The moon is like a hook, and the sky is full of stars.

Song Que in the room was already asleep, his eyes were naturally closed, but there was still a faint sadness between his eyebrows, thinking that it was in his sleep, and the various ridicules he suffered during the day still affected his mood.

The cool moonlight was like water, through the window, reflecting on him, and as time passed, the moonlight gradually climbed upward, and after a while, it came to the position of his chest.

Suddenly, the moonlight rippled slightly like a lake thrown into the surface of a stone lake, and then a strange scene appeared, only to see that the cool moonlight was actually converging towards a certain position on his chest one by one, and a little green light appeared on his chest.

Faintly, it can be seen that it was a diamond-shaped crystal glowing green, and then, something even stranger happened, only to see that after the diamond-shaped green crystal absorbed the moonlight, it gradually integrated into Song Que's skin, and completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And after the green crystal was integrated into Song Que's body, the moonlight reflected on him returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, but the expression on his face was slightly relaxed, and then, there was nothing else.

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...

The night passed.

The morning sun rises in the east, the warm morning light dispels the coolness of the night, and the gentle luster, like moisturizing things silently, awakens all things in the world.

"Hmm....."

Song Que rubbed his eyes in a daze, yawned, sat up from the bed, put on his clothes, washed a little, and walked towards the door.

The Song family has a morning practice routine, and those who have never set foot in the sevenfold realm of blood quenching must exercise their physique and strengthen their qi and blood every morning, taking advantage of the recovery of all things and the gradual rise of anger.

In the middle of the Song family's mansion, there is a square open space of nearly fifty zhang square, this is the place for morning exercises, when Song Que arrived, many people had gathered in the square, even Song Ning had already arrived, and when he saw him coming, he walked towards him with a smile and said hello.

"Fifth brother! Haha, I am in good spirits today! It seems that I slept well last night!"

Song Que glanced at him a little speechlessly, and scolded with a smile: "You stinky boy, you still ridicule your brother and me!"

"Hahaha, I'm telling the truth. ”

Looking at Song Que's cheerful face that seemed to be no longer depressed, Song Ning was in a worried mood, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down the big stone in his heart, and the two brothers laughed and let out a hearty laugh.

"Oh, fifth brother! Sometimes, I envy your mentality, you can still laugh so happily!

Suddenly, a caustic voice mixed with a somewhat mocking tone broke the harmonious atmosphere of the two brothers, and both of them changed their expressions, and then turned their heads to look.

I saw a young man, dressed in a bright yellow suit, with a somewhat disdainful look on his face, and said to Song Que in an unkind tone, he is the son of Song Huawu, the second eldest of the Song family, Song Ming.

"It's not me saying you, fifth brother, you have to be self-aware, why waste your own time, and also waste other people's opportunities, empty resources, occupy the pit and don't, harm others and yourself, why bother?

Song Ming's words were bitter and full of malice, which made Song Que's face instantly become ugly, and Song Ning on the side said even more loudly.

"Fourth brother, it's too much for you to say that! Fifth brother is in the way of you, they are all your own brothers, why do you talk like this!"

Song Ming sneered when he heard this: "Ninth brother, why do you want to stay with this kind of guy all day long, willing to degenerate, you and I are destined to become the mainstay of the Song family in the future, and the fifth brother is at most a family business manager, you are messing with him, it is self-surrendering identity, and it will only increase your troubles!"

"You!"

Song Ning couldn't believe his ears, anger rose in his heart at the moment, and he was about to fight for Song Que as soon as he clenched his fist, but at this time, Song Que stretched out his hand and stopped in front of him, his expression was indifferent, and he said to Song Ming.

"Fourth brother, what I do is my business, whether it is the opportunity or resources for cultivation, it is all decided by the family to give me, not you and I can decide, nor can you and I make irresponsible remarks, to say something unpleasant, where should I go, what should I do, it is not your turn Song Laosi to point fingers, you are not qualified yet!"

-for-tat, unceremonious words made Song Ming's eyes gradually gloomy, and the expression on his face was a little gloomy.

"Fifth brother, it seems that you have a lot of dissatisfaction with my fourth brother's bitter heart! I don't even know how to call the fourth brother, and I don't understand the dignity of the elders and the young at all! I really don't know how the third uncle taught you!"

"How can I teach my son, why do you Song Ming still have a high opinion?"

At this time, a deep voice sounded, and suddenly Song Ming's face changed, while Song Que and Song Ning were overjoyed, only to see a tall and burly middle-aged man like an iron tower walking towards them.

I saw him sneering on his face, and said to Song Ming: "My good nephew, tell me, do you have any opinion of the third uncle and my tutor?"

Song Ming's expression immediately became a little nervous, and his previous disdainful and arrogant posture was swept away, and he saluted respectfully to the middle-aged man.

"The little nephew didn't dare, but he saw that the fifth brother was a little disrespectful, and he was a little angry, so he lost his words, and asked the third uncle for forgiveness. ”

This middle-aged man in a black coat is Song Que's father, the third eldest of the Song family, Song Huayi, listening to Song Ming's words, he snorted coldly.

"Then it's not your turn to point fingers, I said Song Ming, it's nothing, focus less on intrigue, spend more effort, practice hard, look at you in the realm of quenching blood, you have been in the realm of quenching blood for almost three years, if you don't hurry up, your achievements will be limited in the future!"

Song Ming's face was a little embarrassed, and he smiled reluctantly: "My nephew obeys the teachings of the third uncle. ”

"Alright, you all go back to your respective places, and the morning exercise will start soon!

Song Huayi waved his robe, and the children of the Song family, who were still watching the excitement before, all returned to the team and stood up, and Song Ming also returned to the team with a gloomy face, behaving in a proper manner, and did not cause any more trouble.

"You two stinky boys, hurry up and go in! Lao Tzu still has something to do, so I won't talk to you for now. ”

Song Huayi waved his hand again, and then turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard, not dragging mud and water at all, decisive and resolute, but it was Song Ning who looked at his departing back and stuck out his tongue.

"The third uncle is still like this, just leave!"

Song Que was accustomed to it, and said to Song Ning: "Okay, don't talk too much, hurry up and go in, start your morning exercise." ”

Song Ning didn't say anything anymore, both of them were grouped, stood straight, looked at the platform in front of them, and it didn't take long for a young man dressed in black to stand up.

The young man's face was resolute and his expression was cold, and he said loudly looking at the children of the Song family who were already neatly lined up in the audience.

"Morning exercise begins! All the children of the Song family obey the order! The first form of the Fierce Tiger Fist!

As soon as the words fell, together with himself, dozens of Song family disciples in the square all opened their postures, strode forward, clenched their fists, and threw a straight punch forward, shouting loudly in their mouths.

"Ha !!!!"

