Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 28 Competing for the Shenmu Wangding, the gold and silver elders entered in disorder

Quiet, sharp and ready to go!
Like a sharp knife waiting to be unsheathed!
As soon as he touched the weapon, Yang Ming changed completely.

His top-level martial arts such as Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms and Dragon Claw Hands consume too much internal energy, and it does not take a short while to cultivate to a deeper level, it needs years of study.

Therefore, Yang Ming did not use it as a conventional means of combat.

Qianfeng Good Fortune Slash is also extremely powerful. It is Yang Ming's family's martial arts, and he already has a foundation. Now that Yang Ming's true energy has been purified and his cultivation base has improved, he will have a sense of familiarity as if blending into his blood, which is more suitable for fighting the enemy first.

What a person learns becomes his character.

After this period of study, Yang Ming already has the demeanor of sword repair.

Based on the strength of the strange man's palm just now, Yang Ming judged that the other party's cultivation base is limited than his own.

If you don't reach the Qi Gathering Realm, you'll be at the Ninetyth Rank Martial Artist Realm at most.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party would be so unreasonable, and he couldn't help but say something when he came up.

A thought flashed, and many poisonous insects got closer.

Yang Ming's right hand was still resting on the hilt of the saber, and he sank into his dantian. After a pause, he drew out the saber like lightning!

The strange man ignored Yang Ming and walked towards Shenmu Wangding with fiery eyes.

The poisonous insects that others avoid have no effect on him at all, and even some poisonous insects crawled on him and did not attack him.

Seeing that Wang Ding was getting closer, the strange man wanted to reach out, but suddenly the hairs all over his body stood on end!

He dodged hastily, and a fierce wind of the knife swept over him!

The ground was split into a straight groove, and the dust and sand that was thrown up swooped over.

Those poisonous insects before were even messed up and scattered directly.

Such a strong sword intent!
The weirdo managed to dodge the blade, but when he turned around, he saw the poisonous insects surrounding the Shenmu Wangding, being slashed and splashed in all directions.

The ground exploded and lifted, Wang Ding bounced away, flew far away, and hung on the top of a tree.

Although the saber wind was strong, it only cut the poisonous insects and did not hurt the Shenmu Wangding.

After Lightning drew his sword, Yang Ming half put the sword back into its sheath, facing the remaining scattered poisonous insects around him, he used his left hand as a sword finger, and randomly slashed a few times in the air.

Chi Chi!

The true energy is released, and the fingers are turned into knives.

An invisible true energy wind blade suddenly appeared.

As soon as the Lingluo poisonous insect approached, it was immediately messed up by the true energy wind blade.

Some colorful strange moths couldn't dodge in time and were smashed by the knife wind.

However, some of the life-threatening scorpions that bounced up had extremely hard black shells!

The True Qi Wind Blade didn't even leave a mark on its surface.

It's just that the one who was beaten turned somersaults in the air, and hit the ground heavily, making a tinkling sound.

But soon turned over, continued to shake the stinger on the tail, and approached.

Yang Ming moved slightly to avoid the corpses of some poisonous insects.

But that weirdo was already furious.

"You dare to spoil my good deeds! How dare you kill my precious insect! This is the treasure of my Five Sages! I, Wu Canyang, will not let you go!"

The strange man yelled.

Five Saints?Five Poisons!
Yang Ming finally knew the other party's identity.

The Five Poison Sect calls the five kinds of poisons it worships the Five Sages, and uses them to practice poisoning skills.

Yang Ming heard someone chatting about it before.

Wu Canyang!
Yang Ming also knows this name!
On the road a few days ago, I heard people chatting that Wu Canyang is the precious apprentice of the two elders of the Five Poison Sect - the gold and silver elders.

It can be said that the future is boundless, and it is also the best among the disciples of Tianjiao from various sects of the new generation.

More importantly, the disciples of the Five Poisons Sect use poisonous insects and poisonous substances to assist them, claiming that they are three points stronger when they see people, and Wu Canyang is even worse!
The gold and silver elders especially doted on this one and only precious apprentice, and gave Wu Canyang a large number of poisonous insects they had cultivated for many years.

