What pure yang is, no one can say clearly.

That is a kind of pursuit of Taoist warriors, not only a physical pursuit, but also a spiritual pursuit.

At this moment, under the induction of Jiang Zhenwu's spiritual power, the Zhihua Taoist priest sitting in front of him seemed to be a scorching brilliance, either a flame or a scorching existence, full of vitality of life.

Jiang Zhenwu has also read many authentic pre-Qin classics, and he also has his own understanding of pure yang, that is, the evolution of the life level.

"My master won't go down the mountain recently, although he is also interested in Kyushu Ding, but there is no urgency, he just needs to stay in the land of Shenzhou. ”

Jiang Zhenwu looked at Daoist Zhihua and said, "However, I don't think so. So, it's just me personally, and I want to keep Kyushu Ding in my hands. Daoist Zhihua, I would like to get detailed news from you about the two sides of the transaction Kyushu Ding, I think you definitely know more than me. ”

"True Yang Dao Chief's idea is correct. ”

Daoist Zhihua said lightly: "It's not half a century ago, let alone a hundred years ago. Mingzhe's self-preservation is the most important thing, so the True Yang Daoist chose to live in seclusion on Hongquan Mountain for decades and did not go down the mountain. Kyushu Ding is indeed extremely important to the land of China, which contains ancient secrets. Our major sects have dispatched masters to compete, and it is absolutely impossible to let go easily! And you are just a person, I advise you to listen to your master's words, and don't get involved easily, otherwise it may be difficult for you to quit at that time. ”

Daoist Zhihua stared at Jiang Zhenwu, looking up and down at the young man he saw for the first time, but with his eyes, he couldn't see through the depth of Jiang Zhenwu, he just felt that this young man seemed to be a majestic peak without a peak, powerful and overwhelming, and like an unfathomable cold abyss, the cold was pressing!

Such an incomprehensible strange boy, he also saw it for the first time.

"Hehe, Daoist Zhihua, if I use Lu Changchun to coerce you to tell me information about Kyushu Ding, you may think I am despicable and shameless. ”

Jiang Zhenwu smiled and said lightly.

Daoist Zhihua's face did change slightly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said with a hint of oppression: "Yes, I can't imagine that the disciple of the True Yang Daoist would do such a thing. You hand over Lu Changchun to me now, and this matter will end here, I will treat it as if it never happened, and I will not tell my master, nor will I tell your master!"

Jiang Zhenwu waved his hand and replied indifferently: "Dao Chief, you can go back to Wudang Mountain to find someone now, or you can go up the mountain to find my master now, I won't stop you!"

Daoist Zhihua suddenly fell silent, staring at Jiang Zhenwu with his eyes fixed, and after a while, he asked in a solemn tone, "Do you know the secret of Jiuzhou Ding?"

Jiang Zhenwu shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

"And what else do you want?"

Daoist Zhihua asked rhetorically.

"Then you Wudang Mountain know?"

Jiang Zhenwu also asked rhetorically.

Daoist Zhihua was once again speechless.

Because, they Wudang Mountain really don't know what secrets are hidden in Kyushu Ding, but they only know that Kyushu Ding is an extremely important thing, hiding huge information.

So, even if they don't know the specific information, they will snatch it back as much as possible, in case they find out for themselves?

"Daoist Zhihua, you and I are both martial arts practitioners, so don't talk nonsense here. ”

Jiang Zhenwu looked at Daoist Zhihua and said directly: "I don't bother to threaten you with Lu Changchun." However, I must know about this transaction. So, let's decide in the simplest way. If you win, I will never interfere in the affairs of Kyushu Ding again, and if I win, then you tell me everything you know about this transaction, as well as details about Kyushu Ding. ”

Daoist Zhihua relaxed, his expression became extremely calm, and he looked at Jiang Zhenwu with his eyes: "In that case, why do we waste so much tongue?

Daoist Zhihua's face was full of confidence.

Jiang Zhenwu was only a disciple of the True Yang Daoist, only a teenager, even if he had just defeated his nephew Lu Changchun, which surprised him, he didn't think that Jiang Zhenwu could defeat him.

He has practiced martial arts for fifty years, refining pure yang, and for the sake of martial arts, he still maintains the body of a child, just to keep Yuanyang without losing it!

To put it simply, in order to practice martial arts, he has been an old, virgin, and man all his life!

"It's easy, fight!"

Jiang Zhenwu stood up and said word by word.

Daoist Zhihua's eyes flashed, he still stared at Jiang Zhenwu, and asked with a hint of surprise: "Are you going to fight me?"

Jiang Zhenwu nodded in affirmation: "Yes, it's me!"

Daoist Zhihua couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, Jiang Zhenwu, I don't know who gave you the courage, although I am nothing in front of your master, he may be able to defeat me with one move." However, you are still young, and even if you get your master's martial arts inheritance, it will not be possible to achieve it overnight. You may not have stepped out of Zhonghai yet, the outside world is very big, and there are many sects with profound martial arts in the land of Shenzhou, among which the masters are beyond your imagination. ”

"If you want to challenge me, maybe in another twenty years, you have a chance! Now, you're just humiliating yourself!"

