Chapter 172: Explosive with hand-to-hand combat
The three warrior monks who challenged Ling Zihuan were all martial artists of the Juezi generation, namely Jueyan, Jueyi, and Jueqian.
There are people walking around here, and it is not suitable for them to learn here, so the three of them took Ling Zihuan and found a secluded and uninhabited place in Fuluan Mountain to "ask" Ling Zihuan for a good "consultation".
Not long after, the three warrior monks took Ling Zihuan to a hill on the south side of the main hall, where there was a verdant bamboo forest.
The entire hill, from the foot of the mountain to the top, layer after layer, was submerged by a sea of bamboo. The wind blows, the bamboo sea is surging with dark waves, and the ups and downs of the bamboo waves turn out a little momentum.
They walked to the depths of the bamboo forest, and the sunlight shone into the bamboo forest, scattered and scattered, with a hint of flooding, and a feeling of wind.
Here are all ancient and vigorous bamboo, green and firm, the air in the depths of the bamboo forest, but also fresh and pleasant, is indeed a good place for no one to disturb!
"It's here! No one is here, so no one will know about it. Jue Yan stopped and looked at Ling Zihuan with a smile.
In the depths of this bamboo forest, the bamboo is dense, but now there is a unique open space here, which is not big or small, and it is more than enough for them to fight.
Ling Zihuan crossed his arms to his chest, his brows furrowed slightly, and he put on an indifferent look, and said angrily: "It's just a good exchange, and it's not that you did anything bad, why are you so mysterious?"
Jue Qian snorted lightly, took a few steps closer to Ling Zihuan, and said with a smile: "We are also thinking about each other, if the donor defeats the three of us, it's nothing, after all, it is a senior disciple brought out by Master Zhichen, but if the three of us defeat the Ling Shi, then the donor may not be able to get over this face!"
Ling Zihuan sighed and plucked his ears with his little thumb, extremely disgusted by what the three of them said. In fact, he knew in his heart that the more he liked to mock his opponent, the less capable he was, and he could directly use force to give in to this kind of person.
It's also good, Ling Zihuan has been cultivating endlessly for the past two months, mainly refining his physical body, and he has not yet fought in actual combat, and now there are just three unlucky people who come to find trouble for him, accompany them to practice, and by the way, move his muscles and bones, and test the results of his cultivation.
"Alright, let's hurry. Oh, are you going to go up one by one, or are you all three going together?"
Jue Yi said decisively: "Since we are all Qi Refining Sevenfold, of course, we are here one by one to learn the master's tricks, so it seems fair!"
Jue Yan smiled and added, "Don't worry, no matter what the result is today, we won't publicize it." ”
Jue Qian echoed: "So, please also ask the donor to fight with all his might." Although the donor is a guest of our Phantom Sound Temple, as the inner disciples of the Phantom Sound Temple, we will not show mercy to our subordinates. ”
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, come on!" Ling Zihuan really couldn't stand the coy behavior of these three people, he fought if he wanted to, and he made such a set of rhetoric, I am afraid that he recites the scriptures a lot on weekdays, and he talks in a verbose manner, like a fly.
The three of them were even happier when they saw Ling Zihuan so happy.
Recently, Ling Zihuan only took two months to break through the sevenfold refining body, and among their inner disciples, it was widely spread, and immediately after, some people were suspicious, saying that Master Zhichen, who had always been low-key and cold, attached so much importance to Ling Zihuan, he must have taught something.
Gradually, many of them became jealous of Ling Zihuan, and felt that it was him, a disciple of the foreign faction, who felt like he was being slapped in the face. The monks and warriors on the continent exist between heaven and earth for the sake of fighting for breath.
It's just that so many inner disciples have taken the current action with these three, wanting to humiliate Ling Zihuan and earn some face for them, the inner disciples, as for the other warrior monks, treating this matter is just an after-dinner conversation.
"I'll come first!" Jue Yan stepped forward, preparing to challenge Ling Zihuan first. Jue Yi and Jue Qian looked at Jue Yan's back, and didn't say anything, they should have acquiesced.
Ling Zihuan looked at Jueyan carefully, his figure was tall and strong, standing tall, with a wide forehead and sword eyebrows and starry eyes, in his opinion, he was indeed a little unruly.
Most of the warrior monks in the Phantom Sound Temple have been refining their bodies for two or three years, and judging from the body size alone, Ling Zihuan, who has been refining his body recently, looks thinner and weaker in comparison.
However, the battle is not just from the point of view of body size, the monk who specializes in the condensation realm is thin, but he can also master all kinds of spells and turn the clouds and rain.
Jue Yan first put his hands together, which was regarded as a fake salute to Ling Zihuan, and then put on a posture, kicked hard with his back feet, and his whole body was like a wall, giving birth to a strong energy, and swept over.
The bamboo leaves on the ground then swelled up, marking a clear mark!
Here it comes!
Ling Zihuan swirled all his true qi in the dantian, since they were all martial artists who specialized in body refining, he didn't want to take advantage of anything, he didn't drive the true yuan, he didn't use magic tricks, and only fought in close combat.
Call......
The sound of breaking wind whistled, and at the same time, Jueyan, who was flying in the air, casually threw a punch, condensing eighty percent of his strength, and aimed it at Ling Zihuan's chest.
