Ninefold Supreme Heaven

Chapter 342 Difficult Choices
Just when the Tai Chi picture was about to fly away, Wang Qiang grabbed it, and the burning Asura phantom behind Wang Qiang also slapped it into the void.

"Whoa..."

The Tai Chi diagram rotated rapidly, especially the two eyes, one black and one white, as if they could see through everything in the world. At this moment, Wang Qiang suddenly thought of a person.

Wearing a white shirt, not stained with the dust of the world.A pair of yin and yang eyes can see through everything in the world.She has long snow-white hair, like the snow on the top of the mountain that day, and a face as cold as a knife, exuding gentleness without losing her fortitude.

When Wang Qiang saw those yin and yang eyes, the first thing Wang Qiang thought of was Zhang Yu. Although Zhang Yu's innate yin and yang eyes claimed to be able to see through all illusions in the world, compared with the yin and yang eyes in front of him, Zhang Yu was like a Like a child who has not yet grown up, there is no comparison at all.

The Taiji Diagram has already been stopped by Wang Qiang, but the Yin-Yang eyes did not want to occupy Wang Qiang like the will in Bodhi's hands before, nor did they try to resist Wang Qiang like the will in Shura's hands, but like an outsider. She looked at him quietly, as if talking about something.

"You told me that you only have some chaotic consciousness left, and you want me to let you go."

The phantom of Shura behind Wang Qiang had already stopped screaming, but in the burning blood-red flame, that figure became more and more illusory, and might disappear at any time.

"Whoa..."

Taiji Tu trembled slightly, as if responding to Wang Qiang's words, but Wang Qiang turned his head to look at the increasingly illusory Asura phantom behind him.

At this time, Wang Qiang's eyes were emitting an inexplicable light, and pieces of catkin-like fragments were constantly flying in his eyes, but the strange thing was that there was no scene in those fragments, just like catkins.

"call……"

Although the vision only lasted for one breath, Wang Qiang paid a huge price. The blood-red flame on Shura's figure disappeared in an instant, and the aura on Wang Qiang's body also became extremely weak.

"Although I don't know your origins? Why are you in my practice, but I know that it is not the time for you to be born, so I will let you two go today. If you dare to come out to make trouble again in the future, I will definitely kill you." You two refining."

After hearing Wang Qiang's words, the Tai Chi diagram in front of him trembled slightly, then disappeared into Wang Qiang's hands, and the phantom of Asura behind Wang Qiang nodded weakly, and then gradually disappeared.

When everything calmed down, Wang Qiang raised his head to look at the sky, and felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him, as if the current self had fallen into the sight of a powerful person.

"Now, can't you wait?"

Wang Qiang made a slightly mocking voice, then closed his eyes, and started to practice slowly. Behind him, the Tai Chi diagram appeared again, continuously ups and downs, condensing his physical body.

The reason why Wang Qiang used his own power to burn that phantom of Shura was because when he faced Jin Qiushui before, that phantom of Shura actually aroused Jin Qiushui's inner demons and tried to occupy Jin Qiushui's will. Wang Qiang was furious.

After this battle, they probably wouldn't dare to come out to make trouble again, and they wouldn't wake up until the moment when they were supposed to be born. As for the eyes in the sky, Wang Qiang didn't care about him at all.

Because Wang Qiang knew that even if the opponent found him now, he would not attack him. Under the premise that he had not reached a certain height, a giant dragon would not be serious with an ant.

Of course, the premise is that the ant doesn't provoke the dragon again and again, otherwise the dragon won't mind killing it with a sneeze.

The Taiji Diagram is constantly ups and downs, Wang Qiang can now completely control the Yin-Yang hand, and as for the Bodhi hand and Shura hand, they don't have the will to fight against him, Wang Qiang is already handy.

But he knew that these Sanshou styles would definitely leave him in the future. Back then, there were eight Sanshou styles, and Wang Qiang decided not to practice the last four.

It's not that he doesn't have the confidence to overcome his inner will, nor is it because the current Wang Qiang can't practice, but because he feels it is unnecessary.

Yin-Yang Hand, Bodhi Hand, Shura Hand, and even the Chaotic Style are not Wang Qiang's skills, even if he cultivates, it is impossible to make a breakthrough.

Moreover, these exercises have their own founders. Although I don't know if those people are still alive, none of them belong to me. Only the exercises created by myself completely belong to me.

This is also the reason why there are only cultivation methods in the "Xianjing", but there are no combat methods. Although Wang Qiang doesn't know why these methods appear in the inheritance of Xianyuya, there must be some huge secret hidden in them. secret.

