Longevity Martial Arts: Start with Five Animals Health Boxing

   Chapter 109 The Immortal Body! Knife training!

  Su Changkong threw his fist to smash it open, but this arm circled nimbly, changed direction, avoided Su Changkong's heavy punch, and stabbed him on the right chest fiercely.

   "Shut!"

   And the five sharp fingernails skyrocketed, becoming like sharp knives and sharp blades, all invincible, they actually stabbed into Su Changkong's turtle breath armor, penetrated it, and pulled down hard!

  Su Changkong only felt a pain in his chest, he staggered back, there were five deep visible bones on his right chest, claw marks about a foot long, and blood was dripping!

  Almost at the same time, the two masters, Su Changkong and Gong Ba, were both injured and painted in the face of this bizarre attack that was beyond common sense.

   And the head and arm made a good effort, and they didn't chase, but quickly retracted and flew towards Feng Mo's body where his head and arms were cut off.

   "Hoo!"

  The head and arms fit together with Feng Mo's body, and the flesh and blood at the broken wound squirmed and grew rapidly. After a while, even the wound disappeared, leaving only a shallow scar, intact!

   "Don't you know... The real monster is immortal!"

   A hoarse, smug laughter sounded, and Feng Mo stood up from the ground, moving his neck and arms, making a 'kaka' sound.

   Gong Ba stepped back unconsciously, his eyes horrified: "Monster... A real monster!"

   "The head is cut off, can it be reconnected?"

   It was Su Changkong, who had passed through many strong winds and waves, and felt the pain in his chest, which was unbelievable.

  The broken arm and head can move freely, kill the enemy, and even reconnect with the body. This is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

   "Demon...Is the body of immortality? It also masters sorcery!"

  Su Changkong felt the numbness and burning pain coming from his chest, and he was horrified.

   According to rumors, demons are immortal and difficult to kill! And master a strange sorcery!

   And all of this is confirmed by the body of the 'Feng Mo' in front of him.

   Being able to be beheaded without dying, and the arm and head can move freely without the body, attacking the enemy, which is beyond cognition!

   Gong Ba's arm was bitten off by a piece of flesh, blood dripping. Su Changkong's right chest was also scratched with five deep wounds visible to the bone. At the same time, he was injured.

   "He...is the murderer who killed his father?" Sikong siblings both had numb scalps, and it was not the human race who killed Sikong Yong! It's not that Si Kongyong is not strong enough, but that his opponent is too terrifying, a real monster! A monster that can't kill even fatal wounds!

   Both Su Changkong and Gong Ba have felt unprecedented pressure and threat. The strength of the monster Fengmo in front of them is the strongest enemy they have ever encountered!

   But unexpectedly, Feng Mo, who succeeded in one hit, did not continue to attack.

   "Kakakaka!"

   On the contrary, the bones around Feng Mo’s body crackled for a while, and the scales on his body began to disappear, returning to the original appearance of a rickety old man.

   Feng Mo yawned and looked extremely tired: "I'm old, and I feel tired after a little activity after a meal."

   "Hey! I'm here today, I've slept for too long over the years, wait for me to digest it and improve my state to the peak, I'll come to you again, delicious food... I have to stay behind and eat it!"

Feng Mo glanced at Su Changkong and Gong Ba, hehe laughed twice, but did not move, but flashed, like a bat, flying through the tree canopy, passing through the crowd, blinking. disappeared from everyone's sight.

"gone?"

   This scene shocked everyone.

   Feng Mo clearly had the advantage, but instead of continuing to attack, he left immediately after leaving two sentences.

   "No... This Fengmo is mostly in poor condition and can't fight for a long time, so he only took action for a while and left."

   Soon, Su Changkong and Gong Ba thought of this, and their expressions changed.

   Demons can never be truly immortal, otherwise this world would have long since become a world of demons!

   And this Feng Mo didn't know the reason, he should be quite weak, so he didn't want to entangle with Su Changkong and Gong Baduo, but he just made a move to shock them, so he immediately pulled away.

   Even if he reacts, Feng Mo has long since disappeared without a shadow, and judging from the fighting strength and strange methods shown by Feng Mo just now, even if he tries his best to catch up, it’s hard to say who wins or loses!

   "This is the real demon? It's completely beyond the understanding of ordinary people..." Su Changkong's expression was unprecedentedly solemn when he felt the burning pain from the wound on his chest.

   Although Na Fengmo left, he said that he had written down their breath and would come back again!

   It is conceivable that if Fengmo is really in a weak state today and cannot fight for a long time, how terrible will it be when he recovers to his peak?

   There is an unprecedented sense of crisis in Su Changkong's heart, Feng Mo is very likely to come to the door, and it is far stronger than this time!

   "Master Sikong, it looks like you can't sleep well tonight!"

   At this moment, Gong Ba gave Su Changkong a wry smile.

   Who would have thought that the monsters faced before were not real monsters, but only servants. Feng Mo was the real monster entrenched in Molin City, and it was terrifying beyond ordinary people's expectations.

   "Yes." Su Changkong was very concerned, and he didn't say much, just nodded, "Commander Gong, I'll leave first, I'll get in touch when I have news."

  Su Changkong felt a burning pain and a rotting sensation from the wound on his chest. I was afraid that Fengmo's claws had something similar to toxins, and he needed to deal with it quickly.

   "Well, take care."

  Gong Zheng's right arm was also in unbearable pain, and needed to be dealt with.

"Walk."

  Su Changkong said to Sikonghuang and Sikong Zhan, who were also in a complicated mood, and left here first.

   A group of three people quickly returned to the Giant Whale Gang.

   "That demon... is the one who killed my father!"

   Sikong clenched his teeth and finally knew who the enemy who killed his father was.

   "Even the third brother was injured on his hand, is there any hope of revenge?"

   And Sikonghuang felt a wave of powerlessness.

   Even if the experts like Su Changkong and Gong Ba joined forces, they couldn't win against Feng Mo.

   Not to mention that Feng Mo is very likely not in his peak state, they have no ability to avenge their father in the face of Feng Mo!

"If Feng Mo really finds me, then the situation will be in trouble..." At the same time, Su Changkong is also in a heavy heart. His turtle breath armor was pierced by Feng Mo's claws. Feng Mo can really cause damage to him. Deadly Threat.

   Not only that, this Fengmo is a monster, and his perception of breath is very keen. Su Changkong disguised as Sikongyong, Fengmo can recognize at a glance that he is not Sikongyong, and the other party is very likely to have the means to track the breath!

   Even if Su Changkong leaves the Giant Whale Gang and hides in the deep mountains and forests, he will probably be called to his door! At that time, the end is likely to be the same as Sikong Yong, and he will die with hatred!

  Tea time, the three returned to the Giant Whale Gang, and Sikong Zhan left in a hurry. He should have gone to Sikong Wen to report what happened tonight.

   "Third brother, your injury..."

   In a room, Sikonghuang looked worried, she saw that the black clothes on Su Changkong's chest were soaked with blood.

  Su Changkong shook his head and took off his shirt without speaking.

   Looking carefully, there are five and a half feet long wounds on Su Changkong's chest. If Su Changkong's turtle breath armor was not strong enough, Feng Mo's claw could tear his heart apart!

But even so, the wound on Su Changkong's body exuded a rancid smell in a short period of time. The wound actually showed signs of decay, and an inexplicable force eroded the flesh and blood. The hair is still small and the dark black airflow, and even the blood that flows out becomes dark. If it is not treated, the injury of the wound will worsen and spread to the whole body, and it is estimated that it will be life-threatening!

   "The flesh around the wound has to be cut off..." Su Changkong said solemnly.

   "I'll help you."

   Sikonghuang said immediately, Su Changkong nodded.

   Sikonghuang held a sharp knife that had been sterilized with flames, and helped Su Changkong cut off the flesh around the wound.

  When the blade was on the body, the pain of the flesh being cut apart made Su Changkong tremble slightly, but he didn't say a word, resisting not making a sound.

Sikonghuang also felt a little distressed, but knew that long pain is not as good as short pain, and the more he lingered, the more suffering Su Changkong would suffer, so he acted quickly and cut off the rotting flesh and blood from the wound, and the blood washed Su Changkong's chest All dyed red.

   After finishing the treatment, Sikonghuang took out some medicinal powder for hemostasis and trauma, smeared it on the wound, and then wrapped it with gauze.

   After doing all this, whether it was Sikonghuang or Su Changkong, there was sweat oozing out of his forehead.

   "Huh..." Su Changkong let out a long breath.

   Sikonghuang said a little apologetically, "Third brother, we are the ones who have troubled you..."

  If Su Changkong didn't go tonight, he wouldn't be targeted by the terrifying demon Fengmo, and Sikonghuang felt guilty for this.

"This is actually a good thing. If I didn't even know there was such a terrifying existence in the dark, when he took the initiative to appear in front of me, and I didn't prepare at all, it would be even more dangerous." Su Changkong shook his head, but did not blame him. .

