martial law

Even if one has practiced Quanzhen internal strength until the Great Zhoutian, although the strength has become stronger, but after all, the body has defects and cannot be perfected.

It was very difficult to fight.

The foundation is damaged. When the habitual way of shooting is no longer a reliance, Yang Lin always feels that something is missing.

After 360 martial arts points were burned and unsealed, he naturally understood what he lost.

It is a kind of self-confidence that dominates the world.

It is the powerful spirit of the invincible posture that earned the name of the Valkyrie back then.

Because, after all, this body was not cultivated by myself bit by bit. No matter how the mind accepts it, the body will always be uncoordinated.

It's different now.

At this moment, he clearly felt that he was Yang Lin, not Lu Guanying.

It was Yang Wudi, who was famous all over the world and coerced Shanghai back then.

When Qiu Qianren smiled grimly, and his body flew towards him like a cloud, Yang Lin suddenly laughed.

Chapter 194

A group of people hurried to the direction of the west city, Wang Chuyi lived in a secluded shop near the city wall.

Guo Jing knew it, and of course Huang Rong knew it too.

The main purpose of their trip was actually to get medicine.

Guo Jing was helpless, and when he blamed himself, Huang Rong offered to help him.

Of course, she also knew that Wang Chuyi was Lu Guanying's master, seeing her now, if she didn't help, she couldn't justify it.

At this moment.

Huang Rong got the medicinal materials, didn't forget to light a fire, and rushed back in a hurry.

Seeing the street, several people turned their heads while walking fast, with incredible expressions on their faces.

In the distance, the raging flames illuminated the Zhao Mansion in red, and the streets were already sparsely populated.

The golden soldiers who had been charging and shouting to kill before, discarded their helmets and armors, and ran around, and they didn't know where they were scattered.

What is the need to escape?

Huang Rong was greatly surprised.

"Where's the army?"

All gone?

"How long has it been? Where's the big man? Why hasn't he come back yet? Could it be that he was planted..."

There was a rare anxiety on her face.

"What happened to him?"

Guo Jing still had lingering fear on his face.

"Holding a sword by himself, he killed the army and captured the little prince, crippling his martial arts.

Uncle Mu, Princess Wang, and Miss Mu were also rescued. "

After finishing speaking, he pouted his mouth, signaling that the family was ahead.

The previous scene was too shocking, Guo Jing was so shocked that he couldn't help himself, he didn't know how to describe it.

When he was young, he learned martial arts from the six Jiangnan monsters. At that time, he thought that these six were the greatest heroes in the world.

Later, Yin Zhiping of the Quanzhen Sect taught him a lesson, and then he met Ma Yu of the Quanzhen Sect, and he discovered that the strong are more powerful than the strong.

Compared with that old Taoist priest, the six masters in his family are actually not very powerful at all.

Especially after encountering Mei Chaofeng, the black wind and double evil, he felt even more sympathetic, was in crisis all the time, and practiced even more diligently.

I'm afraid that one day when I meet, my head will be scratched by the other party's claws.

At this moment, he thought that Mei Chaofeng might be the world's top fierce villain, he would never be able to defeat him no matter what, and he never thought that he would be able to defeat him one day.

But he didn't expect that a person he met casually while eating in Zhangjiakou that day was so powerful.

Just by doing it casually, he killed Mei Chaofeng, whom his masters feared like a tiger, like killing a chicken.

The master of the garden, in front of him, basically has no chance to fight back.

What's more, that man was so arrogant that he defeated thousands of elite Jin soldiers with one sword strike. He was like a beast in the world, and the opponent didn't dare to turn back.

He was also not more than a year or two older than himself.

but……

The gap between people is really too big.

For a moment, his heart was full of shock, and he had no other thoughts.

"Rong'er, tell me, how can this person be so strong? How did he practice?"

"Brother Guo, you have shallow eyelids, and you have never seen a master. A big man means great strength and fierce shots.

There are more people in the world who are stronger than him...

In this world, the most powerful people are Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, Beibei, and Zhongshentong. Of course, there is also Tiezhang Kungfu passed down from the Three Mountains, and a certain old man who was imprisoned on the island playing with mud ..."

Speaking of the old man playing in the mud, Huang Rong's face darkened for a moment, and she didn't know whether she was thinking of the island full of peach blossoms or a certain person on the island.

As soon as she said this, Huang Rong's expression suddenly changed. She looked up at the roof, and saw two figures crossing each other, and a white figure flew out backwards.

Her eyes shrank, and she stuffed the medicinal materials into Guo Jing's arms, "No, the big man has encountered a strong opponent in chasing the enemy. It is dangerous. I will help him. You can send the medicinal materials to Daoist Wang."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Guo Jing to answer, his figure was like a cloud, and he rushed forward in a celestial way.

"Wait for me, let's go together."

Guo Jing was in a hurry, so he chased after him, and found that his speed was far behind him.

The Six Jiangnan Monsters also looked at each other in dismay. Ke Zhen'e suddenly turned his head and tilted his ears. He could only hear the roar of vigor, but he couldn't hear anything. He asked anxiously: "Who did Lu Shaoxia meet? Who else is stronger than him in this capital city? Could it be that the people in the forbidden garden of the imperial palace did it?"

