Supreme Immortal Demon

"Master Chuan? Never heard of it." Ning Tong made an exaggerated expression and thought for a long time, then turned to several foundation-building monks not far away: "I wonder if any of you fellow Taoists have heard of it?"

"Hahaha. What about wearing a young man and taking off a young man? Brother Ning, are you kidding me?"

"The world of secular martial arts is all about exaggeration, with everyone claiming to be young masters and geniuses. As far as I know, among the Taoist sects of my Tiannan Xian family, almost none of the so-called geniuses who came from the world of martial arts were able to stand out. In the end, they were all lost to the public. ”

"I heard that the Tang Dynasty has recently produced another genius named Zhou Buchen, who is praised as a genius."

"What's the use of being bragged about now? When they enter the sect, these secular warriors will be beaten back to their original form."

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Although several Foundation Establishment monks fought openly and secretly among themselves, facing Luo Chuan, a secular warrior, they unanimously chose to stand together, sarcastic and sarcastic.

"If we don't pay, there's nothing we can do." Luo Chuan took back his hand and said calmly.

Ning Tong's pupils shrank sharply. For some reason, the moment Luo Chuan raised his head, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

This feeling was like being stabbed in the heart by a sharp instrument, or like being suddenly stared at by an eagle flying for nine days. Ning Tong panicked and subconsciously blurted out: "What do you want?"

Luo Chuan did not answer. With a sway of his body, the person appeared five steps away.

Lu Ping was misunderstood by mistake and became a "curious item" that everyone wanted to get. Luo Chuan knew very well that with his current strength, it would be difficult to gain any advantage in a real fight with these Foundation Establishment monks. The only way to keep Lu Ping was to find a soft persimmon to scare those people.

His movements cannot be described as moving like clouds and flowing water, but they are like a swift and violent wind blowing by unexpectedly. He headed straight towards Ning Tong. Between him and Ning Tong, there were nearly a hundred ethereal realm martial servants and several Foundation Establishment realm monks.

"With this little ability, he's pretty good at pretending." Ning Tong sneered.

With a wave of his hand, ten servants jumped out.

These ten people all have the word "A" written on their lapels, while other servants, including Ke Moye, don't have such a mark. Obviously, these ten people are the strongest among Ning Tong's servants in the Great Space Spirit Realm. Some of them are from the Tang Dynasty, and some are from other countries. They have different martial arts methods.

Although the foundation-building monks looked down on the martial arts cultivators, they could not help but be jealous when they saw Ningtong's servants showing off their power and momentum.

"Brother Ning's formation is too big to deal with a small ethereal realm." A Foundation Establishment realm monk said sourly.

At this moment, a "bang" sound sounded in their ears, like the sound of a paper lantern being flattened, which made people's hearts sink.

Looking up, a martial servant from the Great Ethereal Realm spread his limbs into a "big" shape and flew backwards in an exaggerated posture!

Subconsciously, the Foundation Establishment monks looked at Li Quanfu. But they found that Li Quanfu was motionless, standing with his arms folded, a sneer on his lips, and no sign of taking action.

Bang!

Another sound.

This time they finally saw clearly that it was the young man from the Tang Kingdom who only had a small ethereal realm cultivation. He was about ten steps away and knocked away a servant of the great ethereal realm with a single palm of his hand.

The six sect disciples who were at the third level of Foundation Establishment were all stunned, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

To be able to defeat the Great Ethereal Realm so easily, even though this person is only at the Small Ethereal Realm, his real skill has exceeded that of the Great Ethereal Realm.

The faces of several Xian family disciples felt hot. Being forced to hide their strength in front of an ordinary person, no matter what the final outcome is, they have lost face.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

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In just a few breaths, about fifty more servants were lying on the ground. Feeling the narrow eyes of the onlookers, Ning Tong looked ashamed and angry.

"A bunch of trash, I have to let this young master personally take action!"

Cursing in a low voice, Ning Tong opened his arms and let the strong wind of Yinchuan sway his clothes.

His feet seemed to be stepping on rolling waves, his body was bumping in the waves, and he took ten steps in an instant like riding the wind and breaking through the waves.

"It's the Ning family's side branch's method "Sea Breaking Technique". It's said to be a top-level method. It's said that a ninth-level talent can practice it to a high level and be able to truly break the waves and cross the sea and travel thousands of miles in a day. I heard someone say half a year ago that Ning Tong has already practiced it. On the second floor.”

A Foundation Establishment Realm disciple said with a lot of envy in his tone. Among the vast majority of low-level immortal Taoist sects in the Tiannan Region, only Li Huangting is qualified to practice high-level sects. But there are exceptions, such as those from an immortal family like Ning Tong.

"You humble secular person, what qualifications do you have to go against me?"

Ning Tong stared at Luo Chuan coldly, as if looking at an ant.

As he continued to approach Luo Chuan, droplets of dust and mud rose from the soles of his feet along a weird trajectory. At first glance, it looks like water droplets splashing from the waves, swirling and rising around Ningtong, giving people an indescribable and wonderful feeling.

Boom!

Every time Ning Tong took half a step forward, he would make a sound like the roar of ocean waves.

The roaring energy of the sea burst out from his body, sweeping across the surroundings, and it was unknown how many rocks, rocks and trees were swept up.

An instant later, Ning Tong appeared in front of Luo Chuan.

