Ling Hu Chong watched Dongli learn the movements, and after doing one set, he was already sweating profusely.

He doesn't know how to move, and he can only be called "imitation" when he learns Dongli's movements, and he can't even understand the external moves.

But Ling Hu Chong is talented and intelligent, and this exercise has a certain effect even if it is an action, which makes him benefit a lot.

It's just that without a matching mind and some accurate and subtle movements, it will cause uncomfortable reactions in some places.

For example, Ling Hu Chong now feels that many large acupoints around the body have different swelling sensations, and when the internal force runs to these acupuncture points, it is like hitting an invisible wall, and the internal force can only be compressed to the extreme, as if it is penetrated with a very fine needle, but whenever the internal force passes through such an acupuncture point, the internal force is not only stronger, but the meridians and internal organs have become more energetic.

There is no supporting mental method and accurate moves, like Ling Hu Chong's practice is extremely painful, purple qi because there is no way to be effectively absorbed, piled up in the acupoints, can not help but hinder the flow of internal force, but also cause damage to the body, but Ling Hu Chong is smart, like opening up the meridians to open the acupoints, will use wisps of internal force to bring out, into the meridians, so as to enter the internal organs, it is not a bad way, but it is more painful.

I did three sets in a row, until the sun had already hidden in the towering peaks, and Dongli returned from the realm of selflessness.

He stopped, and Ling Hu Chong also fell to the ground.

Dongli pressed his hands down to collect the work, looked at him and wondered, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Ling Hu Chong gasped and said with some embarrassment: "It's okay, I'm tired from practicing the sword just now, take a break." ”

Ahem, you don't want me to say I'm stealing your martial arts, right?

Dongli looked at him with some suspicion, he really didn't know what this thing had done, just now he was not only cultivating, but also feeling the "Dao" of the founder of the original Purple Qi Donglai, as if he had realized something, and devoted himself to it, otherwise with his spiritual sense, how could someone have a small movement beside him without being discovered?

This realm of selflessness is still very dangerous, once someone sneaks attack, there is almost no power to fight back, with the physical fitness of Dongli now, it is estimated that he will burp directly with a sword to wipe his neck.

However, the receipt in exchange for this time is also very huge, and the purple qi absorbed by the purple qi Donglai is enough to reach the level of internal force of a super-first-class master if it is judged in terms of the level of internal force, but this energy has no attack power.

The purpose of this exercise from the beginning of its creation was not to "martial arts", but fundamentally speaking, this exercise should be the exercise created by the founder in order to seek immortality.

Yes, immortality.

This person is a martial artist seeking immortal immortality, and he can indeed be regarded as a great man of a generation, and the purple qi donglai is fundamentally more pure than those immortal dao exercises, and the exercises cultivated by those who are for immortality, simply to live longer.

The core of the purple qi east is the word "borrow", asking the sky to borrow, asking to borrow, and asking all things to borrow.

Borrowing purple gas from the sun is only because the sun is the source of the growth of all things, it can emit purple gas, and it is easy to "borrow" it, when this skill is cultivated to the deepest, you can ask a grass and a tree, a person and a thing, and you can ask any thing in the world to "borrow" energy, this special energy has a very pure life energy, after absorption, it can not only delay aging, even immortality is not a dream, but anything can be absorbed This energy is limited, Purple Qi Donglai must not forcibly absorb all this special energy contained in it, so it is called "borrowing", and in this case, immortality is still only a theoretical thing.

And because this exercise can only be practiced to absorb the purple qi of the grass and trees, as for animals, this kind of energy that contains life, destiny and so on in the human body cannot be forcibly "borrowed", if it can, then this exercise will also be out of the martial arts, and become a real immortal Dao exercise.

Now Dongli's purple qi has also reached a very high level, although it has not yet reached the peak of this exercise, but it is also extremely important to him now.

