Longevity Martial Arts: Start with Five Animals Health Boxing

   Chapter 225 The pressure of the great master! Run wild!

   "That **** is attacking the spiritual veins of our Xuanming Mountain?"

  Pan Gao of the Xuanming Sect and all the elders were all shocked and angry.

  Cut off people's spiritual veins, this is the same hatred as killing people!

   "Who is this person? He is proficient in archery and flying mounts... When did our Xuanming Sect offend such a number one person?"

   The warriors of the Xuanming Sect were all shocked and angry, but also wondered who this person was and why they hated the Xuanming Sect so much.

   They generally do not act against the people of the big sect when they act in the Xuanming Sect, but once they do it, they usually cut the grass and root out, leaving no future troubles.

   Now it seems that someone has a deep hatred with them. Not only will they shoot and kill the elders and disciples of Xuanming Sect from high altitude, but they have even cut off the spiritual veins of Xuanming Mountain!

   These Xuanming Sect warriors naturally do not know that Su Changkong himself has no grudges with the Xuanming Sect. His goal is only to obtain a large amount of innate energy to make the Turtle Breathing Art to a higher level.

   "Vice Sect Master, what should I do?"

  Everyone looked at Pan Gao.

  Pan Gao's face changed, he was going to wait for the suzerain to return, and then take down the mysterious warrior, just wait quietly, not to startle the snake.

   But now the other party has attacked the spiritual veins of their Xuanming Sect, which touches the root of their Xuanming Sect.

If the Xuanming Sect's spiritual veins are destroyed, then all they can do is to relocate the sect, and there are not many medium-sized spiritual veins like the Xuanming Sect. If they are located in the Ten Kingdoms, or are occupied by other large sects, they want to **** them. Dove occupying a magpie's nest is not so easy!

   In the end, a ruthless expression appeared on Pan Gao's face: "First elder, second elder, third elder, the four of us went up the mountain, and the rest stayed where they were, don't let that person run away!"

"Yes!"

  The rest of the Xuanmingzong warriors should be.

   "Let's go, keep your breath, go meet this kid, don't give him a chance to escape!"

   Pan Gao's eyes were gloomy, and he and several other Xuanming Sect elders quietly turned back towards the mountain.

   Pan Gao couldn't watch Su Changkong destroy the spiritual veins of Xuanming Mountain. He was originally worried that he would scare the snakes, but if Su Changkong found something wrong, he would escape on the white crane mount.

   Now, Pan Gao doesn't care so much, and quietly goes up the mountain with a few Xuanming Sect masters, hoping that Su Changkong can't react and take him directly!

   "Dare to provoke the head of our Xuanming Sect, you must peel that bastard's cramps!"

   All the disciples of the Xuanming Sect gritted their teeth.

   They have always been the only ones in the Xuanming Sect who are fierce and arrogant to the outside world. This is the first time in over a hundred years that someone has dared to come to the door, and they can only flee in embarrassment with the advantage of flying.

  Pan Gao's four Xuanming Sect masters headed up the mountain and quietly approached the back mountain. They also knew where the spiritual veins of Xuanming Mountain were. Since that person started with the spiritual veins, he must also be in the back mountain.

   "We have 70 strands of innate energy! It seems that the spiritual veins of Xuanming Mountain can at least condense more than 200 strands of innate energy!"

   At the moment in the back mountain, Su Changkong is condensing the innate energy from the spiritual veins, he is excited, just because in just one night, he has harvested 70 innate energy.

As for the spiritual veins of Xuanming Mountain, he has only extracted a small half of the spiritual energy. It is conservatively estimated that he can also harvest more than 200 strands of innate energy, which is much faster than the time he spent to slowly condense the innate energy. !

"So annoying."

But soon, Su Changkong frowned, the sky was bright, and the air was filled with a faint mist. Not far away, there were four shadows coming from four directions, and the leader was the one who blocked his arrow earlier. The deputy sect master of Xuanming Sect, Pan Gao, and the other three are all congenital warriors with good breath.

   "Who is he? Is he the one who shot and killed dozens of our Xuanming Sect?"

   "His flying mount isn't there?"

   Mr. Pan Gao saw Su Changkong from a distance, and his breath locked him firmly.

   Naturally, they didn't know that the so-called flying mount was not a living thing at all, it was just that Su Changkong took the shape of heaven and earth aura.

   "He refined the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth into the innate energy?"

