Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 452 One Punch

The drizzle is bleak and the autumn wind is cold.

There is a mist between the sky and the earth.

It seems to be covered with a layer of gauze like a dream.

A figure walked silently among the pavilions.

After crossing the increasingly dense rain curtain, we soon came to the depths of the secluded manor.

It is empty here, only a thatched hut has formed.

It looked drab and uninteresting, in stark contrast to the beauty ahead.

A furnace of incense was burning in the thatched cottage.

Faint green smoke curled up.

And silently merged into the rain curtain.

In addition, there is only one futon, which is located in front of the incense burner.

A woman in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and meditated.

Between exhalation and inhalation, the aura of heaven and earth is induced to meander around, and the whole person seems to have completely integrated with the surrounding environment.

If one looked from the outside, one could only see smoke swirling around, as if she did not exist.

Footsteps approached quickly.

Soon came to the door of thatched cottage.

The woman in Tsing Yi slowly opened her eyes at this moment.

A pair of eyes are as bright as the stars, and suddenly they seem to be shining in an empty room, illuminating the gloom and gloom around them.

"This old servant has seen Miss Rong."

The old man in black stopped and bowed outside the door.

"Qi Bo, my brother is dead."

The woman in Tsing Yi spoke slowly, her tone was calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

It seemed that what she was talking about was not about the life and death of her younger brother at all, but about today's windy and windy weather.

"Master Ming?"

"how can that be!?"

The old man raised his head in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

The woman in Tsing Yi said calmly, "Uncle Qi is the only old man left beside Grandpa, and he brought me and Yan Ming up since we were young, so there is no need for me to lie to you about this kind of thing."

"Miss Rong, this old slave wants to know who it is that dares to attack Master Ming."

A cold light flashed in Qi Bo's eyes.

In an instant, even the rain curtain outside the thatched cottage stopped for a moment.

Yan Rong took a sip of the teacup in hand, "I also want to know, so I called Qi Bo over, and I was planning to use your unique spiritual skills to find out the root of the murderer."

"Miss Rong has a clue?"

"At the last moment of Yan Ming's life, the spirit tree heart I cultivated felt a little bit vague information."

She sipped her tea and said slowly, "However, all I can sense is the relative direction and distance. For the specific situation, Qibo needs to go there in person to see if he can find more detailed clues."

Qi Bo was silent for a moment, then turned around and left, "I'm going to investigate right now, this old servant will make sure the murderer has nowhere to hide."

Inside and outside the thatched cottage became quiet again.

Yan Rong slowly closed her eyes.

Both hands formed seals in front of the body, and a vertical pupil quietly appeared between the brows, emitting a green light like rippling blue waves.

Qi Bo hurried out of the thatched hut, and hurried forward along the mountain path.

Anger filled his chest, and his eyes were blood red.

He took a deep breath, but couldn't restrain his emotions.

Master Ming is dead.

Master Ming is actually dead! ?

Hearing this news all of a sudden, it was like a bolt from the blue to Qi Bo, shaking the whole person a little bit out of his wits.

He watched Yan Ming grow up since he was a child, and put a lot of effort into him. He had already treated Yan Ming as his grandchildren and raised him. The relationship between master and servant cannot be described. .

It's not even an exaggeration to say that in the entire Yan family's big house, even Yan Ming's parents can't compare to the company he spends time and energy in.

but……

Master Ming died unexpectedly.

At the critical moment when the younger generation of the Yan family's houses were about to start selection, they lost their lives without any warning.

How not to make him so angry that he almost wants to go crazy.

Click! ! !

Qi Bo broke a dead branch when he stepped on it, and stopped at this moment.

The autumn wind is lingering, and the rain is like a curtain.

The entire mountain forest is completely covered.

Qi Bo took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

Warning signs of danger emerged quietly, stirring the heartstrings one after another.

His eyebrows couldn't stop beating.

His eyes became cold and serious.

Looking at the peaceful and quiet mountain forest on one side.

The autumn rain hit the branches and leaves, making a rustling sound.

Everything seems to be working fine.

But in Qi Bo's perception, the dense forest seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness.

It is exuding an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

It was as if there was a terrifying monster hiding inside, and the next moment it would show its terrifying sharp teeth and fangs to him.

"The old man is in such a hurry, is there something urgent that needs to be dealt with?"

A sound as warm as water sounded quietly, flowing beside the forest in the mountains.

Qi Bo's face was serious, and his body tensed up a little.

His pupils contracted slightly, staring at the windless and automatic dense forest on the left.

Clouds follow dragons, tigers follow wind.

At this moment, it seems that the forest is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and has already focused its attention on him.

Suddenly, light footsteps sounded.

A figure slowly walked out of the forest.

He stopped not far away.

Qi Bo was expressionless and looked intently.

What came into view was a young man who looked ordinary and nothing extraordinary.

This person has no aura around him.

He didn't even perceive the existence of spiritual power from his body.

