"What's going on?" Huang Rong hadn't asked this question yet, but Guo Jing had asked it one step ahead of him.

Huang Yaoshi glared at him, snorted coldly, and did not answer. One is that he doesn't want to answer, and the second is that even he doesn't know what's going on.

Hong Qigong muttered suspiciously: "Could it be that Brother Zhao's body's defense is too strong, Ouyang Feng's needle can't pierce it, and his palm can't penetrate it? No, no! How can a person's body defend against weapons? Even if it can defend, it is impossible to defend against the weapons used by innate masters! What's more, Ouyang Ke is still so hard, he can't figure it out...... Can't figure it out......"

At this time, Li Zhichang also woke up from meditation, his injury recovered slightly, looked at it for a while, and hesitated in a low voice: "I see that Ouyang Ke doesn't seem to be attacking his uncle and ancestor hard, but retracting his fists hard...... But he never got it back...... So...... Only then did he blush......"

Everyone had already reminded them that something was wrong, and they stared at it, isn't it, whether it is Ouyang Ke's hand or the embroidery needle pierced in Zhao Xuan's eyebrows, it seems to be glued to Zhao Xuan's body. And Ouyang Ke's body leaned back slightly, clearly pulling back hard, and he was even more stunned for a while.

It's not that their eyesight is not as good as Li Zhichang, but that Li Zhichang has been with Zhao Xuan for the longest time, and he also knows a little about Taijiquan, so he first realized that it was wrong.

Hong Qigong smacked his lips and said, "No wonder Daoist Zhao gave away all the Nine Yin True Scriptures casually, but he hid this fist method like a treasure, and said that he could only be born after a hundred years." It turns out that this punch is so powerful...... No, it shouldn't be said to be boxing, but 'martial arts', which are simply miraculous!"

It is also said that everything is fair. This punch is obviously too much higher than what they have learned, and they can't afford to change it. What's more, Zhao Xuan also told them about the theory of boxing, they can't understand it, who can blame it?

Huang Yaoshi also said a few words in admiration at this time, and suddenly said, "What should we do now, just let them stick to it like this?"

Huang Rong came up with an idea and said, "Why don't we go up and kill Ouyang Ke?"

Master Yideng shook his head and said, "Taixuan Zhenren is obviously in some kind of epiphany at this time, so we must not take the liberty of disturbing it. ”

Huang Rong suddenly shrank her head, she had already disturbed Zhao Xuan once, and if she bothered again, she felt that Zhao Xuan would kill him.

"That...... It should be no problem to just get closer and take a look......" Fishing, wood, farming, and reading were also very curious about Zhao Xuan's current state, and asked cautiously.

This time, Master Yideng did not speak, but turned his gaze to Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong. Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong glanced at each other, but turned their gaze to Qiu Chuji. Qiu Chuji did not hesitate and directly set his eyes on Li Zhichang. The eyes of the previous few followed, Li Zhichang's scalp was numb, and he hesitated: "It should be possible......

Before he finished speaking, Huang Yaoshi had already said, "Let's go, go over and have a look!" Hong Qigong nodded and said, "Everyone be careful, don't disturb Zhao Xuan." ”

Obviously, they were all a little curious about Zhao Xuan's state.

A few people walked over cautiously, getting closer, and then they saw clearly that Zhao Xuan was standing there, seemingly motionless, but the skin on his body had been trembling. The tremor was so slight that if it weren't for the closeness of the crowd and the excellent eyesight, the subtle tremor would never have been noticed.

When Ouyang Ke saw everyone coming, his heart became more and more frightened. He didn't know what was going on, his hands seemed to be stuck by Zhao Xuan, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it away from Zhao Xuan. He wanted to push Zhao Xuan away and escape with the power of pushing away, but he found that the more he pushed, the tighter his hand was glued. He leaned back with his legs, trying to jump away with the power of his feet on the ground, but he found that no matter how hard he used his feet, his two hands could not leave Zhao Xuan's body for half a minute.

As the so-called Tai Chi Mianquan, a feather cannot be added, and a fly cannot fall. During the period of the Republic of China, martial arts declined, and Yang Luchan, the master of Tai Chi, was also able to rely on the "silk winding" and listening to the kung fu of "winding silk" with one hand, holding the sparrow in his hand, so that the sparrow could not fly. It turns out that in order for a sparrow to fly, its feet must be evenly kicked up on the point of gravity, and its wings can only fly with the rebound force. Yang Luchan's kung fu has reached the point of perfection and peaking, and the palm of his hand can feel the instantaneous kicking force of the sparrow's legs. Whenever the sparrow kicks its legs and wants to fly, it sinks its palm, so that the bird's pedaling force is in vain. Therefore, the little sparrow could only flutter its wings and struggle, and it couldn't leave Yang Luchan's palm.

Zhao Xuan is also the same now, and he has a mysterious internal strength, coupled with all kinds of mysteries borrowed from the great transfer of Qiankun, as well as the meticulous control of the body, it took one night to perfect Taijiquan to Dacheng, and Ouyang Ke "sucked" it.

