Chapter 138: Dragon Claw Prajna, Phaseless Tribulation Finger, Three Killing Moves!

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What level of martial arts is Yijin Jing?

This Yijin Sutra was practiced by one of the waste firewood Youtan in Tianlong, and it became a first-class master in Tianlong, and it is known as the two treasures of Tianlong Zhongtu martial arts together with the six-vein divine sword.

However, Su Liu found that something was wrong, there was no problem with the general outline of the Yi Jin Sutra, and what was said in it was not exaggerated at all.

"Qi from the inside, blood from the outside, the week is not scattered, the line is continuous, after practicing this scripture, the heart is moving and the force is released, a save and a release, natural and gracious, do not feel that it comes out and comes out, such as the rise of the tide, like the hair of thunder."

Su Liu muttered, but his brows were locked, and he said in his heart: "That's not right! ”

The Yijin Sutra in this Lu Ding Ji only talks about how to hone one's own qi and blood, strengthen and gain oneself, but there is no way to operate the strength and exert force like thunder.

Su Liu's heart sank, and he thought about it carefully several times, and recited it silently before and after, and the words were vivid, and he was sure that there were no mistakes or omissions.

Then, there was only one explanation, and a thought crossed Su Liu's heart: a piece of content was missing!

It's no wonder that Chengguan, a martial idiot who is not too talented, has practiced the Yijin Sutra for decades, but it is still not as deep as his own internal strength, and it is also a missing part of the inheritance of the internal strength of the Yijin Sutra.

Even if he had already learned that it might not be the complete version of the Yijin Sutra, Su Liu didn't care, just this part of the exercises that honed his qi and blood was already a great gain.

Su Liu himself knew that he specialized in pursuing the method of internal force attack, and when it came to killing methods, he was naturally first-class and powerful, but he did not have the children of the main world family, and he had a family as a backer. When he was young, he used elixir to wash bones and cut marrow as a foundation.

When Su Liu practiced martial arts, he was also fifteen years old, and his martial arts foundation was actually very weak, what did the foundation refer to? It is qi, blood, bones, veins, acupoints, etc.

These external forces are at the beginning. Probably less important.

And when the martial arts reach the realm of the late stage and even after the innate realm, this foundation is the most important thing, and it must be cultivated both inside and outside to be regarded as the Great Dao.

Su Liu's heart knew that practicing this Yi Jin Sutra was the opposite of the iron smelter, he could not be brave and diligent, and it was easier to succeed with only one game mentality, so Su Liu abandoned all distracting thoughts, and only used a bystander's game mentality to try the breathing luck method.

And so it was. I don't know how much time has passed, and finally there is a receipt, Su Liu suddenly felt that the meridians and acupoints in his body were hot.

Su Liushu opened his eyes, only to feel that there was a lot of energy in his mouth, and his qi and blood were unimpeded, but there was no slightest condensation, and he couldn't say how comfortable he was.

Fang Yi and Mu Jianping were in the carriage together, and they felt the changes most intuitively. Suliu's breath seemed to be much longer and farther, and it was originally Suliu's temperament. There are also some Yinghua introverted and majestic, and now he sits there quietly like this, giving people a feeling of gentleness and stability like a mountain.

It's like a different person.

Su Liu nodded, knowing that the homework of the Yi Jin Jing was in a hurry, so he collected the internal qi of the Yi Jin Jing. and deduced the dragon claw hand in his mind, the gist of the dragon claw hand is to be fierce and ruthless, not to seek change and complexity, Su Liu also carefully experienced the wonders of it, and then it was like a palm. There is no phase robbery, so back and forth, there seems to be a villain in his mind practicing these martial arts all the time.

Several people traveled for several days in a row, but for Su Liu, it seemed as if it had only been one night.

Soon, Wutai Mountain was approaching, and on this day the carriage arrived in a wilderness.

Fang Yi and Mu Jianping were holding their cheeks, looking at Su Liu in a daze boredly.

But Su Liu let out a long laugh, "I see! ”

There was an indescribable clarity in the laughter, Su Liu's body did not stop, he stood up, and swept out of the carriage, like a flying swallow, through the curtain, and as soon as his feet were raised, he swept out a distance of more than ten meters.

It was dusk, and the sky was getting darker.

