Chapter 119: Only Wu Zhi died of pure exhaustion

The C-class ghosts who have received the power of the seal are completely different from the ordinary D-class ghosts, not only in terms of wisdom, but also from the power of the owner.

Filled with cold and cold mist, the ghost claws fell miserably, and Yuan Xinwu's earlobes moved slightly, although he had his back to the ghost, but when he reached the realm of martial artists, he would have an instinctive sense of danger in the dark.

Short dodging the heart-piercing claws of the third-class ghosts, Yuan Xinwu clenched his fist, and the big tendons on his forearm jumped, rolling with powerful and incomparable power.

The scorching sun-like qi and blood exploded, and the C-class ghost roared and retreated, this kind of supreme yang and rigid power was extremely lethal for it.

Most of the black mist on the surface of the body was evaporated, revealing a hideous and greedy face like a hungry ghost, and the ghost opened his mouth full of black teeth, and his neck suddenly stretched out!

Boom –

His heart beat violently twice, and Yuan Xinwu's skin quickly turned red, as if it was about to leak blood.

Turning into a red-faced King Kong, Yuan Xinwu's eyes widened angrily, a little blood dripped down his eyebrows, and the whole person pushed the golden mountain and slammed forward like a jade pillar!

The violent qi and blood exploded, and Yuan Xinwu's collision was huge and magnificent, like a powerful cannonball, smashing the C-class ghost.

A round of gold rose on the flat ground!

The face of the third-class ghost was unwilling to struggle, but the body could not be suppressed and cracked countless terrifying lines!

Bang –

Exploded on the spot, from the appearance to the death, only five seconds passed, and he only had time to swing a claw and die under the terrifying iron mountain of Yuan Xinwu's blow.

Slamming into the C-class ghost with one shoulder, Yuan Xinwu gasped, and his red skin quickly returned to its original color.

Although he was a martial arts master who had broken through the transformation realm, he was already an old man in his 140s.

Unlike a young man like Xiang Yuan, who is young and vigorous and full of infinite vitality, he must guard his qi and blood every time to ensure that his strength will not drop again and again.

At this moment, he exploded with all his strength, and the qi and blood in his body were consumed too much.

Fortunately, this powerful ghost was finally killed......

With a long sigh of relief, Yuan Xinwu's chamber rose and fell slowly, and the interval between one breath and one breath was as long as a minute, and every breath of air inhaled would absorb all the oxygen.

And just as he quickly regained his strength through breathing, a short sword like a viper letter had already been handed to the back of his neck.

Boom –

The ground shook violently, the sky shook, and a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared out of thin air in the smoke and dust flying from the earth and rocks.

At the bottom of the dusty pit, the burly shadow slowly stood up straight.

Looking down at the ghost who was trampled alive under his feet, Xiang Yuan raised his head and smiled at Yuan Xinwu, who was shocked.

At Yuan Xinwu's home, Xiang Yuan waited quietly.

In the inner room on the side, Yuan Xinwu swallowed a bottle of ointment that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, which was an internal ointment that he usually used to collect tonic medicine and refine it when he usually went up the mountain to collect and refine it, and it was specially used to heal his injuries when he had a serious loss of qi and blood.

Half an hour later, Yuan Xinwu, whose pale face gradually became ruddy, opened his eyes.

Out of the back room, looking at Xiang Yuan, who was sitting on the ground and waiting quietly, Yuan Xinwu clenched his fists and arched his hand: "Tonight, thank you for the rescue." ”

Seeing that the old sect master had recovered, he waved his hand to Yuan: "Seniors don't need to be polite.

There are no less than five of those powerful ghosts in the nearby mountains tonight.

If they come together, do you think you can't stop it?"

Slowly walked to the opposite side of Xiang Yuan and sat down, Yuan Xinwu understood in his heart.

If it weren't for Xiang Yuan tonight, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

If what Xiang Yuan said was true, those ghosts came together, he would definitely not be able to stop him, once he fell, the people in Gejiagou basically had no chance of survival.

As for whether Xiang Yuan was lying to him......

With his strength, there is really no need to weave lies anymore.

Looking up at the powerful man sitting cross-legged in front of him, Xiang Yuan had just descended from the sky and stepped on a C-class ghost, Yuan Xinwu saw it really.

In addition to martial arts, this man also has other powers, and these powers are simply not something that ordinary people can compete with.

But since he already has such a powerful power, why is he still so obsessed with martial arts......

"What you did first, I agreed. But I have one more condition. After being silent for a long time, Yuan Xinwu slowly looked up at Xiang Yuan.

He sat up straight, looked directly at this martial arts senior, and said to Yuan, "Please speak." ”

"You and I have a fight, I want to see if there is any difference between the path you take and the path I take. ”

"Good!"

In one bite, Yuan Xinwu's conditions should be met, in fact, Xiang Yuan also wanted to fight with Yuan Xinwu.

There is not the slightest sense of personalness in this desire, but simply a desire to make a confirmation of martial arts.

"You haven't fully recovered yet, I'll give you time, and when you're fully recovered, you and I will fight again.

