Ye Ming didn't know about all this. After having dinner in the morning, he began to practice Liuyun Sanshou. The eighth-level martial arts skill was quite valuable. Although he has Julang Fist, he is not satisfied with its power. Of course, he needs to practice more.
In the square, training is still going on, and they are engaged in the second competition, practicing martial arts. Without Ye Ming's participation, Su Lan deservedly won the first place, and everyone felt pity for it. However, Huang Yuandou, Wu Hanyu and others were very disappointed. They never saw Ye Ming again. What did that guy do
Ye Ming was currently practicing the second style of Liuyun Sanshou's Lost Legs. The door was suddenly pushed open, and Chen Xing walked in with a smile and said: "Junior brother Ye, last time you invited me to eat Xiao Zao, senior brother felt very sorry. How about I invite you back today?"
Ye Ming was stunned. When did Senior Brother Chen become so polite? However, if he was invited to a treat, of course he would not refuse and immediately said with a smile: "Thank you very much."
The second time I went to the restaurant, it was almost full of people. The two of them chose a seat near the window and sat down. Chen Xing took the menu and ordered ten dishes in one go. Ye Ming's heart skipped a beat when he heard it. He quickly said: "Brother, there's no need to order so many, right? Can’t eat to waste.”
Chen Xing waved his hand: "We martial arts practitioners can swallow a cow in one meal, so what does this small meal count?"
The dishes were served one after another, and Chen Xing opened another jar of wine. Just as the two were about to start eating, another group of people came to the restaurant. This group of people had a strong momentum. As soon as they appeared, everyone in the restaurant subconsciously moved aside. The first person was a yellow-faced young man. He glanced at the table where Ye Ming and Chen Xing were sitting, and strode over.
"Get out of the way." The yellow-faced young man said coldly, as if he was chasing away the wild dog on the roadside, his tone full of impatience and contempt.
Chen Xing's face darkened. His food had just been served and he hadn't drank the wine yet, but the other party actually asked him to get out of the way. He stood up and frowned: "Lu Fei, we are all inner disciples, why do you need to embarrass me?"
The yellow-faced young man's face turned cold, and he said impatiently: "Is this embarrassing for you? Do you deserve it? Get out of here, or I'll slap you if you're too late."
Ye Ming finally figured out that this yellow-faced young man Lu Fei was also an inner disciple, and his strength must be much stronger than Chen Xing, otherwise he would not have swallowed his anger like this. He grabbed Chen Xing and said, "Senior brother, forget it, let's change tables."
The yellow-faced young man glanced sideways at Ye Ming and said, "Do you have the right to interrupt when I'm talking?"
Ye Ming was furious, is this person mentally ill? Bite whoever you see. This time, it was Chen Xing who held him back and said with an apologetic smile: "This is my little brother, he is ignorant. Let's give in. Let's give in." As he said that, he quickly moved the food and wine to another table.
Ye Ming felt very frustrated after the next meal. After leaving the restaurant, he asked: "Brother, is that person very powerful?"
"Tenth on the inner sect list." Chen Xing looked calm, "Junior brother Ye, you have to adapt to all this. There are no laws in this world, and fists are the rules! Whoever is strong will be justified. For example, today, if you and I are not convinced, then Lu Fei dares to destroy you and me."
"Of course I understand, but..." Ye Ming frowned, "Is it possible to be so arrogant if you are strong?"
"Lu Fei is used to being arrogant, so today is pretty good." Chen Xing said with a bitter smile, "Not just him, who among the top ten people in the inner sect is not arrogant?"
Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something and said: "Junior brother, that Su Lan is so beautiful. Such a beautiful woman will soon be noticed by people on the inner and outer rankings. If you get along well with her, Too close, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to you."
Ye Ming clenched his fists and felt his heart tightening. Could it be that those people would attack Su Lan
Chen Xing patted him on the shoulder: "If you want to get beautiful women and get more training resources, then become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can you have everything, otherwise everything is just a cloud, understand?"
Ye Ming nodded vigorously: "Brother, I understand."
"If you don't mind, just move into my courtyard. It's a big place, with two entrances to the courtyard, so we can go in one at a time." Chen Xing suddenly extended an invitation.
Ye Ming was very surprised, and then shook his head repeatedly: "How can you be so embarrassed? Senior brother has taken great care of me." In fact, subconsciously, he felt that Chen Xing was too enthusiastic, and he had vaguely guessed something.
"If you're embarrassed, just treat me to Xiaozao a few more times." Chen Xing waved his hand boldly, "Besides, I hit it off with you, and we will be brothers from now on. If you don't go, you are just being alienated, and you don't treat me as a brother. .”
Ye Ming scratched his head. Now, he really needs a quieter place to practice. In the outer disciple dormitory, he could only practice martial arts in his room and could not move out at all. It would be great if there was a courtyard, so he nodded and said, "Thank you very much, senior brother!"
There was nothing to move. Half an hour later, Ye Ming had already moved into Chen Xing's yard. The yard is indeed very large, with front and back entrances, twelve large rooms, a dedicated kitchen, toilet, and bathroom, and the decoration is very luxurious. Even compared to the Ye family mansion, it is not inferior.
"There are still twenty days before I challenge Zhou Kuang. Before that, I must practice hard. Only in this way will I have a greater chance of winning."
