Fantasy: My Martial Spirit Is The Ancestral Witch

"He chose to take a step forward?"

"This...isn't he afraid of death?"

"What a brave man."

Voices rang out one after another, and everyone was completely frightened by Jiang Chen. After all, Jiang Chen dared to continue fighting under such circumstances. His courage was better than anyone else.

"Okay, this is the real monk! I, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, would like to respect you as the strongest genius of the human race."

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King said with great excitement and blood boiling.

He is a militant himself, and he is also an extremely proud monster. His goal is to defeat all the invincible opponents in the world. He disdains those monks who shrink their heads and tail.

But Jiang Chen's behavior and character made him feel that he was a monk, and he had a kind of congenial feeling. The above words were spoken from his heart, and they were definitely not random words.

He really admires Jiang Chen.

The whole audience was shocked, but only the genius of the Yin Yang Dao Sect had an extremely expression on his face. Originally, he had reached the eighth step and was the object of everyone's attention. Even if there was Jiang Chen, everyone would pay attention to him.

But now Jiang Chen's behavior instantly showed that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, especially the words of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, which was a real slap in the face.

Thinking of this, he finally couldn't help but speak.

"What does it matter if you are brave or foolhardy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King looked over, and then said coldly: "If you have a plan but no courage, who do you think you are?"

As soon as he said this, all the monks couldn't help but be surprised again.

This is the yin and yang genius who has reached the eighth step. Although your golden-winged Xiaopeng King bloodline is also extraordinary, at least you are really no match for others. Do you have to be so strong?

"Who am I? I've reached the eighth step, and what about you? The Golden-winged Roc? Nothing more than that."

The other party was not a good person either. With a calm word, he directly humiliated the Golden Winged Peng King.

"Boom!"

Without any nonsense, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King directly attacked, his golden fist soared into the sky, shattering pieces of void, and his energy and blood were like the sun, bombarding downwards.

The genius of the Yin Yang Dao Sect raised his hand, and immediately, Yin and Yang were divided, like chaos reopening. The terrifying Yin and Yang Qi formed around him, forming an innate formation, making him invincible.

boom.

But at this moment, the Peacock King and the living stone master of the Yin Yang Dao Sect took action, directly starting a battle between these two peerless geniuses.

"He has just obtained the innate yin and yang energy, his bloodline has been improved, and he has his own innate yin and yang array. As you are now, you cannot defeat him. You must reach the realm of transcending tribulation and return your bloodline to your ancestors before you can defeat him."

The Peacock King directly stopped the Golden Winged Peng King and said directly, without hiding it.

"Don't take action, stop with silence."

The living fossil of Yin Yang Dao Sect spoke. He was not worried that his sect's genius could not defeat the Golden Winged Peng King. He was mainly worried that he would hurt the Golden Winged Peng King and the Peacock King would find a reason to kill him. In this case, the gain would not be worth the loss.

Everyone knows that the Peacock King is the most defensive.

"Pay attention to the battlefield, maybe he can really win."

Someone spoke, and all eyes immediately turned to Jiang Chen. After all, that was where the real attention should be.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and the genius of Yin Yang Dao Sect snorted at each other and said nothing more.

Buzz!

Jiang Chen spent his life, restored his physique, and after reaching his peak state, he directly killed him.

That's right, Jiang Chen chose to kill him.

Jiang Chen thought clearly.

He chose to continue fighting, and as long as he still had the strength to fight, he would not retreat.

This is his way of practice.

Boom!

Kunpeng's main body came to attack, and with just one punch, the Great Yin Yang Divine Fist, Jiang Chen was beaten to pieces.

Click, click, click, click!

"Divine Nirvana Technique!"

Jiang Chen roared, and another hundred years of life were lost. Jiang Chen vomited three mouthfuls of blood. This was a side effect of using the Divine Body Nirvana Technique many times.

The next moment, Jiang Chen killed him again.

This battle was miserable.

Jiang Chen's physical body collapsed again and again, and Jiang Chen used the divine body nirvana technique again and again.

once! three times! Five times! ten times!

The further back you go, the more terrifying the side effects of the divine body nirvana technique become.

In the end, Jiang Chen spent ten thousand years of his life. He is a god and can live for ten thousand years in the secret realm of supernatural powers. This is the limit. For ordinary monks with supernatural powers, they can live a long life of five hundred years. Jiang Chen spent ten thousand years. life span.

He was already dying, and had reached the state of being exhausted, but Jiang Chen still killed him. Even if he had a breath, he also killed him.

puff.

Kunpeng's real body was ruthlessly suppressed. The two were completely different entities. One was Kunpeng Supreme, who had lived for 108 epochs. Although his realm was suppressed to the tenth level of supernatural power, Jiang Chen was seriously injured. In addition, Jiang Chen Just started practicing.

Counting it all together, it may not take more than two months. This battle is doomed to fail.

If Jiang Chen hadn't bit the bullet, he would have died.

boom!

Finally, Kunpeng's true form came and struck Jiang Chen's body with a simple punch.

Jiang Chen can no longer perform the Nirvana Technique.

If this punch falls, he will definitely die.

Click click click.

At the last moment, Jiang Chen raised his fist and punched Kunpeng's body. With this punch, Jiang Chen's body disintegrated, his soul collapsed, and he truly died here.

His physical body was completely gone, his soul was gone, and the light on the ninth step disappeared.

Outside, many people felt sorry for him. King Jin-Wing Xiaopeng clenched his fists. He felt deeply sorry for Jiang Chen.

"The ninth step! No one can pass it. It's not a matter of strength, but a matter of this world." The genius of Yin Yang Dao Sect said. When he saw the light dimming, he knew that Jiang Chen was dead, and he felt very happy at the moment.

Because if Jiang Chen were alive, it would be a real slap in his face.

"What a pity! Such a genius died here."

"In fact, you can choose to be part of the destiny, but it's a pity, it's a pity."

"Yeah, those good fortunes aren't bad either."

"What do you know? That's what a genius is like. If a genius thinks like a normal person, is he called a genius?"

"You are not a genius, you are just being brave and foolhardy."

Some people felt sorry for him, some felt pity, some felt that Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel worthy, some praised Jiang Chen's dedication to practice, and some directly ridiculed him.

The person making the sarcasm was none other than Wang Mingchuan.

He was originally unhappy with Jiang Chen, but now that he saw Jiang Chen dead, he naturally jumped out and made some taunts to vent his hatred.

"Hmph, what qualifications do you have to speak against Brother Jiang? You can't even compare to one of his fingers. It's really ridiculous. An ant like you only dares to talk more after the death of a strong man."

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King immediately spoke to defend Jiang Chen.

Because the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King has already regarded Jiang Chen as the number one genius of the human race in his heart, and heroes cherish heroes. This is probably the case.

"Don't you even have the right to speak? King Golden Winged Peng, are you really arrogant? Who do you really think you are?"

The prodigy of the Yin Yang Dao Sect spoke up. He and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King were a bit like the tip of a needle.

And just when the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was about to continue speaking.

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded.

"Pass!"

The sound rang out, and the whole audience was completely shocked.