In the battle with Ji Yingzhuo, Liu Wuxie relied on the Temple of Hell and the Yin-Yang Boundary Monument to defeat his opponent.
Everyone didn't know much about Liu Wuxie's magical skills. They only knew that his sword skills were very powerful.
How powerful it will be is yet to be determined.
Shi Cong's terrifying palm print landed on Liu Wuxie's head.
At this critical moment, Liu Wuxie's body mysteriously disappeared from the spot.
"boom!"
The palm print failed, Shi Cong's palm fell on the ground, and countless blue stones exploded.
The outside of the cave became even more shabby.
Yan Jun stood aside and did not take action.
The Holy Son challenged the true disciples and had already degraded himself.
If the two of them took action together, they would probably become the laughing stock of the entire sect.
The moment Shi Cong's palm failed, Yan Jun had a bad feeling. This Liu Wuxie was much more cunning than they thought.
Especially his movement skills are so cunning and strange that it is difficult for people to guard against him.
"You're too slow!"
Liu Wuxie's voice sounded behind Shi Cong.
The latter's face changed drastically, and he realized the serious crisis, and quickly moved forward.
"late!"
Liu Wuxie sneered, suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Shi Cong's butt hard.
"boom!"
A solid kick hit Shi Cong's butt.
The strong impact caused the stone tree to fly out and fall hard against the stone wall on one side of the cave.
Severe pain hit him, and Shi Cong felt like his butt was bursting.
Although it didn't hurt his life, it was enough to embarrass him.
"Hahaha……"
There was a burst of laughter from all around.
Unexpectedly, the dignified Holy Son was kicked away by a little true disciple.
The laughter around him stimulated Shi Cong.
He didn't try his best just now, so he was caught by Liu Wuxie. He will definitely not show mercy next time.
"brush!"
The long sword is unsheathed.
The terrifying sword intent was overwhelming, suppressing the luster released by the luminous pearl in the void.
Shi Cong had murderous intent.
I just wanted to teach him a lesson.
After being kicked by Liu Wuxie, he lost all face. He couldn't swallow this breath unless he killed Liu Wuxie.
Facing Shi Cong's explosive sword, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and stood still this time without dodging.
The blood-drinking knife was thrown out, and the shocking power of the knife swept across the surrounding areas.
Even if they were standing on a nearby mountain peak, they could still feel the terrifying knife intent rushing toward them.
Most of the Holy Sons who came to watch the battle did not witness the battle between Liu Wuxie and Ji Yingzhuo.
"This Liu Wuxie is not simple!"
On the mountain peak in the distance, more than fifty Holy Sons stood, staring intently at the battlefield.
Liu Wuxie was able to easily avoid Shi Zong's blow, which exceeded their expectations.
"At such a young age, he actually realized that Shi Cong is no match for him in the Sword Realm."
You are not too young to be promoted to Saint Son.
Nowadays, in the Holy Child Church, the youngest ones are in their thirties, and most are around fifty-six years old.
Looking at the Immortal Realm, those in the Immortal King Realm who are fifty or sixty years old are definitely young.
Those in the Immortal Realm often live for thousands of years.
Liu Wuxie is only in her twenties, which is normal for his young age.
The other Holy Sons did not speak, which was equivalent to acquiescing to what the Holy Son just said.
The appearance of Daoyu instantly destroyed Shi Cong's attack.
They were all immortal arts, but the ones Liu Wuxie displayed were even more profound.
"Qiang!"
The blood-drinking knife slashed down, knocking Shi Cong's long sword away.
"Crack!"
Shi Cong clearly felt the crisp clicking sound coming from his long sword.
Immediately afterwards, half of the sword shot into the stone wall.
Looking at the only half of the long sword left in his hand, Shi Cong fell into a brief daze.
Liu Wuxie did not pursue the victory, but took advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness and attacked the opponent in an unfair and aboveboard manner.
Shi Cong quickly recovered from his loss. This long sword was his natal fairy weapon.
After being destroyed, it is also a kind of harm to the main body.
"Liu Wuxie, I will cut you into pieces."
Shi Cong looked like he was crazy. He gave up his sword, formed seals with his hands, and performed another tyrannical magic technique.
In the distance, there were many high-level officials of the sect standing, but they never showed up.
"Should we stop it?"
Elder Kong took over Ji Pei's position and is now in charge of many things in the sect.
"If you can't defeat them, how can you defeat Zhang Tianming?"
Xia Ru glared at Elder Kong, who laughed dumbly. It seemed that he was too worried about Liu Wuxie.
Yan Jun had a worried look on his face, worried that Shi Cong would do something drastic.
They came here only to teach Liu Wuxie a lesson, not to kill him.
If he really killed Liu Wuxie, how would he explain it to the sect?
Everyone could see that the sect intended to strongly support Liu Wuxie.
It can be seen from this challenge that the two stages of review and reporting have been passed, which is obviously the palace owner's acquiescence.
It was too late to stop him, Shi Cong raised his fists, a terrifying hurricane was brewing.
"This is Gale Thunder Fist!"
The true disciples standing aside had panic in their eyes.
Gale Thunder Fist is also a powerful secret skill in Baguio Palace, and is one of the five secret arts along with Wushuang Holy Seal Sword Technique.
Only by reaching the level of the Holy Son can one practice cultivation.
Once this magic is performed, an area of a thousand meters will be razed to the ground.
There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and fierce winds struck from all directions.
Liu Wuxie looked solemn and did not dare to be careless.
