Fang Xuange first used his energy to lock the opponent, but in fact there was another consideration, which was to defeat others in order not to fight.

The peak aura of unity is contained in the qi. After the other party feels it, if he knows it himself or does not need a fight, he can achieve the expected effect.

Then he revealed his identity and persuaded Ye Qingyue to show his favor. This trip was considered a success and retired.

But what Fang Xuange never expected was that after being locked by his breath, the other party not only did not waver at all, but instead surged and was not inferior to him.

Are young people so powerful nowadays?

Perhaps it was stimulated by Chu Muchen's confrontation reaction. As Fang Xuange walked forward with his hands behind his back, his joints of his body kept making "crackling" sounds.

Every time he took a step forward, his body's qi and blood were three times more prosperous, and his body became taller.

After three steps, Fang Xuan Pavilion's originally thin body turned into a small giant two meters high.

He was wearing a loose Taoist robe, and now he was bulging by his dragon-like muscles. From a distance, he looked like a towering iron tower, extremely majestic.

When martial arts are integrated, the internal force has liquefied and reconstituted, and can perfectly control one's own flesh, flesh, meridians, and even bones.

You may not be able to see anything when your qi and blood are restrained on weekdays, but once it explodes, your qi and blood soar into the sky, instantly making your body look the most suitable state for combat.

Just as Fang Xuan Pavilion stopped, Chu Muchen leisurely turned around and appeared more than 30 meters away in front of him.

Seeing Fang Xuan Pavilion, who turned into a giant man in the iron tower, Chu Muchen's eyes also jumped out of the burning fighting spirit that he had never had before after returning to Earth.

Qi and blood soar into the sky, and the peak of the unity of the body can be shaped!

It's a battle, and my hands are itchy.

When he walked twenty meters away from Fang Xuan Pavilion, Chu Muchen stopped, slowly unbuttoned the button at the top of his collar, without saying a word, raised his hands slightly, and then made a gesture from afar, hooked his index finger at Fang Xuan Pavilion.

Fang Xuange, who was exploding with the qi and blood, felt like he didn't spit out any pieces of earth. He didn't say much when he saw this. He stepped on his feet, and the bricks and stones shattered, and his whole body rushed out like a heavy Tucker.

Twenty meters away, at his feet, it happened in the blink of an eye.

The big fist wrapped in the howling wind was like the thunder hammer falling from the sky, and it was suddenly coming.

The terrifying wind pressure made Chu Muchen dance in black hair, but at this moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I can't remember how long it took, and I had never used this set of martial arts techniques that I had killed countless opponents when I was below the level of cultivation in the Heaven Realm.

The peak of unity is worthy of trying out the "Crashing Galaxy" of the original deity.

"The First Style - Galaxy Big Mill"

Chu Muchen said lightly, and his palms swirled towards the sky. A strong suction and pulling force arose in response to the momentum, just turning Fang Xuange's terrifying punch into it.

One pull and one pull, the twisting force suddenly arises, not only completely resolving the force of the fist, but also causing Fang Xuange's right fist to feel slightly tearing and painful.

"What kind of martial arts is this that can make my Tiangang Golden Body feel pain?"

When Fang Xuange was surprised, he pulled his fist and retreated, with a relaxed expression a little more serious.

"It's really extraordinary, no wonder Xiaoqing has become you in the moonlight."

Chu Muchen was too lazy to think about the meaning of Fang Xuange, and saw Fang Xuange pulling his fists and retreating, and he took steps forward without giving in.

The right fist was firmly clenched, from bottom to top, and the thunder sound was blown out.

Before the fist arrived, the fist had already taken Fang Xuan's jaw straight away from the air.

"It is impolite to come but not go. The second form - the upside down of the Galaxy"

Fang Xuange chuckled, raised his palms and folded them, and pressed them down with a thunderous seal, combining the peak power to destroy the fist energy from the air.

"Young man, the name of your martial arts is very loud, but unfortunately it's not useful..."

The old Taoist priest said in a slight sense of guidance and said lightly.

But before he could finish his words, Chu Muchen vomited a word "explosion" in his mouth.

The fist energy that was pressed by Fang Xuan Pavilion was destroyed was rekindled, and in an instant, it burst into thousands of blue air silk, carrying amazing penetration power and penetrated the entire body of Fang Xuan Pavilion.

"not good!"

In desperation, Fang Xuange did not care about his image as an expert, and took advantage of the opportunity to roll around with a lazy donkey and avoid more than 90% of the blue silk.

The remaining seven or eight green silk threads were unavoidable, and Fang Xuange was also very good. He relied on the perfect control of the body by uniting martial arts, and avoided them all by dislocation of muscles and bones, compressing muscles, etc.

However, although he was not injured by this sudden change, his robe was pierced with holes as thick as seven or eight little fingers.

"Good moves, it's the old Taoist who is so clumsy!"

Fang Xuange is a person outside the square. He is indifferent and has no dispute with the world. Even if he suffers a loss and makes a ugliness, he will not say goodbye to him.

This made Chu Muchen feel a little fond of him.

"Old Taoist, you are hiding well, let's try the third move."

Chu Muchen laughed a long time, and made a misstep under his feet, shooting out like a slingshot, and punching his fists straight.

"Be careful, although my third form of "Bengyun" has not changed, its power is far beyond your imagination."

"Young man, at most, you can hold the pill in the middle stage. No matter how sharp the martial arts are, how can you fight against me if you compare your strength?"

After Fang Xuange said lightly, he punched his fists, not asking for harm, just to shake a single punch.

It was also easier for Chu Muchen to understand that the peak martial arts cultivator of the unity was definitely a terrifying force that suppressed the level of the terrifying force.

"Bang"

Two amazing forces collided with one place, and a shocking loud bang burst out.

The floor tiles tread under the feet of Chu and Fang broke down one after another, turning into dust.

The turbulent flow caused by the fist force collided, blowing a cherry tree with a bowl-sized thickness in the green belt five meters away.

A hard-hitting shock turned out to be equal.

Even if Fang Xuange is calm, he can't understand it at this moment.

At that moment just now, he had used 60% of his strength.

Although he did not strive for all his strength, he would never be able to achieve equality in strength with a punch of 60% of the strength of the master at the peak of unity, even if he was at the peak of the elixir or even half-step unity.

How did this young man do it?

Chu Muchen was so angry that he couldn't stop.

"Old Taoist priest, let's come again."

"The Fourth Style of the Crushing Galaxy - Broken Stars"

One punch, ten punches, and hundreds of punches.

In an instant, Chu Muchen's fists were like the wind, and he attacked from the air in an instant. He burst out with hundreds of fist energy and smashed it towards Fang Xuan Pavilion with his head and face.

For a moment, there were endless sounds of "bang bang bang bang bang bang bang".

At this moment, Chu Muchen's fist speed was so fast that it was simply hitting Fang Xuan Pavilion as a sandbag.

The old Taoist priest became obviously serious and circulated the Tiangang golden body. Whenever a fist attacked his body, a faint golden light flashed in front of him.

He allowed hundreds of fists to attack his body, but none of them could fall on him.

"Young man, your martial arts are indeed great, but if you only compete with me with martial arts skills, you will soon be defeated. It would be better to combine spells or fight for a moment."

Fang Xuange has great confidence in his Tiangang golden body, which is a secret skill passed down by Xuanling, and has amazing defense.

Even if it is the natal sword pill that is cultivated by the Return to Void Method, it can also be effectively resisted, let alone the fist energy that can be cultivated by holding the elixir.

"Your body-protecting energy is indeed a trick, but it is not difficult to break it."
Chapter completed!