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Hell yes!

The remaining ten outer court disciples almost without thinking, they all shot out in an instant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This shows that the decisiveness of the Wudang disciples and the profound martial arts experience, even if they are only disciples of the outer court, they are far from being comparable to ordinary people in the rivers and lakes.

Ten fist power, strength and weakness, the level of comprehension of turtle and snake fist is not the same, but none of them are lower than the integration, most of them have reached the third realm of martial arts, and they understand it.

Even so, for Su Qinian, it was not enough to see at all, he leaned back, if the divine turtle was revived, the Xuanhuang tortoise shell was like a heavenly shield, smashing the ancient demon mountain, the air exploded, and a disciple of the outer courtyard snorted, was knocked out, and fell into the lake.

The next moment, he seemed to be a fierce tiger, falling into the flock, a pair of palms across the void, what fist power, fist moves, he saw through at a glance, on the comprehension of the turtle and snake fist, he was not weaker than anyone.

Poof!

As long as he intercepted his fist, it is impossible to break free, needless to say that the power of a sweat and blood BMW has not been perfected, even if it is complete, it is impossible to have the slightest power to resist, but in a few breaths, the ten people who shot were thrown into the icy lake water by him one by one, and were scattered with a body of strength, only able to struggle in the lake, but it is difficult to climb ashore with their own strength, this cold winter wax moon, I have to say that it is a kind of torture.

"Su Qi'er!" Jiang Qingliu scolded angrily.

"Nonsense!"

Su Qinian's figure flashed, and he slapped him on the back, and this young man who was as rich as jade softened like mud. Su Qiannian pinched the back of his neck, as if pinching a jumping skin monkey. He was indignant, yet the next moment. Su Qiannian shook it vigorously, and he planted his head and feet into the icy lake water.

In the distance, some of the outer court disciples who were watching the battle looked at each other, they were all taken aback, this young man was too violent, although the eleven outer court disciples had not yet built a foundation and were not beginner disciples, but among the ordinary outer court disciples, they were all middle to upper level of cultivation. is so vulnerable in front of this teenager, it is hard to imagine the true essence of this teenager.

No one made a move, Su Qinian went all the way unimpeded, even if someone peeked from afar, but he never appeared, Su Qinian's eyes flickered, catching many eyes, but the owner of these eyes was obviously not ten percent sure. Of course, unlike Jiang Qingliu and others before them, there was almost no hostility, more of it. It is a fierce fighting spirit.

The New Year's Festival, for the disciples of the outer court, is a martial arts event that cannot be ignored every year. It is also the best opportunity to test what you have learned, and everyone is working hard to save up. Adjust your body, such as these peeping people captured by Su Qinian. The aura was not weak, but until he came to the Xuanwu Tower, no one jumped out, obviously unwilling to be spied on by other opponents for the sake of this battle.

In front of the Xuanwu Building, Su Qinian saw a young man, he looked ordinary, the gray robe was light, but there was a deep majesty on his body, Su Qinian could see at a glance that this person's identity was not ordinary, at least the environment in which he was born was not ordinary, such a temperament could not be cultivated in a day or two, and it took years of polishing to be able to penetrate into his bones like this.

"Scholars have righteousness, blood is strong, martial arts practitioners have courage, and they kill people in anger, even if they are from famous families, it is difficult to develop such a temperament...... Could it be that he is the son of an official eunuch, who is in a high position above the sixth rank......"

In an instant, Su Qiannian turned a few thoughts, but the heirs of the official eunuchs can only take the road of the imperial examination, and they must not have an affair with the Jianghu martial arts sect and family, and the Jianghu martial arts sect and family cannot have a disciple enter the court as an official, and it is impossible to have both martial arts and temples.

"I'm looking forward to the day when you build the foundation. ”

Unexpectedly, the young man only left such a sentence, and turned to leave, the gate of the Xuanwu Tower was open and no one guarded it.

"Inexplicable. ”

Su Qiannian sneered, he is also a young man, he naturally understands that this young man prides himself on being in a high place, but he sees that he has not yet built a foundation, and he is unwilling to suppress it, although he looks like a bit of a master, but in Su Qinian's opinion, he just doesn't know what to do.

It was also that he had just taken action to clean up the twelve people of Jiang Qingliu, and his heart had already been vented, if it weren't for that, even if this young man didn't want to make a move, he would have to draw a knife, always thinking that the young man could be insulted, he was no longer the second son of the Su family who was drunk with books in Chang'an City and didn't want to pay attention to the troubles of the world, but a child of the rivers and lakes who was burdened with a heavy body and could splash blood at any time.

Walking into the Xuanwu Building, it was almost the same as the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, and when he came to the backyard, Su Qiannian saw a sleeping turtle.

What the!

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that he had come to the foot of Lei Shi Peak, Su Qiannian almost suspected that he had returned to the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, such a psychic beast that was about to evolve into a dragon turtle, there was actually more than one in Wudang Mountain.

