"The kung fu practiced by Du Ying is the magical skill passed down from generation to generation by the leader of the Demon Cult—the breathless kung fu." Cao Qin looked at the battle situation in Duanhun Gorge from a distance, and calmly explained to the four players around him, "This martial art The name sounds very ordinary, but it is actually an extremely profound and superior martial art. If this skill is practiced to the level of great achievement, the internal force will be like a surging river, endless, and the practitioner can move for three days and three days with just a breath of dantian energy. night."
"Hmm... it sounds... a bit like Wudang's Xuanwu Ding (that is, the turtle's breathing skill)..." Feng Bujue continued.
"No, it's far from it." Cao Qin denied, "Xuanwu Ding pays attention to 'settling'. It is like a turtle, resting like a turtle, calming the mind, concentrating the mind... At first glance, it is the inner strength of Taoism." He said, raising his head. Pointing to Du Ying in the distance, "The breathless kung fu practiced by Du Ying is an out-and-out kung fu of the devil's religion; Good fortune, use the energy outside the body for your own use."
Hearing this, Huajian, who is quite familiar with the field of martial arts, wondered: "Retrograde meridian... Isn't there any danger?"
"Heh...of course." Cao Qin laughed, "According to common sense, those who retrograde the meridian... lightly cause internal and external damage, moderately cause madness, and seriously cause body explosion and die."
"Ju...it's going to explode..." Xiao Tan continued with wide-eyed eyes.
Cao Qin didn't answer his words, but continued: "Most of the demon sect's martial arts methods deviate from the orthodox and unified line, and even many of them run counter to the traditional principles of martial arts...so they are considered by people in the orthodox way to be 'evil. He also slandered and cast aside those skills' and 'devil skills'." He showed a disdainful smile, "Huh... But in fact, those who can create such 'evil ways' skills are the real geniuses. "
"Well, I totally agree with that." Feng Bujue continued.
Hearing this, Cao Qin turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes seemed to say - "Is the owner Feng Lao boasting?"
Two seconds later, Eunuch Cao went on to say: "If a kind of martial arts can only make the practitioner go crazy or die, who will practice it? To put it bluntly... it is still a human problem. The talents of martial arts people are too high. Therefore, the miraculous skills they created can only be practiced by highly talented people; however, in this world, after all, there are many people with mediocre talents. Especially those so-called righteous people, very The former are all pedantic and dull people, and they especially like to stand on their laurels... If a kung fu like Wuxi Gong is in their hands, it will naturally be something that will only go crazy after practicing."
"Then..." Ruoyu asked at this moment, "How far has Du Ying's non-breathing skill reached?"
Cao Qin picked up the jug hanging from his waist, took a sip, and replied: "About thirty years ago, Du Ying practiced this kung fu to the eighth stage. In terms of internal strength alone... the martial arts at that time There is only one person who can compare."
"Ha!" Xiao Tan immediately answered, "That person... must be you, Eunuch Cao, right?"
"Of course not." Cao Qin replied, "As I said, there is only one person in the 'martial arts' that can be compared. I don't count the officials and masters."
"Then..." Huajian asked, "Who is that person? Is it Yuan Qi?"
"Ha..." Cao Qin smiled, "At that time Yuan Qi was just an idiot, how could he be compared with the leader of the Demon Cult." Without waiting for the other party to ask again, he paused for a second and said directly, "Three In martial arts ten years ago, the only person who could surpass Du Ying in terms of internal strength was the 'Yan Wang'."
"Speaking of... Who is this 'King of Hades'?" Feng Bujue followed suit.
"Well... I'll talk to you when I see her." Cao Qin didn't respond, it seemed that it was not time to ask a question, "Don't interrupt, I'm halfway through here..." He shook his head and continued, "It is said that there are ten levels of Wuxi Kung Fu, but there is no written record of the tenth level 'Heaven and Earth Wuxi', and only the first leader of the Demon Sect who created this set of martial arts practiced it. After his death, the heart of Wuxi Kungfu In total, the Dharma has only been passed down to the ninth level. In the following years... the Demon Cult also produced some talents. But they all stopped at the eighth level, "Shanshui Wuxi"; so, over time, they thought they had practiced the eighth level. It can be regarded as 'completion'."
"Listen to Eunuch Cao's tone..." Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, "I'm afraid Du Ying has already surpassed that level?"
