230 Preaching with fists
At this time, Chen Junyi and Fang Ting also arrived at the top of the mountain.
Mt. Fuji is covered with golden glow, and the snow is intoxicating. There are also tourists taking pictures around.
"Where are your friends? I don't think he went up the mountain at all, or gave up halfway, after all, not everyone has the perseverance to climb the peak. ”
Lucas shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless.
"yes, I'll just say, with our strength, how can we not catch up, but guys, we really have to thank the two ladies, with their encouragement, we set a new record!"
Damon took the lead in cheering.
At this moment, Chen Junyi pointed to the snow ridge in the distance in surprise:
"He's there!"
“hatafuck?”
Lucas spread his hands with a helpless expression, and turned his head to see his companions stunned.
Dozens of zhang away, Chu Yi and Zhao Qiang's hands were like electricity, their bodies were like the wind, and the momentum between the big openings and closing was magnificent, and there were faint signs of attracting the power of heaven and earth. The energy inspired them to form a storm ball that enveloped them, and they swept through the thorns and thorns, rolling up a thousand piles of snow.
The scene of the two fighting is so magnificent, comparable to the wonderful shots of science fiction blockbusters, many people are stunned and stand on the spot.
"This is your—friend?"
Lucas looked ahead in disbelief and muttered:
"Oh my God, am I in Hollywood?"
No one answered him, already deeply shocked by the scene.
"It's really a fairy fighting! Ziqi, who do you say can win? ”
"Nonsense, didn't you see so many fights, the one in white is dead."
yellow-haired youth says:
"The special effects are really getting more and more awesome now, there is a feeling of immersion, and the blue-faced fanged monster just now, it is simply the perfect realization of holographic projection."
"It's not a movie, it's a real duel, and it's life-threatening for us to inadvertently break in!"
Zhao Ziqi said immediately. She was born in a martial arts family, although she is only a side lineage, and she has not had much contact, but she also knows the power of real martial artists, and even their family master is said to be a Xuanjing grandmaster-like figure, who can smash the rockery ten zhang away with one palm, which left a deep impression on Zhao Ziqi in his childhood.
"It's too shameful to hit one so much!"
Li Wei waved his fist, and at this moment, Jiang Qingzhu looked over coldly.
Zhao Ziqi was startled and hurriedly covered her mouth:
"What are you yelling for, you don't want to die!"
Rumble!
Chu Yi and Zhao Qiang struck a volley.
The peaks seemed to tremble at their feet.
"It's too dangerous here, let's go!"
When the immortals fought and mortals suffered, Zhao Ziqi was the first to react, pulled up Li Weiwei and ran.
"They can pass, why can't we, Ziqi, let's get closer."
Seeing Fang Ting and the others next to him, Li Wei pulled his girlfriend and ran over.
……
"When did the fifth child become so powerful? Are you mistaken? ”
Wen Pohai was shocked.
"It's not wrong, it's the fifth!"
Huo Ran got up:
"Over the years, the strength of the fifth child has improved by leaps and bounds. In him, I saw the shadow of the Master back then. ”
Zhao Qiang, just like his name, looks very ordinary. If you put him in the vast sea of people, he is definitely an ordinary member who can't be more ordinary.
Dressed in a yellow robe, he came calmly, and walked alone in the reckless Snow Ridge. The blue sky and white clouds behind him have become his foil.
"The nine of us can't join forces, isn't the fifth one looking for death when he goes up alone?"
Wen Pohai said with endured internal injuries.
"Lao Wu has always been calm in his work, since he dares to fight the enemy alone, he must have something to rely on."
Qin Furong said.
With a low roar, the wisdom sword in the hand of the King of Fudong Ming was like a rainbow, waving it and rushing to kill.
The man in the yellow robe waved his sleeves, his eyes did not squint, and his fierce and domineering fist strength traversed the north and south, as if a punch could pierce a big river.
Bang!
The towering body of King Ming retreated again, and there was a faint crack on his chest.
Bang bang!
Shaking the heavens and the earth, King Ming was hit by ten punches in a row, each blow made him retreat a few feet, but he was helpless in a low roar.
"Well, come back."
Chu Yi wiped his right hand, and the immovable Ming King dimmed, turning into a streamer and submerging into the red gold statue.
