Chapter 259
At this moment, the punches in the hands of both sides are like waves one after another, and the strong inner energy coming out of the punches escapes like a raging wave.
The internal strength that Qiao Mu practices is Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu. The internal strength is so strong that it is invincible.
As for Yan Shenji's inner strength skills, they are the divine skills of the Great Yan royal family. They are black-yellow in color and are not inferior to the Wudang Zhen sect's secret skills. They are all top-notch magic skills in the world.
"Today, I will test the boxing skills of you, a descendant of the Qiao family."
Yan Shenji's boxing skills came from the former master of the Qiao family, and he didn't know much about the difference between the Heyang Qiao family and the Changshou Qiao family. He only thought that Qiao Shuangtuo was a descendant of the Heyang Qiao family.
Therefore, he regards himself as the senior of Changshengquan. It is actually valid to see whether the descendants of the Qiao family have inherited the boxing skills of their ancestors...
tenable...
Um?
As soon as the two sides fought, Yanshenji felt something strange.
He thought to himself that his attainments in Changshengquan had reached an advanced level, and as long as the two of them joined hands, he would be able to deduce the true age of Qiao Shuanghuan in front of him.
But this time...
But he suddenly doubted his attainments in Changsheng Fist.
"Qiao Shuangtuo, you are indeed not a young man, but an elder of the Qiao family whose energy and blood have not completely declined!" Yan Shenji frowned and said:
"You have been practicing this longevity boxing for more than a hundred years, right? Well, it doesn't seem right..."
"Shouldn't it? Shouldn't it?"
The two fisted each other on the white jade steps in front of the Jinluan Palace. Their strong internal energy was like two huge waves colliding, and the steps under their feet exploded inch by inch in an instant.
These two characters are both people with extremely deep inner strength. Ordinary martial artists cannot develop such deep inner strength even after a lifetime of hard training, but they far exceed this so-called "normal human limit".
The white and yellow internal energy collided like a torrent, and a whirlwind swept across all directions. Broken masonry and glazed tiles shot out like arrows in all directions.
The Feiyu Guards and the Imperial Guards hurriedly evaded.
Even the aftermath of the burst of internal energy in the battle between these two people could kill them. The rubble and gravel they shot were stronger than the arrows they tried to shoot, and could penetrate their armor.
But the more Yan Shen Ji fought, the deeper his frown deepened.
As the ancestor of the Dayan Royal Family, he has eaten countless treasures from heaven and earth. In fact, his internal energy is as deep as the bottomless ocean, and he has not used his full strength for many years.
What made him unsure was not the war situation.
But the Qiao family in front of them.
Either he is crazy, or he has not mastered the longevity boxing skills well, so that he made a serious mistake in judgment...
Because according to his estimation...
This Qiao Shuangtuo is not a centenarian at all!
His actual age must be three or four hundred years old?
Three or four hundred years old is a very outrageous number for a mortal.
There have been so many dynasties from ancient times to the present... Counting the dynasties based on the unification of Kyushu, there has never been a unified dynasty that has lasted for three hundred years!
It’s not that there are almost no 300-year-old dynasties, it’s that there are none!
This means that the Qiao Shuangtuo in front of him is even older than the Great Yan Dynasty. He is actually an immortal who has existed before the founding of Great Yan and has lived in the human world for three to four hundred years?
In this mortal world, there are actually mortal immortals besides him?
No... Qiao Shuanghuo is even older than Yanshenji, not even a generation.
This is obviously unreasonable.
Unless...he cultivates immortality? Or maybe he, like Yan Shenji, is a gifted medicinal spirit and has taken a variety of life-extending drugs.
Yanshenji is naturally more inclined to... a mistake in judgment and a mistake.
Thinking of this, Yan Shenji's fist changed.
Now he was filled with huge doubts.
He didn't even care about the outcome of this battle. He just wanted to know whether the Qiao Shuangqiu in front of him was the second immortal person in the world besides him.