With the purple qi's warmth of the inner meridians and five internal organs, coupled with the stimulation and tempering of powerful exercises such as fighting and killing words, he can make his physical body grow at an incredible speed, and when his physical body can be fused with more souls, his strength will also increase a lot.

But no matter what, the innate realm is still the primary goal so far.

Purple Qi Dongdong comes to duel, fighting words, killing words, spirit words, okay, the last one is more reluctant, the internal strength of these martial arts is all in the innate realm, so that Dongli can have the capital to survive in some more peculiar worlds.

For example, what zombies, ghosts, and superpowers in the world.

Why, you ask?

Because only in this way can Dongli use some extraordinary powers, not limited to physical power, to inflict substantial damage on those things that can be seen and touched, and the most terrifying thing in this world is not the things that threaten your life, but those things that you can't kill at all.

"Seeing that you are sweating profusely, why don't you go down the mountain and take a shower and come back." Dongli saw that his clothes were already soaked with sweat, and that he had other purposes, so he found an excuse to send him disappear for a while.

"No, Master asked me to think about the cliff face for a year, and I can't go down the mountain anyway, there is a warm pool in this cave, I will go there to wash." Linghu Chong's head shook like a rattle, although he was dissolute and uninhibited by nature, but he still obeyed the words of his master Yue Buqun, Yue Buqun did not ask him to go down the mountain, he would never take a step out of the cliff.

"Oh? How do you know there's a waterhole here? Seeing his firm attitude, Dongli didn't say more, but raised his eyebrows and joked with a smile.

Ling Hu Chong scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with some embarrassment: "Don't hide it from Brother Dong, I have been punished by the master more than once before I have thought about it here." ”

Dongli pursed his lips and looked at him helplessly, sure enough, how could a natural person like Ling Hu Chong not make mistakes from childhood to adulthood? Yue Buqun's punishment of him was also expected.

"Okay, covered in stinky sweat, let's go wash it quickly." Dongli pinched his nose and pretended to be disgusted to drive him away, which made Hu Chong laugh embarrassedly and trotted into the hole.

Dongli stood in front of the cliff, his eyes swept over, and he saw that the mountain wall next to the stone cave was engraved with the three words of ancient seal wind and clear yang, and walked towards there.

"The wind is blowing, hehe." Dongli read Feng Qingyang's name in his mouth, shook his head, and smiled a little disdainfully.

Feng Qingyang can be said to be the top three existences in the world's top combat power, although it is not necessarily the first, but it is not necessarily the third, and its internal force is at least at the level of sixty years, what is the concept of sixty years of internal force?

This sixty-year skill refers to the level of internal strength that ordinary people have reached after sixty years of cultivation, which can be said to be just a vague concept, but no matter what kind of strength it is, it will become incredible after accumulating it for more than sixty years.

If it is said that a master who has just entered the innate realm has the skills of ordinary people for a hundred years, then Feng Qingyang must be a super-first-class master, and a top master.

Because ordinary people's internal strength reaches forty years, it is enough to enter the super-first-class realm, of course, the super-first-class master is not necessarily the internal force is high, and some people are in the realm of swordsmanship, or the master with extremely high external skills, and their strength reaches the super-first-class level, which is also called a super-first-class master.

And the wind is clear, its internal strength has reached the peak of the super-first-class master, the realm of swordsmanship is even more unfathomable, and it is also invincible in the super-first-class realm.

Although such an existence is not as terrifying as a true innate master, it is not inferior to a few points.

There is still a gap between Dongli's combat power and super-first-class masters at this time, not to mention this kind of existence that is at the peak of super-first-class masters.

But despite this, Edom's vision does not look down on such people.

After a lifetime, he has not yet entered the congenital, and in Dongli's opinion, it is really better to die.

After all, at the beginning of Dongli's first contact with martial arts, the super-first-class master has always been the bottom existence in his world, it can be said that such people are miscellaneous disciples in various sects, servants, only those who have stepped into the innate realm are eligible to be recognized as disciples by the major sects, and the innate is only a threshold, just the threshold for entering the lowest level of the major sects.

