Chapter 434: Second-Level Kill!

Here, Shangguan Ji and others were shocked by Yan Chuang's rapid progress in cultivation.

Over there, Fu Huan was surprised by Yan Chuang's low level of cultivation——

"Innate second level?"

"This person cannot pose a threat to Fu Manduo."

"But he also has a junior brother whose strength is unknown, and the Iron-Armed Monkey King is also a newly promoted innate."

"Is it possible for two people and one beast to surround and kill Fu Manduo?"

Fu Huan thought about it and still thought it was impossible.

But there is something fishy about it——

He investigated all the way from Kongsangjiang River and walked around Nanyue Lake but could not find Yan Chuang's junior brother Chen Ze, nor did he see the Iron-armed Monkey King who had recently become enlightened.

One person and one monkey disappeared from the world.

There's probably something weird here.

As for Yan Chuang, who stayed behind openly——

"It's really irrelevant?"

"Could it be that I'm hiding my clumsiness?"

"Or--"

Fu Huan looked far into the distance and saw Shangguan Ji, Liangu Qin, An Lu, and Samo in the distance. By coincidence, Fu Huan knew all four of them.

At this time, these people happened to appear here, which made him have to wonder: "Did Yan Chuang collude with Jiujiang Academy? Or maybe Fu Manduo's disappearance had nothing to do with Yan Chuang, but actually had something to do with Jiujiang Academy ?”

confusing.

Fu Huan brainstormed. His professional characteristics made him skeptical of anyone and anything, and he could not let go of all possibilities.

At this time.

Suddenly.

Someone strode over and came to Fu Huan and said quickly: "My subordinates found a leg bone in Nanyue Lake. After comparison, it was confirmed that it is the god Fu Manduo of Kongmulberry Water!"

"Leg bone?"

Fu Huan took the leg bone presented by his subordinate, touched the uneven fracture with his hand, and then felt the rich vitality and essence in the bone. He frowned even more tightly: "This shouldn't be!"

Fu Huan was well-informed. Although there was only a leg bone in his hand, he could see that the bone was broken easily and there were no traces of a fierce confrontation. In other words, the confrontation process was very short. Another one, judging from the vitality fluctuations of the leg bones, it is faintly beyond the scope of the second-level god general and beyond the ninth level of innateness——

"Sniff~"

Fu Huan pinched the leg bone with his hand, smelled it with his nose, and finally identified it: "The Dragon Cauldron Pagoda Technique"!

He recognized that the leg bone clearly had the aura of the "Dragon Cauldron Pagoda Technique" and the traces of the "Dragon Cauldron" explosion.

We can’t be 100% sure just by looking at it with the naked eye——

"quick!"

"Send it back to the royal city! Let the people from the 'Dragon Cauldron Hall' examine it carefully. I want to know whether Fu Manduo broke out the 'Dragon Cauldron' before she died, how many times, how many at a time. Also, she was At the time of killing, the 'Dragon Cauldron' was still in an explosive state, but the explosion has ended! "

"You keep an eye on it personally and you must give the results as soon as possible. You can't make any mistakes!"

Fu Huan ordered.

"Yes!" The man immediately took the 'Fu Manduo Leg Bone' and rushed back to the royal city.

And here.

Fu Huan looked at Yan Chuang again——

"If Fu Manduo had exploded the 'Dragon Cauldron' before his death, then Yan Chuang's cultivation level would probably not pose a threat to her."

"Unless this person hides his strength deeply!"

Hidden strength?

Difficult to determine with the naked eye.

However, there must be no falsehood between life and death.

“You’ll know once you try it.”

Fu Huan looked to his side: "Yuanshan, go and test this man's depth, attack with all your strength, life or death!"

aside——

Fu Yuanshan, the second-level divine general under Fu Huan, has the sixth level of innate strength and is quite powerful.

"good!"

"Let me weigh this man!"

Fu Yuanshan crossed his hands and flexed his knuckles, while twisting his neck left and right. There was a crackling sound in his hands and neck. After casually warming up, he stepped on his feet, and with a bang, the ground almost shattered, but Fu Yuanshan soared into the sky like a cannonball, and then raised a palm and fell from the sky——

The Eight Phases of Tyrannosaurus!

