"What kind of boxing is this? Even the master who is good at mind attack can't make me feel like this kind of collapse! No, it's not just a mental illusion attack. I really feel that the earth is shaking and the sky is collapsing! " Even though Wang Yong was in trouble, he still did not give up his exploration of "magic power".

Even if he was about to die at the next moment, Wang Yong had to figure out what this so-called supernatural realm was.

Bang!

Wang Yong only felt the sense of oppression coming from his whole body at the same time. It was like Zheng Rong's palms coming from all directions at the same time, which made Wang Yong unable to defend.

Wang Yong suddenly fell out and fell to the ground.

Chest a fingerprint depression, ribs were directly broken several.

Wang Yong spat out a mouthful of blood, and then looked around, found that heaven and earth had returned to normal, there was no sign of heaven and earth falling apart.

"It doesn't make sense, does it? I can't figure it out! As I said, my realm is beyond your comprehension! " Zheng Rong's voice came coldly, as if a high God was lecturing a man who coveted the immortal Dharma.

Can mortals covet the immortal Dharma? Covetous, dead!

Zheng Rong thought that this would be a deterrent to Wang Yong, and immediately let Wang Yong down and give up struggling.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yong suddenly showed a smile: "originally, I couldn't figure it out, but thank you for reminding me, I figured it out!"

"What?" Zheng Rong was stunned.

When did he remind Wang Yong?

Besides, the supernatural realm is not a realm that can be broken through by just looking at it! Even he practiced for dozens of years before finally realizing this realm.

Did Wang Yong figure it out at a glance? impossible!

"Blow and bang Zheng Rong sneered and said.

Wang Yong struggled to stand up and pointed to the position where Zheng Rong stood: "if I guess correctly, the place where you stand is the eye of Fengshui array here. Just now you moved, you covered all the Qi and blocked the way down the mountain. This is obviously not something that can be done under normal circumstances, unless there is a geomantic array here!

The so-called magic power is still inseparable from the use of natural forces. Once a friend of feng shui master told me: if you practice Feng Shui skills to a higher level, you can go to any place and push the Feng Shui and earth atmosphere. This is called the unity of heaven and man.

You just now no matter is urges the Yin dragon the technique, or raises one's hand to change the surrounding geomantic omen aura the technique, all is this kind of geomantic omen technique utilization.

Therefore, your so-called supernatural power is nothing more than the driving force of nature! "

Zheng Rong's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of shock at the bottom of his eyes.

"You can see so many things at a glance. I have to say that you are a genius once in a century. When I was your age, I was still studying philosophy... "

Zheng Rong said here, suddenly stopped, no longer say.

And Wang Yong eyebrows pick, Zheng Rong inadvertently revealed the information in mind.

The man who occupied Zheng Rong's body was still in school in his 20s, and he studied philosophy!

Although there are countless people who meet this condition, they are better than those who have no clue.

"Well, it's easy to be nostalgic when you get old. It's not very good to accidentally tell the story of that year. Now that you've heard that, even if there's only one chance in ten thousand to infer my true identity, I'll have to kill you. " Zheng Rong's lips were humming and he said.

Wang Yong only felt a sound wave shaking in his ear, as if Zheng Rong's words could only be heard by himself, while others could not.

Is this one of the magic skills?

Brush!

Zheng Rong grabs Wang Yong from afar and sees that the air suddenly condenses into silk, which binds Wang Yong and hangs in the air.

The air rope is as thin as hair, but it is very tough. All into the skin of Wang Yong, Wang Yong fixed in the air.

This method of condensing gas into silk is really much better than that of floss hammering. I'm afraid a car here will also be twisted into discus by these gas threads.

"Since you said it was the way of Feng Shui, I will not use any outside force, but only use my own strength to beat you to death! I'm a fair man. Even if I kill people, I'm convinced. "

With a cruel smile, Zheng Rong suddenly blows a blow at Wang Yong.

"Be careful, young man!" At this time, the sword slave suddenly yelled and rushed forward.

The sword slave's Kung Fu is all in his body method, his voice is still floating in the air, and he is already in front of Wang Yong.

Poof!

With a dull sound, the sword slave's small body was like a blown out cloth bag. It collapsed and fell to the ground.

I don't know how many bones are broken. My clothes are stained with blood.

The sword slave's eyes darkened gradually, with a look of defeat on his face. His eyes were blank and frightened, as if he had been silly on the spot.

"Sword slave!" Wang Yong exclaimed.

Wang Yong can detect that the sword slave is short of a breath, the breath of living people.

It seems that Zheng Rong blows the soul of JianNu, and JianNu becomes a dead man without soul.

"How can it be? A blow to the soul? " Wang Yong's incredible way.

Zheng Rong said with a smile: "she's lucky. She's just broken up by me. If it were someone else, I would have blown the whole soul out with one blow and turned into an idiot on the spot. "

Zheng Rong's words are understated, but Wang Yong's heart is full of feelings.

