I am Dugufeng in the Tang Dynasty

Dugufeng has been thinking deeply about the fusion of innate purple energy and spiritual energy. The mentality of spirituality is Dugufeng's fantasy based on her previous life experience. The only way of love is extreme, but its foundation is still the Taoist mentality, while the congenital purple qi pays attention to concentration and softness, and the heart is like a child. When Dugufeng comprehended the realm of the child's heart, he discovered that the child's heart is different from There are quite a few things in common with spiritual separation.But specifically how to integrate the congenital purple qi into the extremely spiritual qi that rejects different kinds of zhenqi, I only vaguely feel that this is a feasible method, and there is still no practical way.After a hard fight with Master Daoxin, under the oppression of Daoxin's nearly century-old Buddhist authentic and pure true energy, the invincible spiritual true energy began to accept the supplement of congenital purple energy, and the two faintly merged meaning.

Dugufeng flipped over and landed steadily. The long sword pointed at Daoxin, and just a tentative blow let Dugufeng know how powerful Daoxin was.The old monk was indeed not a vegetarian, and the pure inner strength he had cultivated for nearly a hundred years almost made Dugufeng unable to resist.

With a flick of Dugufeng's wrist, the tip of Yitian's long sword drew an arc in the air.In the circular arc, thousands of sword aura burst out, as dazzling as the rising sun, and the majestic sword aura reflected the square like noon.The monks who looked directly at Jianguang all felt pain in their eyeballs and almost shed tears.

The moment the sword light bloomed, Dugu Feng's figure disappeared at the same time.

Thousands of dazzling sword qi merged into a billowing torrent, heading towards the letter like the Yangtze River.

Daoxin lowered his eyes slightly, turning a blind eye to the erratic sword qi, and his perfect and flawless mind clearly told him that the real body of the long sword hidden behind the ten thousand zhang sword qi was the real ultimate move.

Master Daoxin didn't move, his hands were pushing, clapping, or grabbing, just like an old man doing gymnastics, blasting forward dozens of times with continuous energy.Vigorous or straight, or feminine, to resist the sword energy that is attacking the ground and sky, when it meets the sword energy that is as dazzling as the rising sun head-on, these invisible boxing forces are connected together to dissolve or disperse the sword energy. Nothing was left out.

However, Dugufeng's real killing move is not the sword energy that is dense like a net, but the long sword that follows the sword energy!

With the sword energy withdrawn, Dugu Feng, who was concealed by the dazzling sword energy, suddenly appeared in front of Master Dao Xin, stabbing slowly towards Master Dao Xin with a sword, not visually slow, but real slow, even if Even people who have never practiced martial arts can easily dodge at this sword speed.

However, it was the first time for Master Daoxin to show a dignified expression. Dugufeng's sword seemed ordinary, but what caused Master Daoxin a headache was the momentum and strength of this sword, which produced a huge and unparalleled pressure. His senses were completely enveloped in it, and even his skin felt as if being pricked by needles. Although his altar was still clear, and his body seemed to be crushed by a heavy stone, he couldn't get out of the scope of this sword. The technique of the vajra pestle was pounded out with all its strength.

"shed"

The fists and swords clashed again, and the highly dense fist strength that condensed the pure internal force of Master Daoxin for nearly a hundred years collided with Dugufeng's sword energy, but they were still for a strange moment. The force swept away, sweeping across the entire hall like a typhoon, the Buddha statue enshrined in the hall was instantly shattered, and the stone debris flew like a hidden weapon, hitting the stone wall of the hall, leaving raindrop-like potholes.

Master Daoxin was so shaken that he stepped back three steps in a row, each step shattering the stone slab under his feet.There was a blush on Dugufeng's face, but without stopping, he stabbed out with the sword again.

Master Daoxin didn't expect that Dugufeng would fight to get his meridian wounded, and instead of retreating half a step, he attacked first, and fell at a disadvantage for a while.However, Master Daoxin was not flustered, and took a step back with a smile on his face. This step was natural, unrestrained and graceful, but happened to avoid the peak of Dugu Feng's sword power. He pressed his palms forward to meet Dugu Feng's sword Yitian long sword.

