Heavy Mountains Chapter Eighty-Four: Nine Palms

"Drunken dreams return to the moon!"

Luo Chen took three steps, passed through the heavy sword intent, and blasted out with a punch, piercing Jiang Juezhi's body.

Jiang Juezhi's spiritual void body froze in place, and a fist appeared on his body, and an arc of electricity flickered in between.

Luo Chen's offensive stopped, and he took three steps back.

"You won, and you will be the gatekeeper of this level in the future. "Jiang Jue's way.

Then, Jiang Juezhi's body became illusory, drifting into a stream of aura, and returned to the painting wall in the center of the martial arts arena. Subsequently, the warrior in the painting wall turned into Luo Chen's appearance.

"It really deserves to be the most powerful Spiritual Qi Realm late-stage martial artist in the Martial Dao Pagoda for a thousand years, my swordsmanship can't beat him, forcing me to use the Drunken Dream Fist Technique to defeat him. ”

After Luo Chen reached the late stage of the aura realm, his strength became even stronger, and the beauty of the drunken dream fist method was that the stronger the strength, the stronger the fist technique.

The trick just now has reached the power of the Eight Tigers.

"Retreat to the second level of the starting point. ”

A mechanically cold voice rang out in the Martial Arts Tower.

Luo Chen retreated to the place where there were ten small doors, and in an instant, the ten small doors spun around.

Luo Chen's eyes flickered, and he saw that the space was layered on top of each other, and in a trance, he came to a new environment, and directly came to the first level of the third layer.

"He actually defeated Jiang Juezhi! I lost to him, it's not wronged!" Ju Shuyun of Kuishan Hall looked excited and a little lost.

Excitedly, in the same realm, even the ghost genius Jiang Juezhi was defeated by Luo Chen. What was lost was that when he saw Luo Chen's talent, he was no longer jealous and envious, but looked up.

If a person is a little stronger than himself, he will not accept it, and he will have the heart to fight with him again.

And if a person surpasses you a lot, you will not be jealous at all, but will rise up with a sincere admiration.

"Not to beat, but to kill. He killed Jiang Juezhi, who was in the same realm as him, if it was really in reality, Jiang Juezhi had already been killed by him. ”

Qi Guan Wenlian's voice came from the very edge, and from the martial arts tower test to now, he finally spoke.

Yu Ziqing nodded and said, "Yes, Chai Guanren's talent is not just a genius, but a legend. ”

Luo Chen came to the first level of the third layer, which was still a closed martial arts field, very similar to the martial arts field just now, except that the scale was doubled.

There is still a painting wall in the middle, and the warrior in the painting wall is still the one who is popular.

However, he looked a lot more mature than he had just been.

The spirit void body came out and said with a smile: "We meet again." ”

Luo Chen was slightly surprised, and said, "Why are you again?"

Feng Xingkong floated in mid-air, and said: "That's right, it's still the old rule, catch me a move, even if you pass the first level, however, I want to remind you that my current realm is the peak of the late stage, and it is also the most powerful peak martial artist of the late stage." ”

"The most powerful late-stage peak martial artist. Luo Chen's face became solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The previous late-stage cultivation was in vain, and it took him hundreds of moves to defeat it.

Now Feng Xingkong is the peak cultivation in the later stage, and even in the face of a Great Perfection martial artist, he can easily defeat it.

Even, with his strength, he can be compared to the best of the Great Perfection Peak.

Luo Chen said: "I want to say, the strongest person in these two realms is you, can I think that the strongest person in the Great Perfection and the peak of the Great Perfection is also you?"

Feng Xingkong nodded unexpectedly and said, "You are right, not only that, but even the real person and the strongest person in the shaping period of the Xia Realm are still me." ”

The test limit of the martial arts tower is until the shaping period.

A martial artist in the late stage of the Aura Realm, if he wants to defeat the wind in this state, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

However, Luo Chen was not an ordinary late stage, in the face of the wind and air, he was not afraid at all, but was full of fighting spirit, and said: "It's still that question, if you are defeated, will you also directly enter the fourth layer?"

