Chapter 2768 Wu Fu Asked About Boxing

National Preceptor Lu Yuan thought of many possibilities.

What I didn't expect was that among the two people named by the Black Cliff Sword Sect to be killed, there would be such an incredible person.

The thunder in the sleeves falls, shining brightly between heaven and earth!

At this point, Lu Yuan has concluded that a true god has come to Huaihuang Kingdom, a land of mortals!

"In this world, we are most afraid of eventualities. I never thought that such an eventuality would actually happen."

Lu Yuan sighed.

Immediately, he raised his hand and stared at the palm, "However, if you can take this opportunity to compete with a true god, isn't it a pleasure in life?"

In an instant, this high-ranking National Preceptor of the Huaihuang Kingdom changed into a completely different person.

His eyes were clear, and his aura was like a condensed mountain.

"I'm afraid of death."

Shen Duqiu, the leader of the Red Lotus Sect, who was dressed in black and looked like a young man but had long frost-white hair, murmured.

He slowly straightened up and rubbed his cheeks fiercely, "We are only one step away from breaking the void. How can we be willing to suffer now?"

"Then come with me for a walk."

Lu Yuan turned around and took a step forward. The domineering martial arts energy and blood in his body spread out and turned into auspicious clouds of energy and blood, carrying him towards the foot of the mountain.

"Then take a walk!"

Shen Duqiu's figure suddenly turned into a ray of light and shadow, changed shape, and dropped straight towards the foot of the mountain.

On the side of the cliff and the sea of ​​clouds, Xiao Zhixuan raised his head to drink. He poured the wine bottle into the bottle and found it was empty. He couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, he couldn't help but envy the young man in green robe at the foot of the mountain who had endless wine in the jug in his hand.

foot of the mountain.

The figure of Imperial Master Lu Yuan floated down, his clothes and sleeves billowing, like a god.

Not far away, Shen Duqiu's figure appeared quietly like a shadow.

Pu Xuan glanced at the two of them and said: "The bones are good and the aura is good. It's rare."

In this earthly land, there are still people who can reach the top of the martial arts, and are only one step away from embarking on the path of cultivation. Such people are undoubtedly very powerful.

In the world of spiritual practice, there is no shortage of extraordinary talents.

However, if those peerless geniuses were left in the mortal world, few would be able to reach the top of martial arts!

The reason is very simple, martial arts cultivate oneself!

It takes great perseverance, courage, and going through many battles and hardships to reach the top step by step.

If the great road does not exist, we cannot seek it from outside. We can only start by tapping our own potential.

This alone can kill most of the so-called peerless geniuses on the path of cultivation.

Therefore, when he saw the auras of Lu Yuan and Shen Duqiu, Pu Xuan felt a sense of surprise for the first time.

"It's really rare."

Su Yi nodded.

He has seen countless wizards, talents, and geniuses on the path of cultivation, and he is not at all unfamiliar with them.

On the contrary, Lu Yuan, Shen Duqiu, and Yun Zhaoan who appeared before were all rare.

This kind of person can fight his way through the mundane world where Dao does not exist, and set foot on the top of martial arts. This is in itself a proof of his strength, state of mind, and foundation.

"The two immortal masters are full of praise."

Lu Yuan smiled and cupped his fists in greeting, "I am the one who is wanted in the Huaihuang Kingdom."

I admitted it openly.

"Who asked you to do this?"

Su Yi asked.

Lu Yuan shook his head: "You can't talk about things that are entrusted by others and are loyal to others."

Su Yi said: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Shen Duqiu suddenly said: "I'm afraid, but in order not to die, I have to fight hard."

Lu Principle smiled and said: "I want to take this opportunity to ask the immortal master about boxing. I am proud of my life and death. I wonder if the immortal master would be willing to give me some advice?"

Pu Xuan touched his palms and exclaimed, "How can this be Wenquan? It is clearly Wenwen. I want to use my mortal body to appreciate the wonderful scenery on the path of cultivation. I am so courageous!"

Su Yi said: "How about you have a fight with him?"

Pu Xuan shook his head quickly: "Don't dare to overstep your authority!"

Su Yi said, "Then let me do it."

"Thank you!"

Lu Yuan was pleased.

He looked into the distance and said, "Meng Sansi, take your people and leave. There is nothing to do with your Tiger Army near Kuyu Mountain!"

Meng Sansi was silent for a moment and said: "I will lead someone to wait far away. If you are alive, I will celebrate you. If you are dead, I will collect your body for you!"

After that, he waved his hand and led one hundred thousand tigers to retreat far away.

At the same time, Yun Zhaoan also ordered the evacuation of the three thousand Shence Mansion elites distributed on Kuyu Mountain.

Soon, the area around Kuyu Mountain became empty.

"please!"

Lu Yuan spoke, his robes were floating, his aura was like a dragon emerging from the abyss, and his domineering energy and blood were erupting like a molten volcano.

The entire void nearby was buzzing and trembling with the force of martial arts.

Su Yi put away the wine bottle and said, "Please."

Lu Yuan gave a long laugh, his eyes burning like the scorching sun, and walked forward.

His heart was beating like a big drum, and all the energy and blood in his body were accumulated between his palms and fingers as he stepped forward.

When it comes to martial arts, even if you are facing an alien from heaven, you should still have the courage to kill!

Therefore, when Lu Yuan punched out, it seemed that there was no one else in the world but me.

No matter how high you are, I will kill you with my fist!

Pu Xuan narrowed his eyes.

It's really rare that an ordinary martial artist's punch could produce such an incomparable effect.

boom!

As soon as the punch passed by, the sky shook and the earth shook, the void air burst and exploded, and the thousands of feet of void seemed to be torn and disturbed by a storm.

Su Yi stood there without moving.

