Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this moment, the Jindan-stage cultivators below, including thousands of disciples in the mountain gate, were stunned by the scene in front of them. Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief. No one could have imagined that the ancestor they had always believed to be invincible had his two arms chopped off in a moment. This was really shocking.

Even Xuan Chengzi was surprised, because Wu Fan had never used this trick before.

On a peak inside the mountain gate, Shu Ying was also shocked, so she hurriedly took out another sound transmission talisman and threw it into the attic behind.

"Hehe, Daoist Gonghu said that it's not okay to admit defeat. I'm afraid Daoist Zhongchang has to say this, otherwise the competition will not be over."

Wu Fan stood quietly in the sky with a cruel smile on his face. After glancing at Gonghu Bo, he waved his arm casually.

Then the Tiangang Soul-Slaying Sword in the sky suddenly disappeared into the void. But the next moment, the sword flew out from in front of Zhong Changshu again, and smashed the shield away with one blow.

Until this time, Zhong Changshu had not recovered from the pain and was screaming.

However, the next thing was that the Tiangang Slashing Soul Sword turned around and cut towards his left leg again.

"Hmph! Isn't this too much, fellow Daoist Wu? Don't you feel embarrassed to use such a sneak attack?"

Gong Hubo had already arrived in the sky at this moment. Seeing this, he snorted coldly and glanced at Wu Fan grimly, but his hands did not stop moving. While he was quickly pinching the formula, a piece of ice wall about ten feet in size instantly blocked in front of Zhong Changshu, just blocking the way of the Tiangang Slashing Soul Sword.

With a deafening roar, the ice wall was immediately covered with cracks like a spider web, and then it shattered with a bang. However, the Tiangang Slashing Soul Sword was also blown away by the ice wall.

"Hehe, what Fellow Daoist Gonghu said is not right. If I remember correctly, it should be that Junior Brother Ling used the sneak attack first, right? I just used his own way to fight him. Is this wrong? Is Xuanshuang Sect always so unreasonable?"

"Since Fellow Daoist Gonghu has interfered with our sparring without following the rules, I think he will also spar with me. In this case, I will learn from Fellow Daoist's magical power."

Wu Fan saw this and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then he smiled with a yin-yang look. As soon as he finished speaking, he flapped his wings behind him and disappeared suddenly.

He has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. He was not in a hurry before and cut off Zhong Changshu's arms one by one, which was actually forcing Gonghu Bo to take action.

This time, he must beat the other party until he was scared and subdued. In addition to wanting to relieve his hatred, he also wanted to make the other party feel afraid and release Changxi intact.

To be honest, if he had not been concerned about the late Yuanying cultivator behind him, he would have joined forces with Ling'er and Xuanchengzi to kill the two.

"Okay, since Fellow Daoist Wu is interested, I will fight with you for a few moves."

Gong Hubo was furious at this moment, because he could not refute what Wu Fan said. After all, it was his junior brother who attacked first, and the other party did not kill him.

However, for the challenge launched by Wu Fan, Gong Hubo sneered in his heart and agreed immediately. To be honest, he was just trying to dampen the other party's spirit and avenge his junior brother's broken arm.

With a flash of blue light in his eyes, Gong Hubo immediately found Wu Fan's figure, so he pinched his hands and then suddenly raised them to the sky.

Suddenly, countless ice swords appeared in the sky, each of which looked extremely cold and sharp. At a glance, there were at least thousands of them.

So Gong Hubo pointed his hand at the empty space in front of him with a cold expression. Then, the densely packed ice swords were shaking, and the tips of the swords pointed at one place in unison, and then they shot forward quickly like thousands of arrows.

Taking advantage of this time, Gong Hubo flashed in front of Zhong Changshu, and took the two fallen arms into his hands, and pressed them on both sides of his shoulders.

So Gong Hubo acted like lightning, and immediately took out two talismans and pressed them on the wounds at the broken parts.

Then a miracle happened. The wound began to heal quickly in the flashing green light. In less than three breaths, Zhong Changshu's two arms were reconnected.

"Brother, help me get revenge!"

At this moment, Zhong Changshu's face was pale, but his eyes were filled with hatred, and he couldn't help but shout hoarsely at his brother.

Gong Hubo didn't say much after hearing this, but took out two pills and put them into Zhong Changshu's mouth, then nodded to him and pushed him down into the air.

At the same time, there were dense collision sounds coming from afar, and the earth-shattering sound spread over hundreds of miles.

At this moment, Wu Fan had already appeared not far away, and above him, the sky was full of sword shadows colliding continuously. A closer look showed that opposite the thousands of ice swords, there were also dense sword qi appearing across the sky, and the number was actually equal to that of the ice swords. Needless to say, these sword qi must be condensed by Wu Fan's Thousand Swords.

Under the constant collision between the two, both the ice swords and the sword qi shattered one after another, and they looked like they were equally matched, and soon dissipated.

Wu Fan sneered, glanced at the Zhong Changshu in the sky, and flapped his wings again, and he turned into a residual shadow and disappeared. Looking at his direction, it was Gong Hu Bo's side.

At this moment, Gong Hubo did not dare to neglect anything. He immediately retreated to the back after seeing the situation. At the same time, he raised his hand, and something appeared in his palm. Upon closer inspection, it was a fist-sized, beautiful hill like one made of black ice.

He threw his palm into the air, and the hill immediately rose in the wind, and soon turned into a hundred-foot ice peak, which was really terrifying.

As soon as the ice peak that covered the sky and the sun took shape, it smashed fiercely into the void in front of it with great momentum. Wherever it passed, there were bursts of buzzing sounds, and the scene was really eye-catching.

However, at this moment, a golden stick suddenly flew out of the void, and then the stick was seen shaking, and it also turned into a hundred-foot giant, and then it suddenly smashed on the ice peak without stopping.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the space seemed to tremble with it.

However, a shocking scene appeared. The towering ice peak that seemed to be able to destroy the world was actually blocked by a blow from the giant stick, and the downward momentum stopped immediately.

But the giant stick was relentless and smashed the ice peak again. Soon, the two behemoths were entangled together, and bursts of loud noises were heard.

However, anyone could see that the huge ice peak was being smashed into the air by the giant stick, looking like it was defeated.

Seeing this scene, Gong Hubo was surprised, obviously he didn't expect this to happen, but at this moment he didn't have time to be distracted. He retracted his gaze and hurriedly retreated to the back. At the same time, he quickly pinched his palms and immediately appeared an ice wall in front of him.

Because he found that Wu Fan had come to him.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Gong Hu, be careful!"

Looking at Gong Hubo in front of him, Wu Fan laughed strangely, then raised his right fist and smashed the ice wall hard.