Sha Pengyuan's big hands became eagle claws, and he grabbed Meng Xia.
He and Xu Wanshan are both at the seventh rank, but they are much stronger than Xu Wanshan in terms of strength. Taoist cultivators emphasize energy and not gravity. It is good to have about 800 stones for the seventh rank of Taoist cultivators, but martial arts are different. Level 7 can reach about 1,200 shi, which is only pure physical strength, and the seventh level of martial arts is also called Qi Gathering Realm. If you are lucky, this number can grow upwards.
With the palms rushing towards his face, Meng Xia only felt the pressure increased greatly. He really didn't expect the other party to do it as soon as he said it, regardless of the occasion at all, and the backer just left after chasing the magic energy.
He hurriedly communicated with the arrogance in his chest, trying to use the strength that Shi Kan left for him before he left, but there was no movement at all.
"It's really unreliable at all!"
Meng Xia could only fiddle with it in his heart, and quickly got out of the way, trying to avoid Sha Pengyuan's claws. Meng Xia's body was only perfect, so he couldn't match Sha Pengyuan's speed.
The claw did dodge, but Sha Pengyuan hooked back and caught Meng Xia's arm. With a "stab", the claw scratched from Meng Xia's shoulder to his wrist, bleeding.
I saw five bloodstains on Meng Xia's right arm from top to bottom, thanks to Meng Xia's quick flash, and his body is still quite strong, otherwise his right arm would be useless this time.
Seeing that he missed the blow, Sha Pengyuan changed his palm style and attacked Meng Xia's waist.
Meng Xia's right arm was in unbearable pain, but suddenly he felt a strong force covering his right arm, and the wound on his right arm healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If Meng Xia could look inside at this time, he would find that streaks of golden light flowed from his chest to his right arm first, and then to his whole body. The surface of the skin began to resonate with the bones in his body.
Meng Xia felt every bone in his body making a sound of "bang, bang, bang". These changes only took a moment, and he entered the eighth rank of martial arts, the state of bone forging.
But at this time Sha Pengyuan's palm had already struck, Meng Xia didn't have time to feel the changes in his body, it was too late to dodge, and he was definitely not an opponent in a competition of strength, so Meng Xia folded his palms together and made a downward block,
With a sound of "dong", Meng Xia took a few steps back, but Sha Pengyuan looked at him with a face full of shock. He felt the most clearly when the other party broke through. There is an illusion that he is facing his father Sha Wanyong at this time. One must know that the leader of the Shahe Clan, Sha Wanyong, is a fourth-rank martial artist, while Meng Xia has just stepped into an eighth-rank martial artist.
This kid is a bit evil. Sha Pengyuan thought of this, and he stood up with his palms together.
"Being able to connect with my two moves, I have to admit that you are a bit lucky." Sha Pengyuan's feelings, which he could feel on the scene, were only a palm count. "But next, I advise you to let it go, because I won't keep it anymore."
Meng Xia looked at the other party silently, because he knew it was useless to say anything at this time, and he believed that Shi Kan, although the old man was unreliable, but the righteousness left to him before he left would definitely protect him, after all, he had seen it before. There are all kinds of magic in Shi Kan's "telling the Tao".
Yu Shuangsi quietly turned back to look at the person behind him, it was Meng Xia's blurred figure when he saw Yu Shuangsi. Yu Shuangsi saw that the other party shook his head, bit his lip lightly and turned back.
Sha Pengyuan raised both hands at the same time, with the palm of one hand facing forward and the palm of the other hand clasped inwards. This is Sha Hetongtian's starting gesture of Sha Wanyong's unique skill. He turned his two hands alternately, and then punched Meng Xia.
Wuxiu's sixth grade of strength is a watershed. Wuxiu before Huajin relied on hand-to-hand combat, and even the energy-gathering state is just a technique of using skills to perform circles.
Don't underestimate the art of Zhou Tian, ??but for all martial arts, only when they reach the Qi-gathering state can they be said to have entered the hall and enter the room, so that the skills they practice can be highlighted.
