This is a colorful "scripture painting", like gold and non-gold, like silk and not silk, and the "fist cares first" on the picture scroll is clearly visible...... Read the latest and most complete novels

"Great, it's really here!"

Yang Ji was overjoyed.

Looking at this thing that was almost forgotten by himself, Yang Ji suddenly felt at ease.

"Fist cares first" has five layers, one level at a time. Each time you break through one layer, the degree of attack and the degree of blood and qi flow will be a few points faster.

After reaching the fifth level of the peak, the effect will really show - the shot is twice as fast as the opponent!

At that time, the helmsman of the Tianyin Sect Langya Dividing the Rudder had reached this realm.

However, the increase in the first few layers of "Fist in the Heart First" is very small, and the further you go to comprehend Cheng dù, the more difficult it is.

In addition, "punching first" is just a fighting technique, and it will not increase strength in itself.

So after Langya City, Yang Ji put this matter behind him and almost forgot about it. If it weren't for being forced to death by these two evil masters, Yang Ji would have almost forgotten about it.

However, holding this scroll of scripture painting at the moment, Yang Ji is full of confidence.

"The first few layers of Cheng dù in the first few layers of "Fist in the Heart" are relatively small. And it won't improve its strength, and in a battle of this level, it will hardly affect the battle situation at all. However, if you combine "Fist in the Heart" and "Electric Mother Sword Technique", it will be a qualitative change!"

"As long as I get out of the sword a few points faster, they will have no one to stop my swordsmanship!"

......

Thoughts flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and the light in his eyes suddenly became brighter and brighter.

The so-called "a fraction of a millimeter, a thousand miles away", the reason why his "electric mother swordsmanship" has no merit in front of them is because he is always intercepted again and again.

But if your shot is a few points faster, break through their interception. The result would be completely different!

Thinking of this, Yang Ji was relieved.

"Huh!"

Yang Ji held the edge of the "Fist in the Heart" scripture with both hands, and unfolded it vigorously.

"Xiao Ji, I'm sorry for you. When I'm practicing, protect the Dharma for me. During this time, I want to concentrate on practice. ”

Yang Ji said to "Xiao Ji" wrapped around his wrist at the bottom of his sleeve.

At this time, the importance of "pets" to warriors is reflected. The "warriors" are all loners. There is no one to guard. It can be very dangerous if you get into trouble.

But having a pet like "Xiao Ji" can save you trouble and danger.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of light and shadow, "Xiao Ji" quietly jumped out of Yang Ji's sleeve, flicked on the cyan rock, and disappeared into the shadows in an instant.

Yang Ji's eyes revealed a trace of determination, and he quickly entered the cultivation.

"What do you see that kid doing?"

Almost as soon as Yang Ji entered the decision, the two evil path masters immediately appeared. It was the shadow of a wood, and Yang Ji could be observed from this position, but Yang Ji could not see them.

"His hands...... It's like a painting!"

For the evil way master squinted. At first, I didn't care about it, but when Yang Ji saw the golden thing in his hand, he was suddenly shocked.

As soon as the voice fell, the two men stood up in unison. In the dim world, the scripture painting in Yang Ji's hand looked very eye-catching.

"Is it really a scripture painting?"

The Scarface cult master was shocked.

"I don't know, I can't see it clearly from here. But...... It's like that!"

For the evil way master said seriously.

What is this kid doing? Consult the scriptures and paintings in front of them, practice the mastery, and want to break through in battle?

"Otherwise. We went up to the rocks and attacked him. At least he can't be so arrogant about the Sutra Painting?"

The scar-faced evil master said suddenly.

"Wait!"

The evil master raised an arm to stop him, and his eyes showed deep thought:

"Don't worry. Maybe it's a trap!"

"Huh?"

The Scarface Cult Master looked surprised.

"He must have seen us slaughter the beasts in the neighborhood, so he wanted to lure us in. Moreover, it only looks like a scripture painting, not necessarily a real scripture painting. This kid is scheming and can't fully believe it. ”

For the evil way master way.

No one would be so clear about their intentions to others, unless they have the absolute upper hand. Not afraid of others resisting at all.

This disciple of the Iron Crown Sect was too abrupt, and he always felt that there was fraud in it.

-- When facing the enemy, who would be so confused as to practice? Isn't this a clear way to give the enemy a handle and give people an opportunity to sneak attack themselves?

Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from his ear:

“...... Look! He looks like he's practicing!"

The scar-faced man looked moved. Suddenly pointed to the rocky road in the distance. From a distance, this disciple of the Iron Crown Sect was standing on the huge rock, and he had already begun to punch.

"This?"

The evil master of the evil path took a look at it and was stunned for a moment.

What is this? Is it a full set of acting? But what if it's true? What if this kid really dares to see the sutra painting in front of them?

For a while, it was true and false, and countless thoughts rushed in. Even he was confused.

