Chapter 79 Yanzhao’s singing and dancing, the Wen family’s warm tea and rice wine (8800)
Before Yan Zhao arrived, Xu Xing's physical training skills had also been practiced at the most critical joints.
In the martial arts world, there has always been a saying that a master imparts a Kung Fu through initiation, but what is the difference between this so-called Kung Fu transfer and the use of internal force during a fight? Why is one's vitality severely damaged after passing on the Kung Fu?
Xu Xing is finally able to answer this question.
In fact, the reason why warriors in this world practice internal energy and create so many "meridian systems" that do not exist is to use this consensus to cultivate a self-consistent internal force cycle.
When a warrior reaches the state of "controlling Qi with God", he can break away from the shackles of this "fictitious meridian system" and independently form an internal power operation system that is most suitable for him and easiest to exert his full power based on his body and martial arts.
Therefore, in fact, pure internal force is not important. What is important is the system in which internal force operates and circulates endlessly. This is what Wulin people call the foundation.
To use Xu Xing's familiar example, the foundation of internal force is like muscles, and the internal force itself is like physical strength.
When people exercise, generally speaking, they only consume physical energy. If they exercise too much, they will strain the muscles, which is what is called "depleting the body" in the martial arts.
As for the so-called initiation and transfer of qigong, in fact, it is to completely peel off this part of the internal force circulation system similar to the "muscle" in one's body and transfer it to another person's body.
It can be said to be a practice similar to organ transplantation.
Moreover, for internal force warriors, the organ "internal force system" is the real "total power source" of the human body, even more important than the heart.
Even the kind of top masters who are free from illness and full of energy will suffer a great loss of vitality after passing on the skills. Even if they retain part of their foundation, they will have to rely on years of rest to gradually recover.
This is similar to how cells can regenerate after liver resection, but this regeneration still requires time and nutrients, and the degree of resection also requires extremely fine control.
That's why there are so many stories in the martial arts world where the master who taught the skills died on the spot after being initiated and taught the skills.
However, for Xu Xing, this was not an organ transplant, but rather akin to roasting Wu Yazi's "circulatory organ" and eating it as nutrition to promote his own growth.
Xu Xingxian allowed the poisonous power of the "Seven Insects and Seven Deadly Medicines" to take root in his bone marrow, destroying his already well-founded True Form body, and turning the entire small world of his body into chaos.
Wu Yazi saw that Xu Xing's body, which originally exuded the divine light of the Seven Treasures, gradually began to fragment during a burst of trembling, and the colorful light became gray and dead, as if he was experiencing a degeneration of heaven and man.
——Failed? !
Wu Yazi was horrified, but he discovered that the lifeless black also contained a kind of rough, crazy, direct, but extremely powerful vitality. Its momentum was so strong that it could not be suppressed.
——Just like the waters of the Eight Rivers and Nine Fields, the currents of Heaven and Han, all of which are poured into the place where all things return to ruins, also breed divine objects like Kunpeng, and even greater and more sacred beings.
Xu Xing originally used the power of the Great Sage Huntian to achieve the master's boxing power. In his battle with Zhu Tiandu, he experienced his power as the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and thus realized the power of "water strikes three thousand miles" to overturn the sea. meaning.
Now, with the divine will of Beiming, he can just superimpose the true form of Shenlian·Huntian and the true form of Shenlian·Fuhai, and merge the two into one, becoming the new true form of Kunpeng!
Wu Yazi's lifelong skill and the nutrition of the four King Kong Yongshou Pills have become the nourishment for Xu Xing to cast his true form at this moment.
Not long after, a clear green color lit up in the darkness, and an indigo divine light rolled up, as if there was some kind of giant creature that was absorbing the wisdom of the world, rolling up the waves of the deep sea, and was about to break out of the abyss!
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Su Xinghe originally planned to persuade Xu Xing and others to simply leave the place after accepting the teaching, leaving him alone.
But Su Xinghe didn't expect that Jiumozhi and the others would arrive so quickly. Even if there was a road ahead, this was still an incredible speed.
Secondly, he did not expect that Tie Shou and Duan Yu's fighting spirit would be so resolute. Even when facing many opponents, they would not show any signs of retreating.
