The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 195

The sound of Liu Qingshan's body hitting the ground heavily woke up the other people in the hall instantly, and they all looked at Song Xing who showed his might for the first time with surprised eyes.

Even the Taoist priests who live in Qingyang temple never thought that the youngest disciple of the temple master would hide so deeply. The long-famous Mu Jiangyin and Liu Qingshan couldn't even catch a single move from Song Xing.

As soon as Rong Jiaojiao recovered from her surprise, she felt a soft force coming from her side.

With a wave of his left hand, Pichen sent out a soft qi from under the gold silk glove, gently pushing Rong Jiaojiao a few meters away, then slowly stepped forward, and said to Song Xing, who was becoming more and more imposing:

"Unexpectedly, among the four brothers, you are the younger brother with the highest talent in martial arts. It is really a good idea for the master to keep us in the dark all these years."

Song Xing said indifferently: "Brother, you are not often in the audience, but it's not that the master deliberately kept it from you."

Pichen looked at the little brother in front of him, his eyes were not as sharp as before, but he still said in a cold voice: "Your talent may be the strongest in Laojun's view for hundreds of years, but brother still wants to fight with you." fan."

Demon Dao Pichen, an existence in the Demon Sect that makes people feel ashamed, also has his own pride. Seeing that the goal he has been fighting for all his life is easily achieved in Song Xing's hands, he is unwilling and resentful. It is really hard to describe his mood at the moment .

After Pichen finished speaking, his feet felt as if he was bound by a weight of ten thousand catties, and he stepped forward close to the ground. His figure seemed to melt into the sound of the wind in an instant, and disappeared in front of Song Xing.

The four transformations of phantoms, phase transformation, body transformation, heart transformation, and corpse transformation. Among them, the body transformation is a strange and strange body technique. When it is cultivated to perfection, it can completely eliminate the wind sound generated when the body moves, as if it is hidden in the wind. Silently, killing invisible.

When Bichen Taisu's yin skills were not yet at their peak, he was ranked among the eight masters of the magic sect precisely by relying on the four transformations of phantoms and the five lore killers.

Now with the blessing of Taisu Yin Kungfu, when the phantom demon four transformations are used, it really looks like a ghost, and the distance between breaths has been several meters, and it is less than half a meter away from Song Xing.

In the same way, the true energy of the most yin and the cold gushed out from Pichen, and the temperature in the hall dropped precipitously again. Pichen raised his hand, transported [-]% of his true energy, and directed at Song Xing in the same gesture as defeating Mu Jiangyin. Waving and clapping.

Song Xing didn't dodge or dodge, with the same gesture, he casually raised his hand to meet him.

Two cold palms collided in mid-air, and a slight explosion sounded in the hall. Song Xing's body remained motionless, but Pi Chen's figure froze in mid-air, and was then easily knocked back by Song Xing's single arm .

Pichen's body swayed slightly, and he stabilized his figure with his feet: "Junior brother has such a strong physique!"

Laojunguan's kung fu is mostly yin, cold and cunning, except for Mu Jiangyin's practice of refining the flames, there is no special hard kung fu that polishes the body and mind.

But in the fight, Pichen could infer that Song Xing's physical strength was even far above Mu Jiangyin's through the counter-shock force transmitted through the golden silk gloves.

It's no wonder that under Song Xing's attack, Mu Jiangyin was broken in one move and had no power to parry.

Pichen's thoughts turned rapidly, but he still couldn't figure out what kind of hard work Song Xing practiced. He even suspected that it was the kung fu of the Shangqing Huangshu, which was taught to Song Xing in advance by Song Wenshao.

Seeing Bichen's praise, Song Xing said indifferently: "It's just ordinary body training skills. If senior brother is interested, I can pass it on to you."

Pi Chen's eyes moved slightly, but he thought that Song Xing was teasing him, he snorted angrily, his figure changed again, and the five lore masters cooperated with Tai Su Yin Gong, and came behind Song Xing's ears with the whistling sound of tearing space .

Song Xing's feet turned lightly, his body turned around abruptly, ripples emerged from the depths of his eyes, all of Pichen's attacks and backhands under the Tianzi Wangqi technique appeared in his mind, and there was nothing to hide.

Standing in the middle of the hall, he sighed lightly, which fell in the ears of the rest of the hall, but it sounded like thunder in the hall, shaking the entire hall instantly.

Song Xing raised his hand, and the yin zhenqi erupted all over his body instantly, like a cloud rising, submerging his whole body in the cloud.

In an instant, Song Xing's figure was hidden behind the clouds and mist, and he could only vaguely see a silhouette of a human figure standing on the sea of ​​clouds.

Indescribable energy filled the hall, and the air seemed to be shaken by this force. Above the hall, a gust of wind was blowing up out of thin air, but there was an aura of aloofness in the sea of ​​clouds.

