I'm the best catcher in martial arts

Chapter 525 Fists, palms and legs, three points of return to origin

The swordsmanship of the Demonic Sword Relics is gradual.

When you first learn swordsmanship, you use the sharpness of the sword itself. With a little bit of internal skill, you can attach the true energy to the sword, and then stimulate the sword energy, and even further, you can stimulate the sword light and sword power.

The practice of swordsmanship is nothing more than this. Most of the martial arts are sword energy, which accounts for eighty or ninety percent. Sword light can account for one or two percent. Sword strength can be said to be rare.

It's not that you can't continue to refine it, it's that the sword energy and sword light are enough, so there's no need to put in too much energy.

As strong as Ximen Chuixue and Yan Nantian, their common method is sword energy, and even sword light is rarely used.

So, can Jian Gang continue to be refined?

Ninety-nine percent of swordsmen think it is impossible. There are hundreds of millions of swordsmen throughout the ages, but almost no one has studied this. Only the descendants of the Demon Sword have studied this matter for more than ten generations.

The Thirteenth Generation Ancestor is extremely gifted, and combined with the research data of the Twelve Generations Ancestors, he created a secret method that can continue to condense the essence of the sword, and increase the cutting ability of the sword to the limit. With one sword slash, he can divide rivers and seas.

When the Thirteenth Generation Ancestor first mastered his sword skills, he was able to kill three elders who were proficient in innate energy with one sword. When he perfected his skills, no elders dared to question him.

The essence of this sword technique is not to induce the vitality of heaven and earth or to condense the energy of gold and iron, but the extremely condensed sword. As long as the true energy is condensed enough and pure enough, it can even cut through space.

Now, Helianba faced this decisive move head-on.

Fire, smoke, gold and iron energy surged over a hundred feet in radius, destroying all his illusions. As long as the magma was still erupting, he could not use the ghost clone.

The moment the phantom dissipated, a dazzling red light shone on his chest. Before he could dodge, Guan Yutian fiercely swung his magic sword, and a bloody light shot through the air.

One sword can separate the world!

There is no way to avoid it, no way to stop it, no way to escape.

The ground cracked rapidly along the way, and neither the divine weapon nor the body-protecting aura could stop the sword's sharp edge. With the blessing of the magic sword, Guan Yutian seemed to have descended from the thirteenth generation ancestor, destroying all obstacles.

Helianba knew that he had reached a critical moment of life and death, so he urged the decisive blow without any reservation. He quickly formed the magic hand seals with his hands, and the seven illusions of immortality were repeated in a cycle.

Seven Illusions of Immortality: Living by Death!

All the death energy around him was absorbed by Helianba and transformed into vitality through his unique mental method. Even Ximen Ruoshui's earth-shattering thunder was induced by Helianba.

The lava cooled, the smoke and dust dissipated, the gold and iron gas dispersed into the void, and dozens of feet in radius were filled with scorched earth.

The sword energy that surged like a tide was calmed down by Helianba. Before Helianba could fight back, the bloody sharp light that followed followed him lightly across his midline.

"boom!"

Helianba was split in half by the sword energy. The bloody light did not stop, but spread towards the volcano. The originally quiet volcano erupted with lava again.

Guan Yutian didn't stop at all. He grabbed Ren Qianxing with one hand and the magic sword with the other, and fled along the path marked by the bloody light. When everyone came to their senses, Guan Yutian had disappeared without a trace and completely lost his trace.

The sword master exclaimed: "This...is this the legendary sword that can separate the world? Is this the sword technique that has been passed down by the Demon Sword family for hundreds of years? It's terrible! It's terrible!"

The Sword Master originally thought that although the Demonic Sword Relics had a heritage of more than five hundred years, the Sword Forging City also had a heritage of hundreds of years, forging swords for thousands of swordsmen, and was familiar with all the sword techniques for hundreds of years. His own Dragon Riding Slash, It may not be worse than the innate strength of the descendants of the Demon Sword, and the ability to transcend the world with one sword.

