The Longevity Martial Arts Path: Starting with the Five Elements of Health

Feeling the oncoming pressure, Su Changkong's heart thumped, as if a flame was burning. This was an instinctive reaction to encountering a formidable enemy.

Hurala!

In the dantian in Su Changkong's body, the Turtle Breath True Qi surging, permeating the whole body, making the sound of ocean waves whistling, every meridian spewing out, conveying the majestic True Qi!

Not only did Su Changkong reach the level of forging on the physical level, but his Turtle Breathing Technique was at a level that ordinary people would need to cultivate for decades, and he was truly powerful.

Five Animal Shows. Hunting Tigers!

Su Changkong's infuriating energy condensed and merged with his body. His speed and strength skyrocketed. He moved like a vicious tiger. The air screeching from his right fist, whose metal spike had been broken, faced Shi Zijian's punching punch!

"clang!"

It was obviously metal and flesh and blood colliding, but there was a deafening symphony of gold and iron, Shi Zijian's skin shone with a faint metallic light, as if from flesh and blood to metal, with Su Changkong in battle armor. It's not that much inferior in comparison.

"boom!"

Su Changkong felt the overwhelming force from Shi Zijian's fist, even if he condensed True Qi this time, Su Changkong also felt the heavy pressure.

And Shi Zijian's majestic body only swayed slightly.

"This iron beast... is very strong! It's stronger than that Bai Tianhao!" Shi Zijian was a little surprised. He used his true skills in this punch, but the opponent was able to catch it without taking a step back. Rare!

"Shi Zijian is practicing horizontal hard skills, and it has reached a very high level. I'm afraid he is stronger than the master of the Tieyi Wuguan! You can't touch him head-on!" Su Changkong was awe-inspiring, the Tieyi Wuguan is Qingshui The largest martial arts hall in the city, and they are good at horizontal training, but there is no one who can compare with Shi Zijian in front of him.

Military Road Killing Fist. Slaughtering Thousands of Armies!

In one collision, Shi Zijian's cheeks were surrounded by blood, which was the reason for the rise of qi and blood. He used the boxing technique he was good at to the extreme, his hands or fists or palms, like hammers and knives, madly attacked and killed Su Changkong.

Relying on the depth of his training, Shi Zijian did not care about the spiked armor that Su Changkong was wearing.

Su Changkong didn't dare to be careless, and performed the five animal operas that had reached the state of supernatural skills!

Su Changkong was as nimble as a bird or ape, dragging trails of afterimages, but every blow was as heavy as a violent bear or tiger, and he fought Shi Zijian frantically!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of metal collisions was incessant, and the two of them only took a few breaths before they fought more than ten moves.

Every collision is like the collision of a beast, and the force generated is agitated, and the hard bricks and stones are shattered and danced backwards!

"This... is this really the level that flesh and blood can achieve?"

"It's like two human-shaped beasts... That iron beast can actually compete with the gang leader!"

The black cavalry gang warriors looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and they were all shocked.

There are those who are shocked by the flesh and blood of warriors who can burst with such power, and there are also those who are shocked that the iron beasts can fight the invincible Shi Zijian head-on. Everyone dares not breathe loudly, staring at this is the most powerful martial arts in Qingshui City. The top battle!

"Damn it! This turtle shell is so hard!"

Shi Zijian scolded secretly in his heart, ordinary warriors wearing heavy armor are also very vulnerable in Shi Zijian's eyes. With one punch, the armor can be dented, and the warriors inside the armor can be killed.

But Su Changkong's iron armor was too heavy, and it was divided into three layers. Shi Zijian's heavy punch landed on it, leaving a dented fist mark, but it was difficult to cause fatal injuries.

Not only that, the metal spikes on the iron armor are useful after all. In melee combat, blood marks are left on Shi Zijian's arms, abdomen, and chest. It is not deep, but it is effective after all!

As for Su Changkong, his eyes became even more solemn and cold at this moment: "With my current strength, I can't kill Shi Zijian without a knife..."

The iron slashing sword that has been cultivated for a hundred days is Su Changkong's trump card, but it cannot be used easily!

First, once the sword is drawn and the qi of the sword is vented, it is necessary to raise the sword again. Second, with only two or three strikes, Su Changkong will be exhausted. If the sword cannot be killed, it will be dangerous!

