Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 190
"Rumble..."

Ideas flowed, and clouds of smoke flew.

The two figures fought fiercely, using the purest mana without any fluctuations in technique, and every move they made had the ability to overwhelm the world.

Chen Sheng breathed out, like a flying dragon, like a mountain, green and majestic, roaring out, full of majesty and integrity.

Elder Qu Mingfeng grasped the palm of his hand, wisps of Hunyuan aura flowed forward like a thunderstorm.

The two strands of mana intertwined and annihilated each other, causing the square inch of void to distort and look hazy.

In the end, they disappeared together.

"You are a capable person. In another place, the two of us can sit and discuss the truth, but Xiao Jian's inheritance is very important, and we must not be left outside."

Elder Qu Mingfeng is not exaggerating, he is also one of the top ranks in the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect.

Chen Sheng's ability to not lose the wind in a confrontation with him is already extremely remarkable. People with skills can always win respect.

If it's other things, it's not too sharp. He would be happy to give up some benefits and make friends, but Xiao Jian's secret treasure is too important to create a powerful dharma lineage, even with the size of Xianzong. Nor can it be ignored.

"Let me see the power of the elders of Jiuxiao Xianzong."

Chen Sheng's expression was indifferent, and the golden elixir was not coming out. It was already very difficult for him to find an opponent in the foundation building realm.

"as you wish."

Elder Qu Mingfeng saw that Chen Sheng was full of confidence, his heart was serious, and he was slightly ruthless, wanting to prove his tyranny and invincibility.

"One word sword formula."

He turned his hand over, and there was an extra sword in his hand, it was about three feet long, swarthy, flawless, without any decorations.

With this sword weapon, he unleashed a sword formula, also without unnecessary fancy, the light of the sword is pure, soaring into the sky, like a great way coming out across the sky, as if ten thousand ways are dead.

Rolling sword energy, combined with energy and spirit, broke through layers of void, and went towards Chen Sheng to kill with precision.

"Okay, good time."

Chen Sheng practiced the Xingxing Sword Jue, and immediately saw how powerful the Yizi Jian Jue was. It seemed that Elder Qu Mingfeng had worked hard on it.

He was quite pleased to see Lie Xinxi, his eyes opened, shining brightly, his mental world was slightly turbulent, and it was also agitated.

It's a pity that the iron sword was cultivated in the Heiyuan Great Prison. Before he was born, his mana came out of his dantian, flowed through his arms, and gathered on his two fingers.

Countless familiarities that have been tempered day and night are revealed here. When a sword is cut down, the sky is bright, as if a starlight is falling to help, mighty and unstoppable.

"Clang clang clang..."

The two sword qi met in the void, and the sharp edge was vividly displayed, as if thousands of swordsmen were colliding again and again, and the determination burst out in an instant, piercing the earth full of holes.

"The origin of the Xianzong is different after all."

Chen Sheng's current background is extremely profound. After three hundred years of honing and cultivation, he is almost invincible in the same level. He has reached a small level and can even force his opponent. Elder Qu Mingfeng can stand shoulder to shoulder with him with sword tactics, which is already a mana. Advanced.

"This sword technique is simple, but the grand Hengyi, who can practice to such a degree, I am not as good as him."

Elder Qu Mingfeng's heart lake caused considerable ripples, and Chen Sheng's Star Slashing Sword Art gave him a great shock.

This is a Taoist method similar to Yizijianjue, but the arrogance shown by the other party is far beyond his attainments.

It cannot be said that he is weaker than his opponent in terms of comprehension of techniques, but he is indeed inferior in terms of sword art and swordsmanship.

"The third-tier alchemy furnace has been silent for many years. The first time it is used, it is not used for alchemy, but it has to be used to smash people."

Chen Sheng didn't have a sword in his hand, and after all, he couldn't handle it smoothly. His eyes turned and fell on the Wuxuan furnace, and he didn't worry about smashing it. The third-order magic weapon is not so fragile.

"Om..."

With a move in his mind, the Wuxuan Furnace rose from the ground, with a jet-black brilliance circulating throughout its body, and its aura was heavy, like an ancient iron mountain, it moved towards Elder Qu Mingfeng to suppress it.

The third-order magic weapon is naturally tyrannical. When it falls, the sky trembles. Layers of invisible coercion radiate away, suppressing the opponent's flesh and blood body, as well as the spiritual world.

"Xiao Jian's alchemy furnace."

Elder Qu Mingfeng's complexion was heavy, he felt the pressure, and it was not so easy to deal with the revived Tier [-] Magical Artifact.

"boom"

With a flick of his hand, he threw a second-order star lock, which landed on the Wuxuan furnace, and the other end was locked into the void, trying to pull it down.

Can't hold back!
The third-order magic weapon is too tyrannical, like an ancient iron mountain, with aura inside, and the iron rings on the sleepy star lock are pulled so hard that they are about to be deformed.

"drink"

Seeing this, Elder Qu Mingfeng took a step forward, hugging Wuxuan furnace with both hands, straightened his back, and moved all the vigor and magic power in his body.

