Immortal Martial God

Chapter 380: The first miracle

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"Brother Xiang Nan, don't try it! If you can't practice it, you can't practice it. Anyway, in today's world, there is no one who can practice Wuxiangjie Finger."

Mengdie hurriedly dissuaded: "Look at Yu Zihao's appearance just now, how scary, I don't want you to be like him."

"That's right, brother Xiang." Chen Hengjun also persuaded: "Although Wuxiang Jiezhi is powerful, this kind of thing cannot be forced."

Xiang Nan shook his head, motioning for the two of them not to talk, while he took a deep breath and turned to face the ancient clock.

Everyone present was in fear, it seemed that Xiang Nan couldn't be persuaded anymore.

Xiang Nan took three deep breaths in a row, that is, put his right index finger and middle finger together, and pointed at the ancient clock!

At this moment, a phantom of a standing Buddha ten meters tall suddenly appeared on Xiang Nan's body!

"There's a change!" Everyone's eyes widened.

Could it be that Xiang Nan really practiced the supreme, non-phase robbery finger? Otherwise, how could the phantom of the standing Buddha appear

But the phantom of this standing Buddha is very strange.

This standing Buddha is ten meters tall, with a flat face and no facial features, and the Buddha's light behind him is not very holy, more like a layer of ghostly aura.

Especially the posture of the standing Buddha and Xiang Nan is exactly the same, Xiang Nan takes a step, and the standing Buddha covering Xiang Nan also takes a step.

Xiang Nan pointed out a finger, and the standing Buddha followed suit.

Xiang Nan pointed down, and a dark beam of light suddenly shot out from his fingertips! After the light beam hit the ancient clock, it actually made the ancient clock silent, not even the sound that the finger should make when it hit the ancient clock!

"Huh?" Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, even the abbot and Teng Jing couldn't understand.

Because of the people here, no one has really seen the Wuxiang Jiezhi, and no one has practiced it.

"Did it... fail?" Mengdie asked curiously, tilting her head.

But Xiang Nan's complexion changed drastically, because he found that after he pointed out his finger, his realm unexpectedly retreated by a section! From the early stage of Guiyuan Fourth Stage, it suddenly retreated to the late stage of Guiyuan Third Stage!

However, the finger force of Wuxiang Jiezhi was integrated into the ancient clock, and no damage was seen.

But then, everyone was shocked! Because the ancient clock is decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye! The surface of the ancient clock was quickly rusted, and when a gust of mountain wind blew, the rust peeled off in large areas.

In less than ten seconds, the entire ancient clock turned into a mass of decayed iron powder, which slammed onto the ground.

"Ah..." Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

At this moment, Xiang Nan was curious, and pointed at Yu Zihao again with the Wuxiang Jiezhi.

"What are you doing! Don't!" Yu Zihao was frightened out of his wits, but was instantly hit by the black finger.

Yu Zihao almost went crazy with fright, he hastily touched his body, fearing that he would be rotten into a mummified corpse like Gu Zhong.

But in fact, his body did not decay, but his realm plummeted! From the fifth level of Guiyuan, it was suddenly reduced to the fourth level of Guiyuan!

"What did you do!" Yu Zihao yelled at Xiang Nan, "My realm! My realm has dropped!"

At the same time, this second finger also lowered Xiang Nan's realm from the late stage of the third stage of Guiyuan to the middle stage of the third stage of Guiyuan.

"So it's like this..." Xiang Nan suddenly understood, Wuxiang Jiezhi can actually lower the enemy's realm!

But this price is unequal. If you lower your realm by half, in exchange for the enemy to drop a full weight!

Feeling extremely novel, Xiang Nan pointed at Yu Zihao again.

Yu Zihao dodged in a hurry, but was still hit by Wuxiang Jie's finger. His realm dropped from the fourth level of Guiyuan to the third level of Guiyuan!

Xiang Nan's realm has dropped from the middle stage of Guiyuan triple to the early stage of Guiyuan triple.

"Ah!" Yu Zihao gritted his teeth angrily: "My realm! The realm I have cultivated so hard! Xiang Nan, you have such a vicious heart!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked and broke out in cold sweat.

"How dare you use such evil skills to hurt my disciple of Tianxuan Sect!" Then Song Mingcheng jumped into the air and was about to attack Xiang Nan.

Only then did Xiang Nan come back to his senses, and hurriedly pointed his finger at Song Mingcheng.

Song Mingcheng trembled in fright, and hurriedly dodged: "How dare you! Put your hands down! Don't point at me!"

Of course Song Mingcheng could kill Xiang Nan with one blow, but if he did so, he might also be hit by Wuxiang Jie.

