Everywhere you look.
I saw a large brown banana leaf hovering deep in the clouds, and two people were standing on the leaf.
One of them is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a round and gentle face, a plump body, and two short mustaches on his lips. There is a clear air around his forehead. At a glance, you can tell that he is an immortal monk. The large banana leaves are also in the right shape. It's his talisman.
Seeing Chen Heng looking over, the middle-aged man's eyes shrank slightly, and then he calmly retreated behind his companion, protecting him in front of him.
And another one.
That is the person who claimed to be Saint Yuan Yang before.
But he is a heroic young man with outstanding charm.
He was wearing a red robe, without a crown on his head. His black hair was spread down, his eyebrows were thick, and his eyes were like bright stars, very deep.
In addition, this young man has a tall and slender figure, a handsome face, his eyes are open and closed, cold lightning is flying, and he has an intimidating aura, like a towering peak, overwhelming people!
"Gu Jie Tian, Gang Sha martial arts?"
After hearing Chen Heng's words, Yuan Yangsheng's arrogant demeanor calmed down slightly.
He raised his eyebrows, looked Chen Heng up and down several times, then suddenly sighed deeply and said:
"You are indeed a Taoist priest who has some knowledge, good! Very good! Unlike the immortal monks I met before, all of them were very stupid! You actually thought that I was practicing Xu Dutian's secular martial arts? Both the words and the words are contemptuous, arrogant and arrogant! It makes people unhappy!
If I hadn't been kind-hearted and mellow by nature, I would have stripped them down to their underwear, and I wouldn't have allowed them to leave with 30% of their harvest. "
He gave Chen Heng a thumbs up, twitched the corners of his mouth happily, and grinned:
"Because you are so knowledgeable, if I win you later, you can take 60% of the harvest and leave. I will only take 40% of yours. How about it? Treat you well, right?"
"You said that the immortal monks you met earlier were all stupid? You are obviously scolding me as one of them!"
On the same banana leaf, the middle-aged man huddled behind Yuan Yangsheng was a little unhappy:
"Boy, be careful what you say!"
"Lao Hu, you actually don't look very smart..."
Yuan Yangsheng rolled his eyes:
"Did you recognize that I was practicing Gu Jie Tian's Gang Sha martial arts?
When we first met, you clearly said that I was practicing the Western martial arts of gods and humans. Seeing me shaking my head, you then said what martial arts of gods and demons, three treasures martial arts, Sakya martial arts... you guessed four or five times. , they didn’t even guess that I was following the evil path. "
"It's a good thing, Lao Hu, that you are wise now and no longer want to be a teacher. Otherwise, with your knowledge -"
Yuan Yangsheng shook his head:
"I'm afraid it's hard to even get a hot bite of food when begging for food."
The middle-aged man's face darkened, and the flesh on his fat face twitched several times. He wished he could put away the big banana leaves underneath, and simply threw Yuan Yangsheng to death.
…
"Gu Jie Tian's Gang Sha Martial Arts is also the authentic Dao taught by Xuan Jie. I have heard of it."
Chen Heng watched the two people's actions with cold eyes and said calmly:
"But I have no enmity with my Taoist friend, and this is the first time we have met. Why do you have to come and compete with me?"
"Making friends with force is a great joy in Yuan's life. Why should a Taoist retreat?"
Yuan Yangsheng said:
"If you can handle middle-grade talismans in the realm of Qi training, I think you are also a person. Don't you want to try it yourself?
What is the difference between Gangsha martial arts and your orthodox immortal way? "
The vast world, the myriad heavens and myriad ways, the immeasurable multitudes as dust and sand, innumerable—
Gu Jie Tian's Gang Sha Martial Arts is one of them.
This way is different from the cultivation of immortality——
First of all, it is necessary to nourish the blood, strengthen the Qi, strengthen the muscles, change the bones, and change the marrow, then collect the earth evil spirit, condense the heavenly gang, nourish the mind and build the yuan, forge with water and fire, and finally dig out the great treasure of the divine wheel to subdue the heart of creation.
And the most powerful person in this kind of martial arts is praised as "Venerable", and his blood is boiling. If he releases a ray at will, he can easily burn the stars and the moon, and steam the sea!
Its methods are incredible, and it can even move the great mill of the chaotic universe and open up the earth! Reshape the Zhou Tian Zhuan!
And if we want to compare it to other avenues of profound tribulation.
Such venerable masters in martial arts——
They are the Taoist king in the immortal way, the Bodhisattva in Buddhism, the great sage in the demon clan, the Supreme Being in the human way, the divine king in the divine way, and the heavenly king in the outer way!
