If it weren't for Lin Xi, it's actually very likely that Chu Xiong would have fought in the battle instead of Yuan Wuling.
Because Chu Xiong appeared, it was possible to shock the geniuses of Tianlong Mountain and the Qinyue Dynasty.
Although the other people are strong, they are far less powerful than Yuan Wuling's.
Lin Xi looked at Chu Xiong and became secretly alert.
Because the man in black who is good at escaping skills once said that he could not break the tall body-protecting energy, this person was definitely not simple.
"Are you a physical cultivation?" Lin Xi asked.
Chu Xiong grinned: "If it were someone else, I wouldn't say that this would be unexpected, but since it was you who guessed that this little trick would be of no use. I'm not a physical cultivation."
"Sure enough." Lin Xi shook his head: "It would be a pity for a person like you to not be a physical practice."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chu Xiong has a rare physique.
Such a physique is probably no less rare than that of the Tianling Root.
"What a pity? Humph, I've heard this many times. Do you think the Immortal Palace will allow me to make such a wrong decision, regardless of it?" Chu Xiong sneered.
Lin Xi was stunned.
yes.
It's not a pheasant sect.
If the disciples take a wrong path, how could they not remind them?
What's more, this kind of immortal palace that attaches so much importance to his disciples.
"I have the final say in my own way. Who dares to say that I am wrong?" Chu Xiong said domineeringly: "It's nonsense to practice physical cultivation."
He has suffered many similar questions since his practice.
So he was full of disgust towards physical practice.
Lin Xi said in a deep voice: "Then let me see, your path is amazing."
Chu Xiong came straight towards Lin Xi, with a very fast body, not like a cultivator in the early stage of God Transformation, and brought great pressure in just a moment.
Buzz!
The Shuiyue Palace began to vibrate.
The protective formation arranged by the disciples seemed to be a little unstoppable.
Chu Xiong's aura is far more than other disciples.
Lin Xi was shocked and hurriedly used the cloud-width step to avoid it.
The phantoms are stacked all over the sky.
"Thunder in the palm!" Chu Xiong looked at so many phantoms, pinched the magic tricks and portrayed them in the palm of his hand, then slapped heavily into the air, and in an instant, lightning and thunder were roaring.
This is a relatively low-level thunder magic.
Generally, only Qi-refining cultivators or foundation-building cultivators who are not doing well will use it.
Although there are some requirements for qualifications, you can naturally use it at the level of God Transformation. This thunder method does not require any spiritual root support at all.
Because the cultivator's own strength has been able to extract the thunder-type spiritual power.
But this is just a low-level thunder method after all.
So it's not very powerful.
At most, you can split a few rocks and trees.
The power of the god-transforming monks will naturally be much greater, but it is too ridiculous to deal with monks of the same level. They are easily ridiculed if they say it out.
But Lin Xi couldn't laugh at this moment.
Instead, he looked extremely solemn.
Rumble!
Terrifying thunder and lightning leaps between the world.
Huge thunder nets intertwined.
It is simply comparable to the God-turning Thunder Tribulation.
"Is this a thunder in the palm?" Lin Xi was so shocked that he cursed.
boom!
Hundreds of lightning fell, directly shattering all the phantoms created by the Nova Strategy, and directly forced Lin Xi, who used his body skills to avoid them.
"This is the thunder in the palm of your hand." Chu Xiong raised his lips and showed a cold smile: "Come and pick me up again!"
Little Ningyu Jue.
It is also a low-level water attribute magic.
It is basically an entry-level magic. The power of the outer disciples of the first and second levels of Qi refining is basically not equal to nothing. Even mortals cannot be hurt, so they can only use it to water the fields.
When used, it will rain lightly.
But an extremely terrifying power burst out in Chu Xiong's hands.
boom!
Wow!
A heavy rain fell.
Every drop of water was like a huge rock, hitting the ground and making a deafening sound. The earth was trembling, as if it had encountered a catastrophic fall of a meteorite.
Lin Xi took a breath and hurriedly sacrificed the Qiankun painting to resist the damage.
He himself couldn't resist such an attack.
"This...is this Xiao Ningyu Jue!?" Lin Xi had already realized something was wrong.
The person in front of me is so terrible.
Chu Xiong's eyes flashed with excitement, as if he wanted to tear the person in front of him into pieces: "Now, is there anyone else who wants to question my fairy path?"
The other six sighed.
This lunatic has become stronger again.
No one will question Chuxiong.
Because he is the one who really takes his physical strength to the extreme, he refuses to choose to practice the whole path, but embarks on a strange path of Dharma cultivation.
He is born with a huge body, his meridians are widened not like mortals, just like monsters, and his body contains spiritual power far beyond those of his peers.
So no matter what magic he uses, his power will be much greater.
It's like a big increase in the realm out of thin air.
He then used the method of hard practice to temper his spiritual power day and night, condensed it madly, and then locked it tightly in his meridians, giving full play to his own advantages.
Such a path is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, your meridians will burst and die.
But Chu Xiong is not only cruel to others, but also to himself.
The most difficult time has passed.
To be honest, his spiritual power is no different from the late stage monks in the God Transformation stage, and the low-level magic that has been tempered for thousands of times shines in his hands.
It's so powerful.
Although Lin Xi didn't know what was going on, he could realize that the other party had indeed embarked on a completely different path.
He could feel it.
The other party is not shouting magic tricks.
The other party is really using those low-level magics.
It’s just that the spiritual power is too strong, so the magic is so powerful.
He couldn't help but feel awe: "Awesome!"
"Stop talking nonsense, die!" Chu Xiong's fighting spirit became even higher.
Once he enters the battle, he will become crazy.
No one can stop it.
Seeing this, Lin Xi simply used all kinds of means without reservation, and a bit of madness flashed in his eyes.
Then let's fight.
This is destined to be a heart-warming battle.
The other party is a monk who is extremely good at fighting.
Once you enter the state of fighting, the whole person will explode like an unparalleled mountain torrent, and even if you are injured, you will not be afraid to retreat at all, making it extremely difficult to deal with.
Even such a person is not a match for Yuan Wuling?
Lin Xi became more and more curious about the legendary Yuanwuling.
But the most important thing now is the battle in front of you.
He can't lose.
"Destroy the Demon!" Lin Xi gathered a huge amount of energy and collided with Chu Xiong.
The wind and clouds change color.
The star palace vibrates.
The two collided wildly.
Lin Xi held a white bone umbrella and a painting of the universe, and his terrifying spiritual power was lingering in his body. The vast evil spirit surged in the sky. The demon shadow controlled the karma fire, and the sound of the Dharma resounded throughout the sky.
Use all kinds of means.
Chu Xiong was also terrifying. His spiritual power was tearing apart the space, guiding violent thunder and sudden rain. He also had an illusory Gengjin sword in his hand, which was so sharp that even the sword cultivator would be ashamed.
Collision, fight.
Trauma, blood.
Both of them are cultivators with a strong spiritual power far exceeding their peers.
The movement caused by this battle.
It has far exceeded the movements that ordinary god-transforming monks should have in their battles.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Chu Xiong was covered in blood, but he roared to the sky. He didn't expect Lin Xi to be able to compete with him head-on for so long, but at this moment he was full of thoughts of tearing the other party apart, and nothing else.
Lin Xi was also very uncomfortable at this moment and was injured in many places on his body.
The opponent's offensive was too fierce.
Moreover, it is really difficult for a monk who dies in a mad manner when every magic spell dies.
He didn't want to make himself covered in bruises at this time.
I'm afraid you will have to cultivate for a long time if you win in the end.
"Divine mace, help me!" Lin Xi said silently in his heart.