"I have a note that the two of us joined forces to try him. When the time comes, whether it is true or false, whether it is a painting or not, you will know if you try it. ”

The Scarface Evil Dao Master suddenly said with a calm face.

"What if it's a trap?"

For the evil master, he said in a deep voice.

"This ...... Although it is not easy to kill him, it is by no means easy for him to kill us. At best, he was only stabbed by a few swords. ”

The scar-faced evil master said calmly.

"You're thinking too simply. ”

The evil path master shook his head, and then looked at Yang Ji opposite, with a certain light flashing in his eyes:

"Never underestimate a person's mind in the 'battle of trapped beasts'. There is no way back for him, and no one will come to his rescue. In four days at most, he will surely die. There are evils, and there must be abnormalities. Moreover, in just a few days, what do you think he can learn in a world-shattering mastery, and how powerful can he be in a few days?"

The Scarface Cult Master immediately fell silent. Yes, in their current situation, there is no need to take such a big risk at all. Go to this disciple of the Iron Crown Sect to risk your life.

"And, let's not forget, the competition in the organization is getting tougher these days. Last time, someone had already proposed to the high-level that we should hand over the 'Earth Boat' and let them use it. It's the adults who blocked it for us. ”

"If we don't have any credit this time, I'm afraid we will only be able to move forward in the organization in the future. This kid is the best gift we have for the above. Moreover, judging from his appearance, he is still the pinnacle of the Blood Furnace Realm, and he can be on an equal footing with us. We had to do our best. ”

"Such a figure is definitely not an obscure person. Most likely, he is an important figure that the Iron Crown faction attaches great importance to. Since ancient times, good and evil have not been opposed, and if we kill him, it will definitely be the best gift to take his head to the above. It can also be appreciated from above. ”

For the evil way master way.

The scar-faced man was still resolute at first. But when I heard this, my expression gradually darkened a lot.

The competition in the Evil Path is far more cruel and fierce than in the Righteous Path. It's not a win-or-lose game, it's a life-and-death fight.

"Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp", if you can't win among them, the result is not a fall from grace, but death!

Time passes slowly......

The two stood motionless in the shadows of the woods. Until it was completely dark, neither of them took action.

......

"It's fine. Confusing them for a moment!"

On the cyan rock, the two evil path masters did not attack. Yang Ji breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

"Boxing cares first" does not need to practice boxing.

Yang Ji pretended to practice boxing on the cyan rock, although it was for the sake of fiction and reality, to confuse them, so as not to have an accident when practicing.

However, Yang Ji himself is not sure whether the two will really make a move.

If they go all out, they will obviously have to take a lot of risks.

His current state. But it's not a good shot.

Yang Ji secretly estimated in his heart that about a quarter of an hour had passed. And the surroundings were still quiet. For such a long time, neither of them made a move, and obviously they will not make another move.

"I don't know what these two guys think, they didn't make a move. ”

Yang Ji looked around quietly from the corner of his eyes. "Anyway, though. That's good news for me. ――Now I can practice with peace of mind. ”

Yang Ji's hanging heart let go. However, although he was sure that they would not attack again, Yang Ji still did not practice immediately, but after finishing a set of boxing techniques, he sat down and concentrated on contemplating the scriptures and paintings.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when his eyes came into contact with the painting of "Fist in the Heart", the sea of fog was churning, and a strange space greeted him, and Yang Ji soon entered the world of the painting.

............

Time passed slowly.

With the spiritual power obtained from the Book of Great Confucianism, Yang Ji's breakthrough this time was far less difficult than expected.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji took out a sword and cut the black shadow into two with a knife. In an instant, the sky shook, the ears rumbled, and the strange world in the painting collapsed instantly.

The light flashed in front of him, and Yang Ji's consciousness returned to his body. The cold wind in his ears howled, swept over his body, and he felt a little cold.

Soon, however, this chill was replaced by a warm and warming force in the body.

"Finally it worked...... Now, only the last two floors are left!"

Yang Ji secretly said in his heart, and a huge sense of accomplishment rose.

He could clearly feel that a new force was surging in his body, surging from the dantian all over his body. This is the power of the third layer of "fist cares first".

Under the effect of this heavy force, my spirit and ** connection have become closer. Compared with before, the hands and feet are more flexible, fast, and agile, and even the blood runs a little faster.

Although this boost is not so amazing, it is enough for yourself.

"Everything is ready now, only the east wind is owed......"

Yang Ji slowly raised his head and looked at the sky. There are the stars at the beginning of the day, and there are few falls. Although it feels like a long time has passed in the strange space in the painting, in reality, only a few hours have passed.

"It's time to act!"

Yang Ji looked at the brightest star in the sky, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "Life and death are fighting here......

This thought flashed through his mind, and the index finger of Yang Ji's left hand stretched out and touched the "Netherworld Law Ring" on the thumb of his right hand...... (To be continued......)

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