Luo Yun felt bored after several days of competitions. He was good enough to fight the Earth Immortals, but he was always matched with the True Immortals and Spirit Immortals.
When fighting on the stage, it is the "Golden Steel Bone Big Handprint" that is repeated over and over again. Most of the spirits are defeated on the spot before they even have time to sacrifice their natal souls.
A supernatural power is useless.
And most of the monks still think that he is relying on the half-way weapon given by the sect to show off his power.
After half a month, he finally got a Xuanxian.
Moreover, he is not just an ordinary Xuanxian, but the Eighth Prince of Penglai.
"Penglai Xiandao Muye, yes, Taiyimen Luoyun!"
Following Tieguai Li's voice, a young man with a sapphire forehead belt stood up, his eyes sparkling.
"Luo Yun God opened his eyes to let you bump into me!"
"Shua!"
With a flash of his figure, he came to the platform, as if he couldn't wait to start the battle.
"Master Makino! Guy Luoyun, you're in line for Mr. Makino on Penglai Fairy Island!"
"Haha, he's finished!"
"Mr. Muye is no better than the previous trash, he is a fifth-rank Xuanxian"
Amidst the uproar, Luo Yun also came on stage.
The expression showed a trace of impatience.
"Luo Yun, do you still remember Song Yi who was abolished by you in the preliminary competition?"
As soon as Mr. Makino came up, he said harsh words and gritted his teeth, "You will be like him later!"
"Song Yi? Who is it?"
Luo Yun dug his ears, "Sorry, I killed too many Penglai disciples, I really can't remember them all at once."
Actually he remembered.
Originally, the kid lay on the ground obediently and quit the competition, so nothing happened, but he just talked cheaply and said that he wanted to kill Luo Yun's family.
"Yeah?
Mr. Muye gradually became murderous, "Song Yi is my distant cousin, I will let you remember this name well in a while, and you will never forget it for the rest of your life!"
Luo Yun: ""
"You can't live without committing evil." Jin Shiyuan, the elder brother of Duobaozong, said with a sneer.
"He should stop here." Yaochi Saintess Mu Nanzhi secretly said.
"Well, I guess so."
The boy in yellow next to Mu Nanzhi is Chu Weiju, the holy son of Yaochi.
"In terms of mana, Makino is three realms higher than him, and in terms of magic weapons, Penglai Xiandao also has plenty of them. This kid has no chance of winning." Chu Weiju said firmly.
"Muye, kill him! Peel off his skin!" Mu Chen's eyes twisted slightly.
"Fighting, start!"
Tieguai Li's voice sounded.
Before he finished speaking, a large cloud of dark purple lightning burst out from Mr. Muye's body. With a flick of his fingers, a thunder knife wrapped in an electric python slashed towards Luo Yun fiercely.
"This is¡¡"
Luo Yun's pupils shrank slightly.
Mr. Makino thought he was stupefied by fright, so he laughed and said, "This is my Penglai supernatural power, the Purple Lightning Thunder Saber!"
"How about it, you are a little fairy, you have never seen such a powerful supernatural power before!"
Luo Yun didn't dodge, and the big golden steel bone handprint grabbed out, blocking the purple lightning yin thunder knife.
"A half way tool? I expected it a long time ago!"
Mr. Makino snorted coldly, and the icy and bone-chilling energy billowed out of his sleeve robe, "You are not allowed to burn elixirs in fighting methods. How long can you persist with your weak soul power?"
"Youhan Xuanming Strength!"
Another trick, Penglai's supernatural power, was played.
The cold wind howled, freezing the world, if the Taoist platform was not a Taoist tool, but a ring made of ordinary fairy materials, it would have been frozen to pieces.
Luo Yun didn't move at all.
This bit of cold air is like a child's play in front of his great freezing technique.
"Have you survived again?"
In the Jiuxuan Taiqing Palace, the head of the Taiqing Nine Beauties, 'Fairy Junhun', lightly opened his mouth, "This disciple of the Taiyi Sect has strong soul power, and he can actually block Mu Ye's two moves, but this should be his limit. "
This Fairy Junhun is wearing a bright red cheongsam, with white silk stockings as thin as mist on her legs, bright red pupils, and snowy skin, and her beauty is not inferior to that of Mu Nanzhi.
