In the era of martial arts, the boiling anticipation

Chapter 17 Cassock Subduing Demons, Killing the Dao

The two extremely condensed moves collided, and the power accumulated in them burst out suddenly.

But before the aftermath had fully spread, fist and fist had already started the second and third clashes.

The extremely powerful impact smashed through the roof, the cement splashed, and the bricks and tiles shattered, like countless explosives buried in the ground, exploding in a row.

After trying head-to-head changes in moves, the two masters no longer made any reservations.

As soon as they fight, it's a fucking horror!
The air surged violently like a tsunami, constantly reverberating and vibrating, and the fierce wind blew around wave after wave.

Even though Ge Shugen's hall had been specially strengthened so that it would not completely collapse in the confrontation between the two, it was still a mess.

The house trembled constantly, like an earth dragon turning over.The ground cracked countless cracks, and the central area was even more deeply sunken.

The wall directly hit by the force of the fist, the beam shattered directly, turned into thousands of dust, collided with the dust above in the air, and then flew in all directions, disintegrating each other.

The masters of the four major refining levels change joists and columns, demolish houses and destroy houses, but they are just waiting.

If they really let go of their hands to fight, the damage they can cause is by no means inferior to ordinary construction machinery.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Nong Ping suddenly laughed out loud.

"It's really exciting!"

But in this smile, there is an extremely sinister and vicious evil nature.

Noticing this, Gu Heng frowned slightly. He found that in this battle, Nong Ping became more and more excited, even a little... crazy.

It's as if the whole person's personality has changed.

Is this because of the medicine, or are there other variables?

As soon as Nong Ping moved his footsteps, his skin tightened, and he turned around and suddenly threw out a heavy hammer!
His fleshy body seemed to be coated with a layer of ghee, the oil was shiny and shiny, showing a special brass color, just like a golden lacquered Buddha body.

Countless tiny, chaotic, and unpredictable airflows, like water meeting a sponge, were firmly absorbed on the surface of his skin.

Before this hammering technique could be used, the air was already as solid as iron, oppressing every corner of Gu Heng's body.

Pulling forward and pushing back, horizontal brace left and right, connecting up and down, there is a cohesive, round and strong hidden potential between heaven and earth.

It's like a big Buddha bursting from the lotus platform, and the cassock swung up, like a heavy cloud covering the top, and overturned.It seems to manifest great wrath, demonstrate the majesty of the righteous Fa with thunderbolts, and subdue Gu Heng's evil obstacle.

"Cassock to subdue demons?"

Gu Heng's eyes were fixed.

"Cassock to subdue demons" is a means of refining skin in Buddhist boxing.

The so-called cassock is the layer of human skin on the body of a master skin refiner. It is said that "the sleeves are twisted and shaken to shake off all the demons", which is really incomparably mysterious.

But just like Gu Heng's "Qi Refining Method", the great success of skin refining is only the threshold of this kung fu, if you really want to do your best, you still need to cooperate with your unique spiritual realm.

Nong Ping's boxing comes from Buddhist classics, so it is not surprising that he can understand the mystery of this move.

But he obviously didn't condense his own spiritual realm, how could he display such great power?

Gu Heng could sense that in the other party's solemn Buddhist mood, there was a more vicious and fierce fist spirit surging.

With his current spiritual cultivation, he can already be immune to most of the illusions of boxing, such as the eyes of the forehead, and he can see the truth with a glance.

Where is the Great Buddha? It is clearly a ferocious ghost and god in human skin!
The air flow was mixed with a strong fishy smell, and it seemed as if a surging sea of ​​blood was born between the heavens and the earth, and ghosts and gods rushed over with the monstrous waves of blood.

The strange and sharp chanting sounded in Gu Heng's ears, and there were shadows in the void, as if there were countless demons hiding in the sky, using the magic sound to trick him into giving up resistance, voluntarily throwing himself into the front of the fist, and obtaining supreme relief.

