"Sure enough, the body refining method is not only cultivating internal qi, but also forging the body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info martial arts world in the face of the North Spiritual Skill, unless the internal strength is profound, it can only become a lamb to the slaughter. But in this difference, every martial artist's body is extremely strong, and the Northern Shengong can't be suppressed. ”

Yang Jing saw the other party's actions and muttered in his heart. The first guard was like this before, if he hadn't rolled on the spot with the other party in his arms, squeezed by nine thousand catties, and didn't give the other party a chance, otherwise he might have broken free.

Rao is like this, and because the other party has companions, he doesn't dare to waste time and take the opportunity to kill the other party.

The guard raised his sword and stabbed at Yang Jing, but soon he discovered a big problem, the two were a little far away, and his sword couldn't hurt each other at all.

If it was usual, a half-step innate could also desperately emit a sword aura. However, now that his internal qi is being involved, it is very difficult for him to suppress it.

"Damn it!"

The guard was shocked, he didn't know what evil sect techniques Yang Jing had learned, absorbing other people's internal qi and true qi, it was incredible.

But he knows very well that he is absolutely desperate at the moment, otherwise there will be no chance.

Thinking of this, as soon as his feet moved, his figure took a few steps forward and crashed into Dong Qingshan.

The two of them were about to press down on Yang Jing, and the tip of the sword also stabbed Yang Jing's throat.

But soon, the guards were desperate, and Dong Qingshan's screams were heard in their ears.

As early as when Dong Qingshan and the guards kicked Yang Jing, he had the opportunity to grab the opponent's ankle, and then use the Northern Spiritual Skill to absorb the opponent's internal qi.

But he has been enduring it, not for anything else, but because the opportunity is rare.

The guard's first kick, because the vigilance was too heavy at that time, and the other party was half-step innate, it was not easy to deal with it, so he had to endure it.

Dong Qingshan's first kick was the same, the guards were too close, once he made a move, the other party was likely to cut him directly with a sword.

Later, he found an opportunity with the second kick, because Dong Qingshan stood between him and the guards, and under the inertial thinking, the guards were directly hit.

This is all Yang Jing's acting skills and life adventures in exchange, otherwise with his strength, he would not be able to fight against two half-step innates. Even if it's one of them, maybe they won't be able to kill each other.

The gap in strength can indeed be made up for by planning, but at least the gap cannot be too big.

The Northern Shengong provided an opportunity to counterattack, and after many calculations and the storage room carried by the system, it finally reached the current situation.

The guard wanted to resist and slammed Dong Qingshan close to him. But Yang Jing didn't want to give him a chance, so he grabbed Dong Qingshan's right hand and held it hard, controlling it tightly.

Dong Qingshan's ankle was grabbed and his body was fixed, if he wanted to get close to him, there was only one way, to break his calf.

The outbreak of the guards, the fixation of Yang Jing's nine thousand jin strength, Dong Qingshan was in pain.

"Ahh

The terrible scream, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, broke the calf, and the strange pulling force suddenly disappeared a lot.

The guard immediately saw an opportunity, and was about to fight back, when suddenly his pupils constricted.

I saw that Yang Jing's left hand, which had been holding the corpse and had not moved, actually appeared at some point, and the crossbow arrow shot fiercely and drilled into the guard's chest.

The guards endured the pain and were about to continue attacking when a strong force suddenly erupted from Dong Qingshan's body.

The guards were caught off guard, and their bodies were depressed by Dong Qingshan's back, and they retreated again and again.

And the corpse of his companion also flew out at this moment, hitting his right arm, and the long sword was knocked down.

The guard took a few steps back, blood pouring from his mouth and his face pale.

But he knew very well that the moment was very dangerous and there was absolutely no time to waste.

In an instant, a palm was slapped forward. This palm was not slapped at Yang Jing, but Dong Qingshan in front of him.

But soon, the guard's face changed drastically, and his pupils even shrank a little desperately.

I saw Yang Jing jump up and quickly approach, and just as they retreated, he hugged Dong Qingshan.

At the same time, the guard's palm slapped on Dong Qingshan's body, and his internal qi and strength surged, Dong Qingshan suddenly spurted blood, and the blood was even mixed with internal organ fragments.

Dong Qingshan didn't even have the strength to scream, his face was like gold paper, he had more breath and less breath, and he couldn't live anymore.

The guard finished this palm and hurriedly retracted his palm, but soon he noticed that the strange pull force appeared again. The internal force in his palm surged into Dong Qingshan's body, and with this body as a bridge, it poured into Yang Jing's body.

He was about to struggle, but soon he realized that something was wrong.

Yang Jing hugged Dong Qingshan and hit him hard. The guards couldn't, so they could only watch the two crash into their arms.

Nine thousand catties of huge force exploded, and the guards couldn't control their internal qi, so they were traumatized.

He noticed that Yang Jing's arms let go of Dong Qingshan, and the pulling force disappeared immediately. Soon, however, the pull erupted again, and it was far more powerful than it had been at the beginning, and it was impossible to even resist.

But it was Yang Jing who directly grabbed his body, and the internal qi of his whole body gushed out from two parts of his body, pouring like a floodgate open.

At the same time, his body fell irresistibly to the ground and rolled into the stream, where the water was soaked, and the blood was washed away.

Three men, in the middle of the night, the place where the stream is babbling, rolling constantly, is really evil.

A few minutes later, the tumbling stopped, the machete appeared, and two blood marks appeared on the necks of Dong Qingshan and the guard, and the two completely lost their voices.

Yang Jing gasped and stood up, he didn't even have time to find a place, and immediately put on a posture of consolidating his foundation and cultivating Yuangong, and became familiar with the drill.

One hundred and eight moves, when it gradually unfolded, it actually produced a wave of qi that swept around.

And in the process, his body cracked open, and blood splattered with flesh and blood.

But he couldn't control it so much, immersed in the solid foundation and cultivation of the Yuan Gong, the surging internal qi and a trace of extremely condensed energy raged in his body. The meridians were broken, and they were made up for by the energy refined by the solid foundation Pei Yuan Gong. Flesh and bones were destroyed, even the viscera.

At this moment, his body was like a battlefield, his internal qi was destroyed, and he was refined and transformed into a pure special energy, which was integrated into his body.

In the process of such a cycle, there was more and more blood on his body, and the smell of blood and stench was permeated, and the whole person became a bloody person, which was unbearable.

However, the process was terrifying, but the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger.

And he was covered in wounds, drenched in blood, but the qi and blood on his body were soaring, and there was a feeling of rushing into the sky.

For these, Yang Jing didn't feel anything, just mechanically cultivating the Solid Foundation and Cultivating Yuan Gong.

After more than an hour, and seeing that he was about to reach the darkest time of the day, Yang Jing finally stopped practicing.

At this moment, he was covered in blood scabs, but the majestic qi and blood had disappeared, and the whole person had become ordinary and ordinary.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and a trace of blood couldn't help but flow from the corner of his mouth.

He touched his chest and shook his head, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad on his face.

After glancing around, he went into the stream, and the whole person lay in the stream to wash the dirt on his body.

The smell of blood and fishy smell is being washed away, and the skin is gradually revealed, looking a little whiter and tenderer than usual.

Wash them off, put on clean clothes and pants, and throw dirty clothes into the pantry with nausea. After inspecting the bodies of Dong Qingshan and the others, he took some things and left quickly.