First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 319

2022-01-05

Chapter 319 A Good Knife (First Update)
Phew!
The sound of calm came from the blizzard, followed by the actual severe cold.

Under the lobby of Six Doors, there are special plumbing facilities. The hot water flows underground day and night, and the indoor temperature is pleasant. However, at this time, everyone present felt the harshness of winter.

"Who?!"

Shangguantang's eyes were condensed, his body was like electricity, and Tie Feng, who was close at hand, only felt his face, but he didn't see anything. No silhouette of the person.

“Yang Yu?!”

Tang Bailie, Zhao Qingchuan, etc. met with Yang Yu, and those who had contact were all shocked, and then ran out Six Doors.

I saw a cold wind blowing through the middle of the street. From the other side of the long street, a person came walking on the snow. The other person was carrying a dive bow and a long knife on his waist.

Across the long street, everyone's eyes were sore, as if they had been stabbed.

"This person's martial arts..."

Zhao Qingchuan eyelids twitched.

He recognized who it was at a glance, although in a sense, this was only the second time he had seen this person.

He still remembered the first time when the person in front of him shot Ji Longshan with a dive bow, but at that time, he didn't care much, and it was mostly Xu Wenji's plan.

The martial arts of other people are higher than their own.

But looking at it again at this time, even if there are people in front of and behind, a feeling like a awn on the back suddenly rises. Today's Yang Yu is like an unsheathed sword, showing Amazing sharpness.

More than Tang Bailie and Zhao Qingchuan, even Shangguantang felt the imposing manner passed on, and a touch of inconceivable rose in his heart.

This kid seems to be much stronger than what is recorded in the intelligence...

hu hu!

The sharp edge leaks, the heart is restrained, Yang Yu paces on foot In the wind and snow, his expression was calm and his mood was peaceful.

It has been two months since he killed Nie Wendong.

Two months is not too long or too short, but it is enough for him to digest all the strength that has skyrocketed in the past.

In the days of urging the horse to walk alone and away from the hustle and bustle, his mind seems to have experienced a great baptism. In the words of Jianghu martial arts, this is a spiritual improvement.

The improvement of spirit seems to be invisible to ordinary people, but to Yang Yu, it is different.

During the past month of Xue Xing Lonely, he has clearly sensed this change. His five senses, and even his Sixth Sense, have undergone astonishing changes as the dust fades and the pearl shines.

At this moment, when he looked straight ahead, all the small and large changes in a radius of tens of meters or even more distantly appeared in his mind as clearly as looking down at the palm lines.

Snow, fallen leaves, footsteps, breathing, and everyone's heartbeat rhythm, all audible and visible.

His expression was calm, but Shangguantang's expression was different.

Before he set off, he naturally had detailed information about this person, but in his opinion, before the weak age, there is no famous teacher, even if he is suspected of having Divine Ability, it is just a pile of sand. giant, big and empty.

But seeing this person pacing at this time, he no longer despised in his heart, this person's martial arts already has divine will, not just a simple accumulation.

The flesh and blood are bitter and weak, with form and quality, the spirit is empty, endless and infinite, the journey to the five stages, the Great Accomplishment of blood exchange, the flesh and blood has been difficult to grow rapidly at this stage.

So, after the melting pot is condensed, Martial Arts has moved towards the spirit of nothingness.

But he only came across this insight a few years ago. To this end, he paid decades of hard work, and this person is afraid that he will not be one of the third...

How could...

Whoa!
Yang Yu stopped and looked at the thin old man:
"Shangguan Tang."

He is also an official in two intelligence organizations, Six Doors and Bright Gown Guard, in one body, for the past two years. Here, Yang Yu read an unknown number of files.

The world dare not say it, but there are very few experts who can't recognize the three states of Qing, Yun, and Bai, and even Longyuan Dao on the surface.

This Shangguantang, he naturally has an impression.

This person is older than Fang Qidao, and he has also competed in the four great gods in the world, but unfortunately, he was defeated by one of the four gods, 'Qiufengwu', before he left Longyuan Road. .

But this is bad luck. His martial arts is extremely high, and his palms are blue waves and waves. Not to mention in Baizhou, he is famous even in Longyuan Dao.

At this point, there are some seeing others do what one loves to do, one is inspired to try it again.

Others don't seem to think so, but in the eyes of Tang Bailie and Zhao Qingchuan, they are completely different. The two are more than 180 feet apart, but the invisible imposing manner is already colliding.

"You are wanted by the Imperial Court, and you dare to appear in this Qingzhou City to provoke me, your debt is not small, no wonder you dare to do such a rebellious thing!"

Shangguantang stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

"This Yang is not only bold, but also has a fist."

Yang Yu embraces his hands, under his robe, flickering with a two-edged sword:

"Lord Shangguan, do you want to come and have a try?"

"Okay!"

The sunken eyes shot out amazing rays of light, and the moment he shouted loudly, Shangguan Tang has crossed the distance of eighteen feet, and his robes are stirring.

If you say go, go out.

His speed is so fast that even Tang Bailie and Zhao Qingchuan, who are great experts with True Aura achievements, cannot capture his silhouette.

