I want to embrace the moon for nine days

In the dark falling space, Su Hanshan's figure suddenly froze.

The weightless lobby was still falling, but he was no longer falling. He was in the air, with a flash of light and shadow, and his palm had already reached forward.

The instantaneous changes in the shining palm and five fingers were like a flame swaying, and the fire suddenly surged.

The entire dark environment was immediately torn apart, and all the mental shock just now was shattered on the spot, returning to the real scene.

Su Hanshan's previous step in the darkness seemed to be in the air. In reality, it was actually on the flat ground. He took a step forward and accurately intercepted the opponent's fist with his palm.

Bang! ! ! !

Chen Wanchuan's fist hit the opponent's palm, and he felt as if he had been hit by an extremely compressed high-heat storm.

The air flow was detonated by his fist, and for a moment, the open lobby seemed to be completely filled with this air flow.

The next moment, all the tables and chairs in the lobby were shattered and exploded in all directions. There were obvious cracks and breaks on the pillars, and a large number of tiles on the roof broke and flew into the air.

The entire lobby was so devastated that the air leaked from all sides and was in a state of disarray. While airflow and debris puffed out, skylight shone inward.

Su Hanshan's figure did not retreat at all, but at the time of the collision, the air around his body swayed more obviously, and the force of the shock was also guided by him to disperse in the strong wind airflow.

The three elements of energy, energy and spirit are inherently closely related and can interfere with each other. Internal energy and energy can also be used to resist spiritual thoughts.

It's just that because of the different nature of power, mental power is generally more permeable. In order to completely defend it without omissions, it often requires more energy.

Su Hanshan's move just now was just a test to see what ratio the inner strength and vitality would be used to counteract the psychic fist. It seemed that he was taking the initiative, but in fact it was mainly for defense.

So Chen Wanchuan only took a step back.

When his foot fell backwards, his boots had already exploded, and the sole of his foot suddenly became broad and flexible from a very hard and stubborn posture. The reaction force on his body swayed from the bottom of the sole to the surroundings like layer by layer.

When the ground reverberated with force, his feet suddenly exerted force again and became stronger. The degree of conflict between the two forces was just right, making his body become stronger and swelled between the loosening and tightening.

Boom! !

When the sound of footsteps hitting the ground was heard, Chen Wanchuan's body was already a head taller than before, and his chest and back were bulging like large rocks.

A large number of steel-like muscles twisted and bulged at the shoulders and the base of the neck, completely protecting the fragile neck. While his body expanded, his neck seemed to have shortened.

When Leng Youming performed the Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Technique, his body swelled, and the internal energy played a big role in it.

Chen Wanchuan's current expansion is entirely due to the fact that the blood pressure in his body is high enough, and the muscles and bones in his body are in a state of high load, which forcibly enlarges the blood vessels to provide greater power.

In the stage of internal refining of the soul, the warrior starts with the visualization method. Once he has a certain degree of spiritual fire, he uses it to regulate the physical body and interfere with the development of the body. When the body becomes stronger than ordinary people, it can strengthen the spirit. Accelerate the practice of visualization.

The so-called fist mind channeling means that in this continuous cycle, the will is so strong that it can destroy human brains and destroy physical objects from a distance.

Therefore, the advantage of a boxing psychic is not just about boxing.

When the spirit of the psychic fist feeds back into the physical body, the strength of the physical body will increase to a higher level, and it can achieve some tactics that people feel are simply not possible with a mortal body.

In Chen Wanchuan's current state, the pressure in his body is stretched to the limit, but the pores are completely closed, no heat and sweat are dissipated, and violent movements occur in the muscles and bones. Even if it is a figure made of steel, all joint structures will be affected by heat and pressure. Deformed and unusable.

To him, it was a matter of course when he was fighting with all his strength. There would be no sense of clumsiness caused by being overburdened, and he would only become more ferocious and agile.

Grasping, turning, drilling, hacking, picking and collapsing, nearly two hundred afterimages blasted through the air, emerging and dying, endlessly replenished, attacking every part of Su Hanshan's body.

Every angle is different, and the gestures used to create afterimages are completely different.

The hooks and claws of the fists, the backs of the knuckles, the flicks of the wrists and arms, and the fingernails are twitching. It is obviously an extremely fierce offensive, but it gives people a dangerous and thrilling feeling, like a wave of mercury coming in, penetrating everywhere, and destroying if it touches it. feel.

The boxing technique covers all directions of Su Hanshan's front and sides. Even because of Chen Wanchuan's current physical advantage, in certain movements, the sharp nails of his fingertips can hook into the back of Su Hanshan's head and neck.

