Chapter 109: The Qi collection never fades, reaching the peak every day
On the other side of the long river, the iron flute is like a command flag, raised high, and waved forward.
The hidden weapon does not burst out from this long flute that looks easy to manipulate.
Instead, Tang Hun's shoulders, arms, chest, clothing, and hem of his robe suddenly floated up and exploded.
It turns out that there are many small triangular flakes on the surface of his black clothes. I don’t know what kind of material they are made of. They are usually inconspicuous when embedded in clothes.
But just now, with the movement of the iron flute, every thin piece on the surface of the clothing was stimulated by precise internal force and shot away.
The surface of the sheet is also coated with a flammable poison. The moment it rubs against the air at high speed, it immediately emits a burning light, and the poison becomes more intense.
Red iron flames and sparks of stars swept over the entire river in the blink of an eye, leaving behind many slender red light trails in the field of vision of those who happened to be watching this scene.
At this time, Su Hanshan had just landed back on the roof when the pores on the back of his neck suddenly tightened and the hairs stood on end.
A warning sign, as if thousands of steel needles were poking towards him, about to touch his skin, flashed in his mind, causing him to turn his body around without thinking.
At this moment, his toes had just touched the roof, and he couldn't borrow much strength, so he relied entirely on his waist strength to turn his body.
But with this turn, the surrounding airflow was immediately affected by a large amount of air, surrounding his body, forming an approximately goose egg-shaped air shield.
Thousands of flaming flakes burst out, like random arrows and hailstones, but with a terrifying temperature that hailstones would never have, they hit the air shield densely.
Tap-tat-tat-tat! ! ! !
The sheet that collided with the air hood first was deflected by the rapidly rotating airflow, and collided with the sheet behind it.
Sparks were flying everywhere, dazzling the eyes, and the tinny sounds were endless.
Even Su Hanshan himself was unable to observe any scenery in the outside world at this time. The airflow disturbed his ears and eyes, and the sparks interfered with his perspective in every direction around him.
Tang Hun on the other side came across the river at this lightning speed.
A long dent was left on the water, which was the trace left by Tang Hun's movement too fast and passing by at low altitude.
When he had already landed on this shore, the indentation started to surge back from the place near the other shore, exploding waves and spreading towards this side.
And Tang Hun's figure was like an evil dragon, shattering the wooden door of the room, flashing inside the room, and soaring into the air.
Boom! ! ! !
A big hole exploded in the roof, and the violent vibration caused the whole house to split into several parts at that moment, tilting and collapsing in all directions.
Su Hanshan, protected by the gas mask, was like a cannon stone blown away by gunpowder, carrying a large number of sparks around him, and suddenly jumped upwards.
But Tang Hun's figure was chasing after him, soaring into the sky, and the iron flute pierced the air and struck continuously.
The lower part of the goose egg-like air mask was instantly torn apart by the iron flute.
Tang Hun has observed that now, he has long been sure that Su Hanshan's weakness lies in his bottom plate.
This person seems to be able to fly in the air and make many turns. He should have excellent qinggong and excellent footwork.
Even the masters in Kuanggu Hall basically made this judgment about him after observing the battlefield and the corpses.
Tang Hun could see that Su Hanshan's gliding relied on the movement of his palms to drive the air flow, and his legs were only assisting at most, using up some internal force to coordinate with the air flow.
Compared to his hands, his legs were simply too clumsy, and their strength was far inferior to his arms.
For such a fatal flaw, Su Hanshan would usually rely on his own eyesight and adaptability to cover it up, but when his eyesight was also disturbed and he was unable to adapt, the shortcoming would be exposed.
The first move to break out of the house was Tie Xiao's strike, which was about to break Su Hanshan's ankle.
However, in this flash of lightning, the tip of a boot kicked the lower part of the iron flute where it was difficult to exert force.
The two collided, making a sonorous explosion, and also wiped out a dazzling flame that could not be looked directly at.