   Pan Gao was a little horrified to see that the large amount of spiritual energy in front of Su Changkong was continuously compressed, and finally turned into a ray of innate energy.

Extracting the innate energy from the corpses of the innate warriors. Among the evil sects, there are people who master similar methods and secret techniques. They can extract the aura from the spiritual veins and refine it into the innate energy, which they have never heard of. means!

   "Your Excellency has gone too far. I don't know where Xuanmingzong offended you, and you want to use such vicious means?"

   Pan Gao said solemnly, and the other three Xuanming Sect elders surrounded Su Changkong from three directions to prevent him from escaping.

  Su Changkong said calmly: "Xuanmingzong did not offend me, but... so what? You are strong, you can plunder those weak warriors arbitrarily, I am stronger than you, and naturally I can knead you at will!"

Su Changkong is not someone who does things wrong based on his strength. He shoots at the second- and third-rate small sects and plunders their spiritual veins. He can't do this kind of thing. Su Changkong wouldn't be polite, killing all of them is a matter of killing the people and making people applaud!

   "Arrogant! Relying on flying mounts and one-handed archery, do you really think you can run wild?"

   A triangular-eyed man heard a stern look on his face.

   Previously, when Su Changkong shot arrows high in the sky, there was nothing they could do, but now that Su Changkong landed on the ground, at such a close distance, they could tear Su Changkong to pieces in an instant without waiting for him to shoot arrows!

   "Do it!"

   Among the four Xuanming Sect warriors, a man in green clothes couldn't hold back any longer. The young man in black clothes, who didn't know his identity, had already made their hearts boil with killing intent.

   The opponent is too big and has a flying mount, but he gave up this biggest advantage and fell behind the mountain. Do you really think that without the advantage of high altitude, you and others will be afraid of him?

   "Hey!"

At the moment when the voice fell, the man in green was already dragging an afterimage around his body, quickly approaching Su Changkong, his right hand spread out the five fingers, and strands of majestic True Qi were released, sucking the air in front of him. Come, let people be dragged by the vortex of the deep sea!

   "It's just the level of the Three Flowers Gathering the Top, but this internal strength is not much worse than mine...I can almost wrestle the arms with the five-qi master. Is this the characteristic of Xuanmingzong?"

   Facing the palm grabbed by the man in green, Su Changkong secretly said.

This green-clothed man is not weak, he is an elder of the Xuanming Sect, and the magic power he cultivates can extract the power of others and use it for his own use, so his internal power far exceeds that of the same level, which makes his combat power surpass 90%. Three flowers gather on top of the warriors!

   But in front of Su Changkong, there is no difference between strength and weakness, they are all just one move to kill!

  Su Changkong sticks out his left hand, catches the stars and takes the moon, and the magic ape captures the sky! The index finger and **** of the right hand are close together, and one finger points out, dripping water through the stone!

"what?"

The green clothed man's pupils shrank. He only felt that the surrounding space was distorted. The squeezed bones hurt, and his internal organs were about to crack. The body that rushed forward suddenly stopped, and at this moment, a finger dripped through the stone The force came, and he wanted to dodge, but it was difficult to even move his fingers.

   "Pfft!"

   There is no suspense. A blood hole was punched through the head of the green-robed man. His body fell softly to the ground.

   "Three elders!"

   This scene made Xuan Mingzong and others shrink their pupils, and a chill appeared in their hearts.

  The man in green is one of the masters in Xuanming Sect. Although he is not a master of the Five Qis, he has cultivated the Mysterious Tome of Xuanming to an extremely high level.

   But in the end, facing the black-clothed youth, the opponent killed him with a single finger. This gap is too big to make up!

   "This person... is the great master of false supernatural powers!"

   Pan Gao's back was chilled, and his heart twitched slightly. He could feel the distortion in space just now. This is by no means the level of ordinary martial arts.

   can involve the space level, which is already the category of pseudo-magic powers!

   Pseudo-magic powers, the realm that can only be achieved by practicing quasi-absolute knowledge to perfection, or by practicing it to the fullest, and producing qualitative changes, is the stage of nurturing supernatural powers!

In the Xuanming Sect, the sect master Xuanming was very talented. He became a master of the five qi at a very young age, and then he went to the sinister secluded mountain to retreat for 30 years. The cultivation method has been promoted to Dacheng, and the realm of pseudo-supernatural power has been achieved.

