Yan Ling never dodges or evades, that's how strong a body-refining person is.
The star-like acupoints not only connected the vast qi and blood in his body, but also formed a protective layer as thin as cicada wings but as strong as divine iron.
Ding ding ding!
The sword energy of the breeze like raindrops came from Qingming, hitting Yan Ling's body, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, which was crisp and sweet, but shocking.
Especially those from Qingfeng Taoist Temple, they clearly know how sharp and indestructible the sword energy of Qingfeng Sword Jue is.
But when such sharp Qingfeng Sword Qi hit Yan Ling's body, it could only leave a series of invisible white marks. If it weren't for the continuous Qingfeng Sword Qi, perhaps even such a few white marks would not exist.
However, Yan Ling is not the kind of person who is passively defensive, and being beaten all the time is not his style.
He circulates Qi and blood, and uses all his strength to pass through countless acupuncture points vertically and horizontally. With every punch and kick, he bursts out with unrivaled power.
Boom boom boom!
Yan Ling stepped into the void, making bursts of explosions, and his body advanced violently. The terrifying power continuously bombarded Xuan Xuzi's Qingfeng shield. His strong body made him not afraid of the counter-shock force of Qingfeng Taoist robe.
Bang bang bang!
Another series of blows sounded.
Xuan Xuzi's eyes were filled with horror. When had he ever seen such a violent and powerful man?
In his previous training career, he faced mostly Taoist cultivators like him. Everyone fought for their supernatural powers and competed with Taoism. This was the fighting style of Taoist cultivators.
He has seen weird Taoist magic that kills enemies with curses from thousands of miles away; he has also seen magnificent supernatural powers and earth-shaking power with boundless power; but he has rarely seen such a strong body-refining person who punches to the flesh and looks like an ordinary person.
But it has to be said that although Yan Ling's fighting style is simple and direct, its power is not inferior to Taoist and magical powers. Moreover, the speed of punches and kicks is even faster than using Taoist and magical powers, making it even more difficult to avoid.
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"Break it for me!"
Yan Ling raised his head to the sky and screamed, making a fist seal, and the vast power suddenly surged like waves, hitting the Qingfeng Shield one after another. In an instant, there were countless attacks, and their frequency was compared to the Qingfeng Shield.
The frequency of countershocks is even more terrifying.
The Qingfeng shield finally couldn't withstand Yan Ling's violent force and shattered like bubbles. Xuan Xuzi was unable to dodge and was punched in the chest by Yan Ling. His whole body flew backwards like a cannonball.
boom!
Xuan Xuzi's body hit one of the Demon-Suppressing Peaks, smashing a house-sized rock into powder and creating a large crater dozens of feet deep on the cliff, causing the entire mountain to shake slightly.
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Yan Ling did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but stopped on the Demonic Abyss, raised his hands towards the pit created by Xuan Xuzi and said: "I accept it!"
"My Taoist friend is physically so strong that I have only seen this in my life!"
Xuan Xuzi's voice came out from the deep pit, and then his figure flew out. He stood in front of Yan Ling, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly:
"No wonder fellow Taoist disciples need to test the world. It turns out that they follow the method of physical body sanctification. Their combat prowess is indeed worthy of the title of No. 1 in combat!"
Since ancient times, the combat prowess of all body-refining warriors has always been the strongest at the same level. The Wu Clan, Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, and all the beings who have become saints in the flesh have all left great names.
Although I don’t know what level Yan Ling will reach in the end, at least in the eyes of Xuan Xuzi, Yan Ling is almost invincible in the world. In the absence of immortals, Xuan Xuzi doesn’t know what kind of extraordinary talent it will take to defeat this person.
Yan Ling at that time.
“Sanctification of the flesh?”
Yan Ling shook his head and said: "This road is too difficult. If you want to reach the end, I don't know how many hardships you have to endure. Maybe when fellow Taoists become immortals and become free and easy, I will still be groping in the world!"
Xuan Xuzi nodded, but did not reply. How could he not know the difficulty of the method of physical sanctification?
If a body-refining practitioner wants to achieve great success in body-refining, he not only needs to go through various hardships, but also consumes endless resources. Although his combat power is unparalleled, the difficulty is countless times that of ordinary practitioners.
If it weren't for this, there wouldn't be so few body-refining experts in the world!
"Stop talking about this."
Seeing that Xuan Xuzi was silent, Yan Ling did not continue the topic. He calmed down his blood and said with a smile: "I wonder if you can let me have a look at the collection of classics in your Taoist temple?"
"this?"
Upon hearing Yan Ling's request, Xuan Xuzi immediately hesitated.
Although Qingfeng Temple is not a world-famous Taoist holy land, it is also a dominant sect in the Fuzhou area. The collection of classics in the Taoist temple has also been accumulated by countless ancestors. If it is opened to Yan Ling like this, it would be a bit difficult.
Already.
Yan Ling also knew this, and he went on to say: "Of course, I don't want to see the magical method of your Taoist temple, I just want to read the Taoist classics, whether it is the insights of the sages or the Taoist classics."
"In this case, it is not impossible."
Xuan Xuzi and the elders of Qingfengguan who came to him looked at each other, and after communicating with their eyes, they immediately agreed to Yan Ling's request.
"That's great!"
Yan Ling was overjoyed. He now did not lack the divine channel method, but he lacked the insights of various sages and a trace of cultivation foundation!
Seeing Yan Ling's expression of joy, Xuan Xuzi stroked his beard slightly and said, "It's just a little effort!"
At this time, he also remembered Yan Ling's origins. Don't overseas casual cultivators lack the accumulation of various classics?
Overseas cultivation resources are indeed extremely rich, otherwise it would be impossible for a strong body refiner like Yan Ling to emerge. However, the various inheritances overseas are in chaos. There are almost no Taoist classics spread, let alone the experiences and understandings of Taoist sages.
And these things are exactly what the Central Plains Taoism lacks most.
The living environment of the Taoist sect in the Central Plains is many times more comfortable and comfortable than overseas. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and there are countless collections of various classics. It is not a cherished existence at all.
As long as they do not involve the sect's magical powers and secrets, even if these collections of classics are opened, there will be no loss to Qingfeng Temple.
If this can lead to a good relationship with a strong person like Yan Ling, then Qingfengguan will take advantage of them!
If Xuan Xuzi and the others can become the helmsmen of Qingfengguan in this generation, they will naturally make the right choice.
Yan Ling also raised his hands in a very polite manner and said: "No matter what, your actions are still of great significance to me. If there is any need in the future, I will do my best and I will never shirk it!"
In this way, Yan Ling stayed in Qingfeng Temple for a while, immersed in the vast collection of books in Qingfeng Temple.
The realizations of the Taoist sages, the classics of the Taoism, and countless lights of wisdom echoed in his mind. Bits and pieces of inspiration continued to rise in his heart, and then settled down, becoming the foundation for him to continue moving forward.
During this period of time, although Yan Ling's strength has not been greatly improved, his background has become deeper. Once it breaks out, he will definitely receive an astonishing improvement.
Wan Qingsong, who had been following him all the time, felt the changes in Yan Ling the most. In his eyes, Yan Ling's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his cultivation became more constricted, like a vast ocean, with no edge visible at a glance.
But no one can deny that once the sea churns, its destructive power will still be earth-shattering!