Xianwu star

Chapter 131

"Cloud-dispelling palm, Fengshen leg, Tianshuang fist! The truly top-notch innate martial arts finally got you!"

On the second night, when the moon and stars were thinning, Wang Zheng was looking at the three secret books in his hand with ecstasy!
Even if it's just not the three-point return to vitality and the Sacred Heart Jue, even if there is no magic weapon such as the peerless sword or the Fire Lin Sword...

Just Fengyunshuang's three unique skills are enough to make Wang Zheng ecstatic.

Are the three weak?As a martial arts follower of Fengyun's life, he is definitely not weak!

You must know that Nie Feng realized the creation of heaven and earth later, and the divine wind movement that can generate wind with his legs, and then use the wind to drive water, fire, thunder and lightning, was born out of one of these three wonders!

Such martial arts will be weak?

Almost as soon as night fell, Wang Zheng began to try again and again, and finally at midnight, Wang Zheng obtained the three major secret books of Fengyunshuang as he wished!
"With the Tianshuang Jin, Shenfeng Jin, and Xuyun Jin cultivated from these three secret books as the foundation, in the future, you will be qualified to practice the three-point return to vitality that dominates the three elements, or the three-point return to the three-element circulation of the old man. Return to vitality!"

After sighing with emotion about the power of Fengyunshuang Sanjue, Wang Zheng opened the cheat book without saying a word, and began to memorize it by rote.

Every route of zhenqi movement, every posture of external kung fu, with Wang Zheng's innate mid-term mental power, naturally there is no pressure.

"Just memorizing it by rote like this, you can feel how much better the truth and artistic conception in the three unique arts are than the God Turtle Zhenhai Gong.

But fortunately, I also have some understanding of the characteristics of Fengyunshuang's three uniques. Even if I practice from scratch, with the true energy in my body as the foundation, it will also be more effective with half the effort! "

After a long time, Wang Zheng's arm trembled slightly, directly shaking the three cheat books into dust, and then he looked at the sky with the bright moon hanging high outside the window, and then smiled indifferently and let out a sigh of emotion.

"The bright moon hangs high, it's a good time to practice."

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Wang Zheng got up without hesitation and came to the center of his huge courtyard on the edge of the cliff.

Bending slightly and looking down the cliff, I saw the sea of ​​billowing clouds appearing unpredictable under the moonlight.Gusts of wind blew the sea of ​​clouds, causing large swaths of waves to surge up in the sea of ​​clouds.

Stretching out his hand to wipe his waist, a pure white jade slip appeared in Wang Zheng's hand, a burst of true energy injected into it, and the formation covering Wang Zheng's residence was immediately closed.

In an instant, the unique strong wind on the high mountain swept towards Wang Zheng's location with cold air.

The bone-piercing wind made Wang Zheng's white clothes, which represented the identity of an inner disciple, flutter.

Looking up at the bright moon above his head, which seemed to be exuding endless cold air, Wang Zheng's figure suddenly moved.

Like a cloud, like a ghost, Wang Zheng's figure suddenly became erratic in the courtyard.A set of palms that were still jerky was played out by Wang Zheng in a smooth manner.

Sometimes it is round and continuous, as smooth and unimpeded as water, and sometimes it is as powerful as rain and clouds.

Along with the use of the palm technique, the zhenqi in Wang Zheng's body began to move along a completely unfamiliar trajectory in accordance with the number of palm techniques.

At the same time, the artistic conception of the truth about the cloud in the palm of Paiyun also began to brew in Wang Zheng's spirit.

Dreamlike, impermanent and formless...

A set of palm techniques was beaten out by Wang Zheng over and over again in this strong wind and cold air!Finally, after an hour passed, white misty clouds suddenly appeared between Wang Zheng's palms!

"Finally get started!"

Feeling that his condensed spiritual will finally merged into his dantian together with the billowing clouds in the air, and merged with his innate zhenqi to form Xuyunjin, Wang Zheng's originally calm state of mind suddenly became turbulent.

But this turmoil was calmed down by Wang Zheng in the next moment!
I saw that Wang Zheng's figure became faster in vain, and his whole body seemed to melt into the invisible wind!
The fierce and changeable legwork was displayed by Wang Zheng, and at the same time, the route of the true energy in Wang Zheng's body was also transformed into the luck method of Fengshen's leg.

The artistic conception of the truth about Fengshen's legs also began to flow clearly in Wang Zheng's heart.

Another hour passed, and Wang Zheng, whose figure was erratic like a storm, finally began to have a strong wind at his side.

The shadow of the legs is pouring down like a torrential rain, and the legs are as violent as a gust of wind. Accompanied by the turbulent wind, let's get started with Fengshen's legs!

The next moment, Wang Zheng's movements changed again, and a set of simple and feminine boxing techniques was displayed in Wang Zheng's hands.

Wang Zheng seemed to be an indefatigable puppet, mechanically repeating that set of primitive boxing techniques.

I don't know how long it took, but Wang Zheng's fist strength also began to surge with frost!

"Three points return to vitality!"

Sensing the three forces in his body that were just formed and whose spiritual will was still extremely weak, Wang Zheng suddenly let out a loud cry.

Then Wang Zheng's figure seemed to melt into the wind, and he couldn't be captured at all!In the huge courtyard, a white figure was seen coming out with fists, palms and legs like a violent storm!

The white and uncertain clouds, the invisible and fierce wind, the biting cold air...

Following Wang Zheng's actions, the three kinds of power burst out almost continuously!

Internal and external complement each other, and the ternary flows, so as to achieve the state of naturalization and endless life.This is the three-element circulation version of the Sanjue old man, the three-point return to vitality!
However, handsome is only three seconds...

After a short burst, Wang Zheng had no choice but to stop his violent attack, because he found that even if his true energy was quite strong, he couldn't withstand such a violent consumption.

"The circulation of the three elements is so laborious. Didn't Wu Wudi's Shifang Wudi have to squeeze me dry in an instant?"

Feeling the emptiness in his dantian, Wang Zheng couldn't help but think of Shifang Wudi, which is based on the same principle as the three-element circulation.

Invincible in ten directions is more domineering than Sanyuan circulation, knives, spears, swords, halberds, sticks, fists, palms, legs, claws, fingers, ten kinds of unique skills burst out almost without a pause!
There will even be a clone of martial arts born after practicing to great success!

You know, even though the innate qi in Wang Zheng's body already has four kinds of spiritual will engulfed in the power of heaven and earth, it is not a matter of a single thought to switch.

This not only tests the martial artist's ability to control the true qi, but also has extremely high requirements for the exercises themselves, skills, and so on.

Even Wang Zheng, who already had the Three-Yuan Transfer method in his body, struggled so much to use the Three-Yuan Transfer, one could imagine how terrifying Wu Wudi's ten-direction invincibility would be.

"I'm afraid that only his Xuanwu True Kung Fu can master all ten kinds of martial arts without causing any problems."

As the sky was dimming, Wang Zheng stood in his yard and sighed with emotion.

At this moment, in Wang Zheng's courtyard, white clouds flowed, the breeze surrounded, and the ground was covered with a not-so-thin layer of frost. It vaguely seemed to be the Penglai fairyland that could only be constructed by the No. 11 row of cloud palms...

In the fairyland, Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and watched a red sun jumping out above the sea of ​​clouds.

The next moment, Wang Zheng flicked his leg, and under the strong grass in the wind, the billowing cloud was directly blown off the cliff.

At this time, Wang Zheng said in a leisurely tone, "The capital?"

　In June, a reward of 6/3 will be added. In addition, this book is actually firmly without a heroine...

　　
　
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