Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

The divine form manifested, and Mu Shenchuan's short stature also became taller.

Countless ice crystals condensed in the air, turning into a long and narrow ice blade, exuding an incomparably cold air, chilling the bones.

"Weapon god form."

Sikong Changming's eyes were slightly fixed, and he was secretly on guard.

This is the first time he has encountered a weapon-like god form.

The most obvious feature of the manifested monk is that he has evolved the divine form of Taoism, which greatly enhances the resonance between himself and the outside world.

The god-form is all-encompassing and has infinite possibilities, and it often represents the strongest side of the monk.

The god form that each monk condenses is different.

Some monks can manifest the holy scenery of heaven and earth, ancient wonders, receive the great power of good fortune, and gain supernatural powers.

Some monks manifested immortals, birds, beasts, ancient true spirits, awakened blood endowments, forged immortal bodies unparalleled in the world, and ran wild.

Condensing weapons and combining them with oneself is also a way to evolve the god form.

Due to the influence of some unknown factors, the monks who evolved the god form of weapons are not as good as other monks who evolved other god forms in terms of god form potential.

However, where there is a loss, there is a gain.

Compared with other god forms, the manifestation of the weapon god form is easier, and the improvement of strength is also visible to the naked eye.

As long as you have a tyrannical magic weapon, you will be in harmony with the divine form.

This kind of monk can quickly pass through the initial period of weakness, and possesses a relatively prominent tyrannical combat power in the visible state.

This is also a true portrayal of Mu Shenchuan.

The heavy steps on the ground were like thunder, causing spider web-like cracks to appear on the ground.

Mou Shenchuan was aggressive, and he stretched out his hand to hold it in front of him, as if he was holding a knife.

The place of fighting skills is wrapped in the magic circle.

After each fight, the running magic circle will restore the surrounding environment to its original state.

However, following Mu Shenchuan's actions, the originally flat ground collapsed into potholes one after another.

Dusty and windy.

Just the aftermath of the surge of mana created a gust of wind in the land of fighting skills.

The strength of the middle three realms is fully displayed at this moment.

"Boy, remember to be polite in your next life!"

Mou Shenchuan's face was ferocious, water vapor condensed in his hand, and he used mana to transform a long ice knife.

It is ten feet long, and the edge is extremely ferocious, like a giant shark that chooses to eat people.

The ice blade was raised, and the figure of God behind him also burst into bright light, blessing the terrifying power on the ice blade.

"Cold Silence Slash!"

Cut out.

The icy knife air froze the air in an instant, freezing the flying dust into ice sculptures.

Ling Lie's murderous intent approached Sikong Changming with an unstoppable momentum.

For other Dharma Aperture cultivators, faced with such a knife, they can only kill with a straight neck.

The gap in cultivation base is too great, the Faqiao cultivator is like meat on the chopping board in front of the cultivators of the middle three realms.

Can only be slaughtered by others, there is no power to fight back.

This gap is so big that it even surpasses the gap between the manifest monk and the alchemy monk.

The ancestor of the Wu family, the Wu Fen who once ruled the roost with brilliant achievements.

When the realm is manifested, you can fight across borders, challenge those alchemy cultivators, and even kill two powerful enemies, deterring many forces.

But even Wu Fen, in the realm of Dharma Aperture, did not have the strength to defeat the visible cultivator.

Contain one or two, maybe you can.

But in the face-to-face confrontation, the god form of the visible monk is the biggest advantage.

Unless it is counteracted by another divine form, the monk's divine form can make itself invincible by communicating the power of heaven and earth.

In other words, Sikong Changming at this moment is not only facing the full attack of a visible cultivator, but also bears the crushing power of the world.

The surrounding environment seemed out of place.

The aura between the heaven and the earth was inexplicably affected, and it accelerated away from Sikong Changming's side, making the magical powers he cast less powerful by three points before he could make a move.

"Nice move."

Sikong Changming said silently, letting the aura around him pass by and turning a blind eye to it.

He had also sparred with other visible monks before, and understood the strength of opponents at that level.

However, by chance, he has not been suppressed by the god form during the confrontation.

Before the Jiuqu League's residence, he fought against the deputy leader of the Jiuqu League, and he also felt that the aura in the environment was gradually thinning out.

But it wasn't as obvious as this time.

It's not that the deputy lord doesn't have the means to influence the environment like this.

However, under the circumstances at that time, the deputy leader hoped to defeat Sikong Changming head-on when he went all out.

In order to restore the reputation of Jiuqu League.

It's a pity that Sikong Changming's strength surpassed common sense, and he defeated the deputy leader in a very short time.

All losses are lost.

