A breeze blew, blowing lightly around the two of them. However, at this moment, the breeze seemed to freeze suddenly, and disappeared here.

When Yu Jinglei said this, He Yiming just hesitated, and immediately dispersed all his true qi.

When facing the unfathomable old man in front of him, he also had the idea of wanting to give it a try.

In martial arts cultivation, only by constantly challenging stronger masters can we continue to make progress. Even if Yu Jinglei didn't mention this matter, He Yiming would seek an opportunity to ask this person for advice. Now, now that he has spoken, He Yiming is naturally desperate.

With the continuous accumulation of true qi, He Yiming's body also began to tremble extremely slightly, and every slight tremor seemed to be able to cause some kind of magical impact on the surrounding environment.

The power of the water system ripple power is spreading little by little, and it has even gradually affected Yu Thunder's body.

In the eyes of this Supreme Elder of the Hengshan lineage, although He Yiming was still standing in place, he had already turned into an illusory shadow. As for himself, he had turned into a cloud of mist, a storm of wind and rain, and became ethereal.

A hint of surprise flashed in Thunder's eyes again. After seeing the wind and rain clouds that He Yiming was exerting at this moment, he finally determined one thing, that is, He Yiming did have an outstanding strength that was comparable to any of the three elders of the sect.

At his age, he was able to cultivate to this point, so with the full support of the sect, what kind of realm would he grow to in the end?

Thinking of this, Yu Jinglei's eyes became more and more eager.

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of his eyes, He Yiming had disappeared, and then, his eyes were shrouded in a cloud.

Yu Jinglei calmly stretched out a hand on his face and gently patted it in a certain direction beside him.

It was as if it was a casual shot, as if it had not used even a little strength, but when it was shot, the clouds in front of me suddenly dissipated, like the red sun rising from the horizon, driving away all these clouds.

He Yiming's body ghostly flew out of this cloud, and the moment his figure appeared, this cloud and mist also dissipated.

In He Yiming's eyes, he was full of excitement and a strong eagerness to try.

Although he had used the Stormy Cloud Technique to defeat Cheng Fu, he knew that the old man in front of him was by no means comparable to Cheng Fu. It's just that the other party's strength is still beyond his imagination, and he can see his position at a glance from an innate cloud and mist scene, and that palm that seems to be hit at random also has such a powerful and incredible power. It was so easy to knock him away, and the countless changes that had been connected could no longer be performed.

At this point, he realized that the powerful strength possessed by the old man in front of him had far surpassed all the innate powerhouses he had encountered before.

Compared to this person, whether it is Cheng Fu, Shui Xuanjin, or Yao Dao people, they all seem so weak.

At least, in addition to the power they have, it is like the difference between adults and children, no matter how hard a child tries, he cannot cause any harm to adults.

However, He Yiming's heart was not shocked or rejoiced, on top of the cultivation of martial arts, only such a powerful opponent could allow him to continue to make breakthroughs, and even climb to the highest peak of martial arts.

The figure was like electricity, and after retreating, He Yiming's feet stomped heavily, and the moment his feet touched the earth. The entire medicine garden seemed to tremble.

Although the people who were taking care of the herbs in the medicine garden couldn't sense what was happening here, they were all stunned in their hearts, as if they had sensed something, and looked in this direction.

After all, the people who can take care of the medicinal herbs in the garden here are all elite members of the elixir peak, even if there are no innate powerhouses, but they have also seen the so-called innate masters many times, so they are naturally faintly aware of it.

He Yiming's figure jumped up with strength, however, he did not continue to attack Yu Thunder, but ran into the distance like lightning, and at the same time, a subtle voice came to the extreme: "Let's go down the mountain and fight again." ”

Yu Jinglei smiled dumbly, and he had already chased after him between the fluttering figures.

He Yiming's figure turned a few times, and he had already come to a courtyard, he only stayed for a second before reappearing, the only difference was that on his back, there was already a rectangular package.

Yu Jinglei's gaze glanced at this package, and the corners of his mouth immediately showed a clear smile. But his heart became more and more pleasantly surprised.

It seems that what this young man is really proud of is not his fist and foot kung fu, but the Daguan knife behind his back.

Their movements were so fast that no one could detect them, and they had already left the mid-mountain in an instant. Just when he came to the foot of the mountain, an equally fast figure rushed up, it was the medicine Taoist who had returned in a hurry.

He Yiming and Yu Jinglei didn't greet him, but rushed past him as if they didn't know it.

The medicine man was slightly stunned, the two of them had already run out for hundreds of meters, and the Hengshan elder smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, when he and He Yiming met for the first time, they had a big fight, and Uncle Shi was also not calm when he met him.