Although this martial arts monk named Yuan Yangsheng could not hold up his body, he escaped from the shackles of the earth's core magnetism and flew into the air.
Obviously there is still a long way to go before the evil spirit can be absorbed into the body.
But looking at his energy and blood, every bone under his skin is shining white. When his breath rises, there is a faint and majestic roar of tigers and dragons. Even if he stands in the sky and does not move, the clouds in all directions are shaken slightly. Do tremble.
Like a square of King Kong Mountain rock, it gives people a majestic and majestic feeling, which is extremely compelling!
In this martial arts realm, even if it is not a marrow change, it is a bone change.
…
Chen Heng's eyes flashed slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.
Gangsha martial arts——
Wei Lingjiang had informed him of this kind of true method of the Great Dao, which was completely different from the Immortal Dao. Otherwise, he would never have been able to decipher Yuan Yangsheng's hidden secrets.
Gu Jie Tian and Xu Du Tian are separated by an unknown amount of space, and they are different worlds on the other side... Such other heaven's laws and ways are not mentioned too much in the Tao books he has read, at most. Just give me a name. If you want to delve into the details, you can only get a general idea by reading those ancient historical books.
Chen Heng had asked Wei Lingjiang about it out of curiosity before, so he gained some information.
The Gangsha martial arts in Gujie Tian is different from other branches of martial arts that can achieve the ultimate state.
Not only is it very different from the celestial and human martial arts of outsiders, but it is also very different from the martial arts of gods and demons, innate martial arts, Three Treasures martial arts, and Sakya martial arts.
The most important part of Gang Sha's martial arts lies in the two characters "Gang" and "Sha".
First gather the evil spirits from the earth, and then condense the heavenly gang——
Only by collecting the earthly evil spirit into the body, combining it with one's own qi and blood, and refining it into evil spirit, can this monk be able to break away from the shackles of the earth's core magnetism, use the evil spirit as a guide, and display various martial arts and supernatural powers!
The previous realms of nourishing blood, strengthening qi, refining muscles, changing marrow, etc., although they are torturing the muscles and bones and sharpening the blood, they can make the body of this monk have endless and shocking strength, and the body is even more solid.
But whether or not the Earthly Fiend can be collected into one’s body is still a huge dividing line——
"This human body is heavy and needs the help of immortal talismans to fly at high altitudes. Obviously, the blood and energy in his body have not turned into evil energy, so it is not something to be afraid of..."
Chen Heng narrowed his eyes, summoned the Thunderbolt Pearl, secretly clasped it in his sleeve, and turned to the male cultivator from the Blood Lotus Sect, thinking for a moment.
This person who was replaced by Yuan Yangsheng also had a companion who was an immortal monk. Judging from his Qi, he was also at the eighth level of Qi training.
If a fight breaks out at that time, they will inevitably be besieged by the two of them, and they must also be careful of the male cultivators of the Blood Lotus Sect who will add insult to injury and get involved.
Thus.
It’s a situation of one versus three...
In this stagnant atmosphere, Yuan Yangsheng and Chen Heng locked their Qi to each other, waiting for the other party to show a slight flaw, and they were about to strike with thunder!
And this time.
The Baihedong disciple who had lost his arm looked like he was struggling. After hesitating for a few moments, he gritted his teeth and slapped the white crane under his seat hard, moving closer to Chen Heng.
"I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to fight the three of them alone. Even though I have a broken arm, I can still help you out..."
As soon as the Baihedong disciple moved, all eyes in the field focused on him.
His body trembled, he wiped sweat from his forehead and whispered:
"Pindao Baihedong Zhou Tong, if this junior brother is really no match for us, let's run away together. It won't be embarrassing!"
If you want to escape from the Huaiwu Cave, you need to deliberately separate your mind and commune with the spirit of the instrument. This process may take ten breaths at least, or even half a cup of tea at most.
Zhou Tong was chased like a lost dog just now. If he slowed down for a moment, he would be split in half, and there was no time to distract him.
He had long wanted to escape, but he felt that this action was really humiliating and violated his usual behavior. After hesitating several times, he still stood helplessly at Chen Heng's place.
"Senior brother, it's better to leave quickly. I can delay it for you for a while."
In response to Zhou Tong's advice, Chen Heng just shook his head and chuckled.
And the other side.
When the Blood Lotus Sect male cultivator saw this scene, he suddenly sneered.
