Chapter 16 Fingertips are bright, and King Kong is strong

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Su Qiannian closed his eyes.

The mass grave was lit with phosphorus fires, and he stood among the white bones of Sensen, with a calm temperament and out of place.

Waiting to die?

Old Man Hu and the others sighed in their hearts, and several Jianghu guests finally sat down on the ground, and there was never a moment when they felt that death was so close to them.

Airplanes!

However, it was only an instant, Su Qinian suddenly opened his eyes, and two dazzling golden rays burst out at once, as if the morning sun rising at dawn dispelled the darkness, the clear qi rose, and the turbid qi sank.

An index finger was raised, behind Su Qinian, the air shook, and there was a long neighing sound like a real one, and a fierce horse with a fiery red body, a slender mane, and four hooves like bowls descended into the world.

"Sweat and blood!" the black-robed young man's eyes shook violently.

Then, everyone saw that the index finger that belonged to Su Qinian suddenly became crystal red and bloody, it was the condensation of qi and blood, this finger was carved like fire jade, and a scorching, righteous and bright breath flowed out.

As soon as this breath appeared, a major earthquake was born in the entire mass grave, and around Su Qinian, more than a dozen little boys screamed at the same time, making angry and corrupt sounds.

"Dali Prefecture, Yunnan Province, Duan's Yiyang Finger, no!"

The demon clan shouted angrily, but Su Qiannian's finger had already fallen, and as Su Qiannian's arm moved, more than a dozen afterimages were born between his fingers, and more than a dozen red and crystal blood qi burst out like arrows.

At this moment, in the eyes of the black-robed young man and even the little boy of the demon clan, it seemed that a round of sunrise jumped out of the horizon, and the turbidity and turbidity in the dark night all disappeared, and there was nothing to hide from the darkness and yin qi, and the sun was shining, and the world was full of vast vitality.

"True meaning!"

The little boy of the demon clan only had time to spit out two words, and more than ten blood qi seemed to cut through the entire world, piercing the little boys one by one, and finally fell on the third little boy in the east, there was a loud bang, and a real figure flew out, and the entire mass grave was completely destroyed, the sky was bright, it was a bright moon rising, and the cold moon was a little more angry in the eyes of Old Man Hu and others at this time.

"Kid!"

At this time, the young couple rushed forward and held the little boy in their arms, at this time, the little boy only had a faint breath, but the originally sharp nails were restored to their original state, and the originally dark lips were also a little more bloody, and they didn't need to look to know that the demonic energy and spirit possessed by the demon clan were completely dispelled under Su Qinian's finger.

His face was slightly pale, Su Qiannian stood still, and cast this finger, the consumption was too great, not only his blood, but in this way, he broke his body and injured the enemy, just one finger of power, it consumed nearly half, and the second spiritual power of the "Ecstasy Dafa" was also just merged with the golden sun in the divine court, and more than half of it was consumed.

At this moment, Su Qiannian noticed that the golden sun in the ancestral court had disappeared, and a kind of realization was born in his heart, and all kinds of tricks about the fingering of "Seeking the Yang Finger" were integrated, and there was a great power, which seemed to be imprinted in his spirit.

"That demon clan said, is it the true meaning? It is rumored that the martial arts masters of the second-rate Dragon and Tiger Realm are involved in the spiritual level, and they will begin to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, learn from nature, take the will of heaven, and brew their own martial arts momentum, but now I have comprehended the true meaning of the martial arts of this "Yang Hunting Finger", is that ......?"

"Seeds of Truth!"

Su Qinian took a deep breath, whether it was the "Tao Sutra" Or a variety of Buddhist scriptures and Confucian volumes, there are some records, rumors, the seed of true meaning is a second-rate martial arts can be condensed by the creator of the seed of inheritance, if there is no seed of true intention, people who practice martial arts need to rely on their own understanding to understand the true meaning, this is no less than re-walking the road of the predecessors of the sages to create martial arts, it is very difficult, and with the seed of true meaning is different, that is integrated into the spiritual comprehension of the martial artist, as long as the person who practices martial arts can touch the threshold of this martial arts, he can integrate the seed of true meaning, and initially master the artistic conception of this martial arts。

At this time, Su Qiannian thought of the goose yellow dress, a woman who was not as beautiful as the ordinary woman in the world, a member of the Duan clan in Dali, Yunnan Province, and he suddenly felt that even if it was a fate, according to the principle of reincarnation in Buddhism, this cause and effect was a bit big.