For a while, the voices of dozens of people gathered, and the majestic sound echoed above, with the movements in their hands, there was really a bit of a fierce tiger patrolling, shaking the mighty momentum of the mountains and forests.

This is the outer door boxing method used by the children of the Song family to exercise their bodies and temper their muscles and bones in the early stage of the quenching blood realm, Fierce Tiger Boxing.

The practice of martial arts is from the outside in.

Initial blood quenching, as the name suggests, is to enhance blood qi and refine essence blood through physical exercise, kung fu practice, and nutritional supplements, so as to strengthen the foundation, strengthen the body, and achieve the purpose of increasing qi.

There is no meditation and exhalation in this realm, the emphasis is on moving the exercises, and the practice of the outer door boxing method is to move the muscles and bones, dredge the qi and blood, and make the blood flow of the whole body unimpeded, so as to enhance step by step, and the children of the Song family are all through the practice of this set of fierce tiger boxing methods to exercise their bodies.

At this time, practice a variety of internal exercises, take this qi for your own use, condense and breathe, and then refine your first wisp of natal true qi, so that you can officially become a martial artist and set foot in the realm of condensation.

The black-clothed young man on the stage is now the strongest among the three generations of the Song family, the eldest of the Song family, the son of Song Huawen, and Song Yuanshan.

He is only twenty years old, but he has already crossed the blood quenching, set foot in the condensation, has his own true qi internal power, and has become a real martial artist.

At this moment, he stood on the stage and led the children to practice boxing, not only to supervise their cultivation, but also to practice the various know-how in this set of fierce tiger boxing techniques for the children of the family to observe and learn.

There are only a few moves in the Fierce Tiger Fist Method, and there are no subtle and complicated moves, but it is extremely imposing, and it pays more attention to the consistency of the movements between the moves.

In Song Yuanshan's hands, this fist technique is even more imposing, one move and one style, without using the slightest true qi, all relying on the strength of the flesh to deduce, but between his movements, it seems extremely strong and powerful, majestic and reckless, and full of momentum.

The lunges were continuous, the bullying steps were stepping, the fists burst out, and there was a whistling wind sound under the hands, faintly, there was really a tiger roar, and the momentum was amazing, obviously Song Yuanshan had already won the essence of this road fierce tiger boxing method.

Song Que has also practiced this set of fierce tiger boxing techniques for many years, and one move and one style have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but at this time, while he was playing this set of boxing techniques, a few surprised looks flashed on his face from time to time, and there was even more unbelievable emotion in his eyes, looming.

Song Que has been practicing martial arts for many years, although he has never missed morning exercises, and he has practiced diligently in private, but since he entered the blood quenching triple, the reason why he has not entered the realm is that he is congenitally lacking in blood qi.

It is said that Song Que's mother was weak, and when she was pregnant, she was even more fetal.

And Song Que is a congenital loss, the foundation is deficient, he was extremely weak when he was born, and his vitality is insufficient, fortunately, the Song family has a deep heritage, a big family, and Song Huayi is searching for elixirs, and uses various medicinal decoctions to warm Song Que, which makes him lucky to live and survive.

Over the years, with the supply of various medicinal materials, the body has gradually become stronger, and in recent years, there are few illnesses, which can be regarded as good health.

But even so, Song Que's qi and blood are still somewhat deficient compared to ordinary children, this is a congenital defect, which cannot be easily made up for by the power of the acquired medicine stone.

The cultivation of the Quenching Blood Realm lies in the vigor of qi and blood, and it is necessary to temper the tendons and bones in the body through strong qi and blood, as well as the internal organs, so as to replenish back to one's own foundation and strengthen the blood and qi.

That is to say, it will be extremely difficult for those who lack blood qi in this heavy cultivation, and Song Que, who is naturally angry and bloody, even if he has many medicinal materials to replenish his vitality and practice diligently, he will never be able to truly make substantial progress.

In the first three levels of the Quenching Blood Realm, each level of refinement will increase by a hundred catties, and the strength will increase greatly, but some people who are born with divine power are enough to achieve this kind of physical strength without cultivating, and what can really start to show the power of cultivation results is to start from the fourth level of blood quenching.

After reaching the fourth realm, the practitioner can begin to feel the power of his qi and blood, and from then on, he will perform his kung fu, and his blood and strength will merge, and his strength will increase greatly, and his power will increase greatly.

However, Song Quexian's blood was damaged, and after he reached the triple level of quenching blood, there was no progress, and his cultivation stagnated.

This is still the result that he has just achieved when he has a lot of elixir supplies, and now he is fifteen years old, and the children of the same age are generally already in the realm of quenching blood fivefold and sixfold, and a few people with amazing talents have reached the realm of seventh, eightfold, and they are not far from the martial artists of the Condensing Truth Realm.

He is the only one who is still struggling in this blood quenching realm.

The effects of the lack of blood qi are not limited to this, but whenever he starts cultivating, he is always very easy to get tired and tired, feel that his body is at a loss, and he has an unsustainable emptiness, especially when he cultivates this set of Fierce Tiger Fist.

Because the Fierce Tiger Fist is a kung fu that promotes qi and blood and exercises muscles and bones, it is extremely depleting of physical strength and blood qi, even if Song Que has many medicinal materials to replenish his vitality, he can make up for it in a short period of time from time to time.

In terms of his current physical condition, after Song Que barely finished a complete set of Fierce Tiger Boxing, he would be extremely tired, his eyelids would fight, and under his gritted teeth, between the fists, the movements were also deformed, and the effect of exercise could not be achieved at all.

But at this moment, he not only kept up with the rhythm of many disciples practicing boxing, but also made one move at a time, full of physical strength and powerful moves, which was not inferior to the five or six blood-quenching clansmen around him.

When the clansmen next to them saw this scene, they were all secretly shocked and felt amazing, and Song Que himself was even more shocked.

He clearly felt that this punch was different from any previous time, after three or four moves, it was indeed the same as in the past, and he felt the feeling of being hollowed out again, as if he was going to fall to the ground in the next second, just when he was going to rely on his perseverance to grit his teeth and carry it.

Suddenly—

A gentle warm current inexplicably emerged from the depths of his body.

As soon as this warm current appeared, it instantly swam all over his body, filling his limbs and hundreds of remains, and in an instant, Song Que felt as if he was in a steaming hot spring.

Cozy and warm.

There is also a crispy and numb feeling, spreading from the depths of flesh and blood, and in an instant, all the weak and sore feelings are swept away, and the whole body seems to have inexhaustible strength, and endless energy is bursting in the body.

"It's this!!"

Song Que was shocked, and even more puzzled, where did this inexplicable warm current come from, why it could have such a miraculous effect, and in the blink of an eye, he could regain his full energy again, and he had strong strength in every move.

