Chapter Twenty-Three: The Silence Is Eerily Silent
"Me?" Wu Ling took a deep breath and slowly digested the words of the black-robed man. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Wu Ling knew that today's battle was inevitable, when he entered the big world of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, the main god told him not to expose the martial arts of descending the dragon.
But the battle next to the broken temple, Wu Ling was really forced to show the martial arts of descending the dragon, but how could he think that he would provoke this layer of characters to appear, if he had known earlier, Wu Ling might have weighed his identity and strength to see if it was worth doing.
"The present life of the dragon is inevitable, what can you do with me. "Wu Ling is not afraid of him, although he may not have a good chance of winning in a fight, but if he wants to run, the other party will still not be able to stop him, but if Wu Ling himself escapes, what will Xue'er in the village do?
Therefore, Wu Ling will definitely not escape!
Seeing Wu Ling's resolute strength, the black-robed man couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, for the things that he had been looking for for for thirty years and couldn't find at this moment, the kind of mood that was overflowing was beyond words, only he could understand now, this kind of smoothness to clear the clouds and mist, who could stop this gushing blood.
"I've investigated you, Wu Ling, a little-known kid, a newcomer, I don't even know the most basic way to survive in the Jianghu martial arts world, how many times have I fluttered insects in diving, I really think I've seen the sea?"
The black-robed man said jokingly, with a serious expression, as if he was teaching but not teaching, as if he was instigating a child, you really don't know the sky and the earth.
Wu Ling was naturally displeased when he saw this, but he was the most forbearing, and this was very important before finding out the strength of the other party.
Therefore, Wu Ling snorted coldly in response, and at the same time kept rubbing and hanging at the dantian, this qi was already approaching the abdomen, and gradually began to approach the dantian, Wu Ling naturally would not let it take a step forward, and pressed his fingers fiercely against its protruding piece, which was the place where the foreign breath swirled.
The black-robed man noticed Wu Ling's pain, or helplessness, shook his head, and said, "Don't figure out my martial arts anymore, your tricks are not caused by martial arts moves, but the internal strength of martial arts!"
"Internal force!"
Wu Ling is definitely no stranger to these two words, all those who have mastered martial arts will practice internal force, and there is internal qi above the internal force, which is much more vigorous than the dry martial arts style, if martial arts is regarded as a leaf, then the internal force and internal qi are nutrients, which are continuously transported from the ground to support the growth of leaves.
Therefore, looking at a person's martial arts cultivation, as long as you look at the internal force that he has cultivated, there is no internal force in the body, even if he has advanced martial arts, he is also an empty bamboo paper tiger, and it is okay to bully and bully ordinary people.
Thinking of this, Wu Ling suddenly realized, such a simple and easy-to-understand question, he didn't expect that internal forces exist in this world, so in this big world, how is the internal force divided, or what kind of structure is the hierarchy?
The black-robed man saw Wu Ling stunned, thinking that Wu Ling was ashamed because of his ignorance, so he continued to explain the hierarchy of this world as a superior person, making Wu Ling feel even more helpless about his ignorance, you are strong, someone is stronger than you, so, if you want to resist, you better save it!
"The presence or absence of internal force is the touchstone of whether a martial artist enters martial arts, and if there is a bright future, if there is none, it is very bland, no matter what you do, the salted fish is a salted fish after all, can you still turn over?"
Wu Ling listened, while digesting these messages, while suppressing the qi in his body, uncomfortable is secondary, but the hateful thing is that the black-robed man in front of him is sarcastic about his weak helplessness, don't let me catch the opportunity, otherwise even if you bite it, I will break your teeth.
The group of thieves on the mountain, when they heard the strong martial arts with internal strength, they were terrified, this kind of god-level existence, how can they usually see dignity, maybe they are happy there, if they provoke a strong martial arts with internal strength, they don't want to live a good life in this life.
"Mom, fortunately, Lao Tzu is eye-catching, and he left that kid decisively, at this time, the position is very important, you look at him, he has a weak body, and he dares to recruit a strong martial arts enemy with internal qi, this is not the old birthday star hanging. ”
"Yes, yes, when you meet a person with strong internal strength, you don't serve like a dog respectfully, and a fool only provokes them, no wonder the two subordinates behind the black-robed man don't dare to say a word until now, it turns out that the master is too strong, and he will return to the west if he doesn't know his fate. ”
On the top of the mountain, the bandits who still belong to Wu Ling's side are all young and vigorous guys, who recognize Wu Ling as the master, that is the master, and no one can change, after all, at the beginning, the psychological pressure caused by Wu Ling to them was too shocking, so even if they shook their legs, cold sweat broke out in their palms, and they would not leave Wu Ling's team for the sake of face.
Although the black-robed man really can't afford to offend, although the black-robed man is very tough.
"Whether it's salted fish or Jackie Chan, the rivers and lakes are not something you can interfere with, just treat people as ants and oppress and use them, even if they are superior in martial arts, they are not worthy of practicing martial arts at all. Wu Ling snorted secretly, he didn't talk to this kind of person, how to resolve the crisis at the moment is the key.
The black-robed man couldn't grasp Wu Ling's heart, and he said again: "The internal force is divided into nine layers, and the improvement of each weight is difficult, with your qualifications, it is estimated that you can learn another hundred years to learn the existence of a trace of internal force, haha." ”
The black-robed man continued: "I also pointed out a way to my main god, so that I could obtain this first layer of internal force in my lifetime, relying on this layer of internal force, I am among the strongest, you can't defeat me, ants are ants, and you want to crush an elephant, it's ridiculous." ”
In a burst of humiliation against Wu Ling, the black-robed man simply vented all his grievances about looking for the dragon over the years, constantly verbally attacked, and finally gave the order, "Xie Xuan, Li Chang, give you a chance to redeem and kill him for me." ”
The black-robed man didn't want to do it himself, he just wanted to use his subordinates to disgust Wu Ling, so that before finally killing Wu Ling, he could torture the prey in front of him, so that he could eliminate the resentment over the years, don't blame me, who called you the owner of the dragon descending.
