Lord of the Desert

Chapter 126

Overcast and oppressive.

Where the high wind passes, the clouds and currents are churning like ocean waves.

But in the Hong Mansion Martial Arts Field, there was no wind at all.

Gong Mingyuan stood in the audience and introduced the three nephews to everyone seated in front.

"Gong Pengyun, at the age of 22, has all the seven veins."

The tallest of the three young people from the palace family took a half step forward and bowed his hands in all directions.

This person wears a sapphire hair crown, but his face is plain.

"Since a year and a half ago, Pengyun has been invincible among the younger generation in Tongguang City."

Gong Mingyuan said.

Li Shenji bit his back molars.

Two days ago, this person easily defeated him, and even defeated the three members of the Li family without injury.

There is nothing more humiliating than this.

Gong Pengyun returned to the queue.

Everyone in Jin Hai glanced at Hong Sheng.

The latter's face was calm, but his fists in his sleeves were tightly clenched.

"Gong Zi'an, the son of the third house of my Gong family, who is a year away from turning 24, has three veins."

Gong Mingyuan continued.

Following his words, the second young man came out. His black hair was scattered casually, his eyebrows flew into his temples, and his appearance was handsome.

It was Gong Zi'an who broke through the whirlpool door and Chi's family by himself.

He met Ding Yushi, Gao Junxia and Chi Xinchi one by one with his eyes, but he smiled brightly.

"The last one is the youngest son of my palace family."

Gong Mingyuan moved two steps and patted the shoulder of the third person.

"Miyaurahe, the first month has just passed his birthday, so it's full."

Then he added in a casual tone.

"Piercing through the peak cultivation base."

As soon as this remark came out, I don't know how many people took a breath, as if there was a breeze on the school field.

On this occasion, the cultivation base of the peak penetration is not very high, but this Gong Puhe is really too young - four months younger than Hong Fan.

The Chi family's youngest talent is already considered outstanding, but he reached the level of a fellow practitioner a year and a half later than him!

No need to make a move, Gong Puhe just stood in front of people, and he had a momentum, showing the brilliant martial arts of the Tongguang Gong family.

"Such a talent, I'm afraid it's similar to Ah Sheng!"

Hong Li and Hong Wu whispered to each other, like the rest of the people present, they couldn't help but look at Hong Fan.

But the latter is just the old god, looking down at the sand in a daze.

"My three nephews are all practicing the "Xuan Yin True Kung Fu" handed down by the Gong family."

Gong Mingyuan's words came to the end.

"Because of some natural aptitudes, I have always been arrogant and headstrong. I also ask a few good nephews not to hold back, let them see the sky and the sky, and the outsiders."

The Jinhai people who watched the battle curled their lips or rolled their eyes, and they could all hear the irony.

But disgust is disgusting, "Xuanyin True Art" is indeed well-known in the west of Liangzhou.

It is the top choice among the third-grade martial arts judged by the Martial Arts Institute.

Practitioners of past dynasties—such as Gong Heng, the head of the contemporary palace family—have many examples of breaking through to the peak of innateness through this practice.

If you go one step further, you can enter the category of the second grade martial arts.

In contrast, "Yan Liu Gong" has a lot of disadvantages.

After Gong Mingyuan gathered momentum for himself, he retreated to the high chair on the sidelines and sat down.

As the head of the city, Zheng Zhun naturally wanted to say a few words since he was here today.

"The six of you are all elites of Dahua, and you will have great achievements in the future."

He got up and asked.

"That's the end of today's discussion, just divide the competition, don't hurt the peace."

The six people said yes to each other, but their expressions were either contemptuous or serious, where could they find any friendship?
The martial arts arena quieted down.

Without waiting for others to arrange, Gong Pengyun took the initiative to walk into the arena, his breathing was heavy, and he couldn't help it.

"Young master Hong Sheng, I have heard for a long time that you are extremely talented, and you are the first-class talent in the five cities in the west of Liangzhou."

With his hands behind his back, his eyes are full of sharpness.

"Please don't hesitate to teach me today!"

