In the dark cave, Jiang Yun couldn't see Qin Potian's face, but fortunately, he could see Qin Potian's figure clearly after adapting to the darkness for a long time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jiang Yun fell down the hole and got up, and saw Qin Potian meditating and pranayama. Jiang Yun didn't know if Qin Potian was really injured by that palm, and he didn't dare to attack without permission. After a while, Qin Potian stood up and said, "Oh! You are a gentleman, don't take the opportunity to sneak up on me!" or...... Are you scared?"

"Afraid, of course afraid, my predecessors are invincible in the world in martial arts, how can I not be afraid!" Jiang Yun was indeed very panicked, and angrily scolded a few old monks in his heart for not saving himself. But how did he know that the master of the Discipline Hall was ready to take charge of Jiang Yun's life--he would come back tomorrow to collect the corpse, or it would be overdue! There was no other way for the sake of Shaolin Temple!

"You're a good guy who tells the truth!" Qin Potian slowly approached Jiang Yun, "It's just that I want to know how you 'survived' just now?"

Jiang Yun couldn't help but retreat as he looked at Qin Potian's figure approaching step by step, but in the back was the corner, "Senior, don't you want to go out?"

"How can I get out?!How can I get out?!Not to mention that there are a few old monks guarding outside, even if there is no old monk guarding it, how easy is it for me to push away the dark grid locked with a dark iron!"

"But I'm still inside!" Jiang Yun only hoped that Qin Potian could let go of dealing with himself now, and wait for the old monk outside to open the secret grid and work together to deal with him.

"You, the Shaolin monks are just some fake compassion, do you think they will really save you? If they want to save you, I'm afraid they will open it long ago." Qin Potian guessed very accurately.

"No, if the Shaolin Temple is all fake monks, then what did the master who let you beat him with nine punches in the past go?" Jiang Yun retorted, now he could only hope that they could come and save him.

"He got ...... What did you get?" Qin Potian suddenly thought deeply!"What did the old monk get?" Qin Potian became more and more puzzled!"Why did he?" Qin Potian's head suddenly hurt again, "What are you for? Master!" shouted Qin Potian knelt on the ground.

Jiang Yun saw that Qin Potian had a headache again, knelt on the ground and covered his head, only hoping that Qin Potian would quickly turn back into the burial scripture senior, so he didn't dare to say anything to provoke him. I had to watch quietly from the side.

"That's right! He's for me!" Qin Potian suddenly woke up, "He's for my 'Heaven Devouring Demon Skill'! He took me as a disciple and passed on my Yijin Sutra just to get my exercises!" Qin Potian's eyes lit up, and his ferocity was fierce!

"No!" Jiang Yun interrupted him, "Since that master's martial arts are above you, why do you need your martial arts?"

"How could he not want my 'Heaven Devouring Demon Skill' to be so powerful?" Qin Potian roared at Jiang Yun, "What's more, how can his martial arts be stronger than mine, otherwise he wouldn't have been beaten to death by me?" Haha!" Qin Potian laughed again as he said this, "Don't you believe it?" Qin Potian suddenly asked Jiang Yun!

Where did Jiang Yun dare to deny: "The martial arts of the predecessors are naturally powerful!"

"You're lying!" Qin Potian came towards Jiang Yun without saying a word!

Jiang Yun had no choice but to go up again. Ling Feng swept the leaves and palmed Jiang Yun only learned the five styles of external skills, although the techniques were ever-changing, it was still a little troublesome to have a hard time with others, let alone a supreme master like Qin Po! This punch Jiang Yun was knocked back against the wall again. Jiang Yun coughed lightly, and a chill came up. "This is!" Jiang Yun realized that his chest was actually the same as the other Jiang Yun in his dream! The ice crystals had covered his entire chest, not just the two blood holes in his chest.

Qin Potian also saw the strangeness of Jiang Yun's body, "Sure enough, your kid is weird, I don't know if a body like yours can withstand a few punches from me!"