But the reason why he fired so many attacks was because all the attacks failed to hit the target.

Su Hanshan stood on the spot, simply clenching his fists, without any change in gestures. In the blink of an eye, he punched an unknown number of times, but he disappeared without making any noise.

Only the rapidly increasing cold stinging spots on Chen Wanchuan's arms could remind him of how many times his arms had been shot in the blink of an eye.

Chen Wanchuan's fighting state has reached its peak, but the pressure in his heart has also reached its peak.

His hazy yellow eyes were as wide as copper bells. When the speed of his hands continued to reach the limit, his feet suddenly took a step back.

Because Su Hanshan had not retreated just now, hundreds of attacks and defenses between the two men took place in a small area in the blink of an eye.

Even if Su Hanshan's skills are restrained, Chen Wanchuan has no such thing as internal strength. The high-frequency movements of his physical body and limbs alone have had an extreme impact on the air in this area.

Chen Wanchuan's sudden retreat caused the air that had been pushed away to be suddenly drawn back from the surrounding atmosphere.

Su Hanshan's eyes brightened slightly, and he felt a tendency to be blocked by the stacked airflow from the left, right and behind, and pushed forward crazily. All his robes fluttered forward, and his hair also swayed forward.

Even without internal force, Chen Wanchuan actually interfered with the air with his body, creating a short-term strong suction force.

And his retreating body and contracted fists swung forward at the moment when the suction force emerged.

"The long whale breaks the sea!!"

Chen Wanchuan's whole body was full of strength. Even his forehead, eyeballs, and steel teeth were all working hard for this punch. There was no room for him to speak, but his fist was full of energy and he let out a high-pitched roar when he punched.

That was because he was practicing this move. In the process of practicing it for thousands of times, his spirit and body were highly integrated. Whenever his body made this move, his spirit would respond with the most intense response.

The fingers of the punching right hand are not neatly pinched, and there is a clever gap deliberately left, so that when the punch is swung, the airflow passes through the gap, and a long and mighty roar is made like a whale's cry.

When everyone in the City Lord's Mansion heard this long chant, they all felt as if their minds were numb and they fainted on the spot.

The long whale, which was intangible but whose power was so real, followed Chen Wanchuan's punch and charged towards Su Hanshan, whose body was affected by the air current.

At this moment, Chen Wanchuan felt as if he had seen some kind of hallucination.

Obviously he did not feel the pressure of a fist stronger than his own, and he should not have hallucinations, but he saw three other figures flying out of Su Hanshan, distributed on the left and right sides, and directly above him.

Together with the original body, there are four figures in total.

In the blink of an eye, the four of them merged into one, and sent out a palm. When there was no time to strike, it hit Chen Wanchuan's fist head-on.

Separation, union, merger, flow! Boom! ! ! !

Chen Wanchuan screamed in pain, feeling his body shake violently, and his limbs and bones seemed to be out of place. The force of the strong and domineering punch collapsed, and his whole body flew out, smashing the back wall of the lobby.

As soon as Su Hanshan moved, his figure seemed to flicker and glide, as elegant as a fairy, and dodge like a ghost. He caught up with Chen Wanchuan, grabbed his wrist, and shook his hand.

The muscles and bones all over his body felt sore and weak from the collision just now, and he couldn't muster any strength. After being shaken like this again, all the joints in his body were completely dislocated. From the neck down, his entire body was paralyzed and unconscious.

Su Hanshan turned around and threw him back to the front yard, walking slowly towards him.

Many tables and chairs in the courtyard had fallen over. In all directions, there were people everywhere who had fainted because they heard the whale cry and moan just now.

Chen Wanchuan was lying on a sloping table, his chest rising and falling like a broken bellows, barely breathing.

"You, who are you, and what was that just now?"

When Su Hanshan used his Condensing Leather Qi and Space Palm Power, Chen Wanchuan thought he was using fist suppression and physical Qi flow.

Some people's boxing skills are more distinctive in these aspects, so it's not worth making a fuss about.

However, the phenomenon of one dividing into four and the four merging into one just now is neither a physical air flow nor a sensory illusion.

Chen Wanchuan recalled that something was clearly released from Su Hanshan's body, transformed into three human shapes, interfered with the air, and then returned to his body at the same time.

When the Takeru Dynasty was at its peak, the barbarians from all over the world were conquered and rode outside the Great Wall. Caravans could cross the desert mountains and travel thousands of miles westward, attracting talented merchants from the far west.

It connects the sea and the Yi Dao, and can travel from the East China Sea to the South China Sea for more than 20,000 miles, passing through more than 100 countries, and has exchanges all year round.

