Rumble!

Under Chen Xixiang's loud shout.

The roof of one of Zhou Fuyin's rooms shook, and immediately Duan Yulou and Wang Chu and one or two people were unstable.

"Not good!"

The two men fell straight into the courtyard below.

Just at the moment of immittance and decline.

Duan Yulou's eyes flashed, he suppressed the panic just now, regained his composure, flung one arm, immediately grabbed Wang Chuyi's arm, and threw the person out, choosing to let Wang Chuyi leave here first.

Trample!

And he stepped on the ground in the limestone mist from the collapse of the roof tiles.

Unexpectedly, he stabilized his body in mid-air, stabilized his body with some splashed stone roof tiles, and then stepped out, and his body was like a swimming dragon Lingbo.

"The Duan family's Ling Bo micro-step ......"

Chen Xixiang's eyes flashed, and he recognized Duan Yulou's footwork.

Rao is his knowledge of several worlds, and when he saw Duan Yulou's body, he couldn't help but praise it in his heart.

But the praise in his heart is praised in his heart, and Chen Xixiang did not hesitate to move.

He came to guard the knife, and the other party came to grab the knife, with different positions, and there was nothing superfluous to say on his face.

Bang!

The young Daoist stepped out, and the eighteen acupuncture points in his body beat at the same time, and then the strength and true qi in his body were connected into a line.

A string of air being pulled in the air came out!

Click!

Duan Yulou fell from the roof to stabilize his body, his feet were light, but before he could stand still, he saw that Chen Xixiang had already stepped in.

Chen Xixiang has been involved in the secret of the human body since he got Wang Chao's "Wuji Seal", so he let him see nine more acupuncture points in his body.

At this time, the eighteen acupoints were in full force, and as soon as he moved, it was simply teleportation.

The distance of more than ten zhang.

Step on.

With one palm forked, the shot is Taijitu!

Bang!

Immediately, a cloud of air above Duan Yulou's head was flattened by the force of the fist print, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye spread out!

"With such a terrifying fist technique, it's no wonder that Wang Chuyi will lose to him!"

This punch slammed in, Duan Yulou's heart jumped, but his face did not show fear.

The sleeves of his white coat fluttered, and he instantly stretched out his palm, closed his four fingers, and only left his index finger pointing out, aiming at Chen Xixiang's fist.

Duan's family - a yang finger!

The sword qi is sharp, and he is the best at breaking the face with points!

This finger met Chen Xixiang's fist and nodded.

Laugh at!

The finger wind converged into a substantial qi force, instantly piercing through the layers of air in front of him.

The fingers of the fist have not yet touched.

Chen Xixiang felt a strong and sharp energy, and he actually tore out a gap in his fist style, which was sharper than any divine weapon.

"This is a yang finger."

Chen Xixiang's heart flashed, but he didn't have the slightest hint of worry, he was confident and invincible, and he punched straight in.

A touch.

The fist suddenly exploded in front of the two of them.

Phew! Whew!

Immediately, an infinite air flow rushed out from in front of the two men.

After bearing the power of Chen Xixiang's punch head-on, Duan Yulou suddenly changed color, feeling that although his finger touched Chen Xixiang's fist, it seemed to have entered a steel pillar made of refined steel.

Immediately after that, this punch was like a giant hammer, crushing his own yang finger qi, and continued to touch his finger directly.

Ga!

Duan Yulou immediately felt that his fingers were about to break, and he hurriedly stretched out the other four fingers, turned them into a palm, and turned them into a pocket to the left, and then turned into a slashing momentum!

Hula!

The palm wind is like a knife, it crossed Chen Xixiang's fist and slashed into Chen Xixiang's heart, which is Dali Duan's "dry glory palm strength".

Rumble!

Chen Xixiang put his hands together and made a fist towards the inside, but he pinched the seal with both fists, and continued to smash on Duan Yulou's palm head-on.

Bang!

Instant fist touch.

The true qi and qi in the bodies of the two people immediately exploded at the same time.

Rumble! Rumble!

Continuous, muffled.

With a hard shock, Chen Xixiang and Duan Yulou's sides splashed with a high earth mist, and the earth and stones splashed, but at the moment of rising, they were wiped out into powder and dust by the energy of the collision between the two people!