Feng Xingkong shook his head and said, "You don't need to defeat, just take my nine moves, and you can directly reach the fourth layer, and you can directly enter the second level of the fourth layer." ”

"What a big breath, let's take a weapon! Let the younger generation come to see the arrogance of the seniors. Luo Chen took out the Longyuan Sword again, the sword pointed directly at Luo Chen, and the sword intent swept again.

Feng Xingkong pulled up his cuffs slightly and said, "If I use weapons, I'm afraid no one can pass this level." ”

In fact, as long as the interloper can get up again after catching a popular move and falling to the ground, it is considered to have passed.

"That's good!

"Mochizuki swordsmanship, Wangchuan returns to the sea!"

Luo Chen's five fingers clenched the Long Yuan sword, and his feet stepped on the Moon Drunken Immortal Step, and his speed reached the extreme, a few points faster than the peak martial artist in the later stage.

"The first move, Dayan is like a dragon!"

The five fingers of the wind are in unison, and a palm is launched, and the momentum is like a mountain and a tsunami, and a giant dragon phantom is entrenched down, bombarding and killing.

The giant dragon roared, breaking through the sword qi that Luo Chen had slashed out.

"Mochizuki Sword Bell!"

Luo Chen raised his sword to block it, and the sword qi turned into a phantom shadow of a green bell, which took on the shape of a solid air bell from top to bottom.

"Bang!"

A palm in the air struck the tip of the sword bell. The sword bell suddenly sank, unable to withstand the force of his palm, and shattered.

The dragon's qi was wrapped in a powerful palm force, shaking Luo Chen's eardrums tingling and flying out upside down.

"The second move, the Great Wilderness Starfall!"

Feng Xingkong jumped up, like a bird and beast spreading its big wings, forming a curved arc, and a palm slapped the shore, and the strength of the palm was stronger than just now.

The second palm came instantly, and appeared in front of Luo Chen's body in an instant.

Luo Chen's eyes condensed, if he was hit by this palm, he would either die or be injured, and he would be more than lucky.

"At the beginning of the month, the ground is drawn into a prison. ”

Luo Chen no longer kept his strength, and the Long Yuan Sword struck downward, plunging straight into the ground, and suddenly the sword intent of the Kunlun Sword Technique turned into a cyclone, forming a cage phantom.

The Five Elements Rules in the Long Yuan Sword surged out, turning into colorful qi and condensing on the surface of the cage, colliding with the ensuing palm force, producing a fierce roar that shook the entire martial arts arena.

"The third move, the Sword of the Stars!"

Feng Xingkong didn't give Luo Chen a chance to breathe, and immediately strode up and hit the third palm.

The palm that was in the air turned into a sharp sword shadow, and the palm strength was like a sword qi bombardment.

Palm sword, it means that this person's palm technique has been perfected, and only when he cultivates to a high level of palm can he have a sharpness like a sword.

"It's so strong! The Fengxingkong at the peak of the later stage is more than a star and a half stronger than the Fengxingkong in the later stage. ”

Luo Chen no longer hesitated, and once again used the drunken dream fist method, and the drunken immortal Wangyue step urged to the third realm, and the drunken step turned into an afterimage.

"The second type, the dream soul has no regrets!"

Luo Chen threw a punch out, breaking the palm of the wind like a sword, and immediately the offensive was unabated, not only did he not return but he wanted to counterattack, and took the initiative to attack the wind and the sky.

Yu Qichen from the stone platform above stared at the aura mirror and said in a deep voice: "The palm technique used by Feng Xingkong may be the top secret method of the Dayan Dynasty back then, the Dayan Star Palm. ”

"I just don't know how many palms Feng Xingkong cultivated the Great Yan Xingchen Palm when he was at the peak of the late stage of the Aura Realm?"

"Nine palms. "Wu Wei Sect said.

Yu Qichen said: "Nine Palms? Feng Xingkong is really a legend, and he actually cultivated nine palms at the peak of the late stage of the Aura Realm. ”

Wu Weizong said: "How mysterious is the Great Yan Xingchen Palm, the Great Yan Dynasty used it to dominate a corner, and it was very prosperous. The nine palms of the wind and empty cultivation should be just the skin, and they have not been completed. ”

"However, even so, the Great Yan Xingchen Palm is still terrifying. Venucia, how many palms do you think Chai Guanren can catch?"

