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The power of a sweaty BMW!

This is the seventh layer of Huashan's "Mixed Yuan Gong" perfection of the skill, many old, most of them have passed the age of confusion in the rivers and lakes sighed, it is actually a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, has opened up the dantian, the cultivation of the true qi of the inner family.

Poor literature and rich martial arts, martial arts inheritance, this is the fundamental difference between the Jianghu sects, families and ordinary Jianghu scattered people.

"Oh no! Is this boy scared stupid?

"This palm is solid, and the bluestone slabs that are several inches thick will be shattered. ”

Soon, some people in the rivers and lakes shouted, and in their sight, the young man who had no one in his eyes just stood there so calmly, motionless, and turned a blind eye to the palm of the Huashan Lin Ming that was enough to open the stele and crack the stone, as if he was stunned.

Only a few people, and some masters and celebrities of sects and families, frowned slightly, and their eyes lit up slightly, because the young man's temperament was too calm, just like an old turtle that had been sleeping and dormant for many years.

The strong wind was blowing, and you could see Lin Ming's cold gaze, and a big hand fell mercilessly, and it slapped on Su Qinian's shoulder firmly.

Burst!

There was a soft sound, unexpectedly faint, almost inaudible, and at this moment, many martial arts figures, sect masters, had a twinkle in their eyes, and they guessed something.

Gu Xuantong frowned, as if he was a little surprised, and several other Huashan disciples also had extraordinary eyesight, and someone shouted: "Senior brother, be careful, this is the fourth type of panfeng sitting in Wudang Turtle and Snake Fist, the best at yin and yang rotation, unloading force!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Ming's mouth, and he slapped his palm, his face did not change, and he seemed to have expected everything a long time ago.

"Unloading the force, it also depends on whether you can stand the strength of my Huashan "Mixed Yuan Gong"!"

Rumble!

The next moment, Lin Ming roared, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and his cultivation climbed to the peak, his qi and blood were drumming, if the war drums were beating, one side was as red as blood, and the crystal bright blood and qi field appeared, covering the land of Zhang Xu, dragging Su Qinian into it.

Click!

In the field of blood and qi, some gravel decomposes and becomes fragments, this is the pure power of the body, the condensation of the strength of Huashan's "Mixed Yuan Gong", many young people who have accompanied the experience are speechless, but the young man does not move at all.

Not only did he not move at all, but in the blood and aura field of Huashan's "Mixed Yuan Gong", Su Qinian's clothes were lightly raised, and he said lightly: "Do you only have this bit of strength?"

Is that all you have?

Nine words, it seems that nine wind knives are cut on the face, Lin Ming's eyes widened angrily, and it was finally difficult to maintain his state of mind, he roared again and again, and slapped his palms one after another, he walked around Su Qinian, stepped on the mixed yuan pile, and the air was stirred, like an ancient well, distorting everyone's sight.

"Mixed Yuan Heavenly Drum!Juling Zhenshan!Nine Heavens Ruyi!Hanhai Langgan!"

He slapped four palms one after another, and the palm wind intertwined, forming a chaotic air current, submerging Su Qinian.

In the Sanzhang Blood Qi Realm, even the figures are difficult to see clearly, and there is palm wind and distorted air everywhere, but many masters of the sect family can still see that Su Qiannian is still not moving, just Shi Shiran is standing, like a sea god needle, and the corners of his clothes have not been shaken.

This is not trivial, the seventh layer of Huashan's "Mixed Yuan Gong" is complete, the power of a sweaty BMW, plus this Lin Ming's mixed yuan palm, the palm is strong and condensed, the strength is pure, and the fourfold martial arts realm has already been comprehended, and it has reached the third world.

After a few palms like this, not to mention that the foundation has not yet been built, even if it is an ordinary third-rate master who has just built a foundation, it is impossible to be so calm, and the true qi of the nascent inner family is very likely to be broken and traumatized.

"Get into the marrow. ”

Abruptly, Gu Xuantong spoke, his gaze was no longer warm, but became calm as water, but some familiar Huashan disciples around him knew that this elder who had accumulated power in the rivers and lakes for many years was already unhappy, but it was just that everyone saw it, taking into account the prestige of the sect, it was inconvenient to attack easily.

