At this moment, a figure swept past the treetops not far away, and fell to the ground with a "whoosh", stepping on the breeze, as fast as lightning.

Ling Zihuan fixed his eyes and saw that it was none other than Li Qing!

Li Qing was still bare, his bronzed muscles were eye-catching, his chest was high and bulging, he was strong and brave, he was wearing a pair of dark gray trousers, a silver belt made of heavy dark iron was tied around his waist, and a white bandage was wrapped around his arms.

The vermilion long silk blindfolded his eyes, the redundant red silk swayed his back, the wind blew slowly, the red silk swayed, and even the whole person looked very elegant.

He relied on his senses, took a few steps towards Zhichen, gave a simple salute, and then said to Ling Zihuan, "Hey, your injuries are almost healed, right?"

After Ling Zihuan heard this, he knew the purpose of Li Qing's coming, the corners of his mouth moved, and he said with interest: "In front of your master, you are so anxious to lose to me?"

"Lose? hum......" Li Qing snorted lightly, with a hint of disdain, and continued, "In this Phantom Sound Temple, except for my master and abbot, I really haven't lost!"

"Damn, have you ever done anything with your master?"

Zhichen smiled and glanced at Ling Zihuan, "He will ask me to compete with Senior Brother Abbot every year, so that the warrior monks of his generation in the temple will not dare to compete with him." Of course, his strength in refining the eightfold body is by no means empty. ”

"Refining the Eightfold Body?" Ling Zihuan "cut" and walked up to Li Qing, looking at his heroic dark face, "But I seem to have heard that your Qi Condensation Realm is still in the Primary Pure Land Realm!"

"So what? Even if I can't condense qi and perform all kinds of occult arts, I can still become the strongest martial monk in this continent!" Li Qing sneered as he spoke, "Boy, listening to the broken footsteps you just walked over, it must still be the fourfold body refining, right?"

Ling Zihuan was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that this Li Qing didn't use his eyes, just listening to the footsteps to know his own body refining realm, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

He has been cultivating in the Xuanqing Sect for four years, and the sect has always focused on condensing qi, because the realm of condensation is related to the conditions for cultivating various spells. Take the "Nine Heavens Running Thunder Mantra" that he cultivated himself, just the primary stage "arc light" requires at least the spirit of the condensation realm.

The cultivation level of the Terran cultivators and warriors in the body refining realm is the same, in order, one is one spirit, two strength, three moves, four strength and softness, five divine power, six inner strength, seven bravery, eight psychic, and nine immortal!

The basic condition for condensing qi is that the physical body needs to be tempered to the fourfold rigidity and softness, which is not difficult for ordinary martial artists. Therefore, including Yu Xizi and the five elders, as well as the disciples of the previous dynasties, they only cultivated their physical bodies to the fourfold rigidity and softness, and they paid attention to cultivating various occult arts, and no longer worked the body refining realm.

As the second major sect of the human race, the Phantom Sound Temple is just the opposite, focusing on the cultivation of the physical body, but neglecting the cultivation of the condensation realm. Such rigidity and softness have basically laid the stability of Middle-earth for many years.

Having said that, Ling Zihuan didn't know much about the concept of the eightfold body refining, and he wasn't very clear about the complementary pros and cons between condensation and body refining. Therefore, in the face of Li Qing, who had an eightfold body and a mere condensation qi, Ling Zihuan did not feel afraid.

On the contrary, a glimmer of joy was born in his heart. He wanted to see the connection between the physical body and the true qi through the discussion with Li Qing.

"That's right, my body refining realm is indeed only fourfold, but my Qi Condensation Realm can overwhelm you!"

"Hahahaha!"

Li Qing laughed loudly, with a bit of excitement in his laughter, because Li Qing hadn't tried against a new opponent for half a year. Ever since his body refining broke through the supreme eightfold psychic realm in the temple, no one dared to compete with him anymore, for fear that if he was careless, his body would be injured and his cultivation would be affected.

Gradually, Li Qing's personality became more and more eccentric. His obsession with fighting caused many warrior monks of his generation to gradually distance themselves from him. He always wanted to know the answer, but because of his terrifying power, others either flattered him or avoided him.

"Okay, I'm going to see if you're really strong or I'm physically strong!"

Zhichen, who was standing on the side, saw that his son and apprentice were preparing to go to war, and there was an inexplicable joy in his heart. He knew Li Qing, who was martial and aggressive, and at the same time, he also saw the shadow of Mo Li in the past, the dreamy woman in white clothes like snow, on Ling Zihuan's body.

Zhichen said: "Li Qing hasn't met a suitable opponent for a long time, if it is convenient for Master Ling, there is no harm in accompanying me to compete, Lao Wei is watching the battle from the sidelines, you two will stop at the point, so as not to hurt the harmony, what do you think?"

Although Ling Zihuan was very excited about Li Qing's challenge, Zhichen still wanted to confirm it in person.

Ling Zihuan smiled and said, "Then Master Lao Zhichen will be the referee!"

After saying that, he turned to Li Qing again and said lightly: "Hey, in order to take care of the disabled and show fairness, I don't need 'Long Yuan'." ”

So, Ling Zihuan unloaded the Long Yuan Sword from his shoulder and put it aside. Zhichen's eyes flashed, and he glanced at "Long Yuan......

