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A little, a little, a little......

Wang Cheng's right foot was slowly lifted at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, his chest was agitating and undulating like a bellows, and between his breaths, the breath he drove swirled back and forth in the courtyard, forming a faint whirlwind.

Rumble......

At this time, the courtyard house was finally overwhelmed and collapsed by the impact of the strength of the Mingde monk and the Changhe Taoist. A violent wave of dust and debris blew over, mixed with the aura of the Long Crane Taoist priest.

Yang Qingyu stood firmly behind Wang Cheng, stepped out of Tai Chi steps under his feet in an instant, and crossed a cloud with both hands, and took the dust and many fragments that came over and a few gangqi. Between the contacts, she immediately felt her arms tingle slightly, the breath in her body vibrate, and her face turned red, but her feet still stood firmly in place and did not retreat.

Whew......

Two whistling sounds.

Then two figures rose from the dust.

These two people are the two Taoist priests of Changhe and the monk Mingde.

The two rushed to a height of seven or eight meters, and their fists continued to bombard, each punch stirring up a circle of fierce airflow.

I saw that their feet were constantly suspended and stepped on in the air, and there was a strange trace of suspended power, and the speed of their bodies falling was extremely slow. Originally, the two of them were about to land in two or three seconds, but now the two of them were suspended in the air and bombarded each other with more than a dozen punches, and it took a full ten seconds before their feet hit the ground.

The two supreme masters landed at the same time, and the huge force and strength exploded on the ground, shaking and flying the debris of many collapsed houses again.

The Changhe Taoist priest's breath changed, and his feet twisted. A small crater appeared in the ground in an instant. is about to rush up again to attack Monk Mingde.

And the monk Mingde hurriedly waved his hand. The palm of his hand was even bigger than just now, and the whole palm was crimson because of the congestion, and at this time his palm was estimated to be about a foot long, and it could grasp the waist of an ordinary child.

"Daoist, don't fight, otherwise your apprentice will go mad!"

Monk Mingde shouted to the Taoist priest of Changhe.

The Changhe Taoist priest instantly controlled his breath and stopped the impulse of his body. He turned his gaze to Wang Cheng who was standing in the center next to him. Seeing that Wang Cheng was still maintaining the movement of raising his legs, but it was extremely slow and difficult, and his breathing was unusually weird, his face immediately sank, and he came to Wang Cheng in two steps.

"This is the Dragon Elephant Fist?"

Daoist Changhe stared at Wang Cheng and asked in a low tone.

Wang Cheng couldn't speak at this time, nor could he make any movements, and his eyelids couldn't blink, so he could only try to lift the qi and blood of his whole body to take this step.

Yang Qingyu explained in a low voice and said, "Dao Chief." When Wang Cheng was in the provincial capital, he realized this kind of pace. It was only seven steps at the time, and this time it seemed to be more difficult, and this was already the ninth step......"

Monk Mingde also came to Wang Cheng in one step, and Wang Cheng was face to face, his eyes were as big as copper bells, flashing with shock and surprise, and he said sternly: "Yes, this is one of the mysteries of the Dragon Elephant Fist Method, the Divine Elephant Pace. Wang Cheng comprehended the true meaning of the divine elephant, but he lacked something, so he couldn't finish the steps of the divine elephant, if it continued, within ten breaths, he would be unable to continue with qi and blood. ”

"What's missing?"

Daoist Changhe asked in an unkind tone, and leaned a little closer, in case Monk Mingde struck again.

Monk Mingde ignored the Taoist priest Changhe, and took out a linen scroll from one of the pockets in his robe with a little excitement, and then slowly pulled it open. The scroll is one meter long and one foot wide, and it uses abstract lines to depict elephants of different shapes, each different from the other, a total of nine.

But all nine elephants are doing the same action - stride!

Monk Mingde put the scroll in front of Wang Cheng and said lightly: "This is what he lacks, this is the secret image map of my master, old Taoist, you can't look at it." ”

The Changhe Taoist priest paused for a moment, then fell silent, looked away slightly, and did not look.

Yang Qingyu's eyes also lit up, and then he also looked away and chose to avoid suspicion.

