The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 2345 Qiankun Demon Suppressing Fist

With the fist blowing, Zheng Tuo was enjoying the fight at this moment. It felt a bit comfortable to have the entire situation completely in his hands.

in fact.

to him.

He could definitely kill Qianyuan instantly, but he didn't do it because it wasn't the right time yet.

On the road to exile, everyone besieged the Immortal Slayer, and the battle was the most intense.

And the Qianyuan on his side should be the person the Pig King hired to target him.

The Pig King probably felt that he was injured, so he called for help, trying to kill himself and snatch the Fairy in White away at the same time.

so.

All his actions at this moment were for the Pig King to see.

If he kills Qianyuan and others now, he is afraid that the Pig King will come back and cause new trouble for him.

Simply.

Now I can just play around with Qianyuan.

As long as the Pig King sees that he is busy and fighting, he will not specifically target himself.

In this regard.

Zheng Tuo could have taken action to kill the Pig King.

But no one present could see that the Pig King at this moment was not his true body, but the Tao body.

correct.

I don’t know what method the Pig King used to actually make the aura and combat power of his Dao body exactly the same as his own body.

The reason why he could tell that the Pig King was the Taoist body was because he had seen the Pig King's true form before.

Based on the Pig King's aura he felt at that time, when judging the Pig King's aura at this moment, there was a slight difference between the two. That little bit was almost unnoticeable, but he noticed it.

This is why he did not take action against the Pig King.

It is temporarily impossible to find where the Pig King is hiding. In this case, killing the Pig King will only expose his own intentions, making it even more difficult to kill the Pig King.

Zheng Tuo thought a lot, but he didn't take action directly. Instead, he was playing with Qianyuan and observing the situation on the field.

Qianyuan didn't know what Zheng Tuo was thinking at this moment.

At this moment, he felt that he was being teased, played with, and completely controlled by the other party.

He couldn't understand how the guy in front of him did it. He used the same boxing technique and the same footsteps, but he kept suffering losses and was constantly having difficulty competing with the opponent.

He, Qianyuan, was once a proud man of heaven and a person as dazzling as the divine sun. However, he was suppressed here because he made some mistakes.

Thinking of his glorious years and the opponents he had killed with the Qiankun Demon-Suppressing Fist, for a moment, his Taoist mind was unstable and there were signs of madness.

"what?"

During the battle, Zheng Tuo clearly felt that something was wrong with Qianyuan's state.

What's going on with this guy? He's obviously fighting well, but why does he suddenly show signs of madness?

After all, he is also a half-step wall breaker. His mentality should not be so immature. Is it because this guy comes from the primitive fairyland?

Zheng Tuo thought to himself.

The original immortal world has a vast territory and rich resources, and the cultivation speed in it is very fast, especially for the core disciples of some big families.

Their own talents are extremely high, coupled with the inexhaustible supply of resources, so their cultivation speed is incomprehensible.

It is also because of this that some extremely talented disciples have a very poor mentality and their Taoist minds are not very stable.

Just like a person who has spent 10,000 years practicing to become a half-step barrier breaker, and a person who has spent a hundred years practicing to become a half-step barrier breaker.

Imagine.

What has a person who has spent ten thousand years practicing to become a half-step wallbreaker experienced, and what kind of hardships have tested him.

Those tests are the nourishment that stabilizes the Taoist heart. Little by little, they finally turn into an extremely strong Taoist heart.

in contrast.

Qianyuan, a half-step wall breaker, may have only spent a few hundred years to accumulate various materials to become a half-step wall breaker.

but.

In just a few hundred years, how could it be possible for it to settle down, how could it be possible to have a strong Taoist heart?

From this perspective, it is obviously a normal thing for Qianyuan Dao Heart to loosen at this moment.

Qiankun Demon Suppressing Fist is Qianyuan's strongest method. Just like his own Taoist fist, his strongest and most reliable method is like a toy in the hands of others at this moment. The boxing technique he has worked hard to practice for hundreds of years is only seen by the other party. I learned it all after a few times, and the power it displayed was actually several times more powerful than myself.

It would indeed be extremely frustrating to see yourself being defeated by your own boxing skills.

Zheng Tuo understands, but cannot accept such a thing.

Today's Qianyuan cannot be defeated, it is best to at least persist for a while.

so.

"Actually, your boxing technique itself is not wrong, but your direction is wrong. Learn from me."

