Sword Saint Zhong did not regret looking at the ninefold exercises of Xuanyu Hand, pointing fingers, as if he was enchanted and chattered away, if this tattered old man walked on the street, no matter how he looked at it, he would be a mentally abnormal beggar, and no one would have thought that he was the nineteenth on the Supreme Gold List, and the strongest martial arts outside the Twelve Palaces Sword Saint Zhong did not regret it. Li Taichu followed the Sword Master to the door and watched him leave.

When Taichu returned to the room, Ah Gou came from a farming family for generations, without the inheritance of the family, nor the influence of martial arts, and his understanding of martial arts was far less than that of Dripping. However, after this combat experience, the use of Ah Dog's martial arts has made great progress. He even cultivated the Xuanyu hand to the fifth level. I saw the arm of Qi Yun, and he punched straight out more than a dozen times between breaths.

"Dog, that's good! Your punch is the fifth most important stay in Xuanyu's hand, but... ”

"But what's wrong?"

"It's the wrong way. "The beginning is mysterious!

"What's wrong?" said Gou's bewildered expression.

Lin Li listened to the conversation between the two and walked over: "Speed fist is not a phantom fist, the phantom fist is to use the phantom of the sky to make the other party not know how to resist, but the strength is not strong." Speed boxing is to cultivate speed to the extreme, and one blow will be hit, so that the opponent will not have time to block it at all. Your speed punch actually hit more than a dozen phantoms in a row, shortening the charging time of each punch, the punch is weak, the punch speed is weakened, and the path of the punch is the same, the opponent is easy to resist, and the unrivaled speed punch is forced to punch out the phantom fist, but it loses the unpredictable effect of the phantom fist. On the contrary, the power is far less than that of the Phantom Fist. ”

Tai Chu looked at Dripping in surprise, this Dripping's understanding of martial arts had reached this point, no wonder her daily fights were so easy. But Ah Gou was a little unconvinced: "Dripping, I have practiced to the fifth level of the Xuanyu hand, this is not by relying on strong muscles and bones, without the pure use of Yuan Li, it is impossible to do it." The implication of Ah Gou's words is that he has mastered the control of Yuan Li.

"That's really congratulations to my junior brother. As she spoke, she stretched out a finger, only to see that the finger instantly turned white jade, and she struck out a finger, which was a quick fist, the difference was that her fist was not clenched, but stretched out a white jade finger. I don't know how many times faster than Ah Gou, Ah Gou didn't see how she punched and how she closed her fist, she still raised that hand, stretched out a finger, and she gently blew the dust on her finger. It seems that she rushed in and did not make a move. Looking at the incense burner on the table, a round hole was punched out of the fingers, and the position of the incense burner remained motionless. Moments later, the incense burner exploded. The incense burner is made of copper!

Tai Chu's eyes widened in amazement: "Dripping, your Xuanyu hand is really the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm!" This finger is even better than the Shadowless Sword, I'm afraid even Martial Ancestor can't stand his finger. What's more, the speed of the move. The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable. The dripping speed is beyond the scope of Taichu and Ah Gou's cognition of martial arts.

"The junior brother has already said, I haven't practiced the Xuanyu Hand Passage Realm, I can only have the power of this finger, and this finger can't be maintained, at most I can only keep it for a few breaths. Still, those few breaths were enough time for me to defeat my opponent. ”

The two of them saw that the white on their dripping fingers really receded. There was a look of exhaustion on his face, the powerful power needs to be supported by Yuan Li, and he is a double martial emperor, but he sent out a blow that was enough to attack Wu Zu, and at this moment, Yuan Li was emptied. Taichu hurriedly lost the internal strength for her. There is a reason why she fights once a day, her martial arts are indeed extremely strong, but it is difficult to last.

"What's the big deal, I can fight for a day, and you can only fight for a few seconds, what's the use of such a chicken martial art?" Ah Gou muttered a little unconvinced.

"Either you can try my Xuanyu Finger!" said in a soft voice.

