Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

"Is there no one left in our Ming Cult? How can we allow this lunatic to come to our Holy Fire Hall and disturb the peace of our Cult Master?"

"If fellow martial artists knew that a mere lunatic was shouting and asking us to discuss this in the Holy Fire Hall, it would be too ridiculous. When Left Envoy Yang fought with Gu Hongzi, he abandoned his sword and returned, taking away his will and destroying his prestige, which showed the style of our Holy Church."

"Why did you act so cowardly today that you let him come here to make trouble?"

"Pattern, Yang Zuoshi, you must expand your pattern a little bit in the future!"

Yang Zhao despised Han Qianye in words, but in fact he was stabbing Yang Xiao's heart with his little knife everywhere.

These words made everyone in the Ming Cult feel very open-minded and even more proud.

On the contrary, in the eyes of everyone, Yang Xiao was seen as someone who was going backwards as he got older.

Only Han Qianye was treated like an ant.

In an instant, his eyes were bloodshot and he spat out a mouthful of angry blood several meters away.

"Shuzi, how dare you humiliate me like this!"

Yang Zhao looked at Han Qianye spitting blood from his mouth, and inexplicably recalled what Yang Dingtian and Yang Xiao had done.

It turns out that this is really a legacy! .

Chapter 7 Too Bully

Behind the mountain of Guangmingding, near the southwest, there is a cold pond called Bishuihantan.

Beneath this cold pond of clear water is a cold cave of mysterious ice.

According to legend, more than a thousand years ago, there was a white-robed Buddha in the Ming Cult. He captured a cold-water evil dragon in this cold pond. With the help of the dragon's icy pill, he proved his Dao with Xuanyin and broke into the realm of immortals on land in one fell swoop.

Therefore, there is a mysterious ice cave beneath the cold pond of clear blue water.

In short, whether it is the cold pond with clear water or the cold cave with black ice, they are definitely not good places.

For example, if you are not in the innate state of a cold pond with clear blue water, you will get frostbite even if you touch the water.

For example, in the Mysterious Ice Cave, even Fan Yao, who is at the Grandmaster level, would only be punished to go in there if he made a serious mistake.

But at this time.

On the shore of this cold pond with clear blue water, there are more than a hundred people standing in a crowd.

The protagonists among the more than a hundred people are Yang Zhao and Han Qianye.

Han Qianye grew up on the Lingshe Island in the East China Sea. He has an amazing ability in swimming. He has also been preparing for this challenge for twenty years and has already practiced special cold-resistant skills early on.

Previously in the Holy Fire Temple.

Han Qianye was so angry at Yang Zhao that he vomited blood and was very unhappy.

It was not until he saw the cold pond of clear water that Han Qianye started shaking again.

Han Qianye looked at Yang Zhao with great hatred and said, "You little boy, I came here today to avenge my father. Don't say that I am bullying you with my Grandmaster level. If you are afraid, now is the time..."

Yang Zhao waved his hands and said, "You are just a nobody with no inheritance. How can you know the power of our Holy Religion's inheritance?"

Han Qianye was furious and said, "You brat..."

Yang Zhao said contemptuously: "You are so rude, you open your mouth like a child and shut your mouth like a brat."

"Forget it. There's no point in talking to a savage from a desert island like you."

"I'm at the bottom of the cold pond, waiting for you to fight!"

After saying that, Yang Zhao pulled the shirt with one hand, and it fell into the hands of Hu Qingyang, the maid next to him, revealing his sturdy figure like a sculpture.

Yang Zhao was eight feet tall, slender, with eight-pack abs, a broad back and strong waist.

Coupled with his extremely handsome appearance, many female believers felt their legs go weak on the spot.

Then, Yang Zhao jumped lightly into the pool like a fish entering the sea. He didn't even create a wave and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On the contrary, Han Qianye did not expect that Yang Zhao would be so clean and efficient.

For a moment, Han Qianye felt that endless depressed energy and irritable words were stuck in his throat. He could neither swallow them nor spit them out, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Not to mention, if you go into the water, you will have to take off your shirt.

Otherwise, the clothes would get into the water, which would affect the underwater combat.

But before that, with Yang Zhao's amazing body and muscles, he couldn't compare with him and was afraid that he would lose in momentum.

This guy has no moral principles, it's really hard for me.

Han Qianye was in a dilemma.

At this time, Yang Zhao had quickly dived into the bottom of the cold pond.

The icy coldness of the water made Yang Zhao shudder, but that was all.

After entering the water, Yang Zhao discovered that the Sun Breathing Method actually had a breathing rhythm and pattern, which could use acupuncture points all over the body instead of the mouth and nose.

Even at the bottom of this cold pond, Yang Zhao was able to practice the Solar Breathing Technique with almost no impact.

Feeling this solar breathing method, I found that it contains a sense of being immune to water and fire.

It’s totally worth it.

The more Yang Zhao felt the profoundness of the Sun Breathing Method, the more he felt that his choice of integrating the techniques was the right one.

Except Chunyang, Wuqiu and Daozhen.

Didn’t this quickly reveal two new secrets of the Solar Breathing Method?

It is immune to water and fire, and its night vision is as clear as day.

It seems that I will still have to think about and explore the mysteries of solar breathing from various environments and perspectives in the future.