Although Su Xinghe has been studying martial arts for many years, he has almost never been involved in a life-and-death fight. However, seeing the expressions and backs of Tie Shou and Duan Yu, a passionate fighting spirit arose in his heart.
Life is a long road, but how often can we find a confidant who can fight side by side?
When a person can fight side by side with his close friends and enjoy his grudges, why not live happily and vigorously? Even if he cannot succeed, he will still be defeated!
When the three of them strengthened their faith, the thirty-one confidante of Yanzhao who were of peerless elegance and were willing to die for him finally arrived.
A group of warblers and swallows swarmed into the valley, bringing a large area of rich fragrance.
Those disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who were lucky enough to escape and ascend to heaven couldn't help but stare straight in their eyes, and were so excited that they could hardly control themselves.
These women are all wearing floral dresses, and they are so beautiful that they seem to be blooming with all their life, even if they will wither in the next moment.
Even as a disciple of the Dali royal family, he was used to seeing the stunningly beautiful Duan Yu, but he couldn't help but be a little fascinated by the sight, and he felt jealous towards the "Magic Hand Coffin Cleaver" who had not yet appeared.
Some of them are holding scrolls, some are holding harps, some are holding scrolls, and some are chanting poems.
For a time, this barren mountain and wild forest had books, paintings, vocal music, and many beauties in colorful clothes.
And more wine than beauties.
The man with a tiger's jaw and a swallow's beard and a bear's back and the waist of a wasp walked in, raised his head and drank. After finishing the jar, he threw it away with a bang, patted open the mud seal, and drank another jar.
This man was drinking, singing and crying wildly, without even looking at the people present.
The song has a powerful voice and a broad meaning, with a desolate and tragic feeling that goes straight to the heart. With an extraordinary appeal, it pulls the entire valley into a vast world where the sun sets over the long river and the river is full of dye.
This big man from the north, whose surname was Yan and Zhao, actually used the generous lamentation of the land of Yan and Zhao to show his spiritual world in front of everyone!
He was never afraid of anyone seeing flaws in his spirit, but showed it with great generosity, allowing everyone to feel his big heart.
Even before taking action, Yan Zhao had already used his courage and momentum to frighten everyone in the field, as if this place was no longer a battlefield where everyone was fighting to the death, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, but instead he and many confidants were singing and dancing to their heart's content. , a stage to enjoy life.
Even Jiumozhi, who always maintained his composure, couldn't help but give him a high look and secretly cheered in his heart: "The land of the Central Plains is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, what a majestic man, he is my true rival!"
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When Duan Yu saw this man, the jealousy in his heart suddenly disappeared - such a man is indeed worthy of so many beautiful women.
If it were Duan Yu in the past, he might not be able to help but feel ashamed of himself, but now, Duan Yu, who has gone through a lot of experience, just has a dull gaze, and the sharpness in his body is becoming more and more concentrated, like a god's sword unsheathed, cutting off all distracting thoughts, looking directly at Yan Yan. Zhao.
As soon as Tie Shou saw Yan Zhao, he immediately thought of his two close friends, Zhui Ming and Qiao Feng, who were also addicted to alcohol and were known as the "three great drinkers in the martial arts" together with him.
But the third junior brother, who was always down and out and cynical, didn't have this man's heroic mind, let alone the wildness of looking down on the world and treating the world's heroes as if they were nothing.
Qiao Feng, who is even more heroic and magnanimous than this man, although he is the head of the Beggar Clan, he often walks alone. He doesn't like to enjoy carriages and horses and be served by beauties, so he is not as ostentatious as him.
As soon as this big man led the dead soldiers, he used his unparalleled courage and style to attract the attention of the whole audience.
Yan Zhao showed a accustomed expression.
Obviously, he is the kind of person who has long been accustomed to being looked at, and even enjoys being looked at.
His arrogant and scornful eyes suddenly changed after seeing Iron Hand.
Throughout his life, Yan Zhao liked to look at people's eyes before fighting with them.
If the opponent dare not look at him, he can defeat him with his momentum. If the opponent makes eye contact with him, his attention will be drawn, so he has a chance of winning before he takes action.
But Iron Hand's eyes were not overpowering, just peaceful, like the earth and mountains. They seemed motionless, but they also contained profound vitality, allowing all things to reproduce, take root, blossom and bear fruit.
