Yun San's eyes suddenly widened. For Da Qianye Palm, a low-grade yellow-level martial art, if you can practice ten palm shadows, you will be the entry point. But now Yun Chuan can actually shoot hundreds of palm shadows. There is no doubt about it. The state of subtle awareness.
Yun San only felt as if thousands of powerful horses had bumped into him at once. The sound of cracking bones could be heard clearly. His whole arm was dripping with blood. It drooped down weakly, with all the bone stubble exposed. .
One of the reasons why this situation occurs is that Yun Chuan's attack timing is extremely accurate. He hits the target in one go, then fails again, and then fails three times. Yun Chuan's attack happened exactly when Yun San's third attack failed. When your strength has been exhausted and new strength has not been born.
In addition, Yun San did not expect at all that Yun Chuan actually had two martial arts that had been practiced to the realm of subtlety. He was a little caught off guard. For a young man with the same bloodline as him and extremely poor martial arts qualifications, this was simply a surprise. Something incredible.
Yun San's hair was gray, his bun exploded, and his hair was disheveled. He stepped back with steps to relieve Yun Chuan's strength. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his back and hit a tree that was several people's arms wide apart. On the big tree, the huge force of the shock caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Yun San, who should kneel down and die now!"
The young man roared loudly, his white clothes fluttering, and followed closely. He struck again with a palm strike. The ancient tree behind Yun San exploded and turned into sawdust. The old man fell to a few meters away like a kite with its string broken, and the corners of his mouth continued to overflow. Blood, mixed with pieces of internal organs.
Yun San laughed miserably, his gray hair scattered, and the aura of a master in the middle stage of body quenching was no longer as strong as a decrepit old man who had reached his end. He kept coughing up blood in his mouth and said: "Yunchuan, I still expected you to be hiding." It is so deep that you can comprehend two martial arts to the consciousness level in the early stage of body tempering. If you don't die, you will definitely become the young master's confidant in the future. However, your mistake is that you exposed it too early and angered Young Master Yuncheng. Lord, you can’t live either!”
Yun Chuan shook his head and chuckled, with pity in his eyes: "Yun San, you are loyal, but now that you are dead, why are you still holding on for a breath? Maybe it won't be long before your master comes down to accompany you."
Yun San's pale old face suddenly flushed. He ignored Yun Chuan, adjusted his clothes, knelt down in the direction of Yuncheng's house, kowtowed, and said sadly: "Young Master, this old slave is incompetent and can't help you anymore." !”
"He is a loyal slave, but it's a pity that his loyalty is not human."
There was a hint of emotion in the young man's eyes. The aura on Yun San's body had dissipated and there was no life left. He had just been shocked by Yun Chuan to the point where his internal organs were shattered. He just managed to hold on for a breath to regain his consciousness.
His consciousness was immersed in the golden ancient scroll, and he looked at the direction of the originally empty soul value. The next moment, his face showed joy.
"Yun San's death has actually contributed 300 soul points to me. I believe it can give Yuncheng a big surprise. It is also worthy of the foolish loyalty of Yun San, an old slave."
Yunchuan frowned slightly, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he murmured: "To improve the Great Thousand-leaf Palm to the perfect state, you need two hundred soul points. I have never heard of anyone practicing the lower-grade Yellow-level Great Thousand-leaf Palm. A perfect state, I don’t know how shocking it will be..."
Seven days flew by in a blink of an eye.
After using the soul value obtained by killing Yun San to upgrade the Great Thousand Leaves Palm to the state of perfection, Yunchuan gained a lot of insights about the Great Thousand Leaves Palm in his mind. In the past seven days, he has been integrating and comprehending what he had previously obtained. Understand and strive to master all the great thousand-leaf palms of perfection.
"Counting the time, the martial arts test in the family is about to begin."
Yun Chuan looked at the sky, changed into clean white clothes, and headed towards the Yun family's martial arts field.
The Yun family martial arts field covers a large area and can accommodate thousands of people. It is not crowded at all. The Yun family is one of the three major families in Luoyun City, and the martial arts assessment of the family can be said to affect the entire Izumo City. In terms of martial arts cultivation, ordinary martial arts cultivators are not qualified to come, but the other two major families, the Gongsun family and the Zhao family, have their elders leading their children to watch.
When Yunchuan arrived, the usually empty martial arts field was already bustling with people. At first glance, there were over a thousand people. In another hour, the martial arts assessment would officially begin.
"Cousin Yunchuan, I've finally waited for you to come!"