Seeing this scene, Zhong Yuan sighed slightly.

But his eyes were filled with intense excitement.

If you kill such a person, it must feel good!

Since he had decided to kill someone, Gu Heng had turned from wealth to simple insects in his eyes.

The only value of this kind of thing is to let Zhong Yuan use it to make fun of it.

The subtlety of this metaphor is that for Zhong Yuan, whether it is killing people or crushing insects, it is the same relaxed, and there is no difference at all.

Just lift your legs and then step on it.

Very simple and easy.

but,

Even if he kills, he will have to kill all his energy and enjoy it.

"Since I'm so ignorant, I have to—"

Before he finished speaking, the rest of the words were torn into a long tone of unspeakable words by the whistling wind.

"I'll send you on my way!"

Zhong Yuan moved his steps and the ground was completely broken, and a stream of smoke and dust filled with it.

Chasing the wind and chasing the moon without mercy!

Although he was confident that Gu Heng had no power to resist, the stick just now really left a deep impression on Zhong Yuan.

Therefore, Zhong Yuan would use clever force to shake Gu Heng's long stick out of his hand and then fly out. Then he would hit him continuously.

His body was like a shadow, circled around Gu Heng, full of dangerous and fierce close-fitting short blows, and the cold and crisp force suddenly exploded, and the fists, elbows, knees, feet, and shoulders exploded.

The strong wind wraps the body, like an iron cavalry protruding.

In an instant, dozens of sunkens appeared on Gu Heng's broken body.

Blood kept gushing out from his seven orifices, and his body was even more bloody and covered with white bones. Every time he was hit, a bunch of blood mist would shook out from his pores.

But even so, Gu Heng was still trying hard to fight back.

He was like a small boat floating in the heavy rain and waves. Although it was fluctuating, it was still not falling.

While constantly fighting with Zhong Yuan, the broken floor under their feet was gradually dyed a viscous blood.

Zhong Yuan was extremely happy in the first thirty moves, but the next twenty moves made him frown unconsciously, and the more he beats, he became more and more suffocated.

After a steady and steady battle, Gu Heng even maintained his fist posture, like a magic needle that fixed the sea of ​​abdomen, firmly nailed it to the spot.

Under such circumstances, his boxing skills have improved again!

After being hit in the front dozens of times, Gu Heng still looked forward with that kind of calm gaze.

But the focus in his pupils did not aim at Zhong Yuan, but turned to a distant place.

"Hmm?! You still dare to be distracted!"

This attitude aroused Zhong Yuan's true anger.

Sure enough, bugs are bugs!

Once you see their constantly squirming tentacles and sharp mouthparts clearly, no matter what the fun is, it will turn into a disgusting feeling that you want to step on one foot to death.

His shoulders shook, and his fist posture changed to his close-fitting and short-striking style, and his agile and fierce style. If he had been to the long and far, each posture was as heavy as a sledgehammer to hit him.

No matter how solid the boxing skills are and how steady the boxing posture is, Gu Heng cannot withstand such powerful power in his current state.

The sound of bone shattering almost connected into a thread, and Zhong Yuan was venting his anger on the body frantically.

After almost breaking Gu Heng's bones, Zhong Yuan's last punch penetrated the air, and he also penetrated his chest.

When he pinched the heart with his fingers, Zhong Yuan smiled even more and said sarcastically:

"Aren't you very alive? Stand up, stand up and fight me again! Stand up!"

But no matter how he pinched it, the heart gradually stopped beating, and Gu Heng's eyes were tightly closed, and his lips were gray.

He is dead.

Looking at the distorted thing in front of him that was no longer human-shaped, Zhong Yuan suddenly felt disgusted and was about to let go of his hand and stand up.

But at this moment, Zhong Yuan's expression frozen.

He heard intermittent murmurs.

"Fire, fire..."

Gu Heng's eyelids drooped slightly and his lips opened and closed.

Not dead yet!?

Zhong Yuan suddenly felt creepy.

There was even crackling sound in my ears.

It's like... something is bursting, jumping?!

Between life and death.

Gu Heng only felt that the clear thinking and awareness of the past was like a lake water flowing all over the dam, without any purpose.

The world seemed to turn into a big furnace, with flames jumping hotly, burning and crackling.

He himself was in this stove, and the flames burned everything, leaving only the embers, and some light shone in the darkness.

Although the light is weak, it is brilliant and brilliant, crystal clear, just like a fragment of the sun.

Only then did Gu Heng understand why the book is vague about the "Qi Refining Method" because this change involves a mysterious spiritual field.

If you want to develop a strong and vigorous spirit, you must have a spirit that shocks the world!

Wrap the silk to practice, and fire to practice.

If you want to refine qi, you must first refine the spirit!

When a thousand people practice boxing, there will be a thousand ways to refine the spirit at this point, so the book does not record it in detail.

Gu Heng's method of refining the spirit is undoubtedly the most intense and dangerous one.

He used the great horror between life and death to smash all distracting thoughts, leaving only the most distinctive and intense point as the foundation of spiritual ignorance.

During this process, Gu Heng had "dead" once.

It was also during the moment from birth to death that Gu Heng captured his true nature and successfully transformed into his own spiritual realm.

——The Heaven and Earth Furnace!

In the burning of this furnace, he was dazzling and burned with enthusiasm. His life burst out with unprecedented bright light at this moment.

It is true that practicing martial arts is a difficult and difficult thing.

Practice nine in winter and practice three days in summer. As long as you embark on this path, exercise will not stop, and suffering and torture will not stop.

This is just the first step to becoming a master, but even so, it is enough to keep innocent lovers out.

Even now that martial arts is so prosperous, not many people are willing to endure such pain.

Therefore, the number of professional warriors has always been maintained within a fixed range.

But men who have been tortured for a long time are not afraid of simple pain and endurance.

Because that is no different from everything he has experienced.

What Gu Heng was afraid of was that he didn't even have the chance to fight for his life!

His most direct and purest desire is to control his own life.

From the long-term controlled life, Gu Heng clearly knew one thing.

——If you can’t even control your own life, then what’s the point of living?

He understood even more that this opportunity to control his life was exchanged for his companions with their bones, blood and life.

If we are still as humble as maggots after we come out, why did we resist at all costs at the beginning?

Therefore, no matter how difficult it is, Gu Heng will stand firm for those friends who have never truly lived from birth to death, in this infinitely wonderful and cruel world, stand up straight, and be a person who stands tall and upright!

This! This is what we want to live!

Even if heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is labor, and yin and yang are charcoal, we should forge my body and refine my spirit, but we cannot urge my mind and break my backbone!

Gu Heng suddenly raised his head and showed a warm smile.

The smile was so strong, like a hot fire, radiating endless heat from all directions.

He pulled his chest like a worn bellows and shouted:

"Fire! Burn me again!"
Chapter completed!