The lower part of the egg-shaped air mask had just shattered, and when it collided with the roaring airflow, Su Hanshan's legs were seen flashing, even faster than those chaotic airflows.
He kicked off and shattered a stream of air that was originally as thick as a python, making it more chaotic, drier, boiling and more intense.
Under the infusion and solidification of internal force, the boots were as hard as fine steel and black iron. Hundreds of afterimages were kicked out, colliding with Tang Hun's iron flute and arms.
The excitement and explosion of the two internal forces and the chaotic airflow reached the extreme in the blink of an eye, and finally exploded, forming a cloud-like aura.
The air ring is not parallel to the ground, but at an angle.
Taking advantage of the thrilling collision just now, Su Hanshan had already adjusted his direction and flew out diagonally based on the driving force of the final blast.
A long afterimage was left in the sky. About thirty feet away, when he encountered the eaves of the fourth floor of a restaurant, Su Hanshan stopped turning and looked back.
“Good leg skills!”
Tang Hun stood on the broken roof, holding his long flute at an angle, as quiet as a virgin, his face was deep and unpredictable, and he stared at it and said, “You are just pretending. Flaws, even I can be fooled.”
“Flaws are not just fake!”
Su Hanshan took a long breath and said calmly, "But I know there is such a big flaw, why don't I try to make up for it?"
What he used just now was not legwork at all, but footwork.
The steps of Chunyang Kung Fu are intricate and sophisticated, but the part involving the legs in Chunyang Mind Technique is not sharp enough, so it cannot be used directly as a leg technique.
The Leopard Tao Mental Technique can make any part of your body have extremely strong explosive power in a short period of time.
Before he came to this world, Su Hanshan had already been imagining the effectiveness of the combination of the two to make up for his own shortcomings.
However, he was still not used to using his legs after all, and he had not figured out a comprehensive method before.
It wasn't until he went to Fuyao Mountain and verified the secrets of each part of the body with his past practice that he realized more deeply the connection between each part of the body and his mind, and eliminated that layer of obstacles.
“It seems that Kuang Gutang’s intelligence underestimated you.”
Tang Hun looked at Zheng Dao, who was being chased by six people and was at a disadvantage, and then looked at the people in the fierce battle. Zhao Lizong and Li Qiumian took a deep breath, causing the surrounding light to dim.
It was as if there was something invisible in the sky covering this place. Within a radius of more than ten feet, it was obviously darker than other places.
Elsewhere there is the mist of morning light, but here it is the deep dusk.
His voice also changed, as if it had passed through a cave, iron pipes, and wooden boxes with nine twists and turns, and then came out, "Zhao Lizong should not have made that suggestion to me, Prime Minister , let alone have any thoughts of capturing someone like you alive."
In fact, Shi Miyuan also said that it is best to capture him alive, and if there is anything wrong at all, there is no harm in killing him.
When Tang Hun heard these remarks, he was already ready to kill him directly.
But later, Zhao Lizong used the method of sound transmission to talk to him. While he strongly agreed with him to kill Su Hanshan, he asked him to hide a few killing moves.
In this way, after getting rid of Su Hanshan's group, Tang Hun could join forces with Zhao Lizong to surround and kill Li Qiumian. During the fierce battle, his strength at the master level suddenly broke out, catching the opponent by surprise.
The former head of the Tang Sect had a sworn feud with Meng Zhaoxuan, and the feud with Fuyao Mountain was as deep as the sea. Given such an opportunity, he Of course it's impossible to refuse.
That’s why Tang Hun didn’t try his best to attack as soon as he came up.
But after having a real fight with Su Hanshan and seeing this man's seemingly invulnerable posture, Tang Hun couldn't care less.
He deeply realized that the young man in front of him was by no means an appetizer, but a piece of bones comparable to that of a master.
When Tang Hun's inhalation reached its peak this time, his figure swayed forward, and the dim atmosphere surrounding him suddenly moved.
Long before his true form arrives, the dark atmosphere will first oppress the enemy's heart.
