The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 693 Decisive Victory (Monthly Pass [-] plus more)
Fan Zhuxuan saw that Xue Piao Renjian's secret trick of Piao Xue Dao could not work against Xiang Yang, so he was timid in his heart, and made a wrong step, and hit a hundred palms out of thin air in the shadow, hitting Xiang Yang with a torrent of force.

The snowflakes falling slowly in the air immediately turned into finer snow particles when encountering this heavy palm force, and flew with the wind. If each particle has the power of the previous snowflake to break gold and iron, then this move is still in the snow. Floating above the world.

However, Xiang Yang only used the star energy to block it a little, and he knew that this move had its appearance, and its power was far less than that of Xuepiao Renjian. He immediately guessed Fan Zhuxuan's plan in his heart, and he wanted to escape with suspicion.

The fact is indeed so, Fan Zhuxuan hit this move, and flew, the ground under his feet stepped on a little ice crystals, like a big bird soaring in the sky, flying towards Xiang Yang in the opposite direction.

"Leave."

Xiang Yang possesses Fengshen's legwork, one style of catching wind and shadows, and has already integrated all the lightness skills, bodywork, footwork, and twisting of his feet, like a taut bow shooting out quickly. Although the flying bird is fast, the hunter's big bow It can still shoot birds, and the speed is naturally faster than the former.

Standing more than ten meters in the air, the sound of the violent wind and the sound of "stay" reached Fan Zhuxuan's ears, and Xiang Yang, who was shocked and shot, fought in the air, fighting fast.

A set of fluttering snow palms, combined with cold and cold palms, exquisite palms, fierce palms, palm shadows all over the sky and Fan Zhuxuan himself seemed to turn into a world of ice and snow, extremely powerful.

"Okay, okay, okay, not only the use of spiritual energy is extraordinary, but also the method of close combat is so fierce, what a powerful martial arts."

The shadows of Xiang Yang's legs in the air were as strong as a steel whip and as dense as a shower. It was like a torrential rain and a strong wind, with dots of stone turning into gold to refer to the realm of caves and mysteries. They cooperated with the transformation of blood to cut off Fan Zhuxuan's blood.

The martial arts used by Fan Zhuxuan before, whether it is the earth-shattering Four-Faired Mysterious Ice Strength, or the supreme secret move Xuepiao Renjian, are all extremely high-level use of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, even better than Xiang Yang's Tianshuang Fist.

Therefore, Xiang Yang didn't use the Tianshuang Fist at all, otherwise he would be restrained by the opponent's unique cold ice technique and fall into a passive position.

Of course, this is a domineering move based on qi, which is the same as the big move, and Tianshuang Fist is a method that combines qi moves, so there is no comparison.

But the palm technique used by Fan Zhuxuan is different now, it is the method of transforming Xuepiaorenjian's supreme secret move into physical combat, the palm technique evolves, and reproduces the unparalleled power of this move, it is also the same as Tianshuang fist row Cloud palm Fengshen leg a level of martial arts.

Ten strokes, twenty strokes,..., one hundred strokes, two hundred strokes...

The two crossed thirty feet across the void, like setting off fireworks in the sky. Finally, at the 270th third hand, Xiang Yang caught the other's fleeting flaw, pointed his finger at Fan Zhuxuan's right arm, and shot through the hole with his finger. , blood splashed.

Fan Zhuxuan fell headlong from the air, but luckily turned around in time, and landed on the roof of a house, crushing a few red tiles, apparently unable to control his strength freely.

At this time, Fan Zhuxuan's face was pale, completely bloodless, his lips were blue, the light in his eyes had disappeared, and he looked empty like an unconscious dead person.

He was injured again and again, just now he suppressed the injury and Xiang Yang fought so many moves, the ending was already doomed early on.

His Piaoxue palm technique is powerful, and Xiang Yang's Fengshen leg technique is also not weak, and it is mixed with the Dianshichengjin fingering technique combined with the blood-transforming vitality, and there are more changes.

By accumulating advantages bit by bit, even if he didn't show his flaws, and if he didn't exceed thirty moves, he would definitely lose without success.

