Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 181

"Hundred damage Taoist priest, don't underestimate the enemy! This kid is extraordinary!"

Wang Baobao shouted suddenly.

Daoist Baishang turned his head in surprise, and said, "Young Lord, don't worry, the old Taoist will kill him immediately."

Han Ling smiled and said: "Okay, okay, okay. It's a hundred losses, don't say that I won't give you a chance. You should use your full strength, so that you don't regret that you have underestimated the enemy in front of Lord Yama later."

"Humph! I'm not ashamed to say it!"

Baishang Taoist said coldly,

"I'll let you see how powerful my Taiyin Heart Sutra is!"

This Taiyin Heart Sutra is his painstaking effort for many years, and it complements each other with the Xuanming Divine Palm, and can produce great power.

The surrounding temperature dropped again, and soon there were snowflakes.

Han Ling sneered: "It's a good job. In midsummer, the old man who has suffered a lot can go to relieve the heat of your Mongolian sweats. Maybe your sweats will seal you a piece of land for fun!"

"No need to say too much! Eat my palm first!"

Taoist Hundred Damage pressed with one palm.

Ice crystals suddenly floated around Han Ling, and there was already a world of ice and snow around him.

This is in stark contrast to the bright spring weather outside.

All the warriors couldn't help marveling at Baishang Taoist's terrifying skills, and felt that Han Ling would soon be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Bitter cold air spewed out from the palm of Taoist Baishang, and sprayed towards Han Ling.

The white ice fog soon engulfed Han Ling.

"Vulnerable."

Baishang Taoist looked back confidently, only to see Wang Baobao's expression turned extremely ugly.

What happened?

He immediately waved his palm and hit Han Ling again, but this time he didn't use the skill of Xuanming Divine Palm.

Bing Wu was dissipated by his palm, revealing Han Ling's playful expression.

He slapped Han Ling twice in a row, but it didn't have any effect.

"Old Daoist, are you betraying the water? As soon as you make a move, you kill all of your own people!"

Han Ling laughed.

Taoist Baishang looked at the surrounding warriors in surprise, only to see that all of them had been turned into ice sculptures.

This was obviously done by his Xuanming Divine Palm, but he was obviously hitting Han Ling, so why did the palm force hit his own people?
"What sorcery did you use?"

Daoist Baishang finally realized that the Han Ling in front of him was no longer the little character he had trampled on at will three years ago.

The opponent's progress far exceeded his imagination.

"Demon law? Is it the demon law that you don't understand?"

Han Ling laughed loudly,

"That's right, what I just performed was demonic skills. There will be even more magical skills in the future, let me show you."

As soon as the words fell, snowflakes floated around again.

The temperature dropped again, even more than before.

Although Taoist Baishang has already practiced to the point where he is not afraid of cold and heat, but at this moment his heart is colder than the surrounding environment.

He never imagined that the other party would resort to a trick to figure it out with him.

Han Ling also pressed with one hand, and ice mist spewed out from his palm, and hit Taoist Baishang.

"careful!"

Wang Baobao reminded loudly.

However, without his reminding, Taoist Baishang also knew that the opponent's palm was no small matter.

He hurriedly raised his palm, responding to Han Ling's strength.

But as soon as his ice mist came into contact with the opponent's power, it was immediately absorbed, became stronger, and strangled him like a giant dragon.

"how is this possible?"

Daoist Baishang's eyes widened, and he closed his eyes to wait for death!

But hearing Han Ling chuckle, the icy mist flew past him, forming a cage around him, enveloping him in it.

"Give up so soon? This doesn't match your arrogant look just now!"

Han Ling turned to ask Wang Baobao,

"Little prince, do you want to come together? He is too weak, maybe you two will make me happier!"

After he was promoted to the tenth realm, he went through the battle in Xingzilin, and then comprehended martial arts in Mantuo Villa, and finally put his own boxing into the embryonic form!
This set of boxing, which absorbed the essence of the martial arts he had learned, was the truly peerless boxing that was most suitable for his Vientiane Senluo Neigong.

Now his martial arts can be regarded as the real breakthrough.

As long as the opponent does not enter the eleventh level, he will be hanged and beaten if he meets him.

As for the eleventh realm, it's not so easy to enter.

At least as far as he knows, there are only two people in the world who have reached that level.

Baishang Daoist heard that Han Ling belittled him so much, he was furious:

"Damn boy, eat my palm!"

With all his strength, he hit Han Ling.

Unexpectedly, Han Ling didn't even look at him, and slapped his palm away like a fly.

"Little prince, what do you think of my proposal just now? If you don't get out, your capable man will die in my hands?"

Wang Baobao said: "My Dayuan warrior dies when he dies. How can he win more? He faced the enemy head-on on the battlefield, and his death at your hands is his glorious destination. It is myself. I won't blame you either!"

Daoist Baishang felt a little desperate when he saw that he couldn't do anything to Han Ling with all his strength.

Later, he heard Han Ling's proposal to let the two join forces, which gave him some hope, but hearing Wang Baobao's words made him fall into despair again.

"Yes, you are a man."

Han Ling glanced at Baishang, which was already on the verge of collapse, and without the slightest interest, pressed down with his fist.

A flame ignited from the Taoist Baishang, and soon surrounded his whole body.

The severe pain tore at his damaged nerves, and he wanted to cry out, but he couldn't make any sound.

Han Ling restrained his acupoints, preventing him from even struggling.

