Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 214 24 bridges, the fire refines the road foundation

Chapter 214 Twenty-Four Bridges, Furnace Refining Road Foundation

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At least it is a second-rate superior inner strength method, and it may even rank first-rate.

The wild forest was dense, and at this time the bright moon was slanting to the west, and Su Qinian reached out to hold the knife.

call out!

The Senbai sword light moved, and the young man took a step forward, spanning several feet. The crystal long sword pierced obliquely at an extremely tricky angle. Signs of freezing the human soul.

clang!

Su Qinian drew his saber, and with a flash of light from the red gold saber, it cut off the path of the sword with incomparable precision, the sword collided, and a stream of sparks splashed out.

Wuhen Baobing!

Su Qinian and the young man understood each other almost at the same time, the crystal long sword and the red gold knife broke apart at the touch, Su Qinian did not retreat but advanced, the light of the knife was like a red gold lightning, crossing the sky and cutting towards the young man.

The air was like cracks, and a pale vacuum appeared, and a foot-long Hunyuan saber aura fell down, and the sharp aura made the young man's pupils shrink slightly.

This is the third cut of Sui's life.

The young man also did not back down, but stretched out his figure, crashing into the sword light in an incredible way, the forest white sword light skyrocketed, like an iceberg rising from the ground, and once the coldness accumulated for thousands of years bloomed, the sword light suddenly exploded. freeze.

""Cold Mountain Sword"! Twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night, you are twenty-three bridges, the disciple of the great bandit Han Shanjian!"

Su Qinian reprimanded coldly, the light of the saber swirled in the air, it seemed to produce a huge suction force, dragon turtle swallowing the moon, all kinds of iceberg sword energy fell into it and smashed it to pieces.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

There was a series of clashing sounds of metal and iron, and the two of them stood ten feet apart again.

"Good eyesight! Unfortunately, you can't go back." The young man said coldly.

Su Qinian's eyes were dark. At the beginning, he read a lot of books in the scripture building. Many rivers and lakes travel notes and letters, all of which described the twenty-four most elusive bandits in the territory of the Han Dynasty. Dozens of people became famous, all of them were first-class Hunyuan Realm and above transcendent masters, and even among the top few people, some people made it to the Hunyuan Ranking.

On these twenty-four bright moonlit nights, the twenty-four great bandits all had their own famous martial arts, and they had never obeyed the ban on rape, and had always been wanted by the six sects. Behavior is perverted, murder and death are unscrupulous, but decades ago, only a few people were arrested and locked in the sky prison, and the rest of the big bandits have become more and more secretive. In the past ten years, no one has been arrested.

I was actually being targeted by the twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night.

But after thinking about it carefully, I am afraid that many of these big bandits are also getting old. Although they still have longevity, but the inner family has made breakthroughs, it has always been more difficult as they get older. God, refining the gods against emptiness, even Buddhism and Confucianism, vitality, qi and blood are the foundation, once the qi and blood vitality goes downhill, it will inevitably hinder the improvement and breakthrough of the inner family's cultivation.

call!

In a moment, the disciple of the Great Bandit Han Shanjian made another move.

Knowing his identity, he didn't hold back the slightest bit. The crystal long sword was full of cold and ice sword energy, which was nearly two feet long. He pierced through the air with one sword. The vacuum actually produced fine ripples.

Su Qinian responded in a hurry, the red golden long knife was shining brightly, but was instantly crushed by the fine vacuum ripples.

"Haha! "Xiu Ming Dao" is nothing more than that, what is the tenth sword art in the world, it has a false name!"

Su Qinian pulled back and retreated violently. He took a step of seven or eight feet, tried his best to circulate the energy and blood of Hunyuan, and chose a way to escape.

There was a sneer at the corner of the young man's mouth. He thought there would be a big battle, but he didn't expect this boy to be so useless. He was young, and he had experienced so many trials and tribulations. He was shocked in an instant and wasted all his energy. The young man pondered, maybe This son may possess a spiritual martial art, he once heard his master mention that the tenth level of the top foundation building art, the premise is to conceive spiritual power.

Before the foundation was established, spiritual power was born, and the young man's eyes were a little burning. If he could obtain this kind of spiritual martial arts, he would be more certain to be promoted to the first-class Primordial Realm in the future.

"You think you can go!"

As soon as the young man moved his footsteps, it was like a sharp arrow shot out, ten feet in an instant.

"Brother Wang, don't worry, let Zhu come here!"

"How can you make Brother Zhu worry? Shen can do it."

The moment the voice sounded, the cold mountain sword disciple's face turned ugly. This is the disciple of the other two great bandits, but he didn't expect to arrive as well, which made him feel troublesome. There is only one person in Qingyang Peak, Yuan There is only one divine fruit.

Su Qinian stopped suddenly, showing fear, two qi fields that were no weaker than that of the cold mountain sword disciple blocked the way forward, and two big hands or fists or palms covered all the big acupoints in his body.

hum!

In an instant, Su Qinian showed his will to die. He put the knife back into its sheath, embraced the void with both hands, and a Hunyuan furnace emerged. The whole body was cast like molten iron.

Bang!

The next moment, the furnace cover was lifted, and the Hunyuan furnace was turned upside down, covering Su Qinian. On the furnace body, a dragon and tortoise roared.