At this time, apart from the injury caused by the strong use of the Sifang Xuanbingjin before, nearly [-]% of his blood was cut off by Xiang Yang, and his right arm was pierced by the Dianshichengjin fingering, and an extremely sharp Qijin was invading his body... …

Compared with Fan Zhuxuan's scarred and hard-to-return appearance, he looked quite embarrassed.

Xiang Yang's clothes are a little disheveled, his breathing is steady, his eyes are solemn, and his spirit is full of energy in his calmness. His internal energy is like a sea, billowing and surging, and his state has not yet reached its fiery peak.

"Ahem, Xiang Yang, let me go, I will pass on all the martial arts of Piaoxue Dao to you, Sifang Xuanbingjin, Xuepiaorenjian, Piaoxuepalm... must be very useful to you."

Seeing Xiang Yang approaching gradually, Fan Zhuxuan's empty eyes finally showed a trace of panic. He thought that he was ashamed and looked down on everything, but at the end of the day, he still couldn't accept that he just ended like this.

He was too reconciled, he had cultivated innately and held the magical alchemy in his hands. He was destined to become the protagonist in the world, how could he fall like this?

For this reason, he is willing to sacrifice his martial arts. He can see that the other party appreciates his martial arts. Using this as a bargaining chip, he may be able to win his life. As long as he has his life, he still has a chance to make a comeback.

Faced with Fan Zhuxuan's begging for mercy, Xiang Yang only hesitated a little and continued to move forward. This person must die.

In all fairness, Piaoxue Dao's miraculous skills are really powerful, and he is also very excited, especially the Tianshuang Fist he practiced himself is also a martial arts of the Ice Department, even if he learns by analogy, it will definitely be of great benefit.

However, this martial art is not enough compared to five years of time in the Illusory Secret Realm of the Heavenly Illusion. With the saving of five years, he is enough to cultivate even more powerful magic skills.

Seeing that Xiang Yang only hesitated for a moment and continued to walk, Fan Zhuxuan subconsciously took two steps back, stepped on a piece of red tile, slipped and almost fell, and said urgently,
"Wait, wait, I still have the Tianyuan Pill, don't you know that I use people to test the medicine? That is to try to practice the Tianyuan Great Pill.

Once this elixir is completed, the three treasures of human body, energy, spirit, and spirit will immediately reach the peak, fused with the only one, this level is the realm of becoming a fairy, not only immortal, but also invincible in the world, I am willing to use this elixir in exchange for you to spare my life. "

In desperation, Fan Zhuxuan gritted his teeth and asked again, in his heart, the value of Tianyuan Danjing was still higher than that of Piaoxue Dao's magic skill, and he didn't want to reveal it, but at this time Xiang Yang's murderous intent was too strong, he had to bear the pain to say this secret.

But this time, Xiang Yang didn't even hesitate. The so-called Tianyuan Danjing, ascension to immortality, are all bullshit.

He is a martial artist, not an alchemist. The last time he etched blood into an alchemy, it was accidental, and it was also caused by the two martial arts of blood erosion strength and dripping blood strength.

In terms of refining medicine, he is worse than an apprentice, and he has to study hard to get the alchemy. He doesn't have the patience and time.

Secondly, he really didn't really believe that a single elixir could make people become immortals, and it was a little bit more reliable to say that they could greatly improve their skills.

Immortals are only cultivated by stronger humans. In the eyes of mortals, what is the difference between these innate masters and immortals?
In their eyes, what is the difference between heaven and man, and even a master of Taoism and an immortal?
As long as he cultivates step by step and becomes stronger step by step, he is a fairy, what else does he need pills for?
To be honest, at this time Xiang Yang lamented that Piaoxue Dao's magical skills were not entrusted to human beings. Such magical skills were not carefully studied and comprehended, so he wasted time on alchemy and pursuing immortality.

In Fan Zhuxuan's panic and despair, Xiang Yang pointed out, and a sharp finger pierced through his body, piercing the center of his eyebrows, his flesh and blood withered, and his spirit dissipated...

Fan Zhuxuan, an innate strong man, became the first innate realm warrior to die at the hands of Xiang Yang.

(End of this chapter)