Jiang Yun was miserable, and the pain of the tearing on his palm made Jiang Yun dare not take another punch from Qin Potian. "I'd have to make at least four steps to get out of his way completely! "Although Jiang Yun was able to achieve four steps in duplicate before, it was based on the gap between no one interfering and a moment of rest after every four steps. Where would Qin Potian give Jiang Yun a chance to breathe, and punch after punch followed. "No, I have to step on the maze step well!" This time, Jiang Yun was only able to take three steps, and Qin Potian's fist brushed his shoulder, hitting the stone wall behind him, making a pit, and the fist wind almost made Jiang Yun scared again. "The predecessor of the funeral scripture said that the reason why I can't reach it is because of the internal strength problem!, so how can I improve?" Jiang Yun complained, but he didn't dare to slack off at all. "Look how you dodge this time!" Soon Qin Potian saw through Jiang Yun's footwork, and the next punch calculated the location where Jiang Yun appeared. "This body method is so simple and easy to break, I don't know who created it!" Qin Potian's blow was bound to win.

Jiang Yun was facing a huge crisis at the moment, so he had to go all out to pour his true qi up the Yongquan Cave. "Six steps?" Under all his strength, Jiang Yun's figure flashed, and he actually took six steps, and Qin Potian's fist knocked down the afterimage. Jiang Yun realized that he woke up with a lot more strength than before. "Could it be related to this cold ice?" Jiang Yun looked at his body covered with ice crystals, and what was even more strange was that as Jiang Yun continued to move rapidly, there was not a drop of sweat on his body! "If it weren't for the internal injuries caused by the blow before, where could this kid in front of him avoid it!" secretly regretted that he had looked at the Shaolin monk, "If I can go out, I have to abolish the old bald donkey's palms!"

Jiang Yun also saw that Qin Potian's speed was not as fast as it was at the beginning, "Since this is the case, I will let go of my hand!" I saw that Jiang Yun was doing his best, as if he was practicing, and he had no worries at all. Unexpectedly, after going all out, Jiang Yun also frightened himself. As the name suggests, the eight-step ecstasy trail only has eight steps, Jiang Yun actually took six steps at a time, and he still feels that he has not reached the limit.

Qin Potian felt that something was getting more and more wrong, and Jiang Yun in front of him was not exhausted, but instead became more and more slippery and more and more energetic. It is difficult for his fist style to capture Jiang Yun again, if it is in his heyday, it is not a problem. But now the great power of the Divine Palm makes his chest ache. "Stinky boy, don't be afraid, stand up and take my punch!" Qin Potian drank. Jiang Yun didn't seem to hear Qin Potian's words, and he had already taken seven steps under his feet. Jiang Yun realized that although the eight-step ecstasy trace was based on the Big Dipper, it was a quick word. Otherwise, wouldn't it be easy for others to break through their own body with just seven stars. If the body technique can't be as domineering and unstoppable as Qin Potian, and it can't be as varied as Xiao Lang, then it's just one word "fast!" Only fast can make the opponent unguardable, and only fast can break the opponent instantly.

At this time, Jiang Yun had already entered the level of self-forgetfulness, indulging in it and unable to extricate himself. The ecstasy trail under his feet could no longer see his steps, because every time he finished stepping on a style, Jiang Yun just took a breath for a moment and continued! However, Jiang Yun knew that he was far from enough, "Seven steps?!Why are there only seven steps, why can't he take the last step?" Jiang Yun didn't seem to have stopped, and his swift body technique was not perfect. Finally, Jiang Yun fell to the ground exhausted. "Why?" Jiang Yun never understood. It's not that his internal strength is not enough, Jiang Yun knows deeply that although he is exhausted now, it is not that his internal strength is not enough. What was it that prevented him from taking the last step, Jiang Yun closed his eyes.

Qin Potian slowly walked over and looked at Jiang Yun who fell to the ground. Jiang Yun's body technique was already unpredictable for him. Qin Potian had already given up the attack and had been watching from the sidelines, or thinking. If it weren't for Jiang Yun's selfless cultivation, he would have found that Qin Potian had stopped a long time ago.

"You won!" Qin Potian said. Jiang Yun opened his tired eyes and looked at the middle-aged uncle in front of him, at this time, Qin Potian in front of him was no longer Qin Potian who was full of murderous and domineering and domineering, nor was he the previous funeral scripture with an arrogant face but nothing to do with himself! At this time, he looked twenty years old in an instant, his eyes were blank, and he said softly with a tired and old look: "You won!"

"Burial senior?" Jiang Yun looked at the old man in front of him and was surprised. Not only his eyes, but also the way he spoke made Jiang Yun feel unfamiliar.

"I, Qin Potian, am arrogant and arrogant, how can I call myself a broken sky! I can't even beat a hairy boy in front of me, and where is there still a face left in the world. Qin Potian exclaimed in grief. The next moment, I saw Qin Potian slapping towards his Heavenly Spirit Cover......