"Good body!"

Although Bai Su never got rid of his tracking, Wang Chan saw Bai Su in a moment, stopping and turning sharply, changing the direction of travel three times and twice without warning, and his movements were so flexible, like an ape in the mountains, the spirit snake driving the wind, falling in his eyes, and he couldn't help but praise it secretly in his heart. 【】

The boxing method of the Emei faction has a long history, and the real source even dates back to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which is much longer than the history of Shaolin Wudang, and the land of Xishu has always been mountainous, and I don't know how many high-ranking hermits have hidden in it over the ages, so the kung fu of this school is really the "origin" of domestic martial arts to a certain extent.

I heard that as early as the Tang and Song dynasties, there was a saying in the southwest that "the world's martial arts are out of Emei", whether it is true or not, just look at the "chasing the wind short fight" displayed by Baisu now, which can make Wang Chan applaud, and you will also know how powerful Emei's martial arts are.

However, praise is praise, and Wang Chan's idea of killing Bai Su has not changed at all. Since both sides are already enemies and have made a dead hand, there is absolutely no reason to let it go. Especially when he and Su Hanshan still spoke first, they had read many secret books that had been treasured by others for many years, and then they were going to let Bai Su go, and it was definitely not Wang Chan's spleen surname.

Moreover, as early as more than thirty years ago, this Bai Su was able to frame Su Hanshan by any means in order to worship the Emei Huizi Gate, forcing him to go away and dare not return to China for decades. Such a person, with a cold heart, will definitely repay him, and if it is not completely over this time, it will be a trouble in turn.

At that moment, his feet tightened, and the two big muscles behind his back collapsed and trembled! In an instant, Wang Chan added another amount of strength, stretched his arms, and his body became more and more ethereal! It really looked like a huge white crane gliding in the air.

Every time he chased a step, his toes did not really step on the ground, but from the waist down to use the Shaolin secret golden step shaking kung fu, the real strength of the inner family from the pores under his feet radiated out, the first step on the ground snow, with the help of this strong reaction force, the whole body was suspended in the air, and then the waist and hips were forced, the arms were flipped, and the air was slapped, and the huge body was just three inches off the ground, and it moved.

Not only is the speed unbelievably fast, but also the feet are swaying, the air flow hits the ground, each impact is like a stone falling on a peaceful sleep, he ripples one after another, and the half-foot-thick snow is suddenly like a white lotus blooming one after another.

Foot on the golden lotus!!

Wang Chan's method of flying on the grass is already the highest method he can perform now, if it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the magic power of the soldier early, the kung fu of this door would not be able to be performed until he really formed the inner pill in the future. Between every step, it is full of the ultimate martial arts, the inner and outer roundness of the mystery.

Such a scene, fortunately, in the inaccessible blizzard, no one else can see it, otherwise if a great martial arts master sees it, maybe he will be able to immediately touch the bypass, and in his light martial arts method of flying on the grass, he realized the way of holding Yuan Shouyi and swallowing a golden pill into his stomach.

Laugh at!

Wang Chan's afterburner, the speed suddenly went up two more steps, but between two or three breaths, he immediately narrowed the distance between the two, circled in the air, and chased after Bai Su, who had just changed direction again.

Without hesitation, Wang Chan grabbed his hand, and the eagle grabbed the back of Bai Su's mind like a chicken.

Suddenly, Bai Su only felt the cold wind swishing behind him, the fur all over his body exploded, the back of his head was sore, numb and painful, and every hair was stimulated to stand like a steel needle.

It was only at this time that he knew that not only was he not Wang Chan's opponent in boxing and martial arts, but even his best running kung fu could not beat Wang Chan.

Although in this way, there is a chance that you will not be able to live, but other than that, there is no choice. After all, Bai Su is also a top master of cultivating supernatural powers, and he has wandered between life and death countless times for decades, and it is impossible for him to sit still, and when he dies, he will not struggle at the end.

Compared with Wei Changjiang, Yu Xuanji and Jinzhu Dabao Lama, who have died in the hands of Wang Chan, the three masters of supernatural powers, Bai Su's ability to go to the extreme, although the boxing and martial arts are certainly not the strongest, but the secret magic of Emei is to invite the gods to come up, and borrow external forces for their own use, and the power that can be exerted is absolutely unimaginable.

A staggered step under his feet, and he couldn't avoid Wang Chan behind him, and then Bai Su screamed in his mouth, turned over on the spot, crackled and churned, and rolled out of thin air more than ten meters away, people in the air, suddenly plopped, with the momentum of "boy worship Guanyin", two knees knelt firmly on the ground.

"Could it be that he knew that he couldn't beat me, so he had to kneel down and beg for mercy?" Seeing this, Wang Chan was stunned in his heart, and then he also knew that Bai Su was forced by himself to be anxious, and he was desperate to die, so he wanted to ask the gods to come up and cast the thirty-six gods of Emei's secret legend.