With a light turn, the Medicine Dao Man had already turned in a direction and chased in the direction they were running.

However, after half a ring, the medicine man's eyes showed a look of horror. He suddenly found that the distance between himself and the two in front of him seemed to be constantly widening.

Although he had tried his best at this moment, even using the strength to feed, it was undeniable that he could no longer see or sense the existence of these two people.

The reason why he can continue to track is entirely because of the innate master's magical ability to sense the outside world.

Finally, the medicine man stopped, and he looked ahead, a dense jungle, blocking his view.

With a long sigh, an inexplicable sense of depression abruptly welled up in his heart. This feeling is so strong, even when he is at a disadvantage in the fight with He Yiming, he doesn't have such a feeling.

However, after all, the Medicine Dao Man was a great master who had already stepped into the innate realm, and in just a moment, he had already broken free from this decadent feeling.

In the past, he fought with He Yiming, although he fell into a disadvantage, but it was somewhat related to the exercises. Moreover, the medicine Taoist still has the last stunt that has not been performed, so when facing He Yiming, he still has some confidence in his heart.

But at this moment, under the real competition of the light body exercises, he was completely thrown away by the two people in front of him.

This can only show one problem, that is, his light body exercises are not on the same level compared to He Yiming and Yu Jinglei.

As soon as he thought of this, the medicine man felt a mouth full of bitterness.

It's okay for Yu Jinglei to have such a light-body exercise, but He Yiming, who is only sixteen years old, also has such a powerful light-body exercise, far exceeding his strength, it is difficult to accept.

The medicine man looked quietly ahead. In a trance, his mind seemed to go back to the past.

He thought that when he had just been promoted to the innate realm, his teacher had looked at him silently with a look that he couldn't understand at the time.

That kind of look was complicated, so that he could never forget it for the rest of his life.

And it was only at this moment that the medicine dao vaguely understood the true meaning contained in that look.

The wind and clouds are embraced, the masters are coming out in large numbers, and a generation of new people is replacing the old, each leading the way for decades.

The medicine man sighed abruptly, turned to leave, and returned in the direction of the elixir peak.

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He Yiming's speed was getting faster and faster, because he could clearly sense that behind him, Yu Jinglei's speed was also slowly increasing, if he couldn't speed up, then he would soon be caught up.

It is precisely because of such strong pressure that his potential will be further stimulated.

At this moment, his speed has reached the limit of the fastest in his life. However, the more He Yiming ran, the more hearty the feeling of pleasure in his heart became, and he even gave birth to a feeling of fluttering immortals, as if he could run like this forever.

At the same time, the true qi on his body is also full of wishes, and it seems to be more and more harmonious with heaven and earth. Slowly, a strong sense of pleasure arose in his heart that could only occur at the time of epiphany.

With him as the center, the entire forest seemed to come to life, and every giant tree and grass seemed to exude the energy of life representing the wood system. And his body is like a huge whirlpool, absorbing these living forces to the fullest.

Although he was not in the state of cultivating the exercises, the life power of the outside world that he absorbed at this moment was not inferior to that when he was cultivating the Innate Dead Wood Skill.

More and more of the energy was accumulating in his body, and it was climbing to the highest level.

Yu Jinglei in the rear became more and more frightened, and in his feeling, as the two of them continued to run, He Yiming and the surrounding environment seemed to be more and more integrated. In particular, the endless life force that came out of the dense forest was surging towards He Yiming like crazy.

His momentum was churning and improving, and he gradually reached the peak of the Hundred Scattered Heavens.

At this point, it was no longer difficult for Yu Thunder to control himself.

A sixteen-year-old boy was really able to gather his true qi to such an extent, as long as he went further, he would be able to cross the barrier of the Hundred Scattered Heavens and advance to his first line of heaven.

His heart turned over and over with one sentence, such a genius, such a genius......

Suddenly, the power of life absorbed by He Yiming had reached the limit of what his body could hold, and at this moment, his momentum had also climbed to the strongest realm that had never been seen before.

If He Yiming exudes a powerful momentum at this moment when he is fighting with Lu Xinwen or Cheng Fu, then it is guaranteed that the two of them will even fight each other in an instant, and they will escape as far as they can.

His feet hit the ground again, and he bounced high. However, this time, the direction that He Yiming pounced in was not in front, but towards Yu Jinglei, who was chasing after him.

His form suddenly disappeared in midair, and then countless sounds like fried beans could be heard from the ground.

He Yiming's feet had trampled on the ground countless times in an instant, and every time he touched the earth, he would emit a faint sound, like the sound of mountain rain falling to the ground. Similarly, on He Yiming's hands, he also formed his best Tibetan needle print.