But facing this young man, Qi Bo felt inexplicably weak, and faintly smelled extremely dangerous.

After a short moment of silence, Qi Bo spoke slowly, "Please forgive me for my clumsy eyesight, I didn't recognize the young master's identity."

"My surname is Wei, and my single name is Tao."

"It can be regarded as a disciple of the Red Line Sect, above the profound realm, and a master of martial arts."

Qi Bo was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and quickly searched his memory, but he had never heard of such a name.

I have never heard of what is above the profound realm, and what is a martial arts master.

Wei Tao smiled, and let out a leisurely sigh, "The trees are all in autumn, and the mountains and mountains are full of sunsets. Miss Yan Rong doesn't like places where people gather, and she only likes to meditate in such secluded and quiet places, which makes people feel quite emotional , and a little envious."

After a pause, he went on to say, "It's only the rich and powerful children like Miss Yan Rong who can empty their minds, practice freely and quietly, and don't have to worry about what to eat for the next meal like other ordinary people. And sorrow."

"Who the hell are you!?"

The warning signs in his heart became stronger and stronger, Qi Bo exhaled heavily, and his spirit suddenly climbed to the peak at this moment.

Wei Tao did not answer this question.

Instead, the tone was flat, and he said slowly, "The autumn wind is rustling, and the cold rain is falling, and the mountains and forests are about to fall into silence and wither. This is the cycle of life and death.

I came here specifically for this trip to help Miss Yan Rong let go of everything and step into reincarnation, so that I can follow the will of the heavens instead of going against the heavens. "

Qi Bo hid his hands in his sleeves, forming two seals like lightning.

The spirit plate placed next to her body was also quietly activated, emitting a faint green light.

But on the surface, he just sneered, "A martial arts master above the mysterious realm? It's really ridiculous."

"What kind of thing are you, that you have the face to say that you want to send Miss Rong into reincarnation!?"

"You should know that this is the Chishan Spiritual Realm, and Miss Rong is a spiritualist who broke through the barrier and stepped into the Void Realm. Just because you are a little fish, you dare to say such nonsense. You simply don't know what the word death is. written!"

"It seems that the old man and Miss Yan Rong have a very close relationship, so I will send you down first, and then I will let you meet down there."

Wei Tao sighed again, and took a step forward.

In an instant, the wind was strong and the rain was rolling back.

But Qi Bo, who was at the most violent center of the wind and rain, strangely did not hear the slightest sound.

At this moment, the wind and rain disappeared, and the mountains and forests did not exist.

His eyes were pitch black.

It was like falling into an endless abyss.

Suddenly, a sharp cry tore through the void.

A divine bird with blazing white flames all over its body appeared in front of it without any warning.

There is also darkness surging, and turtles and snakes crossing each other.

Surrounded by ten ferocious blood lights.

The long snake soars through the clouds and rides the fog looming.

In an instant, it occupied all his sights.

"What kind of spiritual technique is this!?"

"Why is there no spiritual power fluctuation?"

"It's not a spiritual art that specifically targets the soul, but it has been affecting my perception, eroding my soul, and I can't even tell where the final attack came from."

"This young man, who is he!?"

Qibo was deep in the darkness, and his heart suddenly became frightened and dazed.

Faced with this situation, all his previous experience against the enemy was useless, so he could only retreat back, trying to avoid the opponent's surreptitious attack.

Suddenly, without any warning, all the visions quietly disappeared.

There was only one fist left that came from nowhere and where it was going.

It swells and grows rapidly in front of the eyes, and when it is discovered, it has already arrived in front of the body.

It seemed to be falling down heavily.

"It was just a punch?"

Qi Bo was extremely surprised.

But when he felt the majestic punch, his complexion suddenly turned ashen.

Click! ! !

The light released by the spirit plate disintegrated and collapsed.

Turned into bits and pieces of debris, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

The killing spirit technique he used was crushed and smashed before it took shape, and it didn't even play any role.

Immediately afterwards, the fist came to the top of his head.

"It turned out to be just a punch!"

Qi Bo's eyes were dull and his expression was blank.

He watched helplessly as the fist landed on his Tianling Gai.

Boom! ! !

A thunder suddenly exploded in the forest.

In an instant, the wind scattered and the rain poured down.

There are also bloody flesh and blood that exploded, covering a large area of ​​the ground.

Bang!
Wei Tao fell to the ground, crushing the rocks under his feet.

The cracks extended densely, like a newly woven spider web.

He slowly straightened his body, looked down at a broken eyeball in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"This old man looks so old, but he is so weak?"

"I can't even take a punch from me. Is this the level of strength of the so-called Great Spiritualist?"

"Or did I underestimate the power I could unleash after my injury recovered and the blood web strengthened again?"

Thinking silently, Wei Tao picked up chalcedony scattered from the ground, regardless of the fresh blood stains on it, and began to sink into the spirit line to absorb it, recovering the little bit of strength consumed by the full-strength burst.

After a while, all the chalcedony turned into ashes and dispersed.