As soon as Xie Xuan and Lichang heard their master's order, they naturally didn't dare not listen, and the two roared up and attacked Wu Ling.
Xie Xuan is half a point shorter than Li Chang, so he has an advantage, he keeps attacking Wu Ling's lower plate, and Li Chang assists Wu Ling's upper body, and the two of them actually pick some non-lethal parts to bombard, if nothing else, it is disgusting Wu Ling.
Wu Ling had to suppress the internal energy in his body on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to defend against the disgusting attacks of the two, and the more he went to the back, the more he felt upset and irritable, and the suppression in his body became even more uncontrollable.
"Damn. ”
Wu Ling was unhappy in the dark, but he couldn't stop the footsteps of the two, occasionally a few moves, Wu Ling tried his best to adjust his breath, not in the accident world, inadvertently took a few punches and kicks, although it was not fatal, but the pain was incomparable, hateful, like two flies, always buzzing in the ears.
Wu Ling pierced his fist horizontally, blocking Li Chang's fists, but Li Chang grabbed Wu Ling's piercing fist with his backhand, Xie Xuan grasped Wu Ling's exposed weakness, and smashed his abdomen with a fist, and a loud bang exploded in Wu Ling's body, and the external internal qi finally invaded Wu Ling's dantian, and a black blood surged to Wu Ling's throat, and with a scream, black blood sprayed Li Chang's face.
Li Chang still didn't let go, his fists clenched Wu Ling's arms fiercely, and he clasped them steadily, not giving Wu Ling a chance to get out at all, seeing this, Xie Xuan naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and with another swing, he rushed to the position of the original blow, and the punches were all hit in the same position of Wu Ling.
Wu Ling didn't know what the pain was at this time, and the internal energy had not dissipated for some reason, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, he kept running and fleeing, constantly looking for a gap to escape, and his energy rampaged into the inner veins of the meridian acupoints, Wu Ling suddenly felt that a deer had crashed into his body, and he kept hitting himself.
Xie Xuan was still fighting, Wu Ling still had a trace of breath, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, since the energy in his body wanted to escape, why not adjust the geometry and export it to the outside world, this is ......
The more Wu Ling thought about it, the more excited he became, he closed his eyes and held his breath, isolating the interference of the outside world, and conjuring up a bloodshot in his heart, constantly wandering through the meridians of his body, looking for that qi.
"Where, where, get out quickly. ”
Wu Ling frowned, engrossed, out of the search for qi, he has long forgotten that the outside world's body is constantly being hit, but into this state, what the outside world is like, it doesn't matter anymore, Wu Ling is categorically sure that when he finds this qi, it will be the day of your death!
"Where, exactly, come out quickly. Cold sweat had already soaked Wu Ling's coarse cloth clothes, but he still couldn't find the place where he was strong.
Finally, under a trembling spirit, the round light, like a pearl in the night, crashed into the long-awaited Wu Ling, Wu Ling seized the opportunity and used the blood as a guide to attract the energy forward.
Unexpectedly, Qi Jin disdained this Wu Ling's breath, Wu Ling suddenly lost all confidence, somehow, an extremely weak dragon roared up, the energy trembled wildly, and immediately obediently pounced on Xiao Wu Ling's blood, just from the moment when the qi was poured like blood, Wu Ling smiled, it was a kind of laughter that suddenly met hope after a catastrophe, next, you are still desperate!
Li Chang, who grabbed Wu Ling's arms, saw Wu Ling close his eyes, and secretly said in his heart, this kid finally couldn't bear it, he didn't think that Wu Ling's sudden eyes suddenly appeared, and his fierce expression enveloped this murderous aura and shot straight at himself.
He was about to shout to retreat, when there was an explosion, and he saw that his arm was no longer there, but it was good luck, and when he looked at it, he only saw Xuan's head crashing, leaving a headless monster standing silently, its fist still in a state of swinging, but there was no longer the momentum to move forward.
This is not enough, the energy in Wu Ling's body was only half released, and he saw the dragon in the field through the first form of descending the dragon, which caused this kind of domineering damage, with a suppressed momentum, he poured the breath into his feet a little, but seeing Wu Ling's catapult to the sky, he stood upside down, and a proud dragon shape was slightly hidden in Wu Ling's palms.
"The second form of dragon descent - flying dragon in the sky!"
Wu Ling Ling descended, his palms slammed like a tsunami, and he fiercely covered the black-robed man on the ground, and the black-robed man resisted with two palms with a face full of shock and shock.
There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the black-robed man vomited black blood three times, as if he had suffered tons of injuries, his eyes were blazing, and he was extremely shocked and resentful, seeing Wu Ling standing majestically in front, not only that, Wu Ling took advantage of the sinking momentum to strangle the severed Lichang under his fist, and died so much that he couldn't die anymore.
Seeing this, the black-robed man was frightened, and his cowardly heart swept over him, and he hurriedly fled.
After exhaling for a while, Wu Ling, who was already covered with scars on his body, couldn't hold on, closed his eyes, and fainted.
Leaving only the people on the mountain and behind them at a loss, the air was suddenly terrifyingly silent.
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