A shapeless electric arc leaped across Mo Wen's fist. Although 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 backwards, flying through the air before crashing heavily onto the ground. His face turned pale 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 could not even withstand a single blow from Mo Wen. Although she had expected that Bu Xingyi might 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 far exceeded the power of the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm.
A martial arts grandmaster suppressed to the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm was no match for an ordinary intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner. Even she would only be defeated when faced with Bu Xingyi's Great Light Buddha Fist.
Mo Wen's figure shook. 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, unleashing the Glory of Thunder would use up at least a quarter 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.
Although this space suppressed the ancient martial art practitioner's cultivation, it only suppressed the release of power. It could not actually 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, although 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 fought a long battle, an intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner's inner Qi would be completely exhausted. 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, "When a tiger falls to the plains, he will be bullied by a dog. How 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's punch. When had Bu Xingyi ever suffered such humiliation? He was so frustrated that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.
In the surroundings, many cultivators had been attracted by the fluctuations of the battle. When they saw Bu Xingyi knocked to the ground by a youth's punch, they could not help but be flabbergasted.
Bu Xingyi was quite famous in the Four Great Mystery Dimensions. To be able to become a Martial Arts Grandmaster, which one of them was not a well-known figure? Moreover, the Ming Temple was a large sect with a reputation in the four seas.
"Isn't that Bu Xingyi? What was going on? She was actually knocked down by a young man. That's not possible. Although in this strange space, everyone can only release the cultivation of the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm, but as a dignified Martial Arts Grandmaster, it's impossible that he 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 can't even defeat a youth. He really lives 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 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. "
"It's so lively. It's really lively. The people of the Ming Temple actually ended up like this. Aren't they all proud and arrogant? Let's see if they can be even more arrogant 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 knew that one could only unleash the power of the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm in this space, a strong practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm should not be unable 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 of 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 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 youth in front of him.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Bu Xingyi roared hysterically. His eyes were bloodshot and his murderous aura shot up 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 spiritual weapon of a high rank. The spiritual weapon long sword released waves of Righteous Qi. Although it was not at the level of a profound level weapon, it was still 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 sounded from all 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 big mystery dimensions, its reputation was not that great. There were so many ancient martial art practitioners from the various sects 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 did not even have time to shine with spiritual light. In the next moment, it was as if the fire had died. 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."
A spectating ancient martial art practitioner 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.
Who knew that the person's kind reminder would cause 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 Ming Temple's Sect Grand Elder, he naturally had many treasures. 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 things were rather rare in the ancient martial art world. At the same time, they were also rather 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 an 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 viewed this talisman technique as a protective item. He would not use it easily. But 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 world returned to normal. The power of the talisman technique had completely disappeared. A scroll painting fell from the sky and landed with a thud on the potholed ground.
Clearly, the power of the talisman technique could not be unleashed in this space.
What was even more unexpected was that even though 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 will not 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 one thing 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 only be used once more. Moreover, its power was far less than before.
Pfft!
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 most likely would not be able to take it either. (To be continued.)
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