Youxianguan, everything starts from the end of the end of Dharma

Seeing that his next step would be to fly far away and escape from the current predicament, Gui Tong felt relieved for a moment, but he didn't expect that at this moment, the good situation would suddenly change drastically! He didn't know who it was, and suddenly

It appeared right in front of his eyes, and without saying a word, she pressed his chest hard with a palm.

Even though he has been practicing Taoism since he was a child, and his five senses are psychic, and his spirit is extremely sharp, he was not able to notice anything strange behind the altar at this moment.

It was as if this place was originally empty, and it was precisely because of his arrival that the other party appeared. In other words, the person who slapped him might have been squatting here for how long...

.

"Damn! How is this possible...?"

The two figures of a man and a woman in front of him had just been reflected in his eyes. At this time, Gui Dong had no chance to distinguish them carefully.

Because at this moment, as soon as the opponent's hand touched his chest, there was already a biting coldness, which made him feel a chill in his heart. The terrifying force penetrated into his body through the air.

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In an instant, countless pores began to expand and contract violently involuntarily, and wisps of energy penetrated directly through the outer clothes, shooting in like steel needles. At this time, Gui Dong only had time to turn a thought in his mind.

In an instant, he felt a shiver all over his body, and then his entire chest became cold from the outside to the inside.

It was eerie and cold, as if it were a piece of meat that had been left outside for several months in the dead of winter. Whether it was fur, fascia, bones, flesh, blood, everything seemed to have been frozen into an ice lump.

Then, this person’s palm pressed upwards hard!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of bang!, and Gui Dong stood frozen on the spot, as if he had been struck solidly on the head by lightning, and his huge body trembled wildly, shaking like chaff.

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First cold and then hot!

The hand pressing on his chest had round and shiny fingers and delicate and white skin. The entire palm seemed to be carved out of the best mutton-fat jade in the world, but it was wide and thick, as square as a brick.

With just a slight spread of his five fingers, more than half of Gui Dong's entire chest and abdomen were covered.

Then, Gui Dong only felt that his chest suddenly sank inward. As soon as he touched the opponent's palm, a series of crackling sounds of bones could be heard in his ears. The opponent's palm seemed to be just a slap in the chest.

He pressed his chest, but it was cold first and then hot. It was not an ordinary martial arts method at all. Even though he had practiced Taoism for decades, his body had already been trained to be unusually large, but he was still under this blow.

, shook his mind, and hit him so hard that his facial features moved, his eyes bulged, and his eyeballs almost flew out.

"Huh? What kind of kung fu are you practicing?"

At the same time, a figure flashed in front of Gui Dong, but it was Wu Qi who had been squatting here for a long time.

He and Su Qing spent a lot of effort to open up a "secret passage" in the Bagua Demon Sealing Array and quietly hide behind the altar. They originally planned to sit here and watch the tigers fight, looking for the best move.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he also stepped up his efforts to recover his physical strength. However, he did not expect that just after hiding for a while, this ghost Dong actually started an internal conflict with Sonaram. At the critical moment, he actually walked away and walked to the door by himself as soon as he turned around.

Son!

Seeing this, Wu Qi certainly would not waste the opportunity. He stood still and gathered his strength, raised his hand and gave Gui Tong a "meeting gift". He also knew that Gui Tong was definitely not someone he had encountered before.

What those martial arts masters could do was to blast out with one palm. They had already exerted enough energy, and it was almost 10% of the iron palm that was firmly imprinted on the center of the opponent's chest.

The fingertips were clasping the heart, and the palms were secretly vomiting. The heel of the palms below directly covered the xiphoid process and diaphragm liver and gallbladder between Gui Dong's chest and abdomen. With one palm, the force penetrated into the body, using completely

The secret dead hand in boxing.

Although there was no power in the move, it looked like it was just a push forward, but in fact, all the strength was condensed into a line, and it was all blasted into the opponent's body without any leakage. The attack was so ruthless,

Specially injures internal organs.

Moreover, because he had previously entered the body of the Heavenly Star and practiced the secret method of killing and breaking the wolf, he had already practiced the evil spirit in his body. Therefore, although this palm did not deliberately bless the evil spirit, it was also invisibly mixed with a bit of yin.

The evil spirit. Before the palm was struck, the evil spirit had already penetrated through the air, causing Gui Dong great harm.

