My powers are all based on the law of cause and effect

On the mountain gate of an ordinary sect.

The phantom Su Xin easily stopped a deadly battle between the two sects. When he was about to go down the mountain, he heard someone mentioning his name in the noisy sound coming from the distance.

Su Xin listened carefully.

Then he smiled slightly.

"How dare you come to me... It seems that a powerful person from the Dharma Realm has appeared... It turns out that if you beat the young, the old will come. If you beat the old, the older will come. Fantasy novels do not deceive me."

He moved his feet, jumped up from the mountain road, and rode the wind down like a nimble monkey. He reached the bottom of the mountain in a few leaps.

Without system powers and unable to fly, there are indeed many inconveniences in movement.

…

Not far down the mountain.

Su Xin came to an official road.

He looked around, and soon locked his eyes on a group of three people.

From the positioning of the voices he just heard, the temperament and clothing of these three people, and the reaction of the other party when they saw him, he could easily guess that it was these three people who came to him.

He looked at the other three people.

The other party also looked at him.

The first person was a young man with fair skin and ordinary appearance, wearing a Chinese robe.

He looked at the phantom Su Xin coming towards him and asked calmly: "Are you Su Xin?"

"That's right."

Su Xin nodded: "Please start your self-introduction. I'm in a hurry."

The young man's eyes narrowed.

An extremely strong aura instantly filled the whole place, and the air seemed to become heavy. Pedestrians who happened to be passing by not far away felt weak and collapsed to the ground in fear. They didn't know why for a while.

But this momentum seemed to be just a breeze blowing on Su Xin's face, soft and comfortable.

"I am Han Junhong, the elder of Shantideva Sect."

The young man barely suppressed the anger in his heart and asked with a cold face: "I heard that you openly mocked our Shantideva Sect. Is this true?"

In his opinion, since he, the elder of Shantideva Sect, had come forward in person, Su Xin had to give him some face or explain himself no matter what.

In fact, there is no core conflict between Su Xin and the Xuanming Sect at all, and there is no grudge against their Shantideva Sect at all. Normal people would not choose tit-for-tat under such circumstances.

He behaved quite politely and had no intention of finding trouble as soon as he came up. It was obvious that he wanted to give Su Xin a chance to explain and did not want to cause a conflict.

The meaning is obvious. As long as Su Xin explains that what he said that day was just impulsive, the matter may be over.

But Su Xin didn't want to avoid conflict at all.

He nodded: "Yes, I did say that even if your Shantideva Sect or any other sect comes, I will not take it lightly."

"You are the backstage of Xuanming Sect, right?"

"Then there's no need to talk nonsense. Come on, let me see how strong your Shantideva Sect is."

Su Xin curled his fingers casually.

Even a dog can see the provocation in his words and actions.

Han Junhong became angry instantly.

"Arrogant!"

"Everyone, stand down!"

He said this to the two men beside him, and they immediately retreated.

Han Junhong's whole body was full of energy.

Visible infuriating energy surged and rose on his body surface, like a wave surging, and expanded crazily during the surging process, becoming more than thirty meters high in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the wildly expanding true energy condensed into a huge statue of a god. The statue's body was entirely composed of true energy, and its surface was covered with a layer of golden armor with exquisite patterns. The whole thing looked half real and half illusory, but its aura was extremely majestic and thick.

In the hand of the statue, there is a huge Zhenqi sword, which is overflowing with light, extremely bright, and exudes a frightening murderous aura.

The two disciples who were running back quickly exclaimed in low voices.

"Here comes the Golden-armored Xuanwang Dharma Appearance!"

"The legendary mid-level Dharma, I didn't expect Elder Han to use all his strength from the beginning!"

"It seems that Elder Han attaches great importance to Su Xin, and I don't know how many attacks he can withstand."

"Su Xin didn't display the Dharma Appearance? He really shouldn't be a powerful Dharma Appearance realm."

"Since you are not a powerful person in the Dharma Realm, why do you dare to provoke our Shantideva Sect? How dare you contradict Elder Han in person? What on earth is this kid thinking?"

"This guy is dead."

And watching Han Junhong release the Dharma, Su Xin looked calm and a little curious.

"Is this the Dharma?"

"It looks really domineering."

