Chu Xinghong entered the Tao with ancient martial arts, and his own martial arts cultivation was not inferior to the pride of heaven in the high-martial world like Da Zhou.

No matter what background Wu Yidao is placed in, there is no simple character who can bring it to the top.

Luo Fei is like this, and so is Chu Xinghong.

At this time, he held Yang Sheng's Soul Breaking Spear, and that powerful force made Yang Sheng unable to break free even for the first time.

"Isn't martial arts important? In the beginning, some people did not recognize Shinbu as martial arts.

But now the development of the new martial arts is more extensive than the ancient martial arts.

Whether it is the new martial arts or the ancient martial arts, what is pursued is strength.

What we are fighting for now is only the strongest on earth, not the strongest martial artist.

So what I'm using now is martial arts or not, does it matter? ”

The bloody aura on Yang Sheng's interrupted soul spear suddenly erupted, and the power of eight or nine Xuan Gong had been urged by Yang Sheng to the extreme, and the power had exploded to the maximum, so that he could compete with Chu Xinghong in strength.

The strength of this seemingly thin man in front of him was simply too terrifying, and he even reached an infinitely close to the realm of five fights, which was not much worse than Shi Tianao.

But the problem is that Shi Tianao was able to have this kind of power through the magic skill of burning qi and blood Shouyuan, while Chu Xinghong's strength was refined by himself.

Chu Xinghong looked at Yang Sheng thoughtfully: "What you said is right, whether it is martial arts or others, what you are pursuing is strength."

But what I seek is my own strength, not the power of external things.

Yang Sheng, you are the most powerful existence I have ever seen, who does not rely on external objects to boil your physical strength.

There's a lot to be gained by fighting you.

So I won't keep my hands in this battle, it's not a tiebreaker or a life or death, I just want to feel what is the ultimate in strength and what is my ultimate. ”

As Chu Xinghong's words fell, the aura around him overflowed mightily, implicating countless spiritual qi around him and sweeping into a storm, almost drowning the entire arena in an instant!

Yang Sheng's eyes also showed a solemn look.

Among the three people who are most likely to win the strongest championship on the ground, Shi Tianao is burdened with hatred, Wei Geyang is burdened with too many interests, and only Chu Xinghong is the purest, in order to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, he came to the ring of the strongest martial arts conference on the ground.

This is a martial idiot-like character, somewhat similar to Luo Fei.

They are all very simple, the pursuit is very simple, and the life is also very simple.

It may be that only such a simple and pure person can cultivate to such a point in a world where the upper limit of power is very obvious.

Yang Sheng stepped into the storm composed of boundless qi, and the blood all over his body was monstrous, and at the same time, the five immortal demon souls bloomed out at the same time, winding towards Chu Xinghong.

In this world, Yang Sheng actually rarely used the five immortal demon souls.

This world is a world of martial arts and technology, and things like the five immortal demon souls that far exceed the common sense of this world are actually best used sparingly, otherwise it is likely to cause unnecessary trouble.

So Yang Sheng only used it when he was resisting Shi Tianao's supreme blow, but at that time, he was defeated almost instantly, and no one cared.

This time it was used because he was in that boundless Gang Qi Storm, and outsiders couldn't see it, and Yang Sheng also made it clear that what he was cultivating was not a pure martial art, and Chu Xinghong didn't care, so Yang Sheng could use it boldly with confidence.

The five immortal demon souls roared and roared in unison and rushed towards Chu Xinghong, they were aggrieved in this world.

The first time he was used as a meat shield by Yang Sheng, he was bombarded almost instantly, and he didn't show the strength he deserved.

If they still have thoughts this time, they definitely don't want to die like this aggrieved again.

Chu Xinghong frowned slightly, the five immortal demon souls were obviously out of his cognition, so he didn't know how to deal with them.

But soon Chu Xinghong thought of the easiest way.

Since you don't know how to deal with it, let's solve it in the most extreme way.

Directly burst out with your strongest power and blow them up!

Chu Xinghong pinched the seal in his hand, and the aura storm swept through it, and a sharp sword qi composed entirely of aura appeared behind him, as if it were substance.

In an instant, these sword qi suddenly scattered out, and the sky was full of sword rain, as if ten thousand swords had descended.

The other demon souls were constantly torn apart under this unreasonable and powerful attack, and only Chang Tianlong's huge body was entrenched, able to resist the bombardment of this sword qi.

Chu Xinghong didn't have any so-called major exercises, but practiced all the ancient martial arts discovered by the Free Federation to replenish his strength.

The path he took was very similar to Yang Sheng's desire to condense the Eight or Nine Xuangong at that time.

It's a pity that he is destined to be unable to use this way to condense exercises of the level of Eight or Nine Xuangong.

Yang Sheng was able to condense the eight or nine Xuangong at that time, firstly, because he had guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for decades, and Zhou Yan, who could memorize every word of the exercises, was the chief compiler.