Su Hanshan felt a vast chill coming over him. With his skill, the first moment he came into contact with this cold air, his body surface temperature dropped and he got goosebumps. Feel.
On the black tiles on the eaves of the restaurant, a layer of frost has condensed in this dim atmosphere. What is even weirder is that the wood of the beams and columns in the restaurant seems to have lost its luster. While covered with frost, it also became more vicissitudes of life.
As the cold air descended, Tang Hun's figure flew over with a shriek that broke through the sky, and he took a picture with his left palm.
Su Hanshan blasted away with a palm, and all the airflow around him was concentrated on his palm, and he fought Tang Hun hard.
The temperature in the dim area around Tang Hun's body was very low, but his own palm power seemed extremely hot and domineering. Adhering to the aura of devouring violence, the Cuijun God in Su Hanshan's hand squeaked. There was a sound, and wisps of smoke came out.
Boom! !
The eaves at the foot of Su Hanshan were shattered and fell, hitting the eaves of the third floor of the restaurant.
The eaves of the third floor were even more overwhelmed, and the scope of the fragmentation was larger. The two figures continued to fall downwards.
It blasted through the eaves of the second floor like a torrent and crashed onto the street beside the restaurant.
Su Hanshan grunted, smashed his feet deeply into the stone bricks, raised one palm to the sky, and the other hand suddenly shot forward, colliding with the fist holding the iron flute.
His original intention was to shake Tang Hun away. Unexpectedly, when this palm touched the opponent's fist, Tang Hun did not move. Instead, two other shadows on his body were shaken out. .
The two shadows flew down, attacking Su Hanshan from the left and right.
The man on the left is shaped like a child, holding a strange sword that is curved like an earthworm. The blade is gray and yellow, as if it had been buried in the soil for many years.
The man on the right, who looks like an old man, is holding a medicine hoe, but the hoe has a dizzying tile-blue light that makes people sick to see it.
Su Hanshan's expression changed, his eyes flashed with lightning, and his thoughts were spinning wildly.
Of course it cannot be that the shadow turned into a living person, but those two people have been hiding beside Tang Hun.
Those two people were able to synchronize all the actions of Tang Hun's flying attack with him, so that's fine. The key point is that no one can see these two people when they look towards Tang Hun from any direction. exist.
It was a method of interfering with light, which affected people's vision and made them feel that the two people were blending in with Tang Hun's figure.
When Su Hanshan used the Chunyang Aerial Method, he could also create this kind of blinding method, but it could only last for a short period of time.
And Tang Hun has been maintaining this method since he appeared until now. He doesn't even rely on controlling the airflow to interfere with the light, but directly dissipates his internal power out of the body. Through the internal force of different thickness and depth, the light is naturally refracted, similar to the method of mirage.
During this period, the internal energy he consumed was probably equivalent to the total internal energy of a master with perfect Qihai.
Even a ladder master cannot waste his energy so safely.
Unless, this person's recuperation speed is still higher than that of ladder masters!
That's exactly what happened.
What Tang Hun has learned all his life, excluding the hidden weapon secret code and the secondary poisonous skills, is the main mental method that is the foundation of internal strength, which is called "The Ancestral Aperture Tongtian Gong".
In the Taoist alchemy sect, the "ancestral aperture" refers to the triangular area formed between the eyebrows and the eyes. Some people also believe that this place refers to the inch inward from the root of the nose.
In the martial arts sects of Bashu, the meaning of the word "zuqiao" is much simpler, referring to the nose.
In the book "Dialect" written by Yang Xiong of the Han Dynasty, it is recorded that the word "bi" also means the beginning and the first ancestor, so the word "originator" came into being.
In the martial arts theory of Tang Sect, the status of the nose is even more important, because when a person is in the mother's body, he does not breathe through the nose. At this time, the person is just a vassal of the mother's body.
When a person is separated from the mother's body, the nose, as the most important and most suitable respiratory organ, exists independently, which is a sign of life's transformation.
Therefore, for more than a hundred years, people in the Tang Sect have always believed that if they want to take the path of reincarnation and step into the realm of a master, they should first temper their nose orifices.
