The first cause of all realms

Chapter 274 The first collision with Nie Wendong (the third update yesterday)
boom!
Like a meteorite falling from the sky, the frightening force instantly turned the sky into a raging sea tide, and the billowing air waves were squeezed down from top to bottom.

Fenghu, Yunlong and others who were in the fist wind felt a chill in their hearts, and the swift gust of wind slapped their cheeks, and they could hardly even open their eyes.

In a trance, I felt as if there was a green dragon poking its claws out of the clouds, and it was like an ancient god-man, who made the stars into mallets and the earth as drums, and smashed down fiercely!

Can't escape!

Seeing the terrifying power of this punch, the minds of the four jumped wildly, but they had no time to be shocked, and without thinking, they swelled their chests and abdomens and detonated their real guns.

boom!
Four muffled thunderous explosions came from the lower abdomens of the four people, and within an instant, the blood was already filling the whole body, and it was as red as blood for a moment.

The bone skin membrane is inflated as if inflated, and it really protects the body.

The reaction of the four of them could not be described as unpleasant, almost at the moment when the wind of the fist exploded, the eight arms had already crossed each other, and the bulging true gang was placed obliquely under the light of the fist and above the head.

Immediately, the terrifying fist print came down!

Boom!
Hammer the drum!
The air waves visible to the naked eye spread like a heart circle in mid-air, it was the real gang that was blown apart by more brutal force.

Then, the eight arms that swelled to the thickness of the thighs of ordinary people seemed to be punctured like a balloon, and blood spurted out along with bone debris.

"what!"

The four screams came in no particular order.

The eyes of Fengyun, Dragon and Tiger were instantly bloodshot, and they felt an indescribably majestic force piercing through the body guard, crushing their horizontal arms.

It was like the Milky Way rolling down, submerging everything in an instant, filling the whole body.

Crackling!

There was a sound of bones and muscles breaking, and immediately, the four of them smashed through the bluestone floor tiles like wooden stakes hit by a heavy hammer, and sank into the ground.

One punch!
With just one punch, the four famous guards of Fenghu Yunlong in Qingzhou were completely defeated!

Seeing the firework-like burst of real wind, the inside and outside of the courtyard were filled with horror, and Bu Lingxu, who had jumped onto the wall, felt a chill in his heart. This kind of power was almost no less inferior to that of Jilong Mountain at that time.

But Ji Longshan, who is more powerful than Kong, but lacks martial arts background, this person's combat experience and martial arts attainments are far superior!

He probably didn't know when Feng Hu Yun Long and the four of them would fight out, but he dodged the moment when the combination of the four of them showed their edge, and immediately defeated the four of them in one fell swoop when there was no time to do so.

The seemingly blink of an eye's collision showed his extremely strong and sensitive fighting talent.

boom!
The one-style domineering punch defeated four people, and the powerful counter-shock force made Yang Jue jump several feet high, his clothes fluttered like fire, moving with the wind.

Pulling the air and violently rubbing the white smoke waves, it shot towards the backyard.

when!
Almost at the same time that Dragon and Tiger Fengyun was defeated, a sound resembling the explosion of the yellow bell in the temple echoed freely in the backyard.

"Um?!"

At this moment, Yang Ju's powerful eyesight caught everything.

The golden light is like a waterfall, and the lake is surging.

An old monk stood with his palms folded between the waves, screaming at Wanghai, his arms were like guns, and with a ferocious aura that could cut through gold and iron, he beat him heavily on the face!

boom!
Yang Jue landed with the momentum of wind and thunder, and a large cloud of dust was rolled up romantically.

His speed was not uncomfortably fast, from the time he noticed the confrontation between the three people in the courtyard, to defeating the four Feng Hu Yun Long, and then to coming at extreme speed, it took only a dozen fingers before and after.

But in such a short period of time, Yu Wanghai didn't hold back either. His energy and blood were surging, and he unleashed the most tyrannical blow in his life.

