On Haiya, Wen Tianming's finger was cut off, and he was extremely domineering.
bite!
It was a sword that the little princess struck quickly, but it collided with this finger and was directly cut and bounced up. The little princess staggered and was shocked by Wen Tianming's terrifying finger. She was also worried about the safety of the little bottle.
Lu Qingping turned around, took the girl into her arms, and turned sideways to face Wen Tianming's finger.
That moment.
His eyes were calm.
A finger filled with deathly energy knocked the girl's sword away, and then stabbed Lu Qingping's right arm firmly.
However, Wen Tianming's expression suddenly froze.
"This is……"
Huhuhu...
The power of that finger was unpredictable. It passed through Lu Qingping's right arm, but it didn't bring up any blood. It seemed like it had passed through the air!
"Supernatural powers?!"
Wen Tianming suddenly saw the truth clearly, and his expression showed a hint of shock.
At the same time that Lu Qingping used the water moon magical power, he himself showed a look of surprise and looked at the half of the Blood God Son that was forced to squeeze out in mid-air!
"The Son of Blood God can't follow me into the mirror space?!"
After Lu Qingping crushed the palace slave's heart with one punch, she realized that the Blood God Son was about to possess her, and she kept thinking of ways to resist it.
At this moment, Wen Tianming came to kill him, which kept him from thinking.
Unexpectedly, when Wen Tianming was about to snatch the Blood God Son, he accidentally used the magical power of the moon in the water, which just happened to isolate half of the Blood God Son from his virtual body!
Phew~
The Son of Blood God was half squeezed out by the magical power. He opened his old eyes and ran around on the cliff. Then he turned and pounced directly on the little princess who was closest to Lu Qingping!
"Good opportunity!"
How could Wen Tianming let go of this opportunity? His eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he took a step forward, with terrifying runes shining in his hands.
That's a golden charm.
Directly directed into the air!
Edict!
Lock up that half of the Blood God Son!
However, after Lu Qingping no longer suppressed the other half of the Blood God Son, she was finally able to free up all her strength and no longer care about the half of the Blood God Son that had been submerged in her body.
The half pill, for now, just slipped into the bloodstream along the palm of my hand.
According to what Wen Tianming said just now, the current Blood God Son is still very weak and needs to be inhabited by him. Not only will it not harm him, but it seems to give him the same abilities as a palace slave!
How could such a thing be snatched away by Wen Tianming who came out of nowhere!
clang!
Lu Qingping's true body stepped out of the void, like a god descending from the sky. The fist in his hand was boiling, and he came directly in front of the golden talisman and punched out with a horizontal punch!
With a thunderous sound!
Bang!!
The rune was directly exploded and turned into a rain of light!
"It's not yours, you want to steal it?"
The young man grinned, full of disdain!
The half-blood god child took advantage of this opportunity and chased after the little princess.
"Don't come near me!"
Under the voice of tender anger, the Blood God Son who was leaning towards him was slashed horizontally with the sword by the frowning little princess. She swung out her sword energy, turning the spiritual energy from all directions into a sword prison, preventing the half of the Blood God Son from getting close to her!
"Lu Qingping!"
Wen Tianming saw half of the Son of Blood God forced out of the young man's hand and tried to collect it to no avail. His eyes were as cold as mountains, filled with murderous intent:
"Today the Blood God Son Wen is bound to win!"
"Do you really think that if you have this magical power, Mr. Wen can't do anything to you?"
He jumped suddenly, like a real dragon soaring into the sky, stretched out his finger and passed over Lu Qingping, pointing directly at Zhao Qingyang!
Whoosh!
This finger is different from the death energy in one finger, but the disease energy!
Birth, old age, illness and death, as long as one does not become an immortal, are destined to be catastrophes that cannot be escaped in life!
Even those who are practicing Buddhism are not immune to these four great tribulations!
This is the ultimate immortal method of Danxia Blessed Land. The first two methods directly involve the realm of immortals. Even the younger generations with amazing understanding will not be able to learn it. Only the last two methods, disease energy and death energy, can be learned.
