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Chapter 647

Words:2473Update:22/03/13 11:10:38

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A shapeless electric arc leaped across Mo Wen's fist. Even though there was no lightning that could be seen with the naked eye, Bu Xingyi could sense that there seemed to be a shapeless mass of lightning condensing on Mo Wen's fist. It emanated a terrifying, destructive aura.

Rumble!

The two fists collided.

Bu Xingyi was no match for Mo Wen at all. He was sent flying backward, streaking through the air before crashing heavily onto the ground. His face paled and he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.

Hiss!

Jin Ying drew in a cold breath. A dignified Martial Arts Grandmaster was actually so vulnerable in front of Mo Wen. Even though she had expected that Bu Xingyi would be defeated by Mo Wen, she had not expected it to be so complete.

Mo Wen's punch just now was too terrifying. The aura had far exceeded the power of an intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm practitioner.

A Martial Arts Grandmaster who had suppressed his power to the intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm was no match for an ordinary intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner. Even Jin Ying would only be defeated when faced with Bu Xingyi's Enlightened Buddha Fist.

Mo Wen's figure trembled. The shapeless destructive aura slowly dissipated from his body.

He discovered that unleashing the Glory of Thunder this time had only used up one-fifth of his inner Qi. Previously, when he unleashed the Glory of Thunder, he had used up at least one-fourth of his inner Qi. The reason for this was most likely because of the accidental merging in the mysterious galaxy. It had caused his inner Qi cultivation to increase greatly.

Even though this space suppressed the ancient martial art practitioner's cultivation, it only suppressed the release of power. It was unable to substantially reduce the ancient martial art practitioner's cultivation. For example, a Martial Arts Grandmaster might only be able to unleash the inner Qi of the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm, but his own inner Qi cultivation would not change. He would still be a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

This meant that in this space, even though everyone could only unleash the inner Qi of the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm, ordinary intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners could not possibly be a match for a Martial Arts Grandmaster. That was because the total amount of inner Qi in a Martial Arts Grandmaster's body would not change. If they engaged in a prolonged battle, an intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner's inner Qi would be completely depleted. However, a Martial Arts Grandmaster's inner Qi would not be affected and would still be abundant.

Right now, this was Mo Wen's situation. With his current cultivation, he could unleash the Glory of Thunder five times in a row. This was something he had not been able to do before.

"This is infuriating!"

Bu Xingyi crawled up from the ground. His expression was ferocious as he beat his chest and stamped his feet. He roared loudly, "When a tiger falls to the plains, he will be bullied by a dog. This is preposterous. When a tiger falls to the plains, he will be bullied by a dog …"

A dignified Martial Arts Grandmaster had been sent flying by a youth with a single punch. Bu Xingyi had never suffered such humiliation before. He was so frustrated that he wanted to bang his head against a wall.

Around them, many ancient martial art practitioners had been attracted by the fluctuations of the battle. When they saw Bu Xingyi being sent flying by a youth with a single punch, they could not help but stare dumbfounded.

Bu Xingyi was quite famous in the Four Big Mystery Dimensions. To be able to become a Martial Arts Grandmaster, all of them were well-known figures. Moreover, the Ming Temple was a large sect that was famous throughout the four seas.

"Isn't that Bu Xingyi? What's going on? He was actually knocked to the ground by a youth. That's not possible. Although in this strange space, everyone can only unleash intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm cultivation, it's impossible that a dignified Martial Arts Grandmaster can't even defeat a youth. "

"As the Ming Temple's Third Sect Grand Elder, Bu Xingyi has lost all face now. Under the circumstances that they have the same cultivation, he actually can't even defeat a youth. He really doesn't live up to his reputation. If it were any other Martial Arts Grandmaster, or even an ancient martial art practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm, a youth like this would probably be able to deal with a few of them. "

"How did this Bu Xingyi become a Martial Arts Grandmaster? If it were me, I would be able to deal with a mere youth with one hand. "

"How lively. How lively. The people of the Ming Temple actually ended up like this. Aren't they all proud and arrogant? Let's see how arrogant they are now."



More and more ancient martial art practitioners gathered around them. These ancient martial art practitioners were all the top ancient martial art practitioners of the various large sects. If they were not at the later stage of the Golden Elixir realm, they were at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm. There were even one or two Martial Arts Grandmasters. They were watching the commotion and did not care if things got out of hand. A few of them even mocked Bu Xingyi, the Ming Temple's Sect Grand Elder.

A dignified Martial Arts Grandmaster had actually been defeated by a young ancient martial art practitioner. This immediately caused the ancient martial art practitioners to look down on him. Although they also knew that in this space, only the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm could be used, a pinnacle strong practitioner should be able to deal with a young ancient martial art practitioner.

It could be said that other than a few young ancient martial art practitioners, almost all the human ancient martial art practitioners who had come to this space had their cultivation suppressed.

Under such circumstances, although the advantage of the older generation of ancient martial art practitioners had been minimized, it was still impossible for the younger generation of ancient martial art practitioners to be a match for the older generation of ancient martial art practitioners.

Bu Xingyi wished that he could find a hole in the ground to hide in. This was the first time in his life that he had been so embarrassed. And all of this was because of the young man in front of him.

"I will kill you," Bu Xingyi roared hysterically.

