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Chapter 5 Punching the Golden Elixir

The eight hands were all hanging softly, and the whole person was like a dead fish that had lost all its vitality, hanging in Gao Huan's hand.

Although Gao Huan's figure is tall, it is a certain difference compared to the ones. But he just squeezed the ones casually, and his domineering aura was extremely impressive...

The depressing atmosphere lasted for a while and was broken by the shouts of a human cultivator. Next, it was the moment when the human cultivator vented.

The audience was so powerful that the human cultivators could not raise their heads. At this time, they were finally able to breathe a sigh of anger. Except for those human cultivators scolded by Gao Huan, everyone was full of joy.

The man who was scolded by Gao Huan before turned dark. He wanted Gao Huan to be stepped on to death by Bao Luo, but the reality hit him hard. At this time, it was embarrassing to say anything, and the man and his companions sneaked away in a mess.

Ordinary cultivators just watch the fun, and golden elixir masters like Lian Bixian and Shenzhen are just looking at the tricks.

Especially even Bixian and Fan Siqin had fought with Bao Luo, and they knew how terrible his divine power was. His tough body had a strong resistance to sword energy and spells.

If Gao Huan uses some exquisite magic, martial arts defeats, there is nothing special. There are very few strong people on Xuantian Peak, but there are not none. It is not surprising that one occasionally appears.

The problem is that Gao Huan did not cast any spells, but just used his fist to knock it down. This brute force would be too terrible. If Gao Huan hadn't had the aura of human race on him, even Bixian would almost think he was disguised by some demon race.

"How is that possible? This is not a cooperation with him in acting!" Fan Siqin questioned.

She was easily defeated by Baolu, but Gao Huan easily defeated Baolu, which made Fan Siqin feel very uncomfortable. She couldn't help but doubt.

Yu Feiyu smiled and said, "What's impossible? This person is obviously a great hero!" Yu Feiyu's bright eyes shone, as if she had already admired Gao Huan.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Fan Siqin's face, but it was hard to refute it again. She could only get angry secretly.

Lian Bixian said: "This person has infinite strength in every move. What's even more strange is that he clearly has the meaning of a dragon and an elephant..." Lian Bixian has long heard of the two supreme secret techniques of the Dragon Elephant Academy, but has never seen them.

Shen Zhen said thoughtfully: "Although I have never practiced the supreme secret technique of our college, I have been fortunate to see my master perform several times. This man is powerful and powerful. It has the meaning of a dragon and elephant, but it is completely different from the two supreme secret techniques of our college."

Shen Zhen said it was very certain, and the girls were inevitably guessing again, but they couldn't understand the key points.

Gao Huan in the competition venue did not care about the people around him, but felt comfortable and unspeakable. After coming to heaven, Gao Huan was always careful. He stayed well in Haitianhui, but was forced to change his face and join the Dragon Elephant Academy.

Although he had great benefits, Gao Huan also breathed a sigh of relief. In the Daluotian Net, he could finally use his strength unscrupulously without scruples of other strong people. This felt really good.

"That man, how dare you fight me!"

A high-pitched voice suddenly sounded, and a word was heard. Everyone present had a low cultivation level and his ear drums were buzzing. He couldn't even breathe.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing black armor stepped into the competition court with high ambition. The man's armor was also made of some kind of carapace. However, the shape was more compact and gorgeous, and the black carapace had a metallic texture. The man's facial features were narrow and long, especially his narrow eyes, and the exposed pupils were only the size of a needle point.

When he was stared at his eyes, he felt uncomfortable as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

"Xieluo!"

Some people around couldn't help but shouted.

Needless to say, most of the people who often appear here know Xie Luo. The atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.

Even Bixian and other girls were a little puzzled, wondering why everyone was so afraid of this demon clan.

Yu Feiyu couldn't help but ask the people beside her: "Who is this?"

Although Yu Feiyu covered her face, she only looked at the outline of her eyebrows and chaoyue figure and knew that she was a beauty. After being asked, the man was stunned and said nervously: "Xieluo is a famous god of killing. He once dominated the martial arts field for a thousand days in a row, but never lost. He is also one of the most famous strong men in Xuantian Peak."

The girls were all surprised when they heard about Xie Luo's origin.

He was able to occupy the competition for a thousand days in a row, but never lost. This record is quite good. Although several beauties are confident, they dare not say that they can do this.

This demon can do this, and his cultivation must be far beyond the scope.

The commentator could not help but feel excited when he saw that the girls were listening carefully. He continued without waiting for anyone to ask: "Xieluo's original body is a golden crab, his body is as strong as a Vajra, and his armor was refined by his natal shell. He was born with the magical powers of water and gold. In addition, his martial arts are mastered by many demons as the first golden elixir power in the Beihai in a hundred years."

"Hmph, what a great reputation!"

Fan Siqin snorted coldly with disdain.

Shen Zhen and Yu Feiyu also showed disapprovingly.

The environment inside the Daluotian Net is special, so they can't bring in their proud magic weapons, and even if they have a body of magic, they can only cast 60% or 70% of them.

