Boom, boom, a few bangs!

Gao Qiang's body was like an iron stake, standing straight, resisting the power of the round palm. He was wearing a mask on his face, his facial features were twisted and painful and ferocious as if he was struck by lightning. Blood had already spread from the corners of his mouth behind the mask.

He had not taken a step back, and the large bluestone slab under his feet had already broken. Yuan Zhen slapped it with one palm, like a thousand pound of iron hammers, smashing his body more than a foot deep underground.

Gao Qiang secretly complained in his heart. Monk Yuanzhen's internal strength was better than him. At this moment, he slapped out his palm. The monk went forward and retreated naturally, leaving his strength. He moved away with his palm. Gao Qiang had no choice but to bear the thunder power of the palm. If he moved and dodged, the high-level Ming Cult, Zhang Wuji and Yin Li behind him would be bad!

But at this moment, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling and his bones were about to hurt. He felt like he was baking in a stove, or as if he was falling into a deep ice cellar. It turned out that the Yuanzhen monk's palm was pushing, one yin and one yang, one cold and one hot, and he used the method of reversing the meridians to change the true qi. The true qi was unpredictable, with infinite power, and Gao Qiang complained.

Behind Gao Qiang, Yang Xiao and others widened their eyes and looked at the life-and-death struggle in front of them. If Yuan Zhen wins, all the top leaders of the Ming Cult will die here. The six people will attack again. The light peak is destroyed in front of them. If Yuan Zhen can be held back and wait for help, there may be a glimmer of hope. They are sweating anxiously, but they are weak and unable to come forward to help. Ming Neng lies there and wait for the result, and their hearts are burning.

The monk Yuanzhen waved his right hand with empty sleeves. In order to make up for the loss of his right arm, he had several sleeves in his right robe sleeves, and now he was about to sweep away. It was a full slash of length, just like a big dragon rolling and hovering, sweeping across. Behind him were more than a hundred and ten fearless Ming scholars who were attacking each other, but no one could rush into his flying iron sleeves. The soft gray robe sleeves were now stained with thick red blood, like a bloody human snake. They quickly harvested the lives of everyone behind them.

The scene was extremely dangerous, and the disciples of the religion were brutally killed, and Gao Qiang was like a crumbling tall building. The left envoy of the Ming Cult, Wei Yixiaoyu, Wusan, was in the body of a cold poison, and Yuanzhen seemed to be able to kill everyone at any time. However, at this time, some subtle changes occurred in Gao Qiang's body.

Gao Qiang was standing on the ground at this moment. His legs were buried in the ground with a foot of about a foot, and his body was half a head lower than Yuan Zhen. Yuan Zhen was on the verge of his left arm, and he used his internal strength to push out more than a dozen palms. Seeing that he could not push Gao Qiang down, he also pondered in his heart: Where did such a person come out? Why did this person's internal strength slowly increase in the battle between life and death?

Gao Qiang also secretly doubted in his heart. Although the body was cold and hot, as if it was a sign of going into a demon, the true energy in his body was full and was beating lively. He felt that every time Yuan Zhen hit him, the tendons and veins in his body loosened, and some true energy came out of thin air. After more than a dozen palms, Gao Qiang found that his internal strength had risen out of thin air. Although the palm power came from Yuan Zhen, it was not as strong as the initial one, and people were unable to resist and face death. Gao Qiang thought in his mind: According to previous records, if Yang Dingtian, Yang Xiao and Zhang Wuji practiced the Great Movement of the Universe and did not have the internal strength to increase. How could he practice this technique and not encounter the third level? Why did he fight for life and death at this moment, and when the internal strength was fighting each other, the true energy in his body seemed to be growing slowly? Did he make a mistake in practicing the Great Movement of the Universe?