Now I know that the gap between the two is as big as a gulf.

Looking at Shen Lian's fierce battle with Dongfang Baishi, Jin Bingyun's fierce battle with Madam Mo Yu, and Liu Changjie who is still calm and composed even after the fierce battle, I suddenly feel old.

Am I really old?

No one cares whether the Sword Master is old or not.

Just when Guan Yutian took action, Beitang Xin'er, who transformed into a bright moon, flew over and hit Lian Chixue's vest with a lightning strike while kicking Yi Shuihan.

The Sea Shark Palace destroyed Sifangmen and was Beitang Xin'er's direct enemy. Yi Shuihan killed Nangong Lie and was also her enemy. In such a shocking melee, there was no time to analyze too much, so the attack was a fatal blow.

Which enemy is direct and which enemy is indirect is not what Beitang Xiner cares about, she only cares about

——Who is the closest!

——Who is the easiest to backstab!

Theoretically speaking, Shen Lian can be considered an enemy. Should he assassinate Shen Lian?

The violent force that Shen Lian raised casually could blow Beitang Xiner away, making it impossible for her to get even ten feet away.

Lian Chixue suffered a heavy blow and his internal organs were shattered. Bai Yuer hurriedly rolled a few times to avoid the attack range. Yi Shuihan suffered a disaster and was kicked away. Half of his face was pressed against the lava, and a burning smell suddenly came out. road.

Just as Beitang Xiner was about to take action, Liu Changjie flew over and Ximen Ruoshui immediately came over to protect her.

Liu Changjie smiled and said: "You two, I don't know your origins or what you want to do. I just want to tell you, either leave now or stay here forever and make your choice."

How could Liu Changjie not know their origins?

Even if you haven't seen it before, you can guess everything when you see Beidian Xuan Gong and Xi Lei Xuan Gong.

The reason why he let him go was not because Liu Changjie was soft-hearted, nor because he was lustful, but because he thought that there was a big treasure spread in Sifangmen, and he wanted to play a long game to catch big fish.

The Sword Lord snorted coldly: "Either get out of here right away or die here. Do you think I'm easy to mess with?"

Most of the disciples of the Sifang Sect are brainless. Ximen Ruoshui is the only one with intelligence. As long as it doesn't involve Han Lin'er, she can stay sane.

After thinking for a while, she knew that if Sword Master and Liu Changjie teamed up, she would definitely not be a match. Now that Helianba was dead, and most of the revenge for the annihilation of the family had been avenged, instead of continuing to cause trouble in the Sword Forging City, it would be better to give up as soon as possible.

As for Oriental White Stone...

Ximen Ruoshui was helpless.

First of all, he and Shen Lian had a grudge against him for killing his younger brother.

Secondly, this guy is a martial arts fanatic. He no longer cares about hatred after fighting and just wants to give it a try.

Not to mention Ximen Ruoshui, even Su Qin and Zhang Yi couldn't persuade Dongfang Baishi. He just wanted to fight now and see what unique skills Shen Lian could develop.

Don't care about anything else.

——Including his own life!

"Xin'er, let's go!"

Ximen Ruoshui made a quick decision, turned around and ran away with Beitang Xiner, leaving Yu'er alone.

She thinks this is a good opponent.

You can use this to experience Beitang Xiner.

Beitang Xin'er has a relatively loose personality. If there was no one pushing her from behind, she would probably live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

If it was before, she could live in seclusion as she pleased, but now she is the only junior in Sifang Clan. Beitang Xiner must support Sifang Clan, otherwise the family will be completely destroyed.

Qianluo fell.

Helianba and Lian Chixue fell.

Guan Yutian and Ren Qianxing ran away.

Bai Yuer found a place to hide.

Yi Shuihan was seriously injured and fell into coma.

Lei was seriously injured and was picked up by Gu Xichao.

In this shocking battle in Sword Forging City, only the last battlefield was left, and the four people were completely killed.

