Chapter 20 Only I’m True

Under this ferocious power, everyone saw Wang Juemie's whole body shimmering with golden light, standing majestically in the center of the formation as if a god had descended.

All the horned dragon demonic patterns on his body were lit up, turning into a huge dragon totem that wandered around Wang Juemie's body. If his fighting intent as fire had substance, it condensed into a flame-like existence and burned on his body.

Under this raging fighting spirit, Tang Jie's Purple Evil Demonic Aura was not able to get close. The purple-black demonic energy was diluted to nothing by Wang Juemie's strong breath of life as soon as he got closer.

"Only my true self!" Tang Jie's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he didn't know the mystery of this method, at that moment he felt the power of this method.

As always, Wang Juemie followed a simple and violent path in his cultivation, even the Taoist methods he had condensed.

Looking at Tang Jie at this moment, Wang Juemie smiled and said: "My will is immortal and immortal. Under my true nature, no matter how powerful your demonic flames are, you can't even think of shaking it!"

As he said this, he strode towards Tang Jie. No matter how much energy from the Xingluo Demonic Formation hit him, it was unable to hurt him at all.

On the contrary, Wang Juemie's iron fist has begun a new round of bombardment, and with the blessing of Taoism, the attack has become more majestic and broad, and the overwhelming fist wind has swept the entire world.

Tang Jie finally saw clearly that this was obviously a defensive method, but it was based on strengthening himself. People who take the route of entering the life path are known for their strong vitality and are not easy to kill. It is not surprising that they take this route.

Wang Jue's solipsistic true nature is obviously not just as simple as defense. His high fighting spirit is constantly inspiring and igniting him. The energy of life turns into a boundless sea of ​​power and pours into his body. Increase his strength again.

The Tao, the Dharma and the physical body were combined in the most perfect way at this moment, forming a uniquely powerful man whose unparalleled majesty pervaded all directions, making all the disciples of the Qijue Sect want to worship, even Ji Qingfeng and others. Trembling with excitement.

Ji Qingfeng said with trembling hands: "It's successful, it's finally successful!"

No matter whether this battle is won or lost, just by Wang Juemie's cultivation of Taoism, his name will be remembered throughout the ages and he will be proud of the past and present.

Of course, Tang Jie has also mastered Taoism, but from the perspective of power, it is obvious that Tang Jie's Taoism is not as good as Wang Juemie. At this moment, the large formations in the Eternal Tower are being destroyed by him one by one, and Tang Jie is getting closer and closer. As he gets closer, Wang Jue Mie, whose fighting spirit continues to burn, has reached the highest level of strength, and every word and deed is like a hegemon.

This is the true meaning of my true nature. No matter what the outside world is like, I will remain firm and unmoving.

Only my true self will stand firm among the people, for eternity, and will remain unchanged at all.

Tang Jie's Xingluo Demon Gang formation was destroyed by Wang Juemie. Although there were still Emperor Blades and Shijue Killing Blades, Tang Jie felt arrogant in his heart. Wang Juemie didn't use weapons, and he didn't want to use them. In this way, he The only thing that can pose a threat to Wang Jue is the Demon Slayer Fist.

But the cost of using the Demon Slayer Fist is too high. If you can't defeat your opponent with one blow, you will have to lie down. But looking at the momentum of Wang Jue Mie, only my true self, the supreme momentum that will not be shaken by thousands of horses and thousands of armies, Tang Jie is not even sure about.

"This is really a bit of trouble." At that time, Tang Jie couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Although the voice was not loud, it was still heard by the Qi Jue Sect disciples who used their ears and focused their attention, and they all cheered loudly.

"The number one genius in Qixia Realm belongs to my Qijue Sect!" I don't know who shouted so.

A chorus of shouts rang out in the sky above Jinse Peak.

Only Mu Yi frowned and whispered to himself: "Elder brother is still too stubborn."

Between heaven and earth, Wang Juemie was still charging towards Tang Jie, and the Xingluo Demon Gang Formation had been swept away like a torrent. Fortunately, this formation has been connected to the Eternal Tower. Even if it is destroyed, Tang Jie can quickly rebuild it, consuming only mana and the power of the five elements of the avenue.