"Stubborn, struggling to the death!"

Along with disciple Han Shanjian, two other youths also showed up, and the three disciples of the Great Bandit, according to the positions of the three talents, looked at the Hunyuan Furnace, which was about a foot high, in front of them.

"I don't know that the two senior brothers came, and Wang was far away to welcome them. It's just that Su Zhangfeng is a person valued by the family teacher. He ordered Wang to invite him back to the mansion. I also hope that the three senior brothers will make it easier for me." Han Shanjian laughed lightly. Dao, the crystal-like long sword trembled slightly in his hand, making it difficult to understand his thoughts.

Occupying the position of the three talents is a slender, slightly older young man. His complexion looks pale and his breath is weak, but his fingers are very slender.

This is the one most feared by Han Shanjian's disciples, the closed door disciple who broke Jiang Lan like a moon with one palm at Nineteen Bridges on a moonlit night at Twenty-Four Bridges.

As far as he knew, this closed-door disciple who broke the river with one palm stepped into the second-rate realm half a year earlier than him. The kung fu of "Duanjiang Hand" had already reached the second level. , It can also be broken with one palm.

In addition, the one occupying the position of three talents looks gentle and elegant, like a young scholar who has come out of the landscape with brush and ink, and looks upright, but disciple Han Shanjian knows that this is not a cheap lamp. A disciple of Ershiqiao Xieru, who was a fifth-rank bachelor of the Royal Academy back then, because of various circumstances, he finally left the Royal Academy and became a bandit. His Confucian internal strength went from righteousness to evil, very strange, and finally reached the first-class Hunyuan state.

"Hehe, why do you have to hide it, Brother Wang, the master of Yuanshenguo is sure to win." The young man who looked a little weak sneered, this closed disciple who broke the river with one palm is very rude.

"My teacher also asked me to invite this young Zhang Feng of Wudang Qingyang Peak back. The two of you made it difficult for Shen. As the saying goes, a gentleman does not take what others like." The evil Confucian disciple shook his head, looking like a scholar , looks harmless to humans and animals.

The cold mountain sword disciple's eyes sank, the sky was slightly bright at this time, he snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, we will each use our own methods."

"it is good!"

The Xie Confucian disciples looked at each other, and then looked at the Hunyuan melting pot in front of them.

"Holding in the turtle shell, thinking that you can escape the catastrophe, you are really a fledgling child, too naive!"

boom!

Almost at the same time, the three disciples of the big bandits shot at the same time, and the three of them shook their palms together. The internal energy belonging to the second-rate characters was either as white as ice, as dark as a mountain, or as dense as evil. Three different internal sources bloomed, and the air was captured by the palm Pressing hard, the three palms shuttled through the vacuum and landed on the cold furnace wall in an instant.

clang!clang!

The metal vibrato was magnificent, and the three of them stood with their palms together, looking at the three clear sunken palm prints that emerged from the Hunyuan Furnace. Although the three of them didn't try their best with this palm, they failed to break the Hunyuan Furnace. The three of them couldn't believe it.

"Wudang's "Tortoise and Snake Kungfu" really deserves its reputation, and the foundation-building boxing can condense such true meaning."

The disciple of Xie Confucianism exclaimed in admiration, at this moment when he made a move, his whole body was no longer upright, but his breath was cold and evil, with an evil temperament.

In the mixed element furnace.

Su Qinian sat cross-legged, embracing the void with both hands, and the true meaning of the turtle-snake fist circulated. Three strands of internal zhenqi from different origins filled the surroundings. The Hunyuan blood was burning, and immediately turned into streams of incomparably pure vitality. The qi and blood of the monsters and soldiers refined before have been purified by more than several times, and the drops of vitality liquid are as pure as crystal.

At this moment, there was no trace of panic on Su Qinian's face, only coldness and murderous intent remained.

But soon, he restrained himself. How could these three Dakou disciples understand the mystery of the gods and spirits, penetrate the source, see through the emptiness, and they are not comparable to ordinary spiritual power. As early as the moment this cold mountain sword disciple appeared, he At the same time, he noticed two other hidden auras. Recently, the tenth level of his "Turtle and Snake Art" has gradually reached perfection. Yuan Qi liquid breaks through and breaks into the third-rate Open Heaven Realm, and now he is given the opportunity. The inner family's true energy, which is infused with the original source by the master of the second-rate Dragon and Tiger Realm, is powerful and concise, and will hardly be wasted. Hunyuan qi and blood fit the true meaning of the turtle snake fist, refining it into a large amount of vitality, which is undoubtedly purer than the vitality liquid he stored.

At this time, it is the best time for him to use this to forge the supreme foundation, open up the world, and breed the true energy of the inner family.

After many days of comprehension, the nameless mental method of "Xiu Ming Dao", which has long been understood in the chest, is operating in the body for the first time.

hum!

In an instant, in the Hunyuan melting furnace, Su Qinian opened his mouth like a glutton, and the majestic vitality in the furnace entered into his body along every pore of his body, and the unparalleled Hunyuan Qi and blood was invisible. Pulled by the force, it began to collapse and condense towards the three fingers below the navel of the lower abdomen. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)

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