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Chapter 308: Coming to the stage and fighting

The blood energy is surging, boiling like pulp, flowing out of the body, billowing like wolf smoke, rushing into the sky, and turning into clouds. This is a sign that can only appear after the body refiner has advanced to the golden elixir realm.

The thousand-foot blood cloud above Jingyue's head was formed by the blood and energy in the skin of his flesh and blood. When he reached this state, a loud roar was enough to kill evil spirits and destroy ghosts.

If there are body refiners of this level sitting in the mansion, their blood energy will surge into the sky and turn into clouds, and the ghosts and ghosts will all flee away if they look at it from a distance, not daring to come forward.

And if you want to know what state the body refiner has reached, you can see from the clouds above his head. The clouds cover ten feet, which is the early stage of the body refinement golden elixir. It covers a hundred feet, which is the middle stage of the body refinement golden elixir.

Thousand feet is the late stage of the body refining elixir. And when there are signs of lightning and thunder in the sky over a thousand feet, it means that it has reached the perfect state of the body refining elixir.

The strength Jiyue showed in the battle undoubtedly proved this point.

"It's amazing. I don't know when such a powerful figure appeared in the Northern Barbarian Xuanji Sect. Generally speaking, in the same realm, body refiners can completely crush Qi refiners." Yaqing said in surprise.

"This person has probably never stepped out of the mountain. This participation in the Jinchi Conference may be his first appearance in the spiritual world. Otherwise, based on his strength, his reputation may have spread all over the world." Zhen Liuqing also commented softly.

Hearing the two women speak so highly of Ji Yue, Chen Xi felt a little absent-minded. He vaguely felt that the aura on Ji Yue's body had a smell that was familiar to him, and the witchcraft power displayed by his body training techniques

, round, pure, firm, vast, very different from the ordinary, but extremely powerful.

"What a weird witch power, why do I feel so familiar...I remembered it! Isn't the smell emitted by Mount Sumeru on the top floor of the Pagoda the same kind of smell?" Chen Xi had an idea flash in his mind,

He suddenly remembered it, and he even remembered that the Nine-Character Mantra Suppressing Talisman vaguely exuded such an aura.

"What this guy is practicing is probably the Buddhist body-training technique... It's interesting. Buddhism has long been annihilated during that period of time, but Jingyue has been able to obtain the inheritance of Buddhism. Maybe he is also a person with great opportunities."

Wanting to understand this, Chen Xi became more and more curious about Jingyue. He wanted to know that although the pagoda on his body was badly damaged, it was originally a Buddhist immortal artifact. According to Ji Yu, he wanted to repair it.

The pagoda must be nurtured and refined with the power of Buddhism before it is possible to breed the spirit of the pagoda again.

"Look, Hua Mobei from Biyuan Immortal Island in the East China Sea is also here!"

"It's so amazing. That guy actually defeated Lu Xun, who had thirty-six consecutive victories, with just one sword strike. He is definitely another dark horse besides Ji Yue!"

"Jingyue, Hua Mobei, plus Young Master Zhou Zhou, An Qianyu, Wang Daoxu, Su Chan and others, this Jinchi Conference is really full of masters."

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene, and all eyes turned to the second arena, where a handsome young man in a green robe stood alone, his hair tied back with a straw rope, looking at

It looks fresh, yet a little unrestrained, extremely chic.

Chen Xi raised his eyes and looked up, and was also keenly aware that the strength of the green-robed young man Hua Mobei was as vast as an abyss or an ocean, and there was a vague feeling of immeasurable tolerance for all things.

Judging from the aura alone, this person's strength is not comparable to ordinary monks, and he was able to defeat Lu Xun, who had previously won thirty-six consecutive victories with one sword. No one can judge how strong his strength is.

"Chen Xi, why don't you go up and give it a try? See if you can arouse everyone's exclamation." Yaqing turned around and teased.

"Okay." Chen Xi nodded. His hands were already itchy and he immediately rushed towards one of the arenas. There happened to be a monk who had failed and no one had yet taken his place.

"How did this guy become so obedient?" Yaqing was stunned for a moment. When she raised her head, she saw that Chen Xi had already jumped onto the ring.

"He is not obedient. The strength shown by the monks in the ring has aroused a bit of fighting desire in him. Even if you don't tell him, he will participate in the challenge." Zhen Liuqing said leisurely from the side.

"I want you to take care of it!" Yaqing glared at him fiercely.

"I don't want to quarrel with you now. It would be a pity to miss Chen Xi's competition." Zhen Liuqing smiled softly, but looked at the arena where Chen Xi was.

Yaqing was startled, but her eyes also turned towards him.

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"Little brother, do you want to challenge Han Kun?" On the third stage, the Nirvana monk who presided over the competition was named Cui Shan. He was an old man with a peaceful face. When he saw Chen Xi approaching, he couldn't help but said with a surprised look on his face: "Although he

He is only a strong man with ten consecutive victories, but just now, he ended an opponent with twenty-eight consecutive victories. He is very strong. You are only at the early stage of Jindan. I advise you to think twice. It is best to change your strength.

A weaker opponent."

"No need." Chen Xi smiled, stretched out his figure, and landed on the ring.

