"Everyone, get up. From now on, everyone will work together and practice hard. The Immortality Sect in the future will definitely regain its glory ten thousand years ago!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said with an extremely confident voice, as if he was stating a fact.
Deng Tiande rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Yalin, the Holy Son Tianzong Shenwu is unparalleled in the world. He knows the martial arts of our Changsheng Sect very well. Aren't you a lot confused in your recent practice of Little Vajra Fist? Why don't you hurry up and ask the Holy Spirit for advice?
son."
Deng Yalin woke up from a dream, quickly looked at Ling Xiao, squeezed out a smile and said: "Ling... Holy Son, my talent is dull. I have practiced the Little Vajra Fist to a small level. I have become more and more proficient recently, but I have no way to enter."
At the level of Dacheng, the Holy Son’s talent is unparalleled, so he must know the Little Vajra Fist like the back of his hand, right?”
The practice of martial arts is divided into four realms: Beginner, Small Success, Dacheng and Perfection.
Deng Yalin had a smile on his face, but the gloating in his eyes was clearly revealed. The grandfather and grandson had made a good plan. Since they couldn't prevent Ling Xiao from becoming the Holy Son, they would praise and kill him.
Although Ling Xiao has good talent, when it comes to the martial arts of the Changsheng Sect, how much exposure can he, a handyman disciple, have? What's more, the high-level martial arts such as Little Diamond Fist can only be practiced by the inner sect disciples?
When Ling Xiao couldn't answer, he would definitely make a fool of himself in front of everyone, and the two of them felt a sigh of relief.
Ling Xiao glanced at Deng Yalin lightly and instantly saw his wishful thinking.
"Little Vajra Fist is only a high-grade Xuan-level martial arts. You have only practiced to the level of Xiaocheng. You are indeed a dull person. I am in a good mood today, so I will give you some advice. You can use Little Vajra Fist again!"
Hearing Ling Xiao's salty words, Deng Yalin's heart suddenly burst into anger, thinking that if you can't explain why later, I will mock you again.
He held his breath and without speaking, walked straight to the square and unfolded the Little Vajra Fist.
Boom!
Deng Yalin's Little Vajra Fist is very powerful and fierce. With his cultivation in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, when he performs a set of fists, he is really like a Vajra descending from the earth, with an astonishing momentum.
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall cheered loudly and praised loudly, and other disciples also had expressions of wonder on their faces.
Even in Ling Xiao's eyes, Deng Yalin's qualifications are pretty good. After all, he knows the origin of Little Vajra Fist very well. It was originally a prefecture-level martial art called Vajra Demon Subduing Fist. Little Vajra Fist is just the Vajra Demon Subduing Fist.
The introductory martial arts, Diamond Subduing Demon Fist, has probably been lost a long time ago.
This boxing technique is very difficult to practice. It is indeed good that Deng Yalin can practice it to a small level at this age.
But it's just good. After all, with Ling Xiao's vision, what kind of peerless genius has not been seen?
"Holy Son, how about my little Vajra Fist?"
After the little King Kong punch, Deng Yalin looked at Ling Xiao proudly.
"Trash is trash. You beat the crap out of Little Vajra Fist. What the hell is this?"
Ling Xiao said calmly, showing no mercy at all.
Deng Yalin was furious and said coldly: "In this case, please ask the Holy Son to show you the real Little Vajra Fist!"
Deng Yalin had a lot of anger in his heart and had nowhere to vent it, just waiting to see Ling Xiao make a fool of himself.
Everyone also showed disbelief. They felt that Ling Xiao was too arrogant to speak so arrogantly. How would he end it later?
Nangong Xuan looked indifferent, while Deng Tiande smiled and said nothing, both looking at Ling Xiao.
"Look, this is what the real Little Vajra Fist looks like!"
Ling Xiao said nothing and jumped into the Changsheng Square.
