“The pain is long overdue, too.” Qing Yu gently wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.
In the end, Zhang Yangping had still fought for his life and injured Qing Yu.
However, this time when he was injured, Qing Yu did not feel chagrin, but on the contrary, he had a fresh feeling that had been missing for a long time.
It was the first time he had been so badly injured since he had advanced to the Divine Origin. The heritage Zhu Wusi had brought to Qing Yu was so deep that he still had every advantage after entering the Divine Origin.
After he had realized the “Zhouliu Six Void Techniques”, Qing Yu had a tendency to dominate. In several battles, he had not used his full strength, and this time, it was the first time that Qing Yu had used the “Heavenly Infinite Hidden” with all eight energies.
“Cough cough, the first time I operated the Wind and Thunder Transmutation Method, I kind of missed the mark.” Qing Yu coughed softly.
In the Book of Changes, it was said, “Rigidity and softness are in harmony, the eight trigrams are swirling together, drumming thunder and moistening the wind and rain.” This statement says that thunder and wind are thin, rigid and soft, capable of creating yin and yang and generating all things. Using this as a reasoning, the combination of the rigid and upright ‘Zhouliu Electricity’ and the razor-sharp ‘Zhouliu Wind’ is the ‘Wind and Thunder Transmutation Method’, which can heal injuries quickly.
Just now, Qing Yu used the ‘Wind and Thunder Transmutation Method’ to heal his injuries, but as it was the first time he did it, he accidentally touched his lungs, which caused him to cough lightly.
In the original story, the “Wind and Thunder Reincarnation Technique” was said to be a miraculous technique that could reverse life and death, but Qing Yu had no intention of trying it, but the word “miraculous technique” was true to its name. In just a few moments, Qing Yu’s injuries had healed, and after that, a little recuperation was all that was needed.
After his wounds had healed, Qing Yu walked across the gra*s that no longer existed and went to the deep pit where Zhang Yangping had been struck earlier.
There was no longer any trace of Zhang Yangping. The “Heavenly Endless Hidden” had used up Qing Yu’s true qi and all the heaven and earth energy within the valley, and its power was already going beyond the realm of the divine origin realm. The “Heavenly Infinite Hidden” was a direct hit to the face of Zhang Yangping to make Qing Yu pay for it, and without protection, his body was left intact.
However ——
Qing Yu still found a little harvest from the deep pit. It was a pile of finely shattered jade pieces, and looking at the material, it should be the product of that imitation Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal after it shattered.
“This even Zhang Yangping’s corpse is gone, these jade pieces are still just broken, it seems that the material is really extraordinary, it can be used. But ——”
I can feel that this jade piece has a great cause and effect, and it may be unsettling to collect it.”
And ——
“D*mn it, it’s actually a robbery that is near.”
Qing Yu was dumbfounded, the calamity brought by this jade piece was surprisingly close to arriving soon.
“I can’t afford to mess with it, I can’t afford to mess with it, it’s better to leave first.”
Qing Yu directly vanish his form and disappeared without a trace.
Heavenly Mountain Vanish, the sky is high above, the world has mountains, mountains stop at the ground, far away mountains people hide, vanish mountains do not enter, retreat and hide. It is the best way to get away from the body, the first weapon to walk in the jianghu.
Soon after Qing Yu disappeared, a tall white figure swept in and appeared at the spot where the jade piece had fallen.
He was wearing a tall official’s hat, tall and thin, with a pale face. If the words “A glimpse of wealth” were written on his hat, he would be a white impermanent.
“Is this where the ghostly energy appears?” This figure slowly crouched down and gazed at the broken jade pieces in the deep pit.
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Outside the Daoist temple outside the Divine Capital City.
Zhang Yuanfeng, who was fighting with Xinhui, suddenly felt his heart palpitating and his stance slowed down as Xinhui punched him in the chest. The punch was simple and unadorned, but it carried the intention of a Luohan subduing a demon, and was so powerful that it could crack a stone.
Zhang Yuanfeng was already inferior to Xinhui and had already suffered many wounds from the previous fight, but now that he had been hit hard again, he was in a state of complete decline and was being chased by Xinhui.
As he watched the battle, Qiao Baixuan held his hands behind his back and repeatedly made his seals, while a small “Fate Wheel” kept spinning on the compa*s in his sleeve.
Suddenly, Qiao Baixuan let out a long sigh and said, “Daoist Master Zhang is dead.”
“Oh? Young warrior Qiao must not speak nonsense, Master Xinhui this is only a sparring match, there is no intention whatsoever to kill Daoist Master Zhang.” Shi Jue smiled lightly at his words.
“It’s not this Daoist Master Zhang, it’s Daoist Master Zhang Yangping.”
Qiao Baixuan pulled out the Heavenly Fate Compa*s.
At this moment, the dense dead lines on the Heavenly Destiny Compa*s had all disappeared, returning to their crystal clear, art-like appearance, signifying that Qiao Baixuan’s crisis had pa*sed and there was no longer any fear for his life.
While Qiao Baixuan was grateful, his heart was also palpitating. If he had followed Zhang Yangping to escape, he would have been buried in a place other than his own.
What a fluke!
Qiao Baixuan let out a long breath in his heart.
While Qiao Baixuan was relaxed, Zhang Yuanfeng over there was in a desperate situation.
A true Dan realm martial artist already had some ability to understand God, and the palpitations he had just experienced were no accident in Zhang Yuanfeng’s mind.
Now that he had heard Qiao Baixuan’s words, he was even more disturbed and was punched to the ground by Xinhui several times, his strokes carrying boundless force and knocking large holes in the ground beneath Zhang Yuanfeng’s body.
“This Luohan Fist of Senior Uncle Xin Hui cannot even describe this level. It is said that back then, if not for Senior Uncle Xin Yuan’s advancement to Tong Shen, the head of the Luohan Hall would have been Senior Uncle Xin Hui’s position.” Shi Jue said.
The Luohan Fist of the Great Zen Temple was definitely an entry-level martial art. But Xinhui was the one who had been practising this fist, practising it completely to the bone and pushing it to the extreme.
“My master has also mentioned that Grandmaster Xinhui is as wise as a fool, seemingly only knowing one Luohan fist, but in fact specialising in only one. Master Xinhui’s understanding of Luohan and his perception of Buddhism were all extraordinary. He has incorporated all of them into his Luohan Fist, elevating the originally ordinary Luohan Fist to a level that even a martial artist at the True Dan realm would find hard to beat.
Master Xin Hui’s Luohan Fist has long since ceased to be an ordinary introductory martial art, Luohan Fist.” Qiao Baixuan interjected.
As he was saying that, over there, Xin Hui was already raising his fist high at Zhang Yuanfeng who had fallen to the ground, and the most steely and simple Luohan Fist was once again blasted out.
This punch struck Zhang Yuanfeng’s dantian, shattering the true dan that he had cultivated for many years, and the punching intent penetrated his heart and soul, completely destroying his cultivation.
In the future, even if he had a miracle pill to repair his dantian, it would be difficult for him to recover from the shattering of his mind by Xinhui’s Luohan’s demon-subduing intent.
It is true that Xin Hui did not kill Zhang Yuanfeng, but to nullify Zhang Yuanfeng’s martial arts was far more cruel than killing him, making his life worse than death. Zhang Yuanfeng fell from a True Dan realm martial artist back to an ordinary person in one fell swoop, his strength, and longevity all reverted to their original state, which was worse than killing him.
”No baldness, no poison.” This phrase, Qiao Baixuan only dared to say in his heart.
