Wang Qingyuan didn't respond, just the outstretched hand, his fingers hooked twice, but his face was calm, there was no change in mood, and his gaze was very light, which made the disciples of the Kongming Sect angry and angry, and it was difficult to bear this kind of contempt and disregard.

His eyes burst out with an incomparably fierce gaze, Qin Ming's qi and blood were rushing, and the billowing wolf smoke rushed up from the back of his head, becoming a stream of qi and blood wolf smoke several feet high, and a strong wind rose on the flat ground, and dust was raised, sweeping towards all directions.

Wang Qingyuan saw all this in his eyes, his eyes were calm, the Kongming Sect should not be insulted, can he be insulted by Ziwei Peak? Although he Wang Qingyuan is a disciple of the outer court, he also represents the face of Ziwei Peak, so naturally he can't stand the slightest insult!

Despise others as pigs and dogs, and listen to the wind as pigs and dogs as rain!

Wang Qingyuan caught the eyes and voices of some cultivators, how ignorant the world is, he doesn't say a word.

With only a pair of fists and a long knife, he wants to hit a piece of Lang Lang!

"Take over!"

With a sneer, Qin Ming's footsteps continued, his figure was slender, but his steps were extremely heavy, it seemed that the mountain beasts were stepping, and every step that fell, it shook the dust, leaving footprints inch deep.

"Kongming Sect's "Tongyou Gong"!"

There is Kyushu scattered cultivation and low drinking, this is the Kongming school of the famous foundation building skills, there are also ten layers of mental method, with strong blood and qi, known for its strong strength, the strength is very condensed, with a set of Qiming palm, looking at the world to build the foundation, maybe not into the top ten, but also the difference.

Woo!

Qin Ming's degree was very fast, and he crossed between breaths in the land of seven zhang, his clothes flew up, and he grew up, and one palm became red, and it instantly swelled in a circle, as if the big hand covering the sky fell, and the air burst into oppression, giving birth to a strange wind.

Boom!

At the same time, from behind it, the air was distorted, and the Dao Dao brilliance appeared, and there was already a preliminary illusion of vitality.

The power of a thousand pounds!

This is the seventh layer of the perfection of the Kongming School's "Tongyou Gong", many of them are old, most of them have passed the age of confusion, and they are actually a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, who has already opened up the dantian and nurtured his own vitality.

Poor literature and rich martial arts, and the inheritance of supernatural exercises, this is the fundamental difference between Kyushu sects, families and ordinary loose cultivation.

"Oh no! Is this boy scared stupid?

"This palm is solid, and the bluestone slabs that are several inches thick will be shattered. ”

Soon, some of the scattered cultivators shouted, and in their sight, the young man who had no one in his eyes just stood there so calmly, motionless, ignoring the palm of the Empty Ming Sect Qin Ming that was enough to open the stele and crack the stone, as if he was stunned.

Only a few people, and some masters and celebrities of sects and families, frowned slightly, and their eyes lit up slightly, because the young man's temperament was too calm, just like a strange stone that had been honed for many years, regardless of the severe cold and heat, the wind and snow and the sword, and it did not move.

The strong wind was blowing, and Qin Ming's cold gaze could be seen, and a big hand fell mercilessly, slapping on Wang Qingyuan's shoulder.

Burst!

A soft sound, unexpectedly faint, almost inaudible, at this moment, many people in the family, sect masters had a twinkle in their eyes, and they guessed something.

Wu Yansheng frowned, as if he was a little surprised, and several other disciples of the Kongming Sect also had extraordinary eyesight, and someone shouted: "Senior disciple be careful, this is the fourth type of Xuantian Dao Five Elements Fist Plate Wind Sitting Water, the best at Yin and Yang rotation, unloading force!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Ming's mouth, and he slapped his palm, his face did not change, as if he had expected everything a long time ago.

"Unloading the force, it also depends on whether you can stand the strength of my Kongming Sect's "Tongyou Gong"!"

Rumble!

The next moment, Qin Ming roared, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and his cultivation climbed to the peak, his qi and blood were drumming, if the war drums were beating, one side was as red as blood, and the crystal bright blood and qi field appeared, covering the land of Zhang Xu and dragging Wang Qingyuan into it.

Click!

In the field of blood and qi, some gravel decomposes and becomes fragments, this is the pure power of the body, the condensation of the strength of the Kongming School's "Tongyou Gong", and many young people who have accompanied the experience are speechless, but the young man does not move at all.

Not only did he not move at all, but he was in the blood and qi field of the Kongming Sect's "Tongyou Gong", Wang Qingyuan's clothes were lightly raised, and he said lightly: "Do you only have this bit of strength?"

Is that all you have?

Nine words, like a sword cut on his face, Qin Ming's eyes widened angrily, and it was finally difficult to maintain his state of mind, he roared again and again, and slapped his palms one after another, he walked around Wang Qingyuan, stepped on the pile, and the air was stirred, like an ancient well, distorting everyone's sight.

He slapped four palms one after another, and the palm wind intertwined, forming a chaotic air current, submerging Wang Qingyuan.

In the realm of Sanzhang's blood and qi, even the figure is difficult to see clearly, and there is palm wind and distorted air everywhere, but many masters of the sect family can still see that Wang Qingyuan is still not moving, just Shi Shiran is standing, like a sea god needle, and the corners of his clothes have not been shaken.

This is not trivial, the seventh layer of the Kongming School's "Tongyou Gong" is complete, the power of a thousand catties, plus this Qin Ming's Qiming palm, the palm is strong and condensed, the strength is pure, and the realm of the fourfold divine power is impressive, and it has already been comprehended, and it has reached the third heaven and earth.

