Supreme Immortal Demon

The female Taoists looked at Luo Chuan infatuatedly. Although they came back to their senses in an instant and withdrew their gazes with red faces, Qing Yunshi was jealous and burned with jealousy.

He had not tasted the taste of being outdone for a long time, especially in front of women.

He loved face very much, and therefore paid special attention to his image and demeanor. He had also entered the list of handsome men in Tianchenbuzhou. In addition to his outstanding potential and good family background, he was the focus of everyone's attention wherever he went.

But today, in front of a young cultivator who was not in his eyes at all, he suffered serious blows again and again, which made Qing Yunshi angry and angry. In addition to grief and indignation, he was also a little confused.

The habit of loving face developed day by day made Qing Yunshi quickly restore his calm demeanor. He lightly tapped the sword and smiled at Luo Chuan: "Daoyou can see that you are a master at first glance. In this case, Qing will not let you confess, so as not to make you feel disrespectful."

After the voice fell, Qing Yunshi took a step forward, raised the corner of his mouth, and disappeared!

"Half-step teleportation..."

Senior Sister Wang's eyes lit up.

Even in Tianchenbuzhou, teleportation is a physical skill that can only be mastered by those who are above the third or fourth level of Guixu. However, some geniuses can master teleportation at the first or second level of Guixu, or even at the Nascent Soul stage, such as the evildoers in Tianxing Saint Sect who are hidden and cultivated with all the efforts of the sect.

In addition, some first-class geniuses who have not reached the Guixu realm can also teleport half a step. The so-called half-step teleportation is to take a step, and half a step is the judgment of the Dao. It is teleported by taking advantage of the momentum. Although the speed is slower than teleportation, it is far faster than most physical skills.

Except for Senior Sister Wang, the other female Taoists of the Saint Sect have not reacted yet, and Qingyun Shi has appeared behind Luo Chuan, with a cold and arrogant smile on his handsome face.

Lion fights rabbit. Also use all his strength.

The old experience of the older generation of cultivators in the family made Qingyun Shi choose to exert all his strength from the beginning, and must use thundering means to kill the opponent on the spot.

Facing Luo Chuan's back, Qing Yunshi's eyes lit up. His palms instantly filled with the third-level Xuan Dao magic power of the Infant, and he attacked like thunder, tearing open the void like a waterfall, and mercilessly blasted Luo Chuan's vest!

Is this the end?

Senior Sister Wang had a strange look on her face, and the female Taoists of the Holy Gate had complicated expressions.

Only Bai Yiqing stood in the wind on the crest of the wave, with a calm expression. It seemed that she didn't care about the outcome of the battle.

The moonlight fell on the deck, reflecting like cold snow.

Luo Chuan's figure, like snowflakes burned by a raging fire, melted and disappeared in an instant. No one, including Qing Yunshi who was close at hand, noticed how Luo Chuan disappeared.

Qing Yunshi's fatal palm fell into the air. The thick magic power made him stagger forward. In the corner of his eye, a figure in a cloth robe appeared behind him at some point, but Qing Yunshi felt a chill in his heart and was terrified!

"Teleport!"

It was Senior Sister Wang who couldn't help but shout, and the other female Taoists of the Holy Gate were also surprised.

Qing Yunshi was at least a first-rate genius on the Supreme Dao Ranking. He remained calm in the face of danger and quickly regained his composure.

Whoosh!

A circle of green "flame" gushed out from under his skin, rising in an instant, more than three hundred feet, like a Qinghuo Mountain Peak, surrounding him!

The Qing family's unique skill, the Fire Spirit Green Light Body Protection Vitality Shield!

Qing Yunshi's move showed his extraordinary rich vitality! The vitality drove the magic power and physical strength to surge, and in an instant, it had climbed to the top!

Whoosh!

Qing Yunshi's eyes were cold, and he stepped on the Seven Stars Northern Martial Steps, sweeping under the moonlight.

