Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 266

As soon as Sun Xunqiao's palm wind came out, the gray-black amber that Liang De used to support outside his body was completely shattered, replaced by a colorless and formless wind.

In the wind, Sun Xunqiao was still standing in the air, with a frozen expression on his face, as if he had become a clay sculpture without sadness or joy.

Ji Shen from the Department of Space Studies was stunned. The dandelion he was biting fell to the ground, and the snow-white fluff on the top fell off completely. Ji Shen stood up and stepped on it.

"Sun Xunqiao actually used his palm force to counterattack the martial arts primordial spirit that had infiltrated himself out of his body. Isn't he afraid of death?"

The triangular head was so shocking that the base of the pyramid face was shortened twice, and the front face was drawn into an isosceles triangle with an apex angle of less than 30 degrees.

It is needless to say what the primordial spirit of martial arts means to an extraordinary warrior. Sun Xunqiao actually spread the primordial spirit out of his body without reservation for a dish. In the eyes of a craftsman, this kind of determination is comparable to that of ancient times. Mo Xie, the go-getter who sacrificed his body to the sword.

Brother Sun is so staunch!

"Wrong, it wasn't the palm power that penetrated Sun Dog, it was Sun Dog that penetrated the palm power!

He was the primordial spirit coming out of the body and breaking it into pieces, and scattered his martial arts primordial spirit into that palm force! "

Mu Yigui's attainments in the transformation of Yuanshen are much higher than those of the two. Sun Xunqiao learned the technique of applying this move from him, so he can see it very clearly, but the shock on his face is not as shocking as that of Ji Shen and Sanjiao. The head is less than half a point.

It's just a game, why fight to such an extent, it's okay to leave the body... You haven't untied the white towel grandson dog of the super chef!

Bai Hekong stabbed Mu Yigui a few times with a small sea blue compasses, and only then did the greasy black-skinned man who was in deep shock and with a sluggish expression react.

"doing what?"

"Sun Dog, he won't die, right?"

Bai Hekong said in a low voice: "The primordial spirit of Martial Dao has been dispersed into a colorless and formless form, and his primordial spirit particles cannot be seen without an 800 million times microscope."

"Death? Haven't you heard of Wu De, who is often directed?

Liang De became the strongest super-speed regeneration in the school because he was afraid of death. Sun Gou was even more afraid of death than him. It's just that he was a little stupid and couldn't handle high-precision human body restoration, so his martial arts Most of the virtue is condensed on the primordial spirit.

The atomized palm force of Wugu Iron Sand Palm is not like saliva, which is fine in one's own mouth, but becomes highly poisonous when spit into other people's mouths. This kind of palm force is a high-risk item no matter where it is placed. It can be said that it is not the same as SCP. -075's highly corrosive secretions are comparable.

Sun Gou usually accumulates so much atomized palm power in the meridians of his body and the primordial spirit of martial arts. He sifted himself thousands of times a day and could not die. I doubt that he would be able to use this stupid method to understand the primordial spirit after sifting for hundreds of years. wave-particle duality.

Scattering the primordial spirit is just a basic operation for him, death will not die, at most there will be some wear and tear after recovery.

The question is...why would he do it? "

Sun Xunqiao's physical body was suspended in mid-air as if he had used the sword 23, mixed with the colorless and formless wind of his martial arts primordial spirit, circling around the three judges, making the audience in the venue full of question marks.

Although the Bian'an Shaolin Foundation is the main sponsor, even though this is an exhibition match, there is no need to show it so blatantly.

The emperor's new dish, painting cakes to satisfy hunger?

Sun Xunqiao who turned into the wind was silent.

This is a competition, not a test. He also understands what his palm strength looks like. It is impossible to force-feed it, and the judges can only choose whether to taste it or not.

Ding Qiuqiu only hesitated for a moment, then raised his chopsticks to catch an invisible object in the air, and opened his mouth to swallow the dish made by the wind.

"The original spirit is delicious, so courageous.

What is the name of this dish? "

She closed her eyes, and Sun Xunqiao's voice came from the wind on the tip of her tongue.

"There is a tacit understanding."

Ning Fengye and Master Shilian are both Chijie cultivators, so naturally they are not worried about any problems with Sun Xunqiao's dish. Seeing that the main judge put down their chopsticks, they also raised their chopsticks to eat together.

Sun Xunqiao is not Sun Houzi, so he can't make a fuss in his stomach.

Even the little girl doesn't care, she just eats it...

Dirty?There are probably not many things in this world that are cleaner than martial arts primordial spirit and refined external energy.

The three big stars under the judges' seats on the rostrum lit up, and the stars under the audience's seats also shone. Together with the three judges, they sank into Sun Xunqiao's "heart-to-heart" world.

The flavor of Ye Shuangliu's fiery cooking oil was still burning in their souls. In the illusion space, the fire flowed like rain through the colorless and formless wind, and the majestic fire did not change at all.

what happened?Colorless, phaseless, and tasteless?

Is it a new concept of Vegetarian Food from the North Shaolin Dongguo Culinary Training Academy?

That's it? !

Do I need to buy a ticket to taste it? Just find an open space to drink the Northwest Wind, some Northwest Wind still tastes good!

The audience who were drawn into Sun Xunqiao's gourmet world by perception sharing were disappointed and bewildered, looking at the blank and empty phantom around them.

Not long after, a yellow-faced man walked out of the pure nothingness.

Master Shilian saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he silently used his supernatural powers to shake out an invisible formless incarnation in the illusion world, grabbed Sun Xunqiao's sleeve, and channeled with his heart:

"Nephew, if you have any wonderful tricks, use them quickly, don't make the audience wait.

Today is different from the past, everyone's pace of life is fast, if you play to your death and play slowly, there is nothing your uncle can do to help you. "

This passage has been double-encrypted by Wuxiang's incarnation and his Xintong. Monk Shilian is confident that no audience will hear it. Ning Feng, who is also Chijie, and the president of the organizing committee are both his own people, so he won't say anything if he hears it .

Sun Xunqiao unhurriedly straightened his clothes. He might not have thought of this idea before the trip to Geyu, but after the trip to Geyu, he learned an important thing during that trip across the world.

Not the desperate courage of ordinary life, nor the randomness of tacit understanding, but...

Sun Xunqiao smiled all over his face, took two steps forward and embraced the shoulder of Monk Shilian.

"Master Uncle Shilian, you're here, don't worry."

As soon as he stepped out, the emptiness around him suddenly changed, and the Martial Dao Primordial Spirit scattered into particles emitted different lights like liquid crystal molecules in a TV screen, not just light, but also temperature, smell, and sound...

The emptiness is undulating, and the five colors and five fragrances form a simple county town on the edge of the basin. Following the footsteps of Sun Xunqiao, it appears in front of the three judges and all the audience.

In the illusion world, Sun Xunqiao and Ding Qiuqiu kept a distance of more than one meter and walked towards the small town.

As he walked, he spoke in a flat tone, telling the history of this small town.

"...To say that the most famous dish in my hometown is Wangba meat, which is cut into two-inch squares with the best pork belly, then minced and fried into meat patties, served with chicken, tiger eggs, pork knuckle, winter bamboo shoots, Put the ham and scallops in the jar together...but I'm too tired of eating in the morning, so I'll take you to eat a bowl of pea noodles..."

In the illusion, Liang De and Mu Yigui looked at each other as if they were answering the question.

Have you noticed it too... People who eat this dish have an increased sense of strangeness.

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