When the cultivation level reaches the level of the Golden Calendar, even the gap is irreparable. The women who enter the Daluo Tianwang are just having fun, and the gap between them and cultivators who are always in the Daluo Tianwang is huge. It is difficult to deal with it.

But if you encounter it in reality, not to mention anything else, the phoenix induced by Fan Siqin can burn a mountain. That includes the fact that if you dare to block it, it will definitely turn into ashes.

It can be said that Daluo Skynet and reality are completely different.

If Xie Luo is the most powerful Xuantian Peak, everyone has no objection, but if Xie Luo is the number one master of Jindan in a century, it would be too exaggerated. The girls are extremely conceited. Even the most humble, Lian Bixian, has his own pride in his heart.

The cultivator was not stupid either. Seeing the girls' expressions were wrong, he hurriedly said, "This is all bragging about by the demon clan itself."

At this time, the surrounding demons had already started to stir up.

"Master Xie Luo, kill him."

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The common language spoken by these demon races are all weird in pronunciation. If you only listen to a certain demon race, it would be a bit ridiculous. But thousands of demon races shouted together to "kill him", and the momentum was huge, just like a tsunami, completely suppressing the momentum of human cultivators.

Xie Luo strode to Gao Huan not far away, glanced at Gao Huan and said proudly: "Put it down, I will let you have three moves." Xie Luo appeared because he didn't want to be killed.

The longer you stay in the Daluo Sky Net, the stronger your strength. Similarly, the greater the damage will be after being killed. Including if you are killed, the consequences will be quite serious. It cannot be said that you cannot afford it, but you must try to avoid such things.

"Let him go? OK." As he said that, Gao Huan threw Baoluo on the ground. Gao Huan was so obedient, Xie Luo was still secretly laughing at the ignorance of the human cultivators. Before Xie Luo's thought was over, Gao Huan had already stepped on Baoluo's head.

The angry and frightened distorted face was flattened and deformed under Gao Huan's feet.

"Puff..." With the dull sound, the headless head burst into flesh and blood. After a moment of pause, the headless headless line turned into flowing light and dissipated.

"Die me!" Xie Luo's eyes were so bitter that they were killed. Although it was hateful, what was even more hateful was Gao Huan's indifferent attitude, which made Xie Luo feel that his dignity was trampled on by that kick. He couldn't say anything in his anger, and he punched Gao Huan.

Xie Luo's huge fist is not only amazing brute force, but also the vital energy blessed by the powerful Jindan is also terrifying. With one punch, a white vital pillar that can be seen in the naked eye appeared in front of the fist.

The energy condenses like a real thing, which is similar to Lian Bixian's transformation into a sword. However, Lian Bixian's transformation into a sword is a special state of transformation of the energy, which is extremely stable. However, Xie Luo's movements are made at will, and the fist power is condensed like a pillar, which is much more brilliant than Lian Bixian. From this we can see that Xie Luo's cultivation is indeed majestic and terrifying.

"At least the Five-Turning Golden Pill!" Lian Bixian said with a serious expression.

Every level of the golden elixir is very difficult. The further you go, the more difficult it is. A demon cultivator of the Five-Turn Golden Pill actually wanders around Daluo Tianwang for many years, which even Bixian cannot understand.

The girls were also shocked. They all formed golden elixirs within a hundred years. Even Bixian, who had the most pure cultivation, was just the third-turn golden elixir. There was a clear gap between them and Xie Luo.

The white vital energy, which was thick with one person, shot out more than ten feet straight, but the vital energy did not dissipate at all. Even those onlookers could feel the invincible ferocity in the fist.

To everyone's surprise, Gao Huan did not avoid such a fierce punch, but instead stepped forward and threw his fist.

"Looking for death!" I wonder how many people have thoughts in their minds at the same time.

Not to mention reputation, there is a huge gap between the two just looking at momentum! Those who think this way will immediately know that they are wrong. Gao Huan's fist power has not condensed its vitality, but his fist intention that dominates the world and overwhelms the world immediately suppresses Xie Luo's fist power.

No matter how shocked the audience around him, it was not as surprised as Xie Luolai. Although he tried his best to overestimate Gao Huan, he still didn't expect Gao Huan to be so powerful. Especially the domineering fist intention even made Xie Luo's soul sway and it was difficult for him to do so.

The two fists confronted each other head-on, and the white vital energy column collapsed step by step. Xie Luo paused, and his eyes showed an incredible look of horror. His whole person shattered and flew away as he collapsed step by step.

In an instant, the eyes of the surrounding viewers almost burst with Xie Luo's body.

"this,"

"How is that possible!"

The demon cultivator was still shouting "Kill him!", but the sound of soaring into the sky came to an abrupt end.

Gao Huan said with some disappointment: "Is this the strong man of the demon clan? But that's it."

Although there were tens of thousands of demon cultivators around the competition ground, they were all so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they had nothing to say. The strong men they were proud of were crushed to death like a little bug, and everything they said was just a joke!

A golden elixir demon cultivator was resentful of Gao Huan's arrogance and jumped into the competition venue, "I'll kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, Gao Huan punched out, and the demon cultivator was still in the air, exploding like fireworks.

"Hiss..." More than 100,000 cultivators were venting cold air at the same time, and the sound of the pumping was neat and loud.
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