Lu Xinwen looked at the tattered clothes in his hand, a trace of regret flashed on his face, and said: "It's a pity, if this dress is made of the Northern Iceberg Heavenly Silk and the Southern Xinjiang Human Face Spider Silk, then it can block your innate acupuncture today." ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned in his heart, and said, "In this way, Brother Lu's exercises should have to use this special weapon to be able to exert themselves to the limit?"

Lu Xinwen smiled dumbly, threw away the torn clothes in his hand, and said, "Even if I didn't have this special weapon, I would be able to destroy you." ”

With that, he stepped out with one foot and made a mistake with both palms, and this time his speed was far less than the speed that no one could see just now, but it seemed a little slow.

However, this was just an illusion, and he only took three steps, and he had already crossed a distance of tens of meters, and slammed his palm out.

The exercises of the water system are not suitable for hard encounters, but this old man chose the way of strong attack.

Because after the initial conversation, he had already understood that He Yiming was a powerhouse who had just stepped into the innate realm.

Although I don't understand why he has such a powerful innate technique as the Tibetan needle mark on his body, since he is an innate powerhouse who has just advanced, then in terms of innate true qi, he must be far inferior to him, an old man who has advanced for more than 20 years. Therefore, after he failed to use the Cloud Squeeze Technique, he immediately chose the safest method.

Although the principle of one force is simple, it is often the most practical.

A palm seemed to suddenly come out of the void space, and it was just like this towards He Yiming's chest imprint, if this palm imprint was confirmed, then even if He Yiming was a congenital powerhouse, I am afraid it would be difficult to bear.

However, in the face of this sudden palm, He Yiming's hands flipped suddenly, and the original Tibetan needle seal suddenly changed into a steady and thick seal on the ground.

This kind of printing method was also stolen from Lin Taoli, and it was also the most perfect printing method he learned to use. Although there are still some differences from when Lin Taoli performed them, those differences are all modified by himself in combination with He Yiming's own characteristics, which can be regarded as the most suitable exercise for him.

The ethereal palm shook a few times in the void, as if trying to find the flaws in He Yiming's body. But the owner behind it suddenly found out. When the seal on He Yiming's hand changed, there was no flaw on his body, and it seemed that his whole body was under the protection of this strange seal.

After shaking up and down, left and right, virtually and solidly, the palm of that hand finally collided heavily with He Yiming's Fudi seal.

It's as if his handprint has been placed here a long time ago, waiting for this palm to be hooked.

Lu Xinwen suddenly felt extremely depressed, he had already done his best with the hand just now, but he still didn't take advantage of the exercises.

He only needs to see at a glance that these two mudras have the same lineage, but they also have different contexts. But there is no doubt that these two mudras must be innate exercises.

He was amazed in his heart, what was the origin of this young man, and how he could master the two innate mudra exercises.

If it was just learned, it would not be surprising, but He Yiming not only learned, but also mastered the essence of it, which is a bit incredible.

At this moment, he was really a little suspicious of He Yiming's age.

To improve the internal strength, you can take Jindan, set foot in the congenital, and there is also a rare innate Jindan.

However, there is no shortcut to mastering the exercises.

In addition to the kind of epiphany that is rare in a hundred years, it can only be through continuous practice, practice, and practice. It is not until this exercise is practiced to the bone marrow that it can be achieved to the point where one is born, two times is ripe, and practice makes perfect.

But He Yiming's performance completely broke this rule.

The two innate mudra exercises he demonstrated had reached the point where they were working as they wished, and they could move as they wished. The proficiency of the innate exercises is not under his more than 20 years of hard work.

encountered this kind of freak, even if it was the blood butcher Lu Xinwen, he also felt helpless.

The moment He Yiming's palm touched the Fu Di Yin, his feet pressed to the ground, and his knees were slightly bent, and it was this one action that had already transferred half of the power of Lu Xinwen's innate water system true qi to the ground. Then, his feet were forced, and a surging force was transmitted from his feet to his knees, and his knees suddenly shook, and in an instant they shook straight, and a powerful elastic force suddenly came out of more than 300 points on his body at the same time, and in an instant, it condensed into a rope, and bounced out through the ground seal.

"Bang ......"

A sound that was not too loud came out, and this sound seemed very depressing, like an explosion in an iron box, which made people's hearts clog.

Lu Xinwen's eyes suddenly widened, and his palm collided with Fu Diyin, and the two huge true qi collided without any chance.

However, the result of True Qi against Han made Lu Xinwen feel unbelievable.

From Voldemort came a powerful force far beyond his imagination. Moreover, this power is a pure and pure earth attribute power, even in terms of innate attributes, it completely restrains him.

In the process of flying back, his feet kept stepping on the ground in small steps, and each foot on the ground would leave a clear footprint, and in just a few breaths, he had left as many as three hundred and sixty footprints on the ground.

