Text Chapter 25 Nine Strengths in One

After the misty smoke and dust cleared, the figures inside gradually became clear, one standing, one lying horizontally, when the last trace of dust was gone, after everyone saw the face of the person standing on the stage clearly, almost invariably the pupils suddenly dilated, the mouth was wide open, almost able to stuff an egg, the expression on the face instantly became sluggish, and the eyes were full of incredible meaning.

"That's... Fang Yun?!"

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Above the ring.

Fang Yun gasped violently, his right hand hung even weakly on the side of his body, and the gurgling blood fell to the ground drop by drop along his palm, and the entire palm of his right hand was blurred with flesh and blood, and there were cracked blood marks everywhere, which was extremely terrifying.

And the appearance of Xing Chong who fell to the ground was even more terrifying, his right arm had been bent into a heart-wrenching arc, and the white bones had pierced his flesh and skin, exposing his head, which made people dare not look directly.

It was hard to imagine that after such a serious injury, Xing Chong could still laugh, as if he didn't feel the slightest pain, he grinned, and then spoke.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Fang Yun was slightly stunned, then smiled reluctantly, and said, "It's still the Nine Pole Palm." ”

"No way. Xing Chong's face was pale, but his eyes were very bright: "Since I comprehended the true meaning of the tiger, this way the Tiger Fist has long been beyond the scope of a turn of martial arts, and the power has even surpassed the second turn, and it is close to the third turn, although the Nine Pole Palm can be regarded as a top one-turn martial arts, Dacheng's Nine Strength Qi is indeed powerful, but it is absolutely unable to resist my Tiger Fist, and the move you just made is strong and strong, but it is only a force, and it is by no means the dark power of the Nine Pole Palm." ”

"I didn't lie to you, the Nine Strength Qi is not the highest level of the Nine Pole Palm, the move just now is to fuse the Nine Dark Strength Palm Power into one, if you have to give it a name, then it should be called the Nine Strength Unity!"

"Nine forces in one!" Xing Chong's eyes showed a gleam, and then he closed his eyes a little tiredly: "If you have the opportunity, you must learn again, Fang Yun, this time, I lost, but next time, I will definitely win you!"

"I'll wait. Fang Yun replied in a low voice.

The deacon on the side had already brought the doctor from the Pill Medicine Hall over, placed the torture chong on the stretcher, and carried him away, and only then did he announce loudly.

"In this competition, Fang Yun wins !!"

In an instant, the surrounding onlookers all erupted in a tsunami-like cheer at this moment, and everyone was impressed by this tragic battle, especially Fang Yun, with the realm of quenching blood, he was supported by the fierce offensive of the ninefold torture of quenching blood, and in the end, he turned defeat into victory, and won with one move.

Although few people really figured out the reason, it did not prevent them from admiring Fang Yun in the slightest, just looking at his already miserable, blood-drenched palm at this time, everyone present was moved, everyone looked at Fang Yun's figure calmly stepping out of the ring, and they all applauded and cheered from the bottom of their hearts, watching him leave.

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On the real martial arts stage.

"This kid...... Unexpectedly, the control of his own qi and blood strength is so accurate that even Li Jingyun's kid has not been able to master the Perfect Nine Pole Palm, he has successfully displayed it, tsk, it's not simple, it's really not simple......"

So far, Fang Yun has played his unexpectedly hole cards again and again, and even Mo Rufeng can't help but be amazed by his performance, as for the moment just now, how could he not see what was going on with his eyesight.

For a long time, the Dacheng realm recorded in the secret book of "Nine Extreme Palms" is the so-called Nine Dark Strengths, but all the previous Sect Masters of the True Martial Arts Sect will know that in fact, this way to the highest realm of martial arts, in fact, the nine dark forces are fused into one furnace, turned into a one, and the nine strengths are one, which can burst out with amazing power, but there are too few people who can do this, and even the realm of the nine strengths is only Li Jingyun alone in the past hundred years, not to mention the unity of the nine strengths on it.

As for why the martial arts of one door and one turn have become a secret that only the previous sect masters will know, the reason is that it involves the inheritance of the secret method of the strongest martial arts of the True Martial Sect, if you want to cultivate this secret method, the first condition is to be able to cultivate this "Nine Extreme Palm" to this highest nine forces in one, it can be said that this martial arts is actually a set of cultivation methods dismantled from the inheritance of this martial arts.