Ah Gou listened, stuck out his tongue, and shook his head like a rattle: "No need, you better save it yourself!" Rindi ignored him and closed his eyes to breathe. The dripping complexion returned to normal. Taichu began to carefully explain the boxing method to Ah Gou according to his understanding of Jiuyang Divine Fist, and whether to send a move to him to demonstrate. This stupid brother of mine is a little stupid, but he is simple and kind-hearted. In this Tianyuan Mountain, where the fish and dragons are mixed, Taichu was very worried about him. It's already very good that Ah Dog can comprehend the fifth level of the Xuanyu Hand, and the elders of the Divine Machine Gate may not all be able to reach this realm. The first is to rely on Ah Gou's unremitting efforts, and the second is to practice the Eight Veins Vajra Jue every day, and Yuan Li travels all over the body, so that Ah Gou has a sense of Yuan Li, so that the entry of martial arts will be so fast. As for Dripping, it is definitely innate intelligence. This is the gap in innate qualities. But if you don't work hard, the innate gap will not determine anything, and the acquired effort is more important. Dripping is the one that has both innate intelligence and acquired hard work. If you are not afraid that others are smarter than you, you are afraid that the person who is smarter than you will work harder than you.

In the early morning of the second day, Taichu was still instructing Ah Dog Boxing. Ah Gou made a few moves, Taichu nodded and smiled, very satisfied, and now Ah Gou's fist has cracked the effect of Jiuyang Divine Fist. Ah Gou cultivated by himself there, didn't sleep all night, didn't feel a little tired, and the more he practiced, the more energetic he became. At the beginning, meditate cross-legged to restore the spirit.

Leng Wushuang was already standing on the top of the North Mountain. On the opposite side of the battle was the palace master ghost mother-in-law of the Nine Yin Palace, the second martial ancestor. The unique technique of the Nine Yin Technique, the martial arts of the town school, the Wuji Sonic Gong.

The ghost mother-in-law is an old woman in her 190s, hunched over, with a wrinkled face, snow-white and sparse hair, thin and dry. The body is still wearing red and bright clothes, a bit like a big red dress for marriage. Holding a jade flute in his hand. It was the Demon Sound Soul Breaker who ranked third among the top ten evil soldiers.

The old and sad voice came: "Has Young Master Leng ever married a wife?" The question was inexplicable, and Leng Wushuang's hairs stood up all over his body when he heard it. The original illusion is an old man, and he can't be called a son in any case. Leng Wushuang was a little embarrassed, and then said angrily: "What do you have to do with it!"

The old voice continued, "I have never been married!"

Leng Wushuang listened with a look of shame. Is this old lady insane? Tai Chu thought was right, this ghost mother-in-law is indeed a little insane. She is a martial arts wizard, and was selected as the heir by the palace master of the previous Jiuyin Palace, carefully cultivated, and passed on her Jiuyin Technique. This was originally a good thing, but the mistake was in the Nine Yin Jue.

The cultivation of this Nine Yin Recipe is about picking yang and replenishing yin, that is to say, to sleep with countless men, suck men dry through the joy of bed, and improve their skills. The ghost mother-in-law was the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, and her real name was Leng Xiangyun. There are countless suitors, and they have become the dream lover of almost every martial artist, and even portraits are sought-after.

This cold incense cloud is clean and arrogant. She has a man in her heart, and the two have a deep relationship. Leng Xiangyun Ning refused to practice the Nine Yin Technique. The last palace master was furious, restrained Leng Xiangyun's acupoint, and seduced Leng Xiangyun in front of her. The man really didn't resist the temptation, and had a bed with the palace master, but it is conceivable that he was killed by supplementation.

Leng Xiangyun's beloved in his heart betrayed and died tragically, and he was in pain, but he still refused to cultivate the Nine Yin Technique. The palace master was still unwilling, and gave her the most intense Hehuan San, allowing her to make peace with more than a dozen men at the same time, and broke her virgin body. After she woke up, her hair turned white overnight, and she said that Leng Xiangyun was dead, and since then she has changed her name to Ghost Mother-in-law, and has become extremely lewd, and she has devoted herself to cultivating the Nine Yin Technique, and it took fifty years to cultivate from the Triple Martial Emperor to the Triple Martial Ancestor. He was not yet a hundred years old when he reached the Second Martial Ancestor.

The former palace master only cares about the result she wants, as for what process, what means, and what psychological feelings the other party has, it doesn't matter. The palace master was very happy to achieve his goal, and passed on his unique martial art Wuji Sonic Gong.

The ghost mother-in-law doesn't know where she got the Demon Sound Soul Breaker by chance. After practicing the martial arts sonic skill, he killed the former palace master and divided his body. Not a single one of the descendants of the former palace master was killed. It turned out that she had never forgotten the great revenge of killing and seizing virginity, Leng Xiangyun was originally the niece of the former palace master, and in the end, she was the only one left in the Leng family.

Leng Wushuang naturally didn't know these details, but he could also see that this old woman had a gloomy face and empty eyes, she was definitely a person with a story, and her empty eyes made people feel distressed when they saw it, and said: "Feng Xi Feng Xi, why is it declining! Already, already, don't mistake the old man's expectations!"