Yan Zhao took a step forward and walked out from the surrounding women.
He was very tall, even so burly that he was almost towering, so his long body seemed to "hide" many dead soldiers.
Yan Zhao and Tie Shou face to face, the first words are.
"Master Tie Er, I'm sorry."
As soon as Iron Hand heard this, he knew that he had met his most powerful enemy in his life, and he was immediately in awe.
A person with such momentum and style can still apologize to his opponent in a low voice without being humble, which shows that he is a confident and self-improving person.
After spending a long time with people like Xu Xing, who is full of self-confidence and truly arrogant, Tie Shou also figured out a truth:
People who are truly confident are extremely humble, because they don't need to belittle others to improve themselves. It is often people who have lost confidence who act like they are above their heads and extremely arrogant.
The iron hand also said:
"The Jianghu is the Jianghu, easy to talk about, easy to talk about."
Yanzhao took a step further and said:
"I didn't know you were here, and before I came here, I didn't know that your Shenhou Mansion had intervened in this matter."
The meaning of Yanzhao is very clear:
He originally did not want to become enemies with the Shenhou Mansion and the four famous arresters.
But the most helpless part of Jianghu's affairs lies in the word "ben".
The iron hand said:
"The Xiaoyao Sect has been friends with the Zizai Sect for generations, and Uncle Shi and Senior Wuyazi are close friends. No matter who wants to assassinate Senior Wuyazi and damage the reputation of the Xiaoyao Sect, we will definitely get there."
Yan Zhao smiled:
"The Wuyazi incident is a dispute between the Xiaoyao sect. Why do you have to worry about everything? Why don't you just let it go? At least, don't worry about today's incident. Otherwise..."
Yanzhao waved his hand and included the thirty-one dead soldiers behind him, as well as Ding Chunqiu, Qijue Divine Sword, and even Jiumozhi's men. With an aura that enveloped the world, he said majestically: < br>
"Everyone here will be your enemy. Even if you, Master Tie, are really made of iron, how many nails can you drive?"
Although Yan Zhao had never been angry with anyone before the incident, there was a sense of confidence in his words that he had everything under control and "as long as I say it, it will become a reality."
Hearing Yan Zhao state his position like this, Ding Chunqiu, who was already on the same camp as him, needless to say. Qijue Shenjian's expression immediately became more relaxed. Although Jiumozhi did not make a big move, he nodded slightly and expressed his agreement.
From Yan Zhao's generous lament just now, everyone can feel the man's arrogance and magnanimity, and they have the most basic consensus:
At the very least, Yanzhao would not and would not bother to attack the three people before him.
Therefore, since Yanzhao is willing to take the lead and be the leader to organize the three parties, neither Jiumozhi nor Qijue Shenjian will object.
Tie Shou's previous plan was to see that the three forces did not trust, understand each other, and were not convinced, so he dared to say that he could fight one against two to delay Xu Xing.
But I never thought that such a powerful Yanzhao would come and twist the three scattered forces into a rope as soon as he opened his mouth, and work together to target the three of them who were weak.
Even if this "joint effort" is only temporary, it still makes Tie Shou feel more stressed, but he still remains calm and even smiles, showing off a solemn and persevering brilliance.
That is the unique glow on a person's face after he has decided on an important matter.
He looked directly at Yan Zhao and the people behind Yan Zhao who were watching eagerly, smiled slightly, and said:
"If Ding Chunqiu does such evil things, no matter what, the four famous arresters, everyone in the Shenhou Mansion, and even those in the Zizi Sect will not let him go.
As for the remaining friends, since they are here for the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect, they should act in accordance with the rules of the martial arts. ”
Yan Zhao sighed:
"I know you are a person who cannot be persuaded."
Tetsudo:
"It's not that I don't listen to advice, it's that your reasoning can't persuade me."
Yanzhao cupped his hands: "Okay, please."
Iron hands clasping fists: "Please."
Both of them spoke in a very calm tone, but they were both very insistent, even firm.
Just like the bamboo that clings to the green mountains and never relaxes, it is so firm, so strong despite repeated hardships, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
Both of them expressed their sincere respect for this gesture.
And the mutual respect between heroes and heroes.