Every time he stepped on the ground, a tiny needle-like needle shot out of his hand.

These true qi flew towards Yu Thunder like a storm, like the endless mountain rain, wanting to wet the entire mountain forest and spread all over every corner.

He Yiming was completely immersed in this style, and even his eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.

The fact that this style can be played to such a level is definitely the limit. Even if Cheng Fu and the Medicine Dao people were trapped in it, then if they wanted to get out, they would have to pay a considerable price.

There was no joy or sorrow on Yu Jinglei's face, but his demeanor had begun to become solemn, and he no longer had the casualness he had at the beginning.

In the face of the needle-shaped true qi that seemed to be overwhelming, a kind of turquoise color suddenly rose on his body, and not only that, but even his cheeks quickly deflated.

Subsequently, the countless needle-shaped true qi inspired by He Yiming hit him without exception.

However, once all the true qi hit his body, it suddenly emitted a series of "poof" sounds, as if the steel needle had been pierced into the wood, and it dissipated without a trace in an instant.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly froze, he looked at Yu Jinglei's face, and exclaimed, "Dead Wood Gong?"

Yu Jinglei laughed, and his face immediately returned to normal, but the green color on his body still did not fade, and it became more and more intense anyway.

A wry smile appeared on He Yiming's face, and the confidence that had just boiled immediately suffered a serious blow.

The trace of the hidden needle mark he had just now seemed simple, but this was a mudra technique that was only activated after running for a long time and absorbing a large amount of wood power from the forest, pushing his momentum to the peak.

It can be said that the power of this style has reached the limit that he can reach at present, and it is impossible to exert more powerful power except for the Five Elements Operation and the Thirty-six Styles of Enlightenment, which can stimulate all potential.

But even so, the countless needle-shaped true qi still didn't repel Yu Thunder, and even his protective true qi didn't break through. This is definitely an unacceptable thing for He Yiming, who has always been invincible.

He Yiming's hand subconsciously touched his back, and he touched the Daguan knife, but he immediately stopped.

At the moment, it's just a martial arts competition, and if you show that last one, I'm afraid it's not appropriate.

As if he had seen through He Yiming's thoughts, Yu Jinglei smiled and said, "Elder He, if you have any special skills, you might as well show them, no need to scruple, you can't hurt the old man." ”

He said this with confidence, and there was naturally a kind of arrogance on his face.

He Yiming nodded deeply and said, "Elder Yu, the junior still has a sword technique, although there is only one move, but it is the junior's trick to press the bottom of the box, you be careful." ”

With that, he slowly untied the rattan and knife holster, and took off the Daguan knife.

His movements are not fast, there is no element of show-off, but his every move seems to have a unique charm, as if he has become one with the whole world.

A huge, even hundredfold stronger confidence spread from He Yiming's heart.

When all the Daguan knives were taken out and combined in He Yiming's hands, He Yiming seemed to be a different person, and his momentum had faintly broken through the limit and reached a height that was admirable.

Since He Yiming first held the Daguan knife in his hand, with the power of this knife, he has indeed never been defeated.

When he stimulates all the internal strength or true qi in his body through the Daguan Knife, no matter what stands in front of him, it will be vulnerable.

At this moment, when he once again held this Daguan knife, which was of great significance to him, in his hand, his confidence suddenly rose like a sesame seed blooming.

The wind around seemed to be still, and everything that approached here was shrouded in the power of the Daguan Sword.

He Yiming held the knife in both hands and slowly raised it above his head. In his body, the basic five elements true qi rotated and changed like flowing water.

It seems that because the opponent in front of him is too powerful, all of He Yiming's fighting spirit was stimulated at this moment.

Almost at the moment when his Daguan Knife passed over the top, the powerful True Qi flowed madly towards the Daguan Knife. The huge blade suddenly lit up, as if a small sun had suddenly appeared in the middle of this dense forest.

Looking at this dazzling sword, Yu Jinglei's face was already unprecedentedly solemn.

He could clearly sense what a terrifying force was condensed on this knife.

In the face of this force, everything became small, and even a feeling of extreme danger welled up in his heart.

Yu Jinglei's face changed slightly, he could be sure that He Yiming was still the strength of Baisantian, but the power he inspired by this style did not seem to be inferior to his own at all.

A terrible thought crossed his mind in an instant.

Could it be that He Yiming actually mastered some kind of legendary powerful skill of a cross-level challenge?

With a wave of his sleeves, Yu Thunder's body immediately swayed with an equally powerful aura, and the huge momentum was like a tiger out of the gate, surging towards He Yiming without any chaos.

The momentum of the two people had already collided violently in the air in an instant, and with a fierce roaring sound, He Yiming's knife was finally slashed down like a thunderbolt.