In the deep mountains of Xuantian Dao, Wang Qingyuan tapped lightly under his feet, jumping between the branches and leaves of the mire, he moved like a galloping horse, like a gust of wind.

The cultivation that has reached the fifth level of "Xuantian Gong", even if it is not yet complete, has begun to show its majesty, and it cannot be underestimated, which is enough to crush the great perfection of the ordinary entry foundation building method.

Without deliberately following the direction, Wang Qingyuan chose inaccessible places to go deeper, many places have mud swamps, and even rocky rocks, some cliffs are steep, dozens of zhang high enough to kill people.

Half an hour later.

At Wang Qingyuan's speed, he soon went deep for dozens of miles, his body was full of qi and blood, and the fifth layer of "Xuantian Gong" had begun to penetrate and refine the two hundred and six bones of the human body, even if it was not yet complete, with Wang Qingyuan's current strength, it was not difficult to run for dozens of miles in one breath, and even the blood and qi of a meal of demon tiger broth in the morning were absorbed faster and better under such a fast flow of qi and blood.

Well?

Er, Wang Qingyuan stopped, this is a cliff, not very high, only more than ten zhang, you can see that the fracture is full of moss, but Wang Qingyuan has a keen spirit, and he always feels a little strange, it seems that there is something special hidden on this cliff.

Call!

Kicking the ground with both feet, Wang Qingyuan stepped on the raised mountain rock, and after sliding several times, he climbed the cliff with difficulty.

"It's a pity that I haven't practiced my own vitality, I can't practice the kung fu of lightening my body, and some ordinary breathing and prismation techniques are not enough to see in front of such a cliff. ”

Wang Qingyuan took a deep breath, if it weren't for his spiritual power enveloping his body and grasping the details, I am afraid that other outer disciples of the fifth layer of "Xuantian Gong" would definitely be able to climb this cliff at once.

Looking down at the thick layer of moss under his feet, Wang Qingyuan thought for a moment, slammed his right foot on the ground, and shook it hard.

Rumble!

In the land of Fang Yuanzhangxu, a piece of moss was lifted and torn apart.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Wang Qingyuan's whole body shook violently, and in the Ancestral Divine Court, a long buzzing sound seemed to span a long time and was directly transmitted into his heart.

Boom!

Immediately after, there was a purple sword light, what is called vastness, at this moment, this wisp of sword light that appeared in Wang Qingyuan's ancestral acuity divine court can be regarded as vast.

This purple light is fleeting, it is an extreme speed, like a white horse passing through the gap, at the moment of galloping, bursting out of dazzling light and heat.

Wang Qingyuan couldn't imagine what kind of knife this was, as if it was not a knife technique that existed in the mortal world, as this wisp of sword light emerged, the golden sun that carried the "Rising Sun Finger" was a foot high, and it suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, echoing with it, but it could only be used as a foil. And the seeds of time that had been rising and falling burst out with immeasurable light and resonated with the sword light, the traces of the Great Dao appeared, countless golden lotuses bloomed, and the long river of time loomed, and the two qi machines intersected, reflecting the light of the Divine Court!

Ying Tianfeng Golden Peak, Pure Yang Dao Palace.

The old hall was empty, only an old futon, on which an old man with a white beard, a thin body, and a leaning back sat cross-legged.

In the empty hall, the sound of slight breathing came and went.

Just when Wang Qingyuan stepped on the moss on the cliff, the sound of breathing stopped abruptly, and the old man took a breath, and then opened his eyes.

A pair of gentle eyes, there is nothing strange about it, as if he is an old man who has lived most of his life, and his pupils are full of vicissitudes and accumulation.

"What a familiar voice, who touched it, so many years of silence, I didn't expect that there would be a day when I heard it again. ”

The old man seemed to have fallen into a long memory, and it took a long time to wake up, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Not bad, not bad, not early, not slow, just right......"

......

On the cliff.

Wang Qingyuan stood still for a long time before he came back to his senses, he was a little stunned, and then showed a wry smile.

Because at this moment, in addition to the golden little sun transformed by the "Rising Sun Finger", there was an illusory knife shadow in the ancestral divine court, this sword shadow was slender and very hazy, far less solid than the golden sun transformed by the "Rising Sun Finger", if it was substantial, even Wang Qingyuan couldn't see the shape of this knife shadow clearly, only a hazy perception, this lilac phantom should be a knife, but even if it can resonate with the seeds of time, how can it be an ordinary thing?

Wang Qingyuan tried to contact with his spiritual power, but now it was different from the process of obtaining the "Rising Sun Finger", in the face of this illusory lilac sword shadow, his spiritual power could not penetrate into it, or in other words, this sword shadow did not seem to be real, so that his spiritual power passed through and was not forced; The seed of time also returned to silence, and it did not show any miracles.

