Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 297;
"The Demon Ape Swallows the Moon!"

In the instant of a head-on confrontation, he felt a lot of pressure, and Zhou Kuang, who was also overwhelmed by his momentum, his eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead were swimming to stimulate the potential of his body. His terror was as huge as a mountain, covered with muscles. His figure swelled up again, and the true energy circulating outside his body became more violent and terrifying, spreading out, and the ground cracked like a spider's web.

bang rumble

The splashed gravel turned into a gnawing storm, and the people watching the battle in front of the manor had to pull back and hide far away.

"Roar--"

The phantom of the demon ape that manifested behind Zhou Kuang raised its head, turned its face to the sky, and slowly opened its mouth full of fangs. Go crazy!
With the blessing of this force, Zhou Kuang's aura increased greatly, vigorous energy and blood lingered all over his body, the battle ax in his hand roared, and he slashed out with one axe. A crack and gully more than [-] meters long.

click

The earth was divided into two halves.

This was just Zhou Kuang's blow, and from this we can see how powerful a "one-qi master" is. On the battlefield, one person can defeat a hundred thousand troops!
However, even though Zhou Kuang was so fierce and mighty, Duanmu Yi remained calm and unhurried, with a posture of winning, his hands were pitch-black, gathering the bone-biting black yin energy, and he slapped out one palm after another, not giving Zhou Kuang a moment to breathe. However, although Zhou Kuang's attack was ferocious, it couldn't touch Duanmu Yi's figure.

"Zhu Zi, what kind of skill is dodging!" Zhou Kuang roared angrily.

"As you wish!" Duanmu Yi jumped up high, with his palms facing down, surging with domineering and shocking power, endless black yin energy, and drawing the vitality of heaven and earth with the secrets of the human body in his body, with one palm falling At that time, the situation changed, and the evil spirit was blown to the bone.

The big black yin hands as big as a palace covered Zhou Kuang's figure on the ground, like a magic mountain, trying to suppress Zhou Kuang alive!

Zhou Kuang's face was stern, and he quickly gathered all his strength, raised his battle ax to strike at the oppressive Yin Qi hand.

The strange thing is that the all-conquering tomahawk struck at the invisible big Yin Qi hand, like a mud cow entering the sea, it was devoured and dispelled, and then the Yin Qi big hand hit the ground with a bang, leaving no damage However, Zhou Kuang, who was trapped in the big hand of Yin Qi, was completely paralyzed, his blood was not flowing, and his skin and flesh were corroded into light black by the Yin Qi.

"call……"

Zhou Kuang took a deep breath, forcing out the yin energy that had penetrated into his body, but this yin energy was too domineering and weird, and part of it penetrated into the depths of his body, which also made his hands and feet cold. His true energy and blood energy showed signs of being eaten away, "Duanmu Yi! You practiced the "Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art" secretly. According to the religious rules, you have to chop off your limbs and abolish your cultivation!"

"When I go back, I must make Master Shangguan enforce the canon..."

Duanmuyi sneered, "This young master has practiced the "Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art" for many years, and he has only made some small achievements recently. You should feel lucky to use you as a sharpening stone."

After saying that, he spread his hands out flat, and the Yin energy in his body rolled out, covering the void of hundreds of feet.

"Nine Nether Demon Sounds!"

Thousands of human faces, either in pain, or struggling, or enchanting, or sinking, in various poses and with different expressions, bewitching people's minds, making people fall into the nine secluded at a glance, arranged in the Yin Qi tide like a vast ocean lake, The roar that came out of the mouth was like crying.

Hearing this magic sound, all the people present were moved, even if they just heard it, if they were not deliberately targeted, they would have the throbbing that their hearts would explode and their flesh and blood would collapse.

Zhou Kuang, who was drowned by the ear-piercing magic sound, used his kung fu to resist, but within ten breaths, his seven orifices were bleeding and his skin was cracked.

escape!
Zhou Kuang, who recognized the gap in strength, forced a breath of dantian energy, and fled decisively to the distance.

"Nine secluded souls!"

Duanmuyi's eyes emitted two jet-black light beams, which entered Zhou Kuang's body at an astonishing speed, causing no harm to his physical body, but severely damaged his spiritual interface.

Fang Ping recalled that when he first met Shangguan Hong, the other party used the soul-shifting method on him, which had the effect of disrupting the spirit, but it was somewhat similar to Duanmu Yi's move at this time.

"Duanmuyi, you can't kill me...I came to find you at the order of the leader of the Shangguan. If you kill me...the leader of the Shangguan will not let you go!"

Zhou Kuang, who was mentally traumatized, was unconscious and unable to control his strength, so he had to move out of Shangguan Yao loudly.

"My young master won't kill you, but your hands are stained with too much blood." Duanmu Yi had no intention of beheading the opponent from the beginning, but he saw the gathering of yin energy in his hands.

There was a scream like a slaughtered pig.

Zhou Kuang, who was in the realm of a grand master, had all the meridians of his limbs severed, his dantian in his body, and the secrets of the human body were also penetrated, making him a useless person.

This kind of punishment, in a certain sense, can be said to be a hundred times more tormenting than death.

"Brother Tang, don't you want to do it?" Duanmu Yi called out.

Fang Ping maintained a stern expression, and looked at the ten hall masters who came with Zhou Kuang, hundreds of congregants.

"The tenth elder..."

"What should we do? The ten elders have become crippled, can we still live?"

The faces of hundreds of Demon Cult warriors who witnessed Zhou Kuang's tragic end were pale and bloodless.

"The young master's cultivation is unrivaled... I am willing to rely on the young master and help the young master seize the position of the leader."

"I would also like to follow the young master."

Duanmuyi remained expressionless, his eyes urging Fang Ping to act directly.

Fang Ping moved, and the aura that erupted suddenly, even though it was not as good as Duanmu Yi and Zhou Kuang, who were in the realm of a grand master, was like a raging fire, and the exuberant vitality shocked the audience.

The cultivation bases of hundreds of congregants are uneven, most of them are in the acquired first-grade state, pseudo-innate state, which is not worth mentioning, and half of the top ten hall masters are in the cultivation base of the heavenly state, but it is the Tianyingtang, the Tianshangtang, and the prison hall. Lord, all of them have the cultivation base of the Divine Hidden Realm.

Fang Ping, whose golden true blood had initially recovered, possessed inexhaustible strength in every move he made. He approached the Hall Master of the Sky Eagle Hall in a vertical sweep, and punched out. There was no mysterious change, but the accumulated energy in that instant The power, like a big dragon, violently knocked the head of the Sky Eagle Hall into the air, and half of his body was shattered.

"Good method!" Duanmu Yi applauded not far away.

The vitality revealed by Fang Ping was vigorous and resplendent, as vigorous as a furnace, like a cultivating cultivator, who severely injured a strong man in the Divine Hidden Realm who had opened up a secret storehouse of the human body with one punch.

The key is that Fang Ping hasn't shown his real strength yet, Duanmu Yi can still see this point.

The reason why he wanted Fang Ping to take action was because he wanted to see how much power Fang Ping had during the actual combat. The stronger Fang Ping was, the greater his value.

"You can go together. If you can defeat brother Tang, this young master can let you leave Blackwood City safe and sound." Duanmu Yi said.

"Young master, are you serious?"

The head of the Heavenly Injury Hall and the Heavenly Prison Hall, who were cultivated in the Divine Hidden Realm, stared at Fang Ping with hope in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)