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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five - Oneness of Spirit and Flesh

Three days later!

Hedong County City, martial arts performance venue outside the city!

Swords, guns, swords and sticks, common weapons are listed on shelves and placed around the martial arts field.

The center is relatively open, and the loess on the ground have been neatly trimmed, without a single pothole.

A team of people came from afar, and in an instant, the empty martial arts venue became a rush of people.

Yang Qifeng and Hua Xiong fought, and in just two days, it caused a sensation in the city of Hedong County. Pan Wushuang in Qingzhou was not an unknown person. He entered Hedong with a horse and became famous in Hedong in just three months.

Hua Xiong was even a powerful general in the army. He followed the prefect Dong to fight south and north, fought against the Huns, killed the Xianbei, and destroyed the Qiang people. His martial arts were all tempered by life and death on the battlefield.

A group of soldiers rushed over from afar, and they were surrounded by a middle-aged man. Yang Qifeng's eyes were flowing. He knew that the person he was waiting for was here. Only Boss Dong was the only one who had such a momentum here.

When the soldiers of the armor came close, Yang Qifeng took the lead in paying attention to the armor of the soldiers of this team. Besides, the armor of the armor was a little inaccurate.

For example, it is a set of clothes, tight fittings, trousers, shoulder pads, elbow pads, knee pads, leggings, and even gloves. After putting on one, the whole body is as majestic as ever, with a sharp murderous aura.

He was very familiar with this aura. He had come into contact with it three months ago. This was simply the dragon elephant armor. It was made by peeling off the skin after hunting the dragon elephant. It was full of soft but not hard.

Especially the defense power of the dragon elephant skin, Yang Qifeng clearly knew that the membrane of the dragon elephant would no longer be hard before its death, but as long as it had half of it, it could reach the point where ordinary equipment was invulnerable to swords and guns.

The dragon and elephant are difficult to kill. His innate martial arts cultivation, possess divine power talent and divine weapons, is no longer weaker than the marrow refining master. There is no definite certainty. To truly kill the dragon and elephant, it is impossible without many marrow refining masters jointly equipped with divine weapons.

Especially these eighteen armored soldiers, all of them have martial arts cultivation, wearing dragon elephant armor, and carrying a scimitar made of steel on their waists. This shows that there is no shortage of financial resources and teams. Boss Dong has undoubtedly become a climate at this moment.

"I was born as a martial artist. When I was young, I inspected the palace and served as the bride of the Han Dynasty. Later, I set foot on the battlefield. After a series of life-and-death battles, I have achieved today's wealth and honor. The most important young talents in my life and a hero with high martial arts skills."

"I am lucky to see the talented people in Qingzhou today. I am happy. I also asked the Captain Hua to click it," Dong Zhuo rode his horse and preached loudly with a horse whip in his hand.

Dong Zhuo's attitude in his words was still not optimistic about Yang Qifeng, believing that Hua Xiong would definitely win in this battle. Yang Qifeng was still young, only 17 or 18 years old, and Hua Xiong was over thirty years old.

He has entered the most beautiful age in his life and reached his peak. This is the age gap. Dong Zhuo is very familiar with Hua Xiong and knows that Hua Xiong has become the peak of the innate martial artist who has united his spirit and flesh. In recent years, he will break through to the marrow refining master.

Many of the major tribes who were watching this nodded subconsciously. They didn't think that Yang Qifeng could win, but his life could be saved. With Dong Zhuo's words, Hua Xiong would definitely not kill him.

Yang Qifeng watched coldly and said nothing about it. No matter how many words he said, it would be worse than the facts. At this moment, no one would believe it. He would use the facts to speak.

Everything was speechless. He turned over and looked up at the big sword in Hua Xiong's hand, and said in a plain tone. "I don't have the convenience of Captain Hua, and I won't use the Tiangang Battle Axe,"

As he said that, he threw the Tiangang Battle Axe in his hand towards the ground. The Tiangang Battle Axe fell to the ground, making a heavy bombardment sound, and a pit was smashed out of the ground.

"I would like to ask the prefect Dong to give you a weapon?"

"Come on, go and bring the weapon!" Dong Zhuo looked at Tiangang Battle Axe with a strange look, and said in admiration: "It's really a hero!"

Hua Xiong said nothing, rode coldly on the horse, looking at divine weapons like Tiangang Battle Axe with greed, and every warrior yearned for divine weapons.

Yang Qifeng looked at the Xuanhua Axe and the Kaishan Axe being carried, and finally chose one of the Xuanhua Axes to hold it in his hand. He wanted to win this battle openly and uprightly. With the help of the Tiangang Battle Axe, he would have a sneaky comment afterwards.

Just as the winner of a surprise weapon will not convince people, but those who can convince people will follow the path of being open and upright.

Hua Xiong is in the same great state as him, so what's the difficulty of winning the battle? He re-enhancing his foundation this time has reached the limit, and he has gone through step by step.

With the talent of divine power, the skills he practiced are all first-class skills such as the Bull Demon Power Fist and the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist. No one in the Three Kingdoms world can surpass him. To be honest, he practiced the skills of the upper realm.

You should know that ordinary people's muscles and flesh membranes without the Bull Demon's Power Fist is not perfect at all. This will have a great impact on the future, and these are all Yang Qifeng's advantages.

Innate warriors temper their internal organs, exhaling the old and bringing in the new during breathing, injecting clean air, and producing waste gas. The internal organs are clean all year round and have a long and profound physical strength. Through breathing, the internal organs remove waste gas sediment and absorb new energy, making the whole body fresh and lively inside and outside at all times, thereby nourishing the qi from the inside, improving the muscles, bones, skin and flesh of the whole body, and furthering the physical strength.

Yang Qifeng touched the internal organs, the force of the intestines and stomach, exhaled and opened the sound of breath, and the sweat and blood horse galloped out. Hua Xiong also urged the horse to come in the distance. The horses on both sides intersected, and the Xuanhua Axe slashed down from top to bottom.

Yang Qifeng's spiritual sense was high, so he looked around his body, and his body seemed to have spirituality. Unconsciously, it had been merged into one. The trajectory of the big sword in Hua Xiong's hand was clearly imprinted in his mind.

The cicadas were conscious before the autumn wind moved, and he was unable to pursue it. Now, with the help of the fighting spirit, he successfully crossed the boundaries of spirit and flesh.

The Xuanhua Axe collided with the big knife, and the fire flashed, sporadic fire points burst out, and the fierce phoenix tore the air and made a sharp sound.

The muscles were bulging, the blue veins were tied, and the arms were thicker. A surging unparalleled force was constantly surging along the Xuanhua Axe. He had no reservations about this blow, and his pure power was vented, and his divine power talent was truly effective.

Hua Xiong suffered a pain in the horses under him, and he took a few steps in his hind legs one after another. This means that the horses are not ordinary species, and ordinary horses are lying on the ground at this moment.

A big knife was already inserted into the loess, and Hua Xiong's arms were hanging down, stiff and numb and unconscious.

"admit!"
Chapter completed!
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