Heavenly God Mnemonic

I saw the pheasant standing on one leg, arms spread out on both sides of the body, in a "golden rooster independent" posture, circles of vigor spread out from the feet, ready to go.

Then came a little impact from the toe, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, brought a sharp wind like a knife, cut to Yang Qingxuan, and wanted to lock his throat.

Yang Qingxuan was extremely depressed, and just because he was worried about Wuhun, some short-sighted people came to the door.

With a sneer at the moment, he turned around and avoided the past, and at the same time claws with both hands, hitting the opponent back.

"boom!"

The fierce wind passed by, hitting the rock behind him, directly punching a cone-shaped hole.

When the pheasant saw a failed move, his pupils suddenly contracted, and seeing that dragon claws were coming fiercely, there was a vague dragon roar, and he was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Dwarf Atsuko!"

Without waiting for him to ask for help, the short Atsuko had already exerted his strength, punching like a fight and hitting him.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, and he was about to slap a pheasant in front of him, but the short Atsuko had a fierce fist. If he didn't respond in time, it would be difficult to escape.

Had to turn his body, the dragon claw turned into a fist and faced the big punch.

"boom!"

With his fists hitting each other, Yang Qingxuan stepped back, his arm bones swelling and painful.

These two are both powerful in the spirit martial realm. If they are only one of them, they will naturally have the upper hand, but when they work together, they can cooperate very well, which is a bit tricky.

The pheasant escaped from the claw just now, even more frightened and exasperated, and shouted: "This kid is a new student. I can't imagine that he is so powerful. Don't care about face, clean him up!"

Atsuko also yelled and rushed up. His fist is dominated by sturdiness. When he collided with Yang Qingxuan just now, his arm hurt, which made him extremely furious.

The two men, one on the left and the other on the right, each performed martial arts and stormed over.

Yang Qingxuan scolded: "Shameless! You said it as if you were taking care of your face."

The two ignored them, attacking frantically, **** better than fisting.

The pheasant legs are extremely fast, as sharp as a knife, and short Atsuko is as powerful as a mountain, fierce and domineering.

Two completely different martial arts skills were played out, and Yang Qingxuan was in a hurry, stepping back.

But looking carefully, although Yang Qingxuan was overwhelmed and at a disadvantage, he didn't feel the slightest panic. Instead, he fought smoothly.

From being exhausted to cope, it quickly became easy to handle.

He used his eagle claws against the golden rooster, his horse fists against the booming fists, a set of Xingyi punches that were mighty and flowing.

All kinds of vigor agitated around, shaking the pool water constantly, overflowing with aura.

Just stepping into the early stage of Lingwu, all kinds of discomfort and confusion, after this punching, all disappeared.

With every violent impact, the True Qi in the body can be stirred, flushing the meridians and internal organs, making the whole body uncomfortable.

Yang Qingxuan rejoiced as he fought, and soon forgot the troubles of the martial soul, and entered a state of selfless punching, enjoying this mood very much.

Pheasant and Atsuko Atsuko became panicked. They found that each other's Xingyiquan was used, and the advantage of their joint efforts was completely lost.

The initiative of the move also turned to the opponent unknowingly, and it was Yang Qingxuan who was guiding this battle.

And seeing Yang Qingxuan's enjoyable expression, the two of them sank even more.

If they knew that Yang Qingxuan was using them as targets for training, to suit the spirit martial realm they had just breached, they would even vomit blood to death.

Finally, Didunzi couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Pheasant, if you drag it on, I'm afraid someone will come. We will just let it go and let this kid go."

The pheasant nodded in general thinking.

The two hit it off immediately, and then they saw the two one in front of each other, a golden rooster, and a fierce animal crawling, and their energy suddenly dispersed.

"Boom!"

When the ground under one's feet exploded, the two of them were like spinning tops, rotating around each other, forming a cone-shaped sharp tool, cutting the air, as if to break the mountain and crack the rock.

Under that fierce move, Yang Qingxuan did not move, his eyes calmly looking forward.

With those two terrifying martial arts, withdraw the Xingyi Quan, Yan Yang Zhen Qi gushed from the dantian, rushing in the body like a dragon, quietly transported to the palm.

With one palm, a scorching sun was like a golden crow, rising from the palm of the palm, reflecting the cold eyes.

As the aura within the body rose sharply, the blazing sun split into two and two into four. When the four suns appeared, the sky was full of anger.

With only the four suns, it seems to correspond to the latitude and longitude of the sky, and under the twisting, the ground can be drawn into a prison, and the sky net will be restored and enveloped.

"Four Yang Fu Yan!"

Yang Qingxuan gave a low shout, and then pushed it out with a palm, and the four scorching suns suddenly rose and surrounded the past.

"boom!"

When the two collided, the four suns directly wrapped up, and then suddenly contracted, after attaching to it, they exploded!

I saw a dazzling golden color, the terrifying heat wave spread, and a piece of cold pool water evaporated. Under the white mist, the grass was browned, and the top formed by the two suddenly stagnated, and it collapsed directly.

"boom!"

The wind blew through, and the terrifying air wave engulfed the two of them and directly threw them out.

When the two fell to the ground, their bodies were already scorched, rolling on the ground in pain, and their screams were enough to startle the birds in the forest.

Then he stood up tremblingly, covered in blood, horrible.

The two climbed up from the ground, didn't dare to stay for another second, looked at Yang Qingxuan in horror, and fled in horror.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the back of the two who had fled, but was disappointed in his heart. The free sparring partner just ran away.

This martial arts fight was hearty and uncomfortable. Every inch of muscle and bone was exercised. Through the state of the twelve-shaped mind, the five-element boxing was evolved, and the whole person was integrated with the boxing method.

If Lu Jiangpeng were here, he would be surprised, because Yang Qingxuan's fist intent already had the shadow of "all realms are empty, martial intent is perfect".

The so-called "wuyi" refers to all the rules and artistic conceptions contained in the martial arts, reaching the state of "all realms are empty, and the martial arts is perfect". The martial artist himself becomes the martial arts and is the highest state of martial arts cultivation.

But these are just legends, any martial arts, even the simplest King Kong Fuhu boxing, let the king of Wuzhong not leave to perform, and it is impossible to incarnate the rules to punch out 100% of the boxing power. .

Yang Qingxuan adjusted his qi and blood, and found that after displaying the "Four Yang Fuyan", although the true energy was consumed greatly, his body was not damaged.

It proves that his strength has gone a step further and he can bear the four rays of sun.

"Only one move can defeat two warriors in the early stage of Lingwu. If you cultivate to the six suns, you should be able to directly defeat the middle stage of Lingwu!"

But it is easier said than done to endure the six rays of sun.