The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 335

Fan Tong, who had obtained Feixu Jin, was relieved, and then he thought about it, Xiang Teng was in Yunwu Villa, and there was Xiang Tuo and Xiang Teng guarding him. It was impossible to change people quietly, and it should be just his own overthinking.

Think about it, the Feixianzong who was originally invincible has been killed, and it is not so unacceptable for Xiang Yang to become a master.

"Okay, if there's nothing else, you should step back first. By the way, let someone bring the beauty you offered. I want to take a look."

Xiang Yang's words almost pissed off Fan Tong to death, there are things of the opposite sex that are inhumane, but this is the true nature of Xiang Zhan, which made him feel more at ease.

Fan Tong left, and soon the servants of the villa brought a woman in green clothes who was limp and tied up with a rope. She looked sweet and had a strange temperament. Except for some airports, she was really a beauty.

"Flying Immortal Sect has rumored that there is a volume of Feixian Sutra, which can enter the innate, slay Buddhas and eliminate demons, and is powerful. Girl, you are the young disciple of Feixianzong's suzerain. You must be very favored. I don't know if you have seen Feixian through?"

Compared with the practice of dual practice, Xiang Yang wants to get the full text of the Feixianjing. He doesn't know this classic, but it is famous in this world. It contains internal strength, swordsmanship, lightness work, fingering and other martial arts , if someone practiced it completely, he would be invincible.

Of course, this is relatively speaking. After all, under the Zixue Dafa, the Feixianzong was completely wiped out, so it can be seen that the invincibility is just an exaggeration.

"Hey, dog thief, do you dare to let go of this girl? Let's go one-on-one, and I won't blow your head off, let's see if you still dare to covet my sect's great law."

The woman's Qi veins were blocked, her limbs were weak, she raised her head and spat at Xiang Yang, then fell to the side feebly, holding the airport and gasping for breath, those who didn't know thought Xiang Yang had done something wrong to her.

"Oh, I often hear people say that you have big breasts and no brains. It seems that the rumors are not true. Your appearance looks weird, so you are so stupid.

I'm not a bad person, you shouldn't send your hatred towards me, you must know that you are my prisoner now, to put it bluntly, I let you live as soon as you live, and die as you want, you have no room for bargaining.

How about this, let's make a deal, tell me the martial arts you have learned, no matter how much, high or low, I want them all, if I am satisfied, I will let you go.

Think about it, your Flying Immortal Sect is destroyed, and the devil is still at large, don't you want to take revenge?

It is an eternal principle that there are talents and inheritance. You are the direct descendant of the Feixian Sect, so you should be more considerate of the sect, instead of being angry with me, an irrelevant person. This is too unwise. What do you think, girl? "

Xiang Yang's words reached the heart of this woman. The sect she grew up in was destroyed, and the master, senior brother, and senior sister who she regarded as her parents were killed. The bloody scenes lingered in her mind for a long time. His hatred can overthrow the sky.

"Can you really let me go? I don't have much knowledge of Feixianjing, and I don't have any innate mentality, but I can give you everything I know, as long as you let me go."

The woman's expression was indifferent, not so crazy, but Xiang Yang nodded slightly, instead of erupting in silence, he would perish in silence. Hysterical roaring can't change anything, only practical action is the right choice.

"It's easy to say, my ambition is in Wu, not in you. We have no grievances or enmities. Why should I keep you here? You still have to eat my rice for nothing.

There is no need for paper and pen, just tell me all the martial arts you have learned, and I will listen. "

The woman was silent for a moment, and began to talk about the martial arts she knew. There were eight kinds of martial arts, including one basic internal strength, two swordsmanship, two fingering techniques, one palm technique, and one Shenfa, a method of lifting and lightening the body.

As expected, he was born in a great sect, each of which is very high and profound, and can blind people's dog's eyes. Xiang Yang has won eight martial arts in a row, and he is quite happy
These eight martial arts should be based on the internal strength recorded in the Feixian Sutra. The true energy is ethereal, seemingly illusory, and has the meaning of using falsehood to cultivate the true. Unpredictable, with a combination of hardness and softness, and can be cultivated with any true qi, and the moves can be activated to exert great power, especially in line with Feixianzong's kung fu.