There is also the general outline of martial arts obtained from the reincarnation of the heavens as a connection, smoothing out the differences and conflicts between various exercises.

The most important thing is to have a Mixed Yuan Xuangong, a technique that can directly point to the source of power, to be able to create eight or nine Xuangong.

But this kind of Eight or Nine Xuangong is just a foundation, and Yang Sheng needs to fill it with all kinds of powerful exercises next, so that he can accumulate his proficiency higher.

At this time, countless sword qi bombarded Chang Tianlong's huge body, and finally completely destroyed the demon soul.

But as Chang Tianlong's body cracked and decomposed, a blood-red spear burst out from behind Chang Tianlong's body like a long dragon!

Chu Xinghong pinched his sword finger and pointed forward.

In an instant, countless scattered sword qi condensed into a huge spiritual qi long sword of tens of meters, the whole body was pale cyan, condensing an astonishing sharp qi!

The blood-colored spear collided with the huge aura sword, and the power fluctuations that erupted in an instant were incomparably amazing.

Blood and cyan sharpness were intertwined, and the overflowing power even completely overturned the entire arena, and countless gravel flew one after another.

Layers of energy shields shone from the audience, but they were shattered in an instant.

In the end, a red energy shield was lowered, which blocked the powerful impact force when the two of them were fighting.

This red energy shield is connected to the energy system of the entire Hanhai City, and it has not even been used once since the beginning of the strongest martial arts conference on the ground.

Unexpectedly, it was now activated when Yang Sheng and Chu Xinghong were fighting.

What does this mean? It means that whether it is Yang Sheng or Chu Xinghong, they all have the strength to destroy the entire Hanhai City with their own strength!

The host Fang Xiaoxian also stepped on the flying machine and trembled in the audience at this time.

He wanted to explain, but how to explain this kind of scene now? This is simply beyond the scope of his understanding of martial arts, okay?

And his current perspective is the same as the audience, so it's better not to explain.

At this time, in the field, the bloody power on Yang Sheng's Soul Breaking Spear was constantly consumed, and it was already close to the Soul Breaking Spear itself.

And the huge aura sword also began to crack and decompose from the tip of the sword.

But at this moment, a blood-colored streamer suddenly shot out from Yang Sheng's Soul Breaking Spear, piercing through the aura long sword and heading straight for Chu Xinghong!

Chu Xinghong pinched the seal in his red hand, and the aura long sword suddenly cracked and decomposed.

But Yang Sheng's killing power had already entered his body, and he suddenly felt a strange feeling of separation of flesh and blood coming from his arm.

With a low snort, Chu Xinghong's arms instantly began to twist strangely.

As the arms began to twist, streams of blood mist also overflowed from them, and at the same time, the blood mist overflowed with the power of killing.

Chu Xinghong's control of his body has reached a perverted level.

He can even be said to be invulnerable to poison now, whether it is all kinds of biological toxins or other substance toxins, as long as they enter the body, they will be actively rejected by his physical body, and they will be easily eliminated from the body.

But just then, a thunderclap was heard.

A sharp silver bullet had already come in front of Chu Xinghong's eyes, and the sharp edge came straight to Chu Xinghong's eyes.

In an instant, Chu Xinghong pointed out, and his fingers turned golden in an instant, as sharp as an endless edge.

Broken Finger!

This fingering method was found by Chu Xinghong from an ancient ruin, according to his exercises, after this fingering method is completed, it can even tear the clouds in the sky with one finger, so it is called the Broken Heaven Finger.

After Chu Xinghong practiced, he condensed the power he released to the extreme, and all the power in his body was condensed into this finger, and at this time, he was able to shake Yang Sheng's phoenix hunting bow with the power of one finger.

Yang Sheng's seriousness showed a hint of solemnity.

Chu Xinghong is a Tianjiao Junjie who was born in this world for a thousand years, and it can be said that he condenses the luck of the whole world.

There is no shortage of talent, luck, penance, and state of mind, and this kind of existence is difficult to find even in the reincarnation of the heavens.

Thunderbolts exploded on the Phoenix Hunting Bow, and silver bullets condensed with boundless sharpness burst out one after another.

But Chu Xinghong's Broken Heaven Finger was extremely powerful, directly tearing the sharp silver bullets one after another.

Compared with the accumulation of pure and extreme strength, Chu Xinghong is even stronger than Yang Sheng.

Only the silver bullet condensed for the first time can contain extreme sharpness, and the time for subsequent condensation is too short to guarantee its power at all.

At this moment, Chu Xinghong's body was sharply condensed, and the majestic Gang Qi condensed a statue of tens of meters in size behind him.

The law has three heads and eight arms, holding swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hammers, and sticks.

There are even countless arm phantoms looming behind it, performing all kinds of martial arts, as if a thousand changes are in it.

At that moment, Yang Sheng almost felt that the martial arts essence of the strongest world on the entire earth had condensed and was crushing towards him!

(End of chapter)