Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 547 Hell has no shore
The sudden sound made everyone present couldn't help but look sideways.

I saw a person slowly walking out of the Zhang family's lobby.

This man stands tall and stands out in his green shirt.

Not old, in his twenties. He simply held a sword in his hand.

As he spoke, he stood with his sword in his arms and leaned against a pillar in front of the Zhang family hall.

Zhang Wanshan looked confused, who is this person? Why are you in the Zhang family lobby?

However, there were many guests in the hall just now. Is he a younger disciple brought by someone else?

But they are still useless, so what can this young successor do?

Tong Hesheng was stunned. Isn't this Zhou Ye?

Why is he here?

"Brother-in-law is going to put Zhou Ye on the fire."

"I'm afraid it's you Qian Forging Hall who doesn't know whether to live or die."

"rational."

Tang Shiqing said lightly:

Tong Yanlin was stunned, and retreated, planning to attack from a different angle.

"This swordsmanship has been lost since Master Bubei passed away, but I didn't expect that there would be another successor today!?"

Although Tong Yanlin looked confused, Tong Hesheng seemed to have thought of something.

However, she was petite and her arms were not long enough... No matter how hard she stretched, she could not touch Zhou Ye.

"Is it broken?"

Tang Huayi lowered his head hard, subconsciously trying to pinch Tang Shiqing.

As a result, Tang Shiqing knew that the enemy was the enemy first, so he narrowed his eyes and glanced at her. Tang Huayi's fingers turned to the other side as if they were spiritual, and directly let go of Ye Jingshuang, and pinched Ye Jingxue from across the mountain and the sea. thigh.

"Hundreds of years ago, the sword technique created by Master Bubei, the invincible master in the world!?"

"Then let's stop..."

"I can't help it, I can't help it..."

"The edge of a sword is sharpened."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ye suddenly stretched out a hand and held Tong Yanlin's head.

Tong Yanlin was immediately confused:
"You...Brother Zhou..."

This arm's length is like a chasm.

At the same time, I heard the noodle maker speak in a deep voice:
"and who are you?
"When doing things in Qian Forging Hall, don't be careless about life and death."

"I was afraid of laughing at this inappropriate occasion...

She ran towards him quickly and was about to throw herself into his arms.

As a result, these five fingers were like a cage, and no matter which direction she turned, she could not get rid of it.

Ye Jingxue was completely shocked:

Eight Difficulties Sword Technique! ?
Some people inside and outside the hall were confused for a moment, but others were shocked.

"If you want to pinch yourself, why are you pinching me?
"Besides, aren't you a little outrageous?"

Zhou Ye smiled, pressed Tong Yanlin's head and stepped aside.

As soon as he slapped his forehead, although his face was a little worried, he felt relieved in his heart.

Zhou Ye took a step forward:
"I will make you die today.

"The Eight Difficulties of Buddhism are the foundation, the mysteries are profound, and they contain Buddhist principles!?"

"How can he use it against Thousand Forging Hall without hard work?"

As soon as Tong Yanlin saw the person coming, his eyes suddenly turned red.

The confused ones saw the shocked ones, and some couldn't help but ask what kind of martial arts the Eight Difficulties Sword Art was?
Others secretly put away their confusion and put on a shocked expression, so as not to appear out of tune with others and expose their ignorance.

At the same time, listen carefully to the origin of the Eight Difficulties Sword Technique.

Tang Shiqing smiled and said:
"It's not like he bought it with money, so it's not a pity."

For a moment, the whole place was filled with discussions.

Tang Huayi bit her lip hard and said:

"A true man, if you don't change your name in action, you won't change your surname in office. This is Zhou Ye, the current heir of the Eight Dilemma Sword Techniques!"

"Brother Zhou!!"

The previous grievances flooded into my heart, but I forgot about this man's past of groveling in Su Qing's yard.

"Girl, give in a little bit."

In a hurry, two arms stretched out, trying to grab Zhou Ye's clothes.

Ye Jingshuang nodded in agreement.

The eldest princess sighed:

"You guys, just pet him. Tong Yanlin almost hugged him just now."

"Don't worry, he is most worried about being tainted by the peach blossoms now, and he will stay safe."

"I bother!"

Several people were talking in low voices, and everyone in the venue looked at this 'Zhou Ye' with complicated eyes.