Until then, you can recuperate in peace and leave the affairs of guarding the village to me. ”

didn't want Yuan Xinwu to affect the competition between the two because he was worried about the problems of the village, Xiang Yuan directly said that he would help him temporarily protect Gejiagou.

Overnight, the position of Gejiagou's patron saint was quietly changed.

The old man who could be seen by the villagers early in the morning became the man in the shape of a terrifying man.

Da Ma Jindao sat at the entrance of the village of Gejiagou, Xiang Yuan's back was straight, without saying a word, exuding a faint coercive atmosphere, which made people dare not approach.

At night, the man sitting at the entrance of the village disappeared

A giant ten meters tall, with a terrifying face, black hair and blue skin, and a thick aura of death, stood majestically outside Gejiagou.

That night, not a single ghost appeared, and the giant's guard made the ghosts frightened, and the night was surprisingly calm until dawn.

For three days in a row, the ghost who coveted Gejiagou seemed to have completely disappeared, and it did not appear once.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Yuan Xinwu came to the entrance of the village.

"Completely recovered?"

Looking at the old man in front of him who had a mellow breath and seemed to be recovering well, Xiang Yuan showed a smile.

"So-so. The old man smiled too.

"Let's go now, it's still ......" Looking at the old man in front of him, Xiang Yuan stopped again, after all, once he and Yuan Xinwu fought, the old man's life completely entered the countdown.

"Let's go, I'm alone, there's nothing to worry about. ”

Waving his hand, indicating that he had no worries, Yuan Xinwu stepped out of the village: "It's not suitable here, I'll take you to a place." ”

In the mountains and forests, two black shadows are swift and rapid, looking at this cliff and cliff, as if walking on the ground.

A moment later, when they came to a flat mountain pass, Yuan Xinwu and Xiang Yuan stopped.

"The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and it is just the place where the old man sleeps. Looking around at the verdant surroundings, the view overlooking the streams, rivers and mountains in the distance made Yuan Xinwu very satisfied, and the words did not tremble at all to meet the fear of death.

"This time you and I fight for our lives, I will suppress other forces and only use martial arts to fight you. I hope you don't hold back either. ”

Fighting side by side with Yuan Xinwu, Xiang Yuan looked at the forests, seas, mountains and rivers in front of him, and spoke calmly.

"Of course, this is the old man's last battle, what is the point if he doesn't use all his strength. Yuan Xinwu said indifferently.

When the words fell, Xiang Yuan and Yuan Xinwu walked in two directions, and after ten steps apart, the two stopped.

"Come on!"

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Xinwu shouted, stepped fiercely under his feet, and a tiger roared out of the air!

The roar of the tiger is deafening, and the mountains and forests are shaking!

In an instant, Xiang Yuan suddenly felt a scarlet wind blowing in his face, as if there was really a king of mountains and forests roaring at him!

"Good!"

His eyes were bright, and he was excited to the Yuan God, but he didn't rush forward.

He's waiting!

This tiger roar is Yuan Xinwu improving his momentum and raising his full function to the highest!

He wants to wait for Yuan Xinwu's spirit to step into the peak, and then stand with him!

Yuan Xinwu's tiger roar lasted for half a minute.

Xiang Yuan's clothes were blown hunting in the roar of the tiger, like a military flag in the wind.

The momentum was completed, and Yuan Xinwuhun was shocked.

He was wearing a thin black cloth today, which didn't fit well.

But after the strength was exerted, the whole tendon actually swelled up at once, as if many pythons were stuffed into the clothes, writhing to support the clothes.

Bang –

The ground under his feet burst apart, Yuan Xinwu's form disappeared, and with a move of fierce tiger slaughter, he came to Xiang Yuan, his arms were straightened, and his muscles were mobilized, like a giant tiger claw, and he was about to twist the neck of the opponent in front of him.

"Good time!"

With a low snort, he turned to Yuan's feet, avoiding Yuan Xinwu's imposing tiger fight, raising his arms and bending his elbows, and smashing down.

Xiang Yuan's elbow is terrifying, not to mention a human arm, even a steel ingot will be smashed out of the dent!

In the face of Xiang Yuan's counterattack, Yuan Xinwu did not dodge.

The dark yellow skin suddenly turned red, and the tiger's claws continued to scratch down, and he was actually going to exchange injuries for injuries!

Bang –

There was a muffled sound, and the two suddenly separated!

Yuan Xinwu's sleeves exploded inch by inch, and the power of Xiang Yuan's elbow exploded and spread, and even his clothes were shattered together.

And Xiang Yuan's neck was also scratched by Yuan Xinwu with five blood marks.

In the first round, Xiang Yuan fell behind.

Touching the blood marks on his neck, Xiang Yuan was not angry but happy: "Okay, good! This is what I want!"

With a hearty shout, this time Xiang Yuan took the initiative to attack forward.

In an instant, the shadows of fists on this mountain col were staggered, the air was torn, and the vibration was continuous, and the momentum that flew out from time to time shook the surrounding trees.

