All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Yin Ji used the palm technique, with a surging wave, a fierce and unparalleled palm that crushed He Heng overwhelmingly.

What He Heng used was not the longevity sword, but his fist. He knew that the Jellyfish Yinji was the most powerful enemy he had encountered in this world, and his martial arts skills were not inferior to those of Tie Zhongtang, Li Xunhuan, Shen Lang, Xie Xiaofeng and other martial arts myths. Although he is strong, he is still a little worse than Xie Xiaofeng. He Heng is very clear about this. He is almost not a realm, but a sincere heart.

Therefore, he chose to use his fists today. This is the martial art he is best at. The so-called weapons are extensions of the body, but no matter how good the weapon is, how can it be as good as his own body?

Weapons are all foreign objects, He Heng doesn't take them, he only believes in himself!

Suddenly, his fist moved, his eyes were indifferent, like the way of heaven, overlooking the vast sky; his fist was huge and overwhelming, as if chaos had opened up, reincarnation, the sun and the moon.

Pong! Pong! Pong!

Hundreds of thousands of violent sonic booms resounded in the air in an instant. He Heng's fist was as powerful as the sky and his body was astonishing.

Yin Ji's face was frosty, her eyes were cold, and she slapped her palm fiercely, as if a torrent was surging, and the mountains and rivers turned upside down.

Chi!

The fists and palms intersected, and He Heng only felt a majestic internal force coming from a bird's-eye view, as if a vast ocean enveloped him, causing him to retreat violently.

And Yin Ji didn't feel well either. She was shaken by He Heng's fierce fist, and her face turned pale.

"Yes, come again!" He Heng's eyes were filled with fighting intent. He found Yin Ji this time to fight for her life and death to stimulate his potential, but now, Yin Ji did not disappoint him, and gave him unprecedented The pressure stimulated his ferocity.

"Drink!" He Heng violently raised his fist, and a green burning True Qi soared up from his body, turning into a huge fist print, fast like a gust of wind, and smashed into Yin Ji's chest.

Yin Ji raised her palms abruptly and patted the front, like a river running from the top of a mountain, scouring the world.

He Heng was running "Flying Immortal Tour", his figure fluttered like a fairy, and with a sudden movement, he stepped on a cloth bucket under his feet, and circled around Yin Ji according to the seven-star gossip, and quickly approached her.

Yin Ji's expression froze, her palms slapped wildly, hitting the Baihui Point on He Heng's head.

He Heng's eyes flashed, his right hand was raised violently, resisting Yin Ji's ferocious palm, and at the same time his left hand wrapped around Yin Ji's other hand with the "innate silk-wrapped hand".

Yin Ji's face turned sharp, her tall body was suddenly fixed, and more violent and turbulent power swept out, hindering He Heng's approach. At the same time, her hands suddenly folded, forming a seal, and the overwhelming fierce force slammed into Zu 3's chest.

He Heng hurriedly danced the invisible fist of the Dao, and the strength of his body was violently condensed and exploded, concentrated on his arms, weighing nearly ten thousand jin, just happened to touch the arms of Yin Ji, the bright energy and the dark energy swept through at the same time, rushing directly to Yin Ji. Internal organs.

Yin Ji's expression changed, and she suddenly took three steps back, leaving broken footprints on the ground.

"What a vicious and strange strength." Although Yin Ji didn't know the meaning of bright and dark strength, but the way of martial arts, one method can be used to master all methods. When you reach the realm of Yin Ji, you can already know what it is at a glance.

He Heng invaded her body with dark energy just now, and she was caught off guard and suffered a big loss, but her inner strength was deep, like a vast ocean, and her whole body was like an airtight water mass, even He Heng's dark energy could not penetrate in. , so she just suffered a loss.

After suffering a loss, Yin Ji no longer dared to hold He Heng in contempt.

He Heng took a leap, and instantly shot more than ten ferocious fists.

A muffled sound resounded, the fist intent collided with the palm wind, tearing everything apart. When their feet touched, the granite broke apart every inch, and the trees were chopped short by the palm wind. The stone pillar cracked under the fist.

He Heng and Yin Ji fought all the way, and there were pits and clutter everywhere, almost demolishing the Shenshui Palace. But they have completely forgotten the foreign objects, and threw themselves into one punch and one kick.

"Pfft..." After He Heng and Yin Ji faced off more than 200 moves, Yin Ji accidentally rubbed her chest with a punch from He Heng, and the terrifying force directly forced her back a few steps. Wang Wang's blood.

"Palace Master!!" The eyes of the disciples of the Shenshui Palace were flushed. It was unimaginable that the Palace Master, who was usually like a god, would be so embarrassed.

But they weren't without brains, and they didn't rush up immediately, because they also knew that even if they went up, they would only cause trouble for Yin Ji.