Duan Yulou and Chen Xixiang collided with their true anger, and they were slightly shocked in their hearts:

"This person is so strong...... Try my ......, though"

"Northern Spiritual Skill!"

As soon as Duan Yulou's thoughts moved, he immediately used the peerless divine skills in his body at the moment when he touched Chen Xixiang's fist and palm and collided with his true qi.

Woo woo ~ ~

Instantly.

The violent wind and air currents in the courtyard were like seawater pouring in, forming a whirlpool, and Duan Yulou was swallowed up as the center.

"Dali Duan's ...... Northern Spiritual Skill! ”

Seeing this scene, Zhan Zhao, who knew that the martial arts of each family was peerless, couldn't help but say in a shocking voice.

The Northern Shengong is the supreme magic of the "Easy School" of a martial arts holy land in Daomen, and it is the immortal martial arts of the innate realm, in the previous generations of the Duan clan in Dali, there was a person called Duan Yu, who was extremely lucky and accidentally got this magic skill.

Inspired by the Northern Sea of the Underworld as mentioned in the Zhuangzi, this magic skill can regard itself as the Sea of the Northern Underworld, and when the enemy comes to attack, the enemy's true qi is like a big boat and a small boat, and there is no tolerance for big fish and small fish.

Once cultivated, every acupuncture point in the whole body can swallow the true qi of others.

The original Duan family's ancestor Duan Yu was blessed with divine skills by chance, and under all kinds of adventures, at the age of only twenty years old, he actually had a true qi cultivation that was almost two hundred years old for others to practice.

Since then, this magic skill has become an immortal martial art of the Duan family.

This jade building can learn this skill, obviously the status of the Dali royal family is at the core, and it may even be a certain prince of the Dali Kingdom.

"It's not good to be a real person!"

Zhan Zhao didn't expect that Zhou Fuyin's knife was so attractive and attracted such a strong opponent, so he immediately drew his sword and wanted to help Chen Xixiang.

The other party is a kind of person who came to grab the knife and disturb Luoyang, he is an official messenger, guarding the people, capturing thieves and taking people, and there is no need to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Inside the hospital.

Out of the corner of his eye, Duan Yulou caught a glimpse of Zhan Zhao's resolute step, but he had already quietly left a hand, and when Zhan Zhao came over with a sword, he used the Northern Spiritual Skill to suck him in.

He is the best at group attack.

The more people came, the more True Qi he was able to absorb.

Whew!

The place where Chen Xixiang and Duan Yulou's palm came into contact was the Lao Gong acupoint in the palm of the other party's hand, and at this time, he felt that the acupoint in the palm of the other party's palm was like a black hole, and he was actually devouring his own cultivation frantically.

"Northern Spiritual Skill."

Chen Xixiang's face was calm and indifferent, and he was not shocked, as if he had long expected the possibility of this person being able to perform the Northern Spiritual Skill.

The disciple of the Duan clan in Dali and the descendant of Duan Yu, Chen Xixiang certainly would not have thought of this.

And he knew that the other party might practice a perverted-level exercise like the Northern Spiritual Skill, but he still used his true qi to collide with him, and there was only one reason.

He wanted to see how magical this Northern Spiritual Skill was.

Now that he has witnessed it, a point of disappointment rises in his heart:

"It's a pity that it's just to seize the true qi, otherwise, I would have been a little interested."

Just one breath.

Chen Xixiang's true qi in his body was like a flood surging towards Duan Yulou, but his fist technique was not only the power of true qi.

"This person was sucked out of his true qi by me, and his expression was still indifferent as usual, this ......"

But Duan Yulou found that Chen Xixiang was not at all frightened by his Northern Spiritual Skill absorbing internal force.

In the past, he absorbed the internal strength of others, and the first reaction of the other party was always shocked and terrified.

"This person ...... Something is wrong......"

Just when Duan Yulou immediately had a subconscious premonition of danger in his heart.

Chen Xixiang's fist had already moved.

He twisted his waist and swung his other arm apart.

Hold it up with one hand, like holding a tower, and then clench it into a fist and swing it out!!

Instantly!

Rumble!

