Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 384 You can break the world, but you can't break my Su Qinian (second watch)

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"Amitabha, Mingjue, what do you think?" At the place of worship, Master Kong Fen whispered a Buddha's name.

The little monk Mingjue grinned and said, "The master of the hospital always keeps what he says."

The old monk Kong Fen raised his eyebrows for the first time. His nephew had such a high opinion of this one from Wudang.

However, the old monk Kong Fen obviously didn't know about his nephew's experience with that little fairy. He only knew that since his nephew returned to the mountain, he was summoned into the Bodhidharma cave. The next generation abbot of Shaolin.

Although there were voices of dissatisfaction and confusion in the temple, there were no different voices after the decree came out from the Bodhidharma Cave. The meritorious person who participated in good fortune could never aim at nothing. Maybe he saw something, or grasped a corner of the future. Not necessarily impossible.

hum!

In front of the altar, Su Qinian made a fist seal with his right hand and slowly lifted it up.

It was just a gesture of opening hands, in the eyes of everyone, it was as if the fairy god in charge of light held up the sun.

An unspeakable aura spread out and fell into the eyes of the experts, causing many people to faintly change color.

Especially Huashan Guxuantong, the master on the Hunyuan Ranking, just from the starting gesture, he felt an unspeakable grand punch brewing.

This kind of boxing, no matter how it looks like a second-rate boxing, or even a first-rate boxing, it is difficult to have such charm and majesty.

"Great Bright Fist"!

Many people remember this boxing method, no matter whether it can block the "Dugu Nine Swords" breaking Qi style, but this boxing method itself is not trivial, and it may be regarded as the existence of a first-class martial arts sect and aristocratic family's suppression background.

At this moment, at a speed visible to the naked eye, Su Qinian's right hand clenched a fist, and a speck of platinum diffused, gradually covering the entire arm.

This kind of vision made many people's eyes brighten. There was light rain falling between the sky and the earth, and the original aura surged and gathered towards this arm.

Look at this arm made of platinum, the fist is filled with real energy that is also crystal clear like platinum, coiling around the arm, like a real dragon, exuding a deep and majestic aura.

This majestic aura is much stronger than before, but it is still controlled within three inches around the front of the fist.

boom!

Moments later, the three-inch space was shattered in a vacuum, revealing a silvery white fist hole. It was said to be a fist hole, but it shattered the vacuum world. The silvery white void barrier was revealed in front of everyone in an extremely shocking way.

"This origin is..."

Bu Changqing showed an incomparably dignified look, "Dugu Nine Swords" can be weak and strong, but in fact, although the little Wudang fairy in front of him is in a taboo field, as far as he knows, this one is only with him. In the same realm, even if he has stepped into the second-rate superior realm, the opponent is still slightly inferior to him in terms of cultivation realm alone.

"The source of light."

Su Qinian was outspoken and frank, and he didn't mean to hide anything. What was strong was not his boxing and saber techniques, but his personality. If someone else understood the secrets of martial arts, he would be doomed. So why do you still need to practice martial arts? .

The source of light!

As soon as Su Qinian's words fell, many people from the Five Sacred Mountains and even Wudang disciples showed astonishment. It wasn't the source of the sun, but the source of light?

There are also many masters in the Five Mountains Sword Sect, Wudang's deacons, guardians, and elders have long known that the origin of this world is not limited to the seven categories of yin and yang, five elements, and seven elements.

But regarding the origin of the Xiuming Dao, although there have been some doubts and judgments in the classics, today is the first time that the descendant of the Xiuming Dao has personally stated it. On such an occasion, it can be said to be announced to the world.

This shows a kind of majesty, the iron maker Fei Changqing sighed in his heart, if it weren't for the successor of the life-saving knife, the young man in front of him could be regarded as a generation of outstanding people, and it is very likely that he will reach an unimaginable situation in the future. The realm of Yang, and even grasp the destiny, and run good fortune.

But now that the road has been broken early, even if he is a top soul figure, he can't help but sigh in his heart, good luck tricks people.

Click!

The strength of that punch belonging to the light is still rising, and the three-inch fist hole has expanded to four inches.

Although the difference is only one inch, the increase in fist strength is not just [-]% to [-]%.

The fist is not leaking, everything is gaining momentum, every inch of trajectory, every detail is clearly visible.

So far, many people can see that this is what the little god did deliberately, just like an elder giving advice to a younger generation, step by step, revealing the many mysteries of this boxing technique.

However, this way of display also brings infinite pressure to people. At least whether it is the Five Sacred Sword Sect or some masters in the Wudang Peaks who are in the first step or even the second step of the Hunyuan Realm, staring at that one Platinum fist, only to feel terrified.

Especially the guardians and elders of the Wudang peaks had an illusion in their hearts that this little fairy seemed to be stronger than before in just over ten days.

"Shoot!" Gu Xuantong shouted.