With the blessing of these poisonous insects, even ordinary Qi-gathering martial arts practitioners have to avoid this guy in a hurry!

To be honest, when Yang Ming heard these rumors, he was still complaining in his heart. In his memory, the gold and silver elders were not the villains in the rumors of martial arts.

Some time ago, Wu Canyang slaughtered the whole faction of the Sanyang Sect on the border between the Song and Ming Dynasties, and successfully escaped from the roundup of several Qi Gathering Realm arresters from the Six Sects!
It can be seen that it is powerful!
This incident was widely spread, and it was not expected that it had already reached the territory of Song State.

In this way, combined with the information Yang Ming knew, things got connected.

This Wu Canyang fled into the territory of the Song Dynasty to avoid disaster, and secretly herded insects in the nearby mountains to avoid the limelight and recover his vitality.

In the end, he caught up with Ah Zi who was nearby, using the stolen Shenmu King Cauldron to attract poisonous insects and practice poisonous kung fu.

The poisonous insects in Wu Canyang were lured out of control, causing a small-scale insect infestation.

Yang Ming himself was attracted, and arrived with Wu Canyang, but the culprit, Ah Zi, had already fled.

Yang Ming withdrew his thoughts, looked at Wu Canyang, his whole body was tense, and he had already entered a fighting state, ready to explode.

"It's your blessing to die under the precious insects of my Five Sages..."

Before Wu Canyang could finish his last word, he suddenly jumped up!

From stillness to movement, it is only a moment, very sudden.

But Yang Ming had long been preventing him from getting up violently, so he also retreated suddenly.

At the same time, his left hand released wind blades one after another.

Wu Canyang was in the air, and suddenly spread his limbs, matching his weird clothes to block the sun, as if he was a giant bat.

Quickly approaching the top of Yang Ming's head.

At the same time, a large number of poisonous insects jumped up from the ground under the control, like a small tornado, covering Yang Ming's surroundings.

Not to mention the opponent's attack, even the poisonous gas brought by this large number of poisonous insects is enough to kill people on the spot.

Yang Ming continued to retreat quickly, and put the wind blade in his hand on two trees, staggering directly in front of him.

"Quack, oops!"

Weird hissing sounds came from all directions.

Yang Ming's vision was obscured by a large number of poisonous insects, and the sunlight in the woods was dim and uncertain, so he couldn't judge Wu Canyang's position from the light and shadow.

It seems to have lost its sense of direction.

Without further ado, Yang Ming directly put a small Peiyuan pill into his mouth.

The medicinal power of Xiao Pei Yuan Pill turned into majestic Qi in the blink of an eye, injected into Yang Ming's dantian, making it full again.

Yang Ming took a few steps back, suddenly, his body stopped.

"Qianfeng Fortune Cut, the first cut!"

Yang Ming suddenly turned his head, and at the same time, he finally pulled out the handle of the knife with his right hand, which he had been holding back.

The saber had only just been unsheathed again.

But a fierce saber intent had already spread in the grove.

After a clear cry, the poisonous insects flying densely in front of Yang Ming, like a curtain, were cut obliquely from the middle, and a giant knife edge appeared.

A bat-like figure paused vaguely.

"Second cut!"

Yang Ming didn't retreat this time, but took a step forward instead.

Saber cut out with all its strength.

Ling Lie's saber intent spread further, filling the entire nearby grove.

It also seems to be the feeling of many treasured swords being unsheathed together.

The temperature in the grove has dropped a lot, and it is very chilly.

In unnoticed corners, tiny twigs and leaves are sliced ​​with fine knife intentions, and the incisions are smooth.

Many poisonous insects paused in the air, and then suddenly shattered, being cut into pieces.

"The third cut!"

Yang Ming's voice broke out. This time, with the saber in his hand, the true energy attached to the blade, as if the blade had expanded a lot, forming a faint phantom.

Yang Ming cut it off with a single blow.

hum!
A phantom of the sword light rushed out.

The poisonous insects in front of them were completely pushed away.

