Upper: Nine Heavens and Stars Chapter 136: Wild Lion Fist
The sky is clear and cloudless.
The majestic mountains are undulating, like a giant dragon horizontally, majestic, majestic, sometimes there are tigers roaring apes, deer singing cranes and the sound of cranes coming out.
The earth has been changed into a green floor-length dress, dotted with clusters and trees in full bloom, red, pink, white, yellow, purple, blue...... Compete for beauty.
The wind is gentle and smooth, wrapped in wisps of fragrance, dancing and flying in the bright spring light, intertwined into a hymn of spring.
Three mighty and sturdy golden-haired and silver-veined saber-toothed tigers galloped down the road, rolling up dust and flying like three pythons walking through the ground.
There were three people riding on their backs: one old and two young, none other than Elder Chu, Ling Xingchen and Wang Fuxing of the Great Wilderness Sect.
He had been away from Shangwang City for five days, during which he had encountered attacks by beasts and demons, especially at night, because of Elder Chu's powerful momentum, he had escaped invisibly.
Ling Xingchen used the power of the earth and the aura of heaven and earth to replenish the physical strength consumed by the mount, and they were in a hurry except for a short sleep.
Wang Fuxing opened his tiger eyes and glanced at Ling Xingchen, who had been closed for an hour, his heart was apprehensive and nervous, and he especially hoped that Ling Xingchen would open his eyes and say to him in the next second: Congratulations, you have a complete human-level martial arts!
That's right, Ling Xingchen was improving the remnants of Wang Fuxing's human-level martial arts, the Wild Lion Technique. Just by listening to the name, you know that it is a violent and domineering martial arts, and it is a masculine, violent, and domineering way.
In fact, as far as the remnants of Ling Xingchen saw, the martial arts were more than fierce, but the internal strength and mental method were a little unworthy of the name, more domineering and less violent, strong on the outside and weak on the inside, but a little sick cat.
But Wang Fuxing, just relying on this human-level martial arts fragment, he has reached the realm of today's martial artist in the early stage of the first stage of cultivation by himself, and he must be a genius.
The reason why he took the risk to help him improve his martial arts skills to improve his strength was because he was very talented, Ling Xingchen had a heart of love for talent, and Chu Lao also said peace on the side, he had to give this face.
Elder Chu of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone was there, and he glanced at Wang Fuxing, who was impatient, and couldn't help but shake his head, this heart was very different from Ling Xingchen. He turned his gaze to Ling Xingchen again, stroking his hair and nodding with a smile. The gaze is kind and soft, and there is respect in appreciation.
He has long been surprised by Ling Xing's strange behavior, but since he met, he has been refreshing Wang Fuxing's cognition every moment and changing his three views. He had seen Ling Xingchen and knew what a genius was.
Ling Xingchen, regardless of his talent, realm, strength, means, and even appearance, made Wang Fuxing admire him so much, he thought that he was a scum compared to him. So they worshipped him as an idol and chased him as a goal.
In his heart, Ling Xingchen's status was no less than that of Elder Chu.
"Complete?"
Wang Fuxing watched Ling Xingchen's phoenix eyes open, a mysterious light flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly spoke, his eyes full of expectation.
"Yes, it's complete. ”
Ling Xingchen replied with a slight smile, met Elder Chu's appreciative gaze, and nodded.
Based on the fragments, Ling Xingchen made a drastic attack on the incomplete mad lion technique according to his own understanding and comprehension of boxing, and underwent major surgery, and it is not an exaggeration to call it unrecognizable with derogatory words.
Immediately, Ling Xingchen asked Wang Fuxing to ride with Elder Chu, and he controlled the three golden-haired and silver-veined saber-toothed tigers to approach each other, almost with their fur sticking together, turning them into a temporary martial arts platform. He slapped the tiger's back with his palm, jumped up in a dashing manner, and stood on the tiger's back.
As the Crazy Lion Technique Mind Technique operated, Ling Xingchen's temperament changed greatly, and a fierce power emanated from his body.
