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Chapter 134 Grandmaster is like a dog in front of me! (seeking subscription)

"Airbender!"

On the shore of the lake in the secret valley, the blood dragon soars, its strength reaches a thousand junctures, and the golden ape howls like a thunderbolt.

Six or seven Wanfujing only met each other, and they were sent flying by the blood dragon, and the golden ape smashed back.

The surrounding experts of Linghe Castle were all stunned, with expressions of shock and surprise appearing in their eyes!
In ancient times, no one understood the mysteries of Qimai cultivation better than Linghebao.

The Qimai inheritance, which is widely spread in the world today, came from the hands of Xie Yanke, the martial sage of the Seven Kingdoms of the Han Dynasty in the troubled times.

The higher the realm, the greater the loss of vitality of the five internal organs.

Nine realms of qi pulse, nourishing qi, luck, sea of ​​qi, forging qi, crazy qi, military qi, phenomenal qi, transforming qi, and qi sect!
Even if it is a martial artist who has five internal organs full of vitality like a sea, if he practices the inheritance of incomplete energy channels, he can only cultivate to the state of transforming energy at most, and then his five internal organs will be exhausted, decay and die.

Only Linghe Castle has mastered the complete Qimai practice inheritance.

However, due to the short time of practice, the current highest state is only in the late stage of Xiangqi.

But at this moment, the blood dragon and the golden ape appeared in front of them, their expressions were lifelike, and there was a ray of wisdom in their eyes, which obviously condensed the true meaning.

Among the nine realms of qi veins, only the qi sect can condense the true meaning and give birth to the true qi avatar!
"No, if it's the Qi sect, how could the Qi beast clone be so weak?"

A Martial Arts Realm martial artist of Linghe Castle suddenly shouted, he was surrounded by true energy, and he also cultivated both energy and martial arts.

"Could it be Jiang Li? But there are rumors that Marquis Wu abolished his Qi veins outside Shengjing City. Even if Jiang Li has the great opportunity to repair his body and practice again, he will never reach such a state!"

Another Martial Arts Realm martial artist also said.

The situation was unknown, and everyone retreated cautiously, focusing their eyes on the depths of the lakeshore.

"Linghe Castle is one of the top ten sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Is this how you bully the few with the more and be timid?"

In the depths of the dense forest, Jiang Li walked out slowly wearing a green shirt. His breath was restrained and his blood was dormant, as if he was just a young Confucian scholar traveling far away to enjoy the scenery.

But in the eyes of dozens of young masters of the Yiwu Realm and masters of the Wanfu Realm in Linghe Castle, it was full of danger.

With their eyesight, they couldn't see any foundation of the boy.

"Take control of that Mohist girl, and the rest of you will deal with Jiang Li together. This kid is very weird, and there may be some secrets hidden in him!"

"The inheritance of the ex-Qin survivors is no small matter. It was once the best in the Seven Kingdoms. If we can get some secrets from him, it will be no worse than the Qi vein inheritance we have mastered!"

The little master of the Yiwu Realm headed by him just paused for a while, and then rushed out again, phantoms flickered on the shore of the lake, and the air currents turbulent.

A martial artist in the Wanfu Realm has a strength of more than five thousand catties in his arms, and he is full of blood and energy, like an ancient giant beast.

They exploded suddenly, like demon gods in human form, the surrounding air exploded, and the power of a punch was enough to smash a giant rock like a giant elephant.

The Martial Arts Realm is known as a small master, with even stronger physical strength, and also condenses his own martial arts artistic conception.

The spirit is integrated into the body, and the attack is accompanied by the influence of spiritual will, forming various spiritual artistic conceptions.

Even if a martial artist below the Xiantian Realm just took a look at it from a distance, he would fall into it instantly and lose all the ability and consciousness to resist.

Lin Qingmu is completely unqualified to participate in such a level of martial arts attack.

Even the aura condensed from the martial artist in the Wanfu realm can make her mentally collapse and her breathing stagnate.

Before leaving Zhenwei Escort, Juqing Realm fighters were all high and untouchable existences, but the cloaked men who appeared in the lake valley at this moment, none of them had a realm lower than Xiantian!
Layers of power superimposed, she could only retreat to a distance, and an uncontrollable sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.

Low-level warriors and high-level warriors are like two completely different dimensions.

One look from a martial artist in the Wanfu realm can make a martial artist in the Taiji realm tremble on his knees.

"Flying sand and rocks!"

Seeing dozens of Linghe Fort masters approaching, Jiang Li also faintly looked forward to it.

The power of Tiangang's supernatural power is closely related to his martial arteries, qi arteries, and dao arteries, and it is also determined by the depth of Yuan Qi in his body.

During the month of entering the secret valley, his martial, qi, and dao realms have improved rapidly, and his strength has skyrocketed every day.

Even he himself doesn't know how much strength he has accumulated now.

Jiang Li clenched his right hand, and a violent hurricane suddenly blew up on the edge of the lake shore. In an instant, the sky was dark, the mountains shook and the ground trembled, and the lake water flowed backwards.

The entire lakeshore, together with most of the lake, was enveloped by the raging hurricane.

