Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 263: The Origin of Suspension! (seeking subscription)

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Ninth knife, tenth knife, eleventh knife... Sixteenth knife!

scoff!

The eight-style life-saving knife was reincarnated again. On the sixteenth knife, Su Qinian's right forearm made a cracking sound, and his sleeve shattered like a butterfly, exposing his forearm full of cracks.

not enough!

Su Qinian's black hair danced wildly, his right hand holding the knife was switched to his left hand, and he stepped on the dragon-suppressing stake, continuously absorbing the energy of the primordial origin of the world to supplement consumption.

clang!

Yu Juedao shakes his fists, "Dragon and Tiger Dao Body" is running, his body is flawless, solid and indestructible, he is not afraid of the sharpness of Wuhen's soldiers at all, and his inner family's true energy is also extremely strong, and the awakened ones are few Some Zhiyang origins seem to be unusual, extremely majestic, and have almost half a foot into the realm of second-rate and superior.

Su Qinian flew out again, but disappeared as soon as he landed. This speed is astonishing. A group of young masters in the monastery looked at each other. This kind of speed, even the little celestial master who ranked forty-seventh on the dragon and tiger list If you can't catch up, if you want to retreat, I'm afraid that little celestial master will have no choice but to fight like this, once the little celestial master seizes the opportunity, he will be lost forever.

Only a few people noticed some clues.

wrong!

Void frowned, in the dark, the more he looked at Su Qinian at this time, the more he felt a sense of resistance and loathing, and a strong fear grew from the depths of his heart, which was obviously extremely abnormal and beyond the ordinary Obviously, at this moment, Su Qinian was undergoing a change that he couldn't understand.

In front of the main hall, the old man's eyes were sharp, as if he understood something, and deep in his pupils was a deep expectation.

Suddenly, in front of the Taoist temple, Yu Juedao shouted loudly, and the little celestial master finally became angry. He punched out a dazzling golden light, and a punch soared into the sky. It was a towering ancient peak , on the top of the ancient peak, there is a celestial master standing in front of the ancient altar, waving his long sleeves, praying for blessings and grasping the sky.

""Sacrificing Heaven Fist"!"

Young masters from various sects and aristocratic families exclaimed, that is the first-class boxing technique that Longhushan is famous for, and it is rumored that the [-]rd generation of Longhushan’s head teacher watched and learned from the previous generation of celestial masters, offering sacrifices to heaven and praying for rain. Coincidentally with the changes in the way of heaven, every move and every move faintly touches the way of heaven, enveloping the awe-inspiring power of heaven.

Realizing the power of this "Jie Tian Fist" is no easier than creating and performing a second-rate martial art, and the attacking power displayed is even stronger.

Enveloped by the power of the fist, the power of the original source was mobilized, engulfing the majesty of the heaven and the earth, the void where Su Qinian was located suddenly became stagnant, like being stuck in a quagmire, and his movement was restricted at once.

It seemed that Su Qinian had expected that Su Qinian would not move, but the red gold long sword was moving. He performed the turtle snake fist with the sword technique, and transformed the fist into the sword. The furnace was turned upside down, and Xuanwu sat cross-legged on it, and fell down. This knife will not stop your life, but you will stop yourself first.

A crimson furnace, about one foot high, appeared in front of everyone, and the fist of the little celestial master also fell at this time.

clang!

Sparks splashed everywhere, each one the size of a thumb, extremely blazing, melting the air, and falling into the vacuum world.

The red gold melting furnace was deformed and dented by the beating, but it was not broken, but the bone crack sound was heard again, which belonged to Su Qinian's arm holding the knife.

Ok?

Yu Juedao sneered: "A stove like a turtle shell, you can take a punch from me, but I haven't exerted my strength yet."

clang!

Another punch landed, the red gold furnace twisted violently, the sound of bone cracks was endless, the vacuum rippled, and the sound of the bell was deafening.

In the Taoist monastery, almost everyone stood up, all showing dignified and horrified expressions. It has to be said that this little celestial master is so powerful that people feel powerless, and his fist power is still rising. Obviously, he has just fought against Su Qinian, and he is still very weak. There is a lot of room left.

This is the forty-seventh place in the Dragon and Tiger List, the young man Jie. Up to now, a thousand young masters from various sects and aristocratic families have not figured out the details of him, just like a deep pool with no bottom.

Outside the deep alley.

Some of the spies of various forces who were close to this alley retreated for nearly a hundred feet before taking a breath. The magnificent impact sound from the alley made their eardrums tear apart and their fists rose. They are depressed and their breathing is stagnant.

Needless to say, I knew it was the little celestial master who made the move.

It's just that some people are surprised that the little celestial master has not taken down the second son of the Su family until now, which seems a bit unexpected.

No matter how strong the second son of the Su family is, it is limited in the eyes of the various forces. After all, it is difficult to overcome the limitation of years of practice. Those who can be on the dragon and tiger list are definitely outstanding figures among their peers, and their talent and understanding are not weaker than anyone else.

In the deep alley, the red gold melting furnace clangs, and fist marks several inches deep emerge on it. Yu Juedao punches, enveloping the majesty of heaven and earth, like an ancient celestial master hundreds of thousands of years ago, praying for rain and offering sacrifices to heaven, Grasping the way of heaven, his fists are heavy, as if the sky is falling, and the vacuum ripples are intertwined. If it weren't for the red gold long knife, everyone would understand that perhaps the young headmaster would have been defeated long ago.

