042 Harvest
"Golden Body Gong, the fifth layer is complete!"
Diao Wenjing's face was full of incredulity, and she retreated under her feet, looking at Sun Heng and gritting her teeth: "This is impossible, you have obviously just advanced to the level of internal qi for a short time!"
Jin Shengong is the signboard of Feng Ziwu, the Yanfu faction, and he naturally will not be unrecognizable.
This exercise is on public display in the Yanfu School Collection Building.
It's just that ordinary gangsters are not qualified to cultivate, and those who are qualified to choose to cultivate this skill will rarely choose it.
As for the Golden Body Gong of the Fifth Layer Perfection Realm, even if it is Feng Ziwu's nephew, no one has reached it yet.
And the young man in front of him is said to have only advanced his internal qi for a few months!
"Nothing is impossible. ”
Sun Heng let go of the bloody corpse in his hand expressionlessly, and slowly blocked it in the middle of the west wind outlet.
His condition at this time was not very good, his upper body was completely torn, and his chest was red.
His left arm was also stabbed multiple times by Diao Wenjing's double guns, and there were blood marks all over the place, and he was almost unable to exert his strength.
It's just that his body is still as stable as a mountain, and his strong aura makes Diao Wenjing can't help but shrink his body.
Slowly exhaling a long breath, Sun Heng faced the other party and said lightly: "Make a move, let me send you down to accompany him!"
"You ......"
Diao Wenjing's face flickered, and she couldn't help but take two steps back again, looking back, she was almost at the narrow mountain road.
Damn it!
If I hadn't stayed here at the beginning, I would have had a chance to escape!
And now, the road ahead is cut off, and without Shao An's leadership, the back is simply impassable!
"Brother Sun. ”
With her throat rolling, Diao Wenjing forcibly put on a flattering smile: "Actually, you and I have no grievances, everything is Shao An's fault." Since he's dead, why don't we turn our hostilities into jade silk?"
"Huh!"
The corners of Sun Heng's mouth twitched: "Do you think this is possible?"
Stride at the moment, pressing towards the other party.
Diao Wenjing retreated again and again, and her voice was hurried: "I have money, and I have brought a lot of good things from the mountain, I can give them to you, and I don't keep anything at all!"
"Oh!"
Sun Heng paused, but after a while, he sneered: "Kill you, everything is mine!"
"Peng!"
The earth shook, Sun Heng didn't say a word, and when he punched his chest, he had already hit it flatly.
The fist wind was faint, like a muffled thunder rolling, wrapped in a whistling mountain wind, and slammed towards Diao Wenjing.
So far, what is the use of the tongue?
"I'll fight with you!"
Seeing that Sun Heng had no intention of backing down, Diao Wenjing had no choice but to grit her teeth, roar sadly, and rush with a gun.
His marksmanship is exquisite, up and down, stabbing uncertain, the change of strength is even more ingenious, the short gun turns into a mysterious trajectory, between the swallowing and spitting, the huge force emerges, enough to open the stele and crack the stone.
Ordinary third-rate internal qi, under his blow, will definitely crack the sternum, and there is no possibility of survival.
It's just that at this time, his eyes are full of despair and unwillingness!
In the face of the attacking twin guns, Sun Heng's mind was quiet and clear, and the trajectory of the spear was like a ripple on the water, all of which fell into his senses.
For this exquisite marksmanship, he admired it in his heart, but he was not afraid.
"When the ...... is long"
Sun Heng's fists and palms changed, the movements were simple and fast, refreshing and neat, most of them were straight and fierce.
In the face of the double guns, he can block it, and if he can't block it, he will resist hard, and he relies on his vigorous strength and unbroken golden body to suppress Diao Wenjing and retreat again and again.
In the face of this kind of opponent, Diao Wenjing will undoubtedly feel aggrieved in her heart, and she will feel that her strength is nowhere to be used.
"Peng!"
collided again, Diao Wenjing's body trembled, and blood was already spilling from the corners of her mouth.
The damage to his internal organs became more and more serious, and he finally couldn't suppress it.
"Peng!"
The two guns trembled, and the perfect marksmanship in Diao Wenjing's hand suddenly appeared a discord.
Under the induction of the qi machine, Sun Heng's palm technique changed, and he slapped it three times in a row along the flaw.
"When ......"
Diao Wenjing couldn't help it, and a short spear had already flown out of his hand and loaded into the mountain rock on one side.
His eyes were red, his mouth was wide open, his tongue was full of blood red, and with a roar, he was about to fight again.
It's a pity that he has long since lost his chance!
