Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 847
"Calm your heart, unite mind and action!" Chen Mo's voice sounded again in Chen Songzi's mind, and he knew that it was Master reminding him not to be distracted.

"Go forward, everything is invincible, everything is invincible, and the mountains are destroyed with one punch!" Chen Mo's voice swelled in Chen Songzi's mind, deafening!
He suddenly discovered that a set of boxing techniques appeared out of nowhere in his memory, somewhat like the boxing techniques taught to him by his master, but a few more than those three moves, and the movement route of each punch seemed to be more complicated and subtle, It took only a moment for Chen Songzi to understand that the master had actually taught himself the full version of the Tianxuan Shenquan, which he was most proud of!

It's not a simplified version, but the complete Tianxuan Shenquan!
It's just that the master said before that his physique is weak, and his practice has finished, and he can't control the complete Tianxuan Shenquan at all, so he simplified the three styles of boxing and taught him, why did he teach him all of them today?Will he be able to unleash the true power of the Profound Sky Fist?

But at this moment, Chen Songzi couldn't bear to think about it. Zhu Wenxiu's sword light had come to him, and Chen Songzi could even feel his skin aching from the erosion of the sword.

He swung his fist suddenly, and shouted: "The first form of Tianxuan Divine Fist - Broken Mountain!"

Fist intent and sword intent collided suddenly, and there was a clear sound of gold and iron clanging, and then a click was heard.

"The sunset and the solitary bird fly together!" Zhu Wenxiu exclaimed again from a distance, and at the same time the long sword in his hand shot upwards towards the sky, like a wild goose flying alone, and then darted down. Xiaguang appeared.

"Crack! Clank~~"

The two iron swords fell to the ground, making a few crisp sounds, which were very clear in this silent space.

Zhu Wenxiu covered his chest, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then stared at Chen Songzi.

Grandma Long looked at all this in surprise, and murmured: "Mr. Cangjian, Zhu Wenxiu was defeated! How is this possible!"

Two rays of light burst out from the woodcutter's eyes, and the whole person seemed to be sharp and introverted, giving people a dangerous feeling. He had been standing there without saying a word or moving, but he watched the whole process of fighting Clearly.

Zhu Wenxiu's unique skill "Autumn waters grow together in the same color of the sky, and the sunset and the lone bird fly together" is originally the unique skill of the Tibetan Sword Sect. Even he has to deal with it. It only took one punch to force Zhu Wenxiu to use these two moves in a row before he could barely block it.

Just one punch broke Zhu Wenxiu's sword.

It was just a punch that hurt Zhu Wenxiu's spirit.

His boxing method seems to be the same as when Zhang Ting and Zhu Dachang fought, but it seems to be a little different, but he can't see what is different.

Zhu Wenxiu's first sword had no power to fight back under this punch. In addition to the sword's intention being completely disintegrated, a crack was also punched in the body of the sword. Thanks to Zhu Wenxiu's timely response, he immediately used the second sword. He lost his sword, but at least he saved his life.

The woodcutter began to untie the big ax from his waist, and he was ready to do it himself.

Chen Songzi stared at his fist over and over again, as if he couldn't understand why his fist was so powerful?

Obviously just now I still felt that the sword was invincible, how could it be easily broken by myself in a blink of an eye?Even Zhu Wenxiu, one of the four ancient sects, the Jindan strongman, had his weapon broken and his body injured by his punch.

Is this the true power of the Profound Sky Divine Fist?It's really too powerful!
"Very good!" The woodcutter untied the big ax hanging from his waist, and said, "Tell me your boxing formula, and I will spare your life."

This woodcutter actually wanted to obtain the cultivation method of Tianxuan Shenquan!
This made Chen Songzi furious. He practiced so hard and suffered so much. It was not until today that Master finally taught me the exercises. You still want to take away my exercises?

"Shameless!" Chen Songzi scolded.

The corner of the woodcutter's mouth curled up, his eyes were full of contempt, and he raised the big ax in his hand high.

"Run!" Seeing the woodcutter's movement, Grandma Long suddenly yelled, and instantly came to the side of Zhu Dachang, a short and thin dwarf who was still recovering from his injuries, grabbed Zhu Dachang's feet, and disappeared with Zhu Dachang upside down.

Zhu Wenxiu, who was seriously injured by Chen Songzi's punch, immediately slapped his chest with his palm, and immediately spit out a big mouthful of blood, which turned into a cloud of blood mist in front of him.

"Flee!" Zhu Wenxiu yelled, and the blood mist in front of him suddenly formed a mysterious imprint, wrapped around Zhu Wenxiu's body, and disappeared instantly.

The moment the woodcutter raised his ax high, Chen Songzi felt a surge of pressure like a tide.

It was as if a mountain was pressing on him, making him unable to breathe.

"Split Huashan!" The big man suddenly shouted, and swung the big ax in his hand down.

A giant ax formed of black spiritual power descended from the sky. Chen Songzi, who was directly below the giant axe, felt the air around him suddenly become cramped, and his breathing became extremely difficult, as if someone was pinching his neck with both hands. .

He yelled loudly, then clenched his teeth, threw away the broken whisk in his right hand, clenched his hands into two fists, swung it violently towards the sky, and shouted: "Divide the rivers!"

Chen Mo once taught Chen Songzi the simplified version of the three forms of Tianxuan Shenquan, and he was able to use these three forms with ease, but now when using the second form of Tianxuan Shenquan, he feels that he is not capable enough.

With just this move, he felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and all the spiritual energy in his body was concentrated on those fists in an instant, but the fists seemed to be unable to form due to insufficient energy, and could not swing. go out.

"Tianxuan Shenquan can hit even the sky, so what is a mere big axe? If you want to be a strong man, you must first have a strong heart. No matter what is in front of you, you must smash it with one punch." !" Chen Mo's voice sounded in Chen Songzi's mind again.

Chen Songzi's spirit was lifted, and he shouted again, in some invisible places in his body, there is still a huge amount of spiritual power, and now he has also urged it to gather on his fists, Immediately, two dazzling rays of light erupted from the fists, one was white and the other was black. The black and white forces attracted and repelled each other, forming a black and white fist under the entanglement.

"Boom!" The black and white fists and the black big ax met in the air, making terrifying explosions, as if a hole had been broken in the sky by their confrontation.

"puff!"

Chen Songzi took a few steps back, spurting out a mouthful of blood.The whole person seemed to be emptied, and fell on his back, but was hugged by a pair of powerful arms.

"Master, I'm sorry, this disciple tried his best."

"You've done a good job." Chen Mo said, "Sleep, I'll do the rest."

(End of this chapter)