"This palm!"

"Twenty years of innate skills!"

"Let's see what you use to block it!"

Fu Yuanshan attacked Yan Chuang with a smile on his face.

…

"who!"

Yan Chuang shouted loudly, which was called "The Ghost Prison Roar".

Newly promoted to the second level of cultivation.

Plus the eighth realm "Ghost Prison Roar of the Wind"!

Strong strong strong!

This combination alone can already somewhat intimidate the second-level divine generals.

but!

not enough!

Yan Chuang roared hastily and just cheered——

"Come!"

"burst!"

After a roar, he roughly understood the cultivation level of the incoming person, which made him pause for a moment, and then Yan Chuang exploded on the spot without saying a word -

God shines!

Bang bang bang bang!

Yan Chuang exploded three divine seeds in one breath, and his cultivation instantly soared——

Triple quadruple!

Five and six times!

At that time, he reached the sixth level and was on the same level as those who came here.

But it's not enough.

This is not enough.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Chuang exploded another 'Nine Yang True Seed', and his true energy went wild, with unprecedented explosive power——

"Roar!"

Eighth realm "Ghost Prison Roaring Wind"!

There is also the ‘Fifth Level White Horn Trumpet’!

This time.

So invincible!

There is only Yan Chuang in the sky and on the earth.

"not good!"

Fu Huan was startled in the distance. He never expected that he just sent Fu Yuanshan for a brief test, but Yan Chuang seemed to be 'easily frightened' and seemed to have 'paranoia of persecution', and he actually 'risked his life' directly?

It was a surprise.

But compared to Yan Chuang’s neurotic ‘stress reaction’, what frightened Fu Huan even more was——

"Two, three, four, five, six!"

"This person broke out, and his cultivation level actually rose to the fourth level in a row?"

Already broken!

This is even stronger than the Fu family's 'Dragon Cauldron'. With the Fu family's innate second-level practice of the 'Dragon Cauldron Towering Skill', and the explosion of three and five 'Dragon Cauldrons' at the same time, it may be possible to break through the fourth level and reach the second level. The height of a divine general.

However, there is a huge gap between the first level and the second level. Whether it can break out is one thing, and whether you dare to break out is another matter -

"He's so explosive, can your body withstand it?"

Fu Huan didn't believe it.

However, Yan Chuang is really good——

"Second Level of Innate Cultivation!"

"Innate triple physique!"

"Three divine seeds!"

"A True Seed of Nine Suns!"

"'3+1' continuous explosion, after my cultivation has skyrocketed to the sixth level, I will explode with all my strength. The improvement of the 'explosive seed' cultivation level of the 'Shenzhao True Seed' in the former is clearly visible, and the 'Nine Yang True Seed' in the latter The 'explosion seed' is an explosion of true energy that is difficult to detect."

Sixth level of innateness?

No no no!

That was only the peak level of cultivation after the outbreak of the 'Shenzhao True Seed', but beyond that, if the 'Nine Yang True Seed' exploded again, Yan Chuang exploded again, how tyrannical should his explosive power be in an instant?

Seventh level?

Yae?

Or nine or ten levels?

Not sure!

Unimaginable!

On the basis of the second-level cultivation and the third-level physical body, under the explosive seed of '3+1', Yan Chuang came to activate the 'Fifth Level White Horn Trumpet', and then activated the eighth-level "Ghost Prison Yin Wind Roar"——

Bang bang bang!

unstoppable!

The menacing Fu Yuanshan fell from the sky, but Yan Chuang shouted up to the sky, making him stupid on the spot. He was heartbroken, almost frozen in the air, and was controlled by force.

Tsk!

Yan Chuang burst into madness and blood surged all over his body.

Woohoo!

Roaring to the sky, blood flying, looking like a demon, really crazy.

