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Chapter 171 Is there still a genius?

The young man was like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, not taking the black-clothed Taoist who was at the third level of Jade Skin Realm seriously at all. He just smashed down with his big mace, bombarding the sky, and the sound of a dragon's roar spread out.

Chirp!
A mace smashed the Taoist's peach wood sword.

Simultaneously,

The other mace followed closely behind with the force of splitting a mountain, landing on the Taoist's body, "bang" blasting his mace into a bloody mist! !

"Qiulong Di family! Di Jianqing!"

At this moment, a figure who looked like a scholar came roaring out from the forest and roared:

"You are a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger. You dare to challenge my snake and fish division. You are courting death!"

There were already more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground and in the cave where the scholar had rushed from. Among them were at least middle-level cultivators of the second realm or above of the Ping An Dao. There were also cultivators of the third realm like the one who had just been killed by Di Jianqing's mace.

Yao Wensu never imagined that the people who came to suppress them were not Shangguan Yun's troops, but three young boys and girls.

Less than half a day.

It was either a sneak attack or an assassination. By the time he arrived after hearing the news, these people had already claimed the lives of more than a dozen Ping An Dao brothers of the second and third realms. It seemed that they were going to destroy his branch with the strength of the three of them.

now.

Yao Wensu came flying over, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind. His aura of connecting the four realms was so powerful that the trees in the mountains and forests, which were oppressing him, groaned terribly.

From dozens of feet away, a piece of yellow paper flew towards the sixteen-year-old boy Di Jianqing like an arrow.

"Di Jianqing, be careful, that's the Four Realms Talisman Paper, we are here to help you!"

Only the voice of a slightly older young man was heard.

Followed by,

In another direction, there was also a woman in red, with a black sword circling in her hand. She quickly cut off the head of a third-level demon, stepped on the ground, and silently went to Di Jianqing for help.

But see.

Feeling the hidden danger coming from the talisman paper.

Di Jianqing suddenly knocked the two golden bronze maces in his hands together, creating a strong force of energy as they crossed and slashed out...

Simultaneously,

Fu Huangfei is known as the Shaoyang Limai.

With a cold and arrogant expression, like a proud phoenix, he pointed a finger at the talisman paper. Suddenly, a line of fire burst out from the tip of the sword finger, as if it had life, dancing in the air and shooting away.

The power of Lihuo Xuan Gong!
At the moment when Di Jianqing's double mace military energy and Lihuo Xuan Gong power hit the yellow paper, Cai Feihong's black sword among the three people also exhaled a three-foot sword energy, which touched the talisman paper.

boom! ! !
The long space seemed like a small sun exploding, and all of a sudden, it spread out with a terrifying rolling heat flow!
Yao Wensu, as the incense master of the Sheyu Town branch altar, felt at this moment that the 'Five Grains and Fire Music Talisman', which was extremely precious to him, was easily broken by the joint attack of the three teenagers.

The weirdest thing is...

When the fire energy in the fire symbol exploded, it did not turn into flames and disperse in all directions, but was actually sucked in by an inexplicable suction force...

"what?"

Yao Wensu was horrified to see that after the explosion, all the power in his fire talisman was attracted by Fu Huangfei's sword finger, using some strange martial arts:

"What kind of monster are you?!"

"Monsters! How dare you call us monsters!"

Between Fu Huangfei's two fingers, a small yellow sun seemed to gather. He sneered and said:
"My name is Fu Huangfei. The three of us came here today just to take your head and help us become famous!"

"I'll let you taste the power of your fire talisman!"

The sword points at one point.

The little yellow sun gathered in the hand was suddenly pierced by a line of fire, drawing a strange curve in the sky and shooting towards Yao Wensu.

After Fu Huangfei took the first step, Di Jianqing and Cai Feihong were not much behind and attacked at the same time, killing Yao Wensu, who was far superior to them in one realm.

but,
What the three people who attacked at this moment, and even Yao Wensu who was attacked by them, didn't know was...

In the dark.

A tall old man was sitting cross-legged on a tree not far from where they were fighting, with the other leg hanging down and a chicken leg in his mouth.

His eyes reflected the figures and skills of the three young boys and girls.

