The cigarette swayed, rising, and entrenched into clouds.

The windows and doors in the house were closed, and Zen fragrances were slowly burning, and the rich cigarettes were like clouds.

Yang Qifeng took the lighter and lit the last Zen incense. Seeing the slow cigarette coming out, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat cross-legged, Wuxin was facing up and began to practice.

The soul emerged from the shell and was free from the constraints of the body. The soul floated easily and soared into an ecstasy. It was only a moment of comfort. The next moment, the cold and boundless malice swept over. Yang Qifeng couldn't help but sigh. Practicing in the Dharma-Ending World was too difficult. The world was too unfriendly to practitioners. The malice was always there. With the help of Zen incense, he could barely make the soul wander outside for a quarter of an hour.

You should know that Yang Qifeng is not an ordinary person. He is also a two-star reincarnation person in the main god space. He also walks through the cultivation system of the Yangshen World. He has gone through the one-star cultivation process. With the memories of the past, this re-cultivation is a natural thing, but his third realm night tour could not be completed. Half a month has passed, and it has not been a few days since the main god space arrived. Yang Qifeng no longer has hope for whether he can practice Taoism to the third realm night tour.

The soul was walking around the house, and he did not dare to leave the house. Without the help of Zen incense, he would definitely die if he could return to his body as soon as possible. People like him were so difficult to practice, and others could only achieve concentration at most, and they could not even be able to leave the shell.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Qifeng's soul returned and slowly opened his closed eyes. He walked to the window and opened the window. Cigarettes floated out with the window. He looked up at the colorful red lights in the distance. Yang Qifeng was silent for a few minutes. He turned around and walked out of the house, stopped a taxi and headed towards the southeast of Bincheng. He got off in front of Zhenyong Martial Arts Hall.

The four characters of the Zhen Yongwu Pavilion in the night are glowing milky white light, and the black borders exude atmosphere.

Yang Qifeng wore wide sunglasses and pressed the baseball cap on his head. He walked into Zhenyong Martial Arts Hall with a simple disguise. The decoration of Zhenyong Martial Arts Hall is not luxurious but simple and practical. Not many people came here. Yang Qifeng glanced at him and saw Yuan Long holding a dumbbell and doing a simple exercise warm-up.

"Do you guys exercise or practice martial arts?" A thick voice came from the side. Yang Qifeng saw an old man over 60s walking slowly with his hands on his back. His temples were slightly white and his face was rosy, making the wrinkles look not obvious. He came to his side with a soft smile.

"The old man is the owner of this Zhenyong Martial Arts Hall?"

"Old Sun Jian, this martial arts hall was created by Lao Jian," Sun Jian looked around, and he reached out to wave to the woman at the front desk at the counter. The woman showed her white shirt and shorts, and showed her two long legs. She looked pretty and walked to Yang Qifeng with a smile and said directly;

"If the teacher plans to exercise, he can apply for a monthly card, quarterly card, and annual card,"

Yang Qifeng watched Sun Jian leave. The old man had real skills. How could Yang Qifeng not tell this point? The qi and blood are rich like a strong man. The other party actually has the strength of a one-star peak. This is incredible. With the other party's age, the qi and blood are beginning to decline, the strength should slowly decrease. The other party should have crossed the two-star threshold during his peak period. This is just a matter of just embarking on the path of cultivation, but in the Dharma-Ending World, this is the master.

Yang Qifeng couldn't help but regret the other party. The other party's talent and perseverance were rare in the world. Unfortunately, even if the spiritual energy was revived in the future, the other party would at most break through to the second-star rating. The three-star rating was impossible. The practice in the Dharma-Ending World was extremely difficult. Every step of progress was an exploitation of his potential. His foundation was already full of holes. If he was born decades later, with the other party's talent and perseverance, the other party would have a place in the great world where this myth came.

"Did the owner Sun teach martial arts just now?" Yang Qifeng and the woman walked to the counter and asked softly.

"No, the martial arts coach is Brother Wang. Master Sun is old and doesn't care much. He doesn't show up very much," the woman Zhan Yan smiled. She was not talking about fitness, but began to talk about martial arts. She also saw what people care about.

"We teach Hongjiaquan in Zhenyong Martial Arts School. Based on the I-character Fuhu Fist, we learn horse-drawn horse, bridge hand, and internal skills, and then continue to learn iron-line fist, practice muscles, bones, and skin outside, and breathe in the inside. If you don't want to take this routine, the others include Five-shaped fist, Five Animal Fist, Twelve Bridge Hand and Twelve Bridge Horse. But you are no longer the handsome Brother Wang as the coach, but Jiao Erge Jiao."

The woman chattered and introduced the characteristics and routines of martial arts clearly. Yang Qifeng echoed the woman. On the other hand, he watched Sun Jian and Yuan Long talk and finally walked into the inner room. It was not the first time he came to Zhenyong Martial Arts Hall, but he had not talked to the staff a few times. He had already learned from other martial artists that Yuan Long came to the martial arts hall three months ago to practice martial arts, and finally joined the master of the Sun Hall and became a disciple.

This is a master who has served tea and worshipped him. He will not teach you the flowery airs that can only be good at fitness, but will teach you true skills and treat Yuan Long as the successor of the robe and bowl.

After a few polite words with the woman, Yang Qifeng turned around and walked out of the martial arts hall, with a faint smile on his face. He became more and more interested in Yuan Long. This top ten master in the main god space not only knew the secret of the iron ring, but also started preparing for the main god space three months ago. It is precisely this that he was able to soar into the sky after the main god space descended, because he laid a foundation in advance, and all he lacked was the opportunity to take off. No, the other party may not know the main god space. What he should know is the revival of spiritual energy. Yuan Long did not start preparing since childhood, and did not start practicing martial arts until three months ago. What happened three months ago? This is what Yang Qifeng urgently knew.

He drove to a community. He rented the car in advance. The community is not a high-end community, but the environment is not bad. The greening is very good. Under the street lights, it is quiet and has a different beauty. Yuan Long's home is here, and the Yuan family is not a wealthy family, but it is not bad to own a house of more than 100 square meters in Bincheng.

Time passed little by little, and it was already 22:59 on your phone late at night. It was almost time. Yuan Long worked hard in the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection of Zhenyong Martial Arts Hall. He had been waiting several times. Yuan Long usually came back at around 23:00.

A figure slowly walked towards the distance. Yang Qifeng saw clearly that it was his target Yuan Long with the help of the street light. This person who went home in the middle of the night was convenient for Yang Qifeng to take action. At this time, there was no trace of half a figure. He pushed open the car door and pressed his cap and walked towards Yuan Long. At the moment when the two sides were intertwined, Yang Qifeng took action boldly and punched Yuan Long directly at the belly. His fists roared with the sound of wind. This punch was extremely abrupt. Yuan Long did not expect that he would encounter a surprise attack.

However, his Hongquan for the past three months was not in vain. He took a big step to the left, bent his left leg and half-squatted his left leg, straightened his right leg and became a left lunge. He turned his body left and tried his best to avoid it, and his fist crossed Yuan Long's belly.

"As a matter of fact, he was able to be accepted as a disciple by the master Sun Pavilion Master. Yuan Long himself has extraordinary talent," Yang Qifeng said in his heart. He kept moving, stretching his waist forward, his head and neck erect, and a move was made with the horn of the bull demon, and his energy was spitting out with his fists and strong strength. He majored in the Bull Demon Great Power Fist. This boxing technique has a great reputation in the Yangshen world, and it is used to build a foundation without leaving any left and right. Both fists are like the horns of the bull demon.

Yuan Long's stomach was painful, and his body was briefly stiff, and he also punched out his fists. Hongquan has always been known for its steady steps, strong bridges and hard horses, and strong strength. He was afraid of others when he was shaking Yuan Long.

The fists collided and the force penetrated. Yuan Long groaned, his hands drooped and his arms were numb. He stepped back three steps in a row. Yang Qifeng took this opportunity to catch up with him and hit Yuan Long's stomach with one punch, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground. His face rubbed against the concrete, and a bloody Taoist slashed out. Yang Qifeng's expressionless face showed a faint excitement. Yuan Long, the top ten, was now knocked to the ground by him. Such a contrast made him slightly unbalanced.

He kicked Yuan Long who was about to stand up, and Yang Qifeng pointed at the other party's arm and twisted it. Crack, crack, and with two sounds, Yuan Long's arms were removed and dislocated by him. The severe pain made Yuan Long shout out.

He tried to pull one hand at Yuan Long's T-shirt, and he tore it apart. He was torn apart and stuffed it into Yuan Long's mouth. He didn't dare to stay for a long time and drag Yuan Long to throw him in the trunk. Yang Qifeng drove directly to follow the route he had already planned.

In the suburbs, he changed his vehicle halfway through, and then he came to a simple tent. Yang Qifeng threw Yuan Long here. There was no need to worry about it within a few days. The surveillance where he was taking action had been destroyed by him. He had already started preparing for it in a few days. In another three days, the main god space would arrive, the society began to turmoil and the order began to collapse. It was not a major case that he just killed someone.

Yuan Long's eyes were so angry that he struggled hard, whimpering in his mouth, what else do you want to tell? When removing the things in his mouth,

"How could Yang Qifeng be you?" Yuan Long looked at Yang Qifeng who had taken off his cap and sunglasses, and he screamed in horror; "You are just an ordinary person now,"

The amount of information is quite large, and he and Yuan Long have no intersection. Yuan Long actually knows him. Yang Qifeng couldn't help but ask in a tentative manner, "Do you know the main god space?"

"Damn it, I understand. You are reborn. Only when you are reborn can you know the main god space so strongly." Yuan Long was extremely intelligent and worthy of the title of the top ten in the future. He quickly figured out everything.
Chapter completed!