Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 76 Refining Qi and Killing the Foundation

"Such a genius, worthy of the word Tianjiao."

The old man was full of joy, and his gaze towards Ling Xian was full of deep appreciation.

The so-called Tianjiao is a title given to young monks in the immortal world. This title is far more than genius, wizard, ghost, etc.

Generally speaking, only the top geniuses among the strongest forces in a state will be called Tianjiao.

Throughout the past and present, looking at the world, any monk who can obtain the title of Tianjiao, as long as he does not die halfway, will eventually become a hegemon and shock the world.

As the elder of Wanjianzong, the old man is naturally knowledgeable and knows how powerful talent is needed to obtain the title of Tianjiao, but he crowned Ling Xian with the name of Tianjiao, which shows that there is no one in Wanjianzong. More than Lingxian!

This also made him secretly fortunate, fortunately, he stayed on his whim, otherwise it would be a huge loss for the sect to miss such a peerless genius.

At the same time, the old man became more determined to bring Ling Xian back to his sect at all costs.

This one person is better than a thousand geniuses!

And just when he was thinking about how to make Ling Xian go with him, the battle in the sky had broken out again.

Fang Mingyuan's face was full of sternness, brandishing his spear, vowing to kill Ling Xian here, so as to avoid future troubles.

The eighth-rank magic weapon Panlong Spear burst out with infinite divine light, the tip of the spear flicked, and a golden dragon with its teeth and claws roared out, heading straight for Lingxian.

Ling Xian was unafraid, raised his right hand, and the Juejue Demon Sword rose into the sky, and then gradually transformed into a huge sword of 100 meters. The blood light spread for 3,000 miles, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

The giant sword slashed into the sky, domineering and fell, as if the top of Mount Tai was crushed down!

brush!

The golden dragon roared and charged head-on, but was cut into two pieces by the Jujue Sword from the dragon's head and dissipated in the void.

With a 'click' sound, the Coiling Dragon Spear suddenly cracked open, showing that Ling Xian's sword had already damaged the source of this magic weapon.

This eighth-grade magic weapon is actually quite good, and it can collide with the unparalleled fierce sword Zhujue dozens of times, which is enough to prove its power.

But this is because Ling Xian has not yet arrived at the foundation building,

If he had the same cultivation level as Fang Mingyuan, the Coiling Dragon Spear could be abolished with one sword.

"Damn boy, I must kill you!"

Fang Mingyuan roared angrily, this gun was acquired by him after spending a lot of money and hard training for ten years. He has always regarded him as his life, but now it has hurt the foundation, which makes him feel distressed at the same time, The killing intent towards Ling Xian became stronger.

It is a pity that he has been swept away by the anger and did not recognize the strength of both sides.

Ling Xian's mana is indeed inferior to him, but the magical powers that both sides use are like the difference between clouds and mud. Whether it is the Jue Jue Fierce Sword or the Nine Heavens Divine Wing, they are much stronger than his magical powers, and these The powerful magical power can just fill the gap between the two people's mana. "i dedication"

If the mana strength of the foundation-building period is a huge stone, then the mana of Qi Invincible Realm is an iron rod, and the magical power is a hammer. If the stone is bombarded with an iron rod, it is impossible to break the stone no matter what. But if it is hit hard with a hammer, the iron rod can pierce the boulder!

This is the situation of Ling Xian and Fang Mingyuan at the moment, but Fang Mingyuan is too confident and has no doubts about his own powerful strength, so he didn't realize that the balance of victory and defeat has been quietly tilted towards Ling Xian.

Or he didn't take it seriously when he discovered it. When he thought about it, no matter how strong Ling Xian's talent was and how high his future achievements were, that would be in the future. Now he's just a cultivator in the Qi refining period, so he still firmly believes in himself that he can use Ling Xian beheaded.

"If your means end here, then today, let me take you on your way." Ling Xian's expression was cold, and the Jiutian Divine Wings vibrated, and instantly came to the top of Fang Mingyuan's head, and immediately raised his right leg, suddenly, the void vibrated, a layer of Invisible fluctuations spread, with the power and domineering that can shatter everything, as if Taishan pressed down on the top!