With such an explosion, even with a third-level physique, Yan Chuang should not have been able to hold on. Even though he had spent half a month refining six 'Fire Bud Crystals' and strengthened his body to the innate third-level, the innate third-level and the innate seventh-level, eighth-level and even ninth-level There is still a gap in the sky. If an ordinary person is exposed to such an explosion, even if his body is not shattered to pieces, his muscles, bones, skin and flesh will be rotten and he will be almost a cripple.

But Yan Chuang didn’t——

"Three vellus hairs!"

The 'three vellus hairs' given by the 'Moth Vine' are constantly emitting a cool and moist breath at this time, nourishing Yan Chuang and repairing damage all the time.

Explosive destruction!

Vellus hair repair!

The speed of repair is even faster than the damage, and even more vitality and vitality escape during the explosion, and are collected by the "Shen Zhao Jing", and are transformed and condensed into 'true seeds' bit by bit, and one by one. The prototype of the 'Shenzhao Zhense' is actually gathering again——

"Return one for every three?"

Yan Chuang laughed.

He was working on "The Roar of the Ghostly Wind in Ghost Prison". As he laughed, the roar became stronger and weirder.

"No!"

Fu Yuanshan was frozen in the sky.

"stop!"

Fu Huan strode over.

Yan Chuang was not merciful——

Woohoo~

The deep spring wind howls in February!

Gusts of sinister wind!

Looking at Fu Yuanshan again, he was coming down from the sky with great force and boom. He couldn't see Yan Chuang's second level of innateness, but he was caught off guard and was caught in the air. His true energy was stagnant, his heart was broken, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

The sixth level of heaven is so tragic? !

Look at Yan Chuang again——

Burn my remains with a blazing holy fire. How joyful is life, and how painful is death? To eliminate evil for the sake of good, there is only light. Joy and sorrow all return to dust. Have pity on my people, for they are full of sorrows! Have pity on my people, for they are full of sorrows!

"Always in the light of happiness, there is no point in being sick."

Human fire is called fire, and heavenly fire is called disaster!

Yan Chuang took advantage of the moment when Fu Yuanshan's mind and energy were lost at the same time, and used the Zuodao body technique that was the pinnacle of the "Holy Fire Order Magic Art" to quickly approach, clapping his two palms together, accumulating an extremely cold internal force at one point, Come out from the palm of your hand and attack the enemy.

This yin energy is condensed as thin as a hair, and it is hard to guard against and hit hard. Even if someone is prepared, it will be difficult to resist, let alone lose the state.

This is the 'Bone Penetrating Needle' of the "Holy Fire Order Divine Art".

Go one step further.

Movement of the palm is like a knife, and a force of Yin energy is like a knife, a sword, a dagger, or a chisel, which is inserted directly into the "Yutang point" on the chest of the visitor. This is the "Yinfeng Knife" of the "Holy Fire Order Divine Art".

Penetrating needle!

Yinfeng Knife!

After that, Fu Yuanshan felt severe pain all over his body and finally regained consciousness, but now the situation was decided——

"The Qi of the five elements regulates yin and yang, damaging the heart, lungs, liver and intestines. The essence of hiding is in a state of frustration, and the three energizers are in reverse, and the soul is flying!"

"One punch will hurt seven, all seven will be hurt!"

This is "Seven Injury Fist"!

"The sun appears and the stars appear."

"The clouds rise above the sea and dawn begins."

"The sun sets and the sunset shines brightly on the way home."

This is "Tianshan Six Yang Palm"!

The luck palm is sinister!

Overwhelming!

"This is the "Xuanming Divine Palm"!"

Yan Chuang finally used an extremely cold palm force to take the photo——

boom!

This time, he failed to hit Fu Yuanshan. At this time, Fu Huan finally arrived. He suddenly flashed out two palms. His right hand received the palm from the right, and his left hand received the palm from the left. The four palms were at the same time. When they touched each other, Fu Huan felt that the force was extremely strong, and there was an extremely cold air in his palm.

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

Fu Huan was horrified. When he faced Yan Chuang with his four palms, he suddenly felt that the Qihai point under his navel was cold, and his majestic Qi was actually a little stagnant.

