I! The strongest Tianjiao in Wangu

On Chaoyang Peak, Chu Ge continued to play the piano.

This time he played the mountains and rivers!

The meandering sound is brisk and chirping.

The qi and blood in his body shook accordingly, and there was even vitality washing the meridians of the flesh.

After Chu Ge stepped into the threshold of 90,000 catties, it was difficult for his strength to increase by one point.

This is his extreme!

It is too difficult to break this extreme, if Chu Ge alone is unable to break through his own limits.

It’s like a mad knife, after several months of cultivation, stuck in the flesh body, ten heavy qi and 80,000 jin have not been able to break through.

“Ding-dong ——————”

“Knock knock ——————————”

“Ding-ding——————————————”

The sound of the piano washes the flesh and wanders between heaven and earth.

However, those Qi cultivators were looking into the distance worriedly.

That streak of streak qi spanned ten miles, slashed towards Chaoyang Peak, and slashed towards Chu Ge.

This blow has surpassed the flesh realm, the Qi training realm, and can even be compared to the divine power of the divine power realm.

Even they could not block this blow.

“Is this Chu Ge scared stupid? The mad knife carries a sword intent to strike, no less than a small divine power, how to compete with Chu Ge of the flesh realm? ”

“Three days later, Mad Dao personally visited Chu Ge, I don’t need three days, now this person will be killed by this spatula qi.”

“The two are both outer disciples, although they can fight, but if one person dies, the Law Enforcement Hall will definitely intervene in this matter.”

These inner disciples of Qi Cultivation had their minds flowing and thought about different things.

However, they unanimously agreed that it was impossible for a Flesh Realm cultivator to resist this blow!!

Although Chu Ge is strong, even a cultivator with a ten-weight physical body, he is strong in the sword technique, the sword technique that is weak.

Chu Ge stroked the piano and played, his expression indifferent.

The vitality in his body was suppressed again, and he slowly raised his head at this moment and looked into the distance.

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A figure walked in from the Tai Xuan Heavenly Gate, and in front of him there was another person leading the way for Feng Wuxuan.

And the person who led the way was Fang Tianjun, one of the three masters of the Tai Xuan True Tradition, and the Martial Sect had successfully cultivated.

Fang Tianjun, one of the Three Masters of True Legend, Junjie, who once fought with the Son of God.

At this moment, his cultivation has reached the great consummation of the Martial Sect, his breath is round, and he can step into the realm of the Martial King at any time.

He stepped into the void, and with each step, his momentum grew stronger.

Although he was walking ahead, an inexplicable pressure fell.

The wind of the earthquake and the clothes of the carefree are all fluttering.

“I wonder why Young Lord Feng is looking for that Chaoyang Peak outer disciple?”

Fang Tianjun did not look back, but the voice still came from the front.

“Get out!!”

A sound exploded in heaven and earth.

Swallowing thousands of miles, within a hundred miles, a wash is like blue, the white clouds that were originally dispersed by the sword qi have ten miles, and now there are ninety more miles!

Fang Tianjun’s expression changed, and he suddenly turned around!

He was so angry that he was about to get angry, but the next moment, he stopped.

I saw that not far away, a sword qi spanned ten miles and slashed towards them.

This blow was originally slashed towards Chaoyang Peak, but at this moment, the two of them stepped into the void and were about to fall into Chaoyang Peak, and coincidentally crossed with them.

This spatula qi was directly shattered by Feng Wuxuan’s breath, and even the hundred miles of clouds behind this sword qi were shattered.

Feng Wuxian stopped and stood in the void, and in his eyes, blood appeared one after another.

His gaze seemed to span ten miles, looking directly at the man at Caixia Peak.

“You dare to attack me, are you looking for death?”

Feng Wuxuan’s cold voice sounded.

At this moment, Fang Tianjun, who was beside Feng Wuxuan, was terrified.

He felt a demon aura leaking out, and his pore skin was tightening.

Terror!

This is as if encountering a natural enemy, it is coercion at the level of life.

“This, how is this possible?”

“As a Martial Sect powerhouse, why can a breath of wind and worry deter yourself.”

Fang Tianjun stood in the void, not that he stopped, but that he couldn’t move.

Ten miles away, Caixiafeng, he had just become a double qi training duo, his face was embarrassed.

His body was like falling into an ice cave, his whole body was stiff, his qi and blood were solidifying, and the mana in the sea of qi that had just been opened up had stagnated.

A look of horror!!

“Boom——————”

Mad Dao’s body fell to the ground, motionless, and even he rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

He fainted from shame.

He broke through the physical realm, stepped into the Heavenly Gate, became a dual cultivator of qi training, and carried the supreme momentum to suppress the now famous Chu Ge.

But now, half-dead by the glare!

It was a great humiliation, and his state of mind collapsed.

He heard those outer disciples of Caixiafeng pointing at him…

………………….

In the void, Feng Wuxuan turned around and looked at Fang Tianjun, revealing a smile.

“Well? What did you just say? ”

Fang Tianjun felt that divine and demonic aura dissipate, and he resumed his actions.

“So powerful!”

“This person is too powerful, he should be able to compare with Gu Taitian!”

Gu Tatian, that was among their true legends, the most powerful cultivator, how powerful it was now, even the two of them were difficult to pry.

And Feng Wuxuan behind him seemed to know Fang Tianjun’s thoughts, and smiled slightly.

“Don’t think about it, with your current strength, to kill you, I only need one move.”

“The man you are talking about, it only takes a magical power to kill him.”

Feng Wuxian shook his head, took a few steps, and landed directly on Chaoyang Peak.

Fang Tianjun’s face froze, and then he looked at Feng Wuxuan’s figure in shock.

His face was full of horror!

Why does he know what is in his mind?