Chapter 639. Battle of the Grandmasters

Three-foot qigang!

No, it should be called a three-foot real gang!

The first, second and third streams are collectively known as the acquired realm, except for a few martial arts mastery that can make the internal force out of the body, the ordinary acquired has no ability to leave the body with internal force.

Above the acquired realm, it is the congenital realm, referred to as the congenital, the congenital runs through the two veins of Ren Du, the internal force and the qi of heaven and earth are combined, and it can become a qi gang, and the qi gang is sharp, and it is not a problem to cut gold and jade.

Above the innate realm, it is the grandmaster realm, which is commonly known as the grandmaster, and the qi is nourished by "meaning", or light, or heavy, and circulates around the body, which is an idle divine weapon, and can also be broken at will.

The most appropriate example of this is the exterminator.

She is innate.

But it can't stop the edge of the Heavenly Sword.

However, Zhang Sanfeng can block it.

This is because Zhang Sanfeng is a great grandmaster, the Zhengang in his body is indestructible, even if he holds a wooden stick in his hand, with the blessing of Zhengang, he can touch the Yitian Sword, but as long as he holds an ordinary fine iron sword, it is not impossible to smash the Yitian Sword.

Therefore, the internal force is the internal force, and the qi gang is the qi gang!

Zhengang is something that only grandmasters have!

Not to be confused!

However, there are limits to human beings!

How special is your body that can hold these three feet of true gang?

Are you afraid that it's not a living whale, or the biggest one?

How on earth did you manage to carry so much Zhengang without being blown up?

Even if these Zhengang are qigang, I haven't heard of anyone who can save three feet!

Xiao Yuanshan and his friends were stunned......

Lin Chaoci was not surprised at all.

Hold your arms.

Standing with Huang Rong and Wang Yuyan.

watched Huang Rong grow into an "O"-shaped mouth.

After a visual inspection, he shook his head slightly.

pinched Huang Rong's little face, and said with a smile: "It's almost enough, what's there to be surprised about, isn't it just a three-foot real gang, really let you see the self-proclaimed - God does not give birth to me Li Chungang, the land immortal Li Chungang who is like a long night of swordsmanship, borrowed the sword of the city to fight Wang Xianzhi's big scene, is it possible that you are so surprised that your jaw is dislocated?" ”

"You're just dislocating your jaw!"

Huang Rong embarrassedly slapped Lin Chaoci's paw away.

Tsundere's waist with a strong taste, and the small appearance of a hard mouth looks like a fierce kitten: "You are a typical standing and talking without backache, and you are talking as if you have three feet of real gang!" ”

"I don't."

Lin Chaoci shrugged, saw Huang Rong with a proud smile on his face, and said with a backhand: "For me, practicing martial arts is just a hobby, what I want to do is not those land immortals who can live for five hundred years and eight hundred years, nor those bedbugs who call themselves immortals but can't beat mortals, what I am pursuing is just an immortality, seeking great freedom, great freedom, and achieving longevity with the sky." ”

"It's also ha~"

I don't know what I thought, Huang Rong's eyes were gloomy.

didn't infect Lin Chaoci with this emotion.

After a while, he complained: "When you get the same life as the sky, you must come and see me, anyway, I definitely can't wait for that day, but I will be buried in Peach Blossom Island is certain, if my father doesn't give me another brother or sister or something, a hundred years later, Peach Blossom Island will definitely be my family property, and after I die, it is not bad to hand over Peach Blossom Island to you to take care of, anyway, it is better than Peach Blossom Island being obtained by outsiders, I don't want someone to step on my grave after I die." ”

Lin Chaoci was amused by what Huang Rong said.

Bundy is a modern word.

However, as early as in Yangzhou, the realm of the Red Mansion, that is, after he destroyed the Cao Gang, Lin Ruhai dealt with the salt merchants, and when he took Lin Daiyu, Huang Rong and Zijuan out to play, on the Oiran's boat, listening to the small music played by the Oiran himself, he unconsciously talked about the topic of Bundi, which may have been written down by Huang Rong.

Perhaps in Huang Rong's impression, the word Bundi is equivalent to dancing.

It's right.

That's it, it's a little too modern.

