Fairy way

If there is no Lin Xi, there is a high probability that Chu Xiong will play instead of Yuan Wuling.

Because of Chu Xiong's appearance, it was possible to shock the Tianjiao who lived in Tianlong Mountain and Qinyue Dynasty.

Although the others are strong, they are far from the aggressive aura of Yuan Wuling.

Lin Xi looked at Chu Xiong, secretly vigilant in her heart.

Because the black-clothed man who was good at escape once said that he couldn't break the protective energy of this tall man, he was definitely not simple.

"Are you a physical trainer?" Lin Xi asked.

Chu Xiong grinned: "If it were someone else, I wouldn't say it. This way you can catch people by surprise, but since it's you, I guess this trick is useless. I'm not a physical trainer."

"Sure enough." Lin Xi shook her head: "It's a pity that people like you are not suitable for physical training."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chu Xiong has a rare physique.

This kind of physique is probably no less rare than Tianlinggen.

"What a pity? Hmph, I've heard this many times. Do you think that Immortal Palace will allow me to make such a wrong decision and ignore it?" Chu Xiong sneered.

Lin Xi was taken aback.

Yes.

It's not a pheasant school.

If the disciples under the sect took a wrong path, how could they not remind them.

What's more, it is this kind of Immortal Palace that attaches so much importance to its disciples.

"I have the final say on my own path, who dares to say that I am on the wrong path?" Chu Xiong said domineeringly: "Physical training is nothing."

He has encountered many similar doubts since the beginning of monasticism.

So he was full of disgust towards physical training.

Lin Xi said in a deep voice: "Then let me see how amazing your journey is."

Chu Xiong came straight to Lin Xi, his body was extremely fast, he didn't look like a monk in the early stage of transformation, he just brought great pressure in an instant.

hum!

The Water Moon Palace began to vibrate.

The protective array arranged by the disciples seems to be somewhat irresistible.

Chu Xiong's aura far exceeds that of other disciples.

Lin Xi was startled, and hastily moved away with a cloud move.

The phantoms all over the sky overlapped one after another.

"Thunder in the palm!" Chu Xiong looked at so many phantoms, pinched Fajue to carve on the palm of his hand, and then slapped it heavily into the air, and there was a flash of lightning and thunder.

This is a relatively low-level lightning technique.

Generally, only qi refining monks, or foundation building monks who are poorly mixed will use it.

Although there are some requirements for aptitude, it can naturally be used at the realm of transforming gods. This kind of lightning method does not need any spiritual root support at all.

Because the monk's own strength has already been able to extract the spiritual power of the thunder system.

But after all, this is just a low-level thunder method.

So not very powerful.

Cut a few rocks and trees at most.

The power of a cultivator who transforms himself will naturally be much greater, but if he wants to deal with a cultivator of the same rank, that would be too much fun, and it would be easy to be ridiculed if he said it.

But Lin Xi couldn't laugh at the moment.

On the contrary, his expression was unusually dignified.

Rumble!

Terrifying thunder and lightning leaped between the sky and the earth.

Huge thunder nets are intertwined.

It is comparable to the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation.

"Is this palm thunder?" Lin Xi was so shocked that she couldn't help but cursed.

boom!

Hundreds of thunderbolts fell, directly shattering all the phantoms created by Noyunbu, and directly forcing Lin Xi, who was using body skills to dodge, to come out.

"This is the thunder in the palm of your hand." Chu Xiong raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold smile: "Come and pick me up for another little Ningyu Jue!"

Little Ning Yujue.

It is also a low-level water attribute spell.

It is basically an entry-level technique, used by outer disciples on the first and second floors of Qi Refining.

When it is displayed, there will be light rain.

But in the hands of Chu Xiong, an extremely terrifying power erupted.

boom!

woohoo!

The rain poured down.

Every drop of water was like a boulder, hitting the ground with a deafening sound, and the ground was trembling, as if a catastrophic meteor had fallen.

Lin Xi took a deep breath, and hurriedly sacrificed the Qiankun Scroll to resist the damage.

He himself could not resist such an attack.

"This...is this little Ning Yujue!?" Lin Xi had already sensed that something was wrong.

This man in front of him was terrifying.

Chuxiong's eyes flashed with excitement, as if he wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces: "Now, does anyone still want to question my immortality?"

The other six sighed in their hearts.

This lunatic got stronger again.

No one would doubt Chuxiong.

Because he is the one who really maximized his physical advantages, he refused to choose the path of physical cultivation, but embarked on a weird path of legal cultivation.

He was born with a huge physique, and his meridians were widened, not like ordinary people, but like a monster. His body contained spiritual power far exceeding that of monks of the same generation.

So no matter what spell he casts, the power will be greatly increased.

It's as if the realm has been raised a lot out of thin air.

He used the method of penance to temper his own spiritual power day and night, frantically condensed and compressed it, and then locked it tightly in his own meridians, bringing his own advantages to the extreme.

This kind of road is extremely dangerous, if you are not careful, your meridians will burst and you will die.

But Chu Xiong was not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself.

Brutally resisted the most difficult moments.

To be honest, his spiritual strength and quality are no different from those of late-stage cultivators, but the low-level spells that have been tempered and honed in his hands shine brilliantly.

It's so powerful.

Although Lin Xi didn't know what was going on, she could sense that the other party had indeed embarked on a completely different path.

He can feel it.

The other party is not shouting magic moves indiscriminately.

The opponent is really casting those low-level spells.

It's just that the spiritual power is too strong, so the technique is so powerful.

He couldn't help being awed: "Amazing!"

"Stop talking nonsense, die!" Chu Xiong became more and more excited.

Once in a fight, he goes crazy.

No one can stop it.

Seeing this, Lin Xi unreservedly used all kinds of means, and a bit of madness flashed in his eyes.

Then let's fight.

This is destined to be a hearty battle.

The opponent is a monk who is extremely good at fighting.

Once entering the state of fighting skills, the whole person erupts like an unrivaled torrent, and even if he is injured, he will not shrink back in the slightest, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

Even such a person is not Yuan Wuling's opponent?

Lin Xi became more and more curious about the legendary Yuan Wuling.

But the most important thing now is the immediate battle.

He can't lose.

"Destroy the demon!" Lin Xi gathered the monstrous energy and collided with Chu Xiong.

The wind and cloud are discolored.

The star palace shakes.

The two collided crazily.

Lin Xi was holding a white bone umbrella and a picture scroll of heaven and earth, with terrifying spiritual power lingering around her body, and a vast evil spirit surged in.

All kinds of means are used.

Chu Xiong was equally terrifying, with spiritual power tearing apart the space, leading violent thunder and showers, and an illusory Gengjin sword in his hand, so fierce that even sword cultivators would be ashamed.

Collision, fight.

Trauma, blood.

Both of them are monks with profound spiritual power far exceeding their peers.

The movement caused by this fight.

It has far exceeded the movement that should be expected in the fighting of ordinary god monks.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Chu Xiong was covered in blood, but he turned his head to the sky and screamed loudly. He never thought that Lin Xi would be able to confront him head-on for so long, but at this moment, all he could think of was tearing him apart, nothing else.

Lin Xi was also feeling very uncomfortable at the moment, with multiple injuries on her body.

The opponent's offensive was too violent.

And it was really hard to keep calm in the face of a cultivator whose every spell was going crazy.

He didn't want to get himself covered in bruises at this time.

I'm afraid it will take a long time to cultivate if I win in the end.

"Mace, help me!" Lin Xi said silently in his heart.