Facing the innocent eyes of the carefree son, Leng Yi spoke again: "This robe, this carefree scarf, is not your original dress at all, these plus-size ten-square shoes should have been made in the empire recently, maybe you didn't pay attention to it at all, there is still a tailor shop logo on the shoes! Say, who are you? What is your real name? Don't fool me with the carefree son!"

"The poor way is wronged! The poor way is to come to save you from the sea of suffering by the will of heaven. The carefree prince was anxious to explain, and then said: "As for the real name of the poor road, along with those ordinary past, it has drifted away like a passing cloud. Now, the poor Dao Law is called the Prince of Care, shouldering the important task of saving the world and recovering the Joyful Gate!"

When he said this, his face showed a sincere piousness, and people couldn't help but ignore the nondescript way he was dressed.

"You obviously have a yellow-level cultivation, why did you just say that you only have a Yu-level cultivation, and you can't even hide your own cultivation, and you can't do the word Xiaoyao, what else do you call Xiaoyao? I think, it's better to call it a hidden-head and out-of-tail child!"

Leng Yi was unmoved, and opened his mouth coldly.

"No! This is called hiding clumsiness, not hiding the head and showing the tail. Be a low-key person, so that you can be happy. The Childe explained. His eyes swirled around on Shu Qing Tiening's two big men, these two were good seedlings, and he was ready to enter the Xiaoyao Gate.

And when his eyes fell on Leng Yi, he suddenly had a headache, this little kid was so powerful that he could see through his own cultivation, and he was even more indifferent to his bitter words, so he gave up decisively.

"Be low-key, who taught you this?" Leng Yi smiled faintly and suddenly asked.

The carefree boy is thinking about the little ninety-nine in his heart. Leng Buding was asked like this, and immediately said, "Naturally, the master taught me." ”

Then. He froze, and then his face fell. The master told me not to mention him in front of anyone, otherwise the day of the liberation of the free gate would be postponed again. Why am I so stupid!

Everyone was stunned. Seeing that it was getting late, Leng Yi thought for a while and said, "Take it, go back to sleep!" and said to the dejected Xiaoyao Gongzi on the side: "You rammer, come in with Ben Shao!"

The carefree boy was stunned and didn't hear clearly, unmoved, until a voice came into his mind, and one of them came to his senses.

"Ben rarely has a clever plan to help you recover the Easy Gate!"

The carefree boy listened. How can there be a reason not to follow the fart?

That night, Leng Yi cleaned up the bottom of the carefree son. His real name is Wu Dahan, he has lived on the bank of Luoshui for generations, his father, his grandfather, his father's grandfather, and his grandfather's grandfather are all top masters, at least yellow-level cultivators. But in the Haotian Continent, their family is not well-known, and almost no one knows about it.

Without the deceit in the world, Wu Dahan has been simple and kind since he was a child. He is in his thirties, and now he is not married, his father. had no choice but to blast him out, and he was even more ruthless Wu Dahan came back with a big fat boy. Father and son don't recognize each other again!

At this time, Wu Dahan panicked. I had to wander in the Haotian Continent. One day, he suddenly met a Taoist priest, with immortal wind and Taoist bones, fluttering clothes, who took a fancy to Wu Dahan's qualifications, brainwashed him in five years, and taught him to cultivate, so that he was promoted from the high level of the Celestial level to the middle level of the yellow level in a short period of time. In Wu Dahan's heart, his master is unique, and his status has surpassed that of his father.

Since then, there has been one less pervert on the mainland who squints and stares at the women of good families, and there is one more Taoist priest who walks the world and is free and easy.

"High! It's really high!" After listening to the story of the carefree son, Leng Yi's admiration for the mysterious Taoist priest in his heart was like a surging flood. "Da Han, has your master looked for you recently, and has he ever reappeared after separating from you?"

"Don't call me Da Han, call me Xiaoyao Gongzi!" Wu Dahan was very unhappy, Xiaoyao Gongzi was his master's name, and he liked it very much. However, he still answered Leng Yi's question honestly: "No, it's been three years, the master has no news, and I can't contact him!"