The Wuxuan Furnace vibrated like a mountain. He lifted it up and threw it aside viciously.

"huhuhuhu"

After doing this, Elder Qu Mingfeng was out of breath, his whole body was flushed, and he was sweating. Even though the sleepy star lock suppressed most of the Wuxuan furnace's power, it was still difficult to move a third-order magic weapon with mana.

"Fellow Daoist, you are really angry."

Chen Sheng had to admit that when Elder Qu Mingfeng shook the Wuxuan Furnace just now, he was slightly shocked, and saw a kind of old and resolute demeanor.

"My position as an elder is not inherited from my ancestors. It is not uncommon to kill when I am young."

Elder Qu Mingfeng's body was straight and he did not let Wuxuan Furnace bend him. He even became more energetic after that, and found the feeling of fighting against the enemy when he was young.

"Then you should cherish yourself even more."

Chen Sheng's mana is powerful, not inferior to Elder Qu Mingfeng, and he has a third-order magic weapon in his hand, which can be called a sharp weapon, which is already a great seal of victory.

"Hahaha……"

Elder Qu Mingfeng laughed out loud. It was the first time he was underestimated like this after sitting with Elder Yifeng. It always felt bad.

"kill"

He raised his sword and charged forward, roaring with vigor, the billowing gray robes rattled, and he no longer looked plain and unadorned.

Publicity, reckless.

In an instant, he swung his long sword, and the sword lights fell down like heavy snow that crushed a green pine.

Jingle Bell.

Chen Sheng did not show any weakness, he used his fingers as a sword, his spirit was calm, and he emitted a resolute sword energy, like a star falling to the ground, the atmosphere is magnificent.

As if the swords of the two sides were strangling, Geng Jin rushed to the sky and the earth with determination, and became an absolute realm within ten feet.

"puff"

Chen Sheng and Elder Qu Mingfeng had sword wounds on their bodies, and a large amount of shattered sword energy shot out densely, making it impossible to guard against.

After [-] or [-] strokes, the strength of the sword was exhausted, and the two talents crossed and moved away.

"Om..."

Chen Sheng didn't rest for a long time, a mana poured on Wuxuanlu, and this artifact showed its power again, and went towards Qu Mingfeng's elder town to kill.

Void made an irresistible sound, rolling like thunder, like a sacred mountain plank falling from the sky, extremely powerful.

"A third-order magic weapon! There is no weapon in my hand that can resist it."

Elder Qu Mingfeng's heart skipped a beat, he had already tried it before, and he couldn't get any benefit from a head-on confrontation with this third-level alchemy furnace.

"go with!"

His thoughts turned, and he quickly made a decision. He pushed the sleepy star lock to the limit, threw it out, and tightly entangled the Wuxuan furnace, dragging it halfway.

Yun Xingsuo repeatedly bumped into the third-order magic weapon head-on, and it has exceeded the limit of endurance. The body of the weapon slowly climbed up dense cracks.

"True Art of Qushui Refining"

Elder Qu Mingfeng's attention was not on this artifact, but to use the Wuxuan Furnace to be entangled and unable to intervene in the battle situation for a moment to stabilize the situation.

He operated a secret technique, and the mana in his body was surging like a tide, wandering through various mysterious meridians, and adjusted his body to the most perfect state.

"Rumble..."

A terrifying aura emanated from Elder Qu Mingfeng's body. His white hair was dancing and his gray robe was shaking violently, like a Tai Sui star descending to earth.

As soon as the secret method was turned, he also set off, his figure was swift, with a sword in his hand, his aura was like a rainbow, and he rushed towards Chen Sheng to kill.

"buzz"

Chen Sheng looked at the fixed Wuxuan furnace, and then at the elder Qu Mingfeng who came to kill him with his sword, and sacrificed the small pagoda in a leisurely manner.

He is not attacking the opponent, but protecting himself. The small tower is on the top of the head, and the bright light is falling down to dispel the evil.

"Another magic weapon..."

Elder Qu Mingfeng's indomitable momentum was hindered, even though the current magic weapon was only second-order, it was still difficult to deal with.

The power of Qu Shui's true art can't last long, he didn't think too much, he bet on the palm of his hand, and slapped forward.

"boom"

The small tower trembled, and the bright lights shattered. It took about two or three breaths before it became dim and silent.

"Finally, it's getting close."

Elder Qu Mingfeng stepped through the line of defense, feeling certain in his heart that even though things were not going well, he still had some confidence.

"Rumble..."

Simultaneously.

In Chen Sheng's eyes, a sharp brilliance burst out, his robes swayed, exuding an ethereal aura, behind him was surging mana, rising like a round of sun.

As early as when Elder Qu Mingfeng came to kill him, he had already circulated mana in his body, and he used the small tower to hinder him for a while, in order to dampen the opponent's momentum and also to accumulate power.

Also, it was a wrong decision for Elder Qu Mingfeng to be so close to him.

"King Kong has no form"

Chen Sheng didn't move, he moved like thunder. The moment Qu Mingfeng stepped into the defense line was also the clarion call for him to strike back.