Jealousy, joy, surprise, surprise...it's all there.

Luo Mianshi's eyes became serious:

"Eight Difficulties Sword Art? I heard that this sword art has been lost for hundreds of years.

“Young people are not old, but they are quite capable of talking nonsense.

"Could it be that you want to make up a sword technique casually so that you can trick me into retreating without a fight?"

"wrong."

'Zhou Ye' said calmly:
“I’m not telling you to retreat without a fight today, but I’m telling you that no one of you can retreat today!

"Jiang...ahem, Zhou is going to catch everyone in one fell swoop today, leaving no one behind!!"

"Insanity!"

Luo Mianshi's face darkened:
"Let me see what you are capable of!"

As soon as the words fell, scorching heat burst out.

The [Forging Iron Hand] of Qian Forging Hall is indeed an extremely exquisite magical skill.

Melting gold and forging iron will bring you success.

The hands are wrapped in high temperature, and the internal force can be freely rotated. It will not hurt yourself at all, but it can beat the opponent to ashes.

Just with these hands, despite the huge momentum of Zhang Wanshan's birthday banquet, all the gangsters combined were not enough to kill him alone.

When exerted at this time, the scorching energy distorted the space, making the figure of the Luo Mianshi look faintly distorted and strange.

The palm that was stretched out was red, which made people even more afraid.

'Zhou Ye' leaned against the pillar and stood with his sword in hand without even raising his eyelids.

Seeing this palm reaching him, he suddenly raised his eyes.

With a sneer, the long sword in his arms was naturally unsheathed and flew into the air.

With a spin in the air, 'Zhou Ye' reached out and grabbed the long sword into his palm:
"The first form of the Eight Difficulties Sword Technique...difficult as hell!"

There was a buzzing sword sound, and the sword light suddenly illuminated all directions.

Under the whole world, sword lights interweave into hell and slaughter. Every sword, every move, and every style is a hell ghost.

This sword technique is something that no one dares to think about, and no one dares to do. Therefore, it also has terrifying power that no one knows about.

Luo Mian made his pupils shrink suddenly!
It turned out to be true!
This is the real Eight Difficulties Sword Technique!

I didn't dare to save any luck in my heart, and with one movement of my palms, my whole body was filled with red light.

At this moment, he didn't seem like a person, but like a living figure.

Flames were rising, the body was covered in red, and unparalleled heat filled all directions.

Anyone who gets a little closer will make a roar and burst into flames.

This also made the three people lying on the ground, as well as Tong Yanlin who was close at hand, couldn't help but retreat continuously, for fear of being swallowed by the high temperature.

Faced with such defenses, even the Eight Dilemma Sword Techniques' moves would be difficult to get close to the person.

But at this moment, the Eight Difficulties Sword Technique suddenly disappeared, and the thousands of sword lights that were like evil ghosts in hell no longer survived.

Luo Mianshi was stunned and looked around.

He saw 'Zhou Ye' standing quietly in front of him.

Holding the unsheathed sword in his hand, he said with a half-smile:

"This sword hasn't actually been used yet, and you are so timid.

"Listen to my good words.

"If the Luo Mianshi is afraid, he can just surrender and kneel down to beg for mercy.

"It's better than fighting and killing and delaying everyone's meal here."

It was because Luo Mianshi was wearing a mask, otherwise his face would have turned red.

In anger, he flicked his sleeves, and the burning heat spread to the entire place.

"Boy, you are bluffing. Do you really think I am afraid of you?"

"Since you're not afraid, why not take action?"

"I am a senior, so what sense does it make to attack a junior like you first?"

Luo Mianshi wanted to take another look to see if the sword strike just now was a bluff, just for show, or if this person had really mastered the Eight Difficulties Sword Art.

"...You showed no mercy just now."

'Zhou Ye' smiled dumbly, and then nodded:

"That's all, that's it, then I'll take action first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword was already in front of him.

Luo Mianzhi's face darkened, and he clasped his hands together, trying to strike with his bare hands. This is the forge's specialty.

This set of magical skills can melt gold and melt iron at extremely high temperatures. Once he holds it, the sword will turn into molten iron and cease to exist in an instant.

No matter how powerful the Eight Difficulties Sword Technique is, it is still a sword technique.

