"brute!"
Wu Ming suddenly shouted angrily, and the distance of ten feet was approaching in an instant. At the same time, he raised his hand and slapped Yang Zhen in front of the door. Wu Ming's palm had accumulated strength for a long time. When the palm was slapped, the strength was transmitted out, and the entire palm It was as red as fire, and the edge of the palm seemed to be bigger.
"Haha, senior brother's 'Blood Slaughter Palm' has improved a lot!"
Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and seemed not to take Wu Ming's palm to heart. He took a step back, punched Wu Ming's palm at the same time, and said with a smile: "Junior brother's big beard" "Mi Fist" was taught by my senior brother. I haven't seen you for many years. Please give me some advice!"
"boom!"
As he spoke, fists and palms collided, and force burst out. The two of them were shocked by the force, and they took four or five steps back at the same time to stabilize their bodies.
Wu Ming and Yang Zhen were from the same school. Although most of Yang Zhen's kung fu was taught by Wu Ming, Wu Ming knew very well that Yang Zhen's martial arts talent was far superior to his own, especially in boxing. It is even better than the previous one.
The 'Great Sumeru Fist' is second only to the 'Blood Slaughter Palm' in terms of lethality, but Yang Zhen has practiced the 'Great Sumeru Fist' to the extreme, and even added his own understanding of the boxing to make it even more powerful. Wu Ming has been immersed in the 'Blood Slaughter Palm' for many years, and his victory lies in the control of his power. However, the two of them are evenly matched.
"Hehe, it seems that senior brother still can't clean up the door this time!"
Yang Zhen sneered, but his hands were not idle. Once the Great Sumeru Fist was launched, it was endless, and the power of the fist was like a rushing river, unstoppable.
Wu Ming had a gloomy face and didn't say a word. Although Yang Zhen's words did not shake Wu Ming's mood, the hatred accumulated over the years was aroused, and Wu Ming's mood was no longer so pure, which also caused Wu Ming to The aura on his body was two points weaker.
The 'Blood Slaughter Palm' was divided into six movements. Wu Ming flew his palms and pushed the 'Blood Slaughter Palm' to the extreme. He finally suppressed Yang Zhen's Big Sumeru Fist. However, Wu Ming could still feel Yang Zhen's The power of the Great Sumeru Fist did not seem to reach its peak, but as Yang Zhen punched one punch after another, Wu Ming clearly felt that the power of the Great Sumeru Fist was constantly improving.
“Bang, bang, bang——”
Punch after punch, palm after palm, fists and palms intertwined, violent energy burst out in all directions, stirring up bursts of flying sand and rocks. After the two took a break, the dust settled, and they could be seen centering on the two. A layer of the ground within ten feet was plowed out, and the layers of rock buried underground were exposed.
"Senior brother, just use whatever means you have. I'm worried that senior brother will have no chance in a while!" Yang Zhen, a few feet away, sneered calmly.
Looking back at Wu Ming, after all, his injuries have not healed. After this fight, he has reached the limit of his body. Wu Ming himself also knows that unless his cultivation level returns to the state of 'transformation energy', there is no sure way to win. grasp.
"Nigga, even if you die, I will drag you to hell with you!"
Wu Ming yelled angrily, and after finishing his words, he suddenly tapped the Tiantu, Yufu, Shenzang, Jique, Guanyuan and other acupoints on his chest, and then slapped the Tanzhong acupoint with his palm, forcefully breathing through the sea. And as a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from Wu Ming's mouth, Wu Ming's aura quickly climbed up. He quickly broke through the shackles of the peak of Anjin, stepped into the initial stage of Huajin, and stopped at the intermediate stage of Huajin.
Seeing this scene, Yang Zhen's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his eyes showed unprecedented murderous intent, saying: "It seems that senior brother is determined to kill me, but senior brother, don't forget Le, you Yes, Junior Brother will naturally know it too. Senior Brother can only open six acupuncture points, but I can already open eight acupoints!" After saying that, he tapped the seven acupuncture points on his chest, and finally One place is the same as Wu Ming, open to the sea.
