The first thousand seven hundred and nineteenth chapter
When one's cultivation has reached the level of True God Realm, not only are the gaps between each small level as huge as a chasm, but even the strongest men in the same realm have vastly different combat capabilities.
Fu Qian is a high-ranking figure in the Divine Court of Life. Coupled with his terrifying fighting talent, his true strength is not inferior to Feng Xiao who Lan Jixing encountered.
For Murong Wan, before her cultivation breakthrough, she had teamed up with Aonan Mountain and Wuling to fight against Feng Xiao, but was still at a disadvantage in the end. Now that she has entered the True God Realm and has made great progress in cultivation, she can just practice with Fu Qian in front of her.
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"Go ahead and be careful!"
Zhong Zihao's heart was like a mirror, and he instantly understood the beauty's thoughts. He nodded slightly, and anyone could hear the concern in his words.
"good!"
Murong Wan nodded lightly, and stepped forward amidst the astonished gazes of the powerful men. Astonished as a flying bird, she landed on the floating platform in an instant.
Facing the famous Fu Qian, this woman actually took on the challenge alone. All the powerful men looked at her with surprise.
They may have overlooked one thing. No matter how powerful Fu Qian's reputation was, Murong Wan and Zhong Zihao had never heard of him. Even if they knew about it, they probably wouldn't have any other reaction.
"You are the first person who dares to underestimate Fu so much. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Unexpectedly, Fu Qian's reaction was so great. His previously indifferent face suddenly changed, and a fierce look slowly erupted from the depths of his pupils.
"Chi chi chi... swoosh!"
His five fingers turned into claws, and a gloomy chill surged out from his palms. The void around him was suddenly affected, with countless cracks appearing like spider webs. The space behind him shook violently and collapsed immediately.
Fu Qian's anger was stronger than ever before, because since he became famous, he had faced countless strong men, and there were few opponents with the same level of cultivation.
In the Divine Court of Life, except for the enigmatic His Highness, no one could defeat him at the same level. Although the woman in front of him was extraordinary, she challenged him with a lower cultivation level. For Fu Qian, it was a great shame and humiliation.
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Therefore, he was furious and took the lead to take action. Although he did not use the magic weapon, he did not hold back the claw mark at all. He vowed to severely damage the opponent with one move and let her know the price of despising the opponent!
Visible to the naked eye, as the claw prints soared into the sky, the power of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles surged backwards, like a turbulent wave rising on a calm lake, roaring towards Murong Wan with the force of threatening heaven and earth.
"Um?"
Murong Wan's beautiful eyes lit up. Instead of being dissatisfied because of the sudden attack by the other party, after seeing such a powerful offensive, her fighting spirit was instantly aroused.
"Keng!"
She waved her bare hands lightly, and a clear sword sound suddenly resounded. There seemed to be countless echoes in the world, and a cloud of aqua blue sword light poured out with her as the center, giving everyone the feeling of gentle breeze and drizzle.
However, this seemingly harmless sword curtain suddenly changed after encountering Fu Qian's paw prints, turning into thousands of sword lights that flew out from all directions, killing him with lightning speed.
tear.
Also torn apart was a piece of sky above the floating platform, which was cut into several pieces like fragile paper and was immediately annihilated by the strong wind of space.
"Um?"
Fu Qian's expression changed slightly. The fighting power unleashed by this frail woman was several times more powerful than he expected. His aura surged again: "Yes, you are qualified to let me use the magic weapon."
Murong Wan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue her. Instead, she stood in the void and slowly activated her power to prepare for the real battle.
The attack just now only broke the opponent's offensive, not even a counterattack. She needed to prove her strength and needed a strong opponent. Only Fu Qian who exploded with all his strength was worthy of her urging the Litian Sword Technique.
The strong men watching the battle below had different thoughts, some were happy and some were worried.
Fu Qian's attack broke the momentum of the two men to defeat the enemy with one move. They firmly believed that with the former's full outbreak, it would only be a matter of time before Murong Wan was defeated.
Jun Luochen, who knew the two of them well, didn't think so. Murong Wan was able to hold on to several moves in Feng Xiao's hands when she was at Blue Pole Star. Even if multiple people joined forces, it could still reflect her incredible level.
Not inferior to Fu Qian, even better than him.
Now that her cultivation has advanced further, it is really hard to estimate how much her combat power has improved.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a scorching high temperature suddenly erupted, mixed with a chill that froze the soul. Everyone looked around and saw an astonishingly powerful fiery red long knife in Fu Qian's hand.
Although divine weapons with two opposite attributes are rare, they still exist, but basically the energy they emit is one strong and one weak. The long knife in Fu Qian's hand seems to subvert this theory.
It is said that fire and water are incompatible. It is not easy to completely integrate the two opposing forces. Fu Qian's ability to do this has to make Zhong Zihao look at him with admiration.
"This is called the Xuan Yan Jiu Yin Sword, which is the pinnacle ancestral grade. What I practice is the water attribute source power, which can stimulate the fire attribute power. This is because of the magic of the sword."
With Fu Qian's magical weapon in hand, his momentum was rising steadily. He was so proud that he did not want to take advantage of his opponent and took the initiative to reveal the mystery of the magical weapon.
Murong Wan smiled casually, her delicate hands trembled slightly, and the countless mist below the floating platform was pulled towards her. Under the illumination of those mist, her world-famous face was like a light cage of haze, adding a bit of holiness.
"The Water Singing Sword has no special origin."
The fairy's heavenly voice slowly resounded, and then she paused slightly: "But I...the innate water spirit body!"
"What?"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was shocked!
The strong men in the field were all the mainstays of the Divine Court of Life. Not everyone failed to see Murong Wan's special physique, but they "rationally" chose to ignore it, just because they didn't believe it.
This is all because in everyone’s understanding, all innate spirits are monsters that are rare to encounter in thousands of years. After tens of thousands of years of fighting, the Divine Court of Life has only gathered less than ten people, and the innate water spirits... only have His Highness.
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"No wonder you dare to challenge Fu!"
Fu Qian nodded solemnly, and then said solemnly: "In this case, I can't hold back, let's go..."
"Wow..."
Everyone heard a thunderous roar, and then a fire dragon rolled out from the Xuanyan Jiuyin Blade, and instantly turned into a sea of fire, trying to burn the entire world.
But if you look closely, it seems that those flames are just phantoms, and what is mixed in them is the turbulent waves set off by the rolling water, rushing thousands of miles, sweeping across the void with overwhelming force, and its attack targets are all within a hundred miles.
Fu Qian relied on the Xuan Yan Jiu Yin Sword and his own talent to evolve the water attribute source power into another form. He is indeed worthy of being the top monster in the Life Divine Court.
"Keng..."
A low and sharp sword sound resounded, and the water chanting sword lit up with a brilliance like the sun. (To be continued)