Chapter Seventy-Four: Good and Evil Cause and Effect

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In fact, these two palms are all external skills, Su Liu's internal and external cultivation, when it comes to hardness, naturally is not afraid, the advantage of the iron palm is that it is domineering and strong, the palm strength is like the angry river rushing waves, there is no hindrance, there is no return, but the eighteen palms of the dragon are the most rigid and miraculous with some round qi, or can make the palm power endless, can swallow and spit, and feel one.

Guo Jing looked at the omission, and then made a few points, he was clumsy, of course he was not a good teacher, he was just a person who did not have a deep understanding of martial arts, for Su Liu, as long as he said a key point, Su Liu could draw inferences from one another, and make up for his original leakage, and he didn't need to say anything at all.

Both of them are peerless first-class masters, and their energy explodes incomprehensibly violently.

A small bald head appeared in the forest, it was a peanut, and he was dazzled, and said to Yang beside him: "Brother Yang, thank you for inviting me to drink, shall we come out to help?" ”

Yang Guo was originally inviting Peanut to drink and eat meat, but he heard the secret report of the Red Flame Army, and saw that Su Liu and Guo Jingcheng were on fire, so he was worried and secretly followed, and Peanut, a fart worm, also followed.

"No need, there is no suspense for my father-in-law to take down this evil monk, and now he is just using him as a stepping stone for palm practice."

Yang Guo looked thoughtfully, he was still early than Su Liu's five qi cultivation, but Su Liu's later came to the top, and he had already obtained the magic of the five elements, water and fire, this benevolent monk made an iron palm, fierce and unstoppable, just in line with a five elements of gold.

The two fought faster and faster, and the figure group became a group, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of hands had passed. The monk of mercy and grace was the leader of the Iron Palm in the past, and he just woke up, killed the master of a lamp, and fell into the demon path again, and his arrogance came to the sky, but he used the newly learned dragon descending divine palm to Su Liu, and suppressed it to death.

The arrogance of the monk of mercy weakened little by little, no matter how fierce and invincible his iron palm kung fu was, when he met Su Liu's majestic and endless palm power, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, Su Liu suddenly laughed and said: "Descending Dragon Divine Palm, I see." ”

He stood out one hand, but it was not any of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but the secret of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending was used on his iron smelting hand, this palm was slow and terrifying, advancing inch by inch, but in addition to this palm, the surrounding air had been all emptied.

The monk Cihe saw that Su Liu's palm had changed, but his divine will remained the same, and he also shouted wildly, whirring two palms, and the iron palm was as dignified as a mountain, and he connected Su Liu's iron smelting hand.

Thundered!

Under this palm, Ci'en felt that he was so domineering that he was overwhelmed, and he rose from the ground with his feet, only his toes dragged on the ground, drawing two straight lines, and he couldn't help but retreat wildly, until he hit a huge tree.

"I'll kill you!"

Monk Ci'en's eyes were red, and he fell into the boundless realm of madness. He is very different from the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who suddenly burned his life with the supreme Dafa of Tantra, so that he forcibly broke through the realm and reached the twelfth level of the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill, which is the image of Tantric Vajra. But the Monk of Mercy is just pure demonic killing.

However, even if he suffered a loss, he would not retreat, his hands twisted the giant tree behind him, Huo Di was so energetic that he actually broke the giant tree in half, held it in his arms, and threw it at Su Liu.

Su Liu smiled slightly, his right hand was slowly raised, and with only one hand, he pressed his backhand against the giant tree, but he didn't move under his feet, and he was extremely chic.

The severed tree was connected with the burning energy of Suliu's iron-smelting hand, and there was a crackling sound when it landed, and the severed wood actually burned, and the fire was raging!

Peanut touched his head, got up, and said, "Brother Yang, what kind of martial arts is your father-in-law, it's so powerful." ”

"This is one of the mastery of the stepfather, the iron smelter."

Yang Guo was secretly surprised in his heart, but explained to Peanut: "My father-in-law can blend the essence of the Dragon Descending Divine Palm into the iron-smelting hand, and the burning energy of the iron-smelting hand can be used to this realm, and he is really a genius in the sky, and I am not as good as him." ”

The monk laughed wildly, this raging fire didn't even dodge, but jumped up, I don't know how dangerous!

Peanut was also stunned, and said, "Is this master crazy?" ”

Of course, Ci'en didn't go crazy, he was very sober, but he couldn't do it with high martial arts talent, and he started with killing, and he couldn't kill heavily, and he only wandered between life and death against the enemy. For a while, but I saw that his palm was unprovoked, and his iron palm was like a knife, and the changes in the iron palm were brought one by one, and the piece of fire wood was cut off inch by inch.

