The Mythical Realm

Jiang Ruchao is full of self-confidence. In his opinion, Su Yinxue and others are just soft shelled turtles in a jar. There is no hope of winning at all.

Su Yinxue is the leader of the young generation of wuyingfeng. He has cultivated to build the foundation when he is less than 18 years old. He can be called a genius. However, he was not bad at the same time. He was also an important part of the foundation construction. He didn't believe that he could not defeat Su Yinxue. Moreover, he always remembered Su Yinxue's appearance.

Jiang Ruchao laughed, and his body suddenly turned into a shadow. He only saw a huge palm with white light shining in the air, and patted Su Yinxue fiercely.

"Elder martial sister Su, take me a big hand and try it."

Su Yinxue only saw that the space in front of her eyes was occupied by a huge palm. The light on the palm was frightening, and the power contained in it was extremely powerful. If Jiang Ruchao and Duan CHENFENG played this move just now, no matter what kind of means Duan CHENFENG has, or what kind of defense treasures he has, it is absolutely impossible for him to take such a palm.

However, although the power contained in Haoran's hand was great, it did not make su Yinxue's beautiful face even a little moved. Her hunting dress is so loud that she can stand still.

The huge palm came from the sky and fell from Su Yinxue in an instant. Su Yinxue's hands are crystal clear, as white as jade. Her green fingers gently touch, only to see a snowflake appear out of thin air.

In an instant, the snow burst out a light blue light, more and more prosperous.

"Ice and snow condense!"

The voice is soft, but there is an indescribable determination. Only to see the light blue light of the snowflake suddenly divided into six, rapid rotation. The endless cold breath spread with the rotation of snowflakes, and the whole airborne seemed to be frozen.

The cold light blue meaning makes the space stagnant and slow down. The falling speed of the huge white palm was ten times slower, then a hundred times, a thousand times, and finally stopped in the air, as if frozen, unable to move half a minute.

"Crack!"

The girl's voice is still gentle as water, but it has the same irreversible power.

After hearing the clear and pleasant sound, the huge white palm in the sky suddenly cracked and turned into countless crystal fragments. Under the sunlight, it gave out bright light, and then it vaporized instantly and disappeared without trace.

The light dispersed, the girl stood quietly, the sun shining on her face, looked like a trace of sanctity.

Jiang Ruchao can hardly believe his eyes. His Haoran palm is a very good attack method in the level of six level immortal skill. Moreover, he has high talent. Although he has just reached the first level of zhujijing, it will be very difficult to resist it if it is hit on the ordinary disciples of zhujijing Yizhong.

However, the power of such a huge palm, even Su Yinxue lightly resist down, as if very ordinary, did not spend any effort.

"How could it be?" Jiang Ruchao's face was gloomy, and there was no sense of elegance. His eyes were full of disbelief, and the ferocious color slowly emerged.

Su Yinxue looked at him quietly and said, "didn't uncle Ouyang tell you that even if you build the foundation, your real strength will be different from each other?"

Jiang Ruchao is also a gifted disciple. How can he not know what Su Yinxue said? Different talents lead to different understanding of the law. Even in the same realm, the strength that can be exerted will vary a lot. Just as Murong has no trace, it can only reach the goal of building foundation, and even the realm is not stable. But his strength is not Jiang Ruchao can fight, if two people fight, within three moves, Jiang Ruchao will be defeated.

If an ordinary disciple works hard and finally succeeds in building the foundation, he will be severely injured if he meets Jiang Ruchao, who is also a heavy foundation builder. He is afraid that he will not be able to resist the Hao Ran palm just now.

The same realm, the real strength is different, this is the magic of cultivating immortals.

A crisp sound of gold and iron sounded. Jiang Ruchao's long sword with purple and black flickering in his hand suddenly appeared. The purple sword seemed to have spirituality, and it was unsteady with Jiang Ruchao's breath.

"Su Yinxue, show your weapons." Jiang Ruchao's sword points to Su Yinxue. His voice is cold and his intention to kill is condensed.

Su Yinxue didn't have any expression on her pretty face. She blinked and said, "it's not used yet."

Jiang Ruchao's face was red and his chest was constantly fluctuating. Su Yinxue's voice was soft, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting him hard on his chest. It's contempt, naked contempt.

"Purple shadow and devil light, no life sword!"

Jiang Ruchao's body burst out with a big drink. The black purple sword in his hand burst out thousands of brilliance. The purple was mixed with black light and shadow, and it made a piercing whistling sound.

The sword fell down from the sky and cut Su Yinxue's head in the air.

This sword condensed all Jiang Ruchao's strength. In his resentment, he no longer wanted to hurt or capture Su Yinxue. At the moment, he just wanted to kill the girl in front of him and let her die and die."Sister, be careful!"