The power that popped out of the more than three hundred points in He Yiming's body was completely dissolved by him in this strange way.

Lu Xinwen raised his head in shock, he couldn't figure out how a young man who had just stepped into the innate realm could have such a powerful innate true qi. The strength of this true qi was not inferior to his more than 20 years of diligent cultivation.

At this point, a trace of doubt finally appeared in his heart, and there was a trace of wavering in his belief in whether he could defeat and kill He Yiming.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly raised, and at this moment, he clearly sensed that the other party's momentum seemed to drop suddenly. The original feeling that the spirit and spirit had gathered to the apex can no longer be found.

When Lu Xinwen's momentum declined, He Yiming's momentum involuntarily skyrocketed.

Almost without thinking, He Yiming let out a long roar, he raised his foot, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed straight forward at a speed that was not inferior to Lu Xinwen just now.

He Yiming's footsteps trampled on the ground quickly, and his frequency was extremely fast at this moment.

This kind of sound was heard in everyone's ears, and it made people feel like they were in the endless mountain rain.

He Yiming turned into a gust of mountain rain like this, and in an instant, he took the same countless small steps, and blocked all the dodging paths of Lu Xinwen with a body that was extremely fast.

At the same time, he raised his hand, and Voldemort appeared in front of him again, but this time Voldemort's mark was not a defense, but suddenly transformed into a powerful offensive, as if Mount Tai was overpowering.

In Lin Taoli's hands, Volde's mark was nothing more than a pure defensive mark. But after it arrived in He Yiming's hands, he made slight adjustments to the route of internal strength walking, which made this seal method have an unexpected change, and it was also the only attack method in this style.

The powerful true qi emanated from the Fu Di seal, and that aura tightly locked on Lu Xinwen, as if there were countless invisible ropes firmly binding him, and there was no possibility of missing again.

Lu Xinwen's eyes flashed with horror, and his heart was filled with a feeling of disbelief.

With that palm just now, he had already determined that He Yiming was an innate cultivator of the earth system. But at this moment, the light body exercises he showed were definitely one of the exercises that belonged to the water system.

The earth-based Voldiji, the water-based **Feiteng.

The solemnity of the earth and the softness of the water were all displayed on his body at the same time, and they were all so perfect. At this moment, Lu Xinwen even had a heartfelt sigh.

However, after all, Lu Xinwen is an innate powerhouse who is close to 100 years old, and has experienced countless battles in his life. At this critical moment, he took a deep breath and was already calm.

Since he knew that he couldn't dodge, he immediately put everything aside, stimulated his innate true qi to the extreme, and struck out three palms in a row.

His three palms followed one palm after another, and each palm hit was a huge impact of true power.

The first palm was in contact with Volde's print, Lu Xinwen's body retreated a little, the second palm was in contact with Volde's print, and there was some distance between his body and He Yiming, and the third palm was in contact with Volde's print, and his person was already like an arrow from the string, rushing out.

He Yiming's footsteps paused, it was not that he didn't want to pursue, but that Lu Xinwen's three palms were heavier than one palm, and when the third palm came out, a huge force had been formed to the extreme. Even He Yiming, who had the upper hand, was forced to stop and use the heaviness and composure of the earth under his feet to dissolve this huge force.

Looking up, He Yiming looked at the retreating Lu Xinwen, and a strong emotion arose from his heart.

At the beginning, he did not choose to attack, but defended with a retrenchment. When Lu Xinwen couldn't attack and his momentum weakened, he suddenly counterattacked with ** Feiteng Technique, and attacked with the momentum of Mount Tai with the seal of Volta, but in the end, he easily broke the nirvana with three palms in a row.

The innate powerhouse is really not an easy person, and if you want to kill this person, it is definitely not something you can do with your bare hands.

However, he didn't know that the shock in Lu Xinwen's heart at this moment was far beyond him.

Those three palms were not ordinary three-palm combos, but Lu Xinwen's real box-bottom kung fu, which had never been used against people since he was promoted to the innate realm.

The three-palm combo was originally a magical trick of superimposing true qi, and it was not at all something that the current Lu Xinwen could master.

However, he had an adventure and got a little bit of it somewhere. After groping, he was barely able to perform a three-fold attack on his true qi. But once used, it will cause some damage to the body, and it must not be used continuously.

However, even with all kinds of flaws, this is already the limit that he has been able to reach after countless attempts in the past 20 years, and he originally thought that with this skill, it was enough to run rampant in the world. But I didn't expect that in today's battle with He Yiming, although he used this exercise, he was forced to use it to save his life, and the fear in his heart could not be described by pen and ink.

Although He Yiming's counterattack did not make a difference, his spiritual sense was really extraordinary.

In his feeling, Lu Xinwen's momentum seems to be getting more and more low, as the so-called one loses the other, if such an opportunity is missed, then God knows if there will be a second time.