However, by chance, the old sect leader of the Tang Sect once swallowed a strange yin grass insect, and his kidney water vitality was superior to ordinary people. He used it to temper his kidneys and reach the master level.
Therefore, Tang Hun is the first person in the history of the Tang sect who has truly stepped into the master realm by tempering his nose!
After achieving this state, he discovered that he could actually smell the various essences existing among all things in the world.
The sky has the essence of light, the flames have the essence of burning heat, the trees have the vital essence of vegetation, and the human body has the essence of qi and blood that drives the limbs.
His nose has the ability to "collect energy". Whenever his internal energy is lacking, he can immediately absorb the energy from the outside to make up for it.
Even if he uses his strongest moves, the speed of internal energy consumption will not exceed the speed of his nose to collect Qi, so that no matter what kind of battle he goes through, his skill can remain at its peak. The body will just get tired.
By not following the spine route, the masters of this world will not be able to improve their skills to a large extent, and their physical transformation will not be comprehensive enough, and even leave hidden dangers.
But it also allowed them to possess characteristics in advance that they could not obtain in the ladder realm.
When the two shadows attacked, Tang Hun looked down at Su Hanshan as if he were looking at a corpse.
Su Hanshan's eyeballs trembled for a moment, then burst out with an astonishing brightness.
No, it's not his eyes that shine.
Instead, every inch of skin on his body, face, and neck, the nails on his hands, and every corner of his white robe all emitted an unusually powerful luster.
Not only did it glow, but it also exerted force. Even the hair crown on his head was exploded by the sudden force of thousands of hair strands.
The moment his hair flew wildly, Tang Hun felt as if what he was suppressing was not a person, but a large iron bell filled with explosives.
Now this explosive is being detonated!
Boom! ! ! !
Tang Hun's figure suddenly trembled and was blasted high into the sky.
Su Hanshan's whole body erupted with bright energy, and the street ground under his feet tore open sad gaps.
The twin shadows of the Tang Sect that attacked from the left and right sides were unexpectedly blocked by the aura of this air wave wall. They were suppressed by this invisible air, and their speed dropped sharply.
The movements of their limbs and the weapons in their hands were as slow as moving in syrup that was about to solidify.
But among the majestic white aura, there is a person whose movements are not restricted, but are faster than before.
I saw Su Hanshan's figure flickering in the bright light.
Bang! ! Bang! ! !
The twin figures of the Tang Sect were smashed into the ground like two nails, leaving a deeply sunken palm print on each of their heads.
At this time, Tang Hun flew to the height of the third floor. Seeing the two figures dying, he threw the iron flute in his hand in shock and anger.
The iron flute that pierced through gold and stone hit a palm with dark green scales.
Before the internal mechanism of the iron flute could be activated, the violent palm force had already deformed the entire iron flute, and tumor-like growths swelled out in each section, and then exploded.
Amidst the iron filings and sparks, Su Hanshan removed his palm, raised his eyes upward, and stamped his foot on the ground, causing the ground to explode.
The figure of a young man with long robes and long hair, flying in the wind, climbed wildly upwards.
Tang Hun roared in the air, flipped his body like a dragon, adjusted his posture, waved his palms from the side, and faced Su Hanshan's offensive.
Bang! ! ! !
As he passed by, Su Hanshan knocked him into the restaurant with a palm. He swung his sleeves back, and the air wave exploded. He changed direction and chased him into the restaurant.
In one breath, they penetrated the restaurant and destroyed all the screens, partitions, tables, chairs, and guardrails.
Most of the Kuang Gutang killers hiding in the restaurant did not have time to react. A few were knocked away by the cracked wall panels just as they were about to move.
Two figures, carrying the debris flying all over the sky, fell to the top of the houses on the other side of the restaurant.
Where the two of them stepped, the tiles on both sides exploded and flew up.
From a distance, above these houses, a large number of tile debris seemed to form two huge wavy long walls, stretching towards the end of the long street.
