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Chapter 951

"The kung fu practiced by Du Ying is a magical and endless skill passed down from generation to generation by the leader of the Demon Cult. (.)" Cao Qin looked at the battle situation in Duanhun Gorge from a distance and explained calmly to the four players around him, "This martial art

The name of the martial arts sounds very ordinary, but in fact it is an extremely profound and superior martial arts. If you practice this martial arts to the state of Dacheng, the internal power will be like a torrential river, endless, and the practitioner can move three times with just one breath of Dantian Qi.

Three days and three nights.”

"Hmm... it sounds... a bit like Wudang's Xuanwu Ding (i.e. Turtle Breathing Technique)..." Feng Bujue added from the side.

"No, it's far from that." Cao Qin denied, "Xuanwu Ding emphasizes 'concentration'. Breathing as deep as a turtle, calming the mind, and concentrating consciousness... At first glance, it is a Taoist internal skill." He said,

He raised his finger and pointed at Du Ying in the distance, "The breathless skill that Du Ying practices is an out-and-out demon sect skill; this kind of martial arts requires the practitioner to reverse the meridians and escape from consciousness... in order to seize the opportunity.

The creation of heaven and earth uses the energy outside the body for its own use."

Hearing this, Huajian, who was quite familiar with the field of martial arts, wondered: "Retrograde meridians... isn't there any danger?"

"Ha... Of course there is." Cao Qin said with a smile, "According to common sense, those with retrograde meridians... may suffer internal and external damage at the least, go crazy and become possessed at the worst, or explode and die in the worst case."

"Ju... can actually explode..." Xiao Tan continued with wide eyes.

Cao Qin did not answer his words, but continued: "Most of the martial arts methods of the Demon Sect deviate from the orthodox lineage, and many of them even run counter to the principles of traditional martial arts... Therefore, they are considered by those in the orthodox path to be '

"Evil Kung Fu', 'Evil Kung Fu', and are slandered and scorned." He showed a disdainful smile, "Huh... But in fact, those who can create such 'evil' Kung Fu are truly unparalleled.

Genius."

"Well, I completely agree with this." Feng Bujue continued.

When Cao Qin heard this, he turned around and glanced at him. His eyes seemed to say, "Is the Lord Feng Lao bragging?"

Two seconds later, Eunuch Cao continued: "If a kind of martial arts can only make those who practice it go crazy or explode and die, then who will practice it? To put it bluntly... it's still a human problem. Because creating

The talents of those martial arts practitioners are too high. Therefore, the miraculous skills they create can only be practiced by people with high talents. However, after all, there are mostly people with mediocre qualifications in this world. Especially those so-called righteous people.

Ten out of ten people are pedantic and dull, and they especially like to stick to their own laurels... If a skill like the Breathless Kung Fu comes into their hands, then they will naturally become obsessed with it."

"So..." Ruoyu asked at this time, "What state has Du Ying's breathless skill reached now?"

Cao Qin picked up the jug hanging from his waist, took a sip, and replied: "About thirty years ago, Du Ying practiced this kung fu to the eighth level. In terms of internal strength alone...the martial arts at that time

There is only one person among them who can compare.”

"Ha!" Xiaotan immediately answered, "That person... must be you, Eunuch Cao, right?"

"Of course not." Cao Qin replied, "As I said, there is only one person in the martial arts world who can compare with him. I don't include those in the official sect and those in the inner circle."

"Then..." Huajian asked, "Who is that person? Is it Yuan Qi?"

"Ha..." Cao Qin laughed, "Yuan Qi was just a lackey at that time. How could he be compared with the leader of the Demon Cult?" He did not wait for the other party to ask any more questions. He paused for a second and said directly, "

In the martial arts world thirty years ago, the only person who could surpass Du Ying in terms of internal strength was the 'King of Hell'."

"Speaking of which... who is this 'King of Hell'?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Well...I'll tell you when I see her." Cao Qin didn't respond. It seemed that the time to ask the question hadn't come yet. "Don't interrupt me. I'm only halfway talking..." He shook his head and answered.

Said, "Legend... there are ten levels of the Breathless Kung Fu, but there is no written record of the tenth level of 'Heaven and Earth Breathless', and only the first generation leader of the Demon Sect who created this set of martial arts practiced it. After he died, the Breathless Kung Fu

In total, only the ninth level of Kung Fu was passed down. In the years that followed... the Demon Sect also produced some talents. But they all stopped at the eighth level, "Mountains and Rivers are Breathless"; so, over time, they thought that practicing

Once you reach the eighth level, you will be considered 'completed'."

