Martial Arts Reigns

At dawn, Ye Wanming appeared next to the Li River like a ghost. Not long after, a man in black clothes covered with a black scarf appeared silently like a ghost. He asked in a dark voice: Ye Wanming, what do you want from me?

Ye Wanming quickly raised his hands and said with a smile on his face: I've met the gang leader!

Hmph! The Black Wind Gang has been destroyed a long time ago, and I am not a gang leader now. Tell me, what is going on? the man in black said impatiently.

Ye Wanming chuckled: It's nothing serious, I just want to ask the gang leader to kill someone.

Oh? Who are you going to kill? the man in black asked.

A junior from our Ye family, his name is Ye Ming. His cultivation level is not high. He may only be at the fifth level of martial arts. Ye Wanming said.

The man in black sneered: Fifth Level Martial Disciple? Are you kidding me? You can take care of such a small person by yourself, do you need me to take action?

Ye Wanming said quickly: The gang leader doesn't know something. That boy's strength is comparable to the ninth level of martial arts. At the moment, the strongest in our Ye family is only the ninth level of martial arts. If we attack him rashly, I'm afraid there will be risks. Besides, we don't I want to attack my own people, so I have no choice but to trouble the gang leader.”

The man in black snorted heavily and said, If it weren't for your Ye family's convenience, I wouldn't bother to care about your family's bad affairs.

Yes, yes, it is a blessing for the Ye family to be able to serve the gang leader. This time, the gang leader will be the one to serve. It is best to get rid of that little beast within three days. Don't let him mess up the family competition. Ye Wanming said.

Okay, I understand. I'll ask someone to give me the address and portrait later. I'll deal with it as soon as possible. The man in black waved his hand impatiently and disappeared in a flash.

Ye Wanming breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said: Huh! Little beast, no matter how powerful you are, can you beat a warrior? Just wait to die!

But he said that Ye Ming had been waiting at the inn all night, but the Ye family didn't send anyone over. He was surprised. Just stop thinking about it and concentrate on practicing Julang Fist.

Boom boom boom!

Eight waves of vitality are formed in the meridians one after another, surging in cycles.

Huh? I can actually hold on for ten rounds. It seems that I can continue to practice! Ye Ming became excited. The higher the level of Julang Boxing, the greater his chance of winning tomorrow!

Immediately, he instigated nine waves of vitality, surging and circulating in the two meridians of Ren and Du.

One circle, two circles, three circles! He counted silently, and the ninth-level energy wave circulated for five times before stopping.

Nine levels of vitality wave! It's done! He felt excited.

Bei Ming said at this time: Master, Julang Fist has been perfected. If you practice it frequently, it will be of great benefit to your body.

Ye Ming nodded. He had long seen the effect of Julang Fist and was determined to practice more in the future to strengthen his physique.

Beiming, I am now a fifth-level martial arts practitioner. Should I be able to practice the Innate Tendon Changing Jing?

Bei Ming: Yes, Master. As long as you practice three movements in the Innate Yijin Jing, you can get the devil's blessing and strengthen your muscles. There are also three levels of muscle refining, namely leopard tendons, tiger tendons, and dragon tendons. Leopard tendons Like a bow, tiger tendons like iron, and dragon tendons flying like snow, they will respectively achieve breakthroughs in speed, strength, and lightness.\

,"After Beiming finished speaking, he taught Ye Ming the contents of the Innate Yijin Jing. So for the next whole day, Ye Ming practiced in the inn. Another layer of divine light besides the nine-turn foundation-building elixir constantly releases strange power to temper the muscles.

At nightfall, Ye Ming suddenly heard a cold snort coming from outside the window. He raised his eyebrows and asked, Who? With a sway, he rushed out the door and saw a black figure floating quickly into the distance.

Where to go! Ye Ming concluded that the other party must be someone sent by the Ye family. He now hated Ye Wansheng and others so much that he immediately chased after them.

In the dark night, the man in black ran as fast as lightning, and Ye Ming could not catch up immediately. Unconsciously, the two of them ran to the shore of the Li River one after the other. At this time, the man in black suddenly stopped.

Ye Ming became alert. He stopped twenty steps away and asked coldly: Who are you?

The man in black suddenly turned around and raised his hand to shoot out a black light, which was extremely fast and enveloped him in an instant. His eyes went dark and he couldn't see anything. He only heard the whistling wind and the sound of the rushing river in his ears. The black light was as hard as iron and extremely powerful, binding him tightly, unable to move.

He was shocked and opened his eyes hard, but he couldn't see anything. Fortunately, he was able to remain calm and understood that in this situation, he could only take one step at a time. The more panicked, the worse it would be.

Bei Ming said at this time: Master, don't be alarmed. This person is a warrior and can release the Yuan Jin. The Yuan Jin released is very powerful. Master is definitely not his enemy. Please bear with it for the time being.

About a quarter of an hour later, he suddenly felt his body sink and was thrown heavily to the ground by a force. This fall made him dizzy, and he couldn't help but groan. The sound of the wind disappeared and everything was quiet. He then opened his eyes and looked around, and found that he was already in a dark and long cave, with black holes at both ends. There were more than a dozen people huddled in the cave, all trembling and looking frightened.

He turned his attention to the nearest man. The man was in his thirties and had a strong body. But at this time, his whole head was retracted into his collar and his body was trembling. Ye Ming slowly approached the big man, hoping to get useful information from him, or at least to understand where he was.

Uncle... he called.

The big man suddenly turned his head and stared at him. His face was pale, his eyes were dull, but he didn't speak.

Ye Ming continued to ask: Uncle, where are we? Who caught us?

The big man remained silent, just staring at Ye Ming, his eyes desperate and cold, making Ye Ming frown slightly. He didn't know why, so he immediately retreated to where he was, feeling that this big man was probably going crazy with fear and had lost his mind.

Not long after, the black light rushed in again, and it circled around everyone. The air-conditioning was thick and the wind was howling, which was frightening. Ye Ming stared at the black light. Suddenly, the black light rushed towards him. With a slight roll, he floated, and then flew forward along the cave.

Ye Ming was shocked and subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the big man closest to him, hoping that the other party would give him a hand. But the big man was very indifferent and just lowered his head as if he hadn't seen him.

Ye Ming's heart felt cold, and his eyes were rolled up by the black light, drifting quickly in the cave. After a few breaths, the black light stopped, and he was still in the long and narrow cave. Directly in front of him, a monk in black clothes with disheveled hair sat cross-legged on a large smooth rock. This monk has a skinny face, his face is as white as paper, and his triangular eyes are shining with green light.

A thin black light rushed out from between the index fingers of his right hand, like a rope binding Ye Ming. Obviously, he was the man in black before. He glanced at Ye Ming, let out a strange smile, and said: Boy, your strength is not weak, your vitality must be very pure, right? I will be the first to slap you. Feeling better!

Extract vitality? Ye Ming's scalp was numb. He forced himself to calm down and asked, Who are you? Why did you arrest me?

Seeing that Ye Ming could still remain calm under such circumstances, the monk in black was secretly surprised. The people he had captured before were all so frightened that their faces turned pale, they were trembling and trembling, and they couldn't even speak clearly. Now that his injury is about to recover, he actually answered Ye Ming's question in a good mood, and said with a strange smile: The boy is a bit brave, so it's okay to tell you. I am the leader of the Black Wind Gang, and the Black Wind Gang was the leader of the Black Wind Gang some time ago. The powerful enemy destroyed me, and I was the only one to escape. Because I was seriously injured, I had to temporarily stay near Shanshui Town, running the 'Yuan Yuan Gong' to absorb the energy of strangers, in order to restore the energy as soon as possible. Do you understand now why I caught you? Of course. , I am also doing Ye Wanming a favor to get rid of you.