In the blink of an eye, the aura on Yang Zhen's body also started to rise from the peak of dark strength, and soon surpassed Wu Ming, until it reached the high level of transformation strength. The difference of one level was a decisive factor.
"Senior brother, remembering the kindness of teaching me in the past, as long as senior brother hands over that thing, junior brother will not let him go for his own sake, and the old grudges will be wiped out from now on!" Yang Zhen said. Feeling the powerful power in his body, Yang Zhen also knew that although he was a bit taller, he could not win absolutely. Especially since Wu Ming wanted to die together, Yang Zhen found it even more difficult.
Wu Ming sneered and said: "You evil beast, I told you five years ago that I had to burn that thing in front of Master. You will never get it in this life!"
"I do not believe!"
Yang Zhen shouted angrily, "That thing is the peerless treasure in the old ghost's heart, and it is also the regret of the old ghost's life. Senior brother, based on my understanding of you, you will never destroy it easily! Hand it over, and I will spare your life!"
After saying this, Yang Zhen stamped his feet violently, and with the force of the counterattack, he flew towards Wu Ming like an eagle spinning in the air.
However, at this moment, a black shadow fell towards Yang Zhen who was in the void. Yang Zhen was startled, waved his hand and punched it.
With a "pop" sound, the black shadow immediately fell apart under the powerful punch, and blood spurted out, covering Yang Zhen's face.
"Zhou Jin?"
Yang Zhen couldn't help but be startled when he saw the face of the black shadow clearly. Although his body was torn into pieces, his face was intact. It was his disciple Zhou Jin.
In this stunned moment, a dark shadow, covered by Zhou Jin's body, approached Yang Zhen, and then, fists rained down, killing him with every move.
"Old Wu, right now!"
A sudden loud shout woke Wu Ming up, and with just a snap of his fingers, Wu Ming had already stopped firing.
At this moment, although Yang Zhen's cultivation was several levels higher than Lin Sumo's, he was still a mortal body after all. Under Lin Sumo's punch, he was still seriously injured, and the aura of the high-level Huajin was also disrupted. Realm falls.
"puff!"
Wu Ming's palm touched the top of Yang Zhen's head. Although he couldn't bear it, his palm power still burst out without hesitation.
"I hate!"
Yang Zhen's eyes widened with anger, and he struggled to utter two words. Then he fell down with blood flowing from all his orifices. His whole body twitched for a moment and then died.
"call--"
The great revenge was avenged, Wu Ming's strong breath was released at this time, his whole body softened, and he fell next to Yang Zhen's body. Looking at Yang Zhen who was still dead, Wu Ming couldn't help but shed two lines of muddy tears.
"Master, Master——"
At this time, Wu Yue also ran in from outside the valley, fell on Wu Ming and cried sadly.
"You brat, Master, I'm not dead yet, why are you crying in mourning!"
Wu Ming said breathlessly. Lin Sumo also saw that Wu Ming's weakness was probably caused by his previous forcible improvement in cultivation. After all, evil spells like the "Acupoint Opening and Pulse-Opening Technique" would have serious sequelae.
"Boy Lin, do me a favor!"
At this time, Wu Ming turned to Lin Sumo and said.
Hearing this, Lin Sumo said jokingly: "Is Mr. Wu preparing to explain the funeral arrangements?"
Wu Ming smiled bitterly and said: "It's for the funeral, but it's not mine. Please find a place in this valley and help me bury my junior brother and disciple. After all, they are brothers!"
"If you come out to fool around, you will have to pay back sooner or later!"
Deep in the valley, Lin Sumo sprinkled the last handful of soil on the two new graves, which also brought an end to the grudges, life and death battles. The setting sun set in the west, and with the departure of the three people, the valley also Fading into the darkness beneath the shadows.
