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The ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique" is different from the eighth level. It gradually opens the 365 hidden orifices of the human body, connects the heaven and the earth, and draws the primordial energy of heaven and earth deep in the void into the body to refine the energy. Blood condenses skin, tendons, bones, and marrow, thereby allowing those who practice martial arts to be reborn, surpassing the limits of the human body, and reaching a higher level.
At this moment, as Ling Qingping and Tu Qingfeng took action, the Hunyuan Qi and blood, which had been condensed by the Yuanshi Qi, was so majestic that it even made many foundation-building disciples feel palpitated. They were originally internal masters who had extremely condensed human body essence. Zhenqi seems to be slightly inferior compared to it.
Buzz!
In the void, five-color divine flowers flowed. These were two five-color melting pots, which transformed from the void into reality and manifested into the world.
But compared to Su Qinian's almost real boxing realm, the five-color melting pot developed by Ling Qingping and the two seemed to be an artifact that did not exist in the world, a little more ethereal, a little less vicissitudes of life and simplicity.
boom!
In an instant, the two of them took action. Two five-color furnaces flew across the sky. Where the five colors met, chaotic light faintly flowed. The air was shattered, and a long vacuum was drawn out.
boom!
Another foundation-building disciple was knocked away. Su Qinian turned his eyes. He made a fist seal with both hands. Another five-color furnace appeared on the fist front. The two five-color furnaces moved with the fist front, and both shrank to the size of a palm. But that heavy boxing realm seems to be able to collapse the vacuum.
Two fists penetrated forward, and Su Qinian shook the two suppressed five-color melting pots.
clang! clang!
The four five-color furnaces collided, as if the divine bell of the heavens was being struck. Sparks flew out, as big as a thumb. They were so hot that the Yiyuan Terrace was burnt with pits.
The three of them fought, and several young disciples who had not yet established their foundation were accidentally affected. They were directly swept away by the intertwined fists of the three. They spit out a mouthful of blood in the air and fell off the stage.
retreat!
The expressions of foundation building disciples such as Wei Qinghu also changed. They didn't dare to take action again. These three people were all ridiculously strong. They had established a boxing realm and no one else was allowed to interfere.
Four melting pots of five colors spread across the sky. Where the three of them were, dozens of feet of air twisted, creating pale vacuum streaks.
However, many supervisory deacons on the Yiyuan Stage still have a vague understanding of the truth and reality, and many Taoists of the Jingzi generation have slightly changed their expressions.
That young man's boxing realm is too strong. The energy of the two palm-sized five-color furnaces was so strong that it seemed to be able to break through the sky. Almost every collision left clear furnace marks on Ling Qingping and his two five-color furnaces.
hold head high!
After nine punches, Su Qichang roared like a dragon, and the dragon horse behind him suddenly rushed into the body, and the man and horse became one.
His fists became incomparably dazzling, with Chaos Qi lingering in the red clouds, and the Qi and Blood fists glowing with radiance, and the punches reached a full five inches.
puff!
Throw out both fists. With the roar of the dragon, the five-color furnace belonging to Ling Qingping and the others was pierced through and exploded in the air.
Five colors of light rained down into the void. Under the horrified gazes of many Sixth Academy disciples, Ling Qingping and his two men flew out like straw and fell to the foot of the Yiyuan Stage. After they landed, they staggered back ten steps again before barely stopping themselves. His face was pale and his arms were convulsed, obviously unable to withstand Su Qinian's powerful punch.
Continuous punches. The eighth form of the Turtle Snake Fist, which is a powerful boxing technique, also consumes a lot of energy for Su Qinian, but he doesn't care at all, the "Turtle Snake Kung Fu" is functioning. From the depths of the void, wisps of the original energy of heaven and earth seeped out, and sank into his body along the dark orifices that penetrated his body. He replenished what he needed in an instant, and added the third level of perfection of "****" The deep and pure spiritual power given can always be maintained at its peak state.
"One hundred and ten secret orifices!"
On the high platform. The deacon and the master of the outer courtyard were shrouded in spiritual power. They had a clear understanding of the reality. They looked at each other and caught the shock in their eyes. They had actually penetrated a hundred and ten dark orifices, and nearly 30% of the dark orifices had been opened. Such a speed of improvement is simply unbelievable. Such consumption and accumulation may be difficult for even a large and famous family in a state to provide for them. Even if they have to go bankrupt, they may not be able to reach this point.
This made some people of the Jing generation think deeply, and many people became silent.
At this moment, on the Yiyuan Stage, the Hunyuan Qi and blood belonging to Su Qinian oppressed the void and shocked the soul. He breathed the Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth, and was always at its peak. The five-color furnace moved with the fist, crushing the disciples of the Sixth Academy. .
clang!
As strong as Wei Qinghu, he was shaken away from his internal energy without even receiving a single punch, staggered backwards, and finally fell off the stage.
Both Ling Qingping and Tu Qingfeng of the ninth level of "Turtle Snake Kung Fu" were defeated. On the Yiyuan Stage, many foundation-building disciples saw the Hunyuan Fist Light that Su Qinian broke out of his body. The five-inch fist light was probably only twelve canon. Only those who have penetrated at least ten of them can match the cultivation level of Hungry Tiger Leaping Stream.
It was not until this moment that some foundation-building disciples understood that the mystery of the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique" could actually absorb the primordial energy of heaven and earth deep in the void. You know, generally speaking, only the second-rate dragon and tiger realm The top figures in the world have opened the door to the first-class realm, so that they can absorb the original energy of the world, refine the true energy, and strengthen the spirit. The world where the first-rate figures stand is also called the Hunyuan realm.
