Chapter 150: Double Limit Breaker! Whoever touches Xiao Ping is my enemy!
Boom!
Nine Qi and Blood Furnaces ignited billowing red smoke, like nine suns across the sky, dyeing the boundless sky and forests into a dazzling red!
This is the manifestation of the Qi and Blood in the body being so huge that the flesh can't restrain it, connecting the heaven and the earth!
Splash! Three figures rushed out from the pool and looked at Chen Zhixing with shocked faces.
"What a horrible body!"
"In terms of physical strength alone, Xiao Ping is far superior to us!"
"Isn't he a disciple of Nanfeng? How can his body be so strong?!"
The injuries of Yuan Zhen and the other two have all healed thanks to their strong bodies, but there is no sign of relief on their faces.
They looked at each other and could see the expressions on each other's faces.
Doubt, confusion, solemnity, and a hint of fear deep in the eyes.
The next moment.
Yuan Zhen gritted his teeth and spoke first: "This Xiao Ping is definitely not a simple person. We must stop him here. Otherwise, if he participates in the third level, it will be a big trouble for Beifeng!!"
“Yuan Jing Yuan Dao, don’t hold back any longer. If the three of us join forces and are defeated by a green-eyed Nanfeng disciple, wouldn’t that be a huge joke?!”
The words fell.
Yuan Zhen took a deep breath and shouted:
"Flesh Body Technique!"
"Eight Heavenly Dragons. Open!"
boom--!!
In an instant, countless pieces of flesh and blood on Yuan Zhen's back twisted and swelled up, turning into eight horrific tumors the size of footballs.
Click!
The tumor burst open, and countless blood and pus spurted out from it.
Immediately, eight hideous dragon heads extended out from the tumor.
The evil dragon's head opened its mouth and roared, as if it had broken out of its shell, rushing out of the tumor, and then turned into eight evil dragons with ferocious faces and dark blue eyes! The eight evil dragons were still half-connected to Yuan Zhen's body, and their protruding heads and torsos were swaying in the air, their dark golden dragon pupils staring at Chen Zhixing.
"roar!!!"
Eight evil dragons roared at the same time, forming layers of terrifying sound waves like ripples.
"Cut it all off, open!"
Yuan Jing clasped his hands together, and a white silver light suddenly appeared on his body that seemed to be made of gold and iron.
The next moment.
I saw sharp white bone spurs growing on the joints of his body!
These bone spurs are sharp and curved, emitting a slightly cold glow.
Finally, Yuan Dao's face darkened and a dark golden long sword appeared in his hand.
Countless muscle veins gushed out from the surface of his skin, like vines, wrapping around his palms and the handle of the knife.
“Vajra Demon Subduing Formation!!”
Yuan Zhen let out a low cry.
In an instant, the three people changed positions, forming a triangle with Chen Zhixing as the center, surrounding Chen Zhixing.
"oh?"
Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the three people, and then a look of disappointment emerged on his face.
The path of the physical body is different from the path of divine consciousness or swordsmanship.
As Nanfeng’s motto says, human power is limited, but mental power is infinite.
The so-called human power, to a large extent, refers to the physical body.
When the physical body reaches a certain level, it becomes difficult to improve further.
And at this time.
Many people who cultivate the great way of the physical body will choose alienation!
For example, Yuan Zhen and others in front of us are obviously trying to transform their physical bodies into dragons to increase their physical strength.
Chen Zhixing has no shortage of such skills.
It’s just that Chen Zhixing didn’t want to turn himself into a monster that was neither human nor ghost, so he had no choice.
"Get started!"
“King Kong subdues the devil!!”
The three men's eyes flashed, and they rushed towards Chen Zhixing at the same time.
An invisible aura locked Chen Zhixing, making him unable to move.
"kill!!"
Yuan Zhen took the lead. Eight ferocious heads opened their bloody mouths at the same time and bit towards Chen Zhixing.
Almost at the same time, Yuan Jing came from the side, and his right arm turned into a sharp bone spur, stabbing straight into Chen Zhixing's face.
At this moment.
The 513 acupoints in Chen Zhixing's body simultaneously emitted star-like light.
“Boring.”
In one hundredth of a breath, Chen Zhixing threw dozens of punches with his right hand, smashing the eight evil dragon heads into pieces. With the last punch, Chen Zhixing pulled his right arm back, like drawing a bow with a full moon, and hit Yuan Zhen's chest hard.
Bang! The ribs shattered at the same time and the chest collapsed.
A clear and distinct fist mark appeared on Yuan Zhen's back!
"How is that possible?"
Blood gushed out of Yuan Zhen's mouth like crazy, and he flew backwards, landing heavily in the pool of water.
In the pool of water, there was a sudden surge of blood color, and then there was no movement.
Chen Zhixing kept moving, looking at Yuan Jing with eyes as sharp as lightning.
"Weak!"
His right leg swept across like a nine-section whip, smashing all of Yuan Jing's sharp bone spurs that emerged from his joints into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhixing reached out with his big hand and grabbed Yuan Jing's head.
Chen Zhixing pressed his big hand down.
Yuan Jing bent his waist and Chen Zhixing raised his other hand high.
"No!!!"
As Yuan Jing's scalp tingled, Chen Zhixing hit Yuan Jing's spine hard with his elbow.
Click!
His spine was broken.
There were crackling sounds from the bones all over his body as he could not bear the weight, and his internal organs exploded with blood.
His vision gradually began to blur.
"Limit Breaker. A limit breaker who breaks the shackles of physical strength."
Yuan Jing looked at Chen Zhixing with great difficulty. Before he could finish his words, everything in front of him went completely dark and he fell heavily from the sky.
Plop.
