Chu County, Central Empire, Wind City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This city is not a big city in the entire Central Empire, but there is one thing that is quite rare, that is, in this Wind City, there is an eye of the wind, called the Wind Vortex.

If a martial artist who practices wind attribute exercises or martial arts goes deep into the wind, he can improve his comprehension of martial arts and exercises, and even have the opportunity to touch the skin of the artistic conception of the wind.

It is because of this that the Wind City got its name, and even in the entire Central Empire, there are often wind attribute warriors who come to the Wind City from thousands of miles away, wanting to use the Wind Vortex to improve their comprehension of wind attribute martial arts and exercises.

In the corner of Storm City, there is a vast and magnificent courtyard, pavilions, rockeries and flowing water, which looks extremely luxurious, and the plaque at the entrance of the compound has four big characters written on it, Huojia Courtyard!

In the depths of the Huo family's courtyard, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing, and sitting in the main seat was an old man with a white beard, frowning and his eyes red.

In the center of the hall, there was a corpse lying quietly, it was Huo Siyuan.

It's just that now Huo Siyuan's severed head has been sewn up, and the huge wound on his chest has been healed, and he doesn't know what method has been used, and the whole person is lying quietly on the low table, the fear and shock on his face have long been gone, as if he has fallen asleep peacefully.

The white-haired old man watched quietly for a while, and said slowly: "What happened, who killed Siyuan?"

The voice was low and slow, but no one in the hall dared to make the slightest sound, even the sound of breathing was deliberately suppressed.

Everyone knows that whenever Old Lady Huo makes such a sound, it means that the anger in his heart has reached the extreme.

After a pause, a middle-aged man said respectfully: "Back to the old man, Young Master Siyuan is on the Xinxue Peak Fighting Platform, fighting a life-and-death duel with someone, and he is defeated and dies." The one who killed the young master was a little guy who refined bones five times, and was born as a royal guard. ”

Old Lady Huo frowned, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the table, because of anger, his voice was a little messy.

"Where is the Zeten now?"

"Young Master Steng is in retreat to impact the realm, preparing for the next martial arts performance of the inner disciples, and he doesn't know about it for the time being. ”

"Find a suitable opportunity to tell him about this, but warn him that he must not act rashly, there is no regret in life and death on the fighting platform, and our Huo family must not act rashly in this matter. Old lady Huo rubbed her temples, and her face was old and tired.

"Are we going to let this kid who killed a thousand knives go?"

Listening to the middle-aged man's question, Old Lady Huo's two white eyebrows suddenly stood up, and an awe-inspiring and tyrannical killing intent rose into the sky, knocking the roof into a constant trembling.

"How is it possible! Not only will this kid be allowed to survive and not be able to die, but also to destroy his family, all his relatives and friends will be cut by a thousand knives, is it really a soft persimmon for our Huo family?"

After a pause, he said: This little thief can kill Siyuan beyond the three realms, he must be a great genius, this kind of genius, the Guiyuan Sect will definitely guard carefully, if you want to kill him, you must wait for this little bastard to leave the sect and go to Huo Chang, his current realm is the most suitable for doing this, in short, he must be cautious no matter what, and must not expose the Huo family. ”

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Return to the Yuan Sect, quench the body of the spiritual spring.

Xie Yun stood in the spiritual spring and slowly placed the jade plaque given by Elder Zhu Maode in a sunken stone trough next to the spiritual spring.

This is the location of the Lingquan Spring, ordinary outer disciples are not qualified to enter here at all, and Xie Yun is also holding Zhu Maode's token, so he is qualified to come here to practice.

Hum -

A burst of white light flickered, and the spring seven or eight feet away in front of him suddenly began to vibrate, and after about four or five breaths, the spiritual spring suddenly gushed out like a flash flood.

Burst!

The spiritual spring containing the rich vitality of heaven and earth slammed into Xie Yun's body, and the overwhelming spring water flooded Xie Yun in an instant.

With a slip under his feet, under this huge impact, Xie Yun lost his center of gravity in an instant, and was almost knocked down, his right hand flipped over, the five elements broke the true qi of the law, and the hand knife rose against the water, suddenly splitting the gushing spring water into two.

Rao is Xie Yun reacted quickly, his feet were still staggering, he roared in his heart, his hands were like knives, and he slashed wildly.

Drawing the knife, chopping and slashing, and putting away the knife, Xie Yun seemed to return to the years when he practiced knives in the blue spring of Luosha Mountain in a trance.

This spring is the source of the entire Xinxue Peak Quenching Spiritual Spring, the water potential is extremely fierce, coupled with the abundant vitality contained in it, Xie Yun continued to bear the impact of the spiritual spring, and his mind gradually appeared in his mind when he faced Blocking Xinzhen, that was unstoppable, majestic and heavy.

Huge pressure and total repression, the two are almost identical.

The rumbling sound of water in Xie Yun's ears was still deafening, but Xie Yun gradually became deaf, his eyes were slightly closed, and the knife in his right hand kept chopping, each knife was against the flow of the spring water, but it was faintly in line with the flow of the spring water.

This kind of strange feeling, if outsiders see it, they will definitely be dizzy, but Xie Yun is smiling, constantly realizing this wonderful feeling.

Cutting against the current and rising against the trend is a knife technique of defeating the strong with the weak and defending and counterattacking.

A powerful warrior, the true qi is majestic and mighty, like a huge wave churning, and the countercurrent slash is precisely by simulating the majesty of the creature facing the angry sea, moving against the trend, not panicking, and unyielding.

