Volume 3 The Monk in the Heavenly Dragon Chapter 188 "Flying Sword"

A few days later, in the early morning, Chu Nan sat on a big rock, and a white mist permeated his body, sometimes fluttering and sometimes rotating, so that others could see the strange look at the end, Chu Nan in the fog closed his eyes and stared, his face was a little hideous, but he did not moan, but supported it bitterly

At this time, the true qi in his body ran for a week, and the pure yang of the dantian and the yin and cold true qi rubbed against each other, because the yin and cold true qi was too huge, Chu Nan could only use his spiritual power to fuse with the pure yang qi that he had just cultivated, and the originally incompatible true qi became possible in Xiaoyaozi's inexplicable exercises, blending together little by little

Suddenly, Chu Nan's body shook, and he shouted a low "Zha" in his mouth, and at this time, a stream of white gas gushed out from his mouth, and then his face calmed down, and the white gas hovering in the air was sucked in his nose and inhaled into his stomach to continue tempering

The white qi entering the body is like a small snake, going straight into the dantian along the trachea of the nose, and finally rotating itself in the center.

It was not until thirty-six weeks later that Chu Nan stopped practicing, at this time his facial skin became fairer, and the scars on his original face had faded a lot, he lowered his head and flipped to look at his hands, the corners of his mouth twitched and smiled bitterly, "Do I have the potential to be a sissy?"

Looking up at the middle of the day, Chu Nan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he estimated in his heart that it had taken more than eight hours for him to run for thirty-six weeks, and his face was a little unhappy, if he continued to cultivate like this, would he still have leisure time, but don't think about these things yet, presumably Sister Wanmei and they are also over practicing at this time

Chu Nan was a little under his feet, and without waiting for him to react, he flew directly into the air like a second kick, a full ten meters high, which scared Chu Nan's heart, "What's the matter... How did my light work become like this? Obviously, I didn't use much true anger."

But even so, he was just surprised, and then adjusted his body and fell to the ground smoothly, only then did he understand what happened to him with a happy face, it turned out that the quantity of true qi had not increased after the mutation, but the quality was greatly different

Thinking about it like this, Chu Nan laughed, "In this way, maybe I can enter the innate realm earlier, I really look forward to what the so-called congenital fall to the ground is"

But it's good because

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Practice needs to be quiet, Chu Nan is in a quiet place in the mountains, and the beasts nearby have also been dispersed by him early, otherwise if he is seen by the common people, he will have to cause a sensation

After figuring out the matter, Chu Nan had a happy expression on his face, and ran towards the place where Mu Wanqing and them were practicing, and in a short moment, the sound of fighting could be heard, Chu Nan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: What are these two Nizi stimulated, are you working so hard, wait for me to observe and observe in secret.

Saying that, he restrained his breath, hid his figure and sneaked over, saw a dense tree nearby, his face was happy, and he flew straight up on tiptoe, and grabbed it on the top of the treetop, looked for a branch that could bear his body, and gently did it with a wave of his hand

His movements were smooth and without making a sound, and when he gently peeled the leaves with his hands, he could see the scene below

The Shuangshu on the ground is black and white, like two dragons fighting, you are fighting back and forth, among which the black clothes are naturally Mu Wanqing, and the white clothes are Wang Yuyan

Mu Wanqing held a long sword in her hand, her movements were fierce and agile, leaving no room for it, and every time she danced the sword, a burst of sword light shrouded Wang Yuyan's body, showing no mercy

And Wang Yuyan held Bai Lian in her hand, Bai Lian was more comfortable than her own arm under the linkage of her two hands, and the true qi was poured as hard as iron stone, seeing that she used Bai Lian to break the sword qi blockade many times, it could be seen that now she is no longer the little girl who doesn't know any martial arts, if people who know her see her at this moment, she is afraid that she will lose her teeth in shock

The movements of the two seem to be thrilling, and there is no room for action, but the small movements still can't hide Chu Nan's sharp eyes, it's just that Mu Wanqing's Yangtze River flowing water just now, although it seems to be infinitely powerful, but the infusion of internal force does not use all his strength, as long as there is a corresponding internal force, it can be cracked

But even so, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no difference between the two of them fighting and the fight between life and death

Mu Wanqing continued to attack, a little panting, she was a little puzzled in her heart when Sister Wang made such a decisive move, and she simply cracked my sword qi siege several times, but the next move depends on how you dodge, this is a move developed by myself based on the kung fu he taught

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"Sister, be careful, if you can't catch this next move, it won't be beautiful if it hurts you" Mu Wanqing took a deep breath, said with a face like stagnant water, and the true qi in her inner body churned, just because the true qi consumed by the next move was too huge, and the power was extraordinary, even she herself was a little uncontrollable

Wang Yuyan was stunned when she heard this, and then her eyes showed an astonishing battle intent, and she shouted: "Sister, please come, it's okay for the little sister to ask herself." The resoluteness in her tone made the two people present look sideways, has she changed so much now

Since the words of the instructions have been said, Mu Wanqing is ready to keep her hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, the long sword in her hand was raised horizontally to face Wang Yuyan, this strange posture made Chu Nandu look a little strange, what move is it at this time? How I haven't seen it

Then Mu Wanqing had accumulated enough internal strength, her eyes flashed, and her wrist shook violently, and the long sword shot directly through the air like electricity, this turned out to be a move that had already made the sword angry, and the long sword shot out Mu Wanqing's face turned pale in an instant, "It's not over yet, sister, this is a move that I've been thinking about for a long time."

The long sword shot out of the air made Wang Yuyan frightened, but she reacted in just a moment, but the long sword was already less than three meters away from her, Wang Yuyan bit her lip lightly, and the disobedience in her heart made her endure her retreat, and her hands danced Bai Lian and turned into a long sword that flew towards her

But Mu Wanqing's moves were far more than that, I saw that the sword that was originally flying straight with her wrist tactfully rotated rapidly, directly destroying Bai Lian in front of her instantly, and flying towards Wang Yuyan all the time, at this time Mu Wanqing thought that it was too late to regret it, so she could only close her eyes in despair

Chu Nan saw that his heart was wrong, and he couldn't sit still anymore, and his figure flashed in front of Wang Yuyan and pushed her away, and his hands were covered with scales and directly blocked in front of the spinning long sword

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound, and then he felt that the long sword still had any strength left, and his heart was directly held on the tip of the sword, and then the long sword stopped

However, the touch of the pain in his hand made Chu Nan a little surprised, and when he withdrew his hand, he found that the palm covered with extremely tough scales could not resist Mu Wanqing's sword moves, and the dense small scars on it were only in his eyes

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