Bu Xingyi let out a hysterical roar. His eyes were red, and his murderous aura shot to the heavens. He pulled out a long sword from behind him. The long sword shone with spiritual light. One look and anyone could tell that it was a high-grade spiritual weapon. The spiritual weapon long sword released waves of Righteous Qi. Although it was not at the level of a profound level weapon, it was far superior to an ordinary top grade spiritual weapon.

Then, just as Bu Xingyi pulled out the spiritual weapon long sword, a roar of laughter rang out around him. One by one, they looked at Bu Xingyi mockingly. Many people's eyes were filled with mockery and ridicule.

Although the Ming Temple was very famous in the Four Great Mystery Dimensions, its reputation was not that great. There were so many ancient martial art practitioners gathered here, but not many people sympathized with this Ming Temple Sect Grand Elder.

Bu Xingyi took out a spiritual stone from his sleeve. With a flick of his wrist, he was about to activate the spiritual weapon long sword.

However, something unexpected happened. He had just channeled his spiritual power into the spiritual weapon long sword, but the long sword had not even had the time to shine with spiritual light. In the next moment, it was as if the fire had been extinguished. The spiritual weapon long sword did not have the slightest reaction.

Bu Xingyi's expression changed slightly. His expression immediately became ugly. The spiritual power that he had channeled into the spiritual weapon long sword had actually disappeared without a sound. It was as if there was an invisible mouth in the air that had sucked away all of his spiritual power.

Could it be that this space also restricted the use of spiritual weapons?

Bu Xingyi was shocked. He once again channeled his spiritual power into the spiritual weapon long sword. In the end, there was still no reaction. All of his spiritual power seemed to have sunk into the ocean.

"Elder Bu Xingyi of the Ming Temple, this space not only restricts the cultivation of ancient martial art practitioners, but it also restricts the use of all immortal cultivator items. Any immortal cultivator item will not be able to unleash its power in this space."

One of the surrounding ancient martial art practitioners reminded him out of goodwill. Some of them had been in this space for a slightly longer period of time, so they were rather familiar with the rules of this space.

Unexpectedly, that person's kind reminder caused the crowd to roar with laughter. To those who understood the rules of this space, Bu Xingyi's actions just now were naturally somewhat comical.

This space was very strange. Not only did it suppress the cultivation of ancient martial art practitioners, but any items related to immortal cultivators could also not be used in this space.

Upon hearing this, Mo Wen was also shocked. He channeled a wave of spiritual power into the Five Beast Hoops and discovered that there was indeed no reaction.

This space was too strange. It was practically suppressing the power of ancient martial art practitioners to the greatest extent.

Upon hearing this, Bu Xingyi's face turned red. He had just arrived in this space when he had encountered Mo Wen. He had not had time to understand some of the rules of this space at all.

He had been mocked and humiliated over and over again. Bu Xingyi simply wanted to die.

As the Sect Grand Elder of the Ming Temple, he naturally had many treasures in his hands. Some of his trump cards were even more frightening. However, this space actually did not allow the use of items related to immortal cultivators. That meant that his treasures would not be of any use in this space at all.

Bu Xingyi reluctantly took out a scroll of talisman techniques. The power of a talisman technique was equivalent to an immortal cultivator's attack. He could directly use the spiritual power stored in it. Such items were very rare in the ancient martial art world. At the same time, they were also very precious. Unless it was absolutely necessary, almost no one would use a talisman technique.

It was not an exaggeration for a dignified Martial Arts Grandmaster to have one or two talismans in his possession. If the power of a talisman technique was strong enough, such an item would be a worthy item even for a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Before this, Mo Wen had obtained a scroll of talisman techniques in the underground palace. However, he had never used it before. He would not use it unless it was a critical moment. The talisman technique was similar to the Ancient Age Spell Talismans. Every time it was used, its power would decrease by one.

Bu Xingyi's wrist shook and the talisman technique flew into the air. It unfurled and a large amount of the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, gathering towards the talisman technique in the middle.

A terrifying aura slowly emanated from the talisman technique. The power of Bu Xingyi's talisman technique was clearly not simple. It actually faintly suppressed the aura of a Martial Arts Grandmaster. Usually, Bu Xingyi treated this talisman technique as a protective item and would not use it easily. But right now, in order to kill Mo Wen, he had reached the point where he was willing to pay any price.

The terrifying power of the talisman technique caused the surrounding ancient martial art practitioners to subconsciously take a step back. None of the items in the hands of a Martial Arts Grandmaster were simple.

However, the talisman technique had just unfurled when a formless power enveloped the talisman technique from the sky.

The next moment, the heavens and the earth returned to normal. The power of the talisman technique had completely disappeared. A scroll painting fell from the sky, smashing into the cratered ground with a thud.

Clearly, the power of the talisman technique could not be displayed in this space.

What was even more unexpected was that although the talisman technique had not unleashed its power, everyone could sense that the power of the talisman technique had been greatly reduced. It was as though it had already been used once, and the power had been absorbed into thin air.

"Damned heavens, I cannot live under the same sky as you!"

With a pfft, Bu Xingyi was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. His already pale face turned even paler. It was fine that the talisman technique could not be used, but it had actually absorbed the power of the talisman technique. Right now, the power of the talisman technique could at most be used once, and its power would be far less than before.

Pfft!

However, Jin Ying could not help but laugh. This space seemed to be purposely going against Bu Xingyi. Ever since he had appeared, unlucky things had happened one after another. If it were her, she would most likely not be able to take it either. (To be continued.)

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