My life of martial arts training

Zhiyang Zhenqi surged out of the two people's bodies, and golden flames burned, turning them into human-shaped pillars of fire.

The three people from the Hidden Sun Sect stood in a cross-shaped position, and dark red Qi rose up like smoke, forming a large upside-down bowl, trapping the two of them in it.

"not good!"

He Hongyi and Tao Chenqiu looked ugly. The three people from the Hidden Sect set up the formation too fast and fell into a trap before they could react.

The dark red Yang-destroying Qi quickly filled an area of ​​more than ten feet. The Zhiyang Qi emitted from the two people's bodies was greatly restrained and was shrinking back into the body little by little.

Even if they explode with all their strength, they cannot resist this one-sided situation.

"Hehe, two Yun Qi realms are enough for me to break through to the Fusion Qi realm." The slant-eyed man laughed ferociously, as if looking at the prey in the cage, he couldn't help but lick his lips.

"Stop talking nonsense and deal with them quickly." The scar-faced woman said coldly.

The three of them were about to take action when an invisible pressure suddenly fell, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling their throats. They had difficulty breathing and their bodies were shaking involuntarily.

"I smelled an aura of disgust from afar. It turned out to be a bastard from the Zhiri Sect."

The extremely cold voice resounded throughout the world, and the five people on the ground looked up with difficulty.

A man was wrapped in golden light. His body was upright, as if he were a big sun that could not be looked directly at, emitting blazing light and heat.

"Zhiyang Warrior? Body Refining Realm?"

The pupils of the three members of the Hidden Sun Sect shrank sharply, with a look of madness on their faces. They even forced the use of secret techniques in an attempt to die together with He Hongyi and Tao Chenqiu.

They are like fire and water to the Zhiyang warriors. If they fall into each other's hands, even death is a luxury.

However, in Shen Yuan's eyes, the three people's movements were as slow as a snail and extremely clumsy.

The surging and violent mental power instantly spanned a distance of a hundred feet, like a huge needle, piercing into the minds of the three people.

"ah!!"

The three of them huddled on the ground, holding their heads and screaming, their faces twisted, and their whole bodies twitching.

"Gulu."

He Hongyi and Tao Chenqiu looked horrified, then looked overjoyed and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for your help."

"Are you from Jiyang Sect?" Shen Yuan slowly landed on the ground and looked at the two of them.

"He Hongyi and Tao Chenqiu, inner disciples of Jiyang Sect, pay homage to our seniors." The two said in unison.

He Hongyi's eyes widened and he stumbled and asked: "Senior, you too..."

When he was too far away before, he thought that the other party was just practicing yang-attributed skills, but at such a close distance, the aura emitted by the other party was clearly the same as his own, with the same origin and origin, and he was definitely a Zhiyang warrior.

But how is this possible?

He has lived in the sect for decades and has never seen the person in front of him. An incredible thought arises in his heart: Could it be that the other person is a Zhiyang warrior in the outside world.

But is this possible?

Other warriors still have this opportunity, but Zhiyang warriors do not have the inheritance, so it is extremely difficult to break through the body refining and Qi condensation, let alone the body refining.

"You are right, I am a Zhiyang warrior outside, and I practice incomplete inheritance." Shen Yuan responded calmly with a calm face.

"Hiss!" After getting the exact answer, the two of them gasped.

Even if they have a complete inheritance and the support of the sect, they are only 50% sure when facing self-immolation. If they had nothing, they would not be able to reach this point.

And it was under such circumstances that the other party suddenly broke through the body refining realm. How terrifying is his talent? !

"I want to get the inheritance, what are the requirements?" Shen Yuan asked.

"As long as you are willing to join the sect, all inheritances will be opened to you." He Hongyi said with excitement.

"Oh, aren't you afraid that I have ulterior motives?" Shen Yuan smiled.

"If it were other sects, they might have this kind of defensive mentality, but Zhiyang warriors..."

He Hongyi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "People with ulterior motives must also think about their own life and safety. Every self-immolation is a fatal disaster. Who would put their thoughts on other things?"

"That's right." Shen Yuan nodded seriously, looked at the two of them, and asked doubtfully:

"From your tone, it sounds like you haven't been affected by the sequelae?"

"Are you talking about rage disorder?"

He Hongyi frowned and said, "This sequelae was solved by Patriarch Yaohuo more than two thousand years ago."

"Oh?" Shen Yuan looked surprised, flames danced in his eyes, and his vision suddenly changed.

On their shoulders, two ice-blue flames floated impressively, exuding a cold aura.

"This is the improved [Void Spirit Blazing Flame God Conferment Method]. Originally, this method could only accommodate the Sun Fire. However, after Patriarch Yaohuo broke through the Qi Refining Realm, he thought of his own experience and acted from his feelings. He spent nearly a hundred years practicing Over time, this technique has been improved to accommodate other flames and perform various magical effects," He Hongyi said slowly.

"What the two of us hold is the ice-blue dry flame, which can suppress rage disorder to a great extent. At the same time, it can also increase the success rate of self-immolation to a certain extent. Most of the sect disciples also choose this method."

"I see." Shen Yuan showed interest on his face, but he still suppressed it. When he got to Jiyang Sect, he would know this too.

"Do you two know the way back?" So, he asked.

"Okay, we have a secret method that can sense the approximate location." Tao Chenqiu was the first to speak.

"That's very good." Shen Yuan smiled and turned to look at Xu Yangrong, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Xu Yangrong's heart thumped and he smacked his lips: "Senior, I...I."

"Don't worry, you and I have no grudges." After staring for a moment, Shen Yuan suddenly smiled.

"Anyway, there is no big secret, but you'd better keep your mouth shut, just in case I come back in the future and hear something..."

He patted Xu Yangrong's shoulder and said meaningfully.

"I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything, I fainted halfway." Xu Yangrong nodded vigorously.

"Can these three people open their mouths?" Shen Yuan asked.

"The people of Yanri Sect are all crazy, it's difficult." He Hongyi said with hatred on his face.

"Then kill them."

Shen Yuan frowned slightly. There is a soul-searching secret technique in the Yuanmo Sutra, but it can only be used after breaking through to the sixth level.

With a flick of his finger, three golden flames fell on the three people. After three breaths, only three pools of ashes were left on the spot.

The marking methods planted in the bodies of the three people were naturally burned thoroughly.

"Why are you still standing there, do you want to stay?" Shen Yuan said expressionlessly.

"Yes." Xu Yangrong bowed respectfully, and ran a hundred feet away at the fastest speed in his life in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go."

Putting away the storage rings of the three people, Shen Yuan waved his hand, and two streams of true qi swept up the two people and quickly rose into the air.

Huh....

He blew gently, and the rich and yang true qi condensed in the air, turning into a fireball the size of a human head.