Without this sword, how could this man display the power of the Eight Difficulties Sword Jue with his young age?
Luo Mianshi thought well, but as soon as he closed his hands, he heard a frightening sound, and there was nothing in his hands.

Immediately after the sharp change, Luo Mianshi only heard the voice of 'Zhou Ye' ringing in his ears:

"The Seventh Sword...Shi Zhicong is in trouble!"

"what?"

Luo Mianshi was stunned, his brows furrowed, not understanding the meaning of this sword.

Looking up at 'Zhou Ye' again, he saw Zhou Ye standing tall, with the sword in his hand still there, as if he had never taken action.

But Luo Mianshi was so blessed that he sighed softly:
"I see... I understand."

"What do you understand again?"

'Zhou Ye' looked at him with a half-smile.

Just listen to Luo Mianshi say in a deep voice:
"Your Eight Difficulties Sword Art is fake, you can't deceive me.

"If you really knew the Eight Difficulties Sword Art, how would I be able to survive today?
"You are young, so you must have secretly heard of this sword art somewhere that disappeared hundreds of years ago.

"Today I saw a large-scale attack from Qian Forging Hall, so I wanted to use this to trick me into retreating without a fight.

"The abacus beads are good, but you found the wrong person!"

Having said this, he suddenly raised a palm:
"Today I will let you know the price to pay for pretending to be a ghost!!"

This palm was completely devoid of the previous caution, and it seemed that he had completely believed what he had just said.

Tang Huayi was stunned:
"What's going on? My brother-in-law secretly learned my inner demon thoughts?"

"No."

Tang Shiqing shook her head:
“What your brother-in-law uses is indeed the Eight Difficulties Sword Art.

"Do you know what Shi Zhicong's argument is?"

Tang Huayi shook his head:
"I was sleeping when Master was giving lessons..."

"This is not what Master said."

Tang Shiqing shook her head helplessly.

Ye Jingshuang explained softly on the side:
"The so-called eight difficulties... according to Buddhism, are the eight obstacles to not hearing the true Dharma.

"Shizhi Cong's argument is difficult because he is too smart. Although he is smart, he only wants to study the scriptures of heretics and does not believe in the true Dharma of the world.

"Now that Brother Jiang is fighting this person, it is... that person has completely believed that the swordsmanship used by Brother Jiang is fake.

"So, he threw away all previous caution and firmly believed that he could win the battle.

"In a martial arts competition, once you end up in such a situation, the result can be imagined."

After hearing this, Tang Huayi suddenly realized:

"Is that so? It seems like this Eight Difficulties Sword Technique does have merit."

"only……"

Ye Jingxue couldn't help but said at this time:

"Didn't he say that the sword manual Zhou Ye gave him was fake?

"Why does he still dare to practice? How dare he use it?"

"Because he is Jiang Ran."

Tang Shiqing spoke softly:
“At his level, a little bit of variation means nothing.

"With his martial arts knowledge, as long as he roughly understands the key to the Eight Difficulties Sword Art, he can display its core essence.

"This is what he once told you...stones from other mountains can attack jade.

"Shuang'er Xue'er, the Yuxia Sword Technique you have learned is a rare and exquisite martial art in the world. If you can combine the essence of the Eight Dilemma Sword Techniques, you will definitely make rapid progress again in the sword technique."

Ye Jingshuang and Ye Jingxue nodded at the same time.

But after Ye Jingxue took another look, he couldn't help but frown:
"What is he doing now?
"Luo Mianshi's defeat has been determined, why is he still lingering and not ending this battle?"

"He is trying his best to show them the Eight Dilemma Sword Techniques..."

Tang Huayi couldn't help laughing:

"From what I see, he doesn't want anything at all. The edge of a sword is sharpened.

"He just wants to grind that sword to pieces!"

The eldest princess sneered:
"Zhou Ye is extremely ambitious and dares to deceive him.

"He is the most petty person. Under such circumstances, how can he let it go so easily?

"Of course I have to cause him enough trouble."

"I guess it's almost time."

Tang Shiqing raised her head and looked at the sky:

"This farce must end."

As if there was a connection between hearts, when Tang Shiqing said these words, Jiang Ran, who was pretending to be Zhou Ye in the field, suddenly turned the sword in his hand.

A snort!
There is no thickness in the room, the edge blooms, and the blood flies.