He arched his neck and shrunk his head, stared at his teeth, turned into a lion and was ready to pounce, he had a king who looked down on the world, and his invincible momentum spread, in the eyes of Elder Chu and Wang Fuxing, he seemed to be incarnated as a king of all beasts.
The three-headed golden-haired and silver-veined saber-toothed tiger runs at an undiminished speed, and the bones and muscles of the body vibrate at a wonderful frequency, minimizing the amplitude and making it more stable.
After many days of getting along with Ling Xingchen, they have been extremely tame to him, like pets, and they still have to be infused with the power of the earth at this moment, otherwise they would have fallen to the ground at this moment, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over their bodies.
He opened and closed his fists that were completely different from the original martial arts, setting off turbulent waves in the hearts of the two.
Especially Elder Chu, he was even more excited than Wang Fuxing.
He had seen the original martial arts, and the improved martial arts were many times stronger than the original martial arts, looking at this momentum, the grade should have reached the level of the spirit-level high-level martial arts.
It was not so much an improvement, but rather a new martial technique that Ling Xingchen had created a new martial technique inspired by the original martial technique.
How many days have he spent his whole life practicing the exercises of the sages, chasing the footsteps of the sages on the road that the sages have walked, and he has never created his own unique martial arts, let alone his own martial arts.
And Ling Xingchen did it, creating his own martial arts technique with the high-level realm of a martial artist, although he had some reference from the original martial art, but this talent was enough to torment countless masters.
He clenched the reins in his hand, his eyes burning and determined, and made the most important decision of his life!
If he knew that Ling Xingchen had just crossed over to Crescent Moon Village, he had improved the Wind Swift Sword Technique and the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique, and even created his own Phantom Wind Swift Step, how wonderful his expression would be.
"Roar—"
Ling Xingchen raised his head to the sky and roared, making a gesture of pounce, just starting his hand, revealing the kind of momentum that looks down on the world and has my enemy, revealing a majestic atmosphere and incomparably arrogant, as if it can crack stones through the air, overturn rivers and seas, and make Elder Chu and Wang Fuxing feel stormy waves in their hearts, monsters.
If it weren't for Ling Xingchen's deliberate suppression, Wang Fuxing would not have been able to withstand that kind of power.
"Whoa—"
Ling Xingchen's ears moved, and the sound of arrows breaking through the air came, and according to the speed of the golden-haired and silver-veined saber-toothed tiger, the flight speed of the arrows, and the wind speed, he judged that the target was them.
The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.
He turned a deaf ear, looked indifferent, as if nothing had happened, and still played the lion fist on his own.
He flew high into the air from the back of the tiger, unstoppable, like an enraged lion swooping into the sky, waving his claws to tear his enemies to pieces.
Suddenly, Elder Chu noticed that a silver cold light rushed towards Ling Xingchen from the front, and this trick was just a piece of cake for him.
He immediately slapped the tiger's back, and used his amazing trick to the extreme, turning into an afterimage and rushing forward, his right hand clenched into a claw, and swept in front of Ling Xingchen.
"Roar—"
I saw Ling Xingchen's body like a harrier turning over in the air, coming to the right behind Elder Chu, waving his arm and punching, his fist rushed out of the roaring golden-red flame angry lion, his facial features were clear, and his mane hunted, and the moment Elder Chu grabbed the cold light, the flame mad lion also hit the cold light.
"Bang!"
With a bang, half of the cold light turned into several pieces and flew out, and Elder Chu's body was also rushed forward with the impact of his fist.
Ling Xingchen's casual punch could shake him, although he didn't take a defense, but it was a whole realm higher, this was too demonic, he felt that if he wanted to defeat Ling Xingchen at the moment, he was afraid that he would be quite useless. He slashed in the air one by one, standing diagonally opposite Ling Xingchen.
The hot pain in his right hand, his heart was shocked, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was also a little bitter, old and useless, but this just proves how wise his choice is?
The two fell back to the tiger's back, but Ling Xingchen landed on the tiger's back in the shape of a fist, as if walking on the ground.
"Yummy!"
