"Internal force is a qualitative and intangible thing that can be felt but not seen, and its origin is also void qi. To refine the void into reality is to refine the internal qi from the void state into the real state, and to transform the formless qi into a tangible and visible thing. As you can see, those five 'strings' are the internal force of Yin Zhiping. ”

"This kind of realm is indeed very profound, and I see it from a previous person's notebook. But even the predecessors who wrote the notes are only speculations about this realm, thinking that martial arts can be practiced to this realm and height. But even he didn't do it himself, and as far as I know, since ancient times, no one in the martial arts has been able to do this, no matter how strong the martial arts are. Unexpectedly, this Yin Zhiping did it. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I would have regarded this state as a bold inference, and I didn't believe that it really existed. ”

Huang Yaoshi replied to the old urchin. After saying that, I couldn't help but sigh. Yin Zhiping, a junior student, walked in front of their predecessors. This really gave him the feeling that "the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach". Although the Yangtze River met that year, he had already seen Yin Zhiping's extraordinary, and he had already regarded him as Wang Chongyang's successor. But he didn't expect that Yin Zhiping's cultivation would come to this point.

Speaking of which, Yang Guo is younger and a later generation, but he has already achieved great success, on a par with these older generations. But no matter how high Yang Guo's martial arts are, it is still within the scope of what he can understand, that is, Yang Guo can slightly beat them by one or two points with a heavy sword, and he also relies on the power of sharp weapons, which is nothing to understand. But Yin Zhiping's current cultivation. But they have far surpassed them, and they have reached what they can't do. The degree of incomprehension made him sigh for life.

About "refining fiction into reality." With the realm of "gasification form", he did see it from the handwriting of a martial arts senior. It's just that no one has ever been able to reach this realm since ancient times, so he has always regarded this realm as a kind of speculation, and he has never told anyone about it. So when he said it just now, no one had heard of it, so he didn't know why.

The fight between Yin Zhiping and Ba Si Pa is very long, but its practical time is very short, because Yin Zhiping only made one move. It was just after the old urchin's question. The city has already won or lost, and Ba Si Pa was restrained by Yin Zhiping in just one move. So at this time, Huang Yaoshi continued to answer the old urchin's words, and there was no pause in the middle, just like a normal conversation.

After Yin Zhiping subdued Ba Si Pa with a move of "waving the five strings with his hand", his figure flashed and suddenly disappeared from the spot. And in the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Phags-pa, as if teleporting.

However, the effect of this teleportation is only what everyone sees. He knew in his heart that it wasn't really teleportation. His teleportation is actually a light skill of "moving across the air". After using his current cultivation to perform "Horizontal Movement", this teleportation-like effect will be achieved. But in reality it's just that he's too fast. The visual reaction of the crowd couldn't keep up with his speed, in fact, he still had a trajectory in the air. True teleportation, that's nowhere to be found. Even in a confined space. It is also possible to teleport out of the spur. He can't do this.

"I heard from that friend in the Western Regions that you were in retreat and practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong. I wonder how many levels of practice you have reached now?" Standing in front of Pa Sipa, Yin Zhiping asked.

Yin Zhiping did not seal the dumb hole of Ba Sipa. Hearing this, Pasipa hesitated for a moment and replied, "The twelfth floor." ”

Yin Zhiping raised his thumb and praised: "Amazing! With your current age, you can practice this kung fu to the twelfth level, I'm afraid it is really unprecedented and unprecedented." In his lifetime, he has practiced to the thirteenth layer, and he has to do all the work, and I am afraid that it is not a problem. ”

He also praised this sincerely, because he knew how difficult it was to practice this Tantric "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong". In the original book, the Golden Wheel Dharma King had only only reached the tenth level, and this Phags-pa was indeed a more genius than the Golden Wheel Dharma King. At the age of less than forty years old, he practiced to the twelfth level. And with the power of his twelve-layer "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", it is also strange that none of the masters in Xiangyang City are his opponents. Even Guo Jing, Yang Guo, and the Five Uniques also had to be defeated.

Hearing this, Ba Si Pa sighed: "This little achievement of the little monk is really nothing compared to Yin Jushi. In the words of the Han people, it is really 'the light of fireflies, how dare you compete with the bright moon'. ”

Yin Zhiping smiled when he heard this, and said, "It's good that you have this self-knowledge." The gap between you and me is like the difference between an abyss. Even if you practice the thirteenth-layer "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", this gap will not be narrowed much, and I can still restrain you with one move. So I advise you to go back to your Tibet, be your monk for a long time, recite your Buddhist scriptures is the right thing, and stop paying attention to these mundane things. ”

Ba Sipa looked at Yin Zhiping without fear and said, "The little monk does have self-knowledge, but Yin Jushi should also be self-aware. Mongolia's domination of the world is already the trend of the times, no matter how high Yin Jushi's ability is, I am afraid that it will be difficult for one person to save this day. This time, Meng Ge Khan led 300,000 elite troops to attack the Song Dynasty, and Yin Jushi didn't know how to stop the 300,000 army with the strength of one person? ”

"Haha........." Yin Zhiping laughed when he heard this, stretched out his hand and patted Ba Si Pa on the shoulder, and said: "Okay, it really deserves to be Ba Si Pa, with courage, knowledge, courage and strategy." ”

After a pause, he stopped laughing and continued: "What you said is correct from the general truth, but many things in this world cannot be handled by common sense. Since ancient times, under the trend of many so-called general trends in the change of dynasties, there will always be people who stand up and go against the trend. And these people are all heroes of the times, and they will leave a heavy mark in the history books. ”

"I don't call myself a hero, nor do I want to 'keep Dan's heart and sweat', let alone how loyal I am to this Great Song Dynasty. I'm just doing what I think I'm supposed to do. ”

"You say it's the trend of the times, and that's right. But I'm going to buck the trend. I've heard the saying, 'If you go with it, you will be fairy'. And I want to become an immortal on the ground. Today, I will let you see and open your eyes to see how I can destroy this army of 300,000 with the power of one person. Keep your eyes wide open and don't blink. ”

After saying that, he grabbed Phag-pa's shoulder, and dodged a "sideways movement", and disappeared in place with Phag-pa. When he reappeared the next moment, he had put Pas-pa upside down on his horse a few feet away, and was looking in the direction of the Mongol camp in the distance.

He stood under the horse, his hands shoulder-to-shoulder, and he stretched out. Suddenly, a flash of light appeared, and a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, which he held in his palm. Then he slowly swung his sword, pointing diagonally at the ground. And on the way, his body slowly floated off the ground as light as nothing, floating in the air.

After leaving the ground, he no longer fluttered towards the shang, but instead walked in the direction of the Mongolian camp. He still floated slowly, like a feather blown by the wind, neither fast nor slow, but it brought unparalleled pressure to the 300,000 Mongol troops in the camp. Everyone's face changed, nervous, scared, panicked......... (To be continued......)