Zheng Tuo suddenly became a mentor, but he used boxing to teach boxing, trying to make Qianyuan understand the true meaning.

Qianyuan, who was about to go crazy, was stunned and looked at the guy in front of him in disbelief.

He thought he was hallucinating what the other party was going to do. He actually wanted to teach him boxing skills. What a joke.

Qiankun Demon Suppressing Fist is a method inherited from my family. You, an outsider, after just taking a look at it, actually said that you want to teach me how to use such a boxing method.

"Are you insulting me?"

Not only was Qianyuan not grateful for what Zheng Tuo said, but he felt that Zheng Tuo was insulting him.

For a while.

Qianyuan was surrounded by bursts of black energy, and at the same time, the boxing skills he displayed were several times more powerful than before.

"Forehead……"

Zheng Tuo looked at Qianyuan at this moment, feeling completely baffled.

What did you do?

I was obviously teaching you how to use the Qiankun Demon Suppressing Fist for your own good, but why did it suddenly turn into a taunt.

Not only that.

Qianyuan's overall strength actually improved a lot at this moment.

"Master Lan, I originally wanted to suppress you easily and had no intention of killing you, but now it seems that you actually look down on me so much. Well, today I will let you see my true strength."

As Qianyuan spoke, black energy surged around his body, and he actually transformed into another form.

He has dragon horns on his head, a tail on his back, and wings on his back. His whole person exudes a domineering aura.

This is?

When Zheng Tuo saw Qian Yuan like this and felt such a strong aura, especially the black energy on his body, he was stunned for a moment.

In contrast, Qianyuan.

When he saw Zheng Tuo looking like this, he thought it was his own transformation that shocked him.

"Taoist Lan, I am in my strongest form at this moment. I was just playing with you just now."

Qianyuan's entire body immediately released spiritual pressure.

The unparalleled spiritual pressure came and directly forced Zheng Tuo back several meters.

"Do you feel my strength?"

Qianyuan's confident look was noticed by Zheng Tuo. For a moment, his heart felt a little warm, a little melancholy, and even a little full of memories.

All of this was because he was too familiar with the aura on Qianyuan's body. It was actually... demonic aura.

correct. The aura that Qianyuan exudes at this moment is not any other aura, but demonic aura, the purest demonic aura.

Demonic energy?

What a long-lasting breath!

A smile appeared on Zheng Tuo's face, and scenes from the past came to mind, including the Luo Xian Sect, the Immortal Cultivation World, the Demon Clan...

Various vague faces appeared in his mind, and even he relaxed his guard.

Just now.

Qianyuan arrived.

Qianyuan, who has been completely demonized, has extremely terrifying combat power.

He danced with both fists, and transformed into a demon. He instantly rushed to Zheng Tuo, raised his hand and punched him.

bang...

With a muffled sound, a sandbag-sized fist hit Zheng Tuo's face hard, sending him flying away on the spot.

Boom...

Zheng Tuo hit the hard ground hard, making a big pit in the hard ground.

Feeling the pain in his body, Zheng Tuo was about to get up when a dark shadow descended on the field.

"go to hell!"

Qianyuan's firepower was fully activated, his fists were burning with demonic flames, and he was killing Zheng Tuo crazily.

bang bang bang...

bang bang bang...

bang bang bang...

The extremely powerful fists all hit Zheng Tuo's body. Zheng Tuo was like a kite with its string broken. It was really difficult to parry, as if he could be killed at any time.

"Fellow Daoist Lan!"

Seeing such a scene, the Flying Condor wanted to help, but he was stopped by Suzaku.

"It's okay, don't be nervous. Although Fellow Daoist Lan was suppressed, his aura showed no signs of disorder. This means that the damage he suffered at this moment was not enough to seriously injure him or even kill him. Don't worry."

Hearing what the master of the Vermillion Bird Sect said, Feitian Shenying was still very worried.

To know.

Fellow Daoist Lan is his only hope of leaving this place.

Although he really wanted to stay here, there were some things he had to do and some revenge he had to avenge. If he couldn't avenge himself, he might not be able to sleep well even if he could live forever.

"Sister Zhuque, what's going on with this fellow Taoist Lan? Why does it feel so strange? One moment he suppressed Qianyuan, leaving Qianyuan with no chance to fight back, and the next moment he was suppressed by Qianyuan and left like this. From the looks of it, he would be beaten to death if he didn't protect himself. , This is too strange.”

Qingluan was puzzled.

