Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 91

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The power of a bloody horse!

This is the perfect skill of the seventh level of Huashan's "Hunyuan Gong". Many old people, most of whom have passed their forties, sighed that they were actually a young man of seventeen or eight years old, who had already opened up his dantian. The kung fu of nurturing the true energy of the inner family.

Poor culture and rich martial arts, martial arts inheritance, this is the fundamental difference between Jianghu sects, aristocratic families and ordinary Jianghu scattered people.

"Not good! Is this boy scared and stupid? He still doesn't fight back!"

"This palm is solid, and the bluestone slabs several inches thick will be smashed."

Soon, some people in the rivers and lakes whispered. In their sight, the somewhat defiant young man stood there so calmly, motionless, turning a blind eye to Huashan Lin's palm that could crack a stone, as if he was sluggish. average.

Only a few people, and some sects, aristocratic masters, and celebrities frowned slightly, and their eyes shone slightly, because the temperament of that young man was too calm, like an old tortoise that had been sleeping and dormant for many years, despite the severe cold and heat, wind, knife and snow The sword also remained motionless.

A strong wind blows against the face, one can see Lin Ming's cold gaze, and a big hand mercilessly fell down, firmly patting Su Qinian's shoulder.

puff!

There was a soft sound, which was unexpectedly weak and almost inaudible. At this moment, many martial arts figures and sect masters had eyes flickering, and they guessed something.

Gu Xuantong frowned, as if he was a little surprised, and several other Huashan disciples also had extraordinary eyesight, and someone shouted: "Junior brother, be careful, this is the fourth form of Wudang Guishenquan. force!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Lin Ming's mouth, and he slapped the air, his face remained unchanged, as if he had expected everything long ago.

"It depends on whether you can withstand the strength of Huashan's "Hunyuan Gong"!"

boom!

The next moment, Lin Ming roared, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and his cultivation base climbed to the peak. His qi and blood swelled, and if there was a war drum beating, a bright red blood-like, crystal-clear and bright blood energy field appeared, overwhelming the pressure. Su Qinian was dragged into the land of Zhang Xu.

Click!

In the field of blood energy, some broken stones decomposed and turned into fine powder. This is pure physical strength. The strength of Huashan's "Hunyuan Gong" was so concentrated that many young people who accompanied him through the experience were speechless. However, the young man remained motionless.

Not only did he remain motionless, but in the blood energy field of Huashan's "Hunyuan Gong", Su Qinian raised the corner of his clothes lightly, and said lightly, "Is this all you have?"

Do you only have this strength?

Nine words, like nine wind knives, cut fiercely on his face. Lin Ming opened his eyes angrily, and finally couldn't maintain his state of mind. Being stirred up, like waves in an ancient well, distorted everyone's sight.

"Hunyuan Tiangu! Giant spirits town the mountains! Nine Heavens Ruyi! Vast seas!"

He struck out four palms one after another, and the palm wind intertwined, forming chaotic air currents that drowned Su Qinian.

In the three zhang blood energy field, it is difficult to see even the human figure clearly, there are palm winds and distorted air everywhere, but many masters from sectarian families can still tell that Su Qinian is still not moving, just standing there like that. Dinghaishenzhen, the corners of his clothes were not shaken.

This is no small matter, the seventh level of Huashan's "Hunyuan Gong" is perfect, the power of a bloody horse, coupled with Lin Ming's Hunyuan palm, the palm is fierce and concise, the strength is pure, and the realm of the fourth level of martial arts is impressive. They have already understood it, and they have reached the third world.

After such a few palms, not to mention that the foundation has not yet been established, even an ordinary third-rate master who has just established the foundation cannot be so calm, and the nascent internal energy is very likely to be broken and traumatized.

"Enchanted."

Suddenly, Gu Xuantong opened his mouth, his eyes were no longer moist, but became calm as water, but some familiar Huashan disciples around him knew that this elder who had accumulated power in the Jianghu for many years was already unhappy, and it was just that everyone looked at him. , taking into account the prestige of the sect, it is inconvenient to easily attack.

