Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

“Hmph, in my opinion, this is just Zhu Xiawu giving Zhao Wuxian some advice!”

Bai Shijing shook his head and said, "If this is really a life-and-death battle, this Zhao Wuxian will definitely die!"

Not only Bai Shijing thought so, many people who came to watch the fight and learned the details all felt that Zhao Wuxian had no chance of winning.

"Even if he is a master, there is no way he can win!"

"I heard that the second level of Grandmaster, the Heavenly Man Level is called the Grand Grandmaster, and the Return to Truth Level is two different levels!"

"Above the Xiantian realm, the gap between each realm will become larger and larger. Who can fight across realms is not a genius?"

"Being able to surpass one small realm is already a myth, how is it possible to surpass two?"

"However, this prince is really aggressive. There are not many grandmasters in the Song Dynasty. It is difficult for ordinary people to meet one. He has already faced the third grandmaster in half a year. Is he going to beat all the grandmasters of the Song Dynasty?!"

"Don't forget, the first two were killed by him!"

"Hey, I don't believe he can kill a third one. If he does, I will shit and eat him right on the spot!"

"I think so too. If this guy can still be killed, I will just strip naked and jump into Taihu Lake!"

People who have nothing to do with the matter are talking and making fun of it, enjoying the fun.

Wang Yuyan, Mu Wanqing, and Shi Feixuan, however, stared at the top of the mountain together with heavy expressions, worried about Zhao Wuxian.

With the power of the dragon and elephant, Zhu Xiawu was like a demon god.

His whole body was emitting a purple-red light.

That kind of aura is like a huge furnace that can melt everything.

It's shocking and suffocating.

"It's quite interesting. To be able to practice external martial arts to this level is indeed extraordinary." Dugu Qiubai appeared quietly.

"Master!"

Mu Wanqing looked at him expectantly.

Wang Yuyan and Shi Feixuan also looked at him.

If Dugu Qiubai takes action, can he kill Zhu Xiawu?

Dugu Qiubai stood with his hands behind his back and said, "I will not fight in this battle. For him, Zhu Xiawu is the best opponent."

"I guess he's noticed it, too!"

"The [Ultimate] realm is not that simple!"

"If you want to pick the real fruit, you have to keep breaking the shackles on your body!"

"To break this bondage, a life-and-death battle is the simplest, most direct, and fastest way!"

"I've sparred with him a thousand times, but it's not as good as this one time."

Dugu Qiubai is an experienced person and knows very well the importance of a high-quality opponent.

To find an opponent.

He moved to Kyushu.

In the battles with the world's masters, there are many real life-and-death battles.

He narrowly escaped death several times.

The most serious incident was when his chest was split open.

But it is precisely this kind of experience that allows him to keep moving forward. Every time he breaks down and then rebuilds himself, it is a new life.

What he pursues is that kind of extreme state.

The path Zhao Wuxian took might be different from his.

But the paths lead to the same destination.

Dugu Qiubai believed that Zhao Wuxian had also been waiting for such a battle.

As for the previous battle with Zhu Shunshui.

It's just a warm-up.

"But, Senior, Zhu Xiawu is a great master of the Heavenly Man Realm (aeac)!" Shi Feixuan couldn't help but say.

Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing were also worried.

Dugu Qiubai smiled and said, "So what?"

"Do you know why the [Ultimate] realm is a myth?"

"why?"

"Because in this realm, the combat power will become beyond common sense!"

"It is said that in ancient times, the Yellow Emperor once reached the [Peak], and later, with the body of a celestial being and holding the Xuanyuan Sword, he killed a real immortal!"

“So, don’t look at it from the perspective of ordinary people.”

Ordinary people?

Shi Feixuan was depressed.

After all, she is one of the successors of Cihang Jingzhai, but she is said to be an ordinary person?

She looked toward the mountain top.

Ok!

In front of Zhao Wuxian, he really looked like just an ordinary person.

Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing felt a little relieved.

Facing Zhu Xiawu's outburst.

Zhao WuXian was not surprised but delighted, he laughed out loud.

"'Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art'? Very good, let's see who is stronger!"

Zhao Wuxian suddenly rose from the ground, facing the thirteen dragon-elephant phantoms, and punched forward with both fists.

"What? He actually took the initiative to fight with Zhu Xiawu?"

Bai Shijing laughed gloatingly and said, "This is really unwise. Doesn't he know that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art is invincible when practiced horizontally?"

"The thirteenth level is perfect, the power of the thirteen dragon elephants is so great that I can surely cut off a waterfall with one punch and shatter a cliff with one palm!"

"How dare an ordinary person resist such a dragon-elephant body?"

"Doesn't he have a Scarlet Heaven Sword? If he uses the Scarlet Heaven Sword, maybe he can make Zhu Xiawu afraid!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you are the only one who understands!" Hong Qigong retorted.

Bai Shijing snorted and was about to speak.

Boom!

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, which startled him. He looked up, but there was no lightning at all, but the sound of Zhao Wuxian's fist.

"How arrogant!"

Zhu Xiawu's white hair flew up, his physique was strong, the phantom of the dragon and elephant penetrated into his body, and his whole body was protected by the true energy.

"Vajra Great Seal!"

He slapped out with his palm, and the strong energy pressed down, emitting a faint purple-red color.

This is one of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills.

He used the power of the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art" to unleash such power that it was like being struck down by a Buddha's palm.

Face this palm.

Zhao Wuxian's whole body was glowing. Under the power of the Pure Yang Divine Bone, golden divine light burst out of his body surface, like a burning flame.

"Tianlong Fist!"

His eyes sparkled and he was as dazzling as the sun.

When his fists were thrown out, it was as if two dragons rose into the sky, overlooking the world, giving an extremely oppressive feeling.

This is a fist move from the Taizu Long Fist. After reaching the level of [Shocking the Ancients and the Moderns], Zhao Wuxian practiced it into two punches.

The intention of boxing is the spirit, the momentum of boxing is the body, the shape of boxing is the bones, and the Hunyuan true Qi is the flesh and blood.

Boom!

The collision of fists and palms was like the explosion of thunder from heaven. A black light flashed at the place of contact, as if it shattered the void and shook the heaven and earth.

laugh!

The Hunyuan true qi and the purple-red true qi canceled each other out and exploded.

The power was as violent as a tide, surging in all directions.

The mountains were shaking under the aftermath of this energy, the earth was trembling, the rocks were crumbling, and smoke and dust were billowing.

This scene is terrifying and shocking. Is this something that can be done by human power?

"Look, who got knocked away?"

Suddenly, someone with sharp eyes saw a figure flying backwards and cried out in surprise.

"Ah? It must be Zhao Wuxian!"

"How can a normal person go head-on with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art? Isn't that courting death?"

The battlefield was too chaotic.

The smoke, dust, and strong winds made it difficult to see the battle situation clearly.

But soon, the people watching the fight identified who it was from the light of true energy.

"How is it possible? It's Zhu Xiawu?!"

"He was knocked back by this punch?"

"Zhao Wuxian's physique is so abnormal, it's even better than the perfected "Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art"?"

Everyone was shocked.