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Wang Yangming also fell to the ground, all the strength in his body was gone, panting and panting. It turned out that Wang Yangming took a risk, and poured out the internal force of his whole body in an instant, which was contained in that palm of the flying dragon in the sky. The strength of his four pins, the deep Jiuyang internal force accumulated in his body, and by the restriction of no meridians, he beat out all the internal force, and the strength in this palm is even more powerful than the strength of the nine pins.

Everyone was greatly surprised when they saw that Wang Yangming's palm was so powerful. Secret Dao: It turns out that Wang Yangming still has such a life-saving mastery.

But Bayankla struggled and got back to his feet. His eyes were full of excitement, and he laughed out loud, "Son of Hades, it's so powerful." That's right, it's exciting enough, it's exciting enough!" Everyone didn't know what he meant by the son of Hades, but seeing that Wang Yangming was exhausted, he couldn't climb up, and Bayanke could still stand up, and he didn't seem to be seriously injured, it seems that Wang Yangming still has to lose this competition without the slightest luck.

Bayankra walked up to Wang Yangming, stepped on his head, and said, "Little guy, don't make senseless resistance. What can you learn from that old thing with San Yisheng, or follow me back to practice my holy path exercises, isn't it more interesting?"

Wang Yangming couldn't move, so he slowly stretched out his right hand and gave him a middle finger. Bayankra didn't know what his gesture meant, but he also knew that he was despising himself, and he kicked out at the moment, kicking Wang Yangming a foot away. Su Mu and the others gritted their teeth when they saw it, but there was nothing they could do.

Wang Yangming struggled to sit up and laughed, although he no longer had the strength to laugh, he still laughed happily. Bayankra was furious: "What are you laughing at!"

Wang Yangming stopped laughing and said slowly: "I laugh at you for not measuring your own strength, and you dare to compare yourself with my master." ”

Bayankra said: "Little guy, don't be hard-mouthed, now that your true anger is exhausted, I think you still obediently admit defeat." ”

Wang Yangming struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, straightened the clothes on his body, and the next moment he slowly knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed respectfully to Dongfang three times.

And they were amazed, and they did not know what he was going to do. Chen Baxian reacted first, and exclaimed, "Forbidden technique?"

Lu Fengxian was a little slower than Chen Baxian, and he had already reacted, he looked at Wang Yangming's figure kneeling on the ground, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he said softly: "Little junior brother actually learned the forbidden technique in my country's prison?"

The rest of the Guozijian heard what the two of them said, and they already understood, and they all exclaimed in surprise. Su Mu stood stupidly in place, as if he knew Wang Yangming for the first time, and muttered: "The little junior brother has only been practicing kung fu for a few months, how can he ......?" But Wang Yangming received two months of special training from San Yisheng in the Guozi Prison, and she knew about it. Thinking of Sanyisheng's various incredible methods, she nodded lightly, and said in her heart that if Dean San personally taught him, it seemed that it would not be impossible for him to learn the forbidden technique in two months. I just don't know which one he learned?

It turns out that the rules of the Guozi Prison, there are some powerful kung fu in the courtyard, because of the taboo of the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, once you shoot, you will create and kill, and you must not use it unless you have to do it. Su Mu and the others knew that Wang Yangming was going to use the forbidden method of dispersing Yisheng to pass on him, but they didn't know what kind of kung fu he was going to use.

The rest of the people in the audience heard the words of the people in the country, and they all talked about it for a while. As we all know, the immortal method is a method that is far higher than ordinary martial arts, and it has always been mastered only by the big people who stand at the top of the cultivation world. Wang Yangming was only a weak crown in his age, how could he learn this kind of supernatural power? If he really had this ability, it could only show that San Yisheng's realm and strength were really terrifying, so he could teach such an incredible apprentice.

Wang Yangming finished kowtowing, stood up, and said: "Master is above, the apprentice has encountered the first strong enemy he has seen in his life today, and he has to use the immortal method that you pass on to me." If the person in front of him is killed by my immortal method, it is his own fault and has nothing to do with others. Everyone heard him admit that he would use the immortal method, and once again exclaimed, the immortal method is much higher than the martial arts, where can ordinary people make it, San Yisheng is the first master in the world, and his immortal method will be so powerful.

Bayankla's eyes also showed a nervous look, but he forced himself to calm down: "Don't blow nonsense, you have only been with San Yisheng for a few months, and you can learn his immortal method!"

Wang Yangming ignored him, only to see him standing with his feet unstoppable, his hands folded and his body posture, suddenly mobilizing his whole body strength, his muscles were tense, and he shouted: "Eight Gate Dunjia Array, the first door, Shengmen, open!"

San Yisheng's Eight Gate Dunjia is a secret that is not passed on, because the power is too great, and the side effects are not something that ordinary people can bear, except for Wang Yangming, he has not passed it on to anyone. Even Wang Yangming and San Yisheng repeatedly told him that they could not use it unless it was a time of great calamity.

The first door of Wang Yangming's Eight Doors Dunjia had been opened, and his whole body was shining with golden light, which was a manifestation of the potential accumulated in his body being stimulated. Although everyone didn't know what the Eight Gate Dunjia known as the Immortal Law was, they also clearly felt that Wang Yangming's coercion was the same as before. Bayankra is knowledgeable, and heard him mutter: "San Yisheng actually really taught this kid the Eight Gates Dunjia. Sanyisheng is a crazy guy too!"

Wang Yangming didn't give him time to be surprised, and the next moment, Wang Yangming's legs used force and rushed in front of Bayankla's body like a cannonball. Bayanke sneered and said, "Although the Eight Gate Dunjia is powerful, you haven't learned it all, little rabbit cub, don't be complacent!" He protected him with one palm in front of him, and the internal force of his whole body flowed, blocking Wang Yangming's punch, and he didn't retreat at all.

Wang Yangming only felt that the strength of his whole body was like a vast ocean, inexhaustible, it seemed that there was no opponent in heaven and earth that he could not defeat, he saw that this punch could not help Bayankla, and retreated three feet in an instant, shouting: "The second door, open the door, open!" In an instant, his body burst into strong light again, this time his coercion was more than doubled, Bayankra exclaimed: "You have also learned the second door!"

Wang Yangming sneered: "It's not just that, the third door, hurt the door, open!" The coercion once again increased with a terrifying rise, Wang Yangming shouted, his body disappeared into the air, Bayankra was shocked, the naked eye could not catch Wang Yangming's trajectory, the next moment Wang Yangming appeared behind him, a punch smashed into his back, Bayankra didn't have time to dodge at all, was smashed into the sky by Wang Yangming's punch, without waiting for Bayankra to make any moves, Wang Yangming rose to the sky, and attacked countless punches at Bayankra's body, only to hear Bayankla's chest, back and limbs all sounded like popping beans, and every sound was Wang Yangming's fist to hit his body。