Chapter 24: It’s hard to tell the truth from a punch
On the empty river beach, Xuanzhu stood alone, looking at the surging river, silently lost in thought.
The sand, reeds, river pavilions, mountains and forests in the nearby area have all disappeared, and even the surging river has lost a section of its torrent. Instead, there is a hazy color, like a thick gray fog covering the sky and the earth.
A picture scroll emerged from the void in mid-air, slowly floated down, and fell into Xuanzhu's hands.
The scroll glowed on its own, constantly twisting and changing, and gradually transformed into a boy. His eyes were closed tightly, with a sky-high braid and a red bellyband, exposing his chubby arms, legs and feet, and his white and tender skin intertwined with each other.
With stripes of colorful patterns.
Xuanzhu lowered his head and stared at the boy with strange eyes. This was Dongzhen Wuzhidian's door-stopping soul weapon "Jiangshan Ruhua". When he used his magical power, he had to fall into a lethargy, and his belly was as high as a pregnant woman's.
It swells up and rises slightly from time to time.
The disappearing scenery and people were trapped in his belly.
To break the seal, first, kill the master of the Horcrux, the Master of Five Elements, from the inside. Second, directly break the boy's navel from the outside. Therefore, Xuanzhu still needs to guard the side to take care of this Horcrux. The rising sun hung high in the sky, illuminating the river. The side of Xuanzhu's face was illuminated by the light, and the other cheek was hidden in the shadow of the backlight, like half a dark mask. The corners of his eyes twitched silently, and he slowly stretched out his hand and covered it.
On the boy Gaolong's belly, his eyes are as deep as the sinking water in a thousand-year-old pond.
"Boom!" The turbid energy surged, and the fists were as fast as meteors. They arrived in front of the eight people in an instant, and the distance of tens of feet between the two sides seemed to be cleared in one fell swoop.
Although it was only one punch, each person was locked tightly by the powerful and domineering punch, as if they were in a stormy sea, having difficulty breathing through their mouth and nose, and feeling in their hearts that this punch was only aimed at them.
Bai Wuxia was the first to take action, and his long sleeves were leisurely flicked out, like flowing clouds coming out of Xiu, twisting and unwinding around the power of his fists, and puffs of pure air floated out. It was obvious that he wanted to use softness to overcome hardness, and would never collide with the opponent head-on. p>
Jiumeng roared loudly, and then waved his arms to fight. He was huge in body, but his speed was not slow at all. His huge rock fists, which were as big as hills, held the oppressive wind, and they punched each other, beating Yan Chonglang's direct attack.<
/p>
Wu Fengzi's right finger suddenly released, as if releasing an invisible arrow. Silently, a thin ray of light shot out, heading straight for the strongest point in the fist.
The light was initially as thin as an ox hair, transparent in color, and difficult to detect with the naked eye. As it flew, light continued to fall on it, and the arrow became sharper and sharper, as bright as crystal light, and shone with the seven-color luster of the rainbow.<
/p>
The fourth one to take action was the Lord of the Five Elements. The middle finger of his left hand pointed to the ground, and the palm of his right hand was spread flat. A mountain of the Five Elements condensed by pure Qi, consisting of green, red, yellow, white, and black, turned out of the palm of his hand and pressed against the fist force. Ning Kongyu swung his sword almost at the same moment, thousands of sword qi shot out from the river, and thousands more sword qi resurfaced, layer upon layer, endless.
Zhang Dongxu then let out a clear whistle, and the clear air from the Jade Emperor's Xuan Dome descended from the sky, brushing toward the fist force with great force. Countless jade towers emerged from the clear air, undulating and turning, surrounding a majestic Nantianmen.<
/p>
The halo of the turtle shell behind Guiguzi's head swayed, and the black and white light spots moved around at a dizzying speed, intertwining into countless mysterious and obscure patterns, and finally settled on a black and white pattern. He suddenly felt certain,
The magic weapon "Bianluo Turtle Book" calculated that this punch would not hinder him, so he no longer resisted forcefully, and escaped half of his body into the void, seeming to be retreating but not retreating, seeming to be advancing but not advancing, leaving room for change at any time.
