Chapter 773 – Solo Battle of the First Grade

While the Garou tree was repelled by the water thunder ball that Hakuti had been storing up, Asuro opened his mouth and spat out a page of paper, “snort”, the page burned to ashes.

Staggering Galaxy tree, chest “thud” loud sound, a dent, but did not tear the adamantium body.

Sorcerer – Spell Killing!

Asura returned the damage partially to this first-class Bodhisattva, but unfortunately the Confucian recorded spells were a bit different than the original, and spell-killing spells cast by returning damage were far less powerful than using the enemy’s flesh and blood as a medium.

The two forms of spell killing:

Use the enemy’s personal belongings as a medium; return them at the cost of your own disability.

The latter was somewhat similar to Xu Qi’an’s Jade Shattering, but it was different, firstly, the power could not be compared, and secondly, the Mantra Killing Technique’s return was relatively homogenous, targeting the heart and genjutsu attacks.

And Xu Qi’an’s jade shattering was an eye for an eye.

After stalling again with a spell, Asuro’s two severed arms flew in on their own, joining at the breaks, which was less physically strenuous than a severed limb being reborn.

The Battle of the North, they were prepared to fight a protracted war.

Gara Tree glanced down at the dent in his chest, not really caring, compared to this minor injury that wasn’t even a superficial wound, the injury caused by the explosion of the water and thunder ball was instead more serious, causing him to feel a fiery pain.

The White Emperor was also a first grade powerhouse, and he stored up his strength for a strike that didn’t break through the Vajra Phantasm’s defense, but caused intense pain.

Galu Shu has been through many battles, although he has not fought with the Earth Sect Taoist priests before, and has not been taught the power of the Earth Sect’s merit and virtue method, but it does not prevent him from noticing that he has a problem with his own “luck”.

Buddhism does not have the Confucianism of all evils do not invade the righteousness of the spirit, there is no “a jindan to break all the laws” of the Taoist jindan, the source of Zen power – Fudo Mingwang Dharma phase, but can be shielded from bad luck.

However, if he executed the Immovable King Dharma Phase, his main body would not be able to move.

After a brief moment of thought, Galaxia’s decision was to leave it alone.

Bad luck pestering was certainly troublesome, but there was a limit, with the suppression of the first character against the second character, bad luck would at best bring some minor troubles, and since there was no means of removing it, it didn’t matter.

Gala tree knees slightly sunk, and then “rumble”, the plains under the feet suddenly collapsed, he turned into a golden light shot to Asura.

Asuro spat out a long, dark golden blade from his mouth and held it in his hand.

Pacific Knife!

Xu Qi’an lent this half-step Dharma treasure to Asuro.

With the sharpness of the Taiping Blade today, it could cut through the flesh of a second grade martial artist, and against the Garuda Tree’s Vajra Divine Skill, although it couldn’t do anything to break the defense with a single slash, it was better than Asuro using his fists.

The difference in grade could not be bridged, but it could be made up as much as possible through external objects such as magic treasures and spells.

The brilliant wheels of light converged and rushed along the arm into the blade, adding a layer of dazzling special effects to the Taiping Blade.

Seeing the golden light crashing head-on, Asuro bowed and sidestepped, the pacific sword in his hand dragging stinging sparks across his opponent’s body.

Gara Tree’s brows immediately furrowed as he felt a fiery pain.

The blade, even though it failed to break his Vajra Dharma, made him feel the threat of the blade being added to his body.

The golden light of the Gala Tree incarnation stopped when it was said to stop, and his right hand clasped Asura’s wrist, wanting to snatch away the Pacific Sword.

Asuro’s palm loosened, handing the knife to his left hand, the brilliant blade slicing into Garosu’s eyes.

Garosu leaned back, avoiding the blade and driving his knee hard into the small of Asuro’s back.

The chi blasted through Asuro’s back.

This could have sent Asuro flying, but Zhao Shou’s “one man against all” power was still there, and Asuro was even more valiant than before.

Gara Tree sneered, his waist popped, his backward body retracted violently, and his head hammer smashed ferociously into Asuro’s face.

The rippling chakra exploded with a loud bang, and Asuro lost consciousness for a split second, flying backwards like a sandbag.

The Golden Lotus Taoist Master blew out a breath of air, and the air current condensed into a “wind phase” behind Asura, wrapping him in a twist and drift, avoiding the follow-up pursuit of the Galaxy Tree.

The four of them on both sides displayed their abilities and engaged in a fierce battle, with Asura facing the Garuda Tree straight on and holding the pressure, assisted by Zhao Shou and Golden Lotus Taoist Master.

The Gala Tree had the Vajra Dharma phase added to it, and was raging, chasing and punching hard, while the three Asuras dealt with it carefully, not daring to make the slightest mistake.

The former can make as many mistakes as they want, while the latter has almost zero margin for error.