It turns out that since Gao Qiang stepped into the desert, Yu Wei Yixiao first competed with light skills to stimulate his true energy potential, increase his internal strength, and then practiced the Great Transfer of the Universe in the forbidden area. The Great Transfer of the Universe itself is a skill to stimulate human potential. If it is not effective for ordinary people to increase internal energy, Zhang Wuji did not have a significant increase in internal energy after he practiced the highest level. Ming Dynasty, Gao Qiang is different from those who practiced the Great Transfer of the Universe in the past. Although Gao Qiang is limited by internal energy, although the quality is high and the quantity is insufficient, he can only practice to the third level, but he has innate true energy in his body. Innate true energy is originally the infinite potential of the human body.

The power is crystallized, and now less than half of it can be used by high strength, and there is still another half hidden outside the tendons and veins in his body, such as internal organs and skeletons. However, there is now a partial skill of development potential such as the Great Transfer of the Universe to mobilize the innate true qi, and the internal strength is slowly growing. The innate true qi lurking in the high strength body is like a big river. The tendons and veins in his body are the embankments that lock the river. The innate true qi flowing between the high strength tendons and veins is like a gurgling stream. There are not many innate true qi that high strength truly utilizes, and it has not played the true wonderful use of the innate true qi.

The Great Transfer of the Universe itself is a partial skill to stimulate the potential of the human body. For others, it is just a skill to deal with the "small ribs" of the group fight. For Gao Qiang, it is not suitable to open the key to the treasure. The Great Transfer of the Universe is like an ant hole after ant hole that appears in the dam of the innate true qi river. It slowly introduces the innate true qi river into the high-strength tendons and veins. However, the Great Transfer of the Universe that Gao Qiang can only reach three levels, so this "ant hole" is "small" and "small". If you have to wait for it to grow slowly and naturally, it is probably more than ten years later that the innate true qi hidden in the high-strength body will be excavated and developed. At that time, his internal strength was strong, probably no less than Zhang Wuji back then.

But at this moment, Yuan Zhenyu was competing with his internal strength. Yuan Zhen lifted his left palm and fell down, like a butterfly dancing, graceful and graceful posture. In fact, he was using the most powerful and domineering method to get rid of high strength.

In the world, competing for internal strength is the worst strategy. When martial arts people have come to this point, most of them will never die. Unless one side falls, the other side will never be able to retreat. For example, when Ouyang Feng vs. Hong Qigong and Zhang Wuji vs. Shaolin monks.

If the two are evenly matched, it will definitely be spent on the spot for a long time, and each encourages internal strength to hedge. The strong will win, the weak will lose, the loser will be seriously injured, or die tragically, and no one will be spared.

If the strengths and weaknesses of the two are very different, the strong only need to push the internal force with one palm, and the weak will immediately vomit blood and fall to the ground. There is no second possibility.

Although Gao Qiang had the help of innate true energy, his internal strength was immediately inferior to Yu Yuanzhen. He wore a mask, Yuanzhen did not recognize who he was, but when the two palms intersected and the internal force collided, Yuanzhen and other experts immediately knew that the person in front of him had a very different internal strength. So he just used fierce moves to bully the weak with strong strength and win.

Yuan Zhen was eager to kill the person blocking the way in front of him, and then killed the top leaders of the Ming Cult. In a hurry, he pushed hard inside his strength. If he had passed by more than a dozen palms, a master like him should be able to detect the other party's internal strength and familiarity with the operation of his internal strength. He should have guessed the identity of Gao Qiang, but he was anxious at this moment. He didn't care about the details, but he just pushed hard.

Influenced by Gao Qiang's wings flapping of butterflies in this world, Yuan Zhen's Kung Fu is increasing at this moment.

Back then, he had internal power to practice the Vajra Indestructible Art of Shaolin, and was able to overcome difficulties without caring about the world. The three monks were like the same as those of peerless masters.

