Night without Borders

Chapter 136 Young Grandmaster
In the night fog, a young man appeared. He was tall and had slightly broad shoulders. Although he was not burly, he was quite powerful.

He walked slowly and steadily, with an inexplicable rhythm. Every step he took was like striking a special spiritual drum, ringing in people's hearts.

Are you going to do it now?

Some teenagers nearby felt a blockage in their chests and were very uncomfortable, and their hearts seemed to resonate with the sound of his footsteps.

Many people realized that the person who came was not simple!
Late at night, the wilderness without fire springs was like being soaked in ink, and ordinary people could not see anything.

The young man approached, his eyes sparkling, like two lights in the darkness. He walked steadily, and each step seemed to be precisely measured, both the distance and the force of the impact, were exactly right.

The ground actually began to tremble slightly. He came with some special "force". Some young men watching the fight nearby felt as if their hearts were being grabbed by someone and they felt more and more uncomfortable.

With a clang, the sound of a sword rang out in the darkness. Qin Ming stood quietly and unsheathed the mutton-fat jade iron knife on his back slightly, instantly cutting off the rhythm.

The young man opposite was disturbed and paused. The special resonance disappeared, and wisps of earth essence dissipated in the night mist.

"Yu Zhuohan!" The man introduced himself.

The mountains standing not far away were all swallowed up by darkness, and not even a vague shadow could be seen. This was the true appearance of the night foggy world.

Qin Ming had excellent eyesight. After six rebirths, he could see clearly the scenery under the night fog. He stared ahead and introduced himself, saying, "Qin Ming."

Yu Zhuohan has a head of silver hair that falls to his shoulders. Each strand of hair is crystal clear and actually glows in the night. His face is as sharp as a knife and looks very three-dimensional.

The two men looked at each other and were not in a hurry to take action.

Where did the Cui family find this helper? Even Meng Xinghai frowned slightly, thinking that this silver-haired boy was quite extraordinary.

The rules he set were rather "strict". He had stated in advance that outsiders were not allowed to join the battle, for fear that Cui He would ask for help from someone whose power far exceeded his standards.

"I'm afraid this is not a pure newcomer." Qi Daoming, who looked quite ethereal, spoke. He was the son-in-law of the Li family and came here purely to watch the fun.

Not only that, direct members of the Li family from all three generations showed up, obviously trying to seduce the Cui family. They were happy to see who won or lost, and they were all smiling.

When Cui He and Cui Shuning saw the direct members of the Li family, their faces immediately turned cold, and there was no goodwill or warmth between the two sides.

Suddenly, the two of them sensed something and turned around to look, and found that Wang Caiwei's fifth uncle and her older brother from the same mother also appeared on the other side, standing there watching the fight.

In the past, the Cui family was in the wrong for not informing the Wang family of the identity of the fake Cui Chonghe in advance. Later, when facing the direct descendants of the Wang family, they felt somewhat guilty.

In particular, this fake Cui Chonghe who once traveled with Wang Caiwei, has shown some signs of "transforming into a dragon" since he embarked on a new life.

The most crucial thing is that the Cui family had given up on him earlier, leaving him to go with a group of old guys who were about to die to attract the main force of the Li family and make use of his remaining energy until his death.

Even if some people within the Cui family want to "save the relationship", they will still have concerns, believing that there is an unbridgeable rift between the two sides and that this will only bring harm to themselves.

In the distance, Zheng Maorong whispered, "Look, Cui He, the fourth Cui who practices Yi Mu Gong, has green hair and a pale face, as ugly as if he had eaten a dead rat. He actually dared to slap me. I will slap him back later!"

He once relied on his status and did not take action personally, but used his eyes, smiles and other hints to encourage others to harm Qin Ming.

The other people of the same age, both men and women, all came from aristocratic families. They looked at Qin Ming in the night fog with complicated expressions and thought about the past.

Some of them used to be very close to him and were Qin Ming's old friends.

This time, when these children from noble families heard that many of their acquaintances would come to watch the fight, they swarmed over.

More than two years have passed. Among these people, some have naturally long since disdained to associate with the fake Cui Chonghe, but there are also some who have wanted to come to a remote place to see him, and today they took the opportunity to visit the scene.

In the distance, black fog lingered, and Li Qingyun appeared. He sat on a large bluestone with a jar of wine in one hand and a wine glass in the other, motioning to the Fifth Master of the Cui family to drink together.

Cui Laowu didn't want to pay attention to it, thinking it was too strong. He was completely coerced. He had realized that if Qin Ming didn't enter the ancestral temple of a religion or join a higher education institution, he would not be able to escape.

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In the night fog, two young men started fighting!
When the battle broke out, everyone in the four fields fell silent.