Mrs. Moyu's eyes were blood red, and the magical martial arts passed down from Ji family's ancestors made people feel dazzled.

Jin Bingyun holds the Heart Sword in hand. Relying on the resonance of the Heart Sword's amplification and Shen Lian's, the sword's heart enters a transparent state. No matter how wonderful the martial arts are, he can find flaws.

Dongfang Baishi's beard and hair are spread out, and his heroic spirit is soaring to the sky. The Canglong Black Iron Saber has already collapsed. His hands are fisting and palming, and his heavy legs are as fast as the wind, blasting out the returning energy from all directions.

With one thought, Shen Lian's divine power was endless, and the Holy Halberd Shentan flew towards Liu Changjie. With his bare hands, he used heavy punches to hit heavy punches, and fast kicks to hit fast kicks.

The four of them completely forgot themselves and acted wantonly.

Shen Lian's cloak was a gift from the Tianshan Child Elder. It was also a magical weapon. It could not only carry pure Yang Qi, but also assist palm power and even body skills.

The body flashes rapidly, the cloud traces the phantom, the palm force expels the wind and penetrates the clouds, and the palm techniques learned throughout the life begin to blend and merge into one under the pressure of Dongfang Baishi.

Among the fist and kick techniques, Shen Lian used the boxing and claw techniques the most, while the fingering and palm techniques were slightly weaker.

Fingering is almost never used.

It wasn’t until I learned Pure Yang Palm in Miaojiang and Tianshan Six Yang Palm in Lingjiu Palace that my palm skills were truly rooted in the earth. Miracle.

Feeling the characteristics of Dongfang Baishi's martial arts, Shen Lian successfully made up for this insignificant shortcoming. He overlapped his palms and unleashed palm power, making Dongfang Baishi scream with pleasure.

The fist is Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist.

The legs will be crippled.

What should the palm technique be named?

Looking at Dongfang Baishi's domineering face and feeling the majesty of returning home from all directions, the most suitable name emerged in Shen Lian's heart, and of course it was - Cloud Dispelling Palm!

Sometimes it is round and continuous, like moving clouds and flowing water, sometimes it is fierce and sharp, like the wind and the remaining clouds. Sometimes it is wrapped in a cloak and moves quickly, transforming into countless afterimages. Sometimes it turns into a sword with a slight wave of the palm, and the power in front of the eyes disappears.

"Roar!"

Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist·Three Roaring Ghosts and Gods!

The powerful move came, causing Dongfang Baishi's energy and blood to surge.

He abandoned hatred and emotions. He was just a martial arts idiot who only wanted to compete with the strong at the peak.

He doesn't care about family feuds or the Sifang Sect. They are not as important as fighting. This is his pursuit and his lifelong dream.

The four directions return to their original state, the Xuan Gong unites, and the earth thunders!

The two fists collided with each other, and the fierce force surrounded them like plasma. The white stone from the east rose into the sky, and Shen Lian followed closely behind. He gathered the killing intent of the three talents of heaven, earth and man under his feet, and blasted out the most powerful killing blow. .

The crippled foot of the sky·The three realms are extinct!

Dongfang Baishi was not afraid and fought hard with his legs.

The four directions return to their original state, the mysterious power merges, and the reincarnation of wind and fire!

The Southern Fire Mysterious Technique and the Dongfeng Mysterious Technique were perfectly integrated under his feet. They had the power of a hurricane to sweep through the sky and destroy the earth, and the blazing fire of a prairie fire.

The two kicked each other's legs and collided with each other with force. Their bones made a clicking sound and were damaged at the same time.

In close combat, Shen Lian had the advantage. Dongfang Baishi fell slightly behind him and fell several feet down to Shen Lian. Shen Lian took the opportunity to turn over violently, and his cloak rolled down with his palms.

Cloud-dispelling palm·disastrous clouds descend from the sky!