Even so, those four words were like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

Not far away, an old man from Yi Zi Dian Jian Ding's family frowned, then hesitantly asked: "Wudang Gui Snake Fist, have you mastered it?"

Many people are a little speechless. Wudang Guishequan inherits the foundation of Wudang Taiji harmony, just like the "Taiji Song" that the first generation of three crazy Taoists recited all over the world. It is easy to learn but difficult to master. Taoism is profound, but how old is a young man like Su Qinian?Practicing martial arts is full of calculations, and I'm afraid it's only a little over a year.

boom!

Before everyone could think about it, the field of blood energy surrounding Su Qinian collapsed, and the palm wind shattered, turning into a gust of wind and turbulent flow, and among them, Huashan Linming flew out like a scarecrow, falling all the time Eight or nine feet away, face down, fell into a puddle of mud.

hiss!

At this moment, many casual travelers in the world couldn't help but gasp, even for a first-class sect like Sixiang Dao, several guardians and elders couldn't help but look sideways, they looked at Su Qinian up and down seriously, They noticed something strange from the young man's piercing gaze just now, but they didn't expect that his martial arts had reached such a state.

In fact, although they couldn't clearly see Su Qinian's foundation building skills, what was certain was that this young man hadn't built his foundation, opened up his dantian, and bred the true energy of his inner family.

Huashan's disciple Lin Ming is not weak, and Huashan's "Hunyuan Kungfu" and Hunyuan Palm are by no means in vain, but this further highlights the young man's skill and deep understanding of martial arts. The martial arts comrades who were imprisoned in the burial pit, now it seems that it may not be groundless.

"Damn things!"

At this time, the mud exploded, and Lin Ming didn't have the temperament and demeanor before. His face was black, and his blue and white gown was full of stains. He had just been shaken to disperse his blood, and now it is difficult to condense again for a while.

"return!"

This is when Gu Xuantong spoke. His tone was unusually calm, but when it fell into Lin Ming's ears, he was shocked, and his anger was extinguished. He was ashamed and staggered back to the group of Huashan disciples. In the middle, he wished to hide his figure, his eyes flashed coldly from time to time, and he looked at Su Qinian very unkindly.

"Young man, you are very good. I look forward to having a successor like you in Qingyang Peak."

The life-swallowing sword fairy only looked at Su Qinian indifferently, then turned around and took a step, but didn't say another word.

"Elder!" Huashan disciple said, very unwilling.

"Walk."

At this time, the Huashan elder's voice was almost indistinguishable from emotional fluctuations, but none of the Huashan disciples dared to say a word, and followed him to other sects and aristocratic families without saying a word, visiting and greeting them one by one .

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian's gaze was a bit dignified. He could vaguely see the scheming of this Huashan elder, and all kinds of tricks in the rivers and lakes, and he was not muddled at all, especially the last glance. The spirit is lost, the barrier is penetrated, and the mental exhaustion of the moment is almost exhausted.

Why did you stop again?Su Qinian was puzzled.

"Tianwu Daoist Tianwu from Zhufeng Zhenwu Hall has arrived!"

At this time, someone exclaimed, shaking everywhere, this is the first martial arts master, a top figure to come this time.

hum!

A vast wave swept across the sky and the earth in an instant. It was a gentle breeze like spring. Wherever it passed, any evil spirits, filthy, bloody and rotten auras were torn apart.

The monster mist above the sky was pierced through, revealing a hollow for several miles. The winter sun was warm and radiant, covering the entire Xueyan Mountain.

laugh!

A thick black and red smoke, like cooking oil from a raging fire, evaporated from the entire mountain at once. It was the blood that had been deposited for endless years, all of which were purified by this yang and harmonious force.

The bloody smoke that covered several miles lifted into the air, was doused by the sun, and became dots of crystal light rain, falling on the bodies of all the people in the rivers and lakes, and they were warm and full of energy and blood, and all the previous consumption was gone A sign of a reply.

Just like Su Qinian, the mental power that was exhausted just now is also filled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and more than [-]% of his breathing has recovered. (It will be delivered in the evening, please recommend tickets, please collect new book friends, the next big drama is about to kick off, haha.)

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