In the era of martial arts, the boiling anticipation

Chapter 25 Fighting Jingchuan Alone, Proving My Martial Arts

Tongde Hall, in the living room.

Gu Heng and Zhou Tingqiu are fighting.

Their figures spread across every corner of the hall, their speed was incredible, but they did not cause any damage to the surrounding environment.

"what?"

Zhou Tingqiu suddenly discovered that Gu Heng had disappeared for a brief moment from the capture of his spiritual sense.

He lost his target with this move of "Thunder in the Palm", so he could only swing it in the air, causing the air current to crackle and crackle repeatedly.

Of course, Gu Heng would not let go of this counterattack opportunity created by the continuous offensive!

He suddenly retracted his figure, twisted and folded his waist and abdomen, and his whole body was like a spring compressed to the limit, accumulating explosive strength.

After accumulating power for a short time, Gu Heng suddenly exploded, rushed to the center of the palace, stepped on the center line, and walked like a galloping horse.

It only took him one step to rush to Zhou Tingqiu, and his fist suddenly popped out from his waist, piercing his chest.

The muscles of Gu Heng's arm were tense, the veins were knotted, the boiling blood surged under the skin membrane, swelled with blazing heat, and a strong fishy smell rolled in, just like the smell of iron after being smelted and forged.

This is not an arm, it is simply a fine iron spear that has just been baked!
Good boxing!
Zhou Tingqiu's eyes burst out with light, bright and round, lively and flickering, like the sun and the moon.

He made a tactic with his left hand, and his right hand was like a jade seal. He slammed down on Gu Heng's fist, and the air suddenly exploded, like a thunderstorm in a cumulonimbus cloud.

Zhou Tingqiu's figure seemed to be several times taller, like a spiritual official enshrined in a Taoist temple, who controls the cardinal of heaven and earth, and wants to subdue the world's evil spirits with thunder!
After the fist-to-palm clash this time, the strong wind swelled, no matter how much the strength was restrained, there were still some cracks on the floor of the hall.

The two staggered.

Zhou Tingqiu shook his sleeves, and the air flow surrounded him, taking away the dirt and dust on his clothes. He was full of energy, as if he had slipped downstairs.

Gu Heng was sweating profusely, his muscles and bones were shaking, and there were continuous explosions in his body.

But even so, he still stood upright, his legs were firmly planted on the ground, and the stakes were solid.

Zhou Tingqiu stood where he was, as if tasting delicious food, chewing on Gu Heng's trick just now, and couldn't help applauding.

"Okay! Good trick! You have fully grasped the spirit of the horse's stepping into battle, junior brother."

The two had been together for many days, and Zhou Tingqiu had no reservations about Gu Heng.

Not only did he come up with the improved qi circulation route of the "Inner Strong Divine Power Refining Qi Method", but he also shared the "Shenxiao Jade Qingzhen Thunder Seal" he practiced, which benefited Gu Heng a lot.

In particular, Zhou Tingqiu personally demonstrated the artistic conception of Leifa, which made Gu Heng have a deeper understanding of the incomplete "cannon-shaped" boxing method in the martial arts.

Since Zhou Tingqiu is so magnanimous, then Gu Heng did not hide it, and took out all the essence of martial arts in "Seven Kills and Breaking the Array" for Zhou Tingqiu's reference.

This crystallization of wisdom from ancient masters, in terms of completeness, is definitely not as good as today's magical skills, but the whimsical ideas in it are quite valuable references.

Gu Heng didn't answer because he was thinking.

In the battle against Hua Snake, in order to break his Heavenly Snake Swallowing the Moon Fist, Gu Heng used his comprehension of Hell Killing Dao to the extreme, combined with the military martial arts, created the move of "Slaying Yama with One Hundred Thousand Banners" .

But now, he has a deeper understanding of the fist of beheading the general and capturing the flag. If he uses this move again at this time, can he break the hell killing in Wang Boxiong's hands?
Gu Heng thought about it, and felt that he was [-]% or [-]% sure.

But the Hell Killing Dao he is familiar with is only the version 60 years ago. During these 60 years, who knows what level Wang Boxiong has pushed his boxing skills to?
The more Gu Heng studied, the more he couldn't help but feel admiration for this master of the three refinements.

In this kind of looking up, there is also joy and excitement.

Having such an opponent is a blessing for any practitioner who aspires to the pinnacle of martial arts.

After thinking about it, he suddenly sighed with emotion.

"This kind of boxing can't break the hell killing path."

Zhou Tingqiu didn't hold back, and just laughed out loud.

"Junior Brother, although Wang Boxiong is a lowly person, his achievements in martial arts are beyond doubt, and he deserves the title of Grand Master.

How many years have you practiced boxing, and you want to crack his unique skill?

