Chapter 58: Interrupted

The realm is low, the spirit refining in the body has not yet hatched, and there is no weapon in hand, these are Yang Peng's current three shortcomings!

However, Yang Peng is Yang Peng after all, and his strengths are obvious.

After absorbing a wisp of "Flood Ancient Qi", the true qi in his body became more abundant and powerful; after forging his soul and body, he opened up the sea of souls, and his soul power and physique were greatly enhanced.

What's more, he also has in his hands the forty-eight "Forging and Hammer Method" of the Secret Weapon Palace and the two-style "kicking and fighting steps" pointed out by the instrument Weng.

Although the forty-eight "Forging and Hammer Method" is used for striking iron, it does not affect the beating, killing, and fighting.

The kicking steps of the two "Enlightenment Chapters", although they are used for enlightenment, but in terms of the body and pace of the practitioner level, it also makes him far surpass Tongji, which is a great advantage for him at this stage.

There is another item that ordinary practitioners cannot compare.

That is, after more than a year of bloody killing experience in the Ethereal Ancient Road, he has a wealth of fighting experience.

Especially the experience of defeating the strong with the weak, and broadening the big with the small!

"Black Feather Refining Flame Bird......

Retreating does not mean that Yang Peng is afraid of Xiahouba. Yang Peng snorted coldly, "Hmph, I've seen a lot of this kind of beast!" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

With a humming mouth, the kick under his feet was cast again, "Whew!" The flame grazed past him, burning the sleeve of his arm into a cloud of ash.

Gone with the flames.

"Hit!"

Yang Peng shouted violently, and saw his figure flash, shaking his hands into a fist, and his fist was wrapped in a six-edged forging hammer.

The hammer was not big, that is, the size of a human head, but there was a glimmer of light on it.

Obviously, he also used the power of refining spirits in his body.

The body protector is wrapped in a hammer.

"A light drop and a heavy touch are hits. Yang Peng's "hammer" shot, his body flashed the frontal attack of the Black Feather Refining Flame Bird, and as soon as he raised his hand, he hit the black head of the raptor with an extremely light movement.

"Gah!"

The black bird's head suddenly sensed the threat, and with a chirp, the bird's head turned, and the silver, hooked beak pecked at Yang Peng's wrist.

"Awesome!"

Yang Peng also reprimanded, kicked and fought with his feet, his feet were two inches off the ground, and he retreated straight back, avoiding a peck from the bird's beak.

"Knock!"

Yang Peng shouted, and the six-sided sledgehammer wrapped around his fist suddenly turned into a small hammer with a round head and a square end, which was comparable to Yang Peng's fist.

At this time, it can be seen that the effect of the instrument Weng on Yang Peng's forging body is coming. If it was before, the meridians in his body were not grand, and his physique was not strong, and he would not be able to quickly transform from a six-edged sledgehammer to a small hammer.

True Qi can't keep up!

"Heavy drop and light touch to knock!"

Yang Peng's small hammer was used to hang the wind, which seemed fierce, but at the moment of contact with the peckering bird's beak, it was gently touched.

"Gah!"

The roaring birdsong came out, and the blackbird instantly retracted into Xiahouba's folding fan. It is estimated that although he was not hit as hard as Deputy Commander Tong's spirit refining, he was still in pain.

"Heavy fall and light touch" is not a decrease in power, but a subtle but not revealing power, and it is only one or two points;

"You're going to die!"

Seeing that his refining spirit was forced back by Yang Peng, Xiahou Ba also shouted angrily, and the fan in his hand was not withdrawn, but directly pointed at Yang Peng's small hammer.

"Ouch!"

Yang Peng also screamed in pain, and his body retreated sharply. The small hammer in his hand was gone, and he was crushed by Xiahou Ba's click, and his fist was also pointed, and he suffered a small injury.

It hurts.

But in an instant, Yang Peng was smiling again and standing in the distance of Xiahou Ba.

It's still as straight as a gun!

The medicinal effect of the Flood Desolation Yuan Yicao in his body was not completely consumed by the instrument, and this small injury was just instantaneous.

"It's nice to be able to draw with me!" he said, looking like a stinky fart on his face.

"You ......"

Xiahou Ba folded his fan and pointed at it, angry and speechless. What he thought in his heart and was about to say was said by others, what else could he say?

"Huh, I'll let you give me a tie!"

Xiahou grinded his teeth domineeringly, kicked under his feet, the wings behind his back vibrated sharply, the soles of his feet were three feet off the ground, and with a strong wind, he rushed towards Yang Peng again.

During the impact, the folding fan in his hand was opened with a "bang", and the red flame on the fan pendant under the handle of the fan flickered, and a flame poured into the fan.

The fan was slapped from top to bottom, and a burst of flame was shot out like a waterfall.

And at the same time, the black bird's head also appeared again, with a beak, and "Whew!" and a straight flame as thick as a bucket erupted.

"How are you hiding this time?"

Now Yang Peng was faced with two flames, one fan-shaped, shooting at him from top to bottom like a waterfall, and the other being a bucket-thick flame that was straight like a pestle.

The fan-like flames shrouded him, and the pestle-like flames pestled out, forming a cross-sectional, point-and-face combined attack, Yang Peng seemed to be unable to dodge!

"You're fierce, I'll let you order. ”

Yang Peng said as he spoke, his kicking and fighting steps continued, and his body was led by a rope, and he retreated straight back.

A stream of flames chased straight after him, and a stream of flames shot down on his head, while Yang Peng opened his arms and flew backwards in the face of the flames, forming an extremely eye-catching picture.

But in the end, there is an end to the flames, and Yang Peng has no end to retreat. Seeing that the two flames gradually thinned in front of Yang Peng, they finally disappeared.

