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Chapter 56 Qianlang died on the beach

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Wang Li broke the lock of the iron door with four fingers, and then he used a slight force. A sluggish metal friction sound came from the entire iron door. Then Wang Li's body shook, and with a bang, the entire iron door was pushed open from the outside to the inside.

Among the four friends in Jiangnan, except for Huang Zhonggong and Ren Woxing who had already adapted to the conversation, the door opened, and the other three people all shrank. Yue Buqun's qi cultivation skills were good, and although he was afraid, he did not show it on his face. However, Wang Li could sense the mental fluctuations that he could not hide.

The light of the oil lamp passed through the iron gate, illuminating the cell about nine square meters, with a bed inside. On the bed, a man with a hair and a beard completely covered up his head. He only saw his limbs being tightly clasped by thick and large steel shackles, and the chains were connected directly to the stone walls around him.

When Wang Li looked at this cell, the method of the developer was extremely clever. The cell itself was actually cut out by means of a rock layer deep in the ground. Except for the entrance, there were unknown how deep the rocks in other places were. The iron chains that imprisoned Ren Woxing were inserted directly into the rock layer in the four directions.

"The leader of the school is really inspiring. He has lived in this dark prison for twelve years. If he were an ordinary person, he would be completely broken in ten days."

Listening to Ren Woxing's praise for his good internal strength and finger strength, Wang Li looked at him slightly and responded.

Ren Woxing laughed as he heard Wang Li's praise: "I didn't expect that the new leader of Huashan was so young and had such martial arts and knowledge at such an age. It was because the younger generation of the Yangtze River pushed the older generation and the new generation replaced the old people."

"You are wrong, Master."

Wang Li walked to Ren Woxing with a smile. The long sword he was brushing seemed to have no moves and drew crooked figures up, down, left and right. He heard four consecutive crisp sounds, and sparks shining. The shackles that had bound Ren Woxing for twelve years were cut off by him.

Ren Woxing looked at Wang Li with a casual sword, but he didn't use any force. The extremely thick shackles made of refined steel were broken. At this time, he recalled the four fingers that had just opened the door. He thought that his internal strength might be higher than him, and what was even more rare was his true energy, which was easy to control, but he was better than him.

"I said it wrong, where did I say it wrong?"

"It should be that the Yangtze River's backward wave pushes the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach. I am born in this world. What is Dongfang Bubai, what is Chongxu, and what is Shaolin Fangzheng. You have to stand on the side. Of course, you are also indispensable."

Let me let my doubts, Wang Li said confidently.

Ren Woxing felt a stern when he heard this. This young man was really crazy, but he had crazy capital. He seemed to be a copy of his youth, but he was a little different, and his methods seemed to be even more powerful than him.

Thinking of this in his heart, he sneered: "What a big tone, you are so close to me. Have you never heard of my star-sucking**? If you anger me, you will be so arrogant when you make your cultivation go to waste. "

"Hahahaha!" Listening to Ren Woxing's words, Wang Li burst into laughter and put his hand in front of Ren Woxing: "Master Ren, just try it. It's your ability to absorb half of it."

Ren Woxing's eyes narrowed, thinking to himself that this person is really not afraid of me sucking stars**? He was confused, but said, "Don't regret it."

He said that as he put one hand on Wang Li's hand, he wanted to absorb Wang Li's internal force by purging the star-sucking star. However, after putting it on Wang Li's hand, he found that he could not sense Wang Li's internal force, as if the person in front of him had no internal force at all.

But how is this possible? It was impossible to do it without a peerless internal force just now, and then swing the sword to break his shackles.

"How?" Wang Li smiled and said, "Your Star-Absorbing** can deal with those who do not have a high degree of control over their own internal energy. If you meet me, or Shaolin Temple Fangzheng, no matter how you suck, you will not be able to absorb half of your internal energy."

"And on the other hand, if I let go of my hand and let you suck, then I will be the leader of the teaching, and although your star-sucking** is magical, it is just a piece of the incomplete chapter of the Beiming God's Facts."

"The Beiming Divine Art is a unique skill, but his remaining articles are nothing more than that. It can only absorb the true qi of others and not transform it into its own true qi. Although the skill is quickly achieved, it will be too much for alien true qi. Once it retaliates, it will be very painful and even risk life. If it absorbs my true qi, I am afraid that you will not be able to suppress it by the leader."

Listening to Wang Li's words, Ren Woxing's body shook slightly. He was shocked when he couldn't absorb half of his internal energy just now. At this time, he didn't shock him by listening to Wang Li's explanation of his disadvantages of star-sucking**. But when he listened to his words, he seemed to look down on star-sucking** at all, and only said that star-sucking** is the residual chapter in the Beiming God's Fragment.

Ren Woxing pondered slightly but didn't answer, and then Wang Li suddenly sighed: "There is a broken piece of Xiaoyao School four hundred years ago, but now it can dominate the world. This martial arts decline is really worse than a hundred years."