Despite this, Tang Jie did not build again, but let Wang Juemie rush over and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't really want to do this. After all, this move has not been shown in Qixia yet. It is always good to have more trump cards." Yes. But for the sake of those two flags, let’s be exposed.”

While speaking, Wang Juemie punched out, and Tang Jie also punched back.

But this punch was not a fight with Wang Juemie, but a fight.

Amidst the two loud bangs, Wang Juemie's breath changed slightly and he took a few steps back. Tang Jie was beaten to the point where his tendons and bones were broken, his internal organs were damaged, and his blood vessels were severed. He vomited blood and flew up, forever. The building was shattered under such circumstances and never existed again.

Wang Juemie shouted: "Tang Jie, why don't you just admit defeat and surrender!"

He was already sprinting towards Tang Jie.

Tang Jie just smiled and said, "Then we have to see if you can pass this level first."

Hearing this, Wang Juemie was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed something extremely strange.

The blood spit out by Tang Jie did not fall, but hung in the air drop by drop, and continued to disperse. Like the stars floating in the sky, they began to change, and turned into small people, all of them became Tang Jie's appearance.

In an instant, the sky was crowded with Tang Jie's figures, squeezing the original Tang Jie to the point where he was completely looked down upon, and it was no longer possible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

"The art of endless clones." Ji Qingfeng couldn't help but frown.

I had long heard that Tang Jie had such a magical spell. Although it was powerless to kill the enemy, it was extremely powerful for escaping. Tens of thousands of Tang Jie escaped together, and it was extremely difficult to tell them apart.

Wang Juemie was also stunned, and then he laughed and said: "It's just an illusion. You want to defeat me with just this hand? The only thing that can overcome my true nature is the art of confusing the mind!"

Blessed by fighting spirit, I only have my true self, fearless of wind and rain, and immune to temptation.

In addition to possessing powerful defense and recovery capabilities, the greatest characteristic of the true self is that it is not invaded by evil spirits and is not afraid of all attacks on the mind.

He wandered in the underworld, and those who chased him were ghosts. All kinds of evil spirits and ghosts emerged in an endless stream. He was also a physical practitioner, his fighting methods were simple, his soul was weak, and he was most afraid of the illusion of the mind. Therefore, after his life entered the Tao, he created this by himself. The true nature of I-I, no matter how evil you are and your endless illusions, can never get close to you. It is precisely for this reason that the Purple Qi Demon Gang in the Xingluo Demon Gang cannot even get close, and is trapped by his I-I. The true nature is directly destroyed.

At this moment, Tang Jie was facing him with illusions, how could he not laugh.

Tang Jie replied: "Then give it a try."

As he spoke, the thousands of Tang Jie began to move together, and they took action at the same time, transforming into thousands of hand seals. Like ten thousand Buddhas paying homage to the sect, they sublimated into a magnificent spectacle under the sky.

Wang Juemie yelled: "Broken!"

A turbulent air flow has emerged from his body, sweeping in all directions and sweeping towards the illusions.

However, when the hurricane passed by, those clones remained motionless and were not affected at all.

This scene immediately shocked everyone. Although Ji Qingfeng's eyes suddenly shone brightly, Mu Yi also stood up and blurted out: "No, senior brother is in trouble!"

As soon as he said this, everyone around him glared at him, but Mu Yi completely ignored him.

He is the one who knows Wang Jue’s strength best.

This time, Wang Jue's strength did improve significantly when he entered the path of no life, but the direction of improvement was not as Mu Yi thought, which was to make up for his shortcomings of weak spells and few changes, but to continue to strengthen his strength.

This bastard actually went all the way to the end, completely ignoring his own weaknesses. He only advocated a simple, violent and straight-forward fighting style, and used the path of physical cultivation to the fullest. It was precisely because of this that he was able to defeat Tang Jie, who had practiced Li Jing and consumed countless genius treasures, because Tang Jie's path was broad and comprehensive, while his path was specialized and refined.

