Chapter 2 Accidents, First Taste of Practice
"Hmph. Wei Yuming didn't speak again, and rushed over directly with a kick. The kick was hit, but it was completely different from the feeling of fighting before, and there was a faint force that shook him back a few steps.
"Hahaha, this is the power of the third level, which can not only defend automatically, but also release it externally. It's not comparable to the first two levels at all!" Xu Ling laughed and waved his palm, and a pale cyan air flow flew out, hitting Wei Yuming's body, leaving a blood mark.
"Oh, that's all there is to it. I was a little worried before, but now. Li Yan grinned, rushed forward again, covered his face with his hands, and let Xu Ling swing out air currents to hit him again and again.
"Hey, hey, Young Master Xu, hello!" When he arrived in front of Xu Ling, Wei Yuming smiled strangely, said hello to Xu Ling, and then smashed a punch on Xu Ling's face. Then, without waiting for Xu Ling to react, another hook punch hit Xu Ling on the chin.
"What are you doing here? If the house is damaged, I'll pay for it to be repaired. Ignoring Xu Ling, who was knocked flying, Wei Yuming said to the girl who was still in a daze
"Uhh Xu Ling also rubbed his chin and stood up at this time.
"Originally, I was just going to teach you a little lesson, but now it seems that a little lesson may not be enough. Let's try my green wind thorn!" Xu Ling sneered, condensing a sharp cyan spike in his hand, and shot out.
Wei Yuming looked at the cyan spikes that shot at high speed, and he was a little stupid and still wanted to move forward with his arms protecting the vital points, but this appearance did make Xu Ling scold.
"Damn! There's something wrong with you! Get out of the way! I'm not in a lot of trouble if you're dead!" Xu Ling really didn't expect Wei Yuming to do this, although the speed of the Qingfeng Thorn was fast, but if Wei Yanming wanted to hide, it would be absolutely fine, he aimed at the key point, that is, Wei Yuming jumped up and down to hide in Tibet, but Wei Yuming actually wanted to resist.
"Huh?" Hearing Xu Ling's words, Wei Yuming was stunned for a moment, but before he could figure it out, the cyan spikes had already touched his arm. Then he understood what Xu Ling meant. The cyan spikes shot through Wei Mingming's arm as if they were not resisting, and continued to advance towards his heart. At this time, Wei Muming couldn't dodge anymore, so he could only look at Xu Ling a little dumbfounded, and Xu Ling also looked at Wei Muming sluggishly.
However, what happened next was beyond the comprehension of the two, and at the moment when the cyan spike was about to pierce Wei Yuming's heart, there was a sudden glow, and both of them fainted.
Wei Yuming woke up again and was already at home, his arms and chest were bandaged, and his mother was sitting beside him.
"Wake up, then take the medicine. Then your father asked you to recover and went to him and said that he had good news for you. Mother handed over a bowl of medicine, and Wei Yuming stood up after drinking the medicine.
"Well, then I'll go over it. After packing up his clothes a little, Wei Yuming quickly walked to his father's room. I knocked on the door and walked inside.
"Wake up, I won't ask you what happened. Let's tell you the so-called good news directly, when I treated you before, I found that you can cultivate. "My father's face was very flat.
"Oh, that's a good thing. Wei Yuming almost wanted to laugh out loud after hearing this, but it took a lot of effort to hold back.
"You haven't been exposed to cultivation before, so I'll tell you about cultivation first. ”