The heavens preach

In this land of Shenzhou, martial arts are very popular, and there are still people in the immortal way who meet ordinary people. Even ordinary people can fist and kick a few times. This is due to Yue Wumu's contribution, which made boxing spread widely.

In the inn, many swords can be seen on the table.

After Chen Xixiang walked in.

Immediately, he saw a place on the right hand side in the lobby of the inn, and there were two monks in Taoist robes sitting like them.

One is a little older, about 27 or [-] years old, with a black beard on his lips, square face, and a gentlemanly look.

The other is only 22 and three years old, with a handsome appearance and a scholarly style.

After Chen Xixiang Wuren came in.

Immediately, the eyes of the two Taoist priests on the table changed.

The younger handsome Taoist priest whispered to his fellow disciples beside him: "Brother Zhao, it's rare to see a Taoist priest of Nanzheng's lineage in my northern Taoist place."

The old Taoist priest known as "Brother Zhao" showed a bit of mockery in his eyes, and said: "What are these wild people doing?"

Cui Ning and the others also stared at those two for a few moments.

Chen Xixiang didn't pay much attention, turned around and said, "This journey is bumpy, I want to go to the room to rest for a while, I have someone deliver the food to my room."

He received the flesh and blood essence and cultivation base of the avatar, and it will take some time to stabilize it.

"Go, let's go, we'll have dinner downstairs, and we'll call you tomorrow."

Ning Jiuge waved his hand.

Having decided in his heart that Chen Xixiang was unwilling to be with these "true disciples", he waved his hand very generously for fear of losing face.

Cui Ning didn't say much, just smiled gently and said to have a good rest.

Chen Xixiang ordered the waiter in the shop to lead him to the room.

In the room, there was no sound.

After entering the room, he did not go to bed to rest, but directly stood in a strange posture in the room, like an old bear squatting on the ground, or like a lion lying on the ground...

huh~~

Chen Xixiang closed his eyes and breathed.

On the body, all the extremities are shaking and exploding, from the teeth, hair, tongue, and fingers.

He fully experienced the change of "Dan Jin" after the clone merged into the real body.

In the time and space of the earth, Chen Xixiang was comprehended by the alchemy realm of the divine power of the incense fire, and in the last few months, he had fully comprehended the changes in the alchemy.

At this time, between one breath.

Quiet indoors.

thump~

Suddenly a stone fell into a deep well.

It was Chen Xixiang who had been swallowed directly into his abdomen in one breath, and made a sound.

Under this breath, he felt the strength of his dantian continuously gathering away,

The muscles and bones of the whole body are like a sponge that has been twisted into a ball, and all the strength is restrained towards the dantian, squeezing...

woohoo~~

During this process, the pores of Chen Xixiang's whole body emitted a faint white hot air.

suddenly.

He seemed to be able to clearly feel his internal organs.

Bright red heart, spleen and lungs...

Like looking inside.

Chen Xixiang clearly "sees" in the dantian, there seems to be an invisible point there.

This is Dan Jin!

Although there were some difficulties at the beginning, after returning to the real body, he still completely entered this level of strength.

I care about the ordinary Yi Sui Hua Jin, but below the Gang Jin of the Great Dragon in the spine.

In terms of strength, he is already above Cui Ning.

Chen Xixiang closed his eyes and smiled.

Finally, the clone returned, and he also brought back all the combat experience he had spent on dual-use and the mastery of his own muscles. Although the two bodies were different, after he sat on the hip and held the pill, immediately all the experience and cultivation were like The blood and water blended together, completely returning to the real body.

It was at the time when Chen Xixiang was sitting upstairs holding the alchemy on his hips, stabilizing the state of alchemy.

…………

In the lobby downstairs.

boom!

A whole wooden table was cracked with someone's palm, and sawdust flew everywhere.

Immediately there were various exclamations in the inn, including a roar:

"Several young southern wild roads dare to come to my northern Taoist land to act wildly. If the poor Taoist doesn't teach you a lesson for your master today, my surname will not be Zhao!"

Immediately all four of Cui Ning stood up at the table.

Ning Jiuge also didn't give in, and said angrily: "Old miscellaneous hair, say who is not dry!"

At this time, the handsome Taoist pulled the Taoist surnamed Zhao, frowned and said: "Brother Zhao, don't cause trouble."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Cui Ning and the others and said, "Fellow Taoists, the poor Daoist Quanzhen Yin Zhiping, this is my senior brother Zhao Zhijing, there is no need to fight so much over a table of food."

Cui Ning said coldly: "Respect to your elders, I don't want to get angry with you, but since you are the first to speak out, then there is no need for us to say anything. Let's see how capable you Bei Quanzhen are!"

"Good boy!" Zhao Zhijing's eyes were full of anger, and his face changed violently: "Let the poor Taoist teach you for your master, what is the Taoism of the world, and the whole truth is respected!"

choke~

Immediately, there was a long sword of cold light on his waist, and he wanted to hand it out in a flash, and stepped forward to bully him.

But at the critical moment, Yin Zhiping grabbed Zhao Zhijing, trying to dissuade him.