In this mutual respect, there is also a determination to fight to the death.
Yan Zhao sighed:
"Life is short, and it is quite unwise for people like Brother Tie to end up in this situation just for the so-called fairness and justice!"
With a sigh, Yan Zhao immediately took action, and a fierce storm was immediately in front of him. However, he saw where the violent surge was, and a huge palm force had already attacked.
As soon as the palm power was raised, the fierce and swirling wind had already caused a sharp roar to break through the air, causing the eardrums of several Xingxu Sect disciples around them to burst and blood to flow out.
Now, there were six or seven feet between Yan Zhao and Tie Shou, but when he struck out with his palm, the force of his palm enveloped Tie Shou from head to toe, leaving no gaps or any chance for him to breathe. This is not a unique skill like Fu Zongshu's "Tianmen Magic Skill", which becomes stronger every time it penetrates a level of Tianmen, but the most common air-splitting palm in the world.
It's just that Yan Zhao's skill is so powerful that even if it spans seven feet, the palm power still shows no sign of weakening.
This palm wind is not as bright and brilliant as Jiumozhi's "Flame Sword", but it is extremely strong and strong, like mountains rushing over, overturning and crushing.
This huge palm force, like a mountain, met a hand.
——Tie You Xia Zhan is the iron hand that dominates the world!
Tie Shou took a deep breath, and the inner energy, which was so thick that it was almost vast, poured out majesticly. With a touch of his arm and a fist, he smashed Yan Zhao's palm wind energy like a copper wall and an iron wall into pieces, and completely dispersed the inner energy in it.
Yan Zhao saw that the world-famous iron hand actually turned a blue-black color with metallic luster, and he couldn't help but feel surprised:
Is it possible that this man is really tough?
Although the first fight between the two had not yet seen the depth, Ding Chunqiu and the others could no longer bear it and immediately swooped up and jumped towards the cave behind the waterfall.
Because Xu Xing is currently cultivating the "True Form Dharma Body" there, the fluctuations in spiritual power and aura he exudes are simply too conspicuous in the eyes of the experts.
Among them, the Qijue Divine Sword is undoubtedly the fastest. The swordsmanship of these seven sword-bearing youths has been practiced not only in their bones, but also in their hearts, souls and minds.
As soon as they moved, they seemed to be separated from the human form and turned into seven slender and sharp sword lights, which went straight into the hanging waterfall.
However, just as the seven people fled a foot away, they were blocked by the extremely condensed and fierce sword gangs. The sword gangs were woven into a net, and with an unparalleled momentum that covered the sky and the sun, all seven "Divine Swords" were blocked. Shrouded!
Although he had not communicated with Tie Shou, Duan Yu clearly understood that with his swordsmanship and strength, he was the most suitable candidate to deal with the seven young men known as the "Seven Ultimate Swords".
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Therefore, as soon as the seven people set off, he immediately took action, directly pushing the battle to its most intense peak.
Duan Yu has made up his mind to deal with these seven people in the shortest possible time, and then turn around to assist Tie Shou!
Six meridians fight against seven absolutes, divine sword versus divine sword!
Su Xinghe raised his sleeves, dressed like a crane, soared into the sky, and went straight towards Jiumozhi's dozens of Dharma Protector Vajras, as well as the thirty-one dead soldiers under Yan Zhao's command.
Although this old man has profound cultivation, he is extremely poor in actual combat. He knows that with his own ability, if he rashly intervenes in the battle between strong men, Tie Shou and Duan Yu will probably be restrained.
So, Su Xinghe took the initiative to create "soft persimmons" and tried to let these people influence the key battle situation. Although they were called "soft persimmons", with Su Xinghe's martial arts, if he wanted to deal with them, he would have to go through a fierce fight. Fight hard, even to the death!
Of course Tie Shou could feel the thoughts of his two comrades. Even Duan Yu, a young fellow disciple, had such determination. Even Su Xinghe, an old senior, had such fighting spirit. How could he, Tie Youxia, have such determination? Dare to be the Queen? !
A surge of pride surged from Tie Shou's chest, and his eyes were focused. He ignored Yan Zhao who was close at hand, but stood on the spot and punched and palmed with all his strength towards Jiumozhi and Ding Chunqiu, who were the greatest threat!
