"Who dares to kill my Holy Sect disciple?"

abolished Wang Runyuan with a knife, and without waiting for Chen Zheng to react, a person rushed out of the house floor and slapped at him with a wave. www.biquge.info With a bang, Chen Zheng's body took a few steps back. This person saw Wang Runyuan lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, roared angrily, and rushed towards Chen Zheng, with a pair of iron palms with the sound of whistling wind, under the cover of the air.

"Iron Palm Cao Guangchao!"

Looking at the roaring iron palm, Chen Zheng was taken aback. Cao Guangchao is a black-clothed disciple of the upper courtyard of the outer gate, when Chen Zheng first entered the Huangquan Sect, he cultivated from the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow to the disciple of the sixth level of the third layer of the cold ice prison, and a pair of iron palms shocked the entire outer gate.

As far as Chen Zheng knew, there were no more than twenty disciples in the entire outer gate who could reach the third layer and six levels of the six-layer Cold Ice Hell the day after tomorrow.

Cao Guangchao's cultivation of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, a pair of iron palms is enough to crush Chen Zheng. Chen Zheng had no way to retreat, the weeping blood knife in his hand shook violently, making a light and bright sound, transporting the thirteen styles of flying sand and stones, and a knife was as fast as a knife to Cao Guang, and the knife light was like a wave, weakening the opponent's palm strength layer by layer.

Only by experiencing it in person can we truly realize the power of Cao Guangchao's iron palm. The moment the sword light collided with the palm power, Chen Zheng suddenly felt a powerful and incomparable force surging, as if Mount Tai was overpowering, fierce and violent, making him take more than a dozen steps back, but he still couldn't offset the opponent's palm power.

Rumble!

Cao Guangchao suddenly detonated his palm, and the strong wind flew and strangled Chen Zheng. Being in the center of the explosion, dozens of strong winds strangled Chen Zheng were enough to seriously injure Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng used all his strength to make the ghost disappear, and the thirteen styles of flying sand and stones continued to blast out, with him as the center, a sword lotus bloomed, dissolving the strong wind that swept in. If it weren't for Chen Zheng's current and advanced cultivation to the middle of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, this explosion would have injured him.

Finally calmed down the strong wind that swept in, Chen Zheng's right hand trembled, and the sword lotus that bloomed with flying sand and stones just now was beyond his endurance.

This sword move is the creativity obtained by Chen Zheng by comprehending the Wuyue sword technique and confirming his own sword technique. With the fast knife trick of flying sand and walking stones, the Bodhi knife method is fused, and dozens of knives are cut out in one breath, and the knife light is blooming, and the shape is like a blooming lotus flower. It is a peerless move to deal with group attacks and be prepared for both offense and defense.

It was the creation of this prototype of the knife technique that allowed Chen Zheng to cultivate the Ananda knife technique.

It's just that with his current cultivation and martial arts cultivation, this sword technique has only completed a rudimentary form. At this moment, in the face of Cao Guang's super fierce palm strength, he forcibly exercised it, because of the unrestrained knife power, a sword power came back, making his whole body boil with qi and blood, and his true qi was reversed.

Chen Zheng knew that he couldn't use this trick just now, otherwise if he was not careful, he would be eaten by the sword and detonate his blood and true qi. But fortunately, this knife had repelled Cao Guangchao, giving Chen Zheng a chance to breathe.

Compared with the move of "Washing the World with Blood", which consumes qi and blood, the move just now is a kind of use of his own steel and iron bones, the power of the whole body, and sends out a powerful knife.

Chen Zheng gave this fierce and fierce knife technique a name: "Ten Thousand Tribulations Bodhi".

"Hehe, you are Chen Zheng! Sure enough, there are some famous names, but the knife just now is already your limit, with your current cultivation, can you still send out a second sword? Forcibly controlling such a fierce and fierce knife technique will inevitably be counterattacked. If you stop there, tonight will be your death. ”

Cao Guangchao's words sounded in Chen Zheng's ears, making Chen Zheng's face instantly gloomy. He really couldn't use the knife of "Ten Thousand Tribulations Bodhi" again, but Cao Guangchao thought that he only had this means, so he was very wrong.