Speaking of it, this old boy was seriously injured by Qian Laolong back then, and he should have died at sea, but now he can come out to stir up wind and rain, there must be ghosts.

In the future, when you walk in the rivers and lakes, you should be more or less careful.Maybe, behind him are those stinky rats in the gutter. "

Gu Heng frowned.

"With your strength, can't you completely wipe out this group of people?"

In the past few days, during the training and getting along with Zhou Tingqiu, he deeply felt how powerful Zhaoyao Mountain is as one of the five leaders.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the tonic that Zhou Tingqiu provided him, the effect is already unbelievably strong.

Gu Heng couldn't even imagine how strong the disciples of Zhaoyao Mountain would be if they could take this medicine every day to refresh their bodies?
Before Zhaoyaoshan's pharmaceutical technology, Yuhua Group researched something that burns life fire, but can only strengthen human body functions for a short time, and even make people lose their minds, which is nothing compared to waste.

Even when evaluating the master Wang Boxiong, Zhou Tingqiu maintained a calm and detached attitude, but when this question was mentioned, his face could not help showing bitterness.

"Junior brother, before you go up the mountain, there are some things I can't talk about. But this group of stinky rats is really not that easy to deal with.

You know, back then when the master took action and razed the base here in Yangcheng to the ground, he couldn't find the remains of the corpse.It can be seen that the technology of this group of people is indeed unique.

What's more, they are not without masters. "

Gu Heng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, he could guess one or two from the name alone.

Yuhua is originally a classic of Taoism, and Zhaoyao Mountain is Jingchuan Island, the most prominent orthodox school of Taoism. Just seeing Zhou Tingqiu come here to hunt down and kill, one knows that the two families must have a deep connection.

Zhou Tingqiu suddenly said:

"Junior brother, someone is looking for you outside, you should go out first."

Gu Heng was not surprised and stood up directly.

Zhou Tingqiu has practiced boxing to this extent, with a radius of [-] miles, it can be said that the details are clear, and the sound can be heard.

He said that if someone is there, someone must be outside.

Gu Heng nodded.

"I'll go out and have a look, and I'll come back to practice boxing later."

As soon as Gu Heng left, Zhou Tingqiu immediately slumped on the ground, without any expert demeanor, took out his mobile phone, opened the private space in a familiar place, and browsed the contents of the energy.

While watching, he was still thinking about it.

"Damn it, is this kid really him? Go all out, practice with him like this every day, I won't die of exhaustion, will I?
my day.

Oops, this is good, I paid attention. "

Just when Zhou Tingqiu's eyes were shining and his fingers were touching.

An incoming call notification popped up.

Seeing the phone call, Zhou Tingqiu's expression suddenly became solemn. He immediately sat up, tidied his clothes, and then clicked through.

Zhou Tingqiu knew that his master basically never used these modern communication devices, unless...something really happened.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Han Yuzhu's territory in the outer sea has been wiped out. None of the 36 islands we found was spared."

Zhou Tingqiu's complexion changed drastically.

"Who did it?"

The name Han Yuzhu was a taboo for every Zhaoyao Mountain disciple that could not be mentioned.

Because, he is the founder of Yuhua Group, and also the biggest rebellion in the past 50 years of Zhao Yaoshan.

Zhou Tingqiu knew very well how much energy and painstaking efforts had been expended in order to eradicate this rebellion and the strength of his subordinates, and only then did he wipe out his stronghold in the outer sea.

But now, before they even made a move, someone took the lead!
There was silence for a while before a name was announced.

"King of Zhenhai."

"Haikou?"

Between Zhou Tingqiu's eyebrows, a thick haze appeared.

"It turned out to be them? No wonder, Han Yuzhu wanted to send people to Yangcheng to open up the market again. It turned out that he was targeted by pirates and couldn't send the goods to the mainland."

There was another big news on the other end of the phone.

"They are no longer pirates. King Zhenhai has sent news that he intends to announce to the world and formally establish a nation on the sea."

"Jianguo?"

Zhou Tingqiu pressed his fingers slightly, and the phone suddenly rang, and the voice from the receiver became much blurred.

He just found it ridiculous.

"He's crazy?"

On Mount Zhaoyao, the old man looked down at the handwritten letter.

"He wants to gather momentum for himself..."

Zhou Tingqiu suddenly came to his senses.

"King Zhenhai, is he about to take the last step? He wants to establish a country, and where is his territory? It can't be on that aircraft carrier, right?"

"Second, you underestimate this man's ambition."

The old man sighed deeply before continuing:
"What he wants is the entire Jingchuan Island."

Zhou Tingqiu asked in disbelief:

"Not to mention that he hasn't completed that step, even if he has really reached that level, is Qian Laolong a vegetarian?

How could the sword master of the Changjing Group sit by and watch?

