Martial arts are mysterious and mysterious, but they are by no means ethereal. And Chinese martial arts, like Han culture, have been inherited to this day, and they are broad and profound, far from being as fancy or even rigid as they seem on the surface.

When martial arts almost reach the realm of Taoism, in addition to having strength, speed, and endurance beyond ordinary people, warriors also know how to borrow strength, borrow their own strength, borrow the power of the enemy, and borrow the power of heaven and earth. Their every move and every style looks very pure, but their gestures are more or less carrying the power of heaven and earth, making you feel as if you are in the mud, and you can't help but be led by his nose. In your eyes, they are not one person, but two, three, or more, with a vast sea of power, endless, and almost invincible.

Facing the gray-clothed old man, Happy found for the first time that his speed against the crowd was not as strong as in the past, and as the battle continued, the more physical exertion he had, the more passive he became.

Although Xingxing's face could still remain calm, his deep eyes were rippling and full of solemnity, and his heart was faintly anxious. Although he knows his shortcomings, he can't make up for them at this time.

In the past, Gao Xing had learned some martial arts from Ling Xiaoyun, but Gao Xing had been very busy, and those moves were not carefully comprehended, and it would not help him.

No, you must break the deadlock as soon as possible, otherwise you will definitely lose.

After making up his mind, his eyes suddenly widened, a thick layer of blood appeared under his eyes, and a muffled explosion like thunder burst from his mouth.

"Roar!"

With this shout, the evil aura around Xing Xing's body became even more severe, surging, like the imprisoned demon god of hell breaking free from its restraints, and the crazy and tyrannical killing intent was wantonly unfurled.

The wall of the gray-clothed old man was strong, but in the face of the sudden burst of strong momentum, he had to move slightly and avoid his edge for the time being. And at the moment when the gray-clothed old man's natural and impeccable attack was sluggish, his happy feet staggered, and his body jumped ten meters high like a cannonball.

"Kill!"

Happy eyes were blood-red, and his mouth let out a roar that seemed to be a beast of the wilderness, and his right fist, which was doubled, was like a giant hammer falling from the sky, smashing down on the top of the gray-clothed old man's head with the momentum of destroying the world, faster than lightning.

Happy to attack from top to bottom, both in strength and speed, and under his majestic aura, the gray-clothed old man had no way to dodge at all, so he could only sink his waist with an extremely solemn face, and his arms were raised upwards with force.

"Bump!"

Heaven and earth seemed to tremble slightly, and under the violent collision, the fierce wind made the dust under the feet of the gray-clothed old man rise everywhere, and the fallen leaves flew one after another.

"Kill!!"

The happy body only paused for a moment, then took off into the air with the help of strength, and then fell at a faster speed, and his hammer fist smashed towards the top of the gray-clothed old man's head again, the momentum became more and more terrifying, but the most terrifying thing was that the happy eyes had now completely turned blood, filled with the aura of madness and tyranny.

"Bump!"

The gray-clothed old man snorted, his face turned white in an instant, his body shook violently, and his feet sank into the ground by more than three inches. However, before he could make a move, the happy fist had already slammed down for the third time.

"Kill !!"

Killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred, the old man in gray was uncomfortable with the head-on collision, and he was also injured by Xingxing, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care about it, and smashed it down with a more frantic attitude.

The method of breaking the game that I thought of was very simple and straightforward, and only in this way could the influence of the old man in gray's superb martial arts on him be minimized, and I was happy that he was young and strong, and his top-down attack could greatly use the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, happily holding the belief that "the strong man will never return", he completely fused the evil qi and fist momentum all over his body, and this punch seemed to shatter the heavens and the earth.

The gray-clothed old man's face completely changed, and in addition to shock, there was also a trace of fear in his eyes, because of the madness of joy. He had no doubt that if this punch didn't knock him out, the next punch would be even more fierce and frantic, and it wouldn't be over until one of the two fell.

Exchanging injuries for injuries and fighting for life, how terrifying and crazy.

The gray-clothed old man's eyes burst out with an extremely bright light, and his momentum climbed to the peak in an instant. He roared angrily, his face became extremely grim, and his withered right palm slowly lifted from his chest to the top of his head. His arms trembled slightly, and the speed was very strangely slow, as if he was holding a mountain of ten thousand feet in his hands.

"Boom!"

The fists and palms intersected, the thunder bursts, the heaven and the earth were discolored, and the happy body was thrown back high, and the body was still in the air, and a string of blood flowers sprayed out, and his face was as pale as paper. Although the gray-clothed old man did not retreat, half of his calf did not go into the ground, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth, wetting a large part of the messy placket on his chest, his face was pale, and his expression was much more atrophied.

"Teng! Rise! Rise! ”

He landed happily, but he staggered back three steps to stabilize his body, and spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood again.

Although Happy looked very pale, blood beads kept falling from the corners of his mouth, and the appearance of his cloak was very embarrassed and miserable, but the battle intent and killing intent in his eyes had not weakened much.

