Flowers fall on the ground, flowers bloom on the body, the world is like a dream, peonies in the blood are called blood peonies.

Even though Cheng Xiuyi is not a real person, no one dares to underestimate him. The reason is because of the skills he practices.

The name of the method Cheng Xiuyi practices is "Peony Collection". "Peony Collection" was created by Bai Mudan, a strange man of the generation a hundred years ago.

Bai Mudan was originally a famous Peking Opera actress. She was a man who looked like a woman. She was best at disguising herself as a woman and playing the role of the Tsing Yi Hua Dan. Her performance of the Tsing Yi Hua Dan was so lifelike that she became famous all over the world.

Over time, Bai Mudan began to feel that men were not in good health, and she no longer wanted to be a man, but wanted to become a real woman.

Bai Mudan was not only a genius in opera, but also a prodigy in martial arts. He combined the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and created a unique skill called "The Book of Peony".

By practicing the "Peony Collection", a man can transform into a woman and a woman can become a man. If you practice the "Peony Collection" to a great extent, you can even understand the mechanism of life and death, the wonders of yin and yang, and the phases of men and women can be interchanged without any shackles.

Not only that, there are many mysterious and treacherous moves in "The Peony Book", which can advance and retreat, attack and defend, and Blood Peony is the most treacherous and mysterious move among them.

Blood peony uses spirit as its root, vitality as its inducement, and fragrance as a medium to transform into blood peony. The blood peony it transforms has a fragrant aroma. Anyone who smells the fragrance of the flower or inhales the fragrance of the flower will be parasitized by the blood peony.

Then, when the blood peony in the outside world withers, the yin and yang reverse, the cycle of life and death, and the living beings parasitized by the blood peony will use their own spirit and vitality as the roots to bloom the bleeding peony from the inside out.

As long as the vitality of living beings is endless, the spirit is endless, and the soul is immortal, the blood peony will bloom forever. Until the vitality is extinct, the spirit is exhausted, and the soul dies, the blood peony will stop blooming.

It is said that when you die under the peonies, your soul will wither. This is exactly what it is.

Once Feng Xiong and Cheng Xiuyi made a move, they went all out without reservation.

In comparison, the three men and two women beside Gong Wuwei were much inferior.

However, facing the siege of Feng Xiong, Cheng Xiuyi and others, Ye Qing's expression remained unchanged. First he stretched out his hand and flicked it like dust, only to see that the blooming blood peonies on his body withered and withered in an instant, and the blood parasitized in his body

The peony was also washed away by the blazing torrent of blood in an instant.

Cheng Xiuyi, who was connected to Blood Peony by blood, suddenly started bleeding from all her orifices, and her face was like gold paper.

Then, facing Feng Xiong's attack, Ye Qing raised his hand and punched.

The void is like a mirror, which is cracked by a punch, and the black eagle that covers the sky is also torn apart by a punch.

Then, the fist Ye Qing held out collided with Feng Xiong's fingers.

In the crackling sound, Feng Xiong's five fingers, which were said to be indestructible and indestructible, were broken inch by inch, his arms were twisted like twists, and people flew backwards like kites with broken strings. Countless people were knocked upside down.

After knocking Feng Xiong away with one punch, Ye Qing took a step forward. The moment his soles touched the ground, the ground shook like a tremor, and a wave of air overflowed.

The three men and two women in the Immortal Cave, as if struck by lightning, flew backwards at a faster speed than when they came in, vomiting blood.

"this……"

Gong Wuwei's face was as gloomy as water. She had expected Ye Qing to be very strong, but the opponent's power and terror were far beyond her imagination. Feng Xiong, Cheng Xiuyi and others were completely defeated in just one face-to-face encounter.

It doesn’t matter the others, Feng Xiong is a real person, but even though he is like this, he can’t even catch the opponent’s moves. What kind of monster is the opponent?

Before her thoughts could settle down, Gong Wuwei's pupils suddenly shrank, and her expression suddenly changed, because in her eyes, Ye Qing, who was still ten feet away, suddenly appeared in front of her, very close at hand.

The next moment, she saw the other party reaching out to grab her head.

Gong Wuwei's dead souls appeared in great numbers, and he quickly swept back with a little step.

At the same time, Gong Wuwei touched the top of his head, and the hairpin on his head shot out like a sharp sword, stabbing the opponent's forehead.

In the process of the hairpin flying, it sounded like countless people murmuring, crying and whining, disturbing people's spirits.

But Gong Wuwei still felt inadequate. In the process of retreating, the Gang Qi surged around his body, transforming into pear trees and a ten-mile pear forest, covering Gong Wuwei inside.

Retreat to avoid the enemy, send out hairpins to retreat, and use pear trees to protect the body. These three actions are completed in one go, completely natural.

Her purpose is not to hurt the enemy, but to force the opponent back and protect herself.

But immediately, Gong Wuwei opened her eyes wide, filled with disbelief and horror, because she discovered that no matter how fast she retreated, no matter how hard she tried, the other party still maintained the previous distance from her.

They pulled apart without retracting, as if the two of them had never moved.

Then, I saw Ye Qing's fallen palm. First, he used two fingers to pinch the hairpin that looked like a sharp sword. The hairpin was made from the bones of the dead and could hurt people's souls. It was as brittle as a dead branch.

, fold into two pieces.

After breaking the hairpin, the opponent's fingers spread out and continued to fall, touching the pear forest.

The pear forest is swaying, suddenly like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear trees are blooming, and the pear blossoms are falling, just like the snow country thousands of miles away, and the palace in the pear forest is as graceful as a fairy.

The next moment, the falling pear blossoms, swirling like wind and snow, as cold as winter, flew towards Ye Qing, as if they were going to pierce his heart with thousands of arrows.

One night the spring breeze comes, and the flowers bloom like thousands of arrows, which is the pear flower order.

The Pear Blossom Order is a body-protecting magical power cultivated by Gong Wuwei. It uses spirit and true energy to transform into a ten-mile pear forest. The pear forest protects the body, and the pear blossoms injure the enemy. It integrates offense and defense, and is both offensive and defensive.

The power of the Pear Blossom Order lies in the laws of space. As long as the ten-mile pear forest cannot be destroyed in an instant and the space is broken, it will never be able to hurt the people in the ten-mile pear forest. And the pear blossoms transformed by the pear forest can not only hurt people's bodies.

, and can even destroy people’s souls.

With Shili Pear Forest around, Gong Wuwei felt much more at ease.

However, the next moment, Gong Wuwei opened his eyes wide again.

I saw Ye Qing facing the pear blossoms and snow flying from the sky, tapping lightly with his fingers, like knocking on the leaf of wood, his movements were gentle and untainted by the worldly dust.

But at this moment, the pear blossoms and wind and snow in the sky suddenly stopped in the air.

After knocking, Ye Qing clenched his five fingers, suddenly clenched his fist, and suddenly dropped it, like water hitting water in the middle of a stream, and the void swayed like the surface of a river for a moment.

If the previous knock was like the wind and the clouds, misty and traceless, then this punch was like the wind and thunder close at hand, domineering and fierce.

However, this stillness and movement, one lightness and one weight, one softness and one hardness, are all round and round, without any sense of sluggishness.

"boom……"

The fist fell three inches, and the sky collapsed.

The pear forest for ten miles fell apart in a single punch, the pear trees were broken, and the sky was filled with flowers like snow.

"puff……"

Gong Wuwei opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of shock. It was as if he never thought that the magical power he was so proud of could be so fragile that he couldn't even block the opponent's punch. He could only watch Ye Qing's five fingers fall on him.
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