In the red gold melting furnace.

Su Qinian's saber technique unfolded, his arms were bloody, his complexion was pale, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, even like two suns sinking.

At this moment, in his mind, countless martial arts moves were turning, the eyes of the god's body were blazing silver, and the spirit and will seemed to be ignited, seeping into the limbs and bones, and the bright heart in the dark was like a blazing sun, burning blazingly, Bright yellow flames swept across.

"The heavenly master sacrifices to heaven! God's will is in me!"

In the ninth punch, Yu Juedao's eyes sparkled with cold electricity. A fist was cast like gold and iron, filled with true energy, rising like a golden sun. Standing on the altar, waving the dust whisk, the sky and clouds collapse, and the great sun rises, illuminating the universe.

Click!

A golden fist shines like a pillar, it is an extremely condensed true energy fist, under this fist, the crimson furnace that was already violently distorted and deformed finally exploded and collapsed, and a small half of the red gold knife tip flew out. The red gold long sword that was ranked among Wuhen's treasure soldiers was actually broken by this little celestial teacher and student.

The figure belonging to Su Qinian also flew out and fell twenty feet away, his arms were full of cracks, and the tiger's mouth was full of bones.

puff!

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Su Qinian fell to the ground with his head thrown back.

"You've lost." Yu Juedao retracted his fists, stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the front, and said flatly, "It's nothing but the power of words."

In the monastery.

All the young masters from various sects and aristocratic families were silent. They looked at the young headmaster with complex expressions on his face. This young headmaster is definitely not weak. With time, he will definitely be on the list of dragons and tigers. It's a pity that he doesn't know how to endure and beat the dragon Hushan little celestial master, the gap is too big, it is difficult to compare with each other. Even now, everyone has not been able to figure out the depth of that little celestial master.

Yu Juedao turned around, and the little celestial master looked into the monastery.

All the young masters were tense all over, it was difficult to look directly at them, their aura was too sharp, just looking at them made everyone feel unmatched, it was a kind of huge mental oppression.

The little monk Mingjue and the supreme woman stood up, the boy and the girl stood side by side, looking directly at each other, resisting the oppression of more than half of the lower half of the breath.

wrong!

Only Monk Kong Kong who was not far away was still staring at Su Qinian, looking at the motionless figure lying on the ground in the alley outside the monastery, his breathing could not be detected, but the uneasiness and fear in his heart were also here. The time climbed to the extreme, wishing to turn around immediately and run away.

Lying on the cold bluestone slab, the corners of Su Qinian's mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were closed tightly. He was motionless, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.

In the courtyard of the ancestral orifice, the god stands tall, with a silver glow all over his body, and stands holding a life-saving knife. At this time, his eyes penetrate the emptiness and look at the bright universe.

The next moment, the spirit body opened its mouth, and the sound was like a bell, which exploded in the entire ancestral orifice courtyard, like a divine voice coming to the world.

"I, Su Qi, did not live up to it! In my previous life, I was lonely, dying of a critical illness and sacrificed my life. I entered the heart of time, but accidents happened, and all my previous efforts were wasted. However, I have been reincarnated for sixteen years and received my parents' body and skin. I still have a great favor that has not been repaid!"

"I, Su Qi, have been unjust! There are villains like ghosts, who trap my Su family's loyalists!"

"I, Su Qi, have been unjust! Eldest brother Su Qiming lost all his fame and was exiled to Beihai, and walked the frontier with blood day and night!"

"I, Su Qi, have been injustice for years! There is a villain who is hard to find, and a group of evil dancers are dancing around, intrigues!"

"I, Su Qinian, established the Dao! Slay the evil spirits with my life! Burn the injustice with the light!"

Following the last word from the spirit body, an unspeakable aura began to grow in Su Qinian's body. It was a ray of bright yellow flame, no longer illusory and transparent, but an original aura emanated from his heart.

This original breath does not belong to the fire element, which is one of the seven origins of heaven and earth, nor does it belong to the source of yang, which is one of the two qis of yin and yang.

The most important thing is that Su Qinian has never sensed the power of the same origin between heaven and earth.

The seven origins belong to the way of heaven, and exist between heaven and earth. With the seven origins as their roots, many branches of the origin are derived, such as water flowing like ice, life and death of yin and yang, mysterious yin, and mysterious yang, without exception. The origin exists in the heaven and the earth. Once the origin is awakened, it will sense the heaven and the earth, and finally realize the power of martial arts, and use the power of the origin of the heaven and the earth to show the majesty of the heaven and the earth.

It is more blazing than the source of the sun, it contains immeasurable light, but it does not exist between the source of heaven and earth. The power of heaven and earth?

And this is the source of life!

There is no doubt that the aura belongs to the original source. When Su Qinian thought about it, the bright yellow flame radiated brightly. In the sea of ​​Qi in the dantian, the life-saving true qi was ignited, and it seemed to become a ball of light. The light enveloped and illuminated the entire dantian. The sea of ​​air is like the daytime, like the heavenly court.

Blessed to the soul, Su Qinian did not hesitate, and all the remaining vitality liquid poured out of the melting furnace. (Please subscribe, ask for recommendation tickets on Monday, Monday is here again, please support for recommendation tickets, there are too few recommendation tickets in the past two weeks.)

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