In the wind column, the sand particles are jetted by the wind, which can easily penetrate three layers of thick ordinary iron armor, and hit the skin of Linghe Fort masters with crackling crackles, and also make countless dense bloodstains and small pits, covering the sky and covering the earth, with nowhere to hide .

In the hurricane, there was hardly a single spot of intact skin on the body of the martial artist in the Wanfu realm, and his body was completely bruised almost at the moment when the supernatural power was aroused.

The skin was damaged, and the flesh and blood underneath were even more fragile. Under the attack and impact of countless sand grains, they were taken away one after another.

Many Wanfu realm warriors gritted their teeth and waved their fists, trying to stir up the airflow with physical strength to slow down and fight against flying sand and rocks, but with little success.

And every time you swing your fists and arms with strength, the blood in your body will flow faster, and it will continuously splash and spray from the damaged skin, like mist.

In less than a dozen breaths, Wufu's blood dried up, his strength was lost, and he was completely submerged by flying sand and stones, turning into dense white bones.

Martial Arts Realm warriors are full of qi and blood, surrounding the whole body, which can greatly reduce the invasion of flying sand and stones, and even the martial arts artistic conception swings with fists, forming a short-term isolation space.

But even so, it was still difficult.

Flying sand and smoke billowed around, and they couldn't see anything at all. They were deeply trapped in it, and there was no possibility of escape at all.

"What kind of method is this? It's neither Qimai nor Taoism, but it has the great power to control airflow and sand!"

Shangguan Qingyan retreated to a corner, looking at the huge monster covering half of the space of the secret valley, a deep fear of nature and unknown power was born in her heart.

She could clearly remember that when she was chasing Jiang Li a month ago, she was also enveloped by this hurricane.

But the power at that time, even with the blessing of river water, was less than one-seventh of what it is now.

In just one month, the power of the hurricane has soared!

With her strength in Taoism and martial arts, she is trapped in it, and there is no possibility of escape at all.

Only warriors in the God Transformation Realm and Daoists in the Realm of Seizures can fight and break free!
"His wind control ability has been greatly enhanced as his strength has improved, and he must have treasures and artifacts that I don't know about.

"This kind of power is not owned by him. It was weak before. It should be that his power is limited and he cannot exert the true power of that artifact!"

Shangguan Qingyan thought to herself.

"Silver Scale Attack!"

Jiang Li looked at the huge pillar of wind in front of him, and was also a little surprised.

Perhaps the flying sand and rocks at this moment truly have the power that Tiangang's supernatural power should have.

Xumi Jie shimmered, and hundreds of silver-scaled dragon fish scales were thrown into the hurricane air column by Jiang Li.

"what is this?"

"Hidden weapon, run away!"

In the flying sand and rocks, the shrill screams of the six little masters of the Yiwu realm resounded instantly.

The bloody breath floated out, and after a few breaths, there was no more movement.

Jiang Li withdrew his magical powers, the sand and gravel fell, the dust returned to the ground, the lake water poured out, and the lakeside and coast were in a mess, as if being plowed repeatedly by thousands of bulls.

Dozens of skeletons of Linghe Castle masters were scattered here and there.

There are scales of silver-scaled jellyfish inserted on some of the bones, which exude a cool luster under the light from the top of the clouds.

"What kind of method is this? In my impression, among the treasures and artifacts left over from the Middle Ages, there is no magical power that matches it!"

Shangguan Qingyan walked out of the corner and looked at the bones on the ground with complicated emotions.

The six minor masters of the mind and martial arts realm in Linghe Castle, who cultivate both Qi and martial arts, are at the same level as her, and they are not even close.

If Jiang Li wanted to kill her, it would be no more difficult than killing the masters of Linghe Castle.

But not long ago, the former was still under her pursuit, fleeing for his life in embarrassment!

In just one month, the situation was completely reversed.

Even himself was...

"If you were me, would you tell others the means to save your life?" Jiang Li smiled, noncommittal.

"It's fine if you don't say it, I don't want to know anyway!"

Shangguan Qingyan didn't know what to think of, and snorted coldly.

As if she wanted to regain some aura, she looked at Jiang Li, and suddenly smiled and said: "Everyone says that Marquis Wu is loyal to Da Zhou and is the most selfless, but now it seems that is not the case. If I guessed correctly, Sheng The scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety outside the capital was played by you father and son for Emperor Jing!

"Not to mention your terrifying potential, just this method of wind control is enough to rival thousands of troops. If the power can be increased, you alone will be a large army. Even Emperor Jing must be wary of you!"

"Whether Jiang Shirong is loyal to Da Zhou or not, I don't know, but it is true that he crippled my energy, and it is true that he wants to kill me. If I become a human immortal in the future, he will be the first to fly!"

Jiang Li walked into the shore of the lake, wanting to search for something usable near the skeleton of the Linghe Fort master.

But after some searching, except for the weapons and broken silver that he carried with him, the rest of the items were destroyed in the flying sand and rocks, and turned into dust.

Jiang Li sighed, learned his lesson, and will definitely pay attention next time!

