Martial arts long journey

Chapter 23
Relying on Zhou Yan's current strength at the pinnacle of body forging, he could break a tree as thick as an arm with a full blow, but the thinnest trees in this old forest are as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

If Zhou Yan didn't use a weapon, even if Zhou Yan went all out, he would still need two or three moves to break a tree.

Now, under the fighting of the two mysterious people in the depths of the forest, the thick and thin trees collapsed in pieces.

It can be seen from this that the strength of those two mysterious people far exceeds Zhou Yan's current state.

In the dead of night, when the mountains are covered by heavy snow, there are people fighting in the deep mountains and old forests, there must be a crucial reason involved.

Once Zhou Yan's existence is discovered by those two mysterious people, he may have to die.

However, with the moving speed of those two mysterious people, it would not take long to move to Zhou Yan's current position, and he had no time to escape from this forest at all.

Zhou Yan, whose face was full of panic, didn't care about anything else for a while, and directly searched for a snow pit around him, and leaned over into it.

After Zhou Yan buried his lower body in the snow pit, he quickly lifted the hood on the fur robe to cover up his long black hair.

Then he even drew a few handfuls of white snow beside him, wiped it on his face, and lay down in the cold snow pit with his breath lowered.

Fortunately, the fur robe Zhou Yan was wearing was similar in color to the white snow on the ground.

As long as Zhou Yan remains motionless, outsiders will not be able to tell that there is another person hidden in this snow pit unless they come closer and take a closer look.

Accompanied by the white snow falling like flying catkins in the sky, Zhou Yan's figure was completely covered up.

Hiding in the snow pit, resisting the bone-chilling cold, Zhou Yan stared at the depths of the opposite old forest without moving.

Not long after, two figures fighting each other fought all the way out from the depths of the old forest.

"This is a strong man in the realm of stellar energy?! Damn it, where did these two ruthless people come from in Yanzhou Mansion?!"

Looking at the two figures fighting each other, Zhou Yan couldn't help but swear in his heart.

Zhou Yan just now hid in the snow pit in a hurry just because he heard the sound of clashing weapons and knew that he would not be able to escape from this old forest in time.

However, after seeing the scene of the two mysterious people fighting, Zhou Yan finally realized that it was not what he thought.

The basic realm of martial arts is the three realms of body forging, which are divided into three realms of body forging, blood quenching, and fetal breath.

It aims to temper a strong physique and build a solid martial arts foundation.

And above the three realms of body forging is the triple realm of true astral, which are true qi, astral qi, and aura.

When a martial artist in the realm of fetal breath, his own internal force constructs a cycle of heaven and earth in the body, reaching the point of endless life.

Only then was he able to transform his internal energy into true energy, and step into the realm of true energy in the triple realm of the real gang.

The power of true energy is far stronger than internal energy. Although there is not a world of difference between the two, the gap is definitely not small.

The basic qualification for practicing Zhou Yan's spring character in that calligraphy and painting is to step into the realm of true energy.

And when the true energy is strong and pure to a certain extent, when it can penetrate the body and attach to the weapon, it breaks through to the realm of stellar energy.

At this moment, the two mysterious people who were fighting in front of Zhou Yan were two real strong men in the Gang Qi realm.

Among the two mysterious people, one was a middle-aged man in a plain white brocade suit, holding a slender long sword, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and he looked like an upright knight.

On the slender long sword in his hand, there was a faint silver-white edge of cold air, clearly showing his martial arts cultivation, the lowest is the state of stellar energy.

And the old man who was fighting with the middle-aged man looked a little hideous.

The old man was dressed in black linen clothes, with eagle nose and hawk eyes, sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, black and white beard and hair tied into ferocious braids like the head of a green snake.

Zhou Yan raised his eyes, and his first impression of the old man in sackcloth was that he was definitely not someone with kind thoughts.

However, the old man's martial arts cultivation is by no means weaker than that of the middle-aged man. With only a pair of cold and shining fleshy palms, he can compete with the middle-aged man holding a slender long sword.

At this moment, the battle between the middle-aged man and the old man in sackcloth was clearly in full swing.

In the flash of silver light, the slender long sword in the middle-aged man's hand flicked and slashed straight at the right shoulder of the old man in sackcloth.

Immediately, the middle-aged man shook his wrist and tilted his sword instantly, before the sword move was used up, and the slender long sword with a silver blade flashing suddenly followed it, and wiped it directly at the throat of the old man in sackcloth.

And the martial arts cultivation of the old man in sackcloth should not be underestimated. Facing the sudden change of moves by the middle-aged man, the expression on his face did not change at all.

But seeing the old man in sackcloth swung his left palm horizontally, and immediately burst out a cold and bright aura, and with just one palm, he swung the middle-aged man towards the slender long sword in his throat.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned forward directly, stretched out his other right palm, and slapped the middle-aged man's chest fiercely.

Relying on the cold light in the hand of the sackclothed old man, if the palm was real, it might not be able to kill the middle-aged man, but it would be enough to cause him serious injuries.

But the middle-aged man naturally wouldn't take this for nothing, he drew the sword formula with his left hand, drew the sword with his right hand and retreated, even blocking the right palm of the old man in sackcloth.

When the palms and swords intersected, the cold light of the silver light glowed brightly, the sound of clanging was buzzing, and the scattered Gang Qi shot out rapidly, causing the surrounding trees to shatter and collapse.

Hiding in the snow pit, Zhou Yan didn't dare to move at all as he watched the two gangsters fighting with each other.

Even the icy cold penetrating his body couldn't compare to the fear in Zhou Yan's heart now.

A strong man in the realm of Gang Qi is placed in the huge martial arts world. Although he is not considered a powerful figure, he is an out-and-out top strong man in this Yanzhou mansion.

You must know that in the entire Yanzhou Mansion, the strongest is only Zhou Yan's cheap father Zhou Chuanxiong, a warrior of this fetal breath state.

Don't say it is a strong man in the realm of Gang Qi, even a warrior in the realm of true energy has been there for decades, and has never appeared in Yanzhou Mansion.

Now that two mysterious powerhouses in the Gang Qi realm suddenly appeared in Yanzhou Mansion, and they were fighting not far from Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan's fear at this moment can be imagined.

(End of this chapter)