After sighing, Wang Li said again: "Here is the leader, this is not a place for talking. After being a mouse in this environment for so many years, he should go out to see the sky light, leave, and go up and talk together."

Ren Woxing listened to the word "Rat" but did not refute. He was slightly excited and was about to leave the stone chamber. Seeing that Ren Woxing was about to leave, Wang Li suddenly said a slow voice. Ren Woxing was just confused when he saw Wang Li walking to his bed, lifting the bed to reveal the iron plate below.

After looking at it slightly, everything above was remembered instantly. Wang Li suddenly drew out his sword. His sword force unfolded, and he just scratched like lightning, and then he made the messy handwriting on the iron plate mess.

"Sir, since you can go out today, I don't think you need to worry about being called a pile of dry bones here. No one knows your martial arts and reputation. Do you mind if I destroy these on your behalf?"

Ren Woxing was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Wang Li deeply, then nodded: "The leader is ruined well."

As he said that, he walked out of the prison first. He was so scared that Hei Baizi and the other three retreated repeatedly. He glanced disdainfully, then turned around and asked Wang Li: "The leader seems to know what origin of my Star-Sucking** is the Beiming Divine Art of Xiaoyao Sect? I have never heard of this Xiaoyao Sect before."

"How many people know about the world four hundred years ago? It's not surprising that the leader of the school doesn't know."

Wang Li followed behind with the lamp, and Huang Zhonggong naturally walked to the front to lead the way. Wang Li and Ren Wo walked in the middle. Yue Buli lived in groups, and Hei Baizi and other three avoided Ren Woxing from afar. Seeing the three of them like this, it can be seen that Ren Woxing has a deep power.

"Although the Xiaoyao Sect is not famous, there were only four successors at that time, any of them was earth-shaking. Just scratching and opening a door by yourself is far from comparable to the so-called Shaolin Temple."

"So one of them is named Tianshan Tonglao. This person founded the Tianshan School in Tianshan and used a student death talisman to drive countless people from the rivers and lakes to serve him. In addition to the Tianshan Lingjiu Miyabushi main body, there were 72 islands and 36 caves in the rivers and lakes at that time."

"The sect masters of these 72 islands and 36 caves are all first-class masters now, and some of them can even urge sword lights. However, these people were killed by the Tianshan Tonglao at that time, and the leader of the school can imagine how powerful the Tianshan Tonglao was at that time."

"Sword light, killing people is never the second move." Ren Woxing couldn't help but be fascinated by listening: "It's really good martial arts and great power."

"Haha, of course it's majestic. Can you tell me what kind of martial arts skills did that Tianshan boy master practice?"

"Bei Ming Divine Art?" Ren Woxing was unnaturally thinking about the origin of the Star-Absorbing**. The people who listened to Wang Li's talk about the ancient times also thought of it.

"Wrong, this Tianshan Tonglao practiced a peerless internal skill in the Xiaoyao School at that time, called the Pure Yang Supreme Kung Fu. This martial arts is the Jiyang martial arts, which is not suitable for women to practice. The Tianshan Tonglao took a different approach and pushed this unique skill from Pure Yang to Zhiyin, creating an equal martial arts, known as the only one I am the only one in the Eight Desolations."

"Based on this internal skill, she also practiced the Tianshan Zhemei Hand. This Tianshan Zhemei Hand can absorb all martial arts in the world. The higher the internal skill of the practitioner, the more martial arts realm, the more martial arts the Tianshan Zhemei Hand transformed into, the stronger it is. In her hands, the Tianshan Zhemei Hand, except for her fellow disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, who were almost invincible in the world."

"What a Tianshan Plum Break Hand, what a Tianshan Purple Hand, I am the only one who is the only one in the eight wildernesses. I didn't expect that there would be such a person among women." Ren Woxing's personality is similar to Tianshan Tonglao, and only heard Wang Li talk about Tianshan Tonglao and her martial arts skills and he was a little fascinated.

Wang Li continued: "Another female disciple of Xiaoyao Sect taught another unique skill, called Xiao Wuxiang Gong. This skill is a strange technique, so you can control any martial arts in the world with ease."

"At that time, the Tubo national master, Jiumozhi, got some of the fur of this martial arts, and then obtained the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple. He actually used it to control all the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, and seemed to be comparing to the reincarnation of Bodhidharma."

"Then this Tubo national master arrived in the Central Plains, and one of them swept the Shaolin Temple with seventy-two unique skills at that time. If someone hadn't saved the scene, he would have been afraid that the Shaolin Temple would be famous for hundreds of years."

"This little Wuxianggong is so powerful? He only learned the 72 unique skills of Shaolin after only a little bit of fur, and then swept through Shaolin. The Tubo national teacher is really powerful."

Ren Woxing was also slightly shocked when he heard Jiumozhi's record. He swept through Shaolin Temple by one person. Now he didn't say that he could only go there with the Sun and Moon God Sect, even if he took all the Sun and Moon God Sects, he would not be able to break Shaolin Temple.

