Chapter 718

At the same time, Qin Yichen's body vibrated more violently, and his physical strength broke out to the extreme. The four colors in his body turned into a pattern, flowing in his veins, converging into his fists, and blowing out again.

This time, a vague shadow appeared in Qin Yichen's fist, which was more real than Shura's shadow. It was obvious that Qin Yichen was imitating.

He has just realized that the method of fighting is not perfect. At this moment, Shura God will test him with the method of fighting. Naturally, he will not miss this opportunity to learn.

"Interesting."

Seeing Qin Yichen's moves, the Shura general praised Qin Yichen even more. At the same time, he had to admire Qin Yichen's talent. He could imitate his own fighting skills from his own moves. Not everyone has this insight.

Although he highly praised Qin Yichen in his heart, the Shura general's hand was not ambiguous. When he picked the tip of his fist, it gave people the illusion of a wild dragon dancing.

And the virtual shadow of the tip of the fist completely poured into the fist at this moment.

This fight is even more terrible. The special field takes shape, which makes the endless space full of killing breath. It squeezes against Qin Yichen and makes the space around Qin Yichen thick.

Qin Yichen didn't flinch. His bones were trembling, and his fists were converging. The flowers of the avenue trembled, and waves of field power flowed like a sea of rivers.

And with Qin Yichen's action, the virtual shadow that originally looked real began to become faint and vague, but the strength of Qin Yichen's fist improved again.

Qin Yichen's fighting consciousness is not like a young man less than 100 years old, but more like an old monster who has experienced countless battles, which is accurate and terrible.

This comes from the countless battles Qin Yichen experienced in his previous life.

Monks who grow up in battle are far more powerful than those who grow up in greenhouse.

In the face of Shura's terrible attack, Qin Yichen not only chose to fight head-on, but also absorbed the attack methods of the other side between Shura's moves. This talent is no longer a monster to describe.

Shura God will suddenly have an impulse in his heart, that is, after Qin Yichen passes the test, it seems that it is also a good choice to follow Qin Yichen.

Shura's eyes became deep, the red awn moved quickly, and the killing air in the void formed a pattern. Under his guidance, it poured into his fists.

More terrifying pressure rolled up, oppressing time and space are squeezing Qin Yichen. At this moment, Qin Yichen seems not to be fighting against this fist, but against heaven and earth.

Even because the killing field was too restrained and compressed, there was a faint scarlet flame beating on the fist of the Shura general.

Scarlet flame, almost nihility, but with a kind of decaying breath.

"Take it."

Shura's voice was like thunder, and his momentum was surging like the sea.

Qin Yichen's eyes are dignified. The red flame is completely caused by the burning of rules, which drives the killing field to the extreme. Although there is no field attack, it is much more terrible than simple field attack.

Wisps of flame with the fist will fall, as if can ignite the void.

Qin Yichen's bones vibrated, and he knew the horror of this fist. Obviously, the use of Shura's three fists for fighting will continue to deepen.

A sense of war rolled in Qin Yichen's mind, and unyielding thoughts surrounded him.

"The flower of the great way, blesses me, the realm of the great way, and the method of fighting."

Qin Yichen gritted his teeth, and his pores were spraying with rich blood gas. The surging breath rolled up like smoke, which set off Qin Yichen like the God of war.

The as like as two peas in the blood and gas, forming a high false shadow and a faint shadow, it is just like Qin Yichen.

Body Dharma phase!

At this moment, Qin Yichen realized the Dharma of body Dharma.

A steady stream of aura is constantly pouring out, and the horrible Qi and blood make the virtual shadow more real, which evolves Qin Yichen's virtual shadow of physical body method.

Qin Yichen's fighting spirit soared to the sky, and his momentum was enhanced to the extreme. His fist was like a dragon wagging its tail and was printed on the tip of Shura's fist.

At this moment, Qin Yichen's momentum was not inferior to that of Shura, even more powerful.

In the void, their fists bombarded like comets, obliterating the laws.

Boom boom!

The fists of the two men only dueled for a while, but it was as if they had dueled for tens of thousands of times. The violent collision twisted the space, and the terrible battle turned into waves. The two men's law of introvert also rushed out and began to collide madly.

In the middle of their fists, there was a whirlpool, which was the virtual whirlpool, which devoured Yu Bo.

The terrible ripple is swallowed by the whirlpool, just like a bullock into the sea, disappearing.

Large areas of the void were crushed, and even a space blade gushed out from the void cracks and fell on the ground, cutting the ground full of holes.

Qin Yichen pushed the blood gas and the law to the extreme, and the similarity of the condensed body method seemed to become a substantial general, but it was still a little bit different.

The attack of the Shura general was terrible, and his power was endless, just like waves. Every time his power surged, Qin Yichen's flesh and blood would be broken, revealing his white bones. But Qin Yichen's recovery power was too terrible, and every time it was repaired in an instant.

The rules contained in their fists are intertwined at this moment.

"Boom."

Just like resonance, although their rules are different, their boxing ideas are similar. They all use fighting methods. At this moment, they even trigger a special reaction.

Pictures appear above the fists of the two.

