The First Wind, the Southern Regions Chapter 68: Fists and Swords

"Panshan fist and Huifeng sword duel, through generations of predecessors to improve the ......"

In the quiet courtyard, Zhong He said, got up and slowly played a set of punches, the boxing method is not complicated, there are only five ways, but with years of martial arts cultivation, Yang Yi found that although this boxing method seems simple, it is stable and heavy, and the end is changing!

Zhong He closed his fist and stood up, Yang Yi was unconscious, but the light in his eyes became more and more vigorous!

Combined with the number of exercises of Panshan Boxing, Yang Yi opened a door in a trance! The many martial arts cheats that he practiced in the cold forest, if the tricks are exquisite, in Yang Yi's opinion, there are a lot of them, which are not inferior to Panshan Boxing!

Although Zhong He did not use his vitality at this time, Yang Yi knew in his heart that its power far exceeded any martial arts Yang Yi had ever seen!

"What exactly?!"

Yang Yi was in a trance, and seemed to see the wisdom of a star. But no matter how hard you try! But I can't catch it! I just feel that my heart is like thousands of ants, gnawing and itchy!

The morning sun was like fire, and a light slowly penetrated into Yang Yi's heart!

Finally grabbed the tail of the light, and a smile slowly appeared on Yang Yi's face!

"I see!"

Yang Yi couldn't help but want to roar!

"The so-called internal force is to refine and refine the qi, which can naturally be driven like an arm, and the true element that is incorporated into the dantian cyclone after refining the qi is the unity of heaven and man, refining the vitality between heaven and earth, and the true element of refining is only combined with the corresponding exercises, and the yuan force between heaven and earth can really exert its power by 100%, or even hundreds of percent! Before, I used the method of internal force to urge the true element in my body, no wonder I could only do half the work! ”

Yang Yi was happy and couldn't wait to verify what he thought!

"You try!"

Zhong He looked at Yang Yi's eager expression, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Good!"

did not combine the heart of Panshan Boxing, Yang Yi slowly walked up!

The faint smile on Zhong He's face slowly retracted, and his face was filled with horror in an instant! Stunned, he opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and watched Yang Yi go all the way to practice!

"Genius! Is there really such a genius?! ”

Zhong He watched Yang Yi walk smoothly, almost perfectly finished the Panshan Boxing, although it was only a move, but the move style has been tempered like a thousand tempers, and the antelope has already practiced thousands of times!

But I've only practiced it once!

Is there such a genius in the world? Or did he already cultivate?!

Yang Yi didn't know what Zhong He thought. After practicing it all over again, I continued to practice as if I didn't realize it!

The same boxing method all the way, still does not use the true element. Yang Yi made it out again, and there was more of a trace of change invisibly, and a little more of an alternative charm!

Over and over again. In the blink of an eye, Yang Yi has already practiced six times!

Every time, there are more different changes in the trance, and there are different charms. Zhong He looked at Yang Yi in horror, and when it came to the fourth time, it was Zhong He, and he also consciously watched Yang Yi practice this mountain boxing again, which was especially beneficial to his cultivation for many years! In a trance, I realized that I had practiced for so many years. It's wrong!

Until Yang Yi practiced to the seventh time. Zhong He's face turned red, and he only felt that his heart was surging, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror!

Yang Yi finally unconsciously combined the exercises of Panshan Boxing with the moves!

All of a sudden, the vitality is vertical and horizontal, and the wind is strong!

Between the roar of the fist wind, the courtyard is already a mess!

"Broken!"

"Boom!"

With Yang Yi's soft drink, a fist shadow loomed, and a stone house in the courtyard exploded into countless fragments in an instant, scattering and falling apart!

"Poof!"

As the stone house collapsed, Yang Yi suddenly spit out a mouthful of turbid blood, but the essence in his eyes was brilliant, like two jade mountains, suppressed and out!

"Huh?!Yang Yi, look at the Wind Sword Technique! The return wind sword trick, the first in the back word ......"

Zhong He's eyes were full of light, and with a sonorous sword roar, a blue light long sword flew out, and it was three feet in front of Yang Yi!

"Bang!"

Between Zhong He's backhand, another blue light long sword was lifted in his hand, and he shook his hand, and the green light was full, like a cold moonlight, Zhong He's mouth told about the return wind sword trick, one move and one style, slashing through Yang Yi's heart!

Zhong He finished walking, and didn't say more, quietly retreated to the side, stroked his long beard, and looked at Yang Yi, who was distracted, with a kind face.

The true yuan in Yang Yi's body flowed on its own, and with the flow of Zhong Shan's sword momentum, one move and one style was actually slow to the extreme, and it seemed that every movement was as heavy as ten thousand pounds! The faint blue light, between the circulation, has not dispersed for a long time, leaving only trance-like sword marks, as if engraved in the void!

With Yang Yi's soft drink, a stone house in the courtyard exploded into countless fragments in an instant, scattering in all directions!

"Horn!"

Suddenly there was a crisp sound!

The blue light sword in Yang Yi's hand actually burst directly! In a trance, the sword was stunned. Unexpectedly, he no longer followed the sword momentum of the return wind sword, and his eyes were shining, like two sword lights, dazzling!

The sword momentum changed suddenly, and suddenly, it was extremely fast, extremely slow and extremely fast, between extremely heavy and extremely light, Zhong He only felt that he was standing between the contradictions in the extreme, and he only felt that his heart was surging, his vitality was surging, and he almost couldn't hold his blood and qi!

Yang Yi didn't know anything about the explosion of the Qingguang Sword, but in the blink of an eye, the volley of eight swords stabbed out, it was one rigid and one soft, always round, one moving and one static, one positive and one side, one style of eight swords, seemingly chaotic, but implying the principle of mutual restraint and complementing each other.

Wash the sword! Yang Yi unknowingly, he turned the sword washing duel into the sword momentum of the Huifeng sword duel!

"Boom!"

Not far away, the stone house where Zhong He lived was passed through by eight sword lights in the blink of an eye, and slowly collapsed!

Eight sword lights pierced the stone house, and it still didn't disperse, and on the stone mountain behind the stone house, eight deep sword marks were carved!

"Gollum!"

Zhong He swallowed the saliva in his mouth and opened his mouth wide in horror!

The eight swords that Yang Yi stabbed out in the blink of an eye were not clear to Zhong He, but Zhong He clearly remembered that it was no longer the sword momentum of the Huifeng Sword Duel! But it burst out with such great power!

With Zhong He's cultivation, it is natural to see that the current Yang Yi is in an extremely mysterious realm that no cultivator wants to set foot in!

"Bang!"

Yang Yi's legs went limp, and he sat on the ground. I only felt that my whole body, empty from the inside out, had been drained of all my vitality!

It's just an empty body, Yang Yi suddenly felt that there was no place to be happy!

Just want to be fluttering, but that's it!

He raised his head in a trance, seeing that the originally quiet courtyard in front of him had become a mess, touching his head a little embarrassedly, and sending an embarrassing smile to Zhong He, who had just woken up and rushed over.