Chapter 4 Martial Arts Myth!

Every NPC in "Jianghu" is a product of a high degree of artificial intelligence, and they will live in this new world where hundreds of schools of thought converge according to their own ideas and personalities in the original book! And this is the charm of "Jianghu", NPCs with their own thinking logic are of course much more interesting than those cold response programs.

"Hahaha! Huo Tiandu, why are you stinky boy still so good after so many years? Isn't Zhang Danfeng not good at teaching you? Qiao Beiming stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Why don't you come to worship the old man as a teacher?" ”

"You" Huo Tian was angry with Qiao Beiming, and just as he was about to speak, he spit out a large mouthful of black blood, which also contained a lot of ice slag, obviously the palm just now had been injured by Qiao Beiming. The rest of the Tianshan masters on the stage, such as Ling Yunfeng, Yue Mingke, Ling Weifeng, etc., are also waiting for the battle, as if they are facing a great enemy!

Although "Jianghu" is a game world, it is completely simulated by artificial intelligence, almost undoubtedly from the real world, there is no strict level and equipment system of traditional games, but there is indeed a clear difference between the strength here.

No matter how strong the heads of the Tianshan faction on the high platform are, most of them are at the level of first-class masters to top masters, compared to Huo Tiandu, who folded in the hands of Qiao Beiming with one move, he is also between the best, and against Qiao Beiming, a genuine peerless master, he can only wait and see what happens!

Qiao Beiming looked at Huo Tiandu and smiled, turned his head to look at Zhou Yi on the stage, and nodded very proudly: "You kid is not drunk for a thousand cups, this Tianshan heir does have some skills, and he is much stronger than the old man expected, but you won beautifully, and the old man's martial arts are naturally far superior to Zhang Danfeng!" Hahaha! ”

In such a crowd, as soon as Qiao Beiming's words came out, Zhou Yi was almost on the opposite side of the entire Tianshan Mountains, coupled with the taboo of stealing martial arts from other factions, I was afraid that I would not be able to stay in Wudang in the future, thinking of the future Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel a little helpless, bowed his head and was silent.

"Alas! My good apprentice! What do you think with your head down? Hurry up, kill that bullshit Tianshan disciple! Qiao Beiming raised his eyebrows and said with some displeasure.

"What?!" Listening to Qiao Beiming's words, Zhou Yi looked at Qiao Beiming in shock: "You asked me to kill Su Linfeng?" ”

In "Jianghu", in order to fully restore the truth of the sword light and blood shadow, each player has only one life, and death means deletion and reconstruction!

"What? Is there a problem? Qiao Beiming narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhou Yi with a playful expression, "If you don't kill him, do you want me to kill you?" ”

Kill Zhou Yi? For a peerless murderer like Qiao Beiming, it's not too simple, but Zhou Yi wouldn't be really stupid enough to think that he would really regard himself as the heir of this big devil after getting Qiao Beiming's Shura Yin Sha Gong skill?

But

"I'm sorry!" After a while, Zhou Yi calmed down and said, "I can't do this!" ”

"Can't do it?" Qiao Beiming was a little surprised.

"Using the martial arts of my predecessors to win against Su Linfeng and prove that the martial arts of my predecessors are not inferior to the Tianshan Mountains, it is what I promised my predecessors, and I did it, but I have no grudges with Brother Su, and I can't do it if I kill him!"

"Jianghu" is really just a game, if in the game, I can only be controlled by people everywhere, then what's the fun, I only do what I want to do, anyway, even if I survive this time, I'm afraid that I will become a martial arts scum, everyone shouts and fights, it's better to die and delete the number and rebuild, what's so terrible!

After today's battle with Su Linfeng, Zhou Yi simply swept away the depression in his heart, at this time, the arrogance of the man who was usually hidden in his chest exploded together, coupled with the change in the rivers and lakes this time, Zhou Yi fell into a little broken jar and broken posture, and began to become a little unafraid!

"Humph! You learned the old man's martial arts, do you think you can get out so easily? Don't be naΓ―ve! Qiao Beiming looked angry and said sharply.

"Senior's martial arts?" The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth raised slightly, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he slowly raised his left hand to muster his strength, and hit the position of his lower abdomen dantian with a palm!

"Now I'll give it all back to my seniors!"

Self-destructing dantian !!

The house was full of surprise! Everyone present never imagined that Zhou Yi would make such a decision, overwhelm Su Linfeng's supreme internal force, and be almost invincible in the younger generation, so it would be burned? What a determination!

