The Vajra Arhat even looked shocked, and even the angrily Vajra Dharma image behind him, he was not blocked by blood and gyrus? How is this possible? Even if you have a little Vajra body, it is impossible to do this!

Responding to the doubtful thoughts of the Vajra Arhat were the rolling spring thunders that kept exploding from Chang Xi’s limbs and bones under his black shirt. The Vajra Arhat stared at the size of a copper bell and was incredible. He knew very well how powerful blood and energy it needed to use brute force to break the blocked blood and gravel. Could this young man have a giant dragon in his body?

The Vajra Arhat twisted his waist and wanted to retreat to avoid his sharp edge. He staggered and almost fell down. Only then did he realize that his arms were twisted in his hands by the young man in black. The Vajra Arhat looked at Chang Xi's heavenly spiritual top and found that there was a hazy golden dragon phantom behind Chang Xi at some point. The dragon's head was ferocious and the corners of his mouth were smirking.

He had a moment of tremor and trance.

When Chang Xi and Senior Brother Fifth were grinding the basic sword technique, Senior Brother Fifth once asked him: "Junior Brother, what do you think is the most important thing about sword cultivator?"

Chang Xi touched his head: "Sword Intent?"

The fifth senior brother shook his head.

"Sword Qi?"

The fifth senior brother sneered.

Chang Xi spread his hands and begged for nothing, saying, "I really don't know."

The fifth senior brother slowly spoke, "It's a sword bone."

In the next few months, Senior Brother Fifth did not say bluntly why the most important thing for sword cultivators was sword bones. However, with Senior Brother Fifth's words and deeds, he gradually understood.

Sword cultivators use swords themselves, and they are also swords. They cultivate the indomitable character of the sword in their hands. Sword cultivators who cannot cultivate sword bones are just a shape. Throughout history, there have been many swordsmen like stars in the sky, but there are very few who have become famous throughout the ages. Only because the waves wash away all the gravels that can only leave the most eye-catching gems.

A sword cultivator may not have a sword in his hand, but must have a sword in his heart.

Chang Xi's own conditions are unique. Not only did he understand the true meaning of the sword bones taught by the fifth senior brother, he also integrated his own sword intent into the dragon bones of his body, truly achieving both the spirit and form of the sword bones in the sense.

Chang Xi, who activated his blood sea power and the little Vajra body to the extreme, was like a ferocious beast on earth. He crossed his hands and twisted it. Although he did not break the arms of the Vajra Arhat, who was also a little Vajra body, it also made him kneel half kneel on his waist in pain.

Chang Xi suddenly let go of the almost broken arms of the Vajra Arhat. The Vajra Arhat was overjoyed and hurriedly pulled back. Unexpectedly, the ferocious beast in a black shirt was smiling, and his feet were like a maggot on his tarsal bones, which fully reflected the huge gap in martial arts between the five sects and ordinary first-class sects.

The ferocious beast in black clothes was in power and was unforgivable. He pulled the arms of the Vajra Arhat again, and used the golden palms to cut off the Yue and cut the river. He successively slapped the acupoints of the Vajra Arhat with the method of stacking waves. The Vajra Arhat would rather fight back than die. However, Chang Xi, who had experienced various life and death since childhood, stepped into the Hall of Hell with one foot several times, could not resist the fierceness buried in his heart. The fist, palm, elbow, shoulder and knee under the blessing of the destruction attack were all powerful weapons of killing, and even the Arhat Fist, which was known for its speed, accuracy and ruthlessness, could not be compared with it.

Chang Xi's sword intent and dragon bones create a dead sword intent, and his fist is like a sharp sword, hitting the membrane, hurting in his muscles and bones, trembling in the tip of his heart. The black-shirted beast made a big roc with his palms spreading its wings and lifting the arms of the Vajra Arhat. The gate of the Arhat was wide open, Chang Xi closed the Broken Mountain and cut off the river in his chest, and his qi climbed up the tower again, and he tried to pull out the mountains and rivers and qi was in the world!

The fifth senior brother once looked at Chang Xi as he was idle and pretended to be this move, saying that this posture is a bit like the nonsensical Turtle School Qigong in the secular world? Have you ever named it?

