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Chapter 286 The Seventh Step of Martial Arts

"Fortunately, it's just a case!" You Taoist said this in an inexplicable tone.

The Taoists who came back to their senses looked at the point of collision that slowly dissipated and set off a huge ring-shaped shock wave, all with amazement.

The spreading air waves shook a group of Taoist priests hundreds of meters away. If some young men and women who were naturally jumpy and active were not under the care of their parents, they would have already been blown by this wave for several years. Ten catties of stones turned into rolling gourds under the impact of air waves.

Even if Wang Teng is placed among the top martial saints in the Great Xia today, he is considered the only one.

A middle-aged man who came from the Daxia Department next to him had a dazed expression on his face, as if he couldn't accept the scene in front of him.

This is too much information.

At this moment, the air around Wang Teng exploded, and billowing white air waves swayed in all directions.

The muscles and membranes in his body burst out with bowstring buzzing, the thick mountain of Qi and blood flowed wantonly, and the whole air exuded an astonishing heat.

It's like a burning oven of qi and blood, like a real dragon winding in the sky.

Changfeng Daoist Qingfeng mobilized the vitality of the heavens and the earth and turned it into sword energy to strike horizontally, and the two clashed with each other and ended up evenly divided.

Wang Teng didn't have any intention of backing down. Once he distanced himself from Taoist Changfeng, it would be difficult to get close.

Falling into the situation of flying a kite is quite uncomfortable for a warrior. Even if a warrior has a powerful long-range attack method, it is nothing compared to a monk.

The strongest means of a warrior is the means of close quarters attack.

The light of the knife was as sharp as a dragon rising into the sky, and the afterimages dragged by it suddenly seemed like a vast galaxy. The surrounding air was almost instantly drained by Wang Teng's extremely powerful physical movements. It can set off a violent explosion, break through the sound barrier in an instant, and drop the long knife directly.

Daoist Changfeng's eyes burst into blue light, and the aura of dragon and tiger gathered around him, and the long sword in his hand flicked on the blade with his left hand.

hum! !

A clear sword sound pierced the surroundings, and the most powerful sword sound erupted, followed by a phantom of a green dragon rising from the long sword, colliding with the shocking sword light in an instant.

Clang! !
The sound of metal and iron clanging shook the sky.

The light of the sword is accompanied by the thunder of the day, and the sword energy falls from the sky like a river of setting sun.

Qingfeng contains the ultimate sword energy, like a dragon coming out of an abyss, roaring in the air.

In an instant, the piercing sword light and the cold sword light covered all the hundreds of meters around.

Wang Teng's eyes are like lightning, and his whole body is extremely condensed, striding into the air like a big dragon with its head raised, and the simple knife in his hand is like a dragon waving its tail, arousing streams of air to disperse.

Taoist Changfeng was not inferior in the slightest, the green sharp edge in his hand spurred sword shadows, and the air was stirred up, setting off billowing air waves like overwhelming mountains and seas.

The two of them attacked and killed together, but the mountaintop under the Changfeng Taoist's feet had already endured the immeasurable force under the first attack, and it turned into countless fragments and crashed down.

Even Wang Teng was amazed that his fierce and incomparable power of regret was dispelled one by one by Taoist Changfeng relying on his exquisite sword moves.

The opponent's swordsmanship can be called superb, and what makes him a little puzzled is, aren't these monks all high-strength and crisp-skinned? The body, and he fought close to him, but he still hasn't lost the wind.

Wang Teng couldn't help taking a long breath, like a whale swallowing, the excited air flow was sucked into his body by him.

"Roar!"

It really exhaled like thunder, and now the extremely powerful lungs provided Wang Teng's terrifying vital capacity, and when he exhaled in one breath, there was a thunderous explosion on the ground, making Changfeng Taoist's movements undetectable.

Wang Teng's eyes brightened, fierce as fire, three thunderbolt sword qi spewed out from the Tanzhong acupoint, and the powerful vajra's true qi circulated to the extreme to unfold the powerful vajra body, the whole body was like gilt pouring, indestructible.

The simple knife cuts straight from top to bottom, like a revival of a great sun, showing an endless blazing sun.

Boom! ! ! !

Daoist Changfeng, who had lost the opportunity, narrowed his eyes slightly, finally sighed in his heart, smiled wryly, and finally fell short in a close fight with Wu Sheng.

The true energy in the body surged instantly, and the blue light looked at it for a moment, and the sword light rose up like a dragon ascending to the sky and struck away. The sword lights of Thunder and Sword Qi collided together.

If there is a big sound and no sound, if the elephant has no form.

When the two collided, there was no sound except for a rotten circular light curtain bursting out, although a thick white air wave rolled in all directions.

Other than that, it disappeared into the invisible.

Wang Teng's expression was calm, but his eyes were full of high-spirited fighting intent, looking at Taoist Changfeng standing in mid-air.

Taoist Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with some surprise: "I never imagined that Wang Xiaoyou could do this in just a few months."

Wang Teng was pensive, the pressure Taoist Changfeng gave him just now was the only one he had ever seen in his life, even Cang Luo was a little short, and this was what he encountered after he practiced blood and marrow Dzogchen.

Suddenly, Wang Teng suddenly said: "Daoist Changfeng entered the Taoist sect with a complete and reborn posture of a martial sage?"

Daoist Changfeng was not surprised either. He nodded slightly and sighed: "I was once like you. I was so proud of opening up martial arts for myself and continuing to make new paths. Unfortunately, I couldn't escape life and death in the end. I exhausted my true energy and turned into the immortal way. Rebuild your true essence."

"Dissipate all your true energy?" Wang Teng raised his brows, "The Taoist priest has a big heart."

Although true qi can be purified to the extreme, and thus transformed into true essence by relying on immortal skills, it is not pure. If one wants to break through to a higher realm, one can only measure it step by step.

Changfeng Taoist lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Old Taoist, I have wandered in the Martial Saint Realm for 80 years, but I have gained nothing. I joined the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Sect at the age of 140, and dissipated all my true energy. Then in three months, he stepped into the power of the gods, refined his soul, poured the vitality of heaven and earth into his body, and extended his life by three hundred years. So far, ten years ago, he has touched the threshold of returning alchemy."

His eyes suddenly brightened, like stars, with a look of amazement.

"I didn't expect that a martial artist who practiced martial arts has reached such a level in his cultivation, and he is not inferior to a cultivator who is a master of the gods."

Seeing Taoist Changfeng's expression of comfort, Wang Teng said dumbly: "It's just that the martial arts I practice are different from ordinary martial arts."

Taoist Changfeng didn't take it seriously: "Of course, you are just an exception...but you are very hopeful to take the seventh step in martial arts."

Facing Taoist Changfeng with burning eyes, Wang Teng, who was holding him in mid-air with a full body of true energy, was smiling.

"Then Daoist Lao will guide the way."

A warrior should seize the fleeting inspiration between the limits of life and death, and explore the path that may or may not exist in the midst of the horror of life and death.

"Okay! Then I'll take the shot."

(End of this chapter)