A long dragon of true energy rushed straight forward from the banks of the Yongxin River.

Don't leave any room for effort and don't consider whether it will fail.

Wang Ye felt that he had entered a whole new world.

Advance, kick, punch
The man in armor beating the drum performed the Tai Chi that he was most familiar with, and both the sound and the sight disappeared without a trace in the perception.

Wang Ye was free of distractions and full of energy. His past laziness seemed to be nothing but a bubble.

He felt a real touch from the end of his fist, and he immediately felt all his energy and spirit being released.

If he had to give an evaluation of this tenth punch, the answer would only be perfection and satisfaction.

But the woman in white was still just throwing ordinary punches. At the moment of contact, she used her absolute skills to disperse all the strength of her opponent. In the end, she only gave a light push and knocked the exhausted challenger down mercilessly.

"The gap is so huge."

Wang Ye was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out. Until the critical moment, the opponent had not yet used the strength of the fourth realm. His strongest attack was only to destroy the sleeve of the puppet.

"Only in front of you, brother, I don't want to be a waste. I thought I could see your back."

There are rumors in the world of extraordinary people that when Lu Jin, one of the Ten Lords, was young, he was the best among his peers, but he was instantly killed by the old Taoist priest with one palm and burst into tears on the spot. Only now did he slightly experience the same feeling.

Of course, losing is losing. It was foreseeable from the beginning. The desire to win was totally against the plan.

"It's the inner demon, right?" Wang Ye asked, looking at the full moon in the sky. The other party's demonic body was mysterious and unpredictable, and most importantly, there was no sign at all.

"Ah."

The woman in white didn't say a word, but her voice came out.

"After two times, there will be at least a hundred years of worry-free life."

After a pause, someone added a sentence, which was an extremely rare recognition.

"Using the formation to transform into a fist, very good."

"Really?"

“I have a better eye.”

"Teaching and enlightening, this time I really become a master."

"Dead."

On the banks of the Yongxin River, the onlookers had not expected that the Wudang successor would lose so completely.

The all-out attack that could have determined the life and death of a fourth-level expert and given him a good chance of winning only destroyed his sleeve.

The woman in white raised her leg and stepped down, and blood and flesh splattered immediately.

Secretly, Wang Ye used the little energy accumulated during the conversation to perform the Gen character·Earth Dragon Swimming and the Qian character·Eye-Catching Technique of Hundred Flowers Dazzling, using his clone to die in his place while his real body dived underground.

The surrounding area was filled with turbulent energy, enough to disturb the vision of the spying sorcerers.

There was total silence along the river, and then a noisy discussion broke out.

“It’s really a murder.”

"Will Wudang let this go?"

"No, is Xiao Yijin's condition..."

After the battle, the woman in white exuded an aura that was far more terrifying than before.

In the pseudo-realm of heaven and man, the bodies and souls of Xu Jin Gang and the Ghost King of Mangshan merged, and a warrior's physique that was pure to the point of not having a trace of impurities suddenly rushed out.

It was like a meteor hitting an unfinished building.

Chen Jinkui's face was filled with horror, and his Qimen Turtle Fly Body was activated. By burning his life force, he strengthened all the functions of his body. His muscles, bones, and internal organs were improved several times. The copper coin that flew out of his hand shot forward, and his sharp golden energy was stimulated to the extreme.

But this time someone is serious about it.

The woman in white played the drum, and the fire from the Jiachen lamp entered her body, burning all her internal organs. The huge force caused her to fly sideways, smashing several load-bearing columns and setting off endless shock waves on the other side of the unfinished building.

All the strangers along the river couldn't help but look up.

The leader of the Shuzi Sect, Chen Jinkui, was killed with one strike.

On the embankment, Feng Baobao picked up Zhang Chulan, turned around and ran. Xu Si was not even stunned, he lit up a cigarette and quickly walked away. After the others reacted, they also fled.

But the woman in white was like a madman, constantly attacking the panicked prey.

……

The next morning.

The police cordoned off the scene.

