Chapter 472: Misfortune Leads to the East

Seeing that Void Lingzi didn't speak, Wen Yu confirmed his thoughts, thinking about these, he didn't care about any taboos such as not offending Maoshan at the moment, and shouted at Tang Liang and Zhou Xuan behind him: "What are you still doing in a daze, kill the enemy!" As he spoke, his body had already risen and fallen, like a big peng spreading his wings and running towards Shi Zhong, reaching out and turning his palm into a claw to grasp Shi Zhong's chest.

Tang Liang and Zhou Xuan heard Wen Yu's shouts, although they couldn't figure out what the situation was, they didn't dare to slack off, although they were a little reluctant to face the strange Maoshan Dao Technique, but they also pounced and killed Xiang Xulingzi, and the two of them quickly approached Xulingzi in two ways.

Void Lingzi sneered, since the successful foundation building fifteen years ago, he has rarely met the so-called opponents, the two inner disciples of the Ziyang Palace in front of him are not in his eyes, and naturally he is not qualified to enjoy the Dao talisman that is not easy to refine, facing Tang Liang who took the lead in attacking him, Void Lingzi's body did not avoid it, but chose to hit it hard, and slammed into Tang Liang's fist with a punch.

Tang Liang's body was shocked back more than ten steps, but Void Lingzi only shook slightly, extremely relaxed, and teased on his face: "The so-called Dao Martial Arts of Ziyang Palace, but that's it!" ”

"Tang Liang, let's go together!"

Zhou Xuan shouted angrily, the attack arrived, just now he deliberately lagged one step behind just to let Tang Liang test the water, but he didn't expect that this little Taoist priest in Maoshan in front of him didn't use the Dao Fu, he was really asking for hardship, and he was not weak just now, but under the siege of himself and Tang Liang, he didn't believe that he could hold on for long, so he just took advantage of his carelessness and solved him.

Tang Liang exhaled and recovered. Attack the Void Spirit again. And Xu Lingzi was at ease under the siege of Tang Liang and Zhou Xuan, it seemed that he didn't have the intention of killing the two, and his eyes kept glancing at Shi Zhong's side.

Shi Zhong was a little excited, this Taoist priest is absolutely seventy or eighty years old, and his cultivation is deep and tight, he can be regarded as the first strong enemy he has encountered since his breakthrough, and it is enough to make himself pay attention to it.

Wen Yu's body rotated like a spinning top, and he stepped on the Bagua Dragon Walk, and he appeared in front of Shi Zhong at an incredible speed and angle, which frightened Shi Zhong and hurriedly retreated. Hold your hands on your chest.

At the moment when he was caught by Wen Yu's claws, Shi Zhong had the illusion that Wen Yu's seemingly slender hands were actually made of stainless steel, as if they were about to tear his muscles and bones. Horrified, he hurriedly mobilized his Dao power and shook Wen Yu's claws away from his hands.

"Qigong?" Shi Zhong was surprised, his arms were a little painful, he remembered that Tie Jun was also good at qigong, but he didn't expect that the qigong cultivation of this Taoist in front of him was far superior to Tie Jun, and the claw just now, the qi and blood of the five fingers were strong to the extreme, making his claws as hard as steel.

"Lonely and unheard!" Wen Yu snorted coldly and attacked again, but he was a little surprised in his heart. Such a young man can actually block his own claws, China is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, isn't it a disciple of a certain sect? Thinking like this in my heart, the killing intent is even stronger.

The so-called qigong, in fact, was first developed by those Taoist priests, and the meditation belonged to the category of qigong, but later people summed up a set of special cultivation methods, which were more able to stimulate qi and blood and make themselves stronger than the kind of meditation of Taoist priests, and the so-called qigong in later generations came from this. However, this kind of qigong is relatively harmful to the body, and it is not as good as the Taoist health qigong, although the Taoist health qigong is effective, but it cannot be underestimated after cultivating for seventy or eighty years like Wen Yu.

The warm jade blood just now is like a calm sea. Now he is churning with blood and blood. Like a storm, the muscles of his whole body were mobilized, and he was extremely active, like a ten-year-old man, with a fierce energy in every palm and claw.

Shi Zhong was a little angry when he was beaten, this old man was like a human spirit, he didn't give Shi Zhong a chance to fight back, and his moves went straight to the death point, which made Shi Zhong a little annoyed, and he originally wanted to hide some strength, but now he really can't care about it so much. …,

Seeing Wen Yu's punch hit his waist ribs, Shi Zhong's body no longer retreated, and the pale golden energy in his body suddenly began to run rapidly, like the Yangtze River flowing through the land of Sichuan and Shu, rolling and swinging, and like a boiling decoction, blessed on the body, there was a golden light flowing between the textures of the skin, although it was not obvious, but it did exist.

Wen Yu saw that Shi Zhong was standing still, although his face was puzzled, but he did not let go of this opportunity, urging the qi and blood in his body, and the bones of his fist actually made a "rattle" sound, and every pore on his fist was stretched, overflowing with strong qi and blood, at this time, his fist was no less than copper skin and iron bones.

Shi Zhong's pale golden energy worked at full strength, grinning, making Wen Yu stunned for a moment, and then swung his fist and smashed it into Wen Yu's fist.

"Dang!"