Therefore, the martial arts characteristics of various countries in the world have been recorded in the Wude Dynasty. Although the languages ​​​​are different and the nouns are different, the reality is that the human soul is inside and the body is outside, and the two are cyclically trained.

Su Hanshan's method is unheard of and unseen.

Chen Wanchuan didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes burned: "Could it be that the sacrifice is really useful? Are there really people in the world who have performed sacrifices?"

When Su Hanshan heard this, his mind was spinning, and he smiled slightly: "It seems that you are not too stupid, but unfortunately your progress is too slow, and your strength is still only at this level. Why don't you hand over your sacrificial method and let me For reference, I may consider sparing your life."

Chen Wanchuan looked deeply at Su Hanshan and suddenly laughed strangely.

"Hehe, hehe, you are lying to me. You have never held any sacrifices at all. You don't know what sacrifices are, right?"

Chen Wanchuan's face was very ugly, and his face was obviously green. "If you have really had that experience, you should understand that strength and other things are secondary. The purpose of sacrifice is to survive."

"And we should understand that for me, there is no difference between life and death."

The more he spoke, the lower his tone became, and his words became a little unclear. His face showed an expression of extreme reluctance, and the livid color on his face became darker.

When Su Hanshan sensed something was wrong, Chen Wanchuan screamed strangely, turned over and bit a soldier next to him.

His joints had clearly been dislocated just now, but now his strength seemed to be restored from the waist up.

But before he could bite anyone, Su Hanshan raised his hand and grabbed him, and a force from the air had already tied him up and lifted him up into the air.

Chen Wanchuan struggled in mid-air, his clothes that were torn in the battle were torn to pieces, and the skin all over his body was turning blue-black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Hanshan frowned tightly, and shook his palm with force, breaking his neck and separating his body and head.

Given Chen Wanchuan's physical strength, it was normal for blood to burst out like a fountain after his neck was broken, but now, there was actually no blood in his neck.

Instead, there was a dense and viscous red-black liquid, and this liquid was becoming darker and darker over time.

Su Hanshan froze his body, dropped it on the ground, walked around the ice, and observed it carefully.

Although other parts of Chen Wanchuan's body have turned blue-black, his skin is still smooth and even in tone.

There was only one area on the back where the skin was as dry and wrinkled as tree bark, which was in stark contrast to other parts.

That place was exactly the same as the older living corpse Su Hanshan had seen before.

From what I heard from Wang Xiangqian before, I only know that if most people fall asleep on the winter solstice, there is a high possibility that they will turn into living corpses when they wake up.

If he is a powerful warrior, he doesn't know what the status of the corpse transformation is.

Now that I think about it, the physique of a martial artist with psychic fists is already extraordinary. Even if he encounters a corpse transformation, he may be able to prolong the process for a long time.

Chen Wanchuan should have shown signs of the corpse transformation for a long time. After being seriously injured just now, the corpse transformation could not be suppressed and broke out all of a sudden.

But there are two doubts about this conjecture.

Even the people in Wang Xiangqian's village know that not sleeping on the winter solstice can avoid corpse transformation. How did Chen Wanchuan contract the signs of corpse transformation?

Moreover, although Chen Wanchuan knew a certain method of sacrifice, his words revealed his distrust of this method of sacrifice.

It seems that before today, I didn't think this method was really useful at all. It was just that my death was approaching, so I used it as a doctor.

But in this world that has experienced corpse transformation, there are probably countless superstitious methods spread among living people.

Chen Wanchuan would definitely not believe everything. He must have obtained the sacrificial method under some strange circumstances, and he could not believe it in his heart, but at the same time he had hope.

It's a pity that the person is dead, otherwise I feel like I could have asked some interesting things.

These thoughts flashed through Su Hanshan's mind, and he suppressed them for the time being. He walked around in the courtyard when a wisp of icy cold energy popped up, waking up a big family in the city.

This so-called wealthy family in Dongping City does not look pampered. They seem to have good physiques and their hands are a little rough.

The one Su Hanshan selected looked to be in his thirties, and he was the strongest and most stable among them.

Sure enough, when he woke up, although he was shocked by the scene around him, he quickly came back to his senses. With tears in his eyes, he wanted to thank Su Hanshan, and he already regarded Su Hanshan as the city lord.

The replacement of city lords in these troubled times is really simple and straightforward.

"Don't play nonsense. I'll deal with the supervisors later. You organize the manpower and tie up all Chen Wanchuan's men."

Su Hanshan waved his hand and said, "Then, some people will appease the people, and a few others who have familiar faces and can talk will be selected to follow me out of the city and bring back the fleeing people."

(End of this chapter)