This ordinary punch and palm of the "Shaolin Hundred Steps Divine Fist" and the ordinary "Splitting Palm" are the result of his lifelong skills. They not only imply the pure and true strength of the "consistent magical skills", but also the The vast inner energy of "majestic magical power".
Since Iron Shou has mastered the "consistent magic skill", every time he exerts his energy, it is like standing on top of a majestic peak, taking action from a high position, using the terrain to increase his power. Even every move he makes has the power of thunder.
It was as if there was some invisible presence pushing Iron Hand to punch and palm, but even he himself could not control it. Just like this rapid waterfall, rushing towards it with a force that was inevitable, unstoppable and inevitable.
Although Jiumozhi was aware of the overwhelming force, he was a martial and aggressive person, so how could he avoid it?
His eyes revealed a strange light, and he concentrated strength on his arms. He was fully charged with the strong energy and blood of the ten-level Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and his arms glowed with a sheen like diamond butter, and he fought hard with the iron hand's palm power in the air.
With a bang, Jiumozhi's body trembled, and he sank suddenly in mid-air, suddenly falling three feet. His red cassock undulated like waves, and the Buddhist treasures he wore all over his body vibrated violently. Amidst the banging sound, all the It turns into powder and dust and flies in the wind.
Iron Shou was originally standing on the edge of a deep pool, surrounded by thick mist. However, when the two strong forces fought, the vast mist was swept away, and even the splashing water droplets were thrown away. Break it into pieces.
Although the palm force that Ding Chunqiu faced was more powerful, it was not as condensed as the fist force and came a little slower.
Seeing that Tie Shou had fought against Yan Zhao and Jiumozhi, he expected that Tie Shou must have spent a lot of energy now, so he wanted to directly take Tie Shou himself.
With his mind fixed, Ding Chunqiu immediately used the "Transformation Technique", spinning on the spot, his big sleeves flying into a circle, the inner power of dark blue and dark green intertwined, forming a big drill, "whoosh" With a sound, it burrowed into the ground.
boom!
In just an instant, Ding Chunqiu's figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only a deep hole. The palm of his iron hand hit the hole, expanding the entire hole outward again by a few feet.
The aftermath spread, and the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who were ten feet away were also shaken. Several of them suffered broken bones and tendons, and fell limply to the ground, unable to move any more.
Another breath passed, and the ground suddenly rose up, as if a long dragon was traveling underground. There was only a slight sound like stepping on thick snow, and a large hole was opened in the thick soil in front of Tie Shou.
In the sound of "chichi", all the rocks in the soil corroded into dust, like a dark green smoke column, rising into the sky from the cave, carrying strong poisonous power, and rushed towards the iron hand.
The iron hand raised its arm for a moment, and the inner energy surged, creating thirty-six waves in one breath, keeping the thick smoke away three feet.
Even so, his sleeves and robes were also corroded, and his skin and flesh also felt burning pain, which shows how terrifying the poison is.
Ding Chunqiu was also a little strange:
——How can this iron skull still have such power?
However, this surprise was fleeting, because in front of Ding Chunqiu's "Gong Transformation Technique", pure internal force had no blocking effect at all!
In the green smoke, a withered palm with thick joints and rough skin, but not much flesh, was wrapped with green and pure poison essence, and was slapped towards the iron hand's chest.
Thirty-six layers of thick Qi wall, in front of this palm, are like thirty-six layers of tulle, being passed through in one go.
At this distance, Tie Shou could clearly see the whole picture of Ding Chunqiu, the "Old Immortal of the Stars," for the first time.
This old immortal Xingxiu, who always likes to hide in the sedan chair and play tricks, is actually a tall old man, only one head taller than Yan Zhao.
His eyebrows were thick and white, running across his brow bones, and his thick beard was short and flamboyant. He looked very brave. Although he had the dignified appearance that people in the Xiaoyao sect were used to, his eyes revealed an almost inhuman cruelty and ferocity.
Looking directly at Tie Shou's resolute face, Ding Chunqiu's eyes flashed with mockery, and he used all his strength to attack suddenly.
The next moment, the mocking look did not turn into the joy of victory, but suddenly solidified on his face.
Because:
——The power coming from the iron palm is really too powerful!
