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Chapter 1589: Return (3)(3/3)

The true saint of Wuxian Sect did not easily leave the mountain. Pang Xiaonan's entry into Wuxian Sect was informed by Pang Xiaonan's disciple who had just stopped him.

As soon as he arrived at the hall, he saw his disciple being knocked to the ground by Pang Xiaonan.

The True Saint quickly walked to the sect leader, quickly checked the sect leader's injuries, and after confirming that there was no serious injury, he turned around to face Pang Xiaonan.

"Pang Xiaonan, you hurt my disciples again and again. Today, I will do my best to do the heavens and take your life!"

"Hahaha..." Pang Xiaonan laughed loudly, "Perform the way for heaven? Do you know where heaven is?"

Pang Xiaonan felt that this true saint was afraid that he would not know the existence of Kebra Star. If he entered the Soul-Descending Abyss Forest, he might know where the sky was.

"Stop talking nonsense, die!" The True Saint did not say much to Pang Xiaonan, and directly raised his palm and pushed it, and a vital bullet flew towards Pang Xiaonan.

"It's not bad. You can gather energy and fire the vital energy bomb in a short time. It seems that the true saint is indeed well-known." Pang Xiaonan waved his hand and knocked off the small vital energy bomb.

"What?" The True Saint was shocked and had an intuitive understanding of Pang Xiaonan's strength.

"What level are you?" The True Saint decided to talk about it later.

"What level I have doesn't matter, because your level is definitely not as high as mine."

"Arrogant!" The True Saint was angry by Pang Xiaonan, and did not speak anymore, and rushed towards Pang Xiaonan.

It was like a gust of wind. The true saint came to Pang Xiaonan, and then used his fists and feet like lightning, hitting Pang Xiaonan's body like a storm.

Pang Xiaonan found that the level of the True Saint was a little higher than that of the semi-saint peak.

No wonder the true saints in the spiritual world are so scarce, so it turns out that they are so difficult to break through.

Soon, Pang Xiaonan was punched a few times, and there were shallow dents in the place where he was beaten.

"Damn, if you get beaten again, you will be ugly." Pang Xiaonan felt sorry for his armor.

The true saint of Wuxian Sect punched Pang Xiaonan in the chest. Pang Xiaonan had no time to dodge and was blasted a few meters away.

Then, the True Saint's palms attacked at the same time, and several vital bombs followed in the direction of Pang Xiaonan.

With a few loud bangs, dust spread all over the sky from the hall, making everyone's eyes fascinated.

Chen Yuannan was thrilling to watch from the side and quickly stopped him in front of the True Saint.

"Stop!" Chen Yuannan raised his right hand and pointed the laser cannon at the True Saint.

"Who are you?" Zhensheng saw Chen Yuannan's appearance clearly, wearing a Vajra mecha like Pang Xiaonan, and it was obvious that it was a group of people.

"I am Pang Xiaonan's friend. I warn you not to take another step forward." Chen Yuannan's tone was very plain and had a leader's temperament.

"Haha!" The True Saint sneered, "The world has changed. I haven't come out of the mountain for a long time. Are people now so arrogant?"

Even though he knew that he was the true saint, he saw with his own eyes that Pang Xiaonan was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back. There was still someone who wanted to make a move.

The dust gradually dissipated, and the True Saint decided to teach Chen Yuannan a lesson, who was ignorant of the world. If he was Pang Xiaonan's accomplice, it would not be an exaggeration to kill him. He just regarded it as avenge for the disciples of the Wuxian Sect whom Pang Xiaonan killed.

The True Saint is about to take action, and Pang Xiaonan appears from the dust.

"Wait a minute, old man!" Pang Xiaonan also raised his right hand.

"President Chen, you go down first, I haven't finished the fight yet."

Chen Yuannan turned his head and looked at Pang Xiaonan. Although the Diamond Mecha on his body had some scratches, no one was damaged.

"Are you okay? I thought you were knocked down?" Chen Yuannan pointed to Pang Xiaonan's chest. There was a dent there, which was the place where he had just been hit by the True Saint. "Are you really going to continue to compete with him with bare hands?"

Chen Yuannan knew in his heart that Pang Xiaonan had never used a hot weapon, perhaps because he wanted to try to see if he could take advantage of the True Saint with bare hands.

However, the result is obvious. The defense ability of the Vajra mecha is indeed good, but its mobility is still a little worse than that of the True Saint, otherwise he would not have been beaten all the time.

"Don't worry, I will judge the situation." Pang Xiaonan waved his head towards Chen Yuannan and signaled him to continue watching the battle.

"What a lot of air," Zhensheng snorted coldly, "I heard from your conversation that there seems to be some secret weapon that has not been used? If you have any skills, just let the horse come over. I will tell you Pang Xiaonan, don't think about walking out of my Wuxian Sect alive today!"

"Oh? It seems that you don't plan to give up?" Pang Xiaonan originally wanted to regard harmony as the most important thing, but he had to be convinced by the attitude of the True Saint.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The true saint did not talk anymore and directly floated towards Pang Xiaonan.

"Puff..." Just as the True Saint rushed to Pang Xiaonan's body, a ray of flame spewed out of Pang Xiaonan's right hand, which suddenly burned the True Saint's whole body.

That's right, the one Pang Xiaonan just faced the True Saint was a flamethrower.

Pang Xiaonan can see that his skills are still inferior to the True Saint, so it is a fool to not use weapons.

When the leader of Wuxian Sect and the sixth elders saw the True Saint trapped in the sea of ​​fire, they couldn't help but shout loudly: "True Saint!"

The True Saint's clothes are a mixture of silk and linen, which are very easy to catch fire. Moreover, the flamethrower carried by Pang Xiaonan is a high-energy fuel, and it is a battle against the enemy of steel materials. It is easy to burn a cloth.

The True Saint was on fire all over his body, and was panicked on the hall, and quickly slapped around with his sleeves, trying to put out the fire on his body.

But unfortunately, Pang Xiaonan's weapon is high-tech, and the fuel is not wood caused by wildfires in the spiritual world. It cannot be easily extinguished once it is burned.

Pang Xiaonan looked at the True Saint danced happily in the sea of ​​fire, while the leader of Wuxian Sect and the sixth elders stood up and ran towards the True Saint, they wanted to put out the fire.

At this moment, the True Saint stopped moving and shouted loudly. Pang Xiaonan felt a hurricane coming, with a hurricane coming, with a hurricane.

The True Saint's whole body ejected a powerful aura, just as if the whole body ejected an airflow to the outside, instantly causing the flames on his body to be wiped out.

"Three flowers gather together!" The sect leader and the sixth elder called out at the same time, and stopped rushing over.

The Sixth Elder murmured to himself, "This is the gathering of three flowers. Even those who have reached the realm of True Saints will find it difficult to inspire the breath of the whole body."

Pang Xiaonan was also shocked. He didn't expect that the True Saint would have such a move that could achieve the miraculous effect of extinguishing fires.

However, although the fire on the True Saint's body was extinguished, the burned clothes could not be returned. Now the True Saint's body was covered with scorched earth, ragged clothes, and even his beard and eyebrows were burnt.

Even the leader of the Wuxian Sect has only heard of the move of the Three Flowers Gathering Head in legends and has never seen it in reality. Today it is an eye-opener.

However, these three flowers gathered together are said to be used to harm a lot of their own cultivation, which means that the internal energy is dissipated too much, which is not conducive to physical health.
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