Just like Sha Pengyuan's palm is completely different from the previous two strokes. If the strength of the previous two strokes is about 1,200 stones, then this palm is close to 1,500 stones, which is almost Meng Xia's strength. twice as much. Extremely fast, it went straight to Meng Xia's chest.
"My lord, be careful!"
It was Liu Rushi who yelled. She fell in love with Meng Xia not because of Meng Xia's two poems, but because Chu Shaoqi said in her ear before, "A prostitute is a prostitute, after all, it's just a plaything. Leave it to me, Young Master Chu." For the sake of the flag, I will send someone to demolish your courtyard in a short while, and sell you to the barbarians, so that you can feel what it is like to be ridden by thousands of people."
Therefore, in her eyes, what Meng Xia did was more like the storyteller's hero saving the beauty. She couldn't bear Meng Xia's defeat, so she sounded a reminder.
Apart from secretly learning the Su family's Baifeng marksmanship, Meng Xia didn't know any other moves, but he didn't have a long spear and stick in front of him. He knew that the opponent's palm was no small matter, but since he couldn't dodge it, he could only hold his breath and slammed it. Drink: "Good time!" Arms crossed, hardAccepted his palm.
It was not like what Sha Pengyuan imagined, when Meng Xia smashed his hands with one palm, the opponent only took two steps back. Now that he took two steps back, Sha Pengyuan was completely stunned.
If he looked carefully at this moment, he might find a layer of golden light wandering back and forth on Meng Xia's body surface.
However, being shocked, he didn't observe at all, but continued to attack unbelievingly.
On the other hand, Meng Xia didn't have time to feel the breakthrough before, but just now, he completely understood it. The awe-inspiring righteousness that Shi Kan left in his body is slowly merging with the mass of awe-inspiring righteousness in his chest, rushing to every part of his body, sometimes floating on the surface of his body, sometimes immersed in his bones, he can clearly feel his own strength is increasing.
Eight hundred.
Nine hundred.
one thousand.
Every time Sha Pengyuan confronted each other, the two regiments' awe-inspiring righteousness merged more, and Meng Xia's strength became stronger.
In the first few hits, Meng Xia didn't know how to fight. When the opponent came, he either hid or blocked it with his arms. Gradually, he found that he seemed to be able to contend with the opponent. In a flash of inspiration, he remembered Su Jin'er's father, Su Tan. the words said.
Su Tan is not only a politician, but also a master of marksmanship. He once said, "The moon stick, the annual sword, and the lifelong spear. If you want to practice marksmanship well, you must regard the spear as a part of your body and an extension of your hand."
He regards his arm as a gun, his right arm as the head of the gun, and his left arm as the tail of the gun, and uses these two arms to perform the Baifeng spear technique.
? Wild magpies step on branches, pear blossoms swing their heads, golden roosters nod their heads in disorder, and a hundred birds pay tribute to the phoenix ?
Gradually, Meng Xia's arms were as fast as lightning, and he counterattacked Sha Pengyuan. The two attacked each other for thirty or so moves.
Meng Xia fought harder and harder.
The bigger Sha Pengyuan was, the more frightened he became.
Seeing Meng Xia soaring into the air, he swung his right arm fiercely, like stars falling from the starry sky, it was the move of "Hundred birds facing the phoenix".
This punch went straight to Sha Pengyuan's face. At this time, Meng Xia's strength has reached 1,200 shi, which is equivalent to the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm of the seventh rank of martial arts.
At this time, Sha Pengyuan had just received the next move, and before the breath in his body calmed down, he saw Meng Xia's fist whirl towards his face. The fist was getting bigger and bigger, and it was too late to resist. The enemy must be rescued, but it is too late,
"Boom"
Guess what happened to Sha Pengyuan. .
I hope everyone will collect some of them~~It will soon break through 10,000~
Tomorrow our little prince Chu Shaoqi is going to make a move