Looking at the feet again, after the moss was broken, it revealed a fracture as smooth as a mirror, and even the pores of people could be seen.

There was some hesitation, but Wang Qingyuan still started to break all the moss covered on the cliff and swept it down the cliff.

"It's ......"

Looking at the whole picture, Wang Qingyuan couldn't help but gasp, the cliff platform under his feet, all the way to the fracture on the edge of the cliff, were all integrated, and even his eyes were a little painful, as if the wind in this cold winter was colder and more severe.

"What a terrible stab!"

Wang Qingyuan took a deep breath again, although he didn't know the blade, but some basic knife techniques and swordsmanship had been learned for a few days, and he could see that the fracture left on the edge of the cliff should be the traces of the blade, so this cliff should have been a peak, and the reason why it became a cliff was cut off by someone.

"Could it be that this sharp air flowing in the air is the legendary sharp qi. ”

Wang Qingyuan muttered, the sword has a edge, he once heard the Taoist master of Yicheng say that the monk who has generally practiced his own vitality can rely on the meridians of the flesh, or with the help of the blade to display the qi ranging from an inch to a ruler in length, but the edge is different, that is only when the true meaning of the blade is understood, the real weapon can be conceived by everyone, and it is integrated into this sharp qi, such as a sword, what is displayed is no longer an ordinary qi, but a sharp and indestructible sword qi and sword qi.

"In the Xuantian Dao Mountain, who is so bold as to dare to cut off a peak. ”

Wang Qingyuan looked around at the surrounding terrain, it didn't seem to be where any of the peaks of the Nine Peaks were located today, but the Xuantian Dao Zhong Heaven and Earth Lingxiu, even such a small peak, had definitely been formed for tens of thousands of years.

The general trend of feng shui is fluid, not to mention the nine peaks, even any small peak in the mountain, and even ancient trees that are more than a thousand years old, are also part of the entire Xuantian Dao feng shui luck.

For Xuantian Dao such a founding sect for thousands of years, it can even be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago, the era when demons first appeared, many Taoist scriptures in later generations have been recorded and elaborated, such as the Xuantian Dao famous Yingtian Sword Array, which is the use of the general trend of feng shui in the Xuantian Dao Mountain, combined with several psychic swords, and thousands of traceless swords.

As time passed, Wang Qingyuan felt that the invisible edge emanating from the wind was getting weaker and weaker, and after half of the incense, he could no longer feel the slightest abnormality.

Shaking his head a little helplessly, in the face of the mystery and mystery in this Xuantian Dao Mountain, Wang Qingyuan had a deep sense of powerlessness.

After counting his breaths, putting away his thoughts, Wang Qingyuan jumped off the cliff and reached the other end.

As soon as his feet landed, Wang Qingyuan keenly captured the strong smell of fish, and when he turned around, he saw a hole that was more than one zhang high, and a big dog and bear that could be half a zhang high and had a black and shiny body pounced out, and the eyes of the copper bell exuded a hideous and brutal aura.

The fishy wind blew on his face, Wang Qingyuan's hairs stood up all over his body, and he actually alarmed such a fierce beast, the lion, tiger and bear, all of them were overlords in the deep mountains and old forests, and they could even be compared to some of the weakest demon beasts.

And after an instant, Wang Qingyuan's whole person became fierce, and the qi and blood around his body seemed to be burning, which was exactly what he wanted, and the foundation building had reached the point where he was, the general deep mountains and old forests were like walking on the ground, ordinary snakes, insects, beasts and ants were not opponents, except for demon beasts, there were fewer and fewer people who could bring him pressure.

Woo!

The bear's paw with a large human head slapped down, the air was stirred, whining, and it was several feet close, Wang Qingyuan could even see the open bloody mouth, as well as the sticky and disgusting saliva dripping down

The dragon snake rises!

This is the third style of the Seven Styles and Five Elements Boxing, and it is also the most masculine and upright of the Seven Styles.

Call!

At the same time, Wang Qingyuan's blood was boiling, the air behind him was distorted, yin and yang were nurtured, and the qi was blooming!

Boom!

The fist collided with the bear's paw, and there was the sound of war drums beating, and a cold wind swept away in all directions centered on the two.

Cracking sound!

At this moment, every bone in Wang Qingyuan's body was shaking, the strength of a year-old big bear was really terrifying, more than 100 catties, and it was also this bear hibernating, and his qi and blood were declining, otherwise Wang Qingyuan might not be able to be so easy, but now, although Wang Qingyuan's whole body bones were under huge pressure, he was not injured.

With a flick of his fingers, he did not close his fist, but turned his fist into a palm, drawing a circle along the joints of the bear's paw, pulling his arms, bending his legs slightly, and the whole person seemed to be a few inches shorter in an instant.

