Saint Qingshan was still full of confidence and said: "With your extremely powerful cultivation, without the protection of the Demonic Clan, who are you?"
Seeing this, Xu Wuzhou smiled and said nothing.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The next moment, Saint Qingshan felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Xu Wuzhou was no longer there.
"What? Gone? Where did he go?"
Saint Qingshan looked around, but there was no sign of Xu Wuzhou.
Bang bang bang bang!
When Saint Qingshan saw Xu Wuzhou again, he saw several slaps coming towards him.
The left and right hands moved in slow motion, until Xu Wuzhou stopped his hands and moved back, then the Qingshan Saint punched the air.
"How is he so fast?"
Saint Qingshan didn't even see Xu Wuzhou's figure clearly, so he was slapped several times by him.
However, Saint Qingshan has no fear. From the few slaps he just received, he also concluded that Xu Wuzhou was really only at the level of an extremely powerful person.
No matter how powerful he was, it would be of no use to him, the pinnacle of a saint.
"Sure enough, the slap of the supreme power is not heavy enough... You still need to cultivate yourself as a saint."
Xu Wuzhou was thoughtful and talking to himself.
Hearing this, Saint Qingshan sneered and said, "What? You still want to perform a demonstration for me to prove the truth in person?"
Achieving enlightenment is extremely difficult for an extremely powerful person.
Even if you are fully prepared, there is a high probability of failure.
Although stacking resources can improve the success rate of enlightenment to a certain extent, it is still difficult.
Otherwise, there would not be so few saints in all the heavens and worlds.
Taking a step back, even if this guy pretending to be Xie Huaiyang can really achieve enlightenment, isn't he still just a saint?
He, Qingshan Sage, has reached the pinnacle of a saint, and has even gone one step further to become a saint king. What can this person do to fight with him?
Buzz buzz!
As the black bowl liquid continued to pour into Xu Wuzhou's body, his aura gradually became stronger.
"Saint Realm!"
Xu Wuzhou, who had just returned to the Saint Realm, became more powerful, causing Saint Qingshan's pupils to shrink.
"What? He, he became a saint?"
Saint Qingshan was shocked and puzzled!
This scene simply subverted his imagination.
However, Qingshan Saint soon realized it again and said: "No, that's not right. Maybe he is a saint in the first place... But that's not right either!"
Isn't it?
If Xu Wuzhou was originally a saint, wouldn't it mean that he had already crossed the sea and entered the periphery of the ruins when there were no mini stars?
This can also explain why Xu Wuzhou can fight against the top experts of the Tianling Tribe by himself, even Xuanling Buddha is no match for him.
He is a saint to begin with. How can these warriors under the saints be this son's opponent?
However, this method of concealing the truth should not exist. Otherwise, how could the Tianling Tribe and the Moyin Tribe be helpless and could only do it step by step?
Saint Qingshan was puzzled!
At this moment, Xu Wuzhou came again.
Bang bang bang bang!
With his cultivation back to the realm of a saint, he struck faster. Qingshan Saint, who could not see his movements clearly, could not even see his shadow now, and could only slap Xu Wuzhou in vain.
However, the power of Saint Level 1 was limited, and Xu Wuzhou continued to improve.
Second level of saint.
The third level of saints.
The fourth level of saint.
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Xu Wuzhou's cultivation level is constantly recovering.
Bang bang bang bang!
Qingshan Saint was whipped continuously by Xu Wuzhou, spinning like a top. He couldn't believe that what he was seeing was real.
He was a saint at the peak of his powers, but he was being slapped in the mouth all the time, and he still had no power to fight back!
"And his cultivation level is still improving... What is his cultivation level?"
A hint of fear appeared in Qingshan Saint's heart.
He found that he couldn't see through this guy pretending to be Xie Huaiyang at all.
Now that the other party's cultivation level has returned to that of a high-level saint, if he continues, will he have to perform a show of creating a saint king in place?
"No, he is definitely not a Holy King... This place has restrictions left by the great sages of Buddhism in the past. No one above the Holy King can enter at all, even if this person has a way to hide it from the outside!"
Saint Qingshan thought secretly: "Ahem..."
Suddenly, after Xu Wuzhou slapped him again, Saint Qingshan coughed up blood and spit out several teeth.
"Your teeth are pretty strong..."
Xu Wuzhou muttered incessantly. His hands were a little tired from beating him, and he lost a few teeth. It should be said that this Qingshan Saint is thick-skinned enough?
You are so shameless and invincible!
"Enough!"
Sage Qingshan said in a deep voice: "It's a little trick that won't be put on the table. Don't think that you can defeat me because you are a saint!"
"We are already taking action... It's just that I am cautious and want to test your depth. I didn't even use my combat skills and just fought with you at close range. Who knew that you have practiced all your magical powers and holy laws in front of your face?"
Go on, insist on using your face to slap me hard."
Xu Wuzhou sighed and said.
Qingshan Saint was so angry that his teeth were itching, but before he could speak, Xu Wuzhou said again: "But you are right, you have agreed to avenge the human race of Qingshan Holy Land, but it has to be formal, I will fight you with all my strength...
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Seeing this, Saint Qingshan smiled. He was at the pinnacle of a saint after all. If he really wanted to fight with all his strength, he was not afraid of anyone.
"Unless he is an invincible genius... But there are not many invincible geniuses from the Tianling Clan, Moyin Clan and others, so how can he be an invincible genius!"
Qingshan Sage considers himself to be the top genius, but God's will is like a knife, and he is always one step away from the realm of the Holy King. But if he wants to fight at the same level, he really has no one to fear.
Boom boom boom boom!
However, just as Saint Qingshan finished his thoughts, he felt an incomparable force pressing down on him, directly suppressing him to the ground.
Rumble, rumble!
Buzz buzz!
Puff puff puff puff!
The entire ruins buzzed loudly as a result. Amidst the endless terrifying roar, Saint Qingshan's limbs and bones were shattered and blood was spurting out.
Everyone in the ruins also sensed this movement and were shocked.
"What happened?"
Yao Xueman frowned. She felt the faint movement, but it was related to the special nature of the ruins themselves. At first glance, it seemed to be close in front of them, but in fact it was far away, and it was unclear where it came from.
If she were a saint king, she might be able to locate the general location, but unfortunately she is just a saint and can't do anything.
"It would be better if our people don't cause problems..."
Yao Xueman was furious when she thought of that Xie Huaiyang, who dared to kill people from their Tianling clan. If she met him, it would be easy to fry them and tear them apart.