Chang Xi gave this self-created style a very rustic but vivid name.

Siege hammer.

"Bang!"

The two palms form a fist to gather all the strength, and the siege hammer produced is more than 150,000 pounds. Even the real city gate will be smashed away by a hammer that pulls mountains and rivers. What's more, this siege hammer already contains a trace of the true meaning of punching the siege hammer. The power is concentrated, and whether it is small or not, the power is the most amazing. Brother Fifth, when will you be able to use this siege hammer from surface to point and spread the force at the size of a needle point, then you will be the real enemy of ten thousand people.

The old abbot and several other monks saw the Vajra Arhat falling a hundred feet away in miserable appearance, but there was no worry on their faces. With their realm and vicious eyes, they naturally saw that Mr. Chang's terrifying palms made hammers did not really fall on the Vajra Arhat, but instead beat the cows across the mountain. Most of the strength passed through the body, but they just had some skin injuries, and there was no pain and itch.

However, Mr. Chang's strength really made these old guys who had not had a stir for a long time a little scared. In the past, no one could have such a terrifying power among disciples from the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain. Even the most dazzling Yun Lan and Yun Mo did not have such a despicable force as Mr. Chang in the Nascent Soul Realm. If he learned the Immortal Body of the Great Vajra, wouldn't he not need to use a flying sword to fight the enemy in the face of battle, and could twist the opponent into a twist with one hand?

The monks had solemn eyes, and they couldn't help but guess that Mr. Chang was powerful and powerful in his heart. He just used the destruction attack to attack, so he could not have been the reincarnation of the cruel Asura King?

Several other Vajra Arhats in the distance helped the injured Ahra, and the old abbot smiled and said, "Since Mr. Chang passed the test without any effort, then this Great Vajra Secret Realm can naturally enter. Please come with me."

The door of the Zushi Pavilion opened in response to the sound. Chang Xi followed the abbot into the pavilion. Sure enough, he walked down. The abbot and Chang Xi walked forward one after another for a stick of incense. There was a thick stone wall in front of him. The stone wall was thin and looked like gold and stone. Chang Xi was interested and took a closer look. He buckled his fingers and buckled his fingers, and the strength of the fingers was like a mud cow entering the sea without any feedback. Chang Xi guessed that this stone wall might not be broken without a million pounds of force.

The abbot seemed to see what Chang Xi was thinking and said, "This stone is called the Broken Dragon Wall, forged by a whole piece of meteorite casting mitral silver. It can not only isolate the virtual air, but also be isolated from the spiritual consciousness and consciousness."

Chang Xi patted the cold broken dragon wall and asked, "Is the Great Vajra Secret Realm behind this broken dragon wall?"

The abbot nodded and said, "I will activate the Broken Dragon Wall to let you enter the secret realm later. In fact, it is just a cave of a size of dozens of feet in a radius. However, there are formations arranged by meteorites outside the sky around it, which can lock the virtual air in that area and then create a world exactly the same as the real void."

Chang Xi felt awe-inspiring when he heard this. He still remembered the pain when he led two Void Demon Pills into his belly to create the body of the little Vajra. Now he is going to throw him into the void. The danger and horror of this is not something that can be done to outsiders.

The abbot pulled Chang Xi beside him, his face was solemn and solemn, and said earnestly: "The reason why the Great Vajra Immortal Body is called Immortal is because it originates from the Buddhist great powers who can cross the void with their physical body and become immortal. How to pursue the true meaning of Immortality varies from person to person."

"There are no two people in the world who have exactly the same meridians, so the Great Vajra Immortal Body practiced by each Buddhist enlightenment also has different differences. It is difficult to learn from each other's experiences and experiences, so there are not many Buddhists who have practiced the Great Vajra Immortal Body."

The abbot said very seriously: "Young Master Chang, if you really want to practice this Vajra Immortal Body and be in the void, you must first seek self-protection. Your survival instinct will guide you to the path of immortality, but if you even lose your life, how can you get the immortal body?"

Chang Xi's face was equally solemn, and he bowed respectfully, "I know, I'm sure."
Chapter completed!