   And the unfamiliar black-clothed youth in front of him is a great master of martial arts who has cultivated pseudo-magical powers!

   Previously, Su Changkong shot arrows from the sky, just to find out if there were any masters in the Xuanming Sect who could threaten him.

   He shoots indiscriminately, and the disciples of the Xuanming Sect can only flee in all directions, which means that no one in the Xuanming Sect can threaten him, so Su Changkong will descend into the Xuanming Sect and absorb the spiritual energy of the spiritual veins to refine the innate energy!

   "Go! Go!"

   A loud roar burst out from Pan Gao's mouth, and he was already retreating without hesitation. The pseudo-magic master is definitely not something they can deal with, only escape!

  Wuqinxi. The magic ape captures the sky!

   But how could Su Changkong let the innate energy that came to his door escape? His thoughts moved slightly, and a tall black-haired giant ape appeared behind him.

   "Crack!"

With the sound of cracking and cracking, the two Xuanming Sect innate warriors who escaped several feet away only felt that they were grasped by two giant hands, squeezed hard, and an irresistible force invaded and shattered their bones. , the internal organs burst open, the blood in the eyes, ears, mouth and nose rushes wildly, and falls to the ground as soft as two squashed rotten tomatoes.

  Instant death, the pseudo-magic level Wuqinxi, facing 90% of the innate warriors, is unilaterally crushed, not on the same level at all!

   "You're not weak, why are you running in such a hurry?"

  Su Changkong's cold and faint voice sounded in Pan Gao's ears, Su Changkong stepped out of the room, shrinking into an inch across a distance of more than ten meters, and appeared behind Pan Gao.

   "Ice Fire Mysterious Demon Palm!"

  Pan Gao's hair stood on end, and he didn't dare to hold any reservations. His feet were firmly on the ground, and he burst out with a true qi that ordinary people could not cultivate for hundreds of years.

   The icy cold air from the left palm is raging, while the right palm is blazing with fiery flames. The two forces mixed with true qi and aura can burst out with terrifying power that destroys everything!

  Pan Gao is the deputy sect master of Xuanming Sect, and he is also a master of the five qi, and because of his strong skills, his combat power is rare among the masters of the five qi. These two palms can make anyone retreat, and dare not attack his edge.

  Five Animals Show. The white tiger roars and kills!

  Su Changkong did not dodge or dodge. He also met the enemy with his double fists. The seemingly calm and simple double fists smashed out, and the surrounding space resonated and trembled!

   "Crack!"

The moment the fists and palms collided, Pan Gao heard a clear cracking sound, the ice and fire between his palms collapsed, and a fist force penetrated through the body, shaking like a sound wave, causing his body to decompose, even though Pan Gao tried his best to resist, but he couldn't stop the 'White Tiger Roaring Kill' from destroying his body.

   Pan Gao's eyes were full of fear and unwillingness. His dignified deputy sect master of the Xuanming Sect, facing this young man in black who did not know his identity, was a complete defeat in one move?

   "Kakakaka!"

   Pan Gao wanted to say something, but bloodstains appeared on the surface of his body, and his body slowly shattered. Under Su Changkong's punch, his body was torn apart, and he died on the spot!

   Everything calmed down again.

"continue."

  Su Changkong extracted the innate energy from the corpse, then sat cross-legged again, extracting the aura from the spiritual veins

   "It seems that the master of the Xuanming Sect, Master Xuanming, is not in the Xuanming Sect."

   At the same time, Su Changkong also knew that the strongest warriors of the Xuanming Sect did not show up, and most of them were not in the Xuanming Sect.

In the information obtained from Duanmu Tao before, there is a record about the master Xuanming of Xuanming Sect. This is a very terrifying martial artist. He has slaughtered several martial artist sects crazily, just to extract the skills of their hard work. to strengthen yourself.

   Now that so many years have passed, the strength of Master Xuan Ming is absolutely unfathomable!

   Of course, even if the opponent is in the Xuanming Sect, Su Changkong will not be afraid of him!

   "What's the situation? The deputy suzerain and the others have no voice at all?"

   "The breath of the vice sect master... dissipated!"

   Around the Xuanming Mountain, the Xuanming Sect warriors who were waiting for the news looked uneasy.

   Among them, there are even innate warriors who have a keen sense of spiritual energy. They clearly perceive the violent fluctuations of spiritual energy in the back mountain, which means that the two sides have fought, but they have recovered in a short period of time.

