Fighting the Martial Universe

The disciple who worshipped the gods fell into the river, many thunder spears pierced fiercely, pierced his body, and finally completely submerged into the thunder river.

"That's a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect? What happened just now?"

"It should be a soul attack, he is a martial artist in the dazzling state, why is the Holy Spirit scale so strong? At least reach level 4, otherwise it is impossible to stun the disciple who worships the gods."

The disciples of the four major sects all started talking.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for the Holy Spirit scale to exceed the martial artist's own level by one level, and it is even rarer to exceed two levels.

Moreover, many warriors will not be stupid enough to practice the Holy Spirit body.

Because when the Holy Spirit scales up, as long as you give enough resources, you can immediately increase your realm.

The man in front of him, with a soul-stucking cultivation base, released such a soul attack, which is very puzzling.

After all, the Holy Spirit's scale is high, and the self-cultivation is not strong, and it doesn't have much effect.

The dizziness is just a moment of dizziness. If there is no absolute strength, it is difficult to defeat it with one move.

"Sword idiot, you are so brave, dare to kick my disciple who worships the gods off Leihe."

Yun Chang shouted fiercely.

She originally thought that the disciple would be able to knock Zhang Mofan down Leihe, but she didn't expect that this would be the result.

"You dare to calculate me, what am I afraid of?"

Zhang Mofan sneered, holding a long sword in his hand, and constantly waving it, all the thunder spears that swept around were all shot out.

Immediately after, he did not hesitate and rushed directly to the huge stone temple in the center.

"Don't let him pass!"

At this time, the disciples of the four major sects were equally unbearable.

Zhang Mofan's visit means that they have all lost a place.

Immediately, the four chief disciples of the three souls rushed over, and the thunder spears couldn't hurt those disciples at all.

The disciples of the four major sects truly showed a strong side.

Yun Chang also sneered, and when he was worried about by the disciples of the four major sects, he would definitely die.

However, Zhang Mofan turned around and smiled at the four of them.

He swung a sword and cut the thundering bridge directly, completely cutting off the path of the four people.

At the same time, his sword light swept towards the other thunder bridges, cutting them all down.

Huh!

When the disciples saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed. If Zhang Mofan were to cut the Thunder Bridge, it would mean that none of them could go to the Central Stone Temple.

"This sword idiot, the methods are clean and neat."

Seeing this scene, Black Yan also smiled and nodded. For him, it was not bad that their Immortal Sword Sect could enter a person.

However, how can the disciples of the four sects be reconciled?

A few disciples who had pierced the souls of the five souls and the six souls rushed out one after another, violently violent anger, and collided with the sword light.

However, when the sword light was shot, it caused a spring breeze to evolve around it. It seemed to be light but sharp as a blade. It cut all the other three thunder bridges.

"how can that be?"

The faces of several disciples all showed shocked expressions, and never thought that he could not dissolve the sword light.

They knew that Zhang Mofan's sword light was very terrifying, even if ordinary people resisted it, the movement caused by it would easily break the Thunder Bridge.

Therefore, in their attacks, there are some artistic conceptions of swallowing and absorbing, which can resolve the attack.

However, in Zhang Mofan's sword light, there is another mysterious secret, so that the four big sects of the sky list have suffered a dark loss.

"Who is this swordsman in white clothes?"

"Good swordsmanship."

Many disciples admired Zhang Mofan.

A disciple of the Confucian School's Tianban also asked Xiang Heyan, "Heiyan, is the swordsman in white clothes a disciple of your Fairy Sword Sect?"

"Exactly!"

Black Yan nodded and smiled.

"What is his origin? With this person's means and talents, he can worship into the four sects."

Confucian Tianbang disciple commented.

For a time, many of the disciples of the top ten sects were shocked. That disciple, they all knew him, and he was the second-ranked disciple in the beginner's ranking list, Lu Huan.

Being able to get such an evaluation by Lu Ban is enough to prove that the disciple's talent is terrifying.

"He is called Jian Chi, but he is a casual cultivator."

Black Yan smiled and said, "Originally, he was going to join the worship service, but Yun Chang had calculated the sword idiot, and later switched to my fairy sword sect."

"what?"

A man worshiping the gods, surprised, couldn't help looking at Yun Chang angrily, and said: "Yun Chang, are you blind? It made me miss such a genius by worshiping the gods."

This man, with a gloomy face, is the master of the altar of worship and the top one among the four great altars.

Usually the leader is absent, and his status is the highest.

Nowadays, when I heard what He Yan said, I was naturally angry.

Yun Chang's face was also gloomy, and he never thought that this Jianzhu could get such a high evaluation.

Moreover, the means demonstrated by the sword idiot just now was enough to prove its extraordinary.

Today, all the thunder bridges have been broken, and they can only wait.

.....

Zhang Mofan passed the Thunder Bridge and entered the front of the central stone hall.

Around this stone hall, there is still thunder and lightning, as if this stone hall is an isolated island standing in the thunder river.

Zhang Mofan stepped up the steps and found that there was a strong oppressive force in it, which directly cut his power in half.

"I don't know if I can find any resources here. I have to break through another realm to be able to confront the four people without revealing my identity."

Zhang Mofan speeded up, quickly finished the steps, and entered the stone palace. Immediately, he saw that the four disciples of the four major sects were fighting against a group of thunder beasts.

Those thunder beasts are powerful, and even have the Seven Souls, and those who are weak have the Four Souls.

Boom boom boom!

The horrible fighting sounds continued to pass, and all four of them were bombarded by Thunder Beasts back and forth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How come there are so many powerful Thunder Beasts here? "

Jing Luli controlled the puppet and kept resisting, but he retreated in a row.

In the end, the four were directly forced into a circle of battle, and a dozen thunder beasts slowly approached in all directions.

As soon as Zhang Mofan entered, he immediately attracted the attention of several Thunder Beasts.

Moreover, those thunder beasts are also very smart. Seeing that Zhang Mofan only has the power of one soul, the thunder beasts that rushed towards Zhang Mofan also only have the strength of four souls.

As for the other Thunder Beasts, they were still disciples who attacked the four major sects.

"Xuan'ao, freeze!"

Zhang Mofan looked at the thunder beast that flew, and swiped his sword. Around the thunder beast, snowflakes fluttered and fell on the thunder beasts, instantly freezing all the thunder beasts.

The four disciples saw Zhang Mofan's methods and exclaimed at the same time: "This? This is a mysterious attack!"