Mortal Ascension

"He has achieved a second-order physical body, so he cannot fight melee!"

At this time, the monk of the Zheng family in the middle stage of foundation establishment had time to shout out what he had just said to remind everyone.

The second-level physical body is the advanced path of pure physical cultivation.They don't practice any spells, relying on their hard bodies, they can forcibly resist spiritual weapons, and they can shake all spells with their fists.

Now there are not many pure physical training, and many people just use physical training as an auxiliary system to practice.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Wang Qingshan was the first to train his physical body to the point of physical training in a period of Qi training, which is really incredible.

"Surround and kill him with spiritual techniques,"

Zheng Dao looked extremely gloomy and roared angrily.He knew that the body was rough and thick, and extremely difficult to kill, comparable to some alien monsters.

A second-order alien monster cannot be resisted by the Tianjiao in the Qi training period.

Xuebai's expression was also ugly. For a second-rank Tianjiao, it is easy to kill people by jumping over the ranks, let alone a disciple like her who has not yet reached the foundation-building stage, so she must be careful.I'm afraid she will be seriously injured if she is hit by the wind of the fist.

The ten foundation-building monks all had serious expressions, and they did not dare to slack off a bit, and tried their best to release their spiritual skills to suppress Wang Qingshan.

second order,

Body repair,

Tianjiao,

The combination of these three things made all the Foundation Establishment cultivators extremely fearful, even fearful.

Boom boom boom...

Wang Qingshan's body is ten meters high, with bulging muscles all over his body, like a clan of giants that perished in ancient times, fearless and fearless.All kinds of powerful spiritual techniques hit Wang Qingshan's body, but they were blocked by a layer of white light on the body surface, and they couldn't penetrate it, as if everyone's attacks were tickling it.

The complexion of a monk in the mid-stage foundation establishment of Qingyang Palace changed drastically, and he couldn't help but growl in a low voice, "How is it possible, he is a second-level body?"

This Qingyang Palace cultivator was fortunate enough to meet a pure body cultivator, whose cultivation base was at the beginning of the second level, and his physical strength was terrifyingly high.

However, this pure body cultivator at the early stage of the second level did not have long-distance attack methods, and was hit by a fast middle-stage foundation-builder. A single blow from the mid-stage foundation-builder could at least make bloody pits, and in the end he forced the pure body cultivator to attack. Boiled to death.

But now this Wang Qingshan's physical body is too terrifying!

Not even a trace of blood came out.

It's equivalent to not being able to break the defense, so what a fart.

This situation shocked several Foundation Establishment cultivators, and their spiritual skills also slowed down a bit.

Snapped,

Wang Qingshan casually slapped a second-order monster that ran up the city wall, golden light emerged from under his feet, and the speed increased, and the giant rushed, like a crazy giant beast savagely rushing towards him, and the startled several Foundation Establishment cultivators turned and fled. Don't dare to delay.

It would be strange if he was close and not punched to death.

Someone sacrificed a scimitar-shaped low-grade spiritual weapon, which seemed to have the attribute of space. It flashed over in a few moments, unexpectedly appeared on Wang Qingshan's neck, and slashed down fiercely.

when,

The white light covering Wang Qingshan's body played a big role, blocking most of the damage, making the scimitar only penetrate half an inch into the neck.

Then Wang Qingshan tightly grasped the scimitar, and under the action of great force, he twisted it directly. The foundation-building cultivator who was connected with the scimitar immediately changed his expression and spit out a mouthful of blood.

boom,

A heavy hammer fell from the sky. After the giant hammer of the middle-grade spiritual weapon became bigger, it could almost flatten a small mountain. It was shockingly large.

But even so, Wang Qingshan's physical body is far stronger than the foundation monks imagined.After the heavy hammer was bombarded by Wang Qingshan's dozens of punches, the owner of the giant hammer spurted blood wildly, the consciousness of manipulating the hammer was severely injured, and even a big hole appeared at the bottom of the hammer body.

Xuebai's face was already full of doubts. She couldn't believe that Wang Qingshan's strength could increase so much after entering the Tianhuang Pond once, and it would allow him to have the strength to fight against or even kill mid-stage foundation-building monks?

She has also entered, but her strength has only doubled, so it can be compared to Wang Qingshan, who has doubled more than several times.

At this time, a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment hurriedly sacrificed a white ring, which was smooth and smooth, as if it were a natural thing.

whoosh,

The white ring rapidly grew larger, and the strands of aura it contained were wrapped around the ring, flowing non-stop, as if a river was stored inside.

