Chapter Twenty-Nine: Innate Combat Skills

In the hall, after the meal was over, He Wude told a few core disciples about Yiming's promotion to the seventh floor, and explained it to the outside world.

When everyone knew that He Yiming had broken through the sixth barrier without making a sound, they understood why the old man looked at him differently, and stepped over his two brothers and directly let him join the first seat.

A seventh-layer internal strength cultivator, and a young man who was only fourteen years old, if this news was leaked, then it would definitely blow through the entire county like the wind, and it would bring a strong shock to everyone.

Three months ago, there was an additional ninth-layer master in the second generation of the Xu family, but in comparison, He Yiming's promotion would definitely be even more sensational.

After all, Xu Xiangqian is already over forty years old, and even if he is promoted to the ninth floor, this life is estimated to be over. But He Yiming was different, a fourteen-year-old seventh-level cultivator, his potential was simply unimaginable, no one could be sure where he would be able to go in the end, but after a few decades, the possibility of advancing to the tenth-level internal strength was almost ironclad.

In other words, this is already a definite future tenth-layer internal strength cultivator.

After He Wude poked this matter out in the hall, he still took a few of them back to the compound where he lived.

Back in the courtyard, He Wude asked with a pleasant face: "Yiming, how are you cultivating in that thirty-six style of opening the mountain?"

"My grandson has already learned six of them, and I dare not say that I am proficient in them, but I can barely use them. He Yiming said respectfully.

He Wude nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's an innate combat skill, just over half a year, it's great to be able to barely use it, Quanyi, you go down and practice with Yiming, see how powerful this innate combat skill is." ”

"Yes. He Quanyi walked up with a smile, he carried his hands behind his back, and a momentum like the morning sun naturally surged on his body.

He Quanyi, like He Yihai, is a cultivator who is good at fire-based exercises. But compared with He Yihai, He Quanyi is much older, and even his internal strength cultivation is much calmer. Although there is no such compelling momentum of the churning sea of fire, this kind of Shi Shiran, as if it is a ubiquitous sense of existence, is far beyond He Yihai's reach.

He Yiming had just put on a posture of a rolling stone fist, and He Wude's brows were furrowed, and he said, "Yiming, use the thirty-six style of opening the mountain." ”

He Quanyi also raised his eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "Yes, Yiming, you just have to do it with all your might, you don't need to be polite." ”

He Yiming smiled bitterly, the old man didn't know, but he knew the horror of this exercise, at least in his opinion, with this exercise, it was not difficult to challenge and win the battle.

If he really does it with all his might, I'm afraid that the third uncle may not be able to stop it.

He took a deep breath, the internal energy in his body flowed, and in an instant, he had already gathered the seventh layer of the gold system, feeling the powerful internal energy flow in his body, He Yiming's hands were raised high, and a strong momentum like essence suddenly rose on his body.

"Third uncle, be careful. ”

He Wude and the others' faces changed slightly, even Old Man He never thought that using the seventh-layer internal strength with the innate combat skills of the same level would be able to exert such a powerful momentum.

The smile on He Quanyi's face had long since disappeared, and at this moment, his face was full of solemnity, which formed a strong and sharp contrast with the relaxed and freehand demeanor at the beginning.

Before He Yiming's combat skills were played, everyone's hearts had already hung inexplicably.

Standing with his feet in figures, He Quanyi's hands slowly swiped in front of him, looking at his posture, it was clearly an esoteric combat technique, but this kind of exercise should be based on defensive strength. Wisps of internal strength rippled around his body, and there was a posture that overflowed the surface of his body, as if a thick hard shell had been draped over his body.

He didn't attack, firstly, most of the exercises he practiced were mainly based on defense, and secondly, the old man also said that the main reason was to see how powerful the gold system cheats were, so he would take a completely defensive position.

However, He Yiming's posture fell into the eyes of the rest of the people, but they each had different feelings.

Each of them put themselves into He Quanyi's situation, but they suddenly found that He Yiming's style seemed to be full of flaws, but with his kind of momentum, he actually had a surging spirit that would rather be broken than be complete. Anyone standing in front of He Yiming at this moment could not have the idea of attacking.