Garosu blasted Asuro away with a straight punch, not needing to build up his strength, and pounced on the Golden Lotus Taoist on the other side as a golden light.

Gala tree goal is clear, Asuro is stronger than the unusual peak second grade martial artist, system reasons, defense strong vitality, even he, it is difficult to kill this second five in a short period of time.

As for Zhao Shou, he was a Confucian system, and Confucians could modify the rules at will, making him the most difficult to deal with. And with the assistance of two supreme magic treasures, the Sub-Sage Confucian Crown and the Confucian Sage Carving Knife, Zhao Shou’s level might not necessarily be worse than Asuro’s.

So of the three, the old Taoist priest from the Earth Sect was the best to hold.

The land beneath Daoist Master Golden Lotus’s feet rumbled and condensed into a three-foot tall giant covered in stone armor, his arms crossed over his chest in a defensive stance.

Ground Phase!

Taoist “earth, wind, water and fire” four major phases, the earth phase is known for its defense, the Golden Lotus Taoist Master of the peak of the second grade, cast the earth phase, the defense is higher than the third grade of martial arts, if the second grade.

Bang!

The earth phase exploded under the iron fist of the Galaxy Tree, and the Golden Lotus Taoist Master’s chest was like a collision, blood spurting wildly, his body bowing and shrinking like a shrimp as he flew out backwards.

Galashuu rode the wave and posted up, which was tantamount to a death announcement (in the flesh) for a high quality person who was not in the wuifu system.

Zhao Shou’s big sleeve was swung violently and he said in a deep voice:

“Retreat two hundred feet!”

Daoist Master Golden Lotus disappeared abruptly, appearing two hundred feet away, narrowly avoiding the fate of having his physical body blown up.

Zhao Shou didn’t choose to have the Gala Tree retreat two hundred feet, but instead sent Daoist Golden Lotus to a relatively safe place, and the advantage of operating in this way was that the backlash of the words would be very, very light.

And the effect achieved is the same.

A mature Confucian disciple should know how to show operations.

After sending away the Golden Lotus Daoist, Zhao Shou took out the flicked Confucian crown and said in a deep voice:

“This sword will hit!”

He gently handed out the carving knife in his hand, and in the process, the center of his brow lit up with gold lacquer that quickly covered his entire body, allowing his physique to briefly reach the level of a third grade martial artist.

The knife in Zhao Shou’s hand broke through the limitations of space and stabbed the Ru Sheng Engraved Knife into the chest of the Garou Shu.

Gala Tree knew the terrifying nature of this magic treasure, and his hands quickly formed seals, casting the Immovable King Dharma Phase for the first time since the exchange of blows.

But just at this time, the sky suddenly rolled over with ink clouds, and a bucket-thick pillar of thunder struck down, hitting the Gala Tree squarely.

The splits paralyzed his body and stiffened him on the spot.

The handprints didn’t form.

This wasn’t ordinary lightning, this was Luo Yu Heng’s heavenly tribulation.

But somehow, chopped the wrong guy.

“Pfft!”

The defense of the Immovable King Dharma Phase failed to be exerted, and the Ru Sheng Carving Knife pierced into the chest of the Garuda Tree, breaking through the Vajra Body, and dark golden blood gushed wildly.

After scoring a hit, Zhao Shou immediately withdrew his sword, seemingly not daring to harm the Galaxy Tree any further.

In the next moment, his brow cracked open and blood flowed out, and the clear light of the Confucian crown and the carving knife were dimmed by a few points.

The backlash of a word is different in intensity depending on the effect.

Don’t look at Zhao Shou’s usual high mouth, moving to withdraw hundreds of feet or wildly buffing his teammates, but these were either indirect effects or creating trouble, difficult to deal with, but not causing direct damage.

So the backlash is light.

But this time was different, this time he directly used the power of his words to stab the Gala Tree with the Confucian Sage Carving Knife.

If it wasn’t for the Confucian Crown and the Carving Knife helping to carry him, Zhao Shou would have received even more backlash at this moment.

Not far away, Daoist Golden Lotus swallowed a healing elixir, his broken sternum and broken organs slowly healing as he laughed:

“The Poor Taoist is a person of great blessings, hurting me is punishable by heaven.”

Garou Shu lowered his head and pressed the wound that pierced his heart as his face turned unusually serious.

Although such an injury was unlikely to threaten his life, the power of the Ru Sheng Carving Knife could not be removed in a short period of time, and the wound could not heal.

This meant that his adamantine physique would have a fatal break and would no longer be invulnerable.

Strength and defense were the capitals of the Galaxy Tree’s pride in the Nine States, and a slip-up in defense would directly lead to damage in battle.

The transcendent powerhouses present in the Da Bong Fang would smile.

The thunderbolt just now didn’t strike by mistake, the one that struck was the Garuda Tree.

It’s all part of the plan.