According to this woman, the head of the first generation of Feixian Sect, who practiced the Feixian Sutra to perfection, fully condensed 360 pieces of Feixian's true energy, congenitally accomplished, unparalleled in both vertical and horizontal directions, with the ability to lift mountains and fill seas by raising one's hand, and fly easily It's twenty feet in the sky, but if you put on the earth, you can pretend to be Superman if you put on red pants on your head.

The two swordsmanship are beautiful and nimble, they are practiced by women, they are light and changeable, Xiang Yang can pass them by at a glance, and his fingering and palming skills are not bad, even if they are not as good as the supernatural powers of flicking fingers and subduing dragon palm that he has learned, they are still top-notch.

The last Flying Immortal Movement Technique and the Lifting Technique of Stepping on the Moon, which greatly exceeded Xiang Yang's expectations. Ti Yunzong is a unique skill in Wudang, and it can be regarded as a good lifting technique, but it is not the same as Stepping on the Moon. In comparison, it paled a lot.

Xiang Yang lamented that martial arts must be powerful if it is not famous. The martial arts shown in front of the eyes, the power of the Feixianjing alone is no less than Jiuyin. Under the whole book, it is a congenital means, which is bound to be tyrannical and unstoppable. It's a pity that it's hard to see.

Facing the woman's bewildered gaze, Xiang Yang sat upright and used the method recorded in the Feixian Sutra to practice his skills. After a short while, an illusory and uncertain energy was aroused in his body.

There is no conflict between wandering through the meridians and dantian, intertwining with Shenzhao Zhenqi and Zixia Divine Art, on the contrary, they are harmoniously blended, which makes the two schools of Zhenqi have more commonalities.

With a fingering technique casually, the posture is calm and unrestrained, as if floating like a fairy, and the flying fairy finger points out with a soft and precise finger force, breaking the rope that binds the woman with a snap, and the finger force dissipates immediately, and the control of the power is gone again. Diligent.

"It's not bad. This zhenqi is different from the Dragon Subduing Elephant Kungfu. It is also a top-notch Taoist. It complements the Shenzhao Sutra and the Zixia Divine Kungfu. It is even more powerful. It is a great harvest."

The true qi of Buddhism and Dao clashed with each other, even though Xiang Yang was conceited, he did not dare to practice subduing dragons and subduing elephants, but this flying fairy zhenqi is different, at least for the time being, it seems that there is no problem in practicing.

"You, you, you? Have you practiced the Flying Immortal Sutra before? Impossible, the Flying Immortal Sutra is the secret of our sect. Could it be that you have cultivated the Flying Immortal True Qi in a short period of time?"

The woman was really shocked. After she broke free from the rope and stood up, she pointed at Xiang Yang in disbelief. It took her three years to develop a flying fairy zhenqi. Is there really such a big gap between people?
"There is nothing impossible in the world, if you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

The Flying Immortal Scripture is indeed a good martial arts, you go, remember, we have nothing to do after leaving here, whether we live or die, don't implicate me in Yunwu Villa. "

Xiang Yang smiled slightly, in a good mood, pushed the woman out with a gentle palm force, and sent the woman out of the door with a big wave of his hand, and both doors closed without any movement.

The woman suppressed her surprise, but she didn't think Xiang Yang was so unreasonable, it was good enough to keep her promise and let her go.

"However, if you have practiced my Feixianzong's martial arts, you are already a member of Feixianzong. Even if I die, Feixianzong will not be considered dead. Master, I hope my approach is right."

In the house, Xiang Yang used the Changing Tendons Forging Bone chapter to disperse the excess zhenqi of Jianglong Fuxiang in the original body all over his body, tempering his aptitude, and soon the zhenqi of the whole body will be integrated into one body, and there will be no unsmooth place.

"Hey, Flying Immortal Sect, it's a pity that we are only mortals after all, and the consummated Flying Immortal Sutra is nothing more than a congenital achievement, far from being an immortal. Immortal, what exactly is an immortal?"

There was a sigh, and the lingering sound gradually dissipated around the beam, and Xiang Yang disappeared.

(End of this chapter)