Chapter Eighty-Nine: The White-Hot Battle Situation

It is said that thousands of years ago, when the ancestors of the Bihu Sect were cultivating in the depths of Miao Jiang, they encountered a salamander beast that fed on wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountains and forests.

After a fierce battle, although the ancestor of the Bihu Sect killed this strange beast, he was torn open by this salamander, and even his arm was bitten to pieces, and he was about to bleed to death.

But I didn't expect that a few mouthfuls of flesh and blood, an immortal blood vein in the salamander's body, was gradually transformed by this ancestor, and the injuries that were originally inevitable to die were visibly healed with the naked eye, and after a while, even his shattered arm grew again.

This ancestor, who devoured the blood of the salamander beast, has since possessed the terrifying recovery power of the rebirth of a severed limb, and has also taken a step forward in the martial arts and become famous all over the world.

Since then, this ancestor has devoted himself to research, and finally created a set of miracles for his descendants to pass on, by devouring the qi and blood of salamanders and other beasts, and fusing them into their own qi and blood meridians, so as to improve the resilience and endurance of warriors, which is "Salamander Immortality".

Of course, the descendants of this Bihu Sect, although they have obtained this set of Qimen martial arts, can no longer find the kind of superstar salamander beasts that the ancestors encountered, and can only find some small salamander beasts all over Miaojiang to practice, so the effect of this exercise of breaking limbs and being reborn and almost immortal can no longer be practiced.

However, a cultivated martial artist, attracting the salamander blood in his body, can improve the recovery ability of qi and blood and the endurance of the martial artist several times, which is already a big advantage in ordinary competitions.

At this moment, Feng Qingyun in the center of the battlefield, although he didn't know the origin of this exercise, just looking at the terrifying speed of this Qualer to recover from his injuries, coupled with the routines in martial arts comics and novels he read in his previous life, the two were combined, but he also guessed the effect of this set of exercises.

"It's a bit troublesome now, this trick fights each other, as long as the lethality of my tricks is not enough to be fatal, this Qualle can recover from his injuries in an instant, and it's endless to fight like this, if it's not good, I'll be dragged to death by myself." ”

Feng Qingyun's originally relaxed face couldn't help but tense, his eyes stared directly at the bright red blood qi emanating from Quale's body, and he muttered silently in his heart, and the expression on his face became more and more bitter.

Don't allow Feng Qingyun to think too much, the Qualer over there let out a long breath, he had recovered his injuries, and with a long roar, the qi on his body skyrocketed, and an energy-condensed salamander giant beast wrapped Quale's body like armor.

The next moment, the giant beast stretched out a pair of its front paws, and in full view of everyone, it jumped up, and its body slapped fiercely on Feng Qingyun's shoulders in a flash.

At the moment when a pair of giant claws came into contact, Feng Qingyun's body suddenly flourished with golden light, and the body protection technique [Heavenly Demon Golden Body] in the Heavenly Demon Skill operated wildly, condensing a layer of gilded gauze outside the body surface, and a full of domineering power was wrapped around Feng Qingyun's body.

Suddenly, a pair of giant claws of Qualer were like a giant hammer of a thousand catties, which had hit his shoulders, although he failed to break his protective golden body, but there was a strange suction force on his claws.

"Hahahaha, little Taoist, how does it taste like my Bihu swimming palm? ”

Feng Qingyun secretly suffered a loss, he didn't expect that this Quale's palm technique could actually suck the opponent's qi, and sighed secretly in his heart, this is really a strange trick that is good at consuming the enemy's internal strength, but I don't know if this kung fu can turn the skill of sucking and tearing off into his own use.

After a little hesitation, Feng Qingyun suddenly felt that it was not a way to go on like this, this Qual's internal strength was already extremely resilient, and he had a strange palm technique that could tear off his body protection qi, although the power of this palm technique was not great, but he couldn't withstand the soft knife cutting meat, and grinding down such a trick was not a good thing for himself.

Quick!

As soon as the thought turned, the corners of Feng Qingyun's mouth suddenly lifted, and he looked straight at Qualle with a strange smile, and the Qualle who looked at it was frightened.

The hands quickly formed a one-heart seal, and the breath up and down the body suddenly changed from the domineering spirit of the demon path to a burst of light and majesty of the Buddha Gate, and the golden qi above and below Zhou's body gradually exuded bursts of heroic light, and even the Buddha soldier Golden Dragon Snatch in Feng Qingyun's body emitted a little spiritual light under this energy, and these spiritual Buddha lights condensed a five-clawed golden dragon outside the body, churning up and down around Feng Qingyun's body.

"What kind of terrible kung fu is this, this has such an earth-shattering power before it has been moved, and this kid's martial arts just now has always been a school of Qimen exercises, and this will suddenly emerge a set of authentic moves of Buddhism, and I really can't see through the doorway of this small way. ”

Jia Lao, who was not far away, couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw Feng Qingyun's might, and became more and more curious about the origin of Feng Qingyun's sect, and he was a little more jealous in his heart.