He suddenly perked up, and the strength under his hand increased a few more points, and the Fierce Tiger Fist was unleashed again, and after a while, his body seemed to have reached its limit again, and the feeling of tiredness and weakness came to his heart again.

At this time, this mysterious warm current reappeared, and the whole body was like a long-thirsty traveler in the desert, absorbing this warm current as if hungry.

This warm current, layer by layer, penetrates not only into the flesh and blood, but also into the tendons, bones, and even the qi and blood that swim in the body, seem to have been replenished and enhanced.

Song Que regained his spirit again, and the fist frame was opened, punch after punch, he was fighting more and more, and it was not enjoyable to fight again, and again, with the support of the warm current in his body, he could carry out such a continuous boxing practice for the first time.

He punched like the wind, the strong wind was blowing, and his heart also gave birth to a lot of new understandings of this road Fierce Tiger Boxing, gradually, Song Que in his hand this road Fierce Tiger Boxing, actually played a violent and fierce momentum, he spared no effort to punch with all his might, as time went by, he felt his hands and feet muscles and bones, under the unfolding of the moves, to stretch and temper.

Whenever he felt that his body had reached its limit, the heat flow in his body would quickly appear and spread throughout his body, and all the muscle parts would be replenished instantly, and the weakness and tiredness would all dissipate, and his energy would increase and even strengthen.

In such a repeated cycle, Song Que's flesh and blood qi slowly and steadily improved step by step....

"This is the end of the morning exercise!"

Song Yuanshan on the stage shouted loudly, announcing the end of today's morning exercise, almost all the children of the Song family in the square, all of them were sweating profusely, and their eyebrows were more or less tired, dragging some heavy steps, leaving in the direction of their house.

But Song Que did not have such a situation at all.

Although he was also covered in sweat and soaked clothes, his face was ruddy, full of energy, and his eyes were even more shining, and there was a vigorous vitality all over his body, without any sense of sleepiness.

Song Ning, who was not far away, wiped the sweat from his head and walked towards him.

"The eldest brother is really, the rest of the uncles practice in the morning for half an hour, only him, I have to practice for an hour before I stop, it really makes me tired, alas, fifth brother, you can still hold on..... Huh?"

Song Ning was slightly stunned when he saw Song Que's appearance, and then said with a surprised face: "Hey, Fifth Brother, why do you look so in good spirits? Usually you practice for half an hour, and you are as tired as a strip.... Ahem, fifth brother, how did you do it!"

Hearing this, Song Que scolded with a smile: "You stinky boy, you are tired like a dead dog, right, you are still hiding in front of me." ”

Song Ning scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and then said again: "Seriously, fifth brother, why did you practice all morning today, and you weren't tired at all!"

Song Que smiled slightly, and was about to open his mouth to answer, when Song Ming's nasty voice sounded again.

"Then you don't need to ask, fifth brother, I should also give it to you as it is, spend less time playing tricks, and practice steadfastly is the right way. ”

"Although I don't know how you made yourself sweat like you really practiced all morning, but you must be lazy in your morning exercises, hey, fifth brother, fourth brother is really heartbroken for you, don't make these false tricks, be honest, do your duty, isn't it?"

This time, Song Que didn't even have any interest in taking care of him, he didn't even look at him, he just said to Song Ning: "Ninth brother, I'm sweating, I'll go back to wash up first, you should go home early, there are fewer flies at home, it's much quieter, let's go!"

After saying that, he turned around and left directly, such a disregarded gesture made Song Ming's face gloomy like water, and his face, which was considered delicate, was a little distorted and hideous with anger at the moment, and a pair of eyes looked at Song Que's departing back, almost wanting to breathe fire.

"Bastard, you dare to do this to me! Song Que, sooner or later, one day! I will make you pay!"

Song Ning looked at Song Ming with a gritted teeth, and also shook his head secretly, he was really a little disappointed with this fourth brother, and he didn't bother to say anything to him about the words of a brother, so he turned around and walked away directly, leaving Song Ming still in place, not knowing what he was thinking about in his heart.

...

Song Que naturally didn't pay attention to a villain like Song Ming, he couldn't wait to leave, in addition to being really soaked and sticky and uncomfortable, he was also eager to confirm the magical changes that had taken place in his body.

Back in his small courtyard, he took off his clothes, just wiped his body slightly, and then went shirtless to the open space in the courtyard.

"Whether it's success or failure, it's up to you this time!"

Song Que took a deep breath, then his eyes froze, the lunge was pulled away, and the fist frame was put out, and the fierce tiger fist slowly unfolded all the way, he did not retract his strength as in the past, delaying the time for practice, but instead exerted his full strength, every move and style, all of which exerted the strength of his whole body as much as possible, almost squeezing his full potential.

In just a short period of time, before the boxing method was finished, Song Que was already sweating again, and the Fierce Tiger Fist, as an outer door refining method, was essentially to use various moves to make all parts of the body exercise and stretch as much as possible, and after reaching the limit of the body, after cultivating, he would be able to break through the upper limit, so as to gradually improve and progress.

Under Song Que's unremitting exertion, with his physical fitness, he soon felt the arrival of his physical limit, the muscles everywhere began to ache faintly, the soreness and numbness had surged up like a tide, and his calves and stomach began to tremble.

"Now is it!"

Song Que's expression changed, he was a little nervous, his body had reached the limit at this moment, and he couldn't wait to lie on the ground immediately, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

At this very moment-

It was the inexplicable warm current that made him miss each other that gushed out from inside his body again, as smooth as ever, as peaceful as ever, but it swept all over his body in an instant, covering all his flesh and bones.

"Hmm!"

Song Que groaned comfortably, and as soon as the warm current appeared, the flesh and blood in his whole body were absorbed frantically as if they were hungry and thirsty, and in a few breaths, he felt as if a new power had been injected into his body.

Not only did all the tiredness and soreness disappear completely, but a new vitality appeared in his body, making up for the blood qi he had consumed, and Song Que could also feel that his body strength seemed to have been enhanced.

"Sure enough, as long as I have cultivated to the limit state of my body, this strange power will immediately appear to replenish my own consumption!"

"In this way, I can cultivate without any scruples, and I don't have to worry about the things that need to be recuperated and recovered after being consumed, and my cultivation speed can definitely be accelerated by more than several times!"

Song Que's eyes were very bright, his mind turned quickly, and in an instant, he thought clearly how much benefit this inexplicable source of power could bring to him.

"But..."

Song Que had a thought in his heart, his face was groaning, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"Where did this inexplicable power come from?"

He was very puzzled, such a magical change could not come out of thin air, Song Que's character was sometimes a little stubborn, and many times it was inevitable that he would be a little stubborn, like the current situation, if he didn't figure out the ins and outs, he would always feel a little uneasy.

He repeatedly recalled some noteworthy things that he had encountered in these days, but after thinking about it a few times, he didn't think of anything very special.

