To release the inner energy to the outside, condense the energy into a gang, refine the energy like silk, and mobilize the energy of heaven and earth with the will of martial arts, this is innate!
With an impeccable body and concentrated mental power, polished to the extreme, he can even mentally interfere with reality. He is a great master of the harmony between man and nature!
The internal energy is condensed into substance, the spirit is tempered to the extreme, and the spirit, body, and internal energy are integrated into one. The spiritual power is condensed into Yin Shen, communicating with heaven and earth, borrowing the vitality of heaven and earth, turning the guest into the master, touching the level of heaven and man, and stepping through the void.
In each generation of martial arts, only a few dozen people reach the innate realm.
There are at most four or five people who reach the realm of Grand Master within a hundred years.
And in the final realm, perhaps no one will appear for hundreds of years.
Therefore, most of the demon sect members in front of Qingyang Temple have never seen a battle above the innate world.
This also resulted in their insufficient assessment of innate combat power. When Song Xing and Bixuan's fists and palms came into contact, hundreds of warriors staring closely at the battlefield felt they had lost sight and hearing at the same time.
There were only black and white colors in front of him. Although he saw the two fighting, no sound could be heard. It was as if the world had become nothingness, unable to see or hear. In the horror, he could only scream loudly to vent the panic in his heart.
Only the small group of people at the top sensed something was wrong at the moment when the two of them fought. Even if they retreated and distanced themselves further, they were able to escape the aftermath of the fight.
"The spiritual realm is so terrifying, how could it be so terrifying!"
An Long, who was lucky enough to escape, looked at the miserable situation of hundreds of Demon Sect cultists in front of him, and looked towards the middle of the battlefield with concern. After a lot of effort, he stopped thinking about escaping from Qingyang Mountain.
The spirit interferes with reality, a realm that even Shi Zhixuan has not touched. On Qingyang Mountain, he actually saw two people at once.
Those screaming warriors were not mentally strong enough. After touching the spiritual realm released by the two, part of their spirit was directly devoured, causing permanent mental damage.
From now on, when they want to break through the realm, the great sun and mountains in their consciousness will permanently suppress their spirits, turning them into waste-like existences.
Subconsciously wiping the cold sweat on his head, Anlong turned his eyes and saw the person Lao Jun was watching, hiding at the back early. It seemed that he had expected this scene, and he couldn't help but feel stunned.
Bichen in the crowd looked at the two people fighting with the same sigh on his face.
After receiving the Yellow Book of the Shangqing Dynasty, he retreated for a period of time, and then received guidance from Song Xing. As expected, he successfully broke through the innateness and reached the realm he had dreamed of.
After breaking through Xiantian, he was full of confidence and wanted to challenge Song Xing again.
The result of the challenge was even more desperate than when he first faced Song Xing.
From then on, he completely gave up the idea of competing with Song Xing for supremacy, and devoted himself to assisting Song Xing, determined to push Laojun Guan to the supreme throne of the Demon Sect.
Qingyang Town Da Ri, after a fight, Da Ri was the winner in the end, breaking through all the obstacles and rising to the sky above Qingyang Temple!
The shadow of Qingyang Mountain in the void shattered, revealing Song Xing's figure.
Compared with the position where they just fought, Bi Xuan took a small step back, while Song Xing took a big step back!
In the second fight, it was Bi Xuan who had the upper hand.
Bi Xuan looked at the drop of blood dripping from his fingertips, with a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Beyond the Grandmaster, the physical body has the inner strength and the spirit, step by step, I didn't expect you to have reached this level."
How to enter the realm of a great master from the innate world?
This is a problem that has troubled countless newcomers to Xiantian.
When the spirit is polished to the extreme, the spirit will feed back the physical body, and when the physical body is also reached to the extreme, one can directly enter the realm of heaven and man!
Song Xing lowered his head and looked at the broken ground under his feet, and said: "As expected of the Martial Lord, in addition to his spiritual realm, his body is also inhumanly powerful. The Yanyang Qigong is indeed the fire-suppressing magic of the Fire Worship Cult!"
I thought that Bi Xuan's spiritual power was far stronger than that of ordinary masters, but who knew that what was even more powerful for him was his own body.
However, when it comes to physical fitness, it is also Song Xing's biggest trump card. In the fight, although Bi Xuan relied on his strong mental power to suppress Song Xing, he suffered a small loss in the physical fight.
