A scorching and blackened palm print, but it was a terrifying palm print that revealed Sensen's red blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoEven a master like Zhuge Qingfeng, who has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, has rarely seen the palm prints made by such a strong internal force.

Let's not talk about anything else, just this big pillar, which is made of thousands of years of camphor wood, the wood texture is extremely hard, not to mention the general palm force hitting the pillar without moving, even if you are a powerful master, if you want to make such a palm print with one palm, it is definitely not an easy task.

Zhuge Qingfeng took more than ten steps back before he slowly stood firm, and the disciples behind him were all Mu Ran, because they had never seen their head have such a fearful look.

The palm print made by this palm is definitely enough to make Zhuge Qingfeng fearful, if a person is slapped by such a strong internal force, he will definitely die.

However, what made Zhuge Qingfeng even more dumbfounded was that he couldn't see what kind of cultivation this came from, what kind of palm power could do this.

Looking at the rivers and lakes, the arrogant skills in the southern spear and the northern sword, Zhuge Qingfeng, Liu Jinfeng and Nangong Ao, the masters of the older generation, there is no one who can have such a perfect internal strength.

Among the later generations, such as the young swordsman Yun Feiyang and the young master of the Divine Sword Sect, Liu Tiansong, although they are the leaders among the younger generations, they can't do such a deep internal force.

Thinking like this made Zhuge Qingfeng feel even more frightened, and an inexplicable fear sprouted in his guts.

"Master, what's wrong?" one of the disciples saw Zhuge Qingfeng's abnormality and asked in a voice.

Zhuge Qingfeng muttered to himself: "What a strong internal force, this kind of cultivation is only afraid that it is a rare opponent in the world, I really don't know why Yuelai Inn has provoked such a master." ”

"Master, are you saying that the seizure of the Yuelai Inn has something to do with this palm print?" the disciple asked in deep thought.

At this time, Ling Fengchen and Ou Peng, who had entered the Yuelai Inn, had already climbed over the courtyard wall, jumped out of the courtyard wall, and walked over with a pace.

"Master, it's very strange, there is no trace of a fight in the Yuelai Inn, everything is placed in an extremely regular manner, as if the people of the Yuelai Inn need to go out and clean up the house and be spotless. And those things are well organized and there is no sign of chaos. Ou Peng walked and had already spoken.

Ling Fengchen frowned tightly, looking like he was deep in thought.

Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes stared closely at the palm print on the big pillar, as if he hadn't heard what Ou Peng said, but continued to mutter: "How can the world be so cultivated to a profound master?"

Ling Fengchen and Ou Peng walked to Zhuge Qingfeng's side, and also looked up, although Ou Peng was shocked by this scorching red palm print, he couldn't see the reason.

After Ling Fengchen looked at it, his sword eyebrows suddenly lowered, and he blurted out, "Shattered Void?"

Zhuge Qingfeng and Ou Peng's master and apprentice looked stunned, and looked at Ling Fengchen, "Ling Shaoxia, do you know the origin of this palm print?"

Ling Fengchen shook his head, but he said with certainty: "This palm seal is not the work of ordinary martial artists, its cultivation has already reached the realm of the Shattered Void. ”

"Shattered Void Realm?" Zhuge Qingfeng was dumbfounded, paused for a long time, and continued to ask, "Could it be that in this world, there are really people who can break through the realm of martial arts and finally enter the realm of broken void?"

Ling Fengchen didn't say a word, his palms condensed a true qi, between the palms, the palms were opposite, and a light blue cyclone had already been transformed, and the spherical cyclone swam between his palms, and he jumped on the ground, his figure was as fast as lightning, and his huge body was like a Dapeng bird, and he pounced on the pillar that was hugging.

When he jumped in the air, the cyclone between the condensed palms, he transformed into the palm of a single palm, and slapped towards the side of the scorching red blood-colored palm print.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Qingfeng and Ou Peng both felt that the pillar that was hugging them did not move at all, and when they came back to their senses, Ling Fengchen had already landed lightly, and then looked at the pillar, and on the side of the scorching red and blood-colored palm print, there was also an almost equally scorching palm print that also revealed the same red blood.

However, this palm print is a little shallower than the original one, but this one has opened the eyes of Zhuge Qingfeng and Ou Peng, and they didn't expect that Ling Fengchen's cultivation was so high that he could also strike such a palm print.

"I didn't expect that Ling Shaoxia, you are young, and your martial arts are unfathomable, which really opened the old man's eyes, admire, admire!" Zhuge Qingfeng said sincerely.

Ou Peng was already stunned, looking at the palm print on the side of the hugging pillar in a daze, and his heart was fascinated.

But Ling Fengchen raised his eyebrows upside down, and said to himself: "Such a strong internal force, it is actually above my cultivation." I can't imagine that there are also masters in the Central Plains who have entered the realm of the Broken Void, which is really incredible. This trip was really an eye-opener for me. ”

Originally, he thought that the cultivation of martial arts by these people in the Central Plains was just the cultivation of the true qi of ordinary martial artists, and they would definitely not be able to achieve the cultivation goal of shattering the void like Xiaoyao Island.

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Shangguan Ziyun pondered for a moment, and just said softly: "It's been a long time since we've talked like this, Feiyang, you're drifting away, I'm ......"

She had a lot of words in her heart, and she really wanted to finish talking to Yun Feiyang at this moment, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't know where to start. I had to swallow it again, and Mu Ran looked into the distance with a blank expression.

The dark night, like the dark eyes of Yun Feiyang, she didn't know what the man standing next to her was feeling, and she didn't know how much she occupied in his heart.

Maybe he was worried about Huayue Tower in his heart! Shangguan Ziyun didn't know what to say when he thought of this.

"I can never forget, our days in the bamboo house of Taihu Lake, although it was very short, but at that time, we were far simpler than now, not so complicated hatred of the rivers and lakes, at that time, I was bent on revenge, and you also supported me without hesitation!" Shangguan Ziyun is not a person who is particularly nostalgic, but thinking of the healing in the bamboo house of Taihu Lake, she couldn't help but feel a little more heartbeat for the man in front of her.

Yun Feiyang poured a sip of spirits, clear wine, in the late autumn night, the cold and cold under the burning of the wine, made his original stomach burn feeling into a different kind of warmth. He condensed his pupils, and his mind clearly remembered the days in the bamboo house of Taihu Lake.

Shangguan Ziyun was right, at that time, he was indeed very simple. came down from Danfeng Mountain, met Shangguan Ziyun, and then started a period of love and hatred in the rivers and lakes, and he gradually lost the long-cherished wish of wandering the rivers and lakes and being chic and debauched.

The rivers and lakes are far from being so indifferent, if they are rivers and lakes, there will be vendettas, endless vendettas. (To be continued.) )