Chapter 71
After eating the grilled carp, Wu Liang patted his belly and galloped his horse with satisfaction. Half an hour later, a group of people on horseback rushed towards him.

Taking a closer look, the person riding the horse in front of him is a young girl who looks like seventeen or eighteen years old, looks unparalleled in beauty, and looks a little heroic!
On the left of the girl is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, on the right are two middle-aged Taoists, and behind him are three strong young men. The seven of them are menacing, galloping like a gust of wind.

"The princess is here, why don't you go away?" A middle-aged Taoist reprimanded.

Seeing that the opponent didn't evade or say anything, and dared to let himself go away, Wu Liang's anger spread in his heart, he used his internal energy to protect his body, and rode up without dodging or evading, intending to collide with the opponent to win or lose.

"Looking for death!" The middle-aged Taoist was furious in his heart, lifted a deer-head staff, flew up from the horse, and was about to kill the person who refused to give way.

"Stop!" The girl shouted hastily.

"Hmph!" Wu Liang snorted coldly, jumped up from his horse, and went up to him using the Beiming Divine Art. After listening to the conversations of a few people and seeing their outfits, he already knew the identities of the seven people in front of him.

When he was in the air, before he could meet the enemy, he thought to himself: "Here comes the pillow, Luzhangke and Hebiweng have deep inner strength, and the big, the second, the third are not weak, they just help me to break through to the ground level." Early stage!"

There was no earth-shattering sound as the two palms hit each other. The two people who were stuck in the air joined together, and a surge of inner strength poured into Wu Liang's body endlessly.At the same time, the deer stick guest, who noticed the loss of internal energy, paled in panic and screamed.

"Senior Brother!" Hearing his senior's scream, Crane Pen Weng shouted, jumped up from his horse, and used his lightness kung fu to dodge him. With a flick of his wrist, a crane pen pointed towards him.

Wu Liang turned around, grabbed Lu Zhangke and stood in front of Hebi.

The Crane Pen Weng was terrified, quickly retracted the Crane Pen, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the Luzhangke, intending to pull him away, but unexpectedly lost his inner strength quickly, and screamed.

"Ah Da Ah Er Ah San, you go together!" Seeing that the situation was not going well, Zhao Min said hastily.

"Yes, princess!" The three of them responded, and rushed over quickly, using their unique attacks one after another.

Wu Liang dragged Luzhangke and Hebiweng, and stepped on Baihua in a wrong step. In the blink of an eye, Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San were also attracted, and the internal energy poured into him endlessly.

"Bitter master!" Zhao Min, who had no other choice, said again.

Fan Yao, who turned into Ku Toutuo, shook his head.

"Young man, we were wrong just now, I apologize to you here, can you let them go?" Zhao Min pleaded.

Wu Liang ignored it. At this time, he was busy dealing with the internal force from the plunder, so he had no time to reply. The pain in the meridians in his body became more and more obvious, so he had to keep running the Beiming Divine Art!
"Young hero...!" Seeing that the other party didn't say a word, Zhao Min begged endlessly.

"Finally I have made a breakthrough. From now on, I am already a pre-earth-level martial artist!" Wu Liang was overjoyed when his cultivation reached a high level. much calmer.

"My meridian has become several times wider. My current combat power is several times stronger than before. With my current ability, it is enough to sweep any earth-level warrior, even if it is an earth-level warrior who is in the perfect state, it will not be mine. opponent!"

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Wu Liang felt like he was in control of the heavens and the earth. Now that his cultivation had reached the early stage of the earth level, if he used Baihua Wrong Step, Baihua Wrong Step, and Mind Power Cone, he was confident that he could crush any earth level Musha.

"Me, my martial arts?"

"You ruined my martial arts?"

"What martial arts are you using?"

"Why? Why are you so vicious?"

"I swear, I will never die with you in this life!" Lu Zhang Ke, He Bi Weng, Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San said one after another.

"What?" Zhao Min exclaimed.

"Could it be that he used the long-lost Beiming magic skill?" Fan Yao was secretly shocked.

"You want to stay with me forever?" Wu Liang looked at He Biweng disdainfully and asked.

"Hmph!" Crane Biweng snorted coldly, turning his head to one side.

"Then die!" As soon as Wu Liang finished speaking, he kicked the opponent away.

"Junior brother!" Lu Zhangke cried out in grief.

"I don't have a companion on the road to Huangquan. It doesn't seem easy to walk. I'll take you to accompany your younger brother!" After Wu Liang finished speaking, he kicked again. He vomited blood and died.

Zhao Min, who had a quick mind, didn't say anything cruel, and stood silently by the side.

Fan Yao, who incarnated as Ku Toutuo, was originally the bright right envoy of the Ming Cult, and had a deep feud with Yuan Ting, and he was secretly having fun at this time.

Ah Da Ah Er Ah San, seeing that the elders Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming, whose cultivation base was much higher than theirs, had died at the hands of each other, how dare they speak nonsense?

Zhao Min was originally the princess of Yuanting, as a member of the Yanhuang tribe, he should be killed, but before the other party appeared to stop the deer stick, Wu Liang decided to let the other party go.

"According to the ancient book, Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu are both unique skills of the Xiaoyao Sect. What this person used just now is very similar to Beiming Divine Art, but the Qinggong is not like Lingbo Weibu!" Fan Yao thought in his heart Puzzled.

"You, you, are you the one who committed the crime in Dadu?" Looking at the other party's unique short hair, Zhao Min reacted, her beautiful eyes widened, and she asked in surprise.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Wu Liang smiled, turned around and used Hundred Flowers to walk away in a wrong step. His figure was as fast as lightning, fluttering like a butterfly, and shaped like black smoke. , I am alone!"

After running for more than ten kilometers, he found an uninhabited mountain top. He sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, running the Beiming Divine Art, silently tempering the internal force obtained from the plunder. When his cultivation reached the early stage of the earth level, the speed of the Beiming Divine Art increased dramatically. Three times as much.

As soon as Beiming Zhenqi circulated, the Tai Chi internal force circulated on its own, and under the cycle of Tai Chi, the Sanwu internal force also began to rotate. Time continued to pass, and after an unknown amount of time, Wu Liang stopped exercising. Shout out.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The howling sounds were like wolves and tigers, and the momentum shook the world. The birds and beasts in the forest were frightened and ran wildly into the distance.

Standing up, Wu Liang moved his body, made a wrong footstep, stood in a Xingyi trisana pose, gathered momentum for his fist, and unleashed a horizontal fist, changed his fist, and smashed out with a split fist!
After wielding the Xingyi Wuxingquan more than a dozen times wantonly, he practiced Wuqinxi. Half an hour later, he stepped on a hundred flowers and made wrong steps. His figure was as fast as lightning, and he moved like a ghost to cast a hundred flowers wrong fist!
"There is no difference between fists and legs. Ouyang Feng can practice the Nine Yin Scriptures in reverse. If I use my legs to perform Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and use my hands to perform Lingbo Microsteps, when I am confronting the enemy, suddenly there will be a two-handed attack." Walking, punching with both legs, what kind of effect will it have?"

"Ouyang Feng's counter-practice of the Nine Yin Manual is no less powerful than the Nine Yin Manual that he is currently practicing. Now I can move the world, and I can make a lot of wrong steps and wrong punches. This idea is worth trying. Take time to study it Leg punches and hand steps!"

Dispelling the messy thoughts in his heart, Wu Liang moved his body and practiced the Yi Jin Jing several times, until his whole body was sore and unbearable, he just sat cross-legged and silently practiced the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility.

(End of this chapter)

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