Dugu Feng has been pondering the problem of the integration of innate purple qi and spiritual true qi, the spiritual heart method is Dugu Feng's whimsical imagination based on the knowledge of the previous life, rebelling against the Taoist quiet and inactive mind, entering the martial arts with love, taking the path of only emotion, but its foundation is still the Taoist heart, and the innate purple qi is to pay attention to dedication and softness, the heart is like a child, when Dugufeng comprehended the realm of the heart of the child, but found that the heart of the child and the separation of the spirit have something in common. But how can the innate purple qi be fused into the extreme spiritual true qi that rejects the true qi of different species, I only vaguely feel that this is a feasible method, and there is still no way to practice. When he fought hard with Master Daoxin, under the oppression of Daoxin's nearly 100-year-old authentic and pure true qi of Buddhism, he revealed his invincible spiritual true qi, and began to accept the supplement of innate purple qi, and the two faintly had the meaning of fusion.

Dugu Feng flipped and landed steadily, and the long sword pointed at Daoxin, who had just made a tentative blow, let Dugufeng know the power of Daoxin. The old monk is really not a vegetarian, and the pure internal force that has been refined for nearly a hundred years almost makes Dugu Feng unable to resist.

Dugu Feng's wrist flicked, and the tip of the Heavenly Long Sword drew an arc in the air. In the arc, thousands of sword qi burst out, dazzling like the rising sun, and the majestic sword qi actually reflected the square as if it was noon. The monks who looked directly at the sword light all felt pain in their eyes and almost wanted to shed tears.

At the moment when the sword light bloomed, Dugufeng's figure disappeared at the same time.

The thousands of dazzling sword qi converged into a rolling torrent, like a great river of the Yangtze River, heading towards the Dao letter cover.

Dao Xin's eyes drooped slightly, turning a blind eye to the uncertain, vertical and horizontal sword qi, and his flawless spirit clearly told him that the true body of the long sword hidden behind the thousands of sword qi was the real killing move.

Master Daoxin's body did not move, and his hands were pushing, patting, or grabbing, just like an old man doing gymnastics, and dozens of continuous energy were blasted forward. The strength or uprightness, or feminine, the sword qi that attacks the sky like the ground, when it collides head-on with the dazzling sword qi of the rising sun, these invisible fist forces are connected into a piece of ingenuity to dissipate or disperse the sword qi, and none of them are missed.

However, Dugu Feng's real killing move was not the sword qi that was as dense as a net, but the long sword that followed the sword qi!

The sword qi was gone, and Dugu Feng, who was covered by the dazzling sword qi, suddenly appeared in front of Master Daoxin, and a sword slowly stabbed towards Master Daoxin, not visually slow, but really slow, even people who have not practiced martial arts can easily dodge under this sword speed.

But Master Daoxin is the first time to show a dignified color, Dugu Feng's sword seems to be ordinary, but what makes Master Daoxin a headache is the momentum of this sword, generating a huge and unparalleled pressure, completely enveloping his senses, even the skin is like being pricked by needles, although the Lingtai is still clear, although the body is like being pressed by a 10,000-pound stone, it can't get out of the scope of this sword, and immediately turns his palm into a fist, and smashes it out with the technique of Donkey Kong.

"Shed"

The fist and sword exchanged blows again, condensing the highly dense fist strength of Master Daoxin's pure internal force for nearly a hundred years and Dugu Feng's sword qi collided together, but it was strangely still for a moment, and after holding each other for a while, the energy exploded, and the invisible energy swept away, sweeping the entire hall like a typhoon, and the Buddha statue enshrined in the hall was suddenly shattered, and the stone fragments flew, hitting the stone wall of the hall like a hidden weapon, leaving a raindrop-like hole.

Master Daoxin was so shocked that he took three steps back again, and with each step, the stone slab under his feet shattered. Dugu Feng's face flushed with a flush, but he didn't stop, and another sword stabbed out.

Master Daoxin didn't expect Dugu Feng to be injured in the meridians, he didn't retreat half a step, and attacked first, falling behind for a while. However, Master Daoxin was not flustered, and took a step back with a smile, this step was natural, chic and graceful, but it happened to avoid the peak of Dugu Feng's sword momentum, and pressed his palms forward to meet Dugu Feng's Heavenly Long Sword.

