Zhang Junbao's creation of "True Martial Arts through the Heavenly Palm" is a set of martial arts based on the principle of Fuxi gossip to comprehend the life of heaven and earth, and the mountains and rivers of Qiankun. Subtle and mysterious, complex and vast, but also simplified, back to basics. It turns out that the first judgment of the two instruments, when the turbidity begins to separate, the real illusion in the world is difficult to distinguish, things are close, one step can be thousands of miles, there is the art of space shifting, through the way of yin and yang, its theory is profound and mysterious, and ordinary people are difficult to understand.

And Zhang Junbao is a teacher of Jueyuan, a pedantic celestial, intelligent and Zen, without distractions, thinking hard for ten years, and finally comprehending the avenue and creating this kung fu. It can spread the palm power all over the body, forming a map of eight formations, so as to resist thousands of armies, sweep thousands of horses, and use force to fight, with unpredictable ability. These days, I have been fighting against strong enemies, and I suddenly realized that my heart was like an enlightenment, and I was deeply inspired. At this moment, facing Jueyuan, seeing that the enemy's palm power and martial arts are all superb, if there are no strange moves, it will be difficult to win.

Thinking of this, Zhang Junbao's mind has been decided, his palms are down, his body and mind are relaxed, and heaven and man are one in an instant.

Jue Yuan saw that Zhang Junbao's behavior was different, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he grabbed Zhang Junbao in the air and used the "Dragon Control God Claw", and his palm power was like a vast net, covering Zhang Junbao and dragging him to his side. Who knew that he tried his best to solve the number, but Zhang Junbao did not move at all, as if he had melted into the ground and gave birth to thousands of stems. Jueyuan was secretly strange, and suddenly felt the fog beside him, and the killing intent was surging, and he suddenly felt frightened, and his body shook, and he was no longer in place in an instant. He used light body kung fu, disappeared, his eyes were difficult to chase, and he kept moving his position, trying to avoid Zhang Junbao's strange moves.

Zhang Junbao slowly struck out a palm, the palm was weak and weak, scattered and chaotic, I don't know where to target, Jueyuan knew that there must be something strange in it, he was full of luck, stepped up his steps, and was really surprised to find that the palm power came from behind him. He couldn't dodge. Simply connected it with the body protection skill, who knew that this palm power slapped directly on the body through the true qi, Jueyuan was shaken all over his body, and he fell forward, and actually fell into the mud. With his skills, he was beaten so embarrassed by one move. Mo Wei was dumbfounded on the sidelines, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could he believe such a ridiculous thing?

Jueyuan stood up, his face dripping with blood. Don't dare to stay, dodge around again, Zhang Junbao slapped his hand again, and also hit Jueyuan's back, Jueyuan exclaimed, using the magic power of the golden bell jar, and in an instant, his skin was as hard as steel, and even the blade of the divine soldier couldn't hurt him half a point, but before Zhang Junbao's palm. It's useless, and if you hit it again, the internal force will enter the body, and it will be like a bamboo. Jueyuan fell forward again, broke his head, and rolled on the ground one after another. He braced his hands and stood up instantly. His face was covered with dust, and although he suffered losses one after another, he couldn't help but praise him: "The donor's martial arts are cultivated." It really made the old man admire. ”

Zhang Junbao saw that Jueyuan couldn't resist with internal strength, and forced his two palms with all his strength, although his appearance was dirty, but he was full of energy, and his injuries were very light, and he couldn't help but admire deeply. He was in an ethereal state of mind at the moment, without joy or sorrow, and everything in the world was like nothingness to him, and he did not show mercy, and he struck out again. Jueyuan suddenly turned around and slapped his palm behind him, wanting to resist the palm power with his palm, but who knew that his palm was missing, but Zhang Junbao's palm power was right in Jueyuan's chest. Jueyuan screamed, finally suffered an internal injury, spit out a mouthful of hot blood, stumbled a few steps, and finally stabilized his body.