But seeing Ci'en's eyebrows upside down and the fire in his hands, like a demon monk from hell, his momentum was raised again.

Su Liu was also secretly surprised, this iron palm exercise, the first priority is the potential, and the loser cannot lose the battle.

As long as this trend is still there, Qiu Qianren will still be able to dominate the situation.

Guo Jing, who has never done anything on the side, was also shocked, he had seen this fierce first palm technique before he achieved martial arts, and he also knew the power of mercy, and he didn't want this monk to cultivate demons with Buddha over the years, and his palm power was still improving!

With just his palm, he is not much inferior to the five in the world.

When the monk of mercy and grace used the ingenuity of the iron palm essence one by one, the power was really not inferior to the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the palms split through the air, not to mention that it was not under any master in the world.

However, Su Liu's palm technique is even more unpredictable and unpredictable, either the iron-smelting hand with the innate fire energy, or the iron-smelting hand ice energy that condenses the frost of the Tianhe, and suddenly it is the mighty palm power in the palm of the dragon palm, the two of them are full of heat out of the palm, and the huge wind that induces it tore through the airflow, and the residual strength of the palm fell on the giant tree, and even the giant tree was discounted by the two!

The bodies are staggered and fast, the sound of clattering and clattering is endless, and from time to time there are huge branches and leaves that have been damaged, and the destructive power is really amazing.

Qiu Qianren used to be known as "Iron Palm Water Floating" in the past, and his light work was not trivial, sweeping like flying, and his feet did not touch the ground.

With such a character, the means may only be slightly inferior to half a point, but he fell into the devil's path.

Guo Jing shook his head and sighed, but saw a faint smile on Su Liu's face, knowing that the outcome was decided.

Monk Ci'en intuition is really uncatchable, this is the telepathy of the top master after countless blood and fire, but his murderous nature does not decrease but increases, his eyes breathe fire, he wants to kill Su Liu first, and then kill his inner demon Guo Jing and Huang Rong one by one, the more he can't catch it at this time, the more he wants to go against the current, use his iron palm skills for decades, and use his invincible iron palms to hard!

There was a thunderclap in mid-air.

The monk of mercy and grace roared, and his body was knocked backwards by a fierce palm force, and the ancient trees on top of an ancient tree were shocked and bent into a huge arc, the branches and leaves trembled, and the new snow on the top fell in a torrent, and the monk of mercy and grace also had decades of penance, and his steps were extremely steady, and he instantly stabilized his footing with the rebound power of the ancient tree, but it was too late to counterattack, and Su Liu had already jumped five feet in front of him, and shot again.

This palm momentum changed suddenly, although it was still a "shock hundred miles" in the palm of the dragon god, but it had already added the shock in the innate gossip method.

Shocker, Lei Ye, this palm out, is in the palm of the dragon god, a golden palm power dragon lingering with purple lightning, like a thunderbolt flying away, fierce and fierce is what Guo Jing has seen in his life, but there is also a faint feeling of familiarity, after thinking about it, I remembered that on weekdays, I have fought with the young marshal of the Flying Feather Army, Yun Shu, and I have seen him use the sword technique of all things to hide, which also seems to have such a thunderous sword, but it is not as strong and terrible as Su Liu's palm power.

The winding and hideous golden dragon circled the purple lightning, and came straight to his chest, and the monk Cihe raised his arm across his chest, raising his hand as if lifting a mountain, he was already unavoidable, and he had to take this palm stiffly.

I only heard a bang!

The tall and sturdy body of the monk of mercy and grace had already knocked down the ancient tree behind him, and he couldn't bear it, and he flew backwards!

Su Liu is completely different from Master Yideng, he has never been afraid to speculate with the greatest malice that he has nothing to do with him and has a criminal record, he has no thoughts of compassion, it can also be said that he is doing things absolutely, and he doesn't want to give Ci'en a chance to breathe, so he never thought of keeping hands on people like him.

I saw the white shadow flashing suddenly, but I couldn't see clearly how Su Liu changed his body, and the person had already chased after the monk Ci'en like a shadow, and at this time, the monk of Ci'en had already vomited a mouthful of blood and turned around to fight hard.

The desperate counterattack of the monk of mercy is not trivial, the means of the iron palm gong are exhausted, fierce and domineering, each hand is the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, only one palm with people, you can beat the opponent to five internal displacement and shock. It was the first time for Peanut and Yang Guo to see such an enterprising palm, and the face of the monk of mercy and grace had been distorted to the extreme, like a mad ghost from hell.