In fact, Hong Qigong and the others guessed one thing wrong, that is, he has not entered the realm of any bullshit epiphany at all now. Instead, while absorbing Ouyang Ke, in order to maintain the operation of the exercises, there can be no superfluous movements.

Zhao Xuan unloaded the power of Ouyang Ke's every push one by one, and as time went by, the control of this state became more and more refined, and slowly, Zhao Xuan was able to unload only more than half, and the remaining trace was stored in his body. As the time continued longer and longer, Zhao Xuan unloaded less and less, and stored more and more.

Until noon, when the sun hits, the earth is steamed, and the air is filled with dry heat. The power that could be accumulated in Zhao Xuan's body finally reached its peak, and when Ouyang Ke pushed hard again, he instantly released the suction.

Ouyang Ke suddenly felt that his palm was real, and he no longer felt empty before, and he was immediately overjoyed and eager to retreat. But before he could exert his strength under his feet, Zhao Xuan mixed all his accumulated energy with the eighteen palms of the Descending Dragon and blasted out. But I could hear a roar like a dragon and a tiger. Ouyang Ke's eyes bulged, his chest collapsed, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Boom!"

A boulder was blocking behind Ouyang Ke, but it was not the "snapping" sound of Ouyang Ke slapping on the boulder, but a bang, the boulder shattered, and Ouyang Ke's body was like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, shattered and blood sprayed. The people standing around were already stunned by this scene, and they couldn't dodge it at all, letting the blood and minced flesh full of fishy smell sprinkle on their bodies, and looked at Zhao Xuan, who was slowly opening his eyes.

"What's wrong, are you stupid?" After a while, Zhao Xuan raised his hand and shook it in front of everyone.

Huang Rong's voice trembled, and she stumbled: "You...... You...... You kill people...... Isn't it...... Too bloody?" he couldn't help but swallow after saying that.

"Bloody?" Zhao Xuan didn't seem to care, "What kind of blood are you afraid of killing?"

He did have murderous intentions towards Ouyang Ke, after all, Ouyang Ke became what he is now, although he has nothing to do with him, but if it weren't for him, Ouyang Ke would have died a long time ago. And with Ouyang Ke's current nature, if he doesn't kill him, then it will be a danger to the Quanzhen Sect. Tan Chuduan had already died because of him, and Zhao Xuan didn't want the Quanzhen Sect to have an accident due to his own reasons, so he didn't feel guilty in his heart for Ouyang Ke to return to his original fate.

But death is also divided into a way to die, like the current way of death, which is too miserable.

Zhao Xuan was originally just not very sure, so he wanted to kill Ouyang Ke with the strongest blow, but he didn't expect it to be so bloody at all.

Looking at the ground full of minced meat, broken bones, and blood, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he seemed to say indifferently: "Let's go, change places." After that, he should go down the mountain first.

Clinker his body just moved, and suddenly he stumbled, and he was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately, Huang Rong was close to him, rushed forward to support him, and said anxiously: "Stinky Taoist, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Xuan grinned and said, "It's nothing, it's just overexertion, it's just overexertion...... The previous "play" did cause him to suffer a certain amount of damage to his body.

At this time, Guo Jing also came over and helped him to the other side, while Li Zhichang was supported by Qiu Chuji, and everyone walked down the mountain together.

At first, the atmosphere was relatively silent, as if everyone was still immersed in the tragic situation of Ouyang Ke's death, or thought of something else, in short, no one broke this silent situation in advance.

Zhao Xuan was supported by Guo Jing and Huang Rong left and right, and he was thinking in his heart, why he killed Ouyang Ke this time, but Tiandao didn't come out to trouble him. But as soon as he thought about some eyebrows, he was interrupted by Huang Rong's voice in his ears.

"Hey, stinky Taoist, can you change some clothes? I want to change, I smell so bad now. ”

Zhao Xuan came back to his senses, only to see that everyone had walked to a stream at this time, Huang Rong held him with one hand, and patted his body with disgust with the other hand. He smiled and said, "There are clothes, but they are all worn by men, do you want to change them?"

Huang Rong nodded neatly, at this time, she didn't care about men and women, just replace the bloodstained one on her body.

Zhao Xuan turned his head and saw that everyone was more or less stained with blood, so he didn't delay at the moment, took out a stack of clothes from the Xuanzhu space, put them on the ground, and let everyone collect them themselves.

Huang Rong's movements were the fastest, picking up her body and running into the distance, Huang Yaoshi shouted from behind: "Be careful, come back quickly." The rest of the people also received their own clothes, but none of them dared to follow Huang Rong to take a bath together.

Everyone sat in a group, waiting for Huang Rong to change clothes and come back. There were occasional whispers between each other, and they looked at Zhao Xuan from time to time, as if they wanted to say something. But seeing the way he closed his eyes and meditated, I remembered that he had said that he had exerted too much force, and only said that he was recovering his energy, but he didn't know that although he was overexerting himself, his mind was not on it at all.

Why didn't Tiandao come out to trouble him?

Zhao Xuan thought about it, and gradually had eyebrows in his heart