"Boom"

The fists and swords clashed again, unexpectedly, Dugu Feng did not move, but Master Daoxin was shocked and flew back again and again, and the soaring energy swept out again, stirring up the hall into a mess. Dugu Feng didn't stop, and stabbed out with another sword.

In the face of Dugu Feng's bland sword, Master Daoxin whispered a Buddha horn, took out the kung fu at the bottom of the box, pressed his hands weakly, like a performance, and performed the eighteen moves of the Dharma hand in turn, and finally all the movements converged into a mediocre punch - the Great Light Fist.

Dugu Feng's eyes were unprecedentedly bright, and the old monk Daoxin on the opposite side was really powerful, and the two swords of the "Heart Male Sword Fierce" that connected her twelve-layer skills were only slightly down, and only now did she come up with the kung fu to press the bottom of the box.

"But so what?" The corners of Dugu Feng's mouth showed a smile, and a sense of pride rose in her heart, since she was reborn, facing the change of gender, the hardships of the road ahead, she had nothing to rely on, but to cut a road with the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand, piercing a sky, to this day, one by one the senior masters are falling at their feet, and the Daoxin monk in front of him is just a stepping stone for his own progress.

With the confidence of victory, the third blow of the Xinxiong Sword did not hesitate to meet the Great Bright Fist of Master Daoxin.

"Boom" in the high concentration of essence and spirit, Dugu Feng seems to have broken a certain shackle, the innate purple qi and the spiritual true qi are fused unreservedly for the first time, she has climbed to the extreme momentum and climbed again, the Daoxin master who was originally out of her sense returned to her spiritual consciousness again, and it was unprecedentedly clear, she could even detect every change in the Daoxin fist method delicately.

The Heavenly Sword accurately hit Daoxin's Great Bright Fist True Body, and the sword qi that was enough to tear the blue sky surged over like a landslide and tsunami, blasting Master Daoxin out again.

Master Daoxin smashed through the walls of the main hall and flew out with a bang. It flew out of the field for several feet before falling back to the ground, his hands hanging down, and his fists trembling slightly.

The thick wall of the main hall was blasted out of a hole more than one person high, the hole was filled with smoke, Dugu Feng slowly walked out of the hole, her face had an abnormal flush, adding a touch of beauty to her cold and arrogant face.

"Dugu donor is good at swordsmanship." Daoxin clasped his hands together, calm and calm: "It's the first time I've seen this kind of domineering swordsmanship that can't be avoided, unstoppable, and can only be hard-hitting, I don't know what to call this swordsmanship?" ”

Dugu Feng flicked the sword body, and the crisp sound of the sword resounded throughout the temple, and said: "The sword method is the famous heart sword magic trick, and what the old monk just saw is the sixth trick heart and sword fierceness." After saying that, he pointed at Daoxin with a long sword and said: "I have seen the four styles of the monk's eighteen Shaolin hands, and I hope the rest will not disappoint me!" "Bodhidharma hand is not the Bodhidharma hand, but is the second ancestor of Zen Hui Ke left a stunt, also known as Shaolin eighteen hands, Dugu Feng as early as Shaolin and Tanzong monks when they taught, but the fire of the Dharma hand of Taoism is far better than Tanzong monks.

Master Daoxin was surprised: "The injuries on the donor's body are not light. Do you want to fight again? ”

Don't look at Dugu Feng just shook Daoxin back with a sword and a sword, he looked majestic, but it was the true qi that he didn't have time to dissolve the shock, and he was paid for serious internal injuries. Master Daoxin's pure internal strength of nearly a hundred years of penance is not a joke, Dugu Feng can barely compare the depth of Master Daoxin's internal strength with the increase in spiritual affection and heart, which is already a miracle. In fact, every time there was a fist and sword confrontation, Master Daoxin dissolved the sword qi that invaded his body by flying back, but Dugu Feng did not give in an inch to seize the upper hand, and he had no time to resolve the true qi that Master Daoxin attacked into his body, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries. Master Daoxin looked a little embarrassed now, but he was not injured at all, and he was still in good spirits and condition. If he continues to fight, Dugu Feng has no chance of winning.

Dugu Feng stood outstanding, although her body was seriously injured, but under the threat of Master Daoxin's attack on the true qi in her body, the innate purple qi finally fused with the spiritual true qi to form a new spiritual true qi. A new and new feeling filled her body, so that she could no longer feel the movement of true qi in her body, everything was natural, like an empty bird letting him breathe and swallow, and the sea was like an ocean for her to take what she wanted. Dugu Feng was happy in his heart, but he knew that in this pinnacle of the three swords, he had finally broken through the bottleneck and entered the long-awaited subtle realm.

