Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes.

For a moment, the world was quiet.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the young man in black who seemed to have suddenly appeared in the sky. The young man had a delicate face, a slender body, and he pointed with one hand.

The transparent arrow that pierced through the void just stopped in front of him, unable to move forward an inch.

Everything seemed to be frozen in an ink painting.

"Chen Ku!"

Someone suddenly shouted out the boy's name excitedly.

It was Xu Fanfeng, one of the six sons of Yandu.

Immediately afterwards, all the students below became excited and shouted in shock at the young man in black who suddenly appeared.

"Junior Brother Chen!"

"Junior Brother Chen is back from the Dharma Extermination Building!!"

At this moment, even Zu Dengfeng and the others who were trapped in the main hall by the formation were experiencing drastic emotional fluctuations, looking at the finger that Chen Ku stretched out in disbelief:
"That is? Have you learned it?"

Deputy Headmaster Ying Yunqian's face suddenly changed after he became excited. He said anxiously, "Chen Ku may not be a match for the Huode Sect's true disciple! What if..."

When he said this, the faces of the other people in the hall also changed.

indeed.

It would have been fine if Chen Ku was not there. This student with the greatest talent and best qualifications in Shenwu Mountain actually escaped this disaster by coincidence.

This made them feel a little comforted. Even though many students were killed or injured, there was still the greatest hope of the mountain outside, and all eggs were not put in one basket.

did not expect……

Chen Ku actually came back today.

Especially most of the people who had just witnessed the outcome of the battle between Xue Baliu and Xiao Li felt a little discouraged.

now.

Above the sky.

Xue Baliu was surprised and delighted when he saw Chen Ku suddenly appear, but then he quickly and nervously reminded him:

"Brother Chen, be careful. That person is a true disciple of Yuan Nation's Huo De Sect. His real body is not weaker than Hua Yuexian. Although this one in front of me is just a divine fire clone, even I have no chance of winning."

Chen Ku heard this.

Without turning his head, he just continued to point his finger forward.

It seems like an inch away.

It was as if a long period of time had been pressed, and finally, the fingertips touched the arrow, and then, a rustling sound like "weathering" was heard.

The arrow disintegrated into invisible powder.

"Are you the 'Chen Ku', the most noteworthy genius of Shenwu Mountain mentioned in our intelligence?"

Xiao Li looked at the black-clothed boy not far away who shattered his arrow with one finger. His brows tightened and his eyes fell on Chen Ku, with a serious look:
"If I'm not mistaken, you must have used some kind of 'space' teleportation method just now to appear in front of them and block my arrow."

Chen Ku also looked directly at the young man wearing the robe of the god of fire, and did not deny it.

Indeed, he had spent a lot of time and effort at the Miefa Tower, and finally won the approval of the tower owner and the elders to return to Shenwu Mountain. However, he did not expect that as soon as the news from the Wu Temple World in Famen County was transmitted back to the Wu Temple World in Shenwu Mountain, he would see this scene.

At the critical moment, the God of Drought's airspace was immediately deployed, moving two or three miles into the void to block everyone.

"What you just displayed was the Forbidden Finger of the Destroying Law Building?"

Xiao Li narrowed his eyes, looked at Chen Ku's fingertips, and suddenly smiled:

"I have heard of your reputation for a long time. It is indeed well-deserved. You, a martial artist at the tenth level, can actually block an arrow shot by me at the twelfth level. Then... let me see how many times you can perform this forbidden technique with your martial arts skills!"

The words fell for a moment.

[There is a clone of Xiao Li's divine fire that wants to harm the master. Kill it and you will get a twelfth level of evil spirit.]

Xiao moved quickly, holding the Vermillion Bird Coiling Dragon bow. In the blink of an eye, an unexpected scene occurred. Around his arms, more than a dozen fiery red arms appeared, pulling the bows one after another...

