Chapter 878: Dodge the Unavoidable Punch
The news of the reopening of the mountain gate by the Enlightenment Ring spread throughout most of the Feather Spirit Realm.
When Yi Changqing learned about it, he smiled with relief.
After following the enlightenment vow, many martial artists of the spiritual society are also reopening the mountain gate and recruiting disciples, and the entire Feather Spirit World is in an uproar.
What Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, Changjian Gate, Lingyun Palace, etc......
Many vanishing sects have sprung up one after another.
The Yin Yang Holy Sect, the Taixu Sword Sect, and even the Holy Land and other forces were inevitably impacted after the appearance of these sects, and a lot of talent was lost.
After all, those forces were all created by spirit warriors, and it was easy to attract martial artists to join with just a little show of strength.
With the emergence of the vanishing ancient sects, the changes in the Feather Spirit Realm were gradually noticed by some martial artists, and the existence of the aura was known.
Time flies, and decades pass in a flash.
In just a few decades, it has turned the Feather Spirit Realm upside down, and one sect after another has risen strongly, and at that time, everyone knew that some little-known sects actually had Lingwu bigwigs in charge.
Come to think of it, these spirit warriors have been prepared for a long time.
With the advent of the aura, there is no limit to the spirit warriors, and the spirit martial covenant made in the past has naturally become a joke......
Inside the Evergreen Holy Land.
Yi Changqing was sitting cross-legged on the Holy Peak.
The morning sun is rising, and the glow breaks through the clouds.
Suddenly, Yi Changqing's eyes opened, and there was a flash of blood.
"The blood in the eyes has become small. ”
Yi Changqing muttered.
For decades, he had not cultivated the True Yuan, but was looking for all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures that nourished his blood qi and used to refine the blood in his eyes.
Today, the blood in the eye has been initially smaller.
"The blood aperture is small, and the Nine Heavens Sword Pupil can also be activated. ”
His Nine Heavens Astonishing Sword Technique can practice sword qi, condense the Yuan Shen and quench the flesh, and the flesh that is refined is called the immortal sword body by him.
The sword body is qi and blood, containing sword qi.
After reaching the Four Elephant Realm, the power of the sword body has increased greatly, and this Nine Heavens Sword Pupil is a martial art that comes with the sword body, and it is powerful.
Rumble......
Behind Yi Changqing, a burst of qi and blood suddenly erupted, and then converged, he got up and turned his head, it was An Chenyue, who was cultivating, had made a breakthrough.
"The Flesh Derivative Realm is nearing completion. ”
Looking at An Chenyue, Yi Changqing smiled with satisfaction.
In just a few decades, An Chenyue has broken through from the first entry into the flesh derivative realm to the consummation of the flesh derivative realm, even if she is the physique of the blood mad overlord, but this progress can be said to be incredible.
"Here, let me try your punches. ”
Yi Changqing suddenly had the intention of temptation.
An Chenyue's eyes lit up.
It's been a long time since Shizun has tried to talk to her.
"Please advise me. ”
"Hmm. ”
An Chenyue put on a posture, her blood was restrained, but inside it was like a rushing river, and with a bang, a red figure flashed by, and then, An Chenyue disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of Yi Changqing.
A punch was thrown out and slammed into the other side.
The dragon's roar made the void around Yi Changqing turbulent.
"You're trying to break your master's appearance. ”
Yi Changqing chuckled.
I didn't see him make much movement, he just took a step back, and at the same time, his palm slapped out, and his blood surged together with An Chenyue's boxing.
Bang, the void exploded, and the heavens and the earth were in turmoil.
"The dragon is like a prajna!"
An Chenyue let out a low snort, her fists and feet were like a raging storm, looking at that appearance, it seemed that she regarded Yi Changqing as a great enemy of life and death......
Combat experience is much stronger.
The true meaning of the dragon elephant is also close to the perfection of the extreme realm.
The qi and blood in the body are as thick as the sea, and there is not the slightest sign of vanity......
Yi Changqing nodded secretly.
Bang, bang......
The two clashed, fists to the flesh, and those who didn't know thought that these two people were fighting a life-and-death battle, and completely thought that these two people were masters and apprentices.
The fist is like a cannon, the legs are like a whip, the fingers are like a gun, and the shoulder is like a dragon.
The dragon is like a prajna, and its power is immense.
And Yi Changqing is not weak.
Compared with An Chenyue's big opening and closing, domineering and unparalleled, he is a little more dexterous, his fists and palms open and close, and occasionally there are four or two thousand catties of mystery, and his moves are more fluent, as if the world's top Danqing magic hand is splashing ink and painting, full of beauty and pleasing to the eye.
The two of them did not use martial arts such as True Yuan and Sword Qi.
Not even the qi and blood were manifested.
It looks ordinary, not flashy at all.
But the strength in it is not weaker than any of the top masters in the world, even if it is a punch in the Tribulation Realm, it will be seriously injured.
It's a real back-to-basics.
After a fight, the two seemed to be indistinguishable.
But An Chenyue knew that in this battle, Yi Changqing didn't use one-tenth of her strength at all, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to borrow even a move.
"Ah Yue, you have made great progress, but your posture just now scared Shizun to death, and I thought you were going to kill me. Yi Changqing said.
An Chenyue smiled helplessly: "Shizun is joking with Ah Yue again, where can Ah Yue's trivial trick hurt you?"
It is precisely because she knows that Yi Changqing is far better than her, even if she uses all her strength, she can't hurt the other party in the slightest, so she has no scruples.
"I won't tease you. ”
Yi Changqing shook his head and smiled, his heart moved, "Ah Yue, I heard Ning'er say that you created another physical training technique a few years ago, right?"
An Chenyue nodded, "Indeed." ”
"Come, let the teacher see. ”
"I haven't fully mastered this physical combat technique, so I may not be able to use him. An Chenyue said hesitantly.
"It's okay, give it a try. ”
"That's good. ”
An Chenyue nodded.
I saw that she took a deep breath, the qi and blood in her body surged, her eyes flashed, and an extremely powerful dragon elephant true intent erupted, enveloping the void!
This true intention is to form a space similar to the field.
Yi Changqing was in the realm, and he had a feeling of being locked.
"Oh, that's kind of interesting. ”
He noticed that it was not only the true meaning of the dragon elephant, but also a little other thing mixed in this field, another kind of true meaning, no, it was true meaning, not that it was a kind of Tao rhyme, yes, it was a Tao rhyme.
Unexpectedly, An Chenyue actually understood Dao Yun.
Also, you can use it in your skills!!
"Very good, worthy of being my Yi Changqing's disciple. ”
Yi Changqing laughed, extremely pleased.
At this moment, An Chenyue suddenly punched, and a blood-red fist blasted towards Yi Changqing, Yi Changqing noticed that the Dao Yun in the True Meaning Space tightly locked himself, and this blood-red fist followed the Dao Yun, following him like a shadow.
"Dodge the unavoidable punch. Yi Changqing's eyes flashed.
This is An Chenyue's fist.
A long time ago, she had been exposed to this kind of Tao when she was performing martial arts in front of the Emperor, and now, she had finally mastered it.
Having the intention to try the subtlety of this punch, Yi Changqing's figure flashed and retreated for dozens of miles, but this punch directly crossed the distance of space and followed closely, "Oh, that rhyme fell on me." ”。
Yi Changqing's eyes lit up.
That rhyme, like a tracker, fell on his body, even if he withdrew from the space shrouded in true intent, he would be locked by the fist, and it was only possible to avoid that rhyme by erasing it from his body.