——How does he still have such majestic power? !
When Ding Chunqiu was horrified, a roll of his robe was unexpectedly struck by a palm that he regarded as "the end of a strong crossbow". It flew three feet away before landing outside the hollow at the bottom. He stared at the iron hand with a horrified expression.
Tie Shou's body shook, swayed, and then stopped, standing still, as if it were an eternal sacred mountain, giving people an unshakable sense of solidity.
Everyone can feel that Iron Shou's internal strength is almost exhausted after fighting against Yan Zhao and Jiumozhi.
But he is always dry and inexhaustible, and he rises again and again!
This is the beauty of the "magnificent magic skill". The majestic power of the iron hand has become one with the earth under your feet, stretching endlessly and inexhaustibly.
This is what's scary about him. What's even scarier is that his moves are always so ordinary, so simple, yet so flawless, simply impeccable.
Ding Chunqiu, Yan Zhao, and Jiumozhi knew at a glance that even if the three of them joined forces, it would be almost impossible to break through the obstacles of this formidable enemy who was determined to die in a short period of time.
Tie Shou looked straight at the three of them, with a gray-green aura rising on his face, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured in the extremely dangerous battle of internal forces just now.
But he didn't care, he just said slowly in a calm tone:
"Everyone, please!"
Seeing him as such a wind god, both Yan Zhao and Jiumozhi were moved.
They are completely different from Ding Chunqiu, a despicable villain who does everything possible and is sinister and vicious.
Both of them are self-respecting and self-reliant people who really focus on martial arts. Seeing that Tie Shou can still stand firm despite being severely poisoned and suffering from heavy internal injuries, he is naturally a little impressed.
Ding Chunqiu, however, ignored these many things, rolled up his long sleeves, and stepped forward to cover himself up. At the same time, the three tall, thin, round, and short Wen family ministers in the sedan also broke out of the sedan.
But San Wen's target turned out to be not Iron Shou, but Duan Yu, who was fiercely fighting the "Seven Ultimate Swords"!
As soon as Tie Shou saw the appearance of these three people, he knew that they were the three famous masters of "tea, rice, and wine" in the Wen family, and they had bad intentions.
Although the three of them have different appearances, they are brothers. The tall and thin man is named Wencha, who comes from the "small brand" of self-poisoning. As his name suggests, he breaks through the traditional "colorless and tasteless" state and makes The poison is like warm tea, with a fresh and elegant aura.
The round and chubby fat man was named Wenmi, and he was the "big-name" heir to hiding poisons. He mixed all the strange poisons made by his elder brother into his rice and ate them, "hiding" them in the fat all over his body. As long as he If someone cuts the skin, the poison will be released instantly, killing people invisible.
Finally, the short and stocky man was called Wenjiu. Although he was the youngest in the art of poisoning, he was the most powerful among the three brothers. He could purify and refine the elegant poisonous power of Wencha into a thick aroma, making A person who is poisoned is like drinking alcohol and becoming intoxicated without realizing it.
The status of the three people in the "time-honored brand" is only enshrined by the "San Jue Gongzi" and other seniors, and under the leaders of the Four Meridians. They are skilled in making, hiding and applying poisons, and they are hidden as the current generation of the Wen family. Disciples are outstanding.
That's why they came to Ding Chunqiu to help the "Old Immortal Xingxiu" gather all the poisons in the world and practice the "Transformation of Gong". Therefore, the three of them each have a part of the essence of the "Transformation of Gong". , infinitely toxic.
Even if there are many masters whose internal strength and martial arts are better than the three of them, if they are caught off guard, they will be turned into a puddle of poisonous water that can be recycled and cause endless disasters.
Although Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword is extremely sharp and has astonishing combat power, purely in terms of internal strength, it still cannot compare with a genius like Tie Shou. If he is besieged by the three men of "Tea, Rice, and Wine" , it is definitely doomed.
Under this situation, Tie Shou could no longer hide his strength, let alone use silence to stop him. He must take action to protect him.
Because Duan Yu is his friend, he must save him!
However, once Iron Hand takes action, he cannot hide his strength.
Ding Chunqiu was waiting for him to take action.
Once Tie Shou takes action with all his strength, he will definitely be unable to resist his "Gong Transformation Technique" and "Xingxiu Strange Poison"!