Daoist Zhihua's tone was unceremoniously.

The corners of Jiang Zhenwu's mouth overflowed with a trace of disdain: "Lu Changchun also talked to me like this just now, and now he has become my prisoner." ”

Daoist Zhihua's laughter stopped abruptly, and he also stood up, and said: "Okay, since you have to do this, then I can only fulfill you, let you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, lest you provoke other ruthless enemies in the future, those people will not talk to you like me, and if you are so offended, I am afraid that you are already a corpse!"

Jiang Zhenwu was calm in his heart, and he didn't get angry because of the other party's contemptuous words, because he was also extremely confident, stemming from his own strength, he just said: "Follow me!"

Daoist Zhihua nodded, and walked out with Jiang Zhenwu with a relaxed pace.

If the two sides settle it by force, then he does not need to be afraid.

He was afraid that Jiang Zhenwu would move the True Yang Daoist out, so he wouldn't dare to offend easily.

After all, that hundred-year-old Taoist priest is a legendary figure, even if the head of Wudang Mountain comes, he must respectfully regard himself as a junior.

The two came to the reconstructed martial arts arena, and Jiang Zhenwu asked Lu Changchun to be brought over.

As soon as Lu Changchun saw his uncle Zhihua Taoist, he shouted excitedly: "Uncle Shi, you are here!"

He wanted to shout for help, but he was ashamed and couldn't say it.

Daoist Zhihua glared at Lu Changchun fiercely, and when he saw that his nephew was tied up like a zongzi, he couldn't help but be angry, looked at Jiang Zhenwu, and said, "President Jiang, you're a bit too much, right?"

Jiang Zhenwu was already standing in the ring, looking at Daoist Zhihua and said, "Daoist, everything is spoken with fists, how about it?"

"Okay, then speak with your fists, I want to see why you are so confident!"

Daoist Zhihua jumped into the ring angrily, standing in front of Jiang Zhenwu, his breath was steaming, and between his breaths, the snort was as hot as two fire dragons.

"Please!"

Jiang Zhenwu clenched his fist at Daoist Zhihua.

The rules still have to be sufficient.

Daoist Zhihua also slowly clenched his fists: "I'll let you strike first!"

Lu Changchun, who was standing there not far away, shouted: "Uncle Shi, be careful, this kid is very strong!"

Daoist Zhihua snorted coldly, ignoring Lu Changchun, just staring at Jiang Zhenwu with his eyes.

Jiang Zhenwu was not polite this time.

After all, the other party is a master of Wudang, a major Taoist faction, and he is familiar with the manuscript of Wudang's ancestor Zhang Sanfeng, Jiang Zhenwu knows very well that Wudang's martial arts is truly profound, pointing directly to the principle of heaven and earth, yin and yang.

So!

He struck first.

As soon as his breath changed, Jiang Zhenwu stood there like an ancient giant elephant, his breath was thick and long, his feet stepped on the earth, as if two pillars rooted in the earth, one step at a time, a punch exploded, and the surrounding air didn't have time to react, and it was directly exploded by the strength of the fist.

Rumble......

Rise......

The sound of an explosion in the air and a long roar of a giant elephant rang out at the same time.

Daoist Zhihua on the opposite side frowned, and when Jiang Zhenwu was using his breath, he felt a huge pressure, like a mountain peak suppressing it.

"What a pictographic fist, the breath of an ancient giant elephant, fusing the mysteries of the earth, at a young age, it is really incredible!"

Daoist Zhihua admired in his heart, and in the face of this punch, he was like facing a great enemy, and his fists spun out.

Huhuhu......

Between the rotation of Zhihua Daoist's fists, a Tai Chi was drawn, and the two fists swept out two strands of Gang Qi, condensing into a whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool directly enveloped Jiang Zhenwu's fist.

Jiang Zhenwu looked at the mysterious chaotic-like Gang Qi Vortex, which seemed to be similar to what Lu Changchun had just cast, but it was more than one level stronger.

His fist punched on the Gang Qi Vortex, and suddenly a quagmire-like sensation hit, making his punch seem to have no point of focus, and the powerful strength was wiped out by the rapidly rotating Gang Qi, which had no effect on Daoist Zhihua.

On the contrary, Daoist Zhihua's fists continued to attack, one yin and one yang, one rigid and one soft, and the two forces of qi erupted together, taking Jiang Zhenwu back two steps one after another, leaving two clear footprints on the ground with his feet, and then he stood firm, looking at Daoist Zhihua with a slightly solemn face!

Such a strong strength, such a weird Tai Chi Yin and Yang Qi!

Jiang Zhenwu squinted slightly and stared at Daoist Zhihua.

Daoist Zhihua did not continue to pursue, but with a master's demeanor, he said with a hint of teasing: "Young man, do you dare to say big things now?"

Lu Changchun in the stands also shouted loudly: "Jiang Zhenwu, you are dead, you dare to provoke my uncle, now quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, otherwise I will let my uncle break your legs!"

Lu Changchun only felt as if he was about to get revenge, and he looked excited.

Jiang Zhenwu couldn't help but smile, looked at Daoist Zhihua and said, "Dao Chief, pay attention!"

After speaking, Jiang Zhenwu took a deep breath, stomped his feet slightly, and his body slammed up again, fast and heavy, with a sense of contradiction.

However, the expression of the Daoist Zhihua on the opposite side changed drastically in an instant, and he hurriedly stepped on the pile method under his feet, and then drew a Tai Chi with both hands in front of him, and a layer of Gang Qi like a Tai Chi diagram appeared out of thin air in front of his body, and a trace of Gang Qi was still circulating and moving with his palm.

Wonderful!

Jiang Zhenwu took two steps and rushed up, each step seemed to be more in line with the earth, the earth mystery had been unreservedly exerted, the fist seemed to be moving slowly in the air, in fact, in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Zhihua Daoist, and a heavy earth-like force like a mountain crushed over.

Boom Rumble......

Daoist Zhihua only felt as if his whole body was about to be crushed, and the Taiji diagram condensed in front of his body collapsed on the spot in the blink of an eye, and he took a step back again, touching Jiang Zhenwu's fist with both hands, and walked with one touch, not daring to block hard, but with a touch of feminine strength, he eliminated the strength of Jiang Zhenwu's fist.

In the blink of an eye, Daoist Zhihua took two steps back, but his fists were in contact with Jiang Zhenwu's fist no less than a hundred times, and finally eliminated most of the strength on Jiang Zhenwu's fist, and then dared to block Jiang Zhenwu's fist with his fists!

Rumble!

Even so, it was still a bang.

Jiang Zhenwu's fist had been weakened by Daoist Zhihua with special skills, but Daoist Zhihua, whose majestic and incomparable power on his fist was still impacting, took two steps back again, and his hands trembled slightly.

What a powerful power, such a profound meaning of the earth!

Daoist Zhihua stared at Jiang Zhenwu in horror, and asked with a trembling voice, "At such a young age, how did you comprehend such a profound meaning of the earth with the ancient giant elephant fist technique?"

"Dao Chief, it's not over yet!"

Jiang Zhenwu smiled indifferently, and then pursued him step by step again, and smashed out with another punch, and the air was smashed into a wall like a wall.

The Giant Elephant Transformation Secret Method and the Mystery of the Earth have almost reached perfection in Jiang Zhenwu's hands, and they are about to become supernatural, and the power of the earth is at your fingertips!

Daoist Zhihua roared, a trace of golden light bloomed all over his body, and it was fleeting, and then he was shocked, his hands suddenly slapped down from top to bottom, and then he clenched his fist, and blasted out of his fist at the place of the dantian, and a layer of golden true qi appeared on his fist, and a scorching breath came to his face!

Lu Changchun, who was not far away, saw this scene and shouted loudly in shock: "Pure Yang True Qi!"

Daoist Zhihua finally displayed his pure yang true qi.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom......

Jiang Zhenwu's fist and Zhihua's fist collided head-on, and there was a deafening impact sound like Hong Zhong Dalu, and the entire venue was shaken, and pieces of dust fell from the top.

With Lu Changchun's profound inner family cultivation, a trace of blood overflowed from his shocked ears.

If it was an ordinary person at the scene, I was afraid that he would have been shocked to death on the spot.

Jiang Zhenwu and Daoist Zhihua fist to fist, no one took a step back, but the aura is changing every moment, it is the most direct and dangerous battle, the competition is the purest cultivation and realm.

Zhihua Daoist's pure yang true qi is not used for simple explosions, but runs through the whole body, which can comprehensively improve the quality of all aspects of the body, and incarnate into a superhuman-like existence in an instant.

But even so, he is only temporarily on a par with Jiang Zhenwu!

Jiang Zhenwu cultivates the Hegemony Body Fist Method, and now the third layer realm is complete, and he is about to cultivate the fourth realm, coupled with the power of the earth to refine the body, as well as some other adventures, the body is so powerful that it is comparable to a superhuman existence without any strengthening means.

Daoist Zhihua stared at Jiang Zhenwu with a shocked face while running the pure yang true qi, he couldn't believe that Jiang Zhenwu's body was so powerful, what kind of realm of kung fu was this?

But!

The next moment.

Daoist Zhihua's eyes widened again.

Because, a domineering and incomparably powerful cold ice true qi invaded from Jiang Zhenwu's fist.

Daoist Zhihua's Pure Yang True Qi that he had tempered for thirty years was almost impossible to resist, and the essence of the Cold Ice True Qi was still on top of the Pure Yang True Qi that he had turned into with his life vitality!

In an instant, Daoist Zhihua shivered.