When Wang Fuxing saw this, his heart was bright and excited. The whole process was done in the blink of an eye, and it was so perfect that he put a bomb in his heart, shocked, and asked, "Are you all right?"
He was relieved to receive an affirmative answer from the two.
"Little Destruction Arrow!"
Elder Chu frowned, and the power of the high-level military commander rose to the sky.
"Is Old Chu okay? ”
Ling Xingchen clenched his fists and asked with concern.
"Haha, it's too late for me to be happy. ”
With a bit of pride, Elder Chu turned his attention to the half-cut arrow in his hand and said: "This little Destruction Arrow is an imitation of the Destruction Arrow, a low-level soul-level weapon, which can shoot through the bodies of martial artists below the realm of ordinary martial generals, and the real Destruction Arrow can ignore the body defenses of martial artists below the realm of ordinary martial artists. ”
The one who can shoot the small destruction arrow at such a speed is at least a high-level late martial artist cultivator, but I don't know who is so bold, in the realm of a martial artist, who dares to attack his disciples in front of the elders of the Great Wilderness Sect? He is not a big person, this matter is intriguing and strange.
"Elder Chu, don't worry, a small destruction arrow can't hurt me. Looks like they're coming at me, could it be from the Ruthless Palace?"
Ling Xingchen secretly thought in his heart, since he crossed over, he had also had a conflict with the Desperate Palace.
His words reminded Elder Chu that he knew about the battle in the City Lord's Mansion, so Li Xiruo also asked the sect for help, and returned to the sect in advance, for fear that the Desperate Palace would be unfavorable to the Sword City.
"It's possible, but not absolutely. Don't worry, even if you fight hard. I also want to make sure that the two of you are okay, no matter who or which force dares to make a move on my disciples of the Great Desolation Sect, they will pay the price of blood!"
Elder Chu's clothes were bulging, and he said to Ling Xingchen and Wang Fuxing with a firm expression.
"Boss, rest assured, my Wang Fuxing is by no means a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, he will advance and retreat with you, and he will never lag back at a critical time!"
Wang Fuxing's heart warmed, hesitated slightly, patted his chest, and swore an oath.
I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me, how is it different from me killing Beren?
The words of the two made Ling Xingchen's heart warm, and after gratitatively hugging his fists, he said that he would never affect them in a matter of life and death, which caused the dislike of the two, but he could not shake his determination at all.
Suddenly, Ling Xingchen's spiritual sense found that there was a Xuan Qi fluctuation a thousand meters away, and then a silver bright spot flew in, turning into a cold light, which was the same as Fang Cai, and it was not three points, but the Xuan Qi fluctuation suddenly disappeared within the range of the spiritual sense.
He mentally calculated the position of the archer and stepped out, his feet borrowed from the tiger's head, and the phantom wind trick urged to the extreme, and if the body shot out of the arrow, it was another style of mad lion fist and punched twice, and the roaring mad lion fist flew out, and he clenched his fist into a claw and quickly poked out.
"Bang~"
The sound of two explosions rang out almost in no particular order, and they were connected like a slightly longer one, echoing in the valley and behind them. The arrows aimed at Elder Chu and Wang Fuxing were still powdered. Almost at the same moment, Ling Xingchen grabbed a small destruction arrow in his hand, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.
Just as the golden-haired and silver-patterned saber-toothed tiger also arrived, he landed on the tiger's back, handed a deformed arrow to Elder Chu, and continued to punch as if nothing had happened.
Wang Fuxing was cold all over his body, and cold sweat broke out on his back, if he replaced Ling Xingchen with him, the first arrow would kill him. As a result, the desire for strength in his heart became unprecedentedly persistent and firm, and his admiration for Ling Xingchen was incomprehensible.
Elder Chu's clothes were bulging, his beard was flying, and he was angry, like an angry lion, he jumped up with a slap on the tiger's back, stood on the tiger's back, his beard flew away, summoned the treasure weapon and the long sword in his hand, and his eyes were round and searched ahead.
Who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to shoot one after another? Do you think that there is no one in the Great Wilderness Sect?
Wang Fuxing was also indignant, and as soon as he became a disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect, he was attacked and killed.