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From his point of view, using his fists to counter the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique is undoubtedly a dream.
The final outcome must be that Meng Chuan was chopped into two pieces by the sword technique of Zhanxian.
Boom!
The fist collided with the sword energy.
There was a terrifying rumbling sound.
The earth trembled.
Look towards the sky again.
Meng Chuan stood where he was unscathed.
And the sword energy of the Immortal Slashing Sword Art has been destroyed by a single blow.
"This this this..."
"How is it possible!" Ma Shoucai was stunned.
He couldn't figure out why Meng Chuan could rely on his fists to destroy the second form of the sword technique of cutting immortals.
This is absolutely impossible.
Even if his purple jade gourd is stimulated to the strongest level, it can't resist any blow from the sword technique of killing immortals.
But Meng Chuan did it with his fists.
It is enough to imagine how tyrannical his physical body is.
"you you you..."
"Why so strong?" Wang Yijian was stunned.
He is a swordsman at the level of a fairy.
It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible to defeat an immortal who has just broken through.
"With your strength, you still want to hurt me?"
There was a sneer at the corner of Meng Chuan's mouth.
"Since you delivered it to your door, don't blame me for being rude!"
The body turned into an afterimage, and flew to Wang Yijian at an extremely fast speed.
He raised his fist to his head and blasted it.
boom!
Wang Yijian raised the Yinhui sword in his hand, trying to block Meng Chuan's fist.
Just listen to the crisp sound of 'click'.
The low-grade fairy sword actually broke into two halves.
"Ah!" Wang Yijian opened his mouth wide.
Totally stunned.
That is a fairy sword!
In the heavens, it is very difficult for someone to destroy the fairy sword.
Was it shattered by Meng Chuan's blow?
How terrifying is the power of this physical body.
"Oops..."
"I shouldn't have come to intercept Meng Chuan..."
The current situation can be said to be extremely bad.
He learned from the suzerain that Meng Chuan was very strong.
But no matter how strong it is, it is only the strength of ordinary people.
No one would have imagined that Meng Chuan's strength was already so strong just after ascending to the heavens.
Now, he finally regretted it.
When he discovered that Meng Chuan had condensed a seventh-rank immortal body, he should have fled immediately.
And he still underestimated the strength of Meng Chuan's condensed seventh-rank immortal body.
"die!"
Meng Chuan's fist finally hit Wang Yijian's head.
boom!
Just heard a loud bang.
The hard fairy skull was directly smashed into scum.
Wang Yijian's body lost its head and fell downwards.
With a casual grab, Meng Chuan grabbed Wang Yijian's soul out of his body.
This soul will be interrogated later.
You can also learn from Wang Yijian's soul what they did to the Meng family.
At that time, it is better to be prepared.
Ma Shoucai next to him was completely stunned.
"No way..."
"That's a low-grade fairy sword..."
"You were smashed by a punch!"
Looking at the celestial sword broken in half, Ma Shoucai almost burst into tears.
He flew down and grabbed the fairy sword that was broken in two.
"Bastard!"
"What a reckless waste!"
The fairy sword was destroyed like this, which made him feel bad.
"Meng Chuan! This is a fairy sword!"
"If you smash it with a punch, it can be said that you have lost a lot of money!"
Kill Wang Yijian, this fairy sword is the trophy.
Could have made a lot of money.
It turned out to be broken.
But okay.
A broken fairy sword can also be worth some money.
But it must be much worse than the complete fairy sword.
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"It's just a fairy sword, how much is it worth?" Meng Chuan said indifferently.
When signing in hell, there is no shortage of fairy swords.
It's like a low-grade fairy sword, and it's not in the eyes at all.
There is no need to keep anything.
"You..." Ma Shoucai shook his head helplessly.
"You just came to heaven, so you may not know the situation here."
"Even immortals usually use heavenly spirit swords."
"There are only a few who can use the fairy sword."
Like him, a Xuanxian.
The Lingbao used is only the best of the heavens.
In front of the low-grade fairy sword, it is easy to break.
Meng Chuan shook his head and remained silent.
Obviously there is no interest in explaining.
Ma Shoucai drove the crane and flew towards Yaoxian Valley.
...
Yaoxian Valley, one of the top forces in the heavenly world.
Outside of Yaoxian Valley, there is a small town.
On weekdays, it is very lively here.
Many immortals and mortals will come here to see if there is any suitable pill.
If there is, it will be purchased and used to improve its strength.
There are also some people who come to the Immortal Medicine Valley to ask for medicine, bring the medicine with them, and ask the people in the valley to refine it.
Ma Shoucai drove the crane into the area of the fairy valley.
Just a short distance into the fairy valley, a middle-aged man stepped forward and stopped the two of them.
This person's name is Tan Gaofeng, and he is also a hall master in Yaoxian Valley.
On weekdays, I don't deal with Ma Shoucai very much.
And there is one more important thing.
Yaoxian Valley will send people to garrison near the fairy pond, and if they encounter alchemy flying up, they will be recruited into the valley.
Only by recruiting enough alchemy can he return to Xiangu and take on other errands.
After Ma Shoucai was stationed at Yaoxian Valley, it was Tan Gaofeng's turn to station him.
He didn't want to go to Xianchi, a place where birds don't shit, to guard so early.
How can there be a carefree life near Xiangu?
"Why did you come back so early?" Tan Gaofeng said coldly.
"The alchemy ordered by the valley owner, have you recruited enough?"
Ma Shoucai nodded and pointed to Meng Chuan behind him.
"This is my new apprentice for Yaoxian Valley."
"Next, it's up to you to garrison Xianchi."
According to the normal situation, every person stationed in Xianchi must recruit three disciples for Yaoxian Valley to complete the task assigned by Xiangu.
When Tan Gaofeng heard this, he looked at Meng Chuan with some doubts.
"Master Ma Tan, I'm afraid you are confused?"
"The owner of the valley has an order that every person stationed in Xianchi needs to recruit three disciples."
"You are only one, how can you be considered finished?"
The number of medicine immortals ascending from the mortal world is extremely small, and every person stationed there has to wait for hundreds of years before there is a possibility of waiting for the three immortals.
Ma Shoucai has just been here for more than ten years now, and when he recruits a disciple, he says he has completed the task.
How can this be done?
Ma Shoucai held his head high.
"Meng Chuan is extremely talented, just one person, more than three Yaoxian disciples!"
"I think the owner of the valley will definitely agree with my thoughts and count me as completing the task assigned by Xiangu."