This is definitely not Nong Ping's boxing technique!
Gu Heng inhaled violently, his whole body was so full of energy and blood that it almost broke through the skin membrane and exploded, as if there was a fiery flame circulating in the flesh, his chest and abdomen swelled, as if swallowing a round iron ball.

The power of the melting pot of heaven and earth has been brought into full play.

Nong Ping almost felt that what he was facing was not a person, but an active volcano that was about to erupt!Foehn wind swept across, scorching heat hit the face, just this hot and fiery breath was enough to hurt the heart of ordinary people.

This is the first time that Gu Heng has used the power of "Four Tips Consummation" so deeply.At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was wrapped in a warmth that he had never experienced before, and the illusion in front of him did not exist.

It seems that every part of the body is melted in this warm spirit, and integrated into one, regardless of skin, flesh, tendon, let alone spirit and body.

This is true consummation!

Gu Heng suddenly had a kind of understanding.

This seems to be a path that intersects with the "Four Great Alchemists" but is different.

Immersed in this spirit, Gu Heng's breathing became more and more slow.The breath gradually accumulates at the gate of life, and the sound of breathing becomes smaller and smaller, and gradually tends to be nothing.

An almost silent punch appeared in front of Nong Ping's palm.

At this time, Nong Ping's thoughts have fallen into another time and space.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the light is shining.

The moonlight is shining on the surface of the tranquil sea, sparkling like a bright moon mirror placed across the sky and the earth.

Among the dense reefs on the shore, he was standing opposite someone.

The man was wearing a moon-white robe, with a handsome appearance and radiant eyes, and there was a faint breeze that melted the moon in his gestures and gestures.

For some reason, although Nong Ping had never met him before, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Moreover, as soon as he saw this face, he couldn't restrain the anger in his chest.

It seems that the mere existence of this person makes Nong Ping feel extremely angry, wishing to crush his bones, tear his limbs, and grind his whole body into flesh and blood!
Nong Ping's eyes were about to burst, and the blood surging in his body was so boiling that it was about to burst out of his body, and there was even a roar like a long river rushing down from his body.

He shouted loudly and shot immediately!

Suddenly, a fierce howling wind blew all around, and the ground was broken into cracks, as if there were countless ghosts howling, wanting to climb out of hell!

"Hell Killing Dao, Ghost God Fist?!"

The other party exclaimed, apparently never expecting him to have practiced "Hell Killing Dao" to this point, and even condensed the spiritual realm.

Once the strange and brutal boxing techniques are used, they will overlap and never end.

Although the spirit of the opponent's boxing is as pure and perfect as the moon travels in the sky, it cannot resist this level of demonic delusion.

With his mind shaken, it is difficult to maintain his boxing skills. Nong Ping's twelve consecutive strikes, which are like ghosts and gods, forcibly smashed the opponent's boxing frame.

But the more serious the injury, the calmer the man's expression became.

"Using fists to control people is not the right way. Brother, there is still time to turn around now."

In the end, the man with his bloody arms hanging down looked extremely tragic, but his gaze towards Nong Ping was still full of tranquility and gentleness.

The moonlight draped over his bloody clothes, but it didn't look miserable, but added a compassionate Buddha nature.He looked like a low-browed Bodhisattva.

Seeing this scene, Nong Ping's heart was full of hatred.

With a smirk, he slapped a palm, covering this person's heavenly spirit, injecting all of his spirit of "killing in hell" into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Righteous Way? Kid, you are really fucking practicing boxing and magic. I will teach you one last time. Only the way that I walked out is called the fucking Righteous Way!
Don't you like crossing people the most?Okay, okay, today I am also showing mercy, and I will ferry you for free!
I'd like to see, in hell, can you find the bullshit 'comfort'! "

Until then, Nong Ping suddenly realized.

That person's face is astonishingly the same as his youthful self!

It turns out that all these years, my mind has been trapped in the fist of my senior brother?
Then, the whole world began to shake.A faint spark appeared in the corner of Nong Ping's eyes.

He heard "myself" snort slightly, and said with a smile:

"What a funny boy, he can break my fist!"

Right now, in the real world.

