Chapter 1345

To be honest, my strength has been advancing rapidly recently. Especially not long ago, pure Yang blood essence devoured the five saints and demagogues and got a further awakening. With the strength of the five poisons, my own physique has also been greatly improved.

However, in the Jianghu, I haven't met a decent opponent and can't give full play to all my strength. In fact, for martial artists, a good fight is far more effective than a quiet retreat.

Of course, it's also an unprecedented challenge for me to meet the seven strong people in Huajin period at the same time, but I always feel that I have to give myself a little pressure to be a man, or I will never know how excellent I am.

"Arrogant little fellow!"

Zhu Chang's face was gloomy. On the palm of his hand, a wave of power was gathered. In a few seconds, elder Zhu clapped it with one stroke.

"Hua gu Mian Zhang."

This is a high-level martial art worthy of the name. Whether it's the characteristic of generating power or the destructive power it contains, it can't be underestimated.

The rest of them don't have ink. They have their own real skills. To my surprise, there are some people who use internal strength. It seems that the number of internal strength in the Wulin is better than that in the few Jianghu. Generally speaking, people in the Jianghu rarely have access to this level.

One of the rough men burst out at a speed inconsistent with his body. The whole man, like a grasshopper, jumped more than two feet high, swept in the air with one leg, making a crackling sound, as if the air was going to be broken. This foot, with a force of a thousand kilograms, even a solid sandbag, can kick.

If according to the strength of the patriarch, this fierce man is at least the patriarch of eight grades. In other words, compared with the patriarch of Chen, it is not much worse.

The rest of them have different levels of strength, but they are all real strength experts. They are not the kind of cultivation that comes out by virtue of a magic pill.

I can't help but hold my breath. As several people work together, the overwhelming Qi force, like a huge mountain, is pressing on my shoulder. I have to rush out vigorous Qi and form a barrier around my body to resist the compression of Qi force.

"BAM BAM." Soon, it was like the essence of Qi, which bombarded my vigorous Qi shield and made a sound of gold and iron.

"Congenitally vigorous Qi?!" At this time, the strong man could not help but draw his face. As a master of eight grades, he also had vigorous Qi, but it belonged to the latter day.

Although it's just a word difference, it's a big difference. Generally speaking, only when we reach the level of master Jiupin, or even higher, can we realize the innate vigorous Qi.

This kind of threshold is almost equal to the half step immortal. As the top three fierce people in the Vajra gate, he knows what the inborn vigorous Qi means. He can't hide the envy and jealousy in his eyes.

No matter how solid it is, it's impossible to resist the oppression of the seven masters of Huajin, but the innate vigorous Qi is different. It's just like the protective cover of the real immortal elites. At least in terms of strength, they can't take any advantage of it.

this congenital Gang spirit, must strengthen the internal strength to the extreme, then mobilizes the heaven and earth natural Qi, forms the armor shield which can attack and defend in vitro, is the symbol which the internal strength warrior constructs for the Mahayana.

Just in a breath, these people suddenly arrived, and I didn't rush to use the Golden Snake sword, and I punched them.

It seems like a common fist technique, but it's very learned. After understanding the essence of Longquan, I tried to rub the eight pole fist, learn from each other's strong points and make up for the weak points. A more refined fist technique was born. It can be said that it has both attack and defense, and almost no flaws can be found.

"Be careful." The guy of King Kong gate could not help crying out. He felt something wrong at the first time and hurriedly reminded these companions.

But, this master is too high, compared with speed and strength, this lightning flint, my fist strength has poured out.

"Boom." At first, I bumped into elder Zhu's Hua gu Mian palm. The ripple like palm force seemed to be the sea with no bottom. My invincible fist force was constantly fighting and circling. Soon, the two forces scattered, accompanied by a sudden wind.

The strong man of the King Kong gate made a movement change against the common sense in the mid air, and forcibly stopped his attack. The rest of them were not so lucky. My simple fist was at least equivalent to the hard blow of the strong in the middle and late stage of Huajin. Even if they fought hard, they also retreated more than ten steps. What's more, their strength was a little weak, which made them dizzy Dazzled, the body looks a little shaky, on the contrary, I am standing in the original place.

"Hiss." After seeing the war situation clearly, the people took a breath of cool air. They never thought that they could break my defense after preliminary confrontation!

In fact, the quick fist technique just now cost me two or three percent of my strength. Fortunately, it has a certain deterrent effect.

"This boy is a double cultivation of Qi and martial arts!" Elder Zhu frowned and his face became a little dignified.

"Not only that, but also he has mastered the most orthodox Yijinjing. Look at the circulation of Baiji's inborn vigorous Qi, which is obviously the sign of the sixth week of Yijinjing! Congenitally vigorous Qi, even our sect leader can't do it... "The strong man of King Kong sect could not help but sigh."The most orthodox Yijinjing? Isn't that only the inner disciples of Shaolin can practice? Brother Ma, are you wrong! " Questions were soon raised.

"It can't be wrong. The founder of the gate of King Kong once practiced in Shaolin and left his experience. There is a record about the Yijinjing!" "Elder Zhu, I think this man should be introduced to Shaolin. They must be interested," continued the man, who was called brother Ma, shaking his head

"Nonsense, let's go back to the same code. No matter how excellent he is, he can't get rid of the identity of the people in the evil way. You can't think about it. Shaolin is a famous sect. How can we accept him?" Elder Zhu said angrily.