My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 243
At the beginning, the three of them teamed up because their opponent was Li Beixuan, the youngest head of Beixuan sect in a hundred years. After the defeat, since then, he never mentioned the idea of ​​competing with Suihan's three friends. Even though Li Beixuan's strength is already considered to be the most peak existence, he never mentioned it. Obviously, there is no way to resist Guiyuan Fist. And they believed that even though Zhou Xing was already very strong, he still couldn't stop the Guiyuan Fist, and he didn't have a sword yet.

"Why haven't you made a move yet?" Murong Jue was in a hurry, his body was full of gangster energy, like a layer of invisible armor blocking the wind and sand, but he couldn't get in the hurricane of sword energy, but Zhou Xing still had no intention of making a move , The relaxed heart hung up again.

At this time, Zhou Xing's figure was flying in the air, and he slowly closed his eyes. Not to mention that Murong Jue was worried about him, even his enemy, the three friends of Suihan thought that Zhou Xing had given up hope and was waiting to die with his eyes closed. , but Zhou Xinghui is the kind of person who closes his eyes and waits for death?No, he was just comprehending, trying to grasp the faint and invisible power. He felt this power during the decisive battle with Hua Rongye, and this power is called meaning, and meaning is divided into tens of thousands. But now he didn't even catch one.

"Shoot, Zhou Xing, what are you doing?" Accompanied by the sound, the true energy turned into a roar of thunder, and rushed towards the hurricane sword energy. Although Murong could never see what was going on inside, he still He is not an ordinary person, and it is not difficult to know the situation inside. This is the unique transparency in martial arts, but the current method of transparency is a kind of torture for him.

"What's the matter, what is that uncle shouting?" In the carriage, Xing Lingling looked curious, and Yang Xue's heart was suspended, the wind and sand hit the carriage layer by layer. Open the curtain, and they will definitely be like the five thousand Tiance Divine Army again, unable to open their eyes.

"Could it be that I can't catch it?" Zhou Xing thought to himself, he knew what his situation was, and he had only one way to defeat the three Suihan friends.

"I can, I can." Zhou Xing said silently in his heart. He had reached the edge of life and death. He relied on the pressure of life and death to treat himself like a desperate situation, just like the decisive battle with Hua Rongye that day, so that he could capture that moment again. This kind of magical and mysterious meaning, and this kind of meaning, he can't control it as he likes. When he killed Hua Rongye, he just integrated a trace of that power into his martial arts. The power that can be displayed shocked him. If he can fully comprehend this power, then he will definitely be able to defeat the three friends of Suihan, and even he will be of great benefit in the future.

"What is that power, what exactly is it?" Zhou Xing seemed to be in a state of confusion, the golden giant fist was like a mountain, and the power contained in it was enough to beat Zhou Xing into blood foam, but Zhou Xing completely forgot himself, Looking for this kind of power persistently, he was in the snow for a while, and in the storm for a while, suddenly he found a kind of power from those confused worlds.

"It's the intent, it's the sword intent." Zhou Xing's eyes lit up. He confronted Hua Rongye, and accidentally comprehended the power of intent. There are thousands of kinds, if you want to absorb and use the will, you will naturally need a medium, and everyone will use the thing he is most familiar with. What he is most familiar with is naturally the sword, and that power is naturally the sword will.

"I realized it." A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Xing's mouth, it was a smile of sincere gratitude, but in an instant, the giant golden fist fell down, Zhou Xing's sword finger condensed, and with a random blow, the white snow turned into a storm, like a coil Rolling like a dragon, covering his body, boom, that golden giant fist hit the white snow storm covering Zhou Xing's body. The huge power should have made the whole earth tremble, but that power seemed to disappear without a trace. Without a trace, the wind and snow kept turning, forming a series of sword shadows, forming an indestructible barrier.

"What?" Suihan's three friends were horrified at the same time. Of course they knew the terrifying power contained in Guiyuan Fist, but they were blocked by that little white snow, how could they not be shocked.

"This is, sword intent?" Murong Jue felt the power emanating from Zhou Xing's body, but he was a little uncertain, because Zhou Xing's sword intent didn't seem so terrifying.