Among them, the danger is not clear in a few words.

It's just that Su Liu is still calm and relaxed, and he doesn't move, if you want to be fierce, I won't let it at all, and the strength is like a bottomless river.

Su stayed on the top, like a dragon flying for nine days, the monk of mercy and grace was below, struggling to parry, the two of them had thirty or forty palms in a row, the strength of one palm was stronger than the other, the air flow was superimposed like a wave, and the top of the head of the monk of mercy and grace had already steamed white steam, which was a vision that the power was running to the extreme.

"Why don't you have the demonic nature to kill a lamp master now?"

Suliu sneered.

How can the Monk of Mercy and Grace have no demonic nature, he is already a crazy giant demon!

However, Su Liu also had a murderous intention in his heart, and in his heart, he had a scale from beginning to end: to look at people and do things.

Look at whom, what to do, who should be killed, who should not die, they all weigh according to their own conscience, only want one thought to be happy, and have a clear conscience, so when he heard that Huang Yaoshi died in the blade of heavenly things, he made a great wish to die of a country. However, the benevolent monk in front of him is indeed a wolf, and he has harmed many people back and forth, similar to the story of the farmer and the snake.

How can such a fierce beast remain in the world?

The victory and defeat between the two have been divided, Su Liu seems to have some spare strength, the last heavy hand, using the domineering and unparalleled burning power of the iron smelting hand, changing the shock hexagram in the innate gossip, the palm is like gathering wind, fire, clouds and thunder, and hitting it with one palm, it is simply five thunders!

Straight to the point that the benevolent monk was burned, and the iron palm of his right hand clicked, bending into a reverse ninety degrees, and it was actually discounted alive!

The monk Ci'en was also really hard, and he didn't say a word, but his feet were steady, and his whole tall and majestic body, below the waist, was actually pressed into the ground by Su Liu's majestic palm!

The last heavy hand directly buried his whole body into the ground, only his shoulders were still exposed, which was even more miserable than the end of Jinlun. Monk Ci'en lost his eyes with blood, opened his mouth wide, showed his white teeth and scarlet blood, and smiled hideously, "Happy, happy, kill me quickly." ”

This person who was tortured by the demons in his heart had already been abolished, but it was only at this time that Guo Jing took a deep breath and put Su Liu in the position of the most superb master in the world, even half a position faintly higher than the five peers, but he thought in his heart: What has happened to Brother Su in the past sixteen years, this kind of martial arts, even if I go all out, there is almost no hope of winning

However, then, he soon learned one of the secrets of Suliu's rapid growth.

Su Liu knocked the monk Ci'en to the ground, stretched out his hand, and there seemed to be an invisible silk thread in the air that pulled Yang Guo over.

Peanut also jumped out and said dumbfoundedly: "It turns out that Boss Su already knew that we were hiding here."

Yang Guo knew that it was Su Liu's hand, his mood was just tight, and he was already relaxed, only to see Su Liu's hand on the top of the head of the monk of mercy, but the other hand was on his shoulder Tianzong acupoint, Yang Guo's heart moved, and before he could think about it, he felt that there was a hot current on his shoulder along his Tianzong shoulder, rushing into the meridian acupoint, blazing ~ extremely hot, but there was an indescribable use all over the body, it was really like a long drought and a rain, and it was very happy.

This external internal force condensed like a liquid, flowing through Tianchi, gathering momentum slightly, but not staying, quickly filling his dantian, from the dantian dinner, rushed to his limbs, scattered into every acupoint on Yang Guo's body.

It's just that this internal strength is extremely strong, and it is not easy to stand it, Yang Guo looked at the acupuncture points on his body and looked at the monk Ci'en, who was already dying.

Suddenly, a clear chant sounded in his ears: "Concentrate your mind, sink into the five qi of your internal organs, there are five elements in the sky, water, fire, gold, wood and earth, and cultivate them in time to become all things." Its gods are called the five emperors, the green wood enters the liver, the loess covers the spleen, the blazing fire attacks the heart, the black water travels the kidneys, and the sharp gold pierces the lungs. The heart is burning and determined to take gold, this is the White Emperor Cheng Gengjin"

This was originally a compendium in the hands of iron smelters, but it was only done by "the five emperors of its gods".

Guo Jing heard it in a fog, although he knew that it was a great martial art, but he had never cultivated the iron hand, and he didn't understand the mystery, but he could see that Yang Guo seemed to be touched.

When Yang Guo heard this, his soul and body shook violently, and the light in his eyes exploded~ Shooting, the secret path turned out to be like this! (To be continued.) )