Only Wang Cheng's eyes looked at the elephants on the scroll without blinking, and the divine elephant in his heart became clearer, and then the divine elephant took steps according to the steps of the nine elephants on the scroll, every step was extremely calm, and every step seemed to be more in line with the earth.

When the ninth step is reached.

Wang Cheng's heart was shocked, his eyes released a scorching light, and a sound of an elephant's long roar was inspired around his body, and the qi and blood in his body boiled even more. His right foot, which had been extremely difficult and could barely be moved, began to slowly rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The smile on the corner of Monk Mingde's mouth became more and more obvious, and then he slowly took a step back, still holding the scroll in his hand and showing it in front of Wang Cheng.

Crunch crunch......

As Wang Cheng's right foot slowly lifted, the bones of his whole body were creaking, as if all the bones and veins were constantly rubbing against each other, making a sound that penetrated people's eardrums. Moreover, Wang Cheng could clearly feel that the qi and blood in his whole body were condensing towards his legs, and the two legs were extremely hot, and every bone and tendon was filled with blood, becoming heavy, but it was also more closely connected with the earth.

Lifted to the top, then slowly descended!

Even when it falls, it is extremely slow.

Wang Cheng can't get down fast even if he wants to, just like hydraulic weightlifting, which is filled with viscous oil that restricts the lifting speed of hydraulic pressure.

However, Daoist Changhe and Yang Qingyu were both sure that Wang Cheng was not in danger now, so the two of them were just guarding against Monk Mingde from suddenly attacking Wang Cheng.

Of course, Monk Mingde was so excited at this time that it was impossible to make a move on Wang Cheng.

And the moment Wang Cheng's right foot landed on the ground!

A huge force poured out from Wang Cheng's legs, this was a force beyond his imagination, a force beyond the limit of his qi and blood. The two legs seemed to have truly turned into elephant legs in an instant, and when this step stepped on the ground, it made a roaring sound.

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

Tremendous force reached the ground. A dense crack appeared around the ground where Wang Cheng's right foot touched. The floor has been trampled into powder. A large pit appeared here, and dust flew up again.

Click......

Wang Cheng's leg bones also made a crisp sound again in an instant, and his blood veins were extremely hot, and he exhaled an incomparably heavy breath between his snorts.

Looking up at the sky slightly, Wang Cheng seemed to be incarnated as a god at this time, standing on the earth with his feet, looking up at the limit of the sky, and the entire soles of his feet were closely connected with the earth. At any time, it can emit a heavier and greater force than ever before.

It's an amazing feeling.

"That's it!"

Monk Mingde said lightly, then rolled up the divine image in his hand again, put it into his robe at will, and looked at Wang Cheng who was down-to-earth and a little stunned at this time, and said, "Wang Cheng, how do you feel now?"

Wang Cheng raised his head, his heart was full of emotion, his eyes looked at Monk Mingde indifferently, and said calmly: "Master." What exactly do you want?"

The Dragon Elephant Fist Method is the secret of its sect, but Monk Mingde did not refuse last time. It was passed directly to Wang Cheng. And now, he showed Wang Cheng an extremely profound picture of the gods.

Wang Cheng knew that the monk Mingde must have a plan.

In that kind of martial arts novel, the plot where the protagonist will encounter all kinds of peerless masters who selflessly pass on their skills is impossible to happen in real life.

If you pay, you will naturally have a plan.

The Changhe Taoist priest also immediately looked at the monk Mingde vigilantly, and said in a deep voice: "Old monk, don't go back on your word, it was you who clearly lost to me in the first place. ”

Monk Mingde looked at Wang Cheng and Wang Cheng without showing weakness, his breath was rising, and he said sternly: "I lost to Lao Dao, you have a boxing technique, and I will also hand it over to Wang Cheng as promised." Now I have given him another secret of my master's martial arts to help him comprehend the secret of the dragon elephant...... I only have one simple request, a month later, Wang Cheng will go with me to the Western Regions, to my Vajra Sect Mountain Gate, and do me a favor. ”

The Changhe Daoist had a glint in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The key to your master's martial arts secret is Wang Cheng's comprehension?"

Wang Cheng's legs gradually returned to normal, and when he heard his master's words, he was puzzled.

