Volume 1 Chamenate Chapter 12 Shen Yi

"Master, you are really too much!"

"I know it."

"It's not strategic to do this, you should hide in the shadows and find an opportunity to ambush him while he's killing people in the convoy!"

"I know it."

"Actually, it's too late to escape now......"

"I know it." Wu Xie smiled and said to Jasmine, "However, I think now is the time to work hard." ”

Saying that, he had already come to Shen Yi and the others.

"Shen Daxia, how are your injuries?"

"Although the external injury is not serious, the internal force is forced to reverse current by the innate sword qi, blocking the meridians." Shen Yi smiled bitterly and said, "In three or five days, I probably won't be able to do anything with people." ”

"It's just easy to do that." Wu Xie didn't mean to be nervous at all, put down the medicine box, raised his left hand and pressed it on Shen Yi's heart.

"It might hurt a little, sorry."

Before he could finish speaking, a golden-red flame rose from his body, which was very conspicuous even in the daytime.

Pure Yang True Fire!

Wu Jie's pure yang true fire was condensed and transformed from a large number of high-grade and even elixir-grade ginseng essences, and in terms of purity, it even surpassed the innate true qi of ordinary martial arts masters, and in the entire Eastern Chu Kingdom, there were probably only a few people such as Ji Seniors and a few people who were immortals on land who could have such pure true qi. In front of it, whether it was Shen Yi's own internal force or the few remaining sword qi in the meridians, it was not worth mentioning.

A massive amount of pure yang true fire was directly injected into Shen Yi's heart, and then from here, he broke through one pass after another along the meridian pulse, the process was extremely painful, it was like using a knife to pierce through one pass after another, forcibly piercing them.

Shen Yi screamed in pain, his scream was terrible, and it was terrifying to hear.

Wei Shu smiled coldly, his smile full of disdain.

"Probably some kind of method similar to the art of transmission, right? Did that kid think that by passing on his skills to Shen Yi, he would be able to help him break through the limit and step into the innate martial arts? It's so beautiful! How can it be so simple! ”

The elders of many sects will pass on their skills to qualified disciples in the sect when their longevity is about to end, so as to help the disciples break through and continue to maintain the prosperity of the sect. However, the requirements for this kind of transmission of gong are very harsh, not only the exercises of both sides must be the same, but even the types of meridians must be similar, otherwise the efficiency of gong transmission will be very low.

How low is it? It is as low as about thirty years of power, and it can only be transformed into three or five years of power.

This man is young and middle-aged, how profound can he be? Even if he died desperately and passed on all his skills to Shen Yi, because of the gap between each other's exercises and meridians, Shen Yi could get very little.

"At most, it's just for him to temporarily regain his combat effectiveness, but it's just for me to swing another sword."

Wei Shu confidently walked back to the back of the corner, sat on the soft chair to rest, took the hot tea from the maid kneeling next to him, and took a sip, elegant and leisurely.

But he soon ceased to be able to maintain this elegance.

Shen Yi's screams gradually became clearer, and his mid-qi gradually became sufficient, and he soon lost the slightest sense of injury.

Not only that, but his screams echoed with the sound of gold and iron, like the sound of a sword, which made people secretly palpitate when they heard it.

"How is that possible!" Wei Shu was taken aback, he knew how serious Shen's injuries were, it was said that his junior brother should not even be able to stand up now, but from this voice, he was afraid that he had not only recovered from his injuries, but also made great progress in his skills.

"Could it be that the kid gave him some elixir?"

He remembered that Lang Zhong had indeed come to Shen Yi with a medicine box.

Could it be that among just a few wandering langs, there is actually an elixir that can quickly increase his strength?

Wei Shu's eyes were a little uneasy, but he still remained calm.

No matter how much Shen Yi's skill has increased, as long as he has not broken through the innate martial arts, he is not his opponent!

However, Wei Shu's face quickly changed from surprise to panic.

Shen Yi's screams gradually disappeared, turning into an agitated howl.

And...... He's been howling.

The acquired master, no matter how deep his skills are, he can't get rid of the limitations of his body, and he always has to breathe when he howls, so he can't roar for a long time.

But Shen Yi kept howling.

His whistling continued to spread, echoing with the mountain wind, so that the mountain wind suddenly intensified, and as his whistling blew higher and higher, it blew up into the sky, blowing away a large area of dark clouds overhead, revealing a piece of blue sky.

Roar the clouds!

As long as you are a person who has been in the rivers and lakes, as long as you are not such a closed person, no one will not know what it means.

Because, such a scene has happened many times in the rivers and lakes, and each time it makes the entire rivers and lakes shake, because it can lead to such a scene, a person only has one time in his life.

Step through the innate and enter the road with martial arts!

Wei Shu couldn't calm down anymore, threw away the teacup in his hand, drew his sword, and rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

He couldn't wait for Shen Yi to break through to the innate realm leisurely, he wanted to kill that guy now!

A roar of anger pierced Qing Yue's roar, and immediately after, the sound of the sword clashing sounded again.

