“How dare you take such liberties to break in the imperial palace and provoke senior official! If I didn’t dismember your body, I can’t efface my anger!” Tian Xuexi scowled and took a stride.
"Your Highness doesn't need to feel anxious. I came here today to see Murong Fengjian." A mysterious man guffawed.
Murong Fengjian glimpsed the mysterious man. Although the other side stood still, the breath from his body couldn’t be belittled, "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am. At the beginning, Si Wenhan could see through the God's Design and had super powerful strength. I did not reckon that as his disciple, you did better than him."
"What do you mean by mentioning him?" Murong Fengjian screwed up his eyes. A bloody light seemed to flow out of his eyes. A killing intent filled in his heart, "No matter who you are, since you intruded into the imperial palace and defied the dignity of the state, you must be executed."
The sky was dark. The black robe of Murong Fengjian was fluttering, but he kept his body unmoved. His body didn’t move, while his spirit went first.
Both Xiao Naihe and Qin’er shifted their facial expressions, "Xiantian immortal breath and the master of the Xiantian immortality."
When masters were going to fight, their spirits went first.
Before the cultivators of the Houtian spirit boundary really strengthened their spirits, it was the most simple and useful way to apply their body to combat, while the master of the Xiantian immortality battled with their spirits.
As their spirits contacted, they could surmise each other’s cultivation base, know themselves as well as the enemy.
"What are they doing?" Qin’er after all was only in the early-stage of the heaven spirit boundary, and she just touched the threshold of the spirit force of the heaven and earth, so the spiritual battle was a stranger to her.
Because the warriors of the Houtian spirit boundary did not know the fighting style of Xiantian immortals.
Xiao Naihe was different. In his previous life, he had grown up to an immortal and had slain countless enemies in the spiritual battle. Now relying on the theurgy of gold core, he had a strong spirit and almost became an immortal, so he could discern the spiritual battle.
"In the spiritual battle, the one who is in the dry tree is the most likely to be killed." Xiao Naihe replied with a casual air.
The mysterious man showed bizarre kung fu which did not belong to Xiantian immortality, but the Houtian spirit boundary.
"The mysterious man obviously has some immortal breath. He must have gathered three flowers to the top and ascended to immortality, but his martial arts did not belong to Xiantian immortality, but the Houtian spirit boundary.”
Just like a master controlled a treasure, but he used childish skills to fight with his enemies.
Xiao Naihe was more and more surprised. Although he was not a human cultivator, he had studied human cultivation for a long time, thus he knew that Xiantian immortals applied the spirit force of the heaven and earth to practice kung fu.
Notwithstanding the fighting method of mysterious people lagged behind, the kung fu it produced was not inferior to any Xiatian cultivation methods.
"The human cultivation is really profound. When I enter Mount Rosy Clouds one day, I must try human cultivation, and see the difference between the demonic cultivation and human cultivation." Xiao Naihe made up his mind. Qin’er next to him was watching the duel without blinking.
Tian Xuexi stood beside Murong Fengjian. Though he was closest to the duel scene, his face was calm as if he had not been affected.
Qin’er mumbled secretly, "Crown prince's breath is calm. Perhaps he has reached the peak of the heaven spirit boundary. He has such a high cultivation base. He is really formidable.”
Xiao Naihe nodded.
"Murong Fengjian, your immortal body is admittedly impressive. I’ve told that you only built the immortal body while didn’t form the gold core. In spite of you are half an immortal, you actually excel half an immortal. Judging from your performance, you are more than half and immortal, and have the strength of a true immortal.”
The mysterious man spoke at the moment. Obviously he was at a disadvantage. As a true immortal, he owned immortal body and gold core, but he lost in the spiritual battle.
Hearing this, Qin’er sneered, "The bandit Murong Fengjian just practiced the devil cultivation method. He took advantage of the Xiantian to reinforce his spirit. He naturally is strong.”
Murong Fengjian did not know that Qin’er, hiding in the dark, laid bare his cultivation base. He went to chase the mystery man. After shaking the robe flap, he started to run spiritual power. A black sparkle radiated from his fists.
"Your spirit is hurt by me. I will kill you!"
"Ha ha, Murong Fengjian, even though you have hurt my spirit, you still can't kill me!"
The mysterious man shrunk his bones. He trimmed down his spirit to a small part and then receded into to the imperial study and straight rushed into the garret.