There happened to be two steep mountains in front of him, and the coachman didn't know when Su Liu swept out, but when he saw this mountain, he suddenly changed color, hurriedly stopped the galloping horse, and said to the curtain carriage: "It's broken, it's broken, but there are strong people in this place." ”

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang behind the carriage, and I saw a boulder slipping down from the col on both sides, blocking the retreat of several people.

For a while, I didn't know how many people came, but I heard the coachman sitting on the ground and crying: "My life is over." ”

Fang Yi and Mu Jianping's hearts tightened, pressing their swords with both hands, and they also poked their heads out of the curtain, only to see that the mountain road in front of them was scattered and chaotic, and they had already ridden dozens of horses, laughing and scolding, with different expressions.

Su Liu had just swept out alone, and at this time they were a little worried about Su Liu's situation.

I saw that a white robe was still rushing away, and between the movement of his body, he jumped out of a distance of more than ten meters with one breath, and the group of bandits realized that something was wrong, the thick arm and big head that hit the head, but there was a majestic man like a wild bear roared, raised his knife and waved, and everyone behind him drew their bows and opened arrows.

Su Liu roared again and again, his voice couldn't help echoing between the two mountains, Mu Jianping and Fang Yi saw that his figure was either curved or straight, and he was still able to walk freely in this rain of arrows, and he still went to the dozens of bandits, those bandits kept talking foul language, with a hideous smile on their faces, and stopped the restless steed under his crotch.

"Qiang"

Everyone drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, estimating Su Liu's position, and the majestic man in charge roared: "Kill this fat sheep with white flowers!" ”

This fat sheep naturally refers to Suliu.

These people thought that I was a sword warrior and Su Liu was fish and meat, but they didn't see the sneer that escaped from Su Liu's mouth.

Su Liu snorted suddenly, his body suddenly accelerated again, and rushed straight into the group of bandits, the sword was heavy, Su Liu's footsteps were extremely mysterious, it was difficult to describe in words, those bandits were often about to cut Su Liu, he was dodged by a light step, and the front and back were cast, and the group of robbers who saw it were dumbfounded.

The internal force of Su Liu's iron smelting hand was carried on both hands, and the slender white jade-like right hand was clasped into a claw shape, and with the body technique, it suddenly poked out, and it had passed through the chest of a bandit who was screaming, and blood was shooting, Su Liu's hands pushed vigorously, knocking this person into the horse of a bandit on the side, and even the people and horses were knocked down.

Fang Yi and Mu Jian watched in a daze as Su Liu entered this group of bandits, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

These bandits may be murderers for ordinary people, but for Su Liu, they are just idle, and many of them are reckless men with rough fists and feet.

Su Liu deliberately sharpened his newly practiced stunts, and the sword did not move, so he only used his hands, or the palm shadow was all over the sky, or the fingers were like pressing the strings, and the palm technique was changing, giving people a feeling that the eyes were a little unable to keep up with the changes.

The bandit leader obviously also had some martial arts, and at this time he was furious, and even the green tendons in front of his forehead were violent, and he screamed strangely, and slapped his horse and raised his sword to kill Su Liu.

Su Liu smiled slightly, his body swept up like a big peng, and accelerated in the air, comparable to the bandit leader.

Su Liu's right hand was clasped into a claw shape again, and he poked out, as fast as lightning, the two figures were staggered in the air, Su Liu's left hand was covered in his sleeve, and he pointed out with a finger, pointing at his right hand holding the knife, silently, but the strength was so fierce, and the flesh and blood were blurred when the bandit head landed.

The bandit leader was really brave, he held the knife tightly, refused to relax, and was about to cut the knife after receiving this finger, but unexpectedly, Su Liu's ghostly probe claw grabbed him between his throat and neck, and with a "click" sound, the bandit leader's throat bone was shattered, and he still looked at Su Liu with an unbelievable look before he died.

Everyone was in an uproar, but Su Liu's hands didn't stop at all, and he didn't know how long he had killed and how many people he had killed.

When there was only the last one left, Su Liu's robe sleeves shook suddenly, and his feet stepped on the head of the last bandit who fled frantically, and he swept back, and the man's head burst open, but Su Liu's head burst open like a sharp arrow, projected, and landed on horseback, and asked the coachman who had lost his soul lightly, and said: "How far is it to go to Wutai Mountain?" (To be continued......)