The first taboo in the world

The purple mist was billowing and mighty, and the breath in Xu Zifan's whole body was flowing, and the vast internal energy was surging and endless.

The magical power of Zixia is not named casually. The word Zixia is a beautiful word. Purple means nobility and infinite; , magnificent.

This skill can not only accumulate inner energy, but most importantly, it can develop the body's treasures and release its potential. Once the true energy is developed, it will be dense and endless.

It can dissolve all kinds of alien qi, develop the treasure potential of the human body, and has endless mysteries, realizing the supreme mystical power of the United Family.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's Zixia Qi was flowing all over his body. Under the stimulation of the outside world, Zixia Qi was integrating into his bones, skin membranes, five internal organs, and even blood, and even cells throughout his body.

The silver lines were first formed on Xu Zifan's bones and heart when his body absorbed the mist of mysterious blue light particles when he practiced with blue exotic stones.

At this time, Zixia's true energy integrated into Xu Zifan's body, and the silver lines began to spread again under the stimulation of the outside world.

Threads and threads, like runes carved, are formed in the same way, and are endlessly complex. At this moment, Xu Zifan's whole body has a faint silver light shining on his bones, which is mysterious and extraordinary. If you look closely, you will see that there are thin and dense silver lines intertwined. On the bones, there is a faint silver light.

It's a long story, but soon, after Xu Zifan took six steps back and stood firm, the silver lines on his bones gradually stopped spreading, and Zixia's true energy was no longer integrated into his body.

Roar!

The roar of a lion came, and the golden light was dazzling, but it was Master Yuankong who once again formed the golden lion seal with his hand, like an angry lion, and came over to kill him.

boom!

Trembling high, golden light shone on the ground, and the golden Arhat bronze man was wrapped in bright golden light and came again. The golden pillar fell down like a pillar, and with the pressure of destroying everything, it blasted towards Xu Zifan.

Boom! The air was roaring as Nirvana struck again, this one more powerful than before.

"The fifth strike!"

There were people outside the court counting, with solemn expressions in their eyes. The Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man Formation of Shaolin Temple was too strong. It was already very difficult to catch one blow. But he was the best master in the world, let alone five strikes?

The purple mist was vast, covering a ten-meter radius. Xu Zifan stood in the purple mist, looking at the golden pillar hitting from high in the sky, with some longing in his eyes.

The purple cloud magical power was operating, and the purple mist gradually returned to the body. Faced with this surprise, Xu Zifan did not speed up the purple cloud magical power. Instead, he withdrew part of the body-protecting energy, leaving only a part to protect several people in the field. Not hurt by the aftermath.

"Haha! Did you see that? The Huashan Sword Demon's body has run out of energy!" Someone sneered.

The heroes outside the court were silent. Seeing the strange phenomena around Xu Zifan fade away, they all had a feeling at this time that maybe the Huashan Sword Demon could not hold on to the Nine Strikes of Nirvana.

Liu Jing, Qu Feiyan, Tian Boguang and Mu Gaofeng saw that the purple energy around them was much thinner, and their faces showed strange colors.

"Brother Xu..." Liu Jing and Qu Feiyan shouted worriedly, with their swords unsheathed and ready to help at any time.

"No problem, just watch the battle quietly!"

At this moment, a faint word, confident and calm, accompanied by a wisp of Zixia's true energy, reached their ears.

boom!

The fifth blow of Nirvana's stick came, like a leaning stick, with unparalleled power, and the earth was shaking.

Xu Zifan punched with his left hand and once again knocked away Master Yuankong, he suddenly turned around and the purple divine sword swirled around layers of purple mist, blocking Nirvana's stick again.

"Ding-deng-deng..."

boom!

The ground exploded and earth and rocks flew into the air. This time, Xu Zifan took seven steps back. After receiving blows from Nirvana's stick all over his body, his body trembled and a more powerful concussive force hit his body.

At this moment, Zixia's true energy was once again integrated into the cells around his body, and silver lines were spreading on his bones. Xu Zifan felt that the hardness and toughness of his bones had increased again, and his physical strength had also increased slightly.

After a while, this feeling disappeared again, and Xu Zifan was sure that being hit on his body could speed up the growth of his strength.

Then his eyes flashed with purple flowers, with a ray of hope and a hint of joy, and he looked at the bronze Arhat with golden body attacking again.

boom!

Nirvana's stick struck for the sixth time. This time, Xu Zifan stepped back eight steps. Since his own body-protecting energy had been withdrawn, after catching the blow, his face was a little flushed, but deep in his eyes, there was A flash of joy flashed away.

"Look! The Huashan Sword Demon is dead!" Someone outside the venue said with a gloating look.

Boom!

The sky exploded, golden light shone, and soon, Nirvana struck with the seventh blow with a stick!

After this blow, Xu Zifan took nine steps back, his face turned red, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha! The Huashan Sword Demon is really dead!" Someone laughed at this moment.

"What a pity. He is so young and already has one of the best abilities in the world. It is only because he is too arrogant and does not know how to be humble that he ends up where he is today." Someone else said.

"Even if the Huashan Sword Demon dies in battle today, it will be an honor to die. His name will spread throughout the martial arts world, look at how many peerless masters are here to besiege him alone." Some people sighed, and everyone still admired Xu Zifan's strength very much.

But at this moment, Xu Zifan actually had a deep desire in his eyes, waiting for the next blow.

boom!

The bright golden light shines on the ground, and the stick of Nirvana strikes again.

The eighth strike!

"puff!"

Xu Zifan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and this time he took a full ten steps back.

"No, no, haha!" Someone sneered, the voice was loud.

"Brother Xu!"

"Brother Xu!"

At this moment, Liu Jing and Qu Feiyan looked worried and anxious, crying and shouting. They both thought Xu Zifan was injured.

Then the two of them were about to run to Xu Zifan, but the purple mist was misty, and the light purple mist seemed to turn into a wall to block them. A wisp of purple energy carrying a sentence reached their ears again.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Snapped!

Xu Zifan slapped away the golden lion seal on his hand, and after Master Yuankong attacked again, purple flowers were faintly in his eyes, looking at the bronze Arhat with a longing color.

Only he himself knew that in this short period of time, his physical strength had increased a lot. The blood he just vomited was only the waste blood that had been shaken in his body and his five internal organs had been baptized by Zixia's true energy.

At this moment, his true condition is: better than ever!

If the other martial arts heroes around him knew about Xu Zifan's current state, they would definitely despise him. Why are you vomiting blood when you have nothing to do? Are you kidding us all? It’s so emotionally hurtful!

boom!

At this moment, the bronze Arhat with a golden body held a stick in both hands and came to kill again, but this time, the golden light around him was fading, and he could be vaguely seen. His face was pale and he looked exhausted.

However, the golden light on the wrought iron rod in his hand became even more blazing. It was thick golden energy. At this time, the wrought iron rod seemed to turn into a golden sun, surrounded by golden light and endless divine power. Judging from the momentum, it far exceeds the power of the eighth stick.

"Nirvana stick!"

The ninth strike!

Nine strikes can eliminate demons, and you will be reborn in Nirvana; if the demons are not destroyed, you will be blessed with soaring bliss!

Needless to say, this blow is the most powerful blow in the entire Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man formation. At this moment, the golden Arhat Bronze Man strikes from the sky with a stick. At this moment, the wrought iron rod in his hand seems to turn into a round. The bright sun was magnificent, with the aura of suppressing everything, killing gods and slaying demons.

Boom!

The stick was still in the air, and before it landed, the void had already started to tremble, the air was exploding, and the ground was cracking.

"Hiss! It's so powerful, can it be resisted by human power?"