The shadows of the four arrows pierced through the wind and snow, and the long arrows shocked the air.

Chu Xiangyu's body was suspended in the air, and the four arrows in front of him were like dragons and snakes, shooting indiscriminately, although the trajectories were different, but the landing points were all on his body.

I can't avoid it!!

The arrows of these four arrows blocked almost all his retreats, and it was just waiting for him to take off in the air for a moment, so that he could have a tricky and ruthless mind.

"Humph!"

The cold snort was like thunder, and Chu Xiangyu's face suddenly became cold and clear.

Naturally, he didn't pay attention to the three feather arrows, but the sun-chasing arrow was a little tricky, but tricky didn't mean fear, and he wouldn't retreat.

He stretched out his arms, his breath was vigorous, his black hair was all upside down, his eyes were wide open, his falling momentum slowed down suddenly, and the frost and snow under his body were rolling like waves.

It was only when it was idling for a few turns, but when it was three feet away, the frost and snow were all sucked in, turning into a layer of ice a foot thick, like a giant egg, enveloping it in it.

Between the lightning and flint, the three feather arrows were all destroyed, and only the sun-chasing arrow turned into a golden light and broke through the ice.

It's really a magic weapon.

Drops of blood flowed from the arrowholes.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the ice wall exploded, and Chu Xiangyu reappeared in shape, holding the sun-chasing arrow in his hand, and there was an arrow wound on his right shoulder.

It was a shot that did not die.

But he immediately realized that something was wrong, Shen Yunshan had fallen to his knees on the snow at some point, and where was the person who shot the arrow?

Before he could land, a tragic and vicious Sen Ran killing intent suddenly soared into the air, already in front of him, looking at each other, Chu Xiangyu looked at the cold knife eyes behind the face, and sighed in his heart.

This person is hidden deeply.

A pair of fists, I can't help but say, when it smashes in the air, the momentum is like a crossbow, the fist wind is like an arrow, and the fist strength is like an arrow piercing the heart.

All ......

The fist wind shook the air, and Chu Xiangyu's scalp exploded, with a single palm and a cloth, and there was an extra layer of ice wall in front of him, but the punch was indestructible, and the ice wall exploded in an instant.

A fist had fallen heavily on his chest.

Two figures fell in the air.

"A foreign master?"

Chu Xiangyu was first shocked and then angry, his face was gloomy as if he could drip water, and a wisp of dark red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The two of them stepped on the ground with both feet, and suddenly saw the snow stirring, collapsing into two shocking pits.

It is no wonder that he regards Chen Zhuo's methods as foreign kung fu.

Even if he doesn't have internal strength, Chen Zhuo's physical body is now at its peak, his qi and blood are strong, and all his veins are connected.

Moreover, his playing style has already been tempered, and in terms of offensive and defensive skills alone, there are no more than a few people in the world who can sit and talk about the Tao and compare with him; And the attack is all hit, the code is to avoid it first, look at the huge rivers and lakes, but where the art of attack is still stuck in one move and one style of martial arts, in front of him, there will be no doubt defeat.

That "Shen Yunshan" has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he can be regarded as a good player in the world, but he can't make a move in his hands, which is the reason.

"Wow!"

Chu Xiangyu stretched his arms flat, stood in a lunge, looked at the fist that fell on his chest, vomited blood in his throat, but his expression was crazy.

"Look for death!"

As soon as the arrow in his hand was loosened, his breath surged, and the cold power urged again, and a burst of qi suddenly surged out from his body, and within a radius of three zhang, everything was frozen by the cold qi.

Chen Zhuo was shocked back a few steps, his body was just stable, his feet were frozen, and the cold on the ground was visible to the naked eye and condensed and climbed up, but in a dazzling effort, there was already an extra ice sculpture on the spot.

"Hahaha......"

Chu Xiangyu couldn't stop laughing, but when he laughed, the ice sculpture clicked and shattered.

Chen Zhuo's eyes walked out of it faintly, stretching his muscles and bones, casually turning his neck, his breath was wildly raised, and his already majestic body suddenly seemed to be raised again, swelled in a circle, and the ape arm was stretched out, like two stout monster pythons, imposing inhuman, almost demonic.

He paced around, took a deep breath like a whale swallowing his mouth, and said slowly: "If you can only do this, then I will accept your life." ”

But seeing that between the breath and the breath, the frost and snow on Chen Zhuo's body had melted and dispersed in an instant, turning into wisps of white gas.

Chu Xiangyu narrowed his Danfeng eyes, and there was both jealousy and an incomprehensible killing intent in his eyes.

Chen Zhuo's eyes condensed sharply, and he returned with supreme killing intent, and a divine will that nothing was killed immediately spread.

Stomping on the ground, others have disappeared in the same place, bursting into trouble, the fist is shrouded, has been three punches in an instant, attacking its upper, middle and lower three road dantian, the speed is so fast, it is difficult to see with the naked eye, it is full of telescopic shadows, and the rushing fist wind.

