My life of martial arts training

"Although you have repelled the White Walkers, they will appear again soon." Wang Yunsheng said lightly.

"White Walkers?" The two were stunned.

"Yes, I..."

Before Wang Yunsheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by a roar. He saw three mud monsters behind Shen Yuan and the others, constantly attacking Yan Cheng and others.

"Let's go over there." The strong physique brought a strong recovery ability. In a short moment, Shen Yuan's face regained a trace of blood. He looked at the mud monsters chasing him, looked at Wang Yunsheng and the others, and walked towards them.

Although his condition recovered a little, it would be best if he could not fight the mud monsters head-on.

Besides, everyone was trapped here, grasshoppers on the same boat, and judging from the current situation, the other party obviously had some purpose for him.

Deng Chengping gritted his teeth and followed Shen Yuan.

Looking at the blood-colored smoke floating around the two, Shen Yuan stopped and did not rush in.

"This blood-colored smoke can avoid the attacks of the aliens." Seeing Shen Yuan and the other man standing outside the smoke, Wang Yunsheng reminded.

"Let's go in." Shen Yuan said calmly, not afraid of the poisonous blood-colored smoke. The distance between the two sides was only two or three feet. If they really wanted to fight, it would be over in an instant for the Bone Forging Realm.

As soon as he entered the blood-colored smoke, Shen Yuan felt a cold breath entangled around him, but it did not cause any effect.

"Wait until I get rid of these three ghost slaves, and then explain the situation here to you." Wang Yunsheng smiled and walked towards the mud monster.

"The mud monster before was indeed solved by them. Who are these two people? They seem to know the situation in front of them very well." Shen Yuan's heart moved.

Yan Cheng and others saw the other party coming over, and their faces showed excitement, and they rushed forward one by one.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, thirty feet, twenty feet, ten feet, five feet...

Finally, Yan Cheng and others rushed into the blood-colored smoke, and the mud monster was only two feet away from them.

But even at this distance, the mud monster seemed to not see them and stood there blankly.

"I didn't expect that this blood-colored smoke would actually work!" Deng Chengping was overjoyed.

"Brother Yuan, this is..." Yan Cheng was about to say something but stopped.

"Brother Yan, wait." Shen Yuan also had surprise in his eyes and shook his head. He was more and more interested in the two people who suddenly appeared. He wanted to see what means the other party used to deal with these "immortal" mud monsters.

"Uncle Fu, do it." Wang Yunsheng said calmly, and at the same time took two black talismans from his arms and shot them at the two mud monsters on the left and in the middle.

The black talisman was like a flash of lightning, instantly hitting the chest of the mud monster, and then exploded violently.

Shen Yuan and the others could only feel a cold breath bursting out, and the body of the sludge monster, which was composed of sludge, fell down like a candle.

On the other side, Uncle Fu slapped out with a palm, and a hot breath came out, hitting a big hole in the chest of the sludge monster.

The three sludge monsters seemed to have received a fatal blow, and turned into ordinary sludge and fell to the ground, never standing up again.

After the blow, Uncle Fu did not stop, and returned directly to the bloody smoke.

Seeing that the two of them had just made a slight move, they solved the sludge monster that they could not resist, and everyone showed an incredible expression.

Wang Yunsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead. His condition was not very good to begin with. He used the power of the alien twice at once, and his face became paler.

"Master, this old slave can solve it." Uncle Fu said hurriedly with a nervous look on his face.

"Uncle Fu, if you want to kill these three ghost slaves, you must stay outside for a long time. During this time, you are likely to be targeted by the aliens, so it is safer." Wang Yunsheng waved his hand.

"I am Yuan Sheng. Thank you for your help." Shen Yuan bowed his hands and thanked them.

"I am Deng Chengping. If it weren't for the help of the two masters, I'm afraid we would have died here today." Deng Chengping hurriedly followed, ready to make a familiar face.

"I am really grateful to you two." The others thanked them one after another.

"Brother Yuan, you are polite. We are in a difficult situation and we should share weal and woe." Wang Yunsheng smiled and nodded to Shen Yuan, but he responded to the thanks of the others indifferently.

"That's right." Shen Yuan's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise. Wang Yunsheng's attitude towards him was obviously much better than others.

"Is it because of the 'Supreme Yang Warrior' that the other party mentioned before?"

"Brother Yuan, I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, but save the others first, and I will explain it to you." Wang Yunsheng smiled.

"Okay."

Shen Yuan suppressed his doubts, and then thought of Cen Junzhi who was still thrown on the roof, and hurriedly said something to Wang Yunsheng.

When Shen Yuan came to Cen Junzhi's position, he found that he was still lying quietly on the roof.

Their previous position was opposite Cen Junzhi. It happened that the other mud monsters all had targets, and the so-called alien did not target Cen Junzhi, so for a while he actually let him escape.

Shen Yuan jumped onto the roof and murmured, "You are so lucky. So many people died, but you survived."

Yan Cheng and Deng Chengping and others couldn't help but sigh at the other party's luck, which was really a blessing from the ancestors.

"Brother Wang, is there a way to wake him up?" Shen Yuan asked, holding Cen Junzhi in one hand.

"Circulate your blood to the extreme, and then drip a little blood on his forehead." Wang Yunsheng said.

"So simple?" Shen Yuan asked doubtfully, and the others also showed strange expressions.

"Brother Yuan, this is a very difficult thing for others." Wang Yunsheng smiled bitterly.

Tsk!

A drop of hot blood dripped into the center of Cen Junzhi's eyebrows, directly burning a spot on the other's skin, and then a wisp of black smoke floated out from his eyebrows.

"Oh, why is this." Shen Yuan retracted his palm, and an itch came from his fingertips. This was the feeling brought by the healing of the wound.

"Because, you are a Zhiyang Warrior!" Wang Yunsheng said word by word, revealing a complicated expression in his eyes.

"What is a Zhiyang Warrior?"

"He will wake up soon. Let's save the other two first and talk on the way." Wang Yunsheng said.

Shen Yuan mentioned Cen Junzhi, and the group walked slowly in one direction.

"Brother Wang, since we are saving people, why don't we just run over?" Shen Yuan frowned and asked.

"In this blood-colored smoke, you can only walk, not run. Once the speed is too fast, the blood-colored smoke will dissipate." Wang Yunsheng explained.

"I see."

"Well, let me explain to Brother Yuan what a Zhiyang warrior is. This is why I value you. In the world, there is a kind of martial arts called Zhiyang martial arts. It is the path of the most rigid and yang. It can be said to be the strongest martial arts path. Not only is it invincible in the same realm, but it can also cause great damage to the White Walkers."