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Chapter 20 Ten strokes have not arrived

The law turbulence caused by the battle between the two people in the corridor gradually returned to calm. Everyone could not bear such large fluctuations of the law, and they were all covered in dust and were in a mess. (I have an advertisement for my personal Taobao men's clothing store: shop62349453 points taobao point com/, which contains play and some couple outfits, pants, etc. There is no way to change the click on the website)

There are countless people in the cultivation world who are addicted to beauty, and there are also many rogues. However, there are not many people like Qin Yun who dare to use the strength of a small cultivator to molest the powerful realm of transformation, but there is no one who can survive after molest, not to mention that Qin Yun lets the powerful protect himself after molest. This kind of thing is definitely unprecedented.

Ji Xian'er was also very angry. Unexpectedly, a word she heard accidentally brought such a great cause and effect to herself. She felt a little regretful, why did she get greedy and kidnap Qin Yun over?

Now, this scoundrel didn't know how much advantage this scoundrel took, but just a while ago, Qin Yun hugged Ji Xian'er's waist tightly.

The law gradually returned to calm. Tu San, who was hit by the Yuanqi Knife, was extremely embarrassed. His hair was messy and his clothes were damaged in many places. There was no trace of the appearance of a saint.

The sword on his waist was held up in his hand, and he used this sword to block the knife just now.

"Tu San, you are becoming less and less promising. Just the energy knife, you have to use the saint's sword to resist. Have you lived on a dog for the past two thousand years? You still have the face to say that you are in the Mahayana stage."

Only disciples of the three religions who have reached the Mahayana stage are qualified to wear the sword. Basically, each one is a spiritual weapon. Although most of the people present are holding high-grade spiritual weapons, it is just because they are the best among the younger generation of the major sects, and there are many dangers when entering the Immortal Palace. Their elders give them a high-grade spiritual weapon to defend themselves. What they still have to return to the elders in the future does not belong to them.

High-grade spiritual weapons are usually only available to monks in the Mahayana stage, and only they can exert the true power of spiritual weapons. Cultivators in the realm of transformation generally only have low-grade spiritual weapons, and medium-grade spiritual weapons can only be used by those major sects, let alone realization. It is difficult to be able to use a high-grade treasure weapon and cannot be obtained.

Qin Yun had so many treasures on his body, which was purely an anomaly. If others knew that a man was guilty of being guilty of being a treasure, there would definitely be many Xuanpin monks coming to rob him, and it might even attract the monks of awakening.

"Hmph, don't be proud, don't you feel it?" Tu San showed a hideous smile on his embarrassed face.

"What?" Kong Lin swept his spiritual sense and said solemnly: "Who is it? Come out for me."

"Haha, I only found out now. It seems that the legendary genius is nothing more than that." As the sound rang out, a monk wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a middle-aged appearance and a sword on his waist stepped from the distance from the corridor. It seemed very far away. With a few steps from the blue-robed monk, he had already arrived near.

"You are the one who is from the Di Cult." Kong Lin suddenly recognized the other party's identity.

"It's another Mahayana period." After seeing the other party's strength clearly, everyone was shocked. Usually, they lived in seclusion in the Mahayana period and were difficult to see. Now three of them suddenly appeared. How could they not make everyone stunned?

If it were normal, the power of the transformation realm could turn the world upside down, comparable to a god, but it is not enough for someone to pinch it with a finger.

"You are a traitor from the human religion, they were useless back then. Nine people surrounded you and even let you escape. If I were there, you would definitely die at my hands." The man didn't know what his identity was, and he was very disdainful of the genius Kong Lin two thousand years ago. It seemed that Kong Lin was not worthy of the title of genius.

"Murongzi, don't underestimate him, otherwise you will suffer a loss."

Murong Zi glanced at Tu Zi disdainfully, "You are still as useless as you were back then. You were defeated in one move. It's really embarrassing."

"Murrongzi, don't bully people too much. If you have the ability, try."

"Hmph, let's see if I take his life within ten moves." Murong Zi stepped out and came to Kong Lin in an instant. The sword on his waist had already been pulled out, piercing Kong Lin's ribs, without a trace of fluctuation of the law, which was incredible.

"It's a joke that a small path that shrank into an inch can do anything to me. Among the people who besieged me back then, the ones I killed the most were the people from your Di Cult, and they all ran away. I don't like this one the most." Kong Lin was not too shocked at the straight stab. He clamped his fingers, and he couldn't see any fluctuations in the law, and steadily clamped the tip of Murong Zi's sword.

"If I expected it is right, you are the genius who has been hiding for thousands of years. But I think that's not the case. The genius likes to brag too much, saying that nothing is there, and that ten thousand years is one hundred thousand years."

"Looking for death." Murong Zi slapped out with a palm, and the world changed color, and his huge vitality quickly gathered into a huge palm, slapped at Kong Lin. Seeing its power, he would even be flattened by him if he had a palm.