Yin Ji looked at the anxious and fearful disciples, suppressed the injuries, and drank He Heng fiercely, "Do you dare to go into the water and fight me?"

He Heng smiled and said, "Why don't you dare!"

Saying so, the two jumped at the same time and plunged into the unfathomable lake, stirring up infinite waves.

With martial arts practiced to the level of He Heng, any one of them can achieve inner breath, and it can maintain breathing for a long time in the water, which does not affect the battle at all.

After He Heng entered the water, he used the skill of "falling a thousand pounds" and immediately sank into the depths of the lake, scanning this somewhat hazy world.

The overwhelming water pressure rushed towards He Heng's body. He Heng only felt that every part of his body was extremely heavy. The huge water pressure made people breathless.

Dare not, this didn't make him panic, instead he glanced around indifferently, looking at the underwater world.

He saw Yin Ji.

She is dressed in white and is extremely holy. She is like a swimming fish at the bottom of the water. She is extremely flexible and integrates with the water of the lake.

Yin Ji is known as a jellyfish, and her martial arts are all trained in water, and water itself is one of the most terrifying forces in the world.

Although it appears to be gentle and calm, it is actually invincible and unstoppable. A drop of water can penetrate a stone, a flood can change the shape of a mountain, and a city can be destroyed. Since ancient times, there has never been anything in the world that can resist the power of water.

The scariest thing in the world turns out to be water.

Relentless water.

Yin Ji's body was swimming flexibly in the water, and suddenly she saw He Heng, her palms twitched violently, and the water momentum changed, like a torrent, surging and rushing towards He Heng.

She is a jellyfish. In this water, she is like a fish in water, her martial arts are much stronger than those on land, and she has invincible self-confidence.

He Heng didn't see any fear in his eyes. Looking at the turbulent tide that was hitting him, his fists fluttered wildly, bursting the water pressure every inch, using manpower to counteract the mighty force of nature.

Soon, He Heng and Yin Ji met in the water, and they shot at the same time, one fist to one palm.

He Heng's fist is like a mountain, like the sun and the moon, like the heaven and the earth, eternal and vast! Yin Ji's palm is like a river, continuous and turbulent, engulfing everything.

The confrontation between the fist and the palm, every blow pushed the lake water, and the tyrannical force hit the water, making the originally calm lake surface turbulent.

The figures of He Heng and Yin Ji were crazily intertwined under the water. Countless splashes of water splashed, bubbles overflowed, and the lake surface was chaotic.

When Yin Ji was in the water, her palms were even more ferocious. She was like ruthless water.

He Heng was running Feixianyou with mysterious steps, and he was in a frantic and fierce battle with her.

Wow!

A column of water splashed up to a height of ten feet, leaping across the lake, stirring up the wind and clouds.

He Heng and Yin Ji were also beaten violently by the water column.

"Death!" At such a moment, Yin Ji still couldn't forget to shoot, and the ferocious and surging palms shot out like the ocean, slapping He Heng all over his body.

He Heng's face was extremely indifferent, and all the emotions that belonged to people faded away. A pair of fists were perfectly swayed to the extreme.

The water column was still spreading, and the two were about to rush out of the lake~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Just when they were about to break through the lake and escape into the air, a ray of light burst out in He Heng's eyes. When Ji's body was unstable, she suddenly doubled and "hug" towards her!

Speaking of hugs, in fact, He Heng didn't touch Yin Ji's body at all. He was just a few feet away from her, with his arms outstretched and Fei Xianyou running under his feet, as if he was exiled from immortality and came gracefully.

But in Yinji's eyes, it was like death.

He Heng's arms seemed to have infinite power, squeezing the water, and the water was also squeezing Yin Ji. The infinite water pressure was enough to crush steel.

It was night now, the bright moon rose slowly, and a reflection just fell into the water, corresponding to where Yin Ji was, in He Heng's arms.

He Heng smiled and squeezed his arms tighter.

This trick is called "holding the bright moon"!

Yin Ji stared blankly at the bright moon, the figure hugging like a celestial being. This was the last sight she saw in the world, and it was also the most beautiful sight. It was extraordinarily splendid.

Pong!

Under the huge pressure of water, infuriating energy, and strength, Yin Ji's body burst open, torn apart, and the blood turned a lake bright red.

He Heng's figure had already followed the water column and leaped into the air. Looking at the bright red lake water, his face was still cold.

Leaping in the air, his figure is indescribably unrestrained and elegant, as if riding the wind away.

Under the shroud of the bright moon, become a fairy!

A sense of natural harmony and unity between heaven, earth and man was formed in an instant.

In this life, for more than 20 years, after the three fists of the Great Dao, he created two sets of unique skills, Feixianyou and Baomingyue!

"Carrying Fei Xian and roaming, hugging the bright moon and dying!"

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