While thinking, Yang Zhao soon heard a sound like water.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Zhao saw Han Qianye twisting and shaking in the water like a water snake, swimming downwards from above with great flexibility.

I have to say that Han Qianye is quite capable as he dared to choose to fight in the water.

The cold and clear water pond is always filled with icy fog, which prevents sunlight from penetrating.

At the bottom of this pool, all kinds of external difficulties such as cold, water pressure, and darkness are gathered together.

If it was really Yang Dingtian who came from the water, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to display even one tenth of his strength, and he might really fall into the hands of Han Qianye.

Han Qianye's body movements in the water are extremely agile, twisting and oscillating like a water snake, and he can even move the water to replace his eyes.

It also explains from the side.

Han Qianye and his son are so petty and vengeful.

It actually took twenty years to prepare for this battle of revenge.

Yang Zhao was speechless.

This father and son are sad and pitiful, but they also seem to have a bit of respectability.

But if you say it's respectable, it's really sad and pitiful to meet myself.

Han Qianye is such an unlucky guy.

If Yang Xiao had not set a trap for him, Han Qianye would have been able to fight Delis for a few rounds if she was not well prepared, and maybe even get a marriage with her.

But this guy happened to run into that bad guy Yang Xiao, and got himself dragged into trouble.

Yang Zhao lamented slightly at the strangeness of his fate. He clenched his fists slightly, and suddenly, an infinite amount of strength emerged from his tendons, bones, blood and marrow.

If I punch him like this, I might be able to kill a grandmaster on the spot.

You know, I have been practicing the Boy's Kung Fu for more than ten years, and I have even condensed the Boy's Golden Body.

Not to mention that now, he is also immune to water and fire, and can see as clearly at night as in the daytime.

Forget it, let’s just give the other party a quick death.

Yang Zhao secretly recited the Sutra of Rebirth for him in his heart, and his eyes were like lightning in an empty room, directly striking Han Qianye.

At this time, Han Qianye's face was pale and he was obviously very cold.

However, this guy was also very persevering. He endured the coldness at the bottom of the pool and used the undercurrent in the water to determine Yang Zhao's location. Just like a water snake, he flexibly coiled around Yang Zhao.

Suddenly.

Han Qianye only felt that the bottom of the extremely dark pool was bright for a moment, and he opened his eyes instinctively.

Immediately afterwards, Han Qianye saw a scene that he would never forget.

At the bottom of the pool, Yang Zhao was standing like a water god, his muscles and bones emitting an extremely vigorous and misty light of energy and blood. When he opened his eyes and glared, he looked like a furious King Kong, and all resistance disappeared.

"This boy has no moral principles and is actually proficient in water escape!"

"What a bully!"

This was Han Qianye’s last thought before he died.

Then Yang Zhao grabbed the man's neck with his big hand and twisted it gently.

Chapter 8: The Four Dharma Kings of Purple, White, Gold and Blue

In order to take revenge, Han Qianye and his son prepared for more than 20 years and made sufficient preparations.

However, Han Qianye only had time to give a bunch of verbal attacks at Guangmingding before he died lightly at the bottom of the cold green water pond.

Even before his death, he didn't leave any last words.

From the time Han Qianye went into the water to the time Yang Zhao carried Han Qianye's body ashore, it only took a cup of tea.

The members of the Ming Cult, who had thought there would be a shocking battle, were instead filled with sighs.

What the young leader said really makes sense.

Nowadays, anyone can run to the Holy Fire Temple on Bright Summit to challenge their own leader.

Alas, it’s all Yang Zuo Shi’s fault. He is so short-sighted.

The more I live, the more I go back.

After Yang Zhao got ashore, Hu Qingyang, with a blushing face, helped Yang Zhao put on his shirt, while the people from the Ming Cult who were watching the battle around looked at Yang Xiao with contempt.

Yang Xiao was also devastated at this moment.

This is fucking nonsense. There is no reason.

In Yang Xiao's plan, Han Qianye was the master, and Yang Zhao had just been promoted to the innate level.

Han Qianye grew up by the sea, and Yang Zhao stayed on Guangmingding for many years.

Han Qianye had been preparing for revenge for twenty years, and Yang Zhao was caught off guard by the trap he had set himself.

With the help of Han Qianye, even if Yang Zhao cannot be killed, he can be thrown into the abyss without any fuss.

There's no reason such a perfect plan would fail.

What the hell, I'm considered to be short-sighted and going backwards by the people in the church!

Things shouldn't be like this.

After thinking for a long time, the aggrieved Yang Xiao finally found a reason to comfort himself. It was not that his plan was not perfect, but that Han Qianye was too useless.

He immediately ordered his men to dig out the man's body and grind his bones to ashes.

Being stared at with strange eyes by everyone, Yang Xiao felt extremely ashamed and angry.

However, things had come to this point, Yang Xiao could only grit his teeth and turn away silently.

"Yang Zuo Shi, remember to open up the layout next time!"

Yang Zhao's figure came from far behind.

Yang Xiao stumbled at that moment, unable to bear it any longer, and used his lightness skills to disappear from everyone's sight.

And this time.

Even the dull-witted members of the Ming Cult could see the fight between Yang Zhao and Yang Xiao.

One is the Young Leader, the other is the Left Protector of Light.

Most of the people in the Ming Cult did not dare to get involved in such a power struggle among the top leaders. They all laughed dryly, said hello, and left.