"Of course." Cao Qin replied. "In today's world, there are three people who have practiced Wuxi Kungfu to the ninth level of 'Ghosts and Gods Without Breathing', and Du Ying...is one of them."
"I'm going... It's been agreed that no one has been able to practice it for many years... As a result, there are three people who have practiced it in this world?" Xiao Tan exclaimed.
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue smiled at this time, "Since Eunuch Cao said 'in the world' instead of 'in today's martial arts', there must be a place for you, Eunuch Cao, among these three people, right?"
"Feng Liaozhu... really clever." Cao Qin praised Brother Jue. It is the default. Two seconds later, he said unhurriedly, "Fifteen years ago, the Demon Cult fought against the Central Plains Wulin. The last leader, Liu Xiangru, was killed by Yuan Qi, and almost all members of the Demon Cult were exterminated. Simply... there are still some people They survived. Since there was no place for them in the rivers and lakes, they decided to take refuge in the imperial court. And the method of "No Breathing Gong" was their meeting gift to Jin Yiwei."
"Eh?" Xiao Tan couldn't help interrupting when he heard this, "How did you get the things dedicated to Jin Yiwei?"
"Oh..." Cao Qin replied, "In the beginning, the things did fall into the hands of Jin Yiwei, and Shangguan Si (commander of Jin Yiwei) practiced quietly for several months. Until one day I saw him outside the palace... Faintly felt that the true qi in his body seemed to be in chaos, and when I probed further, I found that he was on the verge of going mad, so I ordered a few words from him. Three days later, he offered "No Breathing Skill" and confessed that he My aptitude is limited, please let me 'smile and accept' my magical skills."
"Oh... this Lord Shangguan also takes a walk when playing." Feng Bujue complained, "I found that I couldn't continue to practice, so I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha."
"He is a smart man..." Cao Qin said, "He knows very well... some things can be kept even if they are useless; but there are still some things that must be sold as soon as possible if they do not bring benefits, otherwise they will cause disaster."
At this point, Cao Qin cast his eyes on Yuan Qi: "By the way... Speaking of smart people, here is another one."
"President Yuan?" Hua Jian asked.
"Yes." Cao Qin replied, "Yuan Qi is a person worthy of everyone's admiration."
"HO~" Feng Bujue's tone changed, "Eunuch Cao's evaluation unexpectedly? It seems that Yuan Qi must be very talented."
"Extraordinary talent?" Cao Qin smiled. "Oh... no, he's mediocre. But that's why... he's admirable."
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Just as the front line of hell was soliciting various information from NC, the battle situation in Broken Soul Gorge... also had a new change.
After a brief confrontation, Du Ying jumped down from a high place.
And those in the valley who are in decline. They also took advantage of this moment to escape from the siege and retreated to the direction where Du Ying was.
After a few breaths, Du Ying fell to the ground suddenly, and there was not even a speck of dust raised where he stood.
This kind of cultivation base of heaven and man. The heads of many sects couldn't help but gasp.
"President Yuan." After landing, Du Ying completely ignored the people around him, only looked at Yuan Qi, and said, "I have admired you for a long time."
Even though Du Ying's current attire is no different from that of ordinary farmers, his aura is stronger than before. The momentum revealed in his gestures is like Yuan Tingyue Zhi; a simple sentence, six words, spoken from his mouth... seems to weigh a thousand catties.
"Mr. Du." Yuan Qi didn't call Du Ying "religious leader", nor did he call him by his first name, but found a compromise and more polite address, "It stands to reason. I should call you 'senior' ..." That's what he said, but Yuan Qi didn't make the gesture that a junior should have. He still held a sword in one hand and put the other hand behind his back to speak like this.
"Mr. Yuan is too polite." Du Ying's voice was cold and weak, "I'm an old man from the mountains, you're flattering me by calling me Mr."
"Okay then..." Yuan Qi really stopped being polite to the other party, "Du Ying, let's stop gossip..." He took advantage of the situation and asked, "Are you here to stop us?"
"No." Du Ying replied, "I'm here to kill you."
"Hmph..." Yuan Qi snorted coldly.
"Burning Heart Valley has its rules." Du Ying continued. "You can only come in if the king of hell lets you in; if the king of hell doesn't let you in, you have to leave; and if the king of hell makes you die in the third watch..."
"Nonsense!" Yuan Qi interrupted the other party, "We have entered now. We don't plan to leave, let alone die."
