Chapter 434: The Sixth Level of the Spiritual Realm, Swan Wings.

If the other party can scare away these people just by virtue of their reputation, then Pei Xuanjing will not want to have anything to do with the other party.

No advantage is in vain. The advantage you take today will need to be repaid a hundred times later if you are not careful.

Therefore, he took the initiative to stand up and chose to resolve the matter himself.

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Ying Zhong's eyes. He actually had the idea of ​​retreating, but he didn't expect that the other party would have such an answer.

He looked at Mr. Wu and asked.

When Mr. Wu saw Pei Xuanjing like this, he understood what he was thinking, so facing Ying Zhong's probing gaze, he nodded helplessly.

"Okay!" Ying Zhong nodded. He looked at Mr. Wu and felt that he had to give him some face, so he immediately said: "Today I will give you a face to the Lord of the Witch God Sect. I won't take away all the golden books and jade books. Only If you need to extract the luck from it, I will just understand it today."

"dream!"

"wishful thinking!"

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After hearing what he said, someone immediately yelled and cursed, which made the other party extremely shameless.

Pei Xuanjing raised his hand to stop his voice, looked at the other party coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Either retreat now, or stay completely!"

A cold light flashed in Ying Zhong's eyes, and he said coldly: "Since you don't know what is good and what is good, then don't blame me!"

Originally, he thought that because the disciple of the Witch God Sect was here, he would leave a three-point leeway, but the other party turned out to be so ungrateful, so don't blame him for being unkind.

He suddenly stamped his foot, which immediately caused the space to tremble. Such a brazen attack was shocking.

His eyes were cold, looking at the world, and he flashed out, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. The speed was far beyond everyone's imagination, and then the spear in his hand stabbed horizontally, and a cold light erupted, which was extremely sharp and terrifying.

Faced with his sudden attack, Pei Xuanjing was not surprised. He had already been on guard, and the moment the other party took action, Pei Xuanjing also responded.

The vitality of Shenxiao surged out of the body, and the innate thunder energy spread all over the body in an instant. Then the vitality circulated, the muscles, bones and skin of the whole body stirred, and the blood and marrow of the organs began to vibrate with an inexplicable rhythm. He slapped it with one palm.

The terrifying palm prints carried infinite and strong winds, moving like thunder. He stepped forward, and with every step he took, strong winds moved with him, as powerful as a mountain.

With Pei Xuanjing's current strength, he has reached the limit of the world at this moment. With one palm shot, the void exploded, and the place where his arm crossed made the space distorted.

The terrifying power burst out, causing earth-shaking tremors. It was like an ancient beast awakening within his body.

boom!

Being bombarded by the huge force, a look of horror flashed in Ying Zhong's eyes, and he flew backwards, only to stop several miles away. If it weren't for the protection of this silver armor, Pei Xuanjing's explosion just now would have been impossible. The terrifying power that comes out will hurt him.

"You!" The horror in Ying Zhong's eyes could not be concealed. He never expected that Pei Xuanjing's body would burst out with such terrifying power.

"The sixth level of the spiritual realm is still a strong person at the sixth level of the spiritual realm who knows the way of refining essence. How is this possible!" Ying Zhong roared in his heart.

The black-armored guards beside him all had horrified expressions on their faces. They couldn't understand why the ancestral land could only recover in a mere ten years, but a strong man of the sixth level of the spiritual realm would appear. He was also the slowest practitioner in cultivation. A strong person at the sixth level of the spiritual realm of the Way of the Body.

"If I hadn't been absolutely sure that the other party was a native of my ancestral land, and seeing that the other party had such a state, I would have almost thought that this Pei Xuanjing was also a strong man who came from the world of heaven and earth." Mr. Wu's eyes flashed on the side. , I was also extremely shocked.

Undoubtedly, even though there have been great speculations about Pei Xuanjing's strength, after all, the opponent's incarnation had such strength, the real body must be even more terrifying.

But when the other party actually showed it, he was still shocked by it.

Even in the world of heaven and earth, it is very rare for a strong person to master the three realms of essence, energy and spirit. The realm of refining the spirit is suspected to be the second or third level of the spiritual realm, the realm of refining the qi is at least the fourth level, and the realm of refining the essence is the sixth level of the spiritual realm.

Mr. Wu has already sensed Pei Xuanjing's strength eight to nine points, and he clearly understands in his heart that unless it is a strong man who also masters the three realms and is similar to him, there will probably be no one under the seventh level of the spiritual realm. He is Pei Xuanjing's opponent.

It can be said that in the ancestral land at this moment, Pei Xuanjing is invincible and can suppress the world by himself.

"But what about the sixth level of the spiritual realm? I am also the sixth level of the spiritual realm!" Ying Zhong shouted loudly and took action again.

Ying Zhong stepped out and swung the spear in his hand. The fierce and domineering spear intention turned into reality, like a wild beast roaring into the sky.

"Sweep thousands of armies!" He waved his spear across the board, rolling up the terrifying essence of heaven and earth. The sky was filled with silver gun shadows flickering. As the gun swept out, the gun shadow poured down like a river, towards Pei Xuanjing. fall.

Rumble.

The whistling sound that broke through the sky shook the sky, and the sweeping shadow of the gun was like countless arrows. The gun light contained sharp momentum and unparalleled power, and fell towards Pei Xuanjing.

"Well done!"

Pei Xuanjing's expression remained unchanged as he stepped out in the air.

Following his words, the sky for hundreds of miles changed color, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, the air flow rolled, and there was a muffled sound of thunder in the sky. Even the golden book and jade volume that was condensing above the altar seemed to be slightly disturbed.

Pei Xuanjing stood proudly in the void, with a majestic momentum, like the vast sky, boundless.

At this moment, he was domineering, more like a king than Ying Zhong in front of him. He showed his mighty spirit between his steps, countless air waves swept around him, and countless air currents rolled between his gestures.

He punched out, and the fierce fist force was like the water of the sky river that burst through the dam, surging.

This punch contained the terrifying power that burst out from all the acupoints and orifices condensed by his sixth level of spiritual realm. The deep vitality was stirred up, and the strong physical body was full of light, flowing on the surface of the body, and the power of the Yin God was spreading around.

This was an unprecedented punch he had never had before, surpassing the past and everything.

One punch!

Shocking!

The air shook, and even the space was distorted. The domineering fist intention almost occupied the entire world, as if only this domineering fist intention existed between heaven and earth, and the rest were expelled and destroyed.

Boom!

The domineering fist print covered the sky and blocked all the gun shadows. Those gun shadows had no power in front of this domineering fist print.

"Hmph!"

Ying Zhong snorted coldly and waved his gun again.

Countless essences of heaven and earth surged, forming a pair of wings made of white light feathers behind him, flapping slowly, as if surrounded by wind and fire.

The martial arts practiced by the royal family of Jiang State are related to the swan, the descendant of the phoenix. At this moment, the wings of light feathers behind Ying Zhong are the wings of the swan, which have the power to control wind and fire.