I don't know how many heavy cold ice palm winds he resisted, even though Hu Chong had been running pure yang true qi with all his might, he still felt that his arms were sore, numb and stiff, and the speed of his sword inevitably decreased slightly.

Ren Xingxing's eyes flickered, and at the same time, he noticed that a layer of extremely thin transparent ice crystals had condensed on Ling Hu Chong's long sword, but he himself had not paid attention to this at all because of his concentrated sword technique to break through the cold ice palm wind.

Originally, the pure yang internal energy that Ling Hu Chong cultivated from the Divine Zhao Sutra was the most restrained by the cold and cold energy, and with his current internal cultivation, it should not be so unbearable.

However, the spirit of Linghu Chong is too poor, and he cannot qualify the essence of Taoism and Confucianism, and he has practiced the Shenzhao Sutra for more than ten years, and the pure yang true qi is still not high or low.

Second, after he practiced the Star Absorbing Great* Method, he had transformed the six immortals of Peach Valley, the non-precept monks, and the heterogeneous true qi infused by Feng Buping into his own pure yang true qi, so that the pure yang true qi was yang but not pure, and more than refined, and lost most of its wonderful use.

On weekdays, it is nothing for him to rely on the invincible Dugu Nine Sword in front, but once he competes with others for internal strength, or encounters the-for-tat strength of the Cold Ice True Qi, the mixed nature of the pure Yang True Qi will immediately be exposed in its original form and be controlled everywhere.

What's more, after Ren Xing integrates the Star Absorbing Great * Method, the Yi Jin Sutra, and the Cold Ice True Qi in one body, the cultivation of internal strength alone is comparable to the middle and high stages of the innate level, which is two grades higher than Ling Hu Chong.

If it weren't for the fact that Dugu Jiujian was really exquisite, Ling Hu Chong would have been frozen into a popsicle a long time ago.

Suddenly, let my hands close and part. Hit out the two tightly *entangled* majestic palm winds.

I felt the chill of three points better than before. Ling Hu Chong's face froze. The long sword in his hand immediately stabbed at the junction between the two palms, trying to split one into two and unload it left and right.

Let me walk with inexplicable eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he sighed secretly: The little rabbit cub is still a little tender......

The tip of the flickering sword touched the palm wind, and with a click, Hu Chong felt that the long sword seemed to be twisted by two iron tongs, and his face immediately changed greatly.

Bite...... Bite!

In the frightened gaze of Hu Chong. The sword body that had already been frozen to crisp ice was broken into three pieces, and the remnants of the palm wind attacked directly, he hurriedly gathered his true qi and raised his left arm to block.

With a snap, Linghu Chong took a step back, his face turned pale, and he felt a sharp pain in his left arm, and the slightest cold qi penetrated through the meridians, and he was busy with luck.

At this time, two more palm blows were struck out one after another, causing Hu Chong to swing a third of the sword in his right hand. Barely cut through the first palm, and the second only half of it. The remnants of the sword were immediately broken from the roots, and only a bare hilt remained.

Before Linghu Chong could despair, he hit him on the left shoulder with a half-palm blow.

Bang......

Linghu Chong staggered back three steps, the corners of his mouth overflowed with dark blood stains, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and his body came like a shadow, one hand into a claw to clasp his shoulder well point, and the other hand stretched out his finger against the middle point of his chest.

From the defeat of Linghu Chong to being restrained by Ren Xing, but in the blink of an eye, Fang Zheng and the others were powerless to rescue.

The shoulder well acupoint was clamped by a force, which made Hu Chong feel soreness and weakness all over his body, and was pressed to kneel on one knee, and the acupoint in his chest was penetrated by a cold energy, sealing the internal breath flow of the veins in front of him.

He secretly urged the Star Absorbing Great * Method, trying to inhale the cold true qi in his chest into the dantian and liberate his inner breath, but he didn't know that the Star Absorbing Great * Law had no response.

Only then did I suddenly realize that the Jizhong acupoint is one of the core levels of the star-absorbing method, and once the Jizhong acupoint is sealed, the star-absorbing divine skill will not be able to operate immediately.

And let me do it has already thoroughly understood the great * method of absorbing stars, so I naturally know this very well, and I am clearly prepared at this time.