"I've been immersed in boxing for decades, and it wasn't a small achievement until yesterday, so you might as well give it a try."
Zhao Qiang's yellow robe was encouraging, his face sank, and he slowly stretched out his fists and feet, and the whole person was like a bow, ready to go.
Chu Yi was not in a hurry to make a move, but looked at Zhao Qiang for a long time.
At first, he moved very slowly, with a sense of simple and heavy majesty, and then faster and faster, one move and one style were fierce and domineering, like a silver hook and iron stroke, the punch shook Liuhe, and that kick could be broken.
Zhao Qiang seemed to have some understanding, and worked hard to integrate his martial arts into the space between heaven and earth, and his internal strength was flexible, and all the moves were easy to come by, and they were exquisite.
"Wizard! I can't imagine that Huaxia still has a talented person like you, but unfortunately with the wrong person, if you worship under my door, even if you are in the earth where the aura is exhausted, he may not be able to fly to immortal one day. But today, you will surely die. ”
After Chu Yi finished speaking, his eyes lit up, and he immediately made a move.
Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and they saw a white-clothed bully stepped forward, entangled with the yellow robe.
Zhao Qiang integrated all his martial arts into the surrounding scenery, and the more he exerted himself, the more he played freely, as if the clouds were flying out of his sleeves, and there were faint signs of driving the power of heaven and earth in one move.
The more Chu Yi looked at it, the more frightened he became, even from his point of view, Zhao Qiang's boxing skills had reached a new height, far from being comparable to Lu Xinglong and others before.
Moreover, there is a faint hint of "Tao".
"It is said that I am the first person in internal strength, but compared to the fifth child, it is still too far behind."
Zao Wou-Ki had mixed feelings in his heart.
"The fifth child is not simple, judging from this momentum, he has already merged with heaven and earth, and I am afraid that it is not worse than the master. Of all of us, he is the most promising to set foot in the kingdom. ”
Yu Hengdao said with emotion.
At this time, even Chu Yi showed appreciation.
"Awesome. He was able to reach this realm, and if he continued to cultivate, he would be able to attain enlightenment with his fist alone. ”
The so-called "Dao" is a higher level beyond the "Fa". Ordinary cultivators can only be limited to sword techniques, sword techniques, fist techniques, and so on, and no matter how good they cultivate, they cannot transcend to another level.
However, those who have great opportunities and great understandings can realize their own "Tao" from the "Fa". Generally speaking, those who can have the "Dao" are all immortals.
Above the level of "Tao" is the "domain". That has risen to the level of the law, forming rules with its own power, influencing a certain heavenly domain, and being able to do this is a true peerless master. But there are not many such people in the entire universe.
In his previous life, even if he used Chu Yi's talent and strength to gather thousands of resources, he only realized a sword domain in the end, and it was not complete, but it was enough for him to dominate the universe and dominate the world.
If Zhao Qiang really realized the perfect boxing, he could almost become an immortal on the spot.
On the huge snowy peak, the two fought like a whirlwind, and countless figures were conjured, and everyone was dumbfounded.
"Strong, too strong!"
Wang Qiankun swallowed and said dumbfounded.
"The nine of us can't take him together, and the fifth child can actually tie the fight, doesn't it mean that he is not worse than the master?"
"I don't think even the master before the retreat is as good as him. Have you ever felt that Lao Wu's boxing contains a hint of detachment? ”
Qin Furong said solemnly. She was the only woman among the twelve disciples, and she was also the most thoughtful and the most poisonous one. When others were amazed at the depth of Zhao Qiang's internal skills and the subtlety of his moves, she saw the key. It's just that at this time, she doesn't have the concepts of "law", "dao", and "domain" in her mind.
Bang!
The thick and dull sound faintly revealed a sense of grandeur and desolation.
The two punched each other.
Chu Yi retreated ten zhang before he stabilized his figure, and Zhao Qiang did not move at all, but his face was flushed, and his blood was surging.
This blow turned out to be a dead end!
"I rely on the strength of the true yuan to compete with him, but in the realm, it is a lot worse, it seems that I must step up my kendo practice."
Chu Yi laughed:
"Come on, come again!"