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The power of a bloody horse!
This is the seventh level of the perfect skill of Huashan's "Hunyuan Gong". Many elderly people, mostly in their forties, lament that a young man of 17 or 18 years old has already opened up his Dantian.
The skill of nurturing the internal energy.
Being poor in literature and rich in martial arts, and inheriting martial arts, this is the fundamental difference between Jianghu sects, aristocratic families and ordinary Jianghu sects.
"No! Is this boy scared out of his wits? Why don't you fight back!"
"This palm hits hard, and the bluestone slab several inches thick will be shattered."
Soon, some people in the world were shouting. In their sight, the somewhat arrogant young man stood there so calmly, motionless, turning a blind eye to the palm of Huashan Lin Ming that could open monuments and crack stones, as if he was sluggish.
Just average.
Only a few people, as well as masters and celebrities from some sects and aristocratic families, frowned slightly and their eyes brightened slightly, because the young man's temperament was too calm, like an old turtle that had been sleeping and dormant for many years, despite the severe cold, scorching heat, wind, knife, and snow.
The sword also remained motionless.
The strong wind blew against my face, and I could see Lin Ming's cold and stern gaze. A big hand came down mercilessly and patted Su Qinian firmly on the shoulder.
Poof!
There was a soft sound, unexpectedly weak and almost inaudible. At that moment, many martial arts figures and sect masters' eyes flashed, and they guessed something.
Gu Xuantong frowned, as if he was a little surprised, and several other Huashan disciples also had extraordinary eyesight. Someone shouted: "Junior brother, be careful, this is the fourth posture of Wudang Turtle Snake Fist, sitting in the wind and sitting on the water. It is the best at the rotation of yin and yang, and the release of force.
Power!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Ming's mouth, and he struck the void with a palm. His expression did not change, as if he had anticipated everything.
"It depends on whether you can withstand the power of Huashan's Hunyuan Gong!"
Boom!
The next moment, Lin Ming roared, his energy and blood surged throughout his body, and his cultivation reached its peak. His energy and blood surged, and like a war drum beating, a field of blood and energy as red as blood and crystal clear appeared, covering the pressure.
The promised land dragged Su Qinian into it.
Click!
In the blood energy field, some gravel decomposed and turned into powder. This was the pure power of the physical body. The condensed power of Huashan's "Hunyuan Gong" made many young people who were practicing with him stunned. However, the young man did not move at all.<
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Not only was he motionless, but in the vitality field of Huashan's "Hunyuan Gong", Su Qinian raised the corners of his clothes and said calmly: "Is this all you have?"
Is this all you have?
The nine words, like nine-bit wind knives, were cut fiercely on his face. Lin Ming's eyes widened angrily, and he finally found it difficult to maintain his mood. He roared repeatedly and struck out his palms one after another. He walked around Su Qinian, stepping on the Hunyuan Stake, and the air
Being stirred, it created waves like an ancient well, distorting everyone's vision.
"Hunyuan Tiangu! The giant spirit controls the mountain! Nine days of wishful thinking! The vast sea is endless!"
He struck four palms in succession, and the palm winds intertwined, forming chaotic air currents that drowned Su Qinian.
In the realm of three feet of blood energy, it was difficult to see even the figures clearly. There were palm winds and distorted air everywhere, but many masters from the sects and families could still see that Su Qinian remained motionless, just standing like Shi Shiran, as if
The Dinghai Shenzhen and the corners of my clothes have not been shaken.
This is no small matter. The seventh level of Huashan's "Hunyuan Gong" is perfect. The power of a sweaty horse, coupled with Lin Ming's Hunyuan Palm, the palms are fierce and concentrated, with pure strength. The fourth level of martial arts realm is impressive.
Everyone has understood it by heart and reached the third level of heaven and earth.
After a few palms like this, not to mention that the foundation has not yet been established, even an ordinary third-rate master who has just established the foundation cannot be so calm and calm. The nascent inner family's true energy is very likely to be broken and traumatized.
"Get the essence of trance."
Suddenly, Gu Xuantong spoke. His eyes were no longer warm, but as calm as water. However, some familiar Huashan disciples around him knew that this elder who had accumulated power for many years in the world was unhappy. It was just that everyone was watching him.
, taking into account the dignity of the sect, it is not easy to have an attack.
Despite this, those four words were like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.
Not far away, an old man from the Ding family who wielded a one-word electric sword frowned, and then hesitantly said: "Wudang Turtle Snake Fist, have you achieved the marrow of trance?"