Although he was afraid of the top powerhouses in this world, he didn't take it to heart at all about the power of the Dharma Realm in the fifth realm.

Even if he is just an illusion, he is not worried that the other party can defeat him.

At most it will be a tie.

Moreover, in the past half month, my strength has greatly improved again.

The breakthrough in martial arts cultivation to the late stage of Qi Sea Realm has brought about a substantial increase in physical strength.

Needless to say, training the madman’s superpowers.

After practicing for half a month, his strength increased by more than 100,000 kilograms, and his physique increased by a thousand times that of an ordinary person.

Although the phantom body only has the physical quality of the original body, it is much stronger than half a month ago.

Moreover.

If he really finds that the opponent is powerful, he can change his position and truly feel the strength of a strong person in the Dharma Realm.

He had no worries at all.

"Then come on!"

Su Xin roared and rushed towards the opponent's huge dharma image, which was dozens of meters high.

"ignorance!"

Han Junhong, who was located in the center of Dharma Prime Minister's chest, snorted coldly.

Seeing that Su Xin did not use the method, he felt a little relieved and said to himself:

"Sure enough, this guy is not a strong person in the Dharma Realm at all, so this battle...is settled."

He raised his right hand high.

The Dharma Prime's right hand was raised.

Then chop it off hard.

The zhenqi sword, which was more than ten meters long, quickly slashed down and landed directly on Su Xin's head.

"sulfuric acid!!!"

A huge and sharp collision sounded.

A shock wave of air visible to the naked eye spread out around the collision point.

Su Xin's legs sank, digging into the earth like two steel pillars, up to his knees.

But his scalp and even his hair did not suffer even the slightest damage from such a powerful attack.

This scene made Han Junhong's pupils suddenly shrink, and his scalp was numb with shock:

"This guy……"

"What is his body made of?"

Su Xin's face did not change, he just grinned slightly, then stretched out his hand and grasped the Zhenqi sword that was pressed above his head.

Seeing this scene, Han Junhong's face became gloomy, he decisively dispersed the true energy sword, and summoned another sword that exuded a cold light from his body.

This knife was only as long as an ordinary knife at first, but it soon expanded and became similar to the Zhenqi sword just now. It was more than ten meters long and nearly half a meter wide, just like the Zhenqi sword just now. Being held in the hand of the Dharma.

"Is this the legendary spiritual weapon?"

"Okay, let's try my defense again."

Su Xin jumped up and forcibly pulled his legs out of the ground. Facing the spiritual weapon sword that Han Junhong chopped off again, he did not dodge or dodge, but chose to directly catch it with his head and actively bumped into it.

"sulfuric acid!!!"

Another sharp crash sounded.

The spiritual weapon sword began to tremble faintly.

Su Xin was still unscathed.

This scene really shocked Han Junhong.

"How can it be!!"

"How come you have such an outrageous body! It can actually block the frontal slash of the spiritual sword!"

The hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and his eyes showed shock and confusion.

This scene was really beyond his ability to understand. It could be said that it crushed his common sense in the most direct and arrogant manner.

He has lived for more than a hundred years and has experienced so many battles, large and small, that he can't even remember them. Among them, there were at least dozens of battles with powerful people in the Dharma Realm. However, he has never seen such a powerful person. body.

He was able to withstand the all-out slashing attack from the Dharma Realm, and it was a full-out slashing attack using a mid-grade spiritual weapon!

This simply subverted his imagination.

"This guy……"

Han Junhong's thoughts were racing and he quickly reacted: "This guy is a puppet?!"

His expression changed for a moment, and the next moment he raised his sword and slashed it down again.

"I want to see what kind of material your puppet is made of, and how many slashes it can withstand!"

This time, Su Xin did not continue to stand still and bear the attack. It was enough to test his physical strength. Next, he had to fight for real.

He transformed into a stream of light, dodged the attack of the spiritual sword in an instant, and was about to go around and attack the Dharma directly.

But the sword in Han Junhong's hand deftly turned from chopping to sweeping, and with a horizontal slash, he almost touched the ground and swept towards Su Xin's waist.

This knife is inevitable.

Either speed up and rush through the slashing range of the sword, but it's too late.

Either jump up and try to dodge, but in this case, you lose your leverage point, and the opponent will still seize the opportunity.

