Chapter 285: Hundred Steps Divine Fist, Longquan Sword Radiance

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Hunting the cold wind, fluttering snow.

In the ring, Zhu Biao stood with his sword strapped and quietly looked at the opponent opposite, an old man in Mai who was over sixty years old and had a half-foot beard.

This is not a fight in a previous life, there is a fist afraid of Shaozhuang. The older you get, the worse your physical fitness and the worse your strength is! In the martial arts world in front of you, the masters are all old men.

The old man is the strongest of the three deputy masters of the Divine Fist Gate, sixty years of skill cultivation, the hundred-step Divine Fist is as pure as fire, and the name of the 'Wind and Thunder Hand' Chai Yankun was famous in Northern Xinjiang thirty years ago.

A heavy blow in the prime of life left a dark wound that did not heal, and it was Chai Yankun's biggest regret that he failed to break through the top master level in this life and enter the top master level at the higher level. Compared with the purple-faced Taibao Guan Shijie, although Chai Yankun is in the same ranks as him as the top masters, one is the beginner level, and the other is the peak. There is a difference in strength.

Zhu Biao can support 100 moves against Chai Yankun, and he can definitely support 150 moves against Guan Shijie.

"Lock ......"

"The competition begins" Jizhou's six doors are always head-catching, and the iron tiger and iron cross-heart sounded the gong.

The noisy audience immediately quieted down, and these different Jianghu guests from all over the world, all their eyes were projected on the ring.

A considerable part of them were wide-eyed and ready to count, Chai Yankun was able to beat Zhu Biao to the ground with a few moves, and they had a lot of money in the casino.

The rivers and lakes are inseparable from small fields, just as men are inseparable from women.

Bang!

It was Chai Liukun who was the first to be angry in the ring, just look at his waist shook, and after a series of bone clicks, a strong wind swept from his foothold to all directions, as if it was swept by a storm, and the snowflakes that fell in the ring rose again.

A pillar of wind that was more solid than the cold H drifting snow between heaven and earth, wrapped in endless snowflakes, hit Zhu Biao's façade. has already discussed with the characters in the door, after Chai Yankun moves, he will be ruthless like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and use absolute strength to sweep Zhu Biao out of the ring in the shortest possible time! Suppress all the dry tongues of the Northern Han Dynasty back into their stomachs, since Zhu Biao arrogantly chose Chai Yankun, then he must be prepared for this kind of ravage.

Zhu Biao will not let this pillar of wind hit his face in vain and let the fluttering white snow block his sight, but he will not make a move. Chai Yankun was just shocked, and he directly took out the sword on his side, which was too inferior!

Zhu Biao also burst out with all his strength, and the same strong wind swayed from where he was standing, when different from Chai Yankun's sweeping in all directions, Zhu Biao's internal force was more of a protection. Resisting the blowing pillar of wind, it is like an invisible shield.

The two forces collided, and what collided was a very magical picture in the eyes of outsiders: the wind pillar was wrapped in snowflakes like a stream of water surging outside the shield, directly covering the shield with a layer of snow-colored water waves.

Many people around the audience opened their mouths wide, so surprised!

It's not unusual for Chai Yankun to do this, but how old is Zhu Biao? Although he is obviously in a state of resistance and defense, in the comparison of this kind of skill, he can put himself in a defensive position, which is also a kind of expression of strength! It's like a rabbit and a tiger, is there room for resistance in the former? Chai Yankun continues to be a tiger, but Zhu Biao is at least a wolf or a leopard!

Many Jianghu guests who thought that it would be a one-sided competition were full of energy. The trouble of the Divine Fist Gate is big, what can Chai Yankun prove if he defeats Zhu Biao in a hundred moves? Could it be that the Northern Han Dynasty will really make trouble unreasonably and frame and frame at will?

Chai Yankun defeated Zhu Biao in a hundred moves, which could only relieve a little pressure on Shenquanmen himself, but it was impossible to put all the pressure away. Because of collusion with foreigners and stabbing their own people in the back, this is something that the Central Plains society will never tolerate, Guan Shijie must find out to the end, otherwise, it is just a disparity in the competition, how can it really attract countless visitors from all directions, how can Song Yannan do his best to invite friends to help?

A drama fight around the Shenquan Gate, the competition between Zhu Biao and Chai Yankun, is just a prelude to a good show.

But even if it's just a prologue, the two parties represented by Zhu Biao and Chai Yankun naturally want to take the stage first and show a beautiful image.

"Drink" Chai Yankun punched out.

There are still three or five zhang away from Zhu Biao, but a cyan whirlwind emerges from the fist wind, which is the fist power of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist. The whirlwind was oval-shaped, dark cyan in the center, and as it surged forward, it stirred up a cyan whirlwind.

Hundred-step Divine Fist, Hundred-step Divine Fist, practiced to the highest depth, and punched out at a distance of 100 steps, it was also like two people looking at each other.

It's a more powerful version of Splitting Palm!

"Oh" a sword in all directions, and the "Vertical and Horizontal Swordsmanship" that had not appeared in his hand for a long time suddenly came out of Zhu Biao's hand.

He has practiced this swordsmanship to the peak of the realm, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and he can break the enemy within the circle, which is just right for the hostile Chai Yankun's "Hundred Steps Divine Fist" issued from afar.

The white mangs and green winds disappear invisibly.

