Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Hahaha, everyone in the world says that if you keep a white painting for a long time, your cultivation will be unparalleled. I want to take a good look at it today. "

The sound from high in the sky, Chen Xiaoming's hearty voice resounded throughout the world. Such arrogant words made many people frown and stare at Chen Xiaoming angrily.

On Changliu Mountain, hundreds of Changliu disciples were waiting in full formation, watching quietly as Bai Zihua captured the enemy.

After all, in their hearts, Bai Zihua is an invincible existence.

"boom!"

The high-altitude clouds surged, and a majestic energy exploded above. Terrifying shock waves spread around, and the entire Changliu Mountain was violently winded.

"Bai Zihua, that's what you are capable of!"

As soon as the figure moved, Chen Xiaoming stood on the clouds, and the white robe on his body was shaken by the aroused magic power.

After a short fight, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment. He was too weak. Compared with Sha Qianmo, he was only in the middle.

"Thankfully I still have high hopes for you. It seems that compared to Sha Qianmo, you are just the same."

Before killing Qianmo and facing the enemy, Chen Xiaoming didn't know the upper limit of the realm of the Immortal Land. After the fight, he found that even if he was a spiritual body, these two people were no match for him.

"Humph."

With a cold shout, Bai Zihua's mana surged all over his body, and the endless sword radiance condensed on the sword in his hand. In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword radiances floated between the sky and the earth.

"go."

Bai Zihua swung his sword, and thousands of sword lights flew away. When he stepped a little bit, his body turned into flowing light, and the man and sword merged into one, approaching Chen Xiaoming's vitals.

The overwhelming sword light was led by Bai Zihua. For a moment, its power increased greatly, and the entire clouds in the sky and earth seemed to have been pierced by a sword, revealing the scorching sun.

"Okay, it's good to come."

Chen Xiaoming shouted loudly, and the spiritual power in his body surged, instantly turning into a stream of light and flying over.

The right fist is clenched, and there is a white light on it that is constantly condensing. The power of the spirit is constantly integrated into it, and a unique aura permeates it.

Who else is domineering in the world? Chen Xiaoming's eyes were sharp and he punched the endless sword with his right fist.

"There is no self in this world!"

The sound of angry shouts resounded through the sky, and with one punch, the terrifying power exploded instantly. An invisible wave spread out, and all the sword lights that came towards him were shattered under the wave.

For a moment, a domineering aura that looked down on the world surged around Chen Xiaoming, and his aura shot straight up to the nine heavens.

Within the sword light, Bai Zihua, who was already one with the sword, instantly sensed the approaching crisis, but did not retreat.

The magic power in his body exploded, and the power of the sword in his hand became a little stronger, and he stabbed the sword towards the wave.

"Oh!"

The sword light and the wave collided together, and Bai Zihua instantly noticed a spiritual power coming from the Sword of Ending.

The spiritual power invaded, and Bai Zihua was in a trance for a while, as if his body had been erased from the world and no longer existed.

"wrong."

At the critical moment of life and death, Bai Zihua was startled and woke up instantly. The magic power in his body continued to explode, resisting the invasion of waves.

In the end, his body was forced back a thousand meters by the wave before he stopped. However, traces of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been injured by the blow just now.

"Hey, you have some strength, you actually blocked my punch."

With a slight sigh, Chen Xiaoming felt a little surprised when he saw Bai Zihua, who was only slightly injured.

Although he is a spiritual body and does not have the assistance of the origin of space, this punch has no self in this world and is full of power.

If it were an ordinary immortal, it would be over with one punch.

Does he really deserve to be the protagonist?

Secretly thinking in his heart, Chen Xiaoming could only attribute it to the other party as the protagonist and resist the beating.

"Oh my God, Your Majesty is actually injured."

"Am I right? Who is this person? He is so strong?"

"How is it possible? Isn't it possible that Your Majesty is the strongest in this world? How could someone hurt him?"

"…………"

Unbelievable and unbelievable, everyone was shocked for a moment when they looked at the injured Bai Zihua on the clouds.

The major leaders, Mo Yan, Xiao Shengmo and others had serious expressions on their faces, knowing that things were in trouble.

There is actually someone in this world who can injure Bai Zihua with one blow. This person's cultivation is so terrifying.

"Who exactly are you?"

Being injured by a single blow, even though Bai Zihua was arrogant and arrogant, he still knew how powerful the person in front of him was.

It's just that when there were more people like this in the world, he didn't know.

"Bai Zihua, if you want to know my name, you should show some strength."

The words angered Bai Zihua again, but Chen Xiaoming deliberately mocked him. His purpose was never Bai Zihua, but the other party's Shifang artifact.

How could the other party come up with the Shifang Divine Artifact without saying anything.

Faced with Chen Xiaoming's pressing steps, Bai Zihua frowned. At this moment, he was at a disadvantage and couldn't care about anything else.

The mana cultivation level is not as good as that of the opponent, so they can only rely on the Shifang artifact to turn the tide of the battle.

"call out."

There was a flash of light, and a shimmering Guqin appeared in Bai Zihua's hand.

"Streamer!"

Mo Yan below looked stunned, but he didn't expect Bai Zihua to use the Shifang artifact so early.

They looked at each other silently at Xiao Shengmo, both of whom knew that Bai Zihua was in big trouble.

"Li-li-li-li..."

The sound of the piano is gentle, and the invisible sound waves are transmitted. The sound of the piano carries a unique artistic conception. Just by listening to it, Chen Xiaoming feels a sense of oppression and the artistic conception of Zhi Ge is entangled.

"Hmph, go to the left side of the door."

With a cold shout, Chen Xiaoming punched directly. His will was as strong as a rock, how could the little Liu Guangqin be able to stop him.

This world and I are not only moves of the great avenue of space, but also moves of will.

One punch, who else but me? There is no me and no heaven in this world!

The terrifying fluctuations passed away and instantly collided with the sound of the piano. The void of heaven and earth twisted and fluctuated continuously at the collision point.

"drink!"

Chen Xiaoming shouted loudly, and the momentum around him exploded. The anxious confrontation ended, and the waves suppressed the sound of the piano and kept approaching Bai Zihua.

The sound of the piano was shattered all the way. Bai Zihua's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to retreat, but the wave hit him. If he retreated at this moment, he was afraid that he would be more seriously injured.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the mana in his body surged and was continuously poured into the Liuguang Qin. For a while, the sound of the piano was loud, but it was still difficult to change the decline.

"puff!"

The wave approached and swept directly over Bai Zihua. The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the body severely injured by the wave turned into a stream of light and flew away.

Chen Xiaoming shouted coldly and wanted to collect the Liuguang Qin, but Bai Zihua took the first step to put away the Liuguang Qin even though he was seriously injured.

Such thoughts made Chen Xiaoming become more and more unhappy. Looking at Bai Zihua who hit the mountain, Chen Xiaoming stepped closer and sneered.

"It's nothing more than a long-lasting white painting!"

(End of this chapter)