"boom"

Fists and swords clashed again. Unexpectedly, Dugu Feng remained motionless, but Master Daoxin was so shocked that he flew back again and again. Hurricane's vigor shot out again, causing chaos in the hall.Dugufeng didn't stop, and stabbed out with another sword.

In the face of Dugufeng's unremarkable sword, Master Daoxin whispered the Buddha's name, took out the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, and pressed his hands empty, like a performance, and performed the eighteen moves of Bodhidharma in turn, and finally all The movements converged into an unremarkable punch—Da Guangming Fist.

Dugufeng's eyes were brighter than ever before, and the old monk Daoxin opposite her was indeed powerful, and the two swords of "Xin Xiong Jian Meng" connecting her [-]th level of skill were only slightly inferior, and only now did she show the kung fu of suppressing the bottom of the box.

"However, so what?" Dugufeng smiled a little, and felt proud in her heart. Since she was reborn, facing a gender change and a difficult road ahead, she had nothing to rely on but to rely on her own hands. The three-foot Qingfeng cut a path and pierced a sky. Today, senior masters are falling at his feet, and the monk Daoxin in front of him is just a stepping stone for his progress.

With the confidence to win, Xinxiong Jianmeng met Master Daoxin's Great Bright Fist without hesitation.

"Boom" In the high concentration of energy and spirit, Dugufeng seemed to have broken a certain shackle, the innate purple energy and spiritual energy were unreservedly fused for the first time, her aura that had climbed to the extreme climbed again, Master Daoxin, who was out of her senses, returned to her spiritual perception again, and it was unprecedentedly clear. She could even detect every change of Daoxin's boxing technique in a subtle way.

The Yitian sword accurately hit Daoxin's Daguangquan real body, and the sword energy enough to tear the sky surged like a landslide and tsunami, blasting Master Daoxin out again.

Master Daoxin broke through the wall of the hall and flew out backwards.Flying a full distance of several feet, he landed on the ground, his hands were hanging down, and his clenched hands trembled slightly.

The thick wall of the main hall was blasted into a hollow that was as tall as a person. The hollow was filled with smoke. Dugu Feng walked out slowly from the cave. There was an abnormal blush on her face, which added to her cold and arrogant face. A touch of beauty.

"Benefactor Dugu is good at swordsmanship." Daoxin clasped his hands together, calm and calm: "This is the first time I have seen this kind of overbearing swordsmanship that cannot be avoided, cannot be blocked, and can only be fought hard. I don't know this What is the name of swordsmanship?"

Dugufeng flicked the sword body lightly, and the crisp sound of the sword resounded throughout the temple, saying: "The sword technique is called Xinjianshenjue, what the old monk saw just now is the sixth tactic, Xinxiongjianshen." Pointing to Dao Xin, he said: "I have already seen the four moves of the monk's eighteen Shaolin hands. I hope the rest will not disappoint me!" The Bodhidharma hand was not taught by Bodhidharma, but left by Huike, the second ancestor of Zen Buddhism. Stunt skills, also known as Shaolin Eighteen Hands, Dugufeng had learned it as early as when he fought against the monk Tanzong in Shaolin, but Dao Xin's Bodhidharma hands are far better than the monk Tanzong.

Master Daoxin was surprised: "The donor's injury is not serious. Do you want to fight again?"

Don't look at Dugufeng who just knocked Dao Xin back with one sword after another, and looked majestic, but it was bought at the price of serious internal injuries that had not been able to resolve the backlash.Master Daoxin's pure inner strength of nearly a hundred years of painstaking practice is not a joke, Dugu Feng can barely match the depth of Master Daoxin's inner strength with the increase in spirituality and mentality, which is already a miracle.In fact, every time when fists and swords were fought, Master Daoxin used his speed to defuse the sword qi that invaded his body, but Dugufeng did not give up an inch to gain the upper hand. serious internal injuries.Master Daoxin looked a little bit embarrassed now, but he was not injured at all, and he was still full of energy and in good condition.If the fight continued, Dugufeng would have no chance of winning.

Dugu Feng stands tall, although her body is seriously injured, but under the threat of the true energy that Master Daoxin penetrated into her body, the congenital purple energy finally merged with the spiritual energy, forming a brand new spiritual energy.A brand-new and new feeling filled her whole body, so that she could no longer feel the flow of true energy in her body, and everything came naturally, allowing him to breathe like an empty bird, and allowing her to get whatever she wanted like an ocean.Dugufeng was happy in her heart, but she knew that in this peak chain of three swords, she finally broke through the bottleneck and entered the long-awaited subtle state.