Then the fists in his hands changed, like waves overlapping each other, gradually gaining momentum, each wave becoming stronger than the last.
This is naturally the essence of Qiao Changsheng's boxing, the ripples and waves that are famous for their difficulty.
Ripple Overlapping Wave Jin is famous for being obscure and difficult to learn, and it is one of the more famous among the ultra-limited martial arts.
To be able to practice Dialang Jin to a high level requires years and months of hard training.
Such as the Flame God Machine that he lived in the palace for two hundred years.
Of course, there is more than one profound martial art in the martial arts world called Changshengquan, and there is more than one over-the-limit martial arts technique called Dialangjin that exceeds 100% of the force exerted.
Judging from Dielangjin's attainments can also be used as one of the basis for judging the true age of the Qiao family.
Yanshenji spoke loudly:
"Among the practitioners of Qiao's Shengquan, there are only two people who have practiced the Dialang Jin to the level of Three Dialangs."
"The late patriarch of the Qiao family."
"And... as a martial artist, I am Yanshenji." Yanshenji pretended to be crazy and said in an old-fashioned tone:
"The Qiao family's Die Lang Jin is famous for being obscure and difficult to learn. I wonder how many percent of the current descendants of the Qiao family have learned as much as their ancestors?"
As a surnamed Wufu, he had to make such a gesture in front of the Qiao family in order to force out the opponent's ripples.
"Ripples are powerful, three waves!"
Yanshenji's fists were stacked like waves. When they reached the third level, the black-yellow inner energy that came out of his palms was like a huge wave that covered the sky, and even the air seemed to solidify.
Facing this huge wave of power, Qiao Mu's punching movements were exactly the same, with the same ripples and waves.
Changshengquan versus Changshengquan, Dielangjin versus Dielangjin.
It's not scary to use the same moves, whoever is weak will be embarrassed.
The only difference is that Qiao Mu quietly gave himself a BUFF.
"The demon is disintegrated!"
Qiao Mu is now 375 years old, and the disintegration of the demon has been completed long ago. The disintegration is as natural and smooth as breathing, and can explode with a thought.
And he has endured it until now, and he has already seen that this Yanshenji has bottomless inner strength, and he is a martial artist of the same type as him.
The chance of victory or defeat is only a moment!
"The disintegration of the demon, the strength of the waves, and the four waves!"
The skin on the body's surface cracked rapidly, and tiny drops of blood oozed from the pores all over the body. The blood-colored fierce energy also came out of the body. With the movement of Qiao Shu's palm, it turned and expanded, with a force like thousands of ocean waves.
Yan Shenji's eyes widened slightly.
Until now he could already conclude...
This person is not a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties at all, nor is he a centenarian, but an immortal who is three or four hundred years old!
But the strange thing is...
Although he was an immortal, he was so willing to risk his life and used an extremely powerful explosive forbidden technique.
There was a loud bang.
The moment when the white and yellow waves collide.
The entire Jinluan Palace was shaking violently, and the surging air waves rolled up gravel and rubble, blowing away all the Flying Fish Guards of the Royal Forest Army who were slightly closer.
In the overwhelming force.
Yan Shenji plowed the ground backwards with his feet, dragging a long ravine of tens of meters in front of the Jinluan Palace before he stopped.
He stood still, with a strange light in his eyes. He glanced at his slightly trembling palms, and the emotions in his heart surged for a moment.
"The Qiao family has a long life but a short life, so that's what it means..." Yan Shenji murmured:
"Since Qiao Shuangmao has spared no effort and is willing to fight for his life, then I, an old immortal, can no longer hide it..."
At this point, any thought of cherishing talents and retaining them is disrespectful to the Qiao family.
Cherish talent?
Only the seniors cherish the talents of the juniors who are behind.
And Qiao Shuanghuo is older than him! If you really think about it, he is even the junior!
