Na Ye's murderous aura was almost condensed like substance, and the Dao Vajra Gang Qi around his body was spinning endlessly, like the mythical Buddhist Vajra Protector, which was very shocking.

The two Indian monks were no longer the slightest bit calm, and each monk looked terrified, because they knew that they were going to die in the next moment.

"Mingye ......"

An old monk shouted at Na Ye, looking horrified and trying to say something.

However, Na Ye's fist that condensed the golden qi had already come to him.

Rumble......

There was a bang.

The old monk was still in the air, his voice stopped abruptly, and his big bald head was blown up by Na Ye's punch, and blood and brains flew everywhere.

Na Ye snorted coldly, without the slightest hesitation, stepped on the pillar with one foot, and directly stepped on a stone pillar that was the thickness of a person, and then his body ejected out like an arrow from the string, and flew towards the old monk who fled from the exit of the last mountain to the valley.

Huhuhu......

Na Ye's body soared in the air, his waist continued to twist and eject to exert force, and his body flew straight out of the air for almost a hundred meters, flying in the air like a swimming dragon, and caught up with the old monk in the blink of an eye, shouting: "Indian bald donkey, suffer ...... death"

Rumble............

Na Ye's methods were very cruel, and he stepped on the head of the old Indian monk, whose head was crushed like a big watermelon, and his body fell to the ground like a wooden stake without making a sound.

"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog!"

Na Ye's body did not fall to the ground, and after kicking the old Indian monk to death, his body catapulted in the air again with the help of force, and his waist kept twisting. fell in front of Wang Cheng and Daoist Changhe.

Call............

A fierce breath came to his face.

The Taoist priest of Changhe hurriedly was on guard. looked at Na Ye and said in a deep voice, "Na Ye." Have you comprehended the Innate Secret Realm?"

Monk Mingdeng also sat next to him, looking at Na Ye with cold eyes, eager to eat Na Ye, but after all, he had no way to deal with this traitor who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, and he was already counting down at the moment.

Wang Cheng's gaze stared at Na Ye, and said lightly: "Master Ming Ye has already stepped into the innate secret realm with one foot, and this time he has experienced a great terror between life and death, and his lungs and veins have become great. As long as he repairs his heart veins perfectly and returns his body to its peak state, he will be able to completely step into the innate state, and the master is a blessing in disguise this time?"

Ming Ye raised his head and laughed: "Hahahahaha.................. Hahaha.................."

The voice was agitated, and it did not turn into anger, because Ming Ye was a pure and arrogant laugh, and the voices were still echoing throughout the ancient times, and he pointed at the Changhe Taoist priest and scolded: "Changhe, your apprentice understands better than you, and knows more about martial arts than you. You have lived for a hundred years in vain. You are simply a tyrannical thing, and your apprentice is a martial arts wizard who surpasses me. As long as he lives, his accomplishment will be above me. ”

"It's a pity that he worshiped the wrong master, if he can worship under my door, he must be a hundred times stronger than following you!"

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Cheng, his face softened a little, and he said condescendingly: "Wang Cheng, are you willing to join us? inherit my mantle and mastery, I will definitely make you the world's number one master." ”

Daoist Changhe's face was slightly red, and he shouted: "Ming Ye, you deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and you are also qualified to teach my apprentice?"

Monk Minglan also clasped his hands together and said coldly: "Mingye, you are destined not to end well. ”

Ming Ye ignored the two of them, looked directly at Wang Cheng, and said in a deep voice very oppressively: "Wang Cheng, you say it yourself, can you be my apprentice?If you become my apprentice, I promise to let the old Taoist priest of Changhe leave alive, if you refuse...... Then you're all going to die here......"

Wang Cheng was still sitting on the ground, his eyes met Ming Ye's gaze, without a hint of retreat, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, without any fear, and asked rhetorically: "Master Ming Ye, do you think that everything is under your control?"

Ming Ye was slightly stunned, and then Yang Tian laughed: "Hahahaha, isn't this all under my control? The three of you were not my opponents in their heyday, and they are still my opponents now?"

Wang Cheng asked again: "Then you are not in your heyday. ”

"No, I'm stronger now than I was in my heyday. ”

Ming Ye shouted confidently.

Wang Cheng still looked at Ming Ye and asked with a smile, "Then why did you wake up later than you scheduled?"

Ming Ye's expression was shocked, the smile and control on his face converged, stared at Wang Cheng, and said in a deep voice: "Is it you?

Wang Cheng palmed his hand, and a row of transparent jade needles appeared in the palm of his hand, and he looked at Ming Ye confidently and said, "If Master Ming Ye knows about me, then he should know that I also have some attainments in medical skills." ”

Ming Ye's expression calmed down, and he had already heard of Wang Cheng's medical skills. He hurriedly took a few breaths to adjust the qi and blood in his body, and at the same time felt if he still had internal injuries. When the blood in his body was transported to the damaged heart vein, a stream of blood immediately flowed out of the wound in the heart vein, and then he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of viscous blood.

