Wang Bupo raised his eyebrows, sneering in his heart, just get a garbage body refining method and want to compare it to my golden jade glass, I really don't know whether to live or die.

"In that case, let me try your. ”

Leaning forward, Wang Bupo's speed reached the extreme in an instant, pulling out pieces of emerald golden afterimages behind him, and in terms of speed, it was only one or two minutes slower than Guixi.

When he was less than three meters away from the wind clear, Wang Bupo's right arm bent and threw a punch.

This punch is simple and direct, and the strength is restrained, but the sound of tearing through the air is particularly harsh, close to the sound barrier.

Feng Qingyang had no intention of retreating, stepped forward with his right foot, and met it with the same punch.

Boom!

The two jade-like fists collided together, the air squeezed, splashed out, and the ground cracked and collapsed, and it was concave.

The next moment!

The two of them each went backwards, unable to stop their bodies.

"Fierce! The fist strength did not leak out in the slightest, and it was completely exerted to the other party. ”

In terms of strength, the two seem to be evenly matched, and I don't know how much skill Wang Bupo has shown. ”

"To be honest, I really can't see it, their strength is all burst out at the moment of contact with each other, and it is difficult to judge without experiencing it personally. ”

On the field, some people whispered.

Stopping the retreat, Wang Bupo raised his head, there was surprise in his eyes, he is known as an iron man, not only durable, high defense, but also great effort in strength, without moving the true qi, once killed a mid-level fierce beast with his bare hands, and the fierce beast in the late stage of the third level can also shake three points, the other party is two or three years younger than him, not only is he quite successful in swordsmanship, he has comprehended the half-step sword intent, and now he is extremely strong even in the physical aspect, and there is no heavenly reason.

However, for Wang Bupo, the better the wind is clear, the more he wants to wear down the other party's confidence and make him unable to straighten his waist for the rest of his life.

"I'm going to see if you can take a few punches from me. ”

The speed started, Wang Bupo rushed in front of Feng Qingyang in two or three steps, and the emerald golden fist turned into a piece of fist shadow, and the fist was ten percent powerful.

Feng Qingyang was naturally not afraid, and fought with the other party.

After a hundred moves, Wang Bupo smiled fiercely, "Eat me with a punch!"

"Not defensive?"

Feng Qing raised his brows and frowned, the opponent completely gave up the defense, the attack speed skyrocketed, if it was a hard hit, it was inevitable to hit a few punches, if it was not hard, he would inevitably fall behind, after all, no matter how strong the defense was, there would be a day when the gap was opened, and it was impossible to prevent it.

With a ruthless heart, Feng Qingyang also gave up his intention to defend, and the jade-like fist struck out heavily.

Bang!

Bang!

The two of them were each punched, and the sparks sparked and thumped.

Wang Bupo kept smiling, as if the punch just now had no effect on him at all, his body pounced, and he fought with Feng Qingyang again.

Bang Bang ......Bang

For a while, even Feng Qingyang and Wang Bupo didn't know how many punches they had hit each other, they only knew that every part of their upper body had been taken care of, and their heads had been hit a few times, compared to them, not to mention those young junjie who watched the battle, they only saw the two of them like crazy people, they only knew how to attack, not how to defend, as if whoever could punch the other party one more time would win.

"Perverted! Whoever fights with them doesn't suffer a loss and eat to death, the defense is so strong, the fists are to the flesh, it hurts to look at, these two people are like nothing. ”

"They can't break the other party's defenses themselves, and we are even more scum when we go up, but I'm afraid it's almost the same to tickle them. ”

"Wang Bupo's cultivation is the glazed golden body technique, what kind of body refining method is that Feng Qingyang practicing, how is it so strong, it is not inferior to Wang Bupo. ”

"I don't know, but it's definitely not inferior to the glazed gold body!"

After a long battle, Wang Bupo was a little impatient, the other party's defense was beyond his imagination, and it seemed that he couldn't take advantage of the golden jade glazed body alone, so he had to use other peerless skills.

"Evil Crack Fist!"

The body jumped in the air, and Wang Bupo's fist was full of golden light, and it slammed down.

"Finally use martial arts. ”

Feng Qingyang blasted out the second type of Wind Explosion Tiger Fist, and the nearby vitality was suddenly emptied, integrated into the fist, and the green tiger rushed.

"Boom!"

To Feng Qingyang's surprise, the Wind Burst Tiger Fist was suppressed by another fist technique for the first time, and the invincible fist burst layer by layer, as if gunpowder had been installed inside.

Swish!

With a flash of body, the wind cleared and retreated dozens of steps away.

Wang Bupo chased after him, and a volley of punches was blasted out.

The Wind Burst Tiger Fist was ineffective, and Feng Qingyang had no choice but to use the Flowing Wind Sword, and a sword slashed out, and the half-step sword intent was prompted out.

Cracking sound!

The explosive fist strength and the sword qi are in contact, and they are equally divided, and no one can help anyone.

"The Evil Crack Fist is a yellow-level low-grade boxing method, but it restrains most of the martial arts, and the fist strength contains the bursting true gang, under one touch, it bursts from the inside to the outside, which is really domineering enough. "Xiao Xuefeng was once a genius swordsman in the Great Song Dynasty, he became famous very early, his eyesight is naturally amazing, he recognized Wang Bupo's boxing technique at a glance, Feng Qingyang's sword qi can be equal to the other party, mainly because of the role of sword intent, the sword intent itself has a sharp aura, fusing this void aura, the swordsman's sword aura is bound to be more powerful and condensed, and it is easy not to be defeated.

"Look at how you block it!"

