The First Thousand and Eleventh Chapters Are Covered with Golden Armor

Qingzong's whole body turned into a cyan light, broke through the speed of sound in an instant, and disappeared on the spot with a bang.

At the place where he disappeared, an indentation was made on the sandstone, and the violent wind and sand filled the air, and immediately appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

"Killing you today, there will be no more demons in my heart, shadow killing, help me enter the innate world."

Qingzong shouted loudly, and directly planned to confront Zhuo Bufan head-on with his fists and hands and feet.

Zhuo Bufan had practiced in the fairy city for half a year, and he hadn't moved his muscles for a long time. When he saw a master like Qingzong, his eyes naturally shot out a strong fighting spirit, and he disappeared in place instantly. He also broke through the speed of sound and turned into a golden light.

Ye Ziqin, Long Geyue, and Yao Po could only catch a cyan light colliding with a golden light, and the air seemed to be shattered by the powerful force of the two, making sonic booms continuously.

Wherever the two of them passed, the space seemed to be split open.

Qingzong punched, Zhuo Bufan didn't show any weakness, he kicked out, the two separated instantly, flew together again, and continued to fight.

For the two of them, the skills and moves of ordinary warriors have lost their effect. In the face of powerful strength, all moves and skills are useless.

The two were colliding savagely relying solely on their bodies and internal strength.

"Shadow Killer, you really didn't disappoint me."

The more Qingzong fought, the fiery light in his eyes became more intense.

"You didn't disappoint me either."

Zhuo Bufan's blood was also boiling, at least Qingzong's strength could make him fight so happily.

The two punches collided, and a ring-shaped air wave spread out in the air. The two separated at the same time, and after retreating hundreds of meters, they stood in the air.

"I didn't expect there to be an existence like you in the secular world. I'm afraid there is someone like you. You are the strongest existence." Qingzong wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and said slowly.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, "Who are you talking about?"

"I'll tell you when you die." Qingzong sneered, "I don't want to waste time with you."

After all, blue 'ribbons' lingered around Qingzong's body. These ribbons were filled with spiritual energy surrounding his body, and immediately Qingzong's skin began to turn azure, crystal clear like glass.

The arms, legs, shoulders, neck, and face almost all turned azure blue like glass. Winds and clouds gathered in the sky, a statue about ten feet high, with three heads and six arms, and a green face loomed behind Qingzong, with a dignified face, giving people a sense of awe.

"What is this?" Long Geyue and Ye Ziqin exhaled at the same time.

"The Holy Body of Qinggang?"

Zhuo Bufan could tell at the first glance that this was Qingzong's unique physique.

In the world of comprehension, Zhuo Bufan has seen this kind of sacred body, Taoist body, and demon body. These people have been favored by the gods since they were born. Both in terms of talent and cultivation, they are many times faster than ordinary monks. Let them jump the challenge.

"It's your honor to let me kill you with the Qinggang Holy Body!" A sinister smile appeared on Qingzong's face.

But in the next second, Qingzong was suddenly taken aback.

Zhuo Bufan's body bloomed with golden light, just like a Buddha statue.

"Genius does not mean success. Those amazing and talented starry sky powerhouses in the cultivation world, they did not possess the so-called talent and holy body from the beginning, but they are the strong men standing in the starry sky in the end."

Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Immediately, Zhuo Bufan's body was covered with inch by inch of golden scales, almost the same as Qingzong's, covering his whole body in them.

Just like wearing the heavy armor of an ancient soldier, Zhuo Bufan is now wearing a golden battle armor, which shines brilliantly.

"You also have the holy body?" Qingzong's eyes widened, showing surprise.

"It's not the Eucharist, it's just a practice method."

Zhuo Bufan cultivated the first level of the Nine-turn Golden Body Art to the Dacheng state, and this change occurred.

"Hehe, how can an ordinary monk like you know the power of the Eucharist?" Qingzong squeezed his fists and snorted coldly, his body turned into a cyan starlight again, almost several times faster than before .

Zhuo Bufan also turned into a golden meteor again.

The movement of the two people fighting this time became even more violent, and even tore the air, forming a strange scene of breathing backwards.

The hillsides and sand piles in the desert turned into gravel during the fight between the two. Fortunately, in the desert, if they were placed in the city, the two of them would probably destroy half of the city if they fought like this.

"Fist towns mountains and rivers."

Zhuo Bufan punched out, the air vibrated like a bright golden meteor.

"Qing Ming Fist!"

Qingzong also punched, the sun and the moon were dark, the sky and the earth hung upside down, and there was a booming sound, like the end of the world.

The two of them went down with one blow, and they were thrown backwards at the same time, and huge craters appeared on the ground.

Zhuo Bufan pulled out a mark about a mile long on the desert before stopping his body.

Qingzong retreated about two miles before stopping.

"How is it possible, I am a natural saint, how could I lose to you." Qingzong almost wanted to bite his teeth, his eyes were about to burst.

"I've said it a long time ago, geniuses don't necessarily make it to the end, and you don't have the heart to become the strongest."

Zhuo Bufan said slowly.

Qingzong's eyes widened, traces of blood appeared in his eyes, and these bloods gradually intertwined to form a bloody patch.

Half a year ago, he knew that Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin had fallen into the space gap. With his fighting spirit, he should have rushed into the space gap, but at that time he hesitated. Just after hesitating, his Dao heart appeared An imperceptible crack appeared.

It's just that only Qingzong knows about this matter, why does Zhuo Bufan know about it?

"If you don't have the belief of invincibility and the confidence to win, you won't be able to defeat me." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.

"No, I will definitely kill you today."

The growler of Qingzong suddenly emitted a blue light from his whole body, and spiritual energy poured into his body frantically in a radius of tens of miles. With a clear cry, Qingzong suddenly turned into a long blue dragon, baring his teeth and claws, and came towards Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan pulled out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword from his spine, closed his eyes, and swung the sword, the world was disillusioned, the wind and clouds gathered, and there was an invincible belief in his eyes.

The sword light fell like a waterfall and stood on the blue dragon.

After everything dissipated, Qingzong knelt on the ground with one knee, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

Those azure 'carapaces' covering his body began to crack and dissipate immediately.

"I... I lost..."

Qingzong's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he disappeared.

Longguo, Lop Nur.

In September, Zhuo Bufan went out and killed Qingzong.

"It's a pity." Zhuo Bufan's golden armor slowly dissipated, he glanced at Qingzong's body, and immediately covered him up here. In the world of comprehension, Zhuo Bufan has seen countless monks like Qingzong who pursued strength and forgot their original aspirations. Even he may have been like this in the past, but in this life, Zhuo Bufan has experienced a different way!