Chapter 2: The Supreme Grand Master

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After Yang Yi woke up, he turned over and got up, and found that the sky was already bright, and the people in the house were already busy, the light of the morning sun slanted from the eastern sky to the desk, and the dust in the air was quietly rolling in the light, everything was so quiet and full of vitality.

But Yang Yi turned a blind eye to these, and his mind was still immersed in the terrifying feeling of being watched by a middle-aged man.

In the world of the blue blood sword, he relied on his skillful skills and killed all directions, and he felt invincible in the world, and he was faintly a little arrogant, but after being just glanced at by the middle-aged man, this arrogance suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by awe of heaven and earth and self-reflection.

He walked over to the desk and stood still, just thinking in his heart: "Who the hell is this person? Why is it so terrifying!"

Yang Yisi got nothing for a long time, and suddenly remembered the scene of the middle-aged man waving the pen behind another tall and thin middle-aged man to write and paint, his memory was amazing, and at this moment he recalled the scene he saw, and hurriedly picked up the brush from the desk, dipped it in the residual ink, and held the pen in his hand according to the handwriting of the middle-aged man in his memory at that time. It reproduces the charm of a middle-aged man at that time.

When Yang Yi wrote the book, not only did his body faithfully record the form and charm of the middle-aged man, but also his mind was involuntarily immersed in it, the body and the god were in harmony, the god and the mind were in harmony, the meaning was in harmony with the Tao, and the surrounding aura suddenly changed, his body seemed to have been out of this space, but it seemed to still exist here, the Tao rhyme was natural, mysterious and mysterious, and the invisible fluctuations began to spread around.

At this time, in the Taishi Mansion, Yang Shenxing was stepping into the sedan chair, preparing to go to court. Suddenly, he paused, "Hey, which Taoist friend is this, and it's still my Confucian lineage?"

"It seems that my Confucianism is flourishing!"

The fluctuations formed by this enlightenment can only be sensed by people in the same realm, but they cannot perceive its direction. Yang Shenxing's footsteps stopped slightly, and then he laughed and stepped into the sedan chair, and instructed the sedan chair man: "Let's go!"

There is actually a great master in heaven and earth, although Yang Shenxing is surprised, but he is not worried that this person is evil, he is a supreme great grandmaster, this matter can't move him, not to mention that this grandmaster is still a Confucian.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the Taixu Gate, an old Taoist priest who was meditating and practicing suddenly opened his eyes: "Huh, this is ......?"

After a moment of induction, the old Taoist priest shook his head and sighed: "This Confucian sect is so prosperous, there is one more Taoist friend in heaven and earth!

In the border town of Dahan, a big man was walking alone against the knife, suddenly stopped, and laughed: "His grandmother's, how many years have passed, and finally there is another one!"

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Yang Yi himself was unaware of the state just now, and when he finished writing, he looked down at the desktop, only to see a line of big characters written on the snow-white paper: Ling Donglai Breaking Yin Kwai Sect Heavenly Demon Hand Seventy-two Styles, especially for Jun He!

Yang Yi's mind was racing, and he already knew who the middle-aged man was in an instant: Who was he? He was Ling Donglai!

The Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai!

And the tall and thin person who was written on his back, Yang Yi also knew his identity, this person must be a bloody worker!

Lingdong comes!

Bloody Hands!

This Nima is the world of "Broken Void"!

If you evaluate Huang Yi's novels, among the books with the highest combat power, "Broken Void" should be the first, and the rest of the books such as "Rain and Clouds" and "Tang Double Dragon" can only be ranked behind it. As for books such as "Legend of the Frontier Wilderness" and "The Sun and the Moon in the Sky", Yang Yi has not read it and cannot make comparisons, but he may not be able to surpass the combat power in "Broken Void".

