Martial Cultivator

As the figure crashed out, the tall Taoist who led the way from Nanhua Mountain said in surprise.

But there was a lot of contempt in his voice.

Then he pointed out from a distance, and a terrifying Taoist energy tore through the sky, passing directly through the sky in the simplest and most direct way.

This time, it actually touched the mountain protection formation of Qiuling Mountain first. This formation was already in a precarious situation. At this moment, under this attack, several cracks appeared in the sky, and then it began to spread like a huge spider web.

Finally, it covered the entire sky of Qiuling Mountain.

With a loud bang, it was like a broken mirror.

At this moment, Qiuling Mountain shook violently, and the entire mountain looked shaky at this moment. Many peaks, especially those that had experienced great turmoil before, had countless rocks falling again at this moment.

It was a bit ironic that the mountain protection formation of Qiuling Mountain was not destroyed by the two enemies, but by their allies.

But now not many people care about this, because people have come to Nanhua Mountain, so they are not as nervous as before.

They concentrate and watch the majestic Dao Qi continue to hit the figure after breaking the mountain protection formation. The next moment, the two sides meet in the air.

After a short period of silence, the two majestic and even terrifying Qi collides, causing a strong wind to blow across the entire Qiuling Mountain in an instant.

The leaves in the mountain fell, but the fallen leaves did not fall to the ground, but were swept up by the strong wind and gathered on the sky.

The tall Taoist smiled contemptuously, but soon the smile froze on his face, because in front of him, countless fallen leaves were strangely flying towards him like flying swords.

If these fallen leaves just floated over, there would be nothing to worry about, but at this moment they came fiercely, like real flying swords, with a fierce momentum.

What makes people feel terrible is that these fallen leaves actually carry some subtle sword energy.

You know, that young warrior, with all his martial arts skills, is the only one here except Chen Che. If such a martial artist has some sword skills, it would be a real death sentence.

What they don't know is that Chen Chao in front of them actually had at least two chances to not become a warrior, but Chen Chao walked through this so-called dead end.

The fallen leaves in the sky were like flying swords, passing through the air, pulling out countless traces, as if cutting the sky into one after another.

The Taoist Gao soon realized the intention of the young warrior in front of him. He wanted to stop the dozen of them with his own strength?

Is this a bit too arrogant?

The Taoist Gao waved his sleeves, and the Taoist robe suddenly became extremely wide, as if to cover the sky here and take away all the fallen leaves.

These are two Fuyun monks competing here. The Fuyun monks behind him have not even made a move at this moment, and they are all silent.

But the next moment, in the falling leaves, Chen Chao's figure came to the front without knowing when. The young warrior passed through the fallen leaves and punched hard. The terrifying fist gathered and suddenly broke open, and directly punched the tall Taoist out.

All this happened in a flash, and even the tall Taoist himself did not realize that he would be knocked out by the warrior in front of him with just one punch.

However, the Fuyun monks behind him reacted quickly. A ray of light overflowed from their fingertips, and in an instant they formed a net and pulled the tall Taoist back.

The tall Taoist stopped in the clouds in the distance, and finally looked serious at this moment. He looked at Chen Chao again, stretched out his hand to take a wisp of Taoism from his side, and kept kneading it at his fingertips, like a cotton ball that was squeezed and deformed.

In fact, it seemed that he was strolling in the garden, but in fact, the wisp of Taoism at his fingertips, when exposed, was intertwined in the most subtle places, and was also recovering from his injuries.

However, Chen Chao did not wait for him to repair, but took a step forward while the leaves whistled, and at this moment, he began to crash into the clouds.

It was as if there was another strong wind in the clouds.

There were dozens of figures in front of him, and the tall Taoist was the first to bear the brunt. Feeling the pressure like a mountain, he no longer hesitated and said coldly: "Let's go together."

He had already realized that the young warrior in front of him was not a one-man fight. He was ordered by the mountain master to come to Qiuling Mountain to kill people.

Since one person could not kill the young warrior in front of him, everyone should go together.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, a sword light suddenly fell from the sky. The unexpected appearance of the sword light made the dozens of figures in the clouds lose their minds for a moment.

All their attention before was actually on Chen Chao, and the sudden appearance of the sword light was too unexpected.

This sword light swept across the sky, carrying the sword energy all over the sky, and suddenly fell into the clouds. The surging sword light continued to advance, and in an instant, it locked onto a Fuyun cultivator. The endless sword light was like a beam of light.

