Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

As time went by, the fight between the two became more intense, and the power of the collision of fists caused everything around to suffer.

The two figures flashed, and wherever they passed, grass and dust flew away, turning into rustling dust, like two green balls rolling forward.

Fakong stood in the dark and shook his head.

They couldn't control the power accurately, and couldn't condense the power without releasing it.

The real pure power, if controlled well, would be like two stones, and even if it collided, it would not affect others.

But when the two had already tried their best, it was really impossible to control the power accurately.

The two forces, one black and one white, were like light and darkness, and the power generated by the collision was astonishing.

This also involved a subtle principle, which was worth studying.

He opened his mind and observed carefully, carefully looking at why the collision of the two forces could produce such a huge power.

As time passed, the power of darkness became stronger and stronger, and the power of light became much dimmer.

Xu Zhijian was like walking in the dark night, with endless darkness all around him, and he was alone holding a torch.

The torch was still shaky and could go out at any time.

Fakong was amazed.

Xu Zhijian was indeed strong-willed. In this situation, his emotions did not fluctuate at all, and he still tried his best to attack without being affected.

Even though Hu Shuxia was getting stronger and stronger, he fought bravely, without any intention of retreating, and did not think of temporarily avoiding the edge, and he must kill Hu Shuxia.

Hu Shuxia's eyes became darker and darker, and the white of his eyes was eroded by the darkness, becoming less and less, and finally his eyes turned completely black, looking extremely scary.

His eyes seemed to be able to absorb people's souls into them.

Only Xu Zhijian's mind was strong and pure, and he was not affected by it. If it were another person, he would have been so dispirited that he could not fight again.

This was because Hu Shuxia's power had been stimulated to the point of breaking the limit, and it had begun to damage his own soul.

Every second this situation lasted, his soul was damaged a little, and it couldn't last too long.

But in this situation, his power increased amazingly. Xu Zhijian had reached the limit and stopped increasing, but he kept getting stronger and stronger.

Xu Zhijian was like a small candle in the dark night, which could go out at any time, shaky and falling, getting worse and worse.

Fakong still didn't move.

Xu Zhijian's eyes were left with only white light, and he could no longer see his eyes, only a dazzling white light.

In this situation, his power was suppressed, almost all of it was pressed back to his body, and his body was under great pressure, and so was his spirit.

If this happened to someone else, there would be only one consequence, and he would eventually explode and die due to the heavy burden.

But it might not be the case with Xu Zhijian.

Fakong had to wait and see what would happen.

"Ha!" Hu Shuxia suddenly burst into spring thunder with a loud shout, as if the world stopped abruptly, and it was suddenly quiet.

His fist suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it appeared in Xu Zhijian's heart, it was a ball of black light.

White light suddenly burst out from Xu Zhijian's chest, illuminating Hu Shuxia's fist, completely dispelling the darkness on it, and restoring its original shape.

Hu Shuxia's eyes widened in surprise, and the darkness in his eyes quickly dissipated, returning to its original shape.

The surprise on his face became more and more intense, and he felt incredible.

He originally thought that this punch would kill Xu Zhijian, and Xu Zhijian's strength had reached its limit and could no longer withstand his blow.

This punch was enough to send Xu Zhijian to the west, and even if Fakong was by his side, there was no way to save Xu Zhijian.

Because the power contained in this punch was too huge, and it was a force from outside the sky, and the Buddhist mantra could not dissolve it.

Xu Zhijian was doomed to die.

What he had to consider was how to get out, to avoid a direct fight with Fakong, and he might not be his opponent.

Fakong had magical powers, and he could not beat him, but he could make him extremely uncomfortable, which was very troublesome.

But he never expected that this punch would not only fail to kill Xu Zhijian, but also send forth a mighty force from Xu Zhijian. In front of this force, he seemed extremely small and vulnerable.

The force in his body melted like ice and snow, and in the blink of an eye, the mighty force above the void was dispelled.

Only his own force remained in his body, which was even more insignificant.

When he thought of this, his body flew up, like a leaf swept up by a strong wind.

Xu Zhijian chased him into the air, punching out with both fists at the same time.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound continued.

Hu Shuxia's body shook constantly, and after being hit by more than a dozen punches in one breath, he fell onto a pine tree with a "bang".

The pine tree shook violently and almost broke.

But in the end, it held up, shaking constantly, and Hu Shuxia's body also rose and fell with it.

Xu Zhijian floated down to the treetops, looking down at Hu Shuxia's body, the white light in his eyes still spreading.

Fakong did not show up, so as not to disturb Xu Zhijian.

"Hu..."

"Shh..."

"Hu..."

"Shh..."

...

The breathing sounded like the sound of the wind, getting louder and louder, and Xu Zhijian's body became brighter and brighter, and was finally enveloped by a ball of white light, making it unclear.

Fakong smiled.

Sure enough, Xu Zhijian broke through in such an extreme environment with his own tenacity and purity.

For the disciples of the Holy Church of Light, this is the best opportunity to practice.

When the breathing slowly subsided, Xu Zhijian's figure was slowly revealed, and the white light slowly retracted from his body.

When all the white light shrank back, his body suddenly lit up, shining like a piece of black jade, and then disappeared, returning to its original blackness like charcoal.

Fakong appeared in front of him, stroking his palms and smiling: "Congratulations."

Xu Zhijian smiled.

His eyes fell on Hu Shuxia's corpse hanging between the branches of the tree, and he shook his head and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to survive."

In a desperate situation, because of the existence of Fa Kong, I have never been desperate or troubled. My heart is like water. Only by combining the undisturbed thoroughness with the heart of light can I take myself one step further.

Without the existence of Dharma and Emptiness, one cannot maintain a peaceful state of mind and cannot concentrate on purity. This time, there will be a lot of misfortune.

The body hanging on the branch of the tree now belongs to him.

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "In the final analysis, Brother Xu, your cultivation level is deep enough, and you have a lot of accumulation but a thin hair."

His own existence has indeed stabilized his state of mind, but if he did not practice hard and accumulate continuously, at this time, he would be immortal at most and could not go any further.

Xu Zhijian smiled and shook his head. He came to Hu Shuxia's body and sighed: "It's a pity that I went astray."

Hu Shuxia's power is extremely evil, but he can control it. He is really a genius. It's a pity that he ran into him. It's a pity that he has a blood feud with the Holy Sect of Light, so he can only kill him.

Fakong said: "He is not completely dead yet."

Xu Zhijian was startled.

Fakong said: "He won't die that easily."

If he didn't have an eye and couldn't see the power in the void falling softly to his Baihui point like a wisp of thread, he would have thought he was dead.

His heartbeat stopped, his breath was completely gone, his body began to stiffen, and he looked dead no matter what.

But the existence of that ray of power made Fa Kongneng certain that he was not completely dead, but was in a strange state between death and life.