Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 29

Name: Yu Qionggang
Boundary: Qi Refining Sixth Floor

Magical weapon: None

Techniques: Vajra Breaking Palm, Blood Qi Oven

"It's actually a path to sanctify the flesh."

Chen Sheng flipped through the opponent's information, and was a little surprised. What this person followed was not the way of refining Qi and longevity, but the rare way of sanctifying the body.

There is no high or low between the two, a person who has successfully refined Qi can kill demons with a sword for thousands of miles, a cultivator with profound methods, and a great physical body can also move mountains to fill seas and shatter the void.

However, immortal cultivators who cultivate the physical body to become holy are really rare. If there is no good inheritance, few people will choose this path.

"On the fighting stage, the immortal cultivators who refine Qi and live forever are confined to a small area, which is a disadvantage."

Chen Sheng thought about it, the immortal cultivator who became a saint in the flesh has extremely brutal methods of close combat, just on the fighting platform, the area where he can move is very small because of the rules.

Boundary suppression, terrain suppression.

It can be said that Chen Sheng has no advantage at all.

"Yu Qiong is just close to me, I can use the four seals of Qimen to fight back, and I can use light and shadow to escape in a detour."

Chen Sheng thought for a while, the four seals of the Qimen were fierce and powerful, and they could not stand against Yu Qionggang's fist head-on, so he could use the light and shadow escape method to avoid it.

Zhan Xing and Taixuan's breathing techniques, if they don't move for a while, they may be able to be used as strange soldiers.

Immortal cultivators who are physically sanctified are too rare, and Chen Sheng has never encountered them. He spent most of the night thinking about how to fight against such opponents.

Thinking, through the night, came to the day.

Under the warm sunshine, Chen Sheng's figure walked out of the room. With a faint smile on his face, he watched Lu Zhu, the two old-age deacons and Hua Yuncang coming from far and near.

"It's pretty early today."

Deacon Zhou and the four saw Chen Sheng from a long distance away, his figure standing still like a pine, covered in sunlight, with an unspeakable youthful charm.

"I have never met an immortal cultivator who has become a saint in the flesh. He simply refines his energy and thinks about how to deal with it."

Chen Sheng said truthfully, his shortcoming, in the outer sect competition, it is easy to see that his level is low, which really limits the use of many methods.

Therefore, it is a way for him to accumulate mana honestly and increase his chances of winning.

"Physical cultivators are as powerful as a cow and have a long breath. Naturally, the best way is to suppress them with weapons."

Deacon Zhou said the most effective way to deal with the body cultivators. Those people are like monsters with full agility and wisdom.

If the body is weak, he can make up for it with a weapon, which is much more resistant to beating than the physical body.

"For the suppression of magic tools, at least one of the same level has a chance to succeed."

Luzhu frowned slightly, this time Chen Sheng's opponent was completely different from before, even the way he defeated Liu Bei last time didn't work.

After much deliberation, she didn't think of a way to break the situation.

"Don't worry, just do your best."

Chen Sheng's mentality is very good, he won't be bluffed so that he doesn't even have the courage to fight against Yu Qionggang, but if there is really something he can't do, he can only withdraw.

Outer door big than.

Fighting platform.

Chen Sheng and the others watched the battle quietly and waited for the time to take the stage.

Half an hour passed.

"No. [-] Fighting Stage, Yu Qionggang vs. Chen Sheng."

The referee's voice came down from above.

According to Chen Sheng's words, he walked up to the martial arts stage, and he saw a majestic "young man", his face was very rough, his body was as tall as a hill, and he didn't have the ethereal demeanor of a fairy family at all.

"Junior brother at the fifth level of Qi refining, you have such a small body, you can't resist beating."

Yu Qiong just clenched her sandbag-sized fist and shook it in front of Chen Sheng, with a ferocious face, full of pressure.

"Brother, you don't look lucky. It's hard to live alone forever."

Chen Sheng smiled, looked Yu Qionggang up and down, and blurted out hurtful words.

Immortal cultivators refine Qi into the body, and the body will evolve towards perfection, so most of the young people are elegant and handsome, while the elderly are immortal. It is really rare to see someone as rough as Yu Qionggang.

He concluded that a young girl still cares about her appearance, so she is unlikely to give this suitor a chance.

"You must be sick, that's what was said on the fighting stage."

Yu Qiong just almost broke the defense, and complained to Chen Sheng again and again, this is indeed his sad thing, although Yan Yang's body training made him powerful in the same level after cultivation, but he lost his good-looking Skin.

Over the years, he has also pursued several female cultivators, but they were all directly rejected.

"The truth always hurts."

Chen Sheng said apologetically.

"I don't know if your body is as hard as your mouth."

Yu Qiong just couldn't see that Chen Sheng was a kid, and held back a smirk. In this field, he was completely unable to refute, so he could only use a pair of iron fists to make his opponent repent.

call!
He punched down, with pure physical strength, without fluctuations in mana, but with a whirring sound, like a cannonball, he slammed down on Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he took the punch straight away. Several bones in his body were destined to break.

He summoned his mana, gathered a big hand of spiritual energy in the void, used offense instead of defense, and blatantly suppressed it. The air pressure exploded, covering Yu Qionggang's head like a thunder and magnetic cage.

Yu Qionggang was also ferocious, he did not dodge or evade, and resisted the powerful hand of aura, and the aura in his body was rising step by step, his body glowed red, revealing strands of magma patterns.

His height, which was originally like a hill, suddenly increased by a foot, making him even more terrifying, like a human figure piled up with muscles.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Yu Qiong just smashed the big hand of Ling Qi with a punch, and her body rushed forward, as if she was riding thunder and lightning, her blood was rushing upwards as she stepped, her power was extremely shocking.

"This is the Yanyang Dharma Physique."

Chen Sheng became very vigilant. Immortal cultivators who practice physical sanctification are like demon gods, and their every move has the potential to collapse. They must not be entangled.

"Qi Tian Yin"

He moved his ten fingers together, like a butterfly turning flowers, shuttled through the streams of light, and gradually condensed into a small seal.

Xiaoyin ascended to the sky, one inch taller than Yu Qionggang, and suddenly showed his power, with a thick and deep halo, heavy and heavy, descending from the sky, and suppressed fiercely.

The rhythm of Yu Qiong's charge was not chaotic at all, even if every step he took, the power of Qi Tianyin would be aggravated on him, but he was still fierce and domineering.

"Crack..."

He stomped heavily on the fighting platform, and the protective pattern imprinted under his feet revived instantly. It was obvious that this body contained extremely powerful power.

With this step, his figure jumped high, with a look of contempt on his brows, he punched like a dog swallowing the sun, and hit the Qitian seal directly.

(End of this chapter)