Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Bang bang!" Two black shadows collided with Xu Zhijian.

Xu Zhijian stopped in the air, and the two black shadows also stopped.

They were two thin young men in black, their faces were as pale as paper, their eyes were slightly scarlet, and they looked at Xu Zhijian coldly, as if they were looking at prey.

Xu Zhijian's face was solemn, and his Great Light Body was pushed to the extreme. There was a faint white light flowing under his skin, recovering his body's injuries.

This caused him to be injured.

These two thin young men looked like tuberculosis patients who had been ill for a long time, but the martial arts they practiced were strange and abnormal. The palm power of the two was as cold as ice and as hot as boiling water.

More importantly, they were extremely powerful.

Looking at their thin appearance, they thought they were weak and frail, but they were extremely powerful like steel and iron.

His Great Light Body was good at defense, and the Grandmaster level could hardly hurt him, but these two people hurt him with just one move.

These two people are very strange!

Li Xuanfeng's voice came from the house: "Mr. Xu, let me go, it will save trouble for both of us, why both of us lose?"

Xu Zhijian looked solemn, and tried his best to activate the Great Light Body.

The more difficult it is, the more he will face it, never compromise or retreat.

He was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were bright, and the faint white light on his body gradually became brighter.

"Great Light Body!" Li Xuanfeng's voice sounded: "It seems that you must fight to death, why is this!"

Xu Zhijian said nothing, stared coldly at the two young men in black, and met their playful cold eyes.

They thought they had him, so let's see who can laugh last!

He flashed and rushed to the door of the hut.

Two black shadows flashed in front of him, and their movements were even faster than Xu Zhijian, and they arrived first.

"Bang bang!" Xu Zhijian caught another punch from them and couldn't help but retreat. The two men's abundant physical strength made him unable to dissipate.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Xu Zhijian kept retreating, and the two black shadows continued to chase him, punching like lightning.

The Great Light Fist is an exquisite and top-notch boxing technique, but it seemed slow and clumsy at this time.

Xu Zhijian felt that in front of the two young men in black, he was like an old man, slow and afraid everywhere.

He was hit by several punches, white light flashed, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth. He still gritted his teeth and tried his best to urge the Great Light Fist. He had only one thought: faster, faster!

"Bang, bang, bang..." Like rain hitting banana leaves, the two young men in black punched very fast, and Xu Zhijian couldn't keep up.

"Abbot, don't you want to help?" Lin Feiyang saw Fakong standing in the shadows, watching Xu Zhijian being beaten but not intending to fight back, and couldn't help but be curious, and asked in secret.

He himself was almost unable to bear it. Seeing Xu Zhijian being beaten like this, it was too aggrieved and unbearable.

Fakong shook his head.

Lin Feiyang was puzzled.

Fakong's voice rang in his mind: "Brother Xu is stronger when he meets a strong opponent. Meeting a strong opponent is a rare opportunity to hone his skills. How can such an opportunity be missed?"

Lin Feiyang hesitated: "But he..."

Fakong said: "Don't take action unless your life is at stake."

"...Okay." Lin Feiyang agreed helplessly, but he didn't want to watch Xu Zhijian get beaten here anymore. It was too aggrieved. He sent a voice message: "Do you want to get rid of the one over there?"

Fakong said: "Look around. There are a few people outside the valley to pick you up. Get rid of them and be careful not to capsize."

"Hey." Lin Feiyang laughed and disappeared in a flash.

I am a great master, so I won't be careless. What's the point of capsizing?

He swept across the land like a shadow, searching quickly, but didn't find anyone.

He patrolled again without giving up, but still didn't find anyone.

He didn't believe in evil.

Because of his belief in Fakong, he knew there must be someone, but he couldn't find anyone.

So he patrolled around again and again, looking for something wrong around him.

Fakong's heart saw Lin Feiyang's actions, but he didn't give any advice, letting him find it himself.

This group of masters who rescued Li Xuanfeng were really not simple. Not to mention the group of hidden and invisible supporters outside, this group of people were top masters.

Each of them had extraordinary skills.

Of course, such a master had a huge flaw, that is, the possibility of becoming a grand master was very small.

The sword was unconventional and powerful, but the potential was not enough. Later, it would be a difficult process to take the right path.

But in the master realm, they were a big killer.

More blood flowed from the corners of Xu Zhijian's mouth, and a layer of faint white light appeared on his fists, looming.

The white light made his fist speed faster, barely keeping up with the speed of the two people.

The pale faces of the two black-robed young men flushed, and their eyes became hazy and blurred, as if they were drunk.

Their fists suddenly became erratic and unpredictable.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Zhijian was hit several times again.

Originally, only the left corner of his mouth was bleeding, but now the right corner of his mouth was also bleeding, and the blood soaked the collar of his black robe.

The white light on his body became stronger, and the white light on his fist became brighter.

It was as if the moonlight on the rippling lake turned into the moonlight reflected on the mirror, and the white light changed from being vague and erratic to dense and stable.

This made his punches faster and his Great Light Body stronger.

The stronger the Great Light Body, the faster it recovered. Even if it was hit hard and staggered, it would still not fall down despite the injury.

The movements of the two young men in black robes followed suit.