Many people are speechless. Wudang Turtle Snake Boxing adheres to the foundation of Wudang Tai Chi's harmonious sect, just like the "Tai Chi Song" that was passed down to the world by the three crazy Taoists of the first generation. It is easy to learn but difficult to master. The principles of the boxing involve the changes of yin and yang, and the rotation of Tai Chi Feng Shui.
Taoist mysteries, but how old does a young man like Su Qinian have to be? He is probably only a year old when he is fully prepared to practice martial arts.
Bang!
Before everyone could think deeply, the blood energy field surrounding Su Qinian suddenly collapsed, and the wind in his palm shattered into a violent wind and scattered in all directions. Among them, Huashan Linming flew out like a scarecrow and kept falling.
Eight or nine feet away, he fell face down into a puddle of mud.
Hiss!
At this moment, many people in the world could not help but take a breath of cold air. Even for a first-class sect such as Sixiang Dao, several guardians and elders could not help but look sideways. They looked at Su Qinian seriously, looking up and down.
They noticed something strange from the young man's gaze that penetrated the void just now, but they did not expect that his martial arts skills would actually lead him to such a situation.
In fact, although they could not clearly see Su Qinian's foundation-building skills, they were certain that this young man had not yet established a foundation, opened up his Dantian, and nurtured the inner family's true energy.
Lin Ming, a disciple of Huashan, is by no means weak, and Huashan's "Hunyuan Gong" and Hunyuan Palm are by no means undeserved, but this further highlights this young man's skill and profound martial arts understanding. If we say that he has rescued several people before,
Now it seems that the martial arts comrades who were imprisoned in the burial pit may not have come out of nowhere.
"Bastard thing!"
At this time, the mud exploded. How could Lin Ming still have his previous temperament and demeanor? His face was black, and his blue and white gown was full of stains. He just wanted to exert strength again, but his muscles and bones went numb and he collapsed to the ground.
It was just that the energy and blood had been scattered all over the body, and now it is difficult to gather it again for a while.
"Come back!"
This is when Gu Xuantong spoke. His tone was unusually calm, but when it fell into Lin Ming's ears, he was shocked, and his anger was extinguished. His face was full of shame, and he staggered back to the group of Huashan disciples.
In the middle, he wished he could hide his figure, his eyes flashed with cold light from time to time, and he looked at Su Qinian with a very unkind look.
"Young man, you are very good. I look forward to having a successor like you in the Qingyang Peak lineage."
The deadly swordsman only glanced at Su Qinian indifferently, then turned around and walked away without saying another word.
"Elder!" A Huashan disciple said, very unwillingly.
"Let's go."
At this time, the Huashan elder's voice was almost indistinguishable from emotion, but no one among the Huashan disciples dared to say a word, and followed him to other sects and aristocratic families without saying a word, visiting and greeting them one by one.
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Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian's eyes were a little solemn. He could faintly see the Huashan elder's scheming and all kinds of scheming. He was not sloppy at all, especially the last look. Although it seemed ordinary, Su Qinian was almost
The spirit was lost, the barrier was penetrated, and the energy was consumed in a moment, almost exhausted.
Why did you stop again? Su Qinian was puzzled.
"Master Tianwu of Wutianzhu Peak Zhenwu Hall has arrived!"
At this time, someone exclaimed, and everyone was shocked. This is the first martial arts master and top figure who has arrived this time.
Buzz!
A vast wave of fluctuations swept across the sky and the earth in an instant. This was a breeze as gentle as spring. Wherever it passed, any evil spirit, filth, bloody and rotten atmosphere was torn apart.
The demonic mist above the sky was pierced at once, revealing a hole that was several miles long. The winter sun was soft and bright, covering the entire Bloody Shackles Mountain.
Tsk!
A thick black-red smoke evaporated from the entire mountain like burning oil. It was the blood that had accumulated for endless years, all of which was purified by the power of this sun.
The bloody smoke that covered several miles rose into the sky, was extinguished by the sun, and fell into crystal light rain. It fell on the bodies of the people in the rivers and lakes. They were actually warm and full of energy and blood. All the previous consumptions were gone.
A sign of reply.
For example, Su Qinian, the mental energy that had been exhausted just now was replenished at a speed visible to the naked eye, and more than 20% of the energy was restored in just one breath. (Updated in the evening, please vote for recommendations and new book friends to collect, the following is