I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

In an instant, the two spiritual pressures in the meridian state gathered and dissipated in front of the golden dragon.

"Martial arts at the level of martial arts? Who are you? How can you have such power in the Qi Refining Realm!!"

An unbelievable voice came out.

The two disciples of the Red Flame Sect looked at Gongzi Liang with constricted pupils and a little surprise.

"Hmph! Xuantianzong, Young Master Liang, please enlighten me!"

At this moment, Gong Ziliang took a step and said calmly.

But it made everyone's eyes on the street flicker.

Xuantianzong!

Ahhh!

In the largest sect in this area, only the disciples who can enter the outer sect can be called the best disciples in a town.

But at this moment, this disciple of the Xuantian Sect was able to match up with the two Chiyan Sect's Meridian Tongjing.

Everyone finally understood why Gong Ziliang would make a move!

The Red Flame Sect and the Xuantian Sect have already started a war over the ruins and the Lingshi veins, and the two sides themselves will not back down.

What's more, now that the two disciples of the Scarlet Flame Sect went deep into the territory of the Xuantian Sect, there was definitely a problem in intercepting and killing a messenger soldier.

"Jie, then we will accept your life without hesitation! With your sect token, you can exchange hundreds of spirit stones when you go back!"

At this moment, the disciple of the Scarlet Flame Sect with half of his face scorched laughed coldly.

"To each other, the heads of the two of you are worth at least 2,000 spirit stones!"

Gong Ziliang also replied calmly.

"I'm afraid that if you have your life to get it, you don't have a life to spend!"

"Scorching Sun Palm!"

A large amount of spiritual energy overflowed from the hand of the half-faced scorched Red Flame Sect disciple, and condensed into a flaming palm with strange symbols in mid-air.

The temperature of the surrounding space rose extremely rapidly, turning into waves of heat waves, forming a violent pressure of spiritual power.

This move alone instantly made the surrounding Martial Body Realm and Qi Refining practitioners feel breathless, as if they were suffocating.

"Red Flame Sect's mid-level yellow rank Martial Skill Sun Palm is rumored to be the basic move created by the God Body of the Sun Oven three hundred years ago!"

"When you practice to a high level, it's like a scorching sun, restless with suppressed fire, and you can shoot it down with one palm!"

"But now, why can a single flaming palm make me breathless?"

In an inn, Extreme Sword Sect Li Xiaohao said in a cold sweat.

Although there was a big gap between him and the other party, once he made a move, he felt the danger of death.

But the next scene made him feel like the world was collapsing.

That Xuantian Sect disciple Gong Ziliang who was also in the Qi Refining Realm, punched out with one punch!

The spiritual power, which was more violent than the Lieyang Palm, instantly condensed in mid-air, transforming into a golden dragon that covered the sky and the sun.

What's even more frightening is that around the golden dragon, there are waves of black tides, which are mysterious and unpredictable!

When the golden dragon phantom roared and sprang out, the golden dragon opened its mouth wide and swallowed the burning big sun palm in one gulp, and then charged towards the two disciples of the Scarlet Flame Sect with undiminished power.

"Junior Brother Wulu, let's fight together, no matter how I look at it, I think this kid is weird!"

A violent roar suddenly sounded in the street.

Then, two round flame shields transformed from spiritual power actually appeared, blocking the disciples of the Scarlet Flame Sect.

"boom!"

The moment the golden dragon roared and crashed into the flame round shield, a force that seemed to tear apart the space suddenly exploded.

A torrent of spiritual power collided and erupted, raging and spreading around in an instant.

bang bang bang!

The center of the battle and the shops on the surrounding streets were all destroyed by this blow!

And there was an inn that went down straight away, causing a lot of dust!

Absolute Sword Zong Wang Er got up from the dusty ruins and stared blankly at his surroundings.

Such majestic spiritual power and terrifying martial arts on both sides made him finally realize the gap between low-rank sect disciples and middle-rank sect disciples.

And when he raised his head, he saw two Red Flame Sect disciples in the distance, their red robes were badly damaged, and they were staring vigilantly in a direction to the left.

When the dust dispersed, a young figure in black robe slowly walked out from that place.

"Red Flame Sect?"

"That's it?"

"Humph!"

"That's all."

The faint voice, with incomparable contempt, spread throughout the audience.

But this made the expressions of the two disciples of the Scarlet Flame Sect extremely solemn.

"The fourth rank of Qi Refining Realm, but the spiritual power is many times stronger than our fifth rank of Tongmai Realm!" The fourth rank of the Qi Refining Realm, in fact, Gong Ziliang is the sixth rank of the Qi Refining Realm.)

"Isn't it just the most common martial art of Longyin Fist, but it has been directly cultivated to the level of martial intent!"

"This kind of talent, you are the latest core disciple of Xuantianzong?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

The disciple of the Scarlet Flame Sect whose half face was scorched looked at Gong Ziliang with extremely excited eyes.

At this moment, everyone around felt a little uneasy.

"Sorry, I'm just the most trashy outer disciple of our Xuantian Sect."

Young Master Liang waved his hand and said directly.

The fact is indeed the case, the inner sect assessment will take some time, and if I want to enter the inner sect, I still need to wait for a while.

But the most rubbish thing...

Maybe it was true five years ago, but now, it's hard to say!

When the melon eaters heard Gong Ziliang's indifferent statement, they were instantly surprised.

"What? What did I hear?"

"What the hell! The most rubbish of Xuantianzong is an outer disciple?"

"The most rubbish can play this kind of power, so don't the other disciples..."

"Hiss! It's so terrifying!"

"This damn pretentious style, I really like it!"

...

As soon as Young Master Liang said that, the two Red Flame Sect disciples sneered at the same time.

"It's this time, and you're still glib!"

"I didn't want to use this trick at first, but it's worth it to kill you, a future genius."

"Do you know why half of my face is scorched? It's because of practicing this martial skill!"

"Junior Brother Wulu, line up!"

"The top-ranked martial art of the Huang rank——Burning Sky Chilian!"

Suddenly.

A huge flaming lotus, exuding majestic aura, transformed into midair.

When the flame appeared, the surrounding space seemed to be burning.

In the spiritual field, it began to become extremely distorted.

At this moment, the disciple of the Scarlet Flame Sect whose face had been scorched on half of his face unexpectedly burst into burning aura flames.

And his facial features also began to distort, as if he was in extreme pain.

But there was a cruel smile in his eyes.

But in the next moment, his eyes suddenly changed, showing a trace of panic.

At some point, Gong Ziliang's hand was already on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The spiritual power in his whole body was shrinking in an all-round way, and he seemed to have no aggressiveness.

However, in the eyes of the disciples of the Red Flame Sect, Gong Ziliang became sharper and sharper.

"Mysterious-level martial arts——drawing the sword!"

A soft voice sounded in the center of the battlefield, like an urchin whispering.

After the sword wiping light came on, the swords of all the practitioners around them trembled at the same time!

A resolute, bamboo-like momentum, accompanied by the sword light condensed from spiritual power, combined with incomparably sacred power, struck from afar.