Then blocking the heaven and the earth with the form of a god and affecting Sikong Changming to absorb the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth will lose its meaning.

Up until today on Wudou Peak, Mou Shenchuan had accumulated anger in his heart because of the defeat in the previous battle, and he had nowhere to vent it.

After being irritated by Sikong Changming, he completely let go of his hands and feet, wanting to show the strongest posture of a visible cultivator, and show this Dharma Aperture madman a little color.

On Wudou Peak, spells have no eyes, life and death are conceited.

Although there are many protection methods in the magic circle, the winners and losers of monks' fighting skills are often separated by lightning and flint.

Some unknown killers are vicious and deadly, even the magic circle on the empty island cannot guard against them.

Therefore, almost every day on Wudou Peak, disciples encounter accidents and die while fighting.

It is also this kind of cruel contest between life and death that allows those monks who often hang out in Wudou Peak to develop a keen and tenacious will to fight.

No matter how disparate the challenge is, everything is aimed at defeating the opponent.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Under such circumstances, Mu Shenchuan did not hold back at all.

The ice knife in his hand slashed straight at the opponent, and the icy mana surged, blessing one after another buff spells on the blade.

The flying dust was frozen into ice sculptures, and then shattered into fine powder under the turmoil of mana.

The cold knife light is pure and shining.

The extreme cold generates heat.

The unimaginable low temperature has already transformed into an illusion of almost scorching heat.

Even a cultivator in the Appearance Realm would find it difficult to take this knife.

In Mou Shenchuan's mind, even the tragic scene of his opponent being severely wounded and defeated immediately appeared.

"After this knife, I hope you will have the courage to set foot on Wudou Peak in the future!"

Mou Shenchuan was extremely conceited in his heart, and he was certain of Sikong Changming's fate.

Although he was born in the Great Cold Peak, Mou Shenchuan has not returned to that spiritual peak famous for its ice and snow for several years.

There is food and drink on Wudou Peak, as well as Yunxu Square Market.

The disciple resources distributed by the sect will be recorded on the disciple jade plate, and can be collected in any sect Dharma Hall.

Over the years, although the recorded identity has always been a disciple of Dahanfeng.

But in Mou Shenchuan's heart, he was gradually alienated from that spiritual peak that he had cultivated for many years.

If not, he wouldn't be so contemptuous of Sikong Changming.

Some people, after they give up their persistence, their positions will change accordingly.

For others who still choose to persist, they are malicious.

Cold Silence Slash is one of the ice and snow attribute sword techniques.

The grade of that saber technique can reach the fifth grade when it is complete.

When walking out of the Great Cold Peak, Mou Shenchuan replaced the upper half of the four-style saber technique from the Buddhist scripture pavilion inside the Lingfeng Peak.

After arriving at Wudou Peak, he practiced hard for many years and mastered all four types of saber techniques.

And this move "Cold Silence Slash", as the first cut, Mou Shenchuan is the most proficient, and it has even become a good move.

After breaking through the manifestation realm for many years, Mou Shenchuan also encountered other Dharma Aperture monks in the moment of fighting skills.

The matching mechanism of Wudou Peak's disciples is very puzzling. There are often monks with great differences in realms who are matched together.to contest.

But no matter what, it was a Dharma Aperture cultivator who was able to collide with a visible cultivator.

Without exception, they are all outstanding in the realm of Dharma Aperture.

For those opponents who are unfortunate enough to meet him, Mou Shenchuan is just a knife!

invincible.

To this day, ever since Mou Shenchuan entered the middle three realms, there is no Dharma Aperture cultivator who can defeat him in an upset!
Cultivators who can block Han Ji's slash are rare.

The light of the saber streaked across a distance of several tens of feet, and slashed in front of Sikong Changming.

The dazzling halo made it hard to keep your eyes open.

Sikong Changming had no expression on his face, he didn't care about the threat in front of him.

"Gorgeous."

In his eyes, Mou Shenchuan's killing intent could only be regarded as flashy!
How could the ultimate move of the disciples of the sect have such a big atmosphere.

It's not really a powerful fighting method. With every gesture, you can catch the stars and take the moon. Turning your palms will cause the universe to turmoil and mountains and rivers to shatter.

The fighting skills in the method orifices, and even in the manifested realm, still follow the concise and consistent way of fighting in details.

In the situation where mana is still not enough to squander, only by making good use of every ounce of power can we have a greater chance of victory in the battle.

Mou Shenchuan's saber seemed to be mighty, with the light of the saber flickering continuously, exuding an overwhelming chill.

In Sikong Changming's eyes, this was all a waste of his mana.

