The legendary Zhengyang Gong method that can make one become an immortal after practicing it?
Everyone was excited and rushed to the stage, wanting to see the legendary technique of becoming immortal.
In an instant, the square became a mess. The leaders of several major factions tried to control the situation but to no avail. Everyone was like crazy, and gradually, it turned into a looting.
There are also people who take advantage of the situation and take the opportunity to attack their opponents, killing them in a chaotic scene where no one recognizes each other.
When Master Jing'an saw a few people who seemed to be from the Demon Sect, she also rushed up with a sword, chasing them and killing them all over the field.
Xihe and Fang Qinglin were both stunned. At this moment, Lou Zhiquan lifted up the leader of the Feiyu people with a palm and rushed out with light skills: "You are bullying the weak with your numbers. You have no moral principles. I will not accompany you any more!"
How could anyone else let this go? This was a technique for ascending to immortality!
They all took a deep breath and chased after him.
Xihe also follows behind.
Fang Qinglin was stunned and hurriedly caught up with her: "Junior sister, the Zhengyang Kung Fu is only suitable for men to practice, not women. It will be useless even if you get it."
Besides, with so many people, they can't beat four of them alone, so why bother?
Xihe tapped the treetops lightly with her toes and flew over the branches like a bird: "I don't want it, I just want to take a look."
Fang Qinglin: ...Junior sister, do you believe what you said?
But Xihe looked determined not to give up, so he could only follow closely. If they met someone else, he would stand in front of them.
People in the martial arts world have an extraordinary enthusiasm for martial arts secrets. They fought more than a dozen battles in just a short distance, and Lou Zhiquan was merciless.
Zong Nanfan is fine, at least he was defeated, and he was willing to give the secret book to me. What are these minions?
These people were killed along the way and were wailing and screaming everywhere.
In the end, only the elders and leaders of several major sects were left chasing.
The reason was also very good: "Lou Zhiquan, you used the secret book to harm the martial arts world, causing everyone to fight and blood to flow like a river. You must go back with us and die to atone for your sins!"
Lou Zhiquan sneered: "If you want the secret manual, just say it directly, why waste your words!"
The faces of several elders turned dark and they rushed over without saying a word.
However, the more they fought, the more frightened they became. This Zhengyang Kung Fu was actually so powerful! They were, after all, among the best masters in the martial arts world, yet even five or six of them could not do anything to him!
After looking at each other, Lou Zhiquan must die!
The six major sects in the martial arts world have already formed a foregone conclusion, and the emergence of a master will inevitably change the situation.
So Lou Zhiquan must die and get the Zhengyang Gongfa!
Several people made up their minds and launched their strongest attack.
boom--
After a loud noise that makes people tinnitus.
When the dust settled, several elders flew backwards and fell to the ground, vomiting blood, but Lou Zhiquan stood upright.
"A bunch of shameless old guys, do you think you can kill me?"
The elders immediately showed despair in their eyes. They couldn't kill him even in this way. It seemed that they were doomed today.
Xihe and Fang Qinglin felt something was wrong. Although Lou Zhiquan looked fine, his blood was actually surging and he had suffered severe internal injuries. If he attacked again, he would definitely suffer untreatable internal injuries.
Lou Zhiquan also understood this, so he said a few harsh words and prepared to leave, but he didn't expect a black shadow to rush towards him at this time.
Attacking Lou Zhiquan with lightning speed——
"Hahaha, it seems that the final winner today belongs to my Demonic Cult!"
Sharp, piercing laughter.
Xihe and Fang Qinglin's expressions changed: Old Demon Wu!
Lou Zhiquan obviously knew the name of Wu Lao Mo and wanted to avoid him, but Wu Lao Mo was not only good at using poison, but also had unmatched lightness skills. He was sprinkled with a handful of Ecstasy Powder and fell limply to the ground.
Wu Lao Mo was very proud and was about to carry the man away, but he quickly dodged.
When he turned around, he saw Xihe and Fang Qinglin staring at him coldly, and his throat felt bitter. How come he met these two?
But he smiled: "Miss Chu, do you like the Hehuan incense I gave you last time? I wonder if it ended up benefiting my sworn brother or the great hero of the Taichu sect beside you... Oh my, a gentleman should use words instead of fists. Fang Wuxia, you are from a reputable and upright sect."
Fang Qinglin's face was as cold as ice: "I will kill you today!"
He is good at swordsmanship. The simple long sword seems to have life in his hands and he dances with it tightly.
Wu Lao Mo hid in a panic, secretly cursing Wan Yanfei for being so dishonest. He had done something wrong, and now he had to clean up his mess! He would definitely go to him to get some good things when he got back.
One of them was dodging while the other was killing, startling flocks of birds.
Xihe ran to Lou Zhiquan and saw a corner of a book page sticking out from his chest. He took it out and saw that it was the Zhengyang Kung Fu.
"Sitting facing north and south, the Qi flows through the Ren and Du meridians and penetrates the Dazhui. Focus your mind on the Dantian for a stick of incense, and let the Qi branches to the left and right gather in the palms..."
The next page showed the heart formula. She read ten lines at a glance, memorized them, and put them back into Lou Zhiquan's arms. She stood up and looked towards Fang Qinglin. The two of them had also reached the end at this time.
Wu Lao Mo was indeed very scared at the beginning. After all, he was not good at fighting with fists and feet.
But gradually, he discovered that his Qinggong skills were still very powerful, and Fang Qinglin had no way to deal with him.
So Old Demon Wu relied on his lightness skills to easily tease Fang Qinglin like a monkey, and thought to himself, this direct disciple of the Taichu Sect is not that good after all.
He became more and more careless, so he didn't notice Fang Qinglin approaching, and slashed with his sword -
ah!
Wu Lao Mo screamed.
He looked at his severed right hand in disbelief.
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead and his face turned pale.
He looked at Xihe and Fang Qinglin with jealousy, and without hesitation, he turned around and fled, not even caring about his peerless magic skills.
The most precious thing to him is his hands. If they are broken, he will be finished. He should go and treat his hands first.
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