Return of The Underworld

Chapter 323: True vortex

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Under the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, standing like a pine and proud snow.

Hou Nuo, Qu Yan and others backed away one after another, not daring to disturb Deng Jiuling's meditation.

Patriarch Qiao, Qiao Benshan and others all stepped back, and they also did not dare to disturb Father Qiao.

Mr. Joe hasn't made any shots in twenty years.

But no one thinks that Father Qiao's martial arts will be worse than twenty years ago.

"My Qiao family's dragon elephant skill is about static braking, as long as you step into the fourth level."

"Even if you don't deliberately practice, martial arts will become stronger and stronger, and your physical body will become more and more powerful!"

With his fists clenched, Qiao Benshan looked at Deng Jiuling with bitterness.

"Forcing the average trash boy, this time the old man will take action personally, how do I see you escape?" Patriarch Qiao said bitterly.

At this moment, all the senior members of the Qiao family looked at Deng Jiuling as if they were looking at a dead person.

Master Qiao’s Dragon Elephant skill has been stagnated for twenty years since he stepped into the sixth level.

But in these twenty years, Mr. Joe didn't waste his time.

Twenty years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, Mr. Qiao is calm, although Long Xianggong is still the sixth level, it is also the peak of the sixth level!

This realm is very high, only one step away from the seventh level of Longxiang Gong.

It is precisely because of this that Father Qiao can condense a huge vortex of true air all over his body.

It is important to know that the general martial arts master, although he can use his strength to cooperate with his true energy, he can transform himself into a protective shield and resist the attack of bullets.

But this kind of protective cover is not strong, very fragile, and the duration is very short, it can only protect itself, not attack.

But Father Joe is different.

The vortex of old man Qiao can not only easily resist the bullets, but also bounce the bullets, thus powerfully hitting the enemy.

In other words, as long as the martial artist whose cultivation level is not too much than that of Mr. Qiao, no matter how you attack, the attack will be bounced back by the True Qi Vortex.

Therefore, this kind of true vortex, in the rivers and lakes of the South China Sea, is also called "return to the other side by the way of the person!"

Relying on this special strength, even if Elder Qiao is surrounded and suppressed by three or five Dacheng Grandmasters, he will not frown at all.

This is the confidence of Mr. Joe!

As time went by, the true vortex became stronger and stronger, spreading ten meters quickly, like a tornado, slashing towards Deng Jiuling.

But at this moment, Deng Jiuling closed his eyes and said nothing, standing still.

When the elder Qiao sacrificed the true vortex, Deng Jiuling's heart moved, feeling that life and death were about to be moved.

Wow!

Life and death were thin and automatic, and finally turned to the page with "Long Xiang Gong" written on it.

At the same time, Deng Jiuling felt that his merits were being continuously consumed at a rate of flowing water.

Along with the decrease of merit, the writing on the life and death book is constantly increasing.

Suddenly, a towering and hazy figure of a strong man appeared in his mind, who was practicing boxing continuously.

This momentum is extremely majestic, his whole body is full of true vortexes, permeating the world.

Through his divine eyes, Deng Jiuling could even clearly see the context and know-how of this person's movement.

"Is this the true vortex? It's so strong!" Deng Jiuling was a little shocked.

Old man Qiao's true vortex, covering a range of less than ten meters, is already powerful in the South China Sea, which can be called invincible of the same order.

But the phantom of the strong in the thin life and death, the true vortex can cover ten miles, which is extremely terrifying.

"This predecessor should be the founder of Long Xiang Gong, and may be an innate warrior!"

Deng Jiuling thought secretly after watching the phantom's movement.

Martial arts are divided into masters of external power, masters of internal power, and masters of Huajin.

After energizing, it is the innate strong!

For most people, the realm of the master of martial arts is nothing but a terrifying realm like a god of nine heavens.

For the master of martial arts, innate realm is the ultimate pursuit.

However, although there are many Nanhai martial artists, Deng Jiuling has never heard of anyone who can step into the innate.

Even the three great masters of the late Qing dynasty, such as Xiao Xiaotian, Yang Luchan, and Guo Yunshen, were just martial arts masters, not innate martial artists.

But the phantom in the book of life and death made Deng Jiuling understand that there really are innate martial artists in this world.

It's just that this phantom is probably an ancient man, not a modern man.

Therefore, Deng Jiuling is not sure whether there are innate martial artists in the 21st century.

But at least this phantom gave Deng Jiuling a hope.

A hope to continue to advance and continue to pursue the limits of martial arts!

Hum!

I don't know how long it took, a faint enlightenment appeared in Deng Jiuling's heart.

At the same time, Deng Jiuling felt that his merits had almost reached a state of exhaustion.

At this moment, Deng Jiuling felt that his strength had increased a lot.

"It seems that my guess is correct. As long as I consume enough merit, I can deduce the other party's practice!" Deng Jiuling was a little excited.

Although there are many exercises in life and death, the merits that need to be consumed are an astronomical number.

Moreover, those exercises all involve great ways, which are not suitable for mortals to practice.

Under such circumstances, if Deng Jiuling can meet a master, he can deduct the opponent's martial arts.

These martial arts are much weaker than the martial arts of life and death, but they are more suitable for today's Deng Jiuling and consume less merit.

"When I was playing against Qiao Da, his Dragon Elephant Sutra was on the third level, and I stepped into the fourth level."