Chai Yankun smiled coldly, the first punch was just an appetizer. At the same time as "Du" strode forward, the second punch thundered.

The cyan energy surged on the fist, and it was vigorously struck, and then it spun wildly in the air, quickly condensing into a sharp cone-shaped cyan spiral, and quickly stabbing at Zhu Biao The internal strength of the mouth god fist is absolutely extraordinary, because Chai Yankun's internal force is a touch of cyan when it appears. Although colorless energy is not necessarily absolutely worse than colored, the practice of colored energy is at least first-class.

Colorless strength qigong method, there are high, more and some low; There are many colored strength qigong methods, there are many high, low and low, but first-class, that is the guarantee of quality! Just like the purple of the Daode Palace, the gold of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and the black of the Demon Gate, these are the three most famous colors in the world. Even the "Nine Turns Heart Sutra", when practiced to a high depth, there will be a kind of turquoise blue color.

Zhu Biao's "Mixed Yuan Gong" is colorless, and the sword body of the Longquan Sword is snow-bright, and the sword aura is overflowing, and it can only be a white light.

The three sword qi before and after the "boom" slashed at the sharp cone of the cyan spiral. The sword qi exploded, and the Kensas spiral energy was also split in two.

"Hahaha, pick me up the third Lan Yi" It's only two moves, Chai Yankun was slightly surprised that Zhu Biao was relaxed when he broke the second punch, but he was still full of confidence in his heart.

Swish! Swish! Carve! Swish! ”

In an instant, more than a dozen punches hit Zhu Zai...... "It's like a storm." The sharp cone-like qi rained down on Zhu Biao, like a storm that was about to completely engulf Zhu Biao.

One force will drop ten! Chai Yankun wants to use his strongest and most advantageous internal force to crush Zhu Biao head-on, and to oppress Zhu Biao in a grand manner. The blue energy of the sky made Zhu Biao not even have a choice of the direction to dodge.

However, Zhu Biao, under the sword intent, had no idea of retreating and evading.

"All over the world", "Heaven and earth are boundless", "The sword volume is small", "the world is ...... at a moment"

"Boom, boom, boom" is like the sound of an explosion.

A Longquan sword, the snow is as bright as an abyss. One after another, the vertical and horizontal sword qi slashed at the cyan power!

When a qiē dissipated, all the cyan fist strength dissipated, and the snow-white sword qi also turned invisible, Zhu Biao was safe and sound, and there was not even a trace of wolf on his face, "He blocked it, how could it be?" Chai Yankun's expression froze, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

The crowd watching the battle was equally amazed. Even Song Yannan, Bu Qingyun and others, who had already known the depth of Zhu Biao's internal skills in the morning, also showed different colors on their faces.

They were naturally not surprised that Zhu Biao was able to take Chai Yankun's dozen punches, but they were surprised by Zhu Biao's ease of taking over.

"Yes, if you can block my eighty percent of my punch, you will be placed in the Central Plains, and you will be proud of your current age." Chai Yankun's face calmed down. That ripple had been thrown out of the clouds by him.

"What about ten percent strength? If you have the ability, just use it! Zhu Biao is most annoyed by this kind of condescending tone.

"Good! Let's see if you're still hard-mouthed later. Chai Yankun roared violently, and the cyan energy around his body soared even more, obviously more engaged than before. Or rather, he's really giving it his all now!

One step out, the surface of the ring paved with bluestone was immediately crushed, Chai Yankun's arms were wrapped in a trace of purple energy in the cyan, and his two arms waved continuously, it was the two giant hammers with purple and blue thunder light, and the incomparably fierce momentum blasted over.

"Sun, Moon, Wind and Thunder!"

Before the fist power was completely blasted, the surface of the ring around Chai Yankun cracked and collapsed, as if an invisible force was crushing and shattering them.

The next moment!

Two meteor-like fists burst out, dragging out the long flame tail, and the bruises and purples were combined, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens rumbling down, with a crackling sound, and hit Zhu Biao in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"These two punches are enough to crush any famous first-level master, Chai Yankun is going to win." Many masters reacted in an instant.

And Song Yannan stood up from the viewing seat with a stir!

"It's not enough to beat me!" Zhu Biao's eyes were cold, his clothes were windless, and his right hand was holding the Longquan Sword, "Yin Wind Three Lives Sword", which seemed to be slashed out slowly and quickly.

It vaguely seemed to feel an invisible force stirring, making everything around him quiet, and he could hear the fall of a needle and hear the sound of the wind blowing snow. Everyone's eyes were focused on the ring, on Zhu Biao's sword and Chai Yankun's fist, and the sound of "boom" that could not be changed. When "Yin Wind Three Lives Sword" is cut out, the sound of internal energy explosions will follow every time.

The two fists were not broken, after all, this was a move by Chai Yankun, a top-level peak master. But the speed of the fist's advance stopped, under the three swords, the left and right, the first two swords hit the two fists respectively, and at the last moment they hit the middle of the two fists. It's like time stopped, Zhu Biao didn't slow down, and "Yin Wind Three Lives Sword" was cast again for the second time. First the broken thunder and lightning, then the broken arc, the thick purple and cyan energy under these three swords, as if it was grabbed by an invisible hand, rubbed together, one qiē was shattered, one qiē was nothing, and only the clear spring-like brilliance of the Longquan sword in Zhu Biao's hand still should be people's eyes!

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