"Peng!"
A palm slammed into Diao Wenjing's chest, and a huge force surged, directly slamming him on one side of the mountain rock.
"Click......
The mountain rock cracked, and cracks slowly emerged along Diao Wenjing's body.
Sun Heng's face remained unchanged, he stepped forward again, bent his knees and raised his fists, his fists poured towards Diao Wenjing, who was clinging to the mountain rocks.
"Boom ......"
The rocks were shattered, rolling down from top to bottom, and in a moment, they were piled up to the height of more than one person.
And Diao Wenjing's body, under the bombardment of Sun Heng's fists, fell deep into the mountain rocks and was completely buried by the rubble.
"Uh......h Woo......"
The wind is still howling, and the bitter wind howling at the west wind mouth for many years covers the strange sound here.
"Dash...... Da ......"
Sun Heng's feet were sour and he took a few steps back, his body shook, and finally squatted down against the mountain rock.
"Whew...... Whew......"
The sound of heavy breathing came out of his mouth, and the soreness of the muscles and muscles in his body also lost its suppression, and rushed up.
"Hiss......"
The indifference on his face finally dissipated, the corners of Sun Heng's mouth twitched, and it took a long time to grit his teeth and crawl out of the ground.
In the face of two second-rate masters, even if he wins, it is not without a price.
At least, his injuries will be difficult to recover from in a short period of time.
Taking a deep breath, Sun Heng walked towards the mountain road.
Slowly searching along the mountain road, and finally in the corner of the temporary camp, Sun Heng finally found what he was looking for.
Two parcels, heavy and heavy, one of which was still very long, seemed to hide weapons.
Obviously, this is what Diao Wenjing and Shao An brought out from the mountain.
They didn't hide it very secretly, probably because they felt that it wouldn't take much time to deal with Sun Heng, and it wasn't worth wasting energy on it.
At this time, the sky was already slightly dark, Sun Heng squatted at the door of the cave, and opened the two packages in turn by means of a dim halo.
In the eye, there is a brilliance.
Jewels, treasures, luxury jewelry!
The least valuable of these is gold!!
"I'm rich!"
The brilliance in front of him made Sun Heng even forget the pain in his body, and his big mouth cracked, hehe was secretly happy.
Of course, there are other things besides these gold and silver treasures.
Among them, Sun Heng's heart was undoubtedly the three cheats.
"Seventeen Styles of Chopping the Wind"
The font dragon and phoenix dance, elegant and chic, just these five big characters made Sun Heng's eyes move slightly, and he couldn't help but rub it a few times with his hands.
Open it up, this is a top-notch knife cheats!
The second book.
"A Thousand Miles of Duckweed"
This is a supreme light skill, the famous light body kung fu of the Yanfu School, and Sun Heng has also heard of it for a long time.
The last one is a palm technique, called "Seven Absolute Palms"!
Sun Heng had never heard of this technique, but this did not rule out that he was lonely and unheard, after all, he had not been in contact with the rivers and lakes of Chen Jun for a long time.
But there is no doubt that the exercises that can be looked down upon by Diao Wenjing, a second-rate master, are by no means general.
It's just a pity that there is no such thing as his marksmanship and internal skills, maybe he has already memorized it and does not need to carry it extra.
Putting down the cheats, Sun Heng picked up an iron box and opened it to see that there were some porcelain bottles containing pills.
It's just that what is the pill in it is really needs to be verified slowly after going back.
In addition, in that long package, it was indeed a weapon, a long knife.
The scabbard was ordinary, but when the long knife came out of the sheath, it actually brought out a dazzling streamer for a moment, although it was fleeting, it still made Sun Heng's body can't help but tighten.
Look closely, the handle of the knife green dragon spit out the beads, extend out the sharp blade, this knife is about four feet long, the cold light is faint, the blade of the cloud pattern is gorgeous, pleasing to the eye.
With a slight swing of the knife to the side, a piece of rock fell instantly, and the resistance was almost none.
"Good knives!"
This kind of knife, even if it is your own body, must temporarily avoid the edge.
If Diao Wenjing held this knife, even if the knife skills were not proficient, he would not be so restrained in the face of himself.
It's just that they are still careless!
Putting away the treasure knife, Sun Heng took out a night suit from the package, the material of the night suit was good, but it obviously couldn't be compared with other things.
They put it inside, I'm afraid it's also for the convenience of the night road.
Reaching out, Sun Heng's eyes narrowed.
At this time, the sky is dark, the sky is dark, it is the night of the moon and the murder!