"I didn't see any reaction from the direction of Da'an Hall, this should be the master next to Wanyan Honglie.

Seeing that the person's palm skills are exquisite and his body skills are as fast as lightning, he must be a top master in the world.

Lu Shaoxia has encountered a tough problem, brother, we can't help you. "

Zhu Cong was well-informed, and at the first glance, he was very disappointed.

Not to mention being helpful, with his eyes, he was a little powerless to see clearly the situation of the two of them fighting.

It is very likely that he was seriously injured and vomited blood after being attacked by the aftermath of the fight between the two on the roof.

If you can't even get close, how can you do it?

At this moment, two long howls came from far away in the city.

A voice was warm and long, like water and waves.

One person's voice is domineering and strong, with a majestic momentum.

"It's Daoist Ma, and Niubi surnamed Qiu. Both of them are extremely strong masters. Isn't Lu Shaoxia a disciple of Quanzhen Sect? Ma Qiu and Ma Qiu are his elders. With their help..."

Ke Zhen was overjoyed with nausea, he is a very grateful person, to let him watch his benefactor, just in danger and not rescue him, would be more sad than killing him.

As soon as I said this, I suddenly stopped...

Zhu Cong smiled wryly: "Yeah, it's not allowed.

Lu Shaoxia's abilities are simply earth-shattering, much better than his seniors.

For enemies he couldn't deal with, it was useless for Daoist Ma and Daoist Qiu to come. "

Han Xiaoying also said worriedly: "His sword is also broken, and his strength has been greatly damaged.

I just hope it's not too tough, too rigid and easy to break, it's better to avoid it. "

……

Qiu Qianren's body is like willow catkins following the wind, but his palms are as heavy as a weight, yet they are light and subtle.

The left palm is light silvery white, but the right hand is thick gray black.

One yin and one yang came to Yang Lin with his chest cut.

Interlaced grinding, yin and yang flow.

"Good grip."

Yang Lin stood erect on the roof, his brows furrowed.

Take a deep breath.

It's like trying to evacuate all the surrounding air.

A small tornado rolled up around his body, and his clothes shrank back violently.

His eyes were slightly bloodshot, his arms suddenly became gnarled with muscles, and his body was suddenly raised by more than three inches.

Indistinctly, the body hits the door, and human-shaped blood flames rise.

boom……

No matter how exquisite and smooth Qiu Qianren's palm technique is, he punched out, and phantoms piled up one after another.

From what the naked eye could see, he didn't know how many punches he threw in an instant.

While the clothes on his arms shattered into butterflies and fluttered in all directions, there was a sea of ​​vigor in front of him, and the overwhelming turbulence crashed into it.

bang bang...

Qiu Qianren's yin and yang palms seemed to hit the long dike of the big waves. As soon as the power of the palms touched, he was hit back by the force of the fist like mountains and seas.

He paused and let out an angry snort. With the power of his fist, he swung his body and got behind Yang Lin.

The left palm strikes yin, the right palm strikes yang, turn up and down, the edge of the palm is like a knife.

"To be able to train the iron sand palm to transform into yin and yang, Chief Qiu is considered a genius, but you...too...slow...."

Yang Lin stood motionless on the spot, like a prophet, with a pair of fists that had changed direction at some point.

It seems to have been waiting there.

At the moment when Qiu Qianren's palm strength was not yet adequate.

The punch was already as heavy as a mountain, breaking Hong Tao's palm strength and breaking the grinding discs of his palms.

A punch blossomed like a plum blossom, and landed on Qiu Qianren's chest.

The beating made his chest and abdomen concave, his back arched, and he flew upside down and landed on the roof.

After trampling on dozens of pieces of glazed green tiles and kicking and kicking for a few steps, he still couldn't stop.

Qiu Qianren kicked hard and then stomped on, her face turned bright red, and the corners of her mouth also overflowed with blood.

When he dropped his hands, he found that his palms were unbearably numb, his arms were shaking violently, and he couldn't control them well.

However, the qi and blood inside the body are churning, the qi mechanism is chaotically colliding, and the internal force is not running smoothly.

The opponent's punch was so heavy and so fast.

Not only broke his yin and yang double iron palms, but also punched him in the chest...

If it wasn't for when he practiced the unique iron palm, he consciously trained his body to be as iron as steel at the same time.

While the previous punch broke the internal force, it was able to pierce through his own chest.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "What a leader of Taihu Lake, I didn't expect that your fist is much stronger than your sword. This old man really underestimated you."

"There's more that you didn't expect."

Yang Lin blasted out with one punch, amplified by Wu Chou's evil spirit, and created a lost phantom.

It looked like just one punch, but it was actually more than ten punches.

Qiu Qianren is indeed a rare top-notch master, but perhaps he rarely encounters masters, and his ability to adapt is not as strong as imagined.

In terms of real cultivation and internal strength, I have to admit that this old clapper's cultivation is still faintly superior to his own.

The Great Zhoutian should have been practiced to perfection long ago, and the Ren meridian and Du meridian have been opened, and the eight extraordinary meridians have been connected one by one.