The huge sword gang came so suddenly, without any warning in advance, as if it appeared out of thin air, and slashed down quickly and violently.

Around Lu Yan, four or five big trees turned into powder silently, and the sound of birds nearby stopped abruptly, and before they could react, they exploded into a cloud of blood mist. Judging from the power alone, this sword was enough to destroy ordinary cultivators.

However, Lu Yan is very comparable, and his reaction is not unpleasant. The vitality in the dantian swirled, and with a sudden shock, the vitality in the meridians gathered in the right fist, a fist the size of a grinding plate, formed in the blink of an eye in one-twentieth of an eye, rotated and rushed upward, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were immediately rolled up. A tornado was formed, and Lu Yan's fist was a five-colored dragon head, even if Mount Tai pressed it, it had to be hollowed out and exploded!

"Boom!" There was an earth-shattering sound, and the earth seemed to tremble, collapsing into a large crater, revealing black dirt.

"Click!" the nearly three-zhang long sword gang first cracked in the center, then covered everything like a spider web, and finally fell apart with a thud. And the five-color gang fist had already been shattered, and only the violent vitality was left, sweeping away, and the trees within a radius of a hundred steps were crooked.

"Hahaha...... Heaven will be lucky, I didn't expect to be the first to find you by my Wang Yongqing!" a middle-aged man in a purple robe laughed and floated down.

Lu Yan, who was shocked back more than ten meters, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the person who came, looking at the outfit, he was undoubtedly an elite disciple of Wanshengmen, and his rich blood qi was second only to Gu Bufan, Feng Wuji and others.

Judging from the sword gang he chopped, it should be the peak cultivation of the muscles and bones, and even the ranks of the viscera have changed, which is not strong.

At the beginning of the blood change, the external strength of the gang is more than one zhang, nearly two zhang, and when the breakthrough to the muscles and bones change, it is more than three zhang long, and when the viscera changes to repair, it is four zhang for the bottom line.

"Hand over the exercises, give you a decent way to die!" Wang Yongqing was very arrogant and conceited, seemed to be confident in his own strength, decided to eat Lu Yan, stroked the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, didn't look at him, and said lightly.

"Oh!" Lu Yan rubbed his chin and said with a smile on his face, "You are so confident that you can kill me?"

"Joke!" Wang Yongqing smiled contemptuously, "Do you really think that you are a character yourself, when I started practicing, you were still playing with mud at home! What ten disciples, except for Vendetta, everyone else is just a chicken, tile and dog! And you ...... It's just that relying on the special exercises, what is the complete victory over Lei Wushuang, and the killing of a thousand kills......"

Speaking of this, the disdain on Wang Yongqing's face became even stronger: "Hmph! In my opinion, it is so naïve and ridiculous, let me tell you today, the higher the strength, the farther the difference, the disparity between the blood and viscera is not at all what you can imagine!"

For ordinary monks, what Wang Yongqing said is true, for example, a monk with a fifth-layer gas storage can calmly kill a fourth-layer monk with a gas storage, and can even barely fight with two at the same time, but he is besieged by three people, and he will definitely die in the end.

However, from the self-cultivator backwards, although it is much more difficult to move up a rank, the disparity in strength between the two will be even greater, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like cloud mud.

Just like when Xia Da killed three Coordination Realm Kings and a viscera master with a single sword, although the top-grade Fighting Saint Law played a big role in it, it also reflected the big difference in strength between them from the side!

"Oh! It seems that I have to thank the 'seniors' for their teaching!" Lu Yan nodded matter-of-factly, "But what if I break through to the point where my muscles and bones change?"

"In less than a month, from the blood spirit to the muscles and bones, do you really think you are a genius!" Wang Yongqing shook his head in obvious disbelief, "Okay! Give you three breaths, either hand over the exercises and then commit suicide, or the most painful one will be cut to pieces by me!"

"In that case...... Then let me see if you have that strength!" Lu Yan's eyes were cold, and he made the first move. The vitality consumed in the battle just now has been fully recovered at this moment, how can he continue to talk nonsense with Wang Yongqing. Raising his huge fist, his body shook slightly, and he had flashed in front of him, without the slightest strength, just a punch without any fancy punches, he wanted to find out how much strength the so-called muscles and bones became the peak.

"Look for death!" Wang Yongqing's eyes flashed, and he instantly greeted the enemy, which was also pure ** power.

"Bang!" Lu Yan took three steps back. It is worthy of being a master who has stepped into the viscera with one foot, he only used 80,000 catties of strength, and he was still completely at a disadvantage, he was afraid that he had to have the strength of close to one hundred and ninety horses, which was more than one step stronger than Lei Wushuang and others, Lu Yan said secretly in his heart.

"It seems that you really have the ...... of the anti-heaven exercises" and Wang Yongqing was both surprised and delighted, "When the blood spirit changes, the ** power actually reaches 80,000 catties!" He was obviously a little impatient, and when he spoke, he snorted, and the long sword was inserted into the scabbard behind his back, and he waved his palm, but he was afraid that the sword would really cut Lu Yan into pieces, and then he would not be able to ask about the exercises, but it would not be beautiful.

"Eighty thousand catties?" the corners of Lu Yan's mouth raised an evil arc.

The two quickly became entangled together, and it was no longer possible to distinguish each other, Wang Yongqing's palm was not shallow, and he couldn't splash water when he danced.

Lu Yan's boxing technique is even more fierce, playing a tiger and a tiger, and every punch is accompanied by a scream that rubs against the air.

This is a tragic battle, they first confronted, and then fought hard, the sound of rumbling was endless, the nearby monsters fled in terror, the big birds flew wildly, and the unlucky ones were directly strangled by the overflowing vitality, blooming a huge blood flower.

The more Lu Yan fought, the more he exhaled, his spirit became fuller, his qi and blood became more and more vigorous, and the last trace of mist vitality in the dantian began to liquefy.

On the contrary, Wang Yongqing became more and more frightened, he deliberately suppressed his strength, and maintained his strength at less than 90,000 jin after the vitality exploded, but not only did he not subdue Lu Yan, but he was even more vigorous.

"Enough!" Wang Yongqing drank coldly, at this moment he really moved the killing machine, no longer kept, burst out with nearly 100,000 jin of strength, and shot one after another, dozens of wooden table-sized palms were imprinted towards the enemy.

Lu Yan didn't stupidly snort with it, a ball of light erupted in his eyes, his body swayed left and right, erratic, quickly shuttling between the gaps in the palms of Gangjin's hands, and instantly swept in front of the opponent, the five-color Taiji circle the size of the bed board, evolved in the blink of an eye in the twentieth of an eye, flowing with a moving brilliance, exuding the charm of the avenue, as if the heavens were suppressing the evil demons, and fiercely went to Wang Yongqing.

Wang Yongqing's face was full of shock, the five-color Taiji was round, and he had also seen Lu Yan's envoy, although he was arrogant, he had never underestimated this style. But when it was used on him, I realized that I still underestimated its power. Not only is it unavoidable, but the inexplicable artistic conception makes people's hearts shocked, as if they are facing the heavens and the earth.

However, after all, he is a master who is about to step into the viscera transformation, Wang Yongqing quickly reacted, even though his strength can only exert eight layers at most, but his own strength quality is two orders higher than the enemy, although he is shocked, but he is not afraid!

However, the moment his palm came into contact with Tai Chi Yuan, Wang Yongqing finally knew how outrageous he was wrong, and with a loud bang, he flew nearly a hundred steps away like a tennis ball that had been sucked away.

"You ......" Wang Yongqing couldn't wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in horror, "100,000 catties!"