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Bi Xuan stopped talking, jumped suddenly, and punched out with his right fist.

Unexpectedly, Bi Xuan's punch did not make any whistling sound, nor did it bring any energy, but at the same time, people felt that all counterattack routes were blocked by the punch.

There was no rush of energy, but the whole space was burning and boiling.

It's like being exposed naked for many days in a daunting desert with vast yellow sand, arid heat, and the terrifying feeling of being on the verge of death from thirst.

This is Wu Zun Bi Xuan's unique skill Yan Yang Qigong that shocked the martial arts world.

When using this technique to unleash your fist power to attack the enemy, you won't be able to roar at all with your fist style energy.

But the surrounding space was burning and boiling.

Being locked onto an opponent with the power of a fist is like being trapped in a dry desert.

And as the boxing continues to advance, the popularity will continue to rise.

What's even more amazing is that Bi Xuan's Yan Yang Qigong can be sent and received at will.

During the fight, the Yanyang Qi suddenly completely converged, making it difficult for the opponent to resist, as if the air around him was drained.

The invisible aura centered on Bi Xuan can simulate various air currents that affect the enemy, and can be used with exquisite techniques to defeat the enemy and win.

As soon as this punch was released, even the surrounding river began to boil, showing the power of true energy.

However, Chu Feng and the boat under his feet seemed not to belong to the real world.

It was still ice cold, and even the speed of drifting downstream had not changed.

Bi Xuan was shocked.

He could feel a surge of energy protecting the boat.

That zhenqi had a terrifying icy feel to it, and Bi Xuan's zhenqi almost condensed into ice when touched.

Not only that, the ice-cold intention actually had a vortex suction force, which was continuously sucking in his Yanyang Qi and turning it into ice-cold air.

What kind of martial arts is this that is so incredible?

Bi Xuan had no choice, he shouted loudly and stepped forward with strange steps.

The majestic body that was sprinting forward was almost impossible, with its feet lightly supported, it actually lifted off the face, and its fists turned into palms, and it became fiercely photographed from a higher angle.

Bi Xuan's palm movements advanced at an astonishing speed, regenerating changes.

The heat can't help but heat up, it's immeasurable, let alone controllable, but it seems like there's no change at all, returning to the original place to integrate all the changes into the unchanged.

Under such an attack, Chu Feng finally took action.

Or the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

However, the dragon's body is not as fierce as before. Instead, it is cold and cold, completely transparent, and full of different colors.

An extremely cold air that froze the world rushed towards his face.

Unlike Bi Xuan, his true energy was extremely condensed, and nothing was wasted except to protect himself and attack the enemy.

Although the bottom of the ship was faintly covered with thin ice, the surrounding surface was not cold, revealing Chu Feng's absolutely profound control.

Bi Xuan swayed from side to side, his eyes flashing like lightning in the depths of his pupils.

He wanted to avoid this ice dragon.

However, Chu Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms had already locked onto him.

The dragon's body coils and its head attacks.

Bi Xuan simply couldn't avoid it.

He could only punch two punches, and his true energy surged like a wild wolf in the prairie.

Not one, but a pack of wild wolves whose bodies were burning with fire.

It ran straight towards Chu Feng's ice dragon.

Yanyang Dafa is like the scorching sun over the desert. It is not very good at first, but there is nowhere to avoid it. In the end, it can dry you into a pile of bones.

Chu Feng's Ming Yu Gong isolated the entire space from this desert and turned it into an independent space.

No matter how hot it is outside, it's still as cold as ever inside.

Moreover, this space can be moved and expanded, covering Bi Xuandu within it.

How can a mere Fire Wolf defeat the Sky Dragon?

When a master fights, even if his eyes are covered, he can still grasp the opponent's progress and retreat from the subtle changes in the opponent's strength.

The clarity of its response is better than a bright light in the dark night, allowing both sides to know the changes in offense and defense without making any mistakes.

Bi Xuan didn't expect that Chu Feng could completely restrain his true energy.

That feeling was harder to deal with than being suppressed by his yang energy and unable to move.

Even though he clearly saw his opponent making moves, he still felt like he had fallen from the sunny world into a dark prison. He suddenly felt that everything was unpredictable. The feeling of fear and shock could drive people crazy.

At this critical moment of life and death, Bi Xuan finally revealed the results of decades of hard work.

It was thrust straight into the grass like a wooden stake, and its two fists were flying back and forth, like a pair of butterflies chasing each other in a game, with a frightening momentum.

Pong!Pong!

The zhenqi kept colliding with each other, and Bi Xuan vomited blood and flew back.

Bi Xuan jumped towards Chu Feng's boat from the shore.

Now he was forced back by Chu Feng.

Chu Feng couldn't let him go and chased him ashore like a shadow.

A palm slapped on Bi Xuan's Dantian.

In an instant, all the internal energy of more than 90 years of Mingyu Kung rushed into Bixuan's body.

The latter broke its string and flew off the ground like a kite, falling straight onto the soft grassland with a thud.