"Fight

The sound reverberates between heaven and earth like thunder. Every word seems to strike Qin Yichen's heart. If Qin Yichen is struck by lightning, facing the sound, he has pain from the deep soul.

After the sound, Qin Yichen saw a fuzzy figure floating in his clothes and practiced some boxing skills in the void.

The opponent's action is very simple, each time is a random fist, or a freehand hand hand, but all with the power of the mysterious incomparable law, enough to trigger resonance between heaven and earth.

"Ordinary people attach too much importance to the law, but they don't know that the physical body is the foundation, and the law is just the application."

Fuzzy figure seems to sigh, the tone is extremely lonely.

Qin Yichen was shocked.

The other party's idea is basically the same as that of nirvana. They all say that the body is the fundamental, and the law is only the auxiliary.

Qin Yichen doesn't know who left the nirvana method, but from the changes after his nirvana, he knows that it is absolutely a great power, and the shadow in front of him is obviously a great power.

So the idea that the body is fundamental should not be wrong.

"I created the method of physical Shura and the method of fighting, but the law is the mainstream after all. It's a pity, it's a pity."

White voice continues to sigh, look lonely, people feel very vicissitudes.

"The method of fighting is realized by this person?"

Qin Yichen was stunned. Shura general was also stunned. His face was incredible.

After that, they were even more shocked, because the figure in white was practicing a set of boxing techniques, and each posture was full of changes.

Qin Yichen's eyes were burning at the figure in white, and so were the Shura generals. They even forgot the test, and their eyes were quiet. Obviously, they both realized that this might be their fate.

"What happened to them?"

Misty saint and Chen Qiuhan look at each other in surprise. Originally, they are all frightened that their fight is so terrible. But now they find that they stand still.

"I don't know."

The ethereal Saint wants to go forward, but she finds that the pressure falls down like the sea. She can't move. Around Qin Yichen and Shura's divine sword, it seems that time and space are completely static.

The ethereal saint was shocked. Facing two people who were close at hand, she felt that they were not under the same sky. This kind of feeling was really weird.

"What's the matter?"

Dust autumn cold also thousands, was two people around the strange breath scared.

"It should be the two men's fighting method, which caused some resonance."

The ethereal saint's eyes moved, and her chaotic Qi fell down. She wanted to penetrate the void and see the void and the reality clearly. Finally, her eyes hurt, just like being burned by fire, so she gave up.

"What to do?"

Two people quit, dust autumn cold some worry.

"Just wait."

The ethereal saint's eyes were wavering, and there was some speculation in her heart, but it was too incredible to be sure.

"How to fight?"

Qin Yichen stares at the figure in white, looks at his actions, and understands the charm of his behavior. It's hard to believe that this is a complete method of fighting.

Between breathing, Qin Yichen felt that he was going to be crazy. His mind was completely immersed in it, and he could not extricate himself from it.

In the vast sky, the white figure is floating in front of us, and it seems to be separated from the endless void.

White figure breath is very ethereal, sometimes like mountains, sometimes like a breeze, people can't understand.

However, it is undeniable that every movement of the figure in white has an indescribable sharpness. That is the evolution of the law, which is integrated into the body and evolved into boxing, which can kill all monks.

For anyone, the action of the figure in white is a treasure, a supreme inheritance that can enhance the strength.

One person, one Shura, forgets everything, stares at the figure in white, carefully ponders and understands.

It's just that the action of the figure in white is too abstruse. Although it looks simple, it contains extremely profound rules. The spirit is as strong as Qin Yichen. He also feels that the spirit is painful and can't see through, which almost makes the spirit break.

I don't know how long later, Qin Yichen suddenly felt severe pain in his chest. He woke up from his feeling and found that his mouth was bleeding and his chest was full of Qi and blood.

Qin Yichen suddenly wakes up, and his face is dignified, because he just unconsciously imitates the action of the figure in white, and finally encounters a backfire.

"Although this action is simple, it has a big reason. I don't understand enough of the rules, and I can't bear to imitate it by force."

Qin Yichen said to himself that this method of fighting is too rebellious. He must have a strong physical body to support him. Although Qin Yichen's physical body is strong now, it is far from enough.

Originally excited heart slowly calm down, Qin Yichen eyes deep, know just is oneself anxious.

When his mind calms down, Qin Yichen calmly looks at the figure in white. From the other party's previous words, it can be judged that this man's fighting method is obviously suitable for all monks, but it is not recognized, otherwise the other party will not have such a sigh.

Since it is suitable for everyone, Qin Yichen can also use it, because his body is strong enough.

Qin Yichen ponders silently, understands carefully, wants to realize from the other party's movement suits own fighting method.

But the more he looked, the more frightened Qin Yichen was. The figure in white was not like a person in this world, but more like an influence left over in the long river of time.

Qin Yichen can't feel each other's strength, blood and breath, and even can only judge some rule tracks through each other's actions.

What kind of existence is this?

The fist bombardment of him and Shura's God General caused this kind of vision.

If the figure in white is still alive, he is absolutely a world-class master. The bearing that contains heaven and earth's supreme principles between his actions and actions will make people upset.

With a yearning heart, Qin Yichen began to try to decompose the white figure.