Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 146 Wuyazi's Century-old Internal Strength

The two strong men fought more and more fiercely, and the pressure of true energy cleared the surrounding area, and no one dared to approach.

Even the three villains just now were forced to retreat to a farther place, where they could only watch from the sidelines and could not intervene.

Ding Chunqiu tried to force Duan Yanqing back many times, using his Sanxiao Xiaoyao Powder and Lianzhu Putrid Corpse Poison.

But Duan Yanqing's experience is also extremely seasoned, how could he let him succeed?
The two sides were at a stalemate, but Ding Chunqiu was getting closer and Duan Yanqing became more and more sober.

Duan Yanqing also peeked at Yang Ming, seeing that his expression was as usual, the chess pieces in his hand fell one by one, like a bead, extremely smooth, and he was also amazed in his heart.

Just now Duan Yanqing almost fell on the Zhenlong chess game, so of course he understands the danger.

Could this Yang Ming really not be affected in the slightest?
Duan Yanqing was also curious and wanted to see the final result.

The stalemate between the two attracted most of the attention.

Here, Yang Ming made moves quickly, and before he had finished playing the chess record, Su Xinghe's expression had completely changed.

His chess skills are superb, and he doesn't need to finish reading to judge that the Zhenlong chess game has been cracked.

The person who cracked it turned out to be the young man in front of him!

Su Xinghe was in a trance at first, then marveled, but he regained his composure, and raised his eyes to look at Yang Ming very strangely.

This kid is so strange.

Even if someone can break the Zhenlong chess game, they still need to think more or less, let's study it.

As soon as this kid came up, he sat there and started playing fast chess, one move after another, as if he didn't need to think at all.

Rather than saying that he is playing chess, it is better to say that he seems to memorize chess records.

Or is there really such an amazingly talented and stunning person in this world who can crack the chess game with just a glance?

Su Xinghe didn't believe anything he said, but the situation in front of him was here again.

Could it be that this kid had some chance to break Zhenlong's chess game ahead of time?

Su Xinghe's complexion changed a few times, but he looked up at Ding Chunqiu who was fighting endlessly in the distance.

It suddenly occurred to me that since the master has set the rules of using the Zhenlong chess game to select successors, it must be reasonable.

Even if he obtains the solution from other places, it is destined after all.

If it drags on any longer, it will probably be too late, Ding Chunqiu will get rid of Duan Yanqing, and he will attack immediately.

Thinking of this, Su Xinghe made up his mind and stood up.

"Dare to ask my little friend, your honorable name."

Yang Ming also hurriedly got up.

"Junior Yang Ming from Qingzhou, I have met senior."

Su Xinghe was taken aback.

Yang Ming's invitation was written by himself, so how could he not remember it.

Su Xinghe looked up and down in surprise.

"You are Yang Ming? Some time ago, you also killed Tian Boguang, saved everyone from the Wuyue Sword Sect, wiped out the Golden Knife Gate, killed Zhai Xingzi, and made a big fuss about Yang Ming from the Songshan Sword Sect?"

Obviously, Su Xinghe was in the Valley of the Deaf and Mute, and had heard of many deeds of Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was a little ashamed of what the other party said.

Feeling inexplicable, so many things happened.

It always feels weird to let others praise you.

"Don't dare to dare, the seniors are absurd."

Yang Ming hurriedly gave way.

"Please come with me."

After hearing Yang Ming's identity, Su Xinghe felt more at ease, and waved for Yang Ming to come over.

As soon as the two of them moved, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Su Xinghe is still very satisfied with Yang Ming.

This guy has become famous in the world in a short period of time, he must have excellent aptitude, and his temperament should not be bad.

Destined to crack the Zhenlong chess game, it is just right to be the successor of the master.

The most important thing is that Yang Ming had enmity with old monster Ding of Xingxiu School more than once, and even Ding Chunqiu's first disciple died in his hands.

Isn't this the will of God in the dark?

Just let him avenge himself and his master!

Without any hesitation, Su Xinghe brought Yang Ming to a stone wall not far away.

Yang Ming already guessed what he meant.

Good guy, the emotion itself really took Xu Zhu's chance!
That's a shame.

Yang Ming looked sideways at Xu Zhu, then at Sun Erniang, thinking in his heart, he can't snatch it for nothing, he has to think of ways to repay one or two.

Sure enough, when he reached the stone wall, Su Xinghe pointed and said.

"Go in!"

"what?"

Yang Ming pretended to be confused, and the surrounding martial artists also frowned.

This is a stone wall, how to get in?

Could Mr. Congbian be joking?

But Su Xinghe didn't say much, he pulled Yang Ming over and patted him behind him.

Yang Ming's body directly hit the stone wall.

But it didn't bounce back, but the body directly passed through the stone wall and sank into it.

Ding Chunqiu who was not far away saw this and wailed loudly.

The old fairy Xingxiu has never lost his composure before, but now, he is really anxious.

Su Xinghe did this, how could Ding Chunqiu fail to guess his intention?
How could the background of the Xiaoyao faction that I had coveted for decades fall into the hands of others?

Ding Chunqiu desperately wanted to rush over, but Duan Yanqing immediately dodged to stop him.

As soon as Ding Chunqiu approached, Su Xinghe also stood at the stone wall like a door god, his robe sleeves flew up under the swell of zhenqi.

It seems that Su Xinghe is going to defend this place with all his might.

What's going on, why is it so fierce all of a sudden?

Most of the onlookers were puzzled.

"Su Xinghe, you clearly swore a poisonous oath that you will not utter a word or reveal the details of the Xiaoyao faction in this life. If you broke your oath today, what else can you say?"

"Su Xinghe, Shousi, that old thing must be here?"

Ding Chunqiu roared continuously.

Su Xinghe's expression was indifferent, and he was not moved at all.

If things come true today, so what if he is dead?
Seeing Ding Chunqiu rushing towards him, Su Xinghe threw palms one after another, he and Duan Yanqing pinched Xingxiu monster.

On the other side, Yang Ming entered the stone wall without any surprise.

Stand firm and look around immediately.

In front of him, on a platform covered with weeds, a haggard old man sat cross-legged.

It's just that he looks like he's almost exhausted, and time is running out.

This is Wu Yazi?

Yang Ming thought to himself.

Wu Yazi on the opposite side raised his head slightly, and looked at Yang Ming with the help of the weak light.

The first thing to look at is Yang Ming's appearance.

The Xiaoyao faction is a well-known appearance association, and this matter is the top priority.

Anyone who joined the Xiaoyao Sect was handsome and beautiful, and his appearance was absolutely capable, and then his qualifications and the like.

Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe were both beautiful men when they were young, not to mention Wu Yazi, who can attract Li Qiushui and Tianshan Child Elder to fight for him, he must be handsome at the level of disaster.

Wu Yazi saw Yang Ming's face clearly.

Young and handsome, with a good-looking talent, more importantly, he has a good temperament, with an indescribable calmness and heroic spirit.

Not bad, you can join my Happy School.

In Wu Yazi's heart, he was already very satisfied.

"senior……"

Seeing the atmosphere, Yang Ming was a little embarrassed, just as he was about to speak, Wu Yazi robbed him of it.

"Kneel down and kowtow."

Anyway, Wu Yazi is a senior expert, Yang Ming was unambiguous, and immediately performed the ceremony of apprenticeship.

Wu Yazi finally showed a smile.

He reached out and grabbed Yang Ming.

Don't look at Wu Yazi's haggard description, looking like he's about to die.

The sudden shot turned out to be as fast as lightning!

Even Yang Ming was a little surprised, but Wu Yazi did not expect Wu Yazi to do it when he said he would do it.

But Yang Ming immediately raised his hand and grabbed Wu Yazi's wrist like a conditioned reflex.

This is completely a subconscious habitual action.

Yang Ming's Tianshan Zhemei Shou is already very proficient, and with the Dragon Claw Shou who is not a bandit, ordinary people really can't compare to his hand skills!
But the more reason is that Yang Ming felt it, and Wu Yazi brought him an extremely familiar feeling when he made a move.

He couldn't help but want to respond with the grappling technique in Tianshan Zhemei's hands.

As soon as Wu Yazi grabbed it, he caught nothing!

He couldn't help being stunned, but after seeing clearly the trajectory of Yang Ming's attack, Wu Yazi couldn't help crying out.

"Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand! You..."

Wu Yazi looked at Yang Ming in surprise, eyes full of shock.

Tianshan Zhemei Shou is the secret of the Xiaoyao School, no matter what, it is impossible for outsiders to learn it, let alone such a profound cultivation.

In an instant, Wu Yazi thought of many things.

In this world, apart from myself, there are only a few places where you can learn Tianshan zhemei hand.

Could it be that this guy in front of him is actually the descendant of Tianshan Child Elder or Li Qiushui?

When Wu Yazi thought of the two junior sisters who had been fighting with him in the past, Wu Yazi felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle, with complicated feelings.

Looking at Yang Ming in front of him, Wu Yazi became more certain of his thoughts.

In this way, it's no wonder that Yang Ming was able to crack the Zhenlong chess game, so there is no surprise.

This Yang Ming is already a member of their Happy School!

In this way, I really found the right person!
And it's even simpler.

If he chooses an outsider, Wu Yazi still needs to dissipate the internal energy of the other party, and then teach the internal energy of the Xiaoyao School.

But since the other party has mastered the Tianshan Zhemei hand, it means that he can accept his own internal power of the Xiaoyao faction without any obstacles!
Wu Yazi was even happier.

The hands don't stop and continue to fly, like a flexible butterfly.

It's just that when you raise your hands, the moves are extremely mysterious and complicated.

Yang Ming urged the Tianshan Zhemei hand, which was also very flexible and elegant, and he split his moves with the opponent.

But after all, Yang Ming is not as good as Wu Yazi, the master of Xiaoyao Sect.

The wrist was directly held by the opponent in three moves.

Just as Yang Ming wanted to speak, he discovered that Wu Yazi's pure internal energy had transformed into a stream and entered his body.

It was the same as Wu Yazi thought.

Now that Yang Ming has mastered the Tianshan Zhemei hand, he has no barriers to compatibility with the internal forces of the Xiaoyao faction.

In just an instant, Wu Yazi's internal energy was directly integrated into Yang Ming's dantian meridians without any rejection.

The internal force generated by the Yi Jin Jing is already mellow and versatile, and coincides with the concept of the Xiaoyao School to be inclusive of all rivers, so it can be accepted very smoothly.

The more this is the case, the more Wu Yazi's internal force rushes in, the stream becomes bigger and bigger, and finally almost turns into a surging river.

Yang Ming felt the strength in his body soar like a rocket, and he was even more emotional.

Wu Yazi's internal strength is even more terrifying than what he imagined!
It is worthy of a hundred years of accumulation, the head of the Xiaoyao faction.

It is hard to imagine how powerful Wu Yazi was when he was young?
After the initial internal force swept through and merged into the meridian dantian, it quickly reached the upper limit.

The follow-up zhenqi could no longer be absorbed by Yang Ming, but it was still stored in Yang Ming's body as a strong backing.

Yang Ming also clearly felt that under the action of this external force, the meridians in his body expanded rapidly.

It was as if a progress bar had suddenly come to an end, and the next step was a quantitative change leading to a qualitative change.

The bottleneck period, which would have taken quite a while, quickly arrived.

Immediately after breaking through, and leaving it far behind, the progress bar of the second stage climbed rapidly.

Yang Ming's cultivation in the mid-stage Qi Gathering Realm has not yet warmed up, and he still breaks through!
Not long after, Yang Ming felt that his whole body was completely new. This feeling was very strange, as if the pores all over his body were open.

The body is more transparent and light, but the body is stronger, and the six senses are more sensitive, as if they can communicate with a certain breath between heaven and earth.

The progress bar has reached the end again!

Dzogchen in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm!

A half-step concentrating powerhouse!
Yang Ming broke through to this level in the blink of an eye.

I used to think that the late Dzogchen in the Qi Gathering Realm was still far away from me, but now I have obtained it so easily.

Even Yang Ming himself felt a sense of unreality.

At the same time, there is also a strong sense of gain.

But contrary to Yang Ming's side, Wu Yazi on the opposite side is rapidly deteriorating with the loss of internal strength.

Wu Yazi himself was already very old, and now deep wrinkles and gullies appeared all over his face at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh on his face drooped.

At the same time, the body is rapidly shrinking, as if losing muscle and bone.

He was a normal old man just now, but now he has become a dying person in an instant.

Yang Ming wanted to say something, but Wu Yazi still didn't hold back at all, and gave Yang Ming all his true energy.

After a full stick of incense, the hundred-year-old Xiaoyao Sect completed the transmission of internal energy, and Wu Yazi's withered and thin arm fell limply.

Wu Yazi has run out of oil and his lamp is dry, and his life is not long.

he said in a last faint voice.

"Now, you have inherited my internal energy for a hundred years, and you will be my successor in the future, and you will also be the head of the Xiaoyao Sect."

As Wu Yazi said, tremblingly put a jade finger on Yang Ming's hand.

"Take this portrait and go to the person in the portrait. She will give you the Xiaoyao School martial arts. When you reach your strength, help me kill Ding Chunqiu, a traitor. This is my last wish, Master."

"Senior... Master, don't worry, I won't let Ding Chunqiu go, I will kill him for revenge!"

Seeing Yang Ming's resolute statement, Wu Yazi smiled in satisfaction, then closed his eyes, there was no more movement, and he just sat down.

Seeing this nearly hundred-year-old figure dying in front of his own eyes, Yang Ming also felt a little sad.

But just after doing this, the sound of fighting outside suddenly became more intense and clearer.

It seems to have reached a very close position.

"boom!"

The stone wall behind was suddenly blasted away, revealing the figures fighting outside.

Not only Duan Yanqing and Su Xinghe, even Xuannan joined the battle, the three attacked Ding Chunqiu.

But even so, Ding Chunqiu forced him to come over and blasted away the stone wall, which shows how powerful he is!
Ding Chunqiu saw Wu Yazi at a glance, to be precise, it was Wu Yazi's corpse.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes were red, he shouted immediately.

"Well, you old bastard, you are here!"

"Don't be rude to Master!"

Beside, Su Xinghe roared.

Ding Chunqiu flicked his robe sleeves, almost a light smoke of rotting corpse poison hit him.

He usually wouldn't use it so prodigal, it can only be said that he is impatient now.

With so much rotting corpse poison, the three masters all know the advantages and disadvantages of it, and dare not take it by force.

Only Yang Ming didn't dodge or dodge, watching the carrion poison approaching.

If he avoids it, Wu Yazi's body behind him will suffer.

Although the person is dead, but he has just inherited the other party's century-old internal strength, so he always wants to reciprocate.

Yang Ming slapped his palm suddenly, facing the rotting corpse poison.

This is the Lianju rotting corpse poison that Ding Chunqiu has advanced to cultivate, even the masters of the concentration state can't take it, is Yang Ming crazy?

When Master Xuannan turned his head, he exclaimed in his heart.

"It's over!"

(End of this chapter)