City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

The powerful gossip sword formation, regarded as unbreakable by the Qingcheng Guan disciples, was instantly destroyed by Fang Bai's stomping and roar.

"Xianren Banban! Penetrate the true essence into the earth to attack, turn the true essence into sound waves to attack... What kind of technique is this? It's terrifying! This Fang Bai is really more and more invisible!"

Wu De was also taken aback by Fang Bai's powerful exercises suddenly. He looked at Fang Bai who had already collected his achievements in amazement, and felt a little respect for him in his heart.

The only person on the scene who was not affected by Fang Bai's attack was the ghost hand.

"Ghost, condense the mind, run the technique, prepare to break through! I will protect the law for you!"

Fang Bai said, standing by the side of the ghost hand, looking like a knife, sweeping from the Qingchengguan disciples around him, with a strong man who is in charge of it, and he is incapable of acting.

Some relatively strong Qingcheng disciples climbed up from the ground and looked at Fang Bai in horror.

At this moment, in their eyes, Fang Bai was like a **** descending, exuding a powerful aura, bringing them endless pressure, and they could hardly breathe under the pressure, making them lose the confidence and courage to attack again.

The sword formation was broken, and the pressure on the ghost hand was gone.

He sighed and looked at Fang Bai gratefully, then took out two gold yuan stones, held them firmly in his hands, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and operated the exercises, and started to try to advance to the ranks.

Under Fang Bai's gaze and pressure, no one at the scene dared to disturb the practice of the ghost hand, and no one even dared to make a sound.

Wu De stood aside, staring at the ghost hand in cultivation with wide eyes, his face was incredible.

Wu De discovered that when Ghost Hand was cultivating, the two golden stones held by him lost their luster and turned into a small gray stone in just ten minutes.

Wu De knew that the original stone had changed its color, indicating that the vitality contained in it had been absorbed.

Wu De once obtained a heavenly rank technique. That heavenly rank technique can also directly absorb the vitality contained in the primordial stone. Therefore, Wu De's strength has been advancing all the way, and in just 20 years, he has been squeezed into the ground. Among the ranks of masters, it has reached the realm that many warriors dream of.

Of course, this is also related to Wu Dechao's first-class talent.

This guy possesses two innate spiritual roots, both earth and golden spiritual roots, and belongs to the "extraordinary sacrament" physique higher than the "innate spiritual body". Therefore, not only has his strength improved rapidly, he has also become an unparalleled master tomb robber.

If you are replaced by an ordinary martial artist, even if you are fortunate enough to get a Heaven-Rank Cultivation Technique, if you don't have superhuman talents and powerful physique as support, you will not be able to practice.

The reason why Wu De saw the discoloration of his face during Guishou's practice was that he was surprised that the speed of Guishou's absorption of vitality from the primordial stone was much faster than himself.

When Wu De cultivated, it took him at least an hour to absorb the vitality contained in a gemstone, and it would take at least one day to refine the vitality from the gemstone for his own use.

As for the ghost hand in front of him, after absorbing the vitality from the two primordial stones, he immediately took out a few more pieces in succession, so that until he absorbed the vitality of the tenth primordial stone, he began to concentrate on training and try to conflict and advance.

Such a rapid absorption of vitality speed requires not only the innate spirit body as a guarantee, but also the assistance of higher-level exercises, otherwise the meridian bloodline is likely to be broken by the sudden influx of vitality.

Thinking of the higher-level exercises, Wu De couldn't help but look at Fang Bai again.

As Fang Bai's apprentice, the practice of ghost hand cultivation should come from Fang Bai's teaching.

The apprentice is already cultivating the heavenly-ranking exercises, so what about the master?

Isn’t Fang Bai’s cultivation technique higher than the Heaven-rank technique?

Could this guy Fang Bai really come from a small world that is more mysterious and advanced than the hidden door in the legend?

"Xianren Banban! This Fang Bai is really invisible! From now on, Lord Dao will use him as an uncle. Don't offend him!"

Wu De secretly said in his heart.

"Brother Wu, please help me watch the Xuan-level martial artists of Qingcheng View, don't let them slip away! As for the others... let them go!"

Fang Bai said suddenly.

Wu Dezheng was anxious about how to fawn on Fang Bai. He was shocked when he heard that he slapped his chest hard and said loudly: "No problem, leave it to me!"

He looked around at the Qingcheng audience disciples around him, and said with a murderous sneer: "There are a lot of Xuan-level martial arts in Qingcheng View, and there are actually more than twenty! Stand honestly, who dare to sneak under Dao's eyelids, don't blame Dao, I'm welcome!"

While he was speaking, a Qingcheng Guanxuan-level martial artist took advantage of his back to him, used his body skills, and quietly rushed towards an exit in the distance.

"court death!"

Wu De watched six directions and listened to all directions. Hearing the sound of his clothes breaking through the air, he knew that someone wanted to escape, and his murderous spirit rose suddenly.

Whoosh--

Wu De's long sword pierced the sky with his true essence, and instantly caught up with the Qingchengguan disciple who was trying to escape, and the long sword passed through his left calf.

The Qingcheng Guan disciple was suddenly injured, and the figure who was flying quickly stopped suddenly, stumbled and almost fell.

Wu Dezhan moved out and flew behind the Qingchengguan disciple, reached out his hand to grab his collar, dragged him back to the scene, slapped him casually, fainted, and said in a curse, "The ancestor is stubborn!" Master Dao, I will slap you and slap you to see if you can still run!"

Seeing that Wu De's fellow disciples with the strength of a Xuan-level martial artist had no power to fight back.

At this time, Qing Xuan Dao is long, his face is gray, and his heart is desperate.

He never expected that the three young people in front of him could be so powerful, especially the young man in urban casual clothes who looked harmless to humans and animals. With his own strength, he broke the Qingcheng view for thousands of years and its might. A powerful gossip sword formation.

The Bafeng Great Sword Array is the town’s great array of Qingcheng Guan. For thousands of years, whenever Qingcheng Guan faces a crisis of life and death, it has relied on this sword array to survive the catastrophe. The unnamed young man broke easily, and many disciples in the formation were injured as a result.

Master Qing Xuan knew in his heart that Qingcheng Guan currently had 200 disciples, including more than 20 Xuan-level martial artists, but there was no chance of reversal.

The three opponents were all outstanding, and the young man in urban casual clothes was so powerful that he could not afford to resist.

"You...what do you want?"

Master Qing Xuan suppressed a trace of fear that had risen in Fang Bai's heart, and asked bitterly.

He understood that if the other party had a murderous intention, then none of the 200 Qingchengguan disciples present today would be spared.

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