This is the death method that Han Ling had thought of for him a long time ago. Don't you like freezing people into ice sculptures?
Then I will burn you to death with flames!
Soon, the Hundred Damaged Taoist became a coke.

"My lord, it's up to the two of us."

Han Ling smiled and said,

"You are a nice person, but unfortunately the more excellent you are, the more I can't let you go!"

Wang Baobao smiled and said, "Heroes see the same thing."

"It's convenient to tell me, what kind of martial arts do you practice?"

Han Ling asked.

Wang Baobao replied: "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong."

"This is impossible."

Han Ling said,

"This is almost the most difficult martial art in the world. It is impossible for you to reach the tenth level in just three years with this martial art alone."

"Of course not, this kung fu also has secrets. If you get the corresponding magical skills, and practice the two together, the efficiency will be amazing."

Wang Baobao didn't hide anything, what he was thinking now was to delay Fang Dongbai's time.

Yitian Sword is far more important than his life.

Han Ling immediately remembered what the other party had done in the past, and said, "Is it the Nine Suns Divine Art and the Xiantian Art? I never thought that these two martial arts would have such a secret."

"Yes, Mr. Han really has a keen mind."

Wang Baobao replied.

"Then you took away the Yitian Sword because you discovered the secret of Master Yuping?"

Han Ling asked.

Wang Baobao's heart trembled, but he refused to answer Han Ling's words.

Seeing this appearance, Han Ling could almost conclude that the other party had really found the secret of this magical skill.

Since Wang Baobao refused to say anything, he should go outside the customs himself to verify it.

"Little prince, let me see how powerful your Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill is."

Wang Baobao said: "Can you tell Xiao Wang what kind of martial arts Mr. Han is performing? None of the masters around Xiao Wang know the martial arts you perform."

Han Ling smiled and said, "I created them all myself."

Wang Baobao said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, Xiao Wang can still see a genius who made meritorious deeds today."

While speaking, his body suddenly swelled, and his shirt was ripped apart, revealing explosive muscles.

Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is a magical skill for body training. After reaching the eleventh level, Wang Baobao has the tremendous power of eleven dragons and eleven elephants.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Han, Xiao Wang has never fought anyone with all his strength since he became an eleventh level fighter."

Wang Baobao swung his fist without any true energy, but the fist wind generated by the punch turned into a weapon and came towards Han Ling.

"It's a very interesting style of play, which makes people's eyes shine!"

Han Ling didn't even move a bit, but the body guard of true energy dissipated the wind of the fist into nothing,
"However, without the protection of internal force, the lethality of your fist wind decreases sharply with the distance."

Wang Baobao smiled slightly, and his body suddenly appeared in front of Han Ling.

So fast!

Han Ling's heart moved, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of internal force in Wang Baobao's body, indeed, as he said, what the other party displayed was purely physical strength.

Suddenly, Wang Baobao smashed his fist down.

The shooting speed is also amazing, even a little faster than Dongfang Yingdu.

Han Ling commented in his heart, but it was only to this extent, not enough to be taken seriously.

He casually punched Wang Baobao.

Terrifying power overflowed, almost all of Wang Baobao's power leaked out.

And Wang Baobao was also sent flying by Han Ling's punch, but he patted his body, and he didn't seem to be hurt.

Han Ling suddenly laughed: "So that's how it is. You first use a master to help you quickly achieve your innate skills, and then use the endless internal force of your innate skills to stimulate your body with Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu. This is also why you can't feel a trace of internal force in your body." reason."

Wang Baobao was shocked: "Mr. Han is really like a god. He saw Xiao Wang's secret just as soon as he fought against each other. Yes, this is the secret of Xiao Wang's ability to master eleven dragon and elephant kung fu in more than three years."

"However, most of the magical skills will generate internal energy continuously after practice. What you want must be pure Yang internal energy. Zhang Zhenren's Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu is the first choice, but it is basically unrealistic to steal martial arts from him.

The rest that meet your requirements are Xiantian Gong and Nine Suns Divine Art. "

Han Ling continued.

"It's really amazing!"

Wang Baobao said,
"Your Excellency's talent in martial arts is astonishing. Given time, Mr. Han must be No. 1 in the Central Plains martial arts. It's a pity that a genius with great potential must grow up to be useful!"

Han Ling smiled and said, "My lord, are you too confident? If you have mastered the [-]th level Dragon Elephant Kungfu, you may be able to break arms with me. Now you are still far behind."

"You can't hurt me!" Wang Baobao laughed.

He had just received Han Ling's fist strength. Although the strength varied, it was not enough to defeat his defense.

"Little prince, your body has indeed been developed to an unimaginable level. It is difficult for ordinary magic weapons to hurt you. This is enough to make you proud."

Han Ling spoke highly of it, then changed the subject,
"However, all are invulnerable. It's just that there is not enough power to attack it."

"Really? Xiao Wang will wait and see."

Wang Baobao dodged again and punched Han Ling in the face.

His fist that was pulling mountains and rivers seemed to be punching into the vast ocean, and he didn't show any strength.

Wang Baobao's heart tightened, and suddenly he found that the fist he swung was caught by a bigger force, and he couldn't withdraw it at all.

He looked hurriedly, and Han Ling's cold gaze greeted him.

"In terms of strength, you are still far behind!"

Horrified, Wang Baobao clenched his other empty hand and punched Han Ling.

Before he hit it, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He looked down and saw that Han Ling had punched through his chest...

(End of this chapter)