He was wearing a blue shirt, standing with his hands behind his back, with a faint expression.

Independent of the world, the breeze sprinkles orchids and snow.

Behind are the green mountains and the vast world.

The vast and infinite breath made Yixiang lose the courage to continue to attack from the deepest part of his heart, and even disappeared with fear.

How could he still take action?

Since my own martial arts study, my goals and the limits I have looked at have been here.

As a warrior who regards body skills as his most proud skill, he really saw the limit of the warrior's speed. The shock he was to overturn all his pride in the past-

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have enough talent, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have enough understanding.

The ultimate speed is enough to be sublimated into a means that is not inferior to any master.

Yixiang's eyes were confused, and there seemed to be the stunning moment left in front of him.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening.

However, this kind of grandmaster's demeanor did not last for too long.

Yixiang saw the pale face of the young man. The young man blinked his eyes, and his temperament suddenly changed again. It was pale, but it was still a little unrestrained, but it was no longer so arrogant. He turned around and prepared a breath, accompanied by a cough and spat, spitting without hesitation, cursing:

"The stupid guy from there, was he kicked by a donkey?"

"The martial arts leader didn't dare to say that kind of nonsense!"

"Four Great Protectors?"

"Bah!"

"You have the nerve to mention this name that will make people die miserable thousands of times when they hear it. You are so embarrassed to mention it? I'm going to your grandma! I thank you for looking down on me, I thank you for your 18 generations of ancestors, grandma's slut, what's the thing?"

An old man behind him shook his head and said gently:

"Luo Yu, don't move the qi machine arbitrarily."

Hong Luoyu rubbed his wrists. Even in this world, if he used this trick, the mechanism's arm could not withstand the extreme speed pressure and cracked, but he didn't care at all. He grinned, with a refreshing spirit, and patted Wu Changqing's shoulder heavily and said with a smile:

"What are you afraid of?"

"Isn't you still the 'Immortal Duhou'?"

“The old medicine jar is doing well.”

Wu Changqing smiled with his beard.

"It's best if you're so energetic."

“How about adding a croton today?”

Hongluoyu's smile solidified.

With his fingers slightly bounced, the qi condensed into a formation. The immortal passed over the disaster. The qi needle fell into the acupoints around Hongluoyu, forming a cycle. Hongluoyu's own qi stopped and subsided. If it weren't for the cracks on his arm that were still spreading, it would be as if he had performed such a skill without any damage.

In the void, a black-clothed dress coughed twice and reappeared.

Although he was a body with spiritual charm, he could see that he was a little weaker. There was no anger in his eyebrows, but instead he was more shocked. He sighed:

"So that's it. Three thousand hits in one instant and three thousand hits in one attack. The limit of paranoia is indeed terrible."

"Your original body shouldn't be able to support this trick."

"But if that old man is there, he can make up for your physical condition."

Hong Luoyu sneered twice, trying to take action, but felt a tingling pain in his meridians and had to give up.

The Lord of the White Tiger looked at Wu Changqing, and his heart was actually even more shocked, and he sighed:

"Condensing Qi as a needle, and taking heaven and earth as a great replenishment. This kind of medical technique has never been heard or seen. Since ancient times, all the medical studies have been difficult to learn from the fourth grade and cannot be mastered. If you want to become a master, you have to use poison skills to assist you. I never thought that pure medical skills can actually reach such a state."

"I said that the two people were a little weak, but it was the fault of the lower ones."

Hong Luoyu narrowed his eyes and said, "You can take this trick..."

The Lord of the White Tiger Hall raised his head, brushed his long sleeves, and said calmly:

"If it weren't for the body of the empty spirit, it would have been broken long ago."

"But if it's in full strength..."

"Although your martial arts are powerful, if you only have three thousand strikes, you can still catch them."

Hong Luoyu's eyes were slightly curled and she said lightly:

"It's just that I can catch up with what I am now."

The Lord of the White Tiger Hall heard the potential dissatisfaction, but was unwilling to argue more in such a place, and smiled and said, "Is it true or false, you will know it after a try. Unfortunately, this treasure is already in the control of the lower class. At your speed, you can't break free from this world?"

"How is it considered?"

He smiled slightly and opened his right hand slightly.

The whole world suddenly turned pale and obscure purple, constantly lingering, occupying the sky, and various changes occurred between the heaven and earth. Yi Xiang felt very stable. Although he didn't know what the adults did, he realized that he should be unhindered.

The leader of the White Tiger Hall saw the strongest tall man unmoved at all.

The man who had previously used three thousand strikes in a flash and sneered, his expression was lazy and calm, spread his hands and said:

"You said...you're about to conquer this world?"

The Lord of the White Tiger Hall smiled and said:

“Yes.”

Hong Luoyu said: "Are you delaying time just now?"

"No need to deny that you have a lot of courage, take my move."

"I just deliberately did not take action, but also to refine this world? I have great courage."

The Lord of the White Tiger Hall smiled and said, "Not bad."

"Luyu, you are very fast, but your strength is insufficient after all."

"After just one move, although this body was damaged, fortunately it would not collapse."

He looked at the peaceful monk and said:

"However, if this priest can use your move, no one can catch the one in the world except the Kunlun Mountain. Qingfeng will untain the sword heart, but one sword will break at most two thousand moves. The Qin abandons the way. If Zhen Yue is in hand, he will command 100,000 troops and more than a thousand moves."

"The world's number one manor can break at least a thousand moves."

"Li Xuanyi, a master of Kongdao, can win without fighting; if he is in Kongdao, he can break three thousand methods with one sword. It's a pity that he has not been born for twenty years."

The leader of the White Tiger Hall commented on the masters in the world, but Hong Luoyu had some idea of ​​Yuanci carrying the giant peak on his shoulders and strode. Because of some memory of the past, he could not stop a chill in his heart.

Three thousand methods?

Three thousand mountains?!

One breath?

Even though he knew that this would never happen, Hong Luoyu still subconsciously felt his scalp numb.

Buddhism is good at cause and effect. If you go further, you will be depressed.

One breath and three thousand methods.

Prajna of all dharmas.

If Yuanci really did this, the result would be that three thousand mountains would move from all over the world to the man's head in an instant. Even if his speed was at his speed, it would be very miserable if he was caught by a monk.

No matter how fast he is, the monk just needs to determine that he was pressed down by a certain mountain as a result, and then continue to push out the corresponding cause against the contrary.

He ran as fast as possible.

Then the result is very likely to be a mountain that is unknown how heavy it is, or even Mount Tai or Hua. It can turn into a ball of fire at a speed of 500 feet per breath or more than 5,000 miles per hour, and then use the sharpest stone on the top of the mountain as the corner to hit one of its acupoints.

Then press him down tightly.

I said that if I want to smash your Tianchi acupoint, I will not hit Jianjing acupoint.

Amitabha.

Hong Luoyu's mouth twitched slightly, subconsciously covering his chest, and a sense of gratitude arose in his heart.

Fortunately, the monk has not reached this level yet.

No, no one has reached this state since ancient times...

Including cause and effect.

For some reason, he suddenly became stunned and felt like a dream. The realm of cause and effect was already a state that no one could touch in their era, including what he had just done. It turned out that before he knew it, he had been here for so long that they had surpassed their original stories.

Hong Luoyu's expression became gentle and rebellious.

However, there are some things that cannot be let go of even the high level of the realm.

It's okay if you can't let it go,

It's best not to let go.
To be continued...