fifth form

Chapter 2802: Xuannv Tempering
"The dragon carriage that Li Jing rode on was pulled by five unfortunate creatures. The Western religion built a Wonderful Vision Wheel, which can only carry a limited number of people. The Zoroastrianism used a flying carpet, which is prone to air crashes. As for other holy places, most of them borrowed the flying ability of demon birds!"

It is difficult for him to fly by himself, let alone control the magic weapon to carry multiple people.

Magical weapons that can carry multiple people are rare.

Zhang Xuezhou was quite interested in the flying magic weapon of the Taoist Master Ran Deng. When Xuannv summoned them, Zhang Xuezhou realized that there were very few magic weapons in the Three Realms that could carry multiple people.

If you don’t have some skills, you won’t be able to change the venue even if you rush to the century-old appointment.

The flying magic weapon of Kunlun Holy Land is the Bajingyu, which is the horse-drawn carriage without a rider that Zhang Xuezhou had seen in Broken Soul Ridge before.

This carriage has space for more than ten people and has a very strong carrying capacity. All kinds of magical instruments can be hung on it.

If the flying carpet of Zoroastrianism is likened to a bicycle, the Wonderful Vision Wheel of Western Buddhism is a motorcycle, and the Eight Views Carriage is a heavy truck.

With the flying magic weapon to help them travel faster, Zhang Xuezhou and others were not so anxious to go to Lingshan.

"The Emperor said that your fighting methods are imperfect and seem a bit unreasonable. Let me practice with you these days," Xuannv said again after introducing Feicheng.

"Can't we rush to Lingshan and start the second game immediately?" Zhang Xuezhou said disappointedly.

Zhang Xuezhou felt a little disappointed and wished he could participate in all three centenary events in the next few days.

As for Xuannv's sparring partner, it was certainly well-intentioned, but it would probably be of little use to him. After all, Zhang Xuezhou's fighting style was like that, and it would be difficult for him to improve it.

"Do you look down on my sparring partner?"

Zhang Xuezhou's irrelevant answer made Xuannv's face serious. Zhang Xuezhou only felt a heavy smell of blood coming from Xuannv's body and rushing towards him.

"I just don't want to get beaten. I even brought you some drinks from the outside world!"

Zhang Xuezhou responded awkwardly, and the solemnity on Xuannv's face turned into anger.

"What on earth are you thinking about in the face of the Hundred Years' Agreement?" Xuannv drew her sword and said angrily, "Take out your weapon!"

"My Lady Xuannv is our God of War in Heaven, don't talk back!"

Cai Ma gave a reminder from the side, and when Xuannv took a glance, Cai Ma immediately ran away like a little rabbit and retreated to dozens of meters away.

"Even Cai Ma has developed some abilities under my training," Xuannv said, "As long as you are not a waste, the pre-war training I give you will definitely be effective!"

"I am still wearing the seal-granting divine robe..."

"Look at the sword!"

A beating was inevitable. When Zhang Xuezhou wanted to be more careful and take off his clothes before fighting again, Xuannv no longer listened to his nagging and directly took out her sword and hit him.

"The clothes are not damaged!"

A sword hit the shoulder blade. Zhang Xuezhou looked at Xuannv's unsharpened sword, and then looked at the Divine Clothes for Granting Seals. He felt that the Divine Clothes for Granting Seals were not as fragile as the Heavenly Clothes.

When he glanced around, he felt another blow to his waist.

Xuannv holds a sword in her right hand and strikes with her left hand using fists, palms and fingers. The speed seems slow, but in fact there is a rhythm.

This is a visual illusion, and it is difficult to resist even though you see it.

Of course, no matter what the rhythm of Xuannv is or anything else, it is nothing new that Zhang Xuezhou has fast thinking and slow physical reaction.

"You actually checked the clothes during the sparring." Xuan Nu said angrily, "Your normal reaction should be to use the Zhi Ge Jue quickly!"

"I finally got a new dress, so I definitely looked at the dress first!"

Zhang Xuezhou shouted in response, which angered Xuannv again, and she drew her sword a little faster.

"How did the Holy Son practice?"

The suspended mirror is still hanging above the Kunlun secret place, and the palace scene where Xuannv is located can be clearly reflected in the water curtain technique.

A water curtain rose in the Yao Chi Palace, and the Emperor and the Empress sat together to watch the scene, which was a rare occasion.