   Pan Gao did not go down the mountain to inform them that the enemy had been solved, and the aura of Xuanming Mountain continued to decline, which indicated that most of Pan Gao had missed it!

   A group of Xuanming Sect warriors, in this case, can only wait, and no one dares to go up the mountain to find out.

  Time passed, and when dusk came, the aura on Xuanming Mountain had become very thin, and there was no gap with the outside world, as if it had changed from a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to ordinary mountains and rivers.

   "280 strands of innate energy!"

  Su Changkong looked at the wisps of innate energy in the book sachet, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

   The spiritual veins of Xuanming Mountain are medium-sized ones, which are nearly ten times stronger than the spiritual veins of second- and third-rate martial artist sects at the level of Lingdao Sect. Su Changkong has fully harvested more than 200 strands of innate energy.

   In addition, there are also innate warriors from the Xuanming Sect of Pan Gao who were killed and shot by him, and he also extracted the innate energy from the corpse, a total of 280 strands of innate energy!

   "No wonder... the warriors of the evil sects and demons all like to take and rob!"

  Su Changkong couldn't help but sigh.

   Using the Daoyin technique to slowly absorb the spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth to condense the innate energy. At the rate of one strand in half a month, it would take Su Changkong more than ten years of hard work to obtain nearly 300 strands of the innate energy.

   You can directly absorb spiritual energy from other people's spiritual veins to condense innate energy, and harvest nearly 300 strands of innate energy in one day, which is a huge difference!

   Of course, this Xuanming Mountain is completely abolished, and the spiritual energy in it is exhausted, and it will take at least a few hundred years to recover!

   "There is plenty of spiritual energy here. Is this the place where Xuanming Sect planted spiritual flowers and grasses?"

  Su Changkong's figure flashed and appeared in a field of Xuanming Sect, where all the flowers and plants that flowed with spiritual light were planted.

   Every sect will rely on sufficient spiritual energy to cultivate elixir and be self-sufficient, and Xuanming Sect is no exception.

   "Hua Lingcao, Blood Jade Flower... are all rare elixir! This Xuanming Mountain has no spiritual energy, and they can't survive, so they simply take it away."

  Su Changkong recognized that these elixir were quite rare, he didn't hesitate, grabbed the elixir with a big hand, pulled out a large amount of elixir, and stuffed it into the book sachet around his waist.

   It is indeed a lot more convenient to have this book sachet, otherwise he would not be able to take so many elixir with him!

   Pack all the herbs and medicines planted on Xuanming Mountain.

   "There is also the library of Xuanmingzong. Although most of the secrets of the exercises are useless to me, I can take them with me."

  Su Changkong also visited the Book Collection Pavilion where Xuanming Sect collected classics, and packed and took away all the hundreds of cheat books in the Book Collection Pavilion.

   "There is also the Treasure Pavilion, Spirit Stones, Medicine Pills... Take them all!"

  Su Changkong didn't forget the treasure pavilion where Xuanmingzong stored medicine pills, spirit stones and other items.

   With his perception of spiritual energy, Su Changkong easily found the location of the Xuanming Sect's Treasure Pavilion. There were more than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones stored in the treasury alone!

   Fortunately, the storage treasures similar to the book sachets are very rare, otherwise the high-level officials of the Xuanming Sect would carry these with him, and he would not be so easy to get them!

  Su Changkong's actions were undoubtedly the kind that completely offended the Xuanming Sect and would never die.

   But Su Changkong didn't care, he came to Xuanmingzong to start a killing ring, and he was already immortal!

   looted the valuable things of Xuanmingzong, and the harvest was not small, Su Changkong was very satisfied: "Let's go, go to the Gorefiend Sect next!"

  Su Changkong did not delay, and immediately set off for the next target location.

  Su Changkong knew that he had to act fast with these evil sect demons, so fast that they couldn't react.

  Otherwise, there must be masters in these evil sects and demons, and they will not sit idly by.

   Before, the Xie Kui of Kuixing Sect even dared to take action against Duanmu Tao, who was loyal to the Dayan Royal Family. This shows that the Demon Sect of the Xie Sect has a deep background and has the confidence to challenge the Dayan Royal Family!

   Therefore, Su Changkong must act quickly, visit the weaker and weaker ones among these evil sects as soon as possible, achieve his goal, and then refine all the innate energy he has obtained, trying to push the Turtle Breathing Technique to a higher level!

   (end of this chapter)