"Why?"

Song Que frowned, thought hard, thought about it for a long time, but never came up with a reason, then he shook his head slightly, and sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, let's not dwell on it for now, at least this change is a great benefit for me, as for the rest, let's talk about it later. ”

He tried not to think about these things, and some absentmindedly came to the water tank beside him, scooped up the water, and poured it on himself.

"Ahh

Cold water poured on his body, and the breeze blew, making Song Que shiver and tremble.

"Ouch, I'll go, what's the matter, I'm thinking about things again, and I'm actually pouring cold water on myself. ”

Song Que has a bad habit, when he is worried about something, he is always a little uncertain, in a trance, and often does something that he thinks is ridiculous, he hurriedly rushed to the room, ripped off the towel on the shelf, and quickly wiped his body to prevent catching a cold.

"Huh, what is this?"

When Song Que wiped the water stains on his chest, he suddenly touched a place, there were some slightly raised marks, he subconsciously looked down, and saw that a shallow diamond-shaped pattern appeared on his chest at some point, the color was very light, and it was difficult to see if he didn't look carefully.

He looked at the bronze mirror and looked at it carefully, he was very sure that there were no such traces on his original body, and the appearance of this pattern was a little familiar no matter how he looked at it.

"Rhombus... Lozenge.... That's right, it's the diamond-shaped green crystal !! I picked up yesterday."

Suddenly, Song Quefu felt good in his heart, and suddenly thought of the mysterious green crystal that he picked up yesterday, and he immediately grabbed his soaked clothes and groped for the pocket of his jacket that originally contained green crystal.

"Sure enough, the green crystal is gone, is it possible, could it be that this green crystal is actually integrated into my body?!"

It is not surprising that Song Que would make this kind of speculation, it is recorded in various books and secret books that some rare treasures of the upper grade can be refined into the body and stored in the body.

In terms of various blade elixirs, the world is divided into five levels, mortal, spirit, treasure, dao, and saint, and all those who enter the spirit level can be refined through various methods and then stored in the body.

"This green crystal, could it be that it turned out to be a spiritual level treasure? No, I have never heard of a spiritual artifact that can provide energy and replenish vitality. ”

Although Song Que roughly guessed the reason for the current changes in his body, he still didn't understand what kind of magical thing the green crystal was, but fortunately, he was just a little stubborn and didn't like to drill the tip of the horns, so he really couldn't understand it, so he had to give up.

However, in the blink of an eye, Song Que's eyes were filled with a sporadic emotion.

"With this thing, I may be able to truly achieve something in martial arts, and it is very likely that I will set foot in Ning Zhen, practice true qi, and become a real martial artist in the future!"

"When the time comes, I'm going to tell all the gossiping guys in the family to shut up for me!"

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...

Just when the flame of hope was burning in Song Que's heart, the atmosphere in the Song family's meeting hall was also in full swing and intense.

"Father, I think that someone like Song Que can definitely stop quenching the blood triple, and let him stay in the main family is not only a waste of the family's resources, but also a waste of his own time, it is better to let him devote himself to the management of the clan's business as soon as possible, and hone and hone in advance. ”

"Second brother, what you said is too much, the rule in the family has always been that the children of the clan are twenty years old, if they can't reach the eightfold blood quenching, they will be sent out of the main family and sent to various places to do some business, how can it be my son's turn to hone in advance?"

"Third child, don't you have any points in your heart? Song Que is already fifteen years old, he started practicing martial arts at the age of six, and now it has been a full nine years, you look at those children of the clan who are the same size as him, which is not the realm of blood quenching sixfold and sevenfold, only him, it took the boss's effort, how many resources the family used, and now it is only the triple quenching of blood, and even some children who are much younger than him have already caught up with his realm, obviously this child has no talent in martial arts practice, and it is just a waste of resources in the clan to continue, why force it！”

"Hehehe, my son's martial arts training is a waste of clan resources, so how long has your son stayed in the blood quenching sixfold? It's been almost three years, and now he is sixteen years old, one year older than my son, you dare to guarantee that he will not stop here in the future, and then send him out of the master's house? I think it's better to let Song Ming go through the experience first, take care of the business, and practice his hands!"

"Song Huayi! What do you mean! I have good intentions, you actually beat a rake! No matter what my son says, he is also quenching blood, can Song Que compare?"

"Hmph, what do I mean, second brother, I think it's what you mean, right! Don't think that your little bit of caution can hide from me, don't you just want to take away my son's cultivation resources so that your son can use them and let him make a breakthrough! Don't think I don't know anything!"

In the lobby, Song Huayi was arguing with a middle-aged man sitting opposite him, this middle-aged man in a gray robe was the second eldest of the Song family, Song Huawu.

Both of them are the kind of burly, tall people, and even their voices are extraordinarily loud, and the whole hall is echoing with the sound of their quarrels, and the noise is endless.

"Enough!"

A somewhat old and low voice sounded, not very harsh and loud, but extremely rich, and the aftermath was endless, which actually overwhelmed the quarrel between Song Huayi and Song Huawu.

Hearing this, Song Huayi and Song Huawu were both heartbroken, and immediately shut up, their eyes on the old man sitting in the lobby, the only Taishi chair.

I saw that the old man's hair was white, but there was no trace of old twilight, but there was a majestic momentum between his eyebrows, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were even more shocking cold from time to time, this is the contemporary head of the Song family, Song Zhengming.

At this moment, he was dressed in a black coat, and he rebuked with a thin anger on his face: "Look what you look like! They are all their own brothers, but they are noisy here because of a little thing, what kind of system!"

"As for what Hua Wu said, the Song family has never had such a precedent, not to mention the fact that Song is lacking, everyone knows that it is the destiny of heaven that is difficult to violate, and it is not the fault of people, if this is the case, he will be directly deprived of the opportunity to cultivate and expelled from the main family, wouldn't it make outsiders say that my Song family is cold-blooded and ruthless, and there is no blood and family affection at all?!

Hearing this, Song Huawu's face was a little ugly, on the contrary, Song Huayi's eyes showed a little joy, and at this time, he had not spoken, but a middle-aged man in a green shirt and an elegant temperament standing aside stood up and spoke.

"What my father said is that the Song family is a family after all, not those martial arts sects, only pay attention to the survival of the fittest, and interests are paramount. ”

"Big brother!"

Obviously, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who spoke was the boss of the Song family, Song Huawen, Song Huawu, who was standing behind him, saw his remarks, and suddenly became a little anxious, and blurted out in an instant.

But Song Huawen didn't pay any attention to his meaning, but gave his hand again and said respectfully.

