Fu Shifeng

Chapter 127
When Mr. Zhaoyang saw Cheng Sanwu appearing for the first time, apart from anger and jealousy, he was also somewhat grateful that he had the opportunity to defeat this person with his own hands and use various means of torture.Mr. Zhaoyang is very much looking forward to tasting the supreme joy that belongs only to the winner from his hoarse howling and begging for mercy.

Maybe at that time, Cheng Cheng will be spared three or five lives, but his limbs and martial arts will be crippled.After winning Afu in the future, let him watch how he ravages that beautiful orchid.If he refuses to look, cut off his eyelids and shackle his head and neck, let him experience what true despair is!
But seeing Cheng Sanwu face to face with his own eyes at this moment, he was surprised to see the flaming wind whistling around Cheng Sanwu, and Mr. Zhaoyang immediately realized that he had greatly underestimated this person.

Even if he performed ten tricks and defeated dozens of elite cavalry outside Lingwu City, Zhaoyang Jun still didn't think he was very clever.This kind of brave people who are proficient in martial arts on horseback can be found in all the border towns of Daxia, from Longyou Hexi to Heshuo Youyan.

However, if you practice to send out the qi, you can't be regarded as an ordinary warrior, or even an ordinary person.

Mr. Zhaoyang practiced "Kanyuan Nine Bases" by himself. Although it left a difficult root cause, the same Qimai syndrome is placed on ordinary people, and they have already suffered from many diseases due to the imbalance of yin and yang in the body, but he is just sweating a little , which shows that the physique is different from ordinary people.

Concentration of internal energy and outward release of qi are just manifestations on the outside. The predecessor who created "Nine Bases of Kanyuan" clearly stated in the secret book that this is the first step towards becoming a saint. There will be all kinds of miraculous manifestations, such as gray hair turning black, teeth falling out and regeneration, muscles and bones not fading, etc., all of which are not difficult.

Mr. Zhaoyang, who had learned the magic skills in the early years, still had doubts about this, but when he entered the Ministry of Internal Affairs and saw those monsters and ghosts, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Moreover, Cheng Sanwu's words also made Mr. Zhaoyang feel strange, what is meant by "so you don't know"?Could it be that Mr. Zhaoyang should know that Cheng Sanwu has the power of Gang Qi?

Seeing the bold and laughing Cheng Sanwu flying towards him, Mr. Zhaoyang's thoughts flashed. Could it be that this person has not recently cultivated Gang Qi, and is there anyone else in the Ministry of Internal Affairs who knows about this?
A very bad idea suddenly appeared in Mr. Zhaoyang's heart, but at this moment he couldn't allow him to think too much, and the light of the Yanliu knife was already slashing head-on!
The light of the saber unfolded like a fan, directly splitting Lord Zhaoyang into two, but there was no sign of flesh and blood flying.Looking intently, Mr. Zhaoyang's figure has faint ripples, like flowing water, and the next moment it shatters into fog.

At the moment of surprise, Cheng Sanwu suddenly felt the fierce wind blowing beside him, and without waiting to look away, a huge force like a waterfall and torrent slammed into him, knocking him flying several feet away.

After receiving this heavy blow, Cheng Sanwu didn't panic, and stabilized his figure in mid-air.But before he landed and stood still, the palm force from the air came one after another, the momentum of the burning wind all over his body was suppressed, and the palm force was slapped on the face without reservation.

Cheng Sanwu felt that he had been slapped severely by a man-bear. This kind of beast haunts the white mountains and black waters. A human can stand up to more than ten feet high. Killing a tiger or a pig is like taking it easy.Once going crazy, the trees will be broken wherever he passes, and even a military athlete wrapped in armor like an iron man will not be able to withstand the blow of an adult bear.

But even though the vital parts of his head and face were hit hard, Cheng Sanwu didn't faint, he just took advantage of the momentum to retreat and leap away. A wave of steaming air.

Immediately after turning around and slashing out with the saber, this time the flame of Yanliu's saber did not open and close, but condensed on the blade, extending no more than a few inches, hitting a fat palm.Even though the Gang Qi Daoman cuts the iron like mud, it can't hurt the fleshy palm at this moment, and can only leave shallow dents on the surface of the flesh.

"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a flexible and fat man." Cheng Sanwu looked along the fat palm, and saw Mr. Zhaoyang's face was full of anger, his eyes were wide open, but he was really fat, and his facial features were stretched out by the flesh. Looks ridiculous.

Mr. Zhaoyang not only has the same stellar energy, but also has a body speed that is extremely disproportionate to his body shape.The power of the palm from the air is like the surging pressure of a thousand-ton wave, and it also contains the aura of rough water. It just restrains the three-five-five Yanfeng saber technique, making him unable to fight back for a while.

"Looking for death!" Mr. Zhaoyang hated others to talk about his figure the most, so he immediately clasped his five fingers, holding the Bailian Divine Sword in his fat hand full of dense aura, and tried to break the blade directly.

Cheng Sanwu noticed something, breathed out, and focused on the knife, the flames burst out in an instant, breaking through the gang qi.Mr. Zhaoyang felt a slight tingling pain in his palm, so he let go and retreated.