"If you haven't made it to the third list, how dare you call yourself the pride of heaven?"

Hong Sheng replied loudly and strode off.

"Also, Mr. Pengyun, please don't hold back."

As he spoke, he speeded up slowly, and the flaming flow of true energy traveled at high speed.

During the steps, the soldering iron hand has been pushed to the peak, and the high temperature of nearly a thousand degrees is enough to soften the metal.

Anyone who is hit by the skin cut will immediately rot a piece of flesh.

"Be careful!"

Hong Sheng pointed his fingers together and made a knife. After approaching at a high speed, he cut his body horizontally, but was blocked by Gong Pengyun's arm.

There is no bang of musculoskeletal collision, but a screeching sound like a boiling liquid.

Outside the latter's arm, the deep purple zhenqi formed a cushion-like protective layer, separating it from the high temperature.

"Is this the Yinliu hand?"

Hong She said in a low voice.

Before this battle, several forces that were picked off by the Gong family had already sent people over to synchronize the information.

As the core ability of Xuanyin True Kungfu, "Yinliu Hand" is similar to the iron hand in Yanliu Gong. It is to weave the dense and tough Xuanyin True Qi on the body surface into a soft armor-like sheath.

It has many functions—it can not only resist weapons, but also isolate external evils, and it can also improve the response speed of true energy when switching between offense and defense.

Apart from Yinliu Shou, Xuanyin True Qi itself has unique characteristics.

At the moment when the two arms touched each other, the purple color dissipated slightly, penetrating into the body of the contact person.

Hong Sheng obviously knew how powerful it was, his strength was penetrating, and he could split it with one touch.

Taking half a step back, he turned around and swung his legs.

The thousand-degree-high temperature of the feet quickly broke through the atmosphere, pulling up a magnificent air storm.

Gong Pengyun knew how powerful he was, so he didn't dare to take it hard, and retreated while dodging in a Banqiao posture.

But his actions were completely within the opponent's expectations.

Hong Sheng rolled his legs and pressed forward, twisting his body with strength, and the back of his fist slashed down like a mountain pressing down on the top.

Gong Pengyun crossed his hands and raised his fist, one knee was bent slightly before he exhausted all the punches.

He was about to use his true energy to fight back, when Hong Sheng suddenly turned his wrist 180 degrees, turning his fist into a palm.

The palm is only two inches away from Gong Pengyun's face.

The surging heat leaked out.

The violent roar suddenly sounded like thunder, and the sense of crisis was overwhelming.

Hong Sheng actually sent out a Fire Cloud Palm close to his body.

In the blink of an eye, Gong Pengyun raised his head with all his strength.

While avoiding most injuries, he suffered severe burns on his forehead and all the hair on the front of his crown was burned away.

The invisible fire cloud pierced the sky, burning the atmosphere hazy.

The two separated.

On the sidelines, Hong She was so dizzy that he could hardly keep up with the movements.

Hong Fan also let out a breath of stale air that had been stuffy for a long time.

"As expected of a small and flawless realm..."

Gong Pengyun praised, his face was as gloomy as water.

His jade crown fell to the ground, his hair was loose, and he was even a little dizzy.

The Chaotic Realm is different from the Penetrating Realm, and there is a relatively obvious gap between its peak and non-peak.

Gein's concept of "uncomplicated qi channels" originally refers to opening up all the twelve orthodox meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians.

At this step in normal exercises, all the relevant meridians are unblocked, and there is no "gate of life" for the circulation of true energy.

If so, the charging time for releasing the martial skill was greatly reduced - Hong Li couldn't hit the Fire Cloud Palm that he was so angry just now.

This is why the peak of the Chaotic Realm is called the "Small No Leak Realm".

After a round of close combat, the strength and speed of the two have been compared.

Gong Pengyun immediately changed his tactics, condensing dark purple needles between his sword fingers.

"Be careful, it's Xuanyin Qi Needle!"

Several members of the Li family recognized the moves and immediately reminded them loudly.

The attack range of this move is more than ten meters.

Li Shenji's mid-range swimming tactics two days ago were defeated here.

(End of this chapter)