After a few palms like this, not to mention that the foundation has not yet been built, even if it is an ordinary master who has just built a Dao foundation, it is impossible to be so light-hearted, and the nascent self-vitality is very likely to be broken and traumatized.

"Get into the marrow. ”

Abruptly, Wu Yansheng spoke, his gaze was no longer warm, but became calm as water, but some familiar Kongming sect disciples around him knew that this elder who had accumulated power in Kyushu for many years was already unhappy, but it was just for everyone to see, taking into account the prestige of the sect, it was inconvenient to do it easily.

Despite this, those four words exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Not far away, an old man from the Xu family of Ben Lei Jian frowned, and then hesitated: "Xuantian Dao Five Elements Fist, has you entered the essence of the gods?"

Many people are a little speechless, Xuantian Dao Five Elements Fist adheres to the foundation of the Five Elements Spiritual Law, just like the original Xuantian God recited the world's "Tianwen", easy to learn and difficult to master, the boxing theory involves the change of yin and yang, the Taoist mystery of feng shui rotation, but how old is a teenager like Wang Qingyuan?

Bang!

Without waiting for everyone to think deeply, the blood and qi field surrounding Wang Qingyuan collapsed suddenly, and the palm wind shattered, becoming a violent wind and spreading out in all directions, among them, Qin Ming of the Empty Ming Sect flew out sideways like a scarecrow, and fell eight or nine zhang away, face down, and planted in a puddle of mud.

Hiss!

At this moment, many scattered cultivators couldn't help but gasp, it was a first-order sect like the Four Elephant Dao, and several Dharma protectors and elders couldn't help but look sideways, they took it seriously, and looked Wang Qingyuan up and down, from the young man's gaze that penetrated the void just now, they noticed something strange, but they didn't expect that their cultivation would actually reach such a situation.

In fact, although they couldn't see Wang Qingyuan's foundation-building skills, they were certain that this young man had not yet built a foundation, had not opened up a dantian, and had given birth to his own vitality.

Qin Ming, a disciple of the Kongming faction, is not not strong, and the Kongming faction's "Tongyou Gong" and Qiming Palm are by no means in vain, but this shows off this young man's skills even more, and the depth of his comprehension of the supernatural exercises, if it is said that he rescued several Kyushu colleagues who were imprisoned in the bone pit before, now it seems that it is probably not groundless.

"Bastard thing!"

At this time, the mud exploded, where did Qin Ming still have the previous temperament and demeanor, his face was black, his blue and white robe was covered with stains, he just wanted to exert his strength again, but his muscles and bones were numb, and he was paralyzed to the ground, but he had just been shaken apart and his blood was scattered, and now it was difficult to condense again for a while.

"Come back!"

This is Wu Yansheng spoke, his tone was unusually calm, but when it fell into Qin Ming's ears, he was shocked, and his anger was extinguished at once, his face was full of shame, and he staggered back to the disciples of the Kongming Sect, eager to hide his figure, cold light burst out from time to time in his eyes, and his gaze at Wang Qingyuan was very unkind.

"Young man, you are very good, Ziwei Peak has a descendant like you, I am looking forward to it. ”

The Four Elephant Sword Monarch only glanced at Wang Qingyuan lightly, then turned around and walked without saying a word.

"Elder!" The disciple of the Kong Ming Sect spoke, very unwillingly.

"Let's go. ”

At this time, the voice of this Kongming Sect elder was almost indistinguishable from emotional fluctuations, but none of the Kongming Sect disciples dared to say a word, and followed him to the other sects and families without saying a word, visiting and greeting them one by one.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Qingyuan's gaze was a little solemn, he could faintly see that the wit of this elder of the Kongming Sect, all kinds of doorways, did not drag mud and water at all, especially the last glance, although it seemed to be bland, but Wang Qingyuan almost lost his spirit, was pierced through the barrier, and the mental consumption in a moment was almost exhausted.

Why did you stop again? Wang Qingyuan was puzzled.

"The Tianxuan True Person of the Xuantian Dao Ying Tianfeng Law Enforcement Hall has arrived!"

At this time, some people exclaimed, all sides were shocked, this is the first Kyushu giant to arrive this time, Yuanshen Zhenren.

Airplanes!

A vast fluctuation swept through the heavens and the earth in an instant, this is a breeze of yang and spring, and wherever it passes, what demonic filth, bloody and rotten breath is torn apart.

The demon mist above the sky was pierced at once, revealing a hole for several miles, and the winter sun was soft and bright, enveloping the entire copper mountain.

Laugh at!

A stream of black-red smoke rose from the entire mountain like a blazing fire, and it was the blood that had been precipitated for endless years, all of which were purified by the power of this yang harmony.

The blood smoke that shrouded for several miles rose into the air, was extinguished by the sun, and became a little bit of crystal light rain sprinkled down, falling on the bodies of a group of people, who were all warm, full of qi and blood, and all the previous consumption had a sign of recovery.

For example, Wang Qingyuan's spiritual power, which had just been exhausted, was also filled with a degree visible to the naked eye at this time, and more than two percent of his breath was recovered.

Xuantian Dao should be Tianfeng, and the law enforcement hall Tianxuan is a real person!

A real person of the Yuan God, the existence of the Tao of the Tribulation, looking at Kyushu in the world, such a character is called a giant.

They are all suppressed parties, shining on the heroes of an era, and the long river of history cannot erase the traces of their existence.

Tian Xuan, an old man who looked a little old-fashioned, with a white beard, a purple robe, and a purple jade in his hand, stepped down from the sky.

His steps are not fast, every step seems to be stepping on the steps, even if everyone can see, there is an indescribable calmness and indifference.