Nine changes of golden eagles, starting style!

This style, Zeng Yirong began to practice from the day he started learning martial arts at the age of five, and has been practicing for nearly 20 years now, which is the foundation and foundation of all his martial arts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After thousands of tempering, this move has reached the extremely high realm of returning to the basics and pointing directly to the source.

This kind of realm has even surpassed the consummation of martial arts, and has formed an instinct. It's as if swimming fish are born to swim, and goshawks soar in the sky.

In a trance, Zeng Yirong seemed to have turned into a golden eagle, a fierce and wild aura, rising to the sky, the skin around his body was flushed with a touch of blue gold, and his eyes were flashing with a dark golden cold glow.

Xie Yun's eyes closed slightly, his soul power slowly overflowed, feeling Zeng Yirong's power, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of admiration in his heart.

"To cultivate martial arts to this realm, in addition to experiencing the true meaning of martial arts, it is more important to practice diligently. Zeng Yirong's style has been practiced at least a million times, and without this kind of polishing, he can't make this kind of taste at all. Being able to simulate the true meaning of the golden eagle through a set of martial arts, Zeng Yirong's set of martial arts is really remarkable. ”

Xie Yun's heart moved, and he suddenly became extremely interested in Zeng Yirong's martial arts.

Zeng Yirong can simulate the true meaning of the golden eagle with just one set of martial arts, and even the skin, eyes, and breath are quite similar to the golden eagle, if Xie Yun can obtain this martial art, when he refines the power of the ancient golden eagle in Chiling's body, I am afraid that he can cultivate this set of martial arts to an unprecedented height.

However, now is not the time to think about this.

Xie Yun took a deep breath, his hands were sealed, his spine suddenly threw out a crisp sound, and the whole person was like a dragon out of the water, with a mysterious and powerful aura, soaring into the sky.

The palm edge of the right hand is lightly chopped, the basic martial arts of the middle grade, the mountain knife!

Like the starting style of the Golden Eagle Nine Changes, this set of mountain chopping knives is also the martial art that Xie Yun first learned.

As early as when the Xie family was in the camp, Xie Yun only cultivated a set of mutilated mountain chopping knives, and it was not until later that he obtained a complete mountain chopping knife through Huo Lingyu.

It was also this set of mountain chopping knives that allowed Xie Yun to comprehend the knife of his heart and truly embark on the road of knife cultivation.

The power of the ancient true dragon was stirring in the void, and Xie Yun was like a dragon god who had come out of the ancient times, and there was a strong force that could not be resisted all over his body.

The right hand was like a knife, slashing straight towards Zeng Yirong's palm.

Bang!

The edge of the palm slashed at Zeng Yirong's palm, and almost at the same time, Zeng Yirong's five fingers exerted force and buckled Xie Yun's palm.

The smoke and dust did not move, the sky and the earth were silent, and the movements of the two seemed to be frozen.

The entire Aoki Mountain fell into silence, no one spoke, everyone's eyes widened, only the occasional rapid breathing sound, showing the expectation and nervousness of the spectators, and even the inner door elders in the pavilion on the top of Aoki Mountain walked out of the pavilion one by one at this time, staring at the two people on the fighting platform.

After a breath, a loud bang sounded under the feet of the two people, countless stone chips were **** everywhere, and the two figures retreated at the same time.

The deep metallic luster on Xie Yun's body flashed away, and the edge of his palm instantly regained his white jade-like lusterness, and his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body was like a vigorous divine dragon, and he pounced on Zeng Yirong again.

Zeng Yirong's lips were slightly blue, his eyes were red, and he advanced half a step under his feet, hitting him with a single fist.

The body is like a strong bow, the fist is like a sharp arrow, collapse!

Rumble!

The fists intersected, and the two of them burst back again, Zeng Yirong's face changed, and a line of blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

In the pavilion, Elder Cheng suddenly turned his head to look at Blue Eagle and sighed, "Elder Blue Eagle, you really have good eyesight. Xie Yun's son is such a powerful body and a miraculous exercise. ”

Elder Cheng was a super master of the Abyssal Fivefold, and in the battlefield, no slight change could escape his eyes.

Although Xie Yun refined the Five Elements Breaking True Scripture, the quality and quantity of his true qi could only barely compete with Zeng Yirong. After all, Zeng Yirong is not an ordinary Broken Yuan Duo, but a genius among the Broken Yuan Duo, and the Ordinary Broken Yuan Triple is not his opponent.

However, Xie Yun's physical strength was much stronger than Zeng Yirong's, and in the crazy confrontation, Zeng Yirong's physical body finally couldn't bear it.

"Elder Cheng praised falsely, Du Xinzhen had practiced boxing with this kid for a month, so he knew something about him. This kid's body quenching technique is actually not subtle, but it is extremely solid, and Xie Yun has an excellent understanding, and his comprehension of martial arts and sword intent is ahead of his peers. ”

The corners of Lan Ying's mouth lifted lightly, revealing a relaxed smile, and put the heart that had been mentioned in his throat back into his stomach.

Elder Cheng nodded, but sighed slightly: "Yes, yes, I have just turned fifteen years old, and I have been able to come this far, and my heart and understanding are all the best choices, but unfortunately my qualifications are poor." ”

"Come again!"

Zeng Yirong shouted, a brilliant golden light burst out from his body, and the three-foot heaven and earth vitality around his body all emitted crackling lightning, and the whole person was like a crazy eagle, stirring up a decisive and tragic aura.

The sound of a sonic boom resounded in the ring, and Zeng Yirong's body was covered with blood, and the blood around his body was boiling.

How powerful is the martial artist who breaks the Yuan Double, burning essence blood and urging the top-grade Xuanling martial arts? Xie Yun instantly understood that although he had cultivated the Mixed Yuan Golden Body to the consummation of the Copper Skin Realm, he must not be hit by this move, otherwise even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

This is unacceptable to Xie Yun, after defeating Zeng Yirong, there are semifinals and finals.

Only when you get the first place, the outer door martial arts performance can be considered a success, as long as you can't win the championship in one fell swoop and get the dragon blood deer fetal pill, this outer door martial arts performance will be considered a failure.

"Windward Knife Dance!"

Xie Yun let out a low roar, his hands were like knives, constantly slashing out, and in an instant, the entire ring was filled with a pale cyan sword wind tornado, but his body was hidden in the spatial tornado.

The power of the high-speed rotating space quickly entangled the golden eagle through the clouds, Zeng Yirong was like an elephant stepping into the quagmire, with infinite power, but he couldn't get rid of the muddy entanglement.

Almost at the same time, his left hand suddenly slashed out, and a thick electric light three feet wide suddenly fell from the sky and slammed into Zeng Yirong's chest.

Rumble!

Zeng Yirong suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and before the wild blood hit the ground, it had been evaporated by the sword qi fist, and the whole person shot six or seven feet away, and fell the edge of the ring, and the hard ring under him cracked a deep gap.

Xie Yun took seven steps back, each step was a deep pit, and when he stood firm, he also retreated to the edge of the ring.

The magnificent and majestic central ring on weekdays is in dilapidation at this time, leaving only the outermost layer of the guardian circle, which is still flashing with a dim light, protecting people outside the ring from harm, and the magic circle that originally protected the ring has already been completely destroyed in the crazy battle between the two.

"Zeng Yirong, you are defeated!"

Xie Yun's tone was quite weak, but he was full of pride, took a deep breath, and then stood up straight.