Although Zhang Yishui's voice was small, it was uncharacteristically firm.

"Come on, you can just talk about it now, if it really comes to the point where I said, you will only succumb to fate, and Lao Yan will fly separately!"

Zhang Shuyi shook her head disdainfully, and then persuaded in a solemn tone:

"Yishui, listen to my sister's words, Wang Yue's kindness to us at the beginning, we can use other ways to return it thousands of times, but you and him are really not suitable, don't get involved with him again in the future!"

"No, what it's like to fall in love with someone, sister, you don't understand!"

Zhang Yishui shook his head lightly, didn't say more, turned around directly, and entered the room to rest.

"During this time, I will listen to my sister's words, cultivate hard, and raise the realm up. But after that, I will still go to Wang Yue, and when the time comes, please don't stop me, sister!"

"Hey......" Zhang Shuyi stood in the dark, looking at Zhang Yishui's stubbornly departing back, there was no other way but to sigh softly.

On the mountain path, Wang Yue walked alone, and he was also uneasy and had a lot of thoughts.

He never thought that Zhang Yishui would implicitly confess to himself in this way today.

In other words, in order to become stronger, Wang Yue has been concentrating on cultivation, and he has not thought about the private affairs of these children.

"That's it, let's improve our cultivation first!" Wang Yue shook his head slightly.

No matter how beautiful the relationship is, it can't withstand the sinister nature of the cultivation realm. The scene of being oppressed as a child is still vivid, and only by becoming stronger, stronger, and stronger can we protect these fragile treasures.

At the end of the road, the four-fold courtyard was already in sight. However, as far as the eye could see, Wang Yue saw a scene there that he shouldn't have seen.

The night breeze was blowing, mixed with a few wisps of chill, and on the side of the road, Ning Chuhan was standing face to face with a woman.

The woman is wearing a pale green robe, the hem of the dress is gently swaying in the wind, the thin waist is graceful, the face is like a peach blossom, and the beauty is amazing. However, on her face, there was a look of impatience that was obviously inconsistent with her temperament.

"That's it, Ning Chuhan. I'm tired, our relationship, let's end here......"

"I know that you are good to me, and I also know that you are sincere to me, but you are really not as good as Brother Ning Chudan. What you can give me, Brother Chu Dan can give it, but what Brother Chu Dan gives, you will never be able to give it......"

"Let it go, Ning Chuhan......"

After the woman finished speaking, without waiting for Ning Chuhan to reply, she turned around and left indifferently.

Ning Chuhan stood quietly in place, motionless like a statue. After a while, he silently turned around and entered the quadruple courtyard.

"Hey, it's really the same person's fate, some people are happy and some are worried!"

Tonight, Wang Yue's emotional path was unusually smooth, but the relationship between Ning Chuhan and the woman seemed to be coming to an end.

However, this matter is Ning Chuhan's private matter, and it has nothing to do with Wang Yue, so after Wang Yue sighed with emotion, he put this matter behind him, went straight back to the house to cultivate, and didn't think about it anymore.

I have to say that after the Quadruple Courtyard was remodeled by Xia Zhizhou, it was indeed safer and more suitable for cultivation. Not to mention anything else, the three-eyed spiritual spring excavated in the middle of a single courtyard made Wang Yue's cultivation speed twice as fast!

"It feels so good to be neighbors with local tyrants!"

Wang Yue sighed with emotion, and immediately sat quietly on the bed, silently understanding the bits and pieces of fighting with the puppet during the day, trying his best to complete his martial arts skills and move closer to the true meaning of martial arts in a higher realm.

After a night of deliberation, Wang Yue made up for most of his martial arts shortcomings, and according to the characteristics of the fist puppet, he came up with several extremely ingenious ways to crack it, just to rest for one night and go to practice the next day.

Before dawn on the second day, Wang Yue got up early and went to the martial arts tomb, and without saying a word, he fought with the fist puppet again.

This time, Wang Yue changed his response methods, starting with the palm of the Prajna, attacking with three points and defending with seven points, and his body method was also based on defense, prolonging the time of fighting with the puppet as much as possible, in order to comprehend more martial arts true meaning in the duel.

Rumble!

However, the puppet fist method is too exquisite, imaginative, and there is no trace to be found, Wang Yue only supported more than a dozen moves than yesterday, and was once again forced to a dead end by the puppet, and there was no way to avoid it, and he was forced to connect the puppet's 10,000 catties of iron fist.

So the next moment, Wang Yue was once again blown away by the puppet's punch without any suspense.

Under normal circumstances, every time a monk's martial arts realm is raised, his strength will be about a thousand catties, until his cultivation reaches the seventh level of martial arts, and the power of the blood veins in his body is initially stimulated, which can have a huge power of ten thousand catties.

However, if the monk works hard to cultivate and initially stimulates the potential in his body, his strength will be thousands of catties higher than that of a strong person in the same realm. If this person is an outstanding genius, with a talent that ordinary people can't match, his strength will be even higher.

This is the case with Wang Yue. Not only does he practice every day, but he also has a very high cultivation talent, and he also has a good bloodline inheritance, and finally completely awakens the potential in his body with body refining soup.

Therefore, when Wang Yue was able to cultivate to the fivefold realm of martial arts, he had the strength of ten thousand catties and successfully passed the entrance assessment of the Seven Shaking Sect.