Looking down, there was a slender bloodstain on the palm.Lord Zhaoyang snorted coldly, submerged his energy, and the wound closed naturally, without even a drop of blood flowing out.

"Kanyuan Nine Bases" draws on the image of water. When Zhaoyang Jun moves his palms out, it is like a raging tide.After training the qi, one can even transform into a phantom body of flowing waves, which can not only confuse the enemy's eyes and ears, but also attach the power of the palm, so as to attack the crowd with a few and disperse the enemy, which can be described as a miraculous skill.

What's more special is that although Mr. Zhaoyang is as fat as a ball, when he activates the Gang Qi, the thick fat covering the muscles and bones will become extremely tough and invulnerable.Although this appearance is due to his biased training in his early years, he is still a master that should not be underestimated.

"Fire arrows!"

At this time, Lord Zhaoyang’s subordinates took out the small hand crossbows that they carried with them. The tips of the crossbows glowed with blue light and were poisonous. Taking it out suddenly is like throwing a hidden weapon.

The eight poison-enchanting crossbows shot out with the sound, and Cheng Sanwu swung his knife away to deal with it easily.

But the subordinates never expected to kill Cheng Sanwu with a hand crossbow, and this move was still showing a flaw for Mr. Zhaoyang to win over the enemy.

Sure enough, when Cheng Sanwu used his old sword, Zhaoyang Jun came up again, tapped his foot, surrounded Cheng Sanwu, transformed into three waves of phantom bodies, and simultaneously struck palms from four directions.

In the past, Mr. Zhaoyang relied on this move of "the waves of the four seas" to injure many heroes in the martial arts world, and he was almost undefeated.The only time he failed was against Shang Yanfengjun.But that time when Lord Zhaoyang moved halfway, the scholar in Tsing Yi grabbed his wrist, and all the strength in his palm was dissipated.

In the eyes of Mr. Zhaoyang, Cheng Sanwu is certainly worthy of being taken seriously, but it is far from the level of Mr. Yanfeng who is too profound to understand.

With four palms out at the same time, Cheng Sanwu turned around and slashed, the flames flowed like a red dragon spitting fire, but was swallowed up by the flood tide of the four seas in an instant.

There was a blunt bang, and the slightly weakened four palms joined his body at the same time, Cheng Sanwu groaned in pain, and immediately revealed his flaws everywhere.

"Accept!"

Zhaoyang Jun shouted with joy, stepped forward and buried himself, like a huge round ball hitting Cheng Sanwu's arm circumference, double palms hit in succession, hitting the vital points of Cheng Sanwu's chest and abdomen, Kan Yuan's palm strength was like a turbulent wave On the shore, the surging waves smashed the rocks, smashing his protective energy to pieces, and his decline was hard to hide.

There was a burst of crackling, like rain hitting plantains, Cheng Sanwu had no strength to fight back, his legs were off the ground by Zhaoyang Jun, and he flew back all the way.The sweat on his back, following Zhaoyang Jun's quick palm strikes, turned into circles of mist and dispersed, and the bystanders couldn't help but be speechless when they saw it.

"Here, I, break!"

After repeated palm slaps, Mr. Zhaoyang raised his skill to the limit, shouted loudly, pushed with both palms, and the killer move "Waving Waves Wanqing Lian" came out angrily!

Visible to the naked eye spit out the dark green stellar energy from both palms, Cheng Sanwu was blasted six or seven feet away like a rag, his whole body was embedded in the soft soil slope, a large character was printed, and a large cloud of smoke and dust was raised.

Mr. Zhaoyang exhaled slowly to take a breath, just now he fought fiercely, and it is hard to find an opponent in the rivers and lakes. The palm technique of "Kanyuan Nine Bases" is not only turbulent on the surface, but also like flowing water, with the power to infiltrate the gaps and penetrate into every hole.

Even against those enemies who have practiced the hard skills of the outer sect and the thick and indestructible qi of the body, they can use the chain of quick palms to open gaps, and the water qi of the palms will invade the inside, thus destroying all kinds of body protection in one fell swoop. achievement.

Looking at the whole world, there are not many people who can completely take over this quick palm attack, let alone the follow-up move "Waves and Ten Thousand Hectares".

When Mr. Zhaoyang was a flower picker in the Jianghuai area, he once abducted a married daughter of a famous family in Huaiyin. After hearing the news, his father brought someone to rescue him. The father was blasted to death, and the blood foam mixed with broken bones left a vague human silhouette on the wall, which was extremely tragic.

It's a pity that the daughter saw this situation with her own eyes, and she was completely frightened into madness, and the fun of playing was greatly reduced. Afterwards, she had to sell it cheaply to a fellow Jianghu.

Mr. Zhaoyang regretted using such an ultimate move at first, worrying that he would directly kill Cheng Sanwu, which would save a lot of follow-up fun.But when he saw Cheng Sanwu lying in the pit intact, breathing still, he didn't feel joy.

"This guy's body is really hard, he can't even be beaten to death with such palm skills!" Mr. Zhaoyang cursed secretly.