Just like her name, it can make any wise king become obsessed with beauty and fatuous.
"Come on, Luo Yun!"
A few rows back, Li Xiangning sat in her seat, clenching her small fists anxiously.
"He should bearCan't stop burning the elixir, but if you move one, it will be detected by the Taoism platform and kicked out That's fine, at least you can get out of the game. "
Li Tiange sighed secretly, "Xuxian, this is the only way to go."
On the field.
"Such strength is still dead? The golden wheel of the sun!"
Mr. Makino raised his arms high, and the two golden roulettes kept spinning, leaving his arms and flying into the sky.
"See how long you can last!"
The rapidly spinning golden roulette, one left and one right, pressed towards Luo Yun's waist, the kind without anesthesia.
"Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Saber, Cold and Dark Energy, Great Sun and Radiant Golden Wheel"
"Sure enough, the Taoism of the Kunlun Immortal Sect comes from the upper realm! Kunlun, Penglai, and Yaochi are all in the same line!"
Luo Yun stepped forward with one step, and punched out with both fists.
Great Sun Fire Dragon Fist!
?It is also a fire-type supernatural power, activated by Luo Yun's etheric fire, which is ten times more powerful than Master Makino's Great Sunlight Golden Wheel.
The two roaring fire dragons condensed into fists, smashing the two golden roulettes in one fell swoop.
"how come?"
The eyes of Mr. Makino almost popped out.
This kid, took the initiative to attack?
His little soul power is obviously stretched to maintain the operation of the magic weapon for body protection, how could he still have spare power
"not good!"
Seeing the two fire dragon fists attacking, Mr. Makino quickly used the mountain shape training tool, and retreated rapidly.
"Just now you hit me three times, and I hit you three times too, isn't it too much?"
In the astonished eyes of the audience.
Luo Yun swiped with one hand!
A platinum blade slashed across the void, splitting the mountain alchemy of Mr. Makino in one stroke.
"One word black gold cut?"
"Duobaozong's supernatural powers, how could Luo Yun do it?"
"And he has already practiced the word Xuanjin to the point of proficiency!"
? From the seats on all sides, there were many voices of discussion.
The complexions of some Duobaozong elders darkened on the spot.
"Wooden King Shield!"
Mr. Makino gritted his teeth and sacrificed a magic shield, which finally blocked the one-word Xuanjin chop.
But Luo Yun's third trick has arrived.
Daomu Prisoner Tianyin!
If this move hits the flesh body, it will turn the flesh body into wood. If there is no spiritual power to resist, the whole person will become a wood carving!
"Luo Yun! I don't believe it anymore! I'm a mysterious fairy, but I can't beat you, a real fairy!!"
Young Master Makino gritted his teeth and roared, almost mobilizing all his spiritual power to activate the fire-type supernatural power, Lie Yan Qisha.
Huokemu!
He will definitely win!
However, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.
The big blue handprint made by Luo Yun's palm extinguished the countless flaming sword lights all at once, and landed on his chest.
"Pfft!"
The terrible force of the palm hit Mr. Muye's eyeballs, and he vomited blood and flew backwards!
Luo Yun has the highest dragon veins in his body, and relying on the great origin technique, and at the same time practicing "Shenwu Dali Jue", "Ancestral Dragon Jue", "Six Dao Body Training Jue" and other skills, he can fight Xuanxian purely with his physical body.
Not to mention, he also secretly transferred Yaomei's spiritual power.
"how so?"
"I, Makino, lost?"
"Defeated to a virtual immortal?"
Makino's mind went blank.
The flesh and blood on the chest had begun to turn to wood.
Not only him, but all the fellow immortals who watched the battle were stunned!
Mu Nanzhi, the saint of Yaochi, Bai Junhun, the senior sister of Jiuxuan Taiqing Palace, Jin Shiyuan, the senior brother of Duobaozong, and of course Mu Chen, were all severely beaten in the face.
"Made! I knew this kid was not that simple!"
With a click, Mu Chen broke the armrest of the seat, gnashing his teeth angrily.
"No, I don't believe it!!"
"Little Luoyun! I killed you!!"
At this moment, the defeated Mr. Muye suddenly came back to his senses and roared loudly.
He took out a blood-black pill from Najie and swallowed it violently. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com