Cultivator In Martial God World
Chapter 12
In the Tiger Leaping Gorge, a hundred miles away from Ping''an City, a yellow Puma is running desperately, with dust flying behind.
Immediately, the knight secretly touched the brocade box in his arms. He was very worried. The things in his arms were very important. Anyway, they should be safely sent home.
Suddenly, he clapped his hands on the horse''s back, and the whole man suddenly flew back into the air.
"Whoosh!"
A long arrow flew between the knight''s legs, which made the knight sweat in an instant.
After avoiding the long arrow, the knight sank into the Dantian and used his kung fu to fall. At the moment of landing, his toes touched the ground. The whole man took the opportunity to rebound and rushed to a big tree in front of the left with a sharp killing opportunity.
"Ha ha, Yang Qingshu, are you all right?" a man suddenly shot from the tree. His right palm seemed light and heavy, and collided with Yang Qingshu''s fist.
"Boom!" a loud noise came out from the intersection of their fists and palms. For a moment, sand and dust were flying within a radius of three feet.
A moment later, the dust dispersed. The man was more than 40 years old and looked ordinary. He was wearing a blue suit and carrying a long bow. At the moment, he stood with his positive and negative hands and looked at Yang Qingshu with a smile.
Yang Qingshu looked dignified and said in a deep voice, "who is your excellency?"
The man in green proudly said, "you don''t have to ask!"
With the voice of the man in green, several people in green appeared around.
Yang Qingshu was secretly vigilant and said coldly, "Sir, what do you mean?"
The man in Tsing Yi shook his head and said, "why do you ask? You and I don''t talk secretly. Put down the things in your arms. You can leave at ease. I won''t stop you!"
Yang Qingshu said in his heart that he knew he couldn''t be good today. He snorted coldly, "Sir, if you want something in my arms, it depends on whether you have that ability!"
At the moment, he was a little worried. It seems that the news has leaked. Today, I''m afraid it''s more or less bad. But this thing in your arms is very important. Even if you don''t want it, you have to send it back to the family.
The man in Tsing Yi is nothing different. If he were him, he would not easily hand over the thing.
He didn''t want to talk any more nonsense. He waved his right hand fiercely and shouted, "kill!"
As soon as the voice fell, he shot out and rushed to Yang Qingshu like an arrow off the string.
Yang Qingshu''s inner strength on the eighth floor suddenly worked with all his strength. The tiger roaring fist danced to the extreme and hit the man in green.
In an instant, Yang Qingshu judged the situation and felt a sense of retreat.
He made a false move and rushed forward. When the people in Tsing Yi wanted to be on guard, the whole person suddenly retreated back like lightning.
Who knows, the man in Tsing Yi reacted very quickly. He took down the long bow behind him between lightning and flint, bent the bow and took an arrow, and shot it in an instant.
This arrow immediately blocked his retreat route, and Yang Qingshu was forced to fall and fall into the encirclement again.
Yang Qingshu felt the pressure doubled and gradually felt out of support. After a while, he hit his left shoulder, which immediately hurt his heart and moved slowly.
At the critical moment, a dark figure suddenly broke into the battle group, "bang bang!" four times in a row. Four martial artists with six layers of internal strength vomited blood, and their bodies flew out upside down.
The Tsing Yi was shocked. He just wanted to step back, but suddenly he felt an irresistible force coming. His body involuntarily flew out. His eyes were black and he lost consciousness.
Yang Qingshu narrowly escaped death and was still in shock. Looking up, he saw a masked man in black standing in front of him.
He quickly bowed his hands as a gift, deeply worshipped the masked man and said respectfully, "thank you for saving your life!"
But the man didn''t speak. Suddenly, he reached out and lifted Yang Qingshu. After a few jumps, he disappeared.
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Yang Xuan followed the internal guard to the place of the seven elders. As soon as he entered the hall after the briefing, he saw the seven elders Yang Hanwu sitting in the upper Taishi chair, his eyes slightly closed, as if he were asleep.
Yang Xuan saluted Yang Hanwu and said, "seven elders!"
Yang Hanwu still closed his eyes.
Yang Xuan stopped talking and just waited quietly.
For a long time, Yang Hanwu opened his eyes and said slowly, "Yang Xuan, do you know what I''m looking for you?"
Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "I don''t know!"
Yang Hanwu slapped the table fiercely: "how dare you!"
Yang Xuan was not moved and remained silent.
Seeing that Yang Xuan could not be shocked, Yang Hanwu shouted, "you killed the cow far away?"
"Yes!"
Yang Hanwu patted the table: "do you know the crime?"
"What is the crime?"
Yang Hanwu looked angry: "how can you be innocent if you kill the people of the family without authorization?"
Yang Xuan retorted, "what''s the crime of Niu Yuan breaking the law, attacking me without authorization and being killed by me?"
Yang Hanwu was stifled and speechless for a moment. He forgot that although Yang Xuan became a servant, he was still a direct member of the Yang family. Niu Yuan shot Yang Xuan, which already constituted a capital crime. It was natural and justifiable to be killed by Yang Xuan.
Yang Hanwu narrowed his eyes into a slit and stared at Yang Xuan like a poisonous snake. After a long time, he slowly said, "how did you do it?"
Yang Xuan was silent.
Seeing that Yang Xuan didn''t speak, Yang Hanwu narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "you were born to be useless. After nine years of cultivation, you haven''t reached the first level of internal strength. Now you can suddenly kill the cow with the third level of internal strength with one move. I need an explanation!"
With that, he suddenly made a move and pinched Yang Xuan''s pulse door like lightning.
Yang Xuan''s eyes seemed to move, but his mind turned, but he relaxed again, allowing Yang Hanwu to grasp his arm.
Yang Hanwu held Yang Xuan''s pulse door, and his internal strength turned around Yang Xuan''s body in an instant, but his eyebrows could not help wrinkling.
Under his internal breathing induction, Yang Xuan''s body was empty and had no internal power.
He couldn''t help but wonder in his heart. Unwilling, he searched again carefully. The result was the same. Where did Yang Xuan get the shadow of half his internal power?
Yang Xuanmin caught the expression change on Yang Hanwu''s face and couldn''t help but feel wide in his heart. It seems that the strange cyclone in Dantian can''t be felt by outsiders.
This also made him put down a stone in his heart. No one wants his secret to be seen clearly by others.
Yang Hanwu let go of Yang Xuan''s pulse gate and couldn''t understand it.
It is reasonable to say that Yang Xuan can easily kill Niu Yuan with three layers of inner strength, which is at least the cultivation of four layers of inner strength. But now under his inner strength induction, Yang Xuan has no internal power at all, just like before.
But if Yang Xuan is still a waste, how can he kill Niu Yuan?
A series of questions puzzled Yang Hanwu.
Yang Xuan was determined and stood still without saying a word.
Yang Hanwu thought for a moment, but he didn''t know what to do. He stared at Yang Xuan straight, his eyes were full of doubt, and said word by word: "Yang Xuan, you don''t have any internal power in your body. How did you kill Niu Yuan?"
Yang Xuan finally said, "this is my business. Don''t bother the seven elders!"
Yang Hanwu is one Chi. In terms of seniority, he is Yang Xuan''s seven grandfathers. In terms of status, he is even more an elder of the family. But now Yang Xuan looks indifferent when facing him. He doesn''t look at him at all. Such an attitude, not to mention ordinary three generations of disciples, even the owner Yang Qingshan, has never had such an attitude.
Yang Hanwu was furious.
But he didn''t think about it. Since Yang Xuan was born, did he ever take care of the Buddha, indulge his younger generation and humiliate Yang Xuan? How can Yang Xuan respect him?
"You little bunny, dare to talk to me like this. Who gave you such courage?"
Yang Hanwu patted the table and said angrily. The sound sounded like thunder, shaking the doors and windows.
Yang Xuanping looked at Yang Hanwu quietly. He would rather bend than bend. He would not shrink back in the face of anyone.
Yang Hanwu''s anger appeared on his face: "what a boy who doesn''t understand the rules. Let me teach you a lesson today and let you know what the rules are."
After talking, he suddenly slapped Yang Xuan''s face.
Yang Hanwu has deep cultivation and has reached the peak of nine levels of internal strength. Although this palm only uses three points of strength, it is not trivial. In addition, he wants to try the depth of Yang Xuan, so his hand is naturally heavier.
For a moment, there was a strong wind blowing in the hall, and the sound of whistling was heard all the time. Yang Xuan''s clothes sounded.
As soon as Yang Xuan''s face changed, he knew that Yang Hanwu was the cultivation of the ninth floor of inner strength, but he didn''t know. He also had such a huge momentum when he just shot at will.
However, he wanted to try his strength, but he didn''t dodge. He clenched his fist and hit Yang Hanwu''s palm.
Since the cultivation of Qi, his body has been tempered and transformed by Reiki. Although he knows that his strength has increased greatly, there has never been a comparison, which can let him clearly know what degree his strength has reached. At this time, he saw Yang Hanwu''s hand and secretly screamed that it was good. Reiki surged and tried his best.
"Bang!"
Under the intersection of fists and palms, Yang Hanwu was surprised and said a bad secret. He felt an irresistible force from Yang Xuan''s fist, which generally scattered his internal strength, and even went straight to his body.
Yang Hanwu''s surprise was no small matter. His internal strength suddenly turned quickly, added a bit of strength, and fiercely pressed Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan suddenly felt that a huge mountain was pressing on him, and an unparalleled force flooded him like a tide.
"Boom!"
The strong wind overflowed, tables and chairs suddenly flew out, and an open space with a diameter of about two feet appeared in the center of the hall.