ps:The fourth update

"Every time I go out, I will meet you fat monks. No wonder I always return without success!"

Yang Yi reached out and took the green halberd in his hand, and said angrily: "Monk and nun, you will lose every bet! I see you every time, no wonder I am so unlucky!"

While speaking, he had already reached several monks. A fat monk standing next to him did not speak, but took a deep breath, and then punched him. Although he was still a few feet away from Yang Yi, he punched the fist in the void and the fist force instantly broke through the air, which was surprisingly fierce. (?

Yang Yi kept moving under his crotch. Seeing his fist force attacking, he swept across the front with his right hand, his left hand came out with his palm, and his palm wind slapped at the monk who was punching.

The palm wind intersected with the fist force, and a bang sounded, and dust and smoke on the ground burst out as the air exploded.

After Yang Yi's palm wind defeated the monk's fist force, it actually condensed but did not dissipate. He continued to slap forward, and instantly reached the chest of the monk's chest like a solid slap. After a muffled sound, the monk's extremely fat body was slapped off the ground and hit the nearby high wall, knocking out a big hole in the high wall. His body was stuck in the hole in the wall, and the person had fainted.

At this time, several monks who were swept away by Yang Yi's halberd began to surround him, and the Jinguang monk waved his palm forward, chanting the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"

After his palm was slapped, the air within a radius of several feet seemed to be drained by his palm, giving people the illusion that space collapsed and gathered together with his palm. When this palm was slapped forward, the degree was not too fast, but every time he pushed forward, the color of the palm would change slightly. When the force was complete and the palm power was fully released, his palm had completely turned into a golden color. The palm size of a palm fan expanded like the size of a cushion, slapped at Yang Yi fiercely.

"Good palm technique!"

Yang Yi saw Lie happy, and his body suddenly flashed. He had already reached the front of the Golden Light Monk. He stretched out his left palm and quickly touched his golden slap. Then he flashed again and returned to the yellow horse back.

"drive!"

Yang Yi shouted, and the yellow horse was already running forward like lightning.

At this time, a fat monk held a Zen stick in front of him and wanted to intercept Yang Yi. He had already been picked out by Yang Yi's halberd and picked up his Zen stick.

Several monks walked sideways, slashing at the yellow horse's legs with a knife in their hands. Yang Yi raised a halberd, and broke his bones and flew high. They were in the air before they landed on the ground.

Yang Yi kept walking and laughing all the way, "You bald guys have a nasty face and look annoying. If you don't teach you a lesson, you think you're afraid of you!"

I smile forever and walk far away.

Several monks from Dalun Temple were shocked and angry. After seeing Yang Yi this time, the few people did not hold back when they besieged him. They all tried their best to compete with each other. However, despite this, they were still not the enemy of this person in one move, and they were all very depressed.

At this time, the Golden Light Monk sat on the horse in a saddle, still maintaining a palm-out position while still not moving.

Monk Jin Zhong walked to Jin Guang and said hatefully: "Senior Brother, this guy is so arrogant! I think Senior Brother Jin Xiang must not stand him so arrogant, so he was hit by his evil hands!"

He said a few words, and the golden light next to him still kept his palm-out posture, standing still.

Jin Zhong had already noticed something was wrong and gently pushed Jin Guang with his hand, "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

With a light push, the golden light suddenly opened his mouth, and with a "pop" sound, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly stopped.

Jin Zhong was startled and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Jin Guang, what's wrong with you?"

Blood kept gushing out of the golden light's mouth, and his eyes looked at the golden clock weakly, and whispered: "Go away! This person is invincible!"

He gasped and said, "Good palm technique! What a magical skill! This person must be a master at the level of a master. I haven't entered the Central Plains for decades. When did this martial arts master of this age appear in this land of China?"

When these monks of Dalun Temple were surprised and disbelief, Yang Yi had already ridden out of the city gate and continued to run for a while, the people and horses disappeared in an instant in a wasteland."

This bronze portal has one advantage and one disadvantage.

The downside is that every time you go to a new martial arts world, its destination is not controlled at all.

The advantage is that you disappear in that place and when you come back, you will appear from the disappearing place.

Yang Yi, who was alone and horse, had returned to a forest near the Sea of ​​Stars, and the last time he returned to the main world from this forest.

It was noon at this time, and Yang Yi drove his horse forward. He didn't have much skill, so he arrived at the place where the disciples of the Xingsu Sect lived.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, several disciples of Xingsu Sect poked their heads out of the room and saw that it was Yang Yi coming, so they hurriedly came up.

Seeing that there were only a few disciples coming out to greet him, Yang Yi asked, "Why are you the only ones? What about the rest?"

A disciple of Xingsu said, "Report to my brothers, some of the brothers and brothers followed Doctor Xue to the Central Plains, some went out to find their relatives, and some wanted to make a living in the world, so they all left here. Only a few of us, brothers and brothers, had no father or mother, and had no ambitions. They thought that life here would be good, so they stayed."

Seeing that their words and deeds had less flattery and more sincere and simple, Yang Yi couldn't help but smile and said, "You are very good. I have a skill that is very suitable for the practice of the seclusionists, so I will pass on you a few."

These disciples of the Xingsu Sect were not very surprised. They were tired of fighting and fighting, and only wanted to live a stable life. As for the secrets of magical skills, they were no longer very enthusiastic about them.

A disciple of Wei said, "Thank you for your merits. But we are just a few of us who are dull in qualifications. I am afraid that we cannot practice my skills to a high level."

Seeing that they were not moved by the "Secret Book of Magical Powers", Yang Yi was even more satisfied and smiled and said, "My skill is not very good. If you have time, you will practice it. If you don't want to practice, I won't force it."

While speaking, I looked around and saw a stone wall in front of me. It was estimated that it had been washed by the waterfall all year round, making the rock wall extremely smooth. At this time, the waterfall was cut off, and the stone wall was revealed.

Yang Yi looked at the stone wall and smiled, "This technique is very simple, so I will leave it on this stone wall."

He roared and jumped high from the horse's back and instantly reached the stone wall. He stepped on the stone wall with his feet, his body parallel to the ground, but did not slide down, which looked extremely strange. If he looked at it from Yang Yi's perspective, it would be like the stone wall was flat, and the ground turned into a stone wall.

Yang Yi stepped on the stone wall with his feet. The sword of Yitian was already plucked in his hand. He held the sword as a pen and walked on the rock wall. After a few breaths, a human-shaped pattern had been carved out by him.

Then he kept walking, the long sword in his hand trembled one after another, and the "brush brush" kept engraving. The stone powder was floating, and the nine human figures had already taken shape.

Yang Yi laughed, put away his sword and returned to the sheath, left the rock wall with his feet, and took a few steps in the air, and had already reached the ground.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the nine huge human figures on the stone wall, and smiled and said, "Fortunately, there is no deviation. You practice according to this picture. I dare not say how profound your skills will be in the future, but it is very likely to prolong your life."

Several disciples of the Original Star Constellation looked up and saw that there were nine more figures on the huge smooth rock wall at this time. Each of the nine figures made a different movement. Although the facial expressions in this figure were not clearly seen, the movements made were extremely clear.

These pictures show lines that are running in the meridians, but if you look closely, you will only have hallucinations. But if you look inadvertently, these pictures show lines that run in the pictures show seem to appear vaguely in the pictures show, which means it is mysterious and difficult to explain and describe in words.

The posture of these nine human figures carving seemed to have great magic power. After just a few glances, the disciples had the urge to do it.

A disciple looked at it blankly for a moment, bowed his body, protruded his tongue out of his mouth, pressed his palms on his chest and his back, and followed a strange picture to make a strange posture.

In fact, in this picture, the facial expressions of the image were not portrayed, but after the disciple made this position, his tongue was involuntarily stretched out. Only in this way could he feel comfortable all over. If he retracted his tongue back into his mouth, he would feel extremely uncomfortable to hold his chest and blew his lungs.

These nine pairs of picture carvings are not suitable for every disciple to practice. Some disciples can't do the moves at all, and even if they do it, they don't feel anything. For some picture carvings, they just glanced at them, and their eyes could no longer be separated, and their bodies involuntarily pose with the pattern.

These nine pictures are a set of internal martial arts that Yang Yi has developed after becoming a master, after sorting out his past martial arts and pondering. This mental method is from the outside to the inside and the inside and the outside, which is a concrete expression of Yang Yi's martial arts philosophy.

It was not until these nine pictures were carved into Yang Yi's hand that his title as the master of martial arts was worthy of his reputation.

There were disciples who practiced with Tu Ke, but there were two disciples who bowed and stood beside Yang Yi, still waiting for his orders.

Yang Yi looked at them and smiled and said, "You can actually resist the idea of ​​practicing martial arts. It seems that you are really tired of fighting in the martial arts world."

He asked the tall disciples beside him, "What's your name?"

The tall disciple said, "The little man Xuan Emperor."

Yang Yi asked another shorter disciple, "What's your name?"

The short disciple said, "Little Man Yun Zhongzi."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Good name!"

He called the yellow horse, turned over the horse, and said to the two of them: "These nine pictures are quite healthy. If you two are interested, you may as well practice it if you have time."

The emperor chose the emperor and said, "The villain should pay attention to it. I wonder what kind of martial arts this is?"

Yang Yi thought for a while and said, "Do you know the world and the earth, and let nature go. Ask the heaven and earth to solve your own problems. This technique is called the questioning technique!"

The two disciples kowtowed to Yang Yi and said, "Thank you for your merits!"

Yang Yi stopped talking and beat Ma Ligu.

In the following hundreds of years, the disciples of the Xingsu Sect changed the Xingsu Sect to the Insect Sect. Based on the nine pictures of Yang Yi, they gradually grew stronger and became a martial arts sect that was powerful in the world and competed with Shaolin. This Insect Skill is called the world's number one magical skill, the Yuandali National Six-Meridian Divine Sword and Shaolin Yijin Jing. The Insect Stone Carving also became the forbidden area of ​​the Insect Sect, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter and exit at will.
Chapter completed!