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ... In the blink of an eye, each hand pulled the bow several times in an instant. More than a dozen arms pulled at the same time. In a breath, a torrential rain of meteors and fire came towards Chen Ku!

Woohoo! Woohoo!
All that could be heard in the sky was the sound of piercing and whistling.

"Everyone else, hurry up!"

Xue Baliu realized something was wrong almost the moment Xiao Li exhaled and spoke, and at the same time he quickly drew his bow and shot a rain of arrows from the sky, he waved his sleeves.

The real martial arts essence, like a piece of silk, quickly wrapped around all the fellow disciples and made them quickly retreat downwards.

Chen Ku also reacted instantly at the same time. When the arrows that were like a continuous rainstorm were about to fall in front of him, he knew that his forbidden magic formula was not able to restrain the rain of arrows, so a magic weapon appeared in his hand.

Ding ding ding ding! !
He swung the 'Xianzhen Kun Bone Stick' in his hand, creating a stick flower that was impervious to water, and it collided with the endless arrows, making a crisp sound.

However, after the stick flower, Chen Ku's pupils shrank slightly.

"What a powerful arrow..."

He saw that after his immortal Kun bone stick collided with the arrow, dense cracks appeared on the immortal weapon-level stick.

This was incredible to him. He could not imagine the quality of the bow in Xiao Li's hand. The arrows shot from it could even break a hole in his own immortal-level stick.

Immediately, he realized that the stick flower could not hold out for long.

In an instant, his figure flashed and appeared dozens of feet away.

Of course,
Xiao Li sneered as dozens of arms shot bows at him quickly. He didn't care at all. He slightly changed the direction and then a barrage of arrows whizzed towards him like a river.

Of course.

However, Chen Ku had already put away his long stick. He just pointed at Xiao Li, and a fiery red hibiscus tree appeared in the sky.

Chains extend from the branches of the hibiscus tree, and the leaves are dancing.

moment.

Those arrows, like meteor showers, seemed to be attracted by some mysterious magnetic force and all rushed towards the hibiscus tree.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

In an instant, hundreds of arrows fell on the Fusang tree. However, unlike before, those arrows did not penetrate the Fusang tree at all. Instead, they seemed to melt into it.

"Ok?"

Xiao Li's eyes changed slightly, and his hand speed of releasing the bow paused slightly. After a moment, he understood the nature of the Fusang tree and spoke in shock:
"It is actually a flame law of the cave world. You, a warrior... actually..."

law?

This should not be something that only Qigong practitioners who have reached the thirteenth level can touch, but it actually appeared in the hands of a warrior.

However, Chen Ku did not give Xiao Li any extra chances.

After transforming into the Fuso Fire Principle, he stepped on the ground, and the space behind his body fluctuated and he disappeared on the spot.

Appear again.

It was already a hundred feet above Xiao Li's head. The arm with the fluttering sleeves suddenly raised up, with five fingers spread out, and struck Xiao Li's forehead.

Under his five fingers, all the physical strength that Chen Ku had accumulated after cultivating the Hun Tian Gong body turned the yin and yang of heaven and earth, blessing the power of all the incarnations in the transformation diagram, and finally formed a giant white jade hand that covered the sky.

It was Chen Ku's free-hand palm technique!

Boom~~
This palm strike plunged almost half of the sky above Shenwu Mountain into darkness, leaving only the shadow created by Chen Ku's palm, covering everything.

Boom boom boom
Under this palm strike, even the students of Shenwu Mountain felt their bodies flying uncontrollably towards Chen Ku's palm.

What’s more, it’s Xiao Li himself.

At this moment, the void around Xiao Li was pulling him, and the space was distorted.

He looked at Chen Ku's hand in disbelief:

"Is this a palm strike that a martial artist of the Tenth Realm can deliver?!"

Even the Eleventh Realm does not have such strength!
Even his twelfth-level divine fire clone felt the terrifying pressure. (End of this chapter)