Chapter 115: Realizing the Meaning of the Fist and the Tao is Natural

Throwing away all fetters and scruples, he held a sword alone and killed the demon beast.

"Shizi be careful. The flying sword in Hu Mei'er's hand flew and swirled around her, and with every turn, several heads of demon beasts would be cut off, and most of the heads of these demon beasts were missed by Zong Rui who had no time to kill.

"You have to be careful yourself, Mei'er, I want to make a breakthrough in the martial arts, without experiencing life and death, and I will never reach the peak in the martial arts. Kendo is also a kind of martial arts, but after all, it is a small way, hehe, it's just that at the beginning, the lethality of kendo is much higher than that of other martial arts, wait for me to kill for a while, and then practice boxing. ”

After speaking, he didn't pay attention to anything else, and the fixed light sword in his hand turned into a windmill, and one after another sword qi slashed at the demon beasts around him, and each sword could kill a demon beast.

Most of these demon beasts are some unsuccessful, and some of them also have some masters whose strength is comparable to that of human bone refining, coupled with the natural physical strength of demon beasts, they can fight hard for a while against human masters who have just broken through to the innate level.

"The Taiyi splitting light sword method requires that the sword is fast, accurate and ruthless, and it must be able to differentiate the sword light, and the differentiated sword light can also hurt the enemy. Although I am already a master of refining the skin membrane at this time, it is a pity that the viscera still cannot be tempered into a piece, and the internal force cannot be endless, and I cannot continue to perform the Taiyi Spectroscopy Technique. ”

Seeing the three demon beasts rushing quickly, Zong Rui did not panic, his right hand shook suddenly, and the light sword in his hand shone brightly, like a dazzling little sun, and then flew out of the golden light Three incandescent cold lights, the three cold lights were like three sharp arrows, and before the three demon beasts could react, they had already disappeared into the center of their eyebrows.

The three demon beasts let out a dull roar and fell to the ground with a pop, dying of exhaustion.

"I can only perform the Taiyi Splitting Technique fifteen times at this time, and I can only differentiate three sword lights each time, and the power of the three sword lights is only seventy percent of the body, if I can step into the innate realm, I can perform the Taiyi Splitting Technique without restrictions, and even be able to differentiate nine sword lights, and the power is also eighty percent of the body, at that time, these demon beasts are my opponents. ”

His mind was racing, and he saw that as long as five or six hands came over, the Dingguang Sword trembled, and it flowed until the sword light flew out, and the six demon beasts fell in response.

I wanted to perform the spectroscopy here, but I felt my head dizzy, my whole body was boiling, and my chest was stuffy.

"Well, I've done it fifteen times? That's my limit. Just to hone my martial arts. ”

Casually put away the light sword, and threw out five or six punches casually, one punch was faster than one punch, and the Meiyi fist slammed into the eyebrows of a demon beast that pounced, and when Zong Rui took a step back, he saw that the demon beast's head exploded into pieces with a bang.

"The four-phase transformation fist, hands and feet reach the sky. ”

Zong Rui's limbs seemed to have turned into giant python dragons, suddenly becoming longer and thicker, and suddenly returning to their original appearance, and each punch would kill a demon beast.

Zong Rui killed the demon beast while understanding the four-phase transformation fist and the several sets of boxing techniques obtained before, and then cast them in turn, sharpening his fist skills in the fight, and slowly condensing his fist intent.

Every punch, Zong Rui is experiencing extermination, comprehending destruction, the fist intent he wants to practice is destruction, because the fist method is used to kill the enemy, used to destroy, then the best fist intent should be to destroy, destroy everything, one punch out, the sun and the moon are eclipsed, the heavens and the earth collapse, and everything is silent, this is the fist intent that Zong Rui wants to pursue.

glanced at Hu Meier on the side, and put all her mind into the boxing technique, slowly realizing the changes in her boxing technique and getting a trace of the idea of killing the opponent.

It's just that the fist method is to rely on huge power to kill, where was there any idea at the beginning, but the cultivator slowly deepened his martial will into the fist method, and only then did he cultivate the fist intent.

Zong Rui didn't have any martial arts will at this time, and if he did, it should be one of the three thousand avenues in the ancient legends.

The cultivation of the Nine Turns Yuan Gong is the physical body, and the cultivation to the end, completely stimulate the potential of the physical body, in order to achieve the purpose of sanctifying the physical body, the physical body at that time, it can really be said to have the power to destroy the world, every punch has the power to shatter the void, to the extreme realm of power, where to care about everything else, no matter who is in the way, just one punch, you can break the magic barrier, shatter the block.

"It's a pity, where is it so easy to comprehend one of the ways of strength? In ancient times, there were so many cultivation geniuses, and I didn't see anyone who had comprehended one of the ways of strength, and if they did it in time, their achievements were not high, and it was still the right way to honestly comprehend other avenues. ”

Thinking of this, Zong Rui's punch was faster, and one punch was faster than one.

At this time, Zong Rui didn't care whether his fist hit the demon beast or not, he simply asked for the speed of the punch, which was mixed with the four-phase transformation fist, and slowly, Zong Rui's whole person turned into a gray shadow, running back and forth in the group of demon beasts.

"Hercules Demon Fist", "Heavenly Bow Shooting Sun Fist", "White Tiger Quenching Bone Fist", "Four Phase Transformation Fist"

The four sets of boxing techniques went back and forth, constantly repeatedly, and every time he practiced, Zong Rui felt that he had a deeper understanding of boxing and boxing meaning, and he didn't know how many times he had practiced it.

Zong Rui suddenly felt as if he was immersed in an artistic conception, confused, thoughtless, just simply practicing boxing, even forgetting to be in the midst of the demons, just practicing boxing.

But to outsiders, it looks a different story.

Just now, the fist wind was whistling, and the sound of hitting the demon beast was endless, and there were one or two shouts from time to time, but suddenly, Zong Rui seemed to be silent, just a punch was thrown, and the fist wind of each punch was much smaller.

Looking at Zong Rui's eyes again, he was full of confusion, as if he had lost focus and turned into a walking corpse, just instinctively waving his fists to kill the demon beast that pounced.

More than a dozen demon beasts still attacked and killed one after another, and they didn't see how Zong Rui behaved, but they simply threw a few punches, but each punch hit the vital point of the demon beasts, and the remaining few demon beasts hurriedly dodged.

And above Zong Rui's head, Zong Rui's spirit was floating.

"Could this be the nature of the Dao method at the advanced stage? The physical body can still kill demon beasts with instinct, and the divine soul can jump out of the sea of consciousness and fight alone? But I'm still only in the Yuan Infant stage?" Zong Rui's divine soul at this time floated above his head, like a baby who had not yet reached the age of three dynasties, a mini version of little Zong Rui, pink and cute, but unfortunately, no one else could see it.

As soon as the thought of the divine soul moved, a palm-sized psychic primordial infant flew out of the storage bag, and when he saw the psychic primordial infant, Zong Rui's divine soul suddenly spread up.

The palm-sized psychic primordial infant instantly turned into a golden-armored god, who was the Manifestation True Monarch with a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand.