Chapter Ninety-Six: Martial Arts Tianjiao (Third Update, Seeking the First Decision)

"Fang Fei Daoyou, what you said was a barbarian, but he?"

Zhou Yi put away the exercises, and his divine thoughts swept over the people, and he was surprised

He is in his twenties, with average height, ordinary appearance, and is inconspicuous in the crowd.

This is what it looks like in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Zhou Yi's eyes, it is completely different.

The body is round and flawless, and the spirit is almost complete.

Vibrant, thriving, like the newborn red sun, high-spirited.

There is only one opportunity left before entering the road with martial arts.

"Is there really a demon in the world?"

Zhou Yi praised that the people who came to obviously practice iron cloth shirts, but they were not the same.

With the iron cloth shirt as the foundation, he walked out of his own path and created another practice that suited him best.

The iron cloth shirt contains a trace of the innate grandmaster's martial arts understanding, which was originally done by Zhou Yi at will, and he didn't think anyone could comprehend it.

This person told him that giving geniuses a chance really has infinite possibilities.

Peach Essence Fangfei's mind fluctuated: "It's him, every time he calls randomly." However, compared to the last time, the divine thoughts have changed greatly. ”

Treasure hunting rats are also qi into the body, so they can naturally know the strength of the person who comes, and squeak and squeak.

"Master, I smell the smell of spiritual things, I will come when I go."

The figure flashed and escaped into the ground.

"Then I'll take a look, Blue Star Martial Dao Tianjiao!"

Zhou Yi's body crackled and changed, and in the blink of an eye, he became the protector god Lu Sheng.

"Lu Sheng" is a little stronger than before, and he is more than nine feet tall, like a little giant.

The bald head is shiny and shining.

Disappearing into retreat for a year, how can there be no progress.

The clothes on his body are a magic weapon, a navy blue wide practice uniform, two ancient texts on his chest, Kunlun.

This magic weapon dress is engraved with the prohibition of change, so as to avoid the embarrassment of bursting the shirt first.

When the young man came to the outside of the formation, he didn't blast the hammer indiscriminately as Tao Jing said. On the contrary, he sat cross-legged like an old monk, sometimes observing the operation of the formation, sometimes wandering out of the world, and sometimes closing his eyes and contemplating.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi did not interrupt the young man's perception formation, and his appreciation was raised to another level.

The way of the formation prohibition is the embodiment of the monk's comprehension of the Great Dao.

It is an exaggeration to say that every prohibition represents a kind of Tao and reason.

However, on the other hand, there was not one in ten thousand monks who comprehended the Great Dao from the formation.

The Spirit Gathering Array is an extremely simple formation, containing two prohibitions, namely gathering and sealing.

The young man seemed to have understood something, got up and began to box, at first the fist was fierce and explosive, domineering like a landslide.

Then it continued to change, and gradually had a hint of "sealing".

Fight and stop, adjust your boxing technique, try to imitate the prohibition of the Gathering Spirit Array, and evolve into a boxing technique.

It's a pity that the young man is full of surging qi and blood, but he doesn't understand the method of internal qi operation, and it is difficult to evolve the Dao law prohibition after all.

There is a god of prohibition in boxing, but there is no prohibition in reality.

"Alas......"

The young man sighed, knowing that he had come again in vain, and was about to turn away.

The Spirit Gathering Array trembled slightly, manifesting a passage.

"Huh!"

The young man was startled, but fearless, and stepped into the formation.

I am confident that in this world, except for the possibility of the existence of Buddhism and immortality, no one can defeat himself.

The scope of the formation is only a few feet, and when you step into the formation, the first thing you see is a giant god. Sitting on the ground, they are all a head taller than ordinary people, looking at themselves with a smile.

Obviously he was a human, and suddenly he saw a mountain peak.

The young man's brows tightened, the musculoskeletal sound of the dragon roaring and thundering sounded, and the spirit and spirit that were dormant and sleeping in his body awakened.

From an ordinary-looking young man, he turned into an extremely sharp blade in an instant.

Take a step forward and bend down and clench your fists.

"Wang Chao!"

