The first among the heavens begins with martial arts

Chapter 211 The Fourth Depth
In this world, several great aristocratic families in Middle Earth have commented on the world's masters and released several lists.

Among them, there are two with the highest gold content, namely the white list and the black list.

The white list is the ranking of righteous and official masters, while the black list is the ranking of foreign masters and evil forces such as demons.

The list includes the world's famous masters, ranked according to their cultivation and record.

Those who can enter the list are all peerless masters. As a top innate master, Ren Yao is only No. 30 on the black list, and he can't even enter the top [-].

Jiang Lingxu ranked No. 27 on the black list, Shan Yuru ranked No. 18, and the Great Buddha Maitreya eight years ago had already overwhelmed the elders of the Yinkui Sect and ranked third on the black list, second only to the Demon Sect. The number one master Demon Emperor Xiang Yutian and the number one outside the Great Wall Mozong Meng Chixing.

The reason why Zhu Faqing got such an evaluation came from the first battle in the Xingyang area three years ago. He was one against four, and he actually fought to a tie with the four Buddhist monks, which made the Buddhist sect completely give up hunting him.

This battle boosted the prestige and morale, and made the imperial court dare not to persecute the Maitreya Sect too much, thus allowing the sect to grow and develop.

Ren Qingti has always known that this obscene monk's martial arts are world-class, but she has never seen it before, but now, she has finally seen it.

He was obviously obese, but Zhu Faqing's movements were so fast that he couldn't catch them at all. He didn't bother to perform moves at all, he just shuttled back and forth in the crowd, striking out palms at will.

Every palm will definitely take away a life, but only a few breaths, only Ren Qingti is left in the Peripatetic Sect.

Zhu Faqing was not in a hurry to deal with her, but just surrounded her and showed his movements without any moves, enjoying the pleasure of playing cat and mouse.

Ren Qingti tried her best, but she couldn't get a single hair on him, and despair had already poured into her heart.

"boom!"

Zhu Faqing slapped the sword in Ren Qingti's hand away with one palm, laughed strangely, and was about to pounce on it, but suddenly frowned.

Ren Qingti followed the direction of his gaze and opened her eyes wide.

Emperor Xiaoyao Ren Yao, who was supposed to be dead, sat up tremblingly.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Zhu Faqing snorted coldly. There is absolutely no reason for the resurrection of the person he killed with his own hands. It must be that some master is using the corpse to make trouble.

The master who can make him feel clueless is definitely not easy, Zhu Faqing's vigilance is instantly full.

"This great Buddha, Maitreya Zhu Faqing, which master is joking with me."

While speaking, he hit Ren Qingti's acupuncture points, sealing her movement.

Ni Huihui, who had been following behind him, hugged Ren Qingti.

Seeing that no one responded, Zhu Faqing sneered, seeing Ren Yao shaking his head and trembling, he flew over suddenly.

His speed was like a white horse passing through the gap, and the distance of twenty feet flashed by. He came to Ren Yao and punched out.

In the eyes of those around him, his fists expand infinitely, filling the sky and the earth in an instant, and have a suction force, making people want to lean forward involuntarily, and there is no way to escape.

This punch is exactly the first calamity of the Ten-Zhu Mahayana Kungfu and the Ten-stops——Zhiguan.

He only gave half of his strength, but even so, there are not many people in the world who can receive this punch.

This kung fu was born out of the shattered Vajrayana of the strange monk Bujie master. He gathered the great achievements of northern Buddhist martial arts. He specializes in the essence of the sun and the moon. His nature can restrain any internal skills and mental methods, which greatly reduces the ability of people to fight back. Ordinary warriors do not fight back at all. Power.

Ren Yao seemed to have noticed something, moved his body slightly, and miraculously avoided Zhu Faqing's inevitable punch.

Zhu Faqing was as calm as water, without the slightest surprise. When one move failed, he immediately turned his fists into palms and continued to attack Ren Yao.

The whistling wind was sharp and ear-piercing, making his men dizzy, nauseous, and wanting to vomit.

At the same time, the image of his palm changed endlessly, accompanied by the all-pervasive hurricane energy, intending to make meritorious deeds in one fell swoop.

However, strange things happened again, and Ren Yao suddenly disappeared.

Losing his target, Zhu Faqing had no choice but to stop, but when he turned his head, he saw Ren Yao who was wearing a high crown.

His pupils have no focus, like a blind man, sitting on a rock without moving.

A chill spread from the spine to the whole body, and Zhu Faqing couldn't understand what happened.

This dead man seems to be able to change places in the air?
Although he felt horrified, he had no intention of giving up at all. If Ren Yao really came back to life, he would definitely come to him for revenge.

We must take advantage of Ren Yao's poor state to kill this ghost.

This time, he must be shredded into thousands of pieces to see if he can be resurrected.

Zhu Faqing stomped his foot on the ground fiercely, gained a strong reaction force, and charged towards Ren Yao again like an arrow off the string.

While marching, he has already made moves.

The calamity of ten stops - stop.

Zhu Faqing stretched out his hands, opened the big sleeves of the monk's robe, and surging power gushed out from the sleeves. This force was so ferocious that it was comparable to the rushing river, but it was not so simple to stop his move. There is a swirling force, if the enemy is not aware of it, it will be torn apart by this diametrically opposite force in an instant.

This trick is also his proud work, inspired by the two poles returning to oneness in Shuangxiu Mansion, he feels that the mystery of this move is definitely not under the two poles returning to one.

However, no matter how strong the move is, it needs to be hit to be effective. Before his strength touched the opponent, Ren Yao disappeared again.

This time, Zhu Faqing's eyes were kept wide open, and his spiritual sense was raised to the highest level, but he still couldn't find any traces of his opponent's movement, as if Ren Yao could really move instantly.

Realizing that he couldn't do anything about the other party, Zhu Faqing wanted to retreat, he gave Ni Huihui a look, and the Buddha mother immediately understood, and was ready to run away with Ren Qingti in his arms.

Before the monks had time to retreat, Ren Yao made a sudden movement.

He stretched out his hand and scratched forward, but there was no fluctuation of true energy, and it seemed useless.

After grabbing a few times, his figure disappeared again, and then appeared near the monks, reaching out to grab again.

"what!"

With a horrifying scream, a monk more than ten feet away suddenly fell to the ground clutching his chest. Ni Huihui's eyes widened, inexplicably terrified.

The screaming believers fell to the street and fell to the ground, the dead could not die anymore.

On Ren Yao's hand, there was suddenly a beating heart.

Blood soaked Ren Yao's hand, he threw his heart to the ground, and made a false grab again.

There was another scream, and a monk with the same appearance as the one who died before, fell to the ground clutching his chest, and died suddenly.

Another heart appeared on Ren Yao's hand.

He throws away the heart, and strikes again.

A false grasp is like a heart, and in just a dozen seconds, there are still beating organs in front of him.

What's frightening is that the deceased didn't have any wounds on the outside, as if Ren Yao had taken out their internal organs from a distance.

The monks all fell to the ground, and even Zhu Faqing, the strong man of heaven and man, was holding his chest. His appearance of death was no different from that of others.

The only difference is that not only the heart disappeared from his body.

Only Ni Huihui and Ren Qingti were left alive.

The weirdness of Ren Yaozhan's killing methods has completely shocked the two of them. Even Ren Qingti doesn't think that the person in front of him is his brother at this moment.

Eighty percent of the gods and demons possessed his body.

Ni Huihui's mind was not low, and he was not scared out of his wits.

She knew that if the monsters who had come back from the dead in front of her wanted to kill them, she could take out her heart with a single scratch.

This grab was really terrifying, it was impossible to defend against, and it was impossible to escape. Ni Huihui couldn't even think of anyone in the world who could escape this move. This was not a martial art at all, it was completely a spell.

But since he didn't kill two people right now, he must be useful to him, and this is the only chance to survive.

Ni Huihui rolled his eyes and unlocked Ren Qingti's acupuncture points, but the woman was also trembling all over and did not dare to move at all.

The two stood around the monster for a long time, until the sky darkened, and the monster's eyes finally had light.

He looked at the two of them, smiled slightly, and recognized their identities.

Unlike the last time, when Qian Heng came this time, Ren Yao had just died, and many memories had not dissipated, especially recent memories, which were basically not missing.

Silently looking inside, he found that his body was really empty. Before Ren Yao died, he injected all of his true energy into Ni Huihui's body in order to avenge his death. Now he has no cultivation base in his body.

But it doesn't matter, it's easy for him to restore his cultivation, within three days he can regain his status as a celestial being, and within a month at most, he can recover his full victory and reach a higher level.

Sighing lightly, no matter how hard he tried before, he still couldn't maintain a high-dimensional perspective. Now his perception has fallen, and he is not much better than ordinary people.

In the state of ascension, he has a seven-dimensional perspective, namely length, height, width, depth, past, present, and future.

After returning to the human world, the dimensions of the past and the future are curled up, and they are no longer visible, so he has a deeper perspective than ordinary people.

The fourth depth is blurred in his eyes, similar to thousands of degrees of myopia plus astigmatism floaters presbyopia, almost half-blind, almost only sensitive to light.

But even so, it is enough to beat any master in the world.

The current Qian Heng is roughly equal to a life of [-] dimensions. With high-dimensional vision, he can jump into the [-]-dimensional space for a short time, teleport at will within a certain range, and can directly attack and move the inside of the object regardless of the outer shell. The reason for being able to snatch other people's hearts from afar even though they are alive.

He who can see the fourth dimension is almost equivalent to a normal person playing paper, completely crushing the crushing bureau.

If the present is also counted as one dimension, Qian Heng is equivalent to mastering the profound meaning of the five dimensions, which is almost in the same realm as the final big boss Wuwei Tianzun in the legend of Shenbing. The only difference is that the strength of the two sides is very different.

If you want to resist Qian Heng's heart-taking from space, you need at least the fifth level. The ultra-high energy of the infinite initial level can interfere with the stability of space, and the initial level of good fortune can sense the coming danger.

Qian Heng took a deep breath and realized that the upper limit of this world was not high, it was actually similar to Zong Gulong's world, and could only accommodate the peak power of heaven and man.

This can only show one thing, the Zonghuang world has not yet collided with other worlds, and it still maintains its original flavor.

After a little browsing of Ren Yao's memory, plus some incomplete memories of his ascension, he was sure that [-]% of the world had no spacebreakers, and no one knew the truth of the world.

The new world is a fusion of the worlds of Tang Shuanglong, Borderland Legend, Shattered Void, Clouds and Rain, etc. The masters of all worlds are there, but Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun are missing.

This is obviously the hometown of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)