"I often wonder, what is luck? Is it true that a person's life is always determined by luck? With the help of Wu Jie's eyes, looking at Shen Yi and Wei Shu who were fighting fiercely again, Du Ruoyu sighed, "Success and failure, life and death, the most important thing is not whether you work hard, but how lucky." ”

"For example, Shen Yi and Wei Shu, the two senior brothers, if you are not in this team, the outcome will obviously be different, Shen Yi cannot break through the innate at once, and the result will inevitably be that the entire team will be killed by Wei Shu and his men."

"But things in the world are not necessarily all 'luck'." Wu Xie shook his head in his heart and asked rhetorically, "How can Shen Yi grow from a not-so-outstanding disciple of the Nanhua Sword Sect to this point in just ten years?" If it weren't for the bitter hatred in his heart and the responsibility of the entire sect, he would not have cultivated so hard, and he would not have kept fighting everywhere, so that he caught up with Wei Shu and stood on the same starting line with him again. ”

"Moreover, if it weren't for Wei Shu's obstruction of disaster relief and the extermination of everyone in the convoy, why should I help Shen Yi break through? Pure Yang True Fire Burning Acupoints is not such a comfortable thing! ”

"Actually, you can see a little further." Jasmine smiled and said, "If it weren't for Wei Shu's own short-sightedness, all the elders of the Nanhua Sword Sect back then, maybe no one would be able to break through to the innate realm." As long as one person in a sect enters the Dao, other people standing on the threshold of the Dao can get his guidance, and the difficulty of breaking through the innate will be greatly reduced. This is the meaning of the existence of the sect. ”

"You mean...... If he hadn't killed the three elders back then, with the hard work and qualifications of the two of them, maybe they would have broken through to the innate realm by now? Du Ruo was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he found that this was indeed the case.

In short, the cause of the past is the effect of today. That's all I can do to help Shen Yi, and the rest can only depend on his own accumulation and determination. ”

Shen Yi and Wei Shu, who watched each unleash their sword qi and fly to the death between the cliffs of the valley, and Wu Jie, who was sitting on the ground in disguise and out of strength, sighed lightly, and didn't say anything more, just secretly cheered for Shen Yi in his heart.

"Shen Daxia! Your accumulation in the past ten years, all the preparations, now use it! Definitely don't lose to someone like Wei Shu! ”

Shen Yi couldn't hear the cheering in Wu Jie's heart, and even if he heard him, he didn't have time to pay attention to it, and now he was so engrossed in the battle that he couldn't be distracted at all.

Although he relied on Wu Jie's help to break through the bottleneck for a long time, he had only just broken through to the innate realm after all, and he was not proficient enough in mastering this realm and using the vitality of heaven and earth. Wei Shu was one step ahead of him, and he was already basically familiar with this realm. The "strength of the two sides" may be comparable, but there is still a gap in the means of using "force and quantity".

Therefore, he must completely concentrate his spirit, not scatter the slightest, and rely on more concentration to give full play to his attainments in the Nanhua Water Sword, so as to make up for the lack of innate realm power and strength.

If it weren't for that, he would never have been able to outmaneuver Wei Shu.

In the valley, the red and white figures are like meteors staggered and shuttled between the mountains and cliffs, every time the sword qi intersects, it will stir up a gust of wind, these strange winds sweep through the grass and trees, it can break it, sweep over the towering trees, and also cut down many branches, even if it leaps hundreds of zhang, when it blows on the human face, it will still stab the face painfully - this is the remnant of the sword qi, this is the strength of the innate master!

Just imagine, if these two people were not holding each other back, but wielding their sword qi unscrupulously, what kind of power would it be?

Even if there are thousands of troops, they don't want to stop them for half a step.

The spectators on both sides watched with fascination, although they knew that no matter which side won, it would mean that the other side would end up miserable, but as martial artists, what they dreamed of was a higher level of martial arts. The confrontation of congenital masters has happened many times in ancient and modern times, but most of the congenital masters will fight in inaccessible places, and they often distinguish each other's high and low with a little temptation, and rarely really fight to the death. All mortals know is the news of "a certain year, month and day, a duel between a certain master and a certain master, regardless of victory or defeat", two supreme powerhouses fought to the death in front of everyone, such a scene has not happened in the past 200 years.

"To be able to witness such a battle, a certain family will not live in vain in this life!" Guan Xiong stood on the spot with a big knife and sighed, "Even if you die at this moment, you are satisfied!" ”

Wu Xie turned his head to look, and most of the people present actually showed expressions of "I have a relationship with me".

"Why are these people all martial arts idiots?"

"It can only be said that you lack the spirit of a martial artist. In fact, I thought the same way - I feel very happy to be able to witness this kind of master battle after I die! ”

Even the foodie Du Ruo said this, Wu Xie suddenly felt that he was resolutely unwilling to take the path of entering the Tao with martial arts, and it was indeed right!

Practicing martial arts is too obsessed, which damages IQ!

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