However, what Hua Wu said also has some truth, Song Que has no talent for martial arts, this is a fact, even if the family wants to follow the convention and keep him until he is twenty years old before following the rules, there is no need to continue to spend resources on his cultivation. ”

Hearing this, Song Huayi's face changed slightly, while Song Zhengming frowned slightly, showing a somewhat thoughtful expression.

"Huawen, what do you think about this matter?"

Song Huawen still looked respectful and polite, and replied: "According to the child's opinion, it is better to keep Song Que in the mansion, but the cultivation resources that are distributed to him every month can be stopped and distributed to the rest of the talented children." ”

"As compensation, in the days before the age of twenty, you can follow Song Que's wishes, if he is willing to continue to practice, then follow the cultivation, the library can also be open to him, and the secret books can be read by him, as long as he does not pass them on to others in private, or if he wants to have fun, he can also do as he pleases, in this way, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

As soon as Song Huawen's voice fell, Song Huayi on the side couldn't help it, and directly retorted: "I don't agree! In this way, what is the difference between expelling Song Que from the master's house? Father Mingjian, although Song Que has ordinary qualifications, he has always devoted himself to martial arts, practiced hard, and never slackened, if he deprives him of his share of resources like this, it will be tantamount to cutting off his path to martial arts!"

When Song Huawu heard his words, he immediately sneered and replied: "Hmph, third brother, you must be a little too greedy, for the sake of your son, do you disregard the interests of the family? Do you know that even if Song Que holds that resource, what future of martial arts does he have?" On the contrary, if his share of resources is distributed to the rest of the talented children of the clan, it is enough to cultivate a family's combat power in a short period of time, which is of great benefit to the entire Song family, third child, is it possible that your son is more important than the entire Song family?!"

Song Huayi sneered at each other: "A talented child of the clan, that's not Song Ming!"

"Damn!" Song Huawu was furious when he heard this: "Song Huayi!

"I think you're looking for trouble!"

"You!"

"Shut up!" Song Zhengming roared loudly and scolded angrily: "Are you two dead to me!"

The three people in the hall were all frightened when they saw this, they all lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to speak, and in the entire hall, only Song Zhengming's angry voice remained.

"You two, it's too unreasonable, Hua Wu! Don't think I don't know your little thoughts, Song Ming has been trapped in the six layers of blood quenching for many years, you are anxious and worried, I can understand it! But you are trying to get your own nephew's things, isn't it too petty!"

"As for Huayi, I can understand your beloved son's heart, but everyone knows about Song Que's affairs, no matter how reluctant he is to practice, it will be useless, martial arts, many times, it is not possible to achieve something by working hard alone. ”

"In this way, I am not partial to any family, according to the Chinese language, in the future, about Song Que's cultivation, he will do as he pleases, whether he wants to practice or not, he will do as he pleases. ”

Hearing this, Song Huawu and Song Huayi's faces changed, but one was happy and the other was gloomy, and Song Zhengming's words were not finished.

"At the end of the year, the resources that belong to Song Que will still be distributed to him as usual, however, I have a request, Huayi, listen, if Song Que can't break through to the realm of blood quenching five times in the clan assessment at the end of the year, then next year, I will deprive Song Que of that share and distribute it to the rest of the clan's children!"

"This matter has been decided! No one is allowed to make any more irresponsible remarks! Let's disperse!" Song Zhengming waved his robe, then got up directly and walked straight towards the inner hall.

Only the three brothers of the Song family were left in the lobby, but they didn't say anything more to each other, Song Huawu and Song Huayi glared at each other fiercely, and then they both snorted coldly and left in the opposite direction.

"This, how is this possible?!"

Even if it really happened in front of him, Fang Yun still couldn't believe his eyes, after all, no one could accept it immediately, his long-standing fixed concept was overturned in an instant.

"The strength of the Nine Palms is combined into one, and the extreme palm power gushes out, the Nine Extreme Palms actually have such a mystery, could it be that for a long time, even if it is Li Jingyun, no one has ever successfully cultivated this set of palm techniques in a real sense?!"

Fang Yun felt that he might have discovered something that was incredible, if it was really like this light and shadow humanoid, fusing the power of the nine dark power palms into a force, then the power of this palm ......

Fang Yun felt that he couldn't properly estimate the true power of this power, but after he was slightly shocked, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, if I can master the palm power changes in this, and use it as I want, plus the cultivation of the sevenfold of quenching blood, I'm afraid that those guys who have reached the eightfold quenching of blood are not my opponents, and they can even compete with the disciples of the ninefold realm, tsk!"

As soon as he thought of this link, Fang Yun didn't bother to think about the so-called Nine Extremes Palm Secret, so he immediately opened his posture, first learning to master the power of this ninth dark power, and then to find the ultimate nine-in-one trick.

After a while, in the mysterious space, Fang Yun and the light and shadow figure moved in unison, and in an instant, the palm shadow was heavy, the strong wind was agitated, and the sound of breaking the air continued.

The young man was sweating like rain, tirelessly over and over again, performing the same palm moves, and the eight subtle sounds were approaching perfection, and even when they started, gradually, the ninth dark sound was quietly taking shape......

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In the next two months, Fang Yun's life began to be almost rigid at two points and one line, carrying out crazy exercises every day, breaking through the limits of his body again and again, and then under the replenishment of mysterious energy, within two clicks, he immediately jumped up and down again, full of energy, and once again carried out extreme exercise.

And in the afternoon, he would also take out an hour to practice with Wang Cheng and Chu Feng, which was actually to instruct the two of them on the essence of the Nine Extremes.

With his help, Wang Cheng and Chu Feng both comprehended the Nine Pole Palms, and almost successively mastered six of the Dark Power Palm Powers, and the Nine Poles Palm Technique was considered to have achieved a small success.

As for himself, every night in that mysterious space, he constantly observed the consummation of the Nine Extremes Palm of Light and Shadow Humanoid, and his own comprehension of this one-turn martial art became more and more profound.

He had already mastered all the nine dark powers, but the powerful and mysterious nine powers were one, but he had never been able to do it, no matter how he tried, it seemed that it was difficult to fuse them into one furnace.

Time is passing bit by bit in such a fulfilling cultivation, and as for the matter of the outer disciple Dabi, it has already spread throughout the True Martial Sect.

After everyone knew the news, they were all practicing in full swing, but this time the outer disciple Dabi also revealed an important news, all the outer disciples, if they set foot in the realm of refining the truth, they would lose their qualifications to participate in the Dabi.

This also made some guys who had reached the ninth level of blood quenching not rush to break through for a while, but instead settled down and continued to hone their blood and stabilize their foundation.

In Fang Yun's eyes, this seemingly simple competition of outer disciples has become more and more confusing, but for him, the most important thing is to strive to enter the top three and compete for the precious reward.

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.......

"Whew!"

