Chapter 31 A Word Gives Birth to a Fist Realm

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Burst!

After more than twenty moves, the tip of Qingwu's sword pierced the opponent's robe, leaving a thumb-sized sword hole.

Standing a few feet back, Qingwu took a deep breath and said, "Agreed." ”

Looking at the sword hole in his chest a little blankly, Shi Jiang was a little incredulous, he would actually give birth to such a reversal, he was defeated like this, there was no luck, if the other party was willing, just a sword would be more than just a matter of tearing his robe.

Win!

Qinghu and several other young people glanced at each other, their fists clenched tightly, this first battle was taken!

At the entrance of the village, many people of the Qinglian clan were even more excited, and the junior youth in the clan won and was clean and neat, which undoubtedly greatly increased their faces in front of the nine clans.

in the open space.

Qing Wu looked at the long sword in his hand, for the first time, he felt that he was so compatible with the sword in his hand, and he also understood that he seemed to have found a new sword path, no matter what the road ahead, he could try to go on.

"I, lost. ”

Shi Jiang muttered, he was a little unacceptable, he was full of confidence, he wanted to meet the young powerhouses of the clans for a while, especially the first battle, its significance was extraordinary, the clan uncle chose him, it was a kind of trial, but also a kind of trust, but he was defeated by the opponent like this, he could no longer feel the admiring eyes gathered before, he was a little confused, his chest was tight, and it was almost difficult to breathe.

"What is a failure!" the heroic middle-aged man of the Ishiqiao clan scolded, "At the beginning, the ancestors of our clan were not talented, and they were defeated repeatedly, but they never gave up, and they were defeated again and again, after all, they ignited the natal fire, and even only one step away, they could blend with the inner and outer heaven and earth, condense the Yin God, step into the human position, and shake the entire Luming tribe, your experience is just a child's play!"

Shi Jiang was shocked, the young man came to his senses, his face suddenly showed shame, and he quickly returned to the crowd of the Ishibashi clan, no longer under the gaze of everyone.

"I'll teach you how to swordsmanship. ”

After a few breaths, an indifferent voice sounded, and a young man with the same sturdy figure walked out and came to the front of Qingwu.

"Zen Stone!"

Behind the Great Elder, Qinghu gritted his teeth and let out a low snort, anger appearing on his face.

"Silence. The Great Elder's voice rang out, calm but unquestionable.

"Yes. ”

Qinghu responded, but still clenched his fists, not giving Qingwu time to return to his peak state at all, which was punishable for the Zen family.

However, soon, Qinghu found out that something was wrong, because except for Lord Wu Zhu of the Flower Shadow Clan, the other major clans did not have the slightest intention of opening their mouths, and obviously acquiesced to the challenge of the Zen Clan.

In the clearing, Zen Shi glanced at Qingwu lightly and said, "If you can't hold on, you can step back and replace it with someone else." ”

"Enough for you. ”

Qingwu shook his head, the long sword was raised slightly, and a cold color appeared in his eyes, this group of bald heads of the Qiu Chan clan who were crossed by the wandering monks of the Western Wilderness, because they were closest to his Qinglian clan, they had never been very dealing, from the most frequent competition for prey, to the competition for hunting territory, heaven and earth spiritual materials, for hundreds of years, the depth of grievances was not something that could be resolved overnight. Although they have never met each other because they belong to the top ten clans, as long as they have the opportunity, even if it is just ridicule, the other party will definitely not let it go.

"It's just a defeat, since you want to taste defeat again, I will satisfy you. ”

Zen Stone's tone was calm, with a kind of looking downward, and he said such a fact, trying to attack the other party's faith.

"Is it true that you have ever lost to the boy of the Zen Clan?"

"This young man is called Zen Shi, I heard that he is also a young strong man, although it is not as terrible as Zen Mountain, but it is not to be underestimated, among the young generation, few people can compare. ”

Several clan elders communicated with each other, looking indifferent, and at the same time made some comments, instructing their young juniors on how to control the enemy if they encountered it in the future.

......

This time, Qingwu was very calm, the long sword in his hand was sonorous, the blade was bright, he had a fighting spirit like fire, his steps were firm, and he stepped forward, saying: "You are defeated, it is only me who used to be, failure is not important, what matters is who can really step on the peak." ”

"It's good that you have that kind of confidence, but it's not real, sober, you're still too young. Chan Shi stretched out a hand and hooked his fingers towards Qingwu, quite frivolous, showing his contempt to the extreme, and said, "Defeat you, Xiao Luohan Fist is enough." ”

Call!