"Okay! Okay! I won't call you Da Han! Since Da Han doesn't like these two words, then I'll change four words! Okay, Da Han?" Leng Yi snickered. Obviously, the yellow-level master in front of him has been brainwashed, and there is only one belief in his heart, which is to magnify the empty free door in his mouth. Leng Yi didn't understand what the Taoist priest was thinking, he didn't need to put a yellow-level mid-level combat power, he Leng Yi was a fool, so he would intentionally or unintentionally stimulate someone in some way, so that he could get out of the brainwashed state.

This is a long-term project, and Leng Yi is also mentally prepared for this.

The next day, a row of chairs in front of the gate of the Leng Mansion became five, and Leng Yi was still reading the book "Tianyuan Yidao". Shu Qing had already plucked his ears yesterday and basked in the sun today. Tie Ning is still napping with a broadsword.

Xiao Lu didn't come out today because she was pregnant, sitting in her original position, it was the old god Thomas, who was idle and painful, after Leng Yi found out that Wu Dahan was so wonderful, he decisively became interested, and he wanted to die or live here. On the fifth chair, of course, is a new member, the free son of the lupine scarf.

Yes, he got a feather fan out of nowhere, and he was holding it in his hand and shaking it leisurely.

It was only at this time that Leng Yifang knew that the Martial Arts Association was a huge organization, and it was fighting in various towns to obtain huge amounts of silver taels. It is rumored that there are high-ranking officials in the DPRK and China as backstage, otherwise it would not be so popular.

'Let's go' Luo Wuya looked at the two warriors who appeared on the metal ground in front of him.

A thin figure wearing samurai short sleeves has a gleam in his eyes from time to time, and a stout figure with arms that may be stronger than Leng Yi's thighs.

In terms of size, the former is a cut shorter than the latter.

Some of the wealthy people who came to gamble around saw the two of them cheering when they appeared on the stage, and the scene was very hot. From time to time, there are some people in the martial arts club who move between the seats, collecting some people's bets.

'What do you think?' Luo Wuya said to Leng Yi on the side.

There was a faint aura on his body, and I couldn't tell what it was. Leng Yi pointed to the stout man.

The big man seemed to have a sense and looked at Leng Yi with a fierce look, but Leng Yi didn't care at all.

'Hmm,' Luo Wuya nodded in agreement with what Leng Yi said.

But the diminutive man had a substance of flesh in him. If you are not a master of the internal force realm, you can't find it at all. Leng Yi stared at the thin man carefully.

The thin man also felt Leng Yi's gaze, and glanced back at Leng Yi expressionlessly. Like a gushing out of the flesh of the substance. Leng Yi smiled faintly.

'Indeed,' Luo Wuya also found out. 'These martial artists are all top masters, but they can't cultivate their internal strength without a good secret book. ’

'In terms of martial arts, these people may really be no different from the masters of the internal force realm. However, once the internal force realm is high, if you use the internal force manually, you can seriously injure these two people with one blow. Leng Yi looked at the two people in the audience and smiled.

'So who do you think will win?' Luo Wuya is still more concerned about this, and only the result of the two sides is the most important thing.

It depends on what the martial arts association means. Leng Yi smiled mysteriously.

Luo Wuya was speechless and didn't expect Leng Yi to say this, although this is also true. The martial arts club will set up gambling fights for money, and it is inevitable when operating in the dark.

With a cold snort from the host. There was a loud crash on the metal floor, but it didn't deform the metal floor.

The stout man in the ring took advantage of his size to launch a fierce attack on the thin man in front of him, and each time it was a strong force. The thin man could barely resist, and even then he would be shocked to take a step back.

There was a faint killing intent that appeared from the thick man, but it was just very illusory.

'It's murderous,' Leng Yi and Luo Wuya exclaimed at the same time.

If the killing intent is not revealed by the other party, others can't perceive it at all, and the illusory murderous aura has been condensed on the big man's body.

How many people do you have to kill to have a murderous condensation. Leng Yi was calculating in his heart.

The thin man's eyes showed a fierce light, obviously stimulated by the murderous aura on the big man's body.

'Boom'

Solid flesh gas appears. It almost stained this space red, a sea of blood washed the sand, and there were countless corpses and bones.

'Awesome. Luo Wuya said.

The skinny man must have been given some secret technique. Leng Yi looked at the scene in front of him and judged.

Even if a martial artist has flesh and blood, it is impossible to condense such an artistic conception, of course, it is an artistic conception. If that sea of blood is true, it is to create matter from nothingness, which is already the means of the immortal family, creating something out of nothing.