"Imperial Spirit Seal." Kong Lin looked solemn, and his hands formed a seal and made it. The huge energy gathered in Kong Lin's hands into the shape of a bottle, colliding with Murong Zi's Imperial Spirit Seal, "Look at my treasure bottle seal."

Boom, another wave of heaven and earth collapsed, and the vitality exploded. The whirlwind caused by the explosion overturned everyone again. Qin Yun enjoyed a little gentler, but Ji Xian'er seemed to deliberately neglect Qin Yun's defense, causing Qin Yun to fall to death. She loved and hated the storm.

In an instant, the two seals were compared, and the imperial spirit seal was defeated instantly.

"How can you get the baby bottle seal?" Murong Zi was shocked, and quickly formed a seal with his hands, and his vitality condensed again, forming a lion shape, colliding with the bottle seal, "The outer lion seal will be broken for me."

With a loud bang, the third storm that everyone expected did not appear. After the two big handprints collided, they disappeared silently.

"The nine seals have their own advantages. It is a waste of your use of the outer lion seal. People like you are worthy of being called genius, so I can't see it at all."

"Stop talking nonsense, let me kill you." Murong Zi was furious. For thousands of years, no one dared to deny his name as a genius. Now, compared with Kong Lin, who is also a genius, he was said to be useless. He wished he could peel Kong Lin off to vent his hatred.

Murong Zi flipped his hand and a white jade seal appeared in his hand, "Shake the sky seal, quick."

Throwing the seal into the sky, the sky-turning seal quickly grew bigger and turned into a mountain, pressing down on Kong Lin's head.

"Hmph, even the spiritual weapon was used, Optimus Prime." Kong Lin was not slow in his hand. As soon as the Fentian Seal was thrown into the air, a dark iron rod was added to his hand. He stood on the ground. The iron rod quickly became larger, pushing the Fentian Seal down a fight and flew backwards over Murong Zi.

"How is that possible? What kind of spiritual weapon is that you are so powerful." Murong Zi couldn't believe that the Fentian Seal was a medium-grade spiritual weapon. He knew the power very well. One seal pressed it, which was equivalent to a mountain pressing it. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was moving mountains and filling the sea.

"Picked up." Kong Lin seemed to deliberately anger Kong Lin and smash his confidence. He wanted to plant a seed of inconfidence in Murong Zi's heart. When Murong Zi's cultivation improves, this seed will also become Murong Zi's inner demon, making it difficult for him to improve his strength.

"I really picked it up. If I don't believe it, I swear. I think it's a magic weapon, so I used it. I didn't expect that you would knock your sky-turning seal away in an instant. It seems pretty good."

"Puff", Murong Zi's qi and blood attacked his heart, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.

"Looking for death." Murong Zi was furious and hit Kong Lin with magic weapons in his hand. The colorful light shone colorfully on the passage. So many magic weapons were suddenly shot out, making everyone dizzy. Among them, there were nearly hundreds of treasures, more than a dozen low-grade spiritual weapons, several medium-grade spiritual weapons, and one high-grade spiritual weapons.

"My God, how many magic weapons do you need? This guy named Murong Zi is so fat."

"Don't talk nonsense. They are seniors in the Mahayana stage, all over thousands of years old. If they offend them, they are careful to cause fire to burn themselves." Ji Xian'er kindly reminded that if the masters of the Mahayana stage come towards them, they will not even have the possibility of escaping.

"What are you afraid of? They can't get along with me anyway. Why should I be afraid of them? Besides, you think that Murong Zi will definitely lose."

"Why are you so sure?" Ji Xian'er was puzzled.

"Look at the expressions of the two of them, one of them looked ferocious, and it was not a good thing at first glance, and his mind was already unstable. If you look at Senior Kong, your mind was calm, without joy or sorrow. You can tell at first glance that you are sure to win. If Murong Zi doesn't lose, who will lose?"

When Ji Xian'er saw the expressions of the two, she said that it was true. The mind was the key to fighting with a master of equal strength. If there was a flaw in the mind of one side, the defeat had basically been decided. Kong Lin used words to stimulate the other side for this purpose.

"Haha, you can also take advantage of these magic weapons. Look, I can only use one magic weapon to knock you back. Optimus Prime, sweep it."

Optimus Prime swept through the air, and a dark light swept away all hundreds of treasures of Murong Zi, leaving only dozens of spiritual weapons.

Then another sweep, dozens of spiritual weapons flew backwards, and the only one left was the top-grade spiritual weapon, which was his saint sword.

As a result, Optimus Prime and the Saint's sword wanted to touch each other, and countless laws collided between two magic weapons. Even if the space of the Immortal Palace was extremely stable, they were torn into pieces. Don't underestimate these cracks. If monks below the Transformation Realm were not careful, they might be torn apart.

Another bang, the laws after the passage were chaotic, all caused by two magic weapons. After a collision, both magic weapons flew backwards. Murong Zi couldn't help but vomited a few mouthfuls of blood after catching the saint's sword flying over.

Dingdengdengdengdengdengdeng, he couldn't help but retreat and took seven steps in a row.
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