However, not only did it fail to break the old monk's protective body above the lake, but his arms, shoulders, back, true body, horizontal training, and inner breath were shattered by the counterattack.

With only one breath left, he fell to the shore.

This old monk...

Yang Jue's eyes froze, and Tongyou had been activated silently.

【old monk】

[Blood energy like a furnace (light red), Dharma proficiency (dark green), Vajra indestructible (dark red), perseverance (dark green), immovable as a mountain (light green)]

"Amitabha, good, good."

As if aware of the gaze, the old monk recited the Buddha's name, and the golden light spread like waves, suppressing the boiling water in the lake, looking at Yang Yu who was walking on the wind and falling on the shore, and smiled slightly:
"Old monk Yuanjue, this benefactor is the famous Yang prison in recent years, Mr. Yang, right? The flying fish suit and the embroidered spring knife are indeed domineering."

"Da Yanyuan, King Kong is not bad."

Glancing at the defeated Yu Wanghai, Yang Jue's eyes were cold, but he had already recognized the old monk's horizontal training method for body protection.

Taoist practice internally, Buddhism externally.

In martial arts, these two schools will always be compared, while Taoism is good at internal training and convincing, while Buddhism is better at horizontal training.

Dayanyuan's Vajra Immortal Body is well-known in Longyuan Dao and even in the entire martial arts world. According to legend, this martial art was enlightened by the first ancestor of the Zen sect from a shocking supernatural power.

Integrating internal training, external training, and true strength, it is one of the 36 excellent martial arts in Lanke Temple. Because it is difficult to learn and difficult to master, almost no one has practiced it except the Nine Patriarchs of Zen.

Thousands of years ago, a handyman monk in Lanke Temple secretly learned this martial art from somewhere.

The handyman monk didn't have any martial arts attainments at all, he memorized it like a gulp, and he didn't know that this person was really a genius, but he managed to master it by playing the wrong way.

Not only has he successfully learned it, but he has also improved this martial art that has been silent for many years, greatly lowering the threshold of practice. This monk is the founder of the Dayan Academy.

"Master Yang has good eyesight."

The old monk looked at Yang Yu, his voice could not conceal his surprise and curiosity:
"If the old monk is not mistaken, my lord's boxing method is very similar to Zhao Wangye's domineering boxing, and the real hand is the Qinglong real handed down from King Longyuan."

The old monk's eyes were bright.

He came to Qingzhou not long ago, but he heard many rumors about the person in front of him along the way, and when he saw it at this moment, his heart was a little moved.

He doesn't pay much attention to the level of blood exchange. There are too many pills in this world that can improve this process, so it doesn't mean anything.

He has seen too many warriors who are not as good as weak crowns.

However, martial arts attainments cannot be faked. The practice of any martial arts is a grind, and superior martial arts are especially difficult to learn and master.

And just from the blow that defeated Feng Hu Yunlong, he could see that this was not comparable to those young geniuses he had seen before.

His martial arts attainments were far deeper than he had imagined before.

Defeating four people with one move requires not only martial arts, but also a keen control of the battle.

What moved him in particular was the 'Baquan' style.

"I don't know the number of similar martial arts in the world. How can it be Baquan and Qinglong Zhengang?"

Yang Yu's tone was cold:
"On the contrary, you, the old monk, don't practice meditation and worship Buddha in the temple, how come here to kill people?"

Yu Wanghai couldn't survive.

His perception was so keen, the first time he saw him, he knew that this old guy's heart had been shattered, and such an injury was almost hopeless.

It's just that his vitality is so strong that he can still hold his breath.

"Amitabha."

Yuanjue no longer speaks.

Yang Qiu also looked at the Huxin Pavilion, and there was a faint light in his eyes that no one noticed.

After spying on the old monk's fate with Tongyou, he would never let Nie Wendong go. However, under this look, his fate is also in chaos.

It seems to be covered by something.

Pregnant with strange treasures?

still is……

And in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Nie Wendong sniffed lightly with his wine glass, his cold eyes were always looking at Yang Ju, seeing his eyes exchanged, he poured out the wine:

"Master Yang is so majestic and majestic."

"Master Nie kills people to silence him, that's the real evil spirit."

Yang Jue's eyes were cold.

The reason why he led people to arrest Yu Wanghai without discussing with Xu Wenji and Qiu Zhanyu was because he was afraid that Nie Wendong would pick him out.

From the looks of it now, he might have picked himself up long ago.

"Murder and kill?"

Nie Wendong shook his head:

"This liar used the reputation of this official to act recklessly all these years. He kept this official in the dark, and even violently assassinated under this official's questioning. He deserves to be punished!"

"In the dark?"

Glancing at the dead dog-like Yu Wanghai, Yang Jue sneered:
"This person secretly bought and sold officials, controlled the promotion, appointment and dismissal of officials in the seven prefectures, looted an unknown amount of gold and silver, and was so bold that he colluded with the Liansheng sect to ambush me, the deputy commander of Jinyiwei.

You were kept in the dark, and you just wanted to pick yourself clean? "

"Young man, you probably don't know the process of holding this officer accountable?

Forget it, let me tell you, it's actually quite simple, as long as you have conclusive evidence to submit to Longyuan Dao and the court, after deliberation by the six ministries, it will be submitted to the cabinet, and finally, His Majesty will discuss and vote with the court officials..."

Nie Wendong remained calm, poured the wine, smelled it, and poured it out:

"The imperial court has its own rules, and you can't do whatever you want by wearing a flying fish suit! On the contrary, you are the one who broke into the mansion and hurt people first, and then slandered the official's innocence. What crime should you have?"

At the last half of the sentence, Nie Wendong's eyes became extremely fierce:
"Take him!"

boom!
When his words fell to the ground, the entire artificial lake roared.

As the wide monk's robe fluttered, a substantial golden light bloomed, and the tall old monk stepped down with one step, and the calm of the lake was completely broken.

A palm passed through the water and air, and came slowly.

This palm is broad and round, with a faint golden light, showing the texture of gold and iron, slow and heavy, like pushing a mountain.

It seems slow, but it cannot be avoided.

And incredibly heavy!

wow~
The wind is raging, and the water is surging.

The flying fish robes blown by the raging wind moved, Yang Ju swung his sleeves, and Yu Wanghai swept into the arms of Bu Lingxu, who was following him, and stomped on him.

Boom!

Just like an ancient god elephant drinking water by the water, stepping on it, hissing up to the sky, the entire artificial lake and the ground trembled, as if it was going to be turned over by the whole step.

The inner breath induces vomiting, the blue light is released, the muscles and bones clash, and the roar of the dragon and the tiger is made, and the blood rushes, making the sound of turbulent waves hitting the shore.

In less than a moment, Yang Jue had used all his strength, without reservation.

Under the slap of the water waves, he smashed his palm with his fist.

Still Baquan!

Don't fight back!

Rumble!
If Dilong turned over, the land master was severely slapped.

The entire backyard was shaken, and countless water droplets and fish were excited by the collision between the two, and they flew up from the sky, turning into heavy rain and falling to the ground!
Moreover, they were scorched by the bursting temperature of the two people's blood into steam that filled the sky, blown by the hurricane, and seemed to cover the entire house.

The sound of thunder that erupted in that instant was even more shocking. Bu Lingxu's ears roared, and he couldn't help stepping back.

boom!
Air waves and strong winds spread, smoke and sand billowed.

Fist and palm are separated at the touch of one touch.

Amidst the stormy water, the old monk Yuanjue clasped his palms together again, and recited a Buddha's mantra with a low eyebrow.

"Just because of you, you also want to take me?"

The flying fish suit was hunting and moving, and Yang Jue left in a huff:

"Ridiculous!"

　The condition is much better today, make up yesterday's work, and try to come out again today!

　
(End of this chapter)