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Chapter 525: Fist of the Stars

He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction where the ghost disappeared. The transparent spiritual fire instantly turned into a blazing line of fire and shot into the air at the tall ghost who was about to become transparent. (..Read)

The fierce ghost roared fiercely and instantly rolled out of the void.

It howled loudly, rolled all over the ground, and tried its best to suppress the weak transparent flames on its body, but it couldn't do it no matter what.

When forced by the divine fire, the black hell fire on its body suddenly dimmed, and then extinguished itself and disappeared. The transparent flame was unhurried and seemingly inconspicuous, but in fact it had extremely terrifying power.

Not to mention that it was just a fierce ghost with the strength of a third-level magical power, even a fourth-level and fifth-level magical power monk would be defeated without any suspense in front of the transparent flames.

The fierce ghost let out a shrill scream. Since it was forcibly summoned to this world, it has hardly been harmed. Moreover, the fragility of the creatures in this world has also allowed it to develop a bloodthirsty and proud personality.

But today, it finally met its nemesis. The divine fire was like a giant python devouring a mouse, slowly swallowing it whole. No matter how hard it struggled, it was all in vain.

Xia Chen watched coldly as Li Gui struggled in the spiritual fire, swallowed another treasure pill, mobilized the innate Gangqi, and healed his injuries.

Although the black light did not really erode his internal organs, it still gave him a violent shock. This was almost equivalent to a blow from a fourth-level magical monk. Although Xia Chen was strong, his realm was too different after all, so he still suffered.

Not a minor injury.

"Squeak..." The ghost struggled more and more fiercely, but it was completely useless. It shook violently, and instantly turned into three ghosts and ran away in three directions, trying to avoid this terrifying flame that burned everything.

But as it split into three, the spiritual fire also split into three, and the three parts looked exactly the same, which looked extremely magical.

After the body was divided into three, Li Gui's strength was greatly weakened, and almost half of its body was swallowed up by the flames. It suddenly turned around, kicked Xia Chen, and let out several sharp screams seemingly pitifully, as if

What message is conveyed.

Although Xia Chen didn't understand what it was saying, he just thought about it and guessed it. It must be that this evil ghost was asking him for help. If he saved it, he could become a slave or something.

Possessing a third-level supernatural power, a ghost that is indestructible and can emit the fire of hell? Xia Chen's heart moved, and then he sighed and shook his head regretfully.

He really wanted to get a super fighter like Li Gui, but unfortunately he didn't know how to control ghosts. He could only think about it. It wasn't a lack of strength, but a lack of realm.

If you are not at the fourth level of supernatural power and cannot channel spirits, then you can control this powerful ghost. It would be good if you don't get backlashed by the powerful ghost.

Not to mention the fourth level of supernatural powers, even Xia Chen's spiritual thoughts have not been formed, and he cannot even use the soul-searching technique. This has actually caused a lot of trouble for him against the enemy. Now it is just the beginning, and nothing can be seen yet. In the future

The next time you encounter a strong enemy, the difference in realm will become more and more obvious.

No matter what, he must break through the second level of supernatural power within a year. Xia Chen set a death goal for himself.

When Li Gui saw him shaking his head, a look of despair suddenly appeared in his eyes. He was then mercilessly swallowed by the spiritual fire, and his black body turned into wisps of black smoke, which was dispersed by the wind.

There were a few snaps and six shiny black paws fell to the ground.

This claw is extremely hard, comparable to Xia Chen's body. Although it was slightly deformed by the spiritual fire, it still maintained its original shape. Moreover, the spiritual fire turned all the impurities in it into gray smoke, and what was left was the most powerful claw.

A pure part.

Xia Chen's heart moved, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately took the spiritual fire back into his body, and at the same time placed the six ghost claws into the storage space.

This claw is a very strong weapon refining material. If the True Yang Sword is damaged, you can consider using this claw to refining it.

As for the Azure Ruler, it was so badly damaged that even the spiritual energy inside was drained away, turning it completely into scrap metal.

Xia Chen couldn't help but sigh and put away the two broken green rulers.

Fortunately, several magic weapons have been copied using the cornucopia, so there is no need to repair them deliberately, they only need to be re-refined.

However, as his cultivation level increased and the enemies he encountered became stronger and stronger, these low-grade magic weapons gradually seemed a bit unsatisfactory. A fourth-level magical weapon could easily decipher a low-grade magic weapon, let alone a monk with a fifth-level magical power or above.

In the future, if he wants to deal with Mr. Zuo, he won't be able to do it without a good magic weapon. Although Xia Chen has many treasures, he doesn't have many decent ones. At most, they are middle-grade magic weapons, and they are all mass goods.

However, Xia Chen has no worries. He has no shortage of precious materials. At worst, he can refine a high-quality magic weapon according to the magical techniques of the Heavenly Book.

After putting away his sharp claws, the power of the medicine in the treasure pill was almost gone, and within a few breaths, the trauma he had just suffered was almost healed again.

Xia Chen jumped up and rushed towards the secret room where Liu Handong was.

