The statue was of a ferocious monster, emitting a violent aura. Even though it was just a statue, the power it exuded made Yang Qi terrified even though it was several feet away.
"What a terrifying monster! It's just a statue, but it makes me shudder." A trace of horror flashed across Yang Qi's face. This statue was just a dead thing. If it was a living monster, what a terrifying existence it would be.
"If it was a living monster, I would naturally be no match for it. You think you can suppress me with just a statue?"
Yang Qi smiled coldly, and a powerful aura burst out from him, and the invisible wall blocking him disappeared in an instant.
Immediately, Yang Qi walked towards the statue. The closer he got, the stronger the power emanating from the statue became. As he continued to get closer to the statue, the statue seemed to come alive, and its lively eyes fell on Yang Qi, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
"Break it for me!"
Facing the powerful force that was coming at him, Yang Qi's eyes focused, he shouted in his heart, and a powerful aura burst out from him.
Buzz~
The two terrifying auras collided with each other, and an invisible wave swept across, and the scene in front of Yang Qi suddenly changed. In a valley, a man wearing animal skin and holding a red long stick was confronting a monster hundreds of feet long. The monster was exactly the same as the statue.
“Roar~”
The monster roared, and turned into a shadow. It instantly crossed a thousand feet and appeared in front of the man. It swung its huge claws and slapped the man in animal skin on the ground.
Facing the monster's attack, the man in animal skin did not retreat but advanced, shaking the long stick in his hand to directly block the monster's attack. The huge claws fell down, accompanied by a terrifying loud noise, and the ground within a radius of hundreds of feet was shattered by the residual power.
"Such power is definitely at the high-level martial arts master level!"
In the valley, Yang Qi's expression changed slightly. Even a mid-level Martial Master could not create such a powerful being that could produce such destructive power.
The man in animal skins and the monster fought fiercely. Although the monster was powerful, it was still no match for the man in animal skins. It soon fell into a disadvantage and was eventually killed by the man in animal skins.
Wow~
At this moment, the man in animal skin suddenly looked towards Yang Qi's position. Suddenly, a terrible power came over him, and Yang Qi felt his heart tremble violently.
Then, Yang Qi felt countless images flashing before his eyes. It was the scene of the beast-skin man fighting with the monster. This was a heritage about the method of fighting, which also contained the beast-skin man’s understanding of fighting.
“What a powerful fighting method!” Yang Qi’s eyes focused. In ancient times, most of the techniques practiced by practitioners were based on fighting, such as fighting body, fighting spirit, and fighting tactics.
Why is it called this? It is because these cultivation methods were discovered by the ancient human race in battles and are used to fight against monsters. Originated from war and used in war, this is the cultivation method of the ancient human race.
The ancients had experienced countless battles. Their fighting methods and experience were far beyond what the current practitioners could match. For them, fighting was an instinct. The practitioners of that era might have many flaws in their methods, but if those ancient practitioners fought a life-and-death battle with the so-called geniuses of today, they would be the losers.
This kind of fighting method was comprehended by strong people during life and death. Although it has many flaws, it is very suitable for weak practitioners. Millions of years ago, during the era of Purple Emperor, when the human race was rising and the ancient war began, it is not surprising that this kind of fighting method was passed down.
Buzz~
There was a strange wave coming from all around, and the scenery in front of Yang Qi changed, and he had already retreated from the image of the canyon.
“Hmm?” Yang Qi glanced around, his expression changed. At this moment, he was not in the hall with the statue, but in a small hall of about ten feet. “Has he been moved to another place?”
Yang Qi was shocked. He was moved here without noticing it at all. Even though he was immersed in the inheritance of the statue before, this method was still too terrifying.
"It is worthy of being the inheritance left by the powerful Martial King."
Yang Qi sighed in his heart, thinking that the inheritance of the statue should not be too precious, but even so, there were still many strange things that made people frightened.
Wow~
At this moment, a strange wave came from not far away, and then a figure appeared several feet away. It was a man dressed in red and blue clothes.
"The Church of Light!"
Looking at the man who suddenly appeared, Yang Qi raised his eyebrows. This cultivator who suddenly arrived was the cultivator of the Church of Light who had entered the statue hall with him through the stone corridor before.
“Will I be moved here only because I have inherited the legacy?” A gleam of light flashed in the depths of Yang Qi’s eyes.
The other practitioners have not been moved here yet. Obviously, not all practitioners who enter the statue hall will come here. Only the practitioners who obtain the inheritance will be moved here.
"Yang Qi!"
When Yang Qi looked at the other party, the practitioner of the Church of Light also noticed Yang Qi, and a solemn look appeared on his originally calm face.
The relationship between the Church of Light and the Heavenly Sword Sect has always been bad, and when combined with the relationship with the Holy Sword Sect, the two sides are even more incompatible.
The practitioner of the Church of Light looked at Yang Qi warily, and then flew towards the only exit of the stone hall. Seeing this, Yang Qi did not stay, and flew towards the exit with a flash of his body.
Wow~
The exit of the stone palace was obviously guarded by a formation. Yang Qi passed through the formation and came to a huge palace. A dozen figures had gathered not far away.
"Yang Qi!"
At this moment, a slightly surprised voice was heard.
"Liu Fei?" Looking in the direction of the familiar voice, Yang Qi immediately saw Liu Fei rushing over.
Yang Qi glanced at the other practitioners in the hall, but did not see Yun Lan. He frowned and asked, "Senior Sister Yun is not here?"
"You only know Senior Sister!" Hearing this, Liu Fei glared at Yang Qi unhappily and said with a wronged look on her face, "Someone just bullied me."
Bully you
Yang Qi's mouth twitched. It's good enough that you don't bully others, but how could anyone dare to bully you
Even though Liu Fei is only in the middle stage of the eight-star martial arts sect, relying on the special space in her body, if Liu Fei bursts out with all her strength, her strength may be stronger than Sun Yun. There are not many people who can threaten her!
"Brother Yang, I didn't dare to bully her. She was the one who insisted on competing with me. Besides, I was the one who suffered the loss." At this moment, a bitter laugh came from not far away.
"Chu Yunlong." Looking at the figure not far away, Yang Qi was slightly startled. This person was Chu Yunlong with whom he had sparred.
Wow~
A figure appeared in the hall. He swept his eyes across the hall and fell in the direction of Yang Qi. He sneered and said, "God help me. I actually met you here. Yang Qi, die!"
Before he finished speaking, the figure had already turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Yang Qi.
"Zhang Bifan!" Yang Qi's face darkened as he looked at the murderous figure. (To be continued)