Ye Chun was very powerful. This punch was fast and hard, using almost all of her strength to hit her. The Fantasy Immortal Technique was quietly operating. This was probably the most subtle set of immortal martial arts in the world.
There was no brilliance flowing, no earth-shattering power, just a silent movement.
The master who originally created this set of immortal martial arts was a very low-key figure. She was so low-key that apart from the fact that she created the Baihuan Peak lineage, there was almost no trace of her existence in the Xuanji Sect.
It was just such a person, such a set of immortal skills, but they exploded quietly.
In Zizixuan's eyes, it was as if Xu Lingyun was coming in person, with that petite body and soft punch, as if he could block it with just one finger.
However, he is a master of the Immortal Immortal Realm, and of course he is not that arrogant. He can step from a master of the Nascent Soul Realm to the Immortal Immortal Realm in a foreign land. How could he be a simple person?
Even though Xu Lingyun's fist seemed weak, he still faced it with all his strength.
As everyone speculated, he is currently able to display at most the ninth level of the Vientiane Realm. In fact, this is still due to the tyranny of his Nascent Soul. The owner of this body actually only has the strength of the first level of the Vientiane Realm.
It's not that Zhi Xuan is weak now, on the contrary, he is still very strong. Even if he gives up his body again and uses the source of Nascent Soul, he may even be stronger.
Of course, if he had used this idea, he would probably be close to death.
Ye Chun struck with a punch, but was blocked by Zhi Xuan's palm. The seemingly powerful punch and the endless and monstrous air waves instantly disappeared into the sea, as if being swallowed by a huge sea of air.
Ye Chun was shocked. The other party obviously did not confront her head-on, but used softness to overcome strength. As a result, she failed to succeed with one blow, and her idea of using strength to rebound was also aborted.
Zhi Xuan neutralized Ye Chun's offensive with one palm, and he woke up. He stared at Ye Chun and said, "Okay, okay, it turns out to be the true inheritance of Baihuan Peak."
Instead of being angry, he smiled. As soon as he stopped his hand and absorbed his luck, Ye Chun's body was directly lifted up by him. Just when he was about to launch an offensive, thousands of swords came towards him.
Zhi Xuan waved his luck, and a stream of air flowed outside his body. The famous sword that was attacking suddenly lost its direction and was led to the other side by the air stream.
The next moment, Lin Feng also came over to kill him. Four golden elixirs were covered in dust, and there were four Xuantian Nine Transformations that could not be used, but the White Tiger Transformation was not among them. Lin Feng's whole body was like a fierce tiger, with the tiger shape behind him condensed and charging towards him.
Zhi Xuan sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he directly smashed Ye Chun's body over. Lin Feng was so surprised that he could only catch Ye Chun.
Zhi Xuan took this opportunity to kill. His palms were like waves, and his people were like mountains. Stars seemed to be moving between his hands, and there were continuous explosions in the air. His palms carried a huge force and came with a bang.
In a hurry, Lin Feng held up Ye Chun's body with both hands and threw her into the air, hoping to get her away from the remaining power.
Ye Chun's face was cold and he didn't seem to appreciate it. When he floated into the air, the giant basalt beast gathered in the sky and smashed towards Ye Zixuan.
Zhi Xuan's offensive continued unabated. In this situation, he made up his mind to take down one person first, and his offensive went straight towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng panicked and wanted to use the Xuanwu Transformation to defend against the enemy, but found that the Xuanwu Golden Pill was covered in dust and could not be used at this moment. Even if he wanted to evolve again, it was too late.
A roaring palm hit Lin Feng directly, and Ye Chun's Xuanwu attack also hit him directly.
Zhi Xuan's mouth felt sweet, and he felt his energy and blood boiling. He suddenly felt that he had underestimated these people, but he was a little confused as to why the Xuanji Sect disciples of this generation used different techniques.
Despite his doubts, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. In this case, he should have defeated one person.
He has experienced many such scenes. In a foreign land, he also spent a period of dark and boundless years, hiding in various places like a mouse crossing the street, looking for opportunities bit by bit, hoping to break through to a higher realm.
It was obviously not the first time for him to be targeted by Xuanji Sect disciples.
There were so many times that ants defeated the elephant, and he could hardly remember them clearly. Those people were so weak that he couldn't even remember their appearance. Only the first time they were targeted by the true disciples of the Xuanji Sect was still fresh in his memory.
At that time, he made a mistake and fell into the hands of the Immortal Sect from a foreign land. In order to protect himself, he betrayed several others.
He originally wanted to persevere, but after seeing the powerful power of the foreign land, he realized how ridiculous the idea of the Xuanji Sect was. Wanting to recapture the Heavenly Dao was simply a wishful thinking.
He switched sides because he saw clearly that among his own generation, he had always liked the true disciples of Wanbaofeng, so he tried to persuade them to stay in a foreign land with him.