The brand-new Spiritual True Qi had the advantages of innate purple qi, and with every breath she breathed, she could feel that the injuries in her body were improving at an alarming rate. Dugu Feng smiled slightly: "At this time, the victory is not divided, so naturally we still have to continue fighting." ”

Master Daoxin looked Dugu Feng up and down, and once again showed a look of surprise: "The donor is really a genius, and he is actually making a breakthrough, and he has already advanced to the realm of subtlety, which has to be amazing." In terms of talent, it has been the first benefactor for hundreds of years. It's just that the donor is seriously injured at the moment, and even if he makes a breakthrough, he can't send the fourth sword like just now. Otherwise, the old monk would only bow his head and admit defeat. ”

Dugu Feng said indifferently: "The heart of the sword is just one of the tricks of the heart sword, if the master thinks that my skills stop here, it is a big mistake." There are currently seven secret techniques of the Heart Sword Divine Technique, and if the master can block the seven techniques completely, I will turn around and leave. ”

Master Daoxin was solemn when he heard this, Dugu Feng, who had not broken through, had already been able to gain the upper hand with his heroic sword, and after breaking through, she was already almost the same as herself in the realm, even if she was seriously injured, it was not easy to deal with, so he said: "In this way, the old monk will learn the donor's stunt." ”

Master Daoxin stretched out his hands, clasped like a bud, his ring finger was obliquely raised, his fingers were fitted, and he made the starting style of the Dharma hand, and the whole person entered the Zen realm of direct pointing to the hearts of the people and becoming a Buddha with an epiphany, not stuck in things, and leisurely and comfortable, but in the face of Dugu Feng, who was already at the same level as him, he finally shot seriously.

Heat gradually appeared in Dugu Feng's indifferent eyes, and the rapidly rising battle intent made her pupils ignite with a raging flame. The ancient sword of Yitian burst out with a dragon roar, bursting out of the brilliant sword, like a divine dragon spitting letters, flying across thousands of mountains and mountains, the momentum of Weiling, like a dragon soaring for nine days, shaking the past and the present! It is the second trick of the heart sword magic trick - the heart is high and the sword is soaring.

The sword qi was like a dragon, pulling out a snow-bright silver arc in the air, and the invisible sword qi was like a long rainbow passing through the sky, and it slammed into Master Daoxin.

Master Daoxin unfolded the ability to press the bottom of the box, grabbed it with both hands, and used the "Dharma Hand" in the eighteen styles of "picking firewood and vegetables", and the strong wind was wild, sending out two powerful forces with dark whirlwinds, and inhaling all the sword qi like Changhong.

Dugu Feng snorted coldly, swung his sword and slashed, the sword qi intersected, and the sharp sword qi and the condensed whirling air mass strangled each other, making a sonorous sonic boom sound that shook people's eardrums and numb their scalps. The energy exploded into countless pieces, and the remnants shot out in all directions, plowing the ground around them with countless traces of different shades.

Dugu Feng moved abruptly, his body was elegant, like a Lingbo fairy, and he pulled out a sword flower with every step, and nine sword flowers had been pulled out in an instant. With a deadly beauty, the sword flower shrouded towards Daoxin. Daoxin's palms were intertwined with each other, following a mysterious trajectory like a pair of butterflies playing, just enough to meet Dugu Feng's sword flower, forming a strange scene of butterflies playing with flowers.

Dugu Feng's spiritual sense is like a mirror, and he grasps the staggered palms of Master Daoxin without missing a trace. A smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth, the long sword jumped lightly as if it were spiritual, and the nine sword flowers that were originally separated suddenly merged into one, forming a huge lotus sword qi, which instantly engulfed the butterfly.

The overwhelming sword qi shrouded Master Daoxin, Master Daoxin was not afraid of danger, his face was joyless and sad, with a wave of his sleeves, an invisible wall of qi rose, blocking the stabbing of the lotus-shaped sword qi, and his hands probed back from the sword qi encirclement like lightning. The sword qi was fierce, and the qi wall could block a breath, and it was broken, and the Qinglian sword qi continued to attack Dao Xin without losing momentum.