This feeling was so strong that even He Wude felt a faint chill in his heart.

He immediately understood that his grandson was not just learning this combat skill by drawing a gourd, but had already brought into full play the essence of this combat skill, the innate combat skill, which was invincible and invincible.

Even if the strength is inferior to the opponent, but in terms of momentum, the innate combat skill is to never admit defeat.

It's just that what they can't figure out is how He Yiming can learn the true essence of innate combat skills......?

Almost invariably, the same thought came to everyone's mind.

Could it be that Yiming turned out to be a real supreme genius of the gold system, and the degree of this genius was far beyond their expectations.

He Wude and several descendants subconsciously glanced at each other, and from each other's eyes, they actually read the corresponding cognition. And Old Man He's eyes became brighter and brighter, and a thought buried deep in his heart, which he thought would be impossible to witness with his own eyes in this life, grew irrepressibly.

He Yiming raised his foot, his right supporting leg was as stable as Mount Tai, but the calf and thigh muscles were shaking violently like cotton wool.

After shaking a few times, the powerful internal energy spread from the bottom. Ordinary people may not be able to perceive it, but the people here are all cultivators above the seventh level of internal strength, and from the frequency of the trembling, they can feel the almost incomparable huge power.

He Quanyi's face became more and more heavy, this kind of miraculous method, he had no preparation in advance.

He Yiming's right foot suddenly stepped hard, and with this action, his left foot stepped forward, like a meteor catching the moon, across a distance of several meters, and quickly stepped forward......

One step, just one step, he came to the third uncle He Quanyi like a bird.

His hands were raised above his head, and the fierce wind slashed towards He Quanyi's head.

This attack was as fast as lightning, with him and He Quanyi as the two points, this step was definitely from the shortest straight line in the middle, and there was no deviation of half a point in the middle, and this style condensed all his spirit to one point, and the two palms were like two giant axes that opened the mountain and smashed down.

He Quanyi's face finally changed, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

So mighty, so mighty. Is this still the result of the internal strength of the seventh layer?

Although he has also experienced life and death struggles in half of his life, he has also seen the powerful power of his father's ten-layer internal strength. But it was undeniable that he had never seen such a powerful combat skill before, and there was also a sense of desperation in this set of combat skills, and the two arms that seemed to have become real indestructible steel blades actually brought him the pressure and feeling of death.

With his fists clenched to his chest, he spun quickly. At this most critical juncture, He Quanyi still put aside the fear in his heart, and the aura on his body instantly became extremely hot, he had already exerted the fire system exercises he had cultivated for decades to the extreme, giving people the feeling that his whole person had turned into a burning ball of fire.

However, He Yiming's palms were chopped down one after another, as if a big knife had been cut into a pile of firewood, and he cut it off in the middle of the firewood.

With a loud bang, He Quanyi's body suddenly flew upside down like a broken kite.

In a flash, there was one more person beside He Quanyi, it was the old lady He Wude, who pulled and led He Quanyi's internal strength to cancel out all the internal strength on He Quanyi's body. However, the enormity of this force was far beyond his expectations, and even when he landed with the third child, he was still taken a step forward.

He Yiming stood with his hands closed, and there was extreme surprise in his eyes.

What he used just now was the seventh layer of exercises combined with the sixth of the thirty-six forms of mountain opening, which can be regarded as the power that can be exerted to the limit in the seventh layer exercises.

He originally thought that this kind of use, even if he met the third uncle of the eighth layer of internal strength, should be able to take a certain advantage. But no one thought that the power of this style would be so powerful, under the pressure of this move, He Quanyi couldn't even dodge, but was forced to fight with it, and the result of the hard fight was that he was shocked out on the spot without resistance.

The seventh-layer internal strength and combat skills actually shocked the eighth-layer internal strength cultivator into the air, and looking at He Quanyi's pale face at this moment, it was obvious that he had suffered a certain amount of internal injury, such an effect was really shocking.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on He Yiming's body, even if it was his pro-Laozi He Quanming, it was a surprise intersection.

The power of a palm, although it is not earth-shattering, but it is also turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, which makes everyone's evaluation of him climb to another new peak again.

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