"You!"

Ming Ye looked horrified, feeling that the inner veins of the body were completely broken, the qi and blood in the body could not supply the internal organs and most of the upper body, the heart veins were the central core of the body, and a lot of blood needed to flow through here to supply the body for consumption.

After some lurking just now, Ming Ye used the powerful Vajra Sect's internal secret method to repair part of the blood veins in his heart, so that he could maintain the circulation and supply of blood in the body, and then use his lungs to provide power to carry qi and blood, so he came back to life.

But at this moment, his heart was completely broken again.

He lost most of his strength in an instant, his body shook slightly, his feet became valuant, and the wound on his damaged heart veins became bigger and bigger under the huge pressure of his blood, and in the blink of an eye, a stream of viscous blood shot out.

Wang Cheng looked at Na Ye, who had just been majestic and seemed to be like King Kong in the world, and suddenly turned into a powerless waste, and his understanding of martial arts in his heart became more profound.

He clearly knew that whether he was practicing Indian martial arts or Chinese martial arts. The heart is an indispensable core.

After the martial arts of the Vajra sect entered the Chinese region. I slowly absorbed the essence of Chinese martial arts. A new martial arts system has been created, and the development department is not based on the lungs, but still takes the heart veins as the core of cultivation, and then after cultivating to an extremely high level, it will begin to cultivate the lungs, and then strengthen the entire internal organs and six internal organs, and achieve the incorruptible body of the internal and external vajra.

Therefore, the heart is the core of the body after all.

Even Na Ye's cultivation of his lungs is extremely powerful. It can provide powerful explosive power for the whole body, and can carry qi and blood, but once he loses the important blood veins connected to the body, the blood cannot be transmitted, and he will eventually fall.

Wang Cheng threw the jade needle in his hand on the ground, and the jade aura in it disappeared completely, leaving only pure white.

He looked at Ming Ye lightly and said, "Yes, Master Ming Ye, it's me." You think you're in control. Actually, everything is under my control. ”

Huhuhu......

Ming Ye gulped down the air, wanting to continue his life. But the blood in his chest was still spilling. He looked at Wang Cheng and his eyes widened, unable to believe that he had died in Wang Cheng's hands after all.

Is this fate?

Ming Ye looked at Wang Cheng and muttered, "You save me, I will pass on my martial arts to you." ”

Monk Mingdeng's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Wang Cheng, don't listen to him anymore." ”

Daoist Changhe looked at this scene calmly, he had absolute confidence in Wang Cheng, so he didn't speak.

Wang Cheng shook his head at Ming Ye and said disdainfully: "Ming Ye, do you think I don't know your purpose, you want me to worship under you, and then use my medical skills to restore your heart vein, and wait for you to recover your heart veins and step into the innate secret realm, reshape the inside and outside of your body, and achieve King Kong is not bad." This is your purpose, I'm afraid that if I really worship your door, when you really break through, it will be my death. ”

Ming Ye's body shook slightly, shook a little, and his face turned pale, obviously because Wang Cheng said what he thought in his heart.

"Why do you know what I'm thinking?"

Ming Ye's look and voice were a little incredible.

In his eyes, Wang Cheng is just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.

Even if the talent for learning martial arts is top, it can be said that it is innate, but the wisdom of insight into people's hearts requires a lot of life experience to exercise, how can you master it so comprehensively at a young age?

Think of what just happened.

Ming Ye's heart was even more shocked, feeling that when he appeared in the valley of the Great Snow Mountain, he was led by Wang Cheng's nose, and then he pretended to be dead, thinking that he was hiding from the world, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Wang Cheng in the end and used by Wang Cheng.

When he entered Tianchi, Wang Cheng had been carrying his corpse without throwing it away, but he was afraid that he had already prepared for it!

Wang Cheng was afraid that he would not be able to deal with a powerful enemy, so he would keep him Ming Ye unkilled, in case he needed to wake him up.

And his body is seriously injured after all, even if he recovers and resurrects, he can only maintain an outbreak for a period of time. Even if his heart veins were not broken just now, after a maximum of two hours, his qi and blood would be weakened, and he had to restore his heart veins again, after all, his lungs were only for storing breath, not the center of his blood.

On the way, Wang Cheng gave his heart pulse, so that once he broke out with all his strength, his heart pulse would be completely broken again and could not be repaired!

Let him only have one chance to make a shot.

And Wang Cheng also saw that if he wanted to recover his heart, he would definitely take himself away, and he needed his own medical skills, so he would definitely save himself.

All......

