Invincibility starts from strengthening everything

Zhu Quanfeng felt the unbearable heat, and finally believed that Su Wei really had the strength to contend with him.

Nascent Soul's cultivation base can actually stand up to the God of Transformation. You must know that this God of Transformation comes from the complete law of the Immortal Palace!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Three good words in a row, there is no pride in admiring a hero, simply because Su Wei's performance made him see hope, real hope.

Zhu Quanfeng no longer only used spells, Cang Langlang's sword soared into the sky, turned into a huge sword across the sky, and smashed down towards Su Wei.

At this time, Wuji had lost the shape of the nebula, and turned into a huge brown mountain, returning to the top of Su Wei's head, the giant sword collided with the mountain, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Thousands of miles around, you can feel the earth-shattering fluctuations here.

This fluctuation frightened them. The late Nascent Soul who thought they were already at the top of the world felt the long-lost feeling of ants.

The magic weapon collides, and the prize is evenly divided!

Su Wei's face was slightly gloomy, his magic weapon was forged from raw stone and strengthened, while Zhu Quanfeng's magic weapon was far inferior to his own.

In other words, this round, I took advantage of the magic weapon, but still only got a tie.

Still worse!

Su Wei snorted coldly, and the Dharma image that looked like a busy city appeared. The figure in the Dharma image seemed to be completely unaware that he was an illusion created by others, and he was doing his own thing. In terms of weirdness, it was indeed much better than the previous lunatics, but , In terms of momentum, it is far inferior to the neat and arrogant lunatics.

Zhu Quanfeng's face turned serious, because he still couldn't see the attacking method of this Faxiang.

The unknown is the danger.

"Faxiang name?"

"Call it the world."

"Just got it?"

"What's wrong."

"My Dharma image, Dujian."

It was the first time Zhu Quanfeng showed his own face, which was different from the other faces that Su Wei had seen. At first glance, Zhu Quanfeng's face was actually hard to see.

It was transparent, a void sword that only faintly outlined an outline in the void.

"To be honest, before you made a move, you couldn't tell that you were a sword cultivator at all."

"All methods cultivated to the highest level are all back to basics, and rookies will write my three-legged cat kung fu on their faces."

"So, your sword still has a shadow, and it hasn't reached the highest level."

"My talent is naturally inferior to yours."

While speaking, the Void Sword had fallen into the mortal world.

The world is fragmented.

Zhu Quanfeng was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect this strange appearance to be so fragile, but later found that Su Wei was not affected at all.

Normally, if the dharma is damaged, the body will also be damaged.

Su Wei didn't feel anything unusual.

Zhu Quanfeng frowned, aware of it, and hurriedly wanted to take back his single sword technique.

But it was too late.

The shattered world quickly returned to its original appearance, and the shadow of the sword became real, straddling the road in the world, and the content of the world changed because of it. Many passers-by watched the sword that fell from the sky curiously. Some heavy vehicles with gun barrels were parked nearby and cordoned off.

Zhu Quanfeng was unable to take back the Faxiang.

"impossible!"

Zhu Quanfeng's face turned pale with astonishment. The dharma form is not an external object, but an extension of the soul and body. It is a part of the body. Unless it is cut off, how can it lose control?

The Dujian was still intact, because Zhu Quanfeng didn't feel any discomfort, but it just happened to be out of control.

It seems that the arm that is perfectly connected at the shoulder joint is not listening.

"The mortal world...is it so difficult to get out of this world after entering this mortal world?"

Zhu Quanfeng murmured.

Su Wei didn't answer, but took advantage of Zhu Quanfeng's momentary loss of consciousness, circled infinitely, turned into thousands of golden blades, and rushed towards Zhu Quanfeng like a torrent.

Even though Zhu Quanfeng reacted quickly, he was still slow for a moment, and five bloodstains were cut out of his body in an instant.

"I lost."

Zhu Quanfeng took a deep breath and stopped making any moves.

Su Wei panted heavily, his mana bottomed out, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you act now, you will be able to kill me."

Zhu Quanfeng nodded, and easily took back the dharma form, because at this time Su Wei was already unable to maintain the dharma form.

The eclipsing ability to cut off the dharma is obviously very exhausting.

If he hadn't lost his mind for a moment just now, he would have won.

However, for opponents of equal combat power, the competition is based on who makes fewer mistakes.

He lost, and he lost completely. If Su Wei wanted to kill him, he would have been broken into several pieces before.

Zhu Quanfeng flew to Su Wei and took out the elixir.

"Eat it, Asgard goods."

Su Wei glanced at Zhu Quanfeng unexpectedly, and quickly recovered from his exhausted state a moment ago.

Zhu Quanfeng was stunned.

Then he couldn't help laughing: "You are really cautious to the end, it seems that I am really lucky."

"You are indeed lucky."

Zhu Quanfeng was very lucky, if he had something wrong with Su Wei and intended to take advantage of it to kill Su Wei, then Su Wei would be able to kill him back.

Su Wei's strengthening elixir never leaves his body, it is for healing and recovery.

Zhu Quanfeng was extremely lucky, he finally gained Su Wei's true trust.

So Su Wei said, you are indeed lucky.

Zhu Quanfeng took back the prepared elixir, but was suddenly taken away by Su Wei.

"There is no reason to take back what is taken out."

"Are you greedy for this too?"

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. Generally speaking, I have to make up for the consumption of my battle from the opponent. Your side is special, but it's a little bit to be able to recover some of the cost."

The battle was over, and the battle at the level of transforming gods ended within half a day.

The two did not return to the Jinyu Tower, but found a nearby city and entered a tavern.

Three years ago, before the drink started, Su Wei spent it in an epiphany, so naturally he had to continue.

The restaurant is no longer the Golden Body Restaurant, and the drinkers are no longer strangers.

"It's still not enough."

Zhu Quanfeng said.

Su Wei said: "I know, it's more insufficient than you think."

"What are you going to do next?"

"What I can do has reached the limit. Next, I can only wait for the fairy palace to pick me up."

The cultivation base has reached the Nascent Soul, and the introduction will come at any time.

"Since you are not sure, why not wait?"

"Never be sure, an enemy you have never seen will always be invincible."

"That's kind of interesting."

The small town is ordinary, no one knows that the two most powerful people in the world are here, drinking and talking.

There are less than thirty years left, and one hundred years will expire.

Long before Su Wei, news of Daoists from other domains breaking through the Nascent Soul came one after another. As of Su Wei, half of the Daoists' cultivation had reached the standard.

How much time is left, no one knows, because the appearance of Daozi did not appear uniformly, the so-called one hundred year period is just a time limit for individuals, not the time for the fairy palace to receive guidance.

It could be longer than a hundred years, or it could be much shorter.

Su Wei didn't hesitate because of the uncertainty of time, he was very clear about his most urgent matter.

Keep getting stronger.

Money is needed to become stronger.