerful aura leaked out, suppressing the universe, the huge magic power swept everything, and the aura of destruction suppressed everything and tore everything apart.
Looking at the monks present, there was contempt in his eyes.
"I'll fight you!"
At this moment, a monk stepped onto the ring, wearing a white coat that looked like blood, and holding a blue sword in his hand. The sky-high sword energy on his body swept across, the powerful sword energy cut into all directions, and the pressure of the sword suppressed everything. The immortal breath suppresses the universe.
Visions are rising, and the immortal aura suppresses all directions.
This monk has a top-notch physique [Immortal Sword Body].
The immortal sword body is one of the top physiques. With such a physique, you can practice any sword technique very quickly, get started quickly, and advance to an extremely high level. After practicing some magical powers of swordsmanship, the power will also be increased, and the gods are better than some other physiques.
With such a physique, the killing power is astonishing.
"You have a good physique, but you are still no match for me!" Cangjiu looked at the enemy and said calmly: "The Immortal Sword Body has a top-level physique. It can be practiced quickly and its killing power is astonishing. It's a pity that it's not mine yet. Opponent. Take action! I can't defeat you with ten moves or something, so I lose!"
His tone was domineering and arrogant, contemptuous of everything.
"My name is Wan Gui Yi."
Wan Guiyi said: "You are very powerful. My chance of winning is less than two levels, but I still want to fight you! The chance of winning is not great, but I still plan to fight! In life, failure is terrible, but fear of failure is even more terrible. It’s scary. I want to see how big the gap is between myself and the Chaos Immortal Body!”
"Please give me some advice, fellow Taoist!"
As he spoke, the aura on his body rose, the green ancient sword in his hand flashed, and the light on the ancient sword flashed.
"Cut Liuhe with one sword!"
The aura on Wan Guiyi's body is rising, his heart is beating, and the power of energy and blood surges out into the blue ancient sword. Bloody textures appear on the edge of the sword. Endless evil energy rises, as if it can be cut with one sword. Demon God.
Holding the sword upside down, he stepped forward quickly, his speed was accelerating, and his breath was soaring. Every time he took a step forward, the breath on his body was getting higher. The tip of the sword was below, rubbing against the earth, emitting sparks. .
The ancient sword shook and stabbed out directly.
A sword moves vertically and horizontally, as if cutting Liuhe and dividing the changes of yin and yang.
The ancient sword was like a dragon, stabbing directly at his neck.
Cangjiu's expression was indifferent, without any unnecessary expression, like a sculpture.
Just gently raising the left hand, the palm is changing, turning the palm to the clouds, covering the hand to rain. The moment the palm falls, there is a supreme trend evolving, just like the hand of God, capturing all things, evolving the supreme divine punishment.
The palms are as white and tender as jade, and the texture on them is changing slightly.
boom!
The palm collided with the ancient sword, making a crisp sound, like gold and iron colliding.
The ancient sword is flashing, and the shadows are changing, rising and falling, turning into countless shadows, like dragons flying, phoenixes singing, and rivers rushing; the palms of the hands are changing, turning into countless shadows. In the midst of changes and flashes, the shadow undulated and rolled up and down, sending out a series of killing attacks.
Bang bang!
The ancient sword was twisting, bending at ninety degrees, and seemed about to break.
The huge backlash force was also transmitted to Wan Guiyi. His body was retreating and he was vomiting blood.
"Two swords act as yin and yang!"
The aura on Wan Jianyi's body is rising, mana and blood are circulating. The aura on the ancient sword is changing. It is no longer murderous and bloody, but turns into black and white. The two qi of yin and yang are rising, converging on the ancient sword. superior. The light of the ancient sword is changing, and the breath is rising.
The energy of Yin and Yang is exploding, seemingly turning into the ultimate power of creation, and then evolving into the ultimate power of destruction.
The ancient sword comes to kill, this time there are no unnecessary changes, some are just simple, just like a mortal warrior urging the sword to assassinate, ordinary, no shocking vision, no majestic knight, some are just ordinary .
"good!"
Cangjiu spoke, with originally contemptuous eyes, it seemed that he looked down on this and that, as if all living beings are just sluts and you are all rubbish.
But at this moment, his eyes changed for the first time.
The contempt in his eyes disappeared, and some were just a hint of joy and excitement, and some were just infinite surprise at the appearance of a powerful opponent.
Invincible, how lonely it is!
Many people don't feel this way, simply because many talented people have failed. They were beaten by powerful enemies, beaten into pig heads, and ended up in extremely embarrassed situations.
Only Cangjiu is an exception.
The moment Cangjiu was born, he had a chaotic immortal body, a supreme immortal seedling. As long as he continued to grow, he would definitely become an immortal. For other monks, it is very difficult to become an immortal. A narrow escape requires many difficulties, many tortures, and many life and death tests.
But for him, all he had to do to become an immortal was lie down.
Many monks, even if they have special physiques, still need to continue to grow and rise step by step.
But for him, he was just born as a baby, and he was cultivating himself as a god.
Later, the excess cultivation was cut off and turned into its origin, which settled in the physical body and became its own foundation step by step.
After cultivating to this point, he is invincible in every realm, so powerful and terrifying that even if he is defeated, there is no such thing as a hard fight. Any enemy you encounter will be beaten to death with three punches and two kicks.
Invincible, how lonely it is!
Seek failure but never get it!
The one in front of me named Wan Jianyi is pretty good.
The combat effectiveness is considerable and worthy of his action.
"Very good!" Cangjiu said, "As a valued enemy, I will stop playing around and give you respect. You are a strong swordsman, so I will defeat you with your swordsmanship! The two swords evolve into yin and yang! "
A sword also appeared in Cangjiu's hand, and the long sword stabbed out. The two qi of yin and yang are evolving, variables are deriving, and all things are evolving.
The same sword has evolved endless mysteries, which is even more outstanding than Wan Jianyi's sword just now.
"No!"
Wan Guiyi's aura is rising, and his body is flying backwards.
His chest was rising and falling, as if it was difficult to accept everything.
In order to practice swordsmanship, he had practiced hard for countless years, sweating countless amounts of blood; but this Chaos Immortal Body just took a glance and evolved the same moves, which were more perfect and more powerful than him, and defeated him calmly. he.