Despite this, those four words exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Not far away, an old man from the Ding family frowned, and then hesitated: "Wudang Turtle and Snake Fist, have you entered the essence of the gods?"

Many people are a little speechless, Wudang Turtle and Snake Boxing adheres to the foundation of Wudang Taiji Harmony, just like the original generation of three crazy Taoists recited the world's "Tai Chi Song", easy to learn and difficult to master, the boxing theory involves the change of yin and yang, Tai Chi Feng Shui rotation of Taoist Xuanmy, but such as Su Qinian, how old is such a teenager?

Bang!

Without waiting for everyone to think deeply, the blood and aura field that surrounded Su Qiannian collapsed suddenly, and the palm wind shattered, becoming a violent wind and turbulence scattered in all directions, among them, the Huashan Lin Ming flew out like a scarecrow, and fell eight or nine zhang away, face down, and planted in a puddle of mud.

Hiss!

At this moment, many individual visitors couldn't help but gasp, it was a first-class sect like the Four Elephant Dao, and several Dharma protectors and elders couldn't help but look sideways, they took it seriously, and looked Su Qinian up and down, from the young man's gaze that penetrated the void just now, they noticed something strange, but they didn't expect that his martial arts would actually reach such a situation.

In fact, although they couldn't see the foundation building of Su Qinian's cultivation, it was certain that this young man had not yet built a foundation, had not opened up a dantian, and had given birth to the true qi of the inner family.

Huashan's disciple Lin Ming is not strong, and Huashan's "Mixed Yuan Gong" and Mixed Yuan Palm are by no means in vain, but this shows off this young man's skill and martial arts comprehension deeply.

"Bastard thing!"

At this time, the mud exploded, where did Lin Ming still have the previous temperament and demeanor, his face was black, his blue and white robe was full of stains, and he just wanted to exert his strength again, but his muscles and bones were numb, and he collapsed to the ground, but he had just been shaken apart and his blood was scattered, and now it was difficult to condense again for a while.

"Come back!"

This is Gu Xuantong spoke, his tone was unusually calm, but when it fell into Lin Ming's ears, he was shocked, and his anger was extinguished at once, his face was full of shame, and he staggered back to the middle of a group of Huashan disciples, eager to hide his figure, cold light burst out from time to time in his eyes, and his gaze at Su Qiannian was very unkind.

"Young man, you are very good, Qingyang Peak has a descendant like you, I am looking forward to it. ”

This life-killing sword immortal only glanced at Su Qinian lightly, then turned around and walked without saying a word.

"Elder!" a Huashan disciple spoke, very unwilling.

"Let's go. ”

At this time, the Huashan Elder's voice was almost indistinguishable from the mood fluctuations, but none of the Huashan disciples dared to say a word, and followed him to the other sects and families without saying a word, visiting and greeting them one by one.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian's gaze was a little solemn, he faintly saw the wit of this Huashan elder, all kinds of rivers and lakes, not dragging mud and water at all, especially the last glance, although it seemed bland, but Su Qinian almost lost his spirit, was pierced through the barrier, and his mental consumption was almost exhausted in an instant.

Why did you stop again? Su Qinian was puzzled.

"The Tianwu real person of the Martial Heaven Pillar Peak True Martial Hall has arrived!"

At this time, some people exclaimed, all sides were shocked, this is the first martial arts master to arrive this time, the top person.

Airplanes!

A vast fluctuation swept through the heavens and the earth in an instant, this is a breeze of yang and spring, and wherever it passes, what demonic filth, bloody and rotten breath is torn apart.

The demonic mist above the sky was pierced at once, revealing a hole for several miles, and the winter sun was soft and bright, enveloping the entire Blood Flail Mountain.

Laugh at!

A stream of black-red smoke rose from the entire mountain like a blazing fire, and it was the blood that had been precipitated for endless years, all of which were purified by the power of this yang harmony.

The blood smoke shrouded for several miles rose into the air, was extinguished by the sun, and became a little bit of crystal light rain sprinkled down, falling on the bodies of the people in the rivers and lakes, and they were all warm, full of qi and blood, and all the previous consumption had a sign of recovery.

For example, Su Qiannian, whose spiritual power had just been exhausted, was also filled at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, and more than two percent of his breath was recovered. (One more in the evening, ask for recommended tickets, ask for new book friends to collect, the next big drama is about to kick off, haha.) ）