However, even so, Ghost Dong is not an ordinary person after all. Even if the eleven iron wires Gu are still hovering above his head to resist Sonaram's Ghost King Banner, his body's spontaneous reaction after encountering danger makes Wu Qi secretly

I was surprised.

You must know that this palm of his, except for the blessing of the Greedy Wolf Technique, which is not yet proficient in the use of beginners, is actually at its fullest. In terms of the strength of the palm alone, it is already the strongest in the world, and it is easy to open a monument and break stones.

.Ordinary people, even if they have practiced such horizontal kung fu as the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt to an excellent level for decades, it is difficult for them to withstand it.

But the ghost in front of him obviously had no defense. He had already hit a vital part of his chest. He had taken all the force, but now his sternum was only broken. He didn't even vomit a mouthful of blood. This shows that even if the opponent is

The slap he received actually seemed like the injury to his internal organs was not serious.

"Is this the qi training technique of Taoists? A breath of true qi circulates endlessly. As long as the true qi does not dissipate, it can protect the internal organs...?"

Although he had fought against Sonaram's disciple Somprashan before, he was not considered a master after all. Compared with monks like Gui Dong, he was nothing compared to him. There was no comparison at all. So.

After a moment of confusion, Wu Qi quickly understood what was going on.

Although his martial arts skills are high, he doesn't know much about the practitioners in this world, especially when it comes to fighting. It's really important to know yourself and the enemy. Fortunately, the incident happened suddenly, and Gui Dong was caught off guard by Wu Qi.

Zhang Zhang was stunned. He was so shaken that he couldn't react immediately.

Although Wu Qi's palm failed to break through his internal organs, it really hurt his muscles and bones. Under the surge of energy and blood, even a person like him couldn't think of anything related to his life for a while.

Iron Wire Gu came back to protect him in time. He had no choice but to sink into his Dantian in one breath, desperately suppressing the violent energy and blood in his body.

But at this moment, Wu Qi, who had not fully completed his blow, suddenly grinned, exhaled loudly, and pressed his hand on Gui Dong's chest without taking it back at all. He just arched his back,

A large lump immediately bulged between his chest and abdomen, the size of a volleyball. Then he lifted it up slightly, and the hair on his head suddenly stood up.

His already majestic body suddenly seemed to have suddenly grown by more than a head in height. He was majestic and breathless. Then he saw the palm of his hand that was pressing on Gui Dong suddenly thrust forward.

A small space can penetrate heavy armor.

The force of this palm is short, and it uses a method similar to Cun Jin in boxing. It instantly integrates the power of the whole body, gathering all the limbs and bones into the palm of the hand. Therefore, although Wu Qi's hand is still pressed on Gui Dong's chest

He didn't leave even half an inch, but the force of the second press was harder than the first one.

In the blink of an eye, the inside and outside move together. A breath of Dantian Qi shakes the large and small intestines, the five internal organs, and every joint and muscle in the body with just one exertion. In an instant, the exhalation is like a faint thunder, and the Qi in the chest and abdomen moves the oven.

Internal and external unity. This vision is exactly a description of the supreme state of internal boxing in ancient and modern boxing scriptures, which is called "nine layers of pneumatic thunder rolling".

With only one exerting force, the six will merge into one, and all the energies will be condensed, and the general trend will be achieved! And this is obviously the highest embodiment of Wu Qi's martial arts realm since he has been practicing boxing and practicing till now.

And it was not until this moment that Gui Dong finally reacted to the extreme pain in his body. Leng Buding suddenly felt his chest tightening again, and he quickly shrank back. Although his feet had not had time to move, his upper body

But he twisted forcefully, his spine rolled like a python, and with a huff, he desperately opened the distance between him and Wu Qi's palm in a flash of lightning.

The reaction was so fast that even Wu Qi was involuntarily startled. Although he had already seen Gui Dong at the first sight, he could tell from his body shape and movements that this person must have practiced kung fu.

, and Su Qing also said that in these days of the end of the world, most ascetics will practice some kung fu outside the secret place in order to defend themselves and survive.

But Wu Qi really didn't expect that the Kung Fu of the ghost Dong in front of him was so good! He was able to respond in time in this situation, and narrowly avoided his move...

However, Wu Qi always has no end to his attacks, especially in such a life-and-death fight. It would be nice if he could defend himself with means other than martial arts, but Gui Dong shrinking back like this is like drinking poison to quench his thirst. If he can't

Interrupting Wu Qi's attack from the front would mean to Wu Qi that he was one step ahead and one step ahead. If he retreated, it would actually be the same as not retreating at all.