Why does fellow Taoist Lan feel so weird? It looks so strange from all directions.

"He's stalling for time."

Suzaku looked deeply and saw the reason.

"Delaying for time?"

"That's right, fellow Taoist Lan is stalling for time. He doesn't want to end the battle quickly. If he wants to, Qianyuan will be killed without any chance to transform. As for why fellow Taoist Lan is stalling for time, I don't understand. Understand."

Suzaku could only tell that Zheng Tuo was stalling for time, but she had no idea why.

Logically speaking, there is no reason!

In the formation.

Qianyuan's firepower was fully activated, and he looked as irritable as a demon general. Zheng Tuo was unable to withstand a direct hit.

Such a terrifying battle lasted for more than a dozen breaths and involved tens of thousands of punches.

Tens of thousands of punches were struck, and every punch hit Zheng Tuo's body. As a result, Zheng Tuo should have been beaten with a bruised nose and face, and his whole body looked like he had been severely injured.

But the strange thing is.

Zheng Tuo showed no signs of injury. His face was neat and tidy, and he could not see any signs of injury, as if it was not him who was beaten violently by Gao Qianyuan.

In contrast, Qianyuan.

After he finished the attack at this moment, his fists suddenly felt burning pain.

Look down.

His eyes suddenly widened!

At this moment.

The sound of his fists was dripping with blood and full of wounds. If you looked closely, you could see his white bones through the wounds.

what's the situation?

Everyone present was dumbfounded, even Qianyuan's three companions were dumbfounded looking at such a scene.

They had just felt Qianyuan's violent fighting power, and they were equally confident that Qianyuan could win the final victory. But at this moment, it seemed that Taoist Lan showed no signs of injury at all. On the other hand, Qianyuan's fists were full of blood, and even his fists looked It was shocking to see that it was already useless and could not fight at all.

"Guigui, is it possible that Fellow Daoist Lan's body is an innate treasure? How could it be so hard? Qianyuan's boxing technique just now is probably enough to kill any half-step wallbreaker. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it." , it hit Fellow Daoist Lan without any pain or itching, and even caused all the damage to be reflected back to Qianyuan.”

The words of the Flying Condor were full of incredulity. Who is this fellow Taoist Lan and where does he come from? This body is too terrifying.

"you……"

Qianyuan didn't know what to say, because what happened at this moment was beyond his cognition.

"Are you OK!"

Zheng Tuo's voice came, asking Qianyuan if something was okay.

"Are you mocking me?"

Qianyuan looked at Zheng Tuo with a ruthless look in his eyes. There was no murderous intention in that feeling, but rather jealousy and resentment.

Seeing Qianyuan looking like this, Zheng Tuo nodded slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Qianyuan, I can feel that you don't want to be my enemy. So, what benefits has the Pig King given you, or what kind of leverage do you have in your hands that makes you willing to be my enemy."

Qianyuan actually didn't show any killing intent towards him. Although he looked like he wanted to kill him, he couldn't feel any killing intent in the fists he showed.

and so.

He had reason to suspect that the Pig King had done something to him that forced him to sacrifice his life for the Pig King.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs."

Qianyuan was very stubborn and didn't seem to appreciate it.

"Is that so?"

When Zheng Tuo was thoughtful, Qianyuan did not believe in evil and came to kill him.

Looking at Qian Yuan who was coming towards him like this, Zheng Tuo's figure flickered, but he still showed no signs of fighting back.

"Why don't you take action? Do you just look down on me so much?"

Qianyuan's self-confidence has been hit. As a half-step wall breaker, the gap between the two sides is so huge that he cannot accept it.

"It's not that I look down on you, but I have no reason to fight you. You and I don't have any grudges, so why do we have to fight? What if I kill you, so what if I can't kill you, it doesn't make any sense to me. "

Zheng Tuo shook his head, the meaning of his words was obvious.

"Taoist Lan, stop talking hypocritically here. I tell you, no one living in the city of exile is good. Who do you think you are? What kind of Tao do you think you cultivate? Stop pretending to be a peerless expert here. I tell you."

Qianyuan's words were filled with stubbornness and dissatisfaction. Seeing Qianyuan like this, Zheng Tuo had no choice but to fight back.

He fisted with five fingers, and then suddenly blasted out.

A simple punch, without exploding Dao lines, without powerful spiritual pressure, just the most ordinary punch.

bang...

Under the muffled sound.

Qianyuan, who received such a punch from the front, fainted on the spot.