Chapter 675 How dare you bully his master! [1st update]
Feng Xiu didn't have a very deep impression of Xie Huanran.
The reason Feng Xiu was able to determine that the internal energy belonged to Xie Huanran was because he had seen Xie Huanran fight with others and remembered it.
Everyone's internal energy is different, just like fingerprints and facial features, and can be identified through internal energy.
Of course, only a top-tier ancient martial arts practitioner can do this.
Feng Xiu ascended this snow mountain 150 years ago and has been in a long slumber ever since.
At that time, the Xie family was not yet the number one family in the ancient martial arts world.
Xie Huanran didn't stand out much either.
Occasionally, when the elders of the ancient martial arts world gather, Xie Huanran is always the most timid one, always smiling obsequiously at everyone.
People with this kind of personality won't have a very high level of aspirations.
The only impression Xie Huanran left on Feng Xiu was that he had lived a relatively long life.
Therefore, he was extremely surprised that, after so many years, Xie Huanran was the one who broke through to this level first.
Feng Xiu was personally taught by Ying Zijin, so he was incomparable to other ancient martial arts practitioners who only practiced according to books.
In terms of orthodox ancient martial arts practitioners, Feng Xiu is indeed the only one.
Many ancient martial arts techniques are only known to Feng Xiu.
The old man's expression darkened, and he murmured softly, "Master..."
He has never seen his master since he broke through to the level of a martial arts master.
Before falling into a deep sleep, he left the ancient martial arts world and went to O continent and M country, but he never met his master again.
Now, another 150 years have passed, and his lifespan is about to reach the limit of human lifespan. It is likely that he will never be able to meet his master again in this lifetime.
Feng Xiu stood up and sighed softly, "Fine, let's go and take a look at the ancient martial arts world."
Instead of descending the mountain, he leaped directly from the summit of the snow-capped mountain.
Soon, the old man disappeared into the clouds covered with countless snowflakes.
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This way.
"Bang!"
The clash of palms produced a series of explosive sounds in the air.
Cheng Yuan stumbled back several dozen steps, breaking two large trees in the process.
He fell to the ground, his body trembled, and then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xie Huanran withdrew his palm, still arrogant: "Cheng Yuan, I told you, you are no match for me. I haven't even used my full strength yet, and you are already seriously injured."
"Tell me, how do you think you can fight me?"
Cheng Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes icy cold: "Xie Huanran, don't be arrogant. You'd better remember one thing: there are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding!"
But he was also very anxious.
What will happen to Ying Zijing and Fu Yunshen now that he's collapsed?
The combined age of the two of them is less than a quarter of Xie Huanran's.
"Hmph, what do you mean there are heavens beyond heavens and people beyond people? I am the number one in the ancient martial arts world!" Xie Huanran sneered. "Oh, you want to talk about Feng Xiu? Let me tell you, Feng Xiu is already dead. If he weren't dead, would he have stayed hidden for so long?"
Cheng Yuan's eyes were cold, but he had to admit that his master might indeed be gone.
"Ying Zijin, I truly admire you. You're not even twenty years old, yet you already possess 150 years of ancient martial arts cultivation." Xie Huanran turned his head. "A genius, a true genius. If you were born into my Xie family, I would definitely do my utmost to nurture you."
"What a pity! Today, I will surely kill you!"
He raised his hand and patted the girl's chest.
"Bang!"
Cheng Yuan's eyes widened.
Xie Huanran's palm strike was actually blocked by Fu Yunshen!
However, the difference in their ancient martial arts skills is indeed significant.
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes trembled, and a metallic taste rose in his throat, which he swallowed back forcefully.
"Good lad!" Xie Huanran exclaimed in surprise, "His internal energy is so pure!"
Even if he cultivates to this level, his internal energy is still not pure.
It is absolutely impossible to do if you are distracted.
He can only be an unprecedented genius in ancient martial arts!
A murderous intent flashed in Xie Huanran's eyes.
He not only wanted to kill Ying Zijing, but also wanted to deal with Fu Yunshen.
Ying Zijing remained silent, her eyes calm and composed, showing no sign of fear.
She raised her hand and inserted three gold needles and seven silver needles into her wrist.
All ten needles were inserted into the body, sealing off the meridians and acupoints.
The girl's aura surged at that moment, gradually increasing.
She slowly exhaled, stood up, and her inner strength surged forth.
"Buzz—!"
Above her head, the clouds in the vast blue sky suddenly converged in the direction of the girl.
A sudden gust of wind arose.