When he made the move, what Shen Lian recalled in his mind was Guo Bujing's killer move to defeat Wuxiang Monk. Layers of clouds swayed down, forming thick clouds.

Dongfang Baishi grabbed it with his backhand, and the thunder and lightning easily tore apart the dark clouds, but the place where he started felt soft.

Looking closely, it was just a cloak. Shen Lian's strong figure was hidden in the dark clouds. The dark clouds with a radius of a hundred feet suddenly fell down. Dongfang Baishi still had a back hand in his left hand, but he felt that his true energy was stagnant.

No, this is not stagnant.

This is the pressure when the clouds fall.

Cloud-dispelling palm·Chongyun is deeply locked!

At this moment, Jin Bingyun stabbed Dongfang Baishi with his heart sword, launching the first literal attack since the war began. A heavier pressure than Shen Lian pressed on his shoulders, and the surrounding space seemed to lose its color.

In the feeling of oriental white stone, a hundred-foot-square space turns into black and white, like a huge ink landscape painting, in which people cannot move.

Together vertically and horizontally!

A secret trick that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Originally this move required two people to work together.

The vertical sword sect activates the "Hundred Steps Flying Sword", and the horizontal sword sect activates the "traverse all directions", so that they can combine vertically and horizontally!

As we all know, as long as any combined attack technique is circulated for a long enough time, there will always be a few people who will modify it so that one person can use it.

The ancient tomb sect Jade Girl Su Xin's sword technique and Chen Xuanji's Flying Sword Dance can all be performed by one person in the end.

It is indeed mysterious to combine vertical and horizontal lines, but each generation of descendants of the Zongheng family are amazing talents, and Cihang Jingzhai's successors have been perfected for a long time, and they have long been able to make moves alone.

The timing of Jin Bingyun's attack was really good, and it was perfectly combined with Shen Lian's strong move. He was as powerful as Dongfang Baishi and Madam Moyu, and was frightened by the two of them for half a second. Before the two of them could channel their energy and return to their original state, the strong move had already arrived.

Shen Lian's fists, palms and legs exploded wildly.

The palm technique emphasizes emotion, the kick technique focuses on madness, and the boxing technique has the ancient charm of Cang Ran inherited from the Qiu bearded guest.

There are no bells and whistles, no strange abilities, just extremely strong vitality and blood like a dragon and tiger, attacking fiercely from three directions.

Fists, palms, legs.

The circulation of energy is endless.

With one thought, the divine power urged me again.

The vitality of heaven and earth swept into a huge funnel, and the energy of fire, heat, gold and iron with a radius of a hundred feet condensed into a tornado that reached the sky and the earth. It was as strong as a sword master. He couldn't see what was going on inside. He could only hear the powerful banging. .

I do not know how long it has been.

It may be a moment, it may be thousands of moves.

The tornado wind suddenly dispersed, and a hundred feet in radius was blasted into ruins, like a huge gray sea bowl. At the mouth of the bowl were four figures, all of them scarred.

Shen Lian's chest collapsed, his mouth was bleeding, and his face was as pale as ever, but he stood tall like Optimus Prime supporting the world. No one could knock him down.

Jin Bingyun's face was pale, her hair was disheveled, and her vitality had reached the limit of her life. If the sword of heart had not been pouring vitality into her, she would have fainted on the ground.

Mrs. Moyu's face was full of disbelief.

The heart sword pierced her chest and abdomen, the sword energy destroyed her internal organs, and her vitality completely disappeared.

Until now, she didn't understand how Jin Bingyun found her flaws. Could it be that Cihang Jingzhai's clear sword heart really has such powerful power?

Dongfang Baishi closed his eyes and smiled.

His vitality had disappeared, but he felt neither disappointment nor any resentment. Instead, he welcomed death with satisfaction and died peacefully.

Being able to fight fiercely with such masters and witness such extraordinary martial arts before death, what is there to regret?

This is his greatest pursuit.

If a warrior doesn't die in battle, will he die in bed with no strength? That would be too frustrating. (End of chapter)

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