He lifted the blood light, smiled, and approached Yuan Yangsheng, cupping his hands. However, before he could speak, Yuan Yangsheng impatiently interrupted.
"Do you think you are worthy of talking to me, you filthy bastard? I hate demons like you the most in my life. If my eldest brother hadn't saved me, I would have been a blood sacrifice to you demon sect people!"
He looked back and said: "Old Hu, this grandson is in your hands, don't let him get away!"
"What does it have to do with me?"
"Return 20% of your energy!"
"real?"
"I have never lied to anyone!"
"make a deal!"
The middle-aged man behind Yuan Yangsheng suddenly smiled happily. As soon as he spat out his mouth, another cloud of mist appeared, holding Yuan Yangsheng's figure tremblingly.
At the same time, he pinched a spell, and the brown bananas under his feet grew in the wind, like an acre of yellow clouds, and the head of the bag pressed towards the male cultivator of the Blood Lotus Sect!
The expression of the Blood Lotus Sect male cultivator changed drastically. He didn't have time to say anything. He quickly took out a black iron plate from his sleeve and threw it away. In an instant, dozens of fierce smoke greeted him, and he let out a shrill howl of agony and ghosts. Voice!
…
"You actually want to fight me alone?"
Seeing this scene, Chen Heng had a slight look of surprise on his face.
"This senior fellow from Baihedong should stay far away. I can handle it by myself."
He said to Zhou Tong beside him.
And this time.
The clouds carrying Yuan Yangsheng were also falling.
Finally, only 20 to 30 feet away from the ground, Yuan Yangsheng jumped down with a loud bang, creating a big crater with a loud "boom" and causing dust and sand to rise everywhere!
Only half a moment!
There was a figure flying towards the dusty sand, with five baskets spread out, covering a distance of several feet with each step, and all the blood and energy in his body was naturally released, as if he was carrying the Tiangang!
But before Yuan Yangsheng could get close, a flying sword came at him like a cold sword. Its speed was extremely fast, and in an instant it pierced his blood and energy, reaching the center of his eyebrows!
"Pfft", at this critical moment, Yuan Yangsheng's spine twisted like a snake, bending into a strange arc, barely able to avoid the blow.
He cast a martial art, and for a moment the golden light shone between his palms, as if carved from fine gold, without any cast, and there seemed to be thousands of faint shouts of killing coming out in the void!
boom!
The air flow exploded and roared like thunder!
Yuan Yangsheng opened his hands like a long dragon reaching for its claws. The moment the Qinglu Sword slashed into the air, he would hold it in his hands and stop his movements.
But when they came into contact, the Qinglu Sword only had a flash of light, and it shook Yuan Yangsheng's hands apart like a piece of silk, leaving countless fine blood marks on his palms.
If it wasn't harvested in time, I'm afraid even a few of my fingers would be cut off!
"Um?"
This usually unfavorable move unexpectedly failed. Yuan Yangsheng let out a light sigh, and the blood in his hands rolled over, and the cracks in his palms were healed as before.
It was different from when he killed the Gu Eagle before.
Facing Yuan Yangsheng, a martial artist, Chen Heng had no intention of sharpening his sword moves. Naturally, he used all his strength to unleash the Qinglu Sword to its full potential!
"You can even break through the 'Martial Arts and Sanshou' that my brother taught me with one sword? You are indeed a Taoist priest!"
Yuan Yangsheng was startled at first, and then he was overjoyed:
"It is said that your orthodox immortal way is the most noble legal tradition among all the heavens and all the ways. It's a pity that all the people I met before are trash. You are very good! Very good! I have to have a fight with you to make it worthwhile for me to go all the way!"
Chen Heng didn't say much to him, he just pressed his hand in vain, and the flying sword split the clouds and sky again, carrying a cold murderous intention, and slashed towards Yuan Yangsheng.
"Well done!"
Yuan Yangsheng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He stepped forward like an angry dragon. His bones crackled like fried beans. He swung his right hand and hit the flying sword with a heavy punch!
The air currents within a few feet are rippling like water waves!
But after the Qinglu Sword cut through half of Yuan Yangsheng's arm, it was unable to make any further progress. It was stuck in place by his dragon-elephant-like bones, making a trembling sound.
"die!"
Yuan Yangsheng opened his left hand and held a large animal-faced sword. With the sword in his hand, he slashed down on the stuck Qinglu sword. However, after the sharp sound of gold and iron, his pupils couldn't help but Shrinking slightly.
Under this chop.
Not only was the Qinglu Sword unscathed, but his own broadsword also had a few more holes...
