Immortal Palace

Seeing that no one from Wang Changsheng and his group stood up, the fifth disciple of Heisha Venerable spoke again: "Master, please sit down, Fifth Disciple Jinrong, who dares to fight?"

"I have been practicing for more than two hundred years since I became Master's disciple. From knowing nothing to the current middle stage of the Nascent Soul, I have come step by step!"

Indeed, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is not considered a strong person in the entire Nine Heavens Realm, but with more than two hundred years of practice, from knowing nothing to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, this qualification is considered good in the entire Nine Heavens Realm.

This is also what Jinrong is proud of!

Wang Changsheng and his group were not moved at all, but the other disciples of Heisha Venerable smiled when they heard the words of the fifth disciple of Heisha Venerable.

"Jinrong is showing off again!"

"No way, if you can cultivate to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in more than 200 years, you can be so proud!"

"I have to say that the fifth junior brother's qualifications are indeed terrifying. If we, the senior brothers and sisters, had not occupied longer cultivation time than Jinrong, I am afraid that we would have been surpassed by Jinrong long ago!"

"Look at those slaves. They were so scared when they heard about the fifth junior brother's cultivation and cultivation time that they dared not come out!"

...

Several people laughed and talked, and only Heisha Venerable did not speak.

Heisha Venerable had seen Wang Changsheng and others take action, so Heisha Venerable had a better understanding of Wang Changsheng's strength. He didn't know how long Wang Changsheng and others had cultivated, but the strength of Wang Changsheng and others was definitely the strongest among the same level.

Otherwise, Heisha Venerable would not have used Wang Changsheng and others to test his own disciples? !

What Heisha Venerable valued was the extraordinary strength of Wang Changsheng and others.

So, he did not tell his disciples about the cultivation and strength of Wang Changsheng and others.

Wang Changsheng and his companions looked at each other, and they all saw what the other party meant from their companions' eyes.

"Is this Jinrong a retard?"

After more than two hundred years of cultivation, he has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he is still proud?

Although he has some talent, he doesn't need to be so arrogant, right?

"Let me do it!"

Liu Ye walked out and said.

Jinrong looked at Liu Ye who came out and said disdainfully: "You should step down, you are not my opponent!"

Liu Ye: "...?"

What do you mean?

Do you look down on Liu Ye or what?

Really, if Liu Ye's cultivation is released, Liu Ye can slap this cultivator named Jinrong to death with one slap!

"You come!"

Jinrong pointed at Li Fusheng and said: "From the looks of you, you should be a leader, so you come!"

Li Fusheng did not move.

His cultivation was suppressed by the Black Sand Venerable. If he really fought with Jinrong, it would be no different from seeking death.

"Master?"

Jinrong looked back at the Black Sand Venerable.

"Hmm!"

The Black Sand Venerable nodded gently.

Then, the Black Sand Venerable waved his hand gently, and a mighty force immediately burst out from Li Fusheng's body.

This mighty force directly shocked Wang Changsheng and others away.

"Not bad..."

Jin Rong felt the might of Li Fusheng and said with a smile: "Looking at your bone age, you should be no less than a thousand years old, and you have only cultivated to the early stage of the Nascent Soul. It is really a waste. No wonder you can only be a slave!"

Swish!

As soon as Jin Rong finished speaking, he waved his hand directly, and a mysterious breath gushed out from Jin Rong's body, instantly turning into countless gray runes, wrapping Li Fusheng in it.

"Hmm?"

Li Fusheng frowned immediately.

The Black Sand Venerable released part of Li Fusheng's cultivation, and only the might of the early stage of the Nascent Soul was left. Feeling the flow of true energy again, Li Fusheng was filled with emotion.

However, before Li Fusheng was ready, Jin Rong's attack fell on Li Fusheng.

At the moment when he was wrapped by the rune, Li Fusheng felt that the true energy in his body was stagnant for a moment.

Boom!

It was at that moment of stagnation that a muffled sound was heard, and Li Fusheng was kicked away by Jinrong.

Jinrong seized the moment when Li Fusheng showed a flaw and instantly repelled Li Fusheng.

Jinrong did not pursue the victory. Now it was a test. Before the technique was fully understood, Jinrong would not kill Li Fusheng.

"What a waste!"

Jinrong said to Li Fusheng: "Is your initial stage of Nascent Soul fake?"

"I just exerted a little strength, and you can't do it?"

After saying that, Jinrong looked at Li Fusheng with disdain.

"Old Li, be careful, he is disturbing your mind!"

Wang Changsheng reminded Li Fusheng.

The person in charge is confused, but the bystander is clear. This cultivator named Jinrong has been mocking Wang Changsheng, looking arrogant and constantly despising Li Fusheng.

In fact, Jin Rong was very careful. Even after repelling Li Fusheng, he was still on guard while mocking him.

This was enough to show that Jin Rong's character was not what he showed.

"Oh?"

Jin Rong looked at Wang Changsheng in surprise. He didn't expect that Wang Changsheng could see through his tricks?

This trick was always effective against cultivators of the same level, not to mention that he had his brothers and sisters to pave the way for him.

"Yeah!"

Li Fusheng nodded and responded to Wang Changsheng.

Li Fusheng also discovered this. The biggest reason why he was repulsed was that Li Fusheng was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul. This was Li Fusheng's cultivation many years ago, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while.

As long as he got used to it, Li Fusheng was confident that he could beat Jinrong violently even if he was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

This is Li Fusheng’s confidence!

Jin Rong did not take action, and Li Fusheng naturally did not take action first. He just took this time to get used to it. What's more, the current situation is that Jin Rong's cultivation level is indeed a little higher than Li Fusheng's.

call out!

A sound broke through the air, and Jin Rong's figure disappeared. When Jin Rong appeared again, he was already above Li Fusheng. Jin Rong did not attack Li Fusheng directly, but waved his hand, and a mysterious light fell down.

This mysterious light should be a technique taught by Venerable Heisha. After the mysterious light fell, it turned into gray runes and disappeared into Li Fusheng's body instantly.

The feeling of stagnant real energy came over again, but this time Li Fusheng had already been prepared.

boom!

He punched Jin Rong directly, making a roaring sound. Jin Rong was not slow and dodged Li Fusheng's fist.

"Um?"

Jinrong was slightly startled. With his ability to understand the spell, even if he had just learned it recently, with his cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanying, if he could use it on a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, the effect should not be bad, right?

What Jinrong didn't know was that Li Fusheng's true cultivation level was not at the early stage of Yuanying, but comparable to the state of transformation into a god!

Li Fusheng didn't even pay attention to this stagnation of true energy!