Chapter Seventy-Nine: Without Immortal Roots, Don't Want to Enter My Taihao Gate!
There was a hint of obvious contempt in Feng Nanyi's words. This disdain did not come out of his mouth, but from his bones, deep through.
A mortal, how can he enter my Immortal Cave Mansion?
What arrogance, what disdain!
Hearing this, Yi Chu's expression changed, but he didn't say anything. However, he is easy to say it, but it doesn't mean that others don't say it. When Li Yingqiong heard Feng Nanyi speak like this, her expression suddenly changed. On the delicate little face, a layer of frost suddenly hung on it.
"Who said that Brother Yi is a mortal? I went to Haotian Mountain this time, just because I wanted my aunt to take Brother Yi and become a disciple of the Immortal Dao. As Li Yingqiong spoke, she took Yi Chu's hand and shook it tightly.
"Hahahaha, Senior Sister Li, as a senior brother, I advise you to make less jokes like this. Although his current martial arts cultivation is good, it is absolutely impossible for him to enter my Taihao Sect! A person without immortal roots, it is impossible for him to break through the innate realm. Feng Nanyi's demeanor is still so chic, but the words he said were categorical and extremely hurtful.
Without immortal roots, you can't cultivate into innateness. Through the Taoist books of Wang Luoyi and others, Yi Chu also knew a thing or two about this immortal root. Because he doesn't have an immortal root, there is only one way to achieve innate success, and that is to cultivate the Demon Dao.
Compared with Yi Chu's indifference, Li Yingqiong was particularly excited, she glared at Feng Nan fiercely and said, "You are talking nonsense, I will hand over the Dengxian card to Brother Yi now, and let him become a disciple of Taihaomen." ”
"Dengxian Pai, Senior Sister Li, even if you let him enter our Taihao Sect, he can only become a miscellaneous disciple in the end, why do you do this?" Feng Nan spoke, and the trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth deepened a little.
At this time, as if he had finally found a way to fight Yi Chu, after comforting Li Yingqiong bitterly, he glanced at Yi Chu lightly and said, "This Brother Yi, since you don't have that good fortune, you can do it yourself." You've sent Senior Sister Li here, and your mission is complete. These are two orange pills, and they can be regarded as the reward for your trip. ”
A small jade bottle was thrown over by Feng Nanyi out of thin air. Facing the falling little jade bottle, Yi Chu smiled coldly and didn't stretch out his hand at all.
"Bang", the small jade bottle slammed into the ground, suddenly shattered into two pieces, and the two orange pills kept rolling on the ground. Feng Nanyi obviously didn't expect Yi Chu to refuse to accept his things, the broken jade bottle seemed to be cracking a broken mouth, silently mocking him!
"You don't know what to do, the Taoist Lord rewarded you with something, you dare not accept it, it seems that if you don't give you some color, you don't know that the sky is thick!" Feng Nan was furious, and between the movements of his hand, a brilliant light flew out from behind him.
"Flying sword, it's flying sword!"
Those people in the rivers and lakes who were amazed were surprised when they saw Feng Nanyi actually use a flying sword at this time. Their eyes were full of eager gazes, hoping that Feng Nanyi would be able to kill this murderous blood demon with a single sword!
"What do you want to do?" Feng Nanyi, let me tell you, if you dare to hurt Brother Yi's half a hair, I won't be done with you!" Li Yingqiong watched Feng Nanyi show off his flying sword and shouted loudly.
"Is Your Excellency a man?If so, why do you hide behind a woman and let a woman come forward for you?" Feng Nanyi looked at Yi Chu with a sneer, and said sarcastically.
"Your Excellency Feng Nanyi is really a good man, holding a flying sword to bully me as a mortal. But let me tell you, even if you have a flying sword, I'm not that easy to bully!" Yi Chu slowly let go of Li Yingqiong's hand and slowly took a step forward. With this step out, a murderous aura rushed out of Yi Chu's body!
"Hmph, against a frog at the bottom of a well like you, where can I use a flying sword, aren't you good at martial arts, okay, today I will let you see what the difference is between a mortal and a cultivator!"
As soon as Feng Nan spoke, he pointed at his flying sword, and the flying sword was quickly inserted into the mountain rock hundreds of zhang away. Looking at the flying sword that disappeared into the mountain stone in an instant, all the people in the rivers and lakes were stunned!
If this Feng Nanyi commanded the flying sword to attack him, what would be the result?
"Feng Immortal slay the blood demon and avenge the martial arts fellow Dao!"
"Feng Immortal's mana is incomparable, this blood demon is not your opponent at all, don't you have mercy!"
The chaotic commotion sounded like a tsunami again. Feng Nanyi seemed to enjoy this voice very much, he looked at Yi Chu coldly, and said in his heart, Boy, I will teach you a big lesson this time, so that you can know that I, a cultivator, am not something that you mortals can afford to offend!
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's compare!" Yi Chu, who sneered, instantly rose into the air, and between the waves of his palms, an endless aura of slaughter went straight towards Feng Nan. Between Yi Chu's swings of his hands, the Demon Cloud grabbed and tore straight towards Feng Nan.
Feng Nan looked at the palm shadow in the sky, and the disdain on his face became a little stronger! At this time, he was already a master who had broken through the innate and reached the realm of condensation, and Yi Chu, who was only at the peak of the eighth grade, was not worthy of being put in his eyes at all!
Between the waves of his palm, a palm wind went straight towards Yi Chu's palm shadow in the sky! This palm of his was full of power, but there was no move at all.
Immortal Dao disciples, heavy cultivation and light refining body, not to mention what moves to cultivate, for them, the moves in the martial arts are simply rubbish, as long as they have the immortal law in hand, the imperial magic weapon flying sword, even if your moves are good, they can be smashed into mud in an instant. The hard work of refining martial arts moves is simply a waste of time.
Feng Nanyi has reached the condensation stage, his innate true qi has been cultivated, this true qi is a grade higher than true power, in his opinion, as long as he makes a move, Yi Chu no matter what move he makes, it is useless.
Facing Feng Nanyi's seemingly clumsy but powerful palm, Yi Chu sneered, and his body flashed like a shock, and his body became three in a blink of an eye. The splitting sword technique is extremely fast, and it is not only the sword that separates, but also the body, which is also separated in the eyes of people.
"Smack!" Feng Nanyi didn't see where Yi Chu was, and he was slapped hard in the face!
Although his innate true qi has been formed, and Yi Chu's strength on his face will not cause him any harm, but the act of slapping his face makes this Feng Nanyi, who has always prided himself as an immortal, resentful!
"Papapapa", Yi Chu's figure was like lightning, and his palm kept hitting Feng Nanyi's handsome face.
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