Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

"Duan Yanqing, you are looking for death!"

Although Zhao Deyan voluntarily surrendered to the Eastern Turks, this was not a glorious thing after all, and therefore it has always been a taboo for Zhao Deyan. Once someone mentioned it, he would be furious.

"Someone, capture that cripple for me!"

Zhao Deyan's eyes flashed coldly as he gave orders to the hundreds of Turkic warriors under his command.

"Whoever kills him will be rewarded with a thousand cattle and sheep!"

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

What's more, the Turks are already known for their bravery and fearlessness.

Hearing Zhao Zeyan's order, more than a hundred Turkic warriors howled and rushed towards the four evil men like hungry wolves.

"court death!"

Like Zhao Deyan, Duan Yanqing also has his own Achilles' heel, which is his physical disability.

No matter who it is, as long as anyone dares to mention it, he will be killed by Duan Yanqing!

Just now, Zhao Deyan unscrupulously called Duan Yanqing "Duan the Cripple".

This is undoubtedly a naked humiliation to Duan Yanqing!

As the leader of the four evil men, Duan Yanqing was not a man of good temper. After being humiliated, he naturally flew into a rage and immediately ordered the other three evil men:

"You three, go kill those Turks!"

"I'm going to meet the Demon Marshal!"

Before he finished speaking, he was seen rising up like a night owl, his wide robe swept through the air, and suddenly he was in front of Zhao Deyan.

The disability of his legs not only has no effect on his martial arts, but also adds a sense of weirdness and evil to him.

As soon as he landed, Duan Yanqing raised the heavy crutch made of fine iron from the Western Regions in his hand and smashed it hard at Zhao Deyan.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

Feeling the sharp whistling sound of breaking through the air, Zhao Deyan was slightly startled and his eyes narrowed quietly. He thought that Duan Yanqing was worthy of being the leader of the four great evil men of the Song Dynasty. Although his martial arts skills were not as good as his, they were not inferior to Fatty An.

If these two were to join forces today, they would probably be in for a tough battle!

But Zhao Deyan is not an ordinary person. As the third-ranked Demon General among the eight evil masters, he also has his pride and is unwilling to retreat.

He turned his hand into a fist and smashed it forward. The mighty true energy seemed to transform into a giant black hand, directly separating the iron crutch.

"Humph, both of you come at me together, what do I, Zhao Deyan, have to fear?!"

With a sneer, Zhao Deyan stretched out his arm and pulled out the pitch-black spear on his back.

A chilling cold light burst out from the ink-black spear, which was obviously a rare weapon.

Before this, Zhao Deyan's weapon was not a spear.

Now that he had defected to the Eastern Turks and had the support of Martial Honored Bi Xuan, he naturally received guidance from this Martial Honored and learned an extremely sharp and domineering spear technique.

Therefore, his martial arts skills are even better than before, and are probably not weaker than the former Evil King Shi Zhixuan.

It was also because of this that he was so confident in returning to the Central Plains to seize the Yang Gong treasure house for his ancestors.

Looking at Zhao Deyan holding a spear, An Long narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and whispered to Duan Yanqing beside him:

"Brother Duan, it looks like you and I have to join forces today!"

Duan Yanqing's eyes were gloomy and his voice was hoarse. He responded with ventriloquism:

"Come together and kill him!"

Before he finished speaking, Duan Yanqing raised the pair of iron crutches in his hands again and pointed them suddenly into the air.

shhhhh!

Two bright streaks of light suddenly appeared, flashing past like meteors from the sky, and whizzed straight towards Zhao Deyan.

It is the secret of the Duan family of Dali, the One Yang Finger.

An Long was not willing to be outdone, so he used both of his palms to perform his signature move, the Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring.

The powerful and majestic true energy in his palm transformed into a series of Tianxin chain marks, which swept towards Zhao Deyan like falling flowers.

Two grandmaster-level masters attacked together, and the words they wrote were majestic and domineering.

Even an expert like Zhao Deyan's eyelids twitched and his face turned a little gloomy.

"Well done!"

But with Zhao Deyan's temperament, how could he retreat even a single step? He held the spear in his hand and poured all the true energy in his body into the black spear without reservation.