On the top of the Everlasting Life, with misty clouds and mist, and the surrounding mountain winds blowing, Ling Xiao stood on the square, with a face like a crown of jade, black hair flying, and eyes as bright as stars, and there was a majestic momentum permeating the air.
After a while, he moved.
I saw Ling Xiao punch out. It looked light and airy, but in an instant, the clouds and mist from the sky rushed towards him. The fist was bright and began to emit the sound of thunder.
Rumble!
Ling Xiao punched one punch after another, getting faster and faster. In the end, the sky was full of shadows of fists, like lightning, and the power of the punches was unparalleled, like a King Kong, with a sense of invincibility and ability to conquer demons.
momentum.
The wind and clouds changed color, the sun and moon were obscured, Ling Xiao punched into the void, like a divine hammer, hitting the sky drum, causing many disciples' blood to surge, and their faces to look shocked.
"Without true energy, punching out to trigger visions of heaven and earth, this is... this is the Little Vajra Fist in the realm of perfection, how is it possible?!"
Deng Yalin was extremely shocked, with a look of horror on his face.
"This little... kid really knows the Little Vajra Boxing?" Deng Tiande also had a bitter look on his face.
"This is not just the perfect Little Vajra Fist, it is the artistic conception of boxing, hahahaha... God bless me with the Gate of Immortality!"
Nangong Xuan suddenly laughed loudly, with an extremely excited look on his face.
"That's right, this is not a vision of heaven and earth, this is the power of heaven and earth. Human power is sometimes limited, but the power of heaven and earth is endless. Using the power of human beings to activate the power of heaven and earth is the artistic conception. You can understand the meaning of the fist when you open the pulse state. It is unique.
!Congratulations, sect master, congratulations, sect master, this is a sign of great prosperity for the Changsheng Sect!"
The great elder was also very excited, and his white beard was trembling.
"The artistic conception...the artistic conception...even I haven't understood the artistic conception. Nangong Qing, who is known as the first person of the younger generation of the Changsheng Sect, is only on the verge of understanding the sword's meaning. How can this kid be possible?!"
Deng Tiande looked in disbelief, his eyes full of jealousy.
boom!
Ling Xiao's last punch fell, and the clouds and mist all over the sky rose up neatly, turning into a huge fist in the void. Under the sunlight, it shone like gold and suddenly exploded, shaking the sky.
"This is the real Little Vajra Fist. Do you see it clearly? The Little Vajra Fist is not just strong and fierce. It is soft as the body, strength as the soul, strong as the mind, and the intention is in the fist. The hard and soft are integrated before it can be transformed.
The angry-eyed Vajra subdues demons!"
Ling Xiao walked up to the lost Deng Yalin and said calmly.
"Softness is the body, strength is the soul, hardness is the mind, the mind is in the fist, hardness and softness are integrated..."
Deng Yalin looked pale and muttered to himself, as if he was in a state of madness, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"I understand, I understand..."
Deng Yalin laughed loudly, jumped up, and began to use the Little Vajra Fist. The power of the fist became much softer, but it was continuous, like a big river. The power went up to another level?
Little Vajra Fist has reached the state of great success!
Next, Deng Yalin made a decision that surprised many people.
He walked quickly to Ling Xiao and knelt down with a plop.
"Holy Son, I am ignorant and arrogant. I don't know that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world. Moreover, I should not bully my fellow disciples. The Holy Son taught me the Little Vajra Fist regardless of past grudges, which makes me very ashamed. I will definitely work hard to practice it in the future.
, assist the Holy Son and carry forward my Immortality Gate!"
Deng Yalin looked at Ling Xiao with eyes filled with fanatical admiration and his voice was extremely sincere.
"Yalin, you...you bastard!"
Deng Tiande was also dumbfounded, pointed at Deng Yalin and cursed with a blushing face.
"Junior brother Deng, it's rare that this kid Yalin corrects his mistakes after he realizes them. It's very commendable. You should be happy for him!"
Nangong Xuan said with a slight smile.
Deng Tiande opened his mouth, but nothing came out, and his face was full of bitterness.