Cheng Yuan's expression changed: "That, that is..."
What kind of strength is this?!
It can actually command the wind and clouds, these creatures of nature.
Cheng Yuan could sense that it wasn't because Ying Zijing's ancient martial arts cultivation surpassed his, but because this move unleashed a power that even he didn't possess.
Unheard-of ancient martial arts techniques.
Fu Yunshen's expression changed instantly, his voice chillingly cold: "Ying Zijin!"
This was the first time he had ever called her by her full name.
Cheng Yuan didn't know, but Fu Yunshen did.
The person who was reborn after Ying Zijin died.
As the master of Fu Xi, the first ancient physician, Wu Shaoxian, the first fortune teller, and Feng Xiu, the first ancient martial artist, her strength has never been lacking, and can even be compared with that of a god.
She created ancient medicine, and she also created ancient martial arts.
But because she died once, she lost all her cultivation.
Even if Ying Zijin resumed practicing ancient martial arts in the past two years, no matter how fast she cultivates, she still cannot compare with Xie Huanran, who has lived for four hundred years.
It wasn't that she was weak, it was just that the time difference was too great.
Forcibly increasing her cultivation level in this way will only cause serious damage to her body.
"Ah, sir, it's nothing." Ying Zijing's voice was relaxed and even had a smile on it. She flexed her wrists. "It's just temporarily improving my ancient martial arts cultivation. Otherwise, we would all die here."
In her plan, it would be enough for her to die alone.
There's no need to risk other people's lives.
Ying Zijing ascended step by step, her voice calm: "Yunlai."
"Buzz--"
The clouds changed even faster, obscuring the sky and the sun.
The girl stood amidst the clouds, like a goddess.
Although Xie Huanran was shocked, he did not stop.
He sneered, "A petty trick! Fine, I'll kill you first!"
The wind howled, the clouds moved, and quickly gathered into shape.
From all directions in the ancient martial arts world, this enormous hand can be seen slowly descending from the sky.
Xie Huanran's successful exit from seclusion this time not only alarmed Lin Wuliang, but also Yue Qinghe, the ancestor of the Yue family.
Therefore, when Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe saw this scene, they naturally assumed that Xie Huanran was responsible.
"This Xie Huanran!" Yue Qinghe exclaimed in shock, "His ancient martial arts cultivation is truly extraordinary!"
"Quick, let's go!" Lin Wuliang decided immediately. "If we're too late, Cheng Yuan and the others will be killed, and we won't be able to see them."
Other members of the Lin and Yue families were also rushing towards the battle.
I wasn't there to help; I was just there to watch.
After all, battles of this level are rare in the ancient martial arts world, and even just watching from the sidelines can provide a lot of experience.
As for going to confront Xie Huanran?
Only a fool would do that.
Feng Xiu, who was walking from the snow mountain towards the ancient martial arts world, naturally saw it as well.
When he saw the enormous hand, his eyes widened in disbelief.
Cloud Transformation Divine Palm!
Even if Feng Xiu forgets everything, he can never forget his mentor.
Even though there were parts of what his master said that he didn't understand.
"Today, I will pass on to you an ancient martial arts secret technique," his master said. "If this technique were used in a place like the Spirit Cultivation World, it could shatter a three-thousand-meter-high mountain."
"But unfortunately, there is no such thing as spiritual energy on Earth, and there is no way to cultivate immortality. Judging from the limits of the human body, the power of the Cloud Transformation Palm is much weaker. At most, it can shatter a hill fifty meters high."
The Cloud Transformation Palm technique is very powerful, and not everyone can master it.
Cheng Yuan had great talent in ancient martial arts, but it was far from enough, so Feng Xiu did not pass it on to his disciple Cheng Yuan.
Besides him, there is only one other person in the world who can do it.
Feng Xiu's expression instantly turned cold, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Xie Huanran!"
How dare you bully his master!
His master really came back!
Feng Xiu had no time to consider anything else. He surged with internal energy, pushed his speed to the limit, and frantically rushed towards the battleground.
And just as everyone was on their way, this giant hand crashed down!
"boom!"
Xie Huanran let out a scream.
Fu Yunshen's expression changed drastically: "Yaoyao!"
He leaped forward and immediately caught Ying Zijing as she fell into his arms: "Yaoyao!"
"You've infuriated me!" Xie Huanran roared, unleashing another palm strike. "You're all going to die!"
But at that moment, a sword slashed out from the sky!
Yue Fuyi has arrived!
(End of this chapter)
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