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Chapter 839 Gumantong

Seeing bursts of black light emitting from Sang Bu's strange tattoo, Chen Xuan couldn't help but shudder.

It seems that I had underestimated this master of Nanyang boxing before!

Yesterday, when Chen Xuan used his clairvoyant pupils to check Sang Bu's strength, he did not find that the yin energy in Sang Bu's body was so strong.

It turns out that these yin energies are sealed in Sanskrit tattoos.

It doesn't explode until the battle.

In this way, it is easy for the opponent to take it lightly, underestimate Sambu's strength, and suffer heavy losses!

At this moment, the Yin Qi around Sambu was raging, and the wind was blowing everywhere, causing the warriors watching the battle to retreat again.

These warriors with their crude skills are simply unable to withstand the impact of Yin Qi.

Looking at Chen Xuan who remained motionless, Sangbu couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

I thought Chen Xuan would be affected by his outburst of yin energy.

After all, he has accumulated Yin Qi that has been sealed for many years, but it is more powerful than the warrior's true Qi.

But Chen Xuan was not affected by the Yin Qi at all.

"It seems that Lu Qitian's defeat at the hands of Grandmaster Chen was not unfair at all!" Sangbu said in a cold tone.

Immediately, he fought with his fists and attacked again.

The yin energy surrounding Sambu's body was enveloping him. At first glance, this Nanyang master looked like a Shura who had walked out of a ghost realm.

And the gusts of sinister wind are like the screams of an imp, making people tremble with fear.

Sangbu's fist move was coming in an instant, and Chen Xuan used his immortal energy to attack him!

Bang!

The two exchanged blows again!

This time the collision between immortal energy and yin energy is even more intense!

Taking the two fighting men as the center point, a heavy amount of Qi Jin shot out to the surroundings, scaring the warriors into hiding in all directions for fear of being injured by the Qi Jin.

When the raging energy stopped for a moment, everyone saw clearly that only Chen Xuan was left in the center of the field.

However, Sangbu, who gathered all his Yin Qi and punched, was knocked back to the wall of the martial arts hall where the "Martial Arts" calligraphy was hung.

The copybook was smashed into pieces.

After Sambu landed, he half-knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was obviously seriously injured!

"This, this is impossible!"

"How could Master Sangbu fail to defeat Grandmaster Chen?" x8

"Master Sangbu must have inherited Grandmaster Chen! Master Sangbu, please show your true strength!"

Until now, the brainwashed warriors still believed that Sangbu could defeat Chen Xuan.

But Ajahn Sulu, who was standing beside him, had a strong look of fear in his eyes.

He didn't expect Chen Xuan to be so powerful!

He actually used his mortal body to fight against the Yin Qi-infested Sangbu!

This was beyond his expectation!

Azan Sulu thought that what Chen Xuan was protecting was the warrior's true energy, but little did he know that it was the supreme immortal energy inherited from evil doctors for thousands of years.

How can a mere yin energy compete with the immortal energy?

Sambu slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.

Just now he was determined to throw a punch, but Chen Xuan was knocked away and injured instead.

The yin energy all over his body also dimmed.

Sangbu knew that he was no longer Chen Xuan's opponent.

He glanced at Ajahn Sulu, with a cold look on his face and said, "Please ask Master Ajahn Sulu to cast a spell!"

"Sambu, can you bear it?" Ajahn Sulu asked.

Sambu nodded firmly.

Chen Xuan didn't know what the two were talking about, but he didn't want Ajahn Sulu to perform the legendary head-lowering technique.

With a little tip of his toes, Chen Xuan had already arrived in front of Ajahn Sulu.

"Remove Tang Qiuling and Zhuo Lingfeng's head-lowering technique, or die!" Chen Xuan's voice was full of murderous intent, and the five fingers of his right hand were already on Azan Sulu's neck.

This sudden change made Ajahn Sulu and Sambu shocked at the same time.

Neither of them expected that Chen Xuan's speed was so fast. They didn't even have time to react!

However, Ajahn Sulu had experienced strong winds and waves after all, so he calmly said: "Master Chen, don't be impatient, I will cast a spell to relieve it right away!"

Chen Xuan naturally would not believe his lies.

Just when he wanted Azan Sulu to suffer a little, Chen Xuan suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart!

Immediately, Chen Xuan's eyes were like lightning as he looked at Ajahn Sulu's left hand wrapped in cassock. That hand held a strange copper doll.

"Jie!"

The copper doll, which was originally a dead object, actually moved its eyes, made eye contact with Chen Xuan, and burst out with an enchanting laugh!

Chen Xuan felt something was wrong and retreated sharply. The copper doll broke away from Ajahn Sulu and followed him like a shadow!

"Master Chen, my Gumantong can lock the soul, you can't get rid of it!" Ajahn Sulu's lips curled up into a proud sneer.

Chen Xuan felt a chill in his heart when he heard it, it was actually Gumantong!

I have seen from the data before that Gumantong is a commonly used spell-casting prop for head-dropping masters, and it is the most advanced kind, which can even be compared with the power of Chinese magic weapons.

The so-called Gumantong is made from the corpse of an abandoned baby. The upper body is wrapped in cloth with scriptures written on it and roasted on the fire until the baby's corpse becomes smaller and completely dry.

During this process, the head-dropping master continues to recite scriptures. When the ceremony is over, the dead baby becomes a soul that can communicate with the head-turning master. After that, the head-turning master will give Gumantong various powers through sacrifice.

Sucking other people's souls is one of Gumantong's special abilities.

Chen Xuan was being chased closely by Gumantong, and he felt like he was locked in an invisible spiritual force field, and he was in a trance for a moment!

But who is Chen Xuan? How can he be compared to ordinary humans?

He practices Taoism and magical powers, and his mental power and soul are a hundred times stronger than ordinary people.

The mere Gumantong could only interfere with Chen Xuan in a very short period of time.

Chen Xuan quickly reacted and split the strange copper doll in half with a burst of immortal energy!

The shrill and piercing cry instantly resounded throughout the entire martial arts hall!

The copper doll lost its spiritual power and fell to the ground, its eyes still looking at Chen Xuan with hatred.

Then it turned into a puddle of black water with a strange and pungent smell.

"How dare you destroy my Gumantong!" Ajahn Sulu was furious, his eyes full of heartache.

This is the ancient mantong that he has been practicing for twenty years. Every time he sacrifices it, he will definitely achieve great results!

But he didn't expect that Chen Xuan's soul was more powerful than Gumantong and would not be affected at all!

Ajahn Sulu's anger skyrocketed, but he suppressed his anger and said calmly: "Very good, very good! Grandmaster Chen, the stronger you are, the better! You are qualified to be the number one master who can conquer my inner demons."

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Chen Xuan frowned when he heard this.

What is the technique of "subduing inner demons"? Is it related to the method of improving inner demons?

When Chen Xuan's thoughts flashed through his mind, he suddenly noticed that the warriors watching the battle around him had undergone unusual changes.

The blood of hundreds of warriors boiled, their eyes were blood red, and then streams of Yin Qi soared into the sky!

In an instant, these warriors turned into ghost-like and inhuman beings.

Even Tang Qiuling and Zhuo Lingfeng were affected.

It's just that their minds and determination are stronger than those of other warriors. At this moment, they are struggling to resist their inner demons, with a look of pain and confusion on their faces.

It turns out that when Ajahn Sulu released Gumantong just now, he had already used the head-lowering technique on hundreds of warriors, which is why there was this weird and terrifying scene!


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