Jiang Zhi's arm shook, and all the blood on the arm that had been hit by thunder shook off, and when he patted his shoulder again, the remaining thunder and lightning on his shoulder were gathered by him into a projectile-sized thunderball, and he flicked his fingers, "Give it back to you!"

Lei Pill broke through the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Chen Daoxuan's eyes, Chen Daoxuan slapped it away, and Lei Pill fell on a mountain peak in the distance, exploding a small spark!

Jiang Zhi's hand now began to spread out with golden light, like an insect about to break out of the cocoon, breaking through the outer layer of cocoon shell little by little, he slapped his arm again, and the thick cocoon shell covered on it fell like dust. And underneath this is a golden arm engraved with Sanskrit, and the black Sanskrit on the hand is shiny and flashing from time to time, which makes this arm even more strange.

"The methods of Buddhism?" a monk from the Withered Leaves Temple asked an old man beside him.

The old man nodded slightly and shook his head, "Yes and no, the Sanskrit disorganized effect is completely different from the Sanskrit of my school, but there is a kind of evil aura in it, and look at it slowly." ”

Jiang Zhi's other hand moved slightly, and he actually put Zhen Ye into the Qiankun bag, and under the fist, five lightning bolts poured down from the top of the arm like a waterfall, and the hand that clenched the fist opened slightly, and five lightning bolts loomed between the five fingers.

"Hahaha! This arrogant person actually wants to integrate the three religions into one furnace, which is really terrifying!" Zhang De said with a smile when he saw this scene, "But just by proving that other sects are okay, if you think like this, it will only make people laugh and be generous, I don't know what they mean, learn their methods, and be careful to put the cart before the horse!"

Zhang De saw through Jiang Zhi's way at a glance, Jiang Zhi was indeed taking the path of three religions in one. Since Jiang Zhi's cultivation, his ambition is beyond imagination. He has been studying all kinds of exercises of the three religions, taking a broad view, collecting all kinds of strong points, and being so ruthless that he directly used his own arm for experiments, and it took great pains to create this arm of King Kong and a thunder dragon with Buddhist and Taoist techniques! As for the Confucian exercises, they are really mysterious, and they are still being pondered.

Chen Daoxuan watched all this silently, his face expressionless. He saw that this Jiang Zhi was going to smell the fist!

Jiang Zhi at this time a fist of intent flowing, stepping on the void, with a pair of quaint fist slowly handed over the fist, every step of the place where the wind rises, pounding! Between each step, there is a law phase flashing behind the back, Shakyamuni phase, immovable Ming Wang phase, King Kong is not bad...... There are also the dislocation of the stars and gods, Doumu Yuanjun, the god of the four directions, and the nine Yao star monarch...... There is a Taoist nine-character mantra in boxing, pro, soldier, fight, person, all, array, column, front, line, and even some of the rivers and lakes are mixed in it, and the hands of punching are varied, into palms, into claws, seals, box hands, clasped fingers......

"This little guy has a big appetite!" Xu Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh, "It's really a birth calf that is interested in everything!"

Jiang Zhi has used three hundred and eighty-eight moves in these few steps, just three hundred and eighty-eight steps, and the momentum of each step increases a little, and the fist intent is raised, and the whole person is already in a state to the peak!

Chen Daoxuan's left foot retreated half a step slightly, the snow-white robe was frantically agitated, and the air behind it was compressed into a ball in order to remove the power of this punch, and white steam rose as if it had been evaporated in an instant!

"Hmph!" Jiang Zhi snorted coldly, this Chen Daoxuan was really big, just now he took all the way to pull out his fist intent to the top. He watched from the sidelines and didn't make a move at all, it was ridiculous, let him know now how much mistake he had made! Jiang Zhi's right fist thundered, and a lightning condensed thunder dragon turned around and spiraled forward, still smashing on the peach blossom sword, Chen Daoxuan took half a step back again!

It's not over yet, Jiang Zhi's punches are constantly like crazy demons, the air between the two is compressed and exploded by a punch, banging, like a drum, the drum is dense and has no meaning of breaking off, and one punch is heavier than the other, and one punch is faster than the other!

