Supreme Immortal Demon

Bei Liutian turned his head, looked Luo Chuan up and down, and asked: "Who are you?"

Luo Chuan's appearance was certainly unexpected, but it also reminded the disciples of Kongxu Mountain that in addition to the four leading disciples, Kongxu Mountain also hid a terrible master. Defeating Li Gong, who possessed the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, with one move made Luo Chuan return to the ranks of the sect's masters. Although his status in the minds of Kongxu Mountain disciples was not as good as the four leading disciples, it was comparable to the leader of the disciples of the first peak, such as Xiang Shaoyu.

"Fight! Brother will win!"

A scream sounded, but it was Wang Xiazi who shrank his head and yelled in the crowd, inciting the emotions of the disciples.

"Fight! We support you!"

"Come on, brother! Don't let Kongxu Mountain be looked down upon."

"Add one more person, four people are still afraid of him alone!"

The atmosphere was quickly mobilized. The disciples of Kongxu Mountain, who had great opinions about Luo Chuan three days ago, all became Luo Chuan's supporters at this moment, cheering for Luo Chuan.

Bei Liutian's eyes flashed with contempt, and then he sneered: "Okay, one more person doesn't matter."

Luo Chuan shook his head, and his eyes fell on Huo Jun on the side: "Get out of the way."

Xiang Shaoyu was stunned, and just wanted to speak, but Huo Jun raised his hand to stop him.

Looking at Luo Chuan, Huo Jun's eyes were complicated, and after a long time he said: "If even you can't beat me, my Kongxu Mountain Realm will really have no one. Brother Luo, the last face of the disciples of Kongxu Mountain Realm depends on you. Please."

All the disciples were stunned. They didn't expect Huo Jun to give such a high evaluation.

"Your last name is Luo?" Bei Liutian was stunned and looked at Luo Chuan.

"He is Luo Chuan, Tangren Luo Chuan." Hua Xin's voice sounded from the other side of the fighting field.

Tangren Luo Chuan!

Bei Liutian's eyes showed something, and he smiled slightly: "It's you. Interesting."

Luo Chuan glanced at Bei Liutian: "Originally, I was thinking that as long as you don't plan to take the spirit vein, I will let you go."

"Let us go? What a big tone." Bei Liutian was stunned, and then laughed. He had heard of Luo Chuan, but he didn't expect Luo Chuan to be more arrogant than him: "So what do you want now?"

"As long as you can block my move, it's up to you."

After Luo Chuan finished speaking, the fighting field was silent.

Huo Jun was stunned on the spot, and he felt something was wrong. Luo Fei smiled bitterly, Lu Boya shook his head, and Yan Daoming sighed to the sky. More disciples of the Void Mountain Realm blushed, and they didn't expect Luo Chuan to say such big words. They secretly regretted cheering for Luo Chuan.

"Luo Chuan, I've heard of you for a long time. Many people say that if it weren't for that accident, you might have even been among the challengers of the Six Daozang. Unfortunately, there is no shortage of geniuses in this world, let alone fallen geniuses." Bei Liutian's mouth curved, and he looked at Luo Chuan coldly: "In this case, let me make you fall completely."

The sunset fell, and the last dusk dissipated. The two people in the first arena didn't speak again. At the same time, the fighting spirit of the two reached its peak.

Bei Liutian's body passed through the residual image, and the whole person disappeared in the arena out of thin air.

Exclamations rang out outside the arena. The disciples of the Empty Mountain Realm pinched their hand seals, and sacrificed talismans. They tried their best, but no one found Bei Liutian's trace, as if he had really disappeared.

Luo Chuan closed his eyes, opened them a moment later, and looked up at the sky.

The night was filled with the smell of fireworks, and the air began to become hot. A huge black lotus bloomed in the night, covering the entire arena. A closer look revealed that the lotus was made of black flames from top to bottom, whistling and burning, emitting a breath of wind and clouds, as if it could burn everything in the world.

As the black lotus fire descended, the air was like a burnt candle, peeling off layer by layer. Its descent seemed very slow, but in fact, in an instant, it had already fallen to three feet above Luo Chuan's head, about to devour Luo Chuan!

The huge black fire lotus covered Luo Chuan, but the feeling of horror descended on every disciple's heart, as if as long as they were touched by a spark, they would immediately turn to ashes and die.

"This black fire is at least a sixth-grade method." Yan Daoming reluctantly looked away. This move was exactly the same as Bei Liutian's to defeat him, but it was even more grand and crazy, and difficult to resist.

The blazing fire scorched his eyes, and Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes. One red and one white, one fire and one water, two balls of light burst out from his eyes, and the air in front of him was forcibly split into two gaps. Luo Chuan's arm moved, but because it moved too fast, it didn't even leave a shadow, as if it hadn't moved.

