"Brother Chen, originally, according to the rules of the sect, when the core disciples of this sect broke through in seclusion, no outsiders were allowed to enter and disturb them; but occasionally they could make exceptions, let's do a gambling battle. If Brother Chen and your two Taoist couples can win the competition with our disciples of the ancestral witch, then all three can go into the Xinming Division Hall to meet Junior Sister Zhang, what about?"
After Qiu Shanhuang finished speaking, he looked at Chen Xuan with anticipation.
"sure."
Chen Xuan agreed without hesitation, "But since it's a competition, just click until it's not to hurt the harmony. I really want to see all kinds of witchcrafts and witchcrafts in the Ancestral Witch Sect, and please Brother Qiu Shan and fellow Taoists use them as much as possible."
When the geniuses of the Ancestral Witch Sect heard this, they felt that Chen Xuan was a little timid. According to what Gu Chenxiao said before, the Evil Emperor's style of acting should be arrogant and arrogant.
Qiu Shanhuang smiled slightly: "Brother Chen said so, so he must stop."
As he said that, he looked at the brothers and brothers.
"Who will be the first to compete with the Evil Emperor?
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
After being swept by Qiu Shanhuang's eyes, proud and confident young geniuses volunteered to be the first person to compete with Chen Xuan.
Qiu Shanhuang pointed out one of the tall men: "Mu Yi Shisan, come first."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Qiushan!"
Mu Yi Shisan walked out quickly, faced Chen Xuan, and said proudly: "I heard from Senior Gu that the boxing skills you practiced are unparalleled, and the destructive power is comparable to the top sword cultivator in the sword world; and I practiced the wood-type witchcraft and specialized in defense. Today I will ask Brother Chen, please tell me if Brother Chen can use his fist to break my wooden armor technique."
"Okay, you can use the wooden witchcraft."
Chen Xuan was calm and calm, waiting for Mu Yi Shisan to take action.
Of course, Mu Yi Shisan would not be polite to Chen Xuan. Amid the cheering of the brothers, he suddenly yelled softly, formed magic seals with both hands, muttering words, and the green aura around his body continued to linger, and soon formed a finely patterned wooden armor covering his whole body.
It's not over yet. Mu Yi Shisan used the power of his natal star again, and the richer wood-type spiritual energy squirted out from his body, blending into the green wooden armor on his body, outlining complex spiritual patterns, full of a primitive and barbaric beauty.
Chen Xuan could sense that Mu Yi Shisan condensed the top wood-type natal stars, and its characteristics were not repair, but defense.
No wonder Mu Yi Shisan is very confident in his wooden armor defense technique.
"Brother Chen, please punch!"
I saw Mu Yi Shisan looking confident, holding his head up and signaling Chen Xuan to slap his chest.
The brothers around were talking and laughing, and obviously they were 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 senior brother Mu Yi Shisan's juemu armor is hard to break even the supreme magic weapon. If you rely solely on a pair of flesh fists from martial arts, it is even more impossible to break his defense; I always think that your martial arts cultivators' close-up fighting style is very disadvantageous when fighting against other great world monks."
The meaning of this female genius's words is obviously that the martial arts practitioners are not as good as those of their witchcraft world monks.
Chen Xuan has heard of this statement more than once.
He didn't say anything, he took a little back and was about to punch.
"Brother Chen, don't you use the power of blood-burning?
If you punch from a distance like this, you have to use the blood-burning magic to have a chance to break the Juemu armor, right?"
Qiu Shanhuang reminded him with kindness.
They have all heard of the blood-burning magical power of martial artists, and know that this magical power can greatly improve the power of martial artists.
However, the simple and crude magical powers are despised by monks in the witchcraft world.
Chen Xuan shook his head slightly: "If you use the blood-burning magical power, you will inevitably hurt the harmony."
When Mu Yi Shisan heard this, he felt that he was being despised.
He knew that the blood-burning magic power was divided into first to fourth levels, and Chen Xuan didn't even intend to use the first-level blood-burning magic power. What was he not despising him?
At this moment, Mu Yi Shisan circulates the power of the natal star and stimulates another defensive witch technique.
As strands of green aura lingered on the wooden armor, the entire wooden armor actually grew sharp thorns, forming a thorn armor.
"Brother Chen, if you don't use any magical powers, you will hurt yourself by punching it."
In order to force Chen Xuan to show his real skills, Mu Yi Shisan didn't care about anything.
Chen Xuan said lightly: "This is not very good."
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden word "fist" in the world of Taoxin quietly gathered on his right hand without anyone seeing it.
The geniuses of the ancestor witch sect couldn't help but feel a little angry when they saw that Chen Xuan was still not planning to use any magical powers.
Isn’t this looking down on their Senior Brother Mu Yi?
He also looked down on them, who were fellow disciples of Mu Yi Shisan.
So these witchcraft geniuses hoped that Senior Brother Mu Yi would let this proud evil emperor see the power of the witchcraft of the Ancestral Witch Sect.
The next moment, Chen Xuan punched out without any fancy things, only the ancient, wild and vast and infinite boxing intention! Mu Yi Shisan's eyes suddenly changed.
The thorns on the Jue Wood Armor sensed great danger and immediately rushed towards Chen Xuan in a strange arc, bound Chen Xuan's right fist tightly.
Once you encounter danger, these thorns will automatically protect their master.
However, the moment the thorns tied up Chen Xuan's right fist, they were shattered into countless powder by the intention of the fist! This intention of the fist was destroyed and destroyed, and its unstoppable power hit Mu Yi Shisan's supreme wooden armor, and the entire green armor burst instantly! Mu Yi Shisan groaned and took three steps back, his face first red and then black, looking very uncomfortable and could not speak.
"Senior Brother Mu Yi, are you okay!"
All the geniuses of the Ancestral Witch Sect were shocked and hurried over to support Mu Yi Shisan.
Mu Yi Shisan still couldn't say a word, so he could only wave his hand and look at Chen Xuan with a hint of shame.
"Thank you, Brother Chen, for your mercy."
Qiu Shanhuang saw that Chen Xuan had his hand with his punch just now, and he was very shocked.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan's fist power was 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 vermine armor.
In order to gain face for their ancestor witch sect, Qianli Caiqiong took the initiative to come forward to take on the second game: "Fairy Shen, Fairy Ji, who will come to compete with me?"
"I'll do it."
Shen Binglan took the initiative.
Ji Wushuang did not compete. She wanted to make Shen Binglan more popular, anyway, the Star Curse Master did not need to accumulate reputation.
"Fairy Shen, I will practice light and dark witchcraft at the same time. I want to ask for your ice-type magical powers."
As he said that, Qianli Caiqiong sacrificed a black skull and a white near-transparent mandala.
An ancient and mysterious totem is carved on the black skull, which is an image of a dragon-headed and snake-body monster. I don’t know which ancient ancestral witch it was.