"It's still holding the big one!" Jiang Zhi almost laughed in his heart this time, this time the boxing technique he used was a continuous and dripping stone path, which complemented the fist steps just now, others couldn't see it, this Chen Daoxuan should feel it the most, the strength of this punch was superimposed little by little, and it was no longer comparable to the first punch just now. This point can be clearly felt from Chen Daoxuan's retreat step, the slight retreat at the beginning to the half-step retreat, and now he has to take dozens of steps back when he punches down, and then it is not as simple as a regression, just this punch can shock Chen Daoxuan!

Twenty-nine punches! After this punch, Chen Daoxuan spit out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs shook violently, his arms could already feel a strong numbness, and even the blood from the tiger's mouth on the hand holding the sword had begun to flow out, and the white bones inside could be vaguely seen!

In fact, Jiang Zhi didn't look miserable, there was no flesh and blood on the hands that were constantly handed out, only the white bone arm under the traction of the fist intent was punching quickly, but Jiang Zhi didn't care at all, there was only a face with a cracked mouth and laughing wildly under the white mask, but he didn't laugh, and all the crazy demon energy of his body was revealed through this pair of eyes, like a fierce beast!

Thirty punches! This is Jiang Zhi's limit, but he has a strong premonition that this is also Chen Daoxuan's limit, this punch Jiang Zhi's hands will be crippled for a long time, but this Chen Daoxuan will die under this punch!

Jiang Zhi was about to smash out this punch that symbolized the end, at this moment, Chen Daoxuan, who had been retreating, stomped his foot with all his strength, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and even his hands were temporarily separated from the Peach Blossom Sword, but Chen Daoxuan took a deep breath, sank hard, and held the sword in his hand again, not only that, but the space that had been compressed just now was now like a spring being pressed to the limit and ejected. The strength was so great that Chen Daoxuan's entire back was slammed, and the robe was close to the back to imprint Chen Daoxuan's solid figure, and even the long hair that had been restrained was also swept away, and even a piece of it was directly disconnected!

At this time, Chen Daoxuan was no longer as simple as spitting out blood, a pair of peach blossom eyes had a trace of blood hanging out, and his entire eyebrows were trembling, it can be imagined that the strength of this blow was strong, the only thing that remained unchanged was that his eyes were still calm, but there was more perseverance in it, and he was enduring severe pain!

His whole body was now as if he was pressed by two walls, and his face was already a little pale. Between him, he stomped his foot again, and kicked the qi wall behind him, and the hand of the horizontal sword suddenly slashed out, connecting with Jiang Zhi's thirtieth fist, forming a snow-white wave of qi in an instant, and there was a golden light, lightning and thunder, dazzling!

Jiang Zhi is gathering momentum, how can he not, he uses the Taoist sleeve to detain the space of dozens of zhang in the rear, and then borrow Jiang Zhi's fist to continuously compress the space, the heavier Jiang Zhi's punch, the heavier the rear accumulation!

In the face of this earth-shattering sword, Jiang Zhizhi was shocked, and instantly realized, "Okay!

A half-mountain-high Faxiang suddenly appeared behind him, and the Faxiang shone like a heavenly god, and his fists violently slammed Chen Daoxuan, roaring! Chen Daoxuan's left hand was empty, and the void shook it towards the sky, and there was actually a vicissitudes of life in the palm of the hand, and the thumb of the palm was tightly clasped, and a palm was sacrificed, smashing the two fists of the Faxiang with a devastating momentum! Another changing gesture blasted down a heavenly thunder again! It fell straight on the Faxiang, and the Faxiang collapsed!

At this time, Peach Blossom is still confronting Jiang Zhi's fists, this time the two of them are going to compare whose strength is greater, whose anger is heavy! The true qi of the two people continued to converge at one point, and they both used all their life's strength, almost unanimously spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, splashed on the peach blossoms, and on the fists, they turned into two blood mist before they touched!

Jiang Zhi slowly gathered all the fist intent in his left hand, and slowly withdrew the other hand, the process was extremely difficult, like a person who was stuck in a quagmire and wanted to get out, the feeling of being sucked was very strong! After a long time, he finally pulled out of it, and he sank again, his right hand, which was already completely devoid of flesh and blood, was shining with golden white bones, and the crisp sound between the joints could be faintly heard under the fist!

"Thirty-one!" he actually gave up his life and insisted on delivering the thirty-first punch!