Although Yan Zhao and Jiumozhi couldn't bear it, in the fierce life-and-death battle, the two of them would do their best and take advantage of this opportunity to kill Iron Shou on the spot!
Of course Tie Shou knew all this, but he still took action!
Consistent and majestic palm power penetrated the air and hit the three masters of the Wen family directly, and Ding Chunqiu, Yan Zhao, and Jiumozhi also moved accordingly.
The three strongest men in the field didn't need any communication. They jumped up together and rushed towards the iron hand. They were about to kill this powerful enemy as hard as iron and as thick as a mountain on the spot!
Just when the situation was at stake and life and death were at stake, a thick sphere condensed by water flow swirled out from the rapid waterfall.
The surrounding air seemed to turn into waves, surging and surging. Even Duan Yu, Su Xinghe, Qijue Shenjian and others who were fighting fiercely were affected and involuntarily took several steps back.
The three masters who faced this move felt a strong sense of oppression.
They originally thought it was the fierce internal force of a certain peerless master, but when they actually took action, they discovered that it was actually a water polo.
A water ball was gathered into a ball with great force and then blasted out.
The three of them struck with all their strength, and the water ball immediately exploded in the air and turned into a small curtain of rain, soaking the three people's robes. Although they were not injured, they all felt a strong sense of humiliation in their hearts.
Immediately afterwards, a roar like thousands of thunders erupting at the same time, belatedly exploded in the cave deep in the waterfall.
That was the concussive sound made when the mountain was about to collapse and shatter!
Countless cracks appeared on the masculine and straight mountain, like a knife and an axe, and even spread to the ground under the mountain wall.
The rock wall was broken, as if something was expanding crazily and growing rapidly in the gap.
——Landslide and ground cracking.
At this moment, this idiom is no longer an exaggerated description, but a realistic description!
Amidst the loud noise, the waterfall that was tens of feet long seemed to be cut off by some invisible force. The rapids of the waterfall, which was several feet wide, stretched forward to form an extremely straight long road.
The dazzling blue water light gushes out from the cave, filling everyone's sight in an instant.
From deep blue to bright indigo, and then to warm light blue, the color of the water light constantly fluctuates and changes, like a turbulent sea surface.
In the ocean of light, someone cut off the waterfall and cut off the stream into a road, walking slowly with his back leaning against the scorching sun.
Under those two black cloth shoes, the originally violent and turbulent waterfall turned out to be extremely quiet, peaceful, and even peaceful. It was like solidified ice crystals, reflecting the colorful brilliance and showing a flowing flow. texture.
But even though there was a dazzling light all around, everyone's eyes were still focused on that handsome face that seemed to be made from heaven and earth and eclipsed everything in the world.
The facial features and contours of this face are all flawless. The green robe fluttering in the wind, with mist like mist flowing on it, makes it look like an unearthly immortal cave robe.
He doesn't look like he walked out of the water mist waterfall, but rather seems to be condensed from the spirit of Canglang and the soul of Qingkong. He has an indescribable sense of inhuman majesty, like an animated statue of gods and Buddhas.
But even the most lifelike statues of gods and Buddhas cannot compare with them, because gods and Buddhas are statues, but they are living existences that truly walk in the world and are full of vigorous vitality.
——Who is this person? !
Yan Zhao raised his head, unable to bear the surprise in his eyes.
He even felt that even the master who was enigmatic and secretive, and always looked like a dragon but never saw its end when he appeared, had never given him such a sense of oppression.
This is not a question of high or low skill, but an essential gap in the level of life.
That man seemed to be really a heavenly dragon that towered over the world. Just by showing his true form, all living beings could only look up like insects.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, as if everyone had a consensus in their hearts. It would be an unforgivable "transgression" to speak first in front of this supreme and noble being.
Only Duan Yu, Tie Shou, and Su Xinghe, who was fighting dozens of people, saw him without such awe and fear in their eyes.
There is only peace and tranquility.
Because they all know that as long as this person is here, no matter how many and strong their opponents are, there is nothing to worry about.
Walking slowly, stepping on the waterfall, overlooking all living things, and said calmly:
"The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xu Xingxu, has met all of you."
(End of chapter)