"It's up to me now." The golden giant fist still did not dissipate, but was blocked by the wind and snow in front of Zhou Xing like a wall, and Zhou Xing just stretched out his sword finger without any surge of true energy on his body. The air was suppressed, and the dull breath seemed to make the three of them fall into a strange world. The wind and snow were slowly surging, wrapping the giant golden fist, and the icy chill pierced into their hearts. Feeling that kind of chill, of course, it wasn't that kind of chill that was terrifying, but their Guiyuan Fist. The giant was wrapped in the wind and snow, forming a giant snow-white fist. With one stroke of ease, Zhou Xing's white fist fell into the hurricane sword energy Swish, swish, swish, sword energy tore at the giant fist, forming snow flying all over the sky, slowly falling down, Zhou Xing's icy eyes, like two sharp swords, shot straight at the three of them.

Zhou Xing's sword finger casually swiped, and Zhou Xing, who had already comprehended the sword's meaning, even just casually swiped, made them feel like they were facing a big enemy, but after waiting for a long time, they didn't see any attack methods, even the sword Qi Even if Zhou Xing didn't have a sword in his hand, it wasn't difficult to use his true energy to emit sword energy. Could it be that Zhou Xing was just fooling the three of them?
Just when they thought that Zhou Xing was fooling them, they wanted to unite the three people's true qi again, but Baimei was shocked to find that the connection between him and Qingsong Guzhu's true qi had been broken, and they took the step of returning to the original place under their feet. The three bodies return to one, and the true qi is used by one person. If the connection of the true qi is broken, it means that the three-talented formation is broken. Although it is not the real three-talented formation of heaven and earth, when the three of them used the three-talented formation, when was it broken?
Baimei hurriedly stretched her legs and stepped forward, wanting to step back to the original step again, and rebuild the true energy connection between the three of them, but what followed was panic. He found that he couldn't move. Standing in a triangle with him, they had already found that their bodies could not move. A chill seemed to burst from their bones, making their bodies stiff, and the center of the hurricane sword energy seemed very peaceful, like another world, like a goose feather. The snowflakes were falling slowly, but when the snowflakes fell on their shoulders, they found that the snowflakes disappeared strangely. Of course, this was not a real snowflake.

"Zhou Xing, what method did you use?" Baimei shouted out in surprise. At this time, the three of them could not move and could only be slaughtered. They froze, but Zhou Xing didn't say anything. The sword pointed again, slightly, like a little ripple on the calm water, like a dragonfly on the water, but the center of the hurricane sword energy should have no wind at all. , but there is a gust of wind, a gust of wind is enough for one person, the wind blows through the feather-like snowflakes, and what extends out of the snowflakes is a sword, and a sword covered with frost, the first, the second, the third The sharp sword was suspended in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the three of them, and the sharp chill rushed to their faces. The next moment, the Frost Sword shot out, piercing countless bloody holes on their bodies.

"Fengxue Sword Intent." As if doing an insignificant thing, Zhou Xing slowly put down his sword finger and stood with his hands behind his back. The breeze gently blew the corners of his clothes, and his body stood up in the air. He said four words in a flat manner. .

Zhou Xing, who was standing in the air, swiped his empty finger, and a white sword blade burst out from the sword finger, and slashed on the hurricane sword energy. The huge hurricane sword energy was actually divided into two, and the center of the hurricane sword energy , a white light burst out in an instant, like a shining sun, even Murong Jue dared not open his eyes to look directly at the dazzling white light, but he was completely relieved, because this sword was issued by Zhou Xing, What's more, it was a sword energy that Zhou Xing slashed out with his true energy. The sword energy that cut off the hurricane sword energy alone was enough to cut off half a mountain. At the same time, he was secretly happy for Zhou Xing. This friend's strength had improved a lot.

"Ah, I'm blind, I'm blind." In the carriage, the white light penetrated into it, and Xing Lingling screamed in horror, as if her world was only left with whiteness, and she couldn't see the world clearly, Yang Xue He also seemed to be in a hurry, as for the Five Thousand Tiance Divine Army. He stretched out a hand and covered the white light with force. After a long time, the white light slowly dissipated, and the sky and the earth returned to clarity. Looking at the ancient pavilion, it had already disappeared. , the bodies of the three old men had fallen into a huge deep pit, and the figures of Zhou Xing and Murong Jue also disappeared in the white light.