"I am not ashamed to say it, the power of the iron palm, Chen has also heard it. However, it is too early to say who will hand the deer today!"

When death was on the verge of death, he was still an iron duck with a hard mouth, Cao Guangchao secretly sighed in his heart, and a pair of iron palms slowly raised and aimed at Chen Zheng. He admits that he was amazed by the knife just now. Its knife is fierce and strong, not weaker than his own iron palm, but Chen Zheng is already at the end of the strong crossbow, not enough to pierce the oar, and the next palm can definitely take his life.

In the courtyard, Chen Zheng and Cao Guangchao constantly tested each other with words, hitting each other's self-confidence. Both of them had scruples, and Chen Zheng's "Ten Thousand Tribulation Bodhi" could not issue a second sword.

Similarly, Cao Guangchao's iron palm's consumption of true qi was also beyond imagination, and with his acquired six-layer cultivation, he could only use three palms at most. Just now, his palms were fired in succession, and he had already consumed six or seven layers of true qi. If Chen Zheng hadn't been at the end of the crossbow as he had guessed, this palm would not have been able to inflict heavy damage on the other party, and he would probably have died tonight.

At this moment, the two of them are scheming, and they are both exploring each other's details.

It's just that Cao Guangchao may really only have the power of one palm, but Chen Zheng is definitely not. The tenacity of the White Bone Yin Wind Technique is far beyond the other party's cognition, Chen Zheng was indeed eaten by the "Ten Thousand Tribulation Bodhi", but the result was not as serious as imagined.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the two bickering, he has calmed down the agitation of qi, blood and true qi in his body, and secretly lucked his mind according to the meridian method, and used the vitality to dredge the wound of his right hand, which would never affect his knife technique.

can't use the "Ten Thousand Tribulations Bodhi", Chen Zheng still has "Bloody Heaven" as a hole card, he has several exquisite knife techniques, and he is absolutely confident that he will kill Cao Guangchao.

The sixth layer of the day after tomorrow has entered the second level of the day after tomorrow, and its strength has increased by leaps and bounds, but if you want to open the qualitative gap with the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, you must completely open up the two strange meridians and eight veins. Not long after Cao Guangchao stepped into the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, the first strange scripture had not yet been cultivated. Otherwise, it would never be possible for his iron palm to use only three palms, and he would be really weak.

Chen Zheng didn't know the inside story, but from the fight just now, he could feel that Cao Guangchao was not as strong as he imagined.

"The hemp rod beats the wolf, and the two ends are afraid!"

Chen Zheng's face suddenly showed a strange expression, and he had already guessed Cao Guangchao's scruples. In an instant, Chen Zheng's body shape transformed, and the ghost turned into more than a dozen shadows without a trace, and in the dark night, the shadows danced wildly, like ghosts. A pale red blood light rose up in the sky, the blood knife technique, the Ananda knife technique, and even the thirteen styles of flying sand and stones were displayed in his hands in turn, the knife momentum was unpredictable, one moment it was still as gentle as water, and the next moment it became a storm stone.

Cao Guangchao was reconciling his true qi, in order to recover a little bit of his true qi as soon as possible, but he didn't expect Chen Zheng to attack first, the sword light was vast, the moves were like flowing water, the rigidity and softness changed from the heart, the group of sword lights surrounded him, and countless ghosts flew in front of him.

"Nowhere to be found!"

A cold light burst out of Cao Guangchao's eyes, and he shouted in a low voice.

He had heard of this method, it was very easy to get started, but it was very difficult to achieve success. The cost performance is extremely low, with this kind of work, it is better to cultivate a higher order of body method, but I didn't expect it to be practiced by Chen Zheng.

It is difficult to achieve success without a ghost, but it is really because this light skill must be promoted by the true qi of white bones to be the most authentic. Chen Zhengyun made the ghost shadow disappear, only to see the ghost shadow in the dark courtyard, and the breath of white bone true qi overflowed, causing the temperature to drop within three feet around him.