"You don't feel it, do you?" Ancestor Wanhuan said with a smile.
The Ice Lotus Fairy's profound knowledge spread quickly, and her face turned ugly at first, then turned to joy, and finally turned to admiration.
"Wan Huan, you are really talented.
Turn fiction into reality!
Turn fiction into reality…
This is exactly what I need. If my world has vitality and can turn reality into reality, maybe I can truly become a saint. "
"Me too!" Wan Huan said: "If I add vitality to the transformation of reality into reality, maybe I can also take the path to becoming a saint.
Of course, it may be an empty joy. Therefore, we need Qin Shuang’s Tao even more. "
The two people looked at each other, their eyes shining with excitement.
City of Fantasy.
Before Qinshuang reached the city gate, a noise came from the city wall.
"She is coming!"
"Qinshuang is here!"
"The human Qin Shuang is here!"
Qin Shuang looked towards the top of the city and saw many monks standing there, and not all of them were from the Wanhuan clan, but also from hundreds of other clans. Qin Shuang has become accustomed to it. In recent years, as her reputation has spread far and wide, there will be many onlookers every time she challenges.
She is taking the path of challenge passed down from ancient times. This path of challenge has hidden rules and will not be surrounded. Everyone who is challenged will deal with it alone. And this is indeed the case for her challenges along the way. No one has ever broken the rules during a challenge. Only after the challenge ended, I encountered monks who wanted to surround and kill me several times, but this had nothing to do with the challenge.
So, at the very least, Qin Shuang is confident about challenging this process.
Stepped into the City of Fantasy.
The moment he stepped into Wanhuan City, Qin Shuang felt something in his heart and looked up to the left. On a mountain peak over there, Ancestor Wanhuan stood alone with his hands behind his back, looking at Qin Shuang who had just entered the city gate.
When the monks onlookers saw Qin Shuang's movements, they all looked up in that direction. They could vaguely see a person on the mountain peak. Before they could discuss it, Qin Shuang took a step forward and disappeared at the city gate. On the top of the mountain, she saw a middle-aged man looking at her with a smile, and he bowed his hands and said:
"Qin Shuang has met fellow Taoist Wanhuan."
Ancestor Wanhuan looked Qinshuang up and down, with a look of curiosity in his eyes: "You are really on the fourth level of Tianzun. Can you tell me how you were able to escape from the Ice Lotus Fairy?"
Qin Shuang smiled calmly and said: "It's not too difficult. Fellow Taoist should also know that I have a non-attribute spiritual root, which is close to the Ice Lotus Fairy in terms of real strength. Fellow Taoist Wanhuan wants to know how I escape, so why don't we Let’s compare notes.”
Wan Huan then smiled: "A fight to the death?"
"Of course!" Qin Shuang said seriously: "If you don't see life and death, how can you understand it?"
"Okay!" Wan Huan nodded happily: "I haven't done anything for tens of thousands of years. I hope you can surprise me."
"Boom..."
As soon as he finished speaking, eight palms suddenly shot out from all directions and slapped Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang took a step and disappeared in the space. The next moment, he appeared in front of Wan Huan and punched him.
"Boom..."
Wan Huan's body exploded into pieces, and Qin Shuang's heart trembled.
"Phantom body!"
Before challenging Ancestor Wanhuan, she also got to know Ancestor Wanhuan. The phantom body is a unique skill of the ancestor of Wanhuan. The person who is transformed into the phantom looks like a real person, and even the metaphysical sense cannot distinguish it.
"Buzz..."
The eight big hands that were thrown behind her seemed to be controlled dexterously by someone. Seeing Qin Shuang rush out of the eight big hands, the eight big hands smoothly changed directions in the air and chased Qin Shuang.
"Could this be a phantom?"
Qin Shuang's fists blasted out quickly and collided with the eight big hands in the air. The space erupted with distance shock, and a series of roars let Qin Shuang know that these eight big hands were real big hands.
but…
How could there be eight hands at the same time, eight really big hands
The ancestor of Wanhuan is not an eight-handed monster
However, each of those eight hands gave Qin Shuang a very real feeling.
"Buzz buzz..."
Different big hands appeared around Qin Shuang, some were palms, some were fists, some were fingers, attacking with various techniques, and even a foot kicked towards Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang also calmed down, his consciousness spread out, and his fists kept punching out. While fighting, he explored the hands or feet that suddenly appeared in the air. There were constant collisions in the air, and gradually, Qin Shuang began to feel a little embarrassed.
"What a wonderful way of fighting!"
Qin Shuang couldn't help but admire in his heart at this time. So far, except for the ancestor Wan Huan who just landed on the mountain and saw the ancestor Wan Huan, the ancestor Wan Huan disappeared. Qin Shuang never saw the ancestor Wan Huan again. All he saw was the constant The hands and feet that suddenly appeared were constantly attacking him.
"Boom..."
Qin Shuang collided with a fist that suddenly appeared, but this fist had no power at all, like a phantom. This made Qin Shuang's full strength empty, and his shoulders couldn't help but sway forward. Just with this flicker, a flaw was revealed. The body swept by a palm made Qin Shuang roll out uncontrollably. The inner palace was shaken, blood surged, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of the mouth.
Qinshuang, who was rolling in the air, glanced around and saw several hands appearing from her front, back, up, down, left and right, attacking her.
Qin Shuang's figure is in the air, kicking or kicking, hitting or hitting with his hands and feet, intercepting those hands that suddenly appear.
However, there are always one or two hands that are empty, which makes Qinshuang's full strength empty. Moreover, Qinshuang still can't tell which one is virtual and which one is real. This made Qin Shuang increasingly embarrassed.
"boom!"
Qin Shuang's feet landed on the ground and she simply stopped fighting back. She was helpless now. I couldn't find the Ancestor Wanhuan, so I just attacked the Taoist techniques released by the Ancestor Wanhuan. This would never hurt the Ancestor Wanhuan, but instead I was beaten into a mess.
"Buzz..."
Qin Shuang released the Human Emperor Tower. A pagoda enveloped Qin Shuang's body, and the mysterious Tao patterns on the tower circulated.
"Boom boom boom..."
All the attacks were real, not one was false, and the bombardment caused the Human Emperor Tower to shake violently. Qin Shuang's soul consciousness spread rapidly, covering every space. She finally found the Wanhuan Ancestor, right above her head, about a hundred meters away from her, just a very faint shadow, which made Qin Shuang wonder if this was the real Wanhuan Ancestor
However, the subsequent actions of the Wanhuan Ancestor convinced her that this was the real Wanhuan Ancestor, and she saw the very faint shadow in the air making a fist with one hand and smashing it down towards Qin Shuang. A huge fist appeared in the air, like a big hammer, bombarding the Human Emperor Tower.
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(End of chapter)