Qi Xuansu jumped forward and engaged the man in black in close combat.
Qi Xuansu still failed to use "Qingyun" and continued to fight with his bare hands.
Warriors and monks are very similar, both are good at physical fitness.
The difference is that warriors rely more on blood energy, or are more pure. Monks, on the other hand, have some of the characteristics of Qi Refiners and can also accumulate Qi, but they are not as focused on Qi as Qi Refiners.
Qi Xuansu's offensive was like a violent storm, with each punch making a roaring sound. The black-clothed monk defended more and attacked less. Although he relied on his physical strength to avoid being defeated for a while, it was still inevitable.
The ground fell to leeward.
Qi Xuansu threw out both fists, but the black-clothed monk grabbed his wrists with both hands and held them in a stalemate.
At this moment, Qi Xuansu's fists came out from under his ribs and hit the black-clothed monk's chest and abdomen hard.
When a martial artist has reached the ever-changing state, his body's Qi and blood are not active, almost like a pool of stagnant water. Without the stimulation of Qi and blood, the body and spirit in his acupoints will be in a semi-sleeping state of death. Only in this way can we ensure that the martial artist will not be in trouble due to normal conditions.
Qi and blood in the body escape and harm those around them.
After injecting Qi and blood into the acupuncture points in the body, and completely activating the body and spirit, you can exert your full strength, and various strange phenomena will appear on your body. This is called the true body of a human immortal, known as three heads and six arms.
Qi Xuansu then gave birth to two extra arms, which was very unreasonable.
The monk in black staggered back, bleeding from his mouth and nose.
Qi Xuansu's four arms move together, and the bones, blood, internal organs, and flesh all over his body are constantly changing and moving. The sound is clearly audible and connected together, as if it is the mantra of Taoism. From time to time, he uses the powerful power of his chest and abdomen to spit out a mouthful of condensed white air.
It's comparable to a Qi Refiner's flying sword.
There are tens of thousands of acupuncture points all over the human body. Heavenly warriors have only condensed the largest and most important 365 main acupoints. After seeing that the gods are not bad, they can continue to condense other minor acupoints.
to ever-changing.
If you condense the acupuncture points on your face, you can change your face at will, shift your bones and flesh, and reshape your face without anyone seeing any flaws. If you condense the acupoints on your arms, you can reverse the joints and make them bigger or smaller.
, twisting the bones and other actions that go against the body structure, making the boxing technique no longer rigid. The specific degree of change is related to the number of condensed acupuncture points.
After the human immortals in the pseudo-immortal stage have condensed more than 1,200 main acupuncture points, they can change their bodies at will, and they are not even bound to the human form, just like Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun in the storybook.
The unreasonable thing about banishing the immortals the day after tomorrow is that it directly omits many condensation skills. Qi Xuansu has just matured into the realm of ever-changing transformations.<
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The four arms beat the black-robed monk wildly, but the monks in the infinite stage also have their own mysteries. The black-robed monk's exposed skin has veins like snakes, and smoke is constantly escaping from the seven orifices.
Qi Xuansu's fist intention was dispersed. At first glance, it looked like Qi Xuansu had beaten the black-clothed monk until the smoke erupted from his orifices. In fact, Qi Xuansu's penetrating fist intention dispersed along with the smoke and did not really hurt the black-clothed monk.
human inner being.
After Qi Xuansu transformed into four arms, his punches were even more unpredictable and varied. However, his energy, blood, and punching intention were all scattered. Although the continuous blows made the black-clothed monk unable to fight back, they could not penetrate the black-clothed monk.
The monk's defense, which caused actual damage, was not as good as a single punch that could determine the outcome.
Qi Xuansu punched out four punches to temporarily repel the black-clothed monk, widened the distance between the two, and put away his two extra arms. In the sight of the black-clothed monk, Qi Xuansu just leaned forward slightly, seeming to be ready to take action.
Running wildly, but in fact this is just an afterimage that stays in place.
Qi Xuansu punched while rushing forward.