To be honest, the two envoys of the Ming Cult left and right, the four Dharma Kings, including Shaolin Kongwen, Kongzhi, Kongxing, Wudang Songyuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Emei Die. The second dragon head, the second elder of the Beggars' Sect, plus the two elders of Xuanming, Dongfang Bai, A Er and A San from the Mongolian Tartars, these people have strong or weak internal strength, and their skills are high and low, but they are not as different. They are considered first-class experts.

Like He Taichong in Kunlun, Ban Shuxian and the Five Elders in Kongtong, and Huashan Xianyu Tong, they are among the second-rate masters. This is why Yang Xiao could only choose He Taichong and his wife to win.

Of course, at the top of the pyramid is the monster Zhang Wuji. In the world, perhaps Zhang Sanfeng can compete with his internal strength, and no one else is his opponent.

Yuanzhen is the same as Dufen, and the internal strength of the tribulation is equal. When Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiaoyu, the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng fought against the three monks of Shaolin to save the Golden Lion King Xie Xun. Dufen, the Vajra Circle of Dufen, and the Vajra Circle of Dufen, Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng competed with internal strength without falling. The scene was stalemate. Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng returned without success, and Yin Tianzheng died of exhaustion of internal strength.

It is difficult to cross the body. Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng are equal. Zhang Wuji also thought that Yuan Zhen’s skills are equal.

In terms of image, Yuan Zhen could fight with two top-ranking masters in the world. Before Gao Qiang stepped onto the desert, he was considered one of the top-rank masters. Yuan Zhen has practiced the incomplete Soul-Entertainment Palm. If the internal power is calculated, Gao Qiang is more than half the difference between Yuan Zhen. However, the two of them are competing for internal strength at this moment. Yuan Zhen has a palm heavier than one palm, and his internal strength is merciless. If other top-rank masters are replaced here, such as Zhang Wuji, or Song Daqiao, Miejue and others, they will vomit blood and fall to the ground when they meet three or four palms.

But Gao Qiang had just practiced the Great Shift of the Universe, and the outer innate true qi was slowly incorporated into the various tendons and veins in the body. At this moment, Yuan Zhen's internal force was directly hit by Gao Qiang. Every time the palm power intersected, the tendons and veins in the body vibrated violently, and immediately a steady stream of innate true qi poured into the high-strength tendons and veins from the bones and internal organs. Yuan Zhen's move was no different from pushing the palace to avoid blood, guiding the true qi, and causing the "ant hole" caused by the Great Shift of the Universe, which expanded and widened countless times. Innate true qi rushed in, and the cold and heat in the body was like this.

Yuanzhen felt that the internal force from the other party's palm was getting stronger and stronger. At first, he didn't care. After more than a dozen palms passed, he couldn't help but feel moved, and his heart quickly turned: What kind of kung fu in the world, how can it be stronger and stronger in the battle? Such a way to increase internal force is unheard of. What kind of evil kung fu is it?

Gao Qiang was also confused at this moment. He knew that there was a change in his body, but he didn't know why it changed. But now he felt that Monk Yuanzhen's left palm was pink and tender, so cute. Every time he picked up a palm, his kung fu increased a little, and his internal strength increased so rapidly, it was a good thing that a pie fell from the sky. He originally thought that his life would have to be explained here.

Yuan Zhen took a big breath, and the others stepped forward, almost standing close to Gao Qiang. His left palm was extremely fast slapped at Gao Qiang Tianling Gai, and his right arm robe sleeve suddenly turned and hit Gao Qiang's front chest.

Gao Qiang did not expect that Monk Yuanzhen would change his tricks and dared to highlight the vital parts behind him to those Ming Cultists. He could only block Yuanzhen's left palm with his hand. The true energy in his chest and abdomen was mobilized and the iron sleeves of Yuanzhen were forced to be hard to be affected by Yuanzhen's iron sleeves. He didn't expect that the sleeves would swing Gao Qiang tightly wrapped around Gao Qiang's body. Yuanzhen took a step back and waved his sleeves and immediately threw Gao Qiang out of the deep pit on the ground. He shook his sleeves and threw Gao Qiang out of the room.