The two formed a hazy shadow that enveloped Xu Zhijian.

Xu Zhijian responded to all changes with the same attitude, and his fists were like lightning, always accurately catching the two people's weird, tricky and fast fists.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound continued.

On the other side, Xu Zhijian's six guardians were also injured but not defeated. The situation was precarious, but they did not collapse.

The power of the rejuvenation spell surged in their bodies, constantly eliminating the damage they suffered, but it seemed that they were getting worse and worse. Their punches became slower, and the white light around them was erratic like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

Even though they were extremely tough, they still slowly collapsed bit by bit, getting closer and closer to the moment of final collapse.

This made the twelve masters more and more excited, and their offensive became stronger and stronger.

Fakong stood in the shadows, watching the field with his eyes, and did not intervene rashly.

Be ready to save people at any time.

"Ada and Er, it's getting late, stop playing." Li Xuanfeng's voice sounded.

"Master, there are people outside blocking us, it's absolutely safe, I want to see the power of the Holy Church of Light."

"The night is long and dreams are many, if you want to see their power, next time you can catch two disciples of the Holy Church of Light and bring them back, it's fun."

"Yes, Master." The two thin young men agreed, their eyes regained clarity, and their bodies sped up again.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The speed of their punches suddenly doubled.

The sky was covered with fist shadows, and Xu Zhijian was like a small boat in the wind and waves, about to capsize, but he held on tenaciously.

He was hit by twelve punches in a row, and blood was gushing out of the corners of his mouth, and the blood kept flowing down, but his eyes were bright, his eyes were firm and unmoved, as steady as a rock.

"Good, you are worthy of being a master of the Holy Church of Light!" The two screamed, and the fist shadows in the sky suddenly converged and condensed into one punch.

One punch was red, and the other punch was ice blue.

Two fists came to him almost at the same time. He met them with two fists, and then flew up with a "bang".

He sprayed a stream of blood in the air, and the dense white light of his body became dim again, as if it was about to lose power at any time.

Fakong formed seals with both hands, and a Qingxin Mantra fell.

This Qingxin Mantra is an enhanced version of the Qingxin Mantra, which condenses several Qingxin Mantras into this one.

This will not only make Xu Zhijian sober instantly, but more importantly, it will instantly improve his understanding, which can improve Xu Zhijian's understanding to several times higher than usual.

Of course, as the Qingxin Mantra dissipates, his understanding will return to normal.

But the Qingxin Mantra should be enough for this moment.

If it is not enough, it will be useless to cast it many times. If it is enough, one time will be enough.

"Hehe!" The two black-robed young men looked up and did not chase. This punch was enough to defeat Xu Zhijian.

The Great Light Body could not be restored, and it must be that the heart meridian was broken and he died.

Li Xuanfeng opened the door of the hut and stepped out.

He held a scroll in one hand and put one hand behind his back, walked out slowly, and looked at Xu Zhijian in the air.

Xu Zhijian flew ten feet away, smashed the fence when he fell, and then stood still, with the light on his body flickering.

A black-robed young man turned to another: "Aer, go and take a look."

"What are you looking at? He is not dead, but he only has one breath left."

"It's better to take a look. Hit him again and kill him!"

"Ada, you should go. I am soft-hearted and can't kill anyone."

"You are not soft-hearted, you are playing tricks and are afraid!"

"What's so scary about a dying person? I really can't do it, especially such an ugly ghost. I am afraid that I will have a nightmare at night and he will come to scare me."

"Ah!"

Ada shook his head and walked towards Xu Zhijian helplessly.

"Bang!" He kicked Xu Zhijian away and flew to Aer.

"Ah!" Ah Er screamed, took a step back to Li Xuanfeng, and shouted angrily: "Just kill him directly, why scare anyone, this ugly ghost is too scary!"

Li Xuanfeng looked at Xu Zhijian with his eyes closed, motionless as if dead, but the white light on his body flickered, obviously not dead yet.

"Master, you do it yourself." The thin young man in black, Ah Da, said: "Kill this colleague by yourself, and vent your anger!"

"I don't have much anger either." Li Xuanfeng waved his hand: "On the contrary, I didn't suffer when I fell into his hands. Don't torture him, just send him to death directly, which is also a reward for him."

"Yes." Ah Da agreed.

The six guardians were very anxious. Seeing that Fakong hadn't made a move yet, they were very surprised, but they didn't care.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." With the muffled sound, their momentum suddenly surged, and they instantly slapped six people away.

The twelve masters were originally in a cat-and-mouse mentality, waiting to see when they could hold on and collapse. They never expected that the situation would change suddenly and they were caught off guard.

When they were in the air, they were extremely annoyed, but their mouths were already bleeding. The power of the Great Light Fist was mysterious, burning like fire in their bodies, unstoppable, and constantly damaging their internal organs.

This was a powerful attack by the six guardians.

At this time, Ah Da slowly raised his fist and was about to hit it.

"Bang!" Xu Zhijian's body suddenly burst into white light, instantly sending Ah Da flying.

Xu Zhijian slowly floated up in the white light.

The white light suddenly converged, and a bright moon condensed above his head.

He slowly opened his eyes.