He didn't see any movement. The rippling air parted in front of him, and waves like a dragon rushed out from it, like a flying rainbow, straight into Luo Chuan's forehead.

"How dare you blackmail me! Go to hell!"

Ning Tong roared, and for some reason, the more he looked at Luo Chuan's face that showed no trace of expression and didn't know what fear was, the more furious he became!

Facing the aggressive Ning Tong, Luo Chuan stood still. The true energy rushed from the lower dantian through the governor vessel into the palm. Almost at the same time, the blood and qi rushed from the middle dantian through the ren meridian into the fist. A stream of true energy and a stream of blood and qi were activated at the same time, triggering a huge force!

Pulling up his arm, Luo Chuan punched out without any moves.

"Get back!"

The shadow of the fist cut through the air, disturbing the night wind and moonlight, and set off a wave of air in the air.

A muffled sound!

Luo Chuan did not move at all. Ning Tong leaned back and could not stop. He retreated involuntarily, and retreated ten steps before stopping.

Standing firmly, Ning Tong stared at the secular young man who hit him hard not far in front of him. His pupils shrank sharply, and finally showed horror in his eyes.

"Half-step wanderer!"

The foundation-building cultivators and wanderers who were watching were also stunned. Their expressions were different, but they were all very exciting.

His realm was only the small ethereal realm, but his skills were no less than half-step wanderers, and he surpassed two levels! And with a bare fist, he challenged the immortal family's method... Who is this person?

The Tiannan area is more than 100,000 miles. Whether it is the Tiannan immortal world or the secular martial arts world, there are many geniuses, and there are countless amazing talents.

Some have a very fast cultivation speed, some can practice multiple methods at the same time, and some can challenge higher levels.

Regarding the challenge of higher levels, the lower the realm, the greater the possibility of success. And the higher the cultivation level, the greater the gap between each realm, and the realm pressure is like a mountain, and it is almost impossible to win by higher levels.

Therefore, when Luo Chuan used the cultivation level of the small empty spirit realm to knock away the servant of the large empty spirit realm, neither Ning Tong nor the immortal family disciples were too surprised. But now, Luo Chuan's skill has surpassed two levels. Such a genius, even in the huge Tiannan area, is definitely not more than two hands.

Ning Tong's eyes are complicated, and there is an imperceptible tremor in the corners of his eyebrows.

If the news of this person spreads, I am afraid that the seven sects of Tiannan will rush to send people to rush to accept him as a disciple.

Ning Tong was burning with jealousy, and a little fanaticism rose in his heart.

Since they had already become enemies, he could only continue to be evil and kill this kid here!

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Ning Tong's murderous intent became stronger.

The "mud beads" surrounding him seemed to receive some kind of call, spinning rapidly, leaving only a residual image in the air.

In a moment, the residual image turned into a human form, with horns on the head and a tail as long as a snake. At a glance, it looked like a standing dragon, eight feet tall, shaped like a substance, and ferocious and terrifying.

Ning Tong made strange handprints, muttered something, and then the whole person shook violently, and in an instant he merged with the virtual image of the dragon.

Hiss!

That was the sound of Ning Tong wearing the virtual image of the dragon breaking through the air.

Between him and Luo Chuan, the air was torn apart in a distance of nearly ten steps, forming traces like surging waves.

The next moment, the virtual image of the dragon pierced through Luo Chuan's body!

Boom!

Luo Chuan's body broke apart, but it was not bloody and broken into pieces as the onlookers imagined. His body first turned into a series of water shadows, and then millions of water droplets flew around.

Each of those water droplets was crystal clear, full of grains, and swirling at an incredibly fast speed. Under the dim light of Yinchuan, it seemed as if all the stars fell from the sky, densely packed, and instantly covered the virtual image of the dragon.

A grain of sand is a world, a demon is a Buddha country.

Feeling the other party's murderous intent, Luo Chuan's murderous intent gradually rose, and at the same time, his understanding of the nameless mental method deepened.

Under the control of the nameless mental method, each water droplet was like a shrunken fist, and the power contained in it was no less than ten thousand pounds.

Thousands of water droplets, that is, thousands of powerful fists, like falling meteors, fiercely smashed into the virtual image of the dragon!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

At the entrance of Yinchuan Road, everyone was pale and breathing heavily, as if the thousands of fists were hitting themselves!

A wail came from the virtual image of the dragon, and the sound was miserable.

The virtual image of the dragon was pierced by thousands of water droplets, and dense holes rose from the holes, lingering.

Bang!

The virtual image of the dragon collapsed, revealing Ning Tong, who was pale.

At this moment, there was no contempt in Ning Tong's eyes.

"Who are you?" Ning Tong asked coldly. The means used by the other party were definitely immortal methods!

It is actually very easy to judge whether a person is from the immortal family or from the mortal world. Staying in the immortal land for a long time and getting along with immortal treasures for a long time will naturally be contaminated with the breath of immortals.

The young man in front of him did not have a trace of immortal spirit in his body. He was clearly just a mortal! But he had the immortal method, and Ning Tong was shocked and horrified in his heart.

What made Ning Tong feel even more incredible was that the rank of the technique mastered by the young man was at least that of an eighth-level middle-level talent, otherwise he would never have been able to overwhelmingly destroy his ninth-level middle-level Sea-Breaking Technique.