Chapter 307: Saint King Ip Man
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86_86090 "Brother Zhou......"
"Zhou Yang ......"
"It turned out to be you, Zhou Yang, I will make you pay a heavy price!"
"Who is Zhou Yang?"
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Seeing Zhou Yang rushing into the cave mansion as if he was crazy, the martial arts cultivators of the three countries exploded in an instant as if they had just reacted. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info they rushed towards the cave that was not surprising, but contained a strange aura.
Ye Tian could no longer control the chaotic flow of people, whether it was the Great Qian Dynasty, the Great Zhao Kingdom, or the Great Departure Wuxiu at this time, they were all ready to move, and they couldn't stop the people who entered the mansion at all.
"Your Excellency the Holy Maiden, Brother Xue, let's go, enter the cave, whether there is any gain, each has a destiny. ”
Sighing helplessly, Ye Tian led the Xuanfeng Rider to rush towards Xiaoyaoju. Not only did he have to go deep into the cave to find opportunities, but he also wanted to go in to find Zhou Yang, who was a little out of control for some reason. In this dangerous situation, he was not worried about Zhou Yang's strength.
Although it seems that Zhou Yang's body technique has improved a lot, and Zhang Zilin was humiliated by surprise, after all, Zhou Yang only has the strength of the seventh layer of qi refining, and it is really not easy to survive in this group of wolf-like martial arts cultivators.
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Compared with the surging martial cultivators, Zhou Yang has an innate advantage, not only is his body extremely fast, but also occupies a favorable position.
The building near the water is the first to get the month.
Zhou Yang stood at the gate of the mouth of the giant beast from the time when the card of Xiaoyaoju landed.
As soon as he stepped into this gate, Zhou Yang felt that it was dark, and the empty and deep cave house gave people a great pressure. This is a trace of spiritual coercion that naturally overflows when the ancient powers are in retreat here. This spiritual coercion makes people feel a humble thought, a feeling of not daring to confront it.
Like a loose horse, Zhou Yang, who had not fully recovered from the stimulus, strode violently, like a mad tiger, with his eyes wide open, and took a step forward against this coercion.
Rumble!
With Zhou Yang's tenacious spiritual power, under this kind of coercion, he was a little unbearable. Blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and the physical and mental exhaustion that had been climbing the mountain wall for several days had not yet recovered, which made him even more depressed.
Fortunately, this kind of pressure is not aimed at him personally, but only the overflowing mental power, and Zhou Yang's tenacious nerves will not be hit hard. He only flickered slightly, but he woke up from the impulsive and irritable mood just now.
After sobering up, Zhou Yang found that in the kind of spiritual coercion just now, he unconsciously entered a hall in the cave.
After a brief look at the hall, Zhou Yang was attracted by a line of handwriting.
"Iron shoulders to shoulder morality, Ip Man. ”
Not to mention the skill of this referring pen to depict on the hard stone wall of the cave, and regardless of the all-encompassing momentum of the strokes, the word Ip Man alone is enough to make people unable to turn their eyes.
Ip Man, there is only one Ip Man in the mainland, and the only martial artist who has won the title of Saint King. Not only is his skill profound, reaching a realm incomprehensible to ordinary people, but also because he led the crowd to drive out the invasion of the half-demons, relieved the people from fire and water, and forced the half-demons to the small land of South Vietnam.
Gently rubbing the few handwritings that the Holy King had once carved, Zhou Yang felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
It is said that the Holy King was only ten * years old when he entered the Forsaken Land, which is not much different from his own age. However, at that time, Ip Man had this kind of pride in taking the world as his own responsibility, not only said it, but also did it. As for himself, who is still immersed in a pessimistic childish mentality, how to reach the other side of the top of the sword.
He stood up, his eyes were full of light, as if he had changed a person, swept away the decadence just now, and his spirit was soothing.
"Yesterday is gone, tomorrow is a mystery, seize today!"
Bowing to the few scratches on the knotweed, he summoned his long sword, held it in his hand, and looked at the formation of the cave with a wary look.
Now that you have come out of the state of mind of addiction, if you want to realize your wishes, you must first protect yourself.
The main hall of the cave was empty and deep, and there was nothing of value to be found except for the faint coercion. In front of the main hall, there is a road that is a zhang wide and a distance of 100 zhang. At the end of the road, three small doors are exposed, "Gong", "Dan", and "Qi", and the three golden characters shine with the power to attract people's hearts.
Zhou Yang's eyes lit up, this is the most attractive part of the entire cave mansion.
Just as he was about to rush in, there was a loud voice from behind, and it was a monk from outside.
Seeing the road that was only more than a foot wide, thinking of the dozens of wolf-like martial arts cultivators outside, Zhou Yang thought that he didn't have the ability to snatch food, he smiled slightly, and made up his mind to watch their performance. When the time comes, maybe in the chaos, you can still get a piece of the pie.
After a cursory examination, Zhou Yang found that he was like a primitive savage, his clothes were not bad, his body was dirty, and there was a faint sour smell.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, he pinched the magic trick, summoned the Cangming Bead, drew out a stream of clear water, rinsed himself slightly, and took out a set of cloth shirts from the storage bag and put it on, and then calmly observed the other details of the cave.
"Hahahaha......"
"Sure enough, it's the Ancient Cave Mansion, so strong spiritual coercion!"
A rough voice sounded, Xue Rang took the lead in stepping into the hall, when he saw Zhou Yang, he was also a flurry, and he couldn't imagine that there was a martial artist who was ahead of him. If you look closely, this person is a little familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it.
Just as he was about to open his mouth for interrogation, in the midst of chuckling, Ye Tian also led the crowd in.
"Zhou Yang!"
"Brother Ye, Brother Shen. ”
Zhou Yang smiled indifferently, and the two of them just now, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, Ye Tian would hardly dare to recognize each other.
"You're the kid just now!"
Xue Rang finally remembered where he saw Zhou Yang, and couldn't help but ask loudly. He couldn't believe how a down-and-out, soulless, black, dirty, beggar-like stranger could become a heroic young man with red lips and white teeth and eyebrows in a moment.
The change in appearance is normal in the eyes of these cultivators, but the change in temperament is not an overnight achievement. I don't know what happened to Zhou Yang this time, and it would produce such a huge change.
Not to mention Xue Rang, even Ye Tian and Shen Zhi were puzzled and looked at Zhou Yang in a daze.
Zhou Yang walked towards Ye Tian, pointed to the row of handwriting and said, "Brother Ye, thanks to the blessing of your ancestors, seeing his message finally let me get out of the state of mind of the past few days." ”
"What, Ancestor?"
Ye Tian looked in a daze in the direction of Zhou Yang's finger......
"Ip Man"
This name attracted him so much that he couldn't take his eyes off it, and the Ye family became the head of the four great families, all because of the merits of the Holy King Ye Man thousands of years ago, and now Ye Tian suddenly saw this name that was only recorded in the family tree, how could he control the surprise in his heart.
"It turns out that the Holy King also visited this place a thousand years ago. ”
A flat, waveless voice sounded behind them.
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