"Calm your mind, unite your mind and action!" Chen Songzi's voice sounded in Chen Mo's mind again, and he knew that this was the master reminding him not to wander.

"Indomitable, indestructible, indestructible, and the mountains are destroyed with one punch!" Chen Mo's voice surged in Chen Songzi's mind, deafening!

He suddenly found that a set of boxing techniques seemed to appear out of thin air in his memory, some of which were like the boxing techniques taught to him by Shizun, but there were a few more moves than those three moves, and the movement route of each punch seemed to be more complex and more subtle, just for a moment, Chen Songzi understood, Shizun actually taught him the complete version of the Tianxuan Divine Fist that he was most proud of!

It's not a simplified version, but a complete Earth Heavenly Xuan God Fist!

It's just that Master Zun said before that his physique is weak, and his cultivation has started and finished, and he can't control the complete Tianxuan Divine Fist at all, so he simplified the three-style fist method to teach himself, why did he teach it all to himself today?

However, at this time, Chen Songzi could not be allowed to think about it, Zhu Wenxiu's sword light had already come to him, and Chen Songzi had even felt a faint pain in his skin under the erosion of sword intent.

He shook his fist violently and shouted, "The first form of the Heavenly Xuan Divine Fist - Broken Mountain!"

The fist intent and the sword intent collided suddenly, making a clear sound of gold and iron resonating, and then a click was heard.

"Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together!" Zhu Wenxiu's exclamation sounded in the distance, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand shot up to the sky, like a lonely wild goose, and then swept down, and a round of glow appeared in the haze.

"Click!Bell~~"

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

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

Granny Long looked at all this in surprise and muttered, "Mr. Hidden Sword Zhu Wenxiu was defeated!

Two fine lights erupted in the eyes of the woodcutter, and the whole person seemed to be sharp and restrained, giving people a sense of danger, he had been standing there without saying a word, motionless, but he saw the whole process of fighting clearly.

Zhu Wenxiu's mastery "Autumn water is the same color as the sky, Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together" is the mastery of the Tibetan Sword Sect, even if he needs to deal with it, it will take a lot of effort to deal with it, but this little Taoist priest who only cultivates in the divine realm actually used only one punch to force Zhu Wenxiu to use these two moves in a row to be able to block it.

Just one punch broke Zhu Wenxiu's sword.

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

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

Zhu Wenxiu's first sword had no power to fight back under this punch, in addition to the sword intent being completely disintegrated, the sword body was also punched out of a crack, and it was also thanks to Zhu Wenxiu's timely response, and immediately used the second sword, although the sword was destroyed in the end, but at least his life was saved.

The woodcutter began to untie the big axe from his waist, and he was ready to take matters into his own hands.

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

Obviously, just now he still felt that the sword was invincible, how could he easily crack it by himself in an instant? Even one of the four ancient sects, Zhu Wenxiu, a strong man of Jindan, was smashed by his own punch and injured his body.

Is this the power of the real Heavenly Xuan Divine Fist? It's too powerful!

"Very good!" said the woodcutter, untying the large axe hanging from his waist, "Say your fist formula, and I will spare your life." ”

This woodcutter actually wanted to get the cultivation method of the Tianxuan Divine Fist!

This made Chen Songzi furious, he practiced so hard and suffered a lot, until today, the master finally taught me the exercises, and you still want to take away my exercises?

"Shameless!" Chen Songzi scolded.

The corners of the woodcutter's mouth curled slightly, his eyes were full of contempt, and he raised the big axe in his hand high.

"Run!" Granny Long saw the action of the woodcutter, suddenly shouted, and instantly came to the side of the short and thin dwarf Zhu Dagu, who was still recovering from his injuries on his knees, grabbed Zhu's foot, and disappeared with Zhu's large intestine upside down.

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

"Escape!" Zhu Wenxiu shouted, and the blood mist in front of him suddenly formed a mysterious mark, wrapping Zhu Wenxiu's body, and disappeared in an instant.

At the moment when the woodcutter raised the big axe, Chen Songzi felt a wave of pressure that was surging like a tide.

It was as if a mountain was pressing down on him, weighing him down.

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

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

He shouted, then gritted his teeth, threw the broken dust of his right hand, clenched his hands into two fists, waved them violently into the sky, and shouted: "Divide the river!"

Chen Mo once taught Chen Songzi a simplified version of the Tianxuan Divine Fist of the three styles, and he was able to use all three styles freely, but now that he was using the second form of the Tianxuan Divine Fist, he had a feeling that he was not enough.

With just this move, he felt that the strength of his whole body had been drained, and all the spiritual energy in his body was gathered on those fists in an instant, but the fists seemed to have failed to form because of insufficient energy, and they couldn't be swung out.

"Tianxuan Divine Fist, even the sky can be beaten, what is a mere big axe? If you want to become a strong person, you must first have a strong heart, no matter what is in front of you, you must punch 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 was a huge amount of spiritual power, and now it was also prompted by him, gathered on the two fists, and suddenly, two dazzling brilliance erupted above the two fists, one was white, the other was black, the power of black and white attracted and repelled each other, and a black and white fist was formed under the entanglement.

"Boom!" the black and white fists and the black axe met in mid-air, making a terrifying explosion, and the sky seemed to have been broken by their attack.

"Poof!"

Chen Songzi took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. As if he had been evacuated, he fell on his back, but was held by a pair of strong arms.

"Master, I'm sorry, I did my best. ”

"You're doing a great job. Chen Mo said: "Sleep, I'll do the rest." ”