But after all, he is a third-level divine general. He has also practiced one of the Fu family's true skills, the "Eight Dragons and Eight Phases True Method". He has a profound foundation. His true energy can forcibly suppress the cold air. With the power of his palms, the power of the Eight Dragons and Eight Phases is added to his body. In an instant, Flying away Yan Chuang——

boom!

Yan Chuang fell to the ground, creating a deep pit.

The true energy in his body was churning, and the cold energy of "Xuanming Divine Palm" came back, but it didn't matter, "Nine Yang Divine Art" was operating at full strength, and the cold air of "Xuanming Divine Palm" was forced out in an instant, and the top of his head was like a steamer. There was a trace of white gas coming out.

Backlash?

piece of cake!

"Nine Yang Magic" expels cold air.

"Shen Zhao Jing" restores the injury.

There are also 'three hairs' that continuously radiate vitality and nourishment. Although Yan Chuang was severely injured in the palm of a third-level god, he had fully recovered the moment after landing. Even in this 'not broken, not established' In the meantime, his cultivation and physical fitness have improved slightly.

Freak!

Weird!

His strange ability is really hard to explain.

Yan Chuang's problems here are all small, or not even a problem at all.

But on the other side, Fu Huan repels Yan Chuang and takes back Fu Yuanshan. His subordinates are the big problem——

"This, this, this!"

"What kind of skill does this person have!?"

Fu Huanyun wanted to adjust Fu Yuanshan's breath with his palm, but as soon as he made contact, he realized that Fu Yuanshan's body was completely occupied and destroyed by various different kinds of true energy——

There is Yin energy like a needle, a knife, a sword, a dagger, or a chisel.

The strength may be strong or fierce, or feminine or soft, or hard with softness, or soft with hardness, or it may go out horizontally, or send it straight, or it may shrink inward.

There is also strength, which is completely different from masculine and feminine.

The entanglement and collision of different kinds of infuriating energy are so complicated that it is impossible to resolve them.

even.

After the zhenqi cultivated by Fu Huan's "Eight Dragons and Eight Phases" was transferred in, it echoed with Fu Yuanshan's own "Balong Baxiang". Not only could it not save him, but sixteen different kinds of zhenqi were created. Rampage——

Chaos!

At this time, how could Fu Yuanshan's body contain any random words?

"It's over!"

Fu Huan's expression changed and he quickly withdrew his hand and left.

When he removed his palm, when he left——

boom!

A roar!

The sky is raining blood!

Look at Fu Yuanshan, the second-level divine general of the Fu family, with the sixth level of innateness. He couldn't withstand the impact of all kinds of zhenqi, and he exploded to death with Fu Huan's help!

Miserable!

What a tragedy!

A sixth-level innate, second-level divine general, actually fell? !

…

…

"Eh?"

"Misunderstand--"

Qiangu Fei stepped forward and was trying to reconcile the conflict between Fu Huan, Fu Yuanshan and Yan Chuang, but before he could step forward——

boom!

Fu Yuanshan had already exploded and died.

Fu Huan fell back, but his body was still stained with blood.

Snapped!

In front of the bone bird, a ball of brains splashed out, right at its feet.

And Yan Chuanglong Panhu stood on the ground, turned his head, holding a white-horned trumpet and looking at him with a calm face——

"slow!"

The bone-pulling bird's breath was stagnant, and his heart skipped a beat when Yan Chuang took one look at him. He quickly explained: "I am the bone-pulling bird, the deacon elder of the Chunjiang Villa under the sect of Zhou Shun, the tenth member of the Jiujiang Academy of the Lishan Sect, and I came here on the order of Mr. Zhou. There is absolutely no malice in inviting you to join the Alexandria Sect, you are not on the same page as them!"

The bone fowl talks very fast.

In the distance, Shangguan Ji also rushed over: "General Yan! It's me!"

"Alexan School."

Yan Chuangyun realized that the Nine Yang True Qi evaporated from the blood on his hands, and took a few breaths in private. The shocking damage caused by the explosion of the '3+1' True Seed had already been repaired by the 'three hairs' on the back of his head.

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