Spirit Realm

Chapter 157: Fist

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A mass of golden light slowly rose from the northwest, dazzling like the sun, making it impossible to look directly at. The light illuminated the dark night, as if a person in the dark had hope.

In the pitch black day and night, no one knows what will happen at night, no one dares to envelop the whole body with aura, only the golden light in the sky shines in all directions.

People in this woods lower their heads and dare not look up, let alone make any movements, as if they can see every move.

Yang Bufan lowered his head and didn't dare to raise his head. Fortunately, he was standing beside Wang Qing, otherwise he might be crushed into ashes. It was too scary.

"It is said that you are possessed, it seems true." A voice came from under the sky.

Yang Bufan was surprised when he heard the words. He didn't expect that Wang Qing was possessed by a demon, and someone was possessed by a demon. Oh my God.

Bewitching is a kind of comprehension between heaven and earth, and those who can comprehend the realm of bewitching are all strong men who will dominate one side in later generations, extremely powerful.

Bewitching can enter a strange state, and comprehend the inheritance left by some peerless powerhouses. It is extremely powerful and can be comprehended almost all the time. If you can control Bewitching at will, you can definitely open the door and establish a sect.

"Perhaps." Wang Qing muttered looking at the sky.

Wang Qing's face was as calm as the surface of a lake, without any change, as if he was waiting for something, his eyes were shining with light.

I saw a golden light shooting from the sky, and the golden light embraced the understanding of piercing the world, and it flew towards Wang Qing's chest in an instant, but unexpectedly, the golden light disappeared in front of the chest.

"Huh!"

There was a surprised sound from the golden light in the sky, but it quickly returned to calm.

Take a closer look at the black hole that appeared on Wang Qing's chest. The black hole absorbed the golden light and disappeared, easily destroying the combat skill that could kill the Datongtian Realm with one blow, and instantly destroyed it.

Soon a voice came from the sky, and said indifferently: "Not bad, not bad, I look forward to seeing you next time, you have already learned this combat skill, otherwise you will die."

Wang Qing smiled, with a very rich smile, without any look of fear, and said: "You will only know after the battle!"

"Haha!" Jin Guang laughed loudly, turned around and left here, galloped towards the northwest direction, and quickly disappeared into the edge of the sky.

Soon the oppressive feeling disappeared with the golden light, and the people who lowered their heads regained consciousness and looked up at the sky.

Yang Bufan looked up at the sky, his face was very calm, but his heart was like a stormy sea, he was very surprised.

"Why do you also think that I provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked?" Wang Qing's eyes were bright, and there was a sense of fighting, full of fighting intent, and he didn't flinch in the slightest.

Yang Bufan didn't speak, and looked directly at the sky, only to see that the main part of the sky instantly became dark, as if the light had never appeared.

Looking back at Wang Qing, he walked back under the tree and sat cross-legged. It seemed that he was on his way to spend the night first.

Yang Bufan also sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breath.

In a forest of flowers, there are bright red petals floating around, falling to the ground, and the center of the forest is buried by the petals, like a hillock.

call!

A gust of breeze blows away the petals, and one person sits cross-legged among the petals, and an invisible aura appears around him, rolling up the petals.

Gu Xuanfeng slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his pupils, but it disappeared quickly, he got up and looked around, and flew towards the distance.

The soul is really not easy to cultivate. On the thirteenth day, only a small amount of soul power was bred, and it was not as easy to cultivate as expected.

However, he was already very satisfied with being able to cultivate a sliver of soul power, and continued to run towards the place where the rumble was coming from the iron plate, and ran at top speed.

Looking around, it is full of emerald green fluorescence, a piece of green grass exuding fluorescence, and a piece of boundless grassland.

Gu Xuanfeng walked up to the grassland in front of him, and looked at a piece of green grass, which glowed with a trace of fluorescence, and the roots were as green as emeralds.

Gu Xuanfeng walked into the grassland, and found that the fluorescent lights on the grass were all gathered on his body, and a layer of light appeared all over his body, walking on the grassland.

After walking for nearly an hour, I saw an iron tree growing on the ground. The branches and leaves of the meridian were light golden. Gu Xuanfeng touched it with his hand, and his finger suddenly hurt, and blood dripped from the finger on the leaf.

The leaves absorbed the blood, and the pale gold color became thicker, making it look a bit weird. When the soil under the tree was dug up, a piece of pitch-black iron lay quietly underneath.

Taking him out, he calmly took out the iron piece from the Rongrong ring. Just as the iron piece was taken out, the hand holding the iron piece trembled, and the two iron pieces collided with each other in an instant, making a sound that echoed in the grassland.

Boom!

The two pieces of iron were joined together, but there were still two pieces of iron underneath, one of which he knew where it was, but the other one he didn't know where it was.

Seeing that the iron piece was covered by the golden light, he couldn't see it, and couldn't see through it, so he had to put the iron piece back into the ring.

When he turned around and was about to run towards the outside, he found that a spiritual sense locked him, so he had to walk slowly on the grassland. With the cultivation of his soul power, he could detect other people's spiritual sense. An elixir for cultivating the soul.

After walking for a few minutes, I saw a person hiding on a rock, with a certain gauze cap on his head, which covered his face. When the breeze blew, he saw his eyes were very sharp.

This person exudes the aura of the peak of Xiaotongtian, and it seems that he will break through to the realm of Datongtian at any time.

Gu Xuanfeng noticed that he was being stared at by these eyes, and felt a stabbing pain on his face. He looked at this person with the corner of his mouth raised and said, "I don't know...why did your Excellency block the way down."

This person looked at Gu Xuanfeng indifferently, and said in a cold tone: "Hand over the thing that radiated light just now, and I will let you leave alive."

That strong man in the world doesn't have a trace of pride, let alone Gu Xuanfeng.

Gu Xuanfeng was confused when he heard the words, looked up at the night sky, the stars were dotted with stars, looked down at him and muttered: "What if I don't pay?"

"die!"

The person suddenly roared, and there was a ripple in his mouth, and he slapped towards Gu Xuanfeng extremely quickly, the ripple continued to expand, and there was a spiritual attack in the ripple.

Gu Xuanfeng sneered in his heart, his soul was sitting on a bronze lotus, how could it be possible that he was afraid of a small spiritual attack, he quickly stepped back a few steps, punched it, and a huge fist-shaped ripple also blasted it.

The two ripples collided together, spinning the surrounding green grass to the sky, turning into ashes and disappearing.

Gu Xuanfeng's face turned cold, he shot out with his toes, waved his hands and smashed towards this person, the sound was like thunder, resounding through the green grassland.

"Fist, a person who hasn't even broken through the Xiaotongtian realm, can actually cause a fist...haha." Du Ye laughed out loud as he watched Gu Xuanfeng, twisted his hands, and a transparent barrier appeared on his chest.

Hearing the words, Gu Xuanfeng became thoughtful. It turned out that this was a fist movement. When he was cultivating his soul power, he heard the sound of birds singing, but as the days passed, the bird singing in his head turned into thunder.

Then the ancient boxing method appeared in his mind, and only then did he realize that the thunder that penetrated the mind was integrated into the boxing method, so this is called boxing power.

Watching the fist hit the barrier, the barrier was cracked, but it was not broken.

Gu Xuanfeng withdrew his fist and looked at this person. The defensive combat technique used by this person seemed simple but included defenselessness. ##### Ask for collection! ! ! ! Please recommend! ! ! !