In the face of such a young man, even Huo Tian, who was a little annoyed when his lover was defeated by Zhou Yi, couldn't help but cast an admiring look at the handsome young man in the ring!

"Bastard! You're just stupid! Even Qiao Beiming never expected that Zhou Yi would do a crazy thing to self-destruct his dantian, and he was so angry that he roared angrily: "You stupid, what kind of dantian do you self-destruct, you, you, you"

Zhou Yi felt the sharp pain of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in his body gradually shattering, and countless true qi scattering and wandering, suddenly his throat was hot, he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of black blood, forced out a sneer, looked at the incoherent Qiao Beiming in front of him and said: "Senior Qiao, I am used to being idle and wild, and no one can order me!" ”

"You idiot! What's wrong with being an old man's disciple, when the time comes, I'll teach you all the Shura Yin Sha Gong."

"My disciple Zhang Sanfeng, when will it be someone else's turn to teach?" A calm voice suddenly sounded in the venue, the voice was not loud but extremely clear to the ears, as if a ray of sunlight poured down on the earth through the dark clouds, making the soul clear.

Following the prestige, it turned out to be a crane hair Taoist who appeared in the field at some point, dressed in a gray green sermon robe, and looked a little sloppy.

The old way appeared so abruptly, as if he should have existed there, without the slightest warning. The breath on the old Taoist priest's body is hazy, as if it is connected to the sky and the earth, and all things in the world are integrated, which is the supreme martial arts wonderland of "the unity of heaven and man"!

"Master Tai?" Zhou Yi saw that this was familiar, and he immediately became excited.

"You are Zhang Sanzhen." Qiao Beiming's face gradually became gloomy.

Zhang Zhenren - Zhang Sanfeng!

I am afraid that there are very few people in the world who dare to call real people, and there is absolutely only one person surnamed Zhang, standing in front of Zhou Yi, this ordinary and kind old man, I am afraid that he is the founder of the world's great Wudang faction, Zhou Yi's master, known as the martial arts myth of the first master of Taoism throughout the ages!

"Friends on the rivers and lakes, call me a real person, and I will reluctantly accept the old Taoist!" The old Taoist priest spread his hands, looking a little helpless.

If these words came from someone else's mouth, maybe Zhou Yi would scoff at them, but from Zhang Sanfeng's mouth, Zhou Yi only felt that this old Taoist priest was extremely sincere.

It's just that just as the old Taoist priest spread his hands, Qiao Beiming suddenly urged the magic skill again and suddenly launched a sneak attack.

"Bullnose, pick me up!"

With a loud shout, Qiao Beiming suddenly clasped his palms together, and a dark cold energy suddenly condensed in his palms, and the retrograde "swastika" aura appeared in the air.

"Mahayana Prajna Palm" is a kind of martial art from Nalanda Temple in India, one of the "three stunts of Buddhism to suppress demons" of the Venerable Master Long Ye, one is "Cloud Sweeping Hand", the other is "Dragon Elephant Skill", and the third is "Mahayana Prajna Palm".

Qiao Beiming's "Mahayana Prajna Palm" is not from the true transmission of Buddhism, but after fighting with the Tianzhu master black and white Maha brothers, he realized it by himself, and the nature of martial arts has been from the Buddha to the devil, although there is no original version of the Vajra Demon Enhancement Fist Intent, but in the lethality of the top, I am afraid that it will also win three points.

????? With Qiao Beiming's "Shura Yin Sha Gong" ninth level of peerless power, the power of it is still far beyond what people can imagine, if it is solidified, it is enough to turn a mountain of boulders in a radius of several zhang into powder with one blow.

Zhou Yi, who was on the ring, was already miserable just by feeling the wind of this palm from a distance, his blood was churning, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhang Sanfeng, who was in the center of the palm power, only to see this myth of the world, with a smile on his face, he waved his wide robe unhurriedly, and a breeze gently blew it, and then the boundless palm power and monstrous chill brought by Qiao Beiming disappeared without a trace in an instant.

This...... What kind of martial arts is this ******?!?

With the full blow of a peerless powerman like Qiao Beiming, he disappeared without a trace with a wave of his robe? Qiao Beiming was horrified, knowing that this old man's kung fu had definitely reached the supreme level of the true immortal on the land, he didn't want to stay for a while, mustered up his life's strength, turned around and ran.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Qiao Beiming's fleeing figure, and didn't even chase after him, but the robe rolled into Zhou Yi's arms, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.