Liver Progress from One Breath Decision

boom!

Because of his excitement, the tea beside Bu Zijin was overturned, but at this moment, he had no intention to care about these trivial matters.

You...you don't take the money from the martial arts hall to buy the foundational items for Xiaoyi, but to buy healing medicines!

Yuan Ming, the owner of the museum, laughed at his terrified question.

Why, good boy, you don't want to?

No, nothing, hahaha, master, why didn't master say a word, you, if you said to buy healing medicine, I still have some money in my hand, I can give it to master first...

Congratulations, congratulations to the master's recovery!

Although he said congratulations, Bu Zijin's voice trembled.

But he didn't realize that his behavior in this way made the impatience in the eyes of the museum owner, Yuan Ming, even more serious.

Ignoring him, after standing up and moving around, the pavilion owner Yuan Ming turned his gaze to Lin Hongfei.

You really want to see my Vajra Palm?

In the face of Yuan Ming, whose aura was no longer different, Lin Hongfei did not tremble like Bu Zijin, but the light in his eyes was even more intense.

Returning Yuan Dan, haha, it seems that I won't be running for nothing today.

Senior Yuan, please enlighten me!

When the words fell, he slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and as the long sword was drawn out inch by inch, Om!, a sharp sword energy shot straight into the sky.

Every time the sword was drawn, the sword intent on Lin Hongfei's body became heavier. When the sword was drawn seven inches, the fierce aura even manifested a blue bird with wings ready to fly above his head.

The five realms of blood exchange, the true meaning of martial arts!

Looking at the blue bird with its wings stretched, Zhong Chao felt a shock for Gao Wu in this world.

At the same time, the sword qi that was so sharp that people didn't dare to look at it made Zhong Chao worried about the pavilion owner.

However, the next moment, Zhong Chao's worries disappeared without a trace.

Under the pressure of Lin Hongfei's true meaning of martial arts, the museum owner Yuan Ming's true meaning of martial arts did not show, but his thin body suddenly swelled and skyrocketed.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from a skinny old man to a terrifyingly huge black ape. The ape was seven meters tall, with hideous muscles all over his body, and the most conspicuous were his pair of thick, knee-length monkeys. arm.

Demon... monster?

No, this is not a demon, this is the six realms of blood exchange, Shenzang!

When Zhong Chao was shocked by the change of the pavilion owner Yuan Ming, Lin Hongfei finally completely pulled out the long sword in his hand.

Qing Yu, kill!

In an angry shout, his true qi, qi and blood mixed with spiritual qi, and actually turned the blue bird wings in the air into reality.

And you must know that the wings of the true meaning of martial arts, the blue bird, are twenty meters long, and there are tens of thousands of dense feathers on it.

At this moment, in Lin Hongfei's sword swing, the tens of thousands of sword qi turned into feathers, like a torrential rain, blasted towards the tall body of the pavilion owner Yuan Ming.

Whoosh whoosh...

The sharp sword qi feathers pierced the air, and even if the distance was far away, Zhong Chao had a feeling that the blade was approaching his neck.

Every sword-qi feather is stronger than my steam shot!

This torrent of sword energy made Zhong Chao feel horrified, but the pavilion owner Yuan Ming didn't ask, just raised his right palm that reached his knee, raised it, and waved it out.

Buzz!

The speed of the pavilion owner's palm was not fast, but as the palm moved forward, Zhong Chao's pupils tightened and he found that everything in front of him seemed to freeze.

He felt that the air was binding everyone like amber, and all the moving objects, even the sword qi feathers that shot out, solidified in the air when the giant palm was pushed out.

In this way, in the solidification of all things, only the black palm went forward, pushing everything horizontally, smashing everything in front of it, and falling in front of Lin Hongfei of Qingyu Sword Hall.

At the last moment, Lin Hongfei, who was clenching his teeth, stretched out a pair of sword qi wings with a wingspan of 20 meters behind him.

As the wings swayed, he broke free from the solidified air. Looking at the palm that was close at hand, he pulled the feathers of sword qi forward together, and attacked him with the sword in his hand.

boom!

