Legend Of The Immortal

The golden finger shadow and heavenly tribulation lightning immediately clashed fiercely in the air. A loud explosion sounded and shook the entire mountain range.The lightning was indeed too violent, the finger shadows that Fang Han released were unable to stop the lightning. The golden finger shadow cracked rapidly in the eye's sight. Fang Han could only utilize his strong physical body to resist that wave of heavenly lightning.Boom! ….The silver arc ruthlessly struck the Youth. Thousands of lightning runes that had merged and formed the shape of a dragon rushed toward Han with their mouths wide open. It was cruel and full of murderous air.Another practitioner at the scene frowned, and said in his heart, “That young man must be dead now. Who among the Core Formation Realm practitioners could withstand such a destructive attack from a lightning arc?”However, what is visible to some people's eyes is not the same as what others can notice.The pure air in Fang Han's body stirred mo

Along with his words, Fang Han also swung his arm with a little True Qi channeled through the swing.Wuss!! … A gentle air hit and pushed the person who tried to stop the young man's footsteps.The cultivator looked a little annoyed and shouted back. “You dare go against Lin Feiyang's will?! People who fail, still cannot see the way to hell.”Lin Feiyang shot up and unleashed a hard bare-handed punch. Hot air rushed towards Fang Han. There was a thick black light forming a straight line there. It was like the light from the sword of darkness.Lin Feiyang's reply was no less casual than Fang Han's. The young man did not expect the person who was his opponent to be so dismissive and take him lightly.Two punches collided in the air, and Lin Feiyang's clothes fluttered. Meanwhile, Fang Han, who was standing firmly, was pushed back one step.Just that small and light battle of inner strength already explained that Fang Han had lost at his True Qi level.Lin Feiyang sneered and revealed a

As soon as the middle-aged man's fingers were removed from Fang Han's body. The young man screamed.It was like there were thousands of ants moving in his meridians and consuming all the True Qi in his body.The middle-aged man didn't care about Fang Han's suffering. He vaguely muttered, “The meridians are swelling. Dantian can barely be used to contain pure air. Locked Spirit Root. With such a body condition … I would even give up the path of a cultivator.”He took a deep breath, and continued, “Luckily, your body is very strong. It is equivalent to a low-grade artifact. Also, RootSpiritual you were locked inside the dantian since you were little. This just proves you have RootSpiritual which is very strong. Even your body cannot bear it.”Fang Han could only vaguely hear every word that came out of the middle-aged man's mouth. Fang Han was too busy with the pain wracking his body.Only after some time had passed was he finally able to stop his screams. Even though the pain continues

Huang Liong smiled brightly. It became very easy to talk to Fang Han. This boy is an intelligent person and easily understands the direction of the conversation.“You may not be aware that the two Academies I chose are places with good education for cultivators. But your personality is another consideration for me choosing the Heavenly Flame Academy—” Huang Liong deliberately stopped talking. He had seen Fang Han thinking about something.Understanding emerged in Fang Han's mind and he followed Huang Liong's words with a question. “Does senior mean, this is related to Alchemy skills?”Huang Liong's smile grew brighter, he nodded his head and replied, “That's true. You are familiar with the Alchemy skill. But, I'm sure the Alchemy technique you mastered is definitely at the fundamental stage. The Alchemy Technique where you come from is certainly different from the Alchemy Technique in the Realm of the Thirty-Eight Provinces of the Heavenly Dao ….”Huang Liong couldn't explain further.

Lin Feiyang tried to regain his composure. He thought Fang Han was just trying to act calm to minimize the potential for defeat.After one breath, Lin Feiyang chuckled and sneered at Fang Han. “Very good, you didn't use weapons before. Now, if you have various trump cards just use them all.”However, Fang Han did not flinch at the ridicule. The Black Lightning Sword in his right hand was gripped tightly. It was as if man and sword had become one.Fang Han already had the foundation to become a sword master. Only, he had forgotten about it. Yes, this was because Fang Han very rarely used a sword.The basis for becoming a sword practitioner had been there since he began to master the air of the sword. On several previous occasions, Fang Han had even comprehended the basics of sword intent. But, it's the same as a rusty knife. Fang Han had never paid close attention to it.His sword intent was completely dull and had not been trained at all.The right hand holding the Hek Pek Kiam/Black