At that moment, Gui Tong endured the severe pain, and his chest suddenly shrank back. At the same time, he twisted his back to forcefully widen the distance between his upper body and Wu Qi's palm. However, Wu Qi naturally took half a step forward, extending his big hand.

He follows him like a shadow, but no matter how Gui Dong turns his body and tightens his body, his hand always sticks to his chest.

Seeing that this palm was about to land, Gui Dong, who had no retreat, quickly raised his arms and raised his arms. However, at the moment when the forearms of both parties met, there was only a crisp sound, and his arm

It was unexpectedly broken by Wu Qi's wrist, which was slightly pressed down.

Then, before he had time to feel the pain, his chest sank again. In a blink of an eye, his lungs seemed to be tightly grasped by someone's hands. The breath in his chest escaped desperately, and finally there was a pop, and it seemed as if there was something inside his body.

Something is broken.

The next moment, a stream of fishy and sweet blood rushed straight into the throat and spurted out from the mouth!

It turns out that although Wu Qi's palm was dodged for the first time, the strength he condensed in his palm was still contained. It was like chasing a soul under the palm, and Gui Dong could not escape even with his ability.

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Although he has been practicing Taoism since he was a child and can display magical powers in secret places, masters like Wu Qi took advantage of him when he was up close. After exhausting all his methods, he could only regret it.

Bang! After Gui Tong's body froze on the spot for a moment, he suddenly fell sideways and hit the altar behind. Until this time, his whole body was already soft, and there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The blood that came out was pink and foamy. It was obvious that Wu Qi's palm had severely damaged his lungs.

"You...who are you?"

Gui Dong leaned on the altar and slowly slid down. Although he was not dead yet, he was still half alive. Not to mention standing up and fighting Wu Qi desperately, he just wanted to think and recall

The Iron Wire Gu outside had no strength at all. At this time, he could only sit on the ground with difficulty, staring at Wu Qi in front of him with a look of resentment, viciousness and disbelief.

Obviously, until now, he still doesn't believe what he discovered.

"Hey! You're not dead yet?"

Wu Qi slowly withdrew his hand. The white air sprayed out from his nostrils was like two thick columns of smoke. You could feel the hot air coming from a few feet away.

"His chance of survival is at an end, and it's almost a matter of whether he dies or not."

At this time, Su Qing, who had been standing behind, also came over, took a look at Gui Dong who was dying on the ground, and then looked at Wu Qi in front of him. Although he didn't say much, the expression on his face revealed everything.

The contact between Wu Qi and Gui Dong is a long story. In fact, during the moment they met each other, they were completely engaged in an encounter. But in this short encounter, Wu Qi

Qi Qi almost completely eliminated Gui Dong with just two or three blows.

The attack was so ruthless and the skill was so deep. Even though Su Qing thought she already knew a lot about Wu Qi at this time, she couldn't help but feel frightened. She just felt that if she were Gui Dong today, if she hadn't made sufficient preparations in advance

, in this situation, I’m afraid the outcome will not be any better than Gui Dong.

"You...you you..."

Hearing the sound, Gui Tong's eyes shifted to Su Qing's face, and suddenly his eyes shrank, as if he had discovered something.

But it was a pity that by now, he was extremely weak. His internal organs were bleeding profusely. He didn’t know how many organs were shattered under Wu Qi’s palm. As soon as he sat down on the ground, within a few seconds,

I can't even explain a complete sentence clearly.

"If you have any questions, go down and ask the Lord of Hell!"

Wu Qi saw the look in Gui Dong's eyes change, and didn't want to hear what he was going to say. He suddenly laughed, took two steps forward, and kicked Gui Dong's temple with his toe. Suddenly his skull shattered, and his whole body

The brain matter in my head was shaken into paste.

The ascetics, especially those in the demonic path, have endless means of harming others and not benefiting themselves. Although Wu Qi was sure that Gui Dong had no room for resistance at this time, he was always cautious by nature and was still unwilling to take the slightest risk. So what?

Without saying anything or listening to anything, I just gave Gui Dong a good kick.

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This chapter has been revised several times for two consecutive days, but I am not very satisfied. The crux is that Lao Lu is not very good at writing about the confrontation between martial arts and practitioners' magical powers. Every time I write it, I feel that it is a little less interesting... but nothing

We have a solution, we have to update it, upload this chapter first, otherwise we will be scolded!!