Suddenly, lines of flames spread out from it. It seemed as if there was a raging flame burning on the black spear. The scorching fire even made the air crackle, and it was obvious that it had an extremely terrifying temperature.

This is the martial arts taught to Zhao Deyan by Martial Master Bi Xuan, and it is also Zhao Deyan's biggest trump card.

Yan Yang's miraculous achievement.

Although he only obtained the first level of cultivation method, as a secret martial art of the Eastern Turks, this heavenly-grade Yan Yang miraculous skill also possessed extremely terrifying power.

Because, Bi Xuan, who was known as the Martial Master, relied on this extraordinary skill to defeat all his rivals in Mobei! .

"Today I will teach you to see the unrivaled supreme martial arts that I master!"

Zhao Deyan held a black iron spear in his hand, and it seemed as if there was a flame burning on the spear. The scorching temperature burned the air to the point of distortion.

Amidst wild laughter, he was seen waving the spear in his hand and rushing towards An Long and Duan Yanqing opposite him like a fire dragon.

The fire flickered and the flames blazed.

The rolling heat waves roared in, and in an instant, they completely neutralized the attacks of Duan Yanqing and An Long.

Afterwards, Zhao Deyan was relentless and the spear in his hand became even more ferocious. It rushed straight towards Anlong's throat like a fire dragon, and raging flames gushed out.

Anlong tried his best and used the secret technique of Tianxin Lianhuan to the extreme, and only then was he able to barely block the attack.

Duan Yanqing took the opportunity to perform the One Yang Finger again, but this time, it was easily resolved by Zhao Deyan who performed the Flame Sun Miracle Skill, and his finger force was shattered with just one spear.

Even a strong man at the grandmaster level would have to retreat under the burning flames of Yan Yang's miraculous power.

Let alone others, even Su Liu, who was standing on the clouds and watching the battle below with interest, had a hint of surprise in his eyes and muttered to himself:

"Tsk tsk, this so-called Yan Yang Miraculous Skill does have some tricks. No wonder Bi Xuan can be as famous as Ning Daoqi and others with this skill."

"If I remember correctly, this amazing skill seems to be the adventure that Bi Xuan gained in the Desert Temple?"

“Haha, it seems that there are still many extraordinary and mysterious beings in this martial arts world!”

Of course, for Su Liu, this Yan Yang miraculous skill, although it has some tricks, is nothing more than that.

From him, any martial arts technique you pick out will be much more powerful than the Yan Yang Qi Gong, so he didn't have any intention of learning this martial arts technique. He just bent down and watched with interest the increasingly fierce battle between the three people below, as if he was watching an interesting drama.

……

At this moment, below, the battle between Zhao Deyan, Duan Yanqing and An Long has reached a fever pitch. All three of them are really angry and have used all their best skills, intending to fight for their lives, to the death.

Among the three, Demon Marshal Zhao Deyan's martial arts are the most outstanding, and his practice is the most domineering. His Yan Yang magic is enough to allow him to suppress the other two.

But fighting one against two still seemed a bit difficult.

After all, the two guys on the opposite side are no pushovers!

One is Fat Jia, who is ranked fifth among the eight evil masters. His secret method of Tianxin Lianhuan is extremely strange and unpredictable.

The other is the leader of the four great evil men of the Song Dynasty who are known to the world. His One Yang Finger Force is unpredictable and his methods are cunning and fierce, making it difficult to grasp.

Therefore, although it seemed on the scene that Zhao Deyan was displaying his great power, holding a spear and suppressing An Long and Duan Yanqing with such force that they could not breathe.

But judging from the actual battle situation, it was not a one-sided suppression. Instead, An Long and Duan Yanqing relied on their sophisticated tactics to maneuver under Zhao Deyan's strong suppression.

Although they look a little embarrassed, they are not in a bad state for the time being, and the outcome is still difficult to determine.

On the battlefield outside the three of them, the three evil men, Yun Zhonghe, South China Sea Crocodile God, and Ye Erniang, formed a one-sided suppression on the more than one hundred Turkic warriors.

Although these three villains are not the top masters in the world, they are also notorious villains.

