Chapter 187: Five Beast Fist
Uncle Long's sudden appearance, Yang Chong's sword-like aura suddenly paused slightly, looking at Uncle Long, his eyes narrowed suddenly, obviously Uncle Long's appearance made him feel extremely surprised.
And looking at the sword suspended in front of Yang Chong, perceiving that Yang Chong was powerful at this time, urging the energy in his body, Yang Ningfeng, who was holding the Emperor's Lu Halberd in his hand, saw that the person who came turned out to be the cold middle-aged uncle, and his expression was also extremely surprised.
"Yang Chong, you can go!"
Uncle Long's landing was just between Yang Ningfeng and Yang Chong, and as he spoke, he waved his hand.
With this wave, there seemed to be a light breeze blowing in the valley, which made the valley suddenly become a lot cooler, but when this light breeze blew, Yang Chong's face immediately changed, and then the sword suspended in front of him fell directly to the ground.
"It's so powerful. Yang Ningfeng's heart was full of joy, this is the way he knew that this cold uncle's cultivation was far above his own judgment, and it was unfathomable.
"Uncle Long, are you helping Yang Ningfeng?" Yang Chong's eyes kept flashing with coldness, and after a while, he bent down to pick up the sword that fell to the ground, slowly walked his body, and then said in a deep voice.
"I'm helping you. "Uncle Long always speaks coldly, rejecting people for thousands of miles.
"Help me, do you think he'll take me?"
A flash of anger suddenly appeared on Yang Chong's face.
However, Uncle Long's strength and identity are not something he can provoke, and he can only hold back his anger, then look at Yang Ningfeng, and then say: "I hope you have such good luck in your life." After speaking, he glanced at Uncle Long, then saluted, and his figure flew up in a flash, and he didn't even say hello to the five people in Jiangshan, and returned directly to the Tianlong Sect.
"Ignorance!"
Uncle Long raised his head and looked at Yang Chong, who suddenly turned into a small black dot in the night sky, Uncle Long snorted coldly, and when the cold snort fell, he had already disappeared into the valley, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away.
“......”
Yang Ningfeng stood in the middle of the valley.
"I said uncle, you rescued people in front of me and then left without saying hello, do you have any relatives with the Zhantian Gang? Of course, I can also think that your appearance is to help me, in that case, then you have to let me say thank you to you before leaving!"
Yang Ningfeng shook his head and glanced in the direction where Uncle Long was far away, and then Yang Ningfeng's face turned cold, and his gaze turned to the direction where the five people at the top of the valley were located.
Uncle Long's sudden appearance and Yang Chong's direct departure made the five people in the valley can't help but look at me, I look at you, look at each other, the five of them are still waiting to see Yang Chong's might, waiting to see Yang Ningfeng's tragic fate under the empty sword!
As soon as the empty sword comes out, it is vertical and horizontal, the sword is out of the air, everything is a sword, and ten thousand swords burst out!
They could even imagine the bloody sound of Yang Ningfeng's body being wantonly slaughtered by the sword qi under this sword, but as soon as Uncle Long came out, the empty sword suddenly became empty talk!
At this time, Yang Ningfeng's fierce gaze looked at them, and the five of them were all shocked, Yang Ningfeng's strength and ruthlessness, they had seen it with their own eyes, and when they felt cold, they quickly retreated, and then quickly drilled into the mountains and forests behind.
"If we don't leave, maybe Yang Ningfeng, a madman, will kill us!" The five people in Jiangshan all had such thoughts in their hearts.
"A group of guys who bully the weak and are afraid of showing off their martial arts!"
Yang Ningfeng saw that the five people of Jiangshan retreated in fear, and sneered in his heart, and then he swept his eyes around again, looking at this small valley.
He had observed it before he came, and when he observed it again, he felt that this valley was a good place.
"Now Tie Dan and Hong Zhao are guarded, and the appearance of Uncle Long further confirms that the Great Elder has secretly sent many people to protect me...... This means that I am safe in the Heavenly Dragon Sect. Hehe, in that case, then I can't live up to the hard work of those who are secretly protecting me! Although the energy in the sect is also abundant, it seems to be a little worse than here, so I'll stay here for a while!"
Yang Ningfeng walked forward, then jumped to a large rock in the valley, and sat down cross-legged.
"What is he going to do?"
Seeing that Yang Ningfeng didn't leave the valley immediately, but sat on the boulder, the guys who were secretly watching him were stunned.
"He doesn't want to cultivate here, does he?"
"Fuck, the good Dragon Disciple Hall is not stupid, can't you come here to drink dew?"
"Wouldn't he? He really wants to cultivate here? Fuck, what about a few of us?"
"What else can we do, wait! If someone breaks in and kills him while he is cultivating, we can't afford to take this responsibility. ”
"Oh my God, did my sad life start when I met this guy?"
"Uncle Long is still prescient! Uncle is uncle, superior to others, take the opportunity to slip back to sleep, but a few of us are still stupid to wait here. ”
"You said that if you don't stop it, can Yang Ningfeng take Yang Chong's empty sword?"