Let me do it laughed and praised: "Good boy...... It's really good!

The old man will give you another chance regardless of his past suspicions, as long as you join my Sun and Moon God Sect and be my son-in-law, you will ...... in the future."

Linghu Chong said angrily: "If you want to kill, you will kill, why bother!"

Let Me Go's face turned cold, "You ......"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Fang Zheng persuaded: "Mr. Ren...... Since the two of us have been defeated by you, we should let you go!

But if you want to threaten Ling Hu Chongxian's nephew and force him to do something that violates morality, I'm afraid you've miscalculated!"

Ren Wuxing snorted coldly: "My life is in my hands, and I can't allow him to spit out half of the word 'no'!"

Fang Zheng said slowly: "Lao Wei has sent someone to pursue Sect Master Yue yesterday, thinking that he will come immediately, if Mr. Ren hurts Linghu Xian's nephew and forms a mortal enmity with the Quanzhen Sect, I am afraid that it will ......."

Let my line face turn even colder, "Hmph, the old man is the most unbearable threat in his life, the big monk, you have committed the old man's taboo, don't think about leaving today......"

As he spoke, he clasped the claws that made Hu Chong's shoulder hole more and more vigorous, making Hu Chong feel a sharp pain all over his body, even if he tried his best to endure it, he still couldn't help but snort, and his forehead was cold and sweaty.

Fang Zheng said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ren, Linghu Xian's nephew is a junior after all, do you lose your temperament when you do this?"

Ren Wuxing smiled, the strength of his claws loosened slightly, and he lowered his head and said, "As long as you are willing to join my divine sect and become the son-in-law of the old man...... It's too late for the old man to hurt you, where is he willing to hurt you?"

Linghu Chong gasped and said, "Evil demons are outside, wishful thinking!"

Let me be furious, the cold light in my eyes flickered, and my palm was raised, and I was about to shoot it on the top of Ling Hu Chong's head.

Fang Zheng said eagerly: "Mr. Ren......"

Xiang Wentian wanted to dissuade him, but he saw that he could do it with a clear eye, which was definitely not a sign of anger attacking his heart...... He immediately reacted, this is a martial art that I am afraid of Ling Hu Chong, and he wants to cut off the right hand of the Quanzhen Sect in the future!

After a little hesitation, Xiang Wentian rushed to his lips and swallowed it back raw, but Ren Yingying said with a cold face: "Dad...... It's not that the daughter can't get married, so why force the Linghu Shaoxia of the Quanzhen Sect?"

Ren Wuxing was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a sigh from behind: "That's it...... Yingying is so beautiful and smart...... Why worry about the young and handsome matching?

You're obsessed!"

I was about to turn around if I could do it, and suddenly felt that the three major acupoints in the vest, the large vertebral point on the back of the neck, and the Fengfu acupoint on the back of the head had a chilling feeling......

It was as if someone had put the sharp tip of the sword on the skin where the acupuncture point was, and it seemed that as long as he moved slightly, the blade would pierce into the acupuncture point, causing him to die, and he couldn't help but freeze.

The rest of the people didn't notice it, and they all looked towards the source of the sound, only to see Yue Buqun not knowing when he appeared ten zhang away, and approached without hurrying.

Ren Wuxing forcibly endured the feeling of extreme danger in his heart, turned around suddenly, staring at Yue Buqun's leisurely figure, and his eyes revealed a strong look of jealousy.

At this time, he clearly felt that as he turned around, the three major acupoints behind him lost the feeling of coldness, but the three major acupoints in front of him, such as the lower abdomen qi sea acupoint, the chest middle acupoint, and the throat Lianquan acupoint, appeared a pinprick-like stabbing feeling, as if it was being resisted by an invisible and substantial sword, and it would be stabbed into the ...... at any time.

Suddenly, Ren Xing's expression was extremely solemn, and even the muscles of his cheeks twitched slightly.

With his martial arts attainments, of course, he knew that this was by no means an illusion, but that Yue Buqun gathered at his acupoint with a pure and strong sword intent, faintly restraining his mind.

As long as he wants to rush down the killer against Linghu, as soon as the killing intent in his heart rises, he will be sensed by Yue Buqun, and trigger a thunderous blow that he has been gathering for a long time! )