On the second floor of the main hall, Li Gong's heart jumped suddenly, staring intently and not daring to blink. He was defeated by this move, but because of the obstruction of the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, he didn't see what kind of mystery was hidden in Luo Chuan's punch until the end.

Dongdong! Dongdong!

Not only Li Gong, but everyone in the Empty Mountain Realm, from the four major disciples down, their hearts beat violently. Maybe it's too nervous, some disciples thought.

Dongdong! Dongdong!

The faces of the disciples of the Palm Dao flushed slightly, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts. Even if this duel would be exciting, it was only a duel between Foundation Establishment cultivators, so they wouldn't be so excited that their heartbeats would speed up.

Dongdong! Dongdong!

The elders on the pavilion had a strange look in their eyes. Elder Duan lowered his head and looked at his chest. Since breaking through the Infant Realm, he has lived in the Sutra Pavilion for a long time and rarely competed with others. But at this moment, his heartbeat quickened, and he felt a surge of blood surging up, and the long-lost passion of blood began to burn.

The pupils of Master Dangmo shrank, and her eyes widened, looking at the young man in the arena in disbelief: "Could it be..."

Roar!

In the distant mountains, thousands of beasts were running, the mountains were shaking, and even the thousands of towering trees were shaking with the wind, forming tree waves. From a distance, it looked like a sea in a storm.

Luo Chuan was surrounded by a layer of air waves, which rose from the top and gathered into a giant fist in the blink of an eye, a hundred times stronger than Luo Chuan, tearing through the heavy air and pushing towards the black fire lotus.

Except for a few elders such as Master Dangmo who had foreseen it, the rest of the people felt that the hot blood rushed from their hearts to their eyes, and they couldn't stop it. This feeling was as if they had joined the battle formation, helped under Luo Chuan's wings, and became part of the giant fist.

Yuan Qiye and Hua Xin's faces changed. They were well-informed and naturally knew what happened. Without thinking, Yuan Qiye and Hua Xin flew to the first fighting field.

Bang!

The giant fist of the air wave hit the fire lotus, and the eight fighting fields shook together!

With a "crack", a long crack appeared in the middle of the black fire lotus. The gap initially extended forward and backward, and soon extended in all directions. After a moment, it broke into pieces and shattered into slag.

A figure fell from the sky with a thud. Bei Liutian, with a pale face and torn clothes, wanted to stand up, but found that his limbs were weak and powerless. He didn't know how many bones were broken. After struggling for a while, he fell to the ground!

Yuan Qiye and Hua Xin were blown away by the momentum of the Qi Wave Giant Fist before they arrived at the first fighting arena. They fell back to the original fighting arena and staggered ten steps before they could barely stabilize.

With just one move, the arrogant and mysterious disciple of the Empty Mountain Realm, Bei Liutian, was defeated!

Yuan Qiye could no longer maintain his cold temperament and stared at Luo Chuan with a shocked face. On the other side, Hua Xin still had a faint sadness on his face, but his eyes looking at Luo Chuan were more full of admiration.

There were only the sounds of panting and flowing wind in the fighting arena. The thousands of mountains and beasts in the distance and the sea-like forests suddenly became quiet. As Luo Chuan's fist landed, the whole world fell into tranquility.

Huo Jun stood there for a long time. After a long silence, he exhaled: "Is this the legendary fist meaning?"

"Yes, it is the meaning of momentum." Yan Daoming whispered, his voice was heavy and deep, even if he deliberately lowered it, it was still clearly heard by everyone: "The second level of momentum is for intention, and a genius one in a million may be able to comprehend it. Intention can affect the common people with a thought, and use the will and spirit of the common people for his own use. It has form and substance, and can kill people across levels. Before the age of 20, he has comprehended the meaning of momentum... There are really such geniuses in the world."

Luo Fei finally showed a look of admiration on his face, and was slightly jealous. He said to Lu Boya beside him: "Now I understand your feelings at the beginning. Junior Brother Luo is extremely talented, belonging to the level of a monster, even compared to the six Taoist canons, I am afraid it is not weaker. It's a pity... Let's not mention it."

Luo Chuan first broke the Dharma of heaven and earth with one move, and then defeated Bei Liutian with a fist intention, and shocked Yuan Qiye and Hua Xin away. At this point, none of the four leading disciples were dissatisfied.

"Although it is still very shallow, it is definitely the fist spirit. More than a hundred years ago, when I was studying in the Great Xia Dynasty, I saw the Great Xia National Master shatter a 300-mile mountain range with one fist..." Master Dangmo sighed faintly, and the corners of her eyes, which were in a state of retreat, revealed a deep regret: "Why can't he pass on the fire?"

"If he can receive the Tao fire, even the lowest quality Tao fire, he will become a master of the generation in time, and be on par with those who founded the Tao! Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao, why are you so cruel!" Elder Duan sighed painfully.

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