Regarding Zhou Kuang's situation, Ye Ming has already found out clearly that the other party is at the ninth level of martial arts disciple Zhou Tian. The ninth level of martial arts is a manifestation of perfect foundation building. The vitality has penetrated the muscles, bone marrow, internal organs, and the vitality of the whole body can circulate in all the secondary meridians for a week, so it is called the Great Zhoutian. A warrior at the ninth level of martial arts, his vitality penetrates the whole body and nourishes everywhere. His body is tough, his voice is like thunder, his strength is as strong as an ox, his moves are like lightning, and his overall strength far exceeds that of the fifth level of muscle training.
If Ye Ming wants to defeat Zhou Kuang, he must at least reach the sixth level of martial arts bone refining realm. This still takes Shunpo into consideration. Without Shunpo, a simple martial artist at the sixth level would have almost no chance of winning against the ninth level.
The place Chen Xing arranged was the quieter second courtyard. The yard is large, with many winter flowers and trees planted inside, and the scenery is beautiful. Being able to live in such a courtyard makes Ye Ming's practice much more convenient. During the day, he practiced Shunpo and Liuyun Sanshou in the yard, and at night, he meditated in his room without wasting any time.
"I opened a lot of third-level meridians yesterday. It seems that I can open the remaining third-level meridians within two days!" Ye Ming said secretly, and used Shunpo again.
Once, twice, three times, in an afternoon, Ye Ming could already perform the first step fifteen times in a row. The golden blood is rolling like a tide, and the refining golden light is constantly penetrating and nourishing the whole body. As a result, he has opened a large number of third-level meridians. As expected, he should be able to open the remaining meridians tomorrow.
At night, a young man named Chen Si, a servant dedicated to Chen Xing, brought him a sumptuous dinner. Ye Ming knew that this was Chen Xing's order, and he couldn't help but feel grateful, thinking that he would repay this favor in the future.
The sun sets and the moon rises.
Just when Ye Ming was practicing, a thick rainbow light shot straight from the east to the west, pulling out a rainbow tail several miles long. It shocked all the masters of Chiyang Sect to hold their breath and suppress their voices, and did not dare to speak loudly.
"Attention! If a Martial Lord-level powerful person is passing by, do not disturb this senior!" A loud voice sounded in the Elder's Hall, warning all Chiyang Sects to avoid angering this passing strongman.
Wujun is a martial arts monarch. They have a powerful martial spirit. They can break mountains with their fists and shatter the earth with their feet. They have the power to move mountains and seas. They are powerful figures. When a powerful person passes by, Chiyangmen will naturally be cautious and not dare to disturb the other party.
"Huh? There is the aura of Tianqiu here!" The rainbow light was about to pass through the Chiyang Gate, and a middle-aged man in Xiaohui sensed a faint aura. He immediately restrained his momentum and entered Chiyang Gate silently.
Ye Ming was concentrating on practicing and did not notice the vision in the sky. Early this morning, he completed the second form of Liuyun Sanshou, and then practiced the third form. The first three moves of Liuyun Sanshou are Meteor Chasing the Moon, Confused Legs, and Phantom Cloud Slash. The first two moves are okay, one is footwork and the other is legwork. It is not difficult for Ye Ming who has practiced Shunpo.
The third move is not that simple. This move requires the practitioner to perform an explosion based on the first two moves. It is one of the three sure-kill moves in Liuyun San's hands and is extremely powerful. In other words, Ye Ming must master the first and second moves before he can complete the third move of Phantom Cloud Slash.
The more specialized you are in martial arts training, the stronger your power will be. For the same martial arts, the master level is more than twice as powerful as the entry level. On top of proficiency, there are several levels of martial arts training: minor achievement, great achievement, and sublimation, with each level becoming more powerful. Although Ye Ming has become proficient in the first two moves, there is still a long way to go before he can activate the third move.
"brush!"
Ye Ming was like a cannonball, popping up more than twenty meters in an instant, like a meteor chasing the moon, extremely fast, pulling out a long silhouette. Immediately afterwards, his legs seemed to be atomized, and his whole body moved forward and backward, left and right, and it was impossible to figure out whether it was the second form of the Lost Leg.
Once, twice, three times, Ye Ming was completely tireless and kept practicing. The speed of the meteor catching up with the moon is getting faster and faster, the wandering leg is getting smoother and smoother, and the connection between the two postures is becoming more and more perfect. Finally, when the rooster crowed three times and the sun was about to rise, he suddenly let out a whistle, his energy suddenly penetrated, and his whole person suddenly turned into a cloud, and in the cloud, there was a killing light that flickered on and off, like a will-o'-the-wisp. , flickering uncertainly, and one is frightened to watch.
After the cloud breath lasted for a breath, Ye Ming returned to his true body. He shook a few times and collapsed to the ground weakly, but with a happy face on his face, he said to himself: "Huan Yun Slash, I finally succeeded! As expected. The power of pure attack-level eighth-grade martial arts is really powerful! It is simply not comparable to the Julang Fist of Foundation Establishment Fist!"
Phantom Cloud Slash is actually a technique of rapidly moving and stabbing in a small area. The whole person is like a puff of light smoke. Its mystery seems to be far beyond the eighth-level martial arts. And its advantage is that it can use the remaining energy of the first and second moves to explode and instantly kill the enemy. It is a powerful sure-kill martial skill!
"Okay!" Not far away, a voice of praise suddenly came.
Ye Ming quickly stopped his efforts, looked closely, and saw a middle-aged man standing there. The middle-aged man had bright eyes and was wearing a simple blue robe. His face looked a little blurry, so that Ye Ming couldn't see clearly what he looked like.