After eating and eating, and watching the sword dance, Yang Sheng originally thought that there should be a sweet dream tonight.

As a result, the dream was still white, and seeing the fat man walking over with a sneering fist, Yang Sheng suddenly collapsed.

When Yang Sheng woke up one night, he felt a sense of pleasure all over his body, but the Lingqi in his body still seemed to have gone through a famine.

Secretly scolded the dead fat man, got up and took out the uneaten cage cake from the bamboo basket next to the bed with Xuan Rui from Xiu Yuan, although there are fifty pills of Lingqi stones supported by Xiu Yuan in his pocket now, but there is still a month before the Shan Shi Tang is dispatched, and this month's use is tight, and it can save a little bit.

After eating the leftovers packed yesterday, Qi Lingqi replied slowly, Yang Sheng and Xuan Rui exchanged glances, of course, they didn't forget to make an appointment with that Zhao Ziheng, one of the strongest masters of the younger generation of Qili Sect gave them practice, it was really a good thing that they couldn't find it with a lantern.

found the place that deviated from the peak for a hundred miles, the two were disappointed, empty, and dared to be released by someone.

The two competed with each other, and after a while, Zhao Ziheng swept out of the woods.

Yang Sheng said with a smile, "Who left yesterday and said 'one should be accompanied', but now it's not like that." ”

He first hid and observed for a long time, and made sure that the two did not bring helpers, and then they appeared, this person was ghostly.

However, if you can find someone with good strength and willing to commit to fighting with them, this Zhao Ziheng is really a treasure boy.

Zhao Ziheng's face remained unchanged, which did not affect his status as a "master" at all, and said, "Master said that you Shushan Sect people are more cunning than the other, which has to make the master cheer up some spirits." There's nothing wrong with being careful. What's the matter, today is still the same as yesterday, you guys go up together, and if you touch me, you will lose if you punch me!"

He put on a good posture, and the white python whip in his hand was swung out, really like a white python.

The forest was bustling again, and I don't know how many trees were broken and how much grass was destroyed.

After the end, Zhao Ziheng's short clothes were wrinkled this time, and there were seven or eight fist and foot marks.

His face turned blue and white for a while, looked at the two people in front of him who had no combat power, put away the white python whip, and retreated, "Come back tomorrow!"

actually suffered so many punches and kicks than the day before yesterday, and the key was to release the words at the beginning...... Lao Tzu is also a Seven Masters, I'm not convinced!

......

Chu Taoye did participate in the mission of the sect after that and left Yinxiu Peak.

In order to deal with the unknown mission of the Hall of Good Deeds in the future, and at the same time make themselves stronger, Yang Sheng and Xuan Rui went to the jungle that seemed to have formed a "tacit understanding" with Zhao Ziheng for the next month to compete with each other.

Even after the two sides subtly arranged the time of the fight in the late afternoon, there is no need to wait, if there is something to do, there is probably no need to wait, if it happens to meet at that time, it will be a good fight.

In this way, there are also more than 20 days of time in a month to fight each other.

Yang Sheng and Zhao Ziheng were "beaten" during the day, and at night they had to endure the "harassment" of the fat Taoist's spiritual sense. At the beginning, he and Xuan Rui still shared half of the attack on Zhao Ziheng, but in the back, it was Xuan Rui who used his flexible advantage to launch an attack, and he served as the main attack on Zhao Ziheng.

Not only is Xuan Rui and his skills growing, but the cooperation between the two sides is becoming more and more handy.

Zhao Ziheng originally just wanted to learn about the subtlety and special features of the Shushan Sect's exercises from the two outer disciples, but when he hit the back, the two of them became stronger and stronger, and he was more and more frightened, feeling that every time he fought with them, he could feel the breadth and profundity of the Shushan Sect's exercises, and he could give birth to different feelings.

Time flies, and January moves quickly.

The walking task of the Good Thing Hall was approaching, and Yang Sheng and Xuanrui finished their morning work that day, and at noon they carried two dry food cakes in their arms, and they slipped away.

This time in the afternoon is often the best time for disciples to go to the practice room, or the lecture hall, which is naturally for cultivation, and the lecture hall to learn various cultural knowledge.

The difference is that the practice room often has to queue up, and the lecture hall is where people go to sit, and they can even stand in the corridor if they want to listen to the class, but generally speaking, there are not many people, only the Fu Seal Master in the sect speaks about the Fu Seal, preaches and cultivates knowledge, and the admirers are overcrowded.

At the time of Du Zhengtong's inspection in the executive court, he couldn't help nodding his head when he looked at this scene, the disciples of Shushan practiced diligently, and every bit of growth was an addition to the strength of this difficult world.

As a result, he swept away two fleeing figures, and Du Zhengtong immediately raised his voice and shouted, "You two, you are lazy again...... It's been a long time since I've seen you rehearsing in the workshop...... Come back!"

The words were shouted, and the people had already slipped in and disappeared.

The deacon next to him wanted to laugh but was not funny, leaving Du Zhengtong's black pimple over there and exhaling fiercely, "These two boys......! I'm still so lazy when I get to this point! If I go on like this, not to mention the second-class assessment of the Good Deeds Hall, even if it is grade C, it may not be able to meet the standard! Alas, there is no positive shape for teasing things!"

As Du Zhengtong looked, everyone could understand the mood of the outer gate deacon.

In their current situation, I don't know how many outer disciples want to try their best to become inner disciples, keep up with those cultivation processes, get focused training, improve themselves, and there are people who don't feel the urgency to be idle, and it is really difficult to teach......

......

Yang Sheng and Xuan Rui quickly ran to the dense forest, the two of them hurried, and then clicked on the trees on the ground, their bodies like spirit apes, climbing branches and vines, flying between the branches.