People practice it, but the difficulty is staggering.
Wen Tianming is the only person besides the Danxia Immortal in this world who has mastered these two Danxia Immortal Arts!
Although he pointed his finger at the girl, he was sure that Lu Qingping would not ignore her and would attack her and save her. He was about to see how Lu Qingping could avoid this move!
But Lu Qingping didn’t hide at all!
Between the same place!
Everyone is a little master!
There is no need to suppress the half of the Blood God Son. Although he has lost a lot of energy after using "Turn Day into Night" just now, after all, he is still one of the young people with the strongest martial arts skills in the world. How could he just deal with Wen Tianming?
Don’t fight if you are afraid?
Lu Qingping stepped forward and quickly intercepted again. The fist in her hand rose like a waterfall crashing down. The fist of blood rolled forward and covered everything where the finger passed!
boom!
The surrounding spiritual energy exploded, and the dust on the earth was thrown high!
Poof!!
The airflow turns four times, rolling and stirring!
Hiss~
Lu Qingping felt the fierce power of that finger and the pervasive disease aura, wanting to penetrate into her body!
However, his eyes flashed and he immediately made fist seals!
The Qi Wangsun's martial arts immortal fist from the "Martial Immortal Sutra", the most powerful immortal martial art obtained so far, was squeezed out in his hand.
The Martial Immortal Classic is a human-immortal martial art that is more profound and comprehensive than Wu Dao Killing Fist.
It was created by Qi Wangsun, the No. 1 man in the world, and encompasses the various understandings of the human body by the No. 1 Immortal in the world. One of the methods is called "No Leakage Method", which is to close the pores and acupoints of the whole body to prevent it from being contaminated by dirty air.
The Dharma of the body.
This realm is a symbol of martial arts and immortality.
But Qi Wangsun condensed it through a method, so that those who practice it can avoid strange poisons and lock the essence and yang!
As soon as this method was used, Lu Qingping transformed into a leak-free embryo that no oil or salt could enter!
Let Lu Qingping step out and get rid of the disease directly without touching it at all!
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his fists and arms, unleashed his newly enlightened fists and struck at Wen Tianming!
Wen Tianming was slightly shocked:
"Is this the Lu family's martial arts? How is it possible? With this flawless aura, isn't the Lu family missing a scroll of human immortality!"
But what made him solemn immediately was the artistic conception of Lu Qingping's birth under Fang Fist!
This is a domineering intention that encompasses the world, encompasses the four seas, and annexes all the wastelands!
"What kind of fist intention is this? The intention is so high!!"
Wen Tianming was frightened, and suddenly, he raised his finger and pointed again. He was already calm, and his finger was rolling, "What a lofty intention, but Fang Fang's first-breaking fist intention, no matter how lofty the intention, can't change his immature nature!"
"
Bang!
Fists clash!
Click!
There was a violent muffled sound, followed by several crisp sounds, and someone's metacarpal bone was broken.
When the two fists collided, they turned into billowing air currents roaring in all directions.
Immediately afterwards, the two quickly fought and collided quickly on the edge of the cliff.
Between the fists and fingers, the airflow collides!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Fists and palms intersect dozens of times in a row!
The two sides were evenly matched!
Lu Qingping had to admit that Wen Tianming was another outstanding master among his peers after meeting Changsun Wushuang!
Wen Tianming was also amazed by Lu Qingping's boxing skills.
Although there were rumors circulating in the world before that Lu Qingping was amazing in the Heavenly Realm.
But after all, he has never seen it with his own eyes, and besides, now he has already broken through to the Little Grandmaster level before Sun Wushuang.
Unexpectedly, this young man also became a junior master in such a short period of time, and relied on various powerful boxing moves to compete with him on a par.
However, as the original third young man of Yanfu, how could Wen Tianming not have a hidden trump card!
After a series of collisions and fights, there was a fierce collision, and both of them coughed up blood!
but!
"Today I'm going to let Mr. Wen teach you what Fist Intention is! Fist Intention is transformed into form, which is the real Fist Intention!"