A severed hand flew up.

There is still a burning red glow in the palm.

Luo Mianshi changed his face in shock. He couldn't believe that they were still at a stalemate just now. Why did it suddenly take a turn for the worse?

When he looked up again, he saw that the edge of Zhou Ye's sword turned, and it was still the first sword of the Eight Difficulties Sword Technique, a hell difficulty!
In fact, Zhou Ye had also used this sword before.

However, his internal strength was shallow and he could not fully unleash the power of this sword.

You can only use scattered sword techniques to defend against the enemy.

But even so, the disciples of Qian Forging Hall were unable to block his sword.

At this moment, Jiang Ran relied on his inner strength to move the sword.

In an instant, the dark wind howled, the desolate roar of hell filled the world with noise, and the layers of sword aura seemed to be filled with thousands of ghosts holding swords, creating an inexplicable outline.

With Jiang Ran as the core, the sword intent rose up on both sides, and it turned out to be the Qian Forging Hall disciples standing above the courtyard.

A touch of sword blade and a life!
Just when everyone was still stunned by this sudden change, a flicker of sword light had already wiped out the surrounding Thousand Forging Hall disciples.

But even now, it's not over yet.

The power of Jiang Ran's sword was extremely strange.

He does not take on the form of an enemy, but is like the Lord of Hell who gives orders.

The sword blade was raised and passed over the head, the clothes were rolled up by the strong wind, and there was a sudden finger!
There were loud explosions in the sky and the earth!

The swordsmen who had just killed the Thousand Forging Hall disciples standing on the wall seemed to hear some kind of charge horn at this moment.

Countless sword blades came straight towards Luo Mianshi in an extremely weird way.

The shadows poked, as if behind each sword edge there was an evil ghost who had endured countless tortures in hell.

In this sword, as much anger and resentment as possible was poured out.

When the first blade of the sword passed over Luo Mianshi's body, he was still able to resist.

The second sword edge took away his only arm that could resist.

Then came the third path, the fourth path... This was not the torrent of Jiang Ran's view of the sea.

Although the Eight Difficulties Sword Art was created by Master Bubei, it is a legitimate Buddhist classic.

But when the sword technique is used, there is an evil aura in it.

The sword blades are crisscrossing one after another, never swarming up to give people a pleasure... they are trying to present all the difficulties in the hell to people's eyes!
I don’t know how many swords passed by.

Luo Mianshi's figure was completely unable to move.

It was as if he had been pierced by ten thousand swords and nailed to the ground, freezing himself in a weird shape.

Look at the sky with your eyes, and you won’t close your eyes until you die!
This scene really shocked everyone present.

This kind of swordsmanship has surpassed their understanding of martial arts.

Especially the momentum of this sword... What kind of internal strength does it take to be able to use such a method?
For a moment, people forgot that they were so happy to escape the disaster... just because they were still thinking about how to get the Eight Difficulties Sword Technique.

If this person knows this intention, then... today's disaster is still to come.

The situation on the field suddenly became quite strange.

There were so many people but not a single sound was made.

It wasn't until 'Zhou Ye' puffed out a mouthful of blood that everyone woke up from a dream.

Overjoyed!

he got hurt! !
Joy in the heart is something that delights the heart but cannot be shown on the face.

Immediately, someone wanted to come forward:

"Young Master Zhou! How are you!?"

'Zhou Ye' immediately waved his hand:

"do not come……"

"what?"

Just listen to 'Zhou Ye' say in a deep voice:
"Just... just now, in order to relieve you of your danger, I used my life to activate the 'Hell's Endlessness' in the Eight Difficulties Sword Technique. Now, the sword energy contained in the meridians in my body has already entrenched in various acupoints.

“If you are not careful, you may be in danger of death.

"Everyone, please take your leave today. If you have any words of thanks, I will say them later."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the Zhang family lobby.

Zhang Wanshan and others stood up quickly, wondering, aren't you going to leave? Why don't you go out and go in?
Fortunately, when 'Zhou Ye' walked to the door, he suddenly jumped in the air, moved to the roof, followed his feet a little, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, not knowing who was the first to speak:
"Young Master Zhou was injured because of us. We can't just let him go like this. I...I'll go take him back and take good care of him.

"Farewell!"

(End of this chapter)