In this land of China, martial arts are popular, and there are still immortals who interact with mortals. Even ordinary people know how to use fists and kicks. This is due to the contribution of Yue Wumu, which made boxing widely spread.
In the inn, many swords can be seen on the desk.
After Chen Xixiang walked in.
Immediately, they saw two Taoist priests like them sitting on the right side of the lobby of the inn.
One was a little older, about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, with a black beard on his lips, a square face, and a gentleman's appearance.
The other one is only twenty-two or three years old, has a handsome appearance, and has the air of a scholar.
After Chen Xixiang came in.
Immediately the eyes of the two Taoist priests at the table changed.
The younger and handsome Taoist priest said softly to the fellow disciple next to him: "Senior Brother Zhao, it is rare to see Taoist priests from the Nanzheng lineage in our northern Taoist sect."
The eyes of the elderly Taoist priest known as "Senior Brother Zhao" showed a bit of ridicule, and he said: "What do these wild Taoists do?"
Cui Ning and others also cast their eyes on those two people for a few moments.
Chen Xixiang didn't pay much attention. He turned around and said, "It's been a bumpy ride. I want to go to my room to rest for a while. I've had food delivered to my room."
He has received the essence of flesh and blood from his clone and his cultivation has returned, and it will take some time to stabilize himself.
"Go on, let's have dinner downstairs and I'll call you tomorrow."
Ning Jiuge waved his hand.
He had firmly decided that Chen Xixiang did not want to be with these "true disciples", and for fear of being embarrassed, he waved his hand very generously.
Cui Ning didn't say much, just smiled gently and said to have a good rest.
Chen Xixiang ordered the waiter to lead him to the room.
There was silence in the room.
After entering the room, he did not go to bed to rest. Instead, he stood in a strange posture in the room, like an old bear squatting on the ground, or like a liger lying down...
Phew~~
Chen Xixiang closed his eyes and took a breath.
On the body, all the energy at the tip of the body is vibrating and exploding, from the teeth, hair, tongue, and fingers.
He fully realized the "alchemy" changes in his body after his clone merged into his real body.
In the earth's time and space, Chen Xixiang was enlightened by the Danjin realm of the incense divine power. In the last few months, he had fully understood the changes in Danjin.
At this time, within a breath.
Quiet interior.
Boom~
Suddenly a stone fell into a deep well.
This was when Chen Xixiang swallowed his entire belly and made a noise.
With this breath, he instantly felt the strength in his Dantian gathering away.
The muscles and bones all over the body are like a sponge that has been twisted into a ball, and all the strength is directed towards the Dantian, squeezing...
Huhu~~
During this process, Chen Xixiang sprayed out a faint white hot air from the pores all over his body.
suddenly.
It was as if he could clearly feel all his internal organs.
Bright red heart, spleen and lungs...
Like looking inside.
Chen Xixiang clearly "saw" it in his Dantian. There seemed to be an invisible point there.
This is Danjin!
Although there were some difficulties at the beginning, after finally returning to his true body, he still completely entered this level of power.
It is above the ordinary Yi Marrow Hua Jin and below the Gang Jin of the Spinal Dragon.
In terms of strength, he is already above Cui Ning.
Chen Xixiang closed his eyes and smiled.
Finally, the clone returned, bringing with him all the combat experience and control over his own muscles that he had been distracted by. Although the two bodies were different, after he sat on his hips and held the pill, all his experience and cultivation immediately became as good as As if blood and water were blending together, he completely returned to his true body.
At that time, Chen Xixiang was holding the elixir and sitting on his crotch upstairs, stabilizing the realm of elixir strength.
…………
In the lobby downstairs.
boom!
An entire wooden table was cracked by someone's palm, and sawdust flew everywhere.
Various screams immediately came from the inn, including a roar:
"Several young Southern Taoists dare to come to my Northern Taoist land to run wild. If I don't teach you a lesson today, my teacher, my surname will not be Zhao!"
All four people at Cui Ning's table immediately stood up.
Ning Jiuge also refused to give in and said angrily: "Old bastard, who are you talking about?"
The handsome Taoist priest pulled Taoist priest surnamed Zhao at this time, frowned and said: "Brother Zhao, don't cause trouble."
After saying that, he turned to Cui Ning and the other four and said, "Fellow Taoists, poor Taoist Quanzhen Yin Zhiping, and this is my senior brother Zhao Zhijing, there is no need to get into such a big fight over a table of food."
Cui Ning said coldly: "I respect you for being older, and I don't want to get angry with you, but since it was you who made the rude remarks, there is no need for us to say anything about the fact that we are both members of the Taoist sect, and I want to see what I can do. Let’s see how capable Northern Quanzhen is!”
"Good boy!" Zhao Zhijing's eyes were filled with anger, and his expression turned ferocious: "Let me, a poor Taoist, teach you for your master what it means to be a Taoist school in the world, and all the truth is respected!"
Choking~
Immediately, he held a long sword of cold light on his waist, and he was about to hold it out in a flash, stepping towards him.
But at the critical moment, Yin Zhiping caught Zhao Zhijing and was about to dissuade him.
Zhao Zhijing said angrily: "Yin Zhiping, you are so bold. If I let a few young men and women lose my face today, how can you have the nerve to go back and see these masters?"
Yin Zhiping frowned slightly and said, "Let me do it. They don't carry weapons. It's inappropriate for you to use a sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and waved his robe, walked towards Cui Ning and the others, and said: "Since this misunderstanding cannot be resolved, I can only come to learn from the disciples of the sect."
