Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

Lu Yuan tried his best to raise his head and saw Cheng Kun standing not far away, with a deep visible bone scar on his chest. Through the trembling muscles, you could even see Cheng Kun's rapidly beating heart.

Cheng Kun's image is very embarrassing, but he doesn't feel weak at all, and even has a bit of the master's demeanor of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

Lu Yuan struggled to stand up and said with a forced smile: "I didn't expect you to hide something.

Let me think about it, to be able to remove the power of this sword, could it be a great shift in the universe? "

Cheng Kun remained silent, but his expression suddenly changed.

The green and red color kept appearing on his face, as if two different internal forces were constantly colliding in his body.

At this moment, Cheng Kun's upper dantian emitted a burst of warm white light, slowly but unstoppably suppressing the two colors.

When the color disappeared, Cheng Kun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when it fell on the ground, a pit instantly burned out, and fine ice crystals actually appeared at the bottom of the pit.

Lu Yuan laughed loudly and said, "You have learned it after all!

What a pity it went too far! "

"So what?" Cheng Kun wiped the corners of his mouth expressionlessly and said coldly: "Killing you is enough."

He did secretly learn the Great Shift of the Universe back then, and quickly mastered the third level with his talent.

Just when he was about to practice this skill to the extreme, a tragic incident happened that he would never forget.

From then on, whenever Cheng Kun practiced the Great Shift of the Universe, Yang Dingtian's expression before his death and his junior sister's lifeless eyes would appear in his mind.

His reason told him that after learning, the world would shift, and no one in the world would be his opponent except Zhenren Zhang, and his revenge would be just around the corner.

But his obsession made him unwilling to learn the martial arts of his enemy.

The conflict between reason and sensibility made it difficult for him to fall into concentration during practice, causing distracting thoughts to fly in his mind, which ultimately led to the bitter consequences of becoming obsessed.

"Kill me?" Lu Yuan's voice pulled Cheng Kun out of his memories, "Isn't it too early?"

"I must admit that except for Zhenren Zhang, no one in the entire Khanate is your opponent." Cheng Kun said lightly: "But that person does not include me."

At this time, Cheng Kun did not waste his energy to recover from his injuries. He held his chest and pulled up his back, lowered his shoulders and lowered his elbows. He stretched his right hand forward with his palm upwards and his left hand stretched backwards with his palm downwards.

Following his movements, a thick stream of white air spurted out from his body.

As soon as he took the stance, Cheng Kun suddenly clenched his fists, and the white air around him slowly rippled like water waves, making a crisp crackling sound when they collided together.

"Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun, please give me some advice." Cheng Kun said calmly.

"This looks like something." Lu Yuan held Cheng Ying in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Lu Yuan, Sifang Escort Bureau, please give me some advice!"

There was a loud boom and heavy rain fell.

The heavy rain instantly wetted everyone's clothes, and white mist rose from the ground.

But before the raindrop could get close, it was cut into pieces by the sword energy that suddenly burst out from Lu Yuan's body, and scattered with the wind.

The rain and white water waves around Cheng Kun merged together to form a translucent circular film, shrouding him in it.

Neither of them made the first move, and they both knew it.

The next move.

It’s the time of life and death!

At this moment, Zhang Cuishan stabbed a royal master's vital point with an iron pen. The man flew out with a groan of pain and hit a surviving tree trunk hard. A green leaf trembled violently and fell on the branch. crumbling;

Duan Shengying smiled and stabbed Hebi Weng with his sword. The violent impact caused mud and water to splash around the two of them. A small stone flew towards the branch and knocked down the green leaf;

Yu Lianzhou flew with both palms, knocking away the royal masters who were besieging him. The strong wind caused the green leaf to spin in the air, and quickly floated towards Lu Yuan and Cheng Kun.

When the green leaves flew between the two of them, they suddenly hovered in the air, blocking their sight.

Just like a leaf blocking the eyes.

The second before the green leaves shattered, the two of them acted almost at the same time!

A huge roar blew up the rain all over the sky and flew up into the sky.

In the flash of lightning, the two of them had changed positions, but they both stood motionless.

Lu Yuan pointed his long sword towards the sky, and a clear red line could be seen on the translucent sword body, slowly flowing towards the hilt as the rainwater flowed.

Cheng Kun's right fist was already covered in golden blood, with a few fragments of Lu Yuan's clothes on it.

And there were only three fingers left on his left hand.

Blood was pouring out of the bare index and middle fingers, which were quickly washed away by the rain, revealing smooth wounds.

After a long silence, Cheng Kun suddenly shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect that your swordsmanship was also good.

Liyang is truly an outstanding place, to be able to produce a freak with unparalleled talent like you! "

"Excuse me." Lu Yuan withdrew his sword, let the rain wash away the blood flowing out of his seven orifices, and said calmly: "Thunderbolt Fist is indeed extraordinary, it's a pity."

"What's a pity?"

"It's a pity that you delayed it." Lu Yuan turned around, looked at Cheng Kun's back and said hoarsely: "With your level, Thunderbolt Fist shouldn't be so weak.

In my opinion, Thunderbolt Fist should be a powerful punch that penetrates the opponent's body and shatters the opponent's veins.

But I guess you haven’t practiced much since you arrived at the Celestial Realm, and you haven’t played much against others, right? "

"Indeed, if you sail against the current, you will retreat if you don't advance." Cheng Kun turned around, revealing the bloody line on his neck.

At this time, his mouth was filled with blood, and he said vaguely: "If I hadn't wasted so many years, you would have died today!"

"But Jianghu doesn't talk about what if." Lu Yuan said calmly: "Let's get on the road."

Cheng Kun's smile froze and he fell to the ground.

The heavy rain, like a waterfall, couldn't wash away the red color underneath him.

Lu Yuan let out a long breath, his vision went dark and he suddenly fell backwards.

The sword strike just now seemed simple, but in fact it contained all the insights he had gained since practicing martial arts, and was filled with all his energy and energy.

When he relaxed now, he realized that he had lost all strength and it was difficult to even move his fingers.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pair of big hands holding his back.

Lu Yuan struggled to look back and met Li Chungang's concerned eyes.

"It's not a problem, Master, it's all just flesh wounds." Lu Yuan wanted to smile, but as soon as the corner of his mouth moved, a severe pain almost made him faint.

Li Chungang carefully checked Lu Yuan's physical condition and saw that Lu Yuan was not in danger, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "There is not a good piece of meat in the body, and you are still talking so hard!

If you say you are a Jade-faced Vajra, you really think you are a Vajra!

How wonderful it was to learn the sword from me, but now, you have to use your body to carry it every time! "

"I...if I don't bear it hard, wouldn't my practice of the Vajra Indestructibility Kung Fu be in vain?" Lu Yuan muttered.

"Um?!"

"It's nothing, master, you heard wrong." Lu Yuan bared his teeth and smiled apologetically, and slowly walked towards the field with Li Chungang's support.

Li Chungang completely let go of his hands and feet this time. As long as any royal master dared to come within three feet of the two of them, a red mark would instantly appear between his eyebrows.

The two of them could only walk no more than ten meters, and the masters of the palace were like gods avoiding the plague. They would rather be slapped by Song Yuanqiao one more time than get close to the two of them.

Lu Yuan turned a blind eye to everything around him. After walking for a long time, he suddenly smiled and said, "Master."

"Ok?"

"I know how to enter the sky."