"Listen to Eunuch Cao's tone..." Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, "Isn't Du Ying already beyond that level?"

"Of course." Cao Qin responded. "In today's world, there are three people who have practiced the Breathless Kung Fu to the ninth level of 'Ghosts and Gods Breathless', and Du Ying... is one of them."

"I'll go... I promised that no one would be able to practice it for many years... but then there are three people in this world who have succeeded?" Xiao Tan said in surprise.

"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled at this time, "Since Eunuch Cao said 'today's world' instead of 'today's martial arts', I guess among these three people... you also have a place for you, Eunuch Cao, right?"

"Master Feng Lao... is really astute." Cao Qin praised Brother Jue, which was regarded as acquiescence. Two seconds later, he said unhurriedly, "Fifteen years ago, there was a battle between the Demon Cult and the Central Plains Wulin.

, the last leader Liu Xiangru was killed by Yuan Qi, and almost all the people in the demon sect were exterminated. However...some people survived. Since there was no place for them in the world, they decided to seek refuge with the imperial court. And that "

The mental method of "Wu Xi Gong" is the meeting gift they presented to Jin Yiwei."

"Eh?" Xiao Tan couldn't help but interrupt when he heard this, "Why did your father-in-law get the things dedicated to Jin Yiwei?"

"Ha..." Cao Qin replied, "At first, the thing did fall into the hands of the Jin Yiwei, and Shangguan Si (the commander of the Jin Yiwei) practiced quietly for several months. Until one day I saw him outside the palace

...I vaguely felt that the energy in his body seemed to be in chaos. After further exploration, I found that he was on the verge of going crazy, so I asked him to play a few words. Three days later, he took the initiative to present "The Breathless Kung Fu" and

Frankly admitting that my qualifications are limited, please ask me to 'accept' my magical skills."

"Oh...this Lord Shangguan is also having fun." Feng Bujue complained, "I found that I couldn't continue practicing, so I came to borrow flowers and offer them to Buddha."

"He is a smart man..." Cao Qin said, "He knows very well... that some things can be kept even if they are of no use; but there are other things that must be disposed of as soon as possible if they cannot bring benefits, otherwise they will cause disaster."

At this point, Cao Qin turned his attention to Yuan Qi: "By the way... speaking of smart people, there is another one here."

"Leader Yuan?" Huajian asked.

"Yes." Cao Qin replied, "Yuan Qi is a person worthy of admiration by everyone."

"Ho~" Feng Bujue's tone changed, "How can he be praised like this by Eunuch Cao? It seems that Yuan Qi must be extremely talented."

"Extraordinary talent?" Cao Qin smiled. "Ah... no, he is very mediocre. But it is precisely because of this... that he is worthy of admiration."

…………

Just as Hell's Frontline was collecting various information from NPCs, the battle situation in the Broken Soul Gorge... also took a new turn.

After a brief confrontation, Du Ying jumped down from the height.

And those people in the valley who were in decline also took advantage of this moment to escape from the siege and retreated to the direction where Du Ying was.

After a few breaths, Du Ying suddenly landed on the ground. Not even a trace of dust was raised where he stood.

This kind of heavenly cultivation makes many sect leaders gasp.

"Leader Yuan." After Du Ying landed, he completely ignored the people around him, only looked at Yuan Qi and said, "I have admired him for a long time."

Even though Du Ying's current dress is no different from that of an ordinary farmer, his popularity is even greater than before. The aura he displays in his every move and every move is similar to Yuan Ting Yue Zhi; a simple sentence, six words

, coming out of his mouth... it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"Mr. Du." Yuan Qi did not call Du Ying "leader", nor did he call him by his first name. Instead, he found a compromise and more polite title, "Logically speaking, I should call you 'senior'

..." He said so, but Yuan Qi did not make the gesture that a younger generation should have. He still held a sword in one hand and put the other behind his back to speak like this.

"You're welcome, Chief Yuan." Du Ying's voice sounded cold and weak, "I'm an old man from a mountain village. You're already complimenting me by calling me sir."

"Okay then..." Yuan Qi really stopped being polite to the other party, "Du Ying, let's stop gossiping..." He took advantage of the situation and asked, "Are you here to stop us?"

"No." Du Ying replied, "I'm here to kill you."

"Hmph..." Yuan Qi snorted coldly.

"Heart Burial Valley has the rules of Heart Burial Valley." Du Ying continued. "You can come in only if the King of Hell lets you in; if the King of Hell doesn't let you in, you have to leave; and if the King of Hell lets you die in the middle of the night..."

