Invincible Witch Blood, Impervious to Immortal Blades

They saw the battle taking place on the arena.

All the Mount Shu disciples present were deeply shocked.

"This?"

"Senior Brother Luo's physical defense is too strong!"

"What extraordinary bloodline power did he awaken during his trip back to his Lineage?"

"I sense that the strength of this physical body is in no way weaker than that of the people from the True Martial Immortal Sect!"

"Senior Brother Swordsman, even wielding Immortal Artifact, couldn't break through his defenses, not even a scratch?"

"Could it be that the position of the First Holy Son of Mount Shu will change hands after this battle?"

"..."

The disciples were all amazed, deeply shocked by the strength displayed by Luo Futian.

Previously, when Jian Zhenzi unleashed the Immortal Swords Ganjiang Moye, many people felt that the outcome of this battle was uncertain.

Who would have thought that Jian Zhenzi couldn't even break through Luo Futian's defenses after their exchange.

"Um?"

"The Witch Clan Bloodline in Luo Futian is truly powerful!"

Chen Changqing noticed this and sighed inwardly.

He hadn't taken Luo Futian seriously before.

Even though he possessed the cultivation level of the Late Spirit Transformation, Chen Changqing treated him as if he were nothing.

Unexpectedly, after activating his own Witch Clan Bloodline, his physical body became so powerful.

Even with his immortal Immortal Artifact, Jian Zhenzi was unable to break through its defenses.

"The Holy Son Changqing."

"The situation doesn't seem to be in a favorable position for Holy Son Jian Zhenzi."

Just as Chen Changqing was lost in thought, Liu Mu, who was standing beside him, said with a solemn expression.

Jian Zhenzi was Chen Changqing's senior brother, so Liu Mu and the others naturally supported Jian Zhenzi.

Upon hearing this, Chen Changqing glanced at him slightly and nodded gently, saying:

"This isn't good for our senior brother."

"However, it won't be easy for Luo Futian to defeat his senior brother."

Despite saying this, Chen Changqing secretly began to regard Luo Futian in a different light.

Thinking that although he was cultivating Invincible Immortal Ascension Technique to become an immortal, he should not underestimate the existence of this world.

Putting everything else aside, the fact that Luo Futian caught a blade with his bare hands, and that it was Immortal Artifact at that, is simply outrageous!

"Boom!"

Just then, on the arena, the gigantic Luo Futian suddenly punched Jian Zhenzi's Immortal Sword head-on.

"Bang!"

A violent explosion resounded, and a terrifying shockwave spread. The protective light barrier, reinforced by Elder Xuanchen, trembled violently once again, teetering on the verge of collapse.

In this exchange, Jian Zhenzi was knocked straight back.

After regaining his footing, his gaze turned serious, fixed on Luo Futian's enormous body.

"Hateful!"

"What kind of bloodline did he activate?"

"How could a physical body be so powerful? Even Immortal Artifact... couldn't break through it?"

Jian Zhenzi exclaimed in surprise, his expression growing increasingly solemn.

At the same time, after knocking Jian Zhenzi back with a single punch, Luo Futian couldn't help but burst into wild laughter:

"Ha ha!"

As he laughed, he said freely:

"Senior Brother Jian Zhenzi!"

"If I hadn't awakened the power of my Lineage's bloodline, even with my Late Spirit Transformation cultivation, I'm afraid I still wouldn't be your match."

"But..."

At this point, Luo Futian paused slightly, then added with a smug look on his face:

But today.

I'm going to beat you!

Luo Futian spoke with great confidence.

It should be known that the characteristic of the Witch Clan Bloodline he awakened is that his physical body is invincible and his strength can break through all laws!

If this were to awaken to its perfect state, tearing Immortal apart with bare hands wouldn't be impossible!

Although he has only just begun to awaken this bloodline power.

However, if he were to unleash his full power, it would not be impossible for him to fight against a powerful being Tribulation Transcendence.

"Snort!"

Upon hearing what Luo Futian said, Jian Zhenzi's expression darkened, and he coldly snorted:

"Yeah?"

"Today I'll see whether your physical body is more powerful, or my Immortal Sword is superior!"

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an even more powerful aura erupted from Jian Zhenzi's body.

At the same time, an incomparably sharp Sword Intent soared into the sky.

"Call out!"

The next moment, Jian Zhenzi moved like lightning and attacked Luo Futian once again.

"Hehe!"

Luo Futian saw this and looked at him with disdain and contempt.

Having just exchanged blows, he had roughly gauged Jian Zhenzi's power.

Even wielding Immortal Artifact, they could do nothing against him.

"You don't believe in superstitions, do you?"

"Then today, I, as your junior brother, will certainly broaden your horizons, senior brother!"

Having said that, Luo Futian's enormous body suddenly darted across, fiercely meeting the sword attack that Jian Zhenzi was unleashing.

"Bang!"

With a deafening roar, Jian Zhenzi was once again blasted away.

As soon as he regained his footing, Jian Zhenzi lightly touched the ground with his feet and continued his attack towards Luo Futian.

"Boom!"

He wielded the immortal Immortal Swords Ganjiang Moye, and suddenly swung them down, unleashing a terrifying and vast sword force like a galaxy pouring down.

Upon closer inspection, countless chaotic Sword Lights, intertwined with yin and yang energies, were pouring down upon the giant Luo Futian on the arena.

Unfortunately, the sword power unleashed by the Immortal Sword was still no match for Luo Futian, who easily shattered it with a single punch.

"Gurgle..."

Seeing this, Jian Zhenzi couldn't help but clench his teeth.

Without time to think further, he drew his sword once more.

"The cycle of Yin and Yang continues, the Milky Way Nirvana!"

"Taiqing Cloud-Breaking Sword!"

The next moment, Jian Zhenzi directly activated his sword technique.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the immortal Immortal Sword he held emitted a series of clear and melodious sword cries.

Then, Jian Zhenzi suddenly unleashed a powerful sword strike.

"Boom boom..."

With this sword strike, the wounds Ganjiang Moye's swords immediately emitted two streams of Sword Gale.

One streak of crimson gold, the other of silver white.

In no time, the two colors of Sword Gale intertwined, forming a Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram.

The terrifying Sword Gale Tai Chi surged straight towards the giant that Luo Futian had transformed into.

"One force can overcome all laws!"

"Break!"

Facing Jian Zhenzi's sword moves, Luo Futian was not afraid at all and threw out another pure punch.

"Bang!"

With fists and swords clashing, Jian Zhenzi's sword technique was once again broken.

All around the arena, countless disciples of Mount Shu were terrified at the sight.

"Too... too powerful!"

"Senior Brother Luo's bloodline power is simply terrifying!"

"Jian Zhenzi has already tried his best, but he still can't do anything about Senior Brother Luo."

"If this continues, I'm afraid Jian Zhenzi will have a hard time winning."

"From this perspective, after this battle, the First Sequence Holy Son of our Shu Mountain Sacred Land will change hands."

"Even with Immortal Sword in hand, you can't defeat him?"

"..."

Many disciples sighed with emotion.

Everyone was stunned by the power that Luo Futian had displayed.

Chen Changqing noticed this, but his expression remained unchanged.

He knew very well that if the fight continued like this, his senior brother Jian Zhenzi, would eventually be defeated by Luo Futian.