In the case of specialization, no one can be his opponent in terms of strength.

But fighting is not about finding a job. To find a job, it may be much better to be proficient in one skill than to be proficient in countless things. But fighting is just the opposite. No weakness is more important than being super strong in a certain aspect.

Because the battle is against humans who have wisdom and know how to defeat the enemy. They will find your weak points and attack you fiercely.

The result of Wang Jue's weak spell is that his group attack ability is actually extremely poor.

If it were other major cultivators facing so many clones, they could just use a major/spell to kill countless of them in one blow. That's why Fushengwanxiang is not suitable for one-on-one battles, but only for multi-person melee.

But Wang Juemie basically doesn't know how to fight in groups. Although his sweeping fighting spirit is astonishingly powerful, no matter how powerful the wind is, it can't blow a stone. If the clone before Tang Jie was suppressed by Wang Juemie's momentum, it might be destroyed, but now the strength of the clone has been improved, and ordinary small spells cannot destroy it, not to mention Wang Juemie's simple momentum. It is extremely difficult to crush.

The result was a large number of fake Tang tribulations that others could wipe out with just a few spells, but Wang Juemie could only kill them one by one with his fists.

No matter how fast he punches, in the end he only has one pair of fists. He has so much power that even if he punches the clone into the atomic state, it will still be nothing more than a clone.

So Wang Juemie could only watch as countless clones raised their hand seals together, cast spells, and beat him down with a bang.

Long Ruoshou!

Countless dragon-shaped gases whizzed down and hit him crazily.

A single dragon's hand would not be more powerful to Wang Juejie than a mosquito bite. But if thousands of dragons were smashed down by hand...

A thousand mosquito bites can kill you directly.

Although Wang Juemie's solipsistic true form is super powerful, he was dumbfounded for a moment when faced with so many long dragon attacks. He could only watch the dragon-shaped air pillars hitting him, treating him like a living target. Generally bombarded.

Not to mention, Tang Jie's true body was insidiously hidden in countless clones, punching Wang Juemie.

His fist was much stronger than Zhilong Ruoshou. It was like being bitten by a dog at the same time as being bitten by a mosquito. But in an instant, Wang Juemie was beaten until he was bleeding.

However, this person was really strong. Not only did he not fall down after being hit by so many attacks, but he became more and more courageous as he fought, punching one after another, constantly destroying the clones, and at the same time, his own injuries were constantly recovering.

It's just that he recovered quickly, but Tang Jie fought faster, shuttled among countless clones, and kept sneak attacks. Wang Juemie saw countless Tang Jie, thousands of arms hitting him, endless fists flashed in front of his eyes, and there was no way to get a share. It was clear which one was real and which one was fake, and he was beaten so hard that he stepped back again and again.

After the clone performed an attack, it mainly acted as a cover. Tang Jie continued to attack. In order to avoid being found by Wang Juemie, he punched quickly and walked away with one blow. He did not seek to defeat the enemy, but only wanted to get something. As long as it's cheap.

This made Wang Juemie's injuries never serious, but under the constant blows, his whole body began to swell. Because Tang Jie attacked so fast, even with Wang Jue's recovery ability, he couldn't recover in time. More often than not, the bruise on one side had just subsided, and another one appeared on the other side.

As time passed, Wang Juemie's head was already full of knots, but Tang Jie was like a loach, slippery and Wang Juemie couldn't catch him. It was useless to let him roar again and again.

All the cultivators from the Qi Jue Sect were dumbfounded, and the senior brother could no longer shout out the words of victory.

Only the five true kings had a glimmer of light in their eyes, and they whispered together: "Tao Dharma!"

But it has been seen that Tang Jie is using the second method.

After two hundred years of practice, he has condensed two Taoist methods, which can be said to be an unprecedented genius.

Ji Qingfeng sighed: "Jue Mie's defeat to him is not unjust."

The battle has reached this point, and there is no need to watch anymore. Everyone knows the outcome. Ji Qingfeng's words are equivalent to admitting defeat.

After hearing this, Na Hongshenji covered his face and sighed: "I lost so unfairly!" r1058

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