Today's encounter with Feng Mo caused Su Changkong to suffer some injuries, but it was worth it. At least he knew that there was such a terrifying threat, so he didn't know anything about it. late!

   "I'll help you scrub it." Sikong Huang took a clean handkerchief and carefully helped Su Changkong scrub the sweat and blood on his body. Su Changkong also felt a little tired, so he let her do it.

"Third brother's figure...so good? Even better than eldest brother, and more beautiful!" While helping Su Changkong scrub his upper body, Sikonghuang's eyes were unconsciously fixed on Su Changkong's chest. Can not help but marvel.

   "Okay... so hard!"

   Sikong Huang stretched out Xuenen's palm to stroke Su Changkong's left chest, feeling the hard, strong muscles, she couldn't help pinching it.

   "What am I doing?"

Sikonghuang quickly reacted, blushing at her rude behavior, she looked up quickly, and found that Su Changkong was leaning on the back of the chair a little tired and closed his eyes, ignoring her abrupt behavior, and then heaved a sigh of relief. Blame yourself secretly.

   "Third brother, rest early."

After finishing the    process, Sikonghuang said to Su Changkong.

"Um."

  Su Changkong nodded.

  Sikonghuang left, the room became quiet again, but Su Changkong was very worried.

   "If Feng Mo really comes to you again, with my current strength, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent!"

  Su Changkong felt a pressure, a threat of death!

   Judging from the fight tonight, although he and Gong Ba teamed up for a short time, they both suffered a small loss. If they fight alone, it will be even more dangerous!

   Moreover, the reason why Feng Mo was in a hurry to leave after gaining the upper hand was probably because he was not in a good state and was not at his peak.

   What is even more terrible is that most of Fengmo has the ability to track the enemy. Even if Su Changkong escapes to the deep mountains and forests, he will most likely be found. Su Changkong remembers the fact that Meng Sang's people came to the door by tracking methods.

and…

   "I must kill him!"

When he felt the pain from the wound on his chest, it made Su Changkong secretly ruthless. If it wasn't for his strong turtle breath armor, he would have been pierced by Feng Mo's claws and suffered such a big loss. Su Changkong was absolutely unwilling to give up on this!

   He's going to kill that **** demon!

   Repay your kindness, repay your revenge! To master the idea!

Of course, I think so, but it is not easy to do it. If it hadn't been locked by Feng Mo's tracking method, then Su Changkong would definitely have to avoid it. It's like facing Meng Sang.

   But now it is very likely that before he reaches that point, Feng Mo will take the initiative to come to the door, and Su Changkong feels unprecedented pressure.

"Even if I have enough resources now, if I want to hit the realm of qi and blood dragons, it will take three to four months conservatively to reach the seven changes of qi and blood. My strength will definitely improve a lot, but it may not be able to win. Feng Mo…”

  Su Changkong sat back on the chair, frowning tightly, examining his own condition.

  The realm of martial arts, just recently broke through to the six changes of qi and blood, and if you go further, that is the level of qi and blood long dragon!

   But reaching the realm of qi and blood, most of them can't beat Feng Mo.

  Five Animals Show, Turtle Breathing Technique, Iron Sword Technique, Giant Whale Technique, Sword Raising Technique…

  Su Changkong thought about the martial arts he mastered, what could threaten Fengmo.

   "Knife raising technique... Knife raising technique accumulates sword qi, and can burst out killing damage beyond its own limit!"

   And Su Changkong finally locked the sword raising technique!

   In fact, Su Changkong has not used swordsmanship against the enemy for a long time. The fundamental reason is that his Wuqinxi has reached the 9th level, and he can kill the enemy with boxing, and he plays Sikong Yong, who is not good at swordsmanship.

  Sword Raising (19% in 7 realms)

During this period of time, Su Changkong did not forget to accumulate sword energy. Almost every evening, he would spend half an hour raising a sword. The increased potential value, coupled with the skill of cutting iron swords that reached the 8th realm, made sword raising skills progress rapidly. Reach level 7!

   "No... My sword raising skills are only as powerful as three swords, and Feng Mo, as a demon, can take it back even if his head is cut off. Even if I kill him with three swords, I won't be able to kill him!"

   But soon, Su Changkong denied this.

   The sword raising technique accumulates sword qi, and the instant burst of killing is extremely terrifying, and has helped Su Changkong more than once to defeat the weak.