Monk Mingde nodded clearly, did not hide it, and said: "Yes, old Tao, you and I have known each other for many years, and I will not hide it from you." My master's martial arts secret will be opened in a month, but the key is the secret of the Dragon Elephant Fist Technique. I was just as stupid as you back then, and I hadn't comprehended the Dragon Elephant Fist for many years, and I couldn't open the secret of the master's martial arts. Originally, I just wanted to see if Wang Cheng could comprehend it, so I passed it on to him, but I didn't expect him to be my lucky star...... It seems that I lost to you a boxing technique, and I was also destined to lose a boxing technique to you, but I was helping myself, drinking and pecking, and I had a certain number. ”

Wang Cheng frowned and asked suspiciously, "Master, master, what are you talking about?"

Daoist Changhe's expression changed, and he did not immediately answer Wang Cheng's words, but said in a deep voice to Monk Mingde: "Old monk, you go first, I will discuss it with Wang Cheng, and then give you an answer." ”

Monk Mingde nodded, and it was also simple, and immediately folded his hands to Wang Cheng and Changhe Daoist, and said: "Okay, then I will leave first, Lao Dao, Wang Cheng, if the monk I miss this opportunity, I will have to wait for another fifty years." By that time, I'm afraid that I'll turn into dust...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

After speaking, a Buddha horn was announced, and the monk Mingde did not hesitate at all, turned around and left, with a trace of ease and a lot of heaviness in his steady steps, and the mood was the same as scheduled, very complicated.

Wang Cheng and the three watched the monk leave this small piece of ruins.

Daoist Changhe also looked a little complicated, and said sternly: "Follow me." And he went inside.

Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu agreed, and they both followed behind the old Taoist priest, and left the destroyed small courtyard together, and came to a more secluded small manor inside, and there was no one living here.

The old Taoist priest seemed to be familiar with this place, and when he entered the living room, he directly went to a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp, and said to Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu: "You sit." ”

The two of them sat down at this time, because they were both feeling a little tired at this time. The accident just now was quite a blow to the two juniors, and they also felt a huge pressure, and their qi and blood were consumed a lot.

"Qingyu, you are not an outsider, it's okay to listen to something, but remember not to spread it. ”

Daoist Changhe said calmly to Yang Qingyu.

Yang Qingyu nodded, his expression was also very strict, and he said respectfully: "Qingyu knows." ”

Wang Cheng pinched Yang Qingyu's hand. "Master." What did Master Mingde mean by what he said just now?"

Nagasugi drank another cup of tea. He seemed to sort out his feelings, and said slowly: "Wang Cheng, do you know where are the boxing scores of my Wusheng Mountain's Disha, Tiangang, and Zhou Tian's three major boxing techniques? When I was young, my master left me, so how did I learn the Disha and Tiangang boxing techniques in the first place?"

Wang Cheng recalled Monk Mingde's words and asked in surprise, "Master, do you mean?" Our Martial Saint Mountain also has the secret collection of martial arts that Master Mingde said?"

Daoist Changhe nodded, and said in a stern tone: "Yes, you are very smart, then I won't go around in circles." The secret of martial arts is the core martial arts mystery of my Martial Saint Mountain, which was established by several ancestors with the mysteries of martial arts that they had comprehended all their lives, and there was an unfathomable power in it. As far as I know, there are only four sects in my Huaxia land that have secret collections of martial arts: Wusheng Mountain. Shaomuro Mountain, Vajra Sect. Wudang Mountain is not among them. ”

"The secret of martial arts is the core secret of the four major sects with a long history. It contains the core martial arts of the four major sects, which will automatically open every once in a while, but it requires special conditions to enter. The martial arts secret of my Martial Saint Mountain is behind the Martial Saint statue on the mountain, and I will take you there when the time comes. The condition for entering my Martial Saint Mountain's Martial Arts Secret is the Daomen Martial Arts of Martial Saint Mountain, which is not a problem for me or you. ”

"It is impossible for outsiders to enter without the corresponding conditions, and even if they are forcibly destroyed, they will not be able to get the slightest secret of martial arts. ”

"Monk Mingde is from the King Kong Sect of the Western Regions, and it is also within the scope of my Chinese land. The Vajra Sect Mountain Gate underwent drastic changes a few decades ago, and the sect has been defeated so far. If he wants to reorganize the Vajra Sect, he must first cultivate a disciple who can enter the secret place of the sect's martial arts, but he, like me, has not accepted a decent disciple for decades. ”

"I'm luckier than him in that I accepted you and inherited the incense of Wusheng Mountain. And now, you have also become the key for him to enter the secret store of the Vajra Sect's martial arts. The old monk wants you to help him enter the secret vault to obtain the Vajra Sect martial arts, are you willing to help him?"

Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu were very surprised when they heard it, they knew for the first time that there was such a secret in the martial arts world.

Four ancient sects, four ancient martial arts secrets?

After thinking for a while, Wang Cheng asked, "Master, then I helped Master Mingde enter his sect's martial arts secret, what if I got the martial arts of the Vajra Sect?

The light in the eyes of the Changhe Taoist priest flickered, he stood up, paced two steps, and said lightly: "The Vajra Sect suffered a great change back then, and so far there is only one monk Mingde left, and five disciples who are drifting overseas. Even if Monk Mingde obtains the mastery of the Vajra Sect, what can he do?

Wang Cheng's heart was shocked, and he asked tentatively, "Master, do you mean?"

Daoist Changhe stopped and stared at his apprentice Wang Cheng, the master and apprentice looked at each other, obviously thinking of something, and said sternly: "Yes, if you can get the Vajra Sect Peerless Learning, then take it." When the time comes, when the old monk returns to the west, the Vajra Sect will naturally become extinct, and you will include the Vajra Sect's martial arts under the name of my Martial Saint Mountain Martial Arts, so that my Martial Saint Mountain Martial Arts will truly become a profound foundation that no one in the world can match. ”

Thinking of that ending, the Changhe Taoist priest's breath became slightly short, obviously very excited in his heart.

Martial Saint Mountain's annexation of the Vajra Sect, which has an almost equal history?

This is something that Wusheng Mountain and the other two major sects have not dared to imagine for thousands of years.

As a disciple of Martial Saint Mountain, Wang Cheng could naturally imagine the significance of that result to Martial Saint Mountain. However, he also knew that Monk Mingde was definitely not a fool, and would give up the entire thousand-year-old sect in vain?

"Master, do you mean that I will promise Master Mingde first, and wait and see what happens when the time comes?"

Wang Cheng pondered his tone for a moment and asked rhetorically.

Changhe knew that Wang Cheng was reminding himself, so he smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I didn't think as well as you." You yourself are very smart, just wait and see what happens when the time comes, you are the old monk who opens the key to the secret, and he can't be unfavorable to you. ”

At this time, a security guard hurriedly ran in from outside and shouted to Taoist priest Changhe and Wang Cheng: "Several, there are two of your friends outside, Mr. Zhang Shaoyun and Mr. Liu Shicheng are injured......

Wang Cheng's feet instantly exerted force, and the two stone slabs on the ground suddenly shattered, and he stood up with a pout, and shouted in a deep voice: "What's the matter? How could they get hurt?"

The security guard looked a little embarrassed, his words were vague, and he resignedly: "Yes, yes, yes...... The injuries are not too severe...... Just check it out. ”

Wang Cheng stepped in front of the security guard, and a fishy wind immediately swept in, and the shocked security guard didn't dare to move. Wang Cheng asked again in a low voice, "I asked, how did they get hurt?"

The security guard's teeth chattered, feeling as if he was being targeted by a hungry tiger, and he didn't dare to have the slightest neglect and concealment, so he hurriedly shouted and said: "It's Nalan Changfeng and Zuo Baishan, they fought with your two friends, and then accidentally injured them, and now they are outside......"

Wang Cheng's amber pupils swept over the security guard's body, making his body not move, and then took a step from his side and rushed out directly.

Yang Qingyu's body moved, and he also wanted to follow, but he was pulled by the Taoist priest Changhe next to him, who was calm and calm.

"Dao Chief, I want to help Wang Cheng. ”

Yang Qingyu said with a hint of anxiety.

Taoist Changhe said lightly: "No need, let him go by himself, it's better to let him vent at this time, you can have a cup of tea with Lao Dao here." ”

Yang Qingyu didn't dare to refute the words of Daoist Changhe, so he could only nod slightly, thinking that although Wang Cheng couldn't exert force with one hand at this time, not everyone could bully him casually, and his heart was a little relieved. (To be continued......)