With the two-pronged approach, Liu Wuxie's momentum has not weakened at all, but has become stronger and stronger.
Immortal energy is limited, and performing two moves at the same time means that double the amount of immortal energy is needed.
According to normal logic, when Liu Wuxie performs the second magical move, the first magical move will be weakened.
This is not the case, the Eternal Divine Fist has not changed at all.
In other words, the use of the Five Elements Divine Palm did not extract the power from the Eternal Divine Fist.
"It's such a terrifying immortal energy, even in the ordinary Immortal Lord realm, it's beyond reach."
The true disciples who retreated far away looked frightened. They were frightened by Liu Wuxie.
"In addition to the tyrannical immortal energy, have you discovered that Liu Wuxie's immortal energy is extremely mellow, and every law is filled with the power of ancient times?"
Various discussions rang out from all around, and their eyes were fixed on the Eternal Divine Fist and the Five Elements Divine Palm.
Yan Jun was shocked. He was just saving people and had no intention of harming Liu Wuxie.
So when you take action, leave three points of force behind.
The moment the Five Elements Divine Palm appeared, Yan Jun knew he was wrong.
And it's dead wrong.
Not only did he realize that he was wrong, but everyone present, including the Holy Sons.
They seriously underestimated Liu Wuxie.
In their perception, even if the Da Luo Jin Fairyland has the ability to challenge beyond levels, it can only challenge the Immortal King Realm at best.
The appearance of Liu Wuxie subverted their cognition.
In the later stages, level-skipping challenges became increasingly difficult. Liu Wuxie was able to cross so many realms that even those at the top felt creepy.
Once Liu Wuxie breaks through to the Immortal Realm, wouldn't even the Immortal Emperor be his opponent?
But Liu Wuxie knew it very well.
Even if he breaks through to the Immortal Emperor realm, he may not be the opponent of the Immortal Emperor.
Immortal Emperor!
Already possessing the ability to control the way of heaven, no matter how many Immortal Emperors are put together, they are no match for the Immortal Emperor.
"boom!"
Yan Jun couldn't dodge, and was directly knocked away by the Five Elements God's Palm, and his body was hit hard on the ground.
"puff!"
Blood spurts.
At the last moment, Liu Wuxie withdrew half of his strength, otherwise the bones in Yan Jun's body would have turned into powder.
"Cough cough cough..."
Yan Jun climbed up from the ruins with difficulty, a look of lingering fear on his face.
He didn't have time to dust himself off and took a few dozen steps back.
And this time!
The Eternal Divine Fist has already rushed towards Shi Cong, and it is several times more powerful than the Five Elements Divine Palm.
Shi Cong gritted his teeth, knowing that he could not avoid it.
In front of everyone, Shi Cong's clothes exploded inch by inch and were torn apart by eternal power.
Then his skin began to dry and crack, and blood seeped out from under his pores like a fountain.
One can imagine how much suffering he was enduring at this moment.
"boom!"
Shi Cong's body was smashed into the depths of the stone wall, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Blood flowed down the cracks to the ground, and no one dared to step forward.
"Get him out of here yet."
Liu Wuxie scolded Yan Jun and told him to take Shi Cong and get out of his cave.
If he doesn't take him away, Shi Cong will definitely die.
Yan Jun was not seriously injured, so he hurried to the stone wall, dug out the stone fig from the stone wall, carried it on his back, and ran away quickly.
The war finally came to an end.
The true disciples gathered around were scattered like birds and beasts.
In the blink of an eye, he escaped completely.
The cave returned to calm. Looking at the tattered ground, Liu Wuxie did not clean it up.
Tomorrow is the day to challenge Zhang Tianming. If you defeat the opponent, you can live in the Holy Child Hall and enjoy higher-level treatment.
"Let's go. Tomorrow's battle will be interesting." The Holy Sons standing on the nearby mountain peaks left one after another. They were looking forward to tomorrow's battle.
The news that Liu Wuxie defeated Yan Jun and Shi Cong spread quickly.
The number of disciples supporting Liu Wuxie surged rapidly, believing that he had great hope of defeating Zhang Tianming and creating new history.
Time passes silently...
Liu Wuxie sat in the cave, quietly adjusting her breath, allowing her energy and spirit to reach its peak state.
The battle just now did not consume much of his immortal energy.
Zhang Tianming has been the No. 1 Holy Son for ten consecutive years. He definitely has extraordinary abilities. There is no room for carelessness in the battle tomorrow.
Dawn breaks, and a new day is coming.
Few disciples had a rest last night, so they rushed to Peak No. 5 early to occupy a favorable position.
Liu Wuxie exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt refreshed all over.
After breaking through to the eighth level of Daluo Jinxian, there was no hearty battle.
The battle last night actually helped him to stretch out all his muscles and bones.
Outside the cave!
Chang Ce and Long Yuanxiong had arrived long ago.
Afraid of disturbing Liu Wuxie's cultivation, he didn't dare to come over last night.
"Senior Brother Liu, come on!"
Chang Ce and the others didn't know what to say.
The moment they learned that Liu Wuxie challenged the first person of the Holy Son, they were confused.
I still feel like my head is buzzing and I think I'm dreaming.
Liu Wuxie nodded and thanked them for their support.
Liu Wuxie lives on Peak 16, which is not far from Peak 5.
Taking the Lianfeng Bridge, the group went straight to Peak No. 5.
At this moment, Peak No. 5 is already overcrowded.
It had never been so lively before when the true disciples challenged the Holy Son.
To prevent a stampede from happening, the sect's senior officials had no choice but to set up a new area around Peak No. 5.