"You must be able to catch it, and even Yang Ningfeng can directly kill Yang Zhen. However, Yang Ningfeng may also be injured a little because of this. ”
"It seems that Uncle Long also saw this. Yang Ningfeng was going to enter the Demon Sand Realm the day after tomorrow to snatch the quota for entering the Thousand Cloud Tower, so he didn't want him to have any damage, so as not to cause accidents. ”
"Don't say anything, which of us is keeping vigil now?"
"It's still the same old rules!"
"Rock-paper-scissors!"
"Holy shit, why do you punch every time?"
"Haha, Murong Li, keep watch for your night!"
A few guys began to look for a place, sat cross-legged, closed their eyes, and soon their snorts became calm.
Only Murong Li, a sad guy, slapped his two fingers vigorously, and then his eyes widened, and he looked intently in the direction of the valley......
On the boulder, Yang Ningfeng sat back, also breathing steadily, but he did not enter cultivation immediately, but was carefully recalling Yang Chong's last situation.
The fierce breath, the body that fused with the sword, the suspended sword, the energy fluctuations that were about to move in all directions......
"It is indeed a very powerful sword move, the sword intent alone is already extremely powerful, and the momentum is superior, not bad, not bad......"
Yang Ningfeng thought about it carefully and comprehended the sword intent in it.
But although this sword is powerful, Yang Ningfeng is very confident, if Yang Chong really makes a move, in the end, he will still have enough confidence to take this move, and he will have enough confidence to kill Yang Chong.
"Uncle Long's appearance is because he is afraid of my injury, and he is afraid that it will affect my achievements in entering the Demon Sand Realm the day after tomorrow. There is another point, Uncle Long should know my strength very well, he did this, nothing more than not wanting people to know too much about my strength, after all, it is really impossible for me to kill Yang Chong and Jiangshan them, as long as they go back alive, at least the real powerhouses in the Zhantian Gang will judge my true strength through the battle between me and Yang Chong. ”
felt that after figuring out the sword intent of Yang Chong's sword and having an understanding, Yang Ningfeng once again thought of Uncle Long's appearance and Uncle Long's true intentions.
Uncle Long said that he was helping Yang Chong, and this is not false, because Yang Chong is not Yang Ningfeng's opponent at all, although this Yang Chong is also very strong, his strength is still much inferior to Tang Chong.
"Whew!"
Yang Ningfeng exhaled lightly.
Yang Chong's sword intent, the real purpose of Uncle Long's appearance has been clarified, Yang Ningfeng is no longer entangled, he secretly took a breath, and put aside his distracting thoughts, anyway, now there are people secretly protecting him, plus there are indeed few people here, no one from the Zhantian Gang should come again, even if he doesn't protect him, it is safe here, so he let go of his heart, and the five qi return to the spiritual path to operate.
This was the first time he had truly cultivated the Five Qi Returning Spiritual Dao in this mountain range.
As soon as the heart method was opened, the heaven and earth energy around his body was converging towards him from all directions, and soon, a trace of spiritual energy quickly penetrated into Yang Ningfeng's body.
By the time Yang Ningfeng woke up from his cultivation state, it was already dawn!
He opened his eyes and looked at the sky, stood up, and a white mist immediately rose up on his body, and the clothes wet by the mist were directly evaporated by his vitality.
"Sure enough, it's a good place to cultivate, and I will have to come back in the future. It's no wonder that even the Great Elder has a retreat of his own in this mountain range, and I have to find a secret place to cultivate. ”
Yang Ningfeng stood on the boulder, slowly stretching his hands and feet, a simple and simple but slowly unfolding a fist technique that was integrated with heaven and earth.
"What kind of fist is this, it's so simple...... Huh?"
Murong Li, who hadn't slept all night and had been observing all the movements in the valley, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Ningfeng stand up, feeling that the sad days were finally coming to an end, and he could finally sleep well, but he didn't expect that Yang Ningfeng hadn't left yet, and he actually stood on the giant and punched directly.
It's just that the punches are just a few back and forth, they are all simple and can't be simpler, at a glance, Murong Li really wants to rush into the valley and beat Yang Ning Storm, yes, Lao Tzu is tired for a night, and I can sleep when you leave, but what kind of bird boxing are you playing now, and is there anyone more boring than you?
It's just that this impulse just started, Murong Li was extremely surprised in his eyes, with his eyesight, he quickly saw that this set of boxing techniques is not simple, although there are only five styles back and forth, each style is very simple, but under closer inspection, these styles seem to be a little weird, vaguely, each style seems to represent a kind of beast, and the five styles represent the form of five beasts, and each style unfolds makes him feel that Yang Ningfeng coincides with heaven and earth, and melts into heaven and earth!
"What kind of fist is this, it has such a high artistic conception?"
Curious, Murong Li followed the practice, and at first he felt very awkward, but as he practiced, he gradually became completely addicted to it, unable to pull himself out......
The more I fight, the more I am fascinated, and the more I fight, the more I feel that this punch is infinitely meaningful.
Murong Li didn't expect that this fight, he would be fighting for more than three hours, and when he woke up from the mystery of this punch, he was suddenly startled, because those guys were actually also boxing, playing the same set of punches, and when he looked into the valley again, the valley was already empty, and Yang Ningfeng didn't know when he had left!
"He deliberately hit me with this punch, right?"
Looking at the direction of the valley, Murong Li suddenly realized, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile......