She is Jianxiu

Dozens of Dharma Body True Infants are being fought by one manpower. Such a scene makes the people watching the battle stunned and awe-inspiring.

Regardless of what the monks thought in that scene, at this moment, the two forces of good and evil in the southern sky sea are all talking about it, and what everyone is saying and thinking in their hearts is all about this sword that kills demons nuns!
It is only now that Xu Chengyin knows why Haiqing is not worried about her disciple. The strength that Zhao Chun has shown now is far beyond the limit that everyone can imagine.

A real baby who hasn't even cultivated the dharma body, can he really do so much?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes today, I'm afraid not many people would dare to believe that there are dozens of dead souls of Dharmakaya True Infants under Zhao Chun's sword!

Every sword of hers is at her fingertips, with ease, as if she was born to be the darling of swordsmanship, she can not only hide her sharp edge in the sheath, but also show her sharp edge, and slash demons with power!
It is not inferior to Zhantian, and even has the talent of swordsmanship, and at the same time, he has inherited his master Haiqing's Dao of True Yang. What makes Xu Chengyin terrified is that there are almost no flaws in Zhao Chun. Her practice, her supernatural powers, all present a perfect posture.

Not as wanton and evil as Zhan Tian and Hai Qing, but managed to push the abilities of both of them to the extreme.

Xu Chengyin can imagine that everything that Zhao Chun has today must have been obtained with all her efforts.

A monk who is always fighting against the sky, a Taoist who is extremely demanding on himself.

A person who is much crazier than Zhantian and Haiqing, yet has a calm and peaceful personality.

"Such an arrogance, I only see this person in my life." Xu Chengyin smiled and shook his head, calling me old in my heart.

Hai Qing's eyes were gentle, and he looked at his disciples with relief, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

If it is said that in the Flying Star Temple, all the disciples are honored and exclaimed endlessly, but looking at the Heyuan Floating Palace, the expressions of Taiyuan disciples are mostly shocked and astonished.

"One person beheaded dozens of evil cultivators. Could it be that I was blind? How could this be done!"

"Zhaoyan's sword repair genius, isn't Chi Zangfeng the most powerful, who is this person?!"

Zhao Chun rose from the lower realms, her reputation should not be as great as that of Chi Zangfeng, Yan Qiuxing and others in the ten righteous sects, and the two great immortal sects are full of geniuses. For a while, her name and deeds were rarely mentioned.

Now that he was born out of nowhere, it was tantamount to giving the ten sects of the righteous way a bolt from the blue, and re-presented the title of Tianjiao of the human race in front of everyone, so that all the monks in the world would know that there is an insurmountable gap between geniuses and geniuses. What kind of proud son is he? You will know after watching Zhao Chun today.

Those who were sensitive to the news showed a superior posture at this moment, curled their lips and said: "This person is not an unknown person in Zhaoyan, and you have never heard of it?
"She is the heavenly master of Shangqing Cave in Zhenyang—the beloved disciple of Da Neng of Haiqing. Her name is Zhao Chun, and her Taoist name is Xihe. Men Dongtian, among Zhao Yan's peers, there is almost no match for this person!"

Once these words were released, there was complete silence among the disciples of Taiyuan, and a needle could be heard!
As early as when they met Feixing Temple on a narrow road, some of the disciples were not resentful of Haiqing's dominance, and declared that they would defeat her disciples and restore face to their sect.Today, I saw that disciple Haiqing was such a fierce and powerful person. The disciple who spoke earlier had already lowered his head in dismay, faltering and daring to speak again.

In the upper hall of the floating palace, Xiao Yingquan stood with his hands behind his back, but his immature face was full of seriousness.

"Do you think there are disciples in my Taiyuan who can compete with this Zhao Chun?" He turned his back, leaving a group of elders to frown and ponder, but they did not reply for a long time.

Naturally, they would not think that Xiao Yingquan's words were simply referring to strength.The Ten Schools of the Righteous Way have no shortage of powerful people. No matter how amazing and talented Zhao Chun is, there will inevitably be a Dharma Body True Infant that she can't match, such as Yuan Guanyin, Du Junchang, He Bin, etc. The disciple who was only a step away from the door was able to overwhelm Zhao Chun with his cultivation and Taoism.

But this does not mean that Zhao Chun is inferior to him.

The difference between geniuses and geniuses can be distinguished the most, and at the same time, the most unspeakable thing is the difference in cultivation brought about by the endless years.

None of the true infants on the lotus throne have practiced for nearly 200 years or even longer than Zhao Chun, but even so, some of them can't guarantee that they will be able to face Zhao Chun today. win.

When Yuan Guanyin and others were at Zhao Chun's age and state, they had never achieved the latter's achievement, and this was already a kind of defeat.

Absolute talent and savvy can sometimes bridge the gap between years.

What Xiao Yingquan asked was this kind of genius.

Many names kept flashing in the minds of the elders, but for some reason, when they blurted out, they all hesitated in unison.

Xiao Yingquan closed his eyes, and the silence behind him had already given the best answer to his question just now.

nobody.

Just like Zhan Tian, ​​who was born out of nowhere, it eclipsed all the geniuses of his generation.

With such a disciple here, it's no wonder that Haiqing loves him like a treasure.

Haiqing, oh Haiqing, who in the world has such a way of luck, that two geniuses of the human race have worshiped her under her sect one after another!
Xiao Yingquan snorted, but his mood gradually calmed down.

Regardless of how people from the ten righteous sects thought of her, Zhao Chun had no other distractions, and raised his sword to kill the evil cultivators in the arena.

Looking down at the Fengyun Dojo, one can see a woman who cultivates a sword in the lead, followed by thousands of righteous disciples. The strength she has shown has already convinced everyone. Because of this, the morale has soared, forcing the evil side to gradually decline. phase!
I don't know how many dead souls fell under Zhao Chun's sword, but her aura is rising steadily, and even the eyes of her can make the monks of evil spirits feel fear.

Zhang Xiu stepped on the blood cloud, and as the head of the ferocious demon around him swallowed, countless dead bones fell from the cloud to the ground crackling. With such a large amount of blood to nourish his body, his face was radiant and his eyes were bright.

Ying Huaiqiu in front of him undoubtedly looked a bit earthy and tired.

"Hmph, if you didn't rely on these insidious means, do you think you could kill me?" Ying Huaiqiu snorted coldly, the feeling of emptiness rising from his dantian made the unwillingness in his eyes even stronger.

"However, the method of saving one's life is not worthy of a vicious method." Zhang Xiu grinned, but the next moment she took out her big hand to Ying Huaiqiu's dantian, "I took your real baby today, so you know my Zhang Xiu's sharp!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, blood spattered from his hands, and grabbed out a real baby with a terrified expression.

(End of this chapter)