This plan obviously failed. In order to protect himself, he had to kill her with his own hands. Of course, he also got her at the last moment.
Thinking about it now, maybe he has been broken since then!
Although the true disciple of Wanbaofeng died, he still left a backup force to spread the news. The true disciples of that generation gathered together and wanted to kill the rebellious one.
It's a pity that I have the support of resources from a foreign land, and I have the skills of a foreign land. Combining the expertise of the two families, my cultivation level is no longer what it used to be. Although the battle was difficult, I won in the end.
Thinking of this, Zhi Xuan couldn't help but sigh. It was a pity that although he won that battle, he was still injured by the opponent's life-threatening attack of burning soul, leaving a great scar that could not be healed.
No matter how he advanced in cultivation and became stronger, that scar was always like a lingering ghost, surrounding him, eating away at his longevity bit by bit.
Finally one day, he crossed the realm of Immortal Immortal and became an Immortal. The realm of Immortality is said to have a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years, which is far beyond what ordinary realms can compare with.
But at that time, he also discovered that he had very little life left, and it was all because of that scar.
It's all because of the true disciples of the Xuanji Sect, it's all the Xuanji Sect's fault. The more I think about it, the angrier I get. Why are we resisting a foreign land and why are we struggling to the death?
Everyone is a fool, a fool, and they can't even see clearly. Can the five continents win the foreign land? Of course they can't win, so why should they resist?
Feeling the offensive attack from the disciples of the Xuanji Sect in front of them, scenes from the past seemed to vaguely emerge.
Another Xuanji Sect disciple has died.
Zhi Xuan was never sad or regretful, but instead felt happy.
He glanced at Lin Feng, but he was stunned. Why, why was he okay?
Lin Feng only felt a hand supporting his body behind him, and most of that tyrannical power was absorbed, which also indirectly alleviated Lin Feng's injuries.
The two of them took many steps back together, and then managed to stand still. A caring voice came from behind: "Little bastard, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Lin Feng quickly shook his head.
In fact, even if Liu Xiaoxiao did not absorb part of her strength, with her own physical strength, she would only be slightly injured at most. Her anxious attitude was obviously concerned and chaotic, and Lin Feng felt warm in his heart.
"The True Story of Xuanwu Peak." Zhi Xuan glanced at Liu Xiaoxiao and recognized her identity in an instant.
The only ones who can have this characteristic and absorb other people's attacks are the true disciples of Xuanwu Peak.
For a moment, he showed a solemn attitude. You must know that he had been injured by the Xuanwu Peak True Transmitter. At that time, he was just careless for a moment, and he accumulated enough strength to fight back strongly, almost shattering himself.
At the moment when Zhi Xuan was solemn, he suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to have lost gravity all of a sudden, and his body actually floated into the air. He suddenly turned around and turned into a stream of light. After running far away, he looked at it with vigilance.
All around.
There was obviously another aura hidden around, but it had not been exposed yet. He was not unfamiliar with the other party's attack methods. He thought for a moment and said: "The true biography of Qimen Peak."
He exited the encirclement of Lin Feng and others, and faced countless famous swordsmen. Among all the True Traitors of the past, only the First Peak True Traitor used swords as weapons.
It's just that this generation of true disciples surprised him a little, as they seemed to feel different.
Zhi Xuan's figure skyrocketed, and his body suddenly turned into the size of a small mountain. With a wave of his hand, he used violent force to scatter the approaching Ming Feng, and smashed his huge palm towards Lin Feng and others.
When Ye Chun saw his palm hitting him, his mind moved, and his martial spirit burst out of his body and turned into a huge figure. He held up Ye Zixuan's huge palm with both hands.
The ground suddenly shook, two powerful forces collided together, and the air waves were fierce.
Zhi Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Martial spirit, Xiao Dao'er."
The Wuhun souls of the five continents are unique and indeed have their own unique features, but they are too weak for Zixuan, who integrates the cultivation methods of the five continents and the two foreign regions.
He suddenly increased his strength, and his pure physical strength could unleash a monstrous offensive.
The expected situation did not happen, Ye Chun actually resisted his huge palm, and he even saw another identical figure behind Wuhun, but the breath was slightly different.
"Double...double martial soul!" Even with Zhi Xuan's knowledge, he was shocked at this moment. This simply overturned his three views.
The two martial spirits stood side by side, holding a giant hand with four palms. In an instant, they reversed their positions and lifted Zhi Xuan's whole body away.
He finally managed to steady his body and looked up. Unexpectedly, the sky and the earth were blocked by a scroll, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and there was a heavy momentum coming across.
Senior sister Yi Qianxue stood on the list of famous swords, her aura rose to the extreme, and her strongest move was hers.
"Breaking through the sky and flying to destruction, Xuanxu is truly perfect!"
As soon as the Bazi Jue sword move was released, the world was silent. Only the sound of the sword could be heard resounding in the sky, and the huge swords turned into monstrous torrents and vented from the sky.