An invisible and formless terrifying concussive force instantly spread out from Chen Xixiang's other punch.

"Not good!"

Duan Yulou was immediately shocked.

Because at the moment when Chen Xixiang's other punch was raised, the contact between him and Chen Xixiang's true qi was ...... in an instant

Break!

I can no longer feel the fluctuation of any drop of the other party's true qi.

It's like sucking a piece of ancient reef, and you can't suck it no matter how you suck it.

On the contrary, at the same time, Chen Xixiang's true qi, which was absorbed in his arm, shook in an instant.

Resonated with Chen Xixiang's punch!

Follow.

Airplanes~~~

Chen Xi pointed out like a fist, the air in front of Duan Yulou, the mud and dust under his feet, and even a lot of blood, water, and even flesh and blood in his body were all shocked and burst under the powerful fist force.

Rumble!

This punch instantly filled Duan Yulou's entire line of sight.

It was as if the entire sky above Duan Yulou's head had been occupied by this punch!

Then, with a punch, it collapsed the heavens and the earth, and it exploded!

"Move! I can't move!! ”

Duan Yulou screamed in horror in his heart.

He was driven by this boundless invisible vibration in his body, and he couldn't do anything, he could only show fear in his eyes, and he was hit by a solid punch!

Before the fist could reach the blade, the pores of his body that had been sucked by Chen Xixiang's true qi vibrated and vibrated and burst with blood!

His innate qi instinctively protected him in front of him, but he didn't resist a single breath before he was shaken into nothingness.

"My body protector is ...... Instantly crushed, what is this punch!! ”

Duan Yulou's eyes were full of despair, and he lost his voice in his heart.

Bang!

Immediately after the fist smashed into his chest, Duan Yulou flew out directly like a cannonball.

Bloodstained sky!

Immediately flew upside down dozens of zhang away, followed by the previous king, and smashed a wall!

Bang!

And the "Taixu Tower" fist in his body exploded again after he flew upside down and smashed to the ground, causing the ground dozens of feet away to collapse half a foot directly.

The dirt and slate there turned to powder and rose up in the sky!

And Duan Yulou, who was hit by this punch, directly had his blood in his body steamed six or seven percent dry, and a bloody fist mark on his chest lost the ability to get up again on the spot.

"Dali Duan's Northern Spiritual Skill has actually failed against Xixiang Zhenren."

Zhan Zhao, who witnessed Chen Xixiang completely suppressing Duan Yulou who came to steal the knife, once again had no chance to make a move, and stopped halfway.

"The power of this punch is terrifying!"

He couldn't describe the admiration he had for this young Taoist in his heart.

Su Dongpo was looking at Chen Xixiang's young figure on the side, and suddenly thought of something.

His heart couldn't help but tremble, and he muttered to himself:

"At such an age, with such a cultivation, such a terrifying boxing technique, it is from Zhengyi Qingcheng, this person...... Could it be that more than half a year ago, all kinds of visions were born in the world...... The peerless heir who is looking for a door......"

More than half a year ago, the vision of the yellow sky and the black earth covered one hundred and eight states in the world.

The Dao Door Bell of the World has sounded thirteen times in a row.

Su Dongpo looked up at that time to see and hear these visions.

The thirteen rings of the Dao Bell of the Dao Gate are often movements that only a Thirteen Realm cultivator who is destined to achieve the supreme strength of heaven and earth can only appear.

And add the "yellow sky and black earth" when the original Zhengyi patriarch Zhang Tianshi was born.

Taken together, these two visions naturally give a foreshadowing to the people of the world, and they do not need to be widely proclaimed by one door, and many people can guess that this is a symbol of ......

In the Zhengyi lineage, there must be a Taoist who can be compared to the ancestral heavenly master!

Ancestral Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling.

That was the founder of Taoism who was half a head taller than the several Thirteen Realm Immortal Saints who were still alive today!

"Could it be that this young Taoist in front of him is the master of those two visions."

Su Dongpo kept guessing in his heart.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why such a young Daoist would have such an incredible cultivation.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he has the strength of a veteran real person who far surpasses the pride of all sects and factions.

This kind of cultivation speed and talent, coupled with his origin and identity......

It seems that everything is right.