Ye Ming's heart sank, the person in front of him turned out to be an evil cultivator! And it was invited by Ye Wanming from the Ye family! He had heard from people that some evil cultivators specialize in absorbing the energy of strangers and are powerful and cruel.

Bei Ming said at this time: Master, this person is a third-grade warrior. He can unleash his energy and is invincible.

Ye Ming's mind changed rapidly, thinking to himself that this person was so powerful that there was no possibility of him escaping! What to do?

Bei Ming added: Master, don't worry. When he extracts his energy, I will have a way to deal with him.

The monk in black rarely spoke so many words, and he was already impatient. He waved his hand, and the black light shrank inward, pulling Ye Ming in front of him. He said in a dark voice: Boy, don't ask any more questions. The leader of this gang is now I’ll send you on your way!”

After speaking, he pressed his right palm on the top of Ye Ming's head, and a terrible suction force was generated. Ye Ming could clearly feel that the vitality in his body was quickly drawn out of his body. In an instant, he felt extremely weak and groggy. He wanted to scream, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

He was shocked and confused. Why didn't Beiming take action?

Just as he was thinking about it, a mysterious force suddenly appeared. It quickly extended outwards and naturally entered the body of the man in black.

The essence of the black-clothed monk's Yuan Seizing Technique is to touch others with the palm of his hand, treating the other person's body as part of his own body, thereby transferring the energy from the other person's body to his own body. But in this way, Beiming could also regard the body of the monk in black as part of Ye Ming's body, and began to unscrupulously extract the vitality from it and move it back into Ye Ming's body.

The black-clothed monk immediately felt that a strange force entered his body. It was mysterious, domineering, and unstoppable, and spread quickly. The suction force of the Yuan Seizing Technique disappeared all of a sudden, and the energy in his own meridians went backwards and was transported into Ye Ming's body along the palm of his hand. This time he was so shocked that he suddenly realized something was wrong and couldn't help but scream: You little beast! How dare you plot against my gang leader!

A large amount of vitality flowed into the body, and Ye Ming immediately woke up. He felt that the lost vitality had returned, and there was additional vitality being continuously transported to various parts of the body and stored. He looked at the monk in black and saw great fear and strong pleading in his eyes.

Little grandpa, little ancestor, spare my life, spare my life, don't smoke anymore! If you continue to smoke, my cultivation will be ruined! The monk in black wailed loudly. Under the control of that strange force, he couldn't even move his fingers. He couldn't interrupt this phenomenon at all. He could only watch his body's vitality continue to drain. At the same time, his skin gradually shriveled, his hair gradually turned gray, and wrinkles quickly covered his face.

In fact, the vitality in the warrior's body has been integrated with the physical strength to become Yuan Jin. Ye Ming absorbs the opponent's vitality, which is equivalent to absorbing the opponent's physical strength and vitality at the same time, which is the essence of the human body.

Ye Ming was shocked by this strange scene. After a few breaths, most of the energy in the black-clothed monk's body had been extracted.

He couldn't help but secretly sighed, it was really dark in Beiming. The black-clothed monk was a third-grade warrior with strong vitality, and the vitality in his body was dozens of times stronger than ordinary people! He actually drained so much energy in one go! The black-clothed monk's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and his eyes showed despair. Once his vitality is gone, he is dead!

Spare my life! Spare your life! At the last moment, he begged at the top of his lungs, already going crazy.

It was a pity that it was too late. The Yuan Jin that he had worked hard to polish for decades was instantly extracted and transported into Ye Ming's body. After completely losing his vitality, the monk in black immediately lost all vitality. His eyes were wide open, staring at Ye Ming with great resentment and unwillingness.

As soon as the monk in black died, the black light that bound Ye Ming disappeared, and the withered palm slipped weakly from Ye Ming's head.

Ye Ming stared blankly at the body of the man in black. The originally living person had turned into a mummy!

died! This evil cultivator is dead!

He breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. He felt a conflict of forces within his body, making him extremely uncomfortable. The opponent is a third-grade warrior, and the vitality in his body is so powerful. How can he withstand so much vitality entering his body?