Until this time, Wang Bupo finally broke out with a trick to press the bottom of the box, clenched his fists in the void with both hands, and blasted out like a double dragon going out to sea, as if he wanted to shake the entire heaven and earth.

Thundered!

The golden light covered the small half of the square, and the ferocious fist was completely hidden, only the heart-rending explosion sounded, all the way to the wind.

It was the first time for Feng Qingyang to encounter such a difficult opponent, no matter how much he thought about it, it would not be surprising, Wang Bupo was one of the four core disciples of the Evil Heaven Sect, and his strength was no less than that of Liu Wuxiang. Snow Shadow Crazy Sword' can defeat him steadily, and he has just stepped into the late stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, although his true qi is not vain, but it is not as condensed and pure as the peak of the late stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, and he can only compare with ordinary peak martial artists in the late stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, and his only advantage is the further half-step sword intent.

Sword Intent!

"It seems that only that sword can be used. ”

After a thought, Feng Qingyang made a decision and no longer hesitated.

Taking a step forward with his left foot, Feng Qingyang held the sword high in his right hand, and his whole mind sank into the Flowing Wind Sword, and then slashed down.

Phew!

No one could describe how fast this sword was, because before he could see what Feng Qingyang was doing, a thick sword qi had already shot out, and this sword qi was as fast as lightning and thunder, turning into a line of white light, and instantly submerged into the golden light.

In the silence, the golden light was split in two, and all the fist strength was broken cleanly, like spring snow meeting the scorching sun, dissolving invisible.

Click!

A crack was cut out of Wang Bupo's ribs, and blood came out.

He himself didn't even react at all.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? How did you get to this level so fast? After the sword, there was silence on the field, and finally someone couldn't help but exclaim.

The great elders of the major sects looked puzzled, they also couldn't recognize the name of this sword, only Yin Ping was thoughtful, and then his face changed greatly, as if he had seen something incredible, his ruddy little mouth opened, and he couldn't close it anymore.

Di Tianxie's face was gloomy, and he said word by word: "The sword is traceless, and the heart is refined with one blow!"

"Sect Master, what is Traceless Heart Refining?" Liu Wuxiang hurriedly asked.

"According to legend, in ancient times, there were swordsmen in order to take revenge, created a swordsmanship, this swordsmanship only has one move, that is, this traceless refining of the heart, the use of traceless refining of the heart, must be spirited, hands, eyes and body unity, to be chic and free, but this is only the first step, the second step is more demanding, you need to use the sword as a guide, the power of this moment is vented in the situation of the sword, killing and injuring enemies stronger than yourself. However, after the cast, there will be a period of weakness and lack of spirit. Originally, ordinary swordsmen couldn't do it, and only people who were dedicated to comprehending the sword intent for the sword could do it, but this wind Qingyang had already touched the edge of the sword intent, and it was not surprising that he could use it. ”

At the same time of explaining, Di Tianxie wanted to know very much, where did Feng Qingyang get the secret book of Traceless Heart Refining, you must know that after all, it will definitely not be so easy to really succeed in practice, one is not good, and there is a danger of going mad and self-destructive cultivation.

Yin Ping knows better than anyone else, because the enlightenment sword book she gave to Feng Qingyang has an introduction to Traceless Heart Refining, but it is clearly an introduction, not a secret book, how Feng Qingyang succeeded in cultivation, could it be that he can perform Traceless Heart Refining just by his own imagination.

"How is that possible?" Wang Bu stared at the wind clearly.

The power of his evil crack fist is not only that, if Feng Qingyang has no other means, he only needs ten moves, and ten moves can defeat Feng Qingyang, how can he not expect that the opponent will give him an unexpected blow, and just one blow will make him have no strength to fight again.

Feng Qingyang's face turned slightly pale, but it was not as serious as Di Tian's heresy.

This traceless refining of the mind is indeed his experience from the enlightenment sword book, and then combined with his own experience, so as to practice this move, the theory in the sword book is actually similar to the sword intent, but the sword intent can be triggered for a long time, and the traceless refining of the heart cannot, its biggest effect is to make a swordsman's strength instantly increase and kill the enemy with the power of a sword.

Burst!

Wang Bupo spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and he could no longer stand firmly, the golden jade glazed body was broken, and the damage to him was very great, without three months of recuperation, I am afraid that he would not be able to recover to his peak strength, and now his strength is not as good as a martial artist in the early stage of the Qi Transformation Realm.

There was no need to be reminded, an elder from the inner gate of the Evil Heaven Sect stepped forward to help Wang Bupo.

Over there in the Hall of Blood.

"This son is too terrifying, what means have not been used, can Gu Xuelie deal with him? Will he escape again, it will be difficult to kill him in the future. "The Elder of the Blood Hall who was sitting next to Li Yuanqing transmitted his true qi to the Great Elder of the Blood Hall.

The Great Elder of the Blood Hall snorted lightly, "Don't underestimate Gu Xuelie, killing geniuses, he is a professional, there have been several geniuses who are not inferior to the wind and clear wind have died at his hands, not to mention that we will remind him when the time comes, just let him guard against this sword, and after this sword, forgive him and have no strength to resist." ”

"Yes, I didn't expect that this sword would be so powerful that it wouldn't be without sequelae. ”

Sitting on the chair, Feng Qingyang's face was even paler, but he was sneering in his heart, his mental strength was strong, and it seemed to be extremely depleting to cast a traceless refining heart, but in fact, it was harmless, and it was no problem to continue to perform three or four times, on the surface, he was just pretending to be for others to see, and he didn't want to be too shocking.

After all, the warrior still has to keep a hand for himself!