Huang Rong didn't know what Lin Chaoci was laughing at.

However, her intuition told her that Lin Chaoci's smile must not be a complimentary laugh, so she turned her head angrily and said that she would no longer care about Lin Chaoci, even if the sour smell of love had been smelled far away by a certain sweeping monk who beat Xiao Yuanshan.

I'm fighting over here, and you're laughing over there.

You...... Is it polite?

Do you know how devastating this can be for an old man who has never been in a relationship before?

The pure heart of the sweeping monk was stimulated by this sour smell.

When you start, it's a little heavier.

Even if Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng's father and son joined forces, they still couldn't break through this desperate three-foot qi wall, even if the eighteen golden dragons were exhausted, they were only poked and broken under the fingers and palms of the sweeping old monk, and they didn't even force out the intention of the grandmaster of the sweeping old monk!

The gap is so big that it's visible to the naked eye!

Therefore, Xiao Yuanshan did not order Ye Erniang.

Ye Erniang is not as good as him.

On the field, that is, the goods that are slapped in the face.

Xuan Ci played, the same.

can survive a slap, count him Xiao Yuanshan as losing.

Like a lump of cotton trying to crush a lump of iron, the gap between quality and quantity has reached a point where quantity cannot be repaired, unless ...... There are harder pieces of iron!

After confirming that he couldn't beat him, Xiao Yuanshan didn't fight with the sweeping old monk, dodged back, and saw that the sweeping old monk didn't stop him, so he threw this question to Lin Chaoci, who was watching the play, with his backhand.

There is such a thing as human affection, everyone who understands it.

If you owe too much, you can only pay it back with your life.

And once it reaches the point of taking your life back, it is calm for those who owe favors, isn't it just a life, sooner or later you will have to pay it back, and when you encounter a problem, you will speak, there is nothing to be embarrassed about: "Lin Xiaoyou, I don't know if you can help me enter and have a look?" ”

Subtext: I can't beat it, can you beat it?

Xiao Yuanshan has a begging attitude.

I didn't say anything to help my uncle take a look.

Instead, he said help me and put his attitude very low.

Lin Chao was willing.

Moreover, he also wants to fight with this martial arts ceiling in the Heavenly Dragon!

"I can't guarantee it, but I can give it a try."

Lin Chaoci never said too much.

Stop bickering with Huang Rong.

Before leaving, he pinched Huang Rong's little face.

The main thing is that Huang Rong can't catch up.

Pointing at Qiao Feng, he teased himself: "You stand back...... I'm going to start pretending! ”

"Huh?"

Qiao Feng turned his head in surprise.

I thought I had misheard.

Lin Chaoci didn't explain, let alone repeat.

Secondary two plus one funny time is enough.

He doesn't have a hobby of being a clown.

Waving his hand, indicating that Qiao Feng had misheard, he walked to the open space in front of the Scripture Pavilion, and stood at Xiao Yuanshan's foothold just now to confront the sweeping old monk.

The eyes met for a moment.

Immediately, he said with a smile: "There is poetry and calligraphy in the belly, and the beauty is not in the skin, let's just say, do you really plan to fight me with this look?" ”

"Body and mind are together, heart and mind are together."

"What does it have to do with me?"

The sweeping monk's dark eyes flickered slightly.

In the void, an ethereal whale roar sounded!

"There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun ......"

"It's really extraordinary."

"So, please comment on me."

"It's worth mentioning that I didn't deliberately condense it."

"It's just a self-manifestation of an aura."

Lin Chaoci commented with a smile, he didn't have to look back, and he knew that everyone at the scene except for himself and the old monk was deprived of consciousness by the ethereal whale groan just now, and slowly raised his hand to level the void, far more figurative than the illusory and ethereal whale moan, the sea of blood, suddenly came into the world, and the roar of the cry of all the races woke up all the people who were immersed in the ethereal whale groan just now, but they would rather they were still immersed in the illusory feeling just now, just because the reality was too terrifying - they were standing high in the sky, as far as their eyes could see, They are all a sea of blood composed of stumps and broken arms, war drums and soldiers, glow and blood, forming a poignant and heroic picture, and they are precisely the people in this painting!

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