In the darkness, astonishing celestial energy flowed on the surfaces of both men's bodies, like two lightning bolts cutting through the night, illuminating the wilderness, and colliding violently.

Yu Zhuohan quickly stepped back, his chest heaving violently and breathing heavily. In the brief fist-palm clash just now, he felt the pressure as heavy as a mountain.

The Cui family members looked calm and did not show any signs of worry.

The people from the Lu family had nothing to do with the matter and came just to watch the fun, but at this time they all showed strange expressions. It seemed to be confirmed that Qin Ming was an extraordinary person!

Lu Yuzhi stared. She really didn't expect that Qin Ming, whom she met by chance in Jinrui City, had such amazing comprehension and might even be an extraordinary person.

With a foundation like his, he is definitely qualified to join the Yuqing lineage!
"In such a short time, he has grown to this point?" Zheng Maorong's face changed, not looking very good.

In the night fog, Qin Ming was calm and unhurried. His tall body was like a mountain, approaching his opponent with a sense of oppression.

He knew that this opponent was very strong. He was able to take his punch without getting hurt, and he still looked confident.

He assessed that the silver-haired boy had an extraordinary physique, with a strength of over 8,000 kilograms, which made him almost an extraordinary person. If he used the Six Imperial Heart Sutra and the Tathagata Sutra to nourish his body, he would surely quickly enter that realm.

Yu Zhuohan raised his head in the night fog, his whole body became transparent, and there seemed to be mysterious patterns spreading and expanding in his flesh and blood, and his body surface was shining with silver light.

No matter what confidence Qin Ming had, he was not afraid. He took a step forward, crossed the uneven wilderness, and arrived in an instant, pressing forward with one palm.

Yu Zhuohan's whole body seemed to be glowing with silver-white flames, and his temperament was completely different. This time, he still dared to confront his opponent head-on, and actually unleashed a terrifying fist light.

As expected, his strength increased greatly, and he fought with Qin Ming like lightning. With continuous collisions, it seemed that the energy of the earth was rising under his feet, and his body was bathed in flames.

Qin Ming was deeply surprised. At this stage, the newborn could hardly absorb the essence of the earth. Did the other party also practice Wu Ji Jing? He also mastered the boxing in the field of fire. The combination of the two seemed to be quite powerful.

The next moment, the soil beneath Qin Ming's feet shook, the earth's essence steamed, and his Wu Ji fist burst out, blasting towards him, as fast as lightning. The two of them were like two meteors colliding with each other, bursting out brilliant flames, the sky's light was surging, and there were multiple large collisions. Wherever they passed, huge rocks in the wilderness collapsed and towering ancient trees exploded.

With a bang, Yu Zhuohan was blown far away and crashed into a tree that was over a hundred years old. He staggered and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

In the night sky, it seemed as if there was a brilliant rainbow passing through. Qin Ming did not give him time to breathe. He approached at high speed, and his fire power burst out. His right palm shone brightly, pressing forward like a golden crow crossing the sky, extremely dazzling, crushing all the night fog.

With a loud bang, the area was filled with flying sand and rocks, ancient trees collapsed, and figures fluttered. Qin Ming followed and continued to chase Yu Zhuohan.

The expressions of the people from the Cui family changed slightly, but they did not feel anxious yet.

Someone spoke up: "This Qin Ming... is incredibly strong even in his freshman stage. Facing such a powerful opponent, he was able to calmly suppress him. It's not easy for him to do so."

Afterwards, the Wang family members looked at Cui He, and Wang Caiwei's eldest brother asked, "How many times has Qin Ming been reborn?"

Many people felt that something was not right.

Yu Zhuohan was almost considered an extraordinary person, but he was suppressed by Qin Ming.

As far as they know, it has been less than half a year since Qin Ming started his new life. However, during this period of time, there is a red line in front of him, and he cannot be a new student more than five times!

Meng Xinghai smiled and said, "Qin Ming is a lucky kid. In the past, he became a hunter to avoid starvation. He once dug up a 'Ethereal Bamboo Shoot' in the Black and White Mountains. After taking it, he was purified and the red line of no more than five rebirths a year no longer bound him."

Many people were shocked. How could they have such luck? A single bamboo shoot was worth a fortune. It could dissolve toxins, curses, etc. It was a rare and precious medicine.

Of course, if you can make it grow into a ethereal bamboo, its value will be even greater. You don't need to take it, just carry it with you to purify your flesh and blood at any time.

Meng Xinghai had to make up a story, otherwise the problem would be too serious.

Even when he knew that Qin Ming had been reborn six times and that the strength of his arms reached nine thousand pounds, he still felt it was too fake and was a little dazed.

