Song Mingjing's path of cultivation began in the world of Fang Mu's detectives, at the beginning of the practice of police fighting, and then went through the three worlds of the young king, Fang Shiyu, and chess warriors.

The boxing skills he is practicing now originate from Zhuge 18 in the world of chess warriors.

Zhuge eighteen, eighteen kinds of martial arts are proficient.

From the Zhuge Eighteen Secret Rooms, Song Mingjing collected a large number of martial arts essences for him, and from a certain point of view, it was no less than obtaining the Seven Killings True Scripture and the Red Sky Secret Technique.

The Seven Killings True Scripture and the Red Sky Absolute Skill raised his ceiling, while the former completed his foundation and laid a solid foundation.

Bang!

Song Mingjing's feet were stimulated, and the hard bluestone floor "clicked" and shattered, and the stone particles splattered, and they shot out in all directions like sharp arrows, forcing Jiexian, Zhanzhao and others to retreat from the appearance of the battle.

Then Song Mingjing took advantage of that explosive force, and his body was like a shuttle through the air, and in the blink of an eye, he swept a distance of five or six zhang and reached the front of Master Yan Confession.

His right hand formed a fist, and a punch containing real strength struck through the air.

Hula!

There was an oppressive fist wind that came first, blowing so that the white beard and white eyebrows of the master of repentance fluttered, and his face couldn't help shaking, as if he was numb.

"Amitabha, good boxing technique!"

Master Yan repentance shouted Buddha horn and looked moved.

Before Yan regretted that he had never become a monk, the common name was Gao Feihu, and in the past, he and a righteous brother Hang Tian Leopard crisscrossed Xichuan, rarely resisted, and broke out of the well-known name of "Xichuan Tiger Leopard" in the green forest.

Later, because he was tired of fighting in the rivers and lakes, he was lit by the previous host of Xiangguo Temple, and he once woke up and entered the empty door, and was given the name 'Enlightenment'.

However, fate made people, he later committed the color precept, and repented for several years in the cliff, although he realized the Empty Ming Palm from the Great Day Rulai Mantra, but in order to make himself remember his mistakes, he also changed the name of the law to 'Yan Confession'.

It is a repentance that does not lack experience in the rivers and lakes.

But even if it is his decades of knowledge, such a fierce and domineering boxing method is the first time in his life, and the devastating aura carried by the opponent's fist is simply swept away, even if there is a copper wall in front of him, he can punch a hole.

Yan Penitential spun to his feet, the two wide sleeves of his robe were like wings fluttering, and the breeze was blowing, and his figure was already flying out like catkins.

Although Yan Confession is regarded as the first martial arts in the world by people in the martial arts, he has devoted himself to Buddhism all these years, and he has long lost the heart to win in his prime, let alone care about some false fame.

Therefore, in the face of Song Mingjing's powerful blow, he chose not to resist hard, but to avoid its edge.

When the figure flew in the air, Yan Repentance's palms were immediately separated, and with a push of his left palm, a void and real, ethereal palm force broke through the air, boiling the air, and hit Song Mingjing's chest as if slowly.

The right palm is supported, like the Ming King Tuota in the Buddha Hall, facing Song Mingjing's fist.

However, this palm is still not a hard shock, but with a force as soft as a stream, so that the soft power envelops Gangyang, intending to direct Song Mingjing's fist power into the void and dissolve it invisibly.

"Good!"

Song Mingjing's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "The master's empty palm really didn't disappoint me!" ”

The so-called 'emptiness' is the Zen realm in Buddhism, and it is also a very profound combat wisdom in the concept of martial arts.

This kind of realm cannot be reached by the current Song Mingjing.

Of course, the fact that Master Yan Confessed naming his palm technique 'Empty Ming Palm' does not mean that his cultivation has reached the realm of 'Empty Vision'.

Between speaking, Song Mingjing did not dodge or dodge, his left hand made a knife with a vertical palm, and he slashed with his hand, and the power of the empty Ming palm that Master Yan Confessed hit his chest was like a cracked silk, and he was cut in two with a snort, and the scattered energy overflowed.

At the same time, the fist power guided by Master Yan Confession also reached mid-air, and the air "buzzed" with a sharp tremble, setting off ripples visible to the naked eye, and the air flow in the circle seemed to turn into a splash, and suddenly set off in all directions.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, a loud explosion was heard.

This is the roar of the collision between the true strength and the air current, like a thunderous thunder in the ears of everyone in the audience.

"Ahh A little closer, some monks of Xiangguo Temple who were weaker in kung fu only felt that their heads were confused, buzzing, their eyes were full of gold stars, and their bodies were crumbling.

"What a great internal skill." Zhan Zhao was speechless, a handful of cold sweat was pinched in his palm, and his eyes were fixed on the field for a moment, worried about his master.

"Drink!" The Zen Master of Enlightenment shouted loudly, making a clear and loud sound, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, which made many dizzy monks feel invigorated, but I heard him say loudly: "All the disciples listen to the order, and quickly withdraw from the martial arts arena thirty zhang away." ”

At this time, the Master of Confession in mid-air leaned back, his palm trembled slightly, Rao is he used his empty palm to introduce most of Song Mingjing's fist power into the void, and the remaining small half of the power still made him shake the qi in his body, and he fell directly from the air.

However, after all, the master of repentance has mellow internal strength, and as soon as his toes hit the ground, he immediately subdued the scattered breath, the sleeves of his robe were flying, and his palms were like butterflies wearing flowers, spinning and dancing from side to side, and dozens or hundreds of palm shadows were conjured, covering Song Mingjing Zhou all over the world.

Song Mingjing entered with one palm, like a sharp blade straight into the center, and the sharp energy erupted out, wantonly strangling, tearing the 'butterflies' to pieces.

Puff puff!

The fists and palms continued to collide and collide in the blink of an eye, and the strength was vented and broken, shaking the surrounding air currents and scattering.

"Huh!"

Master Yan was surprised in his heart, feeling that the strength of Song Mingjing's palm had decreased, far inferior to the previous offensive, he thought about it slightly, and then came to his senses.

Song Mingjing smiled slightly, he had already tested Yan Regret's skill with Yan Regret's strength before, and he was indeed better than Jiexian, but compared to him who had stepped into the transcendent realm, he was still a lot weaker.

If Song Mingjing is at full strength, Yan Repentance may not be his enemy in ten moves.

It's just that Song Mingjing didn't come to win, but to cultivate the war with war, refine the martial arts, and immediately suppressed his own skills, and only met the enemy with similar skills.

At this moment, Ziyan's experience of repentance and old ways immediately played a role, and instead of falling behind, he faintly gained an advantage in the tricks.

Song Mingjing's fists, palms, claws, and fingers change uncertainly, and a variety of exquisite martial arts are displayed in his hands in turn, suddenly it is a powerful fist technique, and suddenly it is a palm power that can open the stele and crack the stone, and suddenly it turns into a claw and fingering method of breaking gold and cutting jade, but no matter how his moves change, Yan Repentance is to face the battle with a pair of fleshy palms, and the empty Ming palm is carried out of the gods, and between the transformation of virtual and real, all his martial arts are resolved.

"Good! Good! Zhan Zhao only thought that Yan Regret had the upper hand, and his worries were swept away, his eyebrows fluttered, and he clapped his hands endlessly.

Only the precepts, enlightenment, enlightenment, and other superb monks frowned, and their expressions were calm and serious.