Among the eight people, only Kong Mingzi smiled and sat on the bow of the boat without moving, puffing away at the clouds and mist, feeling very happy.
The suffocating fist movement suddenly disappeared, like a dream, and even the billowing waves of air disappeared. Bai Wuxia and others' blocks failed one after another, and each of them was startled. They subconsciously looked at Yan Jinglang, clearly silent.
Standing in mid-air, with his hands hanging naturally at his waist, have he ever punched?
Zhang Dongxu was the first to react. Yan Qinglang had never really made a move at all! Just now, he was purely using his unparalleled mental power to press the momentum and cleverly aroused everyone's senses, creating the illusion that he had punched. The purpose was undoubtedly
Test the reality of their strength and get a glimpse of the truth from each person's response.
Bai Wuxia, who was the first to take action, was obviously the weakest, while Kong Mingzi was much stronger than everyone else. Thinking of this, Zhang Dongxu couldn't help but give Kong Mingzi a sideways look. The old man clearly saw it, but didn't warn him early.
Damn it!
The rest of the people suddenly realized, and they could not help but feel frustration, resentment, unwillingness and other negative emotions deep in their hearts. They were both masters of Hedao and the leader of a faction, but they were easily fooled by their opponents. It was really no different from humiliation.
Guiguzi's heart screams that something is wrong. The essence, energy, and spirit of a person who is in harmony with the Tao are integrated into one. If his mentality changes slightly, he will connect with the energy, drive his own momentum, and change his state. This change is originally subtle and difficult to distinguish, but
How could he not notice what a person Yan Chulang is?
Just as he was about to say a warning, Yan Chenglang's momentum surged like a mountain torrent, rushing thousands of miles! He jumped down and punched out with all his strength, just when everyone's mood fell into a low ebb.
The timing of this punch was masterfully grasped, and the insight into Qi movements and the judgment of people's hearts were equally accurate. Under the ebb and flow, everyone felt that their momentum was taken away, and all opportunities were lost, and they instinctively wanted to retreat.
I can't help but feel suspicious in my heart. Is this attack false or real?
The overwhelming turbid air surged in, and everyone's field of vision was filled with ever-increasing fists.
The fist does not follow a straight line, and its trajectory changes erratically along the way. It looks forward and suddenly behind, and seems to fall anywhere. For a moment, everyone is in danger, and they have no way of knowing who the blow is going to.<
/p>
Everyone is looking after themselves, so it is difficult to take advantage of the joint attack.
"Boom!"
Yan Jinglang's punch suddenly accelerated, flew through the air, and was suddenly in front of Bai Wuxia. The terrifying aura that had been spreading in all directions suddenly stopped, and was piled on top of each other, focusing on Bai Wuxia. Among the eight people, he was the strongest
The weak link will naturally become a breakthrough point for the attack.
At the critical moment, although Bai Wuxia was still frightened, his long sleeves flew out like flowing clouds and faced his fist. The cuffs of his sleeves suddenly flickered in the middle of the process, turning the roll into a fling. The soft and refreshing Qi produced an endless shock force.
, defend the hidden offensive, unwilling to be passive.
The fist touched the long sleeve, and all the strength suddenly disappeared, becoming as light as nothing, even more ethereal than the Liuyun Fei Sleeve that Yi Rou was good at.
Bai Wuxia was stunned for a moment, and Yan Chenglang's male body popped up, away from Bai Wuxia. His fist was dexterously folded, like a gentle petal swirling silently in the breeze, and he flashed in front of Jiumeng's huge mountain! Rejoice's fist strength changes again!
The fist bursts out heartily with the fastest speed, the strongest turbidity, and the simplest and purest straight line!