145. Good is like water
Just when Xiao Bai was confused.
The real person in front of him suddenly sighed and said slowly:
"Goodness is like water, and the unity of knowledge and action is close to the Tao. Doing nothing to cure fame, self-cultivation tends to be restored. ”
"Poor Dao has lived in Zixiao Palace for a long time, doesn't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and is dedicated to cultivating, why does Mr. Xiao have to work hard?"
After speaking, Chong Xuzhen turned around.
Although he had silver hair and was very old, his appearance was similar to that of a middle-aged man, and he did not have many wrinkles. There are also a pair of pupils, black and white, as pure as a baby, but if you look closely, you will feel the depth of the ocean.
"If you don't want to fight me, you can admit defeat, I just want your title of Martial King."
Xiao Bai said indifferently.
"It's just a false name, so what's the point of giving it to Mr. Xiao?" Chong Xuzhen smiled gently, facing Xiao Bai as if he was facing a friend for many years.
But next, he changed his words and said:
"But the poor Dao can't just think about himself, after all, he still has to take into account the dignity of his fellow disciples and the Wudang faction."
"There is great beauty in heaven and earth, Mr. Xiao, please."
Chong is a real person, showing a rare mastery demeanor.
Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself.
"Okay."
Xiao Bai didn't drag on at all.
He stomped his foot suddenly, and an incomparable True Yuan erupted in his body, and in an instant, the whole person was like a cannon ejecting from the chamber, and he crashed into the void in the air.
Chong Xuzhen's face did not move, he raised his arm lightly, and shook it in the air, and suddenly condensed a layer of white energy. This layer of white qi floated in the void, lingering, like the protective qi of the ordinary realm, but it was not exactly the same.
'Bang. ’
With a dull sound, the power of Xiao Bai's punch, as if it had been punched into the seawater, was quickly absorbed by this layer of white energy.
He stepped back, his gaze deep at the white gas.
Xiao Bai can feel that this layer of white qi is different, it seems to be just an ordinary internal qi, but in fact, it contains profound Taoist essence, which can be used to fight with strength.
At the gate of the Chen family's mansion that day, Jiang Xinyan also performed a similar move to resist Xiao Bai's attack. The cultivation realm of the real person can be at least ten times that of Jiang Xinyan.
"This is the rumored Wudang Tai Chi Jin?"
Xiao Bai's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of anticipation.
He wrapped his hands around the void, stomped his feet again, and gathered the huge mana in the palm of his hand, forming a huge ball of void energy, and slammed it to the ground.
"True Martial God Fist, Zhenshan River!"
Suddenly, the energy ball exploded, and a wave of air like a mountain of air roared, directly lifting the floor in front of Xiao Bai, and all the floors were swept up in the air, like a long dragon against the trend, rushing towards the side of Chong Xuzhen.
Chong Xuzhen frowned slightly, and between the opening and closing of his hands, he gathered a lot of Tai Chi Jin, which floated in the void, like a huge white spider web, after layers of weaving, it seemed weak, but in fact it was indestructible.
Tai Chi Jin withstood the powerful power of Zhenshan River, and was gradually stretched and deformed, and there was a faint need to hold on.
'Boom! ’
Finally, with an explosion in the void, the two forces annihilated each other, turning into nothingness and disappearing into the wind.
After this move, Xiao Bai did not stop, and rushed over again, and in a moment, he volleyed a punch in Hue.
"True Martial God Fist, Split the Sky!"
In an instant, all the mana was imprisoned, constantly compressing in Xiao Bai's palm, and finally compressed to the extreme, turning into a golden fist, traversing the void.
This is the second form of the True Martial God Fist, refined to the deepest realm, and even the sky can be broken by a single punch!
Chong Xuan Zhenren on the opposite side, wearing a Taoist robe dancing in the wind, he stepped back lightly, and the white qi in his palm condensed, directly condensing a new layer of Tai Chi energy. He raised his palm, like a gloved baseball catch, and grabbed directly at the rushing golden fist.
'Bang! ’
As soon as the fist and Tai Chi collided, they both died and disappeared.
Chong Xuan real people fly lightly in the air, like immortals, chic and free.
"Skyquake!"
At this time, Xiao Bai's right palm was facing the sky, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and he gently hammered down.
A moment later, a powerful and incomparable force smashed into the top of Chong Xu's head.
However, Chong Xuzhen's body was full of Tai Chi Jin, and this force smashed on Tai Chi Jin, like a hammer falling into a net, and the surface of the white gas was instantly pressed out of the dent, in which a hammer-shaped outline could be clearly seen, which was the Qi Jin transformation of the Sky Shaking Hammer.
The next moment, the hammer-shaped silhouette was violently rebounded back, and Tai Chi Jin returned to its normal state.
"Your Excellency's martial arts is unexpected, it's really ingenious." Chong Xuzhen smiled approvingly.
"You're not bad either."
Xiao Bai responded with four words.
When he rushed again, Chong Xuzhen did not blindly defend, but knocked a ball of Tai Chi out of his body, and then grabbed the dust and swept it in the air.
'Whooh! ’
Suddenly, Tai Chi Jin was scattered and turned into countless stars, floating in the surrounding air.
I saw that the dust was rotating one after another, like a big bellows, constantly gathering the Tai Chi energy in the air, and finally forming a huge white air ring, covering Xiao Bai from all directions.
As the dust of Chong Xuzhen was collected, the Tai Chi Qi Ring instantly contracted, and countless hair-like white qi wrapped around Xiao Bai's body, like a spider spinning silk and peeling off the cocoon.
Seeing this, Xiao Bai took a deep breath and stomped his foot directly:
"True Martial God Fist Fourth Style, Step on the Void!"
There was a loud bang, as if the void had been shattered by Xiao Bai's foot, and the vast true power surged around, turning the sky upside down, instantly crushing all the white qi around it, floating everywhere in the wind.
"Condensation!"
Chong Xuzhen let out a low shout, and the dust in his hand quickly turned, and thousands of wisps of dust scattered in the void, forcibly recondensing those Tai Chi energy that was on the verge of collapse.
"Your Excellency, be careful."
With a reminder of the real person.
Hundreds of dust wives, as if they were alive, directly wound past, and wrapped around Xiao Bai's hands and wrists respectively. Immediately followed by Bai Tai Chi Jin, gathered from all directions, overwhelming, like a dense but not sparse giant net, wrapped layer by layer, completely blocking all of Xiao Bai's retreats.
If you compare this huge white net that stretches for tens of meters to a big cage. Then Xiao Bai is the only bird in the cage.
There is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it!