How old-fashioned this life-killing sword fairy is, he was a little startled. This former probationary prisoner, a young man who hadn't even established a foundation when he first met him, has reached the point where even he can't underestimate him. This kind of practice speed is really a little bit terrible.

Moreover, this one did not look like a fledgling young man at all, he was extremely sophisticated, as if he had been tempered, and his every move was invisible to attract people's hearts.

My family knows their own family affairs, and they are not weak in their steps, but after all, the time to comprehend "Dugu Nine Swords" is still short. Even if there is only one style of the Destiny Sword, there are infinite mysteries. If you understand all of them, it will be enough to shake the world.

But now the limit has been reached, using the weak to attack the strong is not without limits, at least for this nephew today, the limit is still visible to the naked eye.

Almost at the moment the deadly sword fairy opened his mouth, Bu Changqing made a move.

A ray of sword light twists and turns, but the trajectory of the sword moves straight forward, the origin of the wind path converges, and a mysterious aura suddenly emerges.

The cyan sword gang hesitantly and snorted, cutting a long and narrow hole in the vacuum.

"Dugu Nine Swords" breaks the air, and the sharpness of the sword is condensed to an unimaginable state.

not good!

After Su Qinian passed away, Qingye and the others were in a state of panic, no matter how determined their thoughts were, the name of "Dugu Nine Swords" has been passed down for endless years.

hum!

Almost in an instant, the cyan sword was crystal clear, and it cut into the four-inch fist hole, cutting into the shattering vacuum world.

This seems to have become an eternal picture scroll, the Huashan Nine Absolute Sword broke the vacuum with one sword, and cut into the little fairy's crushing fist hole.

The cyan sword was not broken, and moved forward firmly in the fist hole that shattered the vacuum, and finally cut on the edge of Su Qinian's fist.

Clang!

A row of sparks splashed out, as big as a human head, but unfortunately they were annihilated before they could fly out and shatter the vacuum world.

Bu Changqing's color changed slightly, and the sword slashed down, and landed on the crystal fist made of platinum, as if it had been chopped on a solid piece of precious iron.

what!

People in Wuzhong have seen it for a long time, but this is the first time for a member of Wuyue Sword Sect to see it. Such a physical body is a bit scary. You know, even ordinary low-rank Wuhen treasure soldiers can't withstand the vacuum. The power of shattering, the sword of Jiujue Sword, is so fierce that even ordinary Wuhen Baobing can barely block it.

groan!

At this time, the long sword in Bu Changqing's hand made a resounding sound, the sword condensed, and it was completely wrapped around the body of the sword. He stepped forward, and the distance between Su Qinian and Su Qinian was less than ten feet, and the long sword cut into the real body In the smashing fist hole, he slashed at the front of Su Qinian's fist again with an unspeakable trajectory.

laugh!

The sound of metal and iron clashing was ear-piercing. This time, the blade left a clear white mark on the front of the fist. If it continues, it may not be impossible to cut into it.

At this time, the voice belonging to Su Qinian sounded, grand and majestic, indifferent and firm, and the invincible belief shook all directions.

"You can beat the world's martial arts, but you can't beat me, Su Qinian!"

hold head high!

As the voice fell, a deafening dragon chant sounded, as if it had existed since the beginning of the world, and the vicissitudes, ancient, and majestic aura rose into the sky, tearing open the invisible haze above the nine heavens, revealing a big hole, and it appeared brightly. blue sky.

There is boundless light blooming, this is a fist like a dragon, domineering, majestic, majestic, fierce, the light is eternal and boundless, illuminating the void, with great freedom, ever-changing.

It's hard to imagine what kind of punch light this is. Even a first-class Hunyuan Realm master can hardly see the reality.

Ironsmith Fei Changqing's eyes froze slightly, and Gu Xuantong showed shock and his face was ugly. This punch was nothing to him, but it definitely exceeded Bu Changqing's limit.

But only Bu Changqing, who had personally experienced it, could clearly feel the horror of this punch, the unparalleled power of the punch, even if he cut everything with a piercing breath, it would not be shaken, that fist was invincible, and the power of the fist was so strong The unbreakable power that came out even crushed his breath-breaking sword power, turning him into powder.

In addition, the majesty of the real dragon and the meaning of vicissitudes revealed in that punch, as if the world of mortals was rolling and crushed, it almost made him feel lost.

In the rivers and lakes, who can escape the world of mortals, with swords, guns, swords and halberds, grievances and hatreds.

This is what is hidden deep in the fist of this fist. The light is full of mortals, rolling in the long river of time. It not only impacts the physical body, but also the spirit and soul.

boom!

In the light of the Boundless Fist, a long sword was blown away, and a figure flew out horizontally, and fell down until Li Xu was far away, staggered back more than ten steps, and finally sat down on the ground.

Clang!

The long sword fell and stuck in his ear. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. The starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu, and there is another update. I heard that the gentle and thug comrade’s birthday, Shibu is here to wish you a happy birthday on behalf of the brothers and sisters of the Wumeng, and there will be today every year , every year has the present!)

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