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Chapter two hundred and ninety fifth invincible

Chapter 295: Invincible

"Abandoning the sword and using the fist is like attacking the strengths of others with one's own shortcomings, a foolish and reckless man!"

Seeing Chen Shaobai stepping out and coming to him instantly, Situ Yutang's eyes showed a faint banter.

Chen Shaobai can control more than a dozen treasure-level fairy swords at the same time and fight against the enemy with all his strength. He obviously has relatively powerful mental power and inheritance of the secret sword-controlling technique. In his opinion, Chen Shaobai's strongest part is also this fairy sword. Now abandoning the sword and using fists is a fundamental solution.

Perhaps because his strength is not as strong as the senior brothers, he has less threats, and Wang Ruoyu is under much less pressure. At this time, he can even split his mind to spy on the battle between the two. Seeing Chen Shaobai's actions, he couldn't help but curl his lips: "Idiot!"

Chen Shaobai's arm was wrapped in purple gold double flames, like a dragon-capturing Buddha descending to earth, exerting his mighty power, and knocking down with one punch. The water vapor in the entire mansion was instantly drained, and the temperature suddenly rose by dozens of degrees.

In the moment of this punch, many people were seized by a suffocation feeling. If they had not been cultivators in the secret realm of Qi Tempering and had pure magic power to maintain their vitality, they would have died of suffocation in a few minutes.

"The boxing skills are good, but unfortunately, you chose the stupidest way to deal with it."

Seeing Chen Shaobai punching, Situ Yutang raised his mouth slightly, stretched out a finger with his left hand and gently tapped forward.

The three faint blue light flowing and sliding area descended on Chen Shaobai at an unparalleled speed, returning it to the rotation like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and then sank into his body.

Almost at the same time when the green light entered his body, Chen Shaobai felt that his magic power was a little unfunctional. His body only flashed for a moment, and his magic power seemed to condense into a solid state, locked tightly in his dantian. No matter what method he used, he could not get rid of the shackles.

Qi therapy and "Xuan Buddha Gong" cannot solve this problem. The Qingxin Art seems to have some effect. However, it takes a little buffering time and is of little use to the current scene.

"Your own creation of "The Secret Technique of the Three Clears" is to block the power of the method and turn the enemy into ordinary people's magical powers. Unfortunately..."

"This move is ineffective for me!"

Chen Shaobai's thoughts moved, as if the heavenly way was rotating, and the minds of millions of undead in his natal world became unprecedentedly consistent.

The power of faith and the power of the Kingdom of God merge into one, and a light shock will be shaken. The magic shackles will be destroyed.

It’s like a fish in water, a dragon playing in the abyss.

Chen Shaobai's magic power was rippling, and he went on to carry out the iron fist without hesitation.

The wind squeezed the fire again, and a faint scarlet smear appeared in Situ Yu's eyes.

"After all, the newly created secret technique has some flaws and is broken. It is normal, but I want to fight against me? Ignorance!"

As soon as the thought moved, a faint crystal purple light appeared all over his skin, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a flawless crystal, guiding all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and taking on the responsibility of the operation of the heavenly way, as if it were the immortal stone for repairing the sky.

"Yuqing Zixu Body", the Supreme body refining magical power of Qingxuanmen was actually cultivated by Situ Yutang to the level of small success. Only one step away from being able to use the help of heavenly thunder to temper the body, become a god in the body, and enter the third level of body refining!

"The three cultivations of physical body, magic power, and soul? If you want to reach the peak state at the same time, after entering the realm of immortal transformation, you can better understand the will of heaven and enter a higher level as soon as possible? Situ Yutang is very energetic! No wonder he can become one of the strongest geniuses in the Kaiyuan world!"

The two of them had a fight in an instant, and the second move was just released, and they had not yet collided head-on. Chen Shaobai had a more intuitive and correct understanding of the enemy in front of him.

According to his previous ideas, the people in Xuanyutang are arrogant and domineering. They oppress their fellow disciples and plunder the magic weapons of their fellow disciples. They are notorious. As the leader of the party, Situ Yutang is also a guy who is not worthy of his name, but now it seems that his original idea was a bit biased.

Standing at the door from afar and exiting the attack range of the two, Wang Ruoyu looked at Chen Shaobai coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

He finally knew why he felt uncomfortable when he saw the man in front of him.

It was not because of the conflict in the Imperial Heavenly Mirror half a month ago, nor even because the other party seized the magic weapon he lent to his fellow junior brother on the Galaxy battlefield in the early years, but because...

"There are my spiritual fragments in his will! It turns out that my clone was actually destroyed by him!"

Wang Ruoyu looked at Chen Shaobai, as if he was watching his irreconcilable enemy who killed his father and took his wife.

If it weren't for the fact that the clone who practiced "Essence and Immortal Eyes" was killed, and with his unparalleled enlightenment, how could he still be a mere formation-refining cultivator?

"However, it's already a dead end to his opponent with Senior Brother Situ. Waiting for Senior Brother Situ to kill him can be considered as untiing a knot for me."