Chu Xiangyu's eyes were sharply open, and with a move of his right palm, he had already slapped at the crazy and terrifying fist shadow.

"Huh?"

It's just that this fight, the expression on his face immediately changed.

The fists collided, but there was not the slightest internal force, but there was another miraculous force, extending his arms against the current, hitting his muscles and flesh, his qi and blood were chaotic, and the big sleeves of the black robe were scattered like ashes in an instant.

And Chen Zhuo suddenly felt a surging wave of heat rushing into his left arm, and the tendons and blood vessels were exposed, and the left sleeve was torn and scattered apart, more like it was about to run into his limbs and internal organs.

Three moves rose and fell, Chu Xiangyu's feet slumped and sank, and the snow behind him was immediately pushed away, revealing the bare earth and rocks underneath.

Chen Zhuo took a few steps back, and the gold was divided under his feet, and he made a mark step by step.

As soon as his mind moved, he had blocked the flow of qi and blood in his left arm, his skin and flesh were tight, and his left arm, which was knotted with muscles and muscles, was visible to the naked eye like fire, like a burning fire.

Chen Zhuo's eyes shimmered, he did not panic, the closed pores suddenly opened, and the hot blood beads had quickly seeped out, rolling into the snow, which was different from ordinary people bleeding, splashing into beads, melting frost and turning snow.

Chu Xiangyu lost his mind, this was the first time he had encountered such a strange method to turn the palm strength of the "Flame Red Flame Palm".

The change between the two was only a moment, Chen Zhuo settled on his feet, his body shook in place, and he shot again.

In an instant, Chu Xiangyu's scalp was numb, and he suddenly saw that the wind and snow in all directions were filled with a pervasive killing machine, countless fist shadows, and an overwhelming cover.

The twist and turn of the fist changed and was faintly in line with the archery technique.

Chu Xiangyu's talent is extremely high, how could he not see it, his pupils shrank, and he reacted even more, daring to love the archery technique that is unique in the rivers and lakes, it is actually evolved from boxing, and his heart can be described as a monstrous wave, and there is a trace of jealousy.

He turned defense into offense, and his black robe was displayed, as if he was flying flat on the ground, the height of his body was really rare, he circled in the air, and flew into the wind and snow to fight with Chen Zhuo.

Looking at it from a distance, there seems to be a black-winged evil bird and a god ape running up and down on the snow to fight viciously, thunder bursts, explosions in all directions, cold and heat change, moving and tossing, you come and go between me unimaginably fast.

The evil bird is unpredictable, circling and turning sharply in the wind and snow; The ape is running in stride, flying like lightning, and his fists are sure to hit every time.

The two sides fought for only a dozen breaths, and suddenly saw a figure coughing up blood and flying upside down.

Liu Yanping's pupils in the distance were dilated, but it was Chu Xiangyu, the ...... "Extinction King", who flew out.

"Win?"

Chu Xiangyu's black robe was already in tatters, and his cloak was scattered, revealing the blood-colored power suit underneath.

"It's amazing, I can't imagine that you can come to this point with the strength of your body alone......" He turned over steadily, forced the churning qi and blood in his body, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was full of amazement, pity, and arrogance, and he grinned loudly: "Hahahaha, I admit that you are indeed an unborn genius, and you can beat me in moves, but if you don't cultivate your internal strength, you are doomed to be cut off, and it is difficult to reach the peak." ”

Ten steps away, Chen Zhuo stood in place, his face had already been attached to a layer of frost, only to be spit out of the hot breath, immediately shattered into slag, pale face faintly red and white light flow illusion.

Chu Xiangyu was not surprised to see it, except for him parrying, none of the moves he made hit were hit, which was incredible.

But this did not prevent his means, fighting again and again, invisibly, the two palm forces that were exuded had already penetrated into Chen Zhuo's body.

The "Ice Spirit Cold Light" and the "Flame Red Flame" are one yin and one yang, one rigid and one soft, even he doesn't dare to make the two forces coexist in the dantian, otherwise it will be like thunder and fire, and his body will be shattered.

This man is dead!!

Chen Zhuo only felt that there seemed to be two qi engines of cold and blazing heat swimming in his internal organs, like two poisonous dragons, eating his heart and lungs.

Under the severe pain, as soon as the blood in his mouth spit out, it immediately turned into ice slag.

But Chu Xiangyu's smile gradually froze.

But I saw Chen Zhuo's fists clenched, his eyes wide open, and he inhaled violently like a long whale sucking water, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, and the wind and snow flowed into the throat in an instant, and with the jin liquid, rolled into a round pill, and was swallowed.

Bursts of thunder suddenly erupted in the chest and abdomen, the five internal organs swelled, and the internal strength flourished.

As if he didn't feel enough, he clenched his fists, and his black hair was stirred, like a fierce beast, his lips and teeth were bleeding, and he actually smashed his fist into his chest.

All ......