His shoulders shook suddenly, his back muscles suddenly bounced, and the rattan tightly bound on his shoulders and back suddenly broke inch by inch, and the strip of cloth more than a meter long suddenly flew up.

Under the skillful use of True Qi, the Three Daguan Knives flew over his head as if they had grown wings.

He Yiming's footsteps did not stop, his hands were raised high, and there was a strange shaking in mid-air, and the terrifying Daguan knife had been assembled.

stepped out in one step, followed by Lu Xinwen and slammed it over, and at the same time, the Daguan knife brought a strange howl that resounded through the world and hit Lu Xinwen headlessly.

This seemingly random knife actually contains a magical, unimaginable mystical power.

The first form of the thirty-six styles of opening the mountain, this innate exercise is perfectly displayed from the Daguan knife.

Lu Xinwen's eyes froze, and his heart finally revealed a trace of fear.

From this weapon, which was nearly four meters long, he smelled a smell that represented death. This feeling has not been felt since he stepped into the innate.

He immediately understood that the Daguan knife that He Yiming had used had the ability to put him to death.

At this moment, he no longer had the idea of killing He Yiming and the others in his heart, for him, He Yiming was like a nightmare, which brought him an extremely frightened feeling.

With a stomp of his feet, Lu Xinwen's figure shook, and suddenly there was a turn, and he actually rushed in the direction of He Quanxin and the others.

This change, not to mention that He Yiming did not expect, no one present would have thought of it.

With Lu Xinwen's identity, he would run away without a fight with an innate powerhouse, and he also ran towards the opponent's family, obviously intending to take hostages.

This kind of thing, there is still a congenital powerhouse who can do it, and he does it openly in front of everyone's eyes, which is definitely beyond everyone's expectations, even He Quanxin didn't have time to react.

He Yiming's heart was in a hurry, and he suddenly burst out, slashing out like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and at the same time, with his feet exerting force, the whole person turned into a light and shadow, and in this way, he passed the shortest distance in the shortest time and came to He Quanxin's side.

However, as soon as he came to He Quanxin's side, he knew that something was wrong.

Because after Lu Xinwen deftly dodged his knife in mid-air, he suddenly broke out of the range of his knife light and rushed out like a civet cat.

He Yiming immediately understood that Lu Xinwen was not trying to take hostages at all. He just wanted to get rid of his pioneering thirty-six entanglements in this way.

In an instant, he understood that Lu Xinwen had already retreated, otherwise he would never have put down his face and made this choice.

As soon as he thought of this, He Yiming's heart was suddenly filled with a powerful super confidence that could almost swallow the sun and the moon.

In his hands, a congenital powerhouse would choose to escape, and this innate powerhouse also had a murderous enmity with him. But even so, he did not dare to be his enemy.

This fact, like a stimulant, made his spirits extremely high.

His hands shook, and the huge amount of true qi instantly poured into the Daguan Knife, and at this moment, he no longer had any reservations.

Under the stimulation of strong self-confidence, the Five Elements Exercise was activated at this moment, and the power of the Five Elements complemented each other, instantly igniting that powerful power.

A section of the knife suddenly appeared on the Daguan knife, and the pale golden light expanded and contracted, like the core of a poisonous snake, which made people dare not look at it.

He Yiming shouted, and with a flick of the Daguan knife in his hand, the sword suddenly swung out like a meteor catching the moon.

Time, as if it had stopped at this moment.

It's not that time really stops, it's that the speed of the sword is so fast that it's even fast enough to tear through space and ignore distance.

After Lu Xinwen broke out of the range of the Daguan Knife, his figure was like electricity, and he had already come to Fan Haori's side, stretched out his hand and pulled him, and immediately grabbed him, and at the same time rushed towards the distance.

Fan Shuhe is dead, if Fan Haori is still here, then it is tantamount to pinning his life on the conscience of Yuan Chengcheng and others.

And Lu Xinwen didn't know what to think, so he pulled him before leaving, as if he wanted to take him away.

With his speed, naturally no one could stop him, but as soon as he came to Fan Haori's side, he felt something strange behind him.

An unprecedented sense of crisis instantly enveloped his whole person.

Almost without consideration, he stretched out his right hand and waved it back.

He seemed to feel a strange power, a power that was sharp, powerful, and seemed to be indestructible, indestructible.

He felt a slight touch on his wrist and turned his head to see that his right hand had broken off from it and had fallen to the ground.

The golden sword still didn't stay, and it had already slashed at his body in an instant.

Lu Xinwen's face suddenly flashed a strange blue, and this sword slashed across his body, and disappeared instantly.

Just when everyone was dumbfounded, Lu Xinwen jumped up as if he was fine, grabbed Fan Haori in his left hand, jumped over the wall like a meteor catching the moon, and disappeared in an instant.

On the ground where he left, there was a broken palm, but what was strange was that there was no blood on the ground except for the blood left from this half of the palm, as if there was no trace of blood on Lu Xinwen's body, so it could not be left.