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Chapter 265: Dragon Tiger Mountain Air Control

"What a powerful qigong!"

Xu Jia is also a knowledgeable person.

Qigong is a mysterious skill that must be practiced to achieve immortality.

In essence, whether it is immortal magic, Buddhism, or Taoism, Qigong is its foundation and cannot be surpassed.

Boxing is afraid of losing weight, it can only be used to train muscles.

But those who are familiar with Qigong are like old wine, the older they get, the spicier they become.

Yuanchun's qigong has reached the point of breaking monuments and breaking stones. In the small study room, the stone shattering was shocking.

Except for the area where Leng Zheng's slap was not affected, the rest of the area was completely enveloped in the whirlpool of Qigong.

Xu Jia nodded: "Longhushan Qi Control Technique is indeed well-deserved."

"What?"

Yuanchun, who was having his luck, was shocked: "You actually know that this is the Longhu Mountain air-bending technique?"

Xu Jia smiled: "What is there that you don't recognize? Hey, I remember back then, I had a drink with Zhang Daoling, the fourth-generation Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. That boy was full of sanctimony, and he liked to peek at fairies bathing. Yes.

Once, I actually peeped at the Seven Fairies taking a bath, and was almost discovered by the Queen Mother, but I secretly reminded him so that he could escape..."

"What are you talking about?"

Yuan Chun listened to Xu Jia's words, and his head was full of little stars: "You are insulting the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain."

Xu Jia shook his head depressedly: "Why does no one believe me every time I tell the truth?"

"Shut up!"

Yuanchun's whole body clapped, and the air flow surged, and invisible vortices condensed and rushed towards Xu Jia.

Xu Jia shook his head: "Longhushan Qi Control is quite powerful, but it's a pity that you can't master it, master it, and master it."

Yuanchun smiled disdainfully: "I have practiced air control all my life, and yet I am still despised by you? How unreasonable."

Xu Jia chuckled: "You are still not convinced. Maoshan Qigong focuses on momentum, which requires four or two to move a thousand catties, rather than a sledgehammer like yours. This requires brute force and is very labor-intensive. For example, you also know that Qigong

It can change the light of the aura and even make the shadow disappear. But only half of your shadow is left, which means that your air control skills have traces of incisions. The difference is not the heat, but the understanding."

Yuanchun was stunned, this guy really knows his stuff.

Did you see my blind spot in practicing airbending through my shadow?

Awesome enough!

However, he was absolutely unwilling to lose to Xu Jia, and shouted: "Why are you talking so much when you are not powerful? You are talking nonsense."

Xu Jia waved his hands impatiently: "Forget it, why are I talking to you so much? Even Zhang Daoling was beaten to pieces by me, let alone his disciples and grandsons. Come on, come on, I'll beat you with one move

solved."

"Boy, you are too arrogant."

Yuanchun was really angry now.

This kid not only despised him, but also despised his entire sect, and even blasphemed his ancestor Zhang Daoling.

Such a person is too frivolous and arrogant. You must teach him a lesson.

boom!

Yuanchun showed no mercy when he took action, a dozen small whirlpools gathered into a large whirlpool and suddenly enveloped Xu Jia.

In an instant, Xu Jia was trapped in the center of the whirlpool.

The undercurrent surging in the center of the vortex was like the eye of a storm. It was more than ten times more powerful. Even a piece of solid rock, let alone the physical body, would be torn into pieces.

Leng Zheng on the side reminded hurriedly: "Yuan Chun, don't kill anyone."

Yuanchun was furious and used his killing move, but now he also regrets it: "Chief, I was so angry at this kid just now. The storm whirlpool of this move will come and go, and I can't pull it off, so I can only leave it to fate."

"Why!"

Leng Zheng shook his head: "What a good boy. He just had a tough mouth and died like this. What a pity."

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Xu Jia smiled slightly in the whirlpool of the storm and remained calm.

Yuanchun was shocked: "You can actually still laugh?"

"If you don't laugh, why should I cry?"

Xu Jia muttered angrily, feeling the violent whirlpool around him, and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that Longhushan Qi Control Technique, I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, whatever, let me give you some guidance."

If Xu Jia wants to break the storm vortex, he only needs to use the Bagua furnace to arrest the storm immediately.

However, it would be very boring to play like that.

Xu Jia also wanted to take the opportunity to test the extent of the Dao Qi he had accumulated recently. Only by confronting a strong opponent could he test his true trump card.

"Pro!"

"Soldiers!"

"fight!"

"By!"



Xu Jia spoke out the nine-character Taoist mantra word for word.

Every time you say a mantra, use your hands and tricks together to create a golden word.

Nine gleaming golden characters condensed into a powerful secret spell that crashed into the storm vortex.

Bang bang bang...

The infinitely powerful storm whirlpool was struck by the Nine-Character Mantra, shattering and shattering it into pieces.

Crackling.

The house was full of cups and dishes, and even the floor was lifted. The house shook as if the sky was about to collapse.

"This...how is this possible?"

When Yuan Chun saw this scene, he was horrified. How could he have imagined that as the 108th generation disciple of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, who had practiced the air-bending technique of Longhu Mountain for eighty years, he would be killed by a young boy?

Effortless cracking.

Leng Zheng was also stunned.

Even when a smelly sock hung on his mouth, he seemed unaware of it.

"This kid is amazing. Yuan Chun is the eldest disciple of the 108th generation of Longhu Mountain Celestial Master, and is even very likely to become the next generation of Longhu Mountain Celestial Master. I didn't expect that such a strong air control skill would be used by Xu

A has been cracked."

Xu Jia nodded dissatisfied: "Hey, it still doesn't work. The moral power and spiritual energy in the world are very thin. It is impossible to reach the sky in one step. Practice slowly. Anyway, the good time is enough to waste."

"Cyclone Talisman."

Xu Jia formed a cyclone talisman and poured Tao Qi into it.

Bang bang bang!

Whirlpools of air flow surged up, surrounding Yuanchun.

"What are you going to do?"

Yuanchun was greatly surprised.

His air-bending skills can be broken by Xu Jia, but he can never be defeated by Xu Jia. He is over 80 years old, and he cannot afford to lose at the hands of a young boy.

"How can this whirlpool trap me?"

"break!"

Yuanchun was full of confidence and struck out with an air sword, slashing at the whirlpool.

If this air knife goes down, it will easily split the whirlpool in half.

But what I didn't expect was that this sharp air knife struck the whirlpool as if it were striking cotton, but it didn't bear any force.

Not only was there no force, even the energy of the air knife was integrated into the vortex and turned into enemy use.

"How can this be?"

Yuan Chun was stunned. He saw the power of the whirlpool getting stronger and stronger, restraining him tightly and slashing him with fierce air swords.

Whoosh whoosh!

It's a pity that the air knife completely merged into the whirlpool.

The whirlpool is like a big mouth that swallows everything, getting stronger and stronger as it eats, wrapping Yuanchun and trying to eat Yuanchun in one bite. (To be continued)


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