Liu Handong has completely evaporated from the world, not even leaving a storage bag, but Xia Chen still remembers what Qian Renfei said about the Tianlan Sect's treasure map.

Even if it is fake, it is still necessary to investigate. Peacock Villa has been standing for so many years, and it must have a lot of wealth. These cannot be retained and will be confiscated.

He was extremely fast, turning into a stream of light and flashing along the way. The restraining formation had lost its effect, and the true form of Peacock Villa was revealed. The monks of Peacock Villa were everywhere like headless flies, shouting and screaming all the way, completely unaware.

know what happened.

The three deputy village owners are all dead, and the monks are leaderless. Although there are several second-level magical monks who are exploring what happened, they have no clue.

Xia Chen didn't care about these monks. Liu Handong was dead, so he was done with Liang Zi from Peacock Villa. There was no need to embarrass these ordinary monks anymore.

"Junior, stop and tell me what exactly happened?" Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded beside him, followed by an old man in Taoist uniform who stopped in front of him with a dark face.

Xia Chen had no time to quarrel with this monk. He kept walking without stopping and shouted impatiently: "Go away. Or I'll kill you."

The old Taoist was startled. Then he got angry: "Junior, how dare you talk to me like this? Are you impatient with life? You think that because you are a monk at Peacock Villa, I don't dare to kill you?"

Xia Chen was startled, stopped, looked at the old Taoist up and down, and then realized that this old Taoist was so powerful that he was actually a monk with the third level of magical power.

He suddenly thought of something, frowned, and said hesitantly: "Are you that Zhenren Zhang?"

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "It seems that you are not blind, can you still recognize who I am? For Liu Handong's sake, I won't kill you. Take off one of your arms and tell me why the ban is big

The array stops functioning, then get out."

After talking to Liu Handong about the matter, he was cleaning the secret room, but suddenly the restrictions lost their effect, half of the secret room collapsed, and dust was splattered all over him, and he couldn't help but be furious.

He searched for thirteen times, but no one knew what was going on. He sent spiritual thoughts to Liu Handong but there was no sound from the other party, so he stopped a disciple when he came out. Unexpectedly, he stopped Xia Chen.

What was even more unexpected was that the disciple who stopped him was only a low-level practitioner of magical power, but his attitude was quite arrogant, and he kept saying "fuck", which made him even more furious.

"I don't know Mr. Bird," Xia Chen said calmly, "If you don't want to die, get out of the way immediately. I'm very pressed for time and don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

"You are looking for death!" Zhang Zhenren's face turned ashen. Being scolded by a junior with the first level of magical power in front of his face was really a great shame and humiliation.

Before he could finish his words, Xia Chen had already punched down hard, and the fist was filled with solid Qi. The moment he took action, it was like a long dragon piercing the sky, causing a shocking sound.

"Ah!" Zhang Zhenren's anger instantly turned into extreme shock.

This punch was so powerful that it covered the sky and the sun, and the light of the fist was dazzling. The strong wind it brought even made his hair stand on end. It was not the power that a first-level monk with magical powers could use.

Fortunately, he was also a third-level monk with magical powers. In shock, he hurriedly used all his strength, and his spiritual thoughts burst out from his body. At the critical moment, he could barely block Xia Chen's fist.

Boom! This punch was like a mallet hitting an iron bell, making an extremely dull but extremely shocking sound.

Zhang Zhenren roared loudly, looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was covered with snow-white beards. After all, he was caught off guard. Although he opened the protection, the distance was too close and it was still too late.

"Junior, how dare you hurt me..." Master Zhang staggered back, extremely angry.

"Hurt you? I'm going to kill you. There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. Hell has no door and you come in. What kind of bird is this? I'll beat you into a piece of shit today." Xia Chen sneered and punched again with extremely fierce force.

It was hit hard in the air.

There was a sound of wind and thunder between his movements, and the two heavy punches were like falling stars, carrying great power.

This boxing technique is also an extremely powerful magical technique, called the Fist of Stars. It is said that when you practice to an extremely high level, you can knock down a star with one punch.

Before the first fist of stars fell, the second fist of stars lit up again.

The fists were full of fire, really like stars falling, hitting them domineeringly, and then came the third, fourth...

Xia Chen punched seven stars in a row, and Master Zhang took seven steps back.

No matter how unwilling he was and how he tried his best to resist, he had to retreat in front of the powerful Fist of Stars.

And every time he took a step back, Master Zhang spurted out a mouthful of blood. With his last punch, he almost flew into the air. Blood gushed out from his mouth, and he almost sat down on the ground.

In fact, although Zhang Zhenren's cultivation level is not as good as Liu Handong's, he is on par with Chen Dongsheng and Qian Renfei. The reason why he was punched seven times by Xia Chen until he vomited blood was because he underestimated the enemy.

After all, no one would have thought that a junior with only the first level of supernatural power could be so powerful.

"Damn junior, if you dare to force me to take seven steps back, I will crush you into a pulp." Master Zhang stepped back repeatedly, feeling that he had lost his face. For a moment, he didn't even realize what he was doing, and he roared angrily.

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