According to Wang Chan knows, the "divine fighting" is a non-Taoist non-Buddha strange arts, if the cultivator is successful, he can borrow the vast "divine power" from nowhere, so that his own body, invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, the power is infinite, and the legend is that if you practice to the extreme, you can really invite the true god of the lower realm to possess the body thirty-three days away, and there is the power of the gods.

However, these legends are obviously false, and there is no clear evidence to prove them. It's just that the god of Emei Huizi Door has been there for a long time, and there has been no shortage of famous people over the ages, and the thirty-six ways of God Kung Fu are also genuine magic methods, but this is true.

The "god fight" in folklore, first of all, needs to open the altar, sacrifice offerings, and after sincerely worshipping the gods (or the heroic spirits of military generals that have been widely spread throughout the ages), you can cast a spell to invite them to come up and possess the body. According to the folk saying, once the god fails, it is dangerous and abnormal, the light is the heart is depleted, the yang shou is broken, and the stump is cut off, and the death on the spot.

And the god fighting fist practiced by Bai Su is obviously not among them, although it is also necessary to be sincere and upright, and respectfully invite the gods, but there is no step of opening the altar and offering sacrifices. Only one of his heels knelt heavily on the ground, and then knelt down in the direction of due east, shouting loudly in his mouth.

"The disciple looked at the blue sky, and the Demon Emperor was by his side. I have invited the true spirit to come to the lower realm, and the strength of the disciple is boundless, the body is like iron, the eyes are like electricity, the water and fire in the four directions are inviolable, wearing twelve layers of iron armor, the copper bag is three turns, the iron bag is threefold, holding the Qinglong Yanyue knife, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!!"

In the blink of an eye, Bai Su was like a crazy demon, knock knock, knock knock on the ground nineteen times in a row, regardless of the blood flowing on his forehead, only one of his heels turned over and stood up, his hands were pinched into strange sigils, his right foot chopped the ground fiercely, the sound of the mountain cracked, and the ground that he stepped on was cracked, and the dirt was flying.

"It's kind of interesting!" Seeing that Bai Su was crazy and asked God to come up, Wang Chan did not take the opportunity to attack, but instead withdrew his hands and feet and watched intently. As early as in the Emei secret books given to him by Su Hanshan, Wang Chan had read some introductions about the secret transmission of the Huizi Sect and the Divine Fist, so he was no stranger to this kung fu.

It's just that I've never had the opportunity to see it in my life. Now I see Bai Su running his magical powers, but he also sees that he is happy to hunt, and he wants to wait for Bai Su to invite God before he continues to act.

In this world, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are endless hermits, of course, Wang Chan does not have the time and energy to challenge and learn one by one, but the opportunity to send it to the door will not be missed in vain. He is about to get married, and he needs to learn a lot from the essence of martial arts and boxing of other schools, but it is a pity that among the classics that Su Hanshan gave him, there is only a three-word introduction, and he doesn't understand it very clearly.

In this way, after another moment, Bai Su's body shook sharply, the muscles up and down his body trembled like chaff, his eyes were all turned upward, and he screamed in his mouth, like a patient who had committed sheep epilepsy. Wang Chan turned his eyes to take a look, but saw that this person's whole body was in shape and changed, his muscles were up, like a small mountain, and half of his clothes and pants were torn, and as the shaking on his body slowly subsided, a mighty strange aura suddenly spread outward from Bai Su's body. 2613 And this breath, Wang Chan is not unfamiliar, he lived on the Hutou Ridge itself is a "Guandi Temple", from the Qing Dynasty to the eve of liberation, every day there are a lot of hunters and visitors into the mountain to burn incense and make wishes, Wang Chan grew up in the temple since childhood, one of the lessons of each day is to incense Guan Gong, for the temple Reed breath is simply familiar to the extreme.

The breath that emanates from Bai Su's body now is the smell of the temple full of incense all year round, and there is no human smell.

It is as if it is a god and Buddha enshrined in the temple, high above, overlooking all living beings. The breath is solemn and immense.

"This is the Guan Shengdao in which the Emei God hits?" Emei Huizimen 36 Road God hit, although in theory each way can invite a god and Buddha to possess him, but since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have competed, and they are not standing, and a person wants to practice all the 36 ways of God Kung Fu, please all the gods and Buddhas, but it is also impossible. Therefore, the descendants of each generation of Emei Huizimen can only choose to practice all of the thirty-six kung fu paths, otherwise the heart and surname cannot be single-minded, and there is a danger of going mad.

Bai Sukou recited the prayer, please be the Emperor of the Three Realms of Demon Suppression, and the natural cultivation is the "Guan Sheng Dao". In addition, the most common cultivators of their sect are the Dragon King Dao, the Great Sage Dao and the Prince Dao.

(To be continued)