On that day in Yongzhou, the Transcendent Mortal melee, Xu Qi’an Kou Yangzhou and Asuro, the three Second Grade martial artists were only able to barely fight against the Garuda Tree.

Xu Qi’an analyzed it afterwards and found that the reason was that all three were in the same system, or a similar system, and their opponents were in the same field.

To put it simply, Xu Qi’an’s trio excelled in qi, physical combat, and defense, but as strong as they were, could they be as strong as a first-ranked Gala Tree?

This creates a suppression of the grade gap in the same system.

The Great Feng Transcendent Powerhouse had learned from his painful experience and rearranged his combinations, realizing that if the trio’s systems were switched, one peak Second Grade martial artist would play the lead role, and the other two Second Grades from other systems would play the supporting role.

The effect was far stronger than three second grades of the same system joining forces.

Because there is a restraint between the systems, and each system has its advantages, the means to restrain the enemy will become more, playing the win rate is greater.

Just like the Earth Zoner cutting down on the blessed edge of the operation, there’s nothing the Garuda Tree can do about it.

The Buddhist precepts, on the other hand, were restrained by Confucianism’s Vigor and Jindan.

This was something that the three Second Grade Martial Artists simply couldn’t do.

Of course, it would still be difficult for Asura, Daoist Golden Lotus, and Zhao Shou to defeat the Bodhisattva of the Garuda Tree, but as long as they were able to pester, delay, and fight back and forth without being unilaterally hanged, it would be enough.

………..

“For this set of tactics of yours to succeed, the most crucial thing is whether you can carry my offense.”

The White Emperor swept a glance at the four people fighting in the distance, then at Luo Yu Heng in the midst of the thunderbolt, and finally his gaze landed on Xu Qi An, who was covered in blood.

“So far, I’ve only used fifty percent of my strength, and you can’t.”

It felt that these few Transcendent Powers were somewhat clever.

But in the face of absolute power, the thing called wisdom is worthless.

As it had said, the key to the success of this set of tactics was whether Xu Qi’an had the qualifications to contend with a first-rate divine Demon Descendant.

Bai Di was not a martial artist system, no crisis premonition ability, no power transforming ability, but the innate fleshly body of the descendants of gods and devils was powerful, and his speed and strength were not inferior to that of a martial artist of the same grade.

And the talent aptitude power killing power was huge.

It only needed three Water Thunderballs to make the young man in front of it physically disintegrate.

Xu Qi’an took a deep breath, the wounds strewn with scorch marks healed instantly, flexing his fingers to flick the Zhen Guo Sword, and laughed in the clear sound of the sword:

“Now you can use 60%.”

“Then I will do as you wish.”

Between the White Emperor’s horns, a ball of pure black energy collapsed inward, crackling and arcing with electricity, wrapping around the outer layer.

After a short period of storing up his strength, the ball of water and lightning shot off, arcs of electricity flickering along the way.

Its target, however, was not Xu Qi’an, but a very un-martial sneak attack on Luo Yuheng.

Boom!

Xu Qi’an dodged to block between Luo Yu Heng and the water thunder ball, erecting his sword blade and chopping at the water thunder ball.

The ball of water and lightning exploded instantly, causing the air to be littered with electrical charges for a moment, and an arc of electricity flickered and went out in mid-air.

Xu Qi’an’s adamantine physique was once again torn apart by the explosion, but this moment, despite the broken flesh, no white bones were revealed.

He became stronger, as shown on the petition ……… White Emperor s tone was unchanged, and he kindly laughed:

“A means to explode your potential? Your confidence, that’s it?”

While speaking, it didn’t stay idle, its four hooves were like flying, and between its waist and back stretching, it pounced on its prey like an agile leopard.

The Divine and Demonic Descendants were not afraid of melee combat, and even that in itself was one of the means by which they killed their enemies.

Taking advantage of the paralyzing effect caused by the Water Thunderball, it prepared to hunt down Xu Qi’an in the shortest possible time to settle the battle.

Seventeen thunderbolts had ……… Xu Qi an body collapsed without a sound, merged into the shadows, and dissipated.

“Escape?”

The White Emperor snorted and spewed out two black arrows from his mouth, shooting them towards Luo Yu Heng.

Compared to the deadlocked Garuda Tree, the only enemy it faced was Xu Qi’an, and it was impossible for Xu Qi’an to pester him with his own strength.

That’s why it often had its hands free to deal with Luo Yu Heng.

Luo Yu Heng, who was in the midst of transiting, separated some of his energy and raised his sword finger with his right hand, maneuvering his flying sword to chop at the two black arrows.

Boom! Boom!

The sharp arrows condensed by the Water Spirit Sword exploded and dispersed, and Luo Yu Heng’s body swayed, his face paling a few points.

Xu Qi’an burrowed out of the shadows underneath the White Emperor, holding the Zhen Guo Sword, yellow light like an explosion as he stabbed at its genitals.