Heaven-law Supreme System

"Master Chu, aren't you finished performing?" Bao Bao Wang is the person who most wants to see Chu Xuan's magical arts. He has already asked Yang Mi and Ni Ni about some of Chu Xuan's deeds on the way.

When he learned that Chu Xuan had fought hundreds of gangsters with guns and bombs alone, and returned to victory, he felt enthusiastic, and he was even more eager to see with his own eyes how powerful Chu Xuan was.

"The place here is too small to show, I want to change to another place to perform." Chu Xuanyun said calmly, as if he was an expert, as if what he said was true.

Bao Bao Wang nodded naturally, and exclaimed: "Yes, Mr. Chu, you are already in the realm of a master. Every move and every style you perform is powerful. It is really narrow and cramped here, and it is not suitable for practicing magical skills."

Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and the surface did not waver, but in his heart he secretly said: "I am so powerful? Why don't I know? I am afraid, OK."

However, he naturally wouldn't say this idea, or would he still want to be a master?

"Mr. Chu, there was a sudden lightning and thunder in the valley just now. Couldn't it be the movement you made?" Huang Lei asked. People like them must have seen such a big movement just now.

Nodded indifferently, without answering, leaving only an unpredictable back.

Chu Xuan walked towards an open area on the left side of the valley here. There was a lake and grassland. The aura was abundant, but the key was that the area was really open.

In this way, it is justified.

The most important thing is that this place is three kilometers away from the valley just now, and Chu Xuan is not afraid of making a noise, which has disturbed the mysterious "people" in the valley.

Cai Ji, the guests of Mushroom House, and tens of millions of netizens all held their breath and stared at the back of Chu Xuan, who was standing with his hands on his back and facing the lake.

The majesty of the lake blew by, Chu Xuan's clothes were blowing hunting and hunting, and Chu Xuan, who was standing with his hands, was really a bit of an extraordinary demeanor.

No one spoke, and was afraid of disturbing Chu Xuan's thoughts. Everyone knew that he should be brewing something big.

After brewing for a while, Chu Xuan raised his right hand slightly and squeezed it gently in the void, the True Spirit Flying Sword condensed in his palm again out of thin air.

This hand naturally feasted the eyes of the netizens again, and even more excited Wang Baobao, muttering: "This is no longer the category of magical skills. This should be the universe in the sleeve of the profound arts?"

As a martial artist, Bao Bao Wang had naturally read some mysterious books, which caused her misunderstanding.

Chu Xuan ignored it, and then threw the True Spirit Flying Sword into the air. The True Spirit Flying Sword grew in the wind and turned into a meter in size.

Under the excited gazes of everyone, Chu Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to operate the Void Swallowing Sky Art. With the movement of the exercise, his body rose from the ground and sat in the void three feet off the ground.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to converge slowly, and the spiritual energy gathered into a mist, and gradually enveloped Chu Xuan. As time went on, the mist became stronger and stronger, until the end of Chu Xuan's face and figure were no longer visible.

Sitting empty in the air, Chu Xuan's palms were imprinted on his chest, his **** pointed at the real spirit flying sword.

The True Spirit Flying Sword turned into a stream of light and flew quietly in front of Chu Xuan. Chu Xuan's right palm reached the sky, and his left palm was pressed on the hilt of the True Spirit Flying Sword.

Endless spiritual energy entered Chu Xuan's body like flowing water, causing a surging sound of blood and blood in his body. The sound of rumbling was extremely vast.

After the spiritual energy washed Chu Xuan's body, it flowed through his meridians, and finally did not enter the dantian, but flowed along the left arm to the left palm, and finally flowed into the true spirit flying sword.