Seem......

It's really all under the control of this teenager.

Monk Mingye's face turned a little pale. He did many evils in his life, almost the worst of his crimes. But he also thinks that his mind is superior to others, so he can survive the battles and calamities again and again, and manage a force that rises in the north, and his strength has also broken through to the realm of touching the innate secret realm.

His ambition is to become the world's number one master in the future, and to run his own forces into the world's number one underground force!

However, now that he was standing in front of Wang Cheng, he was a little powerless, and he felt that his wisdom and calculations were as weak and ignorant as a baby.

Everything seems so pale and ridiculous.

Everything is under someone else's control.

He is like a clown, controlled and used by Wang Cheng.

In the end, he killed himself because he protected Wang Cheng!

If he didn't burst out of qi and blood to kill three Indian monks to protect Wang Cheng, he knew that he wouldn't die, and his heart would not be cut off by the burst of qi and blood pressure.

He only needs to turn around and leave, regardless of the life or death of Wang Cheng and the others, there will be nothing. He didn't need Wang Cheng's treatment, he went to the north to live in seclusion for ten years, and he could slowly recover his heart, and then completely enter the innate secret realm.

Now, everything is like a dream......

Burst......

And so much more comes to mind.

The unwillingness and anger in Ming Ye's heart, as well as his disobedience, all erupted, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

At the same time, all the blood veins in his heart were broken at the same time, and a large stream of blood spurted out directly from the position of his heart vein, and the whole person fell straight to the back, completely losing all strength.

Bang............

Ming Ye's tall body fell to the ground, making a muffled sound, his eyes staring at the sky, he really didn't blink his eyes this time, he was calculated and died by a young man, how can he be convinced?

Wang Cheng, who was sitting on the ground, regained his calm before slowly standing up.

He looked at Ming Ye's corpse on the ground condescendingly, and said in a low voice: "If you leave early, maybe you won't die, and you will really have the opportunity to set foot in the Innate Secret Realm in the future, but unfortunately, you are destined to be like this after all......"

As he spoke, Wang Cheng stepped forward, touched Ming Ye's chest, and found that there was still a trace of motivation.

Immediately, he did not hesitate to slam his fist down, completely cutting off his vitality and not giving him the slightest chance.

Click......

Ming Ye's sternum was smashed by Wang Cheng's punch, his lungs were punctured by the bone, and blood shot out of his chest again.

His body shook for a moment, and then his eyes widened, completely out of breath, the halo in his pupils dissipated, and his life vanished.

The monk Mingdeng sat next to him, and when he saw that Ming Ye was finally dead, he muttered in a low voice, "Amitabha...... Evil is rewarded ......"

Daoist Changhe breathed a sigh of relief, standing beside Wang Cheng, for the first time he felt that he was half a cut short in front of his apprentice, and found that he was much inferior to his apprentice.

He looked at the Bright Lantern Monk, his expression was extremely unkind, and he said in a deep voice: "Bright Lantern Bald Donkey, do you remember what you did just now?"

The monk sat there and didn't speak, closed his eyes slightly, and looked like he was at your disposal, he was seriously injured by three Indian monks, plus he burned qi and blood to practice the dragon elephant fist method before, and now he is in a situation where he runs out of oil and lamps, and he will die of qi and blood at any time.

After a few breaths, the monk's complexion would become a little older, and there would be more and more wrinkles.

Wang Cheng flipped through Ming Ye's clothes and took out a book of animal skin cheats from a cloth bag hidden inside his waist from his waist, which was the same material as several secret books hidden by the Vajra Sect's martial arts, with the words Nine Turns King Kong written on it.

This is the mastery of the Vajra Sect, and it is also the reliance of Ming Ye's cultivation to the current realm.

Wang Cheng put away the blood-stained beast skin cheats very indifferently, turned around and said, "Master Minglantern, there is no longer any debt between my Martial Saint Mountain and your Vajra Sect. If the heirs of the master dare to come to my Martial Saint Mountain to ask for or provoke anything, they will be my enemies, and I will kill them. ”

"Today's event is over, and from now on, it will be a passerby, and all previous promises will be null and void. ”

After speaking, Wang Cheng nodded to the master and signaled that he could go.

The Changhe Taoist glanced at the Bright Lantern Monk coldly, listened to the words of his apprentice Wang Cheng, and did not continue to embarrass the Bright Lantern Monk, turned around and walked out.

Wang Cheng also followed in the footsteps of his master and walked towards the exit of the valley together, where it was snow-white.

The master and apprentice did not have the slightest interest in the few books of the Vajra Sect's martial arts secret hidden in the cloth bag on the waist of the Ming Lantern monk, and the martial arts of the Martial Saint Mountain were no worse than those of the Vajra Sect. (To be continued.) )