Chapter 41: Convincing?

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At this time, many people gathered here and talked about something with each other.

"Ling'er, I will think about this matter carefully, you wait for my reply. True Martial Sect Master Yan Shenyu said with a smile on his face and said to Huang Ling below.

Beside Huang Ling, there was a group of richly dressed young people, these people were the same people that Fang Heng had seen outside the mountain gate before.

Hearing Yan Shenyu's faint words, Huang Ling showed a wry smile on his face, waiting for a reply, this was obviously a refusal, but fortunately, Huang Ling himself also understood that it was basically impossible for Yan Shenyu to send so many true disciples of the sect to fight in the Northern Continent.

The disciples of every sect are the blood of the sect, the true disciples, and the continuation of the future development of a sect, how could Yan Shenyu throw this continuation into such a dangerous place?

"Sect master, the relationship between my Huang family and this sect is extraordinary, for many years, my Huang family has not lost the support of the True Martial Sect in the Northern Continent, and similarly, the True Martial Sect can have today, and there is also my Huang family......"

"I understand all of this. Yan Shenyu waved his hand and said with a smile, "My True Martial Sect can become the martial arts holy land of the Great Xuan Dynasty, it is true that there is no lack of help from Senior Brother Huang back then, not to mention anything else, when I and Senior Brother Huang practiced together in the Northern Continent, we experienced a lot of dangers together, if it was me personally, I would never hesitate to help, but what you asked for is not me personally, but the disciples of my sect." ā€

"It's really not easy for my True Martial Sect to have today, as the master of the Sect, I am thinking about the future of the True Martial Sect, and I can't make a decision easily, Ling'er, you should understand this. ā€

Speaking of this, Huang Ling was completely speechless, his father Huang Ziyan and Yan Shenyu of the Zhenwu Sect were brothers, the two of them had been trained together in the Northern Continent, and the friendship was naturally needless to say, and later Yan Shenyu returned to the Zhenwu Sect to succeed the master, but Huang Ziyan stayed in the Northern Continent to settle down, and now the two of them are on their own side and have their own foundations, so they naturally have to speak from their respective positions.

"Hehe, Master Yan, there are some things that it is better not to refuse. At this time, a young man beside Huang Ling spoke, "After all, my Northern Continent is the ruler of your Great Xuan Dynasty, and now the Northern Continent is fighting endlessly with the Demon Warriors, and needs the support of fresh blood, your Great Xuan Emperor has already sent many royal children to participate in the war, does the Lord of the Yan Sect still dare to go against the tide?"

"Hmph!" Yan Shenyu snorted coldly, "When did I say that I was going against the tide? Besides, I am a true martial artist, when will it be your turn to interject Wang Crazy Python Xiao'er, even your father, the sect leader of the Tianyuan Sect, Wang Chaotian, is not worthy of saying this." ā€

"What!" Wang Mad's face changed, and he suddenly sneered, "Master Yan, my Tianyuan Sect is a big faction in the Northern Continent, and it is close to the Jade Heavenly Sect, you have to think clearly when you speak." ā€

Syllable!

A crisp slap sounded, and Wang Madness covered his cheeks and looked at Yan Shenyu in disbelief.

"You... How dare you hit me!"

Wang Mad's face distorted, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"What's wrong with beating you?" Yan Shenyu's expression was cold, "If you say it again, I'll kill you, do you think Tianyuan Sect is amazing?"

When the words came out, the atmosphere in the field was condensed, and Wang Madman immediately stopped his mouth, he felt it, Yan Shenyu really dared to kill him.

At this moment, a word came from afar, "Is Ling'er back?"

A figure appeared out of thin air with the voice, it was Gao Lao.

"Grandpa Gao. Huang Ling immediately shouted, making a smile appear on Old Man Gao's face, "Hehe, just come back, how is Ziyan over there." ā€

"It's still in the Demon Mountain. ā€

Huang Ling said in a low voice, and immediately made Elder Gao sigh, "Hey, Ziyan is really bitter there, but don't worry, Ling'er, I have prepared a past candidate for you." ā€

"Only one?" Huang Ling smiled bitterly, looking very disappointed.

"What's wrong with one? Didn't your father also get involved in the Northern Continent back then, and established his own family foundation?" ā€

"Really?" Huang Ling's eyes lit up, she knew that Elder Gao was not a simple person, his father was cultivated by Elder Gao, and now that there was such a person in the True Martial Sect who could get this kind of evaluation from Elder Gao, then she really had some expectations.

"Don't ask, I won't tell you now, the time comes, you'll know. Elder Gao laughed, "Now, you let them all go back, and when the competition in my door is over, I will introduce that person to you." ā€

"Martial arts competition in the door? hehe!" Wang Crazy Python on the side sneered when he heard Gao Lao's words, "Then I, Wang, wish you a successful martial arts competition in advance." ā€

When the words landed, Yan Shenyu's eyes were cold, and Gao Lao's expression changed, they all sensed an ominous smell from these words, but Wang Crazy Python didn't care about it, and waved his hand directly at the others, "Let's go!"

The group of people quickly left the Zhenwu Hall, and Huang Ling looked at it and retreated.

