Chapter 90 (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)

The sea of clouds is rushing, and the snow is cold.

"Do you really want me to fight you with all my might?" On the remote and lonely cliff, Long Lingshuang, who was dressed in white, stood straight there, she was not tall, her body was not burly, and she even looked a little delicate, but no matter how fierce the wind was, it couldn't make her shake half a point, like a statue that had not fallen for thousands of years, majestic.

Feng Qingyang nodded, "Senior Sister knows the Wind Burst Tiger Fist, right, if this boxing method is practiced to perfection, it will stimulate its hidden body refining method, this method requires great pressure to be able to improve, so I want to borrow Senior Sister's hand to exercise." ”

Wind Burst Tiger Fist, this difficult to practice famous body refining boxing method has been cultivated by Feng Qingyang to the peak, after the peak will stimulate the hidden method of this boxing method - no Ji Tailai, once practiced, Wind Burst Tiger Fist is not in the category of high-level martial arts, but has become a yellow-level martial arts! These days of hard thinking and meditation, I feel that it is difficult to enter this realm by myself, only by borrowing the power of others, stimulating my own potential, so that I can cultivate in a short time.

"I didn't expect you to have practiced to perfection, since that's the case, then I'm an adult. Long Lingshuang saw that Feng Qingyang was serious, although she was surprised that the other party could cultivate such a difficult martial art to such a realm, but she was not a person with many tongues, and she definitely didn't ask what she shouldn't ask.

"Stepping on the mountains and shaking the sea!"

Long Lingshuang stepped forward with her right foot, and all the gravel within a radius of a few zhang floated, not seeing how fast she was, the person had already arrived in front of Feng Qingyang, and a punch blasted out head-on with a strong golden light.

Feng Qingyang felt the explosive power contained in this fist, and did not dare to slack off at all, and urged the Wind Explosion Tiger Fist to refine the body with all his strength, and a layer of green jade luster appeared on the surface of his skin, and then his body shook, and his qi and blood ran to the limit with his true qi, and a wind fist also collapsed.

Bang!

The two fists collided, and the powerful shock wave shook out, and several large black cracks opened on the ground, winding like snakes, spreading in all directions.

"It turns out that there is really a huge force of more than 10,000 catties. "Feng Qingyang didn't use martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't have the effect of exercising, and his arms were numb for a while, his ears were ringing and his eyes were dizzy, and he almost fainted.

Long Lingshuang didn't mean to keep his hand, he missed one punch, and the second punch followed.

"Heartbreaker!"

The intense golden light with the sound of a landslide and tsunami struck the temple of the wind from the left side, the strength of the fist has not arrived, the fist wind has arrived, castration is like electricity, thick as a mountain.

Collapse!

Feng Qingyang reached out to hold this punch, and his left fist drilled out of his waist and began to counterattack.

"Okay, I'm going to use the seventh power of the Burning Sky Golden Jiaojue. A punch shook the strength of the breeze, and an illusory golden ring of fire appeared behind Long Lingshuang's head, and the golden true qi burned all over his body, with tens of thousands of catties of energy, someone blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked the fierce momentum of killing the Buddha.

Feng Qingyang did not retreat or evade, and laughed: "Senior sister, just take action!"

The cold light in Long Lingshuang's eyes flickered, and with a twist of his feet, the surface of the cliff cracked, and then his fists blasted out left and right, using a trick to deal with Yan Lie.

Card rub.

The green jade luster on the surface of the wind collapsed and annihilated, and the upright body that was as calm as a mountain took ten steps backwards, and each step was extremely heavy, making a clanging sound.

"Okay, come again!" Re-operating the Wind Burst Tiger Fist, Feng Qingyang ignored the smell of blood in his throat, and rushed towards Long Lingshuang head-on.

"Retreat!"

The purpose of this fight was to let Feng Qingyang break through, no tricks were needed, only a real hard shock, so Long Lingshuang punched out in unison, making Feng Qingyang take ten steps back again.

"Come again!"

Rumble!

"Come again!"