Mo Rufeng's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something again, when he was about to discuss it with Fang Zhenshan, he saw that he turned his head, but saw that Fang Zhenshan had already gotten up and walked off the Zhenwu platform.

"Hey, uncle, where are you going!"

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Dan Yaotang.

"I'll go, how did you get it!" Wang Cheng couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Fang Yun's terrifying palm, and there was even a little fear on his face.

"Who were you fighting with just now? It can't be the torture rush that came in earlier!"

Facing Wang Cheng's face, which was already distorted with shock, Fang Yun nodded slightly, and then his whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, his expression was sluggish, and everyone was stunned.

"You actually broke all the hands of Xing Chong, this is too cruel, isn't it...... Wait a minute, then did you win the battle just now?!"

Fang Yun nodded again, and when Wang Cheng saw this, his eyes became a little hollow, and it seemed that his spirit had been far away from his body, and he was groggy.

"Oh my God, I must be crazy...... Probably because I'm not awake yet......"

Seeing Wang Cheng talking to himself like a demon, Fang Yun couldn't help but grin an arc on his mouth, but the sharp pain transmitted from his hand made his expression change suddenly, and he suddenly gasped, and then said with a wry smile to the old man with an ugly face next to him.

"Elder Li, my hands are made of meat, not iron, can you be a little lighter!"

It was still the elder who had treated Chu Feng before, but seeing his gloomy face, he almost reprimanded him harshly: "Now you know that it hurts?!What did you do in the first place?!Why are you children so young, all of them are so short-sighted, you only know how to fight bravely, and you don't know how to think about your future at all?! Do you know that no less than five meridians on the palm of your hand have been broken? If you don't heal in time, it is very likely that you will be crippled, don't you know how hard it is for a martial artist to lose a hand?! ”

"You guys! One doesn't know how to take care of your body than the other! I can tell you, with your injury, don't want to participate in the next competition, at least three months of recuperation, before you can exercise again and try to bear the strength. ”

"Do you want three months?!" Fang Yun couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "That's not good, I have to go to the next fight." ”

"Fart!" The elder of the Pill Hall was furious when he heard this, and instantly blew his beard and glared, and roared angrily: "No way! The old man will never let you go nonsense, and he will definitely not watch you destroy your future, don't think of this door today!"

Looking at the old man's stubborn appearance, Fang Yun was suffering from a headache, he couldn't say how quickly his injuries recovered faster than he imagined.

Since he and Xing Chong fought hard, because of the burden of the nine forces on the palm of the hand, as well as the shock of the opponent's fist, his palm was indeed seriously injured, and several meridians were indeed broken, and the skin and flesh were broken.

But at this moment, the mysterious energy in his body resurfaced, and to his surprise, this cool air flow instantly flowed down his arm into his severely injured palm, and the originally hot wound suddenly seemed to be soaked in the cold cold spring water, which was very refreshing, and even some blood stains and cracks on the surface were restored and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the fracture of the meridians, the damage of the internal flesh and blood was somewhat serious, and one after another cool air rushed in, although the wounds began to heal, but the speed was extremely slow.

Of course, it was still much faster than the recovery speed that this Elder Li had estimated.

What's more important is that after a series of battles, the blood qi in his body was first rapidly depleted and depleted, and then the mysterious energy in his body was stimulated, which quickly recovered and was transformed into his own blood qi, especially in the hard battle with Xing Chong just now, almost every collision made him consume a lot of blood qi.

In this way, it was invisibly a kind of tempering of his blood, and now his bloodline was more refined and strong than before, and vaguely, he had touched the barrier that had broken through to the ninth level.

At this moment, apart from a few injuries on Fang Yun's body, his blood and energy were unprecedentedly strong, and he was confident that as long as he had another extreme exercise and oppression, he would be able to successfully break through to the ninth realm.

However, the old man with a firm face in front of him really felt very helpless, after all, he also insisted on his own opinion out of love for his disciples, and did not allow Fang Yun to participate in the war.

Just as he was thinking about how to fool Elder Li over, a familiar low voice came from behind him.

"Leather monkey, how are the injuries?!"