Su Xin simply stood still, turned around, stretched out his arms, and hugged the sword that was coming.

"sulfuric acid!!"

With a huge impact sound, Su Xin was hit in the chest by the broadsword, and his arms tightly hugged the blade of the broadsword.

"court death!"

Han Junhong roared.

The golden-armored Xuanwang Dharma Prime Minister held the sword and slashed repeatedly, slashing Su Xin, who was hugging the sword tightly, to the ground again and again.

The ground within a hundred meters radius felt like it was being hammered continuously by a large pile driver, vibrating again and again, continuously.

Big holes emerged one after another.

Cracks spread all around.

In just a few breaths, the entire land looked as if it had just been hit by a swarm of meteorites. It was in tatters and devastated.

The two Shantideva disciples watched this scene from a distance, their eyes full of admiration for Han Junhong.

"The power of Dharma Realm is so shocking every time I see it. Every move has the terrifying power to destroy everything. It's so powerful!"

"It's just Su Xin... Although his physique seems to be unusual, in front of the invincible Elder Han, he is just a chicken and a dog."

"Elder Han was contradicted a few times, so he may not be in a good mood. Su Xin is so strong, which just allows Elder Han to vent more."

"Haha, how arrogant was Su Xin before? I really want to see if he dares to continue to be arrogant after being beaten like a dead dog."

"He should be a pure physical practitioner, and if nothing else, he should be in the life orifice realm... Elder Han personally took action, he is really overqualified."

"With this little strength, he still dares to challenge our Shantideva Sect. This guy is really stupid."

The two of them were completely relaxed and watched the battle with the mentality of watching a good show.

And Su Xin on the battlefield.

After holding the spirit weapon sword and hitting it randomly, he found that he could not cause any harm to it, just like the sword could not hurt himself, so he had to let go of his hand,

Falling to the ground and rolling for a while, he just stood firm and was ready to rush forward to attack the Dharma image, but was slashed in the face by the spirit weapon sword, and the whole person was slashed back several steps.

Then, the spirit weapon sword slashed more than ten times in a row, hitting his body.

Although it could not cause him any harm, under the huge force attached to the slash, he kept staggering back and could not organize an effective counterattack.

"Damn, the phantom body is really not good."

Su Xin said in his heart.

After a short confrontation, he found that the opponent's reaction speed was not much worse than his own, and his strength was far above his own.

As for the defense of the Dharma image, he has not hit the opponent once so far, and he can't feel how strong the opponent's defense is.

The battle situation is almost one-sided.

He didn't even have the opportunity to get close.

"Waste! Waste!"

Han Junhong slashed wildly, mocking and roaring:

"Fight back!"

"Su Xin, aren't you crazy? Fight back! Fight back! Why did I beat you like a dead dog! Ah!"

Su Xin, who was practicing in the small world, quietly descended into the other world and appeared at the location of the phantom body, completely overlapping with it.

The next moment.

He opened his eyes.

The phantom body disappeared, and the real body appeared.

Han Junhong had been staring at Su Xin with full concentration, and suddenly found that Su Xin's expression seemed to have changed, and instinctively realized that something was wrong.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and the spiritual weapon sword that had been swung continued to slash at Su Xin.

"Swish!!"

A violent and sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Facing the spiritual weapon sword that was already in front of him, Su Xin's expression was indifferent.

The late stage of Qi Hai realm...but the sea of ​​true qi that was almost tens of thousands times more than that of ordinary Qi Hai realm peak powerhouses, burst out in his body.

More than 800,000 pounds of physical strength!

All of this was concentrated on Su Xin's right hand.

He raised his right hand seemingly casually, and just grasped the high-speed slashing sword.

"Boom!"

The sword swung at supersonic speed set off a huge wave of air, surging and rolling, and the momentum kept sweeping over Su Xin.

The blade was forcibly stopped.

From supersonic slashing to stillness, this transition only happened in an instant.

The sword was easily grasped by Su Xin.

Han Junhong's face suddenly changed drastically.

"This guy... has changed."

"Such a strong true qi... Is this the Dharma Realm? But why didn't he use it before? Why didn't he release his own Dharma?"

"And... isn't he a puppet? Why does he have such a huge true qi?"

"What is going on?"

Han Junhong felt that his brain was a mess, and at this moment it was completely filled with question marks.