The strong wind in the forest is everywhere, and a figure that is not very tall moves in it, the body is like the wind, the steps are continuous, and the palm moves of the fire are slowly unfolded in his hands, and the clouds are flowing like a stream, and the fierce palm wind rolls up countless scattered dead leaves, and the momentum is amazing.

But seeing that he turned in the air, his body was as light as a swallow, and a harrier turned over and came to the side of a thick boxwood, and his right palm was raised, and then mixed with fierce force, he slapped fiercely on the trunk of the tree.

"Bang!"

The branches of the tree swayed, countless branches and leaves fell from above, the breeze blew, and the sawdust flew all over the sky, and on the thick trunk of this tree, which was surrounded by three people, there was a deep palm print, the traces were clear, and even the finger palm lines were clearly printed.

What's even more surprising is that after a few breaths, only to hear the sound of clicking one after another, this tall boxwood is actually slowly falling backwards, take a closer look, the inside of the tree, has been shattered by the dark power of this palm, it is already strong outside the middle, a little external force, it fell down,

Such a terrifying majesty, it is hard to imagine that it is actually from the hand of a young man, but seeing that he looks delicate, his figure is not tall and burly, but he looks extremely strong, and the muscles on his arms are not obvious bulges, but they are clearly defined, you can imagine what kind of terrible explosive energy is contained in this.

"Tomorrow is the Great Competition of Outer Disciples, two months of penance have allowed me to reach the realm of blood quenching eightfold, plus the Nine Extreme Palms of these Nine Palms with dark power, I think I should be able to achieve a good ranking!" Fang Yun muttered to himself.

The further the cultivation of the Blood Quenching Realm goes, the slower the speed will become, and the blood qi that needs to be accumulated will become more and more intense, and at the same time, the transformation of one's own body is also quietly underway.

Seven times to refine the tendons, eight times to refine the bones.

The so-called forging bones are like rigid, reaching the eightfold level of quenching blood, and a strong blood qi penetrates deep into the bones, tempering and strengthening, and his bone strength has also been greatly improved.

This kind of change makes Fang Yun's current strength strong and brave, and when his palm power comes out, it can be called fierce and fierce, with the dark energy of the Nine Poles Palm, the subtle changes are even more unguardable, it is hard to imagine what state his combat power has reached.

"Although the unity of the nine forces still didn't succeed, but finally touched some thresholds, hey, it would be great if I could come here to have an epiphany, if I can perform the ultimate meaning of the Nine Extremes Palm, even if I only have the eight layers of quenching blood, I'm afraid I can fight with those guys in the nine folds." ”

Fang Yunwu felt a little regretful, in fact, in the first half month, he had already mastered all the nine palms of the Nine Extremes Palm, but in the next month and a half, he practiced diligently and conscientiously comprehended, but he was always far from the unity of the nine strengths, and he had no way.

The difficulty of his comprehension is far above the difficulty of comprehending the various strengths before, of course, his hard training is not fruitless, at least now his control over the nine palms of the Nine Poles Palm can be called demonic, do whatever he wants, and the power is already considerable.

"Huh, take a good rest today, adjust your state, tomorrow's Dabi, hehe, I'm curious about what kind of expression the master will have when the time comes. ”

Thinking of Fang Zhenshan, Fang Yun couldn't help but feel a little funny, this master of his own didn't know what he was busy with recently, he often couldn't see people, and he didn't check his cultivation progress much.

If he knew that he had practiced to the realm of the eightfold blood quenching, and with a nine-pole palm cultivation that almost surpassed Li Jingyun, he was afraid that his jaw would be shocked.

Tomorrow is bound to be a great day no matter what!

"Isn't that ...... Fist intent?!"

Fang Yun's heart jumped suddenly, looking at the blood qi vision formed on the palm of the torture fist in front of him, coupled with the fierce momentum that suddenly erupted from his body, this thought suddenly popped into his mind.

I saw that at this moment, Xing Chong was like the king of ten thousand beasts, and the profound majesty and compelling aura that continued to emerge from his body impacted Fang Yun's spiritual defense line, and the whole person felt that he was suppressed.

"Fang Yun, take it!"

Xing Chong grinned, Sen Bai's teeth were exposed, making him look even more hideous, as soon as the words fell, he stepped on his feet, his body was mixed with blazing red light, like a long rainbow piercing the sky, and he came to Fang Yun's body in an instant.

Whew!

I saw him turn his fist into a claw, his five fingers stretched, and when he grabbed it in the air, the sharp claw tore through the air, and the sound like a crack made a sound, the speed was extremely fast, almost a phantom.

Fang Yun's heart sank, and his spirit suddenly became more concentrated than ever, he stepped on the ground, his clothes flew up, and his body retreated, which could not be avoided by this blow.

However, the torture chong missed the blow, and the body did not stop at all, as soon as he landed, the body rose into the air again, and his right leg was like a whip and axe, and he threw it towards Fang Yun is fiercely, and the fierce force broke through the air, making a piercing roar.

At this moment, Fang Yun was unavoidable, this leg was menacing, the terrifying force was coming, and before the leg arrived, he could already feel the majestic strength.

He immediately lifted his strength, raised his arms, and the thick blood qi in his body gushed out, pouring into his arms, blooming with dazzling red light, and meeting this violent leg.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of muscle collision sounded, Fang Yun only felt an unstoppable fierce force on his arm attack, almost dispersing the blood and qi gathered on his arms, and the whole person was even more like being hammered, flying out of a distance of four or five zhang, after landing, his feet were rubbed in the ring for a considerable distance before he stopped.

Feeling the soreness and tingling sensation coming from his arm, Fang Yun couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, while the Xing Chong in front of him looked relaxed, turned around indifferently, and even had a little admiration in his eyes.

"I didn't expect your reaction to be so fast, with the blessing of my tiger fist intent, the speed will be more than thirty percent faster than usual, you can intercept this explosive power, I really have to admire your fighting instinct, if it weren't for the big gap between you and me, who will kill the deer, I'm afraid it's really not yet known!"

"Why do you have to make up your mind so early. ”

Fang Yun stood up and shook his arm that was a little sore, he already felt that the mysterious energy in his chest was quietly flowing, and wisps of cool air were moisturizing his arm, driving away all kinds of uncomfortable feelings.

"The competition is not over yet, it is difficult to say who will lose and who will win!"

Hearing this, Xing Chong grinned again, his wild, bloodthirsty, and ferocious momentum surged out again, and in Fang Yun's eyes, the battle intent became more and more intense.

"Okay!

In an instant, the blood qi on Xing Chong's body exploded, and the rich and brilliant red light enveloped him, and before he saw how he exerted his strength, his body swept out like an arrow, and he suddenly crossed a distance of four or five zhang.

Swish!

His palms clenched into fists, and the blood and qi gushed out from his body, converging in his fist, without the slightest hesitation, aiming at Fang Yun is punch straight out.