The sudden traction, the half-foot-tall bear blind man was caught off guard, his whole body leaned forward, his steps staggered, and the saliva in his mouth splashed.

Sitting in the water!

The fourth type of five elements boxing, in which the fist is profound, if the first three types of five elements of boxing heavy qi and blood accumulation, fist strength and yang, then from the beginning of this fourth style, it has gradually introduced the Taoist Taiji to reason, yin and yang, four or two dial a thousand catties, and even to soften to the high and profound Taoist reason.

The bear staggered, and at the moment when he was almost on the verge of the body, all the traction in Wang Qingyuan's hands was like a big circle, turned around, and returned to his fists, and even together with the strength of the big bear, many of them were moved over, and all rivers returned to the sea and converged into one force.

Rumble!

This time he moved and borrowed strength, due to the situation, the strength above Wang Qingyuan's arms skyrocketed, the young man's eyes were bright, and the bones of his whole body were shaking, suddenly, he was blessed to the heart, closed his eyes, his mental power was scattered, and the movements of the big bear became extremely slow, and even the various changes that turned into a fist before and were guided by the situation were vividly remembered and re-interpreted.

When the changes in this style of boxing are about to end, Wang Qingyuan's fist will change, and the fifth type of Five Elements Fist will naturally flow out.

Undercurrents are surging!

The punch was silent, but everywhere it passed, the air was faintly distorted.

Burst!

There was a soft sound, and there was no grand momentum, but the blind bear's hideous gaze suddenly froze, and the huge bear body froze at once.

Standing with his fists closed, Wang Qingyuan stared at the chest of the blind bear, a clear fist print, it didn't look abnormal, but Wang Qingyuan knew that the organs under the skin and flesh had been shaken by the dark power of this punch, and even shattered.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the bear's gaze gradually dimmed, the vitality gradually dissipated, and after ten breaths, he fell to the ground with a bang and stopped breathing.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Qingyuan was covered in clouds and mist, it was a lot of sweat steamed, although this fight was only a short period of more than twenty breaths, but the danger was far from being comparable to the past, and it was also Wang Qingyuan's death, and he was directly attacked in the first confrontation, and even judged that there was a slight deviation, and he would be injured at the moment of the initial fight, and there would be no more chance.

"I didn't pay, where did I get it, I threw away life and death, and I got my feelings, and finally broke through the suffocation, and the kung fu of the fifth layer of "Xuantian Gong" can be regarded as complete. ”

Wang Qingyuan's eyes were burning, this fifth type of Five Elements Fist is called Undercurrent Surging Turbulence, sure enough, the fist power is feminine, the dark strength penetrates the body, and he killed such a big bear for the first time, Wang Qingyuan believes that if he uses several other types of boxing, with the thick skin and rough flesh of this bear blind man, I am afraid that even if he stands still, it will be difficult to kill with dozens of punches.

"It's still a few minutes away!"

Immediately, Wang Qingyuan stepped forward, and with his palm like a knife, he broke into the chest of the bear corpse and took out a bear bile the size of a fist.

The bear bile was steaming, Wang Qingyuan frowned slightly, and he was relieved, in this deep mountain and old forest, how can there be so much attention, only strengthening one's own body is the most important.

With the scorching bear blood that had not yet cooled, the bear bile that condensed the purest qi and blood of a blind bear fell into Wang Qingyuan's mouth, and a majestic blood qi burst out in the body, penetrating into the skin membrane tendons, and finally wrapped two hundred and six bones and slowly penetrated.

There was another series of crackling sounds, but unlike before, this time the sound was one in a row, crisp and loud.

Rolling blood and qi entered the body, and the kung fu of the fifth layer of "Xuantian Gong" finally reached its true perfection and began to climb towards the realm of the sixth layer.

But at this time, it is not so simple to improve, at least now, for the sixth layer of this "Xuantian Gong", Wang Qingyuan still knows a little about it, and many places cannot be confirmed, and he cannot easily cultivate, otherwise it is very likely to damage his muscles and bones, but the gains outweigh the losses.

Finally, he took another look at the bear corpse on the ground, although it was a pity that there was still blood in most of his body, but Wang Qingyuan also understood that he couldn't be too greedy, in the end it was not as good as a real demon beast, drinking a lot of bear blood, Wang Qingyuan already felt the burden of his internal organs, and then he would affect his actions, and he was now the fifth layer of "Xuantian Gong", and it was difficult to promote to the sixth layer in a short period of time, even if he swallowed more blood and qi, without the support of the realm, it would be difficult to collect it for his own use.

Call!

His body is faster, his spiritual power grasps all directions, and his body is in a circle, even in such an old forest with ancient trees and crooked branches and leaves, it is like walking on the ground.