"Even if martial arts monks can regenerate their limbs, how much energy and blood can you use to heal your limbs?"
Chen Heng Pian pointed a finger, and the Qinglu Sword moved back. With just one shake of the sword, the flesh and blood of the cut half of Yuan Yangsheng's arm was twisted into blood foam.
Immediately, he flew out again, the cold light piercing his skin, heading towards Yuan Yangsheng's eyes and other important points!
"Don't worry, although I don't have much energy and blood, it's enough to last until I defeat you!"
Yuan Yangshengyuan turned to martial arts and regenerated the broken arm. He solemnly danced the beast-faced ring sword in front of his chest, using a very superb sword technique.
For a moment, there were shadows of swords in all directions, and the Qinglu Sword flew down several times, but was firmly blocked and guarded.
Neither side held back, and after fighting for a few incense sticks with all their strength, Chen Heng didn't do anything, and Yuan Yangsheng couldn't help but started to frown.
He shouted low, threw the half-broken beast-faced ring knife, and forced the Qinglu Sword away from the air.
At the same time, he took advantage of this gap to seize the opportunity to circulate the qi and blood in his chest and abdomen according to the key points, healing the wounds all over his body.
"No, I have to show my true skills. If I continue to fight, I might lose... Young Master, my weapon is broken, my clothes are ruined, I am in such a mess! But the Taoist priest has big sleeves fluttering, and he looks like he has nothing to do with anything. The sight of Ran Chen’s appearance makes one’s teeth ache!”
Yuan Yangsheng's mind changed rapidly.
The Qinglu Sword flew towards him again. He had made up his mind and was naturally unhurried. Only a fierce red light lit up from his chest, and he nailed the flying sword in mid-air out of thin air, unable to move.
But before Yuan Yangsheng could make the next move, Chen Heng took advantage of this sudden moment and knocked out the Thunderbolt Pearl that had been fastened in his sleeve!
Only a loud sound like destroying a golden mountain and toppling a jade pillar suddenly burst out!
As soon as Yuan Yangsheng hit the Yuan Pearl, he could no longer maintain the martial arts of restraining the flying sword. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and crashed through a small mound. Several ribs were broken, and he was spit out in the air. A mouthful of blood.
"not good……"
Yuan Yangsheng secretly screamed that something was wrong.
When he was in the air, he twisted his body abruptly and punched down, sending the Thunderbolt Pearl flying ten feet away with a whine.
But before he could stabilize his decline, the Qinglu Sword, which had lost its binding, let out a clear sound and passed through the sky, falling like a meteor, and a huge blood hole penetrated his chest! Transparent inside and out!
"puff……"
Yuan Yangsheng's face turned pale, and his whole body was in chaos. He vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood and almost knelt on the ground.
Watch this scene.
Not far away, the middle-aged man who was practicing martial arts with the Blood Lotus Sect man shook his hands and showed a shocked look.
"This flying sword is the ultimate middle-grade talisman. He is just a Qi practitioner. How can he use a middle-grade talisman other than the flying sword? Is the fetal breath endless?!"
At the same time, Yuan Yangsheng was embarrassed and vomiting blood.
Chen Heng once again performed a magic spell. This time, the flying sword shot straight down, like a startling rainbow across the sky, trying to decapitate Yuan Yangsheng and nail him to the spot with one sword strike!
"...It is indeed the most noble legal system in the world. I underestimated you, a monk of the orthodox immortal way, and you almost capsized."
Yuan Yangsheng murmured and stood up slowly.
He didn't care about the injuries on his body or the flying sword that hit his head.
He just closed his eyes, chanted in a low voice, and gently moved his hand to his eyes.
"No! You seem to be in trouble!"
At this time, in the Qiankun Bag, Ancestor Fu Shen, who was enjoying the theater all the way, suddenly jumped up and exclaimed:
"Celestial Eye! It's the Heavenly Eye! The boy actually opened the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye?!"
Buzz! ! !
The flying sword was only a few fingers away from Yuan Yangsheng's head, but it could no longer advance even half an inch. It was stagnated in mid-air by an invisible force, like an object sealed in amber.
Under the sword.
Yuan Yangsheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at Chen Heng solemnly.
His pupils were pure white at this time, without any color or blemish. He was like an eternal martial sage who opened his eyes and looked down at the human world under the mist.
Chen Heng's heart sank, he raised his breath and waited solemnly.
After a few looks, the expression on Yuan Yangsheng's face suddenly stiffened. He turned his eyes in surprise and took a few steps back involuntarily.
"No! You're so angry-"
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