"Come on, Sister Xue, let's go." Lifting the curtain on the carriage window, Xing Lingling didn't see Zhou Xing and Murong Jue, and was secretly a little unhappy. After all, Zhou Xing and Murong Jue came with them , she should have gone back with them, and she wanted to grind Zhou Xing on the carriage. Seeing that Zhou Xing made a move now, she became more determined about apprenticeship. She will definitely be better than her father in the future. Just when Xing Lingling was thinking about her grand ideals, she thought of her father, who seemed to be here too, and hurriedly urged Yang Xue, but the curtain of the carriage had been lifted by a stern face, and she saw the man sitting there. The two girls inside.

"Hehe, hello, Uncle Xing." Yang Xue could only say awkwardly but politely.

"Father, father." Xing Lingling's tone was trembling, not only because of other things, but also because today, she should not be here at this moment. At this time, she should be sitting in the church of Xingchen Pavilion, not Appeared outside the city with Yang Xue.

"Have you comprehended the sword intent?" At this moment, the two people who started the great battle leisurely looked like two hikers. They came to the edge of a small stream. Murong Jue couldn't help his curiosity and asked, what did he mean? , this is a very mysterious and miraculous thing. The general martial artist likes to delve into the realm of qi, but the realm of mind is mysterious and a little erratic, which makes people feel unreal. Those who can comprehend it must have extremely high talents , even a strong man like Murong Jue has not comprehended the threshold of mind, so naturally he is very curious about the power of mind.

"It can't be regarded as the real sword intent, it can only be regarded as the prototype of the sword intent." Of course Zhou Xing knew that the sword intent he had comprehended now was not the real sword intent, but just the prototype of the sword intent could kill three people The combination of the peaks of the Shenfu Realm is enough to illustrate the horror of the sword intent. If Zhou Xing can comprehend the sword intent, he is confident that he can cross a large realm and kill the enemy. Today's Zhou Xing is not an exaggeration to call him the strongest in the world.

"That's amazing. From ancient times to the present, martial arts have three realms, Qi, Mind, and God. However, one of these three realms is enough to exhaust a person's life. My Tiangang Longwei is just a way to condense the Qi. In fact, when it is released, it is extremely powerful. I can say with certainty that no one in this world can compare with me in terms of stellar qi, but this can only be regarded as the first glimpse of the threshold of qi, and even the qi has not passed through. Intention?" Although it is only the embryonic form of sword intent, Murong Jue naturally dare not underestimate it. On the road of martial arts, these three realms have existed since ancient times. On the road of martial arts, everyone is based on the path of qi, and the realm of martial arts is also dominated by true qi. , True Qi is also Qi, Murong Jue is far from enough to condense Qi to perfection, even if it is Huarong Ye's True Qi Condensation, it is only a small threshold. It is already rare in the world, Qi is already so difficult, who has the energy to comprehend, the more mysterious meaning, as for God, it is already a power that surpasses the ordinary, in martial arts, no one has ever been able to achieve it, this level of state is like became a legend.

"I realized it during life and death, of course it's amazing." Even though Zhou Xing seems to have easily defeated the three friends of Suihan, he can comprehend the power of will, but it started when he was in the decisive battle with Huarongye. At that time, he was tricked by Hualingzhi , the body's true energy was exhausted, and if he wanted to defeat Hua Rongye, the number one swordsman in the world, he could only rely on the power of his mind, but the power of that mind was mysterious and mysterious. Thinking of it, he realized what he meant, but at that moment, it seemed to be imprinted in his mind forever. He knew that if he wanted to take that step, he must be stronger than his strength, otherwise, if he ascended to the sky and met The strong man there is sure to die, since he must die, why not die here, that's why he will deal with the three friends of Suihan, and deal with it alone, and push himself into a desperate situation, so as to comprehend the meaning of the sword, Zhou Xing is not bad for himself ruthless.

"You didn't comprehend sword intent before?" Murong Jue said with shock in his eyes.

"If it's so easy to comprehend, can it still be sword intent?" Zhou Xing said very flatly, but Murong Jue's face was very angry.

"So, you are not hiding your means, but the sword intent that you only comprehended under the Guiyuan Fist, Zhou Xing, do you know that you are risking your own life?" Murong Jue said angrily. When Zhou Xing used his sword intent, he thought that Zhou Xing was hiding his strength and only used his trump card at the last moment to kill the three friends of Suihan.

(End of this chapter)