After all, Gao Qiang added new internal strength and was not familiar with the operation. He originally wanted to grab the long sleeves of the round master in the air, but he thought in his heart. In the past, he was like driving his arms and fingers to the ground and his body couldn't help but go to the sky. He realized that this cunning old monk was also afraid of being beaten. At his own speed, the internal strength of the palms might not rise to how high it would increase after a few dozen palms. Therefore, this old monk took advantage of his love to act and his internal strength was not effective and purified, and threw him out.

At this moment, more than ten Ming Cultists were about to land on Yuanzhen's back, and Yuanzhen suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

This voice suddenly came out with the Vajra Zen singing. Gao Qiang was slightly stunned in the air, deaf and dazzled. It was the Ming sects who were struck by lightning and jumped up together, "Ah" screamed several times, and they all fell to the ground one by one. The sword hit Yuanzhen's back, making a metallic impact sound. Yuanzhen used the Shaolin Vajra Indestructible Art to deal with these minions, and naturally everything went wrong.

Look at the dozen brave believers on the ground, each of whom was bleeding from their orifices and was shocked to death by Yuan Zhen. The other believers fell to the ground, with heavy casualties.

Yuanzhen laughed "haha" and walked forward with great strides. Gao Qiang's body was still in the air at this moment, his heart was burning with fire. His energy sinks into his dantian and exerts the skill of falling down, but he seems to be unable to catch up.

Yang Xiao sighed on the ground, looked at Yuan Zhen with a grim smile, raised his left palm high and fell heavily, and could only wait for death.

But it sounded like a rumbling sound!

The wall behind everyone was broken, a mace and a steel fan all faced Yuanzhen's left hand, but listening to the "ding" sound, Yuanzhen's body shook, his palm power slowed down, and his feet took three or four steps backwards, but the mace and the steel fan flew back quickly, but listening to the "Ouch" and "Ah" groaning, then he listened to the "Dingdang Dingdang Wolf. The tooth rod carriage and the steel fan fell to the ground c. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gao Qiang finally "falls from the sky". He knew that the helper was coming, and hurriedly picked up the twelve points of spirit and Yuanzhen entanglement door. Yuanzhen also knew that things were loving. He was thundering, and he slashed out with a heavy palm that opened the mountain and broke the river. Gao Qiang followed it and took a step back, spitting blood in his mouth, but the true energy in his body was about to increase a little.

In this short moment, the walls were shattered with the rumbling sound. Many Ming Cultists surrounded him. Yuan Zhen wailed, feeling that the strange man in front of him was trying to be as strong as him. He turned around and roared in anger, thunder, and rushed out in a buzzing sound, and some of his disciples went to chase him.

Gao Qiang looked back, but saw that Zhuang Zheng, the Ruijin Banner, and the Yin Yewang of the Tianying Cult, were getting up from the ground, while Yan Yuan, the Thick Earth Banner, was holding Yang Xiao and others.

Gao Qiang stood there blankly, his face smiling. He had just practiced the fourth level of the Great Transfer of the Universe at the last moment.

Yuanzhen: I am easy to me, I broke my arm and practiced the ecstasy palm. To put it bluntly, it is to lay the foundation for you boy. As a result, your magical skills are great, the best in the world is just the thing in your pocket... Mouse, say, when will I kill me? At least I have to last until the last chapter to let me show my face?

Xiaoxiao Wandering Rat: In view of Comrade Yuanzhen's outstanding contribution, Xiaoqiang was able to get close to Sister Yang for the first time, and the second appearance directly led to Xiaoqiang's innate true energy appearing, and the beauty he hugged, and the third appearance, Xiaoqiang was better than Comrade Zhang without using Qiankun Bag. Now he decided to extend his appearance time and increase his royalties...
Chapter completed!