Boundless Sky

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There was a severe panting sound, Cheng Hao and Hong Xuanji did not continue to attack, but took advantage of this short gap to quickly recover their own energy and blood.

Although the confrontation just now was short, it was only a few breaths in real terms, but in such a few breaths, the two of them almost used all their strength. All of them felt a bit of mental exhaustion.

Hong Yi stood on the mountainside several miles away, and did not join the battle group. Two strong men who were comparable to the junior human fairy realm were fighting. In his induction, it was two supreme gods who were fighting. The invisible fluctuations swept by the terrifying martial arts will are like a vast ocean, and it is difficult for him to even get out of his body.

The so-called layman watches the fun, and the insider watches the doorway. In the eyes of ordinary strong men, the two simply punched each other a few times, setting off a burst of explosion vortex, and smashed a lot of rocks and trees by the way. It's not invincible either.

But Hong Yi, who possesses the peak ghost immortal strength, can naturally see how dangerous Cheng Hao and Hong Xuanji's confrontation is.

Martial arts experts fight against each other, which is different from immortal experts. Immortal experts are a competition of Taoism and supernatural powers. Various spells come and go, and spirits fly back and forth. Sometimes people with similar strengths can fight Can last several months.

But the battle between martial arts powerhouses is extremely simple. It is a fight between moves and martial arts will. Whoever has the stronger blood moves and whose martial arts will is more powerful and domineering can exert the crushing strength. Before being unable to fly in the air, sometimes it only takes a few simple breaths to determine the winner.

"That's the fist? Is it the will of the martial arts that only the peak martial saints can gradually master? Compared with the attack of the soul, it is even more weird and terrifying!" Feeling the two overwhelming martial arts will gradually dissipate in the void, Hong Yi He murmured in his heart.

Fist Intent, or Martial Dao Will, is the unique attack method of Martial Dao powerhouses. It is an attack of spiritual will. It is impossible to see anything with the naked eye, but as long as it is a life with perception and soul, it will be attacked by this force. Infected by the will of martial arts, if you don't pay attention to it, you will end up dead and gone, which is extremely terrifying!

"Your last punch, is it the essence of punching?" After taking a few quick breaths to smooth out the huge surge of Qi and blood in his chest, Hong Xuanji frowned and looked at Cheng Hao.

"No, it shouldn't be the essence of the fist intent. Your punch should only have grasped a trace of the essence of the fist intent, and even the fur is a little bit reluctant. Otherwise, just one punch would be enough to kill me!"

Clapping his hands, Hong Xuanji seemed to have no intention of fighting again. His breath was restrained, and he seemed to be ready to evacuate at any time. When he looked at Cheng Hao, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Cheng Hao, whether it is Qi, blood or fist, you have reached the level of a human being, but you have not yet mastered the cultivation of acupoints. I have a book here, which records more than 300 places in the human body. As for the method of measuring and cultivating the acupoints, as long as you practice this method, it is only a matter of time before you step into the realm of immortality."

"The Heavenly Scripture of Creation?" Cheng Hao chuckled, "It's not easy to obtain exercises from you, Hong Xuanji, is it? Why, do you want me to seek refuge with you?"

"You don't need to seek refuge. Martial arts wizards like you will definitely not be inferior to me in future achievements. I don't expect you to rely on me. As long as you can remain neutral and don't interfere in the affairs between me and Hong Yi, a rebellious son, good fortune will come!" For the first half of the sutra, I can send someone to send it to the Dingguohou's residence tomorrow, how about it?"

Hong Xuanji's eyes moved slightly, with an indescribable gleam in his expression, as if he was expecting Cheng Hao to agree to his suggestion.

"Forget it, for a cold-blooded person like you who can kill even his wife and children, I don't dare to practice your so-called exercises!"

Cheng Hao shook his head, and rejected Hong Xuanji's proposal under Hong Yi's relieved gaze, and then waved his hand to Hong Xuanji who wanted to say something else, "I don't want to hear what you say about the righteousness of the family and the country, if you want to Fight, then continue. If you don’t want to fight anymore, then please leave, the imperial court is coming next spring, and Hong Yi, as a scholar of the imperial examination, is obliged to protect his safety before the imperial examination!"

Hong Xuanji took a deep breath, as if he was thinking about the powerful relationship, feeling that even if he tried his best, he might not be able to win Cheng Hao's favor, so he retreated like a ghost, and his indifferent voice slowly came from a distance. from everywhere.

"Then Benhou will give Cheng Hao a face. Before the imperial examination, you won't make things difficult for him, but if you meddle in the private affairs between our father and son, then don't blame Benhou for killing him!"

Under the cold moonlight, Hong Xuanji walked without sloppiness. The moment the sound fell, his figure completely disappeared on the mountainside of the western mountain. Except for the cold wind howling on the mountainside from time to time, there was no sound at all. .

"He just left like that, which doesn't seem to be in line with Hong Xuanji's style!"

Seeing that Hong Xuanji left completely, Hong Yi hurried over, looking at the distant black mountain scene in surprise, with inexplicable doubts on his face.

"It's normal. He's not stupid. He knows it's hard to tell the difference between life and death. If he is still fighting here, he won't be qualified to be a grand master!"

Cheng Hao's expression was as usual, but there was no surprise, "The situation in the court should still be tense, and a crisis and danger may be brewing! He doesn't want to fight with me here and lose both sides, and his strength will be damaged. In the end, it was benefited by other forces!"

"That's right, Hong Xuanji is not only powerful, but also has a deep mind. I have been in the Hou Mansion for more than ten years, and I have never been able to guess what is going on in his heart."

Hong Yi nodded thoughtfully, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, Cheng Hao, you didn't agree with his suggestion. I'm really worried that you won't be able to stand the temptation of the Heavenly Scripture!"

"You are overthinking!" Cheng Hao patted Hong Yi's shoulder with a look of righteousness, his face was full of sincerity and sincerity, "how can a book of good fortune and the love between life and death between you and me?" On a par with each other? There is no need to have such worries in the future!"

"Cheng Hao!" On Hong Yi's face, there was a feeling of dying for a confidant, and he nodded heavily at him, "To meet a confidant like you, I, Hong Yi, will live my whole life, which is considered rare." This life is in vain!"

Hey, what I want is your attitude.

Seeing that the emotion expressed by Hong Yi does not seem to be fake, Cheng Hao is very relieved. In a few months, he will leave this world. Before leaving, he still needs Hong Yi, the opportunity harvester, who can give him Get more magic powers.

For the son of luck to collect opportunities out of the box, presumably the benefits of martial arts and supernatural powers should be indispensable, right?