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Chapter 1738 Easily defeated

"You don't have to think that compared with me, your cultivation speed will be as slow as a snail, and you will feel discouraged or even have inner demons, which is detrimental to your cultivation."

"Because you are a normal person. Being able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage proves that you are already very good. You can trample 80% of people under your feet. You are the best among the few."

"But I am not a normal person. I am unique. My cultivation speed is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like you. I am beyond the ordinary. I am not a genius in the ordinary sense. You cannot imagine it no matter how much you imagine."

A special existence that comes out.”

"I am not attacking you, but I am attacking everyone with a reduced dimension, just like how a mantis can block a car, it is a general crushing.

So don’t be unbalanced in your mind. Anyone who encounters me will feel that he is not as good as a dog in his cultivation."

"So now that you know how special I am, do you feel better?"

As if he could see what Zhan Qiuyun was thinking, Chen Hao explained seriously.

The corners of Zhan Qiuyun's mouth twitched.

Listen, is this human language?

I have seen Versailles, but I have never seen Versailles like this.

But Zhan Qiuyun had nothing to say, because what Chen Hao said seemed... to be true.

You think it's just showing off, but it's just everyday.

"I just happened to have a breakthrough and need to stretch my muscles. You are a good training partner."

As Chen Hao spoke, he walked towards Zhan Qiuyun and clapped his hands to attack.

There were dense thunder and lightning around him, intertwining to form a blazing electric field. Every time a palm was struck, the electric field formed a thunder handprint, which struck Zhan Qiuyun with rumbling power.

Although Zhan Qiuyun was angry, he no longer dared to show any contempt. He shouted loudly and raised his palm to greet him.

The big yellow handprint that blocked the sky and the sun appeared again.

Boom, boom, boom... the two handprints collided fiercely, making a deafening explosion. Thunder and lightning intertwined with the storm, spreading wantonly, ruthlessly destroying everything around them.

One handprint, two handprints, three handprints... Soon, Zhan Qiuyun's expression changed.

Because his speed of issuing fingerprints is not as fast as Chen Hao's.

Moreover, Chen Hao is getting faster and faster. Before, his speed was comparable to his, but after a few dozen breaths, his palm print speed was already twice as fast as his.

Not only that, the power of the Thunder Mahamudra is also constantly increasing.

In fact, Zhan Qiuyun is also strengthening the power of the yellow big hand seal, but it is not as powerful as the thunder big hand seal. Therefore, under the duel, it seems that the power of his hand seal is getting weaker and weaker.

Soon, the two of them turned from indifferent to one-sided.

The big thunder hand seals hit one after another, crushing them with force. Even if Zhan Qiuyun tried his best, he could no longer resist and could only keep retreating.

"Not only has his fighting power caught up with mine, he is also stronger than me!"

Zhan Qiuyun was shocked.

Before, he thought that Chen Hao could only fight with him, but now he realized that he was really no match.

Boom! Boom! Boom! For a moment, the sky and the ground were filled with big thunder handprints.

Zhan Qiuyun couldn't even retreat because the thunder handprints no longer came from one direction, but from all directions.

As far as the eye could see, nothing could be seen, everything was dazzling lightning.

If it were not for his spiritual consciousness, Zhan Qiuyun would have become blind at this moment and could only wait to die.

Zhan Qiuyun roared angrily and stood up, trying to escape from the confinement.

Boom! But there was a sudden explosion above his head, and a large thunder handprint covering hundreds of square meters fell from the sky, pressing down on him like the palm of a god.

At the same time, other thunder hand seals also pursued Zhan Qiuyun in the direction in which he flew. Countless thunder flashes were like a dense thunder net with no gaps, trying to swallow up Zhan Qiuyun.

Zhan Qiuyun's expression changed drastically. He patted his storage bag and instantly found a shining blue magical flying sword in his hand.

He is far from Chen Hao's opponent in a magical duel, so he must use magic weapons.

The flying sword drew a green light on Zhan Qiuyun's hand. As soon as the green light appeared, it instantly turned into a blue light pillar that shot straight into the sky, directly punching a big hole in the thunder handprint falling from the sky.

Zhan Qiuyun soared into the sky inside the blue light pillar, taking advantage of the situation to escape from the siege of the Thunder Hand Seal.

The lightning disappeared and the surrounding scenery appeared in front of me again.

Although he escaped, Zhan Qiuyun was not relaxed. Instead, the sense of crisis in his heart became heavier. As he rose rapidly, his consciousness quickly scanned for Chen Hao's figure.

In his rush to escape just now, he had already lost Chen Hao's position.

This is a very dangerous move in a battle between high-level monks.

If you don't know where the enemy is, you may encounter a sneak attack at any time.

Fortunately, Zhan Qiuyun saw Chen Hao right away.

But his expression changed drastically.

Because Zhan Qiuyun saw that Chen Hao was holding a flying sword in his hand and was slashing at him in the air.

There is no sword light, no sword glow, or even sword intent.

But Zhan Qiuyun was filled with the spirit of death. Without thinking, he held the sword in front of him, and the magic power poured into it like it was free of money. The green light bloomed like a flood and enveloped him.

The next moment, crisscrossing transparent sword waves appeared in front of him, slashing hard at the green light.

The green light was detonated like a bomb in the water, making a terrifying explosion, and then sputtered in all directions like splashing water droplets.

Zhan Qiuyun's body suddenly appeared.

Immediately, crisscross sword slash marks appeared on his body, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Poof! Zhan Qiuyun screamed, blood spurted from his mouth, flew backwards, and the flying sword in his hand was also released.

"How dare you, Zhuzi!"

At this moment, an angry shout sounded.

Along with the shout, two huge thunderbolts appeared out of thin air and struck Chen Hao fiercely.

Chen Hao's expression remained unchanged, his figure flashed and disappeared.

With two booms, the thunder struck the ground, causing sand and rocks to fly, forming two huge craters more than ten meters deep.

Chen Hao appeared quietly a hundred meters away and said calmly: "Don't be angry. I didn't pursue him. If I really wanted to kill him, it would be too late for you to take action."

After the words fell, there were two whooshing sounds, and two figures appeared in the sky, catching Zhan Qiuyun as he flew backwards in the air.

One figure is an old man with gray hair, a square face and thick eyebrows, and menacing eyes.

The other is a man in his thirties, with long hair, thin eyes and long eyebrows.

"Senior Brother He, Senior Brother Miao, I'm fine..." Zhan Qiuyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up again.

He seemed seriously injured, but it didn't really matter.

The life, soul, memory and consciousness of the Yuanying monk are all condensed in the Yuanying. In other words, the Yuanying is the root of life. As for the physical body, it has become a body that protects the Yuanying. No matter how injured it is, it will not die.

Of course, this is also because Chen Hao did not act cruelly, otherwise he would have injured Zhan Qiuyun's Nascent Soul and would have been left half disabled even if he had not died.

"See Uncle Master, see Uncle Miao."

He Siyuan and other disciples quickly flew over and saluted the old man and the young man in his thirties.

The old man's name is He Guangming, he is the head of the Dengli Sect and the eldest brother among the three. He is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The long-haired young man in his thirties is named Miao Shan. He is ranked second at the peak of the early Yuanying cultivation. His cultivation is at the peak of the early Yuanying.


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