And the reason why He Xie's internal force is assimilated and absorbs the internal force of the sweeping monk is a new effect produced after the integration of He Xie's three skills, which is compatible with the characteristics of the Northern Shengong and the all-encompassing characteristics of Xiao Wuxianggong.

The attributes of his internal force are unique, and they form a closed loop of their own, as if they were a separate realm.

No matter what kind of attribute internal force he encounters, the uniqueness of his internal force will break the balance of the opponent's internal force for the first time.

Pure Yang internal force will be mixed into pure yin by him, and pure yin internal force will be sent into pure yang by him, Yin and Yang will be combined, and he will become negative yin and yang.

In this way, the opponent's internal force will be assimilated by him, and then absorbed, and the power will naturally suddenly become greater.

It was precisely because he didn't expect this that the sweeping monk suffered a loss.

And his fingertips were bleeding, but not only for this reason, but also because of the benefits of Xiao Lian.

"Accumulate essence and gather energy, condense form and concentrate." He Xie couldn't help but admire, "Seniors are good martial arts, good realm!" ”

The sweeping monk's finger just now seems simple, but it is a kind of martial art similar to painting the ground as a prison.

When he took a step forward, the pores all over his body erupted with internal force, forming a wall of qi in a three-foot radius in front of him, and his point, not release, but sucking.

The three-foot wall of qi collapsed violently and shrank back to its fingertips, imprisoning the evil within it, so that it could not produce any changes; The second is to condense the three-foot qi wall into a single point to resist the power of He Xie's sword.

That's why He Xie has the illusion of enlarged fingertips.

This finger is simply wonderful, if you only talk about the subtlety and charm, just now it is undoubtedly the sweeping monk who won.

"This move, I lost." He Xie smiled calmly, "If it weren't for the strength of the strength and the sharpness of the sword, the finger of the predecessor would be enough to retreat me." ”

With that, he suddenly raised his hand, and the sword in his hand suddenly flew out and sank straight into the stone wall on the side.

He abandoned his sword.

"It doesn't have to be this way." The sweeping monk shook his head and said, "The sword is also a part of the donor's martial arts, and it is not considered to be an advantage. ”

"The seniors misunderstood." He Xie smiled proudly, "I don't use the sword because I've figured out how to break it." ”

"Oh?"

The sweeping monk's eyes lit up, and he smiled happily: "Okay! Good! Good! Then again! ”

"Offended!"

He Xie Dao sighed, smiled slightly, and suddenly pointed out, which was exactly the same as the move just now, the finger was like a sword, containing countless changes.

The sweeping monk wanted to know how He Xie could break the ground and make him a prison, and he was also repeating the old trick.

In an instant, He Xie "entered the urn" again, this finger was not exhausted, but the trick was already old.

Seeing that He Xie was about to repeat the mistake of the past, at this moment, He Xie suddenly turned his fingers into claws and twisted his wrist violently.

Call......

In an instant, the three-foot wall of qi that should have been sucked back to the fingertips of the sweeping monk suddenly turned around and was absorbed in the palm of He Xie's palm, forming a ball of glowing light.

"Dragon Capture Gong!" The sweeping monk's eyes were bright, and his heart was wonderful!

He didn't expect He Xie to use this method to break his painting as a prison, but before he could react, He Xie suddenly reversed his wrist and slapped the ball of light on the head of the sweeping monk with one palm!

The sweeping monk is short, with two fingers of his hands together, raised above his head, and makes the simplest boy worship Buddha.

He Xie's palm reached the head of the sweeping monk, but he was imprisoned by the sweeping monk again a foot away, and the ball of light in his palm instantly spun around, and it became bigger and bigger, and there were signs of breaking away from He Xie's control.

He Xie put his other hand like a flower and picking leaves, and sprang out from the armpit of his right hand, from the bottom up, pointing at the forehead of the sweeping monk.

As soon as the sweeping monk retreated, he instantly pulled He Xie forward with a ball of light, he turned around, freed one hand, and slapped a palm without looking back, hitting He Xie in the lower abdomen.

He Xie secretly said a wonderful sound, and suddenly his feet were in the air, so that his palm hit the air, and the same palm hit the left shoulder of the sweeping monk from top to bottom.

The sweeping monk's body was flexible, and then he turned around and slammed upward, pulling He Xie to rise with him.

The two sides came and went, and more than 30 moves were made in an instant!

But the strange thing is that the two sides just saw the moves, and never bumped into each other, but they seemed to be fighting quickly and fiercely, but from beginning to end, the two never even touched the corners of each other's clothes.

But if it is dangerous, it is the battle of He Evil in this life.

He only had to take a blow from the sweeping monk, although it would not cost him his life, but he would immediately be seized by the sweeping monk.

The battle for masters, but for the first line, the victory or defeat is often only in one blow.

Once the sweeping monk gains power, He Xie is sure that the other party will never give him a chance to turn defeat into victory again!

What's even more bizarre is that the two of them only attacked with one hand, and with the other hand, they fought against the ball of light that was fused with internal forces, and they were fighting for control of it.

Needless to say, the two of them are very exquisite, and when they are more than three feet high, the two of them gradually drift to the edge of the cliff in mid-air, but the movements in their hands never stop.

On the side, Qiao Feng and Wu Changfeng only looked dizzy and frightened!

Wu Changfeng didn't care, just because he only felt powerful, and no matter which move he made on both sides, he would die.

But Qiao Feng knew the intentions and situations of both sides well, and at this moment he was so nervous that he was sweating on his forehead, and his heart was pounding to his throat!

This is definitely unprecedented, in the past, even if Qiao Feng encountered the danger of nine deaths and a lifetime, he would never be so nervous.

But right now, the two of them in front of him, the martial arts realm is above him, the two of them are fighting with mysterious moves, the style is dangerous, and they seem to be at ease, but in fact, they are both walking on the edge of the cliff, and if they make a slight mistake, they will win or lose, which makes Qiao Feng feel extremely depressed to listen to thunder in a silent place.

He thought to himself, if he changed himself, no matter which one of the two sides he fought against, he was afraid that he would have lost a long time ago!

Of course, if it was a fight of life and death, Qiao Feng still had some confidence.

Rivalry and life-and-death struggle are completely different things.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves passed, but the two sides were still partly superior, as for the real balloon that the two were fighting for, it had risen from the size of the original pigeon egg to the size of a child's head!

It is worth mentioning that since the fight between the two sides, it has always been the internal force outside the sweeping monk, but the internal force of He Xie has always been implicit and not exposed, and it has not been out of the body.

Therefore, the real balloon in the palm of the two is actually completely condensed by the internal force of the sweeping monk.

Obviously, it was He Xie who knew very well that his internal force of negative yin and yang was very advantageous, so he deliberately restricted it.

But this can't be said that He Xie is a step ahead, because if he is self-defeating, he will only laugh and be generous.

At this time, in the middle of the air, the two of them had already hit the cliff on the opposite bank, and they both walked away quickly against the cliff wall, and the moves in their hands were still getting more and more urgent.

Wherever the two passed, the rocks cracked and fell one after another, and the movement was shocking.

At this time, more than seventy moves have passed, and He Xie knows that if he continues to fight like this, let alone a hundred moves, even if he makes a thousand moves, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

The sweeping monk is definitely the enemy with the highest realm and the most freewheeling moves he has ever seen.

It can't go on like this!