Fang Mingyuan's complexion changed, his hands quickly pinched the print, first a little red light appeared, and then it turned into a transparent protective cover, wrapping him in it.

boom!

With a loud roar, Ling Xian's feet landed on the red protective cover. Although it was impossible to go any further, the protective cover was already cracked, revealing dense cracks. Obviously, it was impossible to continue the defense.

Fang Mingyuan thought well, but he ignored an important fact, Ling Xian is indeed just a qi cultivator, but he is a qi cultivator who can fight and build a foundation!

Fang Mingyuan, who ignored this, finally paid a painful price.

Seeing that the red protective cover disintegrated quickly, Ling Xian pursued the victory, and when Fang Mingyuan didn't react, he punched him in the chest.

"boom!"

After being hit hard, Fang Mingyuan took a few steps back, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and with the help of the former chief of the Qi family, he stabilized his figure.

"I was actually injured. I was the first to vomit blood when I was fighting a qi-refining ant." Fang Mingyuan's face was full of disbelief. In addition to killing intent, he looked at Ling Xian with a hint of deep horror, even though he had already Forcibly suppressed the blood surging in his chest, but a trace of blood still leaked from the corner of his mouth.

Below, there was another exclamation.

"I read that right, Fang Mingyuan actually vomited blood, this Ling Xian is too powerful!"

"Yeah, it's not a foundation building, but it is better than a foundation building. From beginning to end, he has been pressing Fang Mingyuan to fight!"

"Sure enough, it is the unparalleled arrogance. With the age of the weak crown, he can make the strong foundation-building stage vomit blood. This Lingxian's future must be extremely bright and unimpeded!"

For the monks in Qingcheng, the strong ones in the foundation-building stage are the gods above, while the qi-refining stage is only a trivial mortal, but at this moment, the god was beaten by a mortal and vomited blood. This strong impact is like a meteor falling from the sky. Generally, it shook the entire Qingcheng!

When the Fang Qi family witnessed this scene, their faces sank, and a hint of worry rose in their hearts, while the Ling family members were elated, their eyes bursting with unprecedented brilliance, and they had reason to believe that Ling Xian could turn the tide and save the dying The extinct Ling family.

"Fang Mingyuan, pay the price for what you have done." Ling Xian fluttered his wings and flashed in front of Fang Mingyuan, and then threw a punch, and the space suddenly shook.

A trace of hatred flashed in Fang Mingyuan's eyes. A qi-refining cultivator not only suppressed him from the beginning to the end, but also injured him. How could he bear it?

With an angry whistle, Fang Mingyuan swung the Coiling Dragon Spear and was about to meet the earth-shattering punch, however, a figure suddenly stood in front of him.

It was the Qi family who took office as the patriarch.

When he saw Fang Mingyuan's injury, and his heart was shaken, he couldn't help but feel a touch of worry. If he was killed by Ling Xian, then today's plan would definitely fall short.

Therefore, he had to stand up and plan to join hands with Fang Mingyuan to kill Ling Xian first.

He squeezed out a wonderful seal with his hands, and a large black mist appeared in the void, rolling and surging, as if the eternal night had fallen, and there was a smell of death.

"Go away!"

Ling Xian snorted coldly, and did not continue to punch, but vibrated Jiutian's wings, shaking off countless pieces of pure white feathers, turning into a huge fan, blowing away the strange black mist.

The old patriarch of the Qi family frowned and wanted to move again, but Ling Yuan had already used the Canglang Sword Art, forcing him to move the battlefield and fight with Ling Yuan.

"Now, it's just you and me." Ling Xian stepped out, his black hair danced wildly, his icy eyes looked at Fang Mingyuan, and said, "Make a break."

"It's time to cut it off. It's really my shame to let you ant live until now." Fang Mingyuan's face was hideous, and a terrifying aura surged out of his body, sweeping across Qingcheng.