Su Ling, standing on one side, sees all these things in her eyes. Although she has a low level of cultivation, her vision is extraordinary. The power contained in this sword is strong enough to break through the mountains and gravel.

In the face of such a sword, Su Yinxue had leisure time. She turned her head to Su Ling, and then she saw her white hands waving gently in front of her body. In an instant, the whole person turned around, and her posture was beautiful, just like dancing.

Su Yinxue turned slowly and quickly. Every time she turned, a faint light scattered from her body, and then a thin layer of glittering light was formed around her body to protect her.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of glistening rays condense to form a protective layer that is clearly visible to the naked eye, protecting her inside.

The sword fell down and stood on Su Yinxue's head. In a flash, the light was bright, and the purple light lit up the sky, completely drowning the girl.

Su Ling was shocked and couldn't help exclaiming. With such a sword, she didn't know whether her sister was safe or not.

Jiang Ruchao showed a ferocious look at the corner of his mouth. He could feel that the sword was almost unimpeded. He cut off Su Yinxue's head and cut the girl in half.

The purple light finally dissipated. Only a sword mark appeared on the ground. The mountain was cut into a gully several feet wide and half a foot deep, which could not be described by sword marks.

"In the same realm, the real strength is different." Jiang Ruchao looks at the gully and laughs.

However, at the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly. He only saw a graceful figure falling slowly from the air and landed on the edge of the gully which was several feet long. It was an unspeakable irony.

Jiang Ruchao's eyes almost fell out. He couldn't believe what happened in front of him. The man who fell was su Yinxue? Shouldn't she have been killed? How could she resist the power of that sword?

"No, it can't be!" He couldn't believe his eyes.

Su Yinxue stood quietly, with no emotion in her beautiful eyes, even a trace of irony.

"The spirit Phoenix dazzles the dance body method!"

Murong no trace of the voice suddenly sounded, he came step by step, walked to the side of the river.

"Exactly Su Yinxue smiles and nods to answer.

"What is the Lingfeng dance?" Jiang Ruchao was stunned and asked subconsciously.

"You are not qualified to know." Murong Wuji and Su Yinxue said in one voice.

Jiang Ruchao was stunned, and then his face turned red. He was an expert in building the foundation state. When did he become so poor that he could not even know the name of a body method? If it was su Yinxue's mockery, why Murong Wuji said with one voice?

However, it seemed that Murong Wuji didn't want to explain anything to him. He just took a look at Jiang Ruchao and said, "elder martial brother Jiang, please step down. You are not sister Su's opponent."

Jiang Ruchao's face was red and gloomy to the extreme, almost dripping water. For a long time, he felt that if his accomplishments had reached the level of building foundation, he could be on the same level as Murong, even if it was still a few points away.

However, he now knows that no matter what his cultivation level is, in Murong's eyes, it is nothing at all. Maybe it is his dog, a servant, even his younger brother.

He looked at Murong traceless one eye, forced to suppress the resentment in the heart, quietly retreated to one side.

Murong traceless did not look at him again and stood in front of Su Yinxue.

"Elder martial sister Su, I can't believe that your cultivation has reached such a level. I underestimate you."

Su Yinxue smiles and says, "younger martial brother Wuji, your accomplishments make me feel incredible. Your talent is higher than me. It's unbelievable that you can reach the foundation state at this age."

Murong Wuji laughed and said, "do you want to have a rest? I'm afraid you can't resist my attack

Su Yinxue said lightly: "no, I didn't waste any real spirit."

Murong no trace nodded his head and said, "I think it's the same. Elder martial brother Jiang can't bring you any threat."

Su Yinxue did not answer, but stood still.

"We are limited to three moves. If you can take them, I will take them around and go. From now on, we will no longer have competition and we will survive together. But if you can't catch it, don't blame me. This trial, whether life or death, must be clear to you Murong Wuji stood with his hands down and said slowly.

Su Yinxue and Emei frown slightly, and a trace of tension finally appeared on her calm and calm pretty face. She is not clear about Murong's traceless cultivation, but from his words, we can see that Jiang Ruchao is not in his eyes. There are only two situations. One is that Jiang Ruchao's real cultivation is not as good as he is, and the other is that their status is too far apart.

Murong traceless is a very proud guy. He definitely will not treat him just because he is higher than Jiang Ruchao. His cultivation is certainly higher than Jiang Ruchao, and there are many more.Although Su Yinxue seems to have lightly resisted Jiang Ruchao's attack, she is clear in her heart that her identity is mysterious and tricky. There is no big difference between them in their real accomplishments.

Since Murong Wuji can recognize the body method of Lingfeng Xuanwu dance, it will be extremely difficult to rely on this body method to find the winning opportunity in the battle between them.

Hearing Murong Wuji's words, Su Yinxue couldn't help being nervous and worried.

She turned her head to have a look, ye Yun is still sitting quietly, then face a coagulation, all resolute!