It is certainly not effective against masters, but for these Turkic warriors, it is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.

In addition, these three villains have been working together for many years and have a very good understanding of each other.

With the combined efforts of the three, they managed to defeat the Turkish warrior team of over a hundred people.

Seeing that the battle situation was becoming tense, Zhao Deyan couldn't help feeling anxious.

As the national teacher of the Eastern Turkic tribe, he not only possesses extremely powerful martial arts, but his wisdom is also not to be underestimated.

He knew very well that an opportunity as great as Yang Gong's treasure house could not be fought over by just a few of them.

And if they were to fight to a standstill here, Yang Gong's treasure house would surely fall into the hands of others.

Thinking of this, a hint of sharpness flashed in Zhao Deyan's eyes. He gritted his teeth, swung the spear in his hand, and drew a full moon-like arc in front of him, forcing An Long and Duan Yanqing to retreat.

"stop!"

Duan Yanqing wanted to fight again, but was stopped by An Long.

Fatty An looked at Zhao Deyan with a smile, and said:

"What? Brother Zhao, are you going to admit defeat?"

Zhao Deyan looked stern, and ignored Fatty An's ridicule. Instead, he said in a deep voice with a gloomy face:

"I came here today to search for Yang Gong's treasure house for my master, not to fight with you guys!"

"And your purpose should also be for this legendary treasure house, right?"

"That's natural!"

After hearing what Zhao Deyan said, Fatty An narrowed his eyes slightly, but a faint smile appeared on his fat face, and he said with a smile:

"I, An, have no other hobbies in my life. My favorite thing is to make money and spend money. This treasure house has accumulated countless wealth, so I, An, naturally cannot miss it!"

Zhao Deyan just sneered when he heard this and said indifferently:

"Since we have the same goal, you should know that if we stay here and fight to the death, the ones who benefit in the end will not be those who sit back and reap the benefits."

An Long remained calm and whispered, "What do you think?"

Zhao Deyan still put the spear in his hand behind his back, but his eyes were pointing at the flower garden behind him, and he whispered:

"What I mean is, why don't you and I work together to open Yang Gong's treasure house first? To be frank, we haven't even figured out whether this rumor is true or not. It's meaningless for us to determine who's better."

Hearing this, An Long knew that what Zhao Deyan said made sense, so he waved his hand at Duan Yanqing, signaling him not to do anything, and whispered:

"What Demon Marshal said makes sense!"

The two people who were fighting each other to death just now have now become partners with common interests.

I have to say, it really is true that there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

After reaching a ceasefire agreement, Zhao Deyan remained calm, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although the flaming sun skill he just displayed was extremely powerful, the amount of true energy it consumed was absolutely terrifying.

Even though Zhao Deyan now has the strength of a grandmaster, he still finds it difficult to use his skills for a long time.

In fact, just now, he had almost reached his limit. Otherwise, with his personality, how could he reconcile with Anlong and the others?

Fight to the end, until death, this is the rule of the Mobei grassland, and also the rule of Zhao Deyan.

But what Zhao Deyan didn't know was that just now, An Long and Duan Yanqing, who seemed calm and composed, were actually under tremendous pressure.

Although the two men looked calm and composed, they were actually quite afraid of the raging fire and were almost destroyed by the blazing flames every time.

Therefore, a ceasefire became something both sides wanted.

After stopping this unprovoked fight, Zhao Deyan, An Long, Duan Yanqing and others walked into the Hundred Flowers Garden, which was said to contain Yang Gong's treasure house.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Deyan noticed something was wrong. His eyes instantly became fierce and he shouted:

"Something's wrong, there's a smell of blood!"

"Everyone, cheer up! Someone has been here halfway through the night!"

Not only Zhao Deyan, An Long and Duan Yanqing also felt a strange tingling sensation, and their eyes were all looking towards the Hundred Flowers Garden.

"There is a mechanism inside that was opened before. It seems that Yang Gong's treasure house is very likely hidden in this place!"

Zhao Zeyan showed delight on his face, and his eyes looked around more fiercely.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes, not knowing whether he saw something unusual, and could not help but exclaimed: