Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Nine yang qi swelled all over his body, and the gray linen clothes on his body seemed to be rattling by the strong wind. Li Xiu's footsteps were a few feet away, and his fists were fierce, pressing every step of the way.

Huogong Toutuo also spared no effort, the stone ball under his body was stimulated by the strong internal force like a light feather, walking as he wanted, fluttering like the wind.

In the blink of an eye, after more than a dozen moves, the battle has reached a fever pitch, and the entire bottom of the cliff was left in a mess by the two fighting and walking.

The ground was either ravines pulled out by the vines manipulated by Huo Gong Toutuo, or large pits made by Li Xiu with all his strength.

Following the trajectory of the two of them moving along the way, the broken vines were also shattered all over the ground.

It was obvious that Li Xiu was gaining the upper hand in this battle, and there were very few vines left on the Huogong Toutuo stone ball.

The two fought fiercely, their true energy was surging, and they both took each other's vitals.

Although they all have the zhenqi that protects the body like a diamond, but if the opponent's blow hits, there will be a violent attack like a rainstorm waiting behind.

If you lose one step at a time, you will die in an instant.

So both of them are concentrated and cautious.

Especially Huogong Toutuo, after he had few vines left, he simply switched from attack to defense, as if he had turned into a shelled old turtle, which made it difficult for Li Xiu to say anything, and it was even more difficult to get his hands on.

"Boom!" "Crack!"

The sound of the two clashing and colliding continued, resounding through the bottom of the cliff.

Finally, after another fierce punch by Li Xiu, Jiuyang True Qi still remained in the air, but Fireworker Toutuo had no more vines to use.

Fireworker Toutuo lost his main means of attack, like a beast without claws and claws, even though he was usually fierce and aggressive, he couldn't help showing panic on his face.

Retreat, retreat again and again, and at the same time, he also wanted to wait for an opportunity to borrow the vines on the cliffs on both sides.

How could Li Xiu let Fireworker Toutuo get what he wanted? He hurriedly chased and beat him, punching his vital parts.

With the absence of vines and distraction, Huogong Toutuo was directly crushed and fell into a great disadvantage, and his defeat was revealed.

Seeing that Li Xiu's attack was getting closer and closer, even the strong wind from the Qishang Quan had rushed to his face, causing his beard and hair to fall down.

"ah!"

Huogong Toutuo was angry and impatient, exhaled and yelled unwillingly.

Immediately, the internal force in his Baimai dantian surged out of his body, and the strong, almost substantial internal force condensed and gushed out.

This blow is absolutely unstoppable!

Li Xiu knew it in his heart, so he quickly jumped out of the way to avoid the sharp edge.

"boom!"

The nine-yang zhenqi fired by Huogong Toutuo hit the stone wall in a column shape, and the rock burst in an instant, and the soil and gravel flew randomly.

When some of the smoke cleared, Li Xiu couldn't help squinting his eyes.

On the stone wall, a large hole as thick as a water tank and nearly half a foot deep protruded impressively.

The edge of the hole is also covered with dense cobweb-like cracks, broken and hideous!

"If this is done for real, I'm afraid even someone who has made it with pig iron will not be able to survive!"

After sighing in his heart, Li Xiu's expression gradually became happy.

Huogong Toutuo's blow was terrifying, but it was no different from deliberate Sangong, it was really a struggle before death.

Li Xiu didn't wait for Fireworker Toutuo to rest for a while to recover, and quickly circulated the nine yang zhenqi in his body with full force, and stepped on the ground to use his strength to get up.

Take advantage of him to kill him!

After Li Xiu caught up, he immediately punched an incomparably vicious Seven Injury Fist, and the Nine Yang True Qi entwined and filled Li Xiu's entire arm.

Huogong Toutuo, who had almost lost his internal strength, had no power to fight back. He stared angrily and watched Li Xiu's fist hit him three inches before his chest with an expression of unwillingness to fear.

Before the punch stopped, Jiuyang's true energy exploded fiercely and hit Huogong Toutuo's body.

"Wow, boom!"

The stone ball finally stopped, and the sound of grinding the ground faded to nothing.

Li Xiu also let out a long breath, retracted his fists and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up again, Toutuo's skinny and shriveled chest had collapsed directly, and his chest was actually stuck to his back.

The five viscera and the six internal organs were all turned into meat paste. Even the Nine Suns Manual, known as the Holy Scripture of Healing, couldn't support Huogong Toutuo from uttering a curse word under such an injury.

He tilted his head happily, lost his light in his eyes, and died on the stone ball.

The next breath of blood slowly flowed out from the seven orifices of Huo Gong Toutuo, which looked like an evil ghost who was alive and finally became an evil ghost.

The battle of life and death, which is rare in this world, where both sides' martial arts are so high, is over. From then on, Li Xiu is the only one who knows the Nine Suns Manual.

Li Xiu looked around, there was no longer any attachment to the bottom of the cliff, and he was about to step on the stone and go straight up the cliff, but suddenly found that the umbrella-shaped tattoo on the inside of his left wrist flashed inexplicably.

It was very short, only a few breaths, before returning to the normal appearance of that inferior tattoo.

This tattoo has a lot to do with his sudden arrival here. Since Li Xiu came to this world, he has been researching and groping for it for dozens of days since he came to this world, but found nothing.

Seeing that the umbrella-shaped tattoo showed something strange at this time, Li Xiu's mind, which had just relaxed after the battle, tightened again.

It's a pity that it seems to be just a flash in the pan. No matter whether Li Xiu uses ideas, dialogues, internal strength, etc., the umbrella tattoo will not be oily and salty, and there will be no magic.

"Earlier when I killed the paralyzed man, the tattoo didn't shine, but when I killed Huogong Toutuo, it appeared strange."

"Is it because this Huogong Toutuo is a master? Or is it because I killed Huogong Toutuo and changed the original direction of the world."

Li Xiu thought and thought in his mind, pushed and pushed, but couldn't come to any definite conclusion, so he had to let it go for the time being, and wait for verification and verification later.

"Maybe, maybe I can go back through this umbrella tattoo."

Finally, such a thought flashed through Li Xiu's head.

Then he lifted his breath and lightened his body, and jumped up to the cliff with a few feet. At the same time, with the help of his toes, his whole body seemed to be as light as flying fluff.

After a few breaths, half of the tens of feet of high cliff was over, and the edge of the cliff was close in front of his eyes. At this moment, Li Xiufu was deeply moved and glanced down.

Vines are growing at the bottom of the cliff, the baby's arm looks like a thread, and the large rocks look like tiny gravel.

It was still so dangerous, but Li Xiu didn't feel any panic in his heart.

The person is still the same person, but with an extra powerful and shocking martial arts.

It's all because Li Xiu knew in his heart that even if he added tens of feet, as long as he didn't fall straight down, he would be safe and sound.

With the Dacheng Nine Suns Scripture in his body, apart from Zhang Sanfeng, there are countless great masters in the world who are like crucian carp crossing the river, but who is his opponent!

Looking up at the edge of the cliff that seems to be in contact with the sky, the pride gradually grew in his heart, and a long whistle came out from the dantian and echoed the mountains and forests and the cliffs.

When the howling sound was not over, the person had already stepped on the edge of the cliff, and a cloud of dust was stirred up where he landed and rushed away.

Although this young man is dressed in coarse gray clothes, with disheveled hair, but his brows are radiant, and his eyes are as warm and moist as jade, and there is a clear gleam in them, which is a sign that martial arts have returned to their original nature. I wonder who in the world would dare to underestimate him.