Like a muffled drum, Chen Zhuo's fist poured into the internal energy, and the strength of the drum was combined, the thunder in his chest and abdomen was already a masterpiece, and the muscles and flesh of his body were squirming wildly, and the frost and snow on his body turned into powder.

Chu Xiangyu's laughter stopped, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the terrifying and fierce appearance of the opponent in front of him, and his heart was even more jealous.

It's ruthless, it's cruel to others, and it's even more ruthless to yourself.

Seeing that Chen Zhuo seemed to be able to fight, he suddenly lifted his breath, raised his palm to the air, and a blazing palm power brewed secretly, as if a bear fire was ignited, and then he slammed his palm and slapped it on the ground.

This palm looked like it fell to the ground, but a wave of heat had been extended and rushed away, and it was forced towards Chen Zhuo in the air, and the frost and snow melted along the way, and the momentum was amazing.

Chen Zhuo's face sank, his right fist clenched, and he raised his head to the sky, and he landed on the snow in front of him with a tiger roar.

"Boom!"

Like a hammer, the fist fell in an instant, the snow waves rushed into the sky, and there was a thunderous explosion.

Chu Xiangyu fell vertically, and his dodge was already rushing towards Chen Zhuo, but in the wind and snow, he suddenly saw three black cold arrows raised, but he was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the arrow was in the sky.

"Good boy!"

Chu Xiangyu screamed, dodged back, and pushed his palm to lay a snow curtain between the two.

After a while, the snow curtain dispersed, Chen Zhuo looked at the blood stains on the ground, and then looked at the figure flying close to the ground in the distance, rushed out in a few steps, picked up the sun-chasing arrow, and was already taking the arrow and opening the bow, making a gesture to aim, the blood at the corner of his mouth couldn't stop flowing out, and the red seemed to be shining.

But he frowned suddenly, but his eyes were not painful, but suspicious and confused, as if he had encountered some unexpected strange thing, and looked thoughtfully at the sun-chasing arrow in his hand.

His eyes flickered, and he set his gaze on an iron arrow a few steps away, his feet did not move, and his pale face showed a rare hint of hesitation, and then he tentatively raised his hand to probe.

A strange scene appeared, the iron arrow four or five steps away actually trembled slightly at a certain moment after he raised his hand, although it was imperceptible, it made Chen Zhuo's face reveal an indescribable, unprecedentedly complex expression.

His eyelids trembled sharply, and his right hand, which was stretched out in the air, slowly grasped it, then tilted his head to Mu Xue, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, motionless.

After a long time, Chen Zhuocai seemed to be suddenly, and seemed to understand something, and murmured: "I see, I see, so ......."

Since he stepped into Tongxuan, turned into the spirit, and then dominated the world, he found a lot of Tongxuan old monsters who had not been hidden for a long time to fight, and dug out the secrets of many predecessors, and also explored the future of this inner boxing.

The strength is extreme, the internal strength runs through the whole body, and it has nothing to do with it, it is already considered to have trained the physical body thoroughly, and it is difficult to enter the realm.

However, when he stepped into Tongxuan, in addition to the ability of prescience, the climate was complete, the higher the realm, and the closer he was to the true immortals on land, Chen Zhuo's perception of Tongxuan was also different.

Essence, Qi and Spirit, the essence of his qi has reached the extreme, eternal and undischarged, the body is like a great Dan, everything in the body can be well understood, and the subtle changes of every breath can also be controlled at will.

Only this "god" has always been mysterious and obscure.

In order to understand the changes of "God", he has traveled all over the mountains, rivers and lands, crossed the ocean, and been to the extreme south and north of the pole, watching the wonders of heaven and earth, and seeing the common people in the world, but he has never had a clue.

But by now, he's figured it out.

"The road ahead lies in God."

Although it is said that the internal strength is cultivated here, the foundation is boiled at the beginning, and it is also from the beginning of the technique, one move and one style, and the horse is practiced. Therefore, whether it is the practice of internal strength or internal fist, they all cultivate essence, qi, and divine samadhi, but internal strength respects "qi" and performs gong with true qi, and "inner fist" should be respected by "god".

Thinking of these, Chen Zhuo suddenly thought of the "Earth Evil Skill", which was practiced from the exhaustion of the fighting method.

"Isn't it ......"

A terrible guess suddenly popped up in his mind.

Perhaps only the grandmaster and the grandmaster before can be regarded as an inner fist, and the realm of all the veins and the end of the pass is actually only the first step to achieve the cultivation of "God", that is, to lay the foundation.

Chen Zhuo's face turned pale for no reason, looking up at the black sky, his eyes were obscure and profound.

If so, wouldn't that be too high?

What so many people have learned all their lives turns out to be just the foundation of a road.

"If you honor 'God', how far can you go?"

I wonder why someone has to let the protagonist learn internal skills now? If you don't learn, it's a collapse? Have you studied for a month or two to go out and fight with people for decades? That can only be said to be a long stream, and it will be slowly referred to over time...... I don't understand the truth of the book, I must have considered it if I can write like this, okay, don't panic.

(End of chapter)