Chapter 847

"Calm down, the unity of mind and action!" Chen Songzi's mind rings Chen Mo's voice again. He knows that this is the master reminding himself not to be distracted.

"No matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is, all the mountains will be destroyed with one blow." Chen Mo's voice is surging in Chen Songzi's mind, which is deafening!

He suddenly found that his memory seemed to have a set of boxing techniques out of thin air, some of which were like the boxing techniques taught by the master, but they were more than the three moves. Moreover, the movement route of each fist seemed more complex and subtle. In a moment, Chen Songzi understood that the master had taught him the complete version of Tianxuan magic boxing, which he was most proud of!

It's not a simplified version. It's a complete Tianxuan boxing!

But the master said before that his constitution was weak, his practice started and finished, and he couldn't master the complete Tianxuan divine boxing. So he simplified the three types of boxing and taught them to himself. Why did he teach them all today? Can you exert the real power of xuanshenquan?

However, at this time, Chen Songzi could not bear to think about it. The sword light of Zhu Wenxiu had come to him, and Chen Songzi even felt the pain of his skin under the erosion of the sword.

He suddenly waved his fist and yelled: "the first move of Tianxuan magic fist - breaking mountains!"

The fist meaning and the sword meaning collide suddenly, making a clear sound of gold and iron, and then a click is heard.

"Sunset and lone duck fly together!" In the distance, Zhu Wenxiu's exclamation sounded again. At the same time, the sword in his hand shot up to the sky like a wild goose flying alone. Then he swept down, and there was a light in the hazy sky.

"Click! Dangdang ～ "

Two iron swords fell to the ground, making a few crisp sounds, which was very clear in the silent space.

Zhu Wenxiu covers his chest, suddenly gushes blood, and stares at Chen Songzi.

Granny long looked at all this in surprise and murmured, "Mr. cangjian, Zhu Wenxiu is defeated! How can it be

The firewood chopper's eyes burst out two rays of light. The whole man was as sharp and introverted, giving a sense of danger. He stood there all the time, silent and motionless, but he could see the whole fighting process clearly.

Zhu Wenxiu's unique skill "autumn water grows in the sky, sunset and lone ducks fly together" is the unique skill of the Tibetan sword sect. Even if he can cope with it, it will take a lot of effort. However, this Taoist who only has the cultivation of divine realm only uses one punch to force Zhu Wenxiu to use these two moves continuously.

It's just a blow, breaking Zhu Wenxiu's sword.

It's just a blow that hurt Zhu Wenxiu.

It seems that his boxing is the same as that of Zhang Ting and Zhu Dali, but it seems to be different. However, he can't see the difference.

Zhu Wenxiu's first sword had no power to fight back. Besides the intention of the sword was completely disintegrated, the body of the sword was also cracked. Thanks to Zhu Wenxiu's timely response, he immediately used the second sword. Although he finally destroyed the sword, he at least saved his life.

The woodcutter began to untie the axe around his waist. He was ready to do it himself.

Chen Songzi stares at his fists and looks back and forth. It seems that he can't understand why his fists are so powerful?

Just now, I felt that the sword was incomparable. How could I easily crack it in a flash? Even Zhu Wenxiu, one of the four ancient schools, who is a strong leader in Jindan, broke his weapon and hurt his body.

Is this the real power of Tianxuan magic boxing? It's too powerful!

"Very good!" The woodcutter took off the axe hanging at his waist and said, "tell me your boxing formula, and I'll spare your life."

This firewood chopper wants to get the cultivation method of Tianxuan divine fist!

This made Chen Songzi very angry. He worked so hard and suffered a lot. It's only today that the master finally taught me the skill. Do you want to take away my skill?

"Shameless!" Chen Songzi scolded.

Firewood chopper's mouth takes a trace of radian, his eyes are full of contempt, and raises his axe high.

"Run Seeing the firewood chopper's action, Granny long suddenly gave a loud shout. She immediately came to Zhu Dali, a skinny dwarf who was still recovering from his injury. She grabbed Zhu Dali's foot and carried him away.

Zhu Wenxiu, who was seriously injured by Chen Songzi's fist, immediately clapped his hand on his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a blood mist in front of him.

"Escape Zhu Wenxiu had a big drink, and the blood mist in front of him suddenly formed a mysterious mark, which wrapped Zhu Wenxiu's body and disappeared instantly.

At the moment when the woodcutter raised his axe, Chen Songzi felt a surge of pressure.

It was as if there was a mountain on him, which made him breathless.

"To split Huashan!" The man suddenly drank and waved his axe.

A huge axe formed by black spiritual power came down from the sky. Chen Songzi, who was right under the axe, felt the air around him suddenly cramped, and his breathing became very difficult, just like someone was pinching his neck with both hands.

He gave a loud drink, then clenched his teeth, threw the broken dust of his right hand, squeezed his hands into two fists, and suddenly waved up to the sky, shouting: "divide the rivers!"

Chen Mo once taught Chen Songzi three simplified forms of Tianxuan divine boxing, which he can use freely. But now when he uses the second form of Tianxuan divine boxing, he has a feeling that he can't grasp it.

Just with this move, he felt that his whole body strength had been emptied, and all the aura in his body was gathered on the fist in a moment, but it seemed that the fist could not be formed because of the lack of energy and could not be waved out.

"Tianxuan magic boxing can be played even in the sky. What's the matter with a big axe? If you want to be a strong man, you must first have a strong heart. No matter what is in front of you, you must punch it with one punch! " Chen Mo's voice rang out in Chen Songzi's mind again.

Chen Songzi's spirit was inspired. He once again gave a big shout. In some invisible places in his body, there was still a huge amount of spiritual power. Now he even urged him to come out and gather on the double fists. Suddenly, two dazzling brilliance erupted on the double fists, one was white, the other was black. The forces of black and white attracted and repelled each other, Entangled under the formation of a black and white fist.

"Boom!" Black and white fists and black axe meet in mid air, making terrible explosions. The sky seems to have been broken by their attack.

"Poof!"

Chen Songzi stepped back and spat out blood. The whole person seemed to have been emptied and fell on his back, but he was held by a pair of powerful arms.

"I'm sorry, master. I tried my best."

"You did a good job." Chen Mo said, "sleep. I'll take the rest."