In the southwest of the Wilderness, in the Kuafu Tribe of the Qiangliang Tribe, the Ancestral Magus!
A hundred years ago, Jun Qianshang accepted Kuafu's " invitation " to visit his tribe.
that year
In a rough hall, Kuafu looked at Jun Qianshang with a strange light in his eyes for a moment. Then, he asked in confusion,""Little friend, what race are you from? Why can't I tell what you are?”
Although Jun Qianshang was very unhappy that he was being looked at like a piece of goods, his expression was still very calm. Who asked him to be too weak?
Weak countries have no diplomacy! The weak have no dignity! That's all.
"Human." Jun Qianshang said with a faint expression.
"Humans?" Kuafu was slightly stunned, then his face turned serious. His eyes widened, and his aura fluctuated slightly. He said in a deep voice,""A human created by Nuwa a hundred years ago.”
"That's right." Jun Qianshang frowned and took two steps back with a solemn expression. These two steps were very mysterious. Kuafu, the Great Wizard, instantly guided a trace of his Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal aura to the ground, causing the ground to rumble and roll. Then, his brows relaxed, and Jun Qianshang said in a firm tone.
Kuafu calmed himself down, and the aura leaking out from his body was instantly restrained. He stared at Jun Qianshang with his big eyes for a moment, and then laughed out loud."The Human race created by Nuwa is quite extraordinary. Little friend, you reached the Allheaven True Immortal realm in just a hundred years. Not many people in the Mystic Immortal realm can defeat you in battle.”
"I don't think you're cultivating the immortal path. Instead, you're walking the path of body refinement of our Sorcerer Tribe. Your blood essence is extremely vigorous.”Kuafu asked curiously.
In response to Kuafu's question, Jun Qianshang smiled and said,""It really isn't a method of immortal cultivation. When the Holy Mother left, she didn't teach us any cultivation methods.”
"Therefore, in order to survive in this dangerous Wilderness, I figured out the path of martial arts of our human race.”
"The Martial Arts of the Human Race, huh?" Kuafu's expression changed when he heard that. He looked at Jun Qianshang meaningfully. Jun Qianshang was a man with great perseverance, great luck, and great fortune. He then nodded and stopped asking about the powerful sword essence and the Golden Crow Divine Form. After all, it was his secret skill. The Wu Tribe was upright and upright in Untainted Land. They were not shameless enough to ask about his secret skill.
"My young friend's body is fine. I'm very interested in your self-created martial arts. How about I let my clansmen fight you?”Kuafu suddenly asked with interest.
Eh?
Jun Qianshang was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He said eagerly,""It's fine. I'm also very interested in seeing your Sorcerer Tribe's Sorcerer Dao.”
"Alright, haha!"
A hundred years later, in the Kuafu Tribe, the sky was clear and white clouds were floating in the sky.
Rumble!
All of a sudden, a loud explosion was heard. A shocking purple blood Qi poured out from the Kuafu Tribe. In the midst of the billowing airwaves, there was a powerful pressure that drove the Qi movement in all directions. Countless Wu clansmen turned their heads and looked at him curiously. When they saw that it was Jun Qianshang, his black hair was fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were full of spirit. He looked up at the sky and roared, venting the excitement and aura of his breakthrough.
"It's him, the human clan leader. I didn't expect him to break through again after only 20 years of silence.”
"The martial arts of the human race is very extraordinary. A hundred years ago, I was the first to fight him. I was defeated by him after only a few moves."
"Yeah, I challenged him at the same realm back then. I lost in just ten moves. I admit my defeat wholeheartedly."
"Yes, speaking of which, he lost to Wu Teng last time. This time, he broke through."
" Roar! Wu Teng Zhan No!" Jun Qianshang calmed himself down. The breakthrough in his realm had caused his bloodline to become unstable. His eyes were bright and sharp. His gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing in a certain direction. The rumbling sound of thunder kept echoing in the Kuafu Tribe.