"The Di family's Kanglong mace, his grandfather Di Huayuan only fully cultivated this unique skill to perfection when he was forty years old. This kid, at the age of sixteen, has cultivated it to such a level. In terms of aptitude, he can be regarded as a genius among geniuses..."

The tall old man Shan Lingguan thought in his heart:

"My Hun Tian Ba ​​Ti fighting style 'Qian Yi' has 1,101 variations when broken down. It requires a rare talent to comprehend and unlock it. This Di family kid's talent is enough to get started, but he only has the talent, not the physique..."

Look at the woman in red, Cai Feihong.

"Although she is a girl, she is blessed with great fortune. She was able to inherit the lost 'Wind and Cloud Iron Sword' and 'Nine Yin Sword Technique' for a hundred years. It seems that she has only practiced martial arts for three years, but she has been able to enter the third realm of martial arts and even perfect the Nine Yin Sword Technique. Her talent is even better than that of the boy from the Di family. Unfortunately... she is a girl. She has the physique for practicing swords, but not the physique required for my Hun Tian Tyrant Body."

At last.

What made Shan Lingguan most satisfied was Fu Huangfei:
"Shaoyang Lihuo Vein, a natural fire cultivator's body, can easily enter the first level of my Hun Tian Tyrant Body and refine Liyang True Qi. At the same time, his aptitude is not inferior to the other two..."

Shan Lingguan placed the chicken leg on the tree and sighed in his heart:
"But it's only limited to the first level, alas..."

His Huangjue Sect was an ancient sect that existed before the founding of the Daji Dynasty, with a thousand-year-old traditional heritage. Unfortunately, when the world was in turmoil and the princes were vying for power, they bet on the wrong horse, resulting in 90% of their members dying in the strife.

Back then, the Huangjue Sect had three unparalleled martial arts and thirty-six unique skills.

Giant hammer!
The God-shaking Technique!
The tyrant body of heaven!

They were all famous all over the world.

Now, both the Giant Spirit Hammer and the God-Shaking Art have found an heir in the lineage of my nephew Qin Yuxian, and have been passed down.

Only the most fundamental Hun Tian Ba ​​Ti cannot find a successor no matter what.

Even Qin Yuxian couldn't practice.

The main reason for this is the harsh conditions for practicing the Hun Tian Ba ​​Ti.

The Hun Tian Ba ​​Ti is more of a "physical fitness" than a martial art. After mastering it, it is no longer a martial art but a physical fitness.

It is said that this skill originally had eleven levels, and after mastering it, one can directly reach the "true body of martial arts".

Now, he has only cultivated to the seventh level, but he has already wasted two hundred years. The reason is very simple. The entry condition of this skill requires constant transformation of physical constitution...

In the end, all nine physiques are gathered and then merged into one, becoming the dominant body!
The nine constitutions are: fire, earth, wood, water, metal, wind, thunder, yin, and yang. Shan Lingguan was a five-spiritual body, born close to the five elements, and was considered a person with extremely high aptitude for practicing this magical skill. It only took him twenty years to successfully cultivate to the fifth level...

But afterwards, because he was born without the energy of wind, thunder, yin and yang, it took him more than a hundred years to cultivate to the seventh level. This shows how much time will be wasted if one does not have a strong enough physique to learn this magical skill.

"This Fu Huangfei was born with a fire vein. He is undoubtedly a fire cultivator. After cultivating the first level of Lihuo Zhenqi, a fire cultivator's body will have more advantages than other physiques. He can use himself as a big furnace to melt other Zhenqi, but this step must be full of difficulties and dangers..."

Shan Lingguan sighed.

Over the years, he had encountered people with other body types, some even with three spirit bodies, but he had never had the chance to encounter one with a fire body among the three spirit bodies.

Because the fire body is the foundation of the Hun Tian Ba ​​body.

The eight levels of heaven and earth that follow all require that breath of fire to be refined.

Then I thought about what Xiao Qin said.

Shan Lingguan’s eyes were deep.

He is already over 200 years old, and he doesn't have many years left to live. If he still can't pass it on...

"Come to think of it, we haven't carefully examined Fu Huangfei's body yet. Maybe, besides the fire vein, there are other things in his body..." The old man became excited.

While the old man was watching the battle silently.

