The martial arts of Hundred Ghosts Xuangang was obtained by Fu Zeguang from the Lord of Bishui Immortal Palace. It is derived from a magical scripture, Netherworld True Kung Fu, which comes from the lineage of the ancient ghost witch clan in Yunzhou Xiangdi. It is also said to be the ancient demon. The technique of one of the demon gods under the palace master Chi You.
Later, after years of changes, from ancient times, through the Middle Ages, and to today, every few generations there will be one or two masters who practice the true skills of the netherworld. They will annotate and delete them, strive for excellence, and combine them with the martial arts of the time. The essence of Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, etc. is mixed into it, and many unique schools of learning with the same origin and different sects have been derived.
For example, Baigui Xuangang is known as the authentic side sect. In fact, it is mixed with and absorbed the essence of Taoist martial arts. Although the Gang Qi is sinister and ghostly, it is pure, thick, and full of toughness. It focuses more on controlling ghost Qi rather than being ghost Qi. The foundation of erosion is also extremely solid and thick. Although its initial power is not satisfactory, it is a method that becomes more powerful the more you practice it.
Normally, if Fu Zeguang could practice the Hundred Ghosts Xuan Gang extremely authentically, there would be no crisis of Yin and Yang imbalance at all, and there would be no need to rush to the Bone Master for help.
However, although he has high talent and strong understanding, he is still from the evil path. He is fierce and fierce, eager for quick success, and he values the power of Baigui Xuangang. Therefore, he uses evil methods to practice, making the true energy fierce and violent, deviating from Baigui Xuangang. The blend of Taoist essence is naturally rare in Taoist methods of harmonizing yin and yang.
However, precisely because of this, the power of his Hundred Ghosts Mysterious Gang is astonishing. The nature of ghost energy far exceeds that of ordinary true energy. The intensity of the true energy used by Meng Zhao is simply impossible to break the ghost hand.
Of course, the facts were right in front of him, and it was okay not to believe them. Fu Zeguang paid more attention to Meng Zhao in his heart. He did not resort to small tricks like sneak attacks. Instead, he flashed towards Meng Zhao and tried to get close. Fight.
Although innate warriors are better at using the vitality of heaven and earth, their own true qi, and even martial arts to oppose each other, it is similar to the mage fort. Everyone directly blasts the true qi, and uses force to suppress others as they go.
However, filling the body with true energy and fighting closely is also a method of fighting, and compared with other methods, it is more dangerous and unpredictable.
Because this more tests the warrior's basic qualities and even their talents, the weak defeating the strong often occurs in close combat battles.
Fu Zeguang was born in the Demonic Way. Since the beginning of his martial arts practice, he has been in battles for a long time. He has fought countless battles and small battles. He has extremely rich experience in fighting enemies in battle, and he has honed his skills countless times.
After he was born, he was good at one claw and one leg. After he was born, although he focused more on the practice of Baigui Xuangang, he did not neglect his original martial arts. He even improved to a higher level with the blessing of cultivation.
I saw that when he was flying, his hands were swung sideways, like an eagle spreading its wings, soaring into the sky, with a kind of heroic attitude that the heaven and earth are big enough for me to do whatever I want. When he fell, his hands were clasped together, scratching and tearing at Meng Zhao, like an eagle. Hunting, fierce and fierce.
His hands were originally white and slender, but after being infused with Baigui Xuangang, they became as black as iron, and his palms became thicker and stronger, like the claws of a ferocious beast.
Meng Zhao was delighted to see Hunter Xin. He was wearing the body of a Purple Yuan Dragon. His physical body was extremely powerful, and his Qi and blood were as hot as an oven. At the same time, he was proud of his superior boxing skills, and was not afraid of the other party taking the initiative to come forward to engage in close combat. He gave a light drink,
"Well come."
He made fists with both hands and moved the iron-smelting essence according to his heart. The fist was powerful and powerful, and he built a huge iron wall in front of him. It was actually mixed with the essence of Tie Xiongfei's martial arts. Not only was it He intercepted Fu Zeguang's offensive midway and even counterattacked it directly.
He had actually fought against Tie Xiongfei, and had surrendered to the Iron Hands Club. He had a comprehensive view of its martial arts collection, and he could easily pick up all kinds of martial arts moves. Even if he struck at random, they were all wonderful moves.
This confrontation immediately attracted applause from the whole house. The people present were all at best acquired masters, and they also had extraordinary potential talents, so they could see the excitement of the confrontation between the two.
Fu Zeguang's claw technique was like a ferocious beast, fierce and vicious, moving towards the head of the heart and lungs. Combined with the powerful Baigui Xuan Gang and the extraordinary leg and body skills, Fu Zeguang turned into a ball in a very short period of time. Black shadows surrounded Meng Zhao, and the attack was like a violent storm.
Meng Zhao's performance was much plainer. He held a pair of iron fists in front of him, his energy was strong, and his moves were simple, but they had a sense of skill and clumsiness. No matter how Fu Zeguang used his moves or how he moved, he could not hurt Meng Zhao at all. , but his body was shaken by the shock again and again, and his breath was messy.
The two of them fought for more than twenty moves, passing by each other. Their energy tore through the air, echoing in the hall for a long time, like the roar of the wind in the Grand Canyon.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the two of them. Some even rubbed their eyes with their hands, unable to believe what they saw.
Meng Zhao's face was not red, his heart was not beating, his clothes were neat and his breath was calm. He stood on the spot with his hands behind his back. His tall body was like a pillar holding up the sky, with a strong and majestic air.
However, in the eyes of everyone, Fu Zeguang, who was obviously more superior to the pretty boy, also had his hands behind his back, but his face was red and there were drops of sweat on his cheeks. Although his clothes were equally neat, his breath was disordered. He obviously suffered a loss, or his energy was turbulent, or It is the frustration of the meridians that causes this situation.
Moreover, those with sharp eyes can also see that Fu Zeguang's hands behind his back are actually on the verge of reaching the limit.
Only a few red veins as thick as earthworms were seen protruding, and countless red dots seeped out from the surface of the skin, and the smell of blood could be faintly smelled.
On the jade platform, the three great masters could see clearly.
Grandmaster Bones looked slightly disappointed and shook his head.
"Compared with this Dragon King, Fu Zeguang's physical body is too far behind. Although his hands are filled with the Hundred Ghosts Xuan Gang, which can cut gold and cut jade, he is not only helpless when faced with a pair of iron fists, but the true energy in his hands is shaken away. This is true.
I don't know whether to say that Meng Zhao is too powerful, or that Fu Zeguang's shortcomings are too obvious. "
The Lord of the Immortal Palace looked as usual and said a kind word for Fu Zeguang.
"Brother Bai Gu, you have a keen eye. You should be able to see that Meng Zhao has a very special physical body. Not to mention Fu Zeguang, he is a master of horizontal training. If he competes with Meng Zhao in terms of physical fitness, he will be defeated. sand.
This is probably a body with some kind of special constitution. "
Master Bones nodded, and he could see this.
Meng Zhao has a strong physical body, but it is obvious that he is not the kind of person who has refined his physical body, but is simply strong in quality. It is most likely that he has a special physique and strengthened body, which is why he is so domineering, even the Hundred Ghosts Xuan Gang can be shattered.
He turned to look at Grandmaster Qiao,
"Brother Qiao, do you know Meng Zhao's physique? And I think what he learned doesn't seem to be the Meng family's Red Flag Order."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