Two big trees about a foot thick in front of them fell down with a creaking sound and hit the ground heavily.

The sunlight outside came in, and a figure was seen, tumbling and flying out.

It was Wu Canyang!
The weird clothes on Wu Canyang's body had many straight rips and became tattered.

He rolled many circles one after another, finally stabilized, and his feet landed heavily.

Blood trickled down Wu Canyang's fingertips.

But now, Wu Canyang looked at the other party with incredible eyes.

According to my past experience, the other party should have been poisoned long ago, but why is the true energy still so strong?

The many poisonous insects of his own seem to have no effect on him at all!
Obviously, this is the other party's unique way to avoid poison!

Moreover, Yang Ming's zhenqi is pure and strong, far beyond imagination!

Wu Canyang has seen quite a few disciples of the new generation of Tianjiao disciples from the sect, and there are only a handful of them who can reach the level of Yang Ming with pure qi!
All of them are geniuses who are held in the palms of their hands as treasures by those top famous schools!
What kind of guy is this?
His cultivation base was obviously two levels higher than his, and he was only half a step away from entering the Qi Gathering Realm, but he was wounded by Yang Ming's slash!
Wu Canyang realized that he had encountered a tough problem!

"Who the hell are you!"

Wu Canyang roared angrily.

"none of your business!"

Yang Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Go straight up.

Wu Canyang felt Yang Ming's sword intent.

The opponent's swordsmanship is superb, so you can't fight recklessly!

Wu Canyang no longer had the arrogance he had before.

Pointing at Yang Ming, he controlled the remaining poisonous insects and swarmed up.

This is his reliance!

Facing the rampant poisonous insects attacking, Yang Ming directly greeted them this time without dodging or evading.

Because he was afraid that the opponent was a sword repairman, and the sword intent was sharp.

So Wu Canyang learned his lesson this time, and directly manipulated the poisonous insects to separate them, forming several insect screens, encircling and suppressing Yang Ming from the front, back, left, and right, dragging the opponent's energy.

Wu Canyang hid behind the curtain formed by poisonous insects, staring at the tiger, waiting for the opportunity to move.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to get the Shenmu Wangding, but just as he took action, Yang Ming almost saw the opportunity and killed him.

Wu Canyang didn't dare to act rashly anymore, let alone leave his back to the other party.

As long as his own poisonous insect bites him, just one bite, the other party will die in an ugly way!
After getting rid of Yang Ming, the Shenmu Wangding is in his pocket.

As soon as the thought came here, Wu Canyang saw again, his poisonous insects rolled and scattered.

A strand of saber light cut out.

Looking at the poisonous insect with its broken limbs, Wu Canyang was in pain and felt his heart was bleeding!

But this time he gained experience and directly dodged to avoid Yang Ming's blade.

Then there was a palm wind with green phosphorescence blowing towards his face.

His poisonous palm approached Yang Ming, and the poisonous gas emitted did not pose any threat to Yang Ming, but Yang Ming hurriedly avoided the palm wind.

"That's right! The other party is a knife repairman, and he is afraid of fighting close to him!"

"Compete with the opponent, this is your chance to win!"

Wu Canyang seemed to realize something.

Under the protection of the poisonous insect, Wu Canyang approached Yang Ming a few steps, and the poisonous palm attacked continuously.

Sure enough, Yang Ming pulled away immediately.

Then cut several times one after another, with enough distance, to exert his fierce blade to its maximum power!
Wu Canyang also hurriedly avoided, but his heart became more and more determined, the opponent hates close combat!

As long as there are weaknesses, they can be overcome.

Wu Canyang sneered in his heart.

I don't know who the other party is from, why he has such a pure and pure energy.

But it doesn't matter anymore, his actual combat experience is really too little compared to his own, and his flaws will be exposed after a few moves!

Moreover, Wu Canyang was also worried that the other party would have some background, so since he made a move, he had to cut the grass and root out the roots, and he must not let the other party leave here alive!

Wu Canyang secretly made up his mind, but he didn't know that he fell into Yang Ming's scheme!

(End of this chapter)