Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 831: Section 831

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At this time, Si Jian only realized what kind of opponent he was facing.

"how is this possible… "

The person who looked most surprised was Elder Shou.

"You practiced this..."

"It's a wishful state."

Feng Jian, who was almost unable to stand, murmured.

"You, you have reached the wishful state, am I right?"

Yu Feiyuan nodded quietly.

This answer brought great despair.

Wutong Jin Yuxuan's martial arts are known all over the world, but it is the divine power emitted by the woman's body that shakes the north and south. However, the Vajra divine power of the Corundum Ningyu Art is an all-conquering artifact, but the real problem lies in the word Ningyu. The Vientiane Ningyu Jue, which is in the same line with the divine power of King Kong, is the highest secret of Wutong Jin Yuxuan.

There is a saying that the yin alone does not grow, and the yang alone does not grow. The fierce and domineering power of King Kong needs to be reconciled with the Vientiane Rainfall Art. The stronger the supernatural power of the King Kong, the deeper the cultivation of the Ningyu Jue needs to be.

When the cultivation base reaches a certain level, one can reach the realm called 'Ruiyi'. At this time, every move and every move has divine power. Every move can be attached with the supernatural power of King Kong, and every punch and kick has great power, which can be called a god of war.

With Ziwutong's magical encounter, the genius of the sky, and the realization of the wishful state, is also something after the age of 30. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't be able to fight Luo Ming with a Yugong. And the reason why she lost a move that time was precisely because her temperament was rigid, her Vajra Divine Power training was too overbearing, and she made rapid progress, and her Vientiane Rainfall Art was too late to grow accordingly. In a duel, you are in danger.

Yu Feiyuan is only twenty-five years old this year, but how can she get there

However, no matter what the answer is, it cannot change the outcome. The next battle can no longer be called a battle.

Sijian was seriously wounded, unable to maintain the Guizang Sword Formation, and collapsed under the continuous impact of the King Kong power. After three moves, only one wind sword remained in the corner to resist.

Elder Shou looked at the girl in battle. Feng Jian just said that she had reached the wishful state, although this surprised Elder Shou, but he was not as surprised as he saw the origin of her martial arts.

"I didn't expect... This old man would actually be wrong. I didn't recognize this defensive posture, this force-releasing technique that would almost never hurt.

Seeing her skillfully evading and removing the enemy's swordsmanship, and her fighting method completely different from Wutong Jin Yuxuan, she couldn't help but sighed while touching her forehead.

"But how is this possible... She's already practiced so deeply, and it's impossible to achieve this level of training without ten years of hard work. When did she start practicing?"

Although Yu Feiyuan's Vientiane Condensing Rain Art is not too popular, it is limited in age, and it is still far from her master. She can reach the wishful state, relying on another door, can control the strength of the force arbitrarily, the magical internal power that can reach everything.

- "Girl, you can't use the 'Vajra Divine Power' at will in the future."

The young man who taught her martial arts suddenly said this one day.

"Why?" The girl raised her head in confusion, but she was very proud to see the young man's smile.

"Because you were taught by me."

The young man nodded at her snow-white nose, and seemed to like the way she was dumbfounded. She didn't know what he was laughing at.

The young man continued to explain, but his voice was rather serious.

"The way I teach you, you keep practicing. One day, your King Kong power will surpass everyone you know. At that time, your random move may result in one or even multiple lives. You don't like it. Killing people, I don’t want to see someone die. So you can’t use it indiscriminately, otherwise, you will be sad.”

The girl didn't understand him very well. But she always listened to him, so she did.

It turns out that he was right.

What Ming Feizhen left her back then was Ming Feizhen's insights and cultivation methods on Tai Chi magic.

After the Tai Chi magic was developed, the domineering power of the King Kong was effectively reconciled by her. Since then, Yu Feiyuan's martial arts have far surpassed her peers, and even the martial arts genius Ru Ming Suwen is still inferior to her. His teeth are itchy with anger, and it's really troublesome to find Mingfei to this day.

