As an extension of the monk's combat power, spiritual magic can continue to be controlled even after it is released, and now the two have not exploded under the collision, and what follows is the erosion between spiritual magic and the monk's personal skills. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Kusang hand is a primary attack spirit technique from the supreme heart method of Shangyuan Gate, it is a genuine heaven-level heart method, and it is also the key to Shangyuanmen's initial ability to open a sect and continue for a hundred years, it has three extremely domineering cultivation directions, and Kusang palm is one of them, which belongs to the line of Kurong;

Among the Shangyuan Mental Method, the most common direction is called the Spiritual Vein, which is considered to be decent in the Heaven-level Mental Method, not outstanding, but it is also extremely rare, and its primary attack Spiritual Technique Explorer is also domineering and difficult to match.

And the primary attack spirit technique Thunder Runner is another direction, called the Thunder Tribulation One Pulse, it is rumored that those who can successfully cultivate the Thunder Tribulation One Pulse can control the Thunder Tribulation when they are promoted, but for hundreds of years, except for the founding ancestor of Shangyuan Gate, no one has been able to practice in this direction.

I have to say that such as the Shangyuan Heart Method, which has multiple cultivation directions, and can be applied to almost all monks, even if there are not a few on the Lingzu Continent, there are only a few of them, but its limitations are also easy to be highlighted, these three cultivation directions can actually advance to each other, the spiritual vein can advance to the withered glory vein, and the withered glory vein may also enter the thunder tribulation vein, and the advancement of strength is extremely tempting for monks, although there is an incomparable risk on this path.

The dry mulberry palm has a very strong erosion power, the two spiritual arts have been contacted, the spirit river has been twisted in an instant, the rushing spirit river water is drained alive, the palm power of the dry mulberry palm is irresistible to the yang hand to eat whale swallow, not long after, a whole yang hand has been conducted.

Jing Xian frowned, seeing that the decline was irreversible, his handprint changed, and the hand that had already turned gray suddenly swelled gold.

"Broken!" Jing Xian let out a dull snort, and then his figure rose rapidly, without the slightest nostalgia.

How could Ji Xianxing not expect this hand, such a thing happened not once or twice, he naturally tightened his hand with ease, and the energy that was about to burst only gave birth to a soft pop, and this yang hand was suppressed alive!

Of course, it is one thing to be suppressed, the aftermath of spiritual power is still an inevitable overflow, and even the Linghe Waterfall was cut off for a moment, and the falling water curtain was finally recovered after a short interruption.

Shout!

Ji Xianxing suppressed the strength, and there was a spear straight to the throat, the former shouted well, his body was free on tiptoe, and he pressed the gun with one hand, and his body flew up with the force, and the claw fan in his hand slashed towards Jing Xian's face!

The latter twisted the body of the gun, and the barrel of the gun was upside down to stop the almost fatal blow, and the two passed by, and the weapon burst out with demonic sparks.

However, the mistake of the two is not over, Jing Xian's feet are empty, his body suddenly rushes away, throwing a gun to stab, Ji Xianxing does not fall into the wind at all, the claw fan swings out fiercely, and the three sharp spiritual waves are divided into three ways to seal the way Jing Xian is going, the latter is shocked, his body suddenly straightened, and he passed through the gap between the three spiritual waves, and a strand of hair was still cut off by the spiritual waves.

At this time, Ji Xianxing stepped forward again, the claw fan stabbed angrily, Jing Xian's face turned pale, and he raised his gun to block, but the two of them used too much force, and this time they touched the blood vessels in their hands, and the weapons of the two took off one after another.

Jing Xian was already below, seeing that the big killing spear was gone, he stretched out his hand to grab Ji Xianxian's neck, the latter raised his hand to block, and with a turn of his wrist, he held Jing Xian's vein, and secretly said a good skill, Jing Xian's hand was on the back of his hand, Ji Xianxing couldn't hold it anymore, and the two of them retreated with a touch.

"It's really intense, this Jing Xian really has some ability, and he can be like this."

"Tsk, this is simply my idol, look at his white hair, do you think he will take me as an apprentice?"

"It's just taking advantage, if both of them are in their heyday, then I'm afraid the kid will die a few times back."

"I think you can only fight with your mouth, and let you go up and fight you...... Oh, you're not qualified yet, I'm sorry! ”

There is already a discussion on the edge of the Linghe, but there is still a group of people here scratching their intestines, this is not just a victory or defeat, but a battle between Shangyuanmen and the puppet sect that is stronger or weaker, it is impossible to say that you are not worried.

But he also said that the two of them opened the Yuanshen mirror again after staggering, and they couldn't hear what they were shouting, but they could feel that the spiritual power between the surrounding heaven and earth was actually accelerating to a place, if it was outside the spiritual mountain, this feeling was really normal, and some monks needed to borrow the power of heaven and earth for their exercises or spiritual arts, and this kind of local material would absorb the surrounding spiritual power in an instant, but the question was, how rich is the spiritual power of the spiritual mountain, and how terrifying the spiritual power on the edge of the spiritual river will be, But they still absorbed this square circle of spiritual power.

Roar!

I saw a pair of big hands dancing in my eyes, and the Spirit River was rolled up alive, and after a while, there was already an angry dragon circling up, and the water of the Spirit River on the angry dragon was condensed and unreal, circulating with each other, and its oppressive momentum Ji Xian could clearly feel it; The latter, of course, was not a person without a back hand, and the handprint was stunned, and the huge rumbling sound directly muffled his voice.

Oh!

Above the sky, a colorful tiger suddenly appeared, and the king of all beasts roared, and suddenly the mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the water of the Spirit River was completely cut off.

A dragon and tiger battle kicked off.

The difference is that the real dragon and tiger fight is a protracted battle, while the dragon and tiger fight as a spiritual art is a matter of an instant.

The two spiritual beasts collided violently, and the violent spiritual power was stirred up in an instant, and the sky and the earth changed color for a while, the sun and the moon were dark, and everyone only felt that the eyes were fiercely dark, and then their chests were as if they had been punched by someone, and their bodies couldn't help but fall backwards.

But at this time, the two collided again in the Linghe water curtain that had not yet fallen, this time Jing Xian was holding Ji Xianxian's claw fan, and the latter was holding Jing Xian's spear, between a rise and fall, the two spread again, at this time, the silver armor on Jing Xian's body had become dilapidated, and even the Shura mask on his face was cracked, but it had not fallen off yet.

Ji Xianxing didn't fall well, he was originally handsome and handsome, he was also quite embarrassed at this time, his hair was scattered, his long black hair was draped behind his head, his eyes were very gloomy, and he was also secretly saying in his heart Although this Jing Xian is not well-known, his strength is really not to be underestimated, and he underestimated him before.

Ji Xianxing spit out a mouthful of blood, calmed his breath, and said leisurely: "You didn't insult this qualification, maybe when you reach my realm, I won't be able to defeat you, but now, I will win!" ”

"I'll do my best!" Jing Xian bared his bloody teeth, and half of the corners of his mouth raised a confident smile, and then he saw that his face was abrupt, and the spiritual power in his body flowed rapidly, and as his handprints knotted, Linghe actually whimpered faintly, but soon, the water of Linghe suddenly rushed out, like the mouth of an angry giant beast, and suddenly covered up Jing Xian's whole person!