The two strong men clashed, their breaths collided, and the figures were everywhere, completely disrupting the area. Anyone who was weak in strength would feel dizzy, let alone see the movements of the two men clearly.
"boom!"
After another fierce collision, the two figures suddenly separated, and it even seemed that Mu Yi was at a disadvantage.
"Master, is this a perfection-level expert?" On the other side, Yan Wushuang finally couldn't help but ask. The impact of this battle was too great for her. When the two of them fought, she couldn't even get close.
"It should be, right?" Yan Feifei said with some uncertainty. Although she has more knowledge than her apprentice, this is the first time she has seen the battle of a perfect level powerhouse. Although she does not know Huang Feihong, Mu Yi after all
He is a legendary perfection level powerhouse.
"It's amazing, but it's a pity that no one in our sect has reached the perfection level." Yan Wushuang shook his head and said. Although the Hehuan Sect is considered to be quite strong among the lower nine tiers, the strongest elder in the sect is said to be only the second most difficult peak, and
He is still in seclusion all year round, and is still extremely far away from the level of perfection.
"As long as you practice hard, you may not be unable to achieve it in the future." Yan Feifei comforted her apprentice. In fact, even she herself knew how pale her comfort was. Although her apprentice's qualifications were much stronger than hers, they were far from the perfect level.
, there is still too much difference.
If this realm is really so easy to achieve, there will be no such rare consummation-level experts in this world.
"I will." Yan Wushuang nodded vigorously and clenched her fists. While this battle brought a huge impact to her, it also brought out the ambition in her heart.
"Your boxing skills are almost the first of their kind. If your mind is perfect, I'm afraid you will be completely accomplished. By then, it won't be an exaggeration to call you a master." Mu Yi looked at Huang Feihong and said slowly. Of course, his master here is not a heavenly being.
Realm, but a kind of achievement, just like the world calls Tang Shang the master of sword making.
"How difficult is it to have a perfect soul?" Huang Feihong shook his head, his tone was calm, quite unfazed, leaving an unintentional artistic conception in it.
"It's just difficult, but it's not difficult to achieve. In terms of boxing skills, I admit that I'm not as good as you." Mu Yi looked at Huang Feihong and said, and Zhu Qing'er, who was hiding aside, almost couldn't help being happy after hearing this. After all, Mu Yi had done it before
Yi said that as long as Huang Feihong defeated him, he would hand over Zhen Ping'er. Is he going to admit defeat?
Just when Zhu Qing'er thought it was over, Mu Yi unexpectedly said again: "But if you want to take Zhen Ping'er away, it's not enough."
Mu Yi's intention was already very clear. Next, he would no longer limit himself to sparring, but would really go all out until he defeated the opponent.
Huang Feihong's expression became even more solemn, with no trace of annoyance on his face. He just looked at Mu Yi and nodded, "I'm about to learn something."
"good!"
Mu Yi shouted, and pointed at Huang Feihong in the air, "Thunder, fall!"
Huang Feihong's pupils shrank sharply, and his body disappeared instantly. At the same time, the sky and the earth suddenly lit up, and a thunderbolt fell suddenly, almost accompanying Huang Feihong's figure, and landed directly on him.
After finding that he was locked and unable to escape, Huang Feihong finally raised his head and punched. This punch condensed his energy and energy, and the power was obviously superior to the previous one.
"boom!"
A loud noise followed, and when everyone opened their eyes again, the thunder had disappeared. Huang Feihong was also a little more embarrassed, but his eyes were brighter, and his fighting spirit was almost rising to the sky.
"Luoluoluo!"
With no expression on his face, Mu Yi pointed out to Huang Feihong again, and said the words three times in a row. Suddenly, the sky and the earth lit up again, and the violent thunder directly drowned Huang Feihong. As Mu Yi perfected the art of thunder refining, all
The power of the summoned thunder also greatly increased. Although it has not been tested yet, Mu Yi believes that even a senior level expert can only receive one or two at most.
It's hard to say who is a perfection level expert, but they are definitely a threat.
As for Huang Feihong, although he is only half-step perfect, his fist intention is condensed to the extreme. This fist intention is also the most powerful and yang, so the damage caused by the sky thunder to him is smaller, but it is smaller.
Doesn't mean there isn't.
When the three thunders dissipated, his hair was disheveled and his Confucian robe was in tatters. Zhu Qing'er opened his mouth in shock. Even Yan Feifei, master and apprentice, remained silent at this moment.
"Haha, so happy."
Suddenly, Huang Feihong laughed twice, and there was an inexplicable aura about him.
"I, Huang Feihong, started practicing martial arts at the age of five, and received the true teachings from my father at the age of ten. After that, I spent twelve years studying under my masters, and finally learned a hundred schools of boxing. At the age of thirty, I integrated all the schools of boxing and mastered Hongquan.
, Unexpectedly, when I was at my peak, I met a person and was defeated with one punch. All my pride was in vain. After that, I wasted ten years, unable to get out of the shadows, so I had to open a Baozhilin to save lives and heal the wounded. In the blink of an eye,
Another twenty years have passed, and although my boxing skills have been perfected, because of the shadow left by my previous defeat, my mind has been unable to reach perfection, and I have only stopped at a half-step of perfection, never reaching the true state of perfection."