"The power of your palm!!"
Tang Hun's roar spread along with the roar of the battle, "Could it be that you have also become a master, and you have been hiding before, hiding? With such a palm skill? ”
His skill is always at its peak, and wherever he goes, there is constant dim light, or the heat of the human body, or the essence of the vegetation, is stolen by him invisibly. .
But he could only retreat steadily.
Every palm of his hand was at its peak, and every palm of his hand was no match for his opponent, inferior by two points.
Even the toxicity in his skills will be forced back by the opponent's palm skills that explode like flames.
“Do I have to be a grandmaster to defeat you?”
Su Hanshan walked wildly like a dragon, with palm shadows overlapping, and chased away.
“The speed at which you regain your breath is terrifying enough. When I build a ladder to heaven in the future, I’m afraid it will still be beyond your reach.”
"But your total skill after being promoted to Grandmaster is only this level, then I can beat you to death now!"
Because he didn't know the opponent's specialties, Su Hanshan used the Pure Yang method in today's battle. At the time, at least half of the skill is converted into Six Tao Zhenqi, which is used to enhance one's toughness and endurance, leaving room for changes.
But this also means that he failed to maximize the power of the "Pure Yang Method" before.
Now, he no longer has this scruple, and can finally put the fruits of his practice during this period into the furnace of Pure Yang Kung, releasing the most powerful flames.
The secrets of Fuyao Mountain's mental methods are like keys to Su Hanshan, allowing him to glimpse the potential of each part of the body.
Even now, what is running in his body is pure Yang Kung, and he has not used those secrets. Those potentials that he has figured out and verified will not disappear in vain.
When he used Pure Yang Kung in the past, the same single internal force flowed through the meridians throughout his body.
But now when he uses Pure Yang Kung Fu, the pure Yang internal force in the eye meridians is different from that in the ear meridians, and the pure Yang internal force around the heart is different from that around the liver.
Basically, it is still pure Yang Kung Fu, and the movement route has not changed. However, when it comes to taking action, there are already various differences in agility.
When making moves in the past, Su Hanshan was only mobilizing the most easily perceptible part of the power in his meridians.
But today, he used pure yang energy to penetrate his whole body. When he made another move, as soon as he raised his hand, all the energy moved and all the power flowed together.
“You want to kill me?”
Tang Hun laughed angrily, “No matter if you are a grandmaster or not, if it takes just a moment, I can easily get away. If you really want to chase me to the death, I'm afraid there will be a joke about a young master who is so reckless that he will be killed by one person!"
"Really?"
Su Hanshan asked with a smile, his figure suddenly stopped, and he raised his arms. Shake it up, press it to the side with your palms, and stop drinking.
"Separate! Join! Merge! Flow!"
Tang Hun, who was retreating rapidly, felt that the opponent's figure suddenly froze and changed in an instant during the pursuit.
With every change, Su Hanshan takes a big step closer to Tang Hun. With every change, Su Hanshan's hand movements are different.
After the fourth change, Su Hanshan had just finished speaking the four words, and the distance that had been widened by the previous pause had been erased, and he hit Tang Hun's chest with a palm.
Tang Hun raised his eyebrows, crossed his palms, exploded with power, and pushed against his chest.
In the distance, Zhao Lizong, who was dealing with the sword energy, had noticed the situation on Tang Hun's side, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Don't force it!!"
His four words merged into a grand force. The assembled sound waves swept across the sky and rushed towards the power in front of Su Hanshan's palm.
But Su Hanshan turned a blind eye, his palms only vibrated slightly, he exhaled loudly, and his hands were still as fast as a torrent, pushing forward.
The move that used to require dividing a dozen figures and accumulating energy for a long time now only requires four palms and four changes to gather the air mass that should be larger than a human into one palm.
Tang Hun's skill can always remain at its peak, but Su Hanshan has been surpassing his own peak every day recently.
Not to be outdone, Tang Hun took the palm, and the expression on his face suddenly froze!
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