But when he was knocked back by Qiao Mu's palm, he felt filled with emotion.
The whole dark sky suddenly lit up.
Between the dark clouds that surged in from nowhere, a snake-like purple electric light descended from the sky and fell on the tree with lightning speed.
The timing of this lightning strike was extremely clever.
Just at the moment when Qiao Mu Tianmo disintegrated and exploded, the full force of his punch was exhausted. The old strength was gone, the new strength was not born, and there was no defense at all.
In an instant, the dazzling purple electric light enveloped Qiao Mu's whole body, submerging him in it. No one could even see his body, and the brightness in front of their eyes was extremely bright.
Wait until the electric light fades slightly.
Where Qiao Mu stood there was only a deep pit and a charred body.
A rainbow light flashed in the sky, Dao Ke, a monk from the Dao Dao Sect, had arrived. He stood in the air and looked down, nodding slightly, obviously very satisfied.
The corners of Emperor Yonghe's eyes twitched slightly.
Until now, he still doesn't know why the people from Dao Dao Sect arrived so late...
Even Qiao Mu had broken through the ten-thousand-strong line of the Royal Forest Army and was almost in front of him, so the ancestor had no choice but to take action...
It turned out that he was not late at all, he was just lurking in secret, quietly waiting for the moment of opportunity!
"In what age are you still playing a showdown between warriors?" Dao Ke only shook his head secretly:
"Some brothers like to watch cricket fights, but I have no interest in that."
It is most effective to attack the enemy unprepared and end the battle in the neatest and most convenient way.
Although the tree that was chopped into charcoal by his thunder method was not completely dead, the powerful lightning had penetrated the flesh and severely damaged the internal organs and heart veins, and its vitality was like a candle in the wind.
But at this moment, Dao Ke suddenly felt a sharp gaze.
This look came from a mortal at his feet.
That mortal's name is Yan Shenji, the so-called ancestor of the royal family. It seems that he has lived in the palace for two hundred years?
Dao didn't take it too seriously. As an immortal monk at the fifth level of the Golden Core, he has actually lived for seven or eight hundred years. Although most of his years have been spent in cultivation, he is naturally older than this so-called " "Royal Ancestor" is much bigger.
"Why, blame me for interfering in the middle? I missed your martial artist's one-on-one duel? This is not a fight in the ring, but an assassin forcing his way into the palace." Dao Ke said coldly:
"Are you going to bite Lu Dongbin? I saved your life."
"Where is Emperor Yonghe? Let him come to see me. The Qiao family should be killed. Hai Wuya is going to die, and there is no news from Wu Jihui. Today's matter has come to an end."
The words echoed in the night sky and spread far.
In the distance, the expression on Hai Wuya's face turned slightly gloomy.
Although over the years, it is not uncommon for a martial artist who has practiced martial arts all his life to fall into the hands of an immortal cultivator, and Hai Wuya is used to it.
But this is the martial artist of the Qiao family who practices the "Human Dao Jing".
"Duel? What is that?" Yan Shenji said indifferently:
"This is a fight between the enemy and ourselves on the battlefield. The winner is the king and the enemy is defeated. As long as you can win by any means, it is the right thing to do."
"You interrupted my fight, but that doesn't count as a mistake."
"Then it's over?" Dao Ke said calmly.
He saw Emperor Yonghe hiding in the distance coming down from the attic, surrounded by Feiyu guards, walking towards him and Yan Shenji.
"Is the Dao Ke Immortal of the Dao Dao Sect here?" Emperor Yonghe was actually cursing Dao Ke secretly in his heart, but in front of Dao Ke, he naturally behaved like a spring breeze.
But when this scene fell into Yan Shenji's eyes, he gradually frowned.
The majestic Emperor Yan was actually being called around by strangers?
No....that's not the most important thing.
It is not unusual for the Nine Great Immortal Sects to come to Kyushu and make the Great Yan Dynasty surrender.