Gently raised his right hand, which was trembling slightly, slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinned happily, his eyes stared at the gray-clothed old man more than twenty meters away, his body was straight, and the evil qi that had just collapsed slowly gathered again The corner of the gray-clothed old man's eyes was beating wildly, his heart was terrified, his face suddenly turned red, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

He finally understood why this young man was able to crisscross the battlefield, with thousands of enemies, thousands of enemies, why he retreated from the encirclement of countless masters of the Lunatic Worship Sect, and slaughtered all directions, just because he killed people like hemp and ignored death, not only others, but also his own life.

His chest rose and fell violently, and the gray-clothed old man felt a chill rise up his back spine, and his entire right arm was numb. With a blow, although he was happy to repel it, he was also injured a lot.

The "Recipe of Longevity" was running rapidly, and the immortal true qi containing vitality was flowing in the meridians, relieving the tearing sting pain from the meridians while rapidly repairing the body that had been shattered.

"Kill!"

The happy voice was low and hoarse, but in the eyes of the old man in gray, it was more terrifying than Fang Cai. With a faint, but evil and vicious smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly but firmly walked towards the gray-clothed old man again, and with his footsteps, the evil aura around him became more and more intense and tragic.

"Wait!" When Happy approached ten meters, the old man in gray finally stopped him. As these two words came out, the momentum on his body suddenly dissipated, and a complicated smile appeared on his face, which seemed to be bitter and stunned.

Happy stopped, his eyes still locked on the old man in gray, and the evil aura on his body did not weaken because of the latter's words, but became stronger.

"It's just a competition, so why fight for life and death?" The gray-clothed old man's face returned to calm, but his face was still a little pale, and as he spoke, he pulled his feet out of the ground.

The blood in his eyes dissipated a little, but he still looked at the old man in gray vigilantly, and said coldly: "Sincerity." ”

The muscles at the corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he was quite annoyed by Xing's attitude, but he couldn't help it.

Although Happy looked extremely miserable, for some reason, the old man in gray had an inexplicable fear of him, and he even faintly felt that if he really fought, Happy would die, and it would be difficult for him to survive. Although he is over seventy years old, he has no determination to fight with happiness, except for nostalgia for life, and because it is meaningless to do so.

Although he was not angry in his heart, the old man in gray still collected his mood, smiled and hugged his fists and said: "Master Gao, the old man worships the moon to worship Liu Zhong, known as the Heaven Splitting Hand, and he is the elder of the Moon Worship Sect. ”

"Sure enough, it's the Lunatic Cult?" Xing Xing raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Are you here for revenge, then come!" ”

"No, no, no," the old man in gray hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Master Gao has misunderstood, although the sect has some misunderstandings with you, but the old man thinks that it has not yet reached the point where the hatred is as deep as the sea and cannot be resolved." What's more, if you marry Zhang Rong's girl, you can also be regarded as half a moon worshipper. ”

Happy smiled faintly, noncommittal. If everything was as Liu Zhong said, why did he go on a killing spree back then and fall into the tiger's den. However, Xing Xing didn't want to dwell on this issue, and asked lightly: "Tell me your purpose!" ”

The happy and indifferent attitude made Liu Zhong's face flash a trace of unhappiness, but he was old and refined, and the city government was quite deep, so he regained his smile in an instant and said: "General Gao, some time ago, ** showed his might and defeated the Zhou army, which is really happy, and the old man is also very excited as a citizen of Daqi." ”

Happy and silent, he just looked at Liu Zhong quietly, and at the same time tried his best to breathe. Liu Zhong didn't think about it, and continued: "After hearing for a long time that General Gao's martial arts are outstanding, the old man moved his mind and wanted to see it. ”

"Now that I've seen it, can I go?" Happy raised his eyebrows and said lightly. Although he doesn't have a good impression of the Lunatic Cult, he can't talk about hating it, but the Lunatic Cult still makes him very annoyed by several times, if it weren't for Zhang Rong, he wouldn't mind leading the army to level the Lunatic Cult.

The smile on Liu Zhong's face froze, his eyes narrowed tightly, and his fists clenched violently in his sleeves, but gradually relaxed, and he raised his head slightly and said, "General Gao, I don't know what you think is the strength of the Lunatic Cult?" Although it was an inquiry, Liu Zhong's face still had a hint of pride.

His happy expression moved, and he said lightly: "What your Excellency wants to say, I think I already know." ”

Liu Zhong's appointment to fight himself is obviously not looking for nothing, he must have some purpose, in addition to killing himself to wash away the shame of the past, it should be to seek cooperation. As long as anyone with a little political sense knows that Gao Changgong, the king of Sui, will ascend the throne and become emperor, Liu Zhong intends to show goodwill, resolve the grievances between the two sides, and let him happily evaluate the strength of the Lunatic Cult, although the meaning expressed is unclear, but some can be guessed.

"I don't know what General Gao thinks?" With a confident smile on his face, Liu Zhong asked neatly. The Lunatic Cult is very strong in the entire northern part of Northern Qi, and its power is huge, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is almost pervasive, if you can get their help, it should be twice the result with half the effort if you want to unify Northern Qi.

"I'll think about it!"

"Thank you, the old man is waiting for the general's good news." Although he didn't get an affirmative reply, he didn't refuse, Liu Zhong couldn't help but smile slightly: "There will be a period later, and the old man will say goodbye!" With that, Liu Zhong turned around and walked towards the depths of the jungle, and soon disappeared.