There is a wine shop and a backyard.
Wu Ming sat slumped in the Grand Master's chair. In addition to being able to breathe, his heartache and old ailments appeared at the same time. At this time, Lin Sumo also knew the true function of the century-old wine that Wu Ming regarded as life. After eating it, Wu Ming's life was miraculously saved, and he also regained a lot of strength.
"Boy Lin, I know you have been plotting against my old man from the beginning. If you have any questions, ask them now!" Wu Ming looked at Lin Sumo with narrowed eyes.
Lin Sumo touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "I said this is all a coincidence. Do you believe it?"
Wu Ming glared at Lin Sumo and said, "I believe it, I believe there are really ghosts in this world!"
Lin Sumo smiled and felt that it was really difficult to explain too much. At first, Lin Sumo just felt that Wu Ming might be a peerless master who was hiding in the city. He deliberately approached him just to verify his guess, but I didn't expect that such a grievance and hatred would be involved, but I really just happened to meet it.
"What is that thing that you are so risking your life to fight for?"
Seeing that the explanation was unclear, Lin Sumo stopped explaining and asked.
Wu Ming said differently: "You don't know?"
Lin Sumo said: "Should I know?"
Wu Ming looked at Lin Sumo, pondered for a long time, and said: "It seems that I have made a mistake. Mr. Lin, do you know that there is a strange book written in the form of questions and answers during the period of the Five Emperors?"
"You mean the Huangdi Neijing?"
When Lin Sumo heard this, he was surprised and said that Lin Sumo was no stranger to the "Huangdi Neijing". When he was a child, he often received bamboo whips from the old man for reciting this medical masterpiece. After the old man passed away, Lin Sumo did not follow the old man's instructions. However, after so many years, the contents of the "Huangdi Neijing" have never been forgotten.
However, Lin Sumo had always thought that the "Huangdi Neijing" was just a medical book written in ancient times and was known as the 'ancestor of traditional Chinese medicine'. However, he never knew that this medical book had anything to do with martial arts.
Wu Ming seemed to understand the doubts in Lin Sumo's heart, and then said: "It has always been known to the world that the Huangdi Neijing is a medical book. This statement is certainly true. However, few people know that it is different from the Huangdi Neijing. "At the same time, there is also a book called "The Emperor's Questions"!"
""Emperor's Question"?"
Lin Sumo asked in surprise. In the world he came from, he had never heard of such a book. Another book, "Yellow Emperor's Yin Fu Sutra", which could be related to spiritual practice, was confirmed. It was written by later generations under the pretense of the Yellow Emperor. However, the Yin Fu Jing has more than 300 words in total, relying on the art of war, but it talks about mysterious and mysterious things.
At this time, Wu Ming continued: "This book is divided into three parts. The first two parts correspond to "Suwen" and "Lingshu" in the "Huangdi Neijing" respectively, and are called "Suwen Collection" and "Lingshu Collection" , and the content in these two collections of annotations involves martial arts practice. Among them, "Suwen Annotations" is the method and the basis, and "Lingshu Annotations" is the technique and application. After Yang Zhen killed his master, he only grabbed After obtaining the "Lingshu Collection", the middle volume of "Emperor Wen", without the foundation of "Suwen Collection", the techniques in "Lingshu Collection" cannot be used at all. However, Yang Zhen probably does not know that even if he obtains "Lingshu Collection" "Suwen Collection" is also useless!"
Hearing this, Lin Sumo asked puzzledly: "Why is this?"
Wu Ming sighed: "It is mentioned in the 'Ancient Innocence Chapter' of the Huangdi Neijing that in ancient times, there were real people, great people, and saints. So what was beneath the saints?"
Lin Sumo heard the words and said in a deep voice: "Below the saints, we are all ants! You, me, and Yang Zhen are just ants struggling between heaven and earth!"