Seeing this, the other Fuyun masters around them also reacted quickly, each urging their own Taoism to attack the sword light. Before they set out from Nanhua Mountain, the mountain master Guan'an had instructed them that they must advance and retreat in unison and must not have any other thoughts. Now that they saw their fellow disciples trapped by this sword, they naturally had to rescue them.

For a moment, the colorful light here covered and entangled, and some Taoist energy was tearing with the light column, trying to cut it off here.

But soon a fist force came to his face.

A straight vacuum area appeared on the sky instantly. It was a road to the sky that was smashed by the fist force. The tall Taoist in the front was once again the first to bear the brunt.

The faces of the Fuyun strongmen changed slightly. Originally, they had to deal with the young warrior in front of them at the beginning, but the sword light that followed distracted them. But now, the sword light was just a strategy to lure the enemy. The most important thing was the young warrior in front of them.

He walked through the clouds, followed the fist force, and came to the tall Taoist.

The Taoist Gao reacted very quickly and used his Taoist magic to break Chen Chao's fist. But soon, he saw Chen Chao in front of him. The opponent punched out. In a small space, the terrifying power of this punch did not seem so terrible, but the Taoist Gao, who faced this punch, could really feel the real power. His face seemed to be blown by a strong wind in an instant, and there were ripples on it, which kept spreading.

But Chen Chao's punch did not hit his body in the end.

A ray of light appeared in front of him, and an ancient jade seal appeared in front of him.

The jade seal had complex patterns, and each line flowed with a special light, and the Taoist spirit lingered. No matter how you look at it, you know that it is a secret treasure.

This made Chen Chao sigh that Nanhua Mountain was really a big family. He just took a treasure mirror on the sea, and now there is another jade seal.

Such a secret treasure, if there is really one on their side, I am afraid that only Chixin Temple can take it out.

Chen Chao's punch soon collided with the Dao Qi emitted by the jade seal. After the two terrifying Qis collided, there was no sound, but the breath emitted from both sides turned into countless terrifying Qis in an instant, constantly hitting Chen Chao.

In just a moment, Chen Chao, who was submerged by the terrifying Dao Qi, had countless holes in his clothes.

Taoist Gao narrowed his eyes, but before he could speak, he heard a muffled groan, and a more majestic and terrifying Qi continued to spread, breaking through those redundant Qis and falling on the jade seal.

With a click.

Without too much confrontation, the jade seal was instantly covered with cracks, the Dao Qi continued to dissipate, and the brilliance became dim, no longer as bright as before.

Taoist Gao looked grim, "This is impossible!"

This is the secret treasure he has been refining for many years. Even if it is possible that it will be destroyed by someone, it is impossible for it to be directly smashed by the other party's punch.

If this is true, how strong must the other party be?

Could it be that he is several times stronger than the mountain master?

Master Gao would never want to believe that this would be the result.

But it seems...

He didn't have time to think about it. The jade seal was smashed at this moment, and countless fragments shot out like tiny invisible flying swords.

The jade seal was still broken!

And after the jade seal was broken, where would Chen Chao's punch go?

Obviously, it was already in front of him.

This punch broke through Master Gao, and he hastily formed several barriers in a short time, but in front of this punch, it had no effect at all. After a short pause, this punch fell directly on his Taoist robe.

Master Gao's face changed instantly, and his body could not stop, and he flew backwards again in an instant.

At this moment, the other Fuyun masters of Nanhua Mountain also reacted, and they all took action to block Chen Chao's line.

But at this moment, only Chen Chao's figure disappeared in an instant. Every time he appeared, there would be a Fuyun cultivator who was directly knocked away by Chen Chao's punch.

The Taoist methods and Qi in the clouds interweave to create a chaotic place here.

On the top of the mountain, the mountain master Guangling Zhenren narrowed his eyes.

Now this scene is what he wants to see most. Since Nanhua Mountain is a participant, it should be like this. Those who should be killed should be killed.

On the other side, the Taoist with a broken tongue also said in his heart: "Mountain master, Nanhua Mountain and these two people are fighting each other, which is indeed the best way..."

This voice suddenly stopped.

Guangling Zhenren suddenly turned his head and saw that the Taoist with a broken tongue had his head fallen to the ground.

A group of Taoists around were horrified.

A flash of sword light was approaching Guangling Zhenren at this moment.

"What? Watching others fight to the death, you want to be a turtle?"

A sarcastic voice suddenly sounded, filling everyone's ears.