I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

"What the hell!"

"My God! This news is too explosive!"

"The Xuantian Sect, which is so awesome now, is actually only one of the ten thousand spirits sects a few years ago?"

"I'm going, today's trip is not in vain!"

"My mother, hey, it's so scary!"

"incredible!"

...

There was a lot of discussion.

At this moment, even the two durable powerhouses shouted, "What else do you know? Hurry up!" Everyone felt the two powerhouses on the second floor.

Everyone can feel that these two are paying attention.

"Master Hui, it is also recorded in ancient books that Wanlingzong specializes in the art of Wanling, which is the art of filling the missing foundation."

"It is said that thousands of years ago, the Wanlingzong who had practiced the art of Wanling had the appearance of true martial arts, and even worse, they could ignite the fire of God and break through the realm of refining spirits!"

"And this time the ruins are in the world, the art of all spirits, it is very likely..."

When the martial artist said this, he saw a red-robed strong man exuding spiritual pressure, grabbed his shoulders, stepped lightly, and went directly to the second floor.

Obviously, he doesn't want other people to know about the Myriad Spirits Sect's magic trick!

After all, after listening to what the martial artist brother just said, anyone who cultivates the art of all spirits can actually cultivate into the posture of true martial arts, and can enter the realm of refining gods!

Refining God Realm!

what height is that?

In the Xuantian Sect of the middle-rank sect, the realm of the sect master Xuanguang is the realm of refining gods!

Having said that, there is a very high possibility that the Xuantian Sect was one of the peaks of the Myriad Spirit Sect a thousand years ago!

At this time.

When everyone on the first floor saw this scene, they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Although I wanted to hear related stories about the Art of All Souls, I didn't dare to provoke the two powerhouses.

After all, the Tongmai Realm was considered a high-end power in the city of Baiyan City.

It is true that the Martial Body Stage is everywhere, and the Qi Refining Stage is as numerous as a dog, but the Pulse Stage is rare.

However, even so, they also know that as long as they learn the art of all spirits, they represent at least the appearance of true martial arts!

This is kind of scary!

For example, the second King of Swordsman Sect just now, his eyes have become very sharp.

Don't look at him saying that he is a true martial artist, but he is just relying on one breath.

That's right, hi.

Otherwise, why would you stay in a low-ranking sect that is not well-known?

And this time.

When Young Master Liang was about to listen to their news, there was a sudden exclamation of riots on the street outside the inn!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! The Northern Territory Emergency Report! Get out of the way quickly!"

At this moment, Gong Ziliang looked down without curiosity, and saw a soldier in the martial arts realm who was seriously injured and did not know his life or death. He was carried by everyone and was rushing to the center of Baiyan City.

But just when Gong Ziliang was still thinking about what happened, a violent spiritual pressure suddenly came from his side.

I don't know when, the two big red robes on the next table, showing a vicious look, the little brother of martial arts who was not in charge of the news of the ruins, but appeared in front of the window and looked at the soldiers who were being carried by everyone on the street.

"Is that the team?"

"It shouldn't be wrong!"

"That's the unique armor of the Yunxia City army. Now, on the front line, that army has not been wiped out yet!"

"Understood, then... silence! Then we quickly return to the North!"

replied hoarsely.

Outside an inn, a large number of martial artists watched curiously at the soldier who was being carried by the guards of Baiyan City.

But at this moment, two surges of Reiatsu, like boiling, overflowed from the window on the second floor by the street.

Bang!

Two fiery red spiritual energy swords turned into three-foot moon blades, cut out on the second floor of an inn, and headed towards the unknown soldier!

It was attracted and received, and there was instant chaos!

"Flicker! That's the sword energy of the Tongmai realm!"

On the first floor, Li Xiaohao, who saw this scene, shouted.

Unfortunately, it's still too slow!

When the knife went down, it even brought a scorching flame, causing the surrounding to burn.

Obviously, this blow is to kill the soldier.

But at this moment,

"Ow!"

A dragon roar came out and exploded out of thin air on the street, and an illusory golden dragon shadow composed of spiritual power leaped down from the second floor with boundless murderous aura.

It even bites towards those two swords!

"Zi!"

A slight burning sound came out, followed by a bang!

The three spiritual powers exploded in mid-air, turning into shock waves and spreading around!

Click click!

The plaques of the surrounding shops were all blown to pieces by this blow!

"Who!"

A hoarse voice sounded in the field.

Two figures in red robes, holding swords, suddenly appeared in the street.

To make people who have an inn feel terrified, isn't this the two powerhouses on the second floor who are in the veins realm.

But at this moment, everyone found out.

The window on the second floor opened slowly, revealing a handsome face, it was Young Master Liang.

"It turned out to be you! How dare you manage our affairs?

The two people in red robes naturally recognized Young Master Liang who was on the second floor just now.

"The two of you who are in the Pulse Realm are squatting here just to intercept a small soldier in the Martial Body Realm who is reporting a message?"

Gong Ziliang squinted his eyes and said.

Just when the two were muttering, they realized that something was wrong!

Especially when I heard the word "Miekou", there was a little guess in the conscience of the young master!

"Boy! I advise you to stay out of your business."

At this moment, the red-robed man who spoke more calmly lifted his face towel, revealing a resolute and very young face.

But what is terrifying is that on the left side of his cheek, there is a flame of unknown material, shaking vividly, burning like a real fire.

"Red Flame Sect?"

In an instant, a shout came from an inn.

I don't know when, Wang Er of the Absolute Sword Sect, stared at these two people, and a shadow flashed.

"That flame is indeed the mark of Chiyan! Go and ask Baiyancheng Tongmai to guard the senior Mabaoguo, how could Chiyanzong appear here!"

On the other side, Li Xiaohao of Extreme Sword Sect flashed through and shouted in horror.

The powerhouse of the Scarlet Flame Sect went directly here to intercept the emergency soldiers, so what happened on the front line?

"It's good to know Chi Yanzong!"

"Don't mind your own business! Otherwise, everyone here will die!"

"Also, don't expect the mortal city here to save you. Although we are only at the fifth rank of the Pulse Realm, it is not something that he can stop at the 8th Rank of the Pulse Realm."

The hoarse voice sounded again, and another red-robed figure also showed his face.

The face of a man with a hideous face, and a half-burned black male face emerged, making people feel terrified!

At this moment, the spiritual pressure of the two major Scarlet Flame Sect disciples overflowed the street, making people afraid to move.

But in an instant, a black-robed figure jumped abruptly, and the air was like the surface of a lake, wisps of spiritual energy swayed, and suddenly appeared in front of the seriously wounded soldier.

Then he saw him pick him up, returned to an inn, laid the soldier flat on the ground and said, "Who is that, send him to the city guard!"

The sudden scene shocked everyone.

But the next scene left everyone stunned.

Aura flickered, an illusory golden dragon, filled with aura that was even more majestic than ordinary Qi Refining Stage 6 Rank, roared out from the front of an inn.