Neither Wang Ruoyu nor Situ Yutang were optimistic about Chen Shaobai.

With the ten-level perfect magic power cultivation level and the physical strength close to the third level of body refining, one finger poked through Chen Shaobai's fist would definitely be penetrated through a bloody hole.

Such injuries will not cause death, but it is the beginning of death.

"Your eyes make me very upset!"

Chen Shaobai's eyes were unruly and wild, and he stepped out step by step. A blue eggshell-like light shield appeared around his body, and the True Yuan Body Protection Array added an absolute defense to him.

The magic power is immortal and the protection is not broken, which is the strongest defense.

The sword intent is erratic and the fist moves all over the world, which is the strongest attack.

The combination of the two created Chen Shaobai's earth-shaking punch.

The two fists and fingers finally collided.

A force like abyss and prisons was derived, starting with the collision node and exploded instantly.

boom!

The dazzling light shone between the sky and the earth. The violent impact of the airflow directly caused the entire mansion to be ashes to ashes, and the golden bricks and jade bricks turned into pitch-black and charred powder, dissipating with a wisp of breeze blowing from the outside.

The powerful air wave containing unparalleled magic power will fly away from the Xuanyutang heavy people who are trapped in the battle.

It was not until this moment that they knew how big the gap between them and Chen Shaobai was.

However, at this moment, in addition to sighing that he was scared, he could only look at the magic dust at the core of the battle quietly and fearfully, and was endlessly afraid.

In the huge battlefield, where is there anyone who dares to come forward to provoke?

After all, if you can cultivate to the advanced level of the secret realm of Qi Quenching, everyone has a lifespan far beyond that of mortals, and will be more afraid of death than mortals.

How proud is it to suppress the most outstanding geniuses of Qingxuan Sect with one person?

Chen Shaobai laughed silently in the smoke and dust that covered his sight.

Tolerate boredom that others cannot bear, tolerate courage and diligence all the way, and finally gain something.

Outside the dust, Wang Ruoyu stared coldly below.

"When he fights with Senior Brother Situ, he is abolished. Don't let him die too quickly later. Just torture him. It's best to capture him and let the monks from Haotian Sect help refine living pills to make up for my energy damage!"

He is not optimistic about Chen Shaobai, but he is not the only one.

In the world, there are only a few practice methods such as "Vajra Immortal Body" and "Immortal Body of the Immortal Body", and they are all treasured and collected by the Immortal Demon Sect. It is not personally passed down by the core of the sect, and it is impossible to see a few words.

Although Chen Shaobai is also a cultivator of the Qingxuan Sect and has the capital to enter the core, he has not returned to the sect to pass the test. He has always been like a dispersed cultivator who wants to think of ordinary cultivators. Where can he get the secret method of body refining?

People's luck is determined. It is not someone who loves the way of heaven. Only ordinary demons can get some opportunity. It is already very good. Like Chen Shaobai, who can obtain the "magical and unpredictable sword-controlling heritage", is to consume the luck completely. Where can I get another secret method of refining the same level?

If it could be like that, when he lit the soul lamp in Taixu Temple, he was discovered by Lin Yuanxi and trained as a disciple of the personal introduction.

Under the gaze of more than ten top core disciples of the Qingxuan Sect, the smoke and dust and messy magic fluctuations gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of the two parties involved.

Chen Shaobai stood there, with a faint smile on his face, straight figure, without any disturbance in the aura, as if the battle just now had nothing to do with him.

Situ Yutang, who was originally arrogant and domineering, collapsed at Chen Shaobai's feet like a soft slug, while his slender and white fingers showed a strange curve, with joints bent.

"This guy is not a human at all, run away!"

The courage was scared by Chen Shaobai's shocking combat power. Several outstanding core disciples of the Qingxuan Sect used their magical powers to turn into escape light. If they wanted to escape, they could only talk about a few people who remained awake, stood in place solemnly, trying to restrain their hostility.

Facing such a demon god, if he makes any move that causes murderous intent, he will be completely finished.

Sure enough, looking at the monks who were trying to escape, Chen Shaobai's fingers slightly hooked, hundreds of flying swords flew out of his chest, instantly cutting through the void, blocking all the escapees.

"Hundred swords are coming out at once! He hasn't used all his strength just now!"

Seeing the hundreds of flying swords turning into thousands of lights, the people in Xuanyu Hall, who were originally domineering, suddenly drooped like eggplants made by frost. Those who stayed behind looked at each other, without knowing how to move forward or retreat; those who ran away struggled, had no way to heaven and no way to the ground.

Under the tyrannical power of the Ten Thousand Sword Art, the fugitives were quickly tamed one by one.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Poor those prides of heaven who were flattered by thousands of fellow disciples in the sect, were smashed down like balls at this time.

Yes, it fell!

Chen Shaobai made a big move and slapped everyone out of sight.

After a moment, except for him, only Wang Ruoyu was able to remain sober.
Chapter completed!
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