Qin Mufeng's eyes showed ruthlessness, his body stretched out a full bow, and his whole body was gathered on the fist, and a punch with the thunderous force pushed the internal strength of Frost and Chu Tianyu's body defense energy against Chu Tianyu's abdomen!

"The arrows of the bow and the arrows are fast?" Chu Tianyu's dantian was shocked by the heavy blow, and even his whole body twitched. He had never expected that Jiang Xuan taught this punch to Qin Mufeng. The arrows of the bow and the arrows are fast, which is just one of the basic opening techniques of Bajiquan. When punching, it is like an arrow leaving the string. When fighting, it has the power of destroying the body when fighting with a short body. However, as the best among Bajiquan, Jiang Xuan, as the best among Bajiquan, has the power of Kuilong's power. When using Bajiquan, he will have his own way. Any martial arts in the martial arts world will reach a bottleneck when practicing to a certain level. Only by integrating the shape of martial arts into one's own perception and reaching the same meaning as the spirit of the Xingyi can one become a human being.

It is indeed a barely enough to follow Jiang Xuan’s practice for a few days, but Qin Mufeng made his own improvements based on his understanding and opportunity: Xuanbing, internal strength, and the wisp of faint fire wrapped in Xuanbing.

"Hmph!" Chu Tianyu let out a muffled groan, his eyebrows trembled constantly, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. The cold air of Xuanbing and the scorching fire of the faint fire flowed into his dantian. The vast sea of ​​Qi was stormed out of two vortexes. Seeing that the situation was not good, Chu Tianyu immediately fought against each other, but Qin Mufeng was still in front of him.

"What?" Chu Tianyu's eyes widened and walked in the air. Even Jiang Xuan was not qualified. How could Qin Mufeng do it? But at this moment, he could no longer think too much. Qin Mufeng stomped in and fisted and swung his arms. With the coldness of frost, a "overlord's reins" brought a dazzling attack, and came towards Chu Tianyu's throat one after another. Chu Tianyu, who was not good at close-fitting, tried to dodge, but the coldness brought by the eight-six fist combined with the curling autumn moon technique was not ordinary? Chu Tianyu, who had almost avoided the heavy blow, only felt his breath suffocating, and the coldness that hit him was hidden in the holes.

"Central!" Qin Mufeng let out a cold sigh, and slapped the blood hole poked out by the "Plum Blossom Two" and pressed it again. Chu Tianyu suffered a pain for a moment, and lost control of his body and fell several feet. In front of him, a thick and long icicle rose from the ground, holding Qin Mufeng in the air. Chu Tianyu turned his eyes and realized his heart. He put the discomfort in the dantian and the pain of the wound aside. He opened his hands and the breath in the formation moved again. The fireworms wrapped around the ground flew over, bursting and fusing continuously in the way. In the blink of an eye, he was like a giant dragon burning out all things, wrapping up the icicle in the fear of everyone.

The icicles continued to melt under the burning of the fire dragon. In a moment, there was only a "slam" sound, and the entire icicles broke down. Qin Mufeng stood up and fell down. The fire dragon's remaining momentum was still there, baring its rising fangs, heading against the sky, and ate towards Qin Mufeng.

The hot air burned so hard that his hair was waving. Qin Mufeng frowned. The strong light of the dragon made it difficult for him to look directly. The icicles that had condensed earlier that sent him to the air had almost exhausted the internal force transmitted by everyone. "The donkey was covered in tiger skin, and he was sensational!" Chu Tianyu saw that he was sure of victory, laughing wildly while fighting against foreign objects in the dantian. The high temperature at the dragon's fire outlet made Qin Mufeng's sweat evaporated instantly, and his body was blocked by the air, and his heart was even more anxious.

"Sher~" In a trance, a strange noise came from beside him. Qin Mufeng looked at him, and a figure fell in parallel with him. "Are you?" Qin Mufeng, who was looking black in front of him, asked, and suddenly realized that there was nothing but his own image. He shook his head and sneered in a self-deprecating manner: "At this moment, everyone can't protect themselves. Can you still expect a master of transformation to suddenly jump out to rescue him?"

"No!" In the silence of everything, Qin Mufeng's mind was flowing rapidly. The figure in front of him was indeed himself, but where did this figure come from? Why did he fall? The icicle was the icicle that had sent him to the air before. Qin Mufeng thought about it again. The fire dragon had just broken the icicle in the waist, but this half of the icicle fell with him. Isn't the figure seen in front of him a reflection in the icicle?

"Spirit the snow to explore the plum blossoms!" Qin Mufeng took everything and mobilized the few internal forces to pull the falling icicles to approach him. The icicles that had consumed too much internal force before were only allowed to approach him. A few feet away, like a gap in front of him, seemed to be within reach, but he was looking away. The heat wave of the fire tongue was imminent, his lips were dry and cracked, and there was no point in the air. The empty dantian and the sense of powerlessness brought by suffocation made him have no energy to control such a huge icicles.

In this battle, from Liu Qing's attack to Chu Tianyu's appearance, Qin Mufeng almost never stopped. However, even if he had the ambition to be full of heaven, under the limitation of his cultivation, he was just ambition. "Ding!" Suddenly, with a crisp sound, the entire icicle fluttered and swept towards Qin Mufeng with an inclined angle, and the bottom was penetrated directly towards the swallowed dragon mouth, "The king's aura is also a natural spiritual energy!"