[Ding, to kill Bi Xuan, please choose the opponent’s martial arts. 】

[Ding, based on the existing skills, a shocking catastrophe will be deduced. Do you want to choose it? 】

Chu Feng's eyes lit up.

elected!

Jingmujie is an attack method that involves the spiritual level.

Captivating with icy eyes.

Using eyes to exert power, when the difference between true energy and mental strength is too great, even a single glance can kill the weak person in an instant.

Chu Feng returned to the bow of the ship, put his hands behind his back, and silently studied the use of Jingmu Jie.

Behind him, Qin Mengyao looked at Chu Feng's back, feeling shocked in her heart.

Who is Bi Xuan?

That was a martial arts master comparable to Ning Daoqi.

It has been traversing the Mongolian grasslands for decades.

Now he was killed by Chu Feng.

In this case, who else in the martial arts world can defeat him?

Is Pangban okay?

I'm afraid we can only rely on our Cihang Jingzhai.

Qin Mengyao felt that the burden on her body was getting heavier and heavier.

Chu Feng turned around and felt relaxed.

I just had a great fight and gained another peerless martial arts skill.

When floating a big white.

He reached out and took out a jug of wine from the cabin.

Looking up at the moon, wine falls into my mouth like the Milky Way.

Seeing this scene and feeling Chu Feng's state of mind, Qin Mengyao's calm Taoist heart suddenly shook.

She looked at him silently and sat up wrapped in her cloak.

This man is truly a strange man in the world.

He is brave and invincible when he strikes, and he is free and easy when he is quiet.

The whole world does not care about him.

He seeks nothing from fame, wealth or martial arts, he only seeks to gain pleasure in the world.

Chu Feng's every move can give Qin Mengyao a strange and strong feeling.

The Cihang Jingzhai woman is very strange. She likes to fight against powerful people, but she often loses herself.

Qin Mengyao felt like she was walking into a whirlpool.

She wanted to leave, but she couldn't bear it.

After meeting such a character, there is no man in the world who can fall into Qin Mengyao's eyes again.

Chu Feng put down the wine bottle, looked at Qin Mengyao, and activated the Shocking Technique naturally.

The light that can see through all things in the world flashed in his eyes, and a faint smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Mengyao's extraordinary and saintly cultivation also made his heart tremble and gave him a strange feeling.

This look and this smile shook Qin Mengyao's heartstrings even more than the intimate thing that happened just now.

Chu Feng killed Bi Xuan and broke through Qin Mengyao's defense. Now (Wang Zhao's) was looked at by him again, leaving an indelible impression in his heart.

Except for Yan Jing'an, Qin Mengyao has never felt like she does now, and she really wants to enjoy being with Chu Feng.

"Where are you going?" Chu Feng asked.

Qin Mengyao whispered: "Wherever you go, I will go?"

The corners of Chu Feng's lips curled up slightly, and he threw the wine bottle in his hand towards Qin Mengyao.

Qin Mengyao followed it up, frowned, and said a little coquettishly: "Mengyao doesn't know how to drink, and has never had a drop of it. Do you want to force Mengyao to break the precept?"

Chu Feng smiled and said: "This wine is the best wine in the Song Dynasty. I promise you that after you take a sip, you will have no interest in other ordinary wines. If you break the precept by drinking it like this, isn't it a good thing in the world?"

Qin Mengyao held the wine flask and frowned: "If Mengyao is addicted to drinking, wouldn't he have to ask you for it all day long? Wouldn't that be worse?"

Chu Feng smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? I will support you!"

Qin Mengyao laughed dumbly, took a deep look at Chu Feng with her beautiful eyes, pulled out the stopper of the pot, raised it high in the air, raised her pretty mouth, opened her mouth, and poured down the silvery wine from the spout.

After drinking, he pushed the wine bottle flatly and fell firmly back into Chu Feng's hand.

Chapter 179 The first man who is willing to touch

Chu Feng took the wine bottle, shook it, and sighed: "Half a bottle per person, not one point too much, not one point too little, it's fair."

It seems that Qin Mengyao still hasn't given up.

After all, drink it up.

The wine is fragrant.

After drinking the wine, Qin Mengyao's pure and refined jade face became flushed, and she said softly: "It's really fragrant and mellow: If you become a female drunkard from now on, Mengyao will settle the score with you."

Chu Feng shook his head and said: "I only planned to treat you to a sip. Now Mengyao drinks half the pot. She is too poisoned. How can you blame me?"

Although I am talking about wine, I am not referring to only wine.

If you are not drunk with wine, everyone will get drunk. This is what they say.

Qin Mengyao has never felt so free and happy when facing a man.

He smiled and said, "How can you be so stingy when you invite someone to drink?"

Qin Mengyao was leaning against the bow of the boat a little tiredly.

Wrapped in a large cloak, her fragrant shoulders are half exposed, and her slender fingers are gently combing a few strands of hair that have been messed up by the wind.