An ordinary straight punch did not have any subtle and mysterious move changes, but at the moment when his fist exploded, the rich blood qi on it was distorted and deformed, and after a few breaths, a vicious and hideous tiger head condensed out.

"Roar!"

I saw it open its bloody mouth, and a domineering and majestic tiger roar was transmitted, and the fist wind cracked, with an unprecedented fierce momentum, and the violent blood and qi poured out.

"Whew!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Fang Yun didn't pause at all, at this moment, he couldn't afford the slightest hesitation, the torture charge was so deep that he was like a tiger, his every move was like a tiger, he had an incomparable strong strength, and a terrifying explosion speed, there was no stagnation between every move.

The blood qi in his body was surging wildly, and a palm pushed out horizontally, and the essence of the Nine Extremes Palm—the Nine Strengths came out in an instant, and a series of nine palm powers, mixed with his thick blood qi of quenching blood, were like the rise and fall of the tide, the blue sea was tidal, and the terrifying punch of the torture chong was endless.

Rumble!

The moment the two came into contact, the vicious blood qi tiger exploded in an instant, a domineering and fierce force burst out, and Fang Yun's nine-pole palm power also burst out at the same time, and the nine fierce strengths, one after another, rushed up, and shook it together.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

However, the blood-red luster between Fang Yun's palms trembled violently, and even rippled in the Dao Dao, and the power of the Nine Dao Palms was like a mayfly shaking a tree, as soon as it came into contact with the fierce fist power of the torture rush, it was broken five in a row, and it only slightly slowed down the strength of this terrifying fist.

Smack! Smack!

And the remaining four dark power palm power didn't last long, and after an instant, all of them were broken, but under the offset of the two, Xing Chong's fist power was also dissolved a lot.

"Drink!"

Fang Yun's eyes flashed with a sense of madness, looking at this still fierce punch, it was clear that the old power in his body had gone, and the new power had not been born, but he took a hard breath, forcibly mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body, and swung his left palm again, and the red light of blood qi flashed a little dimly, and five dark energies in a row rose again, directly meeting Xing Chong's fist.

"Bang!"

The whistling energy spread out in all directions, setting off a gust of wind, the smoke and dust were heavy, and the two figures actually refused to give in to each other, and they were frozen in place, and no one took a step back.

"You guy!"

For the first time, Xing Chong's eyes showed a look of shock, and a bit of incredulity appeared on his face.

I saw Fang Yun at this moment, although he never took a step back, but his state was extremely poor, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and his ruddy face had become pale, only the pair of eyes were still bright and bright, as bright as the morning star.

"Are you crazy! Forcibly urging the blood like this, at least the realm will regress, and at worst it will lose the foundation, just for a fight, as for it?!" Xing Chong's tone was faintly filled with a bit of hatred for iron and steel, and he rebuked angrily.

"As for it, only if I win you, I can go and collect a debt with my own hands, that is what I have to ask, so, I will not lose, I will never lose!" Fang Yun gritted his teeth, a mad demon appeared on his face.

He exerted his strength again, and a force gushed out from his palm, forcing the slightly stunned Xing Chong to take a step back, and then his body twisted, and another palm, red light flashed, and it was volleyed towards Xing Chong's chest.

"Maniac!"

Xing Chong scolded angrily, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and he punched out, directly blocking it, and being provoked by Fang Yun's madness, the ferocity in his bones gradually burst out.

The road to the rise of Xing Chong was originally based on the long-term mixed mountains and forests, fighting with all kinds of fierce beasts, and fighting to nourish the war, the manic combat factor has long been ingrained in his body, and when it comes to the fighting instinct, as well as the blood, it can be said that the entire outer door is unsurpassed.

When many people were fighting against him, before they could make a move, they had already been frightened by the deep evil aura on his body, his face turned pale, he lost his sharpness early, and he had no intention of fighting.

However, at this moment, it was actually Fang Yun who took the lead in showing a terrifying momentum that made him feel terrified, he could even feel his terrifying tiger fist intent, which could no longer deter him in the slightest, and vaguely, Fang Yun had a fighting spirit that became more and more courageous.

"This guy is the same kind of person as me!" Xing Chong said secretly in his heart: "However, I won't lose!"

The light in his eyes burst out, and in the face of Fang Yun's palm, his Tiger Fist unfolded, and there was a Tiger Fist intent attached to each punch, and the thick blood qi of the Quenching Nine Layers was pouring out in a steady stream, and it collided violently with Fang Yun without avoidance.

At this moment, both of them burst out with amazing fighting spirit, their bodies were intertwined, they were all hard-hitting without fancy, fists, palms, knees, elbows, each blow was mixed with fierce strength, like the sound of the bronze bell ringing in the deep mountains sounded one after another, the battle was fierce, and it was staggering.

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"These two people are !! crazy!!"

The onlookers and disciples in the audience were already stunned, their eyes were all round, and their eyeballs were about to fall out.

In the True Martial Sect, they have always been immersed in penance, how have they ever experienced or even seen such a terrible battle, and the same door has always been to the point, and they pay attention to one move and one style, and there are contacts and contacts.

But the two people in front of them have almost abandoned all martial arts moves, every action is only concise, efficient, and the tiger fist that Xing Chong comprehended from the fighting, he has won the true meaning of the tiger shape, and his every move is as fast as a tiger, leaving only the most essential killing action.

And Fang Yun's cultivation of the Nine Extremes Palm is even more heavy and not heavy, originally the moves in it are just to make it easier for cultivators to understand the skills of the strength in it, he has long practiced the unity of the nine strengths, in each palm, he can stimulate the dark power palm power as he wants, and he has long been not confined to the moves.

It's just that Xing Chong has been trained after countless battles and killings, and he has developed a refined and concise combat skills, but how did this Fang Yun practice, in just two months, not only did the realm break triple in a row, but the Nine Pole Palm was also practiced to the fullest, and now he has a fighting instinct that is not inferior to Xing Chong.

This makes everyone have a thought in their hearts, whether this kid is human or not!

On the real martial arts stage.

Such a fierce battle naturally attracted the attention of many elders, and Mo Rufeng and Fang Zhenshan had been paying attention to Fang Yun's battle all the time.

"Uncle Shi, my little junior brother's martial arts talent is really good! And the fierceness in his bones is really the true inheritance of Uncle Shi!

Mo Rufeng watched the battle on the stage with a pair of eyes, and from time to time flashed a look of amazement, and after seeing Fang Yun's mad demon temperament burst out, he couldn't help but admire.

"This leather monkey..."

Fang Zhenshan looked at Fang Yun, who was already fierce on his face, his expression was a little complicated, others didn't know, how could he, who was a master, not know how Fang Yun had honed this extremely fierce fighting technique.