The two collided, making a loud noise, and the air in front of Zhong Chao's eyes was even more rippled, making everything he watched distorted, like watching people through a kaleidoscope, and like watching a mirage.

This air ripple lasted for a long time. When everything was over, Zhong Chao found that the black palm of the pavilion owner Yuan Ming was directly printed on Lin Hongfei's chest.

When the black palm touched Lin Hongfei's body, the air restraint that had frozen on him dissipated.

Huh...it's finally over.

Zhong Chao was able to hold his breath for half an hour, but for some reason, the short time he was frozen just now made him feel suffocated.

Not only him, the others were also breathing with their mouths open.

At the same time, everyone was shocked by the powerful strength of the pavilion owner Yuan Ming.

Although Lin Hongfei, who was slapped, did not fly upside down, but looking at his face that suddenly turned pale and his figure that could not move for a long time, everyone naturally understood the outcome of this battle.

Even, everyone can feel that Lin Hongfei of Qingyu Sword Hall will be injured more seriously than imagined, unable to fly upside down.

After the palm of his hand, the pavilion owner Yuan Ming's figure changed from a violent giant ape to a thin old man, and returned to his seat with his hands behind his back.

Lin Hongfei paused for a long time before clasping his fists with both hands and enduring the injury and said, The invincibility of Shenquan is well-deserved, I lost, after that...cough, Qingyu Sword Hall will retreat from King Kong Wu Hall.

Although he was trying his best to hold back the injury, blood still flowed out of his mouth halfway through the words.

This scene also made the people of Qingyu Sword Hall shout anxiously:

master……

Hurry up and bring the wound medicine.

Wan Sheng!

Invincible!

King Kong Martial Arts Hall is invincible, and the owner of the hall is invincible!

Cheers resounded fiercely in the Jingangwu Pavilion.

...

In the early morning, before the sun rose, in an exclusive small courtyard, a strong young man got up from the bed.

The young man was so energetic that he came to the well in the courtyard and poured cold water on himself.

A bucket was not enough. The man poured it five times in a row, but he still couldn't extinguish the anger in his chest. Therefore, the boy grabbed the rope in the courtyard, dragged a large stone ball, and ran around the courtyard.

It was naturally Zhong Chao who was running. Just like before, he was awakened by the energy of Yuan Yang.

What was different from before was that in the past, he only needed the steam turbine to diffuse the energy of Yuan Yang accumulated in the lower abdomen to the whole body to relieve the desire.

But now, this trick doesn't work anymore.

The steam can still diffuse the Qi of Yuan Yang, but the body is not injured and has the characteristic of not leaking. These Qi of Yuan Yang will return to the lower abdomen in a short period of time.

Therefore, Zhong Chao could only drag the stone ball to run to vent the energy in his body.

Zhong Chao's run lasted for an hour and a half, and he changed his breath four or five times in the middle, and then he let out his strong energy.

Huhuhu...

While panting on the ground, Zhong Chao thought about one thing...whether he wanted to change his fundamental exercises.

As he frowned and thought, there was a knock on the door in the yard.

When he opened the door, Zhong Chao found out unexpectedly that it was Zong Sheng and the others who came to look for him.

Seeing that Zhong Chao was sweating profusely, his skin was flushed, and steam was constantly emerging from his head, Jiang Liang immediately praised: It's so hard, Boss, it's not the luck of others that you can become the official disciple of the museum owner. , as it should be.”

Okay, don't beat the horses, come in.

Let them enter the small courtyard, and before Zhong Chao can speak, the door to the side room in his courtyard was also opened, and two fairly delicate little girls came out from the side room.

Seeing Zhong Chao, the two little girls immediately leaned over and bowed: Master.

Um.

Nodding casually, Zhong Chao waved the two of them to cook.

This independent courtyard and the two maids in the courtyard are the benefits of Zhong Chao being a named disciple.

It has been three days since the master returned from the martial arts battle. In these days, Zhong Chao succeeded in apprenticeship and became a member of the carnivorous class of King Kong martial arts.

A high-level exercise, an independent courtyard, and two maids. These are all basic benefits. In addition, Second Manager Lu also found two 'jobs' for Zhong Chao to do.