Huang Shiren's cultivation of the golden jade full of martial arts, is the method of both internal and external cultivation, showing the golden body on the outside, and hiding the jade on the inside, at this moment he uses the limit of what the body can bear, harness the power of nature, and hit the pinnacle punch of this life, the sky is lightning and thunder, and the wind and clouds are turbulent, adding a bit of power to this punch.

Feng Yan's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and the method of investigating the void and entering the fate was running to the extreme, his eyes turned golden, emitting a millilight, as if he could see through everything, Feng Yan slapped out with a palm, the mountains, rivers, and the earth, flowers and trees seemed to echo it, and the palm became extremely large, and it slammed straight into the strongest point of Huang Shiren's fist.

The fists and palms struck each other, stirring up dust in the sky, and when everything was settled, Huang Shiren was already lying on the ground dying, ragged, gray-headed, and could no longer see the slightest ounce of brilliance.

Feng Yan was also uncomfortable, he suffered a lot of internal injuries, but these didn't matter to him anymore, after all, even if he wasn't injured, he wouldn't be able to support it for long.

There was a light rain in the sky, which reminded Huang Shiren of the day his mother died, which was also a light rain. From that day on, he had no relatives, no support, and no love.

In order to fulfill his mother's wishes, he did whatever it took to live and die several times, but don't say anything about getting ahead, he is just a little steward in the Huang family. Finally, once he met his current master, Yang Shijin, he wanted to seize this opportunity, because Yang Shijin was a master of the realm of heaven and man, and he had just destroyed the Lu family, as long as he became his disciple, he would definitely be able to become a human master.

But how should he impress Yang Shijin? His qualifications are not good, nor is he a genius with amazing understanding, until that day he knew that Yang Shijin has the good of Longyang, he looked at the handsome young man in the mirror, pondered all night, and finally made up his mind - to recommend himself to the pillow.

He succeeded, endured his own nausea, tried his best to meet him, he became the apprentice of the famous black hand Yang Shijin, got a lot of resources and guidance, and finally became a master. Then he became the head of the Huang family and the lord of Mingyang City. He can finally be said to have stood out and fulfilled his mother's wish. But many people secretly pointed fingers at him, after all, the way he got his power was not glorious, which naturally made many people envious, jealous and hateful, so he thought of getting rid of Yang Shijin.

He began to slowly become a fat man, and he never regained his handsomeness, and in order to prevent Yang Shijin from turning his face, he also secretly prepared. But using the martial arts of Yang Shi Jinjiao to fight him was undoubtedly a big sword in front of Guan Gong, and it happened that he bumped into Feng Yan that day.

He inadvertently saw Feng Yan's move, and knew that the martial arts he used were absolutely extraordinary, and Feng Yan was just a bad old man, which made him think about it, and after checking the origin of Feng Yan, he immediately took action and arrested Feng Yan. But he didn't expect Feng Yan's bones to be so hard, and he didn't say anything about death.

So three years passed.

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Looking at Huang Shiren, who was already breathless and looked peaceful, Feng Yan sighed secretly: "This is the rivers and lakes!"

Immediately, Feng Yan turned around, picked up Li Mubai's weapon, and carried Li Mubai away from here, such a big battle would definitely attract the attention of others, and he needed to find a safe place now.

Feng Yan galloped all the way, and took Li Mubai to a cave, where the overlord was also here, he put Li Mubai down and sat on the ground.

Feng Yan's eyes were gloomy, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he said calmly: "It won't be long before I die, I hope you can pass on my martial arts." ”

Li Mubai coughed a few times, and it was a little difficult to breathe, but he still said firmly: "No problem, I will definitely find an excellent successor for you." ”

"That's good!" Feng Yan smiled with relief, and then continued: "I'm going to die anyway, let me use this last bit of skill to wash your muscles, I hope you can complete my ambition to reach the peak of martial arts, and show me the scenery on it." ”

Li Mubai could only be silent, he was not related to Feng Yan, although he brought him out of Mingyang City, but he didn't help Feng Yan at all, in the end, Feng Yan desperately saved him, and now he has to help him when he is dying, which makes Li Mubai feel a little complicated.

As if seeing Li Mubai's thoughts, Feng Yan comforted: "You don't have to be entangled, you can only say that I am destined to have this catastrophe, and I can't blame you for this matter, you don't have a burden in your heart, while I can still move now, I will improve your qualifications, and it is not a waste." ”

As he spoke, he helped Li Mubai up and asked him to sit cross-legged, Li Mubai wanted to refuse, but he felt that he was too hypocritical, he obviously wanted it very much, and he pretended to be high, so he opened his mouth and only spit out the word "thank you".

Feng Yan's expression became solemn, and he admonished: "Later, I will use the secret method to improve your qualifications, but this process will be very painful, you have to endure it, otherwise it will be easy to lose your efforts." ”

Li Mubai nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry! I will hold on." ”

Feng Yan sat cross-legged behind Li Mubai, and began to carry the secret method, his face became red, the steam rose above his head, and his palms were against Li Mubai's back. Li Mubai only felt a surging and scorching true qi surging into his body, quickly spreading all over his body, and then began to rush towards the depths of his body.

Li Mubai's whole body began to turn red, like a boiled prawn, and the scorching torrent began to invade the bones of his body, like ants gnawing at it, not only itching and unbearable, but also the pain hit his mind wave after wave.

Li Mubai could only grit his teeth and hold on, his face was distorted, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his palms were clenched, and his nails were stuck in the flesh without realizing it, until Li Mubai was about to hold on anymore, Feng Yan stopped.

"That's it. Feng Yan's weak voice came from behind.

Li Mubai's injuries have been a lot better after this toss, he didn't check his physical condition carefully, and turned around with difficulty to turn around his body that was a little out of strength, and saw that Feng Yan had changed into what he looked like when he first saw him, no, it was even worse than then, there was no trace of blood on his face, it became difficult to breathe, and his eyes were a little sloppy.

Li Mubai felt sad and asked a question that puzzled him: "Why did you come back to save me? You should have a chance to escape!"

Feng Yan laughed, the louder he laughed, as if he was going to use up all his remaining strength, and after a while, he said in a somewhat playful tone: "Of course not because of you, do you want to know why?"

Li Mubai looked at Feng Yan's expression and felt uneasy, but he still nodded.

"Of course it's for myself!" The words fell, and Feng Yan's body fell to the ground abruptly, without a sound.