A few months ago, the cultivation gap between Fang Yun and Zhao Hong could be said to be one heaven and one earth, completely unmatchable, the absolute gap in strength, but he himself was a master who did not admit defeat, every time he met Zhao Hong, he never gave in.

Every time he will try his best to fight and defeat Zhao Hong, he can't break through quickly in terms of cultivation, but his fighting skills can be honed, and in his pondering of defeat again and again, he began to slowly understand how to exchange for the maximum benefit at the lowest price.

Zhao Hong has never been merciful, every time he faces Shang Yun in a narrow mood, the biggest bottom line is not to beat him to death, this kind of fight is not much different from life and death for Fang Yun.

Not only to protect himself, but also to defeat Zhao Hong and vent his evil spirit, so Fang Yun gradually tried to find the flaws and gaps in Zhao Hong's attack, coupled with the fierce momentum that was not afraid of death along the way, Fang Yun had already unconsciously exercised his fighting skills.

At this moment, the feeling of being suppressed and feeling weak came back, and gradually, Fang Yun began to find the state he was in when he fought against Zhao Hong, and after coming and going, he actually supported himself in the fierce offensive of Xing Chong.

"Leather monkey, come on!"

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The onlookers were shocked by the fierceness of this battle, and the protagonist Xing Chong was no less shocked than them.

He could feel that every time Fang Yun came out with his palm, there were nine dark energies, attacking one after another like waves, the fierce strength under his fierce tiger fist intent was just one force, which was blocked by this succession, and the strength that fell on Fang Yun's body was already not strong, plus he seemed to have no idea what the pain was, all his violent attacks were actually resolved by him one by one.

After a fierce fight, the two were evenly divided!

What's even more terrifying is that the blood qi that he has tempered by the ninefold quenching of blood is at least twice as thick as Fang Yun's eightfold realm, and his muscles and bones are much stronger.

Up to now, Xing Chong has faintly felt a feeling of exhaustion in his body, and even a little tiredness has surged into his heart, and the strength between his hands and feet has unconsciously weakened a little.

However, Fang Yun on the other side did not show any fatigue, the strength of the punch and palm did not weaken at all, and the long and continuous breath did not even mean to be disordered, such a terrifying physical strength really made Xing Chong's scalp tingle.

"I can't go on like this, this guy's physical strength is inevitably too perverted, if I continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that I may really lose!"

When he landed on his hand, the power of the blood and qi in his body was mobilized, and the strength of the tiger's fist erupted again, a punch hit Fang Yun's palm, and the fierce force forced him back a few steps, and then he pointed to the ground on his toes, and his body flew backwards, instantly opening up the distance from Fang Yun.

And Fang Yun looked at Xing Chong in the distance, and did not immediately take the offensive, so far in the fight, the countermeasures and strategies he had thought about before were basically successfully implemented.

From the very beginning, he knew that if he wanted to win the torture chong, there were only two ways, first, to break through the Nine Pole Palm to the realm of the unity of the nine strengths, and with such a powerful palm power, he would definitely be able to get a few chances of winning.

Second, it is to fight a war of attrition and delay time, because he knows very well that as long as his body feels tired and close to the limit state, the mysterious energy in his chest will emerge, instantly making up for his lost blood and qi strength, and filling his shortfall, even if the torture chong has reached the ninefold realm of the quenching blood realm, the blood qi in his body is much thicker than his own, and if he fights a protracted battle, he will inevitably not be able to compare to the energy supply in his body.

Obviously, the first chance to win is too difficult, he has comprehended the unity of nine forces for more than a month, with the teaching template of the light and shadow human form, he still hasn't been able to set foot in it, although he vaguely grasps a little threshold, but there is always some distance from a complete mastery.

However, the second chance to win, as long as he can survive the offensive that is full of torture momentum, he can drag the battle into his own rhythm, into a protracted battle, and his chance has come!

At this moment, his state is obviously much better than the punishment on the opposite side, he already feels that the opponent's attack is not as violent and fierce as before, and he has a little sluggishness when he makes a move, and even the original domineering and unstoppable punch strength on the fist has begun to be within the range he is able to resist at any time, and the nine strengths are enough to offset this fierce fist power eight or nine times out of ten.

In the continuous transformation of the mysterious energy in his body, his blood and qi have been kept at seventy or eighty percent, and his strength is extremely abundant, looking at the appearance of Xing Chong on the opposite side who has been slightly panting, Fang Yun knows very well that he already has hope of victory in this battle.

"Fang Yun, I really can't imagine that you can fight against me for so long across a realm, and even at this moment, I have begun to fall into disadvantage, I have to say, you are the most terrible opponent I have seen so far, I believe that if you are given time, in the future, I will definitely not be your opponent." ”

In the distance, the torturer smiled freely, and said with inexplicable emotion: "With such a long physical strength, and the fighting instinct that is not weaker than mine, and even the martial arts comprehension that has mastered the Dacheng Nine Extremes, it is really hard to imagine where you will go in the future...... Now, though, it's me one step ahead of you, so ...... Today, I have to win!!"

At this point, a dazzling divine light erupted in Xing Chong's eyes, and at this moment, an astonishing wave of blood light qi erupted from his body, enveloping his entire body.

"Tiger!

Xing Chong suddenly shouted, pinched the fist print, and in an instant, the blood and qi waves behind him were faintly visible, and the phantom of a colorful tiger appeared, the hideous fangs poked out, and he roared to the sky, a shocking heaven and earth, and the domineering and majestic aura spread, enveloping the entire ring, and even the disciples of the onlookers were shocked by it, and their hearts were impacted, and they retreated a few steps.

"The Tiger Comes Out of the Forest !!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the phantom of the bloody tiger flowed into Xing Chong's body, he stepped suddenly, and where he stood, he even stepped out of a hole, sawdust splashed everywhere, and his body swept out, and the whole person was like a fierce tiger jumping out of the forest, with an astonishing momentum and swift as the wind.

"This guy is going to fight quickly!

Almost the moment the phantom of the tiger appeared, Fang Yun immediately understood Xing Chong's thoughts, the matter had come to this point, he could only try that trick that had never been practiced at the highest level of the Nine Pole Palm, the nine strengths were one.

The nine energies that the light and shadow human form had exerted were one, and the trajectories of all kinds of strength and fortune flew through his mind, at this moment, his mind was one, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, his palms had been raised, the lunges were pulled away, and the power of blood and qi was transferred from his body, one after another, constantly pouring into his palm, and after a few breaths, it was already condensed into the palm of the nine dark powers.

But that's not the end of it!

He carefully recalled the scene when the light and shadow human form fused into one of the nine dark energies, and all his thoughts were concentrated at an unprecedented height at this moment.

One, two, three, four, five!

Fang Yun clenched his teeth, and the surging blood qi gathered on his palm, swelling to the extreme, as if it was about to explode