The brand-new spiritual energy combined with the advantages of innate purple energy, as she exhaled and breathed, she could feel that the injuries in her body were getting better at an astonishing speed.Dugufeng smiled slightly and said: "At this moment, the victory is not decided, so naturally we still have to continue fighting."

Master Daoxin looked Dugufeng up and down, and showed surprise again: "The benefactor is indeed a talent from the sky. He is making a breakthrough. He has advanced to the subtle state. It has to be amazing. In terms of talent, hundreds of years The benefactor is the first one. It’s just that the benefactor is seriously injured, even if he makes a breakthrough, he will not be able to make the fourth sword like just now. Otherwise, the old monk will have to bow his head and admit defeat.”

Dugufeng said indifferently: "Xiongxiongjianmeng is just one of the Heart Sword God Jue, Master, if you think that my skills stop here, you are very wrong. There are currently seven Jue of Heart Sword God Jue, if Master If I can completely block the seven tactics, I will turn around and leave."

Master Daoxin was solemn when he heard the words. Dugufeng, who had not broken through, was able to gain the upper hand with the Xinxiong sword. After breaking through, she was already almost the same as him in realm. Even if she was seriously injured, she was not easy to deal with, so he said : "In this way, the old monk will experience the unique skills of the donor."

Master Daoxin stretched out his hands, clasping them tightly like flower buds, raised his ring finger obliquely, and put his fingers together, making the starting gesture of Bodhidharma's hands. The whole person enters and directly points to people's hearts. In the relaxed state of Zen, he finally made a serious move in the face of Dugu Feng, who was already at the same level as him.

Heat gradually appeared in Dugufeng's indifferent eyes, and the rapidly rising fighting spirit made her pupils ignite with raging flames of war.The Yitian ancient sword let out a dragon chant, bursting out a brilliant sword light, like a dragon breathing out letters, flying across thousands of mountains and ridges, that majestic aura, like a dragon soaring nine days, shaking the past and shining today!It is the second tactic of Xinjianshenjue-Xin Gao Jianxiang.

The sword energy was like a dragon, pulling out a bright silver arc in the air, and the invisible sword energy was like a rainbow passing through the sky, striking at Master Daoxin.

Master Daoxin unfolded the ability to press the bottom of the box, grasping the bottom of the box with both hands, and performed the "picking firewood and choosing vegetables" in the eighteenth style of "Dharma Hands". The Changhong-like sword energy was inhaled completely.

Dugufeng snorted coldly, swiped the sword horizontally, the sword qi intersected, the sharp sword qi and the condensed swirling air cluster strangled each other, making a sonic boom that shook people's eardrums and made the scalp tingle.The energy exploded into countless pieces, and the residual energy shot out in all directions, plowing out countless traces of different shades on the surrounding ground.

Dugufeng moved gracefully, with a graceful figure, like a Lingbo fairy, pulling out a sword flower with every step, and immediately pulled out nine sword flowers.Jian Hua shrouded Daoxin with a deadly beauty.Daoxin's palms intertwined with each other, following a mysterious trajectory like a pair of butterflies playing each other, just in time to meet Dugufeng's sword flower, forming a strange scene of butterflies playing flowers.

Dugufeng's spiritual sense is like a bright mirror shining on people, grasping the trajectory of master Daoxin's interlaced palms without any omission.A smile overflowed from the corner of the mouth, and the long sword danced lightly as if spiritually. The nine separated sword flowers suddenly merged into one, forming a huge lotus flower with sword energy, which instantly engulfed the butterfly.

The overwhelming sword energy enveloped Master Daoxin. Master Daoxin was fearless in the face of danger, with a look of neither joy nor sorrow on his face. With a wave of his sleeves, an invisible wall of energy rose up to block the stabs of the lotus-shaped sword energy, and his hands were lightning Generally, he probed back from the surrounding of sword energy.The sword energy was fierce, and the wall of energy could barely block a breath before it was breached, and Qinglian's sword energy continued to attack Daoxin unabated.