Chapter 105: Fist Gang
Chapter 105 Fist Gang
Xing Lin looked at the three people opposite, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but leak a cruel smile. At this time, he had just advanced to the realm of chivalry, and the internal strength around his body was tumbling like ink, and all the meridians and organs of his body had been washed by internal strength, whether it was tolerance or reaction ability, there was a big gap between him and the martial artists of the non-chivalrous realm.
Yi Xifeng didn't dare to slack off, and when the second criminal came out of the forest, he took off the iron cable vest on his body. At this time, holding the Cold Star Sword, without waiting for the burly man to make a move, Yi Xifeng rushed to attack first.
"Huh!" The white young man's figure turned into an afterimage and went straight to the second sentence.
"So fast!" Zhou Di couldn't help but admire when he saw the figure of the young man turning into an afterimage.
Since the age of five, Yi Xifeng has followed Li Chengtao every day to practice body and swordsmanship. Although due to his own exercises, Yi Xifeng can only learn part of the swordsmanship of the "Thirteen Swords of Chasing the Wind", but the foundation of this body method is extremely solid.
After that, he followed Li Chengqian to practice the dragon body method, and cooperated with the young man to wear a rope vest all the year round to exercise his physical fitness.
The white young man turned into a vague afterimage and went straight to the second sentence, and the sword shadow like a long river behind him also followed the young man.
The banter in Xing Lin's eyes flashed away, and he saw that he didn't wait for Yi Xifeng to get closer, so he threw a punch and smashed forward, and the fist landed exactly one foot in front of Yi Xifeng. I saw layers of internal energy ripples spreading, like ripples spreading out on the surface of the water.
"Brother Yi, be careful! That's an internal shock!" Zhou Di hurriedly reminded him.
There was a dignified look in Yi Xifeng's eyes, and the Cold Star Sword in his hand flashed in front of him, mixed with layers of sword shadows - Shadow Breaking Slash!
Boom, boom, boom! The continuous internal force oscillation, impacting the sword shadows around the young man's body, there were constantly sword shadows annihilated in the shock ripples, and new sword shadows constantly flew out of his cold star sword.
When he was at a stalemate, Lin Fenghuo came with a knife, only to see a huge cyan sword that slashed directly at the place where the shocking ripples were superimposed.
Poof! Yi Xifeng desperately lost dozens of sword shadows, coupled with Lin Fenghuo's sword slash. Finally stopped this internal energy shock.
Fortunately, even if it is a warrior in the realm of chivalry, it is impossible to continuously and uninterruptedly release the internal strength shock, as for the length of the interval, according to the strength of the warrior himself, the stronger the internal strength of the martial artist, the shorter the interval.
Xing Er seemed to have discovered something interesting, looking at the blow he had just swung at random, that kind of shock was full of repulsion, no less than the full force of any peak martial artist in the Mangzhi Realm.
"Okay, let's see what kind of strength a real chivalrous man is!" Without waiting for Yi Xifeng to get close, Xing Lin flashed out in an instant, and appeared three zhang away in the next moment.
Yi Xifeng's eyes shrank, and with a "willow with the wind", the sword momentum that was originally slashed in front of him was folded towards the second criminal behind him.
The corners of Xing Lin's mouth showed a hint of cruelty, and he muttered, "Four-armed Hades Fist!"
I saw that Xing Lin gathered his fists to his waist, and did not let his internal strength turn into black mist like Xing Laosan, and finally turned his internal strength into two arms with his internal strength fist. Xing Lin just tucked his fists around his waist, and the original black fist gradually turned into a bloody ink.
The second convict kicked his feet on the ground, and the originally solid ground seemed to explode. In the next moment, he went straight to Zhou Di.
When Zhou Di appeared behind Yi Xifeng, Zhou Di forcibly used the little internal strength he had left, and a trace of purple slowly converged on the blade of Fang Tian's halberd. At this moment, seeing that the other party was coming straight to him, the young man with the halberd waved his halberd, carrying the purple lightning, and used the power of ten thousand jun to pump at the other party!
"Purple Thunder Exterminator!"
Fang Tian's halberd, which was like a purple electric dragon, stabbed straight into the opponent's chest, and the purple thunder light that originally destroyed the gods and destroyed the evil spirit, when it hit the black and red fist, it had little effect.
Between the punches, Xing Lin brought up the afterimage of the Dao, which was obviously a double fist, but it gave people the illusion of four fists with both arms. The black and red afterimages in the sky swept away the purple thunder light. The burly man punched on Fang Tian's halberd, which had already dissipated the electricity, and at the same time, three more punches fell heavily on Zhou Di's body.
Zhou Di flew out upside down like a broken sack, landed in the open space more than ten zhang away, and completely died in the past.
"The third!" The second convict turned his head to look at Yi Xifeng and smiled proudly.
Lin Fenghuo pressed one hand on Yi Xifeng's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive, that's not a fist, it's a fist!"
Yi Xifeng was silent for a moment and nodded.
Before a warrior enters the realm of chivalry, he usually goes through: the three realms of qi, momentum, and mang. This is also the most intuitive embodiment of the strength of the realm. And when a martial artist officially enters the third order and twelfth layer, it not only means that he has mastered his true martial intent, but at the same time, the internal strength and purity level in his body will also be further advanced.
Taking sword cultivation as an example, qi, potential, and mangs correspond to sword qi, sword shadow, and sword mang, respectively. And the sword cultivation of the chivalrous realm corresponds to the sword gang. Of course, according to each person's martial arts true comprehension, the "Gang Qi" that each person can use is also different. The four-armed Hades fist used by the second convict was used with a fist.
What is Gang Qi? Turning the true qi of heaven and earth into one's own use is for Gang Qi!
"Cherish the wind, you go to protect Xintian, your sword shadow attack has no effect on Gang Qi. Lin Fenghuo said in a deep voice.
Yi Xifeng frowned and said: "What do you want to do?
Lin Fenghuo grinned and said: "I didn't talk nonsense with you, don't get in the way here, I think you have poor kung fu, and it will hinder Lao Tzu from cutting people!"
As he spoke, Lin Fenghuo's eyes flashed red, and he saw that the fiery red internal energy continued to condense around him.
"Flowing Blade!" I saw that the originally dark red blue fire knife, accompanied by Kuroko's voice, suddenly turned into a flowing fire snake, wrapped around his upper body.
The boy's shirt was instantly wiped out by the crimson flames, and the fiery snakes were like lines, imprinted on his bare skin.
"Beacon Fire!" Lin Fenghuo let out a low roar, his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment he reached the Torture Forest less than two feet away.
The burly man, his eyes shrank slightly, and he sighed: "This little ghost is amazing, he can even reach the movement speed of the chivalrous realm!"
As he spoke, he flashed his fist and smashed his fist directly at the other party.
The green fire knife in Lin Fenghuo's hand turned, and with a brilliant sword, it slashed at the red and black fist.
Bang! The fist dissipated, and the boy was knocked back three steps.
"Oh, is the physical strength also a chivalrous realm? Xing Lin was surprised, but his eyes were cold, and he muttered: "Then I can't keep you!"
As he spoke, the fist in the man's hand changed, turning into a dazzling red light.
"Kuroko be careful, it's a divine soul attack. Yi Xifeng hurriedly reminded.
It's a pity that it was a step too late after all, before Yi Xifeng said this, Xing Lin had already swung his fist at Lin Fenghuo, and in the case of defenselessness, the young man suddenly fell into a state of delirium.
It was only at this time that the second sentence said slowly: "Nether Phantom Demon Fist! Fourth!"