How rare the true meaning seed is, even if he Qingyang Peak was in the ruined Qingyang Pavilion five hundred years ago, it was only a "Qingguang Sword Technique" taken away by Jin Suo Peak, and there was still a true intention seed left.

A True Meaning Seed can be passed on up to three times.

"That demon clan, was killed?" the man Mao Jiu said, feeling a kind of joy for the rest of his life.

But soon he realized that something was wrong, because Su Qinian's body was still tense, and even one hand was raised and fell on the handle of the knife behind his back.

"The number of roads that the Duan family Yiyang refers to, you are a child of the Duan family!"

In the messy room in front of him, the vicissitudes of middle-aged voice sounded again, but now it was full of thick jealousy.

Well?

The black-robed young man glanced at each other, how could the Duan family in Dali Prefecture, Yunnan Province, have children come to Shiyan Prefecture? But thinking of Su Qinian's age, such martial arts attainments, I am afraid that only the children of the top gate valves can be so outstanding.

"But it's a pity, you haven't built a foundation yet, if you build a foundation, even if you first enter the third-rate Open Heaven Realm, you grasp the true meaning of this fingering, this demon turns around and leaves, there is no such opportunity now, wait......"

The cold air in the wing room was surging, even colder than before, and it was obvious that the one who was in the wing room now was where the true body of the demon clan was.

The voice of the demon clan stopped abruptly, and Su Qinian's mental power moved, so he looked around the corner, and after a few breaths, the black-robed young man and the others also noticed something strange, and there was a sound of footsteps, accompanied by the sound of nothingness, there was a slightly drunken taste.

"After drinking the monk's wine, you can't sleep peacefully! After drinking the monk's wine! The Buddha of Lingshan does not live long! After drinking the monk's wine, he stepped on the nine-story building! The nine-story building did not look back when he arrived at the other side! Without looking back, the Bodhi tree made a spring and autumn ......."

Immediately afterwards, a little monk in a white monk's robe, with clear eyebrows, with a red face and bamboo canes and shoes, staggered and walked towards everyone.

"It's ......"

Mao Jiu and other Jianghu guests were dumbfounded, how did they meet some strange young people today, the strangeness of this day was far more thrilling than their past ten years.

Master!

Maybe others can't notice anything, but Su Qinian's mental power is so keen, he can see at a glance that this young monk, who is no more than two years older than him, is definitely a martial arts master.

At this moment, he is holding the hilt of the knife, and the sharp qi is already brewing, but looking at this little monk, his eyes are full of flaws, but these flaws are gathered together, and he has a great crisis in the dark.

Su Qinian's gaze changed, he looked at the room, and the cold demonic aura receded like a tide.

"Don't go, come and drink with the monk. ”

Abruptly, without the slightest warning, the little monk made a move, still drunk, but as soon as he made a move, a huge and solemn aura rose up, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit singing, such as sounding in the depths of everyone's hearts.

The golden Buddha light is like a brilliant sun, vaguely shining on the West Tianling Mountain, in front of the Great Lei Yin Temple, a King Kong angry eyes, stretching out a big hand, in an instant like a universe in the hand, the cover falls down.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!"

In the void, the voice of the demon clan sounded, mixed with anger, and even more hoarse with horror.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, the ground shook, this time it was not an illusion, but a real power presentation, the wind swept, Su Qiannian also retreated, his mental power was sharp, through the dust and smoke, he saw an amazing scene.

Originally, where the wing room was located, there was only a ruin left, leaving a palm print that was seven or eight zhang large, and even a clear, thick palm print could be seen.

The power of a palm, majestic as a sting!

"Mighty King Kong Palm! Shaolin One Hundred and Eight Stunts!"

Su Qinian's eyes flashed, this is a Shaolin disciple!

When the dust and smoke dissipated, like a black-robed young man, his pupils contracted, his face was full of shock, he didn't see the cold arrogance before, but his eyes were hot, and he stared at the little monk who looked calm and light, extremely casual. (At noon, I will send it to the first watch, ask for the support of recommendation tickets, collect new book friends, and thank you in ten steps.) )