"How is this possible? What kind of deep hatred is there between you father and son? One of the world's number one warriors, half-step immortal, and one with unparalleled potential and rare in the world, yet they hate each other so much!"

Seeing that Jiang Li's words did not seem to be fake, Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help but frowned, very puzzled.

Growing up under the protection of the world's number one martial artist, he has all kinds of martial art skills and resources, which are inexhaustible and inexhaustible, and he can even get personal guidance from Marquis Wu.

Even the children of a thousand-year-old family should be envious.

As long as you don't rise up against the rebels, you will be destined to be prosperous and rich in this life, and run rampant in the world.

And if any aristocratic family can have an heir like Jiang Li, they will use the strength of the whole family to cultivate them, and the peak Martial Saint is only a stage on the road of practice.

It is destined to open up a millennium family, or even the existence of a dynasty!
The father and son turned against each other?

"The Secret Valley has been discovered by Linghe Fort, and more people will come soon. We can only stay more passive if we continue to stay here!"

Jiang Li quickly rushed into the forest, his true energy flew out, rolled up a lot of medicinal materials and strange fruits, and collected them into the Sumeru Precept.

Shangguan Qingyan and Lin Qingmu also collected some.

The three of them flew to the center of the lake without delaying too long, separated from the lake and jumped into the central passage leading to the outside world.

The distance of more than one thousand meters arrived in a short time, and the three of them returned to the deep pool under the waterfall, jumped up and landed on the stone pile beside the pool.

After a lapse of one month, returning to the outside world again, the three of them felt suddenly enlightened and open-minded.

Although the Secret Valley is full of Yuan Qi, contains living spirit plants, and belongs to different species, it is only a small thousand world hidden in the outside world, and it cannot be compared with the real big thousand world.

"True Qi Condensation Beast!"

Jiang Li stood by the shore, filled with true energy, soaring out, condensing the shape of a bleeding dragon and a golden ape, jumped into the Tan, moved a huge stone, completely blocked and buried the passage leading to the secret valley, covering all traces.

"You are indeed here!"

The blood dragon and the golden ape jumped out of the deep pool, turned into true energy and returned to Jiang Li's body, and more than a hundred figures rushed out of the surrounding dense forest.

There was also a tall figure, surrounded by a crowd of cloaked men, stepping out slowly.

The breeze in the forest was blowing, and the graceful figure was faintly visible under the wide cloak.

"Lin Qingmu, hand over the sachet on your body!"

A tall cloaked man stepped out and shouted coldly. His whole body was steaming with blood, and his voice was like thunder, and suddenly exploded. The entire mountain forest trembled, startling countless birds and beasts.

"What are you talking about? I don't have any sachets!"

Lin Qingmu was pressed down by the aura of the tall man in the cloak, and his breath was suffocated, as if a thousand catty boulder was pressing on his chest, the depths of his mind were humming endlessly, as if there were countless muffled thunders, and his mouth was faintly sweet.

Jiang Li took half a step sideways and stood in front of Lin Qingmu, all kinds of discomfort slowly receded.

"Why, should I arrest all the bodyguards in Zhenwei Escort and execute them one by one in front of you?"

The tall man in the cloak sneered: "They have been searching Lishan for a whole month to find you, and they are now camping in a col ten miles away.

"By the way, the Mo family is also here. They seem to have reached some kind of agreement. If we were not worried about accidents, we would have killed them all, and a group of small fish and shrimps would dare to interfere with our affairs!"

"Indeed, although the Mo family is a thousand-year-old family with a profound heritage, it is impossible for the whole family to go to Lishan for an unknown bodyguard!"

Jiang Li nodded, and said with a smile: "You Linghe Castle has a reason to go all out, colluding with the survivors of the former Wei Dynasty, and contributing to the inheritance of Qi. This crime alone is enough to attract the wrath of Emperor Jing!"

As soon as Jiang Li's words came out, the atmosphere froze instantly, and immediately there was a murderous intent rising from the surrounding people.

"As expected, you still know!"

The tall cloaked man at the head smiled lightly: "Jiang Li, should I praise you for being smart, or should I criticize you for being too conceited?
If you take the initiative to clarify the matter, we will end up with immortality today! "

"Xi Yingying, can you let me leave here alive if I don't tell you?"

Jiang Li smiled brightly, "Don't mention that the wax bracelet is related to the survival of Linghe Castle and Murong's family. Even if Jiang Xinyu dies, you will not let me go!"

"Now that you know the cause and effect, why don't you obediently hand over the wax bracelet? You don't think that you have the ability to compete with us if you took away the Demon Saber Rentu in the Copper Temple without anyone noticing it! "

Xi Yingying sneered and said: "You are really good at hiding. Jiang Shirong didn't even discover your innate martial arts strength, but even if you have the blood of the former Qin Dynasty and the Demon Saber Rentu, at best, you are equivalent to a martial artist in the late Wanfu realm. Combat strength, but here we have as many as ten junior masters in the martial arts realm!"

"Master?"

Xumijie shimmered, and the magic knife Rentu was grasped by Jiang Li. The young man's eyes calmly scanned the audience, and said lightly: "In front of me, the master is like a dog!"

Shangguan Qingyan: "..."

(End of this chapter)