The thirty-second person! Thirty-five people! Thirty-nine people! Forty-three people...
Su Qinian's body is like a dragon entering the sea, his fists are like flying horses in the sky, the five-color furnace is rotating, and the chaotic dragon patterns are rising and falling. He has a general trend of victory. Almost no one can catch a punch and it is difficult to take the lead.
Even if it was Baiyun Peak's Qinglu, Luo Qingjiang, Tianzhu Peak's Dao Qingkong, Lei Shifeng's Ling Qingyang, Yan Qingyu, at most no one could withstand the third punch. Su Qinian's energy and blood surged. If the Yangtze River stretches endlessly without showing any signs of weakening, even after several years of building the foundation, the inner family's true energy is deep and the disciples who have already entered deep samadhi are frightened. Such a long-lasting attack as Su Qinian's The power is simply incredible.
After half a stick of incense.
The five-color furnace crushed the void, crushing the air. Another Foundation Establishment disciple groaned, and fell down to the stage like a ruined body. Looking at the Yiyuan Stage, in addition to the three people from Qingyang Peak, and the thirty-six supervisors Master Deacon, where are the other disciples from the Sixth Academy?
There was a long silence. Disciples and people of the Jing generation looked at the young man on the Yiyuan Stage. His dark green robe was fluttering in the wind. He stood tall, his black hair was dancing lightly, and his eyes were like lightning. He looked down at the four directions. No one said anything for a long time. One word.
After beating all the disciples in the outer courtyard, no one dared to question him!
The fat man had already opened his mouth. He never thought that Su Qinian would reach such a situation with such violence, sweeping away the outstanding figures among the disciples of the Sixth Academy, and suppressing them with a pair of fists, no one dared to say a word.
Qing Yu glanced around, and sure enough, at this time, there were more than a thousand disciples from the outer courtyard densely packed in all directions of Yiyuantai, but they were completely silent. All doubts and speculations disappeared. Facing such a young man who swept away all the young and strong men in the outer courtyard, they were left with nothing but Awe and admiration.
As for the Qingyang Peak lineage inheritance, it seems that none of them are more qualified than the young man on the Yiyuan Stage.
snort!
On the high platform, the deacons from Huangya Peak and Lion Peak walked away with gloomy expressions on their faces.
Looking at Dingfeng, the young man Jinggu smiled broadly. Next to him, the guardian brother who originally held his shoulders also let go of his hand. His eyes were complicated and he suddenly felt a little headache.
A New Year's Festival competition ended like this. The last foundation-building disciple who was knocked away by Su Qinian was dizzy. According to the rules of the competition, he had only mastered the cultivation of four twelve serious scriptures, but Becoming the leader among the foundation-building disciples this year, you can get a full bottle of thirty-six middle-grade vitality pills.
This caught him off guard and made him feel guilty, but he was also secretly happy. With this whole bottle of middle-grade vitality pills, his practice in the third-rate Open Heaven Realm would be shortened by a long period of time.
A three-foot-square rosewood box was handed to Su Qinian. The Taoist deacon who delivered it came from the ceremony hall. His eyes fell slightly and he said: "The leader of the disciples who have not established the foundation of the New Year Festival. This second-rate light skill "Qing Gong". "Ladder" and the seeds of inheritance will be handed over to you. I hope you will practice diligently and do more good deeds."
After a pause, the deacon of the Ceremony Hall continued: "But you contradicted the deacon Jing Zi, which is against our Wudang etiquette. From tomorrow, you will be banned from Qingyang Peak for one month, and you will not be able to participate in the Tianzhu Peak Tianzhen Festival. Wu Dadian, one month later, come to my Tianzhu Peak Ceremony Hall, it is about the entrance, there must be no mistakes."
"Thank you, Butler."
Su Qinian bowed and bowed. As for being grounded and thinking about his faults while facing the wall, the ceremony to worship Tianwu might not be as good as the three-inch space in Qingyang Palace for him.
Holding the rosewood box in both hands, with Qing Yu and the others behind him, Su Qinian took a deep breath and headed towards the Bagua Taoist door.
The crowd dispersed, and the disciples separated into a passage silently, watching Su Qinian and his three people leave. The three people's footsteps were firm, and the setting sun was like blood. They seemed to see the majestic Qingyang Peak rising from the ground. , Nirvana and rebirth in the fire.
This night was destined to be restless.
The news of the annual festival competition in the outer courtyard was like a hurricane, sweeping through the entire Wudang Mountains, spreading to all the peaks and veins, and ascending to the Tianzhu Peak.
That night, everyone remembered the name of a young man who had mastered the "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" to the ninth level within half a year of entering Wudang Mountain.
A prisoner on death row from Xiaoyao Valley who was on probation from the Xiaoyao Valley competed in the annual festival competition of the outer courtyard and swept away the disciples from all the courtyards.
A five-color melting pot rose across the sky and hit Su Qier, who no one dared to question.
This is one of the quasi-palm peak disciples of the Qingyang Peak lineage, the second son of the eighth-grade arsenal editor who was imprisoned in Chang'an City, Su Qinian!
Not only Su Qinian, but also Qingyu and Fatty, their background and upbringing were quickly unearthed. (Please support me with monthly tickets and genuine subscriptions. My grandpa has had a fever for the past two days. He is 87 years old. Shibu’s mother and uncle have been staying with him all night. This morning, my uncle suffered severe pain and liver rupture. Two vascular tumors and tumors were found, and he was bleeding heavily. He is undergoing rescue. , the suspicion is...hey, pray...) (To be continued.)
