Every NPC in "Jianghu" is a product of highly artificial intelligence. They will live in this new world where hundreds of schools of thought converge according to their own ideas and personalities in the original work! This is also the charm of "Jianghu". NPCs with their own thinking logic are of course much more interesting than those cold response programs.
"Hahaha! Huo Tiandu, how come you are still so green after all these years? Is it because Zhang Danfeng can't teach you well?" Qiao Beiming stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Why don't you come and take me as your master?"
"You..." Huo Tian was so angry at Qiao Beiming that he spat out a mouthful of black blood with a lot of ice in it just as he was about to speak. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured by Qiao Beiming's palm strike just now. The other Tianshan masters on the stage, such as Ling Yunfeng, Yue Mingke, Ling Weifeng, etc., were also on high alert, as if they were facing a great enemy!
Although "Jianghu" is a game world, it is completely simulated by artificial intelligence and is almost identical to the real world. There are no strict levels and equipment systems in traditional games, but there are indeed obvious differences in strength here.
No matter how powerful the leaders of the Tianshan Sect on the high platform are, most of them are at the level between first-class masters and top masters. They are no different from Huo Tiandu, who was defeated by Qiao Beiming in one move. Facing Qiao Beiming, a genuine peerless master, they can only wait and see!
Qiao Beiming looked at Huo Tiandu with a smile, turned his head to look at Zhou Yi on the stage, and nodded proudly: "You are not bad, you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. This descendant of Tianshan is indeed quite capable, much stronger than I expected. But you won beautifully. My martial arts are naturally far superior to Zhang Danfeng's lineage! Hahaha!"
Under such public scrutiny, with Qiao Beiming's words, Zhou Yi was almost on the opposite side of the entire Tianshan Mountain. Adding to that the taboo of stealing other sects' martial arts, he was afraid that he would not be able to stay in Wudang in the future. Thinking of the future, Zhou Yi couldn't help feeling helpless, and bowed his head in silence.
"Oh! My good disciple! What are you thinking about with your head down? Hurry up and kill that damn Tianshan disciple!" Qiao Beiming raised his eyebrows and said with some displeasure.
"What?!" After hearing what Qiao Beiming said, Zhou Yi looked at Qiao Beiming in shock: "You want me to kill... Su Linfeng?"
In order to fully restore the reality of swordplay and bloodshed in "Jianghu", each player has only one life, and death means deleting the account and starting over!
"What? Is there a problem?" Qiao Beiming narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhou Yi with a playful look on his face. "If you don't kill him, do you want me to kill you?"
Kill Zhou Yi? For a peerless villain like Qiao Beiming, it would be too easy. Zhou Yi wouldn't be so stupid as to think that he could become the successor of this great demon just because he had acquired Qiao Beiming's Shura Yinsha Gong.
But... ...
"I'm sorry!" After a moment, Zhou Yi calmed down and said seriously, "I can't do this!"
"Can't do it?" Qiao Beiming was a little surprised.
"I promised you to use your martial arts to defeat Su Linfeng and prove that your martial arts are not inferior to those of the Tianshan School. I did it. However, Brother Su and I have no grudges against each other. I cannot kill him!"
No matter how real "Jianghu" is, it's just a game. If I am controlled by others in the game, what's the fun in it? I only do what I want to do. Anyway, even if I survive this time, I will become a scum of the martial arts world and be hunted by everyone. It's better to die, delete my account and start over. What's so scary about it!
After today's battle with Su Linfeng, Zhou Yi had completely swept away all the depression in his heart. The masculine spirit that was usually hidden in his chest burst out at this moment. Coupled with the changes in the martial arts world this time, Zhou Yi had a bit of a desperate attitude and began to become fearless!
"Hmph! You have learned martial arts from me, do you think you can get away so easily? Don't be so naive!" Qiao Beiming said sternly with an angry look on his face.
"Senior's martial arts?" Zhou Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, a relieved smile appeared on his face. He slowly raised his left hand and gathered his strength, and hit his lower abdomen dantian heavily with one palm!
"Now I will return everything to you, Senior!"
Self-destruction of Dantian!!!
The whole room was shocked! No one present could have imagined that Zhou Yi would make such a decision. He overpowered Su Linfeng's inner strength, and was almost invincible among the younger generation. But he just burned it like that? How resolute!
Faced with such a young man, even Huo Tian, who was somewhat angry that his beloved disciple was defeated by Zhou Yi, couldn't help but cast an admiring look at the handsome young man on the ring!
