Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 113: The picture shows the dagger

Ren Xingyun turned around and glanced at the two junior brothers who were speeding away.

On the hill, Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi saw the two Tiezang great martial arts masters chasing after them on horseback. They immediately turned around and ran away. Soon, the four of them disappeared behind the hilltop together with their horses.

Ren Xingyun's lips curved into a smile.

"Brother Lu, my two junior brothers are both great martial arts masters of Iron Zang. Can your two sworn brothers be able to withstand this?"

Lu Ye knew that he was interfering with his words and disdained to glance at the unlucky guy on the ground who was shot through by Zhang Cunyi's arrow.

"Brother Ren, can my two sworn brothers hold it in? Your junior brother seems to be dying. Do you want me to let you bandage and heal his wounds first?"

Ren Xingyun's face turned cold and he became furious.

"Then I will take down you first and then save my junior brother."

His body flashed ghostly, and he came to Lu Ye's eyes as soon as he stepped over. His palms were covered with a thin blue light and he patted Lu Ye.

Before his palm could reach him, the wind from his palm had already brought up a cold wind, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet.

"Well done!"

Not to be outdone, Lu Ye also clapped his hands with both hands. The zhenqi flowed in his palms, but he used the supporting technique Bahuangzhang in the Bahuangzhenqi.

Boom.

The palms of their hands intertwined, and both of them were shocked at the same time. The land on the hillside within a few feet of the surrounding area sank at the same time, but it was caused by the infuriating energy of the two of them.

Bang bang bang!

The two of them fought quickly, exchanging dozens of palms in the blink of an eye.

Because they are both masters, their body movements flow like phantoms. Within a few feet, their thoughts can come to them in an instant. On the field, there seem to be more than a dozen pairs of afterimages of the two of them fighting.

After dozens of moves.

There was a loud bang.

The two of them fought hard with a palm force, and their true energy surged out, pushing them away, and they each stepped back about ten feet before standing still.

"Hey, Grandmaster is accomplished?"

Ren Xingyun was surprised. He thought he had overestimated Lu Ye.

But he didn't expect that the true energy of a master who practiced evil skills and used tricks to become a master was not inferior to him at all.

He had all kinds of supplies of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the palace, and it took him more than ten years to become a master of Dacheng Martial Arts.

I thought that I was the best in the world, but I didn't expect that I would meet another equally matched opponent.

The other party was actually from a wild background, and he was able to hone his zhenqi to such an extent.

Fortunately, there is no way that the other party has a technique that is more powerful than his own, and the palace's collection is better than any other sect in the world.

"Hiss... so cold?"

Lu Ye raised his hands and looked at the edges of his palms, which were already covered with a thin layer of ice.

These thin ices were biting and cold, and even slowly crawled along the arms. Wherever they passed, the copper skin could not withstand the coldness. Even the meridians inside seemed to be frozen, and the movement of the true energy stopped. Smart.

Ren Xingyun laughed.

"Brother Lu, don't you feel good about the taste of my Cold Ice Poison Palm? This is the most domineering and vicious palm technique among the top secret techniques in the palace's secret collection."

"This technique is so dark and cold that anyone below the level of a master will be killed immediately!"

"Even if you are a master, as long as the true energy comes into contact, the true meaning of the cold martial arts will freeze the true energy, acupuncture points, and even meridians."

"How do you feel? Let me tell you, after being hit by this trick, even if you use your own Qi to force me, it won't work. It will only get colder and colder!"

"Grandmaster, there is a gap even in the strength of the cultivation techniques!"

Ren Xingyun let out a sharp roar, and threw himself forward, his arms spread horizontally, his two palms shining with ice blue energy.

"I'm just a first-rate bandit. What powerful skills can I have even if I become a master?"

"go to hell!"

Lu Ye snorted coldly and rushed forward with both palms raised.

He just tried to circulate his Qi.

Sure enough, the true energy in his body was washed away by the ice true energy, as if he had been poisoned, and gradually became stagnant, exhausted, and cold.

The master-level technique he learned was Bahuang Zhenqi, which he got from a bag of monks' pockets. He followed the path of being extremely refined, pure and majestic.

Against someone with cold attributes like Cold Ice Poison Palm, it was indeed restrained to a certain extent.

However, Bahuang's true energy was unparalleled, and the true energy in the Dantian was flowing through the whole body, gradually forcing out the cold and poisonous intent.

Ren Xingyun wanted to freeze him with the so-called cold ice poison palm and the true meaning of cold martial arts, which was a joke to him.

Moreover, he does not just practice martial arts.

Lu Ye's magic seeds in the sea of ​​​​qi were turned around, and his whole body was immediately washed with pure magic power.

Just a breath.

The extremely cold and poisonous ice essence in his body was immediately dissipated, and traces of blue mist were discharged from his body. His whole body became warm again, and his true energy flowed smoothly and unimpeded.

Rumble.

Ren Xingyun and Lu Ye exchanged dozens of palms in the blink of an eye, but they saw that the opponent's Qi was flowing smoothly, and each palm was powerful and contained great power, and was not affected by his Ice Poison Palm at all.

Even the ice that had formed on his arms and palms had disappeared, and it was obvious that the true meaning of the Supreme Cambrian Dao in his body had been dispelled.

"You have a treasure that protects you from the sun and the cold!" He roared angrily, thinking he had found the answer, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Due to the influence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, many heavenly materials and earthly treasures grow in this world, which have various magical effects.

Many treasures useful to immortal cultivators can also be used by martial arts experts, such as treasures that protect against cold and fire, etc.