Right now, Wang Yue's cultivation has entered the early stage of the sixfold martial arts

The strength of the realm cultivators is only more than 7,000 catties, but Wang Yue's strength has already broken through to the extreme of 10,000 catties, reaching 12,000 catties that ordinary people are far beyond reach!

Even if the sevenfold powerhouse of the martial arts initially awakened the power of the bloodline, in terms of strength, he was not Wang Yue's opponent at all.

And this was the fundamental reason why Wang Yue was able to defeat the Sword Pavilion powerhouses one after another before.

However, at the moment, Wang Yue's strength advantage could not be exerted at all in front of a puppet with the true intent of martial arts.

First of all, the puppet will adjust its strength and speed according to the strength of the opponent, so that it is always on par with the former. Since Wang Yue's strength can reach 12,000 catties, the strength of the puppet will naturally be adjusted to this value accordingly.

Secondly, when a monk makes a move, he always has a little bit of a backhand, and Wang Yue is the same. Therefore, before Wang Yue punched, his strength first weakened Qianjin.

After that, it is not avoided that the opponent can take advantage of the opportunity, and the moves cannot be used old, and the strength must be flexible, and the strength will naturally be smaller.

In addition, monks who have not mastered the true meaning of martial arts will inevitably make mistakes in their offensive methods, and once they make a move, they will have to make a second correction, and their offensive power will be weakened.

Overall, although Wang Yue's strength is 12,000 catties, the effective strength that can be exerted in the attack is only more than 8,000 catties.

But a puppet with the true intent of martial arts doesn't have so many problems.

The true intention of martial arts can not only perfectly anticipate the opponent's intentions, but also take precautions and attack the opponent's vital points in advance. Therefore, for a puppet with the true intent of martial arts, there is no need to leave a few hands behind.

And because of the insight into the opponent's intentions, the puppet does not need to be flexible and changeable, and any attack method can be used.

In the end, the reason why the true meaning of martial arts is the true meaning of martial arts is because it is the pinnacle of martial arts, the ultimate of skills, and there are no flaws or mistakes in any moves, any means of attack.

Therefore, it is also an extreme power of 12,000 catties, and in Wang Yue's place, it can only exert the power of 8,000 catties, but on the side of the puppet with the true intent of martial arts, it can exert at least 11,000 catties of power.

The masters are fighting, and what they are fighting for is the first line, not to mention that compared with Wang Yue and the puppet with the true meaning of martial arts, the difference in strength is a full three thousand catties, and the gap is far from the first line. Therefore, it is normal to be blown away by a puppet with a punch.

"The power of the puppet is too perverted, right?"

Although Wang Yue was blasted out by the puppet's punch for several feet, he was not injured because he had been prepared and had a back hand, but he couldn't estimate the strength of the puppet's punch, and he fell to the ground top-heavy, gray-faced, and looked a little embarrassed.

"Come again!"

Wang Yue got up from the ground, stretched his muscles and bones, and immediately shouted loudly, picked up the Prajna palm technique, slapped it heavily, and shot it at the puppet.

This time, Wang Yue did not spare his hand, and directly raised the Prajna Palm to the highest level, integrating the true meaning of the Buddha Sect that contains everything in the palm wind, first disintegrating the true qi on the surface of the puppet's body, and then defeating it in one move.

This was the most likely and only way that Wang Yue came up with after a night of hard thinking and meditation to defeat the puppet.

The purple light flashed in the puppet's eyes, and in the face of Wang Yue's palm, he didn't think about it, so he raised his fist and blasted it.

Syllable!

I only heard a loud bang, and in mid-air, Wang Yue's right palm and the puppet giant fist bombarded together.

In an instant, the blue true qi between Wang Yue's palms crackled and flashed, and the electric snake flowed to the surface of the puppet fist, opening its mouth like a real snake to tear and bite, and between the lightning and flint, it peeled off a layer of true qi on the surface of the puppet fist!

"It's done!" Wang Yue couldn't help but rejoice when he saw this.

The fundamental reason why the strength of a martial artist far exceeds that of ordinary people is because there is true qi in the body of a martial artist.

True Qi circulates in the body of the warrior, and the power of the warrior is endless. When the true qi circulates on the surface of the warrior's body, the strength and strength of the warrior's body will increase several times.

Therefore, when fighting a martial artist, as long as the enhanced True Qi on the surface of his body can be dispersed, the attack power of this person will be reduced by half, to the least.

Although the puppet in the martial arts tomb is a dead thing, its body structure and the means of using true qi are the same as those of the monk, and it can only be effective with Wang Yue's Prajna palm.

Sure enough, after the true qi on the surface of the puppet fist was dissolved by Wang Yue with a prana palm, the power of the fist dropped by half, and it didn't even have the strength of five thousand catties, and the effect was even better than Wang Yue imagined!

After all, martial artists lose their true qi, and they still have physical support, but puppets are dead things, and true qi is their only reliance, once broken, even low-level martial artists are inferior.

This is the cracking method that Wang Yue came up with last night, after pondering and meditating all night, specifically for puppets with martial arts true intentions!

Syllable!

But unfortunately, before Wang Yue could laugh enough, the next moment, the puppet's body flashed with purple light, and above the iron fist, it was full of true qi in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the puppet's right arm stretched out, and the iron fist immediately carried a little purple light, like a small mountain, and smashed down on Wang Yue's head with a thunderous attitude!

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Yue's heart sank.

Remember to read it: convenient for next time, or.