Immortal Martial Venerable

"Huh!" Gu Fei's throat burst out with a roar like a beast, and breathed out a white breath, followed by a loud noise of "Boom!", the entire ring collapsed completely, and Gu Fei was flying in the sky. , Fell to the ground.

The raging energy storm swept out, and everyone in the vicinity rushed to avoid the wood block that was shot out. The arena is built of wood, and mana is applied to it to protect the arena from being destroyed by the power vented when the people on it fight each other.

But now, the arena collapsed, because the destructive power shown by Gu Fei and Ziyu was so strong that the mana-protected arena could not withstand the impact of the force and was destroyed.

After shaking hard with the treasure tree transformed from the seven-leaf treasure branch, Gu Fei immediately felt a tingling pain in his arms, as if thousands of sharp needles were thorns in the flesh and blood of his arms at the same time, making him Unbearable.

He hurriedly looked down and saw that the sleeves of his arms were long gone. On his fist and forearm, dense blood oozing out, straight from his fist, forearm, skin like arid ground, cracked a line The road is like a small crack in a spider web.

With just one blow, he used the power of the combination of gold and wood to blast away the treasure tree transformed from the branches of Qiyebao, but his arm was also hit by the extreme, and the flesh was even more affected by that. The power of the horse chestnut tree broke out.

Gu Fei stood in the broken arena, urging his internal luck to surge towards his arms. Between the trembling skins of his arms, the cracks in the skins immediately shrank, preventing blood from leaking.

Gu Fei had reached the point where he controlled flesh and bones.

"It only hurts the skin and flesh, not the muscles and bones, and it's not a major problem." Gu Fei immediately let out a sigh of relief. It's a beautiful piece of art, intact, and it didn't suffer any damage when it hit the magic weapon directly.

Gu Fei’s undefeated myth has not been broken since only the nine veins were tested. Today, even the treasures of the Taixuanfeng vein, the purple feathers of Qiye’s branches, will be defeated by Gu Fei. This shocked all the young disciples.

Especially Wang Yuanzhi, who had a feast with Gu Fei, saw that Ziyu was defeated, he immediately stopped staying and walked away full of anger.

"Gu Fei...I want to see when you can still be prestigious!" Wang Yuanzhi hated Gu Fei while walking towards the place where his branch disciples gathered.

The disciples of the Taixuanfeng line saw that Zi Yu was defeated by Gu Fei, and were disappointed, but they couldn't help being a little dissatisfied with Gu Fei. Gu Fei hit Zi Yu and vomited blood, making the action too heavy.

The magic weapon of a monk is connected with himself and closely related, and is equivalent to a part of the monk's body. Some psychic magic weapons, even if they are thousands of miles away, as long as the master of the magic weapons thinks, they will immediately fly back to the master's hands.

The branches of Qiyebao were blasted by Gu Fei, and Ziyu was immediately shocked. The spirit and spirit he attached to the magic weapon with mana was blown away, causing him some internal injuries.

However, Qiyebao Branch had withstood most of Gu Fei's two-line unity, and only a small part of it was applied to Ziyu's body. In fact, Ziyu's injury was not very serious.

The two great young powerhouses collapsed in a battle. This seems to be unprecedented. All the high-level officials of Taixuanmen looked at them with admiration, especially Gu Fei.

Although the disciple was defeated, Taoist Xuantian didn't seem to be upset. Instead, his eyes flashed strangely, as if he was interested in Gu Fei.

The Qimai First Seat was surprised, and his face became a little dignified. The only disciple in the Cui Ling Peak line seemed very difficult.

At this moment, Gu Fei walked out of the broken wooden block, and the eyes of the surrounding disciples looking at him were a little strange.

"Brother, you won again, congratulations!" Zhao Zirou greeted her with a smile, Gu Fei seemed to be happier than she won.

Gu Fei smiled, and walked aside without speaking.

Zhao Zirou quickly followed. She frowned when she saw the blood on Gu Fei's arm. She took out a small jade box in her arms and walked forward quickly.

"Brother, wait!" Zhao Zirou yelled and ran in front of Gu Fei, and then stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Gu Fei, "Here, this is Yuchan ointment for trauma."

At this time, the two had arrived under an old pine tree beside the square.

"Yuchan ointment? Yuchan ointment of Mount Lingzhu, how did you have this thing?" Gu Fei was taken aback, looked at the small jade box held by Zhao Zirou's palm, then raised his head to look at Zhao Zirou and asked. Tao.

Zhao Zirou smiled and said, "Not long ago, I did a small favor to Uncle Pharmacist, and he gave it to me." Seeing Gu Fei didn't intend to accept it, Zhao Zirou anxiously said: "You take it, yours. hurt……"

Gu Fei looked at Zhao Zirou, and then at the small jade box in her hand, before slowly saying, "Thank you for your kindness. The wound on my hand is just some skin and flesh wounds. It doesn’t matter. This box of jade toad cream , Maybe it will be of great use to you in the future, you should keep it for yourself!"

Gu Fei still knew the Yuchan ointment of Mount Lingzhu. It was made from the Snow Mountain Ice Toad and a dozen other rare medicines.

With this kind of elixir, no matter if you have suffered multiple traumas, or even if your arm is cut off, you can continue to come back, and it's still intact, no different than before.

Although the cultivation level of a cultivator is not above the physical body, if the physical body is injured, it is like a damage to the cauldron, venting the essence of the body and affecting the way.

Before being condensed into the Dao Ying of the Yuan Shen, if the body of the ascetic is injured, it will affect the way. Especially the ascetics in the realm of awakening me, they are in fact like ordinary people, and they will inevitably die if they suffer fatal injuries.

Only after breaking into the realm of detachment, condensing the Dao Pill, nourishing the primordial spirit with the essence and spirit, and uniting the primordial spirit and the Dao Pill, at this time, the cultivator has two lives.

Even if the physical body is destroyed, and the Taoist pill is not destroyed, the soul can temporarily reside on the Taoist pill, and when encountering a chance, he can even take away a good body and practice again.

"But your hands..." Zhao Zirou said anxiously, looking at Gu Fei worriedly with her beautiful eyes.

"I understand your kindness. I practice the technique of refining the body. The healing power of the body is stronger than that of ordinary people. This small injury can be healed in less than three days. If you use Yuchan ointment in this way, it will be violent. "Gu Fei smiled.

"This..." Seeing Gu Fei refused to accept the jade box in her hand, Zhao Zirou didn't know what to say for a while.

"Well! If the junior sister has nothing else to do, I would like to find a place to rest. There should be a fierce battle this afternoon!" Gu Fei said.

"Then...well, brother, you must be careful when you test!" Zhao Zirou said, putting away the jade box in her hand, and then said.

There was a deep concern in her tone, which made Gu Fei's heart hot. This Junior Sister Zhao..., even if Gu Fei was stupid, she knew Zhao Zirou's intentions at this time.

However, a person in the distance frowned when he saw this scene. The person was a middle-aged Taoist aunt with a long jade robes and a hair-docking crown on his head.

This Taoist aunt is actually Zhao Zirou's master, and Yan Xingyun, the third-generation disciple of Zizhu Peak who has cultivated the Taoist Pill.