Cui Ning had a cold face and said nothing. This time he came down the mountain as the person with the highest cultivation level in his sect, so he should protect Qingcheng's face.
In the lobby, all the people at the table were frightened and moved away.
At this time, Chen Xixiang was also disturbed in the room, walked out of the room, and reached the stairs.
Suddenly, a "bang" was heard below, which was the force exerted by the two people's feet, causing the earth to shake.
Cui Ning and Yin Zhiping are already fighting each other.
"what happened?"
Chen Xixiang frowned.
In the lobby, the air was still blown by the whistling fist wind. Astonishingly, Cui Ningshi unfolded the "Tiangang Fist" obtained from Qingcheng's number one master, Taoist Master Lu Zhou. It reached the secret realm of the spinal cord. After it was completed, it could physically tear the Gang Fist. .
Even though Cui Ning has not yet reached Gang Jin, he is the most talented person among this generation of Qingcheng disciples and has the qualifications to step into the immortal path.
With such talent and cultivation, his fists, wind and palms were as thick as the Qingcheng Mountains. He punched him hard one after another, knocking Yin Zhiping back repeatedly.
boom!
Seeing Cui Ning turn over, he suddenly stepped forward, leaning on one side, his palms suddenly turned into fists, and smashed Yin Zhiping's defense.
Tick tock~
Yin Zhiping's forehead was covered with sweat, and there was deep shock in his eyes.
He never expected that this boy, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, could punch so fiercely.
His Quanzhen lineage, the "Big Big Dipper Seven Movements" created by his ancestor Chongyang Zhenren, is all about defensive moves. In addition, he has already developed the sense of Qi outside the physical body, but he still relies on the acquired mouth. True energy is no match for Cui Ning's ferocious punches!
boom!
Cui Ning thrust forward with a punch, and suddenly his five fingers stretched out and turned into palms and claws.
Huo was like a wild fox in the forest of Qingcheng Mountain, changing strangely, and suddenly it was imprinted on Yin Zhiping's chest, tearing and tearing open Yin Zhiping's robe, and pieces of cloth flew away!
But at this time.
"Cui Ning, be careful!"
Suddenly, Ning Jiuge and Zhao Wenjing's urgent shouts came from behind, with harsh anger.
It turned out that Zhao Zhijing saw that Yin Zhiping was at a disadvantage. His face turned red immediately, his eyes were fierce, and he drew his sword without hesitation, and stabbed Cui Ning directly!
What is being stabbed is the Dantian of the lower back!
Extremely vicious!
Buzz!
The sword edge pierced the air, causing a terrifying whimpering sound from behind Cui Ning!
Zhao Wenjing, Ning Jiuge, and Zhao Chongyang looked pale as paper when they saw this scene. They stepped forward almost at the same time, trying to stop them, but they were still a step too late.
Obviously Zhao Zhijing's cultivation level is far above them, and he is also an accomplished master of Yi Sui.
It's almost too late.
A voice that exploded like thunder, seemed to be shaken down from the sky, and shouted angrily:
"What a little man!"
With these words, Chen Xixiang's feet suddenly shook.
boom!
During the step, the entire staircase exploded.
Click, click, wipe~~
Countless splinters of wood flew in all directions, like hidden weapons, and most of them rushed towards Zhao Zhijing in an instant.
"What?"
Zhao Zhijing suddenly heard a thunderous roar above his head.
Then he instinctively felt countless strong winds and sawdust whizzing down from above his head, like an avalanche.
He immediately stopped and hurriedly raised his sword to sweep across. The sword wind whistled like a wheel spinning above his head, cutting away most of the sawdust.
But in the next moment, Zhao Zhijing's pupils suddenly tightened and he looked up.
boom!
The air was like a thunderous explosion, exploding violently.
A fist directly occupied all the sight in his eyes.
It was Chen Xixiang who swooped down from the upstairs with the force of his step, his body weighing down like an ancient Taishan.
The punch was like a god swinging a heavy hammer, and it suddenly hit Zhao Zhijing's Tianling Cap!
Just for a moment of eye contact, Zhao Zhijing's whole body trembled like an electric shock, and his heart roared with horror:
"If this punch hits...I will die!"
In a flash of thought.
Fear rose in his eyes, and he immediately slipped and tried to sideways to avoid it!
At the same time, the cold light of the sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand flashed and he stabbed toward the top of his head!
The sword is sharp!
Chen Xixiang's eyes were full of rage, but he ignored it completely. He stretched out his fist and transformed into five fingers, and immediately penetrated Zhao Zhijing's sword-holding wrist with an "ox tongue rolling grass force".
boom!
After he grabbed Zhao Zhijing, he flicked his wrist and roared with all his strength, like an old elephant waving its trunk!
"ah!"
Zhao Zhijing immediately howled miserably, and his right hand holding the sword was grabbed and twisted into a twist by Chen Xixiang. Blood spattered three feet, and the entire arm was torn off.
"Brother!"
At that moment, Yin Zhiping only heard a loud roar like thunder rolling in the air above his head, and then heard something like a heavy object falling. Then he looked back and saw an extremely bloody scene.
One of his senior brother Zhao Zhijing's arms was grabbed and twisted by Chen Xixiang and torn off from his body.
No more waiting for his reaction.
boom!
Chen Xixiang's face was ruthless, and the wind of his fist exploded like a cannon, having already penetrated Zhao Zhijing's lower abdominal dantian.
boom!
This terrifying force exploded in his body at the same time.
The person was blown away by a punch and hit the door panel of the lobby door, sending sawdust flying everywhere!