He could see that Shi Cong and Yan Jun had no intention of killing him, so they did not kill him from the beginning.
If possible, kill both of them in minutes.
There was a smooth flicker, and a curtain of light appeared in front of Liu Wuxie's cave, covering a kilometer radius to prevent large-scale damage.
"The top leaders of the sect appeared, why didn't they stand up and stop it?"
The true disciples around asked in confusion.
"Why stop him? The sect's purpose is to test Liu Wuxie's bottom line before letting him challenge Zhang Tianming."
Those who can reach the level of true disciples are not ordinary people, and their IQs are definitely not low.
In the battle with Ji Yingzhuo, Liu Wuxie did not try his best.
Since the senior leaders of the sect have decided to vigorously cultivate Liu Wuxie, they must know whether he is worth cultivating.
If you can't defeat Zhang Tianming, it's not worth cultivating, and it will be the same in the future.
After defeating Zhang Tianming, Liu Wuxie's status will skyrocket.
In addition to the two palace masters, even the senior elders had to give him some bad treatment.
This is the status of the first person of the Son of God.
Wind and thunder gather together!
Endless thunder and lightning poured into this punch.
In just an instant, the strong wind and thunder fist condensed.
Liu Wuxie's robe stirred up, and the traceless armor activated independently.
"Then let's decide the outcome with one punch!"
Liu Wuxie's eyes released a strong fighting spirit, and he raised his right hand, which was the starting position of the Eternal Divine Fist.
The moment it was lifted, the surrounding laws were violently agitated.
You can feel it even if you are tens of thousands of meters apart.
"What kind of boxing is this and why have I never seen it before?"
No matter the sect's senior officials, the Holy Sons, or the nearby true disciples, they were all confused.
Liu Wuxie rarely used the Eternal Divine Fist, at least in Baguio Palace, he never used it.
The vast and endless eternal divine power arrives from the sky.
"This is eternal power. He actually masters the eternal law."
Xia Ru thought she knew Liu Wuxie very well. At this moment, it seemed that her understanding of Liu Wuxie was just the tip of the iceberg.
There are several laws in heaven and earth that are extremely difficult to understand.
Even if you are in the Immortal Emperor Realm, you cannot master them all.
That is the eternal power, the power of creation, the power of Hongmeng, the power of chaos, and the power of prehistoric times.
In the world of Taihuang, whether it is eternity, creation, Hongmeng, chaos, or prehistoric, Liu Wuxie has control over them all.
An eternal sacred river appeared in the sky above Liu Wuxie's cave.
The power of wind and thunder was gathered, but it was avoided step by step, unable to withstand the crushing force of the eternal divine power.
This situation made countless true disciples horrified and inexplicable.
They couldn't describe how they felt at this moment. The humble little junior brother in front of them was actually so tyrannical.
"Your move to inspire the general was successful. It seems that he is much more powerful than we thought."
In the main hall, Ning Chi looked at Yuan Shao and said with a smile.
"This kid is cunning. He has come from nowhere. It's not that easy to squeeze him dry."
Yuan Shao let out a bitter laugh.
The majestic leader of his sect can't even figure it out for his young disciples, and it makes people laugh if word spreads about it.
There were no outsiders present, so the two of them talked more casually.
In just one ten thousandth of an instant, the Eternal Divine Fist gathered together.
Shi Cong's face became increasingly ugly, and he controlled Gale Thunder Fist and headed straight for Liu Wuxie.
"Feng Lei Bo!"
With a sharp shout, the wind and thunder roared, like a shock wave, extremely terrifying.
Facing Shi Cong's storm, a smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips.
"Eternal Divine Fist!"
The eternal river floating in the void quickly fell, forming a monstrous millstone that enveloped the Wind and Thunder Fist.
"The Beauty of the Sun and the Moon"
"Kakaka!"
The crushing began, and Feng Leibo was ruthlessly resisted, unable to get any closer to Liu Wuxie.
An even more terrifying scene appeared. The Eternal Divine Fist was endless and far more powerful than everyone had imagined.
The suffocating power swept across the sky and the earth, rushing towards Shi Cong like a destructive force.
"not good!"
Yan Jun realized that something was wrong. If Shi Cong was hit, he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead.
Without hesitation, Yan Jun took action.
It was not aimed at Liu Wuxie, the purpose was to save Shi Cong.
He slapped Liu Wuxie with a palm, forcing him to return to defense.
In this way, Shi Cong can be saved.
"snort!"
Liu Wuxie let out a cold snort, and his boundless murderous aura formed ripples, rolling up the bluestones on the ground to form a defensive shield.
Next!
Liu Wuxie raised his left hand.
Using both hands together, you can perform two magical arts at the same time.
"Five Elements Divine Palm!"
The right hand is used as a fist and the left hand is used as a palm, which is not affected at all.
Fist versus fist technique, palm technique against palm technique, Liu Wuxie used two things at once, and at the same time, he pushed his strength to the extreme.
"Monster, he is a monster, how can he sustain his immortal energy?"
Those true disciples have become numb.
They can also perform two magical arts at the same time.
It is not easy for someone like Liu Wuxie to do two things at once.
The most important thing!
With their immortal energy, it is difficult for them to perform two powerful immortal arts at the same time.
Any kind of fairy magic requires endless fairy energy to maintain.
In most battles, after casting one magical move, you can cast the second move, and it is very rare to cast it all at once.
From the current point of view, Liu Wuxie's immortal energy shows no signs of drying up. This chapter has been completed!