Wang Yong felt powerless for the first time.

Just like a primary school student facing a college student, the college student casually said a calculus problem, let the primary school students at a loss, such as listening to Arabian Nights.

"Do you want to try it, too?" Zheng Rong smiles, looks at xiangqu and asks.

Xiang takes a look at Wang Yong, then looks at Zheng Rong and nods: "Xiang takes a chance to exchange his life for Wang Yong's life."

"What a naive little girl! Your life is sure to stay, but his life does not exist from beginning to end

Zheng Rong flicks his fingers and says, "you're at ease.".

Wang Yong's eyes twinkled with a strong sense of madness, and his voice was extremely cold: "xiangqu, step back! Take care of the sword slave

"But, Wang Yongyi..."

"Don't you even listen to me?"?! Don't you want to learn from me? You are my student from now on! As a student, the first rule is to respect the teacher's life Wang Yong said sternly.

For a moment, Xiang Chou was in the same place. After thinking for a moment, he came forward and picked up the sword slave.

Zheng Rong looked at the scene and couldn't help shaking his head: "it's no use. None of you can run away. It's just the difference between early death and late death. Since you want to protect these two people, I will help you and send you to hell first

With that, Zheng Rong suddenly flashed and saw a wave of water in the air.

At the end of the ripple is Wang Yong.

Bang!

Wang Yong's body, bound in the air, was shocked by a thunderous explosion.

Then he heard the creaking sound. It seemed that Wang Yong's bones were broken by the shock.

Zheng Rong's figure slowly appeared in front of Wang Yong, with a smile on his face: "in fact, I don't want to kill a fairly good martial arts descendant like this. But there is no way, who let this body still have obsession? Only when his obsession is completely eliminated, will he be willing to completely surrender and become my jade body. So I can only hurt you. "

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Rong raised his fist and fell.

For example, Lei Gong, who holds the hammer of Thor, penetrates into Wang Yong's body with violent power.

Poof, Wang Yong gushes blood.

But there was a hint of irony in the corner of Wang Yong's mouth: "I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!"

The next moment, Wang Yong's pores suddenly burst out of blood, and the roaring sound continued to come from Wang Yong's body, like the sea roaring in the air.

Wang Yong's whole body Qi and blood began to work frantically, and his bones, blood vessels, and skin cracked with this overload operation. It seemed that he could not bear such a violent force.

Click!

The sound of fragmentation came from the depths of Wang Yong's Dantian, but the heart pill formed by Wang Yong was broken.

Wang Yong continuously urged the king of war to burn the blood rose and extract the power of Xindan crazily, which finally led to the explosion of Xindan.

Faintly, Wang Yong's Dantian still has a little green light rising like a flame, integrating into Wang Yong's body.

However, Wang Yong has also extracted all of his fists.

"No! Body! "No Wang Yong gnashed his teeth and spat out three words.

Hum, just listen to the heart month fox soft sword no wind automatic, issued a Pathetique call.

The hilt of the sword flew into Wang Yong's hand in a flash. The power of the king of war's heart, the blood burning rose and the flood furnace of nature converged together, like a turbulent wave, into the soft sword of xinyuehu.

A white fox sprang up from the hilt and ran to the tip of the sword with a strong streamer.

The whole blade trembled violently, and the sword Qi spread around. A leaf accidentally touched the sword Qi, and it broke into powder in an instant.

The smile on Zheng Rong's face froze instantly, and the color of fear came from the depth of his pupils.

"What's the move? It's a threat to me! No way

With Zheng Rong's words, Zheng Rong began to retrogress rapidly. At the same time, his hands were waving in the air, and one fist after another overlapped in front of him, forming a barrier.

High~

A shrill and pathetic sound of fox sounds, and the soft sword of Xinyue fox suddenly shoots out, like a comet with a long tail that cuts through the sky, carrying a powerful sword to Zheng Rong.

Click, click, Zheng Rongbu's fist barrier immediately disintegrated, like a kraft paper target shot through by a sharp arrow.

On the soft sword of Xinyue fox, there is a white fox with high neck and fierce eyes staring at Zheng Rong.

Boom, white fox jumped out, hit Zheng Rong back body.

Zheng Rong face a ruthless, suddenly stop retrogression, toes on the ground a little, a few meters around the ground instant burst. Zheng Rongru, a cannonball, uses himself as a weapon to strike the sword white fox.

Hum, boom!

First, a circle of ripples rippled in the air, and then a big air wave burst out at the center, such as a small nuclear bomb was detonated, blowing all the trees and rocks around.

A moment later, the air waves dissipated, only to hear a clatter, but the soft sword of xinyuehu fell to the ground, the sword body was dim, and it seemed to be reduced to ordinary iron.

And deep in the afterwave, a figure appeared slowly. The whole body is full of flesh and blood. It looks terrible.

But there's a heartbeat and a breath.

Zheng Rong, unexpectedly, forcefully shouldered Wang Yong's sword!