Zhao Zhijing said angrily: "Yin Zhiping, you are so bold, if you make some Zheng Xiaoer lose my face today, what face do you have to go back and see the masters?"

Yin Zhiping frowned slightly, and said: "Let me do it, they didn't carry any weapons, so it's not right for you to use a sword."

At the end of the sentence, he waved his sleeves and robes, walked towards Cui Ning and the others, and said: "Since this misunderstanding cannot be dismissed, then the poor can only come to learn from the students of Zhengyi sect."

Cui Ning had an indifferent face, and he didn't say anything. He was the one with the highest cultivation level among his disciples this time, so he should protect Qingcheng's face.

In the lobby, all the people at the table were frightened and moved away.

At this time, Chen Xixiang was also alarmed in the room, walked out of the room, and arrived at the stairs.

Impressively, a "bang" sound was heard from below. It was the force exerted by the two people's feet, which shook the ground.

Cui Ning and Yin Zhiping have already fought together.

"what happened?"

Chen Xixiang frowned.

In the lobby, the air is still being blown by the whistling fist wind. It is Cui Ningshi who unleashes the "Tiangang Fist" obtained from the number one master in Qingcheng, Lu Zhoudao, and reaches the secret realm of the spinal cord. .

Even though Cui Ning hadn't reached his peak yet, he was the most gifted person among the Qingcheng disciples of this generation, and he had the qualifications to step into the immortal way.

With such talent and cultivation, his fists and palms were as thick as the Qingcheng Mountains, and he knocked Yin Zhiping back again and again with each punch.

boom!

Seeing that Cui Ning "turned over", he took a sudden step, leaned on one side, his palm suddenly changed into a fist, and smashed Yin Zhiping's defense with a bang.

tick~

Yin Zhiping's forehead was covered with sweat, and there was deep shock in his eyes.

He never imagined that this young man who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old would have such ferocious punches.

His Quanzhen lineage, the boxing method "Great Big Dipper Seven Stances" created by his ancestor Chongyang Daoist, is all defensive moves. In addition, he has already cultivated the sense of energy outside of the physical body, but he still relies on the acquired martial arts. True Qi is no match for Cui Ning's fierce punch!

boom!

Cui Ning punched forward, and suddenly his five fingers stretched out, turning into claws.

Huo is like a wild fox in the forest of Qingcheng Mountain, changing strangely, it is imprinted on Yin Zhiping's chest suddenly, tearing, tearing Yin Zhiping's Taoist robe, and the cloth is flying!

But at this moment.

"Cui Ning be careful!"

Suddenly Ning Jiuge and Zhao Wenjing shouted urgently from behind, with piercing anger.

It turned out that Zhao Zhijing saw that Yin Zhiping was at a disadvantage, his face turned red immediately, his eyes shone fiercely, he drew his sword without hesitation, and stabbed straight at Cui Ning!

It was the vital point of the lower back, the dantian, that was stabbed!

Extremely vicious!

hum!

The blade pierced through the air, causing Cui Ning to let out a horrible whimper from behind!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wenjing, Ning Jiuge, and Zhao Chongyang were as pale as paper, and they rushed forward almost at the same time, trying to stop them, but they were still a step too late.

Obviously Zhao Zhijing's cultivation is far above them, and he is also a master of Yisui.

When it is too late to see.

A voice that exploded like a thunderbolt seemed to shake from high above the sky, shouting angrily:

"What a villain!"

Along with these words, Chen Xixiang's feet trembled.

boom!

Between the steps, the entire staircase exploded.

Kachachacha~~

Countless pieces of sawdust flew in all directions, like hidden weapons, most of them rushed towards Zhao Zhijing in an instant.

"what?"

Zhao Zhijing suddenly heard thunderous explosions above his head.

Then he instinctively felt countless gusts of wind and sawdust whizzing down from the top of his head, like an avalanche.

He immediately stopped, and hastily raised his sword to sweep across. The wind of the sword roared like a wheel turning above his head, cutting most of the sawdust away.

But in the next moment, Zhao Zhijing suddenly constricted his pupils and looked up.

boom!

The air exploded violently like a thunderbolt.

A fist directly occupied all of his eyes.

It was Chen Xixiang who swooped down from upstairs with the force of a step, and his body was pressed down like an ancient Mount Tai.

With a punch like a god swinging a heavy hammer, it suddenly hit Zhao Zhijing's Tianling Gai!

Just for a moment of eye contact, Zhao Zhijing's whole body trembled like an electric shock, and his heart roared in horror:

"This punch... I will die!"

Between thoughts.

Fear rose in his eyes, and he immediately slid down his feet, trying to avoid it sideways!

At the same time, the edge of the sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand flashed coldly, and he stabbed sharply towards the top of his head!

The blade is sharp!

Chen Xixiang's eyes were full of anger, but he completely ignored it. His fist stretched out and turned into five fingers. Immediately, with a "cow's tongue and grass strength", it sank into Zhao Zhijing's sword-holding wrist.

boom!

After he grabbed Zhao Zhijing, he flicked his wrist and roared with all his strength, like an old elephant shaking its trunk!