Hearing this completely different tone from Nong Ping's, and seeing that scrutinizing gaze, Gu Heng frowned, and abruptly withdrew to six feet away.

Feeling that evil breath, Gu Heng looked dignified, and said firmly:

"You are not Nong Ping."

"Nong Ping? Ha, that's his name now? Of course I'm not."

"Nong Ping"'s tone was casual, and his expression was even more natural and easy-going, but it was full of indescribable arrogance and nobility.

It's like a high god Buddha, one day suddenly lowers his eyes, overlooks the world, and looks at the ordinary people who look up to the sky.

"My name is Wang Boxiong. I didn't expect that the boxing will that had trapped him for 60 years would be broken by an outsider. It really is a waste.

But you, at this age, have already condensed the spiritual realm?

Fun, really fun.

What's your name, boy? "

Although Wang Boxiong's tone was indifferent, it gave people the feeling that it was a great honor for anyone to be able to answer his question.

Wang Boxiong?
Gu Heng looked shocked.

"All laws are destroyed?!"

Wang Baixiong, the extinction of all dharmas, is a master of three refinements, but he is notorious on Jingchuan Island.

This person was born in a Buddhist sect, and he called himself "All Dharma Extinction". Although the Dharma has not been exterminated yet, he has already slaughtered his own teacher.

What this devil likes to do most in his life is to sneak attack and assassinate martial arts geniuses regardless of his status.

Coincidentally, among the four small title battles, there is a "Four Elephant Battle" specially set up for young warriors, so naturally Wang Boxiong would not let such a grand event go.

His most famous "feat" was to sneak attack the young Tianjiao who won the "Blue Dragon Scale" after a certain "Four Elephants War".

As soon as this happened, the world shook.

Until that year, the Four Elephants War had been held dozens of times, but nothing like this had ever happened.

For this reason, the old dragon Qian Chengang even personally went out to find out this person on an isolated island overseas.

Wang Boxiong has since disappeared.

Gu Heng didn't expect that in a battle with Qian Laolong, this man would be defeated without dying.

He even never thought that there would be the fist left by this person in Nong Ping's body.

Wang Boxiong withdrew his gaze and made a smiling expression.

"Knowing it's me, how can you still be so calm? It really is a young genius!
Then do you know that in this life, I hate people like you the most? "

A certain kind of violent and wanton momentum lingered around him, like a storm raging wildly on the vast ocean, rolling up thousands of huge waves!
Why is my father so unlucky?

The current matter has not been dealt with yet, and such an evil star has been provoked?
What a fucking fuck.

Gu Heng raised his head and looked directly at the unrivaled murderous man who cast his gaze from many miles away.

Although he was complaining in his heart, he had no intention of shrinking from this deep and cold pure malice.

Gu Heng grinned, with two rows of white teeth interlaced, and responded with the same ferocity.

"Why, relying on the old to sell the old, scaring me?"

Wang Boxiong looked at the big hole in the chest of this body and laughed.

"I really can't move my hands now, so I'll send this head around your neck first. Keep it safe. I'll pick it up when I'm bored."

His natural tone might scare the hearts of ninety-nine out of ten martial arts practitioners in the world.

Without him, although the four major exercises seem to have only four steps, the difficulty of going down after each exercise increases exponentially.

If it weren't for this, the three martial arts practitioners would not have the reputation of "grandmaster".

Not to mention Jingchuan Island, even if you look at the whole world, a master-level strongman is still an important existence.

But to Wang Boxiong's surprise, after hearing this passage, not only did Gu Heng not show any signs of fear, but his vicious aura suddenly rose.

Wang Boxiong couldn't help laughing and said:
"Boy, this bit of murderous intent can't frighten me."

He lifted his eyelids slightly, and the ferocious arrogance became more and more turbulent, soaring to the sky, causing the world to sink, and the sun and the moon to be darkened!

In this frenzy, Gu Heng slowly clenched his fist.His back was straight, as if he was going to hold up the sky and the earth.

Warriors should have a bit of bad breath, let alone Gu Heng, who was imprisoned in the base since childhood and suffered all kinds of torture.