The thin man attacked the big man with an immeasurable sea of blood, but the big man felt that he was a flat boat in the sea of blood, and he could die at any time.

His own murderous aura has long been washed away. The big man looked at the thin man in the churning sea of blood with fear in his eyes, like a killing god.

As for the people who watched, Leng Yi and Luo Wuya couldn't find out the real situation at all, they could only see Dahan being bound, his hands and feet were tied, and he looked at his opponent in fear and didn't dare to attack.

'Win or lose. A cold voice appeared. Obviously, the Warriors did not want to see any casualties.

The thin man in the ring was as good as ever, and there was still shock in the big man's eyes.

At this time, Luo Wuya suddenly stood up and walked towards the ring.

'I'll come and compare with you.' ’

The thin man who was stopped was amazed, and it was the first time that countless rich men on the stage had seen this kind of scene and were inciting. Leng Yi watched Luo Wuya get up, knew what the other party meant, and didn't speak.

Luo Wuya is just a thin man's blood sea secret technique, which feels very weird. I hope I can inspire my martial arts to do this.

"Mr. Luo, if you are a strong person in the internal force realm, don't make a move on some young people. Manager Dai walked out from the side and looked at Luo Wuya and said helplessly, saying that the thin man was a young man.

Luo Wuya's figure was stunned, and he hesitated. He guessed that this Chief Dai would come out to stop it. After all, this thin man is also a rare master of the martial arts competition, and if he fights with a strong person in the internal force realm, he is afraid that he will either die or be injured.

Then I'll try. Leng Yi, who was dressed in a black robe, stood up and looked at Luo Wuya.

Luo Wuya silently returned to his seat.

'Mr. Dai won't care. I'm a young man, too. Leng Yi said with a smile as he walked over to the metal floor.

Manager Dai looked at Leng Yi, who was wearing a black robe, and walked back helplessly, who let himself say to death before.

'You strike first. Otherwise, you won't have a chance. Leng Yi smiled and looked at the thin man in front of him.

Both the thin man and the crowd on the stage were stunned. A young man challenged the martial arts master of the martial arts competition and asked the other party to strike first, only Luo Wuya looked at the two quietly without making a sound.

The thin man stared at Leng Yi, and Leng Yi never made a move.

Leng Yi looked at the thin man who hesitated and took a step forward with a smile. Two footprints digging deep into the metal ground were left in place, shoe prints to be exact.

'Offended. The thin man's eyes were full of strictness. Although I don't want to believe it, I have to admit that the young man in front of me may also be a master of the internal force realm.

The thin man threw his fist at Leng Yi and did not immediately use the Blood Sea Secret Technique.

'Crane Controller'

Leng Yi looked at the thin man's attack, the speed was too slow for a powerhouse in the Internal Force Realm. waved his sleeves, and his right hand was bent to block the thin man's attack.

'Use your Blood Sea Secret Technique. Leng Yi said with a smile. Standing there without moving, showing the momentum of a warrior.

The thin man was not angry, his eyes slowly turned bloody, and Leng Yi clearly saw the blood-colored sea water slowly appearing next to the thin man with the strength of the internal force realm, but this qiē is no longer a real object.

On the stage, Luo Wuya saw the reappearance of the sea of blood, paying close attention, hoping to find some opportunity for a breakthrough, and behind the many seats, a man in white also looked at the two people on the stage with a smile, but the man in white looked at Leng Yi, not a thin man. The manager stood behind the other party very respectfully.

Blood is pervasive. The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood but not manifested in the real space, this is the power of nothingness, through which a warrior without internal force can actually resist the realm of internal force.

Leng Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and watched the thin man improve the power of the Blood Sea Secret Technique, the current Blood Sea was terrifying, and there were faint corpses floating and floating, this was the phenomenon that was used to the extreme.

'Go' the churning sea of blood wrapped Leng Yi.

For a moment, Leng Yi seemed to be in a sea of blood, like a drop in the ocean.

When the 'True Recipe of Martial Arts' first appeared, he once issued a Dao voice to explain what martial arts were, and they respectively replied that they would 'condense the spirit with qi, the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, and the heart of the iron and blood'.

Now Leng Yi's situation is like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Looking for the true meaning of martial arts in life and death, only in this way can we go further on the road of martial arts, and only in this way can we have the hope of entering the fairyland.