Every step he took. It contained the rhythm of the upper way, and his momentum was even stronger. In another moment, when he took thirteen steps and appeared in front of Luo Chuan, the whole person seemed to be a giant born from the Qinghuo Tianshan. Full of supreme dignity, between his arms, it seemed that he was full of power that could break the falling stars.

Wow!

The White Dragon Sword was lifted high by Qing Yunshi, and the white light slashed across the sky, like a river flowing from the starry sky, its length penetrated the sea and sky, and its momentum was unparalleled!

"Look carefully, this is the power of a first-class genius... To be precise, even without the Great Ferry Eye, Young Master Qing's power is slightly higher than that of a first-class genius." Senior Sister Wang looked at the magic sword and whispered to the junior sisters beside her.

The female Taoists stared in a daze, with admiration on their faces.

Qing Yunshi's full-strength sword fell from the sky!

Regardless of momentum and power, it is infinitely close to the level of returning to the void realm! It almost split the Saint Maiden Baoxiang into two pieces!

At the last moment, the sword light spun at the bow of the boat, holding all the magic sword energy and concentrating it on the tip of the sword, and slashed towards Luo Chuan!

This move alone showed Qing Yunshi's precise control skills, further confirming his identity as a first-class genius!

In a moment of one percent of a finger snap, the sword light slashed down.

Luo Chuan raised his head, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his right hand, which was the last to come, and it was the first to arrive, like a dragon attacking the moon, pulling out a long stream of magic light, and grabbed the White Dragon Sword!

Bang!

A dull loud noise came from the bow.

Before Qing Yunshi's sword, which he had used all his strength, had completed its final thunderous attack, Luo Chuan easily caught it with his bare hands.

Thousands of sword lights converged and dispersed, and the majestic Xuandao magic power and sword energy gathered together, and a cyclone of light and dark magic power appeared between the two.

All the female Taoists of the Saint Gate opened their eyes wide and watched in disbelief. No one expected that Qing Gongzi's sword would be blocked by Bai Shimei's Taoist partner in this way.

The fight was not over yet.

In the center of the deck, the man in the cloth robe drew a residual shadow with his arm and waved his arm.

Qing Yunshi was thrown out with his sword without any resistance, and a meteor streaked across the cabin, and with a plop, he fell into the ice sea!

"First-class genius..."

Luo Chuan murmured in a low voice and turned towards Bai Yiqing.

Looking at Luo Chuan again, both Senior Sister Wang and the other holy sect female Taoists had deep shock and horror in their eyes.

What monks compete with is nothing more than life energy, Taoism, skills, strength and speed.

The two of them had only competed with two moves just now, but Junior Sister Bai's Taoist monk had no problem beating Master Qing in terms of strength and speed. As for skills... He could catch Master Qing's sword with his bare hands, so his skill level didn't matter. Say more.

A first-rate genius... no, a super first-rate genius! God! Infinite saints! This Taoist companion of Junior Sister Bai is most likely a rare first-class genius in Tianchen continent!

Senior Sister Wang looked at Luo Chuan with burning eyes, and her mind became active again.

Luo Chuan just took two steps. At this moment, fanatical laughter could be heard.

Luo Chuan didn't need to look back, he could feel an aura far greater than before slowly rising from behind the deck.

Turning around, Luo Chuan saw flying out of the sea. The history of Qingyun suspended in mid-air.

Although Qingyun Shi was soaked in the rain and in a miserable state, his energy and spirit rose instead of falling. His eyes shone brightly and his fighting spirit reached its peak.

"As expected of the person who was favored by the White Fairy, he really has a few tricks up his sleeve. But, do you think you can beat me like this?"

"If the way of heaven cannot be crossed, I will cross it myself!"

"Big Ferry Eye! Open!"

Qingyun Shi raised his arms and recited a curse. His long hair flew around, his expression suddenly turned cold and ancient, and his eyes instantly turned white. It seemed like all luster and color had been lost.