"Nonsense!" Yuan Qi interrupted, "We have come in now. We have no plans to leave, let alone die."

"I know." Du Ying said, "So I'm here to give you a ride."

"If you think you can... then try it." Yuan Qi was not afraid of the other party. He put the soft sword back to his waist and continued, "I said... you are still alive. It is a thing to me.

Fortunately, I haven't met an opponent like you for many years."

He was not afraid of offending anyone when he said this, because the martial arts people behind him had already recognized him as the best in the world.

"Okay!" At this moment, Du Ying's demeanor changed, and his restrained momentum burst out in an instant, accompanied by a furious wave of air sweeping forward.

Yuan Qi stood proudly with his hands behind his back, completely unmoved by you.

But the people behind him suffered. Those at the head level were fine. They just staggered back a few steps and could basically stand upright. But those at the disciple level, and some second-rate figures in the world,

Many were so shocked that they knelt down on one knee.

"Could it be that...this is the legendary overlord color and domineering energy."

"Hmm... maybe it's spiritual pressure."

Seeing this scene, Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi, who were watching from the mountains in the distance, both made disgusted remarks one after another.

And what they did... was nothing more than the contemptuous looks of Li Ruoyu and An Yueqin.

"Not bad." Cao Qin still commented calmly after seeing this scene, "Exerting force from a distance, like a tide, this is the biggest difference between the ninth level and the eighth level. If the eighth level

If you are at a higher level, you can only use it on the front line." He said, taking another sip of wine, "But... he still can't beat Yuan Qi."

After hearing this, except for Feng Bujue, the other three people on the Hell Front and the audience watching the live broadcast were all confused.

Judging from the scene, Du Ying seems to be more powerful than Yuan Qi. After all, his internal power can affect the mist. However, Yuan Qi only showed speed and strength in actual combat. I feel that he does not have this.

The former leader of the Demon Cult came to Gao.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the battle, Eunuch Cao made such remarks that seemed to seal the coffin...

Just before he finished speaking, Yuan Qi... took action.

In front of Du Ying's huge internal strength, speed and skill are useless.

Therefore, Yuan Qi's movements were not fast, and he did not use the soft sword to the extreme.

He just used the simplest method, rushing directly in front of Du Ying, and pointed at Du Ying's Dantian.

Even before the fingertips reach it, its power seems to be infinite.

At that moment, Du Ying's face suddenly showed a look of shock.

He thought that no one would confront the ninth level of the Breathless Art head-on, because this kind of behavior is like hitting the sea with a fist... No matter how strong the fist is, it can only break the wind and waves for a while, but the power of the sea is endless.

Yes, the fist will soon be submerged.

However, Yuan Qi chose this seemingly stupidest approach without hesitation...

Because he could see through the opponent's seemingly flawless technique at a glance, and its only weakness... was its strongest point.

"That's unreasonable!" After being shocked, Du Ying felt anger rising in his heart.

It stands to reason that a person who doesn't like fighting to begin with, and is over sixty years old, would not have such emotions. This is true for most people, especially for a person like Du Ying.

But at this moment, Du Ying... was angry. When a martial arts practitioner discovers that the realm he has spent his whole life to achieve is instantly broken by another junior whom he meets for the first time, he will naturally be angry...

The Wuxi Kung Fu is indeed a very powerful martial art, as is the Mingchen Xuan Kung Fu.

In the long run, as long as the years of practice are long enough, the internal strength of those who practice Mingchen Xuan Gong will definitely exceed that of the Breathless Gong. But in reality... at least within thirty years, the ninth level of the Breathless Gong will definitely be stronger than the Breathless Gong.

Mingchen Xuan Gong must be strong.

But... just because your skills are strong doesn't mean you will win.

People are the key to victory or defeat.

Du Ying's talent is very high, and his interest-free kung fu skill is also superior to Yuan Qi's, but he has not fought in actual combat for many years.

Even in those years when he had not withdrawn from the world, he did not experience too many fights, because the enemy was often crushed by his internal strength before he even made a move.

And Yuan Qi... his combat experience is unmatched by anyone present. In the years when he first entered the world, three or five bandits and thieves might have killed him. Before he was thirty years old, he had experienced all kinds of things.

There were hundreds of life-and-death battles (because even opponents who were not very strong could kill him); later, his martial arts gradually improved, and the opponents he encountered became stronger and stronger...

To put it metaphorically, Yuan Qi is simply a figure who fought all the way from street fighting to world boxing champion. To put it bluntly... in terms of "fighting" talent, Du Ying is far behind him. (To be continued.

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