Chapter Fifty-Three: Fighting the Purple Yang Daoist

Seeing that Qiu Jin, who only had the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, dared to take the initiative to punch, his eyes narrowed, and he grinned: "The kid still has the courage to take the initiative, do you really not know the gap between the foundation building period and the Jindan period? Today, I will let you see how big the gap between the peak of Jindan and yours in the middle stage of foundation building is!"

"I like to look at the desperate eyes of the weak before they die!"

"Blood Yang Slash!"

A huge light instantly condensed from the hands of the Ziyang Dao people, and a trace of evil power condensed by a large amount of dead qi covered its light, and collided with Qiu Jin's thunder punch.

Then the blood-red light wave and the cyan light wave merged fiercely, and the blood-red light wave with more power quickly turned into a few traces of qi and wandered around Qiu Jin's fingers when it touched Qiu Jin's fist peak, like a worm.

Qiu Jin immediately sensed the power of transformation attached to it when he came into contact with the Blood Yang Slash, and frowned, but he didn't expect that the Ziyang Dao people not only obtained the secret method of the puppet path of the underworld, but also obtained the method of extracting the power of transformation.

Fortunately, before fighting against the death-filled Ziyang Dao people, he had a flash of inspiration and used a trace of the energy that escaped from the soul silk of Yi Tianqi that he captured in his body, which was originally intended to be used as a miracle move to penetrate the Ziyang Dao people's popularity, but now it is more valuable to use it to offset the power of change.

The cyan qi evaporated from Qiu Jin's fingers, and the power of transformation attached to it fled between heaven and earth as if they had seen a natural enemy, and then quickly dissolved by the ubiquitous heaven and earth vitality.

Thinking that he could seriously injure Qiu Jin with a surprise move, the Ziyang Daoist stood in place and exclaimed, "How is it possible!"

"Don't you wonder how I defeated Shang Shen?" Qiu Jin's punch arrived, and one punch came out.

The Ziyang Daoist couldn't dodge and was hit in the face by Qiu Jin's two fists, and half of his face was bruised.

Then he was suddenly shocked, and said with a hideous face: "It turns out that you have a way to restrain the power of change, I said how could Shang Shen be defeated at your hands! But even so, so what? Slowly taste the taste of fear!"

As soon as the words fell, the Ziyang Dao person's body suddenly shook, and the surging vitality surged out from the body, accompanied by a strong coercion, with the body as the center, it spread rapidly, and then the Ziyang Dao man's dry right hand suddenly poked out of the volley, and three body essence blood shot out from the fingertips.

As these three body essence blood swept out, the Ziyang Dao people shouted in the dark, and the surging Yuan Force immediately rolled out, wrapping all the three body essence blood, and then squirming wildly above the Ziyang Dao people's heads, and after a few breaths, a slightly strange fluctuation swept towards Qiu Jin.

Snort!

The surging Yuan Force surged wildly, and finally directly under the gaze of the large number of Ziyang Sect members hidden in the distance, it turned into a huge palm in mid-air. This palm, the crimson contains a faint blue color, and there are countless blood runes on it, and faintly, there is a bloody aura descending down.

Rumble!

"Three corpse palms!"

"What a weird move. Qiu Jin secretly exclaimed in his heart: "I can actually refine the essence blood in my body, cooperate with the way of runes, and then use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to condense this huge palm." ”

"Could this be the move of the Jindan Peak Realm?" Qiu Jin thought as he gathered the vitality in his body, and then the vitality quickly left his body and attached to his right hand.

"Borrow the sword!" Qiu Jin burst out, the sword intent on his body was violently emanated, and he saw a move in his right hand, and the sword aura was everywhere, and the long swords in the waists of dozens of Ziyang Sect members with only the strength of the innate realm in the distance were unsheathed one after another, flying towards Qiu Jin's hands.

Qiu Jin reached out and grasped the broadsword that came first, and then the blade touched the ground, and his wrist flicked, summoning twenty-nine long swords of different types that followed.

The broadsword in Qiu Jin's hand was like a commanding officer, raising his arm with one point, and the other twenty-nine long swords shot straight towards the red palm.

"Sword intent is like electricity!"

"Qingshan Sword Technique!"

The twenty-nine long swords with a momentum like a rainbow suddenly burst out with terrifying energy, and some of the long swords with slightly inferior materials reached the limit of their bearing power, and they could not withstand the impact of the huge power of Qiu Jinqing's sword technique, and the body of the long sword, like a cracked porcelain, exploded with a bang.

Only sixteen swords were inserted into the Yin red palm condensed by the Ziyang Dao people in mid-air.

"That's enough!" The broadsword in Qiu Jin's hand burst out with majestic energy, like a flood pouring out, rushing in Qiu Jin's limbs and acupuncture points and meridians, this terrifying energy quickly surged, Qiu Jin could clearly feel the tingling pain coming from the meridians.

"Breaking the momentum!"

The originally calm meridians in his body instantly expanded, Qiu Jin took a deep breath, and his blood and qi surged sharply, and then in the depths of his mind, a strange blue light suddenly surged out.

The blue light quickly spread from the mud pill palace to every part of Qiu Jin's body, and during the spread of the blue light, some purple light quietly appeared on the inner wall of Qiu Jin's meridians.