Wang Qingshan looked indifferent, his huge hands were clenched into fists, and he was about to crush the oncoming white ring.

Even though it was a relatively special low-grade spiritual weapon, its quality still couldn't match the fist of a body repairer.

Ok?

Wang Qingshan let out a surprised sound.

Looking at the hard white ring, when it touched Wang Qingshan's fist, it softened like mud, like boneless soft meat, tightly sticking to Wang Qingshan's fist.

Moreover, the white ring turned into a pool of white ooze, wrapped around Wang Qingshan's fist, and continued to spread towards his arm. During this period, a icy and bone-chilling aura was emitted, continuously penetrating into the blood vessels of the skin.

Wang Qingshan tried to open his wrapped fist, but he couldn't use any more force!

"Hahaha, sure enough, the hardest things in the world are always overcome by the softest things. This ring of ten thousand rivers is made by refining the spiritual mud of ten thousand rivers in the world, and it is specially used to deal with physical cultivation like you. "

The owner of the white ring, a pale-faced monk in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, laughed loudly.

"Xidao's friendly means, we are waiting for the time to beat the dog in the water."

"That's right, don't begrudge the treasure, let's work together to destroy him."

"Even if you are a genius, don't be too rampant, ah ha ha ha,"

The remaining uninjured Foundation Establishment cultivators were overjoyed, and immediately sacrificed their respective spiritual weapons to attack Wang Qingshan.

Zheng Daoxuebai and the two had strange expressions, did they really trap Wang Qingshan?

"kill,"

Seeing that Wang Qingshan was blocked, the one-armed foundation builder and the other three hurriedly sacrificed their spiritual weapons to intercept him.

Just now Wang Qingshan slammed the horse, they had no chance to make a move, and now they just bought time for Wang Qingshan.

The eight uninjured Foundation Establishment cultivators were stopped by the three one-armed cultivators desperately.

The remaining three teamed up with Zheng Daoxuebai and the two geniuses, and sacrificed their strongest spells, intending to severely injure Wang Qingshan in one fell swoop.

boom,

Five billowing thunders descended,

The hot black flame melted half of the wall,

A stream of white air spewed out, and if one looked carefully, there were actually some white insects smaller than sesame seeds floating inside, devouring each other, and the scalp of those who looked directly felt numb.

There are also two powerful spiritual weapons, both of which are restricted, bursting out astonishing fluctuations in spiritual power, revealing a body tens of meters long.

"No, Xiaoyou Wang, run quickly,"

The monk with the birthmark on his face couldn't help roaring when he saw that Wang Qingshan was still struggling with the white ooze stretching continuously on his arm.

The skinny-cheeked Foundation Establishment cultivator turned pale instantly, and it was too late.

Being bombarded by the strongest methods of the five foundation-building monks together, even the monks in the late foundation-building period would not be able to bear it.

Although Wang Qingshan is also practicing physical training, he is only a monk in the Qi training period.

boom……

Five powerful attacks landed on Wang Qingshan, and the terrifying fluctuations in spiritual power frightened even the monsters at the gap. The corpse exploded into a blood mist, and everyone noticed that the aura of the people in the blood mist was rapidly weakening.

"Hehe, a junior who is comparable to the top ten talents, just died like this, but it's a pity that he didn't die in my hands."

Brother Zheng, who fought against the one-armed monk, said with a smile.

"That's right, it's really refreshing for ordinary monks like us to kill the Tianjiao who is hopeful for the golden elixir."

A monk from Qingyang Palace and a monk from the Zheng family sang together and said.

"Old Duan, hurry up and report back." The one-armed monk roared angrily.

"Hmph, I still want to leave, but none of them can escape."

Zheng Dao smiled, and jokingly laughed when he saw the three Foundation Establishment brought by Wang Qingshan and wanted to run away.

Xuebai swept through the blood mist carefully with his spiritual sense, and found that Wang Qingshan's aura was indeed gone, so he felt relieved, and the five of them rushed to the one-armed monk together, intending to quickly deal with them.

The three foundation-building monks really wanted to work hard, and if one of them escaped, everyone would be too embarrassed, so the lion fought the rabbit with all its strength.

At this time, the cultivator at the early stage of Foundation Establishment who was behind suddenly found five figures flying in front of him, and his mind was a little dazed for a moment. He was puzzled. Five people, they surrounded and killed Wang Qingshan were five people, which seems to be right.

Five people,

Isn't it right there?

suddenly,

The monk in the early stage of foundation establishment widened his eyes, his expression was full of fear and fear, and he roared loudly, "Run, there are others beside you."