Even those from Dongguo might not feel at ease.

Is he really going to seek his own death? "

The old man's tone was extremely heavy.

"That's exactly what he wanted."

The sun shines through the window and falls to the old man's desk, reflecting on the letter paper with eight characters written on it.

The black characters are formed in one go, the lines are straight and sharp, but the strokes are vigorous and vigorous, dripping with thick ink.

Just by looking at it, one can feel the extremely strong hegemony that is about to win the world.

"Fight against Jingchuan alone, and prove my martial arts."

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Overseas, on an isolated island.

The sky and the earth are dark, and the thick and cold iron clouds hang down, condensing like a high city and a majestic mountain, as if they want to crush the backbone of all living beings in the world.

A sense of gloom filled the damp air.

A thunderbolt pierced the iron curtain-like clouds.

A slender figure was illuminated.

The man stood on the reef, with a vicissitudes of life, gray temples, wearing a plain gray cloth gown, a pair of black cloth boots, full of bookishness.

And his gaze pierced through an unknown number of miles, and saw an island that was gradually sinking.

In the center of the island, the tornado raged to the sky, churning the sea surface into churning, and the boats moored around were completely destroyed by the raging waves.

Under the eye of the storm is a huge fist mark with five distinct fingers.

Within the coverage of the fist print, nothing that was still standing could be seen.

The surface of the island is extremely flat, even in the wind and waves, it is filled with white smoke and scorched gas, as if it has been baked by the scorching sun for dozens of days.

I am afraid that only the mythical and legendary Titans, who smashed their giant fists from the clouds, can create such a grand and shocking scene.

But the man knew that it was only one person who caused all this.

A person who is about to step into the pinnacle of martial arts——

Absolutely!World!powerful!people!
The electric light branches spread out branch by branch, like an upside-down thunder tree that took root from the clouds and gradually grew towards the world.

Layers upon layers of dull thunder sounded from the depths of the clouds without any boundaries.

At the beginning, the rain falls like a silk thread, then strung into a bead curtain, and finally pours down into the sea like the Milky Way, violently falling into the sea.

The man is the number one rebel who made Zhao Yaoshan search hard for 50 years but failed to catch Guishan, the founder of Yuhua Group, Han Yuzhu.

But now, this mysterious strongman with power all over Jingchuan Island can only stand here, watching his core base sink into the boundless sea.

Behind him, there were four figures kneeling, their heads bowed, and their bodies were filled with the bone-chilling forest air conditioner.

Han Yuzhu raised his head, looked at the sudden storm, and suddenly smiled:
"Sure enough, if you want to use the outer alchemy method, you have to become immortal. After all, it's just like a kiln-head soil embryo, which can't stand the heavy rain."

On the rise of speaking, he even clapped his hands and sang loudly:

"Immortals are also made by mortals, but mortals are not firm in their hearts!

Well done!Well done!
Duan Hai, if it wasn't for you, how could I understand such a truth?

When I have cultivated the way of becoming a fairy and becoming an immortal, I will definitely repay you for your kindness in preaching today! "

Hearing these words, the four kneeling people buried their heads even lower.

They all knew how capricious this president's temperament was. Don't look at Han Yuzhu's high-pitched singing at this time, I'm afraid his heart is already full of anger.

In the rainy curtain of heaven and earth, another vigorous and strong voice suddenly inserted.

"Crazy Han, if you don't leave, that guy will really kill him.

Our old Wang wants to save the two hundred catties of meat for another fight with Qian Laolong, but it can't be in the hands of that kid Duan Hai! "

In the words, a burly man with a shirtless upper body came to Han Yuzhu's side with dragon and tiger steps.

His face is resolute like a knife and an axe, with a straight nose and dark eyes, like two wells leading to the unfathomable abyss of hell.

On his bare skin, there are also dark and deep lines all over. When they are connected together, they form a strange and evil pattern.

It was a picture of hell in disguise.

A demon god with three heads and six arms and towering scales stands in the picture, stepping on countless yaksha evil spirits, holding up the sky with six arms, supporting the entire hell.

With the squirming of the man's muscles and the heaving of the bones, the demon god will show different expressions, either angry, ferocious, or resentful, making people daunting and shocking.

Looking at this man, Han Yuzhu smiled slightly.

"Brother Wang's cultivation is really profound, no wonder he was able to escape under Qian Laolong's hands, I admire you.

Now that you've got the feeling, let's go. "

This person is Wang Boxiong!
Wang Boxiong heard Han Yuzhu's sarcasm, but he just sneered.

"The sharpness of the tongue, I don't like to show off."

He also looked towards the sea and sighed:

"Duan Hai is really a genius. If I had been smarter and killed him back then, it would have been great.

If he is really allowed to accomplish this great event, tsk tsk tsk..."

(End of this chapter)