He is a master of the first level of half holy! For a master of this realm, every time he advances to a realm, it will be extremely difficult. I don't know how much suffering he will have to suffer and how many years of practice before he can go further.

If Xiang Nan gave a hint to become a late stage of the Shenwu Realm, then life would be worse than death.

Song Mingcheng didn't dare to fight Xiang Nan, that's why there was such an absurd scene, a master in the semi-holy realm was actually scared by a kid in the return to the original realm, and hid around.

Then Song Mingcheng was only worried about himself, and he didn't have the time to observe Xiang Nan's state. He didn't know that Xiang Nan's state had actually decreased.

"Congratulations to Nephew Xiang Nan, you have practiced the supreme Wuxiang Jiezhi." Teng Jing sighed, and said: "There are so many Buddhist disciples in my temple, and together they are not as good as you, a secular person, who are more destined for Buddhism. "

Xiang Nan was also very happy in his heart, and immediately bowed to Na Teng Jing: "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"You are doing well! You are doing well! Let's go!" Song Mingcheng pointed at the group of monks, said a harsh word tremblingly, and led the Tianxuanzong people away.

"Ha, Brother Xiang Nan, you have really mastered the Wuxiang Jiezhi!" Mengdie happily ran over bouncing around.

Xiang Nan smiled slightly, and pointed at Mengdie.

That Mengdie was instantly pierced by the black finger force, and she was startled, then her face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Good brother, you... what are you doing?"

"I treat you so well, why did you do this to me..."

Mengdie felt that her realm had suddenly declined from the fifth level of Tianyuan to the fourth level of Tianyuan.

However, Xiang Nan's realm has dropped to the middle stage of Guiyuan Erzhong.

The group of monks were also puzzled by Xiang Nan's actions.

Xiang Nan smiled at Mengdie: "It turns out that you are also afraid sometimes, but don't worry, it's only temporary."

"I already knew just now that this finger of non-phase robbery is a fingering technique that allows me to sacrifice half of the realm to lower the enemy's first realm."

"But that's not permanent. It can only last for a few minutes. After a few minutes, you and I will all return to our original state."

Hearing this, Mengdie patted her chest and said in a hurry.

The abbot came up and said, "Mr. Nephew Xiang Nan, throughout the ages, you are the fourth person who has practiced Wuxiang Jiezhi. This is your Buddhist destiny. It seems that you and I in Feiyun Temple really had a romantic relationship." Great fate."

Chen Hengjun laughed heartily: "Wuxiang Jiezhi is the most amazing skill in the world. With this kind of fingering, Brother Xiang is invincible in the world."

"You can't say that." Xiang Nan shook his head: "First of all, the vitality consumed by the Wuxiang Jie finger is terrible, and secondly, my realm is also limited. If I meet a strong person who exceeds my realm too much, I will die."

"I haven't waited for me to completely lower the realm of others, but my own realm is gone."

Teng Jing nodded and said: "That's right, and the Wuxiang Jiezhi is more suitable for fighting alone. If Master Xiang Nan has a second enemy, it will be bad."

"Yes." Xiang Nan sighed.

The realm of the two people is lowered at the same time. If a third person intervenes, the result can be imagined.

But fortunately, this Wuxiangjie finger is just like what Teng Jing said, when you fight alone, you can receive miraculous effects, and it can be regarded as Xiang Nan's big killer card.

"Mr. Nephew Xiang Nan, you helped us drive away Tianxuanzong. You have done a lot of good deeds this time," Teng Jing said.

Xiang Nan hurriedly said modestly: "The younger generation dare not ask for credit. Only the younger generation can have this opportunity when the full-screen senior teaches the Buddhist profound arts."

"However, this junior came to Feiyun Temple to ask for something." Xiang Nan took out three copies of Haoranzong's exercises, and said, "Actually, this junior... also wants to exchange exercises with Feiyun Temple."

Far away, the sky.

"Huh? Ming grows old, and my realm has recovered!" Yu Zihao was ecstatic.

"Oh?" Song Mingcheng raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that the Wuxiang Jie finger doesn't mean that people can permanently lower their realm, so that's fine. If there really is a fingering technique that can make people permanently lower their realm, then Xiang Nan will really be invincible in the world."

"Then shall we fight back!" Yu Zihao said through gritted teeth.

Song Mingcheng shook his head and said: "If we go back again, Feiyun Temple will definitely not trade with us again, but this time we got the formula of Wuxiang Jiezhi, which is more beneficial than we expected. Let's go back first. Nine Heavens Continent, tell the Sovereign the formula of Wuxiang Jiezhi, and we will definitely be rewarded."