But now all around are the warriors of the Black Cavalry Gang, if Su Changkong can't kill Shi Zijian cleanly, it will definitely be difficult for him to retreat. He can only use this killer move that he has never used for three months of cultivation!

On the other hand, Chen Zhuang also noticed that Shi Zijian was at a disadvantage in the hand-to-hand fight with Su Changkong in battle armor, and he shouted, "Big brother! Catch it!"

Chen Zhuang threw his face-sized hammer at Shi Zijian.

Shi Zijian reached out and grabbed the 100-pound hammer in his hand.

The Brave Realm Martial Artist claims to have a thousand jins of divine power with one arm, and can swing a hundred jin heavy weapon, which is invincible, but there are still very few people who use such a heavy weapon, which consumes a lot of physical strength!

But in Shi Zijian's hands, this 100-pound hammer seemed to be as light as nothing!

Holding the hammer, Shi Zijian sneered, "Look at Lao Tzu tearing apart your turtle shell!"

"Roar!"

A thunderous roar sounded from Shi Zijian's throat, causing the nearby Black Cavalry gang warriors to tremble and their brains hummed.

"boom!"

Shi Zijian held the hammer in both hands, pushing his skills to the extreme, his arms swelled in a large circle, almost half the size of an ordinary person's waist, and the tendons were squirming like a loach. fall.

The majesty of this hammer is earth-shattering, even if there is a piece of iron stone several meters in diameter and weighing tens of thousands of pounds in front of it, it can burst!

It was at this moment that Su Changkong had already adjusted the angle of the knife, and was ready to go. He grasped the hilt of the iron slashing knife around his waist. , the invincible sharp knife Qi!

This is the result that Su Changkong has cultivated for a hundred days without stopping every day since he cultivated the sword raising technique.

At this moment, Su Changkong's spirit, energy and spirit are one, and his whole person seems to be one with the iron cutting knife in his hand!

Chopping Iron Sabre Technique. Slashing!

"Boom!"

A harsh, sharp hissing sound erupted, the iron slasher came out of its scabbard, the scabbard hummed, and the spilled knife gas split the ground more than one meter into deep cracks, like a metal iron dragon broke free. The shackles of the scabbard, the teeth and the claws.

The eyes of those who are illuminated by the sharp knife light sting!

crackle!

Sen Han's iron slashing knife slashed out from the bottom up, with a deafening sonic boom!

"What?" Shi Zijian's pupils shrank, facing Su Changkong in front of him, making him seem to have returned to the battlefield where tens of thousands of people were fighting, as if he was facing the enemy general who terrified him all his life, and the opponent was just a random knife. He almost died when he was at his peak.

Even if he regained his life, he was severely wounded that could not be healed.

"clang!"

The blade cut out of the sky and the heavy hammer collided in an instant, and the two forces exploded, causing the ground within a radius of one or two feet to tremble violently, and the cracks spread like a spider web. sense!

"Crack!"

The crisp metal crackling sound exploded, and the big metal hammer the size of the washbasin was torn apart by Su Changkong's spirit, energy and spirit, which could be called an amazing knife!

To put it bluntly, the art of raising swords means injecting one's own energy into the matching swords on weekdays, saving and raising the swords, and when necessary, bursting out in one fell swoop, exceeding the limit.

After raising a knife for a hundred days, Su Changkong released it at this moment.

After smashing Shi Zijian's weapon with one knife, Su Changkong could feel a sense of exhaustion coming, and he was full of energy, and then fell again, and exhausted three times!

Slashing Iron Sword Technique. Horizontal Slash!

"Roar!"

But Su Changkong ignored it, a low growl burst out from his throat, he clenched the blade with both hands, infuriated with infuriating energy, maintained the blade qi, and slashed out the second knife again, a simple horizontal slash, but It seems to have turned into a small silver thread, and the strength is condensed in one point, and it is all strong and unbreakable!

"Golden bell! Block it!"

Shi Zijian felt an icy deadly sense, his eyes were round, his whole body was rushing with blood, and the metal light on his body was shining, only a faint tendency to condense into a metal cover on his body, and stretched out a pair of stout arms. out, across the chest.