And if the martial arts masters in Huang Yi's book are ranked from high to low, then "Broken Void" must also be the book with the most masters. In this book, there are several earth-shattering big characters, not to mention the protagonist Chuan Ying, as well as Mengyuan National Teacher Ba Sipa, as well as Mengyuan top master Meng Chixing, and the Demon Gate Master Bloody Hands. In addition, there are supporting roles such as Si Hanfei, Bi Kongqing, and Hengdao Toutuo, but these people are also top masters.

Not to mention the top masters such as Ba Si Pa and Meng Chixing, even the supporting roles of Bi Kongqing, take out any of them, in the rest of Huang Yi's books, they are all in the realm of great masters, but in "Broken Void", they can only be reduced to supporting roles. They are all shrouded in the light of one person, and this person is the protagonist Chuanying.

Chuan Ying was determined and devoted to the pursuit of the way of heaven, and in the end, he broke through the void and left behind an extremely moving myth and legend. However, although Chuanying is good, determined, superhumanly talented, and an absolute protagonist, he can only be overshadowed in front of another person.

This person is the Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai!

Although Chuanying can shatter the void body and become holy, after all, he broke into the Temple of the God of War, saw the God of War catalog, and comprehended the essence of his Taoism, before he had a sense of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and finally he was able to transcend it.

Compared with Chuanying, Ling Donglai is the real pride of the sky, a generation of grandmasters.

This man has never been defeated in his life, but he is a veritable lonely man who seeks defeat, and later travels all over the world, and he can't even find a person who is qualified to talk to him.

Before Ling Donglai appeared, the Bloody Hand had no opponents in the world, but when he wanted to fight a decisive battle with Ling Donglai, he didn't even see Ling Donglai, and he was already defeated. With his skills, he was ordered to write and draw on his back, drawing annotations, and he didn't even notice it!

Let the horror of the east come to the sky!

Later, Ling Dong was sealed in the Ten Absolute Passes, and it took nine years to finally break through the last one and drift away.

This person learned the sword in the early stage and was taught by the teacher, but in the end, he was completely self-taught and self-realized, and he actually let him realize the method of breaking the void and jumping out of heaven and earth!

This person's talent and talent, not to mention that Chuanying can't be compared, even Guangchengzi is a little inferior, that is, the waves in "Raining Clouds and Clouds" can be compared with him, but if Lang Chuanyun wants to be detached, he must also pretend to be the hand of the magician Pang Ban, after the decisive battle, he will be transparent and go out of the dust. But Ling Donglai was alone, self-styled in the top ten passes, with his amazing talent and talent, he took the last step hard, so compared with the two, the waves were still a little worse than him.

"This person turned out to be Ling Donglai! The scene I saw seemed to be the scene when Ling Donglai was playing with his work. The Supreme Grand Master is really good, just looking at me, I can't stand it!"

Yang Yi pushed open the window, looking at the sunlight outside, the phoenix butterflies flying in the garden, it was the scene of spring, I couldn't help but have a big heart, close my eyes and concentrate, observe myself, and found that the true qi in the body is like a river flowing, flowing endlessly, and the route taken is the highest stage of Confucianism, "leveling the world".

It's just that the method of "leveling the world", when it comes to the last step, it is necessary to let the internal force walk the eight veins of the Qi meridians around the body, and at the same time, the internal qi is all over the seven hundred and twenty acupoints around the body, which can be regarded as reaching the highest level. Although he had already breathed his qi all over his body, he ran according to the qi storage method, and the internal qi in his whole body was suddenly injected into an acupoint in his body, and in a moment, the true qi in his body was exhausted, and at this moment, this acupoint did not feel saturated.

"Your sister!"

Yang Yi was shocked: "My body strength, in the world of the Blue Blood Sword, I have been practicing for three years, in the past three years, my whole body strength has doubled, I thought that I was already extremely remarkable, but I didn't expect that at this moment, the internal qi in my body was not even filled with a single acupoint?"

"This Confucian mind is so perverted, how did this old man in my family reach the highest level?"