My talent is resurrection

Chapter 490
It is impossible to stop at the school's background, Jia Sheng alone is only a handful of the school's strength.

Not to mention that Jia Sheng didn't use his own natal spells. Although he might not be able to beat Chen Jiu if he did, the gap would not be as big as it looks now.

The most important thing is that Xuegong doesn't want to offend Chen Jiu.

The reason is very simple, if the whole monster clan can't stand it, the academy probably can't do anything about it.

That resurrection supernatural power alone was enough to give them a headache.

The reason for not letting Le Sheng out is even simpler, because he is afraid of Le Sheng's death.

Although Chen Jiu's current combat strength may only be at the peak of the thirteenth realm, it should not be difficult for an immortal peak of the thirteenth realm to kill Le Sheng with the same combat strength.

It's enough to trade your life for an injury, and to switch to the back is to trade your life for your life.

In today's world, who can fight this Chen Jiu for life?

Chen Jiu can already be called the invincible in the world after the fresh horse, a true invincible who has not yet been recognized by the Dao of Heaven.

Thinking of this, all the saints in the academy fell silent. It is impossible for Le Sheng to go out. If he did, his life would probably be gone.

So let Zhou Xian's master, Jia Shenglai, hope to play an emotional card, not to mention completely extinguishing Chen Jiu's anger, at least to gain some room for relaxation.

But Chen Jiu threw the punch directly.

That means he has nothing to say to the academy, only punches.

Le Sheng's face was gloomy, and he asked several saints beside him: "Is there any great supernatural power to imprison the seal?"

Xiansheng replied: "Even the demon master can't trap him. I'm afraid our spells are not very useful. They can only delay a little time."

Le Sheng gritted his teeth and asked the saints: "Could it be possible that I really want to go out and fight this lunatic for my life?"

Several saints were silent, Li Sheng said, "If it's not possible, go out together and beat him until he is seriously injured, and then seal him up."

Xiansheng pondered, "This is a very risky approach, we must seize the one-in-a-million chance."

Le Sheng finally found a way, how could he give up so easily, and immediately said: "You have to try, otherwise, if Chen Jiu hits the door and still hasn't responded, where should the face of the school go in the future? Wouldn't it be reduced to the world? You are a laughing stock, and you will no longer have any prestige in the human world!"

Xiansheng frowned, "You have to think carefully."

Several people are still arguing, sitting in a high position all the time, the ancestor sage who didn't speak said to stop: "Okay, let's follow the method of the saints, the academy has finally become the only talker of the human race, it is not good Maybe go back again?"

The saints were speechless, and after nodding, they went out with Le Sheng.

Jia Sheng got up from the broken rocks in the mountains, with Yinhe hanging beside him, his face was gloomy, and when he stepped on his footsteps, the Milky Way arrived in front of Chen Jiu in the blink of an eye.

Le Sheng stood on the left side, surrounded by heavenly sounds, and looked at Chen Jiu gloomyly.

Li Sheng is on the right, expressionless.

Yi Sheng was born later, with [-] characters in his body, every word is pearls.

The first sage was sitting in the middle, with a flying sword hanging high behind his back, it was a pawn sword, it was the spirit of going to the academy, and it had the highest killing power.

Chen Jiu looked at them with a smile, stretched out his hands forward, and said with a smile: "That's right, things that can be solved by fighting, we have to play the emotional card."

Jia Sheng shouted: "Arrogant boy, I want you not to leave the school today!"

Chen Jiu looked at him contemptuously and continued.

"just you?"

Jia Sheng raised his hand, and the Milky Way rolled away, covering the surrounding world in an instant, covering a water polo several miles away, and becoming an endless small world.

Chen Jiuha breathed out a mouthful of golden pure martial arts, which lit up the gods and spread to the whole body, and then the pure martial arts covered the golden body of the gods and was lit by the stars in the universe. In such a posture, it was like a god descending from the earth, looking down on the world.

Chen Jiu stretched out his hand in this state, causing the whole small world to tremble. He waved at the five saints present and said with a smile.

"bring it on."

"Buzz!"

There was a loud and clear sword cry, and it was Xiansheng who made the first move. The Wenqi flying sword hanging behind him instantly pierced Chen Jiu's neck. To stab.

But he stopped in an instant, and Chen Jiu's index finger on the front of his neck pressed against the tip of the sword.

It is the confrontation between pure martial arts and world culture.

The holy music of music filled Chen Jiu's head.

Li Sheng's two fingers gathered the air of Kongtong, and pointed at the center of Chen Jiu's eyebrows.

Yi Sheng took out a dead character, put it in the palm of his hand, and printed it to Chen Jiu.

Jia Sheng manipulated the small world created by the Milky Way, constantly weakening the martial arts of the world in it, and weakening Chen Jiu even more.

Chen Jiu's pupils swiveled, and he paused suddenly. His eyes had turned into two different stars in the universe, the sun and the moon were shining together. He glanced forward and muttered something softly.

"throat."

The most basic Taoist 24 characters are full of star power, and instantly shatters the holy air of ritual.

Then Chen Jiu turned his head and rolled his eyes, and said again, "Broken."

Such as the Proverbs of God.

The death word in Yi Sheng's hand began to shatter inch by inch, turning into powder.

Chen Jiu made a final fist with his right hand, and his pure martial luck and blood power were concentrated on this fist, which made Chen Jiu's fisting hand shake, a little uncontrollable, and unstable.

The pure martial arts on it condensed into an extremely frightening vigor, and just such a fist squeeze made the skin of the saints present feel tingling.

And this punch was aimed at Le Sheng.

Le Sheng came with Tianyin, and when he saw the punch again, his face was horrified, and he hurriedly changed the rushing Tianyin into a bodyguard, turned around and ran away.

But already too slow.

Chen Jiu punched Le Sheng.

First, smash the Tianyin of the body protector, it is as easy as tearing thin paper.

Then the unimaginably majestic Pure Martial Arts hit Le Sheng.

The star power exploded, martial arts poured in like a torrent, and all of them smashed into Lesheng's body, and the overflowing martial arts shattered the entire Milky Way in an instant.

The rest of the saints used supernatural powers to protect their bodies, and avoided to the side, not daring to fight against this punch.

The monstrous pure martial arts rose from the center of the academy, blasting a sky-level golden beam of light, shining within a hundred miles, and the shocking martial arts affected the entire Middle-earth China.

Qi Qi, a cultivator from Central China, looked in horror, thinking that the supreme sage of the monster race had entered the academy? !

The few well-informed monks watched from a very far distance, and their eyes couldn't stop beating. They were really frightened. They didn't expect the power of Chen Jiu's punch to reach such a level.

Really changed the world!
The punch hits.

Beat Chen Jiu to death and beat Le Sheng half to death.

One life for half life.

If it is changed in normal times, although it is not cost-effective, it is definitely a profitable business.

But not applicable at this time.

Several sages in the academy looked at Chen Jiu, who climbed up from the pothole, unscathed, and couldn't help but jump in their eyes. They couldn't imagine how anyone in the world could be so domineering.

The best comparison with Chen Jiu is Le Sheng, who is lying between the potholes, covered in blood, half dead, and still dying.

Chen Jiu spared his cheeks, and asked with a smile at the saint present.

"Who's next?"

(End of this chapter)