He Yiming looked at his cousin strangely: "Cousin, you are not here to protect me, are you?"
Yang Wuyue was noncommittal: "I just came over to check on the situation."
After He Yiming awakened his physique, his cultivation speed was also very fast. In just a few months, he had reached the peak of the seventh level from the early stage of the sixth level. Of course, this little guy is also very good at hiding his clumsiness. Others don't know it.
The two chatted for a while, and suddenly, a dark sharp blade struck.
"Hmph!" Yang Wuyue snorted coldly, raised his hand to firmly catch the missing arrow, then threw it back with a wave of his hand, "Hugh!"
Among the grass, a man wearing black tights held a small crossbow No. 1 in his hand and was installing the crossbow arrows. A lazy donkey rolled around and dodged the arrow in embarrassment, but he also raised his foot with great energy.
Wanton, like flying sand and rocks, blocking the line of sight.
Yang Wuyue waved his hand, and the wind and sand rotated along his arm, and once again turned into a surging palm force and swept away. However, it hit a tree nearby. This kid's reflexes were indeed good.
"Yiming, go practice with him!"
He Yiming couldn't wait to take action, and the sixth level of Hunyuan Jin exploded: "You are Hu Bin..."
Before he finished speaking, Hu Bin suddenly made a sneak attack, which made He Yiming angry for a while.
Yang Wuyue joked: "In a life-and-death fight, you and I were competing among ourselves. This is called attacking first to gain the upper hand, and attacking later to suffer disaster. If you are sure to kill him, don't talk nonsense."
He Yiming secretly cursed himself for being careless, and the momentum of the Rolling Stone Fist suddenly rose, and the momentum of punch after punch instantly overwhelmed Hu Bin.
Hu Bin dodged a somersault and escaped from the battle circle, landed on his feet, and suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute."
He Yiming was slightly startled and stood still like an immovable King Kong, looking at the other party suspiciously.
Hu Bin showed a hint of surprise and said: "Six-level exercises? Which family are you from?"
He Yiming held his head high and proudly said: "Taicang Hejiazhuang."
What a Hejiazhuang!" Hu Bin nodded, but there was murderous intent in his eyes. He stretched out his hands, rubbed each other, and said: "My energy and blood have been adjusted, and I can continue to fight."
He Yiming was annoyed when he heard this. It turned out that the other party was trying to buy time. Yang Wuyue's voice sounded again: "The second rule of facing the enemy in battle is that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself. He told you to stop,
Just stop!"
He Yiming crossed his fists and roared angrily, with full firepower. He punched one after another without stopping, and the second punch came one after another. Hu Bin also secretly exclaimed that this person is a freak, and his momentum continued,
The more you fight, the stronger you become.
However, the weird posture he used seemed to be a gold-based combat skill. It was actually more fierce than He Yiming's moves, tearing his fist style apart and completely breaking his momentum.
At the critical moment of the battle of life and death, He Yiming no longer cared about hiding. He did not expect that Hu Bin, who had been beaten just now, would suddenly burst out with such a sharp and terrifying attack. Seven levels of internal energy exploded, and his figure was like
Like an ape, he avoided the vital point and punched the opponent's arm. It was really ferocious to use force to suppress a person, and he knocked Hu Bin to the ground with one punch.
"Seventh level? Not bad!" Yang Wuyue slowly stepped forward and struck a blow: "Next time, remember to strike by yourself. You can't take it lightly at any time. Counterattacks before death are often the most dangerous."
"Ugh!" He Yiming rushed to a nearby tree and vomited loudly. After all, it was his first time to kill someone, and he was beaten to death, so it was indeed not that uncomfortable.
Yang Wuyue tapped something on this person's body and got a secret book as he wished: "Thirty-six moves to open a mountain!"
This move is indeed the most powerful combat skill of the gold system, but the thirty-six moves lack the last three moves. The first thirty-three moves are all constantly bursting out the power of the gold system, but
The last three disappearing postures should have entered the Tao. It is not a meaning that ordinary pictures can convey.
After Yang Wuyue read it, he also wrote down the Taoist rhyme in it, and practiced slowly in the future. According to his understanding, as long as a single-line power can understand the way of nature, it seems that it can also be promoted to the innate realm.
He Yiming was collecting the dead man's property and counting the more than twenty taels of silver: "What kind of book is this?"
"A book of innate combat skills, put it away and give it to the old man!" Yang Wuyue thrust the book into his hand, and a surging and fiery energy suddenly appeared behind the dense forest.
Yang Wuyue didn't talk nonsense. The internal energy of the water system surged forward, like a stormy sea.
"Bump!" Two violent waves of energy broke the surrounding trees, leaving ripples all over the place. They surged away, causing He Yiming to take a few steps back.
"What a blazing and masculine fire element internal power. This must be the Fierce Fire Technique, one of the two famous Xu family's two miraculous skills!" Yang Wuyue said calmly: "The person with such ability must be the fourth master of the Xu family!
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"Haha!" Xu Laosi walked out slowly, but his arms were still shaking slightly: "I just heard that Mr. He's grandson Yang Wuyue was promoted to the eighth level of Neijing at the age of only eighteen. Okay, okay, the future is terrible.
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There are three major families in Taicang County. The Cheng family has a government background, the Hejiazhuang family can only be regarded as a rising star, and the powerful family that really dominates the place is the Xujiabao family.
Although they don't have ninth-level masters, their opponent has four eighth-level masters, and there is also an old man from the Xu family who is at the top of the tenth level just like the old man.
The rise of new forces will inevitably cause friction with the established forces, which is not surprising at all at this moment.
"What kind of combat skill are you doing? It's so cold. It doesn't seem to be your He family's skill!" Fourth Master Xu continued to use the Fiery Fire Skill, but he could only dissipate the frost on his hands.
Yang Wuyue slowly raised his palm: "Ice is born from water and is cold from water. This junior has created his own ice energy. It is specially designed to extinguish fire. Fourth Master Xu has not yet mastered the Fiery Fire Kung Fu!"
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"Oh?" Fourth Master Xu's heart was filled with anger: "Ice can extinguish fire, and fire can also melt ice. Let's see if your ice energy is sharp, or my fire energy is domineering!"
The two stood up fiercely, and both used their palm skills. The fourth master Xu was blazing with fire all over his body, and he was still like a blazing war god, and the hair on his body was like burning flames.
And Yang Wuyue was so cold that a shrill cold mist would burst out with a palm strike. The biting chill made He Yiming shiver involuntarily, but he saw that the fire had completely lost its temperature under the suppression of the ice.
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Fourth Master Xu became more and more frightened as he fought. The Fierce Fire Kung Fu was unique in the world and was much more powerful than the ordinary Nei Jin Kung Fu. However, he did not expect to be suppressed by this boy's Ice Qi.
"This is a special method for restraining the Agni Fire Technique. What a good boy. What a wonderful Hejiazhuang. I can't keep this boy!" As soon as he thought about this, he started to use the Agni Fire Technique with all his strength. However, no matter how much he added to the fire, he still couldn't melt the sternness.
However, as time goes by, the true energy of the ice becomes more and more severe.
Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in one day. The longer it lasts, the heavier the cold will be.