"The momentum is good, then, let's decide the winner with one move, the soul of the loser will be destroyed." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, and his chuckle was full of arrogance.

"Then, I'll ask you to die, but don't worry, there will be a lot of clansmen coming down to accompany you. You are not lonely on the Huangquan Road." Fang Mingyuan smiled gloomily, all his mana was condensed on the Coiling Dragon Spear. The eighth-grade magic weapon was suspended in mid-air, and gradually transformed into a huge spear of a hundred feet, filled with terrifying power.

The giant spear is straight, its divine might is monstrous, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, carrying the power of Wan Jun, heading straight for Lingxian!

Ling Xian's expression was solemn, and the black and white pupils flowed out of nine-colored splendor, looking mysterious and powerful.

However, as the last move, he did not intend to use the power of the Heavenly Eye. Although Zhu Tianxia was strong, it became stronger with the growth of his cultivation. If he wanted to completely kill Fang Mingyuan, one of the strongest dharmas would cover the sky with one hand. is a good choice.

I saw that the sky above his head suddenly darkened, countless stars rose into the night sky, sprinkled with shallow starlight, and a terrifying big hand that covered the sky and the sun emerged, like the palm of the Supreme Heavenly Venerate, stretching for 30,000 miles, Across the world.

"This is!"

Fang Mingyuan was shocked, looking at the terrifying big hand in disbelief, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

And he was not the only one who was shocked. The monks in Qingcheng were sluggish and incredulous.

"Is this one hand covering the sky? One of the six strongest dharmas?"

"I do! Isn't it possible to comprehend this kind of dharma only when you reach the realm of great power?"

"The legend is like this, but there are also legends that if a monk's talent is too powerful, it is indeed possible to comprehend it in advance."

"That Ling Xian's talent is too strong, he should only be in the qi refining stage, my God, I can't imagine how high his future achievements will be!"

"Suffer to death." Ling Xian snorted coldly, and the giant hand was in the air, extremely terrifying, as if it could push three thousand worlds horizontally, destroy ten thousand mountains, and meet the hundred-zhang magic spear with a fierce and unparalleled domineering!

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the two powerful magical powers collided. After a stalemate for a while, one hand covered the sky and rushed forward, smashing the divine spear to pieces, and then hitting Fang Mingyuan's chest!

"puff!"

Fang Mingyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string.

However, Ling Xian knew the truth of cutting grass and rooting, so his wings fluttered, appearing above him like lightning, and then he punched!

With a 'bang', Fang Mingyuan broke three ribs in his chest. In addition to the fear of death, there was a trace of remorse in his heart.

"What you said to me just now, I will return it to you as it is." Ling Xian's expression was cold, and he punched again, completely shattering Fang Mingyuan's chest.

"Go to hell, but don't worry, your clansmen will come down to accompany you soon, and you won't feel lonely on Huangquan Road."

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Mingyuan fell to the ground, and was breathless.

God is dead.

Killed by a mortal.

The entire Qingcheng suddenly fell into a dead silence, and everyone had a complicated expression on their faces, which seemed to be shocked and emotional.

Witnessing Ling Xian killing a strong foundation-building stage with his own eyes, the strong impact shook the hearts of the cultivators in the whole city, especially the younger generation, whether it was the city lord's daughter, who is known as the first genius in Qingcheng, or Qi Jialian. The geniuses at the seventh level of Qi were all caught in an extremely violent shock.

You must know that Ling Xian is only fifteen years old this year, but his strength is already comparable to Foundation Establishment, or even better than Foundation Establishment. Such brilliant achievements, such a sturdy record, have eclipsed all the geniuses in Qingcheng, and can only look at it. He rides the dust and shines in all directions.

Even the mysterious old man was shocked by Ling Xian's feat. He used Qi refining to kill and build the foundation. Although this move could not be called unprecedented, it was definitely a rare feat. Not many people can do it!

"Such a arrogance, as long as it is carefully cultivated, it will definitely shock Kyushu in the future and be proud of the world!"

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