He has also crossed several hills, and he can see the elegant manor in the mountain basin from a distance.

"It is said that Yan Rong is a Void Spiritualist, I hope she is strong enough, and don't let me down again."

Wei Tao concentrated his gaze, his gaze penetrated the gradually darkening void, and landed on the grass hut deep in the manor, his figure disappeared without a sound in a blink of an eye.

The sky darkened and night fell.

The temperature becomes lower visible to the naked eye.

The howling wind and rain drilled into the thatched cottage, changing the shape of the rising smoke.

Suddenly rumbling thunder came.

Awakened Yan Rong from the trance state.

She slowly got up from the futon, came to the door of the thatched cottage, and looked at the distant mountains shrouded in darkness.

"A thunderstorm on an autumn night is somewhat rare."

Yan Rong exhaled lightly.

The vertical pupil in the middle of the brow blinked non-stop.

It reflects the light of emerald green like jade.

It seemed to completely isolate her from the cottage and the rain outside.

Formed an independent space of her own.

"Is this the heart of the spirit wood?"

At this moment, a curious man's voice suddenly sounded, sounding very interested.

"who are you?"

Yan Rong turned around slowly, looking at the darkness on one side.

The green light moved accordingly, reflecting a figure standing quietly in the rain.

"I'm here to kill you."

The man's voice sounded again, with a hint of sighing, "Originally you didn't have to die, but now that the prelude has been drawn, everything will go in a completely different direction.

After all, this is the Chishan Spiritual Realm. The so-called attack first is the best, and then suffer disaster. It is best to kill all the high-end combat power of the Yan family's big house before everyone reacts. "

After a pause, he continued, "Of course, you live alone in the mountains, which also gives us more time and space for the two of us to be alone, enough for me to do whatever I want to you."

Yan Rong was silent for a moment, with a faint smile on his face, "Ever since I became a great spiritualist, you are the first person who single-handedly came to me and said you wanted to kill me.

The point is that you are still so young, so I can't help but make me a little curious, what kind of life experience gave you the courage to face me directly. "

Wei Tao smiled back and observed the cottage behind her.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Since I have mastered boxing skills, whenever I really want to kill, I rarely miss it."

"Great boxing skills?"

Yan Rong frowned slightly, and a wave of light flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, there was a loud bang.

The ground undulates like water, violently turbulent.

There was another emerald green light shining.

It illuminates the large dark night in front of the thatched cottage.

Almost at the same time, the two coincidentally launched a surprise attack together.

The ground under Wei Tao's feet collapsed, and countless cyan vines swept across.

Surrounded by green light all over his body, manifesting Taoist circles, he is about to be firmly blocked and imprisoned.

In front of the thatched hut gate, just as Yan Rong was about to step out, the ground under his feet also exploded and cracked.

Several ferocious monsters burst out of the ground, opened their mouths like black holes, exposed densely packed sharp fangs, and bit down on her like lightning.

"Great boxing skills?"

"This is his so-called mastery of boxing!?"

"You talk about the hype, but you secretly use the monster you cultivated to attack. Do you think that this will take my life?"

"It can only be said that he overestimated his own ability, and underestimated the true strength of the Void Spiritualist."

The corners of Yan Rong's eyes twitched slightly, and a ball of bright light suddenly burst out between his hands.

boom!
Several monsters slammed into it heavily, and their bodies shattered into countless small pieces without warning.

Blood flowed down.

Mixing with the rainwater, it quickly dyed a large area of ​​the ground red.

Yan Rong took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

Adjusting the slightly disordered breath after the burst of spiritual power.

At the same time, he was observing the situation on the other side.

When that person appeared just now, she instinctively sensed the danger coming.

Therefore, as early as when the two of them were talking, preparations had already begun. What was needed was to catch him by surprise and catch him unprepared, and it would be best to have the effect of killing him with one blow.

But with the green light falling.

Dense vines surrounded and killed them.

At this moment, she suddenly regretted it.

It seems that the killer should not be hurt, but should be left alive, so as to find out what kind of mastermind is hidden behind him.

Suddenly, without warning, there was a light click.

It came from the depths of the green vines like a cage.

Yan Rong frowned slightly, and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound.

In an instant, the vines were broken, the green ring was shattered, and everything was wiped out in front of the raised fist.

"Since the mastery of boxing..."

Unknowingly, this sentence flashed in Yan Rong's mind again.

But at this moment, she no longer had the suspicion and contempt she had before, but was replaced by a deep solemnity and a huge pressure on her face.

"If it was the power of the Void Spiritualist just now, I would be a little disappointed."

Wei Tao withdrew his fist and said calmly and slowly, "If this continues, Ms. Yan Rong should be able to go down to meet her younger brother soon."

As the voice fell, he moved his toes slightly, and was about to take a step forward.

But it stopped without warning at the last moment.

He turned his head slowly, looking at the dark night on one side.

There was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

"Void Messenger?"

He sighed softly, his tone full of surprise.

(End of this chapter)