He rose vertically from the ground, like a ball of extremely violent vitality, enveloped Elder Qu Mingfeng, and then horrific attacks, all kinds of strange, everywhere, bombarded towards the opponent.

"boom"

Whether he was mentally calculating or not, Elder Qu Mingfeng did not expect that he would encounter a brutal close combat method, and also overestimated his own arrogance. After experiencing the obstruction of the small tower, he was no longer at the peak.

In short, before he could swing the sword in his hand, he encountered a terrifying attack.

Between life and death, one can only muster up a circle of magic power to protect the whole body and survive this round of attacks.

"call"

In a fit of anger, Chen Sheng revealed the power of Vajra's Formless Method, and stopped when his body couldn't bear it any longer.

"What a terrifying melee combat method."

The thin defense on Elder Qu Mingfeng's body was broken after a couple of times.

Immediately, the vajra non-phase method completely destroyed his body.

He raised his head, his complexion was as pale as paper, his mouth moved slightly, and he fell down after speaking, losing his breath.

"He killed the elder of Xianzong."

The cultivators of Jiuhuamen were a little bit bold and wanted to see Chen Sheng fall. After all, it was an elder of the Xianzong who made the move. Based on their knowledge, they did not expect an accident to happen.

When I saw this scene, my heart was so scared that it almost stopped. They Jiuhuamen would not be able to deal with such a powerful character after another 500 years of operation. It is better to put out revenge earlier.

"puff……"

Jin Suhuan, who was guarding the gate of Xiao Jian's secret store, heard of Cao Ruosheng's death, became furious and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when he heard about the opponent's ferocious record, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

He braced his sick body, gathered the remaining forces of Jiuhuamen, and returned to the mountain gate, dormant in a low-key manner, like grass roots under the heavy snow, hoping to escape the cold and usher in spring.

……

Black Abyss Great Prison.

In District A[-], the atmosphere was a little dull. Everyone looked at the grand master's chair under the window. It was empty. Although the white wild grass and the sun grass grew brilliantly, it was still difficult to make people feel happy.

"Where's my Uncle Chen?"

Seven-year-old Chen Lian stood in front of Cai Rong with a resentful look on her face. In the blink of an eye, her uncle Chen disappeared.

She had never experienced this kind of separation before, and felt strange and uncomfortable.

"He's leaving, why don't you tell me."

Dafu sighed slightly, since he studied the way of spiritual herbs, he was happy all day long, and it was the first time in decades that he was so depressed.

"Without the head of the cell, the aura of the entire Black Abyss Prison has become wrong."

Wang Xian was very touched. When Chen Sheng was there, even if he didn't move, he lay quietly on the chair under the window. In District A[-], a calm aura naturally appeared, as if a king of heaven was sitting in command, and the group of demons were silent.

As soon as Chen Sheng left, the terrifying and deep aura reappeared, and the eyes of the prisoners became wanton and dangerous again, like beasts preparing to eat people.

"I...he wants to leave, I can stop him."

Cai Rong's stiff and rigid face couldn't hold back anymore, he felt aggrieved, and said, "Left and right have been away for a while, and they will always come back. It's only been three or four days now, so you guys are in too much of a hurry."

He didn't expect that after Chen Sheng had left for a few days, the people in District A[-] would become so restless, pointing their fingers at him, and complaining about it every day.

It's a sad day.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Chen Lian knew that Cai Rong was not to blame for this matter, Chen Sheng's leaving was a personal choice, no one could stop her, but she couldn't see Chen Sheng for a long time, and she always felt that something was missing in her heart.

Dafu and others also have this feeling, some miss it, and more of it is the restlessness after the loss of the backbone.

"clatter"

Light footsteps sounded.

On the long corridor, in the cells one after another, there were pairs of hunting eyes like wild beasts, but when they reached the eleventh district, the eyes disappeared instantly.

"Uncle Chen..."

Chen Lian's eyes lit up, and a familiar figure appeared in front of her. Even though she was wearing the clothes of a jailer, it was hard to hide the free-spirited and indifferent
With a cry of surprise, she trotted over with her arms outstretched and a smile on her face, like a spring breeze.

"Xiao Lian, I'm not here these few days, are you still good?"

Chen Sheng gently picked up the little girl. From her body, he didn't feel the darkness and gloom of Heiyuan Prison, which was something he was slightly proud of.

"Good."

Chen Lian narrowed her eyes slightly, like a crescent moon, and nodded, her voice was soft and cute.

"Ah."

Cai Rong glanced over, Chen Lian's cuteness now can't overlap with the grudge just now, it can only be said that she is a different person.

"It's good to be back."

A smile also appeared on Dafu's face, his fat face was wrinkled into a ball of flowers, looking at the brilliantly blooming white weeds, there was a vitality that had never existed before.

"The atmosphere has changed again."

Wang Xian looked around the Heiyuan Great Prison, the lingering sense of peeping had disappeared, as if Zhenshan Tiger King had returned, and many ferocious beasts were dormant.

(End of this chapter)