Just like the unfathomable, lofty Huang Tian in the dark!

All this seems to be slow, but it actually happened in an instant. When the sea of ​​clouds appeared, Pichen's right hand, which could tear apart the space, was already carrying a strong wind, and was about to tear the sea of ​​clouds that blocked the view, revealing the true body of Song Xing inside. .

At this moment, Pi Chen only felt his eyebrows twitch wildly, and faintly felt a huge sense of oppression from the opposite sea of ​​clouds.

This oppressive feeling was enough to make him feel a strong sense of suffocation, no matter how much he stared, he couldn't see through the scene in the sea of ​​clouds.

He could only feel a strong sense of crisis coming towards him, making his soul tremble. He was keenly aware that an unimaginable transformation was brewing in the sea of ​​clouds.

"We must not let him complete this trick!"

This idea suddenly appeared in Pichen's mind, his eyes flashed sternly, and the whole body of Taiyin Qi was crazily poured into his right hand, and his own aura surged wildly. Under the crisis, his spirit was highly tense, which made his Taiyin Qi infinite Ascend to greater heights.

The violent zhenqi crazily tore out, setting off a huge whistling sound in the air, condensing into a sword shape, and instantly tore a crack in the sea of ​​clouds blocking the line of sight in front of him.

"Turn Qi into energy, break thunder and kill earthquakes!"

Mu Jiangyin, who was defeated by Song Xing's move, struggled to get up again relying on Henglian Yangang's tyrannical defense. Seeing Pichen's tyrannical Qi instantly condensed into a sword shape, his face that had lost too much blood turned pale again .

Originally thought that he had achieved great success in refining Yangang, even if he was not as good as Pichen, it was not far behind.

Seeing Song Xing and Bichen fight against each other, he realized how wrong he was before.

Pichen not only practiced Taisu Yin Kung Fu, but also cultivated this kung fu to the most profound level of harnessing qi into qi, transforming true qi into swords, and still practiced this kung fu to the point where he could not make progress.

Even if he is intact, facing the move of Pichen, he will still end up in a disastrous defeat.

No wonder the senior brother still insisted on fighting against the monster-like junior.

Mu Jiangyin, with complicated emotions, then turned his gaze to the battlefield, to the crack in the sea of ​​clouds where Pichen's true energy was broken.

With a slash of the sword, the sea of ​​clouds split open, but Pichen was slightly taken aback.

Because according to his perception, the sea of ​​clouds in front of him was separated by himself, and his powerful sword did not hit anything.

Through the cracked gap, Pichen saw what he saw, and his whole body was shocked. He finally saw clearly what was behind the cloud and mist.

a bridge!

In the sea of ​​clouds, the sound of water could be faintly heard, but Song Xing was not seen. Only a bluestone arch bridge exuding infinite coldness appeared in front of Pichen.

Taiyin's true energy cut through the sea of ​​clouds, allowing the stone bridge to fall completely in front of everyone.

"Bridge, how could there be a bridge!"

Mu Jiangyin's eyes widened, fixedly staring at the stone bridge behind the sea of ​​clouds, as if wanting to see through the illusion and see through Song Xing's real body.

As soon as the sea of ​​clouds dispersed, the endless Taiyin Qi instantly enveloped the entire hall. Mu Jiangyin suddenly thought of a possibility, and his face changed wildly again.

True qi of Taiyin, harnessing qi to form qi, Pichen’s true qi transformation sword is already the supreme sword art of the Demon Sect, could it be that the blue stone bridge in front of him was also transformed by Song Xing’s true qi of Taiyin!
The difference in true energy required to transform a long sword and a stone bridge is more than dozens of times!

Pichen obviously also realized something, roared, and poured all his true energy into the sword in his right hand, with an incomparably tragic momentum, amidst Rong Jiaojiao's exclamation, he slashed towards the stone bridge fiercely.

Amidst the loud bang, when the long sword touched the stone bridge, it was shattered, and then the stone bridge rose into the air, heading directly to the bottom to suppress Pichen.

"The star river falls, the frost falls, under the bridge of the Naihe River forgets longevity!"

Accompanied by Song Xing's leisurely and contented words from the stone bridge, Pichen's tall body was directly blasted several meters away amidst the loud bang, and then powerlessly hit the high platform of the hall behind him, knocking the already dilapidated The statue of Sanqing was smashed into pieces.

The stone bridge dissipated into the air, and Song Xing's figure reappeared in front of everyone, but the people looked at him without the previous contempt, and even revealed a faint fear.

There was a sound of cracking rubble, and Pi Chen, whose body was half stained with blood, stubbornly stood up from the rubble, stared at Song Xing with his eyes, and opened his mouth, revealing blood stains from between his teeth: "Innate true energy, The Realm of a Grandmaster!"

(End of this chapter)