A woman with Nine Yin Mysterious Physique has her meridians filled with Xuanyin True Qi. Masters who practice evil kung fu can practice extremely cold evil skills if they use special means to absorb this Xuanyin True Qi.
If someone has mastered this kind of Kung Fu, there must be something special about him. Feng Ziyue's thoughts were racing, and he was counting in his mind the people who were famous for their Yinhan Kung Fu in the martial arts world, but none of them could match the name.
"However, Xue'er is young and has never practiced martial arts. The Xuanyin Qi in her body is innate and has not been tempered. If she wants to absorb the Xuanyin Qi in Xue'er's body, the person's cultivation level cannot be too high... otherwise
, Zhenqi repulsed, he is asking for trouble, I think his cultivation level will never exceed the level of a warrior." Chu Hongyu suddenly thought of something, and felt relieved.
"Oh?" This was not much different from what Feng Ziyue expected. He nodded, "Mom, don't worry, no matter how high this person's cultivation level is, I will definitely protect my sister's safety!"
Chu Hongyu smiled slightly and stared at her son with a firm expression. A strange light flashed in her eyes, "Xiao Yue'er, you have grown up..."
In her eyes, Feng Ziyue is just a child, but he is trying hard to shoulder the responsibilities of a man with his fourteen-year-old childish shoulders. A son at this time makes his mother most gratified.
Feng Ziyue smiled faintly, "Mom, it's getting late, you should go back and rest early! I have everything under my control, you don't have to worry!"
He knew that his mother coming to protect her late at night would not only take risks, but might also aggravate her injuries. Feng Ziyue firmly believed that he had the ability to protect his sister, so he urged his mother to go back and rest early.
Chu Hongyu was taken aback, "Yueer, there are dangers in the Forbidden Forest behind the mountain, aren't you afraid?"
Not to mention that the monsters here are ferocious, but the Luan family will definitely not give up. There are also poisonous snakes hidden behind who want to murder Xueer. Even Chu Hongyu feels a little shuddered when she thinks about it. How can she
Put all the burden on the shoulders of this fourteen-year-old son?
Feng Ziyue smiled proudly, took off the sword on his back, pulled it out of its sheath, and gently stroked the dull, rusty sword body.
"Mom, I've been taught a sword by someone else these days. Let's see if this sword can protect my sister!"
"A sword?" Chu Hongyu shook her head. No matter how powerful a sword is, her son is only an untrained warrior after all. How can he...
"drink!"
He heard Feng Ziyue yelling angrily, and suddenly took a step forward. He didn't see any movement on his hands. He only saw streaks of white light appearing in the air as if out of thin air. Chu Hongyu only felt a blur in front of her eyes.
When he looked closely, Feng Ziyue's sword had been sheathed.
"This sword is so fast..."
Chu Hongyu was surprised. Even with her level as a great martial artist, she could not clearly see the movement of this sword.
"It's just the power but I don't know..."
If you just swing your sword in the air, what's the point of being fast?
Chu Hongyu was shaking her head when she suddenly saw a big tree three steps away in front of Feng Ziyue suddenly swayed slightly and fell down suddenly!
This hard century-old camphor tree was cut in half with a sword!
Kill Tiangang with one sword!
This is the first stance in Feng Ziyue's self-created "Sword God Technique", and it is also the only stance that his current body can support. He has learned from the strengths of many experts and constantly perfected this extremely strong and fast sword.
In the end, the sword was like a stream of light that no one could catch.
There is nothing fancy about this sword, it is extremely simple. The only word I can remember is "quick".
It was so fast that it exceeded the limit. In his previous life, Feng Ziyue had to practice ten thousand times a day before he could execute a sword with smooth movement!
Although this sword is ordinary, if you practice it to the extreme, you can really kill gods and gods, kill Buddhas and kill Buddhas. Even the Tiangang giant demon can be chopped away with one sword!
Of course, the current power is limited to his own quality, and he cannot exert the strongest power of his sword moves, but even so, it is enough to frighten Chu Hongyu, who is in the realm of a great martial artist.
The power of this sword far exceeds Feng Ziyue's current level of martial arts. Even a master martial artist would not be injured if caught off guard by this sword. If he was not injured, he could easily dodge.
Chu Hongyu took a long breath and nodded in admiration, "Yueer, I didn't expect you to learn such a powerful swordsmanship... Yesterday they said that you killed the two Jixiang brothers with a dead branch, I just didn't believe it..."
She paused, with a bitter look on her face, "Mom, I originally wanted to risk my life to protect the safety of you two brothers and sisters, but now it seems that I can go home and rest peacefully..."
Seeing her son's outstanding swordsmanship, Chu Hongyu was naturally happy, but she couldn't help but feel a little sad when she thought that although she was very capable, she was unable to protect her children because of her chronic illness, and had to rely on her fourteen-year-old son to shoulder the burden.
Feng Ziyue gently pulled his mother's sleeve. Although he had not been used to such a close gesture for a long time, he couldn't help it at this time. "Mom, your injury can only be healed by the pure white cocklebur fruit on Canglan Holy Mountain."
Save, although I am not yet able to climb the Holy Mountain at this time, don’t worry, I will definitely get the evil-proof Xanthium fruit for you in the future and completely cure your mother’s injury!”
In the previous life, he knew that his father Feng Bufan had sneaked up to Canglan Holy Mountain several times for this medicine, and was beaten until he vomited blood and retreated every time. However, he still persevered. Unfortunately, he failed in the end until his parents died.
If he could reach the pinnacle of martial arts earlier in this life, Feng Ziyue could obtain this holy healing medicine for his mother!
"Holy Mountain!"
Chu Hongyu was horrified. She looked at her extremely familiar son, and her heart surged, "Yueer, the stranger who taught you your skills is really amazing. He even told you such secrets..."
She completely believed what her son said. This man could pass on his son's peerless swordsmanship and knew so many martial arts secrets. He could really be regarded as a strange man of his generation - of course she didn't know that this strange man was actually his son himself.
"However, my mother has been injured for so many years. You promise me not to take risks on Canglan Holy Mountain..."
Canglan Holy Mountain is a holy land of martial arts, and even her father Chu Kuangren does not dare to take it lightly. Although her son has shown a genius, he is still too far away from the Holy Mountain.
"As long as Mom can be with you in peace, she will be satisfied. Mom doesn't care whether her martial arts can be restored or not..."
Chu Hongyu grabbed her son's hand and spoke sincerely and diligently.
Feng Ziyue felt soft and nodded in agreement.
However, in his heart, he had already made a decision. Once he regained his old cultivation level and reached the realm of innate Xuanwu in martial arts, he would definitely go to the Dragon Pond and Tiger Cave in the Canglan Sacred Mountain.
A mother's love is selfless and does not ask for anything in return, but a son cannot sit idly by and let his mother live in pain all year round.
That holy white cocklebur fruit, Feng Ziyue is determined to get it!
Even if he faced the holy land of martial arts that made the world fear him, he was still fearless!