Chapter 7 Mu Qingshan

The so-called transformation environment, in fact, the core is on the word "transformation".

Transform strength, gas, essence, blood, and marrow...... In a martial artist's thoughts, the essence and blood essence can be transformed into any part of the body at will, which is incarnation.

Jiang Chen's hand carried some qi and blood and healed his wounds, which was actually a manifestation of touching the threshold of the transformation realm.

"Huh?"

Seeing his reaction, the girl in white exclaimed slightly: "Your cultivation is really powerful." Although as the saying goes, "once you enter the realm, it is like the next abyss". But the strength of your muscles and bones is still the only one I have ever seen in my life. You know, the power of my finger just now, even if it is a strong person who has just entered the transformation realm, it will hurt the muscles and bones, and there are very few people like you who only hurt the flesh and skin. ”

Her expression became a little solemn.

Just now, Jiang Chen took her finger without hurting it, which shows that the horizontal practice of kung fu has reached an unbelievable level. Although he has not entered the Transformation Realm, he already has the ability to fight for his life with the powerhouses of the Transformation Realm!

"Yes, now that you've detected my strength, you have the guts to take my punch head-on!"

Jiang Chen waved his hand, his eyes burned with fierce intent, and he continued to stare at the girl more than ten feet away.

After Fang Cai's blood circulation and blood stasis, his fist no longer had any bruises at this moment, but was smooth and shiny, shining like copper and iron.

"Okay, then you can make a move. ”

The girl in white stood with her hands in her hands, and said lightly unmoved, still without any fireworks, as if she didn't care about everything in the outside world.

However, in this moment of fingers, an ethereal aura like a starry sky rose on her body, like an immortal soaring, becoming more chaotic!

Her body shook, and she suddenly seemed to be about to ride the wind back.

At this moment, Jiang Chen seemed to feel that the opponent in front of him was gone. Standing in front of him was a piece of starlight, the universe, as vast as the sky!

"The sky kills, and the stars change. The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land. People kill people, and the world is turned upside down......"

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself: "The path of a martial artist, breaking through the sky with strength, I don't believe that the master of the transformation realm is really a god." What's more, even if you are God and Heaven, you can't stop my faith tonight. ”

Rub!

He stood up and walked on his horse, his momentum soaring, his body and limbs rapidly engorged, and his height was pulled out of thin air in an instant.

Then, his right arm was stretched out like a strong bow and crossbow arrow, his fist pointed forward, and then the thunderbolt struck, with a faint sound of air explosion, and went straight to the girl's front door.

Jiang Chen's fist was neither high nor low, it was level with his shoulders, and he rushed forward violently. This is the technique of Liuhe marksmanship.

In the oldest martial arts, marksmanship and boxing were originally one, and now under his fist, it seems that a big gun has really been practiced out of thin air and stabbed at the girl's head.

The middle flat gun, the king of the gun, the middle point is the most difficult to defend.

His blow has the power to break steel and iron.

Whew!

The wind is howling.

Jiang Chen's body slashed, and the air flow was like a big hand, rolling up the snow several feet above the ground, turning into a white mass of air and rolling towards the girl.

However, in the face of his punch, the cold color on the face of the girl in white on the opposite side remained unchanged, but she stretched out her right hand and flicked it lightly to the side, like a plain girl playing the piano.

Jiang Chen's arm is a big gun, and the big gun is the string, but she "waves the pipa" with Tai Chi strength, as if she wants to play a song of eternal killing.

Buzz!

Her palm landed on Jiang Chen's arm, and her strength melted, and she suddenly let out a sound of gold and iron.

A violent explosion of air exploded in all directions.

The wind and snow are gone, and the clouds are open and the moon is bright.

All attacks are scattered.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen showed a mysterious smile on his face, and his other left hand, like a spiritual snake, came out of the hole and went to the other party's heart.

The second punch, the Yin Fu Gun, the green dragon offers claws.

Yang enters and yin retreats, and yin comes out and yang returns. Virtuality and reality, this is the ultimate killer move!

He had a six-fold right hand and a yin talisman in his left hand, and the two guns stabbed forward, and he was about to stab the girl's body.

However, the speed of the girl in white was faster than him, and her arm drew a semicircle in mid-air and retracted to her chest, also striking in the direction of Jiang Chen!

The two palms met, their fists rang out, and there was already a faint bloody murderous aura in the air.

The strength and boxing skills of the two of them burst out with all their strength, and they can blow up an adult elephant with one blow.

In the blink of an eye, there was a flash of lightning.

The two young martial arts masters seem to be about to lose both and die.

But the next moment, just before the last half inch of the two palms were about to collide, the girl disappeared out of thin air.

Only around the corner in the distance, an ethereal voice was heard.

"Your martial arts have been cultivated to the pinnacle realm under the transformation realm, and there is only a thin line away from breaking the shackles. If you are interested, go to Mu Qingshan and wait for me in a while, I believe that there will be an extraordinary opportunity tonight......"

The voice fell, Jiang Chen withdrew his arm, narrowed his eyes, and lowered his head in contemplation.

"Mu Qingshan?"

Hearing the last name of the place that the girl in white said, he frowned, and took out the letter from his chest to check it.

Sure enough, at the end of the letter, the last line of small print:

"Brother Jiang Chenxian, after reading the letter, if you have time, please don't come to Mu Qingshan to talk about it, there are still many masters to meet us tonight. This time, it will definitely be the best time for you to break through the Heavenly Barrier and enter the Transformation Realm. ”

......