Wang Qiang is not worried about his current cultivation at all. Even when he was thinking about things, he was still in the process of cultivation. Although his mind was a little overdrawn just now, he still did not feel tired. You must know that in the five days before this, he But he has never rested, and has been practicing.

The mental strength that was overdrawn before was rapidly recovering, and his physical strength was also increasing, but at this time, Wang Qiang began to fall into deep cultivation.

In his mind, a figure stood there quietly, and when he looked carefully, that figure was none other than Wang Qiang. At this time, Wang Qiang was thinking about a set of combat skills that belonged entirely to him.

The four forms of Sanshou that have been successfully cultivated, including the half form of Yijian Jinghong taught by Master Ye Zhiqiu, Leng Yanqiu's body technique, and even Jin Qiushui's water-cutting knife, all kept appearing in Wang Qiang's mind.

In Wang Qiang's consciousness, these exercises became faster and faster, and in the end even the silhouettes practicing the exercises could not be seen clearly, but even so, Wang Qiang still felt that the movements of these figures were still too slow.

Wang Qiang once read a saying in a wild history book, "Skills are close to Tao", which means that when your moves have been practiced to a certain level, they are already very close to Tao.

But in Wang Qiang's eyes, apart from those Sanshou moves, the other moves can be said to be full of loopholes, and it can even be said that they don't catch his eyes at all.

One must know that these Sanshou styles are all things that can be engraved on Xianyuya, and must have their own uniqueness. Since Wang Qiang couldn't discover the secret of those Sanshou styles, he simply didn't think about it.

Originally, Wang Qiang was looking for some inspiration from these exercises to use as his own exercises, but he always felt that these exercises were not suitable for him.

"Hey……"

Wang Qiang sighed softly and opened his eyes. Before he knew it, one day had passed, and Wang Qiang felt that his strength had already returned to the peak, so he couldn't help shaking his head lightly. He didn't even have the slightest clue about his skills.

"Hey, it's really difficult to create a set of exercises that suits you. There are so many exercises in the mainland. I don't know how many generations of people have worked hard."

"Cough cough..."

Just when Wang Qiang finished speaking, Elder Wulian coughed twice from behind him. Wang Qiang turned his head and found that Elder Wulian was sitting not far behind him.

"Although the old man doesn't know what the little brother is thinking about, the old man knows that if he wants to create a practice, he must first forget all the previous exercises, or abolish the previous cultivation method, otherwise the previous practice will be lost. Whether it's exercises or combat skills, they will guide you to your main consciousness."

After Elder Wulian finished speaking, he showed Wang Qiang an apologetic smile.

"I never intended to spy on the little brother's cultivation, but I was worried that the little brother was here alone, so I came to see you, Qiushui is there, safe and sound, and nothing will happen."

After hearing Wu Lian's words, Wang Qiang shook his head lightly. He knew that Elder Wu Lian was really worried about him, but Wu Lian never thought about it. .

"It seems that the creation of exercises did not happen overnight. Maybe my strength is not enough. What happened to Qiushui?"

It's been a day, and I don't know what's going on with Jin Qiushui. After hearing Wang Qiang's words, Elder Wu Lian slowly shook his head. Just half a day after Wang Qiang left, he followed. clear.

"If he has anything, Ping An will naturally come and tell me, little brother, let's do your own business first, the stronger you are, the greater the probability of our success, but I hope that little brother can promise the old man One condition."

Elder Wu Lian pondered for a long time when he said this, and it seemed that he had made a very difficult decision, but in the end he chose to speak for the survival of his lineage and to gain a foothold in the Jin clan in the future.

"The elder wants to entrust me to protect Ping'an's safety. I can promise you, but I think the elder should also understand that as long as you wait for a while, I'm sure that it won't take long, and it won't take a single soldier." You can take back your glory, senior, do you really want to choose this?"

These people are about to leave in a few days. At this time, Elder Wulian came to look for Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang had already guessed his intention. When he said this, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes. Saw that scene appear.

"Elder, you have to know that even if Ping An has a mid-Yellow realm cultivation base, it is not enough to subvert this battle. He has a kind heart, and it is impossible for him to face killing."

"Unless...if that's the case, Ping An may feel resentful towards you."

Thinking of the scene that was about to happen, Wang Qiang couldn't help feeling a bit of grief in his heart, because he had already guessed what Wu Lian Zhang would do.

"I'm old, and Qiu Shui's heart is dead. Among so many people, only Ping An can take on the big responsibility. Unfortunately, this child is really kind-hearted."

A look of shame flashed across Elder Wulian's face, because it was too cruel to deal with a child in this way, but for the sake of the Jin family and Jin Ping'an, he had to make this choice.

(End of this chapter)