Sometimes they even break through the sea of leaves to the top of the tree, and walk on the dense canopy of this primeval giant forest.

At first glance, it looks like a fairy method, so it's not smooth.

Zhao Ziheng had already stood on the hanging branches of the big tree at the end of the tree, waiting for a long time.

When the two sides met, the tacit understanding over the past month has made each other not need too much of you to come and go, anyway, in the end, it is better to see the real chapter under your hands, it is better to spend less spitting. And Zhao Ziheng just closed his eyes and recuperated, and he was also thinking about a way to deal with the increasingly strong combination of the two, so far, he is no longer as relaxed as before.

At least in the first three encounters, Yang Sheng Xuanrui lost twice and drew one, which made Zhao Ziheng feel urgent.

Yang Sheng Xuanrui is like two clusters of arrows, and the distance between the two sides is shortened!

"Upper three!"

"Next four!"

Yang Sheng Xuanrui shouted a code that others couldn't understand. Ye Lang flew, Yang Sheng plunged headlong under the canopy, and above the sea of canopies, Xuan Rui sped up and shot a sky-beating fist at Zhao Ziheng. It was a type of "waves and clouds" that he had advanced to the second heaven of Feiyan Gong during this time!

Zhao Ziheng waited solemnly, before the breakthrough of Xuan Rui Feiyan Gong and the great victory in strength, Zhao Ziheng did not dare to say that he could completely take his hand now.

The white python whip in his hand turned into thousands of wisps, and this type of white python crackled day by day, and the sound of Xuan Rui's fists and feet exploded everywhere.

The canopy under his feet suddenly exploded, and Yang Sheng came from below, and the first thing he bore the brunt of was a fist that contained a hint of palpitations and horror.

Obviously, this punch is just the "stele opener" of Shushan's ten tricks. Zhao Ziheng had seen it before, but he didn't have this punch like this, that punch seemed to be able to open mountains and seas, making his scalp numb, and he subconsciously felt that Pei Mo was embarrassed, and he had the urge to dodge at the first time.

Zhao Ziheng had also seen some elders in the sect before, strong is powerful, but in the eyes of a disciple of the Seven Masters like him, he could only admire its power, and even aroused the spirit of war and wanted to try it. And the feeling that you only want to escape at the first time are two extremes.

However, it was just an outer disciple in front of him, and this punch actually directly shook his solid state of mind and shook one of his Dao hearts!

What kind of fist is this?

Zhao Ziheng and Yang Sheng fought before, and they could vaguely feel this kind of weirdness, but they didn't expect that with his cooperation, the other party's trace of ethereal aura from beginning to end had already taken shape!

The white python whip was collected in one place, and he used ten full strength to smash Yang Sheng's punch. At the same time, Zhao Ziheng gave up his foothold and retreated.

But still underestimated the surging power of that punch.

Zhao Ziheng only felt that his whole body was covered by a breath of aura, most of the fighting spirit subsided, and his qi and blood were all vain at the same time.

Zhao Ziheng landed and settled, and only then began to re-stabilize his state of mind. However, it still recovered less than eighty percent of its fighting spirit.

The opponent's punch is not only powerful, but can even break his state of mind. What kind of exercise is this in Shushan Sect?

After all, Yang Sheng has a gap in strength with him, and when he landed at the point, Zhao Ziheng had already finished breathing, and with a wave of his hand, he hit the unavoidable Yang Sheng's waist, and directly rolled him into two thick trees around the waist.

Xuan Rui followed, and sprinkled a shadow of his legs before he could get back.

Zhao Ziheng forced him back, and Yang Sheng, who was on the other side of the forest, turned back, and punched out again.

Yang Sheng finally dared to say that he had mastered the introductory charm of moving mountains, and just now he punched out, not only beating Zhao Ziheng with all his strength, but also pulling out the canopies of dozens of dense trees with one punch, which was really shocking.

But it was still underestimated, and he gave the other party a whip to the middle of the waist, but when this strength hit, he ran all over his body, as if most of the strength was digested at that time, don't look at the sound of breaking two trees, but in fact, there was no expected bone fracture.

Xuan Rui's attack dragged Zhao Ziheng in place, and Zhao Ziheng just raised his breath and retreated, and he couldn't continue to turn around anymore when he was exhausted, giving Yang Sheng a chance.

The consumption of moving mountains is very large, and with Yang Sheng's current state, he only feels that he can only punch again.

Therefore, this opportunity cannot be missed.

Take over with a punch and a whip.

Countless broken leaves on the ground were lifted into the air at the same time. The wave of air unfolded from the center of the two and rolled outward.

After the shock wave formed, even if Zhao Ziheng held the white python whip in his hand, he rolled back, his body rose from the ground, and smashed a pit on the ground not far away, spinning a few times before finally stopping.

Zhao Ziheng, who was lying on the ground, looked at Yang Sheng over there in disbelief.

A month ago, these two men could only get a punch and a kick from him.

A month later, the entry of two people can be described as rapid, especially Yang Sheng.

At this time, he was defeated head-on by the two of them.

It's unthinkable.

Although Zhao Ziheng was the last of the seven masters before. But in the past month, his learning progress has also increased, especially when he saw Yang Sheng's fist rhyme, he also had a faint understanding, he dared to say that now he is facing five or six of their seven masters, and he also has the strength to fight, and may even replace him.

Who knows, they entered the border much faster than him.

Could this be the heritage and strength of the Shushan Sect, the first sect in the Central Divine Continent in the past?

He thought of those rumors inside the gate, if they would definitely have a battle with the Shushan Sect in the future.

So......

It's kind of scary.

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