Chapter 31: How many punches can he take me? (Asking for a monthly pass)
In the pavilion, Fu Cailin's body was full of sword qi, and with the passage of time, one after another sword qi manifested out, from one zhang around his body to three zhang around his body, and then to ten zhang around his body at this moment.
Even if his three female disciples died in front of him just now, he didn't change color in the slightest, as if nothing had happened.
After killing the three female disciples who intended to escape, Gai Nie didn't blink his eyes, nor did he mean to withdraw the sword, but instead stuck the Yuanhong sword on the ground, put his hands on the hilt of the sword, and quietly looked at the two, waiting for the outcome of the duel.
Fu Cailin was already determined to die at this moment, and he didn't want to run away anymore.
can't run away, the white-clothed swordsman in front of him, the black-clothed swordsman outside the door, and the white-clothed woman in front of him are all masters at the level of the great grandmaster.
They are obviously so young, they look like they are only twenty or thirty years old, but they are already first-class figures of the Great Grandmaster, and they can be said to have a great future.
However, at this moment, he has to come over and embarrass himself, the old dog also has three teeth!
Looking at this sword qi, Tang Zichen was not worried at all, but was a little excited. After a cold snort, she no longer hid her strength!
boom
boom
boom
It sounded like a drum, and soon the sound of running water was heard again.
This is Yijian Pavilion, of course, there are no war drums, and there is no river. But what about the sound of drums and running water?
Outside the Yijian Pavilion, listening to the sound of drums and flowing water, Wei Zhuang directly shook his head.
Picked up the flask at his waist, pulled the lid and drank, the old man was finished!
At this moment, the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred meters was absorbed by Tang Zichen, and the density of the whole person's body was increasing, the muscles had already turned golden yellow, the color of blood had changed from bright red to silver from the beginning, and the bones in the body had already turned into the color of white jade.
Bang!
The victory or defeat of the master confrontation is often between one move and two styles, and sometimes it is shorter. At this moment, between the lightning and flint, there was not even a breath before and after, and the two of them were finished.
The last breath of true qi hung for his life, and Fu Cailin's face was puzzled, confused, and happy.
"Is it worth it? But the old man doesn't regret it after all, exchange the old man's body for your right hand, and destroy a martial arts genius in the Central Plains, no loss, no loss!"
After the last sentence was finished, Tang Zichen's left hand that passed through his chest exerted a slight force, and Fu Cailin, who was originally just pierced through his chest, was completely turned into powder.
At her feet was the right hand that had just been cut off.
The right hand was broken at the shoulder, and Fu Cailin's sword qi remained on the wound. After a glance, he picked it up and pressed it directly on his right shoulder.
At this moment, the qi and blood in his body were surging wildly, and only a quarter of an hour later, Tang Zichen withdrew his left hand and moved his right arm: "It took me a quarter of an hour to get rid of the remaining sword qi, and it is not weak." ”
Hearing this, Gai Nie on the side couldn't help but roll his eyes. It's too foul, Fu Cailin just didn't think of this, so he just shot and died.
Otherwise, even if he is not an opponent, he will at least be able to fight for a while, instead of being finished in a few breaths like he is now.
He never thought that someone would take the initiative to exchange his life for his life, and take the initiative to die together. It's just that Tang Zichen is more experienced in the control of the physical body, and at the critical moment of exchanging his life for his life, he replaced himself with his right hand.
"The connection between martial artists and politics in this realm is very sophisticated, and without Fu Cailin pressing on it, there will definitely be a fight between Yuangai Suwen and the king of Goguryeo! In this way, there is no need to worry about them in a short time. ”
Gai Nie analyzed the current situation, but Tang Zichen kept his eyes closed, constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the blood in his body continued to turn silvery-white.
There was a wisp of green smoke above his head, this green smoke was impurities, at least for Tang Zichen, these green smoke were useless waste products in the body.
Exchange blood!
Exchange blood!
"At the invitation of His Majesty, I came to Great Qin to create a martial art of qi and blood. Now it's a small success, and the aura of heaven and earth is really a good thing!"
"With the original foundation and the aura of heaven and earth as a catalyst, I completed the skin training and meat refining, and with the elixir provided by the king and the infinite aura of heaven and earth, I completed the refining of bones and the marrow washing. ”
"Along the way, I have fought all the masters in the north and south of the country, and under the catalysis of the life and death crisis, I began to exchange blood. After killing Fu Cailin today, it can be regarded as the completion of the blood exchange. ”
"And then?" Wei Zhuang, who didn't know when he came in, suddenly asked.
"It's not strong enough, although I now have tens of thousands of catties of strength in one hand, and it is almost infinite strength under the explosion, but compared to the Supreme Great Master who controls the power of heaven and earth, it is still not enough. No matter how strong my personal strength is, I am not the opponent of heaven and earth!"
Speaking of this, Tang Zichen didn't look frustrated at all, but laughed: "But the ruler is long, and the inch is short." Although it is not as good as the True Qi Martial Dao in terms of controlling the power of heaven and earth, when it comes to controlling the physical body, it is far superior. ”
"How about my severed hand?"
"Amazing, really powerful. Gai Nie said, with only admiration but no envy in his words.
Tang Zichen has her own way, and she has her own way. Although the way of qi and blood is good, it is not suitable for you, you can admire the mind of the enlightener, and you don't have to be too envious.
"The next step is the internal organs, the weakest internal organs in the whole body. Once I succeeded, I would reach the pinnacle of internal and external training, and that was the time to consider breaking through the ancient real people. ”
Speaking of this, Tang Zichen heard a rumbling sound coming from his stomach.
This qi and blood martial arts is good, but the consumption is too great.
Every time you do it, it is equivalent to burning your blood and burning your body.
If you don't prepare the treasure medicine in advance, and prepare all kinds of treasures that contain a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, it will almost be a few months less to live in a fight.
As for absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, it is not impossible, but unless the aura of heaven and earth is too abundant, don't think about progressing. With the current level of Datang's aura, it can only maintain that it is not hungry.
Even Tang Zichen had a hunch that once she broke through further, after the internal training was completed, she would not be able to meet her daily needs by swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, and that would be the real pit at that time!
"The rest is the Turks, and the situation in the Turks is very similar to that of Goguryeo. ”
"Today's Khan is Jieli Khan, but Tuli refuses to accept him, and there is constant infighting. It's just that Wuzun Bi Xuan suppressed these infighting, and as soon as Bi Xuan died, there would be a fight within the grassland. At that time, even if the familiar beards of the Central Plains are familiar, it will be useless to contact them!"
"Wu Zun, what a big breath, how many punches can he take from me?"
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