Hearing this, the ghost monkey on the side was even more Peking Opera, and hurriedly pulled Jia Lao and shouted:

"Yao Lao, how can this be good?

"Bad luck... However, let's not be afraid of 10,000, just in case, you and I will get closer, if the young sect master is injured and defeated, I will stop the little Taoist priest from shouting to admit defeat, you rush in and grab someone. ”

This Jia Lao frowned, but he had a calculation between his words.

"This... The young sect master has the best face on weekdays, if he loses in a dignified manner, let's do this, and he will blame him when he turns around..." Hearing this, the ghost monkey replied hesitantly.

"Confused, you, let's do this, at most in the future, we will be reprimanded by the young sect master, and a few whips, if the young sect master has three long and two short, let's go back to the Bihu Sect, do you think the old sect master can bypass our lives?"

Jia Lao blew his beard, glared at the ghost monkey beside him, and said with some reproach in his words.

"Drink!"

As a deafening long whistle came into his ears, Qualer only felt that a golden palm shadow became clearer and clearer in his eyes, and finally this golden palm power turned into a five-clawed golden dragon and walked away, and his eyes couldn't catch up, as if he had flashed half a foot in front of his chest in the blink of an eye.

Qualer subconsciously wanted to use his arms to block a block, but this palm force seemed to break through the barrier of air, running faster than Quale's reflex arc, almost in a flash, a golden dragon condensed by golden qi hit him fiercely in the heart.

Casually blocked by the skin armor of the alien beast, the golden palm power light dimmed, but in a moment, after eating such a swift palm, Qualer didn't have time to react at all, let alone mobilize the internal strength to protect the body, a golden gang qi visible to the naked eye, with terrifying destructive power in and out, the palm power instantly tore him inside, and the rest of the gang energy turned into a golden mist from Quale's back.

Qualer spurted out a mouthful of blood three feet away in the severe pain, as if it was raining rain in the sky, and the people around him sighed.

Kneeling on one knee, clutching his chest, Qualer chewing his own blood in his mouth, with a hideous smile on his face, asked: "Ahem, cough... Feng Shaoxia's palm is so bright that this power and momentum are simply earth-shattering, which makes Qualer admire it a lot, and dare to ask what kind of palm technique this is?"

"It's good to say, it's easy to say, my palm is the mastery of the Shangqing Sect, known as the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bodhisattva shook his head for fear of the thunderbolt golden light thunderbolt palm, I have just started practicing, if I practice to a high and deep place, this palm will go down, within a radius of ten miles, no matter what people and animals, scorpions, blue tigers, fleas, all of them will turn into ashes!"

Feng Qingyun used a full skill sword gang before, this will be another way of using the divine palm, almost emptying most of the body's power, this will also be a long breath, at this time, although the qi is weak and weak, but he did not forget to show himself, and deliberately raised his voice, for fear that the audience outside the camp would not listen to it.

As soon as these words came out, the merchant guards outside the camp first stood still for a moment, and then there was a shout of landslides and tsunamis.

"This name is too domineering, just listening to the name of this martial arts, I Chen Lao Er will be able to blow it for three years when I return to the Central Plains to drink in the future. ”

"That's it, I can see such a competition today, what is it if I lose a few hundred taels of silver, and then I will go south and north, and tell me everywhere what I have seen and heard, which boss will not invite me to drink. ”

"What kind of sect is this Shangqing Sect, can actually teach such a god, is it a hidden martial arts holy land, I have to inquire. ”

"What's the name of this little Daojun? Feng Qingyun, this palm has hit the golden dragon, it's too sharp! I don't think he should be called the handsome and invincible little Daojun, it's better to call it the Divine Palm Invincible. ”

The young sect master of Quale at the other end, listening to the name of this palm, it was simply stinky, long and shameless, where would he believe him, thinking that this little Taoist priest must not have told him the truth, and he could only quietly operate the internal strength of the salamander while being ashamed, and on the skin of his body, thousands of red blood lines were highlighted, like dense cracked blood, which made people shudder.

Feng Qingyun's move Buddha light first appeared, directly tearing apart Quale's internal organs, even if it was the axolotl's immortal terrifying recovery power, in a moment, it could only stop the heavy bleeding in Quale's body, and the combat effectiveness of his body must have been greatly reduced.

Finally recovered from a few percent of his injuries, Qualer spit out a mouthful of black blood, this grinding between life and death, but his face burst out with a bit of fierceness, and said viciously to Feng Qingyun:

"Although your palm is domineering and majestic, you still can't take me, I see that your face is pale, and your breath has become short, it seems that this palm technique is also extremely exhausting internal force, I don't think you can beat the second palm, right?"