At this time, Cheng Sanwu slowly swallowed his breath, several fractures on his body aligned and healed on their own, numbness, itching, and tingling sensations came alternately.

"Tsk tsk, you are being beaten like a sandbag." Taotie squatted beside him, looking like he was enjoying the show: "You can't beat this fat pig now whether it is the Yanfeng knife technique or the "Liuhe Yuanzhang". It's time to show some real skills. Otherwise, I will be ashamed if you are beaten like this."

Cheng Sanwu didn't answer, he stood up silently, and looked at Jun Zhaoyang with no contempt in his eyes.

"Okay, very good." Mr. Zhaoyang was shocked at first, and then he said angrily: "I changed my mind, you can die here!"

Mr. Zhaoyang's figure was raised and straightened, as if a ball was bouncing, and he passed the distance of six feet in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, he struck down with his palm, wanting to shatter the spirit of the sky!

The palm force was pressed down, and the dust was blown up, but Cheng Sanwu's figure disappeared, only a trace of residual heat from the tail of the flame, indicating that he had escaped.

Mr. Zhaoyang turned his head and looked, and saw Cheng Sanwu tore off the upper body clothes that had already turned into rags, and there were bright flames on the exposed torso, winding and flowing under the skin, and their paths were clearly the meridians in the body .

Mr. Zhaoyang, who witnessed this situation, could only find it unbelievable.Meridians are not visible to the naked eye, even if you cut open the skin, you can't find them.But for those who have achieved success in internal cultivation, the circulation of qi mechanism is true.If it is said that a person can stand and walk because of the support of the bones of the whole body, then the body of a martial arts practitioner needs the meridians as the "skeleton".

Looking at Cheng Sanwu's appearance now, it seems that what circulates in his meridians is a real flame, and the flames and flames faintly emanating from his pores are even more frightening.If it were an ordinary martial artist, I'm afraid he would have been burnt inside and out!

"Oh, oh, you look like that big fire from the Gaoxin family back then!" Taotie exclaimed and applauded again and again: "It just so happens that this big fat pig is thick and rich in fat, which is most suitable for roasting over a fierce fire. The hot oil drips, take a bite, and your mouth will be burnt and delicious."

Cheng Sanwu didn't argue nonsense, and raised his hand to wipe the blade, and the Bailian Divine Sword was covered with a stream of condensed flames.

Mr. Zhaoyang couldn't figure out why Cheng Sanwu became like this for a while, but he didn't want to bother too much, and immediately raised his energy, and his whole body was filled with stellar energy. The waves flowed.

The stellar energy protection in "Nine Bases of Kanyuan" is not blindly pursuing indestructibility, but like flowing water, it can absorb, deflect, and transfer external attacks, and even use force to fight against it, which is not unreasonable.

With the luck of the stellar energy, Cheng Sanwu came to kill him head-on. In the eyes of Mr. Zhaoyang, he was no longer a human being, but a blazing fire meteor, with a trail of flames behind him.

The Yan Dao slashed down, and Mr. Zhaoyang blocked it with his arms. For a moment, the water and fire were excited, and the hot fog exploded, covering the surrounding area.

After receiving this blow, Mr. Zhaoyang's arm was intact, but his sleeve was shattered and his feet sank slightly.Compared with the sharpness of the Flaming Blade, the divine power hidden in it is more difficult to deal with, and it has exceeded the limit of Liubo Gangqi's consumption.

"How could-"

Mr. Zhaoyang was still in doubt. Seeing the opponent's sweeping kick coming, he didn't dare to catch it hard.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Sanwu's speed also suddenly accelerated at this time, the tail of flames gushed out from his heels, burning through the soles of his boots, and he was in front of Lord Zhaoyang in an instant, and the flame knife fell again, forcing him to respond in a hurry.

The two advanced and retreated, completely reversing the previous situation.Cheng Sanwu is like a star fire descending to the sky, a thousand sharp swords, Zhaoyang Lord can't stand the power of boiling the sea, even if there are nine barriers in the abyss and hundreds of waves, he only feels scorching hot and sweats profusely.

Mr. Zhaoyang guessed that Cheng Sanwu's current state should be using some kind of secret method to stimulate his potential, so that his body speed and strength of muscles and bones were all greatly improved, which directly equalized the difference in the foundation of martial arts between the two.

No, even faintly surpassed his line.

The moment this thought popped up in his mind, Mr. Zhaoyang's retreat was hard to restrain. He was always used to bully the weak.But once he encounters a strong enemy that is difficult to defeat, he would rather run away than fight to the end.

However, now that he has completely broken with Cheng Sanwu, if he is allowed to return to Chang'an alive, there will be endless troubles.

At the moment of distraction, Lord Zhaoyang's palm movement was already slow, Cheng Sanwu looked for the opening, raised his hand and slashed, right across Zhaoyang Lord's hand that was grabbing the knife.

The flaming knife did not break through the turbulent qi, and Mr. Zhaoyang felt rejoicing when the closed scar on his palm suddenly had a saber intent, and the flaming knife burst out for no reason, and blood spattered!

(End of this chapter)