"The two unique skills of Xiaoyao Sect are so powerful, what about the Beiming Divine Art?"

"Bei Ming Divine Art?" Wang Li looked at Ren Woxing and smiled: "This Bei Ming Divine Art is extremely powerful. The most powerful thing about this magic is that he does not need to practice internal energy, but absorbs the internal energy practiced by others. What is even more powerful than Star-sucking** is that this magic art can transform all the internal energy absorbed into his body into his own Bei Ming true qi."

"With such martial arts, wouldn't it be easy to become a master? The Duan family of Dali was so powerful that he used his yang finger to shock the south of the world, but a child of that generation only loved to learn literature but not martial arts. He was nearly twenty or half a dozen years old.

"But this man accidentally obtained the skill of a meridian of the Beiming Divine Art, and then absorbed the internal strength of several top experts in the Jianghu at that time, and instantly became the first-class master in the Jianghu. Do you think the Beiming Divine Art is powerful or not."

"It's really useless to just learn literature but not martial arts. It's so idle to fall into his hands. But it's not right. How can he become a first-class master if he doesn't use his internal strength alone?"

When I heard that the Beiming Divine Art was obtained by a person who did not like to practice martial arts, I said disdainfully, as if I saw the good cabbage being urged to the pig, but then I said in confusion.

"Haha, Dali Duan's family is called the yang pointer to dominate the south of the world for hundreds of years. During the Southern Song Dynasty, the Southern Emperor, one of the five strongest players in the world, was the emperor of the Dali Kingdom. What he used was this yang pointer."

"But in fact, the Yiyang Finger is just the basic martial arts of the unique skills of the Duan family in Dali. The unique skills are called the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. The Six-Meridian Divine Sword can use fingers to stimulate invisible sword energy. The invisible sword energy is invisible and invisible, and has infinite power, but it is not possible to have a peerless internal force."

"That Duan's son who doesn't love martial arts has peerless internal strength. He got the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. Such a combination, hehe, the leader of the school, in front of this person, the so-called moves and other jokes are all jokes."

"You are the peerless moves. He just scratches you from a distance with one finger, and you will be torn apart by the sword energy. You say he is not a first-class master, who will become a first-class master?"

"The Beiming Divine Art and the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, unfortunately it was so annoying that it fell into the hands of such people. It was useless to have a good martial arts." Ren Woxing listened to Duan Yu's adventure and was unhappy.

While unhappy, he looked at Wang Li again: "I think the leader should not be very old, but he has supreme internal strength at this time and his sword skills are also peerless, but he doesn't know what martial arts it is inherited."

"Me?" Wang Li was about to answer, but Yue Buqun said proudly behind him: "My Huashan Sect originated from the Quanzhen Sect, the world's number one Xuanmen Quanzhen Sect in the Southern Song Dynasty hundreds of years ago. The head of my family was the innate skill of Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen Sect at that time.

"The internal skills have innate skills, and the sword skills are also extraordinary. The ones inherited the unique Dugu Nine Swords left by Dugu Qiubai, a sword demon who was invincible in the world in the Northern Song Dynasty."

"The first master's innate skills are invincible in the world's Dugu Nine Swords!"

Ren Woxing looked at Wang Li in surprise, with such a look on his face. He had such a unique skill. No wonder he had such achievements at such an age. No wonder he dared to say that the previous wave died on the beach and asked him to stand aside.

He took a deep breath. Although he was free from the trap, he felt extremely unhappy at this time. He was not for anything else, but the pressure brought to him by the head of Huashan in front of him.

He has always been the only one. At this time, there is a swordsmanship around him that is "far more than him". His internal skills are not afraid of his star-absorbing**. His mental and technical methods seem to be suppressing him. His words and deeds seem to be leading him, and his words and deeds seem to be holding him away, and everything is suppressing him. How can he be the only one? This kind of depression makes him unhappy.

At this time, if someone else who could not compare with him in martial arts would give him this feeling, he would be afraid that he would kill someone if he raised his hand, but at this time he felt that he was "a distance" than Wang Li's martial arts.

In addition, everyone around them had good martial arts skills, including Hei Baizi, Huang Zhonggong, and Yue Buqun, who could threaten him vaguely. There was no way to be unhappy, so they had to endure it and just think about staying out of the tunnel. At that time, the sky was high and the birds could fly, and they stood there from a distance.

I was just thinking about standing far away and was unhappy. I released the Huashan leader, clearly asking him to make trouble for Dongfang Bubai and split the Sun and Moon God Sect. And he had to do it, otherwise how could he get out of the twelve years of being imprisoned?

Thinking about this, it would be less exciting to seek revenge on Dongfang Bubai. What's even more troublesome is that when Zuo Lengchan dies, the Five Mountains Sword Sect will join the Huashan Alliance in the future. In the future, the leader of Huashan is obviously the new leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and will be his opponent at that time.

It’s really unhappy to have such an enemy.
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