Growing up in such a dangerous environment, it is not easy for him to keep the bottom line.

But this does not mean that Gu Heng is a normal person.

In fact, the children who can persist in the base, more or less, have some mental problems.

At this moment, the unscrupulous murderous intent, fierceness, and even madness in his bones were all aroused in this instant.

So what about the three refining masters, wasn't he being chased all over the ground by Qian Laolong?
Gu Heng narrowed his eyes, and replied without haste:
"I can't kill you now, so why put on a show? When I crush your throat, you will naturally know what killing intent is."

He spoke this passage extremely slowly, but with a cold and solemn murderous aura.

In the realm of the first refinement, there are probably not a few madmen who say such cruel words to the master of the third refinement throughout the ages.

"Haha, so ambitious!"

Amid the majestic laughter, Nong Ping closed his eyes.

"I'm waiting for you!"

His voice gradually lowered, and Nong Ping closed his eyes. The previous momentum disappeared, and it turned into a peaceful tranquility.

The self-consciousness that has been suppressed for 60 years has finally returned.

He opened his eyes and sighed:
"One dream for 60 years, and now the cocoon is broken, but the old scene is withered.

The poor monk, Fa Nian, met the little benefactor. "

Seeing this completely different Nong Ping from before, Gu Heng sighed.

"I'm sorry."

During the confrontation with Wang Boxiong, Gu Heng already knew that as early as 60 years ago, Fa Nian had been distorted by this man's fist, and became the current Nong Ping.

The original consciousness of Fa Nian, in a subtle way, gave birth to the farmer who is indifferent to the world.

Wang Boxiong's fisting intention made Nong Ping's heart surge with endless anger all the time.

The long-term collision and entanglement made the two spiritual consciousness reach a delicate balance.

This is why, over the past 60 years, Nong Ping's temperament has tended to be stable.

But after seeing the battle between Gu Heng and Zhong Yuan, and being influenced by the idea of ​​"Heaven and Earth Great Furnace", this fragile balance is no longer easy to maintain.

Wang Boxiong's fisting power prevailed again, and even Nong Ping made the decision to join the Yuhua Group, just to restore his full fighting power.

The previous sneak attack completely demonstrated Wang Boxiong's fighting style of no taboos and all-hands-on-hand.

Now that Wang Boxiong's fisting intention has dissipated, Fa Nian can regain his original xinxing.

But this body has been beaten to death by Gu Heng, even if the ego returns, it can only last for a few breaths.

——In other words, when Gu Heng broke Wang Boxiong's fist, he also killed this innocent person.

Although it was a last resort, he would still make the same choice even if he changed it once.

But not regretting, does not mean that he is innocent, and it does not mean that Gu Heng is not aggrieved.

You know, in his life, he has never killed anyone by mistake.

king!Phat!male!
Reciting this name silently, Gu Heng's killing intent became stronger.

From today onwards, he has another goal in this world.

Looking at Nong Ping, Gu Heng looked firm, clasped his fists and said:

"If Master has a last wish, I will do my best to fulfill it."

Nong Ping looked at Gu Heng, clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and said:
"As early as 60 years ago, the poor monk died, so the little benefactor does not need to be sorry.

It is the poor monk who should apologize to you for causing you to suffer such evil as Shangfawei. "

Fawei was Wang Boxiong's dharma name back then.

Gu Heng shook his head, his brows were full of murderous intent.

"This kind of beast deserves to die. But you, you shouldn't die under my hands. I'm sorry for this matter."

Fa Nian looked at Gu Heng's expression and smiled slightly.

Although his face was ferocious like a ghost, his eyes were gentle.

Only a person who has a lot of nostalgia can be so gentle.

He fell to the ground and said in a low voice:
"Buddha saves sentient beings only with compassion. The poor monk has already felt the compassion of the little benefactor, and that's enough.

The poor monk can't help much with fear of the law.I can only try my best to demonstrate his boxing skills, I hope you can understand. "

(End of this chapter)