Chapter Forty-Eight, The Truth

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The powerful blood qi filled the entire heaven and earth, and the confused aura disappeared completely, and all that remained was the young man in the center, and his breath always gave people a feeling of martial arts extreme, as if he was the inheritance of the word martial arts in this heaven and earth, and that kind of artistic conception filled the entire heaven and earth, wrapping everything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a moment's time, whether it is friend or foe, they will fall into this kind of artistic conception, even if it is an enemy who is stronger than themselves, this artistic conception will be suppressed.

"Martial Domain, reach the perfect Martial Domain, Yin and Yang Harmony This is Taiji!" Qin Hao became more and more surprised, even he felt threatened in this Martial Domain, his Martial Domain was much worse than the Martial Domain of this bandit alliance leader, it was like a three-year-old child and a giant.

"I didn't expect that the martial domain had reached the extreme, and it could actually form its own domain to oppress, and it could be released anytime and anywhere!" Qin Hao saw clearly, this bandit alliance leader was not deliberately using the martial domain, but in the kind of aura between movement and stillness, he took the martial domain and completely reached the transformation realm.

And Qin Hao's martial domain, but it takes a long time to cast, and the attack range is mostly one person, if it is replaced by the bandit alliance leader, it is estimated that hundreds of thousands of miles will be covered as soon as the martial domain comes out, and everyone will be suppressed by the bandit alliance leader's martial domain.

"The martial arts are extreme, and you can break ten thousand laws!" said the bandit alliance leader, he punched out in the void, and waved his fist, slow to the extreme, but he reached the point of perfection, even more exquisite than the Valkyrie of Boiling Feng, if the martial arts of Boiling Phoenix is perfect, then this bandit alliance leader has reached that perfect detachment.

He has not deliberately pursued anything, just a simple formula, but it contains a truth, the so-called moves, he doesn't need it at all, what he does is to do what he wants, be at peace with the encounter, move with his heart, and the power he exerts, it seems to be an ordinary move, but it contains all kinds of truths, as if it has been honed for ten thousand years.

"Martial arts are incomprehensible, everything depends on one heart!" A set of fist swings, the entire void is the artistic conception of the bandit alliance leader, giving Qin Hao the feeling, as if the artistic conception of the bandit alliance leader is the wind, and he is the will to dominate this wind, everything in heaven and earth moves with the wind, even Qin Hao is no exception, he is controlled by others, and it will never be possible to jump out of this game.

"Wuji can't!" Qin Hao seemed to understand something, raised his hand and waved his fist, this wind moved, at first it still rose with the wind, like grass on the wall, constantly swaying, and even he couldn't control it.

But after a while, his fist suddenly changed, completely to guide the artistic conception, not to use the power of his Hongmeng body, it seemed to be soft and fluttering, but it began to stir the general trend of the whole wind, and his artistic conception suddenly melted out of the Tai Chi circle, and there was no way to break it.

As Qin Hao's fist danced, the momentum became bigger and bigger, making people not feel any powerful qi and blood, but completely dominated by that artistic conception, when it reached a terrifying point, it actually stirred up almost one-tenth of the wind of the entire heaven and earth, and the wind of the bandit alliance leader seemed to be swaying, and it seemed to be a confrontation.

One move and one style, not a series of sections, but like the Yangtze River, gushing endlessly.

"Hmm!" The old beggar's face changed, and he finally smiled, although he was not very proficient in martial arts, but under the ears and eyes of the bandit alliance leader, his best friend, he had his own opinion, when he saw Qin Hao swinging his fist, he had the mentality that it was just playful and sadistic, and he felt that the young man was strong in blood, and he had to compare everything.

But now it was different, because of his Qin Hao's fist momentum, he felt a momentum that was difficult for him to fathom.

"Tai Chi Boxing! It's really good to understand!" The bandit alliance leader suddenly stopped his fist, and the wind around him seemed to be still at this moment, leaving only Qin Hao's wind master in charge of everything, still soft and light, but the bandit alliance leader could feel this soft and light wind, if it was fierce, it would be more terrifying than the flood and water.

He used his fists, originally to guide Qin Hao, with Qin Hao's body, if he didn't practice martial arts, only practiced physique, it would be a pity, although the body refiners in this world also have their skills, but most of them use secret techniques to attack, but martial arts are different, and they can be used as they please, which is unexpected and unprepared.

Unexpectedly, Qin Hao's comprehension was so good, especially the fist he exerted, but it surprised the bandit alliance leader, because this is a Tai Chi boxing posture, only the strange man from thousands of years ago can know, the bandit alliance leader's martial arts are mostly borrowed from the essence of that strange man, and Qin Hao completely inherited the style of that strange man.

"Roar Roar Roar"

But at this moment, Qin Hao's momentum suddenly changed, and the wind of the entire heaven and earth was stirred by him, this wind carried no mania and sadness, and the entire fist momentum changed, as if there was a fierce beast roaring.

The bandit alliance leader frowned, and glanced at the old beggar, obviously not understanding why Qin Hao's fist had become so manic and sad, as if all his emotions had to be vented in the artistic conception of this fist.

