The fourth level of martial arts is divided into two levels: opening up the sea of ​​qi and condensing the true power.

Because after the inner energy leaves the body, its power will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, before subduing the Qi, unblocking the meridians, and exchanging blood, it is mostly a competition of fists and kicks.

Usually, the fists, palms, fingers and claws are practiced first, and then the joints are grasped.

Only when the condensation of Zhen Gang is complete can one enter into the art of weapons.

The Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword of Xuantian's Shenglong Dao is proud of its peers for its fierce killing power.

It is a unique method that specializes in the secret method of preserving the spirit through visualization.

Exercise your inner Qi as early as possible and polish your Qi Meridian Xuan Dao.

In this way, it can open up a wide space, break metal and iron, and be invincible to those who stand in its way.

But even so, it still loses its condensation and purity.

It is far from being comparable to the power of Zhen Gang.

The reason is also simple.

Warriors enter the four realms.

The inner energy, blood energy, and essence will undergo tremendous transformation.

Just like nourishing the holy fetus, it condenses and condenses the origin in the body, turning it into a round, radiant true elixir.

This object will convert all the inner energy into true energy and feed it back to the physical body.

It achieves the integration of inner heaven and earth and forms a small Zhoutian.

After completing this step, the warrior himself will continue to cycle and his vitality will be extremely powerful.

Even if you don't eat or drink for a year and a half, there will be no decline in your health.

At the same time, there is a saying in the four realms of martial arts that there is no regret in achieving success.

This means that no matter what kind of martial arts you practice or what kind of true power you hone.

Once the work is done, it can never be undone.

It is the most important thing.

Now, on the loess road heading to Huangliang County, Yingzhou.

There were actually two great masters of Zhen Gang who refused to give in to each other and suddenly clashed.

boom!

The strong wind whipped up out of thin air, and the air flow vibrated and exploded, blowing in all directions.

Ji Yuan's figure was as stable as a mountain, and the long sword in the sheath was not completely drawn out, only a flash of bright light was revealed.

Qin Wugou, who was standing behind him, seemed unable to hold himself back.

The corners of the golden-winged roc's robe fluttered, bringing out an afterimage.

Like an electric light across the sky, the slender white jade-like fingers pressed gently to meet the extremely fast and blazing white color.

The unparalleled power is restrained to the extreme, making no sound.

It was like thousands of wind dragons quietly exploded and collided violently with the Wind and Thunder True Gang played by Yang Lixiao.

Sizzle!

Tsk tsk tsk!

The atmosphere with a radius of twenty feet seemed to turn into a large boiling lake.

With Qin Wugou and Yang Lixiao as the center, ripples appeared in the calm void.

It continued to spread, eventually setting off a raging and violent wave!

Ji Yuan was the closest, facing such terrifying pressure.

It's just that he has ribs and ribs, and his physique is extraordinary, comparable to a three-level warrior who has broken through the blood exchange barrier.

No matter how strong the strong wind blew up and blew up the white python flying fish suit, it could not shake his tall and straight figure.

It's just that Pei Tu, Li Yan, Tong Guan and others don't have such tyrannical abilities.

They retreated continuously and darted out.

But he was still covered in smoke and dust, making him look miserable.

In particular, Pei Silang had the worst foundation in martial arts, and he almost staggered and fell into a gourd rolling on the ground.

"Sir Baihu is still very capable. He is placed on the battlefield where two masters of the real power are clashing, and he is still unmoved by all the winds!"

Ji Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes flashed rapidly, as if he was thinking and calculating.

If it were you, what moves could you take from the masters of the Four Realms True Gang?

Can he escape unscathed?

As the thought flashed, the two great powers collided head-on.

As soon as the two palms struck each other, Yang Lixiao's expression suddenly changed and he shouted angrily:

"Panlong Zhengang! Who are you from Aojing!?"

Rumble!

The atmosphere erupted with bursts of huge explosions like thunderbolts. The true agitation activated by the female Qianhu was like a heavenly dragon coiled in layers, containing several layers of hard and soft power.

Due to a momentary oversight, Yang Lixiao's Fengling Zhen Gang was unable to respond.

He quickly changed his moves, grabbing inward with his thick palm and shooting.

It's like catching thousands of wind dragons and bombarding them.

"What does it have to do with you!"

Qin Wugao was as cold as an iceberg, his phoenix eyes were full of evil and he said:

"Whether you want to leave or not, whether you want to fight or not, you are a cowardless bandit!"

Use your feet to exert force, and bend your five fingers like hooks.

With a sudden grasp, he crushed the roaring wind dragon!

"This bitch is so vicious!"

Yang Lixiao felt that something was not good, so he quickly lowered his luck and stabilized his burly figure like an iron tower.

The big tiger with striking eyes and white forehead whined, as if it couldn't bear the fierce force.

Qin Wugou was unreasonable and unforgiving, with murderous intent rising sharply in his eyes.

The Gang Qi spurts out thinly all over the body, like a green dragon coiling around his right arm.

Bare your teeth and dance your claws, like grasping a knife and ax, and slam it down hard!

"Have I ever offended her? She actually wants to fight me to the death!"

Yang Lixiao was confused, the iron crown on his head buzzed, and his black hair was dancing like a snake.

The dragon on the crest of the body shook wildly, as if it were flying through the sky.

All the blood and energy in the whole body was lifted up and rolled away like thunder.

The Feng Lei Zhen Gang, which has been polished with great concentration for nearly ten years, turned into a crackling and subtle electric light lingering in the right palm.

Shoot again!

Boom boom boom!

The thick arms expanded twice, and the big tendons were stretched and stretched, like a bright red horned dragon surging.

The five fingers flicked to make a sharp cutting sound, and layers of sticky white waves were squeezed inwards.

It seemed like a cage was formed, covering down, trying to trap Qin Wugou's graceful figure.

This is the wind-chasing soul-locking hand!

The murderous trick of piercing the throat and removing the heart with just a few clicks!

"The thirteen eunuchs of Duke Liang's palace are nothing more than this."

Qin Wugou's face was calm and he did not dodge or evade.

The powerful energy progresses step by step, from the shoulders to the palms of the hands.

Like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, the surge is unparalleled.

The majestic blood energy washed over the limbs and bones, making a roar like a dragon's roar.

The fist, which was like a big gun, suddenly came out and walked along the center line.

Its speed is even faster than the soul-locking hand activated by Feng Lei Zhen Gang.

Crack! Crack! Crack!
To be continued...