Compared to the turtle in the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, it was obvious that the one in front of him was a little bigger, and the bulge above the turtle head was almost about to grow, Su Qiannian sensed a faint qi that was almost enough to tear the sky and the earth, and he could imagine what an earth-shattering scene it would be when this pair of dragon horns was born.

The mental method of the ninth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" is here?

Su Qinian groaned, and the second consummation spiritual power of the "Ecstasy Dafa" was dissipated from the body, enveloping the entire backyard, and then falling on the body of the divine turtle in front of him.

It doesn't seem to be any different.

He was suspicious, the old turtle couldn't even catch a breath, as if it really fell asleep and could never wake up again.

One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, half an hour, one hour.

Until his mental power was exhausted, Su Qinian didn't have a clue, but he was dizzy.

Meditating cross-legged, absorbing a little vitality liquid from the five-color furnace, his mind was clear, his mind was ethereal, this time, a stick of incense was afraid that thirty percent of it had not been burned, he opened his eyes and became energetic again.

"The effort to settle down has deepened. ”

Su Qinian was stunned, meditating on the five realms, pranayama, meditation, turtle breath, congenital, and divine light, how difficult it is for ordinary martial arts practitioners to enter the concentration, needless to say that the turtle breath, congenital and divine light after that, and unconsciously, his kung fu has penetrated deep into it and slowly penetrated into his bones.

Even at this time, Su Qinian felt that even if he no longer crossed his knees and closed his eyes, he could enter such a fixed state at any time, and there was no difference between walking, sitting and lying.

Glancing at the sleeping turtle in front of him, Su Qinian was silent, and once again released his spiritual power, penetrating into every inch of the tortoise shell, not letting go of every wrinkle, he tried his best to explore the secrets of this turtle, wanting to find the portal to enter the ninth layer of the "Turtle and Snake Gong".

Another hour, the sun is in the middle of the sky, the sun is shining, hanging down on the Xuanhuang tortoise shell, giving birth to a magnificent brilliance like glass and amber.

Su Qinian stood still for a moment, recovering the consumed spiritual power, he did not give up, and realized again, the foundation of the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" and the foundation of the ninth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" are by no means the same, he also heard Qing Yu and the two of them mention, the truth of building the foundation has always been valued by any martial arts sect and family, the top dozen or so foundation building skills in the Celestial Empire, if anyone cultivates to the tenth layer, it is enough to leave a name in the history of martial arts, and it is not an understatement, but enough to be remembered for endless years.

The most important thing is that there are unwritten rules in Wudang, any disciple who practices "Turtle and Snake Gong" to the ninth layer, without building a foundation, there will be top people who carve the life card and be directly promoted to the entry disciple, and even the peaks and veins will take action, wanting to record the disciples in advance and teach carefully, in order to make it go further and reach the tenth layer of the unparalleled "Turtle and Snake Gong" in the world.

Yes, if you can't practice the ninth layer of this "Turtle and Snake Gong", Su Qiannian has also met the requirements of Jiyuan Zhenren to build a foundation, and then he has to consider all kinds of preparations for building a foundation, his time is really not much, five years seems to be a long time, for those who practice martial arts, not to mention a snap of a finger, but it is fleeting.

Building a foundation is only the first step to truly step into the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

Many times, Su Qiannian will also be a little confused, not frightened, but a sigh for the long and difficult road of martial arts, if he is given fifty years, he will not say that he is sure to laugh at the world, and he will not be wiped out by all beings, but only give him five years, he really has no confidence, even if he obtains the inheritance of this Wudang Qingyang Peak's "Retirement Knife", he gets a suspected transformation, and the unique "Descending Dragon Palm" The first type, the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty is still like an ancient sacred mountain in front of him, towering into the nine heavens, leading the vastness of the galaxy, this is a king who has surpassed all generations of civil and martial arts, the Son of Heaven is like a dragon, and the king has no jokes.

Third, fourth, fifth!

Su Qiannian regained his mental strength again and again, and the time he spent in meditation was getting shorter and shorter, almost approaching the time limit of half-burnt incense.

The seventh time to restore mental power, the beginning of tomorrow rises, this concentration of kung fu seems to have reached a kind of bottleneck, no matter how difficult it is to shorten the time, the mood is as calm as Su Qiannian, and he is also a little annoyed.

Wouldn't it really be dead?

Su Qiannian remembered that when he was in the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, the turtle swallowed the moon, so that he realized the true essence of the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", and the comprehension of the turtle and snake fist improved by leaps and bounds, but the turtle in front of him did not move at all.

After a moment of silence, Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows, he took a step, pinched his fist print, and fell with a punch towards the glans.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the fist fell on the wrinkled old skin, rippling gently, and all the strength suddenly disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

Sitting in the water?

Su Qinian was surprised, this way of unloading the power of the power is not in line with the essence of the fourth style of the turtle and snake fist. (After three changes, ask for subscription, ask for a monthly pass, genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!) (to be continued.) )