In the blink of an eye, two strange mysterious lines appeared on Mr. Qing's eyes, like two vortexes, spinning at a speed close to the rhythm of the previous world.

On the deck, Luo Chuan suddenly found that he couldn't move!

A vast power from ancient times was released from Qingyun Shitong. Locking Luo Chuan firmly into a frozen world.

Being unable to move, Luo Chuan did not panic. On the contrary, he actually felt a little excited in his heart.

Lord Jiulong's memory is as profound as a history of spiritual practice, and to this day, Luo Chuan has not completely read through it.

When he saw Qingyun Shi's eyes, the words "Big Ferry Eyes" immediately came to Luo Chuan's mind. The horror of this innate eye skill also appeared in Luo Chuan's mind one by one. Lord Jiulong concluded that... Classmates meet. Almost no solution!

"Is there no solution..."

Luo Chuan raised his head and looked around. There were no longer ice waves and flying boats around him, but a strange world.

This side of the world is filled with ice and snow. His eyes were all white, just like the color in Qingyun Shi's eyes.

In all directions of Luochuan, tall black-patterned mysterious mirrors stand. There are swirling water patterns in the mirrors, and a faint human figure is vaguely reflected in the water patterns.

Looking carefully, it was Luo Chuan.

Before Luo Chuan could make any move, the figure in the water pattern became clear.

In a mirror to the east, Luo Chuan was performing the Miaofa Demonic Fist. In the blink of an eye, the Miaofa Demonic Fist had been practiced a thousand times in the mirror. With another snap of his fingers, the Miaofa Demonic Fist was practiced another two thousand times. When the Miaofa Demonic Fist was practiced for the 5892nd time, an imperceptible crack slowly emerged from the water pattern and was engraved into the Miaofa Demonic Fist.

An inexplicable feeling arose in Luo Chuan's heart. The spot imprinted by the crack seemed to be... the flaw of the Miaofa Magic Fist?

Just in line with Luo Chuan's idea.

The water ripples rotated faster, and the cracks became longer and wider, spreading to the entire mysterious mirror.

With a "pop" sound!

The magical magic fist in the water pattern fell apart and turned into powder! Xuanjing also cracked and opened a big hole!

Luo Chuan's pupils shrank, and Dao's heart was shaken for no reason.

On his path of cultivation, the first set of attack techniques that he practiced had a flaw found and broken with one move!

In a mirror to the west, Luo Chuan is practicing the magical magic sword.

In a mirror to the south, Luo Chuan released the twelve constellations of evil spirits.

In a mirror to the north, Luo Chuan is showing off his skills.

In a mirror to the northwest, Luo Chuan has just used the Golden Winged Dapeng...

In every mirror, Luo Chuan's same unique skill is displayed, whether it is a method, a technique, or a Taoist skill! After performing at least 200,000 deductions and at least thousands of deductions, Luo Chuan's stunts were all found with flaws, big or small, and they were all broken one after another!

Between heaven and earth, among the nine ranks, there is no method without flaws. It just depends on whether you can use your strengths and avoid weaknesses, and whether the other party can find the flaws.

Returning to the deck at this time, if Mr. Qing can seize the flaw and take action, Luo Chuan will probably be defeated.

If it were any other monk, trapped in the illusion of the Big Ferry Eye, and having numerous flaws discovered, his Taoist heart would probably have been broken, and he would have vomited blood and fallen into a coma.

In the plain white world of ice and snow, Luo Chuan was unhurried. While keeping the flaws of various techniques firmly in mind for future repairs, he was suspended cross-legged, closing his eyes and observing his mind, taking his time.

Under the Tianmen, above the sea of ​​thoughts, the sea water rolled, and a bubble that had been dusty for a long time slowly rose.

The bubble burst, and a figure jumped out of it, making quick deductions.

Facing the terrifying Big Ferry Eye, Luo Chuan's trump card that he had kept for five years finally had a chance to be put to use!