"I know." Du Ying said, "So I'll give you a ride."
"If you think it's okay...then try it." Yuan Qi didn't fear the other party, he put the soft sword back on his waist, and continued, "I've said it...you're still alive. It's a blessing for me, I haven't faced an opponent like you in years."
When he said this, he was not afraid of offending people, because the martial arts people behind him had long recognized that he was number one in the world.
"Okay!" At this moment, Du Ying's demeanor changed, and his introverted aura burst out in an instant, accompanied by a raging wave of air swept forward.
Yuan Qi stood proudly with his hands behind his back, completely unmoved by you.
But the people behind him will suffer. Those who are at the head level are not bad, but they just staggered back a few steps, and they can basically stand still. However, many of those who were at the disciple level, and some second-rate figures in the arena, were so shocked that they knelt on one knee.
"Could it be... this is the legendary domineering look."
"Hmm... it might be Reiatsu, too."
Seeing this scene, Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi, who were watching from the mountain in the distance, both groaned in embarrassment.
And their behavior... what they got in exchange was nothing but the contemptuous gazes of Li Ruoyu and An Yueqin.
"Not bad." After seeing this scene, Cao Qin still commented calmly, "Exerting force from a distance, like a tide like a wave, this is the biggest difference between the ninth level and the eighth level. If the eighth level If the level is too high, you can only use it on the front line." He said, and took another sip of wine, "But...he still can't beat Yuan Qi."
Hearing this sentence, except for Feng Bujue, the other three people on the front line of hell and the audience watching the live broadcast were all puzzled.
Judging from the scene, Du Ying seemed to be stronger than Yuan Qi, after all, his internal strength could even affect the mist. And what Yuan Qi showed in actual combat was nothing more than speed and strength, and he didn't feel as aggressive as the former leader of the Devil's Cult.
Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the battle, Eunuch Cao made such remarks that seemed to be a final conclusion...
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Qi... made a move.
In the face of Du Ying's huge internal strength, quickness and cleverness are useless.
So Yuan Qi's movement was not fast, and he did not use the soft sword to the extreme.
He just used the simplest method, rushed straight to Du Ying, and pointed at Du Ying's dantian.
Before the fingertips reach it, its power seems to be endless.
At that moment, a look of shock appeared on Du Ying's face.
He thought that no one would confront the ninth level of breathless kung fu head-on like this, because this kind of behavior is like hitting the sea with a fist... No matter how strong a fist is, it can only break the storm for a while, but the power of the sea is endless , the fist will soon be overwhelmed.
However, Yuan Qi chose this seemingly stupidest approach without hesitation...
Because he saw through it at a glance—the only weakness of the opponent's seemingly flawless technique...is its strongest point.
"It's unreasonable!" After being shocked, Du Ying's heart was filled with anger.
A person who doesn't like to fight in the first place, and is over sixty years old, it stands to reason that he would not have such emotions. This is true for ordinary people, but it should be even more true for people like Du Ying.
But at this moment, Du Ying...is angry. When a martial arts practitioner finds out that the realm he has achieved with his whole life was instantly cracked by another junior who met for the first time, he will naturally be angry...
Breathless Kung Fu is indeed a very strong martial art, and so is Ming Chen Xuan Kung Fu.
In the long run, as long as the years of practice are long enough, the internal strength of those who practice Mingchenxuan Kungfu will definitely exceed that of Breathless Kungfu. But in reality...at least within thirty years, the ninth level of breathless kung fu must be stronger than Mingchenxuan kung fu.
But... having a strong skill doesn't mean you will win.
People are the key to success.
Du Ying's talent is very high, and his energy-free skills are also higher than Yuan Qi's, but he hasn't actually fought for many years.
Even in those years when he hadn't retired from the arena, he didn't experience too many fights, because the enemy was often crushed by his internal force before he even made a move.
And Yuan Qi...his combat experience was unmatched by anyone present. In the few years when he first entered the rivers and lakes, three or five bandits and thieves may have killed him. Before the age of thirty, he experienced hundreds of life-and-death battles (because not very strong opponents may kill him); Later, his martial arts gradually improved, and the opponents he encountered became stronger and stronger...
In terms of metaphor, Yuan Qi is simply a character who has fought all the way from street fighting to world boxing champion. To put it bluntly... In terms of "fighting" talent, Du Ying is far behind him. (.)