Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 59

Yan Ming was completely shocked when he heard this.

He guessed that the Black Lotus Sect was quite powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful!

Generally speaking, in this world of martial arts, the master realm is already the top group of people under normal circumstances in the world, often the heads of various factions, leaders of major forces and so on.

For example, Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, Jin Jiuling, the famous catcher of the Six Gates, the "Four Wonders of the South of the Yangtze River", Dugu Yihe, the head of Emei, are all masters.

As for those who can break through the five qi dynasty and advance to the realm of the grand master, they are all figures who are like thunder in the world and rule the roost.

For example, the Eastern Hierarch of Heimuya, the Palace Master of Yaoyue, the Sword God Ximen Chuuxue, etc.

That is also the realm that all warriors in the world dream of reaching.

However, there are two Great Masters of the Black Lotus Sect?
Simply appalling.

Not to mention, these two are nothing more than yin and yang protectors, and there is a holy king above them.

Then how terrifying will this holy king be?
But if you really have such strength, you can just start a sect and establish a sect. What kind of sneaky Black Lotus Sect are you doing?
Yan Ming felt a little unbelievable.

With a wave of his hand, the tarsal nail finally stopped.

Priest Hei Lian, who was tense all over his body, loosened his body, panting heavily regardless of his image.

"Your name is Zhu Dou?"

"That's right...not right. In fact, this is not my real name, and that Wu Yan is also not my real name. We abandoned our real name when we joined the Black Lotus Sect, and only kept our surname, which comes from 28 constellations."

Zhu Dou hurriedly said.

Yan Ming nodded, no wonder the name is so strange, Wu Yan should be taken from Jing Muyan.

After inquiring carefully, I learned from Zhu Dou's mouth.

Many things in the religion are done through holy envoys, and they master many strange secret methods.

For example, Zhu Dou's branch of the Black Lotus Sect was established under the guidance of the Holy Envoy, and he sent some key members of the sect, including the secret guardians of the Divine Fist.

He also contacted this level at most, and he had only heard of the generals above.

"It's still not enough, think about what reason can keep you alive."

"what?"

Zhu Dou's eyes rolled sharply, and he said hastily.

"Yes, that Wu Yan, like me, only joined the teaching a year ago, but at that time he was only at the first level of Qi and blood, and he was an ordinary warrior."

"what?"

Yan Ming was surprised again.

Can become so powerful in just one year?

With the power shown in the fight just now, even the third level of the ordinary Qi and blood realm is no match for him.

This speed of progress is almost catching up with my own hacking!

"I was also at the first level of Qi and Blood Realm at the time, and with the help of the holy envoy, I quickly improved to a small realm. The Black Lotus Sect seems to have some kind of secret technique that allows people to quickly improve in a short period of time."

This is not surprising.

This ability is too tempting for those warriors with mediocre strength and no hope of advancing.

Even Yan Ming, who was equipped with a system, was a little curious when he heard it.

Seeing that Yan Ming was listening seriously, Zhu Dou was about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly his whole body tensed up again, and a wave of more severe pain hit than before.

Repeated this several times, seeing that Zhu Dou couldn't extract anything of value, Yan Ming gave up.

The blood knife touched Zhu Dou's neck, and said coldly.

"Think about what use you have to keep me from killing you?"

Sensing the icy breath of the blood knife, Zhu Dou hurriedly shouted.

"Yes, I have!"

……

After a while, with a "squeak", the door opened.

Yan Ming walked out.

Wen Xuan and Shi Ruyan greeted them hurriedly, with worried expressions on their brows.

"I didn't know Brother Yan's identity just now, the two of us were rude, what about Priest Hei Lian?"

"It's done!"

Yan Ming didn't say much, and looked towards the courtyard.

More than half of the members of the Black Lotus sect died, and a small part ran away.

Now the courtyard is full of corpses, but several martial artists brought by Wenxuan are anxiously surrounding one of them.

I saw a warrior with a face like gold paper, sweating all over his face, and his eyelids drooping weakly.

"Is he hurt?"

"Yes, I was affected by that person's forceful fist just now, causing internal injuries. When I used my internal strength again, the injuries aggravated."

Wen Xuan said, his nose sore, and he squatted down.

"Brother Hao, it's all my fault. You came to help me, but in the end..."

Yan Ming listened by the side and roughly understood the situation.

Wenxuan probably entered the Guangyun League for the first time through his father's relationship. At a young age, there were constant disputes.

After all, he was full of arrogance, so he wanted to hide his father's eagle claw and iron catcher Wen Zhongjun to come back with some credit, to prove his strength, and to be able to feel proud in the future.

Others in the province say every day that he is Dad's thigh pendant.

He just got the news from the yamen that the Black Lotus Sect is in trouble here, but there is no one to take care of it for the time being, so Wenxuan wanted to pick the Black Lotus Sect's sub-helm.

Shi Ruyan and other warriors are all his friends in the Guangyun League, and they came to help.

They think that there is only one priest in the Black Lotus Sect stronghold who is at the Qi and blood level, and there are seven or eight people on their side who are all at the Qi and blood level, and the rest are elite three-level martial arts practitioners.

Isn't it easy to pick this Black Lotus Sect stronghold?
Unexpectedly, when Wu An raised his hand, he killed the three of them.

I don't know if the person who was seriously injured by the remaining power of the fist wind will survive.

This batch of second-generation martial arts is not bad, but their experience is too poor.

Yan Ming shook his head slightly.

If he wasn't here today, it is estimated that these people would be wiped out.

"Let me see."

Yan Ming knelt down and grabbed the wrist of the warrior surnamed Hao.

"It's useless. We just checked. Brother Hao has serious internal injuries. Several meridians have been damaged. Even inputting internal force won't help."

Shi Ruyan's eyes were red, and she secretly wiped her tears.

In the Guangyun League, she was always let down in martial arts competitions, and she had never experienced a life-and-death fight, and she had never seen such a serious internal injury.

From the looks of it, there is a high probability that Hao Yi will not be able to survive.

"Stop talking, Brother Wenxian, Sister Shi, it's not your fault, I just hope that I can take good care of my family, and besides..."

"Brother Wenxian, that, there is a package under my bed, please go back and burn it for me, don't open it, remember! Don't open it!"

"what?"

Wen Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately thoughtful, showing an expression that I understood, and nodded heavily.

Men, there are always things you don't want others to see.

Shi Ruyan beside him was full of doubts, unable to understand why.

Seeing the somewhat tragic expressions of these people, Yan Ming had a strange expression on his face.

He has detected Hao Yi's injury.

It's really serious, I didn't realize it at the beginning, but after I can use my internal force, the punch will damage my body.

But Yan Ming wants to try.

"Wait, let me try first."

As he spoke, Yan Ming held the opponent's wrist, and injected the inner energy of Shenzhao Gong into the meridians.

"Oh, it's useless, ahem, Brother Wenxian has already tried it just now..."

Just as Hao Yi was about to speak, he suddenly felt warm all over his body.

A kind of abundant and mysterious gentle internal force instantly relieved the pain of the damaged part in the body, and it was slowly repairing!
Hao Yi was completely stunned. Looking at Yan Ming, his eyes were full of disbelief. He thought he was hallucinating, but his physical condition was indeed recovering at a visible speed.

Wen Xuan and Shi Ruyan also noticed something strange.

People who were seriously injured and weak just a moment ago seem to be improving in mental strength?

(End of this chapter)