"What a tiger and leopard Lei Yin, it was with this that this Dharma Protector was able to set foot on the avenue."

Zhou Yi stroked his palms and chuckled: "Let me ask you, are you willing to enter the Kunlun Sect?" ”

"Kunlun?"

Wang Chao asked, "But the Taoist sect?" ”

Zhou Yi nodded: "Naturally, Kunlun has been the ancestral court of Taoism since ancient times, and Lu Sheng of this seat leads the position of protector of the Kunlun faction." ”

Wang Chao shook his head when he heard this: "I am a special adviser to the Investigation Bureau, and I am not allowed to join the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism." ”

"In that case, let's quit this Dharma Protector Dojo."

Zhou Yi didn't feel sorry, there were countless Blue Star Tianjiao, maybe the person in front of him was the most brilliant one.

So what?

Entering the Tao with martial arts is only one hundred and fifty years old.

Cultivators, maybe once in retreat, the martial arts Tianjiao has changed a few rounds.

Wang Chao looked at the little giant in front of him, and finally made up his mind: "Dao Chief, I want to challenge one or two." ”

immediately put on a boxing fight, obviously not giving Zhou Yi the choice to refuse.

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Challenge this hair care, but it will kill people." ”

"I have been learning martial arts since I was a child, and I don't enter the door. Since three years ago, there has been a gain. ”

Wang Chao said slowly: "Since then, I have turned to the world, obtained the true method of martial arts half a year ago, and finally achieved success, almost reaching the limit of martial arts. During this period, he killed seventeen demons and killed twelve ghosts, wandering on the edge of life and death. ”

"Now that I can live, I can see a higher martial arts realm again, and I will die without regrets!"

After that, Wang Chao's body turned, and his strength rose from the ground, straight into his waist and spine, and with a bang, he was as fast as a ghost, killing Zhou Yi's side.

The punch was silent, hitting Zhou Yi'er's roots.

"It's interesting, simply with the power of the body, without cultivating internal qi, there is a trace of physical cultivation."

Zhou Yi didn't even get up, the palm of his hand the size of a fan, and only one finger of his right hand came out.

Hole Golden Finger!

Now that the strength is displayed, the hole is like waiting for the gold and iron.

Boom!

The fingers of the fist were taken, and there was a dull sound.

Wang Chao made a cut on the back of his hand, bleeding like a note, but he turned a blind eye.

The right leg poked out, the leg was like a spear, and the tip of the toe was like the tip of a gun, piercing Zhou Yi's heart.

"At a young age, the killing is too heavy, you should recite my Taoist classics to soothe the killing intent in your heart."

Zhou Yi still has one finger on his right hand, and the last hair comes first, and one finger pierces the toe.

This time, the strength was one percent more, and he directly knocked Wang Chao upside down and flew out a few feet, hit the edge of the Spirit Gathering Array, and slowly landed.

The gap between the half-step innate and the innate grandmaster is no different from the acquired innate gap, but it is just an ordinary ant and a stronger ant.

"The juniors have realized recently, please appreciate the last style!"

Wang Chao smelts the world's martial arts, palms, fists, legs, fingering, swordsmanship, light and heavy weapons, Qimen secret weapons, all of them are transparent, but the person in front of him is really the strongest he has seen in his life.

The ordinary way of playing is only to increase the laughing stock, and it is the strongest if it explodes directly.

His hands were raised slightly, his footsteps shook, and the ground was littered.

"Aang!"

A long roar, like a dragon's thunder.

Wang Chao was like teleporting, a distance of several zhang in an instant, his five fingers were closed, and he punched Zhou Yi Tianling.

There is no trick at all, and with the flickering that ignores the distance, it is impossible to avoid.

Wang Chao's martial arts are not even congenital, so naturally he can't tear up the spatial teleportation, but cooperates with the overflow of spiritual power, which affects people's thinking and senses.

The fist seemed to be fluttering, but it shook the air and rippled faintly, spreading like ripples.

The ferographic path is not triggered, and only when it touches the target will the power that has accumulated to the top burst out.

Back to basics, nothing more.