I only felt that with his stride, the airflow in the air seemed to have disappeared, and the sound seemed unable to catch up with it.

bang!
It seems that there is thunder blasting in the air, the air roars and the air waves are rolling, Shangguantang lifts up to the sky with one hand, and then covers himself up, scarlet the upper body, and Ji Zhang's big hand is like a fan Shoot down.

At this time, everyone inside and outside Changjie felt dark and tingling in their eardrums.

Yang Yu, who bears the brunt, only felt as if there was a giant god in front of him, pulling his arms down the sky, and the deep night shrouded all the space as far as he could see.

This slap is ferocious, but...

"Don't take it out. I don't even have serious interest in your slap."

>

Yang Yu's eyes were cold, neither advancing nor retreating, and when the palm force rolled down and rushed towards his face, he raised his palm calmly, his fingers trembled like swords and split the air, clenching them tightly. Fist, oblique parry.

Boom!

The reaction and speed of the two of them were so fast that everyone could only hear the whistling of the wind and the sound of thunder. ablation.

“en?!”

Yang Yu just raised his arms and clenched his fists to meet him, but Shangguantang’s eyes changed, and he felt that the person in front of him was like a The unshakable mountain, let his palm force be like a tide, still stands still.

Bang

The long street trembled, and the two of them were separated by a single touch. The rumbling sound wave spread in all directions, causing a large amount of snow and sand, and the bluestone-paved floor was all over the place. Cracked for it.

Really Tyrant Fist? !
Surprise flashed in Shangguantang's heart, but he didn't panic. He didn't succeed in one blow, and then rushed to kill again. He stepped on it several times, causing all the surrounding houses to make a roaring sound.

At the same time as you step, the blood is also stimulated, the heat wave is rolling, the snow is scorching, one step out, ten palms hit, seven steps out, the palm prints are already hiding the sky and covering the earth .

Yang Yu concentrates, only to feel that the palm force in front of him is like a torrent, filling everything, and at the same time, he seems to hear the rolling waves and the roar of the sea, like the Tianhe pouring into the ocean, rolling up endless waves.

The extremely majestic palm force hides the sky and covers the earth and falls.

This palm is precisely the martial arts that it is famous for, the blue wave and shocking palm. This martial arts pays attention to the flow of power like a tide, one wave is better than another, overlapping and overlapping, and it is extremely fierce.

"Blue Wave Shocking Wave Palm!"

bang!
Under the majestic palm force strikes, the airflow above the long street seems to be emptied arrogantly.

Faced with such a palm, Yang Yu was just a little moved. With one step, he stepped forward instead of retreating, and squeezed into the violently turbulent airflow.

He no longer punches, but presses down with one arm, gripping the two-edged sword.

Then, step, bow, and draw the knife!

Zheng!
The chirping of the knife with the weak mosquito chirping disappeared in a flash.

Shangguantang's heart moved, and he saw the blade light that flashed and extinguished with incomparable keenness.

But one of them pushed out, and wherever they passed, whether it was the air current, the turbulent wind, or the palm force that struck down by themselves, they were all cut open silently.

"So sharp?!"

Shangguantang's brows twitched and he felt a biting cold glow, but he was so rich in combat experience, he was shocked but not confused, and the palm prints under the bang Instead of going straight, it blooms like a lotus flower.

The five fingers rose up, as if pinching the wind and snow, and pinching the long knife that was so sharp that it seemed to shed blood and tears at a glance!

Under the fourth level, Martial Artists who are good at fist and palm are naturally inferior to Martial Artists who hold swords and soldiers. say.

But once True Aura is achieved, it's different.

Under the blessing of True Aura, flesh and blood can pierce through gold and stone and resist swords. Compared with swords and blades, hands are the most flexible and changeable 'weapons'.

Therefore, after reaching the four levels, it is only possible to take a hand-to-hand combat with bare hands in a battle of the same level.

"What a lot of strength!"

Squeeze the knife with five fingers and press down with the palm of your hand. Where is the knife?

It is clearly like a dragon struggling under his palm!
Zheng!
In the next moment, not only Shangguantang, but also the audience all heard a long, dragon roar-like sound of swords.

Then, it seemed like a silver moon exploded!

bang!
The terrifying blade light broke through the shackles of the blade in an instant, and the cold wave surging frantically filled the entire long street, cutting off everything it could reach.

Air currents, True Aura, dust, snowflakes...

The extreme sharpness raged on the ten-several zhang long street. Neither could capture what was going on in it.

Just a groan.

Immediately, one silhouette retreated violently, and one person rushed forward. Between the blood splashed, there was a broken arm that fell to the ground, and the tumbling room was covered in mud.

Whoosh!
Retreat and stop.

A drop of cold sweat dripped, blood and tears dripped from Shangguantang's eyes, less than three feet between his eyebrows, a mouth opening on both sides, like a sword straight knife glowing like water waves, not stained by blood.

"Good knife..."

I went to the hospital during the day, and I don't know which bastard stole my battery car... Delayed, continue to code.