Boom~~
Yao Wensu was forced to retreat repeatedly by Di Jianqing, Fu Huangfei and Cai Feihong. He had thrown out several precious talismans in succession and even used blessing talismans such as divine power talisman and clear wind talisman, but he still could not gain the upper hand.

"Are there really three such talented monsters in this world?"

Yao Wensu was shocked.

It's not that he has never seen the world, and he knows that geniuses are far beyond the reach of ordinary people, but he has lived for forty or fifty years and has never personally dealt with such a genius...

It was not until today that I realized that there are really many unreasonable people in this world.

At such a young age, he was able to cross the border and kill the enemy!
At such a young age, you can achieve what others would take thirty or fifty years to achieve!
"Old demon! Die now!"

Di Jianqing swung his mace and, after finding an open door, hit Yao Wensu's left arm with his mace, causing the talisman paper on his body to glow and explode on the spot, and then the whole person flew backwards!

woohoo~~
Yao Wensu was knocked out and flew backwards in the sky. He felt the air flow rubbing against the back of his head and felt despair and unwillingness in his heart.

After so many years of practice, he was actually going to be killed by three young boys!
Unwilling!

"Huang Tian calls upon the gods! The seven evil spirits are gathering strength!"

In extreme unwillingness and anger, Yao Wensu's heart was filled with evil thoughts, and after just a moment of struggle, he made a terrible decision.

I saw him chanting mysterious spells while flying backwards.

Suddenly, in the sky, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling!
There were seven evil spirits, howling from between heaven and earth, like spiritual thoughts sent from the void, which penetrated into Yao Wensu's seven orifices, causing his whole body to surge in momentum:

"kill!"

"Hmm? This evil method...want to die together?"

Shan Lingguan, who was sitting on the tree, saw through it at a glance. Once this evil method was used, it would corrode the spirit and use external forces to forcibly increase strength. However, afterwards, the spirit would also collapse. It was the final killing move.

Just when Shan Lingguan was thinking about whether these three little guys could deal with this trick.

"Ha, this sorcery looks pretty good! Go ahead, give him a quick death!" Di Jianqing was not surprised but laughed. At the age of sixteen, he was like a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger. He picked up his double maces, jumped up, and smashed down!

Fu Huangfei was not casually performing the fire line from a distance, but stepped on the flames, with lotus steps blooming, and pointed a finger at Yao Wensu who was rushing towards them.

Cai Feihong swung the sword, and he became like a phantom dragon. In an instant, he rolled up a sword energy and stabbed forward with the sword!
now.

Chen Ku also rushed here.

On a tree not far away, a man changed his face into another person's, and watched the three people join forces to attack Yao Wensu.

boom! !

Instantly, terrifying black air, sword energy, flames, and sparks exploded, and the three young boys and girls seemed to have been hit hard and flew backwards.

Yao Wensu also flew backwards, bleeding from all seven orifices.

Chen Ku saw this:

"Good head!"

He immediately picked up a sharp sword, performed the Piercing Sound Step, leaped out seventy feet away, and appeared behind Yao Wensu as if teleporting.

boom!
With one swing of the sword, no martial arts are needed, and the power of two dragons and seven elephants bursts out.

boom!
Just behead the incense master of the Ping An Dao branch with one sword!

[The owner of the picture kills Yao Wensu and obtains a fourth-level evil spirit]

The evil spirit is obtained!

Chen Ku grabbed the fallen head of Yao Wensu, flashed his feet, used his skills again, and jumped away.

leave,

Swing the knife,

kill,
He turned around and ran, the whole process was smooth.

"who?"

Not only did it make Di Jianqing and the other two stunned for a moment.

Even the tall old man in the dark was startled, as if he saw a ghost flash across his eyelids, and Yao Wensu had his head chopped off!
"what?"

He could tell at a glance that the man, from the back, seemed to be no older than Di Jianqing and the other two, and was the same age:
"There are still geniuses?"

at this time.

The three of them also reacted after they flew backwards and landed on the ground.

"Who are you, trying to steal our heads?"

Di Jianqing's face flushed red, and he chased after them, waving his two maces and shouting:

"Little thief! Stop right there! Don't run! Leave the demon's head behind!"

The head of the evil incense master of Ping An Dao has a reward of one million taels of silver in the Gray Building!

(End of this chapter)