"Seven Injury Fist, the first-level martial arts of handsome ground attributes, close-fitting attack martial arts, domineering and powerful attack power, and awesome. There are seven different forces in one punch, either hard, feminine, soft, or soft, or hard, or horizontal, send straight, or shrink inside. If the enemy cannot resist this source of force, he will suffer deep internal injuries. He will achieve great success and contains hidden power, which can directly shatter the opponent's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys!"

Su Yi pondered that he didn't know where the young master of the Black Evil Sect got it. It seemed that he had never practiced it. Perhaps it seemed to be related to the practice conditions of the Seven Injury Fist.

Judging from the practice information, if the internal strength of the Qixia Fist is not strong enough, you must not practice it. Otherwise, it will damage the liver and lungs, and it will cause you to be crazy and not control yourself.

Su Yi tried it and found that he was able to practice, but he seemed to be unsatisfied and a little awkward.

"Practice makes perfect!"

Su Yi murmured to himself, before the tree trunk, his eyes began to close slightly, and there was only silence around him, and the occasional roar of wild beasts deep in the mountains and forests.

At some point, Su Yi's slightly closed eyes opened, his handprints condensed, his fists clenched, and his light black energy covered it, and then the fists were streaking.

"Seven Injury Fist!"

"Bang!"

Su Yi practices boxing, practice makes perfect. He hopes to fully practice as soon as possible. What he lacks the most now is strength.

In the next few days, Su Yi was practicing the Seven Injury Fist and Red Flame Palm while shuttled through the Barbarian Monster Forest.

Every time I practice to the point of exhaustion, I stop, and then find a place to enter the mysterious space to regulate my breathing and breathing and recover.

When the consumption reached the extreme, Su Yi was in an extremely tired state of breathing and breathing, and Su Yi could clearly realize that the extremely tired muscles and muscles in his body would greedily absorb energy and recover as soon as possible.

This feeling made Su Yi feel that his muscles, muscles and cells are slowly strengthening, moving towards and strengthening in a process of transformation.

After several days, Su Yi began to feel a sense of confidence.

With his cultivation level at the sixth level of Yuanhun Realm and his practice of Seven Injury Fist and Red Flame Palm, if he faces the young leader of the Black Evil Sect again, he will never make any mistakes again.

Cliffs, peaks.

"No matter who you are, you can't escape today!"

A stern shout resounded through Yunkong, and dozens of powerful figures trapped a thin old man on the mountain in a circular lineup.

If Su Yi was there at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this thin old man was the old man who had him in the vulva of the mine once.

But at this moment, the thin old man looked pale and seemed to be not optimistic.

Looking at dozens of figures around, especially the few figures in front of the front, the thin old man looked very serious.

Those people were several Yuanxu realm practitioners, especially a fifty-year-old man with a wide robe and red hair, whose aura had reached the level of fast Yuanhuang realm.

Seeing that the Heisha Gate had actually set up such a large lineup, over the past few days, the Heisha Gate has blocked the entire Monster Forest, as if it was endless, the thin old man was speechless.

The last time he originally wanted to rob the Yuanshi of Heisha Sect, but he didn't expect that Heisha Sect had made complete preparations and did not succeed. He wouldn't let Heisha Sect end up like this.

It is unreasonable that even the great elders of the Heisha Sect have come, and there are several people who are cultivating the Yuanxu Realm of the Heisha Sect.

It was not until later that the thin old man heard the news that the young master of the Heisha Sect was killed that time, which seemed to be related to the miners in the mine cave.

His appearance made the people of Heishamen think that he and the boy who killed the young leader of Heishamen. No wonder Heishamen is so persistent.

It is said that the leader of the Heisha Sect has a son when he is old and is still an only son. You can imagine how the leader of the Heisha Sect feels.

Looking at the lineup of the Black Evil Sect around him, the thin old man pursed his lips and bit the corner of his lips. His face looked solemn. He didn't explain anything. I'm afraid that no matter how he explained, it would be useless. He wouldn't be able to let him go.

"Catch it!"

The red-haired old man in a wide robe waved his hand and fell down, with a cold light in his eyes. He was the great elder of the Heisha Sect. When he mentioned the Red Sha Old Ghost, no one knew about the entire barbarian demon forest.

"boom!"

As the old man Chisha finished speaking, five Yuanxu realm powerful men emerged from the air, and their auras surged. The surging energy of various attributes surged, forming a shocking pressure spreading to the mountain. The aura storm enveloped the entire void.

Five Yuanxu realm practitioners take action,

Five Yuanxu realm practitioners took action to form a circular attack, trapping the thin old man tightly.

"Take it!"

The loud shouts echoed, and the vital energy of the five people suddenly surged out of their bodies, and various vital energy intertwined like substantial light.

In a moment, five attacks all shrouded the thin old man from five directions.

"Rumor!"

As the five attacks swept, the thin old man condensed his handprints, and his fire attribute energy surged. In a brutal state, he directly forced the two attacks in front of him to open.

"Dingdeng"

Although he escaped from the attack of the five people, the thin old man staggered and shook his face became more and more serious.

"Closing the surroundings, I'll do it!"

The old ghost of Chisha looked at the thin old man who was retreating quickly, sneered coldly, his body rose from the air, and his vitality surged. In an instant, his figure appeared next to the thin old man.

Sneak

The thin palm of the red-haired old man in his wide robe was poked out, and his claws were like ghost claws, flashing with the light of energy, indicating that he was about to tear the air, making a whimpering sound of wind, and grabbed the former's neck.

Such a move is as fast as lightning, fierce and vicious as it is.

The thin old man's face was extremely serious. The ghost-like claw marks in his eyes were quickly amplified with the fierce and powerful wind of "Wuwu" and cut through the void.

At this moment, the thin old man gritted his teeth with a serious expression, and his handprints quietly condensed, as if he had used some secret method. His face was as pale as gray in an instant, but the momentum on his body instantly rose to a new level.

boom!

A terrible aura erupted, and the thin old man suddenly felt like he was causing a storm.

"bring it on!"

The thin old man sniffed, and the momentum like a storm around suddenly stopped. Then he closed his hands and turned into a huge energy palm print that spread out from his hands, then cut through the sky, colliding directly onto the former claw print at a terrifying speed.

The energy palm prints and claw prints both cut through the void. Under the shocking eyes of dozens of gazes around, they collided in shock and suddenly burst.

"Bang bang bang"

One palm and one claw, a shocking collision, and at this moment, the sound of thunder resounded across the mountains, and the surrounding mountains collapsed and the ground was broken.
Chapter completed!