Ren Xingyun has reached the peak of his cultivation of the Extremely Cold Ice Divine Palm. If he can have a supreme Yang treasure to assist in his training, maybe he can cultivate to the point where the ultimate Yin generates Yang, and finally Yin and Yang complement each other.

"Bring it to me!" With a lifelong greed in his heart, he roared and stamped his feet with all his strength.

The whole body's true energy surged, the blood boiled, and the ice-blue true energy overflowed. His body grew taller than a dwarf, and turned into a terrifying giant with gnarled muscles. A wave of terrifying coldness swept across his fists and feet.

It looks like a square ice warrior that stepped out of mythology, with its body like a terrifying ice wall.

"If you are short, think beautiful!"

Lu Ye retorted and snorted coldly.

His body swelled, his Qi and blood steamed, and the red Qi and blood surged to the extreme, coiling around his body like a red blood dragon. At the same time, his body swelled to nearly one foot.

Both of them are masters, their Qi and blood flow to the extreme, and in order to exert greater fighting power, their bodies have increased dramatically.

However, what makes Ren Xingyun depressed is that even after the two people's bodies changed, the other person is indeed still half taller than him.

He got taller, bigger, and stronger.

However, he is still a dwarf compared to the other party.

"what……"

He roared angrily and struck out countless palms in an instant.

Thousands of ice edges seemed to shoot out in the air instantly, all of them hitting Luye.

Lu Ye didn't show any weakness, he stretched out his arms and turned into thousands of palms, falling hard like the top of Mount Tai, like thousands of boulders falling to the ground, trying to destroy everything.

Two giants, big and small, with giant arms as thick as human legs streaked through the air. It looked like two thousand-armed monsters fighting, or like two giant trees becoming spirits. The branches of the trees intersected, and the tree bodies collided, causing the surrounding air to tremble. It all exploded.

Boom boom boom!

The two fists and kicks combined, making loud noises that resounded throughout the hillside!

They blew through the entire hillside like a whirlwind, smashing everything they passed, whether it was boulders or hills, and nothing could withstand the punches and kicks of the two.

It was as if the gods were fighting, and the entire hillside was turned over. In just a moment, there were countless deep pits, large and small, on this land.

Moreover, there are large pits surrounded by small pits, which are densely packed, as if they have been washed by meteorites from the sky, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

There was originally a huge boulder several feet high on the mountain peak. It had stood alone here for countless years. The two bodies collided with each other and turned into debris.

There was a shallow stream at the foot of the hillside. After the two of them crossed it, a new waterway opened up, and the water overflowed.

The most miserable thing was that unlucky junior brother. He originally wanted to crawl away from this Shura field, but he was stepped on by an unknown big foot during the fierce fight. The part of his chest was flattened and disappeared, and he died immediately.

The two kept fighting.

Ren Xingyun is worthy of being a master in the palace, with extensive knowledge.

Seeing that the Cold Ice Poison Palm didn't work on Lu Ye, he immediately put away this energy-consuming technique, and in a moment he changed more than a dozen sets of techniques, including fists, fingers, claws, or legs. Martial arts.

But Lu Ye came and went, just calmly dealing with a set of Eight Desolate Palms.

"Although this man is an instant master of the evil way, his true energy is terrifying and unfathomable. He is not inferior to me."

"Fortunately, although his true energy is strong, he doesn't have any powerful martial arts skills. He just keeps doing the same palm technique over and over again."

"If your moves are not perfect, there will be many flaws. If you delay another hundred or ten moves, I will be able to understand his set of palm moves."

"When I use my exquisite martial arts, I will kill him in my hand!" Ren Xingyun felt that he was sure of victory.

In battle.

He saw Lu Ye occasionally looking towards Shan Gang, his expression cold.

"Hahaha..." Ren Xingyun laughed wildly, "Brother Lu, you have time to worry about your two adopted brothers, why not think about yourself first!"

"His Majesty wants your head, you are dead!"

Perhaps this sentence scared Lu Ye.

Lu Ye turned around without hesitation and fled into the mountains!

Ren Xingyun shouted where to go and immediately followed him.

Both of them were Dacheng Grandmasters, the top figures in martial arts in the world. They ran with all their strength, one behind the other, much faster than horses, like two whirlwinds blowing through the mountains.

In fact, it has only been a quarter of an hour from the beginning of the fight between the two to now.

The other side of the hill.

Zhang Cunyi and Wang Hu galloped on horseback, followed closely by Ren Xingyun's two junior brothers.

After all, the two great martial arts masters were riding horses selected from the capital. Zhang Cunyi and Wang Hu's mounts were not as good as the others' elites, and they were quickly chased to within a stone's throw.

What's more, among the pursuers, there was actually a great martial artist who was capable of using arrows.

The reason why the opponent didn't shoot arrows before was because Zhang Cunyi and Wang Hu were very bad guys. They turned around and ran away on the mountain ridge without giving the opponent a chance to shoot arrows.

Now that they were running in front of others, the great martial artist Tie Zang was no longer polite.

He bent his bow and set two arrows on his horse, pointing the arrows at the two people in front of him, intending to kill them both with one shot.

at the same time.

Zhang Cunyi reined in his horse, dismounted and knelt down, raised his bow and arrow and pointed it behind him.

hum!

A few dozen feet apart in the air, trembling sounds sounded simultaneously.

Four afterimages shot out from both sides, colliding hard together, and violent sparks erupted.

After all, the great martial artist Tie Zang had profound skills. His long arrow had broken through Zhang Cunyi's arrow shaft and flew straight forward. Zhang Cunyi rolled on the spot in a state of embarrassment.

Boom!

The bow in his hand was shot off, and a big hole was blown out where he was standing.

(End of this chapter)