Although the path of human immortality implies the ultimate reality, since you are one of the six immortals, after reaching the stage of heaven and human being, you will inevitably be tainted with a lot of metaphysical atmosphere.
I saw that the fist was only of ordinary size when it came out, and then got bigger and bigger. When it came to the black-clothed monk, it was already as big as a canopy, crystal clear like jade, blocking the sight.
Qi Xuansu's punch was nothing fancy at all, and all his blood burst out instantly.
The huge ripples of blood energy spread, and wherever they passed, the ground directly turned into a texture similar to glass. This was actually because the warrior's energy and blood had reached the temperature of burning fire, and even the earth and stone could not withstand it.
Several Taoist warriors who had no time to dodge were swept away by the billowing blood, instantly evaporating all the water in their bodies and turning into mummies. Their deaths were extremely miserable.
The black-clothed monk who bore the brunt of the attack finally couldn't bear it any longer and was sent flying by the punch. His whole body was embedded in the stone wall. He was vomiting blood and was filled with black energy.
On the other side, Zhang Yuelu was not idle either. He faced an old rival - Jixiang Gong Yuzi, who was born in the Fenglinzhou royal family, was granted the title of Prince, and was also one of the candidates to become the King of Jai under the Tianmen.
The last time the two of them fought, Zhang Yuelu and Qi Xuansu were ordered by Qingwei Zhenren to escort Toyotomi Hidemoge to Hidekyo to succeed Guan Bai as regent. Jixiang Palace was almost captured, but was finally rescued by the great demon Tamamae.
In a sense, how close is she to Zhang Yuelu?
They are very similar and always appear in the most dangerous places instead of hiding behind. Although such a character is an opponent, he can't help but make people feel a bit respectful.
If possible, Zhang Yuelu wouldn't mind sparing her life.
"It's you!" Jixiang Palace also recognized Zhang Yuelu. As the saying goes, know yourself and know the enemy. She got to know Zhang Yuelu afterward and learned that this woman was very famous in the Taoist sect. She was born in the Zhang family of Shangqing, one of the three major aristocratic families in the Celestial Dynasty.
One of the three great figures of the Liandao Sect, he was truly a remarkable person, so he secretly regarded Zhang Yuelu as his lifelong enemy, but he did not expect that the two would meet again so soon.
Zhang Yuelu raised his hand and pointed towards Jixiang Palace. A burst of cold sword energy came through the air and came three feet in front of Jixiang Palace in an instant.
Ji Xianggong waved the "Ju Yimonji Zong" in his hand. The blade collided with the sword energy, and the sword energy exploded. However, this subtle sword energy did not dissipate after the explosion, but turned into more subtle sword energy. The sword energy
Rolling like a huge wave to the sky.
Ji Xianggong's heart trembled, not daring to be careless in the slightest. He waved "Chrysanthemum and One Character Zezong" in his hand, overlapping and intersecting, weaving into a net. The billowing sword energy hit the knife net, and the knife net shook without scattering.
Not breaking up is like cutting off the water with a knife. Even though it can be cut off for a while, it cannot last long.
"Ju Yiwen Zezong" is getting faster and faster, and the intertwined knife network is getting denser and denser. After a while, Ji Xianggong's whole body has been hidden behind countless sword lights. Although "Ju Yiwen Zezong" changes extremely fast, it can't be heard.
The slightest sound of splitting the air and splitting the wind shows that the flexibility of the sword has reached the state of transformation. .??.
Without seeing Zhang Yuelu's movements, countless subtle sword energy began to change directions on its own, either going straight forward, twisting and turning, or circling around, constantly clashing with "Ju Yiwen Zezong", and only the sound of cracking gold and stone could be heard.
The shadow of the sword and the light of the sword are like the cracking of mercury, illuminating the darkness underground.
After such a stalemate for a moment, Ji Xiang Gong's sword energy was like a summer shower, which could not last long, but Zhang Yuelu's sword energy was like a spring rain, continuous and endless, gradually breaking the stalemate. Ji Xiang Gong suddenly felt a shock on his shoulders.
It hurt, she had been injured by the sword energy, but the sword energy came and went without a trace. It did not damage her clothes at all, only hurting her flesh. It was really mysterious.
Ji Xianggong knew that he had lost this fight, so he no longer competed with Zhang Yuelu in his sword energy. He struck the wind with his sword, as if shrinking to an inch, instantly closing the distance between the two, and struck Zhang Yuelu head-on.
Zhang Yuelu only used one sword to seal the direction of Ji Xiang Gong's sword. Then he tapped the sword diagonally and pressed it on the back of her sword. The timing and position of this strike were perfectly timed. Ji Xiang Gong handed over the sword in his hand.
Up to this point, all the energy was concentrated on the tip of the knife, but there was no strength at the back of the knife. Only a soft sound was heard, and the "Chrysanthemum One Monogram Nose Sect" in her hand immediately sank.
Zhang Yuelu swung the paper sword in his hand outwards and swept it towards her chest. Ji Xianggong had to step back slightly. At the same time, the sword in his hand had drawn a circle in front of her, like a full moon.
The full moon seemed to be a tangible object. It stood frozen in the sky for a moment. It not only blocked Zhang Yuelu's sword, but also counterattacked in front of Zhang Yuelu.
Zhang Yuelu was not afraid at all. He avoided the full moon and slashed at the gap with his sword. It was the gap where the old energy of the auspicious palace had passed away but the new energy had not yet arisen. The auspicious palace had to avoid it. Zhang Yuelu flicked his wrist and stabbed again with the long sword.
Pointing to the flaw, Jixiang Palace had no choice but to retreat quickly.
With such a rapid advance and retreat, the faster Jixiang Palace attacks, the faster it retreats. In a short time, the two have exchanged dozens of moves, each move has a change, and when they are gathered into one, the moves are extremely complicated.
The last time the two of them fought on "Yinglong", the battle situation was chaotic and many methods could not be used. At this time, Zhang Yuelu no longer had any scruples, so he simply let go of his hands and feet and directly manifested "Guanyin Dharmakaya".
The body of the Dharmakaya is pure white, uprooting the suffering of all living beings, with a compassionate face. At first, there were only hands clasped together, then four hands, eight hands, sixteen hands appeared behind the back, and in the blink of an eye, there were already hundreds of hands, and the hands of the Hundred-hand Guanyin Dharmakaya
There were no Buddhist instruments, nor willow purification bottles. There was only a paper sword made of "photographless paper". The shapes were different, some were clumsy and heavy, some were light and thin, some were twisted like snakes.
Without exception, they exude a fierce sword spirit.
This is the "Hundred Swords Guanyin". After appearing in this world, the hundreds of hands rotate, and the hundreds of swords move together. The sword shadows are gorgeous, and a fine sword net is woven vertically and horizontally. With the fierce sword energy, it is hooded towards the Jixiang Palace.
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Jixiang Palace was trapped in the sword net, so he had to take out the "Raikiri" again, holding two swords, and turned around sharply. The two swords spun together and turned into a tornado. The golden wind overflowed, and the sword energy shot out, and the sword net
As they collided, countless sounds of gold and iron clashed into a continuous sound.
Zhang Yuelu's sword technique is so complex and changeable that it reaches an unimaginable level. It can be opened or closed, slow or fast, blooming like a pear blossom, like a strong wind or a strong grass, or clumsy and stagnant, or as fast as a pear blossom.
The thunder is like the breeze and the bright moon, and also like the golden sword and the iron horse. Sometimes the sword power is like the great tide of a river surging for three thousand miles; sometimes the sword power is like the continuous flow of water on a small bridge. A number of swordsmanship with different styles are performed at the same time, blending into one place without any trace.
Conflict is extremely unpredictable.
Ji Xianggong only felt that he was trapped in a battlefield where thousands of people were fighting, with opponents from all directions. It is said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, but now it is more than four hands?