Chapter 432: A Bullet
Normally, some people who have achieved physical refining can split a brick in half, but it is only to split the brick in half. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and can shake a complete brick into powder, then there is only one possibility, that is, to inject dark energy into it, which is the so-called true qi.
Being able to cultivate true qi means becoming a true martial artist.
In the city of the earth, the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely thin. Warriors can be said to be almost extinct.
Ye Xing didn't know if there were other martial artists on Earth besides himself. But even if there is, I'm afraid it's very few, not one in ten thousand.
After all, the current environment of the earth is indeed not suitable for cultivation.
Perhaps in some deep mountains and old forests, among the famous mountains and rivers, there may be some old people living in seclusion, who have been cultivating themselves for decades, and may be able to condense a trace of true qi. But it is estimated that at the level of the first and second realms of the day after tomorrow, it is very remarkable to live for more than a hundred years.
"Master Ye Xing, you see that this brick was directly shattered by my palm, this is really amazing!"
As the master of the first hall, Wu Qiang, who was quite calm, was as excited as a child at the moment, "Master Ye Xing, do you say that there are really martial artists in this world?"
"What do you think?" Ye Xing smiled slightly.
"I think there must be. It should be hidden in some famous mountains and rivers, very hidden. Wu Qiang hurriedly asked: "Master Ye Xing, is that mysterious airflow in my body the internal force? Which sect is our "Immortal Fist"? Wudang Sect? Huashan Sect? or-"
"Shaolin faction!" Ye Xing said with a smile.
"Uh!" Wu Qiang couldn't help but be stunned, "How is it from the Shaolin faction?" The name "Eternal Life Fist" should sound like Taoism-"
"You are such a bright bald head, what else can you be if you are not from the Shaolin faction!" Ye Xing said with a smile.
"Khan, I'm—" Wu Qiang embarrassedly touched his big smooth bald head.
"Okay, I'm not going to tease you. Ye Xing's eyes moved, and he muttered: "If you really want to say which sect, we should be regarded as Baiyun City." Moreover, the qi flow that you have cultivated is not called 'internal force', but 'true qi'. "Immortal Fist" is just the most basic exercises, you have now stepped into the martial arts realm, and have become a real martial artist, I will pass on a high-level internal strength to you later, and you will slowly comprehend it yourself after you go back!"
"Advanced Internal Strength Mental Method!" Wu Qiang's eyes lit up.
Basic exercises such as the Immortal Fist can already be cultivated to produce true qi, so there is no doubt that the high-level internal strength heart method will be even more powerful.
"Well, the power of the Advanced Internal Strength Mind Method is even more powerful, and the cultivation speed will be faster. I'll send you an email later!"
As Ye Xing was speaking, he suddenly frowned slightly, his ears moved, and he felt that a wisp of murderous aura was rapidly approaching, and it was a sharp bullet that was shooting towards the heart of Ye Xing's back.
Obviously, someone wanted to assassinate Ye Xing.
"Whew!"
An innate true element roared out, the innate true element was invisible, phaseless, colorless, and tasteless, and with a light roll, it directly rolled the bullet into the palm of his hand and played with it.
All of this happened in a flash of light.
"Hey, Master Ye Xing, what you're playing with in your hand is-" Wu Qiang looked puzzled.
"It's nothing, it's just a bullet!" Ye Xing smiled and turned his head to look in a certain direction outside the ancestral mansion, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he flicked his fingers.
"Whew!"
The bullet formed an afterimage, and it shot away at an extremely terrifying speed in the direction outside the ancestral house.
After the bullet ejected, Ye Xing's astonishing hearing as an Innate Realm martial artist heard a scream at the entrance of the village and stopped abruptly, the sound was not loud, it was very short. Although Wu Qiang is also a martial artist, he is only a small martial artist in a heavy realm after all, and he didn't hear the voice, and he didn't know that a gunman had shot just now, and he didn't realize anything.
"Dare to send a killer to kill me, I really don't know whether I live or die!" Ye Xing looked in a certain direction at the entrance of the village, a sneer curled at the corner of his mouth, turned around, and immediately instructed Wu Qiang: "Don't reveal today's affairs, including martial artists, true qi and the like, don't mention it to anyone for the time being!"
Although some things may come to light sooner or later, it is temporary to be able to conceal them for a while. Ye Xing wants to continue to live a peaceful life, how long can he delay.
"Well, don't worry, I'm absolutely tight-lipped!" Wu Qiang said with a smile: "We are martial artists, we must be hidden from the world, not in the red dust!"
"Okay, what a mess of the red dust world. Ye Xing couldn't help but laugh and said, "You continue to manage your Immortal Martial Pavilion, and don't forget to cultivate." If it's okay, you can go back first!"
Ye Xing instructed, and immediately walked towards the ancestral house room, "Oh, by the way, there is a corpse at the entrance of the village, you can find someone to help me deal with it later!"
"There's a corpse at the entrance of the village?"
Wu Qiang couldn't help but be stunned, touched his bald head, looked puzzled, and immediately left the ancestral house and headed towards the entrance of Bilin Village.
It was eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and it was completely dark.
Following the hazy moonlight, after walking a distance of about a thousand meters, Wu Qiang finally came to the entrance of Bilin Village.
"It's strange, why did Master Ye Xing say that there was a corpse here, did he kill it just now?"
Wu Qiang showed a puzzled look on his face, and immediately looked around.
At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, most of the villagers went home, and many elderly people went to bed early.
There was some silence at the entrance to the village, with a faint glow from the dim street lamps.
Suddenly, Wu Qiang's eyes moved, and he saw a figure on a big tree next to the entrance of the village, it was a big black man, who was half-leaning on the branches of the big tree at the moment, his body was motionless, it seemed to be dead, and he was holding an ultra-long-range sniper rifle in his hand.
"It's a killer! Damn, who is going to assassinate Master Ye Xing!"
Wu Qiang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and there was a fierce aura all over his body. He has been mixed up in the dark - Dao - for many years, except for being more humble in front of Ye Xing, he is not so easy to talk to others.
And Ye Xing has the grace of knowing and teaching him, who dares to touch Ye Xing, he is the first not to agree.
"Who is going to deal with Master Ye Xing. Wu Qiang had a gloomy face and said secretly: "Although Master Ye Xing is strong in martial arts, but the other party has a gun in his hand, I am afraid it is very dangerous." No, it looks like I have to send some people over to protect Master Ye Xing!"
"Let's check first, see who is behind the scenes!" Wu Qiang immediately kicked the ground with both feet, and with a 'whoosh', jumped onto the tree, grabbed the body of the big black man, and probed.
"This person is already dead, he was shot in the head, and he has accurate marksmanship, and who shot and killed this killer?" It seems that the situation is a little complicated!" Wu Qiang was full of doubts in his heart, and directly reached out and pulled at the killer's forehead.
The murderer had a bullet hole in his forehead, and red blood trickled from his eyebrows. Soon, Wu Qiang pulled out a bullet in the blood hole.
"Hey, this bullet looks familiar......! It seems to be ......" Wu Qiang was shocked, and hurriedly wiped the blood stains on the bullet.
After a closer look, the whole person was completely stunned, "This ...... Isn't this the one that Master Ye Xing just played with in his hand? I obviously saw him throw it out before. ”
"Wait......! Thrown out? Is it ...... Could it be that this killer was killed by Master Ye Xing......? If that's the case, then it's too terrifying!" Wu Qiang stood on the big tree at the entrance of the village, looked at the old mansion thousands of meters away, his eyes widened, his eyes were full of extreme shock, and he said dumbfoundedly: "What is the level of Master Ye Xing's strength?"