“How dare you take such liberties to break in the imperial palace and provoke senior official! If I didn’t dismember your body, I can’t efface my anger!” Tian Xuexi scowled and took a stride.
"Your Highness doesn't need to feel anxious. I came here today to see Murong Fengjian." A mysterious man guffawed.
Murong Fengjian glimpsed the mysterious man. Although the other side stood still, the breath from his body couldn’t be belittled, "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am. At the beginning, Si Wenhan could see through the God's Design and had super powerful strength. I did not reckon that as his disciple, you did better than him."
"What do you mean by mentioning him?" Murong Fengjian screwed up his eyes. A bloody light seemed to flow out of his eyes. A killing intent filled in his heart, "No matter who you are, since you intruded into the imperial palace and defied the dignity of the state, you must be executed."
The sky was dark. The black robe of Murong Fengjian was fluttering, but he kept his body unmoved. His body didn’t move, while his spirit went first.
Both Xiao Naihe and Qin’er shifted their facial expressions, "Xiantian immortal breath and the master of the Xiantian immortality."
When masters were going to fight, their spirits went first.
Before the cultivators of the Houtian spirit boundary really strengthened their spirits, it was the most simple and useful way to apply their body to combat, while the master of the Xiantian immortality battled with their spirits.
As their spirits contacted, they could surmise each other’s cultivation base, know themselves as well as the enemy.
"What are they doing?" Qin’er after all was only in the early-stage of the heaven spirit boundary, and she just touched the threshold of the spirit force of the heaven and earth, so the spiritual battle was a stranger to her.
Because the warriors of the Houtian spirit boundary did not know the fighting style of Xiantian immortals.
Xiao Naihe was different. In his previous life, he had grown up to an immortal and had slain countless enemies in the spiritual battle. Now relying on the theurgy of gold core, he had a strong spirit and almost became an immortal, so he could discern the spiritual battle.
"In the spiritual battle, the one who is in the dry tree is the most likely to be killed." Xiao Naihe replied with a casual air.
The mysterious man showed bizarre kung fu which did not belong to Xiantian immortality, but the Houtian spirit boundary.
"The mysterious man obviously has some immortal breath. He must have gathered three flowers to the top and ascended to immortality, but his martial arts did not belong to Xiantian immortality, but the Houtian spirit boundary.”
Just like a master controlled a treasure, but he used childish skills to fight with his enemies.
Xiao Naihe was more and more surprised. Although he was not a human cultivator, he had studied human cultivation for a long time, thus he knew that Xiantian immortals applied the spirit force of the heaven and earth to practice kung fu.
Notwithstanding the fighting method of mysterious people lagged behind, the kung fu it produced was not inferior to any Xiatian cultivation methods.
"The human cultivation is really profound. When I enter Mount Rosy Clouds one day, I must try human cultivation, and see the difference between the demonic cultivation and human cultivation." Xiao Naihe made up his mind. Qin’er next to him was watching the duel without blinking.
Tian Xuexi stood beside Murong Fengjian. Though he was closest to the duel scene, his face was calm as if he had not been affected.
Qin’er mumbled secretly, "Crown prince's breath is calm. Perhaps he has reached the peak of the heaven spirit boundary. He has such a high cultivation base. He is really formidable.”
Xiao Naihe nodded.
"Murong Fengjian, your immortal body is admittedly impressive. I’ve told that you only built the immortal body while didn’t form the gold core. In spite of you are half an immortal, you actually excel half an immortal. Judging from your performance, you are more than half and immortal, and have the strength of a true immortal.”
The mysterious man spoke at the moment. Obviously he was at a disadvantage. As a true immortal, he owned immortal body and gold core, but he lost in the spiritual battle.
Hearing this, Qin’er sneered, "The bandit Murong Fengjian just practiced the devil cultivation method. He took advantage of the Xiantian to reinforce his spirit. He naturally is strong.”
Murong Fengjian did not know that Qin’er, hiding in the dark, laid bare his cultivation base. He went to chase the mystery man. After shaking the robe flap, he started to run spiritual power. A black sparkle radiated from his fists.
"Your spirit is hurt by me. I will kill you!"
"Ha ha, Murong Fengjian, even though you have hurt my spirit, you still can't kill me!"
The mysterious man shrunk his bones. He trimmed down his spirit to a small part and then receded into to the imperial study and straight rushed into the garret.