As if the bronze bell of the temple was ringing, Shi Zhong and Wen Yu each took a few steps back, Shi Zhong shook his hand, a little painful, Wen Yu's qi and blood power was able to break through his own pale golden energy defense, trying to destroy his own meridians, running pale golden energy to expel the power of qi and blood, glancing at the two Ziyang Palace inner disciples attacking the Void Spirit Zi, Shi Zhong moved his wit, and seemed to expose a little strength is not no benefit at all, killing the old Taoist priest in front of him, leaving one of the two inner disciples, There is a saying, how to say it, the Maoshan faction is the gate of Taoism, and this kind of big task to compete with the Ziyang Palace should be shouldered by them.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhong's eyes narrowed, and he kicked his legs and rushed out, like a sharp arrow shot from a big bow, with a "collapse", he had already come to Wen Yu, and his hand wrapped in pale golden energy turned into a sharp claw, and he slammed into Wen Yu's lower abdomen dantian.

Wen Yu's fists trembled a little, and the qi and blood on his five fingers were a little unsmooth, which made him extremely frightened, this young man himself underestimated him, and what kind of power invaded his body, he expelled it from his body with ten times the strength.

The speed of the stone bell is very fast, and the pale golden energy has run to the extreme, although it is not as terrifying as condensing the golden body, but it is not to be underestimated, Wen Yu, who had just expelled the invading power from his body, was shocked, and he didn't have time to think, his body was like a trembling gyroscope, and he stepped on the gossip footwork, looking at avoiding Shi Zhong's ruthless claws, if the dantian was wasted, he would be stunned how strong his qi and blood would be like a tiger that had lost its teeth.

"What a vicious young man!" Wen Yu shouted angrily.

"Stupid!" Shi Zhong's mouth flicked, Ya, you are going to kill me Lao Tzu is still friendly with you, the body ran again, turned his head and pulled out his spine, the strength rose from his waist, layer by layer, and when the pale golden energy was pushed to the fist, it was already like the water of the Yangtze River, and the air was "buzzing" by Shi Zhong.

Wen Yu's spine trembled, his body arched like a cheetah, and then twisted his body on the spot, the entire vertebrae seemed to turn into a big dragon like steel, and the power of qi and blood burst out, more than doubling the size of his claws, and the thick claws made a firecracker-like explosion, instantly like an iron hook buckled to Shi Zhong's abdomen.

Wen Yu is even more vicious, this move is to attack and save him, encircling Wei to save Zhao, if Shi Zhong continues to attack regardless of it, although he can hurt Wen Yu, but his lower abdomen is going to be pulled out of a blood hole by Wen Yu.

It must be known that Wen Yu has just run through the spine with blood and blood, like a big dragon made of stainless steel, the spine is like a big dragon swimming, this is the integration of the power of the whole body, and finally concentrated erection, even a stone will be caught by him, although Shi Zhong is confident that the light golden energy is blessed, but after all, it is not King Kong is not bad, as Wen Yu's claws approached, Shi Zhong only felt a sudden shock in his abdomen, a strong surge rushed, where would he dare to take such a strong blow, his body braked sharply, suddenly rose vertically, and crossed the top of Wen Yu's head, of course, At the moment when he flipped over his head, he didn't forget to swing a palm and slap it at Wen Yu's head. …,

Feeling the fierce wind above his head, Wen Yu palmed the sky, and then felt a huge force coming from the palm of his hand, and the body was not free "Oh" took more than ten steps back, his breath was short, his face was flushed, and finally he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his face was a little ruddy.

"Old Taoist, the kung fu is good, it's just a warm-up!" Shi Zhong sneered, estimating the strength of Ziyang Palace, which made Shi Zhong a little frightened, there is definitely more than one master like Wen Yu in Ziyang Palace, and it is one that can kill one today, thinking of the strategy of leading the water to the east, Shi Zhong said in a loud voice, "Brother Void Lingzi, let's see who is faster!" ”

"I'm not going to fool you!" Void Lingzi muttered, but seeing that the attacks of the two people in front of him were getting more and more fierce, he was a little annoyed in his heart, I was really afraid that you wouldn't do it, but think about it, it's better not to fall for that guy's tricks, poor and forbearing!

"Young man, you are too arrogant!" Wen Yu's originally baby-like face was a little hideous, perhaps because of annoyance.

Saying this, Wen Yu took a deep breath, and actually let out the sound of "whirring" wind and thunder, no longer having any reservations, and instantly stimulated his qi and blood to the peak, only to see the violent agitation of his clothes, as if the three million cells in his body could exhale breath, and a big bag bulged in the blink of an eye. The qi and blood in the body rushed all the way along the meridians, and all the green tendons loomed, like cyan pythons swimming.

Wen Yu was hideous and gloomy, "Today, the poor road will kill you!" "There is no Taoist quietness and inaction.

In fact, the so-called strength is not non-existent, the essence of the inner fist is to refine the strength of the body, stimulate the potential of the body, if you can refine the strength of the body to the realm of the release of the strength, then it is definitely the master of the inner boxing, but this inner fist and the general way of cultivation, although it can be refined, but it is hazy and can not be seen inside, unpredictable, incomprehensible, it is not easy to really release the strength, and Wen Yu's punch, although it cannot be said that the strength is released, but it is definitely to touch the door.

Above the fist was a white fist, Shi Zhong had no doubt that this punch could open the mountain and kill the stone.

"Bang!"

The stone bell dodged, Wen Yu's fist smashed on the wall next to him, and there was a "boom" sound, and then the street wall collapsed, and in the center of the fist print, those bricks were cracked by the fist.

The power of a punch is so powerful that even Shi Zhong doesn't dare to say that it has such a strong destructive power when he uses all his strength to transport pale golden energy, of course, condensing the golden body is two words. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )