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Chapter 250: Shape and Meaning

At noon, the sun was scorching hot, scorching the earth, and the leaves on the trees were listless and wilted.

Xu Qing felt dizzy and felt a tightness in his chest, almost suffocating. The pungent fishy smell coming from close by made him unbearable and almost vomited.

When he moved a little, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his skull seemed to be broken. This made his ears buzz and he almost fainted again.

Xu Qing opened his eyes with difficulty. He was puzzled at first, and then his hair suddenly stood up. He couldn't believe the environment he was in, and he almost roared.

The area around him was filthy, with all kinds of rotting materials, pig bones, fish heads, and white plastic bags, etc. It was filthy and messy, and the smell was overwhelming.

For a person with mysophobia, this is simply a nightmare. His scalp is numb and his eyes are terrifying.

As the youngest Xingyi Grandmaster, in this era after the changes in the world, like the scorching sun in the sky, high up in the sky, overlooking the surroundings, how have you ever experienced this?

"Ah..." Xu Qing yelled. He really couldn't bear it. Even though he was usually calm and elegant, he was going crazy now. What kind of experience was this?

He was in a large trash can, with his head down and his feet up, with half of his face pressed against the dirty rotten matter. He was breathing the filthiest air and almost suffocated.

boom!

The big trash can exploded and torn into pieces. Xu Qing jumped up, stretched out his limbs, and shook violently in mid-air, wishing he could shed all his flesh and blood.

His eyebrows stood upright, and the cold light in his eyes was frightening. To him, this experience was no different from the collapse of the sky and the earth.

boom!

He fell to the ground, and there was another sharp pain in the back of his head. His body staggered. He lowered his head and looked down. The white clothes were colorful and dirty, making him want to vomit.

Who did this? He was so angry that he almost went crazy.

However, Xu Qing was a very human being after all. He did not lose his mind and forced himself to calm down. His eyes were as cold as ice and he released his sense of consciousness and scanned all directions.

At the same time, he was checking his own condition. He had injuries to the back of his head and back, but they were not serious. He was running the Xingyi Breathing Method, and his head was glowing to heal the injuries.

Soon after he was convinced that there was no big problem with him, he began to search with cold eyes. The breathing of living creatures within several miles was within his range of perception.

With a whoosh, he rushed into the magnificent villa. When he returned to the living room, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He clenched his fists and his body couldn't help shaking. His knuckles turned white when he squeezed them, and there was a crunching sound between his teeth.

.

Xu Qing's eyes were like sharp knives, sharp and murderous. He had never suffered such a big loss since his debut!

He has always plotted against others and rarely took action himself. Those king-level creatures either died or bowed their heads in submission. Today, he was beaten on the back of the head, his peerless boxing skills were taken away, and he was thrown into the trash can.

This is so ridiculous that even he himself can hardly believe his own experience!

Without saying a word, Xu Qing rushed out of the villa, jumped onto the tallest building, and looked in all directions. His eyes were like two flashes of lightning, and he rushed out with his sense of consciousness, looking for the enemy.

Finally, he chose a direction to pursue, but came back soon after, changed direction again, and ran away.

Xu Qing dispersed his strongest sense of consciousness and chased from several directions, but found nothing.

"ah……"

Finally, he returned to the villa area and let out a loud roar, which represented his anger. It was like surging magma rising into the sky. Many buildings in this area shook and were about to collapse.

Who is it? Xu Qing in white is going crazy. Is this person here just for the boxing book? He didn't kill him, but just threw him into the trash can.

However, this humiliation made him hate it even more!

He knew that the person who took action was very scary. It was a bit scary that he could approach him without being noticed in advance. He was the master of Xingyi who broke the shackles of the six paths!

More than ten miles away, Chu Feng was looking at the very thin and very soft animal skin with twelve true shapes on it, and he was very immersed in it.

He didn't go far. In another abandoned villa area, when he heard the angry and wild roar, he couldn't help but raise his head and look out the window, showing a smile.

Chu Feng once studied Xingyi Quan intensively, but now he is reading ancient rare books and he is able to pick it up very quickly. He stands in the living room and continuously evolves the twelve true forms, and he quickly gets the feel for it.

Even later, he figured out some of the hidden breathing techniques.

Chu Feng was fascinated. He watched the animal skin drawings while practicing, practicing over and over again. Light mist was sprayed from his mouth and nose, and his body was filled with heat.

He forgot to sleep and eat, and now he was simply a martial arts idiot, putting all his attention into trying to figure out the twelve true forms of Xingyi.

He arched his body, like a real dragon, and shot away with lightning. This was the shape of a dragon. With a pop, he penetrated the wall and flew 800 meters in the air. He always maintained this posture and could explode with great power at any time.

At this moment, he felt a mysterious energy surge in his body, penetrating his spine, like a dragon coming to life.

After landing, he let out a low roar, leaned down, and then jumped up, like a peerless divine tiger emerging from the world, carrying a fierce evil aura, fighting out of the sea of ​​​​blood from the mountain of corpses. This is the shape of a tiger.

Then, he rose up gracefully, like a flying swallow flying into the sky, with graceful and agile posture. This is the shape of a swallow.



Chu Feng repeatedly deduced and practiced, and the white mist between his mouth and nose became thicker and thicker. It was spiritual material and life force. He gradually mastered the Xingyi breathing method and understood it more and more thoroughly.

The foundation he laid earlier played a vital role. He had practiced Xingyiquan in Yuxu Palace, and he had already figured out several of the true forms. Now that he has obtained the authentic ancient methods, it will come naturally.

As the red sun turned to the west, Chu Feng's communicator rang, interrupting his practice. It was the old man Lu Tong who was looking for him.

"Boy, the person you were inquiring about finally found out. The old master of Wudang Mountain used to be named Wu Qifeng, but that was his lay name and was no longer used many years ago."

After Chu Feng took away the Xingyi Quan manual, he contacted Lu Tong and asked him to check if there was a king-level strongman named Wu Qifeng. Unexpectedly, there was indeed one, and he was actually from Wudang Mountain.

Old master!

He immediately put down the boxing manual and became serious in shock, with cold eyes. This man in white wants to kill the hundred-year-old master?

Chu Feng did not forget his kindness. When the aliens targeted him, the old master stood up twice and confronted the Maurya King and others from the air. Especially this time, he had already come to Jiangxi and had fought against the Hai clan.

"Old man, you must find a way to contact this old master and tell him that there is a young man in white who is the master of Xingyi and wants to kill him. At the same time, you must find out the background of this young master of Xingyi!" Chu Feng was very

serious.

Then, he put away his boxing skills and rushed out of the villa. He was going to kill the man in white!

He regretted a little. This person was indeed not a kind person. He colluded with the Hai Clan to kill the old master of Wudang Mountain.

There was a big explosion in the air, and Chu Feng flew across the sky, more than a thousand meters away in one vertical direction, five and a half times the speed of sound, and more than ten miles away, for him, he could reach it at the snap of his fingers!

boom!

Chu Feng landed in the Jinhai villa area, his feet cracked the ground, and the earth and rocks rolled. He didn't hide his aura, he just came to kill people!

From a distance, he punched out, and the flames in his right hand boiled. This was the ability he gained when he opened the first shackles. It burst out, punching through the villa and shattering it into ashes.

Unfortunately, no one is there anymore, so this area is quiet.

Judging from Chu Feng's spiritual sense, any biological activity within a radius of several miles could not escape his perception. He was sure that the young man in white was gone.

"What a pity." A cold light flashed in his eyes.

However, he was not too worried. Lu Tong reminded him that the old master of Wudang Mountain would not be attacked and killed.

If the old master didn't know the details, thought he was from the same human race, and was close to the man in white, he might have been killed.

Now that he is on guard, as a peerless master of breaking the six shackles, it would be really difficult to kill him.

"I didn't expect it to be such a disaster. If I had known, I would have strangled you to death!" Chu Feng said to himself.

However, he laughed again and threw such a celestial figure into the trash can. It is estimated that this master of Xingyi will never forget it for the rest of his life after he went crazy.

"Sooner or later, when we meet, I will use my Xingyi fist to kill you!" Chu Feng said, turned around and left, disappearing into the sunset.

He guessed that Master Xingyi killed Wu Qifeng for the Tai Chi book.

In the evening, he entered Hongdu, the largest city in Jiangxi, and looked at the flashing neon lights and skyscrapers. He shook his head. He almost became a savage and left the city.

He filled his stomach, drank a few glasses of wine, and left again. It was not time to return to the city yet, there were still things to do.

"Chu Feng, it has been confirmed that Hei Tang is still in Sanqing Mountain, and you have to be careful. The Siberian Tiger found out from the Hai Tribe that someone from the South China Sea has sent him weapons, so be careful!"

"Okay, I'll kill him early tomorrow morning!" Chu Feng nodded, it was time to kill a formidable enemy.

He knew that his return could not be hidden for long. Even if he was hiding in the dark, people would gradually notice him, especially after he took action.

When the time comes, there will inevitably be big waves and a peerless war will break out!

In the evening, Chu Feng devoted himself to studying the twelve true forms of Xingyi in the villa. He felt more and more subtle, and a joyful smile appeared on his face.

In the end, he displayed one true form after another, and gradually entered a wonderful state while breathing. His whole body was glowing, and his whole body was surrounded by precious brilliance, shining brightly.

At this time, as he breathed, there seemed to be dragons roaring, tigers roaring, eagles chirping, and swallows murmuring in his mouth and nose. His whole body seemed to be made of divine gold, solid and immortal!

Chu Feng knew that he was on the right track. He stepped into the palace of Xingyi and gradually mastered the breathing methods hidden in the twelve true forms!

This was of great benefit to him. One more breathing method would give him an extra period of time to evolve, improve his physique, and promote his body's transformation.

Facing the stars and the moonlight, misty threads of mist lingered around his body, glowing in the haze. The blood in his body was as strong as the sea, and he became more and more powerful!

On this night, Hei Tang entertained a three-eyed man in a Taoist temple on Sanqing Mountain. The two drank and talked with contented smiles.

Because they were conspiring to kill Chu Feng, Hei Yu also thought that Xu Qing's idea was a good one. Instead of looking for Chu Feng, it would be better for him to take the initiative to die!

"I heard that some masters came from the South China Sea to help you deal with Chu Feng?" the three-eyed man asked.

Hei Tang nodded and said: "Well, it is the four sea generals under my second brother who have brought dragon locking stakes to set up an area. If the Demon King of Chu comes, he will not be able to escape!"

The three-eyed man smiled and said: "Then I can rest assured. I will leave tomorrow morning to find a suitable beast king to be the 'chief messenger' and take advantage of him."

It was also late at night. Xu Qing, a young master of Xingyiquan, was walking in the mountains with cold eyes. He did not contact the three-eyed man for the time being because he had various thoughts in his mind and even suspected the Hai clan!

In the morning, before dawn, Chu Feng set off and rushed to Sanqing Mountain!


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