Chapter 114: Re-enlightening the Dao

The law of the jungle is the main theme of the Demon Gate, and sneak attacks or something are normal in the eyes of these people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The winner is king, the loser is the loser, there is no reason for the loser, as long as he can win, no matter what the means are, no one cares.

When this person sneaked attacked, some people didn't have the idea of sneak attack, but this person shot faster.

'Infinite Variation' is the most advanced footwork used to dodge in Divine Change, and the same 'Divine Wandering' is the most profound method used to accelerate.

Xiao Chen's figure conjured up under this footwork made everyone a little stunned, this kind of speed is really rare.

The wind flashed, and Xiao Chen's changing figure also stopped, staring directly at the sneak attacker at this moment.

There was anger in his eyes, and the smoke and haze flew above Xiao Chen's palm, and under the beautiful scene was an awe-inspiring murderous aura.

The shirt at the elbow of the left hand was wiped by the gangqi, but half of the sleeve was directly taken away, and the originally neat cyan shirt looked a little embarrassed at this time.

This shirt is sewn by Tianshu for his own hands, Xiao Chen has always been a treasure, if it weren't for this competition to show his face in front of the people in the rivers and lakes, Xiao Chen would not even be willing to wear it.

"First, you're disturbing my thoughts. ”

"Second, you ruined my clothes. ”

"Third, I hate it when people sneak up on me. ”

Xiao Chen's face was expressionless, there was endless indifference in his voice, when he was really angry, he would never show a resentful expression, if there was any fluctuation in his heart, it was pity.

There is no shame in sneak attacking, but how can the person who is sneak attacked be indifferent.

was originally going to leave this hand after the preliminaries, but Xiao Chen, who was angry in his heart, could not take care of so much at this time.

Between the changes under his feet, Xiao Chen approached the other party at great speed, both of them were people who didn't use weapons, and without the barrier of weapons, the two had already fought in the blink of an eye.

The speed of "Wuluo Light Smoke Palm" is even faster than many heaven-level palm techniques, and the five-colored clouds brought up by the palm shadow in the sky are surging close to the opponent.

This person's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was already overstretched under constant defense, and his face was flushed.

Xiao Chen's palm wind was poisonous, even the people in the audience were a little dizzy and hurriedly withdrew from Sanzhang, but this person didn't dare to breathe, and only used internal breath to support him.

He had the intention to jump out of the ring and escape, but Xiao Chen's continuous offensive made this person unable to withdraw at all.

Xiao Chen's understanding of light skills is already extraordinary, and he often uses extremely fast palm techniques to directly seal the opponent's retreat.

The reason why he didn't directly kill the killer was that Xiao Chen had fought a few games in a row, but he was fed up with this kind of ring match that was watched as a monkey, and decided to be ruthless to shock everyone.

A trick in vain vanished so that the other party hurriedly dodged, this move has been seen by the people in the audience just now, the power is not small, the speed is extremely fast, coupled with the poison in its qi, even if it is the palm of the hand, it will be poisoned immediately, and there is no power to resist if it is slaughtered.

This person naturally didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the former, it was useless to dodge, condensed the strength of his whole body, and condensed the qi on his palms, but he was ready to directly hit the hard and force Xiao Chen back.

The corners of his mouth hooked a touch of mockery, and this empty move was instantly dispersed by him, but Xiao Chen had already arrived in front of him, and his unremarkable palm met the angry palm.

As soon as he made contact, the gang qi dissipated between heaven and earth like ice and snow melting, and this person only let out an exclamation, and the fear in his expression had already made everyone know the victory or defeat.

Everyone in the audience thought that Xiao Chen's defeat was imminent, but they didn't want it to be such a result, and with a palm without momentum, the opponent's anger was scattered, which was extremely weird.

"My internal strength, my internal strength!" the man on the stage let out a heart-rending howl, his pupils suddenly widened, bloodshot, and the fear on his face was even greater.

Xiao Chen didn't care, and concentrated on urging the internal force of the transformation power, showing the characteristics of this kind of transformation power for the first time.

"Huagong Dafa" is already poisonous, if it weren't for various reasons at the beginning, Xiao Chen wouldn't have practiced it, but now it is the first time that he has shown his true power when he is on fire in his heart.

"Please, please, let me go, please ......" The face of this person was pleading, and his voice was intermittent, but he was turned into a martial arts foundation, and his body continued to weaken.

The meridians on his face and body were constantly bulging and hollowing, and the man was constantly wilting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even wrinkles appeared on his face.

People who practice martial arts accept the essence in their own body, which has some effect of rejuvenating the face, but as soon as this wrinkle appears, even the essence of the body has been dissolved, and the realm has fallen.

On the high platform, Hu Yantuo, the head of Chongming Dao, suddenly stood up and looked directly at Xiao Chen, who was injured by the sky, and his expression changed greatly.

"Hehe, what has the head of Huyan been staring at the disciples of the slave family, do you think he is particularly good?" Chai Miaoling chuckled lightly at this time, his expression was full of self-satisfaction, but there was a glimmer of conspiracy in his eyes.

The other sects on the stage were either shocked or dignified, but they didn't speak, because the exercises revealed by Xiao Chen were too shocking.

The loss of the Chongming Dao Exercise is a well-known thing, but the missing part is not the top part, but a heaven-level exercise.

This exercise inherits the top practice of Chongming Dao, the saint-level mid-grade "Senluo Shengfa", called "Hundred Ghosts Senluo Gong".

Because this "Hundred Ghosts Senluo Gong" is in the same vein as "Senluo Sacred Law", it used to be practiced only by the successor of the designated head, so it was not seen in books, and it was passed on by word of mouth.

Because the "Senluo Holy Law" is a classic book of the town faction, there is still a collection in the forbidden place of the sect, but after the war, it was fortunately preserved.

The heads of all generations wanted to use this "Senluo Holy Law" to promote the performance of "Hundred Ghosts Senluo Gong", but the effect was not good.

The most important point is that it can dissolve the enemy's power, just like a hundred ghosts devouring the opponent's whole body essence and blood internal force, which can make the opponent lose the power to resist in a moment or three, and the whole body power will be wasted.

This is undoubtedly the most difficult point, and it is impossible to deduce this effect no matter how hard it tries.

The former "Senluo Sacred Law" once caused panic in the Daomen, and the most terrible thing for a warrior is not death, but living like a waste.

Although Chongming Dao has produced many talents in the past hundred years, it is because of the exercises, and even the skin of the "Senluo Holy Law" cannot be glimpsed.

The excitement in his heart was irrepressible, but Hu Yantuo, the head of Chongming Dao, even had the idea of doing it directly.

It is really related to the rise and fall of the inheritance of the sect, and it is impossible to suppress the excitement in his heart.

"The younger brother of the slave family doesn't know where to get this exercise, but he doesn't even practice the secret scriptures of my Xinqi faction, which really makes it difficult for me to be a good sister. Chai Miaoling saw that the expression on Hu Yantuo's face was uncertain, and he spoke at the right time, and his words seemed to be resentful, but he once again attracted Hu Yantuo's attention.