Bi Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the air within a few feet suddenly became like steel: "Why do you know about Zoroastrian Cult?"
Zoroastrianism, this is the deepest secret hidden deep in Bi Xuan's heart, even the people closest to him don't know about it.
He was able to go from being the leader of a small Turkic tribe to becoming a warrior respected by the entire Turkic people, all because of an adventure when he was young.
When he was being chased by his enemies, he accidentally entered the mountain temple and discovered the Yanyang miraculous skills left by the Zoroastrian Cult in the fire. After practicing hard in seclusion for ten years, he achieved great success and dominated the Turks.
Song Xing was silent, stepped on his foot, and struck out decisively again. The sound of his palm was like thunder, and like a hurricane setting off a tsunami, the waves crashing on the shore, deafening.
Under the pressure of extreme speed, the air even erupted with a harsh buzzing sound.
As his palms trembled extremely fast, the air in front of him began to vibrate. This vibrating force began to spread in all directions, and instantly enveloped the entire square of Qingyang Temple.
Bi Xuan sneered, still raising his fist to block, and the sun, which was even bigger than before, rose into the sky, like a golden crow patrolling the mortal world, transforming into a brilliant sun, dominating the light and driving away the darkness.
The sun transformed by spiritual will seemed to really appear in this space, with red light like clouds. Under the sunlight, the dry trees around the square could no longer withstand the heat, and spontaneously ignited without fire. It quickly spread into a sea of fire.
The mind interferes with reality. The combination of Bi Xuan's spirit and inner strength suddenly achieved such an effect that even Zhu Yuyan was horrified.
The sun rose into the sky, and the tremors weakened. The tremors that originally enveloped a radius of tens of feet were illuminated by this sunlight, like a needle that fixed the sea, freezing all the wind and waves, and no longer causing any ripples.
"It's useless. The Grand Master battle is more about mental strength. I have to say that being able to step into this realm is already an amazing talent."
Bi Xuan seemed to have a premonition of victory, and said in a superior voice: "If you don't have enough foundation to support it, when your talent potential is exhausted, you can only stop here."
Looking at Bi Xuan who was talking eloquently, Song Xing twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a bit of compassion in his eyes.
Then, he raised his hand to the sky, clenched his fist into a seal, and punched it down!
Song Xing's fists were glowing. Not only his fists, but his whole body was like pure white jade, emitting a gleaming light that caught Bi Xuan's eyes.
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The temperature dropped sharply in an instant, and the air was filled with murderous intent. The overwhelming cold air, with Song Xing as the center, instantly covered the entire Qingyang Temple.
The terrifying cold air forced everyone outside to retreat again and again, and the entire Qingyang Temple was covered with a layer of frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The voice of Katsa is endless.
That was the sound of the collapsed Taoist temple being frozen into powder under the absolutely cold air.
The hair on An Long's body stood on end. With Song Xing's simple movement, he felt a fatal crisis in the distance.
The true energy in his body was spit out crazily, and a layer of true energy shield was laid outside the body. Even so, a steady stream of cold air still invaded his body. If it weren't for the fact that the Tianxin Lotus he cultivated was originally a fire-attributed true energy, it would have filled the body with the true energy. To resolve the cold, a serious illness is necessary.
In shock, Anlong spread out his body skills and retreated again. At the same time, he turned to look at Pichen who was also retreating: "When did the Taiyin Su Gong that Laojun watched become so abnormal?"
Bichen didn't answer. Among everyone present, he was the only one who knew clearly that what Song Xing performed was not the Taiyin Su Gong of Laojun Guan at all.
Song Xing finally punched down. The moment he punched, Bi Xuan's eyes blurred for a while, as if he was instantly in the endless ice and snow. A figure was hidden in the ice and snow, looking at himself in front of him with a bunch of compassionate eyes. .
Bi Xuan couldn't help but be horrified that Song Xing's palm technique actually pulled his consciousness into the spiritual world he set up!
In fifty years of practice, he has never heard of any martial arts that can do this!
The figure in the wind and snow grew larger and clearer, until Bi Xuan could clearly see the face exactly like Song Xing's, sitting upright in the clouds, his eyes showing compassion for all living beings.
There are thousands of floating lives, and all living beings are suffering.
Buddhas and gods cannot cross over, but I, the devil, can cross over.
Xuedu, one of the six magic crossings, appears in this world for the first time!