The quenching spirit spring was like an abyss like the sea, surging forward, Xie Yun suppressed the true qi to only three percent left, using the physical strength as the guide, but in his mind, he kept recalling the battle with blocking Xinzhen, and the running route and essence of the countercurrent slash gradually took shape in his mind.

Three days passed suddenly, and when Du Xinzhen came to Xie Yun's courtyard again, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

In just three days, the aura on Xie Yun's body was obviously much smarter, but when he raised his hand and moved, he looked calm and solid.

"Yes, it seems that in the past three days, you have a new understanding of the sword technique!"

Xie Yun held the long knife, bowed slightly, and said, "In the past three days, I have quite a bit of understanding, and I am about to ask the deacon for advice. ”

Plug Xinzhen nodded slightly, and without saying a word, the three-foot fist suddenly stabbed out, it was the inferior Xuanling martial art, and it shook the ground with a punch.

This punch was extremely thick and fierce, and the earthy true qi was continuously poured into the fist, and the three-foot fist glowed with earthy yellow fluorescence, and it went straight to Xie Yun's chest.

"Good come, Windward Knife Dance!"

Xie Yun let out a long roar, his body spun suddenly, and countless space tornadoes crackled and hit his fists, whether it was the rotation of his body or the rotation of the space tornado, the speed was far better than three days ago, and in this rotating force, there was a little more agile edge.

Poof!poof!poof!

The space tornado was constantly destroyed by the fist, and Xie Yun's body followed the fist, his body was stable and fast, and his sword technique was not messy in the slightest.

From the top-grade basic knife technique, to the low-grade Xuanling martial arts, and then to the current windward sword dance, as the earliest and most used martial arts used by Xie Yun, the windward slash is becoming more and more powerful under Xie Yun's continuous development and improvement, and has gradually surpassed the Thunder Slash and achieved the trend of the middle-grade Xuanling martial arts.

It's just that if you want to create your own martial arts, especially the Xuanling martial arts, it's extremely difficult.

It is not only the force of the muscles and bones of the body, the route of the true qi running, but also the meaning and spirit of the underworld, such as the wind slash, that is, it needs to involve the artistic conception of the wind, and the mid-grade Xuanling martial arts, the third type of wind and thunder three slashes, and the reverse current slash, but also contains a contrarian rise, defeat the strong with the weak, and the indomitable spiritual idea.

This kind of thing, even if it is a divine refining realm, a physical body perfection realm, or even a supreme monk who has surpassed the physical perfection, it is extremely difficult to create a Xuanling martial art that is powerful and powerful but has no obvious drawbacks.

Although Xie Yun relied on the top-grade basic martial arts, it was already a shocking feat to raise it to the low-grade Xuanling martial arts.

Even a boxing master like Du Xinzhen was stunned when he learned that Xie Yun's windward sword dance was self-created.

"Good boy, this windward knife dance is more spiritual than three days ago, in the violent collision, it can stabilize the knife momentum, and the slightest flaw is not revealed, pick me up with a thousand mountain fist!"

With a punch that shook the ground, he broke Xie Yun's more than a dozen spatial tornadoes, and in an instant, Xie Yun retreated more than a dozen steps, but the knife momentum was not chaotic at all, and even blocked Xinzhen, the inner deacon who broke the Yuan Tenfold, and didn't even grab the upper hand.

Before the words fell, the breath up and down Du Xinzhen's body changed suddenly, and the condensed and heavy breath suddenly erupted, and the endless earth yuan true qi condensed into the power of the earth, which was continuously poured into the fist from the earth under his feet.

In the midst of the sneering wind, the fist turned into two, two into four, and a dense layer of majestic mountain phantom suddenly appeared in the void, overwhelmingly pressing towards Xie Yun.

Medium-grade Xuanling martial arts, Thousand Mountains Fist!

Xie Yun felt this surging power, the windward sword dance suddenly turned seven or eight circles in a row, countless spatial tornadoes condensed in an instant, and when the footsteps froze, a calm and solid aura suddenly overflowed, like a long causeway blocked before the mountain torrent, solid and steady.

The Blood Devouring Dragon Knife slashed upwards diagonally, and countless spatial tornadoes suddenly turned into a sword more than two zhang long, slashing out along the gap between the virtual shadows of the Majestic Mountain.

Laugh at!

The sound of breaking the sky suddenly became loud, and the moment the sword touched the shadow of the Thousand Mountains fist, it suddenly soared, and the fist shadow close to the sword was suddenly shattered under the sword. And the shattered Qianshan Fist Shadow, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi contained in it, was actually shattered by the sword, but it added three points of power to the sword!

Taking advantage of the trend, rising against the trend, going against the current, and being unyielding is the essence of going against the current.

Du Xinzhen raised his eyebrows, only to feel that one-third of the strength of his mighty Qianshan fist had suddenly dissipated, and this sword that was more than two feet long was slashed at the weak point of the fist shadow.

It's like hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, and the magnificent countercurrent slash is about to be broken by this five-fold young man who refines bones!

The old man of Plug Xinzhen blushed, his wrist trembled slightly, and the heavier and more majestic fist power suddenly erupted, and a breath of thousands of mountains and majestic mountains rose to the sky, and it seemed that even the moonlight like water trembled.

"The fist of the heart, the fist of the mountain, fight!"

The second chapter is good right away.,There's a problem with the network during the day.,I bought a new wireless network card.,I'm sorry.。 Have a great weekend everyone!