"Asshole! You are so stupid!" Even Qiao Beiming never thought that Zhou Yi would do such a crazy thing as destroying his own Dantian. He was furious and screamed in frustration: "You idiot, why destroy your own Dantian? You, you, you..."
Zhou Yi felt the eight extraordinary meridians in his body gradually shattered, and felt the excruciating pain of countless Qi scattering in all directions. Suddenly, his throat felt hot, and he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of black blood. He forced a cold smile, looked at the incoherent Qiao Beiming in front of him and said, "Senior Qiao, I am used to being an idle wanderer, and no one can order me around!"
"You idiot! What's wrong with being my disciple? I will teach you the Shura Yinsha Kung Fu completely..."
"I am Zhang Sanfeng's disciple. When will it be someone else's turn to teach?" A calm voice suddenly rang out in the venue. The voice was not loud but it was very clear to the ears, as if a ray of sunshine was pouring down from behind the dark clouds, clearing the mind.
Following the sound, I saw a Taoist priest with gray hair who appeared in the scene at some unknown time. He was wearing a gray cloth Taoist robe and looked a little sloppy.
The old Taoist appeared so abruptly, as if he was supposed to be there, without any sign. The old Taoist's aura was hazy, as if it connected the sky to the earth, and was one with all things in the world. It was the supreme martial arts realm of "harmony between man and nature"!
"Grand Master?" Zhou Yi felt familiar with this person and immediately became excited.
"You are Zhang San... the real person." Qiao Beiming's face gradually became gloomy.
Master Zhang—Zhang Sanfeng!
There are probably only a few people in the world who dare to call themselves immortals, and there is definitely only one person with the surname Zhang. The ordinary and amiable old man standing in front of Zhou Yi is probably the founder of the world's most powerful Wudang sect, Zhou Yi's grand master, a martial arts legend who is known as the number one Taoist master of all time!
"My friends in the martial world, please call me a Taoist priest and I will accept it with reluctance!" The old Taoist priest spread his hands, looking somewhat helpless.
If these words came from someone else, Zhou Yi might have sneered at them, but when they came from Zhang Sanfeng, Zhou Yi felt that this old Taoist priest was very genuine.
Just as the old Taoist priest spread his hands, Qiao Beiming suddenly activated his magic power again and launched a surprise attack.
"Bull Nose, take my move!"
With a loud shout, Qiao Beiming suddenly put his palms together, and a dark and cold energy immediately gathered in his palms, and a retrograde "swastika" aura suddenly appeared in the air.
The "Mahayana Prajna Palm" is a martial art from Nalanda Temple in India. It is one of the "Three Buddhist Skills to Suppress Demons" of Master Longye. The first is "Cloud-Grabbing Hand", the second is "Dragon Elephant Skill", and the third is the "Mahayana Prajna Palm".
Qiao Beiming's "Mahayana Prajna Palm" is not from the true teachings of Buddhism, but is something he realized on his own after fighting with the Indian masters, the Black and White Maha brothers. The nature of his martial arts has gone from Buddhism to demonic. Although it no longer has the powerful fist of Vajra subduing demons in the original version, it is still three points better in terms of lethality.
Using Qiao Beiming's ninth level of "Ashura Yin Sha Gong", the power contained in it is still far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. If it hits hard, it is enough to turn a mountain-like rock of several feet in radius into powder with one blow.
Zhou Yi, who was on the ring, felt miserable just by feeling the strong wind from the palm from afar. His blood was boiling. He quickly turned his head to look at Zhang Sanfeng who was in the center of the palm power. He saw this contemporary legend, with a smile on his face. He waved his wide Taoist robe slowly, causing a breeze to blow gently. Then, the boundless palm power and overwhelming coldness brought by Qiao Beiming disappeared without a trace in an instant.
This... what kind of martial arts is this?!
A full-strength attack from a peerless warrior like Qiao Beiming, but he disappeared without a trace with just a wave of his Taoist robe? Qiao Beiming was horrified, knowing that this old man's kung fu had definitely reached the supreme level of a true immortal on land. He didn't want to stay any longer, so he gathered all his life's skills and turned around to run.
Zhang Sanfeng watched Qiao Beiming fleeing, but did not chase him. He just rolled up his Taoist robe and took Zhou Yi into his arms, then disappeared without a trace in a flash. (To be continued)