Although killing among aliens is conducive to controlling the total number and stabilizing the population red line, forty-nine people dying at one time is still a bit horrifying.

This death toll was only one step away from the company's standard of fifty for major incidents. The emergency procedure was stuck in the process, and the company's President Zhao could only convene a full board meeting as usual and vote on the implementation of Class A Category Twelve treatment measures.

Following the Class A Twelve·Noon·Vulcan Barrier, a weapon codenamed Chou was put into the pursuit.

It combines the images of many animals into one body, and gathers the graceful appearance of many things into one, with a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a snake body, a lion tail, and deer feet. "A single word can settle a case."

Jiachou: Mixed-blood listening.

A true spirit that can lock onto a target through residual scent and restrain all methods of concealment.

As soon as he noticed the spying, someone put the White-Clothed King Kong into the small world inside the sword. Even a hybrid did not have the ability to ignore the separation between heaven and earth.

Early morning hours.

A steamed bun shop on the streets of Tianjing.

Wang Ye ate a lot and almost suffocated to death underground last night due to lack of strength.

Everything on his body that could prove his identity was destroyed, and he wore a disguise mask on his face. He didn't expect that his brother was such an expert in this regard.

In the social sense, "Wang Ye" is already a dead man, being slaughtered in public by the abandoned disciples of Wudang. At the same time, Xiao Yijin has become the second most wanted criminal of the company and the Ten Lords Organization. She has evil intentions, but the battle on the banks of Yongxin River proves why she was able to get the runner-up in Luotian Dajiao.

According to the secret records of Buddhism, there is a kind of person who is born with the power of Vajra and appears once every thousand years. He has a strange physique. There are not many similar monsters, but they have all left a strong mark in the history of extraordinary people, such as Shun's four-hole ears, Overlord with double pupils, Chong'er with parallel ribs, etc., which are well known even among the people.

"I am full."

Wang Ye let out a long sigh and leaned back in his chair. The news of his car accident should have reached his family. He was a little sad, but not too sad. His eldest and second brothers were enough to carry on the family line, so fortunately, the family was prosperous.

"You go up to the mountains to practice Taoism, which is not much different from being dead."

"Um...it seems a little different..."

Wang Ye scratched his head and returned to his lazy look.

"From now on, I will be Taoist Wuyou, and my teacher is Master Taiping."

"How long did you stay in the third realm?" Jiang Yuan put down his chopsticks and asked.

"Two or three years, maybe." Wang Ye thought about it. In fact, during the journey to Feiyi Cave Heaven, he gave birth to the God of Three Flowers. He was already very satisfied with the progress. The last punch last night had brought him unprecedented perfection in spirit and energy. The time required to break through the fourth realm was halved again, and it would only be a matter of one or two years.

Jiang Yuan swallowed a wisp of Gengjin Qi from between his fingers into his mouth, fused it with the brand new fourth-level true spirit seed, and then injected it into his lungs.

In the fourth realm, the Five Qis converge to the Origin, picking up the five spiritual forces of heaven and earth and integrating them into the body of Tao. The one that is most closely related to the seed of true spirit can give birth to a magical power of the physical body. This is also part of the source of the second level of the origin of the Qi body. In addition, the basic abilities of the five internal organs will be greatly enhanced to make up for the inherent fragility of the human body.

Wang Ye's expression was stiff, and he couldn't help but say, "Brother, do you think that you have broken through the fourth realm in half a year, and there is really nothing unusual about it? I can't pretend anymore. If others know about it, they will definitely pay attention."

"It's not a big problem." Jiang Yuan said calmly. The reason for the breakthrough was the inspiration brought by the Formation-Transforming Fist. The true spirit is unique, and there is no true spirit in this projection of his consciousness, so naturally no seeds can be born. Normally, he should stop here.

But after "transforming the sword into a seed", he found another way and took a path that was close to the Tao. He replaced his natal flying sword, Fang Cun Zhou, with the seed of true spirit and broke through the barrier in one fell swoop.

(End of this chapter)

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