Spirit boats flew into the air one after another, floating around Peak No. 5.
The disciples who came later had no place and could enter the spirit boat.
Although they are far apart, they can still be seen clearly.
"I've placed my bet, I've placed my bet. The odds between Senior Brother Zhang Tianming and Senior Brother Liu Wuxie are now 1.1 to 1.5, so I'll leave."
Outside the court, many true disciples offered handicaps.
Judging from the odds, Zhang Tianming's chance of winning is much greater than Liu Wuxie's.
At present, most disciples are not optimistic about Liu Wuxie.
"I will win if I buy Senior Brother Liu!"
Qin Zhen squeezed in, took out one million fairy stones, and bought Liu Wuxie to win.
"Ten million, Junior Brother Liu wins!"
Chang Ce took out all the immortal stones from the bottom of the box.
In less than a moment, more than half of the disciples had participated.
The scene was extremely heated.
At the martial arts arena on Peak No. 5, all the senior members of the sect and all the saints of the Holy Child Hall were sitting there.
True disciples are not allowed to approach and can only stand outside the martial arts arena.
Yuan Shao and Ning Chi had already arrived, with relaxed expressions on their faces, chatting and laughing with the elders around them.
Surrounded by dozens of people, a burly man slowly walked out of the Holy Child Church.
"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang..."
The moment Zhang Tianming appeared, thunderous applause sounded from all around, and a large number of disciples shouted for Zhang Tianming.
The pace is steady, and with every step he takes, the laws of heaven and earth around him sway.
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhang Tianming, who I haven't seen for more than a year, is already very close to the Immortal Realm. It shouldn't take long to break through to the Immortal Realm."
The Holy Son sitting aside was whispering.
For more than a year, Zhang Tianming has been trying to reach the Immortal Realm.
There's always a little bit missing.
"Senior Brother Zhang, you must teach that boy named Liu Wuxie a lesson today and let him know that not just any cat or dog is qualified to challenge you."
The saint sons sitting aside stood up one after another and walked towards Zhang Tianming.
Zhang Tianming had no expression on his face, he just waved around and then walked towards the center of the martial arts arena.
Not a word was said from beginning to end.
"Liu Wuxie is here!"
A large number of sounds came from the spirit boat.
Liu Wuxie took the Lianfeng Bridge directly to the No. 5 Peak Martial Arts Arena.
Completely opposite to Zhang Tianming's appearance, there were bursts of boos from all around.
"Liu Wuxie, what qualifications do you have to challenge Senior Brother Zhang Tianming?"
"You don't know how high the sky is, do you really think you can be arrogant about everything?"
All kinds of sounds were overwhelming, sweeping in from all around.
Especially those disciples who had not been promoted for many years, they hated Liu Wuxie deeply.
Jealousy is human nature.
The rise of Liu Wuxie highlights their incompetence.
Many true disciples have been struggling for decades, but they dare not challenge the Holy Son easily.
No wonder they hate Liu Wuxie so much.
Zhang Tianming looked at Liu Wuxie, and Liu Wuxie's eyes happened to be looking at Zhang Tianming.
The four eyes looked at each other.
They nodded to each other.
"Challenging Senior Brother Zhang is an act of necessity. Please forgive me, Senior Brother Zhang."
Liu Wuxie hugged Zhang Tianming's fists.
For now, he doesn't want to make more enemies.
Zhang Tianming's eyes were clear and he did not look like a treacherous person.
"I've heard about Junior Brother Liu's name a long time ago. When I met him today, he is indeed one of the best among men. It's an honor for me to compete with Junior Brother."
Zhang Tianming cupped his fists and returned the greeting.
Both of them behaved very politely, and there was no tension as before the war.
Both sides exchanged polite words and then got into a good posture.
"please!"
Liu Wuxie made a gesture of invitation.
They were discussing openly and openly, unlike last night when Shi Cong came up and made a sneak attack.
"I am a senior brother and you are a junior brother. You should take action first."
Zhang Tianming also made a gesture of invitation.
Zhang Tianming's approach of striking first and gaining the upper hand attracted countless cheers.
"You're welcome then, junior brother."
Liu Wuxie did not refuse and gave a tentative slap.
It wasn't until Zhang Feng got closer that Zhang Tianming fought back.
The first move is just a test, and no one will resort to the ultimate move.
"boom!"
The palms collided with the wind, and the two bodies flew backwards together. The palms were equally divided.
"Junior Brother Liu's immortal energy is the most mellow I have ever seen. Next, Senior Brother will use his ultimate move."
After saying that, a purple flame appeared in Zhang Tianming's palm, which was extremely eerie.
"Purple Flame Divine Palm!"
There was a burst of exclamations from all around.
The Unparalleled Holy Seal Sword Technique, Gale Thunder Fist, and Purple Flame Divine Palm are all secrets not told in Baguio Palace.
Only by reaching the Holy Son can one practice cultivation.
Among the three immortal arts, the Wushuang Holy Seal Sword Art is the least powerful and the easiest to practice.
The second is Gale Thunder Fist.
The power of the Purple Flame Divine Palm is much more powerful than the previous two immortal arts.
When it is displayed, thousands of miles around can be covered by purple flames.
Zhang Tianming has been studying the Purple Flame Divine Palm for decades and has already reached the pinnacle.
Liu Wuxie did not dare to be careless, with a solemn expression on her face.
He could feel that the Purple Flame Divine Palm was very powerful.
Raise your right hand, this is the Five Elements Palm used last night.
Two terrifying palm winds brewed in the sky and collided with each other.
The power of Zi Yan was obviously going to crush Liu Wuxie.