Zen Stone also began to take steps, the two approached quickly, and there was only one zhang left in a moment, Zen Stone waved his fist, and the little Arhat fist set off a dull fist wind, and pierced forward.

Clang!

In just an instant, the two of them collided without any fancy, their fists and swords intersecting, and a little spark burst out.

Both of them did not retreat, a touch of surprise flashed in Zen Shi's eyes, compared to two days ago, the other party has made great progress in both internal force cultivation and swordsmanship, even if the internal force cultivation is slightly inferior to him, but it is not far behind, and the most important thing is that the other party's swordsmanship is a little weird, and he feels a little constrained.

In a blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves, this feeling became stronger and stronger, Zen Shi was a little aggrieved, a small Arhat fist did not show a fierce and fierce atmosphere in his hands at all, but was stretched in front of the opponent's swordsmanship, which made him feel a kind of shame, the opponent who did not put it in his eyes at all in the past, in a short period of time, he grew to this point.

"Leaving behind life and death, the great arhat has great liberation. ”

Suddenly, not far away, on the back of the tall four-eared elk with a red body, a young man spoke softly, and his voice came into the door clearly.

Zen Mountain!

Some clan elders couldn't help but look sideways, this young man looked ordinary, but it was just a few words, it was better for them to pay attention to it, and he said a kind of martial arts true meaning, at such an age, it was really not simple.

"It is worthy of being a young man who was favored by the Blue Emperor and the White Emperor at the same time, and his talents are horizontal, perhaps not inferior to the one in the Luming tribe. ”

"I don't know where he has reached in his cultivation, his qi and blood are not leaking, and he has locked a qiē qi machine, which is difficult to see through. ”

Several clan elders did not hesitate to admire, and at the same time felt sorry for the Qinglian clan, there could have been a genius boy, once he grew up, his achievements were limitless, but it was a pity that he was taken away like this, and he was about to become the nourishment for the promotion of the ghost clan to the ghost general.

......

in the clearing.

At this time, the breath of the Zen stone suddenly changed, he took half a step back, but the momentum swayed up, and the little Arhat fist suddenly changed, his fist burst out of a dazzling white light, and in the snap of his fingers, Qingwu seemed to see a majestic Arhat, the big palm of the bowl pressed a fierce saber-toothed tiger, and the rock-solid fist smashed down, and the plasma burst out, and the white bones flew out.

Syllable!

With a loud bang, if the iron bell was struck, Qingwu coughed up blood, the tiger's mouth burst open, and the whole person staggered backwards, until a few zhang away barely stopped.

What the!

Qinghu and several other teenagers were shocked, and the sudden reversal caught them off guard, and they couldn't see the clue at all.

"Fist Realm?" Qingyu raised his eyebrows, a little hesitant.

"What's going on!"

"How could that punch be so powerful, it's simply unbeatable. ”

More clan teenagers are frightened, although this time is not aimed at the Qiu Chan clan, but the boxing method of this Qiu Chan clan teenager makes them feel cold down their backs, not to mention Qingwu, most of them are afraid that it will be difficult to catch a punch.

"It's the artistic conception of boxing, it won't be wrong, this young man has comprehended the top boxing method of the Qiu Chan clan, the artistic conception of the big arhat boxing!"

The heroic middle-aged man of the Ishibashi clan opened his mouth and affirmed the questions of many young juniors, and continued: "But I haven't fully stepped in, it's just the first glimpse of the door, and I have entered half a foot, and it will take a while to sharpen and integrate it from truly comprehending and mastering." ”

What a fist!

The young descendants of the major clans are boiling, what is the fist realm, that is the foundation of the potential, once the fist realm is fully comprehended, it has the prototype of the fist momentum, which can be called a half-step fist momentum.

Some of the boys quickly thought of the boy sitting on the back of the four-eared elk, and it seemed that it was because of his words that the Zen stone had undergone such an astonishing change.

In a word, among the peers of the top ten clans, how could there be such a terrible person.

At this time, there were only a few teenagers left in the major clans who were quite calm, but when they looked at the figure on the back of the four-eared elk, deep in their pupils, there was a strong sense of jealousy. (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections!, everyone come and vote for the Emperor of Heaven.) )