"He doesn't seem to care that much about the oppressive feeling of Xuannv's aura," the Empress replied. "He was affected a little, but not much," the Emperor replied.

"Xuan Nu should have used the power of Qi and Blood Battle Method at that moment!"

The Empress glanced at the Emperor, with confusion in her eyes, but also a bit of surprise.

Xuannv, who has reached the True Self Realm, has an extremely high advantage in suppressing other realms, but this advantage does not seem to have much effect on Zhang Xuezhou.

This means that Zhang Xuezhou has a great advantage in combating differences in realm, and is not afraid of the suppression of cultivators at higher realms.

Zhang Xuezhou, who is at the supernatural power realm, is just resisting at the moment. If his realm is further improved, this may be a counterattack or even reverse suppression.

Training Zhang Xuezhou is true, and judging Zhang Xuezhou's background is also true.

The Emperor looked at Zhang Xuezhou who was chattering in the water curtain, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought for a moment.

"Where did the Holy Son practice the Western religion's physical art?"

It was not until the emperor and empress asked questions that the emperor glanced at Zhang Xuezhou who was being beaten.

The golden light of the body protection appeared, and the effect of the divine robe began to take effect, and the wide-sleeved clothes turned into gold and iron.

This is completely different from the effect of what the Emperor wore in the past, and it looks quite magical.

Zhang Xuezhou's body was as hard as iron in the physical body state, and the current effect of the Sealed Divine Robe was just icing on the cake, but the Sealed Divine Robe obviously made Zhang Xuezhou's attacks much more flexible.

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou raise his sleeves and wave them out like a shield, the emperor couldn't help but nodded.

"The physical arts of the Western religion are not as good as the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts. It requires a lot of energy and blood to hone it." The Emperor said, "This art can only be defeated by a sword after a hundred years of hard practice, so it is not of great value. I'm afraid that the Holy Son has just taken advantage of the quick success!"

"He has practiced the Art of Stopping War quite well. It is useless for Xuannv to maintain her power in the realm of magical powers while holding the sword," said the empress.

"So how did the Holy Son practice?"

The Emperor's words returned to the beginning, making it difficult for the Emperor and Empress to answer.

It is not surprising that Zhang Xuezhou has achieved success in practicing a technique, but the problem is that the opponent’s technique level is quite good.

Slow reaction is Zhang Xuezhou's shortcoming, but Zhang Xuezhou is qualified to be slow to react.

No matter how fast the sword or the quick magic, these methods are basically ineffective against Zhang Xuezhou.

It is forbidden to bring heavy weapons to the Centennial Event. With Zhang Xuezhou's current level of magic skills, it would be difficult to break the defense even if he fights head-on. There should be very few cultivators who can target Zhang Xuezhou. The Buddhist disciple Shi Gong, whom Zhang Xuezhou feared, was eliminated, and the injuries on his body would make it difficult for him to continue to participate.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, Kunlun is more likely to gain the upper hand in this wave of century-long agreements.

By intercepting and accepting the student of Mr. Ren halfway through, the Emperor felt that Kunlun's predicament was relieved a little.

But he was more curious about how Zhang Xuezhou practiced and whether he could repeat Hongjun's path in the future.

"Xuan Nu used the Breaking Finger, and her finger pierced through the golden light that protected the body and injected the dark energy into the body of the Holy Son. The Holy Son didn't seem to care much. Can the physical body technique achieve this?"

The Emperor pointed to the water curtain.

Above the water curtain, Xuannv, who was in charge of teaching, felt a little embarrassed, as the strength of the equal cultivators had increased.

But even so, Xuannv was unable to defeat Zhang Xuezhou, and the many methods she used were far less effective than Zhang Xuezhou's random tortoise punches.

"The upper limit of body refining is the sanctification of the physical body. No matter how much the Son of God practices, it is difficult for him to reach the top level in the Three Realms. How can he break through?" The Emperor and Empress frowned.

"I want to know too!"

The emperor nodded.

It is not uncommon for cultivators to succeed in practicing magic. The Emperor has seen all kinds of cultivators.

But the Emperor was curious about the path of cultivation guided by Hongjun. He wanted to know how Zhang Xuezhou could break through the limit of physical sainthood and surpass the Three Pure Ones and Jade Emperor, and even guide him to follow the path that Hongjun had once taken.