Although he has never practiced the cold and silent cut, Sikong Changming felt from the details of that knife that this style of knife technique should restrain his momentum, condense all the boundless coldness into a line, turn it into a three-foot narrow knife, and swing it. out.

Turning a blind eye to the saber light in front of him, Sikong Changming stared at Mou Shenchuan and said indifferently:
"Arrogant and conceited, take the way of death."

Before he finished speaking, he slowly took out a small and exquisite jade seal.

In the spirit pool, the mana was surging endlessly, continuously pouring into the magic weapon.

The dharma aperture in the body is also devouring the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, refining it into its own mana.

Despite the suppression of Mou Shenchuan's divine form, Sikong Changming's Daoji is extraordinary.

The Dharma Aperture he opened is extremely stable, and at this moment it turns into a black hole, directly plundering the spiritual energy from the surrounding environment.

In the Qi veins, mana flows accordingly, guiding the potential of the body, and digging out every bit of hidden power.

The green lion seal suddenly changed at this moment, bursting out wisps of green light, like a piece of crystal clear jadeite.

Changqing has a mysterious handle barrier.

Sikong Changming decisively resorted to the spell in the seal of the green lion.

This is a purely defensive technique with a very high rank and great potential.

Supported by the pure millennium wood energy of Bishiyin, a cloud of cyan smoke gushes out from the lion's mouth, and instantly turns into the shape of versicolor versicolor.

The runes flickered, and the surging cloud of smoke blocked the sharp knife light.

puff.

The saber qi sliced ​​into the smoke cloud, making a dull sound.

The Han Ji Zhan evolved from mana contained Mou Shenchuan's killing intent. At this moment, like a mad shark, he was constantly being consumed by the magic technique evolved from the green lion seal.

buzzing...

The noisy sound kept ringing, as if thousands of bees were trapped in a cage.

On the green lion seal, there is a lively little lion with bright green pupils shining endlessly.

There was no earth-shattering sound.

The majestic strike was easily received by Sikong Changming with the green lion seal.

Even Mu Shenchuan was stunned.

what happened!

What about Han Ji Zhan?

Before he had time to react to what happened, Mou Shenchuan suddenly felt alarmed.

In a hurry, he quickly turned around and narrowly avoided a glare of white light.

Sikong Changming held the Jade Lion Seal with one hand, and pinched the seal formula with the other, controlling the Xuanjin Dharma Sword.

He sighed regretfully.

Unexpectedly, this opponent in the Appearance Realm, although arrogant, has never let down his vigilance.

During the fighting, the lingering light of the Han Ji Zhan was extremely strong.

Not only did it affect Sikong Changming's vision, but it also blocked Mou Shenchuan's own eyes.

Taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's spells, Sikong Changming summoned the mysterious golden magic sword that had been hidden long ago.

When fighting with the previous opponent, Sikong Changming deliberately made several deep holes in the ground.

After the fighting method was over, he used the magic circle to manipulate the soil and rocks, and in the process of repairing the fighting method land, buried the magic sword directly.

This is the hole card he hid, hoping to play a role in the tenth battle.

When Mu Shenchuan swung his knife, his footsteps crushed the ground.

At that moment, Sikong Changming thought of a way to deal with the enemy.

Use the green lion seal to fight against Mou Shenchuan's cold and silent cut, as a frontal confrontation.

In private, he turned the Xuanjin Dharma sword, flew out from the crack in the ground, and stabbed directly at Mou Shenchuan's abdomen.

That was the lower dantian where the spirit pool was located, once it was injured, it would be enough to cause a devastating blow to Mou Shenchuan.

It's a pity that this extremely arrogant opponent still maintains a high degree of vigilance.

At the last moment of Feijian's approach, he sideways avoided the thrust of the Xuanjin Fajian.

Seeing the flying sword constantly circling beside Sikong Changming, cold sweat dripped down Mou Shenchuan's face.

"Good boy, the means are quite dark."

Mou Shenchuan grinned, his expression became extremely gloomy at this moment.

Blood flowed from the waist, causing bursts of stinging pain.

In the dodging process just now, even though Mu Shenchuan dodged sideways, he was still cut through his robe by Xuan Jianfa sword and cut his flesh.

"I almost capsized in the gutter."

Mu Shenchuan let out a breath slowly, adjusting his mentality.

The sword just now was too deadly, almost injuring himself severely.

"I have to admit that you are the most special existence among all the Dharma Aperture cultivators I have met."

"Cultivation, character, and methods are all rare geniuses."

Mu Shenchuan opened his mouth slowly, his expression became serious.

"I won't give you that chance again."

Before he finished speaking, a translucent glazed magic knife appeared in the hands of this visible cultivator.