In a word, lightly sending it into Qin Mufeng's ears. Those who practice martial arts breathe and breathe, refining essence into qi is the first stage of practicing internal strength. Then, maintaining internal strength for a long time can further refine qi and transform the spirit; when the mind is in harmony with nature and the practice is perfect, the original qi can be condensed, which is called refining the spirit and returning to the emptiness, and turning the power of heaven and earth into one's own use; further, there will be nothing but self, refining the emptiness and the Tao, and entering the realm of transformation. In each step of the practice, it cannot be separated from the warmth of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Since the royal energy belongs to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it means that Qin Mufeng, who has the original qi, can transform it into one's own use.

Qin Mufeng realized that as long as he escaped the fire dragon disaster, he would have a chance! He immediately threw a look of gratitude towards Lian Haisheng who rashly helped him to rescue him. He immediately turned his body toward the icicles, stepped on the icicles with both feet, and jumped out.

As soon as the icicle and the fire dragon met, the extreme cold and extreme heat were mixed into a ball, and the rolling fog rose in the sky, and the heat waves caused the blood clouds in the sky made a hole. Chu Tianyu mobilized the remaining power of the horn formation to control the light fire, and at the same time worked hard to deal with the foreign objects in the dantian. The burning light fire formed by its formation was caused by the cold air, but the cold air continued to freeze the internal force, gradually blocking the flow of the tendons and veins.

Qin Mufeng, who escaped from the suffocation, was as if he was a trance of another world. The cool breeze blew by, and his limbs and bones tried hard to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. A little bit of internal force gathered in the dantian again. He felt that the gathering of internal force was more than a little faster than before. "Not enough!" Seeing that the fire dragon was still under Chu Tianyu's control, Qin Mufeng didn't have time to think about the reason and kept absorbing and restoring the energy.

The icicle falling into the tongue of fire gradually dissipated under the entanglement of the fire dragon, and the fire dragon was also exhausted in extreme cold and the formation support gradually became weak. When the last fog rose, the fire dragon was already thicker than its arms, wandering up and down alone in the vast world. "Master of the Sect!" Chu Tianyu activated the formation several times, and even Zheng Yanhou, who was in the Shapolang position, was already very tired and reminded loudly, but the disciples were no longer able to continue their strength.

In the Yankeng, all forces attacked by fireworms were lying on the ground in a row, and the sad autumn wind swept up the desolation. Chu Tianyu was lucky to resist the cold air. Qin Mufeng's cultivation was not worth mentioning, but the power brought by Qin Mufeng's fight with his life really surprised him. Chu Tianyu's rebellious expression was still hanging on his face, and the frustration in his heart was hidden tightly.

But why didn't he want to take action without reservation like Qin Mufeng? It was just that the people in the Yankeng were eyeing each other, and the formations were connected. Even if he was arrogant and arrogant, he was the leader of the sect. After the formation was opened, he would solve the problem of Jiang Xuan and Qin Mufeng at the cost of hurting the lives of the disciples in the sect. He had his own weight and gains and losses. Therefore, he would play with his opponents without restraint, but he would not be selfish and ignored everything once Liu Qing got angry.

"Dikun's horns are successful; Kill Polang retreats the formation." After some consideration, Chu Tianyu made up his mind that even if he suffered backlash, he was stronger than the adventure of being "Kill Polang" and endangering the lives of a group of elite disciples. The people of the Tiandao Sect who were both physically and mentally destroyed will eventually be liberated at this moment, but what will happen to the outcome of this battle?

"Swish swish swish swish!" When Chu Tianyu, who was suddenly retaliated against, was controlling his internal balance. Qin Mufeng's internal strength accumulated slightly, and immediately condensed three ice cones. Under the influence of weight, the rushing force was even more violently at Chu Tianyu's head. The burning inside the five, the stagnation of the dantian, and the restlessness in his heart mixed in his eyes and turned into a fierce color. The thin finger bones like bamboo joints trembled slightly, and the momentum was no longer as strong as the previous fire dragon, and it flew towards Chu Tianyu's palm, and the fire suddenly appeared.

The burning fireball passed between the two ice cones, and the water mist sublimated with the last dazzling look towards Qin Mufeng. "Puff!" The last ice cone pierced into Chu Tianyu's pipa bone. The coldness that entered his body actually triggered the cold air that had not yet been eliminated in his dantian. Chu Tianyu couldn't help but tremble.

To the north of Yankeng, there is a pavilion with three hexagonal heights on Xingzi Peak with flying eaves and raised corners. It is called Xingzi Peak Pavilion. It is located in Si Pavilion. From a distance, it is surrounded by mountains and green, and the Yan water is like a martial arts. Looking down, the mountains and rivers are majestic and the forests are hidden. It echoes the two towers of Huatian Chuhu Lake and the pavilions.

"Miscellaneous." In the pavilion, an old man with frosted hair was caressing his long beard calmly and smiled at the chess piece that had just fallen in front of him. The old man in gray clothes who was playing chess proudly said: "As soon as this boy fell, the stars changed, the death was broken, and the vitality was full of vitality. This game ended in harmony, do you admit it?" The old man with white hair only laughed and said slowly: "Although the descendants of the Qin family have the advantages of their ancestors, the number of winners and losses depends on themselves."

"I know you are an old guy who can't let go, so I'm talking about chess, chess!" The old man in gray seemed to deliberately tease him about his deaf and dizzy age, and reminded loudly. "Don't admit it, don't admit it!" The old man in gray smiled, but the chess piece in his hand was no longer intent. "If you want to admit it, you have to accept it, and suffer from face!" Seeing this, the old man in gray asked for a advantage. Seeing that the old man in gray was silent, his eyes also moved to the distance to the skull.
Chapter completed!