No one present understood that this was only possible by cultivating to the extreme.
Xia Xin himself had practiced calligraphy secrets.
His attainments in this area were not just learned, he even studied the calligraphy skills himself.
Although I have only scratched the surface of everything about the secret of words, it is enough to bring about great changes.
Just now, he had maximized the speed so that the afterimage could remain and he could stay in another place for a while.
The time of this afterimage was exactly the time to escape Ni Xunfan's attack, waiting for him to return.
When the afterimage is gone, the two are already merged into one, so everything looks like an illusion and reality.
Nowadays, with the speed that monks can achieve, afterimages are very easy to distinguish, but what Xia Xin has done is to make the afterimages look like real people, with no trace of movement at all.
This is something that only those who know the secrets of calligraphy can do.
Most people cannot guess the secrets they know.
After all, such speed is very terrifying.
At that moment, Xia Xin had another realization.
He felt that each of these nine secrets had great mysteries.
As long as he exerted his power, he would be almost invincible in the end.
"Go back.
I don't want to be like you juniors."
Xia Xin shook her head and said.
"Don't stop me anymore, or I won't be able to hold back the next time I attack."
He glanced at the other New Ten Saints lightly.
Although he did not reveal a strong power of intimidation, it still made them They were all afraid.
Xia Xin had just made two attacks, but none of them could figure out how they were suppressed.
Their minds are still in confusion.
Even if it were Ning Haoran and other god-transformation monks, they would have a chance to struggle a little.
But why is there such a huge disparity for this young man in his late twenties?
Each of these New Ten Saints, Zhong Yanfang, has defeated Yuanying Stage monks who are three or four stages higher than themselves.
Even if they encounter monks who have just stepped into the realm of God Transformation, they will not be unable to escape and struggle.
However, what they experienced today really made them feel unspeakable.
Moreover, Xia Xin is too young and does not look like a person of Ning Haoran's era.
It looks just like them.
Just thinking about Xia Xin, a bastard, a monk in the transformation stage, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Fan Yuan and the others felt very aggrieved.
No matter how strong they were, there was still a big gap between them and the gods.
There, and Xia Xin's transformation stage is very special. then.
Their eyes turned to Ning Haoran, Noila Mo and Quan Gaohan, hoping that they would come forward to suppress Xia Xin.
That was a saint from the previous era, and there were absolutely few opponents in Ziwei.
Even in a few decades, they would rule the world.
Noila Mo was the first to stand up.
Among the top ten saints of the previous generation, her strength was ranked among the top three.
She was not much different from Ning Haoran, who was second.
She was not someone who liked to stand up for others.
The woman was just interested in Xia Xin's strength.
She seemed to have some guesses about the fight with Ni Xunfan, but she didn't dare to tell whether it was true.
This is a rare beauty.
Her fair and rosy skin and delicate oval face are enough to make many men attracted.
Her beautiful purple gem eyes are even more profound and beautiful.
She is walking on little lotus steps and is dressed in pink.
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The long skirt swayed lightly in the night breeze.
It looks like Fairy Lingbo has descended to earth.
There is a bright blue crystal hanging on the snow-white jade neck.
Her purple hair and lavender gem eyes are beautiful no matter how you look at them.
Before anyone arrives, the refreshing fragrance comes.
Has floated over.
Noila Mo's words were very simple.
And gentle, said.
"If you can accept my three moves, you can choose to leave, or you can choose to come in and sit.
If you can't, you can also leave calmly."
Xia Xin took a look at her and realized that she was a stunning beauty.
Moreover, they are quite polite, and I can't help but feel good about them.
"Since you are so knowledgeable and answer the gift, I can agree to it, but the condition is that as long as you can meet me within three moves, I will lose, and I will also give you women's favorite treasure."
Noila Mo smiled sweetly and said.
"It seems that I really have to go all out, otherwise the treasure may really pass me by."
Xia Xin said a few words to Hua Yifei and others, and motioned for them to leave.
"I haven't asked you your name yet."
"Mozhino."
"Not bad."
Xia Xin nodded slightly and said.
"Unfortunately, I have forgotten my name for too long.
I only know that my friends call me Wanxiang Daozong."
Noila Mo showed a charming smile and said.
"Then you are really arrogant.
You actually dare to call yourself the Wanxiang Taoist Sect.
I'm afraid even the Great Emperor and the others would not dare to take such a heaven-defying name before becoming the Emperor."
"I dare to violate the law of heaven, so it doesn't matter if I take a name."
Xia Xin said.
"Let me ask you, is the master who lives here as beautiful as you?"
Noila Mo chuckled and said.
"You can only know this if you defeat me and go inside to explore for yourself."
"Then if I beat you, can I find out from your mouth?"
"Be careful, I'm about to take action."
Noila Mo did not answer, but flicked out his right hand, and transformed into several lotuses in front of him, divining all the escape routes for Xia Xin.
The eight lotuses are no more than the size of a palm, but once they are struck out, they are full of magic, like the infinite weapons of gods and Buddhas.
They possess holy magic power, but their murderous intent cannot be felt.
They bloom in full bloom.
It instantly turned into a sea of flowers, submerging Xia Xin's entire body in it.
The picking lotus disappeared, and there was no one there.
Xia Xin seemed to have been swallowed up by the eight picking lotuses just now.
She even saw a bit of bone residue, but except for Noila Mo and a few limited people, everyone was surprised and was not at all surprised.
There is no doubt that Xia Xin disappeared at some point, but it was clear that Xia Xin was hit by the eight lotus picking lotus attacks.
Could it be that it was just an afterimage?
Zhong Yanfang and the New Ten Saints couldn't help but look at each other, all filled with doubts.
"That boy couldn't have been killed by Fairy Mo's mysterious method."
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"I think it's unlikely."
Zhong Yanfang shook his head.
"How can you kill someone with just one blow?"
He looked around, and finally raised his head, and soon his eyes became frightened.
"He, when did he get there."
Ni Xunfan couldn't help but follow his gaze, and sure enough he saw Xia Xin standing in the mid-air behind Noila Mo, but they had no idea when he got there.
Almost as soon as she noticed Xia Xin's aura, Noila Mo waved her delicate hands, and dozens of lotus flowers appeared all around her, as if they suddenly appeared around Xia Xin.
In the next moment, they bloomed quickly, and they turned into flowers again.
A sea of lotus. aa2705221: