"Come on, if you have the ability to strike a blow with me, you coward, you coward!" After Nangong Yue attacked intensively for a while, Qin Ziling dodged every critical moment, as if he had the ability to predict the future.
, finally began to lose his composure, and started shouting and taunting, trying to use words to provoke and disrupt Qin Ziling's mentality.
How did Nangong Yue know that Qin Ziling had been a determined person in his previous life, but later he got ALS, which failed to defeat him. Instead, he was full of fighting spirit, and after his soul traveled through time, it merged with the remnant soul of a generation of old devils.
Consciousness, more wisdom that can discern the insidiousness and cunningness of people's hearts and affairs in the world.
How could Nangong Yue's little tricks disturb his mentality?
Qin Ziling kept tossing and turning with a calm expression.
Steady as a dog!
It didn't take long for Nangong Yue to gradually show signs of fatigue. His moves and speed were no longer as smooth and fast as before, and his flaws were getting bigger and bigger.
However, Qin Ziling was not in a hurry to take action. Under his calm expression, there was a cold and creepy gaze in the depths of his eyes, like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, waiting for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to its prey.
At this time, everyone in the martial arts training ground was attracted by the competition between Nangong Yue and Qin Ziling.
Of course, in their view, Nangong Yue always had the upper hand. Qin Ziling could only dodge but not counterattack. As long as he was not careful, he would be defeated sooner or later.
But even so, Qin Ziling's ability to persist for such a long time surprised everyone.
Only Zuo Le became more and more surprised the more he looked at it.
He is a martial arts master in the realm of strength, so how could he not see that Qin Ziling avoided him all the time. On the other hand, Nangong Yue's aura had begun to become thicker, and the coordination of his hands and feet was showing signs of confusion.
"stop!"
Suddenly, Zuo Le narrowed his eyes slightly, revealed a sharp light, and blurted out.
Almost at the same time, Qin Ziling finally took action. The sword in his hand was like the head of a poisonous snake, suddenly jumped up, passed under Nangong Yue's old arm, and stabbed his throat.
The speed is as fast as lightning and the angle is tricky.
The throat is a person's weak point. If this palm knife hits, the fight will be over.
Seeing Zuo Le call to stop, Qin Ziling immediately retracted the sword he had sent out and quickly stepped back.
However, Nangong Yue did not stop. Instead, he took the opportunity to pounce forward and slapped Qin Ziling's chest hard with both hands.
Just when Nangong Yue's palm was about to touch Qin Ziling's chest, Zuo Le jumped up and landed behind Qin Ziling. He reached out and grabbed his arm, gently lifted and flicked it, and Qin Ziling felt a wave of
The power spread along his arms and into his body, and then along with that power, the whole person flew off the ground and landed behind Zuo Le.
"Pah!" Nangong Yue couldn't stop his hand in time and struck Zuo Le's palm. He took seven or eight steps back, and his palms suddenly became red and swollen.
"So fast, so powerful. Is this the strength of the realm of strength? If I had been the master of the gym just now, even if I had the sharp senses of a cicada, with my current martial arts foundation, I would not be able to make it in time.
Reaction." Qin Ziling saw that Zuo Le was drinking tea in the shade of a tree just now. In the blink of an eye, he was behind him and threw him behind him. He hit Nangong Yue with a light slap and made Nangong Yue retreat one after another. His palms were red and swollen.
I couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and my pursuit of martial arts became more and more urgent.
In this troubled world, only your own strong strength is the most real, everything else is imaginary.
"Master Zuo, what are you doing?" When Nangong Yue saw that he could hit Qin Ziling, Zuo Le suddenly took action and knocked him back with a palm. His hands were red and swollen, and his bones felt like they were about to break. He couldn't help but blush.
said angrily.
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me tell you to stop?" Zuo Le saw that he had kindly asked to stop to save some face for Nangong Yue, but he didn't appreciate it, so he couldn't help but his face darkened and he scolded sternly.
"Disciple, I realize my mistake. I was in the mood for a beating just now and couldn't control it for a moment." Nangong Yue saw Zuo Le getting angry, and he couldn't help but was shocked. Only then did he realize that his words and deeds were an act of transgression, and he quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake.
Seeing this, Zuo Le's face softened slightly, he snorted coldly, turned to Qin Ziling and said with a gentle expression: "You come with me."
Just now, Qin Ziling could defeat the enemy with one move, but because he called to stop, he resolutely gave up the good situation and stopped and retreated. This made Zuo Le feel very good.
Of course, Qin Ziling's superb fighting skills today also exceeded Zuo Le's expectations, which made him look at Qin Ziling with some special regard.
"Yes, the owner." Qin Ziling responded humbly, and then followed Zuo Le back to the big tree in the corner of the wall.
Seeing that Zuo Le had completely opposite attitudes towards himself and Qin Ziling, Nangong Yue's face became extremely ugly, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.
As for the people watching the battle, they all looked surprised, and it took a while before they calmed down and dispersed to practice martial arts.
"Luo Yuke, I didn't expect Qin Ziling's fighting skills to have such a breakthrough!" In a corner, an apple-faced woman whispered to Luo Yuke with a hint of ambiguity.
"One strength can defeat ten levels. No matter how powerful the fighting skills are, they can only be crushed in the face of absolute power! Nangong Yue's membrane is still at the cowhide level, so Qin Ziling can still rely on his fighting skills to deal with him, and wait for his membrane.
When he reaches the level of iron skin, his attacks will be faster and stronger, and Qin Ziling will have no chance." Upon hearing this, Luo Yuke first had a complex look in his eyes, and then said calmly.
The skin realm is subdivided into two layers, one is the cowhide layer and the other is the iron layer.
Even though cowhide is very thick and tough, it still belongs to the category of biofilm in terms of texture, while iron skin is already a different kind of material.
Therefore, there are two levels of skin and membrane. The former is relatively easy. Generally speaking, if you have enough meat and medicinal materials to supplement it, you have average talent, and you are willing to practice diligently, you can basically achieve it. However, the latter, the iron skin level, is much more difficult, and many people don’t.
Children from wealthy families who lack meat and medicinal herbs and have decent talents are stuck at this level.
Among the seven skin-membrane realm disciples who are still staying in the martial arts hall to practice martial arts with Zuo Le and help manage the martial arts hall, only the eldest disciple Zheng Xinghan has practiced to the iron-skin level, which shows the difficulty of the iron-skin level.
As for the realm of strength behind the iron skin level, it is naturally more difficult. Generally, after the age of thirty, there is basically no hope.
Zheng Xinghan is thirty-two years old this year and has passed the peak of his energy and blood. He stays in the martial arts gym not to further his studies and reach the realm of strength, but to help Zuo Le manage the martial arts gym.
Nangong Yue has only been practicing martial arts for four months and has broken through to the level of skin membrane. He has a high level of talent and is supplemented by sufficient meat and medicinal materials. In the eyes of many people, he has great hope of breaking through to the level of iron skin. The most important thing is that Nangong Yue has only been able to break through to the level of iron skin this year.
At seventeen years old, he has great potential.
Zuo Le has been teaching disciples for 20 years. He only taught one disciple in the realm of strength in the first five years. He made no achievements in the next fifteen years. This had a great impact on his reputation. He was very eager to teach another disciple.