When he arrived at the back, the seven orifices of the clear wind began to bleed, and the green jade luster on the surface of the body was dull, and there were signs of annihilation at any time.

However, the more this is the case, the more the wind blows the battle spirit more and more intense, the spirit of the whole body is rolling, even the mountain wind can not be extinguished, the upright body is rather unyielding, straight like a javelin, sharp and sharp, like a piece of rough metal, after thousands of times of polishing, burst out of the edge of cracking gold and piercing stones.

Long Lingshuang exclaimed in his heart, what kind of exercises did Feng Qingyang's junior brother practice, without martial arts, he never fell down after receiving more than ten punches from her, but there were signs of rebirth, in addition, the fighting spirit and spirit of the junior brother really had the demeanor of a peerless swordsman, and gradually gave birth to a sharp edge.

Knowing that the fierce material was not enough, the golden true qi around Long Lingshuang's body was even stronger, and there was an even bigger aura outside the aura behind his head, which was the appearance of using the Burning Sky Golden Jiaojue to open the mountain pole in the eighth place.

A punch was blasted out, the mountain wind stopped, the air was waveless, only the cliff could not withstand the force, and it shook.

"Fuxi Ba Fist - Jiuyang Fury!"

Although the Fuxi Ba Fist is a human-level top-level martial art, the power of the last move is infinitely close to the ground-level low-level martial art, but it is troublesome enough to perform, and the Burning Heaven Golden Jiao Technique must be urged to the eighth level before it can be used, otherwise it will have to bear a strong countershock and suffer some minor injuries.

The vast golden light is like a waterfall, with the majesty of piercing through the mountain peaks, and the wind is blowing head-on.

Burst!

The green jade luster couldn't even support it for a moment, it collapsed and annihilated in an instant, and the wind Qingyang only felt that the sea of clouds on both sides moved forward quickly, and his throat was sweet, and a large amount of blood water spurted out, turning into a blood mist.

The fast-moving sea of clouds was still, the wind was clear, and the whole person was deep in the mountain behind him, unable to move a finger, weak and dizzy.

With a wry smile, Feng Qingyang said weakly: "Senior sister, do you want to kill me?" ”

"Stubborn diseases still need strong medicine, so it saves so much trouble. Walking in front of Feng Qingyang, Long Lingshuang pulled away Feng Qingyang's chin, threw in a dark red pill with a flick of his fingers, and said: "This is the body forging pill that I commonly use to exercise my strength, the effect is very good, you don't move for the time being, you will hurt your muscles and bones, and leave trouble." ”

I didn't hear the last few words, as soon as the Forging Body Pill entered the throat, it turned into a medicinal liquid and flowed down, with the stomach as the center, the medicinal power gradually penetrated into the five internal organs, the body's veins, and finally invaded the bones, constantly forcing out the impurities in it.

Black impurities seeped out from the surface of the breezy body, and the stench was stinking.

I don't know how long it has been, Feng Qingyang slowly opened his eyes, and his bright gaze was like cold electricity, and it was like sword light, sharp and piercing.

"It stinks, go back and wash it up! I won't call Qing'er to come, so she won't feel distressed." The slender and white palm pressed on the mountain, and the dragon spirit frost urged the dark energy to spit out, shaking the wind Qingyang.

Smelling his body, it really stinks, Feng Qingyang said embarrassedly: "Thank you senior sister for your help, if there is anything in the future, Feng Qingyang will never refuse." ”

"Let's go, you want to smoke me to death. Long Lingshuang didn't have any expression.

......

A week passed.

That night, Feng Qingyang sat cross-legged on the bed, constantly running the Wind Explosion Tiger Fist Gym Method.

The green jade luster on the surface of the body flickered and dimmed, flickering and uncertain, sometimes the light was flourishing, and the whole person was like a crystal jade, sometimes dull, like a stubborn stone.

Syllable!

A slight inaudible sound came out, and the green jade luster shattered inch by inch, reintegrating into the body of the wind clear, and then spit out, glowing with a cold white glow, which looked hard many times harder than before, and had a taste of diamond.

At this moment, the Wind Explosion Tiger Fist hides the method of physical training--No, it will be practiced!