Outside Changsha City, Mu Qingshan Peak.

On the mountain peak, the cold moon and the breeze are clear, and there is only a Taoist in a green robe, standing alone under the moon.

The Taoist priest drifted in a virtual way, his body was as light and unrestrained as a crane, looming in the faint clouds and mist, and it was unpredictable.

Although there are thousands of cliffs and slippery rock walls under your feet, mortals will be crushed if they accidentally fall down. But he was not afraid, his body flashed at will, and the person floated from one mountain to another, like an ancient sword immortal.

He pinched the sword trick in his hand and pointed at it in the air, like a god in the sky drawing a talisman here. Each finger was like a sword light, scratching a faint white mark in the air, like a meteor piercing the clouds, flying out several feet away before turning into a trace of white mist and slowly dissipating.

If this kind of finger force is poked on a person's body, it can make a hole the size of a bowl in the front and back of the chest on the spot. Even if it is sent out of the air, it still has the power to pierce through the plank.

Rushing.

Just when the Taoist priest was practicing alone, a small forest shook slightly, and a black shadow came straight out of it.

"Zhang Heyun, I haven't seen you for a few months, I can't imagine that you have stepped into the realm of "volleying inches". ”

The shadow walked out of the tree and spoke.

The moonlight shone on his face, and it turned out to be Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen strolled forward casually, his steps were as heavy as the earth, but at the same time they were as light as a cloud shadow, unfathomable, not like a real form.

Just now he fought with the girl in white at the gate of the city, and he gained a lot of insights, and the realm was loosened again, reaching a mysterious level of "half-step realm".

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be the first to come tonight?"

Seeing Jiang Chen walk out, the Taoist priest named Zhang Heyun collected his merits, his Taoist robe made a fierce sound in the wind, and his body flickered and came to him across a distance of twenty zhang, and his face couldn't help but show surprise:

"Transfiguration! Your talent is terrifying. I won't see you in March, but you have already touched the true meaning of the transformation realm!"

Looking at Jiang Chen in front of him, Zhang Heyun was in disbelief.

He clearly remembered that three months ago, when the other party went to Longhu Mountain to sit with him and discuss the Tao, he was only a cultivator of dark strength.

But I didn't see him in March, and when I met again tonight, the breath on his body actually turned from darkness to vaguely entered that mysterious level.

"Could it be that this person is the reincarnation of a legendary immortal, and he can really "build a foundation in a hundred days"?"

Zhang Heyun suddenly remembered some mythological legends, and couldn't help but be a little skeptical.

A master who has just turned twenty years old and has participated in the realm of enlightenment, even if you look at the entire history, it is difficult to find a few people to come out.

This is no longer something that ordinary diligence and hard work can do, but also requires talent and heart that are unique in ten thousand.

"It's serious, it's thanks to your bathing snow pile skill and the idea of the Seven Stars that I can break some shackles and gain spiritual ascension......"

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded, his expression was modest, his eyes looked at Zhang Heyun, and his gaze fluctuated a little: "It's you, in three months, you have actually reached the realm of the perfection of the three yin and three yang, making the internal qi become a gang, and the external release is based on emptiness." Gang Qi volleys in the air and kills people in the air, this is already a fairy-like means. ”

He looked at the Taoist priest, his eyes flickering.

The middle-aged Taoist in his thirties in front of him, with a round breath, agitated robes, and a gust of wind between his walks, has obviously reached a kind of cultivation that has reached the deepest realm.

Since ancient times, there have been three heavens in the cultivation of the realm.

The first weight, the strength is returned to the whole body, one feather cannot be added, and mosquitoes and flies cannot fall. When walking in the world, you will not drown in the water, you will not burn in the fire, and the dust will not be stained, which is already the realm of heaven and man.

The second is the release of the gangqi, the volley, the wind and rain at the three feet of the body, the step gang and the fight, the heaven and the earth echo, describing the Taoist priest's current cultivation.

And when it comes to the third level, the spiritual cultivation is extreme, the martial intent is fierce, and the witness kills people, so that he can penetrate the secret of the primordial god, achieve an incorruptible body, and enter a mysterious realm that everyone envies and cannot obtain.

However, once he entered the Transformation Realm, his cultivation was a thousand times more difficult than before.

The vast majority of realm martial artists are just trapped in the first realm and unable to advance an inch for the rest of their lives, and those who have stepped into the second realm like Zhang Heyun are already extremely extraordinary.

"Hey, manpower is poor, martial arts are limited, in this world, where are there any immortals?"

However, hearing Jiang Chen's words, Zhang Heyun not only did not feel joy, but showed a faint sadness on his face, and his voice became a little desolate: "The times are different, and the world is different. If it was a hundred years ago, you and I would be land immortals, proud of the ordinary, even if you meet the feudal officials, the emperor of a country does not need to bow his head to the myth. But now, even if I cultivate to the level of my kind of Gang Qi volleying in the air, my strength will only be scattered at most a few feet horizontally, can it still be compared to a gun?"

He shook his head, a wry smile on his face.

"What's going on?"

Seeing his self-deprecating look, Jiang Chen couldn't help frowning: "Your state of mind seems to have been affected by external forces, and you have been hit by a huge blow? Tell me, what is the reason why you came to me tonight?"