"Shenyu, I always feel that something is wrong with this. After Huang Ling left, Elder Gao said to Yan Shenyu, "Don't be unguarded." ā€

"What Uncle Shi said is that my True Martial Sect has developed too fast over the years, and its strength has expanded, which has aroused the vigilance of the royal family, and now several major factions in the Northern Continent have also raised their vigilance against us, let us send disciples to fight against demons, which is a link to weaken us. Yan Shenyu said coldly, "But don't worry, Uncle Shi, I have the best plan for the worst, at the critical moment, it is no problem to save the fire of this sect." ā€

"Well, if you're prepared. Elder Gao nodded, his eyes suddenly looked at the martial arts of the True Martial Arts Sect, and showed a smile, "But the real fire, only one is enough." ā€

"He?" Yan Shenyu's gaze also looked over, and finally said, "In less than half a year, it has reached this level, and it is indeed a superior talent." ā€

"Nope. Gao Lao shook his head, "His talent can be summed up not only by being superior, I have never seen such a terrifying genius as him, if you insist on me to say, his talent is unlimited." ā€

"Unlimited!" Yan Shenyu's expression changed, and he looked blankly at the depths of the martial arts, that young man, does he really have this potential?

In the martial arts, Fang Heng was sitting cross-legged and cultivating.

The cyan aura around him converged towards him like an ocean, pouring into his body and condensing his true power.

"Pure Yang True Force, Condensation!"

With a sudden break in his eyes, the momentum on Fang Heng's body suddenly exploded, and the wind swept flatly, blowing down countless leaves on the spot, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

The true power of the body is no longer milky white like before, but red like blood.

"This is the Pure Yang True Power?" Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, feeling that it was indeed different from before, suddenly, Fang Heng punched out, and the Heaven and Earth suddenly turned into a blood-colored world, and the countless forests around them turned into scorched black as if they were being scorched by flames!

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Fang Heng's face, "Good exercises, really good exercises! This is just the first step of condensing the pure yang true power that gives me the ability to change the environment, if I reach the realm of Dacheng, then who else can stop it?"

Changing the environment is something that can only be done by a martial artist's true strength to the extreme, and it is generally only possible for a master of the innate fivefold or so to do it, but Fang Heng can do it in the innate one, which is really terrifying.

The palm of his hand continued to open the other two books, it was the Sweeping Leaf Leg and the Great Wilderness Scattered Hand, the perfect bloodline was running, countless moves were memorized in his mind, half an hour later, Fang Heng stood up, his figure flashed, his palms and legs came out, and the air around him moved with it.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The loud sound kept coming out, but the surrounding scenery did not change at all, people below the Innate Realm may not understand, but people at the high level of the Innate Realm will be shocked when they see this scene.

At this moment, Fang Heng was not so much practicing martial arts, but rather practicing martial arts automatically, using his physical body to practice!

"Qi and force, force and spirit, god and martial arts, Fangda iQue!"

This is the fugue, the state that a warrior dreams of!

"Whew. ā€

With a long exhale, Fang Heng's body stopped moving, and a different feeling rose out.

Feeling the change in himself, Fang Heng was extremely happy in his heart, "Haha, I didn't expect that I actually entered a fugue state, which directly improved my true power, and the condensation of pure yang true power went further, and even with the two martial arts, I also safely mastered it." ā€

The iQue is what all martial artists look forward to, once they enter the fugue state, the benefits that the martial artists will gain will be extremely numerous, and the benefit that Fang Heng obtains is that he has mastered three high-level martial arts in an instant!

These three high-level martial arts, even with the calculation of the perfect bloodline, would take a month to digest, and now they can be achieved instantly, which can be said to save a lot of time.

"Humph!"

Just when Fang Heng was overjoyed, suddenly, there was a coquettish sound in the distance, Fang Heng turned his gaze, and saw a girl wearing a white dress with a beautiful face, it was Huang Ling.

"Huh? It's really a mountain that doesn't turn around, but I didn't expect us to meet again. Fang Heng said lightly, "But this time I didn't occupy your cave mansion, I was cultivating outside." ā€

"Do you think this matter is over if you don't come?" Huang Ling said coldly, "It's not that simple, I have now reached the innate realm, and I also asked my father to personally instruct me in swordsmanship for half a month, just to completely defeat you." ā€

"Oh, then I'd love to see it. Fang Heng said lightly, "You can make a move, in the same way, I still won't use my true strength to fight you." ā€

Huang Ling's face was immediately ugly, Fang Heng's words were simply an insult to her, "Do you think you can still defeat me like before?"

Swish!

The silver light flickered, and a snow-white long sword suddenly flew out, stabbing directly at Fang Heng's Adam's apple, this sword looked ordinary, but it made Fang Heng's heart solemn, fast, too fast!

As soon as his body turned, Fang Heng dodged this sword, and at this moment, a sneer crossed Huang Ling's eyes, the long sword did not move, but a sword qi was born, and it quickly stabbed towards Fang Heng!

"Hmm!"

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, his figure was turning, he dodged this sword qi, he didn't expect that Huang Ling had reached this level, without moving his sword, he could let the sword qi kill the enemy.

"Hundred Swords Fan Cage. ā€

The soft words sounded, Fang Heng's eyes really changed this time, he felt that his true power was all moving, and it quickly condensed into a sword shape, slashing in his body!

"Good sword intent, good swordsmanship!"

Fang Heng shouted, the blood light in his body surged non-stop, only to hear a crisp sound of collapse, and countless red true power flew out of his body, turning into incorporeal in the void.

"It's useless. Seeing that Fang Heng forced out the true power in his body, Huang Ling sneered and shook his head, "This hundred sword cage is an attack of sword intent, it will be integrated into your true power, bloodline, and even viscera, in the end, I don't need to make a move, the true power in your own body will kill yourself!"

"How about it, have you taken it? If you say you have accepted it, I will spare your life. ā€

"Hey, hey. Hearing Huang Ling's confident words, Fang Heng suddenly laughed, "I'm not convinced." ā€