Master Mo Yuntao once told Lu Xuan that the most powerful of Kunlun Sect's Taiqing Gang Qi is the True Qi Gang Transformation, but the sect rules prohibit disciples from using this move.
Even Mo Yuntao has never seen this move before and thinks it is a great pity.
And Lu Xuan actually saw this move today and even fought against it.
Lu Xuan's heart was filled with excitement. He had fulfilled a master's unfulfilled wish...
Therefore, the fighting spirit in Lu Xuan's heart is surging. Whether it's for myself or for my master, I can't lose!
During the exciting movement, He Taichong finally walked up to Lu Xuan, looking like a giant man facing a six-year-old child.
Regardless of size or momentum, Lu Xuan is not on the same level as him. This strong contrast undoubtedly gives He Taichong extremely strong confidence.
It's a pity that they don't know that He Taichong's seemingly irresistible move also has a drawback, that is, it is relatively slow to move, and lacks adaptability and sensitivity. This drawback can only be overcome by reaching the peak of martial arts.
And if Feng Huayu, the head of the Kunlun Sect, used this move, it would be absolutely terrifying.
Boom! Lu Xuan's powerful punch hit He Taichong on the chest, and there was a sound of metal hitting. One can imagine how strong He Taichong's defensive power was.
He Taichong's body swayed slightly, ignoring Lu Xuan's fist hitting him, and his dark golden right iron arm swept towards Lu Xuan's head with devastating power. Even a tree trunk as thick as a basketball would have to be stopped directly with such violent power.
Two cuts.
Lu Xuan ducked his head and then hit He Taichong with another heavy punch on his waist and ribs.
He Taichong's body swayed slightly again. When Lu Xuan's third punch came, He Taichong's slow movements suddenly sped up and took a big step forward, as if he was being beaten by Lu Xuan.
But the moment Lu Xuan punched He Taichong, He Taichong's iron fist also hit Lu Xuan's chest. Lu Xuan was hit and slid four or five meters away, as if he had been hit by a big truck.
Blood shock.
Lu Xuan seemed to be losing. Everyone was worried in their hearts, and several elders of the Kunlun Sect were eager to take action.
He Taichong, this scum, must not be allowed to bring shame to the Kunlun Sect, or at least his martial arts must be destroyed!
And some discerning people seemed to vaguely see He Taichong's attack method.
He Taichong has the advantage of not being afraid of being beaten. When he finds an opportunity, he will punch fiercely. Each punch is full of explosive power. Generally, masters below the extreme level of martial arts can basically be killed with one punch. A master of the same level will also suffer a lot from one punch.
of internal injuries.
Lu Xuan was no different, but his condition was much better. It was just a slight shock of energy and blood in his body, which quickly calmed down. Not only was Lu Xuan not angry, but his interest became even higher.
At the same time, Lu Xuan's body became so light that he seemed to be floating in the air, like a tangible and intangible ghost. His body shape sometimes danced like the wind and lightning, sometimes rose and fell suddenly, left and now right, faintly like a trace of tangible and intangible light.
Real shadows surround He Taichong, giving people an uncaptured feeling of emptiness...
"Bang, bang, bang..." Lu Xuan's fierce fist force swept through He Taichong's body like a storm, and the powerful power poured out on him like a stormy sea breaking through the shore...
He Taichong was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back. His strong defense constantly withstood heavy blows from Lu Xuan, who split beams and broken pillars. He was swaying left and right after being hit, like a candle in the wind...
However, Lu Xuan seemed to be fighting comfortably, but the strong rebounds from the opponent's strong defense made his fist numb, which made Lu Xuan secretly surprised.
If Lu Xuan was just surprised by He Taichong's defensive power, then He Taichong was horrified by Lu Xuan's cultivation.
He knew the characteristics of his own skills. Although his practice progressed slowly, he was really solid and his power was much higher than that of the same level of cultivation. Now he used the most powerful move to raise his strength and defense to the highest level and withstand it.
The power is already extremely strong.
Even if a master of the same level poured out a single blow, there would be no damage at all, but now, the blows hitting him were like giant hammers, shaking his energy and blood, and his whole body was like a sieve. He could not help but tremble violently, and in his eyes
In addition to horror, there is also disbelief.
It's hard to believe that Lu Xuan, at such a young age, is actually more powerful than he has been practicing for decades. The most terrifying thing is that there are no traces of his exquisite moves, and his skilled moves are as if they were made in heaven. How many battles does it take to reach such a state?
In fact, how did he know how many life and death battles Lu Xuan had experienced, and how he knew how pure Lu Xuan's internal energy was.
Whether it was a battlefield or a duel between ancient martial arts, Lu Xuan had come from the edge of life and death many times. His fighting power was almost unmatched by anyone.
Just when Lu Xuan was fighting vigorously and enjoying himself, He Taichang suddenly made an incredible move, and his movements sped up again, at the cost of a rapid consumption of internal energy.
Roar! A majestic roar burst out from He Taichong's throat, and he actually used the brutal beatings of ordinary people, as if he had gained experience from being beaten.
He Taichang's eyes suddenly turned sharp, his pupils constricted, his powerful back suddenly curved and he bowed forward fiercely, then the force fell back in a pounce-like shape, just like the tense arched back of a tiger catching its prey. Look at
He seemed to have an overwhelming and powerful aura.
It sounds slow to say such a simple thing, but when He Taichong used it, it was in the blink of an eye, and the accumulated back force was like a cannon being ejected from the chamber.
Just when Lu Xuan's fluttering figure came into view, He Taichong's already prepared body moved towards Lu Xuan's waist as fast as lightning...
If Lu Xuan was held firmly by him, it would still be a question of whether he could break free.
After all, He Taichong's body is not afraid of huge blows, and He Taichong can completely break someone's waist with his powerful iron arms, and even a stone pillar as thick as a bucket will probably be crushed to pieces.
How could Lu Xuan not pay attention to his sudden move? A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his weightless body took two steps back as fast as the wind.
He Taichong hugged him empty, and then Lu Xuan turned around and lifted him up diagonally from below with a lightning-like kick from the middle of his encircled hands, and hit the opponent's chin hard with his heel.
The sudden and powerful force threw He Taichong's head back, and his strong body flew up into the air involuntarily.
But Lu Xuan quickly bent his knees and jumped up, taking He Taichong's body to an altitude of nearly three meters. He lay on his side, his legs stood like knives, spinning like wheels, and finally the leg knives slashed at him with the force of thunder.