Nowadays, there is no real immortal art in the world, and only by relying on a deep understanding of martial arts can there be the possibility of cultivating immortals.

'Immortals' are not so easy to achieve. Leng Yi knew that there might not even be immortals in this world, but there must be people who cultivate immortals, just like people in the third realm of martial arts, they already have a trace of immortal means.

Leng Yi felt that the artistic conception of the sea of blood around him was constantly eroding his consciousness, and at this time, the green light turned into the magic of the divine soul in his mind emitted a soft light, forcing back the artistic conception of the sea of blood.

It still has this effect. Leng Yi was secretly frightened in his heart, and he was also jealous of immortal cultivators. Just one immortal technique has such a strange effect.

The thin man seemed unmoved when he saw Leng Yi. There was a hint of panic in his eyes.

'All kinds of moves, mountains of corpses and a sea of blood'

Leng Yi evolved many martial arts in the sea of blood. There are more than 10,000 of them. There is actually a kind of artistic conception coming, which is the true meaning of 'martial arts'. Martial arts people, who is not out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, to kill and kill, and to break the obstacle with martial arts.

As soon as all kinds of moves come out, the artistic conception of the chaotic sea of blood recreates a world. What this world has is only 'red' and bloody 'red'

Hovering over Leng Yi's head.

'Broken'

The artistic conception of the sea of blood disappeared suddenly, and the thin man looked at the 'heaven and earth' on Leng Yi's head with a frightened look and waved his palm and slammed it towards Leng Yi.

Under the true meaning of 'Wu', Leng Yi's figure illusion seems to have been in the infinite time and space of the future, but after all, it is a means to confuse people. Because this kind of realm can only be achieved by immortals, or by cultivating immortals.

'Falling Diagram'

Leng Yi's legs were apart, and his right and left hands were constantly changing gestures at the same time. Above, the 'heaven and earth' melted into strands, and the strands appeared vigorously between the left and right hands.

'Pro, soldier, fight, one, all, array, column, in, front'

The nine gestures are united to form an illusory Tai Chi, and the corner of the Tai Chi pattern that represents the 'Falling Hexagram' is lit up.

'Boom'

A force of heaven and earth is descending, causing shocks around it.

Luo Wuya, who was watching on the stage of 'Self-Created Martial Arts', stood up violently and looked at Leng Yi's new martial arts derived from 'Falling Hexagram'.

'A martial arts wizard has attracted the blessing of the power of heaven and earth. The man in white in the back had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Only those who are strong beyond the realm of divine power have the possibility of communicating with heaven and earth, so that they can have the hope of attracting the power of heaven and earth.

On the ring, Leng Yi's black robe flew, and the power of heaven and earth turned into an inexplicable power surging in Leng Yi's hands. This is the power of heaven and earth, magnificent, strong, and unmatched. This is the reward of heaven and earth for those who resonate with him.

Tai Chi represents the most essential existence of heaven and earth, and the Tao of nature and non-action are the same as the concept of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth pay attention to a qiē casual fate, which is the same as the concept of Tao. As the carrier of the Tao, Tai Chi is naturally loved by the power of heaven and earth.

At this time, Leng Yi and the will of the infinite extension of the unity of heaven and earth felt a lot of powerful breath.

'Immortal' Leng Yi's consciousness was suppressed.

One of them is ethereal, high, powerful, and not stained with red dust...

But Leng Yi's kung fu is not slow, the huge power rushes towards the thin man with the mysterious power of heaven and earth, this is the heaven and earth attacking him, no one can help him, he can only rely on himself. Once someone helps, you will be counterattacked by the power of heaven and earth, and as long as you are still under heaven and earth, you have nowhere to hide.

'Ahh

The thin man knew that he could not avoid it, and a tumbling sea of blood appeared around him again.

'Spit' The thin man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the surrounding sea of blood seemed to condense into substance, boiling, and the corpses in it seemed to be about to come alive.

'Ahhh

'This is the cause and effect of heaven and earth, you have killed so many people to practice the secret art of the blood sea and finally return to heaven and earth. Leng Yi said lightly, watching the thin man in front of him be dissolved by the power of heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

Until now, Leng Yi was still surprised by the 'immortals' he saw before, there were indeed 'immortals' between heaven and earth, but he didn't know why the method of cultivating immortals was not popular. (To be continued......)