Zhang Junbao said: "Jueyuan, you can leave now, I won't embarrass you." The voice was empty, and I don't know where it came from. Jueyuan didn't answer, his body flashed suddenly, and he came to Zhang Junbao, and slapped his palms one after another, but none of them hit. The figure of Zhang Junbao has long been gone, but in the blink of an eye, I can only see Zhang Junbao's shadow everywhere in all directions.

Jueyuan woke up and said, "You are the Fuxi Bagua Array!"

Zhang Junbao said: "The shape of gossip is everywhere, and in this space, when the gossip formation is laid out, I can move at will, and I am not limited by the obstacles of the journey." And in the human body, there is no gossip formation? Therefore, everywhere my palm power goes, it is like a sharp blade breaking through water, and it is unstoppable. ”

Jueyuan pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "The donor's wonderful understanding of the Heavenly Dao is gratifying, but his palm power is shallow, and it is a pity that he failed to subdue the old man." ”

Seeing his joyful expression, Zhang Junbao was not flustered, and couldn't help asking, "Do you have a way to crack it?"

Jue Yuan said: "The Heavenly Dao Array, only the Heavenly Sword can be broken!" He spread out his palm, drew a sword shape up and down, only to see the light in front of him, dazzling like electricity, the true qi in the air compressed, and suddenly a white sword shadow appeared, about six feet long, the shadow was sufficient, floating like a ghost, the whereabouts were difficult to distinguish, and it was by no means like a mortal thing.

Zhang Junbao was shocked in his heart, seeing that the long sword disappeared in a flash, chasing after him, he hurriedly used the gossip formation to escape, who knew that the white sword seemed to be conscious, and with a slight movement, it had come to Zhang Junbao. He hurriedly used the Fuxi Tongtian Palm, deflected, resisted, dissolved, and impacted with the palm force, slightly slowing down the sword, he had a respite, and did not dare to keep his hand, and waved two palms in succession, although Jueyuan was dozens of zhang away, engrossed, and careful guard, but he was still hit by the palm force, unable to support it, and fell to the ground on his knees.

Zhang Junbao was overjoyed, and looked at the white sword, which was already difficult to find, he knew that something was wrong, and escaped lightly, who knew that he had just dodged the sword move, but saw another sword coming towards him. Zhang Junbao couldn't avoid it, and resisted with his life's strength, the sword was indestructible, and with a whoosh, it rubbed past Zhang Junbao's cheek, and blood splashed down. Zhang Junbao knew that it was useless to dodge, so he simply fought to the death with Jueyuan, and went all out to do his best. In the distance, Jueyuan was suppressed by the palm wind and slammed to the ground.

At the same time, the two swords pierced Zhang Junbao's body protection true qi at the same time, Zhang Junbao flashed slightly, avoiding the vital point, but injured his waist and chest, after the sword was successful, the starlight flickered, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Junbao breathed a sigh of relief and thought, "It turns out that although this sword is powerful, it is difficult to last. "Thinking that he had escaped, who knew that as soon as he walked, the real power of the wound exploded, invading the meridians of his body, and he was in severe pain all over his body, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain, and hurriedly resisted, although he was not hindered for a while, he was already deeply injured. If his reaction was a little slower and his internal strength was a little weaker, he would have been crushed to pieces at this moment, and he would have been turned into dust by this sword true qi. Rao was so badly wounded that he could no longer support it, so he turned around, lay on his back, and passed out.

The monk was wounded and lay on the ground, both of them unconscious. The surroundings were silent, and the shadows were pervasive, covering the heavens and the earth, and it was gloomy and gloomy. Mo Wei slowly stood up and said in a trembling voice: "They can't move?"

The goshawk curled up, his eyes fixed on Jueyuan, and he didn't say a word.

Mo worried: "He seems to be bold, but in fact he is useless, and he has already been scared." Originally, this matter was simple, as long as he killed the girl from Su Zhihuan, King Jinghai's conspiracy would collapse and fall short, and Jueyuan would not be entangled. He had already made up his mind, and a red sword was born in his hand, and with a shake of his arm, he threw it towards Su Zhihuan.