Cui Shan shook his head and sighed, said no more, and left the ring, leaving the venue to Chen Xi and Han Kun.

In a remote location in the auditorium, Su Chan, who was closing his eyes to recuperate, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, and he instantly locked onto the second stage. When he saw that familiar figure, a cold arc appeared on his lips, "Finally, I plan to

Have you played? I hope you can get more victories, and it will definitely feel great to beat you then."

"What if he is defeated soon?" The bamboo pole man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said to the side with a smile.

Su Chan said coldly: "If he is too weak, then I won't have much sense of accomplishment if I kill him again, but he will not escape death after all, right?"

The man with the bamboo pole chuckled: "Of course, how can the enemy who is being targeted by you, Senior Brother Su, still survive?"

Su Chan said no more and stared closely at Chen Xi's figure. He wanted to see how far this hateful broom star had grown over the years.

On the wide and hard arena, Han Kun and Chen Xi stood facing each other.

"Chen Xi? I have heard of your name. You are very fast and defeated Qiu Yan." Han Kun said calmly. He was tall and thin, with a hint of reserve and pride in his eyebrows. He also spoke slowly and leisurely, as if he was born with it.

There is a sense of superiority over others.

"But things like Qiu Yan can't catch my eye at all, and the same goes for you, so I'll give you a chance to admit defeat on your own initiative to avoid losing too ugly. What do you think?" Han Kun asked.

Chen Xi smiled and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will throw you away."

"You..." Han Kun's eyes widened, and he was about to teach this guy who never knew the heights of the world a lesson. He never thought that Chen Xi's shadow would disappear in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Han Kun felt his body light up, and his neck was grabbed by a big hand like an iron hoop. He was so suffocated that his face turned red, his neck thickened, and his eyes bulged. And no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the restraint!

"I said, if you keep talking nonsense, I will throw you away." Chen Xi's calm voice rang in his ears. Han Kun felt that his body flew out with a swish, and he was not under his control at all. The next moment, he fell outside the ring and fell.

A dog eats shit and its posture is extremely embarrassing.

"Holy shit, Han Kun was thrown out of the ring like a chicken!"

"Look, everyone, Han Kun, the most arrogant young man of the Han family in Cangzhou, was beaten to pieces. Haha, I was so fucking laughing."

"As expected, it's Han Kun. This guy has a very mean mouth."

In the audience seats around the ring, everyone who saw this scene laughed loudly and gloated. Obviously, the character of Mr. Han Kun did not seem to be very good.

When Han Kun, who was sitting down, heard these laughter, his handsome face flushed red, he stood up unsteadily, and glared at Chen Xi with a hateful look, wanting to say some harsh words, but when he thought about how he had been subdued in an instant just now,

, he didn’t even have a chance to react, his heart suddenly trembled, he swallowed all the words in his stomach again, and walked away in confusion.

"It turns out to be Chen Xi. His movement speed is very fast. He defeated Qiu Yan with one move earlier, and now he raised his hand and threw Han Kun out. It is simply unbelievable. You must know that Han Kun has a mouth...

Vicious, but his strength is much higher than Qiu Yan!" blurted out a group of people in the audience who had seen Chen Xi take action before.

"It's indeed powerful, but I don't know how it compares to Jiyue and Hua Mobei?"

"You'll know after you read it."

On the arena.

Cui Shan, the nirvana monk who presided over the competition, looked around with a smile and said loudly: "Just now, Chen Xi from southern Xinjiang defeated Han Kun, who had won ten games in a row. This strength even surprised me. Now he is the second

Does the champion of the ring number challenge him?"

Cui Shan was indeed surprised. He had already seen that Chen Xi was in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, but he could easily throw Han Kun, who was in the Jindan perfection state, out of the ring. How strong must he really be?

"I, Gao Dianyu, are here to learn the clever tricks from fellow Taoist Chen Xi." Soon, a monk stood up. His aura was sharp and his demeanor was calm. He was also a strong man in the Golden Core Perfection Realm.

Clang!

Gao Dianyu drew his sword out of its scabbard and drew a round sword curtain in front of him. The sword curtain was glistening like the flow of the tide, and contained an extremely strong sense of water movement.

After doing all this, a hint of pride appeared on Gao Dianyu's lips, and he carefully hid behind the sword curtain, staring closely at Chen Xi, hoping to find a flaw.

"This guy is obviously very good at using defense as offense, thinking he can restrain his speed..." Chen Xi smiled helplessly, and the sword flew out of the air, deliberately showing a flaw. He didn't want to spend time with a guy who was good at defense.

.

There is a flaw!

Gao Dianyu narrowed his eyes, and the sword blade moved suddenly, like a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness, and the sword light stabbed at Chen Xi at a strange angle.

boom!

Chen Xi did not hesitate to display the "Shocking Sword Technique". Like thunder, lightning flashed across the sky, and the sword intent filled with concussive and destructive power instantly covered the entire arena.

laugh!

A slight sound rang in his ears. Gao Dianyu didn't pay attention at first, but when his sword blade was about to hit Chen Xi, a strand of broken hair suddenly fell from his forehead and came into his sight.

For a moment, Gao Dianyu's body froze there, as dumb as a puppet.


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