Ling Zihuan's slight smile suddenly froze, his eyes suddenly froze, and he stared at Jueyan who was close at hand.
The fist was swung out, and a fist shadow appeared in the air, and when the fist shadow was about to touch Ling Zihuan's chest, he let out a soft cry and suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Jue Yan's thick arm.
Swish!
Jue Yan knew that Ling Zihuan was on guard, his body twisted sideways, and the right arm that he shot out was bent, and he continued to attack Ling Zihuan's chest with his hard elbow while taking advantage of the strength that was still left in the leap just now.
Ling Zihuan didn't show weakness either, his left hand stretched out like a gust of wind, impartially, and with a "bang", it was just blocked. The sevenfold realm of refining the body is not only full of power, but also the coherence of the body is smooth and violent.
Not only blocked the elbow that suddenly attacked, Ling Zihuan also took advantage of the situation to clasp Jueyan's wrist, grabbed it, and gathered a force in his hand, and the "gurgling" sound sounded.
Jueyan was startled, he glanced at Ling Zihuan with a sharp gaze, his heart shook slightly, what he didn't expect was that it was also a sevenfold body refining, but he felt that the strength in Ling Zihuan's body was much greater, and the reaction speed was also extremely fast.
Ling Zihuan clasped the left hand of his wrist and twisted it violently, causing Jueyan to feel a slight pain, unable to move, unable to pull it out, but he also reacted quickly, and turned his foot in the direction of being twisted half a circle.
At the same time as writhing, Jue Yan's hind feet exerted force again, and he used his burly body to slam into Ling Zihuan's body abruptly, like a thick shield-like body, if it hit the weak, it could also constitute a lot of strength.
Ling Zihuan was not afraid, a red light flashed in his eyes, his body moved sideways, and he bumped into it head-on.
Bang!
Ling Zihuan vaguely felt it, and an amazing force in his body suddenly erupted, and the moment Jueyan collided, it was released through the flesh and skin, and all of it hit Jueyan's body.
Jueyan was shocked, his figure seemed to be thinner than himself, but he collided violently, but it felt like hitting a solid stone!
Where is this mortal body, it is simply a wall, an impermeable, rock-solid wall!
Not only that, he felt an incomparably strong qi burst out of Ling Zihuan's body, slapping it on his body, and at the same time as his face changed greatly, with an "ah" sound, the whole person flew upside down ten meters away like a kite with a broken string.
Bang!
Jueyan, who had a good physical body, flew out and fell to the ground, and his essence didn't have any pain, but after he was thrown to the ground by Ling Zihuan, his whole body was in severe pain, and he couldn't help screaming.
"Ahhh......h
It's just that Ling Zihuan's body is too strong, colliding with it, constituting a lot of impact, and there is an inexplicable aura surging up, crawling all over the body like an electric current in the blink of an eye, and every inch of skin is sore.
Jueyan was surprised, I don't know what this thing like an electric current is?
It is like the true qi in the dantian, but it feels that these airflows are chaotic and disorderly, and it does not look like the condensed dantian true qi.
Juekong wanted to collide with Ling Zihuan with his physical body, but he was bounced ten meters away and lay on the ground, screaming incessantly. In this way, he didn't have ten moves against Ling Zihuan, which was probably two or three moves, and he was defeated.
On the other hand, Ling Zihuan, with a strong body, immovable, steady as Mount Tai, witnessed Juekong suddenly flying out like a kite, and he was a little confused, only to see him with his arms around his chest, his mouth slightly open, and his face showed a surprised and inexplicable look.
Jueyi and Jueqian on the side saw this scene, and they didn't move, and they were dumbfounded in an instant!
Surprised, full of surprise!
Ling Zihuan's body, which is a mortal body, is simply copper, iron and jade, unbreakable!
They thought that Ling Zihuan would be hit by Jueyan's sturdy body a second ago, and the person turned on his back, but they didn't know that it was Jueyan who threw himself out violently, and Ling Zihuan stood there as if he was fine, without taking a step back, looking at Ling Zihuan's expression, but he put on a look of surprise and surprise, as if he didn't know anything about what happened just now.
But in the eyes of Jue Yi and Jue Qian, this is a kind of artificiality, a great wordless mockery!
After the two of them were stunned for a while, the emotions in their hearts gradually changed to anger and unwillingness!
"I'm coming!" Jue Yi stepped forward, a cold glint burst out of his indignant eyes, and the muscles in his chest rose and fell slightly with the rhythm of his breathing.
Ling Zihuan restrained his expression, because just now, he roughly figured it out......
If you only refine your physical body for two months and reach the realm of the sevenfold body refining, then you can compete with these inner disciples who have two or three years of body refining history to fight hand-to-hand, and you will not use a single cent of true yuan, at most you will have a draw.
It's only now that I know that my body is so strong!
And this is precisely because Ling Zihuan once went to the cave power grid and fought against thunder and lightning no less than ten times. He originally wanted to cultivate "Thousand Birds", but inadvertently, he tempered his muscles.
Although he didn't advance to the realm of the eightfold psychic realm of refining the body in that high platform like Li Qing, he was still slightly better than the martial artist who was also a sevenfold qi refining martial artist, whether it was the size of the strength or the strength of the body.
What Ling Zihuan didn't expect was that the effect of cultivating in that cave power grid was so immediate!
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