Of course, Dongli used to be the first disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and his status was equivalent to Ling Hu Chong's position in Huashan, even better than him, as the disciple of the highest thirteen masters of the Divine Sword, Dongli was regarded as a treasure in the Divine Sword Sect.

This is also the reason why Dongli was able to become the supreme of martial arts and become a god with martial arts.

"I often hear people say that Dugu Nine Swords is the world's first swordsmanship, Dugu seeks defeat in the world for decades without tasting a defeat, hehe, there is a way that there is no tiger in the mountains, the monkey is the overlord, the short man is tall, Dugu seeks defeat, but it is a name to listen to the majesty." Dongli said to himself disdainfully, the voice is not loud but high-pitched and loud, it is because Dongli has injected internal force into the sound, although it is not called "thousands of miles of sound", but there is no problem in transmitting a few hundred meters without dispersing.

"Humph! Where is the ignorant junior, dare to insult the prestige of Dugu's predecessors! ”

I only heard a cold snort from nowhere, Dongli saw a flower in front of him, a white shadow flashed, and there was an old man with long pale hair and a long beard in front of him.

"The wind is blowing?" Dong asked with a sharp look at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, Dongli knew that the owner of the voice, that is, the old man in front of him, was the Feng Qingyang, the first kendo master in the rivers and lakes that he was looking for.

Feng Qingyang stroked his long beard and looked at the young man in front of him.

I just feel that the young man in front of him, oh no, is more like a teenager, he looks like he is only seventeen, eighteen or nineteen years old, his internal strength is indeed good, and his majestic internal strength is almost in the realm of a super-first-class master.

"Junior? Why insult the prestige of Dugu's predecessors? Feng Qingyang questioned Dongli in some surprise, in his opinion, people like Dongli who have rarely heard of Dugu's prestige, even if they have, most of them will have incomparable respect for him, and it is impossible to reveal full of sarcasm in Dongli's words.

"Ignorant old man, hehe, you must know that there are people outside the sky, it seems that Dugu seeks defeat but the frog at the bottom of the well, and dares to say the word 'defeat', today I am here to learn and understand, what kind of swordsmanship is Dugu Jiujian, look at the move!"

Dongli sneered, and after speaking, he used his hand as a knife and attacked towards Feng Qingyang.

A fleshy palm, but with a domineering Jedi knife momentum, the wind is clear and the pupils are shrinking, this knife momentum is like the waves of the sea, making people feel powerless in the face of the sea.

"Good knife technique!" Feng Qingyang shouted, put his two fingers together, and used his fingers as a sword to meet him.

Under the scorching sun, two figures, one old and one young, fought like this.

Dugu Nine Swords' Broken Knife Style is made supernatural by the clear wind, and the sword moves are as fast as lightning, this Dugu Nine Swords is indeed a very high swordsmanship, attacking the enemy will be saved, making people unguardable.

Dongli's fighting word duel sword technique is not covered, although it is not as fast as Dugu Nine Swords, but Ling Ran is domineering, and the same as Dugu Nine Swords, he never returns to defend with a knife.

Dongli's knife is like a rainbow, and the place where Feng Qingyang "attacks the enemy and saves it" is not a critical point, most of them are arms and other places, and Dongli's hand knife is always cut at Feng Qingyang's neck and head, or stabbed to the abdomen and heart, if you fight for your life Dongli is only a little injured at most, and a broken hand is just a hand, but it can directly kill the other party.

In this way, there was a picture of Dugu Jiujian, who claimed to be undefensive, being forced to return to the sword to defend.

It's not that Feng Qingyang doesn't want to exchange injuries with Dongli, the real fight to the end is to fight to the death, Dongli's style of play can be said to be lifeless, forcing Feng Qingyang to face it obscenely, which makes Feng Qingyang at a disadvantage, stopping halfway, and Feng Qingyang loses.