It's as if two ancient beasts are fighting and colliding here!

During the fight, Yuan Xinwu's eyes flashed and he looked at the solemn man in front of him.

He lived for more than 140 years, and before he was 100 years old, he walked in the three counties of Bazhong, Cangyuan, and Tianshui, fought all kinds of masters, and sharpened his boxing skills to the pinnacle.

After the age of 100, he retreated bravely, walked deep in the mountains and wilderness, felt the nature of heaven and earth, washed away the restlessness of the anger, and used this to open up his spiritual power and step into the Dan realm.

After fifteen years of solitude, he came to Gejiagou to taste the red world, and integrated more than 100 years of experience into boxing.

After the age of one hundred and forty, he broke through the shackles again and broke through into a new martial arts realm.

This realm, he named it: Baishou Realm!

After stepping into this realm, the practice of boxing martial arts has shifted from skin, muscles, and internal organs to a deeper level of bone marrow cultivation.

Blood is the foundation of man, the bone marrow is strong, the blood is constantly reborn, the vitality is eternal, and there is no decay, and the longevity can also exceed the limit of ordinary people, reaching more than 100 years.

Yuan Xinwu has only been in the Hundred Longevity Realm for eight years, and his strength and blood have exceeded the accumulation of more than 100 years before.

If he can realize this state before he is 100 years old, he can even use this to turn his vitality around, so that this painting can grow old and rejuvenated

However, although his appearance has not become young again, the energetic new blood is also nourishing all the time, so that Yuan Xinwu's body contains terrifying power.

A water-splitting palm forced to open towards the abyss, Yuan Xinwu stepped forward suddenly, and when the shape leaned forward, there were many ripples like water ripples around the body!

Without any fancy moves, Yuan Xinwu's full breath was condensed, and the shot was an extremely simple punch.

Bang –

His complexion changed suddenly, he raised his arm to block Yuan Xinwu's punch, and took seven steps back towards Yuanlian.

This power ......

Without waiting for Xiang Yuan to react, Yuan Xinwu followed him like a shadow, and the second punch had already fallen again!

Third punch!

Fourth punch!

Fifth punch!

Until the ninth punch fell, Xiang Yuan's arms were already purple, and the corners of his mouth were spilling blood.

"Defeat!"

Tenth punch!

Yuan Xinwu's body swelled suddenly, and there was a loud noise in his body like a rushing river and roaring angry waves.

In an instant, Xiang Yuan's eyes suddenly seemed to have a big river of Nu River!

His skin was red and light gold, and Yuan Xinwu's eyes widened angrily, just like the King Kong Venerable who subdued demons in the lower realm!

The qi and blood were fully stimulated, the muscles and muscles swelled to the extreme, and with a punch, dense ripples of water appeared on the surface of the fist, and the surrounding air seemed to have turned into the bottom of the sea.

This punch has not yet hit Xiang Yuan, but the huge and vast pressure has already made him sweat profusely and panting!

Boom –

Don't dodge, don't dodge, resist hard to the abyss!

With the roar of the earth, the ground at the foot of Xiang Yuan burst inch by inch, and the terrifying crack quickly spread to the entire platform, and even to the entire mountain.

The power of this punch applied to the ground through Xiang Yuan's body, and it seemed to smash the entire mountain together!

Click-

Both arms shattered the bones, spitting blood into the abyss, and the children below the borechamber were deeply sunk into the earth, almost blasted into the mountain by this punch!

And Yuan Xinwu, who almost killed Xiang Yuan with one punch, maintained the posture of punching and did not blast out the eleventh punch.

After a few gasps, Xiang Yuan reluctantly looked up at the old man who had stopped moving, and a gloom appeared in his eyes.

Enduring the severe pain, Xiang Yuan struggled out of the soil.

Looking at the old man with an indifferent face in front of him, his eyes seemed to be looking at the distance, Xiang Yuan bowed his head slightly and said admittedly: "I am defeated." ”

"Please. After blasting out a punch that defeated Xiang Yuan, the old man spoke.

You say. ”

"Keep going, take my share and find the way forward. ”

"Okay!" Looking at the old man's gradually darkened eyes, Xiang Yuan's eyes were firm, and he responded in one bite.

A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the old man's breath of life was completely terminated.

Unfortunately, I can't see it......

The old man's body became cold, and after bursting out with all his strength with this punch that shook the mountain, the qi and blood he had been holding on to had completely drained, and he died of exhaustion.

Respectfully supporting the old man's body to lie down, Xiang Yuan's mind moved a little gold hand.

A cloud of pale golden light flew out.

Unlike others, who have as few as three and as many as a dozen.

There is only one light cluster in the old man's body.

Only martial arts are pure!

took away the old man's martial arts experience, dressed him up, and buried him in the ground.

Standing on the slightly raised tomb, Xiang Yuan used his hand instead of a knife, cut a tombstone and stood in front of the tomb, and then turned around and strode down the mountain......

"The Tomb of Missionary Teacher Yuan Xinwu"

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Chapter 119: Only Wu Zhi died of pure exhaustion