If this were to get out, he was afraid that some extremely terrifying old seniors would come in person, not just the strong ones on the freshman path, those people would study Qin Ming's body.

If that time really comes, even if Li Qingyun is nearby, he will not be able to protect Qin Ming.

After hearing this, Wang Caiwei's eldest brother glanced at Cui He calmly and said, "He is even more powerful than Cui Chongxuan, who was 'fed' by the Cui family with the Six Imperial Heart Sutra. If he continues like this, can he be on par with Cui Chonghe, who is close to becoming an immortal?"

Cui Shuning was a little unhappy and said, "How can a person on the new life path compare with a near-immortal seed from the outside world? Even if he is the best among the aliens, in front of Chonghe, he is just a divine armor guard, or a follower of a higher level. That's it!"

Cui He also spoke up, not wanting to listen to the Wang family, and said, "His upper limit has been set, and there are hurdles that he cannot overcome. There are so many newcomers, but in the end, how many of them become ancestors like Qingtian, Tathagata, and Liuyu? Moreover, even the leaders of such sects have to spend time grinding their realm to a higher level..."

Meng Xinghai interrupted him rudely and said, "You guys talk too much. Are the fragments of Yi Mu Jing and Zhu Shi Jing ready?"

"It's still uncertain who will win or lose!" Cui Shuning responded. Her face was covered with night mist, but one could still tell that her expression was extremely cold.

With a bang, as if responding to their words, Qin Ming's body was filled with wind power, as if flying in the air, stepping on the fresh wild grass, chasing Yu Zhuohan who had been knocked away. The fire power burst out, like a raging flame burning the night sky, and blasted the opponent away again.

A group of young men were shocked. This former acquaintance was banished to a remote place and almost pressed to death. How could he have made it to this point on his own?

"You are too conceited and proud!" Cui Shuning saw that something was wrong and shouted at the silver-haired boy.

Yu Zhuohan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood in the wilderness, and said: "I am not only helping you, but also learning from you and honing my skills."

The next moment, the obvious abnormalities on his body became more prominent. The silver flame actually flowed out of his body, and his whole body emitted a dazzling light.

Every strand of his crystal-clear hair seemed to be burning, and every pore in his body was surging with intense flames.

In the thick night fog, he seemed to be standing in a burning silver moon!
"A sorcerer from the outer world?" Some people looked surprised.

As for the group of young people, they were greatly shocked.

"He is a member of the secret sect, and a very rare one. He is actually a person with natural abilities!" Someone spoke up, revealing the silver-haired boy's true background.

This is somewhat surprising. Yu Zhuohan's physical body is already close to that of an extraordinary person, but what he is best at is the methods of esoteric Buddhism. It is obvious that this young strong man has a noble background.

Qin Ming was fearless and pressed forward with a calm and steady temperament. He didn't care at all what field the other person was in.

Yu Zhuohan was dazzling all over, standing in the burning silver moon. He waved his hands vigorously, and in an instant, a crescent-shaped light wheel flew out and slashed towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming did not pause at all. He just tilted his head slightly to avoid the attack. With a powerful wave of skylight energy, he stepped forward.

Yu Zhuohan swept his hands across the void, and dense flames burst out, and then turned into one silver knife after another, carrying flames, and chopped forward at a high speed.

Qin Ming was still approaching and had no intention of stopping, but outside his body, a golden light was already shining brightly, enveloping his entire body, and the skylight force was three inches away from his body.

The body protection skill he practiced, the Golden Light Shield, expanded across the board.

All the flaming spirit swords slashed at the golden light shield, and there was a faint sound of metal collision and clanging, but they could not cut through this layer of defense.

Yu Zhuohan formed seals with his hands and changed his gestures rapidly, and then condensed a silver spear that was flowing with dazzling light and carrying a fire that seemed to be able to burn the night sky. He threw it out suddenly.

Qin Ming stood still. The golden light shield faded away. His hands were covered and spread with golden threads, penetrating his body three inches away. He slapped his palms forward, and then with a bang, he clamped the dazzling flaming spirit spear.

Then, he crushed the spear with both hands vigorously, and with a bang, it exploded and turned into a brilliant stream of light, which directly dissipated into the night sky.

Qin Ming took steady steps, approaching his opponent like a huge mountain!
Someone sighed, "He was calm and composed. Facing such a powerful innate ability user from the Esoteric Sect, he could easily resolve it. Recently, I've heard the evening papers mention the so-called young master's aura. I think the young man in front of me truly possesses that aura!"

Qin Ming's left fist and right palm both emitted dazzling golden rays, like two golden suns crossing the night sky, radiating divine light and suppressing his opponent!

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