"In my later years, I cultivated my moral character and cultivated my character. I just wanted to make up for the shortcomings of my soul, but I found it difficult and difficult. I already felt hopeless. Unexpectedly, my battle with you today finally made me realize that blindly escaping is just a cowardly behavior. Even if I
Even if the boxing technique can reach the spirit, it is difficult to perfect the soul. The so-called boxing technique should be courageous and should be based on faith as the foundation, bone and soul of the boxing."
Huang Feihong spoke slowly, as if he was telling his life experience, and as he told it, the inexplicable aura on his body was constantly improving, and his whole person seemed to be undergoing a transformation. Despite his appearance,
He was a little embarrassed, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Mu Yi stood quietly and did not interrupt the other party. Huang Feihong's experience was actually his experience of reaching perfection. This kind of opportunity is rare. Besides, even if Huang Feihong can really break through, he is not afraid.
Because he still has Xin Deng, as long as he integrates Xin Deng, he will be a perfect powerhouse, and no one can change this.
"But I would like to thank you very much today. Standing with you finally allowed me to break through the last loophole in my soul. At this point, I am complete."
After Huang Feihong finished speaking, the aura on his body exploded, like a wisp of smoke, shooting straight into the sky. For a moment, there seemed to be a vacuum within a radius of a hundred feet. Zhu Qing'er, Yan Feifei's master and apprentice, and even Nian Nuer and others
, they all seemed to be calmed down.
Only Mu Yi had a small world around him, isolated from the outside world, and was not affected.
"Today, I have to achieve Consummation."
Huang Feihong said softly, this short sentence seemed to describe his entire life, with a chilling vicissitude.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, Huang Feihong's body trembled, his robes bulged, and he looked younger. In just a short moment, time seemed to have gone back ten years on him. He originally looked more than forty years old, but now he looks younger.
More than thirty.
His energy and spirit were completely condensed into one, and they no longer seemed to be different from each other. The aura that originally soared to the sky slowly converged, and finally made him look like an ordinary person, without any threat.
Yan Wushuang opened her mouth slightly, and Huang Feihong's words were not hidden, so she could hear clearly. It turned out that the two of them were not really perfect before.
She couldn't help but look at Mu Yi on the other side. Now that Huang Feihong was truly fulfilled, what about Mu Yi? Could he be his opponent? For some reason, Yan Wushuang suddenly felt worried in her heart.
Yan Feifei, on the other hand, has a complicated expression. No one knows what she is thinking. Maybe she hopes that Huang Feihong wins. After all, if Huang Feihong wins, he can take Zhen Ping'er away. This was also her previous wish, but
I don't know why, but there is no trace of joy on her face.
On the other side, Zhu Qing'er's face was full of joy. Huang Feihong's breakthrough meant that he could defeat Mu Yi and take away the young lady.
On the contrary, Nian Nuer and others were not worried at all, even though Huang Feihong had broken through, because they knew that Mu Yi had already become a perfection-level expert, and now, the battle had just begun.
"Everyone says that the Flag Bearer is a perfection-level expert. I would like to give it a try today." Huang Feihong looked at Mu Yi and said.
"Although you must be perfect and have no leaks inside and outside, the time is too short after all. Since you want to try the true perfection level strength, then I will help you." Mu Yi said calmly, and even the most popular one was replaced by me.
, instead of me, I am naturally representing the Suzaku Flag Envoy. Since you want to try it, then just try it.
After Mu Yi finished speaking, the shadow of Xin Deng suddenly appeared behind him, and his aura suddenly became perfect. Although this kind of perfection was different from Huang Feihong, it was definitely at the level of perfection.
"Bah!"
Then, the phantom of the lamp disappeared, and was replaced by a Suzaku floating behind Mu Yi, high above, looking down at all living beings with its cold eyes, and purple flames flying along with it, making Mu Yi look a little unreal.
Huang Feihong's expression became solemn again. In fact, he had doubts before, feeling that Mu Yi had not truly reached consummation. He thought that those rumors were just rumors spread by people in the world. It was not until he reached real consummation that he felt a surge of energy in Mu Yi's body.
The power is deeply hidden and can threaten him faintly.
Huang Feihong finally stopped hesitating and punched Mu Yi directly. At this point, he chose to attack first for the first time.
Having reached the perfection level with no leakage inside or outside, Huang Feihong's every punch can be said to be at the peak level. He doesn't even need to accumulate any strength. Whatever he thinks of is perfection. Even after the punch is fired, his behind is much more faint.
A tall figure moved with him.
"boom!"
Suzaku behind Mu Yi lightly slapped Huang Feihong, and then the sky was filled with flames. The violent power was raging. The surroundings were like a strong wind, and the surrounding branches were broken. There was a tree in Benzang.
Zhu Qing'er who was behind was even rolled up and fell heavily out.
Nian Nuer, Chong A and B, and others had already experienced it, and they disappeared as soon as possible. With the wall blocking them, nothing happened.
On the other side, master and apprentice Yan Feifei staggered back under the strong wind, their clothes fluttering. (To be continued)