Thunder rushed away, the momentum was grand, that punch down, as if the heavens and the earth had changed color, a powerful wind swept the sky, the sassy air current, but also quickly shrouded Xiong Qiang, the golden-faced man has turned into a pillar of light, towards Xiong Qiang like thunder. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On Xiong Qiang's other side, the silver-faced man also flipped his palms, and his grim expression stirred up the huge wind around him, and he slapped a sharp palm towards Xiong Qiang. Once an ordinary person is in the palm, with the advanced cultivation of the silver-faced person, the palm strength penetrates into the body of the person in the palm, and the palm power is enough to shatter all the bones and meridians of the whole body of the person in the palm.

Before the fist arrives, the strength goes first. A fist and a palm are pinched left and right, setting off a whirlwind of positive and negative energy.

On the top of the Motianling Mountain, the rocks pierced through the air, the dust covered the sky and the sun, and the thick trunk of the cup was hit by the whirlwind of positive and negative qi and was cut off by the waist. Zhuge Kongming Temple can no longer withstand this toss, and the only remaining broken walls and ruins have been completely beaten into powder by the strong wind.

And Xiong Qiang, who was in the strong wind, was still standing quietly in the void, his curly hair was flying, the sword in his hand was still so wanton, his face was not shocked, and he didn't look at the golden-faced and silver-faced people who were rushing from the left and right, using all their strength.

"Die!" The silver-faced man was furious, the true qi of his whole body was agitated to the extreme, and the free momentum was also radiated to the extreme, suppressing people with his power, and he wanted to slap Xiong Qiang into meat puree with this palm.

A fist and a palm came from the left and right, and the sword buckled in Xiong Qiang's hand suddenly raised, but his body still did not attract any internal qi, and his momentum was far inferior to the golden-faced man and silver-faced man. The sword in his right hand resisted the palm of the silver-faced man, and the palm of his left hand was also unscrupulous against the punch of the golden-faced man.

"Capture the dragon strength!" Xiong Qiang's heart also secretly sighed, and the true qi in his body operated extremely quickly according to the operation route of the dragon strength, and immediately a powerful suction force dissolved and adsorbed the fierce force of the golden-faced man with the momentum of thunder into his body. If Xiong Qiang doesn't do this, there is only one other way, that is, to resist hardness with hardness, and he will also release a force of energy to offset the energy brought by the golden-faced man, otherwise, not to mention his entire arm, even his entire body will not be able to withstand the violent impact of the golden-faced man's fierce energy, and turn into a mass of flesh.

After the dragon grasping energy guided the golden man's qi into the meridians that he had already prepared to accommodate the alien true qi, Xiong Qiang's dragon grasping energy also disappeared suddenly, and under his control, the true qi belonging to him quickly fell silent at this moment. Let the true qi carried by the golden-faced man's fist enter his body without hindrance.

"This is you looking for death!" the golden-faced man shouted, and he even accelerated the leakage of true qi in his body, and streams of majestic true qi continued to be introduced into Xiong Qiang's body, in an attempt to disturb the inherent true qi in Xiong Qiang's body, so that the true qi in his body was disordered, so as to seriously injure his internal organs.

Although the golden-faced man didn't understand why Xiong Qiang did this, he knew that if he allowed his true qi to enter his body, Xiong Qiang would definitely die. Because in his cognition, or in the cognition of all the people in the martial arts in the world, once the violent foreign true qi enters the body, it will inevitably hurt the internal organs.

This is also why when the internal force fights, anyone will try their best to offset the external internal force with their own internal force, once the external violent internal force enters the body, two different internal forces in the body squeeze each other, it is easy to cause qi and blood disorders, and the disordered internal force is rampant in the body, which will damage the internal organs and the meridians of the whole body.

Hurting others with internal force is the application of this principle.

As for healing, although different internal forces enter the body, that is of course a different matter, because when healing, the input of internal forces is relatively mild. Healing was a slow and gentle process, unlike now, where the golden-masked man recklessly infused bursts of fierce true qi into Xiong Qiang's body.

The incomparable true qi poured into Xiong Qiang's body unscrupulously, under such indoctrination, Xiong Qiang's face was also twitching, looking extremely painful, cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, his face became a little pale, and even his arm against the golden-faced man's fist was trembling slightly.

On his other side, the silver-masked man also transmitted a huge stream of true qi through the sword body into Xiong Qiang's body. It is equivalent to Xiong Qiang's body now has three different true qi entangled with each other, although Xiong Qiang's surface looks quite calm, but in his body is a dark tide surging, the gold-faced man and the silver-faced man from the left and right arms of the true qi are already rampage in his body.

Whether it is the five internal organs, or the seven strange and eight veins, or even those twelve righteous meridians all over the body, they are all crowded with these violent true qi at this moment. If he continued like this, the furious true qi would inevitably smash the meridians and internal organs of his whole body.

Seeing Xiong Qiang's painful face, while the golden-faced man and the silver-faced man were proud, they also felt a trace of surprise, the tolerance of Xiong Qiang's true qi in his body had far exceeded their imagination.

It's just that at this time, although they felt that Xiong Qiang's behavior was a little strange from the beginning, and it faintly made them feel like they had fallen into a trap set by Xiong Qiang, but at this time, they couldn't afford to think about it anymore, because they saw the painful look on Xiong Qiang's face, and the state in which his whole body was trembling.

This can only show that the true qi in Xiong Qiang's body has reached a saturated state, as long as they input a little more, then Xiong Qiang's result will inevitably be that the meridians of the whole body will be shattered, and the five internal organs will be shocked into powder and die.

"Die!" The golden-faced man shouted angrily, gritted his teeth and quickly ran the true qi in his body again, and the true qi was like a flood beast surging madly towards Xiong Qiang's body, since Xiong Qiang was not afraid of dying from exploding, then he fulfilled him, did he really think that his true qi was so easy to absorb?

On the other side, after hearing the roar of the golden-faced man, the silver-masked man also made the same move, he also gritted his teeth, and the true qi in his whole body leaked out wildly without stopping, surging madly towards Xiong Qiang's body.

The picture seems to be frozen at this moment, the surrounding energy gradually dissipates, in the void, there are only three figures, in the middle is a man in a black robe, his arms are straight, his right hand is holding a silver sword, the incomparable true qi is furiously surging towards his body with the sword body as a medium, and at the other end of the sword, there is a gray robe, wearing a silver mask, the body is in the air, and the true qi in the body is endlessly pouring into the sword body.

The black-robed man's left hand was palmed, and it was pressed against the fist of the man in the golden mask, and the fist was filled with energy, as if forming a fist glove condensed by qi, and a thick qi continued to surge towards the black-robed man's body.

There was silence all around, except that around them, the wind hunted and blew their robes.