Fist of Imagination

As soon as the wind from Sun Xunqiao's palm came out, the layer of gray-black amber that Liang De used to assist was shattered, replaced by a colorless and formless wind.

Sun Xunqiao still stood in the sky in the wind, his expression frozen, as if he had turned into a clay sculpture without sadness or joy.

Ji Shen from the Kong Academy was stunned. The dandelion he was biting fell to the ground, and the snow-white fluff on the top fell completely. He looked like a middle-aged bald man with no love in his life. He was already in such a miserable state, and he was suddenly killed. Ji Shen stood up and stepped on it.

"Sun Xunqiao actually used the power of his palm to fight back and infiltrate his out-of-body martial arts spirit. Isn't he afraid of death?"

The triangular head was so shocked that the base of the pyramidal face was shortened twice, and the front face was stretched into an isosceles triangle with a vertex angle of less than 30 degrees.

Needless to say, what the soul of martial arts means to an extraordinary martial artist. Sun Xunqiao actually let the soul go out of his body without reservation for a dish. In the eyes of a weapon refiner, this kind of determination is comparable to that of ancient times. Mo Xie, the general who sacrifices his body to the sword.

Brother Sun is so strong!

"Wrong, it wasn't the palm power that penetrated Sun Gou, it was Sun Gou that penetrated the palm power!

His soul was broken into pieces after leaving his body, and his martial arts soul was dispersed into that palm power! "

Mu Yigui's attainment in the transformation of the soul is much higher than the two of them. Sun Xunqiao learned this technique from him, so he can see it very clearly, but the shock on his face is not as much as that of Ji Shen and Sanjiang. The head is half a point shorter.

It's just a game, why bother fighting to this level? It's okay if the soul is separated from the body... You haven't untied the white towel of the super chef yet!

Bai Hekong stabbed the wooden art guide with a small sea-blue compass several times before the greasy-skinned man, who was deeply shocked and had a dull expression, reacted.

"do what?"

"Sun Gou won't die."

Bai Hekong whispered: "The soul of martial arts has become colorless and phaseless. You can't see his soul particles without opening a microscope eight million times."

"Death? Haven't you heard of the martial ethics taught by Chang?

Liang De developed the strongest super-speed regeneration in the school because he was afraid of death. Sun Gou was even more afraid of death than him, but he was just a little stupid and couldn't handle high-precision human body repair, so his martial arts Most of the virtue is condensed on that soul.

The atomized palm power of the Grain Iron Sand Palm is not like saliva. It is fine in one's own mouth, but becomes highly poisonous when spit into other people's mouths. This kind of palm power is a high-risk item no matter where it is placed. It can be said to be the same as SCP The highly corrosive secretions of -075 are comparable.

Sun Gou usually accumulates so much atomized palm power in his body's meridians and martial arts soul that he can sift through himself thousands of times a day without being able to kill him. I doubt that he will be able to use this stupid method to understand the soul after a few hundred more years of sifting. The wave-particle duality.

Dispersing the soul is just a basic operation for him. He will not die if he dies. At most, there will be some loss after recovery.

The question is...why would he do this? "

Sun Xunqiao's physical body hung motionless in the air as if he had used Sword Twenty-Three, and the colorless wind mixed with his martial arts spirit hovered around the three judges, making the audience in the venue watch. question mark.

Although the Bi'an Shaolin Consortium is the main sponsor, and although this is an exhibition match, there is no need to show off so openly.

The emperor's new dish, painted cakes to satisfy hunger?

Sun Xunqiao, who turned into the wind, was silent.

This is a competition, not a test. He also understands the nature of what his palm power looks like. It is impossible to force-feed it. He can only let the judges choose whether to taste it.

Ding Qiuqiu only hesitated for a moment, then raised his chopsticks to pick up an invisible object in the air, opened his mouth and swallowed the wind-made dish into his mouth.

“The soul is delicious, so courageous.

What's the name of this dish? "

She closed her eyes, and Sun Xunqiao's voice came from the wind on her tongue.

"The hearts are connected."

Ning Fengye and Master Shilian both had Chi Jie cultivation, so they were naturally not worried about anything wrong with Sun Xunqiao's dish. Seeing the chief judge put down his chopsticks, he also raised his chopsticks to eat together.

Sun Xunqiao is not a monkey, so he can't make any trouble in his stomach.

He didn't even care about the little girl, he just ate it...

Too dirty? I'm afraid there aren't many things in this world that are purer than the soul of martial arts and the essence of external energy.

The three big stars under the judges' seats on the rostrum lit up, and the stars under the seats of the audience also shone. Together with the three judges, they sank into Sun Xunqiao's "telepathic" world.

The flavor of Ye Shuangliu's fire-cooking oil is still burning in their souls. In the illusion space, fire flows like rain through the colorless wind, and the majestic firelight does not change at all.

what happened? Colorless and tasteless?

Is it the new concept vegetarian food of North Shaolin Dongguo Culinary Training Institute?

That's it? !

Do I need to buy a ticket to taste this? I can just find an open space and drink the northwest wind by myself. Some northwest winds still have a taste!

The audience who was drawn into Sun Xunqiao's food world by sensory sharing were disappointed and confused, looking at the empty and empty illusion around them and not knowing why.

Not long after, a sallow-faced man walked out of pure nothingness.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Master Shilian secretly used his magical powers to create an invisible formless incarnation in the world of illusions. He grabbed Sun Xunqiao's sleeve and channeled his mind:

"Martial nephew, if you have any wonderful tricks, use them quickly. Don't keep the audience waiting.

Today is different from the past. Everyone lives at a fast pace. If you are trying to die by doing something slow, my uncle will not be able to help you. "

This sentence has been double-encrypted by the formless incarnation and his mind. Monk Shilian is confident that no audience can hear it. Ning Feng, who is also a member of the Red Tribulation, and the president of the organizing committee are both our own people, so they will not say anything if they hear it. .

Sun Xunqiao took his time and straightened his clothes. Before the trip to Geyu, he might not have thought of this idea, but after the trip to Geyu, he learned the same important thing during his trip across the world.

It’s not the courage to make a desperate move for ordinary life, nor the randomness of tacit love, but...

With a smile on his face, Sun Xunqiao took two steps forward and hugged Monk Shilian's shoulders.

"Uncle Shilian, we're here, don't be anxious."

As soon as he stepped out, the void around him suddenly changed. The martial arts soul scattered in particles emitted different lights like the liquid crystal molecules in the TV screen. Not only the light, but also the temperature, smell, sound...

The undulations of the void, the five colors and the five fragrances formed a quaint county town located on the edge of the basin. Following Sun Xunqiao's footsteps, it appeared in front of the three judges and all the audience.

In the illusion world, Sun Xunqiao and Ding Qiuqiu kept a distance of more than one meter and walked towards the small town.

He talked as he walked, his tone was calm, and he recounted the history of this small town.

"... The most famous dish in my hometown is Wangba Pork. It uses good pork belly and cuts it into two-inch squares. Then the lean meat is minced and fried into patties. It is served with chicken, tiger eggs, pork knuckles, winter bamboo shoots, Put the ham and scallops into the jar together... But you are too tired of eating it this morning, so I will take you to eat a bowl of pea noodles first..."

In the illusion, Liang De and Mu Yigui looked at each other as if they were wondering about the answer.

Have you also noticed... People who eat this dish have an increased sense of strangeness.

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