Seeing that he was about to stab into Su Zhihuan's head, suddenly a finger force struck, shattering the red sword. Mo Wu was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he looked at Jueyuan in astonishment, but saw that Jueyuan had already stood up straight, grabbed his palm in the air, and Su Zhihuan fell into his arms again.

Mo Wei saw that Jueyuan's expression was as usual, as if he was not seriously injured, he was so frightened that he retreated again and again, until he retreated to the corner of the wall, he was also too frightened, and accidentally tripped over a stone, he hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master, I don't dare to stop you, you go now, spare my life, I changed my mind, and there will be no more disputes with my mother from now on." ”

Jueyuan shook his head, walked slowly towards Mo Wu, and read: "Shizi, since you are the son of the divine flower, when the new son is born, you will not be able to escape, it is better to fall into reincarnation earlier, and you can be liberated as soon as possible, which can be regarded as a mercy of the old man." ”

Mo Wei screamed fiercely, tears flowed, and his hands were propped on the ground and wanted to escape, but his feet were weak and he couldn't stand up in an instant.

At this moment, a person slowly walked in front of him, blocking Mo Wei and blocking Jueyuan's way.

The person who came was the goshawk.

Jueyuan stopped abruptly, and looked at the goshawk silently, the goshawk's body couldn't stop shaking, his head hung down, and he couldn't see his face clearly at the moment. But Mo Wei secretly felt that the goshawk was extremely dangerous at the moment, like a powder keg, as long as there was a slight spark, it would be an earth-shattering explosion in an instant.

He thought, "Is this man crazy? Why does he have the courage to challenge Jueyuan with such little effort?"

Jueyuan suddenly said sternly: "Who are you?"

Goshawk whispered, "I'm nothing at the moment, and I don't want him to come out." ”

Jueyuan looked up and thought about it, his eyes were confused for a while, and he seemed to be unable to make up his mind, and after a while, he laughed and said, "I don't understand, I can't figure it out!" He carried Su Zhihuan on his shoulder, gently upside down, and in a blink of an eye, it was several miles away. The goshawk did not stop him, but let him go.

Mo Wei escaped with his life, inexplicable, and relieved, and couldn't help crying with joy. Goshawk turned around, looked tired, and said, "You go and take care of Yan Ran, and I'll take care of the eldest brother." Yan Ran blocked that palm for us, but with his skills, he shouldn't be killed. ”

Mo Wei said repeatedly: "This is nature, this is nature." "Hurry up and help Gui Yanran up, and use internal force to protect the acupoints around him, but found that there are three strong true qi in Gui Yanran's body circling endlessly, like a pillar of the top heaven and the sea, guarding Gui Yanran safe and sound, this is the hidden immortal three peaks that Zhang Junbao laid in his body a few days ago, and the previous Jueyuan "Glass Medicine Master's Palm" attacked, and it was these three internal forces that kept him alive.

Goshawk is healing Zhang Junbao's injuries here, and his internal strength is really a drop in the bucket compared to Zhang Junbao at this moment, but he is proficient in the method of qi and blood recuperation, and with a little guidance, Zhang Junbao's internal force will run on its own and accelerate the care.

Jueyuan's white sword is the supreme realm of the true qi of the sword, which is better than the red sword made by flies, if it is injured by the colorful sword, it is easy to suffer internal injuries, if it is injured by the red sword, there is a danger of melting the body, and if it is injured by this white light sword, there is a misfortune of shattering the body and bones. If it weren't for Zhang Junbao's internal strength and suppressing the sword qi by himself, he would have been unfortunate at this moment.

The goshawk used its own internal breath as a guide, so that Zhang Junbao's internal force slowly dissolved the sword qi in his body, and after a long time, Zhang Junbao frowned, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and woke up leisurely. (To be continued......)