"As expected, this is like a friend of our Sorcerer Tribe.”
"Mhm, twenty years ago, he said that he was at the first-stage of immortal-foundation. What's his cultivation base now?”
"I don't know."
"However, Wu Teng's bloodline is so powerful that he can fight people of a higher level by cultivating the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. Is it enough for that person to only break through one level?”
"You'll know when you see it."
"Fight!" Just as the Wu Tribesmen were looking forward to it, Wu Teng's voice filled with fighting spirit rang out. A black light flashed and his figure appeared not far from Jun Qianshang.
"Very good." Jun Qianshang grinned excitedly.
" Kill!" With a furious roar, Jun Qianshang, who was wearing a purple divine power coat, turned into a purple divine rainbow and rushed toward Wu Teng at lightning speed.
His fist was wrapped in inexplicable Dao runes. Those Dao runes were extremely divine. One could vaguely see firebirds flying in the air and howling at the sky. They emitted an incomparably hot aura.
"Haha, good timing." Wu Teng's fighting spirit was also boiling like a galloping horse. The fighting spirit in his blood was singing excitedly. It must be known that fighting with Jun Qianshang was really satisfying. He laughed loudly and stomped on the ground with one foot, causing the ground to tremble. Then, he opened his mouth and said,"Roar!" In the rolling airflow, a ferocious giant flame snake that was hundreds of feet long roared and rushed out of his mouth. It rushed toward Jun Qianshang with a murderous aura.
" Ha!" Jun Qianshang laughed coldly. He was extremely familiar with Wu Teng's move. After all, they had fought hundreds of times over the past hundred years. One of them had advanced from the Dragon Transformation Stage to the second-tier of the immortal foundation stage, but he was stuck at the Immortal Three Slashes Dao. The other had fought his way from a True Wizard to an Earth Wizard. Wu Teng had cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, which was a mysterious cultivation technique. It was extremely easy for him to cross a realm. In the past hundred years, he had won few battles and lost many.
But today, a divine light flashed in Jun Qianshang's eyes. He instantly entered the Eight Restriction Domain. He opened his palm, and thousands of Dao runes gathered. Traces of divine forms danced. Then, nine lightning arcs flashed, and a very spiritual firebird appeared on his fist. The firebird was like a big sun, wanting to soar between heaven and earth and hang high in the Nine Heavens.
Screech!
A huge flaming Golden Crow with a hint of gold in its red color roared towards the sky. Then, as Jun Qianshang waved his fist, a domineering and cold fist intent poured out and boiled.
Rumble!
A Flying Snake and a Golden Crow, two monsters that were also hundreds of feet long, collided in the blink of an eye. It was like a spark colliding with the earth. Thousands of thunderous booms shook the sky, and the wind and clouds were unpredictable. Thousands of fist wills interweaved and collided. Endless light was shrinking and expanding, making it impossible for people to see the situation of their fight. This was because the speed of their exchange was too fast. Before the pouring energy could dissipate, they poured out another powerful force, so their figures were drowned by the endless light.
Of course, the fact that they couldn't see the fight inside was only relative. Those with higher cultivation states, such as those Heaven Wizards, could still clearly see the intense battle between the two people.
" The martial arts of the human race is really extraordinary. Twenty years ago, Wu Teng broke through to Earth Wizard and defeated him in just a few dozen rounds."
" However, twenty years later, he only managed to break through another minor realm and managed to suppress Wu Teng. You should know that as long as our Sorcerer Tribe members are qualified to cultivate the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, they can deal with the combined attacks of three to five Demon Tribe members at the same realm and kill them.”In the main hall in the center of the tribe, Kuafu stared at the two figures in the middle of the fight with a strange look. The shadows of the fists were vague, and the fists were hitting each other. However, Jun Qianshang was already suppressing Wu Teng in terms of aura. This made him feel incredulous, but at the same time, he could not help but be moved and amazed.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was the foundation of the Sorcerer Tribe. It was a little embarrassing to be suppressed by someone else.
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