Unexpectedly, this glance is like a world away!

It seems that all this is providential......

The next moment, Li Qing's figure was in a posture, holding his breath, his head moved, his ears moved, and he stared at his opponent like a divine light. He is blind and relies entirely on his ears and nose to catch his opponent's breath.

Ling Zihuan stood motionless in place, seeing Li Qing's posture of attacking, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes narrowed into only a line of gaps, just like the floating clouds in the sky suddenly obscured the sunlight, and the change was extremely magical.

Immediately after, he drove the true yuan, and strands of true qi swam all over his body from the dantian, and his whole body was evaporated with misty white qi.

"Let's go!"

Li Qing shouted violently, and then everyone around was shocked by his roar. The terrifying momentum spread everywhere, the space cracked, and the wind howled and whirred.

After that, Li Qing kicked forward, and his agile figure took five steps in a row, tearing the void, setting off bursts of wind, and quickly shortening the distance with Ling Zihuan. When the two were less than five feet apart, he kicked six kicks in a row, all of which were towards Ling Zihuan's lower game.

Kick, Kick, Kick, Kick! Kick!

At the same time, Ling Zihuan's eyes watched Li Qing's approach without blinking, only to see that his burly body was as fast as lightning, spinning at full speed in the air, and the speed of each turn and spin was unimaginable.

It's close!

It's closer!

"Good legs!"

After that, Ling Zihuan snorted coldly, took half a step forward, placed his right hand in the void, drew a square circle at random, and his left hand poked out from his sleeve and grabbed Li Qing's swirling legs.

Just now, when Ling Zihuan was condensing qi, he felt that his body was hot, his muscles were smooth, his dantian was like a hot furnace, and his mind rose to the realm of selfless purity, which was an unprecedented feeling!

Ling Zihuan vaguely felt that there was only one kind of soft true qi running in his body, which showed that when Master Zhichen was healing himself, he had already extracted the true qi of the Buddhist sect four years ago by the way, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

It seemed that Ling Zihuan was waving in circles at will, but in fact, he unloaded the wall of qi aroused by Li Qing's twisting into his legs to the side, giving birth to a tendency to fall sideways. And the grasp of the remote attack, the five fingers emitted strength respectively.

Li Qing was not surprised when he saw the situation, and seeing Ling Zihuan carefully see the moves, it was really an incomparably precious experience in cultivation. Even in the face of a real enemy, under the threat of life and death, attack and retreat, to achieve 100% accuracy.

Ling Zihuan's injuries have largely healed, but in the face of Li Qing, who is refining the eightfold body, he may be able to comprehend some wonderful truths when he is injured and faces the enemy.

Li Qingteng was in the air, with a long roar, his body spun up, and the void that was stirred up became one with him, and his movements were too fast to see the movements of his limbs. His burly and muscular body erupted with a strong force, sweeping like a surging wave of qi.

With each kick, the shattered void whirred, the clothes flew off, and the ground was dusty.

Li Qing flipped his body, and his right foot condensed a strong force, and slashed down at Ling Zihuan's head. The wind-like force surged impressively, causing Ling Zihuan's heart to be shocked, and he hurriedly gathered his true qi in his palm, lifted it up, and his palm burst out with qi, transforming into a rapidly rotating Tai Chi pattern.

Ling Zihuan's recitation of the mantra was the basic recipe of the Xuanqing Sect's Qi Condensation Realm, the "Six Profound Techniques"!

Bang!

The extremely heavy right leg met the awe-inspiring palm wind, and Li Qingyue was directly above Ling Zihuan, pressing the weight of his body up, and it became an overwhelming trend, like a thousand gold and heavy iron, Ling Zihuan couldn't breathe for a while.

Sure enough, the monks who paid attention to condensation relied too much on magic weapons and spiritual weapons. Even if he has the condensation qi of the Lingqing realm, he doesn't have any magic weapons that are connected with his own thoughts, and he can't even exert half of his strength.

However, if you advance the Condensation Realm to the Upper Clear, you can still show your strength well.

Li Qing saw that Ling Zihuan reluctantly accepted this move, but still didn't give him any respite, leaned forward, and pressed the weight of the lower half of his body.

Ling Zihuan complained bitterly, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He never imagined that when he fought against Li Qing, he would not have the slightest chance to fight back. Zhichen, who was standing on the side, knew Li Qing's strength, although he stood still, he still sweated for Ling Zihuan in his heart.

Then, Li Qing bent his left leg forward and formed a lunge, intending to attack Ling Zihuan's chest with his knees. Li Qing was full of strength, full of strength everywhere, and could directly break through the light shield that Ling Zihuan protected with his true qi.

Ling Zihuan was startled, hurriedly took three steps back, quickly sealed his hands on his chest, and recited the mantra in his mouth, it was the "Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra"!

Although he didn't use the "Dragon Yuan", the power of the thunder spell could still be manipulated. It's just that Ling Zihuan's physical body can't withstand the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, so when he uses the "Thunder Rush", he must use the magic weapon as a guide.

Today's Ling Zihuan only has one kind of pure true qi in his body, so the second stage of "Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra" "Lei Qian" should not be a problem.

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