Yang Peng also stood still, and his body was still as straight as a gun!

But his face was still stinky, "That's all you can do, you're a master of two great realms higher than me! You're a gilded coquette in Dongshun Academy, why are you still tied with me?"

Xiahou's domineering face turned purple, and he pointed at the folding fan in his hand: "If you have the ability, don't hide." ”

In fact, Yang Peng had no other way, his realm was low, and he had no weapons in his hands, so he could only compete with Xiahou Ba by dodging and accidental surprise attacks.

This is also the experience he summed up after fighting in the ethereal ancient road.

That's "consumption"!

The other party who consumes has nothing to do, the other party who consumes the real qi is exhausted, and the other party who consumes is exhausted!

Finally consumed!

Although Xiahou Ba's realm is two realms higher than his own, the spirit valley in his body is definitely not bigger than his own, and his true qi is not as strong as his own.

It must not last long, and it can't fight itself.

This can be seen from the fact that although he has obtained the inheritance of birds of prey and can condense wings, he can fly three feet high at most.

There is not so much true qi in the body, it is not so pure, and it is naturally not high.

Moreover, since Xiahou Ba wants to refine the spirit, he should know that the spirit refining in his body is also a big consumer of true qi.

And the spirit valley in Yang Peng's body is vast, like a vast lake, and the quality of true qi is high, and now it is full of desolate ancient qi that has not yet been fully refined.

Now in his Linggu, although there is a pot of "sandwich rice", this pot of "sandwich rice" is extremely difficult to mess with.

Especially the "desolate ancient atmosphere", bringing out a trace is enough for Xiahouba to drink a pot.

This is where Yang Peng's advantage lies!

There is also his kicking step, which runs as expected, changes position quickly, and moves forward and retreat freely, which also increases his offensive and defensive capabilities.

So he can afford it, and Xiahou Ba can't afford it!

I can't even give Xiahouba a little "surprise"!

"I'll make you stink!"

Xiahou Ba didn't say anything more, but saw the folding fan in his hand wave again, "Ga!" The black feather refining flame bird appeared on the head of his fan again.

There was a long roar, but it came out of the fan.

Xiahou Ba is now at the peak of the Spirit Realm, and his internal spirit refining can indeed come out of his body!

The blackbird took out of the fan, and his body skyrocketed in an instant.

The bird's head is like a bucket, the claws are like a front, the most eye-catching is the pair of big wings, the wings are spread, there are four or five zhang long, the golden eyes are like electricity, the silver beak is like a hook, there is an electric flame in the golden eye, and the flame is gushing in the beak of the bird.

For a while, on the bank of this river, there was a miasma of smoke and fire in the strange rocky field!

But it can be seen that this is also Xiahouba's last blow.

He took off the refining spirit, and all the true qi in his body was supplied to the refining spirit, and he himself became prostration, the bird's wings behind his back were missing, and his body also fell to the ground.

If Yang Peng resisted this attack of the spirit refining in his body, he could slap his body away with just a light palm!

"The last blow?"

Yang Peng kicked and stepped back again, but when he retreated, the true qi in his body was flowing rapidly, and the true qi in his body rushed towards his arm with eight colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and black.

The true qi in his body was refined from the "Flood Desolation Ancient Qi", so he naturally brought the eight flashing colors of the "Flood Desolation Ancient Qi"!

"Then I'll smash you, the blackbird, to pieces!" Yang Peng was secretly ruthless in his heart, "If you smash the blackbird, you have to peel off my skin if you don't die!"

Yang Peng is now also the true qi in his body, rolling and flowing along the grand meridians, like a torrent, and his body is even straighter, every tendon is condensed, every big tendon is tight, and every bone contains explosive power.

At this moment, the great pillar of life and soul that he was clinging to his spine was shining slightly.

The seven wheels above, though illusory, "whirring" and spinning. Among them were blue-purple dragons, yellow-brown apes, dark blue whales, dark green elephants, crimson tigers, and silver-white snakes. The six-wheeled soul beast walked, swam, flew, or circled, and at the pivot wheel was a black-lighted red-eyed villain.

Even in his soul sea, the soul power that was not full was like wind and waves.

Yang Peng is ready to attack, he has mobilized all the power he can mobilize, and he is ready to strike with all his strength!

This blow can definitely deal a heavy blow to Xiahou Ba!

Yang Peng has this confidence.

"Forget it. ”

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "The kid is incompetent, the spirit refining will be smashed for a while, and the old man will have to carry this black cauldron!"

As soon as the voice appeared, it immediately alarmed everyone here. also alarmed Yang Peng, who was ready to launch a full blow.

His form was still receding.

He looked up and followed the voice: he saw an old man in a gray robe, with a white beard and hair, standing on another big rock, with his hands in his big sleeves, looking at this side.

The strange thing is that this old man actually carried a large stone slab on his back!

The slab was blue and large, and it had reached his head above it, and it was almost touching the ground below, as if it were carrying the lid of a sarcophagus on his back.

"Who dares to meddle with your son-in-law's business!"

Over there, such an old man suddenly appeared, friend and foe were not distinguished, Xiahou Ba was obviously very surprised, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Then he withdrew the attack he was about to send out, and shouted loudly.

"I originally wanted to borrow your hand to abolish the calamity and save the old man. But you baby is not angry, the two great realms of the high family can't be crushed, and they are dodged and dodged by others, and the true qi in your body will be exhausted. The old man's hand stretched out from his big sleeve and pointed at Xiahou Ba, "You are refining the spirit and getting rid of the body, what can you do?"

Then he waved his hand, "Collect the spirit refining and take the others with you." I won't hurt you, only the woe!"