Leng Wushuang was kind-hearted, and he couldn't stand the self-torture of this old woman, so he read out the lyrics of a poem with a slight modification. Roughly meaning: Phoenix, Phoenix, what is the reason for you to look so decayed and decadent! The mistakes of the past are irreparable, but the future can still be changed, and the things that have become a foregone conclusion are helpless, but don't live up to the expectations of the old people for you.

The old lady's eyes suddenly lit up, and her face was decadent, and she said, "Are you?" This lyric was the last paragraph of her beloved before she died, only she knew that the person opposite today actually said similar things, so that she was not shocked, as if she saw hope.

"I'm Leng Wushuang!" Leng Li's flat voice remained the same.

"Damn, you dare to make fun of my man!" the ghost mother-in-law gritted her teeth with an angry expression. The Demon Sound Soul Breaker has already been raised.

Leng Wushuang shook his head and sighed secretly in his heart, her hatred has penetrated into her bones, no one can save her, once a woman's heart becomes dark, no matter whether you are good or bad to her, it will become extremely hateful in her heart. Unless she relies on her own wisdom to have an epiphany, no one can save her. I'm afraid that they are wrong and don't know it, and they are simply immersed in that hatred and enjoy themselves.

A sad and miserable voice came, and Leng Wushuang exclaimed, "Not good!" He hurriedly mobilized his Yuan Force to wander around the twelve canons and the acupoints of his head. The operation of Yuan Li is constantly hindered, and it is not as smooth as usual. He mobilized the Yuan Force of the Triple Martial Ancestor to attack the obstacle, and the Yuan Force worked with difficulty. Even so, Leng Wushuang still fell into a distraction for a while. The eyes became misty. Tragic scenes from the past surfaced in Leng Wushuang's mind. He forcibly restrained. The eyes of the onlookers were dull, some crying, some smirking.

Leng Wushuang said secretly, I can't sit still, he forcibly lifted the steel spear, infused the shadowless sword qi, and rushed towards the ghost mother-in-law. The ghost mother-in-law's flute suddenly became high-pitched, the air whistled sharply, and the grass and trees fell inch by inch like a knife. The onlookers began to roll away, in great pain. The Yuan Force in Leng Wushuang's body churned, as if he had been hit hard.

Leng Wushuang forcibly operated the Yuan Force to resist the attack, and the rush did not stop for half a point. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the ghost mother-in-law, less than two meters away from the ghost mother-in-law. The ghost mother-in-law's flute sound became extremely low, but the fluctuation of the yuan force became stronger, and the mountains began to shake. Leng Wushuang dared to have his blood surging, his feet were a little unstable, his heart accelerated with the flute sound, his chest was stuffy, and a strong feeling of suffocation hit.

Leng Wushuang firmly believes that the opponent must be not good at melee combat if he strengthens his attack like this, as long as he gets close to her, it will be a sure victory. He accelerated the Yuan Force to resist the attack of the sound wave, and then his steps became steady, urging the Nine Palace Flying Star, and the stumbling Nine Palace Flying Star footwork was a big surprise. When it was also quite effective, in an instant, it was in front of the ghost mother-in-law, and the tip of the spear pierced out, and it had already reached her throat.

The ghost mother-in-law was startled, put down the jade flute and said: "Such a strong internal force, you are not afraid of sound wave power, nor are you afraid of magic sound!"

"This kind of evil martial art is also effective in attacking its unpreparedness, if you give me a few days to cultivate the method of resistance, your attack power will definitely be completely ineffective against me. ”

The attack of the Infinite Sonic Power is indeed not strong, but he attacks from the inside, so that he cannot resist with martial arts, so that it is very powerful. The ghost mother-in-law said helplessly: "In this case, I can only admit defeat, now you only have two choices, either kill me, or wait for the endless revenge of the Nine Yin Palace!" Her words were still full of hatred and resentment.

Leng Wushuang would not be afraid of her, but he was disgusted by the threats of others. The yuan force in the palm of her hand worked, and she slapped the ghost mother-in-law out with one palm, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out a hundred meters away, and fell to the ground. This is also a mercy under the cold hands, otherwise how could she still be alive. "I'm giving you a little lesson, if you provoke me again, I will kill you!" Jianghu is meant to kill, Leng Wushuang is so soft-hearted, he doesn't know how much trouble he has brought to himself, so that in the end, the Twelve Palaces ordered Wulin to besiege Xinlanmen.

Suddenly, the entire mountain top was filled with a blood mist, and Leng Wushuang was covered in it.