Qin Chu stood there blankly, looking at the painfully twisted face in front of him, feeling a little confused in his heart.
too weak.
How could the power of Baihe be so weak?
Even if it hits his hand, there is no pain at all?
Is it possible that this good big brother is still hiding his strength?
"Puch!"
Before Qin Chu could figure out the reason, the entire mountain road suddenly became eerily silent.
Then, everyone was stunned to see Bai He's figure fly out in an instant and fall several feet away before hitting the ground and not getting up for a long time.
And his arm that collided with Qin Chu had completely developed a strange curvature.
It was obvious that Bai He's arm bones were completely shattered with one punch.
Can!!
How can it be?
Although this Baihe is not the top genius in southern Xinjiang, the skills practiced by the Shuoyuan tribe emphasize the combination of spiritual and body cultivation.
Baihe's physical body is outstanding even among the younger generation in southern Xinjiang.
But now...
Hiss.
Many Southern Xinjiang geniuses whose faces were originally full of sarcasm had an obvious look of horror in their eyes.
One punch shattered Baihe's arm bone. Such huge force was terrifying.
Could it be that this young man is a prodigy in body training?
No wonder there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body. It turned out that he had gone through a side door.
Although the art of body refining is not lost.
But since ancient times, there are only a handful of human monks who have achieved supreme success with their physical bodies alone.
In other words, the human body is inherently inferior to the demon race.
Compared with spiritual cultivation, this path is bound to be much narrower.
Even if some sects inherit the art of body refining, it is only regarded as a kind of training, not orthodoxy.
Unexpectedly, this time when the Tianchi was opened, a body-refining monster appeared.
"Brother Baihe!!"
A group of Shuoyuan tribe's geniuses shouted in surprise and rushed to Bai He's side. Looking at the latter's pale face and broken arm bones, there was a touch of fear and shock on their faces.
"Little beast!! I didn't expect you to hide your cultivation!!"
"That's right!! I, Shuoyuanbu, have no grudge against you, so why would you be so cruel?"
"I think you just deliberately want to kill Brother Baihe!!"
"this…"
Qin Chu stood there blankly, with a somewhat flustered look on his face.
They...actually saw that I was hiding my cultivation?
Moreover, I obviously only used 70% of my physical strength, so why did I cripple his arm?
Although in the realm of cultivation, broken arms and legs can be regenerated.
However, this regeneration takes time.
Now the battle for Tianchi is about to begin. Baihe was seriously injured and has obviously lost the qualification to compete.
only!!
I didn't mean it. Who knew he was so weak?
"Fellow Taoists, I really didn't mean to do it. You can also see that I didn't use my full strength at all."
Qin Chu's attitude was extremely sincere.
But for a moment, the entire mountain road became silent again.
Everyone stared blankly at the young man in linen clothes with complicated expressions.
On the fairy mountain, a cool breeze suddenly blew.
Especially the geniuses from the Shuoyuan Department, their eyes widened and they remained silent for a long time.
Let me ask.
It's not like we haven't seen arrogant people before, but...is this guy too arrogant?
Not using all your strength?!
What do you mean... is that if you use all your strength, Brother Baihe will be gone?!
"Brothers, let's take action together and teach this bastard a lesson!!"
Everyone in the Shuoyuan tribe had anger flashing in their eyes, and their bodies were filled with bright auras, and they all gathered around Qin Chu.
"Why are you so aggressive?"
Qin Chu stood there, looking a little lonely.
At this time, he couldn't figure it out. It was Bai He who wanted to compete with him and lost again.
Why do these people insist on saying that he doesn’t know how high the sky is and how high he is?
The masters are right, the world outside is really complicated and dangerous.
"You forced me to do this!"
Qin Chu lowered his head, his face completely cold.
Around it, spiritual power quietly ripples, thousands of divine shadows appear alternately, and boundless visions develop.
At this time, he was also a little panicked in his heart.
Although the six masters often said that he was extremely talented and unparalleled in history.
But facing seven or eight Southern Xinjiang geniuses at the same time, even he felt great pressure.
After all, we haven’t fought before, and we don’t know if we can win.
On the top of the mountain, Ling Xiao stood in the void with his hands behind his back.
Just now, when he was about to fall from mid-air, he suddenly felt a terrifying wave coming from the foot of the mountain.
Then, he saw Bai He's figure flying out upside down, and a leek tree with golden light all over his body came into view.
Five thousand fortunes, all things divine body.
Very easily, Ling Xiao guessed the origin of this young man.
But he didn't rush to take action. Instead, he quietly observed the changes in the young man's aura.
He has prosperous swordsmanship, alchemy, natural divine power, and a... mysterious and mysterious soul wave.
These rare talents in the world actually appeared in one person at the same time.
You want to say that this young man does not have a few powerful hidden masters behind him, is it possible?
The descendant of the Six Demons appears now?
A smile appeared on Ling Xiao's lips. This template is a bit interesting.
It turns out that I am really a cultivator, or...my six masters are extremely cunning?
"This gentleman..."
On the top of the mountain, an elder frowned and looked at the young man in white standing in the void with a somewhat hesitant expression.
In the past few days, the sect master has ordered to clean the mountain roads and organize the sect affairs in preparation for the arrival of the Holy Son of the Holy Cult.
It's just that what this holy son looks like, let alone the Immortal Xuan Sect, even the elders of the Holy Sect don't know.
Can…
Looking at the immortal charm of the young man above his head, the elder of the Immortal Xuan Sect faintly felt...
No! I am extremely convinced that this young man is probably the Holy Son!!
Otherwise, looking at southern Xinjiang, who has the guts to be so rampant and challenge the iron laws of the Xianxuan Sect?
Gan.
I didn’t expect that I, the young adult that all the elders of the Xianxuan Sect had been waiting for, would meet me first.
What a blessing!! This is a blessing that reaches the sky in one step!!
Thinking like this, I saw the elder of the Immortal Sect immediately spat on his hand, licked his hair, and wanted to kowtow in respect.
"Li Wuyong, the elder of Xuanzong, the old immortal, pays homage to the Holy Son!!"
The entire Xianxuan Sect suddenly became quiet.
Then all the disciples looked at Elder Li who was kneeling on the ground and was still getting up, with a hint of doubt in their eyes.
"Um?"
Li Wuyong bowed his head and knelt down, his brows furrowed.
Let me ask.
Is it possible that the Holy Son doesn’t like this way of paying respects?
Then I...change it?
Li Wuyong raised his head and took out his Qiankun bag, "Holy..."
only!!
Where is Ling Xiao's figure in the void?
"Um?"
Li Wuyong looked dull, and a hint of embarrassment gradually emerged in his eyes.
Dad... No! Where did the Holy Son go?
At the foot of Xuansi Mountain, Qin Chu was dressed in sackcloth, with his sword aura rising into the sky.
In front of him, several Shuoyuan tribe's geniuses looked ferocious as they sacrificed their spiritual treasures and smashed them down on Qin Chu's head.
The void rippled and the layers collapsed, as if it could not withstand such an attack.
Can…
Just when those flashing spiritual treasures were about to fall on Qin Chu, a wisp of sword intent suddenly floated between heaven and earth.
"Buzz."
The harsh sword roar resounded loudly, and countless rays of light rose into the sky.
The sound of the great avenue spread endlessly for thousands of miles, and a sword that was extremely cold suddenly fell down.