Wen Tianming raised his hand and quickly cut into Lu Qingping's neck. A wisp of death energy took the shape of a human, and a shocking murderous intent erupted.
Then, right after, the fists transformed into shapes one after another.
Chi chi chi~~
The continuous finger wind tunnels penetrated down, like cannonballs shooting into the air, causing loud noises of wind and thunder!
Lu Qingping secretly said: "The fist will take shape..."
"Wen Tianming is indeed one of the two or three people below Changsun Wushuang. He is one of the most outstanding geniuses in the whole of Yanfu. He is only a little grandmaster, but he has already understood the transformation of fist intention that is about to enter the magical realm!"
Boom! Boom!
Two transformed fists struck Lu Qingping directly like thunder!
He was hit by two consecutive punches, his chest banging, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. At this critical moment, he immediately used the "Martial Immortal Sutra" to stand up to heaven and earth.
Buzz!
A majestic aura emerged from him, the air currents around him rose, and the dust fell.
It’s like the heaven and earth are above your head and below your feet, there’s nothing you can’t bear!
After two muffled sounds, Lu Qingping steadied herself and was secretly shocked by Wen Tianming's talent!
For a martial arts master to enter the magical form, he must transform his fist into form before it can be condensed into substance, transformed into magical powers, and then further transformed into a further form!
It can be said that Wen Tianming has a stepping stone to steadily enter the magical realm.
In terms of talent alone, he is really no worse than Lu Qingping.
but……
"Silly girl, that Blood God Son is harmless to you now, but it is a blessing. Take it, fly to the sky and don't move, and watch me take care of this Taoist priest again!"
During the consecutive fights, Lu Qingping was good at attacking and defending, and her blood was strong. Although she was caught off guard by Wen Tianming's fist, she still stood confidently in an invincible position.
After all, as long as Zhao Qingyang rises from the sky and performs Moon in the Water, the other party will have nothing to do with him.
Secondly, Wen Tianming's extraordinary talent brought out one powerful trump card after another. First it was the disease, the second breath of death, and now it's the transformation of fist intention...
In terms of talent alone, he is worthy of being the third best young man in Jambudvipa.
But what Lu Qingping possesses is not just talent, but...
All kinds of opportunities and blessings that Wen Tianming cannot catch up with...
For example, one of the most important things.
"I didn't want to use it against the enemy before I mastered everything, but let's try it now..."
Lu Qingping's eyes changed.
After Zhao Qingyang heard the words not far away, he hesitated for a moment, when he wanted to accept the Blood God Son.
At this moment, a black sword energy suddenly condensed in front of Lu Qingping...
But the moment Wen Tianming saw this black sword energy, his heart beat wildly and his face could no longer remain calm...
Because Lu Qingping has so many secret techniques, and for such a long time, he has basically never seen the same ones.
He didn't know that a Martial Arts Sutra contained almost as many martial arts moves as the mountains and seas, and that all of them had been passed down, and could be called the founding sect of a sect handed down from generation to generation.
These are all written by the best immortal in the world, how can it be easy to give!
The most important thing is the sword in front of me!
He detected a trace of the aura of the person who defeated him in this black sword energy...
The woman who defeated all the young people of Jamfu in the world and became the number one young person of Jamfu!
It was also a defeat that Wen Tianming would never forget in his life!
That woman!
Changsun Wushuang!
…
Whoosh!
The sword energy disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a large circle of ripples was created in its wake.
The aura of the King of All Qi faintly reappeared in Lu Qingping's sword!
The black sword energy, mixed with Lu Qingping's understanding of the origin of Gushe Wanfa, shot out directly, breaking through the air and exhausting the wind, reflecting Wen Tianming's pupils with a hint of shock!
"How could it be Changsun Wushuang's source of ten thousand arts..."
Wen Tianming directly raised his palms to resist. As a result, a trace of invisible sword energy condensed from the innate mother's energy directly broke through his protective air shield, penetrated Wen Tianming's body, and left a bowl in his abdomen.
The big wound sent him flying out with his whole body!