   But Fengmo is different. As a demon, he has an immortal body. Even if he is cut in half and decapitated, it is not fatal to him.

   Even if Feng Mo was beheaded and cut in the waist between Su Changkong's three swords, he would still be able to recover, and the burst of Su Changkong's spirit energy would only have the power of two or three blows. After that, he would be extremely weak, and he would definitely die at that time!

"Unless... I can burst out the power that can kill Feng Mo with every knife, and I can make multiple hits in a row! As a demon, Feng Mo has a strong vitality, but it is by no means truly immortal, otherwise he will not have a slight advantage. Get away immediately!"

  Su Changkong recited electricity, his thinking was very flexible.

The    monster is definitely not really immortal. Gong Ba beheaded Feng Mo with a knife before. Feng Mo didn't seem to have any damage. He reattached his head, but it was probably not as easy as it looked.

  Beheading him once can't kill him, then five or ten times! Even smash it into pieces! Su Changkong still doesn't believe that he can't be killed!

"Using an iron slashing knife to store sword qi, but there is a limit, it is difficult to strengthen it when it reaches a certain level, and it only has the power of three strikes. Can I change it...I don't use the knife to raise the sword qi, but use my body as the carrier. Come to raise sword energy?"

  Su Changkong's eyes lit up, gradually broadening his mind.

  Swordsmanship, the sword is not sheathed on weekdays, the sword energy is stored, and it bursts out at one time when facing the enemy, beheading the strong enemy!

  The limitation of raising a sword is also quite large. First, it only has the power of two or three strikes. Second, the accumulated sword qi has its limit and cannot be improved indefinitely.

  Su Changkong changed his carrier and used his own body to raise a knife, would he be able to accumulate more knife energy? Get rid of the drawbacks of only two or three blows?

   "When the injury is better, try it now!"

  Su Changkong always puts ideas into practice. If you have an idea, try it!

  Su Changkong's chest injury was not too serious. With the resilience of a warrior and the excellent healing medicine, the next morning, the wound was already scarred, and it would recover almost in three or four days.

   And Su Changkong immediately began to retreat, studying the sword raising technique.

  Su Changkong sat cross-legged, with an iron chopping knife on his knees.

  I haven't been sheathed for more than a year, and the sword energy in it has already accumulated to the limit!

   "My body is the scabbard, and the sword energy is stored in my muscles and meridians!"

  Su Changkong experienced the iron slashing sword full of saber qi, and was looking for that feeling, using his body as a saber to cultivate saber qi!

  This process is very mysterious, and even if outsiders have this idea, it is difficult to put it into practice.

But Su Changkong is different. His iron-cutting sword technique has reached the state of perfection in the 8th realm. His understanding of the sword is not comparable to that of ordinary swordsmen. In addition to the potential value of up to 30 points, his understanding and creativity are the whole ink. Lin Fucheng couldn't find the second martial arts genius!

   Gradually, Su Changkong's spirit, spirit and spirit became one, and the whole person entered a mysterious realm. He felt that his body had changed from flesh and blood to another existence. His body was a knife, a scabbard!

   And Su Changkong's energy and spirit condensed and transformed in his body, gradually forming a sharp and fierce gas.

   That is Qi! Knife gas!

   "Yes! My body can really store sword energy!"

   In Su Changkong's heart, there was an ecstasy, this is indeed a feasible solution!

  Su Changkong can do this, not only because of his talent and understanding, but also because of his own foundation is a necessary condition for this to happen.

  If the body is not strong enough, it is a fool's dream to use the body to store the sword qi, and the sword qi will directly tear the body! Not to die, but also to be crippled!

  Su Changkong has achieved six changes of Qi and blood, and his body has undergone many transformations, and his physique is far beyond that of ordinary martial artists.

   In addition, Su Changkong's realm of swordsmanship and swordsmanship are also fundamental, so as to support his fantastic ideas and put them into practice.

   After half an hour, Su Changkong felt dizzy and exhausted in his brain.

  Cultivating sword skills and raising sword energy requires the unity of spirit, energy and spirit. It is like doing something with concentration and concentration, and it will also be a great loss of spirit!

   "Try it."

  Su Changkong felt a little bit of sword energy accumulated in his body, he grabbed a leaf outside the window with his palm.

  scoff!

Su Changkong flattened his palms and tried to release the saber qi accumulated in his body. He swallowed the energy in his palms, and heard the sound of tearing in the air. The leaf in his hand seemed to be cut by thousands of sharp blades. It shattered into a puddle of powder in an instant!

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