The next moment, the cold sword light broke through the air!

"Chila!"

Shi Zijian heard a crisp tearing sound, it was the sound of his flesh being torn apart and his bones being cut open!

The iron slashing knife in Su Changkong's hand, carrying an invincible aura, cut off Shi Zijian's pair of arms, and the remaining power was inexhaustible, and it swept across his chest!

Pfft!

Shi Zijian's upper body was thrown out, broken at the waist, and fell to the ground. A pair of arms also rolled a few times and fell to the ground. The blood spilled and dyed the ground blood red!

"I... If I'm at the peak... you can't kill me! Impossible!"

Shi Zijian was cut in half by Su Changkong's astonishing knife, but he didn't die for a while. He looked up at Su Changkong, his eyes were blood red, and he roared like crazy, full of anger, unwillingness, and fear of death!

If he had not been seriously injured, he is still a member of Dafeng Xuanbing, enjoying endless glory and praise! If it weren't for the decline of his martial arts realm and his peak, he would not have died in the hands of this iron beast who was not even at the realm of qi and blood!

If the seriously injured self did not have the ambition to not die, but enjoyed his old age, perhaps he would already have a happy family and a large number of children and grandchildren...

Too bad...not so many ifs!

Shi Zijian's hair was disheveled and his eyes were round, but the brilliance in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He is ambitious, even if he encounters major setbacks, he is not willing to be ordinary. He wants to live a second spring, but after all, like those enemies who died in his hands, he has become a stepping stone for others!

There was a strange silence in the audience for a while. Originally, the two sides were evenly matched, and Shi Zijian even had the upper hand, but suddenly the situation turned sharply. Fall on the spot!

Everyone didn't even react, and some people wondered if they had hallucinations in front of them!

In the black riding gang with hundreds of thousands of people, the quiet needle drop can be heard!

"Big Brother... Big Brother!"

Until there was a mournful cry in grief.

It is Chen Zhuang.

At this moment, Chen Zhuang's eyes were flushed with tears, and when he saw Shi Zijian's tragic death with his own eyes, this was tantamount to the collapse of Mount Tai in front of him, and he couldn't accept it!

"Kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Chen Zhuang was completely mad, like a madman, roaring and rushing towards Su Changkong, tearing him to pieces and eating flesh and blood!

"Then send you... on the road together!"

With two knives that exceeded the limit in a row, Su Changkong felt a wave of weakness, but in the face of Chen Zhuang who was rushing towards him, he strengthened his spirit and strength, held knives in both hands, and slashed down with a condescending knife!

Chen Zhuang stepped into the realm of bravery some time ago, and his strength is not bad, but at this time, because of Shi Zijian's death, he lost his mind. It's an act of seeking death.

"Pfft!"

Su Changkong's iron-chopping knife fell on his head, and Chen Zhuang's body was split in two from the middle. The remaining power was inexhaustible. The blade left a bottomless crack one or two meters long on the ground!

Chen Zhuang's body was divided into two parts. Following his inertia, he ran out a few steps, passed through both sides of Su Changkong's body, and fell softly to the ground.

Su Changkong's mind was also a little complicated. When they first met, Chen Zhuang led dozens of knights to the Black Iron Villa. With unparalleled power, he smashed the gate of the Black Iron Villa with his body, making Su Changkong at that time marvel at the warriors. To be so powerful!

However, a few years later, Su Changkong made him drink his hatred on the spot!

Chen Zhuang would never know until he died that it was not the first time he and Su Changkong had met. The one who killed him was an inconspicuous young man standing in the crowd in the Black Iron Villa he had visited several times!

call!

With three swords in a row, he killed Shi Zijian and Chen Zhuang successively. Su Changkong's spirit was relieved, and then he felt a swirling weakness, his face was pale, and his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

Although there were only three swords, these three swords that exceeded the limit directly drained Su Changkong's spirit and energy, he just wanted to lay his head up and lie down.

But Su Changkong held back, knowing that this was the Black Rider Gang, he would be dead if he did so!

"The big boss, the third boss... are all dead..."

"Killed by the iron beast..."

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes stared blankly at the only standing figure in the field. Their faces were terrified and their teeth were chattering, as if the sky had collapsed!