"If it was before, I think Chai Guanren could only catch one palm, if it is now, I can't say. ”

Yu Qichen shook his head lightly, and said in an uncertain tone: "His talent is quite against the sky, Zhong Lingxiu is only better than him in the realm, if he can take over the popular nine palms, maybe he can tie." ”

Yu Qichen felt unbelievable again, and said: "But the information of this Chai official shows that it was all about the past half a month after he entered the royal city, and before that, this person was blank, as if he was a peerless genius who appeared out of thin air. ”

Wu Weizong raised his eyebrows and said with a slight teasing: "You are finally a little suspicious? Don't you think that there was a person before, who was very similar to him, who also came out of thin air, but left out of thin air." ”

Yu Qichen's face changed suddenly, he was awakened by Wu Weizong's words, and suddenly realized something, and said, "Wu Xiang already knew?"

Wu Xiang said: "Actually, at the beginning, I didn't guess it, until someone told me about the meeting point of the two people, I started to investigate, and then I knew that it was a person at all." ”

When Wu Xiang spoke, he looked down, briefly stopped on the body of Qi Guan Wenlian, and said: "I don't know why, Ben Xiang always has some bad premonitions in his heart. ”

"Great Flying Star!"

The momentum on Feng Xingkong's body became stronger and stronger, and the surging true qi fused with the iron, copper, and gold rules in the tower's body, turning into a ball around Feng Xingkong's body, like planets revolving around stars.

He was like standing on top of the Milky Way, and in every gesture, the slightest star burst, and the sound of annihilation sounded in the air.

"Roar!"

A total of nine stars formed a long river, forming a chain of flying stars, surging towards Luochen.

"Is the power of the stars? Then I will break the power with my strength! Mochizuki swordsmanship is at the highest level, Mochizuki is silent!"

Luo Chen stabbed out with a sword, and at this time, silence was better than sound, and he slashed out a crescent sword qi and headed towards the flying star.

The crescent moon sword qi was against the heart of the first flying star, but it did not shatter it, but instead seemed to be pierced on top of the iron wall.

Luo Chen's sword-holding hand was numb from the power of the flying star, and he almost fell off the sword in his hand.

The flying stars slammed one after another, Luo Chen's hands were fast, flashing at a surprising angle, the flying stars turned into stardust, and the power of the stars condensed into a lock, forcing Luo Chen's retreat to death.

At this time, the ninth palm of the wind was struck.

"This is my last palm, Flying Snow!, and you can step directly into the fourth layer. ”

At this time, the wind was in the air, and he was wrapped in wind and snow, and he slapped it out, and it was a black snowflake.

There are black snowflakes in the world!

Luo Chen's teeth were tight, there was no way back, the stardust Dao lock was unpredictable, he couldn't solve it at all, but he didn't admit defeat, his eyes were full of fighting intent, he raised his arms, and merged the true qi of his whole body into his fists.

The power of the seven strange meridians, eight veins and fourteen meridians cultivated was all gathered on it.

"Drunk and dreaming of death!"

This is the highest form of the Drunken Dream Fist, stacked more than seven times, and the punch that Luo Chen made was close to the power of the two elephants.

The power of the two elephants has surpassed the imagination of ordinary Great Perfection martial artists, and at this moment, the aura on the martial arts field has been scorched by the power of the fist wind.

And the scorching aura was cooled and solidified by the windy snow, forming pieces of snow and falling to the ground with a crackling sound.

"Boom!"

Clash of fists.

Luo Chen spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and was shocked by the huge pouring force that came out of the collision of his fists.

He forcibly stabilized his body, and his steps retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, and this retreat exhausted the last strength of his body. He only felt that the true qi in his body was empty, and the surging and majestic qi lake in the dantian was completely depleted.

The hosta in which his hair was tied was broken in two, fluttering, and he looked very embarrassed, but he did not fall, and maintained a standing posture, staring at the wind with a pair of eyes.

Feng Xingkong also took a few steps back, but only a few steps back, his body was unscathed, and the momentum of his body did not weaken at all.