Heaven and earth have changed color because of the scroll of Qin Hao's fist, this is no longer a fist and artistic conception, there is no blood boiling, strong as the sea rushing, even the bandit alliance leader is secretly frightened, in terms of strength, Qin Hao, who is now in power, is definitely not as good as the bandit alliance leader, because the bandit alliance leader has reached the terrifying fifteen true dragon power, just a few short of the last few can cross the tribulation and claim the emperor, and he is still a figure who has gone through the thunder tribulation, and he is almost the hope of becoming the emperor.

But if it is about the strength of qi and blood, even the leader of the bandit alliance is inferior, Qin Hao's qi and blood are endless, as if there is a world to support him, and it will never be exhausted.

"No one looks at my dancing clothes, and I still remember the previous appointment to the shadow; He Zeng dreamed that no one regretted it, it should be the autumn back with geese flying; the dust heart is full of worldly mistakes, and people go to the pavilion to be desolate; the beautiful woman in the secluded courtyard laughs, and the liver and intestines of this relative are hurt. With this sad artistic conception, a burst of sad poems was recited.

The two people who thought Qin Hao had gone mad finally understood something, the bandit alliance leader was okay, this kind of artistic conception moved with the wind, allowing Qin Hao to vent, but the old beggar was different, he had no ability to resist this artistic conception at all, not to mention that the tears were already very low, and they fell like a storm.

He also muttered from time to time: "Stinky boy, you bastard, I haven't cried for a thousand years, you actually made me cry, if you are sad, you will be sad about you, why do you take me with me." ”

But Qin Hao was completely immersed in that kind of sadness, and after he put away all his artistic conceptions, the old beggar's tears didn't know how many rivers flowed, this was not what he wanted to flow, but Qin Hao's artistic conception substituted him into that kind of scene, so he didn't have anything to love and love, but he was also led by Qin Hao to cry.

When it was over, Qin Hao looked at the old beggar with red eyes and said, "Why are you crying!"

The old beggar stared at Qin Hao, his eyes were almost on fire, but he didn't have any words, he wanted to cry without tears, and then he just scolded: "You are a cheater." ”

Qin Hao was confused, and then simply ignored him, but looked at the bandit alliance leader, at this time, the bandit alliance leader's momentum was all put away, giving people the feeling of being tough and tough, as if he was an ordinary person, but Qin Hao was sure that no one in the world dared to underestimate the bandit alliance leader, and this guy was likely to be a martial emperor in the future.

In that artistic conception just now, Qin Hao himself gained a lot, and even vented all the depression in his heart, so he was in a good mood now, but he didn't know that he was venting, but he also affected the old beggar, and this matter was not until the bandit alliance leader talked about it, and he didn't know that he almost didn't laugh with a stomachache.

But now he has too many questions to hold back in his heart, but he was about to speak, but the bandit alliance leader took the initiative to say: "I know your intention, do you want to ask the strange man a thousand years ago?"

"Hmm!" Qin Hao nodded, "There is also something about the North Corner, the Protoss of the North Corner!"

"Boy, didn't you have a god clan with you at that time?" the old beggar said suddenly, but he suddenly thought of Qin Hao's sad artistic conception just now, and seemed to understand something.

"She's gone! There was no news when she came, and there was no news when she went!" Qin Hao smiled, as if he had soothed all the pain.

"Let's go!" The two looked at each other, but the leader of the bandit alliance said, "I don't know much about the North Corner, but it is very clear that some people from the Seven Great Sects have entered the North Corner for many years, and there was nowhere to enter before, and many of them have come out, such as the little Beidou immortals." ”

"Oh!" Qin Hao was a little disappointed, he almost knew all this.

"Don't worry, I once saw some records about the northern corner in an ancient book, which may be useful to you, and it is also about the Panhuang Divine Vein, and the matter of the northern corner!" said the leader of the bandit alliance.

"You say!" Qin Hao gestured.

"In the Ancient Demon War, the Panhuang Divine Vein can actually be cultivated, but it needs innate divine medicine to make up for the injuries of the Heavenly Dao, and all the Panhuang Divine Veins have the wounds of the Heavenly Dao, but in that era, the strong people of the Panhuang Divine Clan left many innate divine medicines for future generations to cultivate, perhaps this is also the only compensation that the Panhuang left to his descendants, but later the descendants of the three holy emperors all entered the northern corner, until the end of the ancient years, the world respected the three descendants as the divine race, so it was called the divine domain, but I don't know why, after the Panhuang divine vein clan, several other domains appeared again, which was a matter of the early antiquity, and a sentence was circulated immediately after that time, seeing the Panhuang Divine Vein is like seeing a demon!" said the leader of the Bandit Alliance.

"Hmm!" Qin Hao nodded, there is no need to guess what happened later, the Panhuang Divine Vein has completely turned into a luck elixir, and he was killed by the people of the world, which seems to be a disaster for no reason.

"According to what my old friend said, the one next to you is probably also a godborn, but I'm afraid it's not clear what a godborn is, but her body is very weird, and she can actually fit in with you, it seems that she is still in a state of amnesia in front of her, and now" The leader of the bandit alliance guided Qin Hao.

Qin Hao is not stupid either, he seems to understand something.

"And !!" The old beggar wanted to say something, but then he couldn't do it, but at this time, Qin Hao thought about it, and almost had a clue about Xiaomeng's origin.

"What about the strange man a thousand years ago?" Qin Hao continued to ask, this was related to his way home