As soon as the punch fell, the Peach Blossom Sword roared sadly, and the piercing sound resounded throughout the Vermilion Bird Peak, like a thunderclap in the ears! Countless people covered their ears, but this sword roar seemed to go straight to the heart, and it had no effect at all!

Chen Daoxuan only supported himself for a while, and the whole person flew out upside down! At this time, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his snow-white robe was full of blood, like plum blossoms blooming. Still flying upside down, he forcibly endured the severe pain, and kept swinging his sword moves in the air, and one after another afterimages appeared, including stabbing swords, picking swords, vertical slashes, horizontal slashes, and oblique slashes...... This entire regressive trajectory is covered in dense form, and none of them are repeated!

"Heart Swordsmanship!" Someone looked at the sword-wielding shadow on the Vermilion Bird Cliff, and was so shocked that he couldn't help but shout!

What kind of demon is this person! What else do they don't know about Tengyun Realm, Peach Blossom Sword Master, and Heart Sword Technique who are less than twenty-five years old?

Chen Daoxuan finally stopped his retreating figure, vomiting blood in his mouth, his entire fair face was already bloodstained, and he slapped his chest hard to stop the continuous collapse of the qi, he suddenly threw the peach blossom into the sky, spread out his hands and stretched out one left and one right, slowly closed his palms, and the two huge void palms merged on the top of his head, just holding the handle of the peach blossom sword, and the peach blossom was also countless times stronger at this time.

Looking at the afterimages along the way just now, those afterimages did not disappear, and in another moment, all the afterimages of that track overlapped layer by layer, breaking through the space and constantly superimposed together, and another collision overlapped with Chen Daoxuan, who was holding a huge magic sword in both hands at this time!

"Biluo Yellow Spring!"

The corners of Chen Daoxuan's lips opened slightly, and the hand holding the sword in the sky followed his hands, slashing down vertically, under a sword, the power was so great that it tore the heavens and the earth, and the snow-white majestic sword qi was like a crescent moon, and suddenly turned into a rich black, but this black crescent moon was dazzling and dazzling, and it was in front of Jiang Zhi's eyes in an instant!

Zhen Ye appeared again in Jiang Zhi's hand, the horizontal sword was in front, and the black long sword greeted this huge black crescent, compared to this huge black crescent, his Zhen Ye was like a fallen leaf trying to block the fall of a towering tree, which was extremely ridiculous!

"Zhenye!"

At this time, Jiang Zhi was already at the end of the crossbow, hanging his head and gritting his teeth and muttering softly, and then he fell to the earth like a fluttering raindrop, his head was scattered, and he didn't know life and death!

But when he said that, all the darkness between heaven and earth was swallowed up, and in its place was the pitch-black long sword named Zhen Ye shining brightly! An extremely thin and extremely fine silk-like sword qi swam and fluttered, compared to the black crescent like a mustard seed, but the dazzling light pierced the eyes like a thin needle!

Shock, thunder, shocking heaven and earth!

The black crescent moon and the silk sword qi consumed each other, and it took a long time to dissipate in the air, Chen Daoxuan also couldn't support his body anymore because he couldn't support his body, so he fell, and after falling, he stumbled and almost fell, but he still supported his body and slowly stood up straight.

At this time, his face was covered with blood, his hair was scattered and even intermittent, and his expression was flat!

He looked at Zhang De on the main seat, raised his hands and said, "Disciple return to life!"

Zhang De looked at Chen Daoxuan, smiled, beckoned and said, "Come back quickly, my good apprentice!"

Everyone can see Chen Daoxuan's trembling words and swaying legs from time to time when walking, and even hear the trills that the voice is trying to suppress, this guy has really reached the limit!

Jiang Zhi fell in a pool of blood, the mask on his face was shattered into cracks, his two arms were full of white bones, and there were bloodshots all over it, only the slightly undulating chest let people know that he was not dead!

In a competition, one tried his best to stand up, and the other was unconscious, and the result can be imagined.

"Okay!" I don't know who shouted first, waking up everyone who was still immersed in the competition just now!

A thunderous shout broke out at the scene, this battle is destined to be recorded and spread by various sect government newspapers, the peak duel of the younger generation is too shocking!