Su Changkong walked to Shi Zijian's corpse, which had been broken in two, step by step, cutting off Shi Zijian's head with a slash and holding it in his hands.

L!

There was blood dripping down to the ground along the head, making a crisp sound, but it seemed to drip into everyone's heart!

"Dare to offend this seat and become an enemy of this seat, this is the end!" Su Changkong made a hoarse voice and looked around, the cold light flashing in his dark eyes made everyone who was swept just feel chills on their backs. , the cold air blows.

There were even more frightened people, who staggered back, and fell to the ground with their legs soft.

After saying this, Su Changkong walked towards the outside of the Black Cavalry Gang without anyone else.

The disciples of the Black Cavalry Gang subconsciously clenched their weapons one by one, but they did not have the courage to take action. Instead, their legs uncontrollably moved out of the way, allowing Su Changkong to pass!

These people didn't know that Su Changkong's face under the armor was pale and sweat was pouring from his weak forehead. With just a few people, Su Changkong, who was already at the end of the shot, could be killed on the spot!

The head held in Su Changkong's hand was still dripping with blood, causing the teeth of these so-called fierce and unusual Black Riders to tremble in fear. How could they have the guts to stop and attack Su Changkong?

"Clang! Clang!"

Only the footsteps of the metal armor rubbing and colliding gradually faded away and disappeared into the darkness.

"The big boss, the third boss... are all dead?"

"That iron beast is from the Black Lotus Sect? It's terrible..."

It wasn't until Su Changkong had left for a long time that the members of the Black Riders gang regained their breath. All of them were pale, and they were still dazed and at a loss.

Not long ago, the Black Riders gang killed the White Jade Gang, and their prestige was unparalleled, but an unexpected change occurred tonight. He killed Shi Zijian and Chen Zhuang with two or three knives, making people wonder if he was hallucinating!

"The eldest and third lords all died in the hands of the iron beasts... Those belongings in the warehouse... If you can get some of them, you will have no worries of food and clothing for a lifetime!"

Some were horrified, unable to accept the reality, and some people's eyes flickered.

Part of the wealth of the Black Knights Gang is used to reward the disciples in the gang, and most of it is used by Shi Zijian to buy some precious treasures, qi and blood, in order to bring him back to the peak , the real money left in the warehouse is actually not much.

But this is a wealth that is difficult for ordinary people to accumulate in ten lifetimes. Now that Shi Zijian is dead, many black cavalry gang warriors are tempted to get a piece of the pie. After all, they joined the black cavalry gang with their heads. For profit!

Naturally, Su Changkong did not know that the night after he left, a civil strife for power and interests broke out in the Black Knight Gang because of the death of the leader.

"My sword technique combined with the sword raising technique is indeed amazing, although the only drawback is that it consumes too much, and it only has the ability to strike two or three times!"

Su Changkong was now several miles away from the black cavalry gang. He took off his helmet and meditated cross-legged in a forest. He breathed in and regained his strength. He also sighed at the terrifyingness of his three knives.

This is the slashing iron sword technique with amazing lethality, plus the sword raising technique, it has exerted the power of 1+1 greater than 2!

"Unfortunately...the Black Knights must have accumulated a lot of wealth, but my condition is too poor to stay for long..." Su Changkong was also a little pity, but he was too weak, the longer he stayed in the Black Knights, the more dangerous it would be, be rational. , is the best policy!

"Tomorrow dawn, go to Qingshui City to stay temporarily."

Su Changkong breathed for a week, regained some physical strength, and thought about his next plan.

I believe that soon, the news of Shi Zijian's beheading will shake the entire Qingshui City!

Black Iron Villa, Su Changkong is not going to go back, because he is going to go to a wider world!

"I asked Liu Feng before that most of the medicinal materials needed for Qi and Blood Pills could not be purchased in Qingshui City, so I had to go to Molin's Mansion City to have a look, but before that... make more money and do some preparations! "

Su Changkong decided to go to Molin Mansion City after a while. It was the most prosperous place in Molin Mansion, and it was the center of the land of one mansion. It was far from a county town like Qingshui City.

However, the medicinal materials of Qi and Blood Pills are expensive, and it is expensive to hire an alchemist to make pills. Su Changkong has saved a sum of money during this time, but it may not be enough, so saving more money is the king!