"This time I'm playing against Mr. Qiao. The sixth level of his Dragon Elephant Sutra. I don't know which level is my Dragon Elephant Sutra?"

With curiosity, Deng Jiuling opened his eyes impressively.

In an instant, two shining sharp glows burst out from Deng Jiuling's eyes, just like the scorching sun.

In this dazzling gaze, old man Joe's pupils shrank, and a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

"The old man started practicing the Dragon Elephant Sutra at the age of ten. He has accumulated in his body for fifty years since he was sixty years old, and he is extremely vigorous."

Mr. Joe's eyes were sharp, and his eyes were full of ferociousness: "No matter what card your kid has, the old man is not afraid of you!"

After speaking, Mr. Qiao rushed like the wind, and took the lead to cut Deng Jiuling with a punch.

Long Xiang Gong and Long Xiang Jing are of the same origin, although they are also powerful internal skills, they pay more attention to horizontal training of the physical body.

Therefore, those who practice dragon-like skills generally don't like to use weapons, and prefer to fight directly with their fists.

For Mr. Qiao, his fist can smash the lower-grade spirit weapon, which is comparable to the middle-grade spirit weapon, which is very scary.

Long Xiang Gong has no boxing skills, but Father Joe has been killing for many years, and he has long explored some of the most practical killing moves.

For example, this punch is not fancy, it is just a straight punch, and there is no routine at all.

But this punch is so strong that even if other Dacheng Grandmasters come, he definitely doesn't dare to resist.

"The power of the old man's punch, even if it is a large truck, it can easily hit the air."

"The old man wants to see, how can you resist?"

Mr. Qiao's eyes were cold, and his eyes looked at Deng Jiuling, full of hideousness.

"Senior Sister, Brother Nine, he...?" Hou Nuo clenched his fists, a little nervous and scared.

"Nine brothers are martial arts, don't worry." Qu Yan looked at Deng Jiuling tenderly, her tone firm.

In fact, Qu Yan didn't think Deng Jiuling could beat Mr. Qiao.

But Qu Yan, it doesn't matter!

Qu Yan felt very satisfied when he confessed to Deng Jiuling in public, and was able to kiss him passionately.

A woman can live and die with her most beloved person.

Remaining wish is enough!

What Hou Nuo didn't know was that Qu Yan had already hidden a dagger in her sleeve.

If Deng Jiuling was really killed by Mr. Qiao, then Qu Yan would not hesitate to mutilate herself and go to the underworld with Deng Jiuling.

If you are born, I am not born, if you die, I will follow!

This is Qu Yan's idea!

"Brother Nine, come on!" Hou Nuo said to his throat with a heart.

In the corner, Jia Jia, the little beauty, paled.

"Senior, you must hold on, you will definitely win." Jiajia whispered softly, saying something that she didn't believe in.

"You stubborn kid, I don't think you are dead!" Qiao Benshan looked resentful.

"After this kid dies, Lao Tzu will surely teach you hard, Qu Yan, that beautiful girl!" Qiao Patriarch's eyes were gloomy and looked at Qu Yan wretchedly.

Although Qu Yan is pretty, she is just a tool for the Qiao family.

A tool for contacting composers and making good friends with Qu Batian, nothing more.

So Patriarch Qiao decided that not only would he be his son's bridal chamber tonight, he would also have a good time together!

Only in this way can we vent Patriarch Qiao’s hatred in his heart!

However, the next moment, Patriarch Qiao's eyes widened, only suspecting that there was a problem with his eyes.

A layer of faint white light was seen shrouded by Deng Jiuling.

As soon as this white light appeared, it turned into a whirlpool, rising up into the sky, spinning continuously.

"True vortex!" Patriarch Qiao exclaimed.

"This... how is this possible? This is the true vortex that will only appear after the Dragon Elephant Technique reaches the sixth level!" Qiao Benshan said with a trembling voice.

Hum!

At this moment, all the martial arts practitioners of the Qiao family were plunged into great horror.

Although Longxiang Gong is not unique to the Qiao family, in the South China Sea, only the Qiao family can master Longxiang Gong.

This skill is the sacred place of martial arts, the jerk of Dalin Temple.

But the monks of Dalin Temple will never come to the South China Sea!

Among the disciples of the lay disciples of Dalin Temple, looking at the entire land of the four seas, only Nanhai Qiao's family is the only one.

Deng Jiuling, a young man who was less than twenty years old, would say that he was a disciple of Dalin Temple, even if he killed Qiao's family, he would not believe it.

But Deng Jiuling is so forced, he can actually condense the true vortex, what is going on

Qiao's family said that they could not understand.

The martial arts practitioners among the guests were also stunned.

This Nima... is too scary, right

Doesn't this mean that Deng Jiuling's Dragon Elephant Technique has also entered the sixth level of cultivation

Among the crowd, the most shocked was Qu Yan.

Although Qu Yan doesn't understand Longxiang Gong, she is the contemporary heir of Longxiangjing.

So Qu Yan knew very well that when Deng Jiuling played against Qiao Da, Deng Jiuling was only the fourth layer of Longxianggong.

But in the blink of an eye, has Deng Jiuling's Dragon Elephant Technique actually stepped into the sixth level

Horrible!

Among the crowd, the most shocking was Mr. Joe.

At this moment, Father Qiao looked at Deng Jiuling's eyes, full of murderous intent.