Fu Jingtao felt that desire was burning, and there seemed to be a flame burning violently in his body. He knew that it was the inner demon who was doing it. He shouted angrily, waved his fists and feet in the air, and smashed the trees around him hard.

He wants to fight against the inner demons he has bred.

He never wants to succumb to the temptation of the inner demon and go further and further on the path of the demonic path.

For this reason, he resisted the idea of ​​killing and avoided his hands being covered in blood. But this desire tonight is even stronger than killing and is more difficult to expel, which greatly tests his self-control. He also needs to keep his consciousness clear, otherwise he will make a mistake.

If you make mistakes every step, you will really fall into a demon.

Fu Jingtao forced himself to focus on every move and create stronger moves through the movements of muscles and bones. To be honest, although he realized the intention of the Fist of Destruction, he did not form a complete set of hearts.

The compatibility between methods and routines in true qi, strength, boxing intention and moves needs to be further improved.

This process cannot be achieved overnight, and it takes time and energy to integrate and temper various unique skills in memory. Over time, all methods can be unified, and it will eventually shock the world.

Fu Jingtao suppressed his instinctive desires, immersed in creative boxing, and soon entered the state of forgetting both selflessness.

Li Bixia hid behind the big rock and blew the cool breeze. When she heard him jumping to practice boxing, she calmed down in her heart and murmured: "This little devil knows shame!"

There were too many tricks in Fu Jingtao's mind, and countless figures came in a flock, each with their own exquisiteness. He took the complexity and simplifiedness, removed the droops and retained the essence, took the spirit and refined the shape, and integrated into himself.

The thoughts and self-created moves went from being messy at the beginning to being clever and clumsy later, and the fists were like taking a heavy burden, with slow speed and heavy force.

Every step he took, the ground was pounding slightly. His body, footwork, and breathing were adjusted in detail with boxing. The invisible and terrifying boxing intention was centered on him and expanded to the surroundings. If you look closely, you will

I found that he was fighting against the imaginary powerful enemy, with a serious and serious expression.

In fact, Fu Jingtao's insight mainly comes from Bi Youming's touch.

Bi Youming didn't show any mercy on the palm just now. He wanted to kill him on the spot to prevent another genius warrior from emerging in the Demon Sect, but he misjudged Fu Jingtao's strength. Unexpectedly, he actually hid the technique of qi and blood explosion.

Sorry to make up for the second palm.

Fu Jingtao escaped by chance, and was inspired by the expansion of artistic conception and the use of energy. A true strong man will not waste every point of his strength. He can achieve the energy and energy as one, and he will give it to him with one blow.

The enemy causes fatal damage. Ordinary masters cannot control their strength freely. The strong wind caused by the dispersed energy seems to increase its power, but in fact it has no substantial effect on defeating the enemy, and it has a bluff.

In a life-and-death showdown, the more concentrated and concentrated the power, the greater the lethality. On the contrary, the worse the effect.

Fu Jingtao relaxed and felt the starry sky, mountains, pine forests and the earth. Inexplicably moved surged into his heart. All the experiences, memories and desires merged into one, and they hit the right fist straight out.

The fist is silent, smooth and smooth.

With a light bang, the hit tree trembled gently for several times, without breaking, and no leaves fell. But Fu Jingtao knew that the heart of this big tree had been broken and would wither within three days.

Falling leaves, vitality is completely cut off.

"Yang Tao, your punch is unfathomable, what's the point of being famous?" Li Bixia, who was dressed neatly, flashed out of her figure and asked curiously.

Fu Jingtao's eyes had returned to calm. Even though the beauty was in front of her, she no longer had any turmoil in her heart. She smiled and said, "Princess Li, it is a taboo to peek at others in practicing martial arts!"

Li Bixia snorted coldly, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, stingy!" She turned her head and looked at the dark forest, and couldn't help but tremble, and hesitated, "Has the Evil King gone? Will he lurk in it."

dark place?"

Fu Jingtao shook his head and said, "The temporary camp under the Divine Eagle Ridge is large and scattered, and it is dozens of miles around. Even masters like the Evil King cannot monitor every entrance and exit. Unless he knows..." He was shocked as he said that,

Frowning.

Li Bixia wondered: "Unless he knows something? You're done with it!"

Fu Jingtao said in a deep voice: "All your guards were killed, how could you return to the Southern Tang Dynasty by yourself? You must ask Xie Buzhou for help, right? If Bi Youming lurked beside Xie Buzhou, would he be

Can you catch you easily?"

Li Bixia couldn't help but be stunned. If Fu Jingtao didn't remind her, she would definitely find Xie Buzhou and fall into the trap! Since Xie Buzhou is not suitable for contact, what should I do next? She is not familiar with the place in Qinling Mountains and can

Who is looking for help? The world is dangerous and treacherous, tigers and wolves are rampant, and she is a young woman who is struggling to walk!

Fu Jingtao ignored her Qi Yi's eyes and said directly: "I want to rush to Kaifeng Prefecture, Tokyo, I don't have time to send you home. You have to find a way for yourself!"

"Think of a way for yourself?"

Li Bixia grabbed her hair and almost went crazy.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of the wind and two figures flew into the darkness. Their eyes were sharp and they almost discovered Fu and Li at the same time. They whistled and rushed over.

Li Bixia flashed behind Fu Jingtao like a frightened bird, pulled out the sword, and whispered: "Is it Bi Youming's disciple?"

Fu Jingtao was amused and crying: "Do you have to drag me into the water?"

Li Bixia said angrily: "At this time, you still want to stay out of the matter. Do you have any conscience?"

While speaking, the two men fell to the ground. They were Gao Chengmin from Lingbo Pavilion and the masked beauty. Gao Chengmin looked at Li Bixia, who was alert and thoughtfully said: "You are from the Southern Tang Family."

A daughter?"

Li Bixia neither admitted nor denied it, and asked back: "Who are you? What is the purpose of traveling together in the middle of the night?"

Gao Chengmin smiled coldly: "Doctors of swordsmen were killed in the pine forest. Xie Buzhou was in chaos because of this and cast fireworks unique to the Southern Tang family. Who can I hide this matter from? Xie Buzhou was Anjian from Southern Tang.

A secret chess in the Qinling Mountains, and your identity is definitely not simple! If you capture you, it is equivalent to grasping Xie Buzhou's fatal hole, and you will not worry about not supporting Fenglei Castle obediently."

Li Bixia suddenly said, "You want to target Brother Xie!"

Gao Chengmin said: "Xie Buzhou secretly colluded with Ke Chenge and tried to seize the throne of the leader. He was quite scheming. But with my Lingbo Pavilion here, how could he allow his treacherous plan to succeed?"

Li Bixia frowned and said, "Lingbo Pavilion's hands are too long? What are the benefits for you to support a puppet as the leader? Do you want to secretly deal with Xuanyuan Gate?"
Chapter completed!