I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 21

The monk who broke the precepts was nearly 1.9 meters tall, rushing forward like a giant elephant.

But in front of the enemy, the slender and graceful Shang Qingwu's beautiful face did not show any obvious expression changes. His bright eyes were as deep and cold as a cold pool. Hands, slender palms curled up into claws, grabbed towards the broken monk's throat and life gate.

"This is... Dragon Claw Kung Fu!?"

Su Heng, who was hiding in the dark, was even more surprised when he saw this scene.

At the same time, there is also a feeling of speechlessness.

Whether it is the monk who broke the precepts or the martial arts used by Shang Qingwu, they are all types that Su Heng is familiar with.

However, that's fine too.

The battle between the two powerhouses will definitely bring great benefits to Su Heng.

The premise is that no one will discover his whereabouts, otherwise things will not be so wonderful.

puff!

Shang Qingwu's five fingers seem to be slender, but they contain quite astonishing power.

The bronze-colored skin of the broken precept monk was easily torn open, and a stream of blood shot out from the wound.

If it weren't for the most critical moment, the monk who broke the precepts raised his head in time to dodge backwards. Just this one move would be enough to completely tear open the arteries in his throat.

At that time, no matter how powerful the monk who broke the precepts is, he will inevitably die.

"The end of Shang Qingwu's finger is entwined with some kind of translucent strength..."

Although all of this happened between the ups and downs of the rabbits, Su Heng's five senses were sharp after refining his blood, and he still found some clues in the distance.

"It is said that after three times of blood refining, with the help of special secret medicine, there is hope to reach the next level of martial arts, refining strength through the body. Could it be that Shang Qingwu is already a martial arts master at a young age?"

Such an idea came to Su Heng's heart.

However, he quickly rejected the idea again.

The monk who broke the precepts is not a fool, if Shang Qingwu is really a martial arts master, he would not dare to come alone to intercept the convoy.

"I underestimate you!"

In the valley, the broken monk suffered two small losses in a row, and his complexion became gloomy.

He stretched out his hand to cover his throat, but the blood still seeped and dripped from between his fingers, looking a little hideous.

"The next move will determine the outcome!"

The monk who broke the precepts no longer had the heart to underestimate him. With a loud shout, his knees sank suddenly, and his hands were clenched into fists, placed on the left and right sides of his body.Then he took a deep breath, and the muscles all over his body swelled rapidly. The bronze skin shone with a dull metallic luster. It looked very hard. The twisted blue tendons and black fascia on the thick neck were clearly visible, even the wound on it. They were all blocked by the squirming muscles and no longer bleed.

And on the opposite side of the monk who broke the precepts.

Shang Qingwu's face was no longer as indifferent as before, but became dignified.

She took out two white silk-wrapped gloves from her bosom and put them on her hands. Just as the attacking posture of the Dragon Claw Kungfu in the Dacheng realm was set up, the monk who broke the precepts rushed forward with an astonishing wave of air.

Bang bang bang!

Fist shadows poured down the sky like a storm, but they were all blocked by Shang Qingwu.

As the confrontation between the two became more intense, shocking waves of air rose from the spot and quickly spread outwards. The surrounding ancient trees began to rattle, and the guards showed horrified expressions on their faces. Among them, there are also masters of blood refinement realm and even secondary blood refinement, but they are completely unable to intervene in the battle between the two, and the aftermath of the fight is enough to force them back.

Three times of blood refining often means that a complete set of martial arts has been practiced to the level of Dacheng.

The three kinds of martial arts are interrelated, promote each other, and are integrated into one, which makes the strength of the three-time blood-refining warrior often exceed the strength of the ordinary second-time blood-refining warrior.

Almost a qualitative difference.

laugh!
The two broke out with all their strength, and the fight lasted for more than ten breaths.

Only then did the monk who broke the precept forcefully push Shang Qingwu back with a punch, and he took advantage of this opportunity to back away, clutching his chest with an ugly expression.

At this time, the monk who broke the precepts was no longer as mighty and extraordinary as when he appeared just now, and his expression looked rather embarrassed, with scorching blood constantly seeping out of his mouth and nose.There were also many strange deformed swirls and depressions on the broad chest and thick arms. It was obvious that he had been injured by some kind of kung fu practiced by Shang Qingwu, and he was no longer able to fight anymore.

"I didn't expect you to be able to practice so much at such a young age."

The monk who broke the precepts wiped a little blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said with a sneer, "Miss Merchant, see you next time."

Done.

The figure of the monk who broke the precepts flashed, and he had disappeared from the valley.

At this time, a master who looked like the leader of the guard came to Shang Qingwu's side cautiously, and asked in a low voice full of respect and fear: "Miss, do we want to send someone to catch up and kill the grass?"

"No?"

Shang Qingwu sighed slightly and shook his head: "After all, this is the sphere of influence of the White Lotus Sect. We should leave as soon as possible to avoid complications."

The leader of the White Lotus Sect and the left and right protectors are all outstanding martial arts masters. If one of them really appeared here, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Yes!"

The captain of the guard didn't ask any more questions, and faithfully carried out the order after nodding.

They expelled and killed the remaining members of the White Lotus Sect, and then reorganized the convoy, intending to leave the place quickly.

Shang Qingwu also returned to his carriage, but before returning to the carriage, Shang Qingwu glanced thoughtfully towards the direction of the hillside.

"Amazing perception?"

Su Heng completely hid his body behind a large raised rock.

He wasn't sure whether Shang Qingwu had discovered him at the last moment, but even if he was discovered, it wouldn't be a big deal.He wears a mask on his face, and there will be no other communication between the two in the future.

"The more important thing now is..."

Su Heng looked at the direction where the broken monk disappeared, his eyes were fiery, a bold idea had appeared in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"From the monk who broke the precepts, I may be able to obtain the remaining two exercises. Moreover, he is seriously injured now. If I can find a chance, such an attempt may not be impossible!"

Such an opportunity is too rare.

If I lose it, I don't know when I want to get the complete exercise next time.

Now that the situation in the city is becoming more and more chaotic, Su Heng always has a sense of urgency in his heart, and he desperately wants to become stronger.

"The pursuit of comfort will inevitably lead to death. Only by taking risks can I have a chance to get everything I want!" Su Heng took a deep breath, raised his head, and saw a wild goose flying by.

He immediately made up his mind and chased after the monk who had broken the precepts.

　I feel a little uncomfortable, I will update today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)