"Brother Chen, originally according to the sect rules, when the core disciples of our sect break through in retreat, no outsiders are allowed to come in and disturb them; but occasionally we can make exceptions. Let's do this. Let's have a bet. If Brother Chen and your two Taoist companions
If you can win the competition with the disciples of our ancestral witch sect, then all three of you can go to the Xinming Branch Hall to see Junior Sister Zhang, how about that?"
After Qiu Shanhuang finished speaking, he looked at Chen Xuan expectantly.
"sure."
Chen Xuan agreed without hesitation, "But since it's a discussion, just stop there, so as not to hurt the harmony; I really want to experience the various witchcraft and Gu arts of the ancestral witchcraft, and please Brother Qiu Shan and all fellow Taoists can use them to their heart's content.
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When the geniuses of Zuwumen heard this, they felt that what Chen Xuan said was a little timid. According to what Gu Chenxiao said before, the evil emperor's behavior should be arrogant and arrogant.
Qiu Shanhuang smiled slightly: "Brother Chen said that, so naturally I will stop here."
As he said that, he looked at all the fellow apprentices.
"Which one of you will be the first to spar with the Evil Emperor?
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
Under Qiu Shanhuang's gaze, all the proud and confident young geniuses volunteered one after another, vying to be the first to compete with Chen Xuan.
Qiu Shanhuang pointed at one of the tall men: "Mu Yi Shisan, you come first."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Qiu Shan!"
Mu Yi Shisan walked out quickly, faced Chen Xuan, and said proudly: "I heard from the ancient elders that the boxing you practice is unparalleled, and its destructive power is comparable to the top swordsman in the sword world; while I practice wood witchcraft.
I specialize in defense. Today I will ask Brother Chen for advice and see if Brother Chen can use his fists to destroy my wooden armor."
"Okay, you can use the wood witchcraft."
Chen Xuan was calm and relaxed, waiting for Mu Yi Shisan to make his move.
Of course, Mu Yi Shisan would not be polite to Chen Xuan. Amidst the cheers of the brothers, he suddenly shouted low, formed seals with his hands, and muttered words in his mouth. The green aura around him continued to linger, and soon formed a wooden body with fine texture.
Armor covers the whole body.
This is not over yet, Mu Yi Shisan uses the power of his natal stars again, and the richer wood spiritual energy spurts out from the body, blending into the blue wooden armor on his body, outlining complex spiritual patterns, full of a kind of primitive barbarism
of beauty.
Chen Xuan could sense that Mu Yi Shisan condensed top-level wood-type natal stars, and its characteristic was not repair, but defense.
No wonder Mu Yi Shisan is very confident in his wooden armor defense skills.
"Brother Chen, please punch!"
Mu Yi Shisan looked confident, held his head high, and motioned for Chen Xuan to hit him in the chest.
The fellow disciples around him were chatting and laughing. They were obviously not surprised by Mu Yi Shisan's confidence, and they all believed that Mu Yi Shisan could win.
Qianli Caiqiong spoke with a hint of arrogance: "Evil Emperor, our Thirteenth Brother Mu Yi's Juemu Armor cannot even be destroyed by a supreme magic weapon. If we rely solely on a pair of physical fists from martial arts cultivators, it will be difficult for us to destroy it."
You may be able to break through his defense; I always think that the close combat style of your martial arts cultivators will be very disadvantageous when fighting against other great world cultivators."
The meaning behind this female genius's words is that she obviously thinks that martial arts cultivators are not as good as those monks from the witch and Gu world.
Chen Xuan has heard this statement more than once.
He didn't say anything, just took two steps back and was about to punch.
"Brother Chen, don't you use the bloody magic power?
If you punch from a distance like this, you have to use your violent blood power to have a chance of breaking the Juemu Armor, right?"
Qiu Shanhuang kindly reminds me.
They have all heard of the martial arts cultivator's magical power of violent blood, and know that this kind of magical power can greatly increase the strength of the martial arts cultivator.
However, simple and crude magical powers are not favored by monks in the world of witchcraft and Gu.
Chen Xuan shook his head slightly: "If you use the violent blood magical power, it will inevitably hurt your harmony."
When Mu Yi Shisan heard this, he felt that he had been slighted.
He knew that violent blood magical powers were divided into levels one to four. Chen Xuan didn't even intend to use the violent blood magical powers of the first level. Wasn't he looking down on him?
At this moment, Mu Yi Shisan used the power of his natal star to inspire another type of defensive witchcraft.
As wisps of green aura lingered on the wooden armor, sharp thorns sprouted out of the entire wooden armor, turning it into a thorn armor.
"Brother Chen, if you don't use any magical powers, you will hurt yourself if you punch me."
In order to force Chen Xuan to show his true skills, Mu Yi Shisan didn't care when it ended.
Chen Xuan said lightly: "This is not good."
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden word "Fist" in the Dao Heart Heaven and Earth quietly gathered on his right hand without anyone seeing it.
The geniuses of the ancestral Wumen couldn't help but feel a little angry when they saw that Chen Xuan still didn't intend to use any magical powers.
Isn’t this looking down on their senior brother Mu Yi?
They also looked down upon them, who were fellow disciples of Mu Yi Thirteen.
Therefore, these witchcraft geniuses all hope that Senior Brother Mu Yi will let this arrogant evil emperor fully experience the power of the witchcraft of the ancestral witch sect.
The next moment, Chen Xuan punched out, there was no bells and whistles, only the crude and vast fist intention! Mu Yi Shisan's eyes suddenly changed.
The thorns on Juemu Armor sensed great danger and immediately rushed towards Chen Xuan in a strange arc, binding Chen Xuan's right fist tightly.
Once in danger, these thorns will automatically protect the owner.
However, the moment the thorns were tied to Chen Xuan's right fist, they were shattered into countless pieces of powder by the fist's intention! This fist's intention hit Mu Yi Shisan's Juemu Armor with unstoppable force, and the entire blue armor
It exploded instantly! Mu Yi Shisan groaned and took three steps back. His face turned red first and then black. He looked very uncomfortable and could not speak.
"Senior Brother Muyi, are you okay?"
All the geniuses of Zuwumen were shocked and hurriedly went over to support Mu Yi Shisan.
Mu Yi Shisan still couldn't say a word and could only wave his hands, looking at Chen Xuan with a hint of shame.
"Thank you, Brother Chen, for showing mercy."
Qiu Shanhuang saw that Chen Xuan had left his hand behind with the punch just now, and he was very shocked.
I didn't expect that Chen Xuan's fist power could be so domineering.
Qianli Caiqiong looked a little embarrassed, she was bragging for Mu Yi Shisan just now.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan's ordinary punch broke Mu Yi Shisan's Juemu Armor.
In order to save face for their ancestral witch sect, Qianli Caiqiong took the initiative to take the second round: "Fairy Shen, Fairy Ji, who among you will compete with me?"
"I'll do it."
Shen Binglan did her part.
Ji Wushuang didn't fight for it. Deep down in her heart, she wanted Shen Binglan to shine more. Anyway, the Star Curse Master didn't need to accumulate fame.
"Fairy Shen, I practice light and dark witchcraft at the same time, and I would like to learn about your ice magical powers."
As she spoke, Qianli Caiqiong offered up a black skull and a white, almost transparent mandala.
An ancient mysterious totem is engraved on the black skull. The image is a monster with a dragon head and a snake body. It is unknown which ancient ancestral witch it is.