He also admired Lu Yuan's courage and style. Originally, he wanted to suppress his strength and fight against him with the power of the four realms of ordinary martial arts to show respect.

But eventually, he changed his mind.

Lu Yuan asked him about boxing, and he was proud of his life and death. The purpose was not to compete with another martial artist, but to learn about the art of boxing and appreciate the elegance of the god in his heart.

In this case, Su Yi couldn't refuse.

Therefore, he stood there without moving, and despite Lu Yuan's punch hitting him, the overbearing punch disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

Su Yi remained motionless, and his clothes never fluttered.

Lu Yuan was stunned.

This punch of his was the result of a lifetime of energy and the courage to die. It was definitely the most powerful punch of his life.

Ask yourself, if you look at all the warriors in the Huaihuang Kingdom, no one can compare with you.

But now, his punch seemed to hit an empty space, and all the power of the punch disappeared completely like snow melting into water!

The empty feeling made Lu Yuan feel indescribably depressed.

At this moment, Su Yi also punched.

Qingpiao punched out, and an invisible power of the avenue surged through it.

For a moment, Lu Yuan's heart trembled, and his soul was about to burst.

Under this punch, the heaven and earth seemed to be cut through, time was reversed, the world was turned upside down, and his body, soul, and even every thought were crushed into powder!

too scary!

Lu Yuan was so frightened that he couldn't even think of a confrontation.

But an indescribable reluctance welled up in my heart.

Who said ordinary people can't shake the sky?

Who said that ordinary martial artists can only sit back and wait for death in front of gods?

I don't! !

Lu Yuan bit the tip of his tongue violently, his face was ferocious, his eyes were bleeding, he let out a roar and punched out.

This punch was trembling, and before the punch was released, it was completely suppressed, making it look particularly weak.

Instant——

Lu Yuan's figure fell out, bleeding all over his body and dying.

Su Yi has already withdrawn his fist.

Pu Xuan saw that Su Yi had restrained the power of his punch, otherwise Lu Yuan would have been stunned.

Not far away, Shen Duqiu looked complicated.

National Preceptor Lu Yuan was defeated so miserably!

"Do you want to give it a try?"

Su Yi looked at Shen Duqiu.

Shen Duqiu was silent for a long time and said: "Then give it a try! Even if you are beaten to death, it doesn't matter!"

He raised his head, eyes calm, and jumped out.

His figure was like lightning, and his palms were like knives. He used all his strength to slash out in anger.

Compared to Lu Yuan, Shen Duqiu was more ruthless. When he took action, he directly used a secret method that damaged his own strength and unleashed his potential like never before.

Leave no escape route.

That's called fighting to the death!

Su Yi flipped his sleeves and swung his robe, and slapped out the same palm.

boom!

Shen Duqiu's eyes darkened and he was suppressed to the ground.

Bloody and bloody.

He coughed up blood on his lips, raised his head with difficulty, and laughed hoarsely, "Is this the power of a cultivator? It's really exciting!"

Pu Xuan raised his thumb and said, "A tiger will not fall down until it dies, and a man's eggs will lie in the sky after death. You are afraid of death but dare to die. Life and death are the most dangerous thresholds on the path of spiritual practice. They will definitely not be able to stop you in the future."

The corners of Shen Duqiu's lips twitched, showing an expression that didn't tell if he was laughing or crying, "But...it fucking hurts!"

Pu Xuan laughed heartily, this was a bit interesting to Shen Duqiu.

In the distance, Imperial Master Lu Yuan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his head lowered, and he was speechless, like an old monk in meditation.

And Shen Duqiu was lying there with sad eyes.

"I want to try it too!"

Yun Zhao An suddenly said.

He stared at Su Yi with burning eyes, "I will die without regrets!"

Su Yi only glanced at Yun Zhaoan and said, "As far as you are concerned, there is no need to take action, right?"

Yun Zhaoan was startled, frowned and said nothing.

Pu Xuan was rarely in a good mood and couldn't help but wake up and said: "Stupid, you have witnessed the defeat of the two of them, but you still have the fighting spirit. From the moment you stood up and asked for defeat, you have already broken the state of mind. Aren't you satisfied?"

Once Yun Zhaoan's mood is shaken while watching the battle, and he has even a hint of compromise or concession, he is destined to be completely destroyed.

But Yun Zhao An didn't.

Facing the tragic defeat of Lu Yuan and Shen Duqiu, it only aroused his fighting spirit and wanted to lose!

This change in the state of mind is actually equivalent to breaking a layer of barriers. In the world of spiritual practice, just this change in the state of mind can be regarded as a blessing and will bring great benefits to future practice.

"Is this so..."

Yun Zhaoan murmured, lost in thought. At this moment, Pu Xuan looked at Lu Yuan, Shen Duqiu, and then at Yun Zhaoan, and couldn't help but sigh, "I never thought that in this ordinary place, I could see such outstanding people. Although I have never set foot on the path of cultivation, But it’s already much bigger than on the path of cultivation

A few people are too powerful. "

As he spoke, he asked curiously: "Where is the sea-shaking sword Xiao Zhixuan? Why isn't he here?"

Su Yi raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain, "He is here, but...he is different from these three people."

The sound was still echoing, and a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.

He was wearing a coarse robe, with a pale complexion and a thin body. He was holding a wine bottle in his hand and his eyes were drunk.

Like a down and out drunkard.

The most attractive thing is undoubtedly the sword on his back. It is a long sword wrapped in layers of blood-stained cloth. The hilt is in the shape of blooming lotus petals, and the whole body is pitch black.

When he saw this sword, Pu Xuan frowned, vaguely feeling as if he had heard of it somewhere. At this time, Xiao Zhixuan threw away the empty wine bottle, took a breath, looked up at Su Yi, and said, "Is he also a sword cultivator?"