Chen Zhixing withdrew his hand, with a faint smile on his face, and turned to look at Yuan Dao who was coming towards him with a long knife.
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"you"
Yuan Dao's mind went blank, and his whole body seemed to be paused. He kept swinging his sword and stared at Chen Zhixing blankly.
His throat kept rolling and beads of cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.
"Aren't you going to do it?" Chen Zhixing looked at him calmly.
Yuan Dao's hand wrapped the hilt and palm of the knife, and all the tendons and tentacles like vines were rolled back and hidden in his arm again.
Immediately.
The dark golden sword in Yuan Dao's hand slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Xiao Zhenchuan, please pass." Yuan Dao forced a smile on his face and stepped aside to make way.
"Okay." Chen Zhixing was stunned at first, then smiled and nodded at him, brushed past him and went up the stairs.
The mountain breeze blew up Chen Zhixing's maple-red gown, and his jet-black hair also fluttered slightly.
Yuan Dao looked at Chen Zhixing's back, then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh.
"He broke both the shackles of his mental power and his physical strength. What kind of monster is this!"
A bitter smile appeared on Yuan Dao's lips, and the contempt he had at the beginning had long since disappeared.
Immediately.
He looked down at Yuan Zhen and Yuan Jing who were in a coma, and a look of relief appeared on his face.
Fortunately, I didn't do anything myself, otherwise, even with the protection mechanism of the ancient road, I would have lost half my life if I didn't die.
Hiss, hiss, hiss.
A hazy dark yellow light slowly emerged and enveloped the three people.
The next moment.
The three figures flashed and disappeared on the ancient road.
Kunhe Hall.
There was dead silence in the hall.
No matter whether it was the South Peak Chief Mo Yuemei, or the North Peak Chief Tuoba Zhenyi, or even the Tianlan Saint Lord Qin Tianzhong who sat in the first seat, they all looked at the Xuanguan mirror in silence.
"What a horrible body!"
Tuoba Zhenyi sucked in a breath of cold air. Even though the battle with Chen Zhixing was over, he still couldn't stop the look of shock on his face.
"Relying only on his physical body, he single-handedly overwhelmed the three elders of our North Peak. Even if he was a Limit Breaker who had broken the shackles of physical strength, it would not be as easy as Xiao Ping, right?"
"This Xiao Ping must have practiced one of the world's top physical skills!"
"And that kind of method is definitely not something that a mere servant boy can learn!"
The next moment.
Tuoba Zhen stood up from his seat with a bang, turned around and looked at Qin Tianzhong on the high seat, and said in a deep voice, "Holy Lord, Xiao Ping's background is definitely not simple, he can't be the descendant of a mere servant!"
"I also ask the Holy Lord to immediately deprive Xiao Ping of his qualification for the competition and use soul-searching techniques to thoroughly investigate his true identity!"
As soon as these words fell.
“Why?!”
Mo Yuemei stood up suddenly, with a fierce look between his eyebrows, and looked at Tuoba Zhenyi and said coldly: "Your North Peak disciple Peng Nai also has cultivation, practiced the top physical method, and even has the blood of the wild species grafted into his body!"
"How could such a person achieve this if there was no powerful force behind him to cultivate him?"
"If you want to investigate, check Peng Nai first!"
Upon hearing this, Tuoba Zhenyi glanced at the Xuanguang Mirror and said, "Peng Nai's identity is very clear. He is from an ancient witch tribe in the Northern Wilderness. But Xiao Ping is completely different. This person is obviously here under a false identity. I'm afraid his purpose is not pure and he is plotting something bad!"
"How can we be at ease if we don't use soul-searching techniques to investigate this kind of person?"
"Tuoba Zhenyi, do you dare?!"
Mo Yue smiled in anger, and his autumn-water eyes became increasingly cold.
"You know the side effects of soul-searching techniques! At the very least, your sea of consciousness will be damaged, and your foundation will be damaged! At the worst, you will become stupid and disabled!"
"If you dare to use the soul-searching technique on my disciple Xiao Ping, don't blame me for not respecting the friendship between fellow disciples. I will make your Beifeng completely wiped out!"
Hearing this, Tuoba Zhen's face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "Mo Yuemei, are you crazy? Don't forget, you are first the head of the South Peak of our Tianlan Holy Land, and then the master of Xiao Ping! How can you say such treasonous words?"
Mo Yuemei remained unmoved and continued to sneer: "You know me, I don't have much time left, do you think I still care about this? I'm saying this today, if you dare to touch Xiao Ping, I will definitely make you regret it!"
"You" Tuoba Zhenyi's expression was uncertain.
On the first seat.
Qin Tianzhong, the Holy Lord of Tianlan, who looked like an old farmer, did not care about the quarrel between Mo Yuemei and Tuoba Zhenyi, but looked at Chen Zhixing on the screen with great interest.
"A double limit breaker who has broken both the shackles of physical strength and mental power. Wow, how rare!"
He exclaimed in his heart.
Such people do not exist in the present Dongxuan Territory, and even if you look through the ancient history, there are very few of them.
The only person he knew who had such a talent was the founder of the Tianlan Holy Land ten thousand years ago! That founder was the one who broke the limits of both physical strength and mental power, and he practiced both physical and mental skills, and founded this ancient holy land that has stood in the East Xuan Region for ten thousand years! "Interesting." Qin Tianzhong retracted his gaze. He originally thought that this person was just an insignificant character, but he didn't expect that he would burst out with such a big surprise.
"As long as such a peerless genius has no ill will towards the Tianlan Holy Land and is not an enemy of the Tianlan Holy Land, what does it matter if his origins are unknown?" Qin Tianzhong smiled and gradually made a decision in his heart.
(End of this chapter)