The invincible golden jade flying kite in the south of the Yangtze River was born.

Elder Shou murmured: "There are only two Tai Chi Shen Gong practitioners in this sect, and two outsiders. Well, who's martial arts?"

Yu Feiyuan, who came back from Si Jian who was knocked to the ground, found a wall and sat down directly.

Elder Shou said, "What happened?"

"After using the 'Ruyi' state to fight, I will be completely weak and need to sleep for several hours to recover my strength."

Yu Feiyuan's eyes were about to close and she said tiredly: "The next thing is left to you."

Elder Shou sighed and said, "My niece, it's not the old man who told you. It's not good if you just beat the wind sword to the ground as soon as you come up. Why waste time and energy asking him questions. If they can't form a sword array, you can use it too. Don't have to work so hard."

"...I want to ask."

Yu Feiyuan's answer was unexpectedly stubborn. Want to ask is to ask, there is no reason at all. Even Shou Chang was stunned.

Elder Shou was about to shake his head, but he heard her indifferently.

"... I have traveled thousands of miles westward, walked through barren mountains and deserts, and crossed rivers and oceans; I have seen people with blue eyes and blond hair, wearing clothes I don't know, speaking words I don't understand, in the distance Life. I have quietly thought many nights, isn’t we practicing martial arts to protect people? Why do some people take pleasure in killing people? Why do some people feel that they can bully others when they learn martial arts?”

"I've seen scenes called hell. I've seen rivers of blood. Why, they think it's normal."

"These questions, no matter how far I go, no matter how many people I meet, no matter how long I think about them, I can't understand them."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The frown was as innocent as a child at first.

Chapter 120 Loyalty

Back in time a little.

On the arena of the Refining God Casting Club, Luo Ming shot down Zha Xian and walked back into the casting room.

His words have been haunting Shen Yiren's mind.

'You are very similar to your father. Even came up with the same way. If I had never met your father, I might have suffered a small loss under your hands today. But now, do you think you still have a chance? '. These words roared in my heart like a thunderbolt, without the slightest chance to breathe.

For Shen Yiren, her father has always been her forbidden language. Whoever mentioned her dead father inadvertently at Six Doors would have to carry ten buckets of water and chop five load of firewood, which is considered the same crime as being late for work. On this day, the colleagues at the meeting are even more unavoidable to see the boss's cold face at least all day long. No one dares to make trouble during this time. Even the small group that has been calling for a salary increase at least knows to be sensible on this day, otherwise There is no good fruit to eat.

Luo Ming's understanding of her seems to be deeper than he imagined.

What he said just hit the center of the head. And his corresponding way, just happened to make Shen Yiren's original strategy invalid. It is like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to exert any strength.

Long Zaitian saw that Shen Yiren had not yet moved, and said anxiously:

"Miss Shen, why didn't you announce the action? Luo Ming has been in for so long, but he hasn't come out. Look at him walking around, and his appearance on the left, right and bottom must have suffered when he fought recklessly with that scumbag. When will we not do it?"

"The plan... has to be postponed. It's useless to do it now... Luo Ming has already guessed our strategy, and he won't let us succeed."

Shen Yiren's original plan was to appeal to the martial arts group who came to participate in the Divine Refinement Casting Club to fight with him. And the only basis for this strategy is Qunhao's distrust of Luo Ming. If he can't convince him that he has the will to rebel, and he is guilty of absurdity, who would dare to be an enemy of Luojian Villa

But Shen Yiren didn't dare to announce the news of the emperor's capture at will. Not to mention that the emperor is now in the hands of human beings, and he is afraid of rats, that is, he knows that the emperor is safe and sound. This place is full of martial arts and grass, and more than half of them have more bad feelings about the court than good feelings. Who knows what kind of signal the emperor's arrival will be to them.