This is the pinnacle of external martial arts: a string of whips. There are only two people in the world who can master this kind of martial arts.
The green forest tycoon who has been in the Qilian Mountains for twenty years: the Jade Overlord of Baiyun City, but he has already achieved great success and rarely sets foot in the world.
The other one is the one who travels across northern Liaoning and has never met an opponent in his life: Fengyun Leihu Lei Zhentian.
As soon as the crackling of his bones ended, he was already in front of the waiter. A fist was about to smash the waiter's head, but a delicate palm blocked the front of the fist.
That palm was like a mountain. After being hit by the fist, although it made a loud noise, it didn't even move at all!
Lei Zhentian looked at Xu Yin and retracted his fist.
Anyone who can effortlessly block his punch with one hand is definitely not an ordinary person with mediocre hands.
"Who are you?"
Xu Yin smiled and said: "A wanderer."
"No matter who you are, I have no interest in knowing now."
Lei Zhentian's burly figure suddenly seemed to have grown a bit bigger, and his external energy and blood had reached the extreme. Then the joints in his body rang again, and with the sound, the skin on his body also turned blood red.
Just when Lei Zhentian's joints were ringing, Xu Yin grabbed a chopstick and pointed at his wrist joints.
When Lei Zhentian's joints jumped, they jumped right to the wrist joint. Xu Yin didn't exert much force when he touched the chopsticks, and Lei Zhentian didn't notice anything was wrong.
The chopstick was still tapped very lightly, and each tap was at the place where the next quick joint sounded, and went all the way down these joints.
The magic power of Lei Zhentian's string of whips on his spine was like a stinging thunder, and it was out of control.
At this time, he seemed to be stuck by the chopstick and could not even move. When the chopstick jumped over his left shoulder, the color on his face was gone and cold sweat was pouring down his head.
When every joint in his body rang, the chopsticks resting on the last joint of the little finger of his right hand suddenly turned into a pile of powder and flowed away between Xu Yin's fingers.
However, Lei Zhentian still stood there unable to move. The cold sweat on his face suddenly dried up, even the corners of his mouth were dry and cracked, and his sharp eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
"What kind of kung fu is this?"
Xu Yin clapped his hands, shook off the last bit of sawdust from the chopsticks in his hands, and said: "This is the third young master's skill, specially designed to break your whip."
Lei Zhentian said three good words in a row, as if he already understood who that useless Aji was, and the more he spoke, the lower his voice became.
This iron man who stood as tall as a mountain just a moment ago suddenly began to collapse, and his indestructible body became like a puddle of mud in an instant.
Just now, the chopsticks in Xu Yin's hands did not exert any force. He just used the skill of the Great Shift of the Universe to apply the force from the joints where Lei Zhentian first sounded to the joints where the second sound was heard.
Go down in order.
Lei Zhentian was killed by the force on his own joints!
This force was so huge that it not only shattered the chopsticks into powder, but also shattered all the bones in his body.
This method of breaking a string of whips was originally the third young master's method. In the original work, he will use this method to kill Lei Zhentian who comes to challenge him tonight.
Xu Yin learned how to use it flexibly and took it out casually. With his skill of moving the world to the fifth level, he felt comfortable.
But Xie Xiaofeng is not capable of the Great Shift of the Universe. Although his internal strength can be said to be profound, it is definitely not top-notch.
Even so, he was able to kill Lei Zhentian by borrowing his strength, which shows that Xie Xiaofeng's kung fu has already reached the level of perfection.
After killing Lei Zhentian and getting his money, Xu Yin left the city without any regrets.
He is going to find his own sword heart.
But Xie Xiaofeng has found a way to find the sword's heart, and Yan Shisan has also abandoned the sword and learned about it.
Where is your own path?
He has never been so confused, but fortunately there is still a year left.
Many things will happen in this year, and Xie Xiaofeng will eventually wake up from his identity as Aji and the third young master, and understand his own way.
Yan Shisan will also realize the fifteenth sword after abandoning the sword and reach the pinnacle of his swordsmanship.
Or you can fight with one of them after Dacheng, and you can have some enlightenment. This is to realize the sword through death!
No one is willing to take this step until it reaches a dead end, because it is undoubtedly a gamble!
Whether it is Yan Shisan or Xie Xiaofeng, they all have a common motto in life, that is, the sword is ruthless, and you can die but cannot be defeated!
This sentence also applies to Xu Yin in his current state.
His internal strength may not be innate and may still have shortcomings, but it does not affect his ability to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
Even if he cultivates to the innate realm, or even refines the innate body, his sword realm will not make any progress, or he will be able to defeat the sword demon and sword god with his absolute strength.
But that kind of victory is no longer a victory on the sword.
Moreover, when he can cultivate to the innate realm, geniuses like Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan will not be too far apart. This is a power that can be accumulated purely by relying on accumulation and resources, which is insignificant.
Xu Yin killed Lei Zhentian, and Lei Zhentian's identity was spread through the owner and waiter of the hotel.
He had gained a certain degree of fame without knowing it. Being famous in the world would bring many benefits, but of course there would also be a lot of troubles.
There are always young people who are eager to stand out and challenge him. Defeating such opponents has no sense of achievement, but it only makes him more famous.
So when he was drinking in the restaurant, the four young men at the next table all turned over and stared at him.
Of these four young men, except for a commoner boy who drank the least and talked the least, who seemed a bit clumsy, the other three were all handsome men with high spirits and high spirits, and they were all around 20 years old.
There are three swords on their table, all of them are in ancient and elegant shapes. Even though they are not unsheathed, it can be seen that they are sharp weapons.
The young man with the most gorgeous clothes and the proudest expression came over, clasped his fists and said, "My friend, may I ask, is this Xu Yin?"
Xu Yin said indifferently: "If you say yes, then it is."
His attention was not on these young people at all. He kept looking outside the door. There were two people outside the door, a middle-aged man in tattered clothes and a young man in shabby clothes.
A middle-aged man is useless Aji, a young man is called little brother, but he is the child of Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Qiudi.
The younger brother kept scolding Aji, but Aji remained silent.
Finally, I walked into the restaurant and ordered a table of dishes from the waiter. A bite of every dish on the table was enough to fill my throat.
At this time, the proud young man next to Xu Yin was already angry, because Xu Yin never paid attention to him except what he said at the beginning.