The Ziyang Daoist looked at Qiu Jin, whose vitality fluctuations around him had suddenly skyrocketed several times, and his face was extremely gloomy. And under that gloom, there was a thick disbelief, he really couldn't believe that Qiu Jin didn't summon the innate beast soul or the innate instrument soul was able to burst out with a momentum that made him feel jealous.

Ziyang Daoren's eyes were cold, and there was some panic in his heart. Qiu Jin's killing of Ye Hao and retreating from Shang Shen seemed to be as easy as he appeared on the surface. Ziyang Dao people recalled the various signs that Qiu Jin showed when he went to Yuan Mountain and when he broke into Ziyang Mountain, and he felt more and more uneasy, this kind of perverted guy who easily crossed the ranks and fought without the strength at the bottom of the box tonight to kill this son here, if he was allowed to grow, it would definitely become a big trouble in the future!

The Ziyang Daoist who was controlling the red giant palm on the side saw Qiu Jin's momentum rising again and again, and couldn't help but scold: "I can't let you live today no matter what!"

Ignoring the agitation of the sixteen long swords inserted into it, the dark blue color flashed out, and the runes covering it shook without wind, and then began to rise, and the purple flames quickly swam on the Yin Red Giant Palm.

The three Dao Essence Blood seemed to be replenished enough, occupying the back of the giant palm's hand, and then the Ziyang Dao Man's fingers were lightly twisted, his hands kept changing the seal, and he silently recited the incantation in his mouth.

"Three corpse palms, finger mounds!"

The wind brought by the giant palm swinging down blew Qiu Jin's bare upper body, and a heavy smell of blood came to his nose, Qiu Jin's eyes were cold, but there was no movement on his face.

"Broken!"

The blue light that came out of the Mud Pill Palace in his body suddenly erupted, like a meteor piercing the sky, and it actually pierced directly through Qiu Jin's eyes. Then, sixteen long swords inserted into the Yin Red Giant Palm began to buzz, and the blue light gathered from the hilt of the sword continued to circulate on the blade, and the dozens of zhang big giant palms quickly had cracks and emerged, and finally with a bang, it exploded, and the three corpse palms formed by the Ziyang Dao people condensed a large amount of vitality directly collapsed under the breaking momentum of the Qingshan Sword Technique.

"What?"

When the Ziyang Dao people saw this scene, their complexions changed drastically, especially when they saw the three corpses they were proud of come out of their palms, they were pierced by Qiu Jin's sword with one hand, and a large amount of heaven and earth vitality condensed from their bodies returned to heaven and earth, and their faces were even more difficult to see, and then their toes touched the ground, and their bodies rose into the air, standing on the shoulders of the stone statue of Shiji Niangniang.

However, just as the Ziyang Daoist took off into the air, Qiu Jin's body momentum protruded, and he immediately raised his head, staring at the Ziyang Daoist, with a smile in his eyes.

"Great Wilderness Fist!"

The sound of bursting shouting came out of Qiu Jin's mouth violently. Then, all the Ziyang Sect members present could see that the Ziyang Daoist who had already turned into wings and was about to use the Orthodox Fitness Method to avoid the attack, his body suddenly condensed.

"Boom!"

The Ziyang Daoist was smashed in the chest by Qiu Jin's Great Wilderness Fist, and the qi that had just condensed before the arrival of the Great Wilderness Fist was directly shattered by Qiu Jin's punch.

The Ziyang Daoist sat down on the statue of Shiji Niangniang, and the breath of his whole body swam rapidly between his chests, and then a mouthful of scarlet blood was forced out by the Ziyang Daoist.

Ziyang Daoist wiped the dirty blood from the corner of his mouth with the mouth of his robe, took out an elixir that stabilized qi and blood from his arms, swallowed it, and then stood up and smiled fiercely.

"This punch actually contains the law of space, but boy, you are still a little tender, this punch is still a little effective against that stupid man who doesn't understand the law, to me, it's a joke!"

"After the integration of my three-body body, the toughness of my body is close to the realm of refining the body flow and building the foundation. Although I have never been in contact with the way of space, my understanding of the laws of heaven and earth is not as good as that of a little beggar?"

"I didn't expect you to break my three corpse palms so easily, but this battle should be over, how can there be so many cross-step battles!"

"The morning glow is rising, and all things are waking up, it is the peak of my Ziyang day! Boy, let you see the killing moves I have cultivated for many years, and you can also die with peace of mind!"

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Ziyang Dao's robe was blown up by his own breath, and the long hair tied up in a bun was also blown away.

A purple air flow suddenly evaporated from the distant sky, washing the endless sky, and the Ziyang Daoist stood on the shoulders of Shiji Niangniang and stretched out his arms, his face intoxicated to absorb this purple qi from the east.

Qiu Jin saw that the Ziyang Daoist was not fundamentally injured by the Great Wilderness Fist, and now he directly used the purple qi that was soaked in the difficult Donglai move, and his eyes were full of crazy battle intent.

The battle with Ye Hao can only be regarded as a small test, and it has not been well used since the comprehension of martial arts in the past two months.

The battle with Shang Shen was too tied, and the Jindan powerhouse from the underworld was too fierce to prevent, Qiu Jin, in order to seek stability, directly sacrificed Fu Jian Qingshan and suppressed it back.

This time, against the Ziyang Dao people at the peak realm of Jindan, although they are a little overpowered, and a little powerless, only hard fighting, hard fighting, and death fighting are the touchstones for testing their martial arts and Taoism!