Qi and blood are like rainbows, and the essence is soaring, this is the most obvious feature of martial arts sainthood, and this Yang Cheng is indeed a martial arts saint. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's a pity that the time for the development of martial arts in this world is too short. Zhou Cheng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Although the true qi in his body is powerful, it is chaotic, and he has not been effectively exercised at all.

Martial arts saints are still like this, not to mention other martial artists, which shows how rough the martial arts techniques in this world are. ”

The martial arts of the Wendao world are not only a matter of short development time and rough exercises, but also because of the development of other cultivation paths in the Wendao world itself, which makes martial arts cultivation more difficult.

Yang Cheng's ability to cultivate as a junior martial saint in the Wendao World is enough to show how high his talent is, if he cultivates the method of attracting souls in the Central World, at his current age, he is at least a Grandmaster of Seven Spirits Returning to Truth.

"Are you thinking about accepting apprentices?" Ye Junyu saw the look of appreciation in Zhou Cheng's eyes, and said, "Although he is older, his qualifications are acceptable......

"Junyu, you're joking again. Zhou Cheng shook his head and said, "His qualifications are acceptable, but it's not enough to want to be my disciple." ”

What kind of qualifications are the two disciples accepted by Zhou Cheng now? The eldest disciple Daokong is the origin of the ancient golden immortals, and he cultivates supreme divine skills such as "Eight or Nine Xuangong".

Although the second disciple Dao Zhen was accepted by the order of the true Taoist, no matter how he said it, he was also born with a congenital Dao body with all the pulses, and his qualifications were extremely high, and he was by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Although Yang Cheng's qualifications are good, they are far from Daokong and Dao Zhen.

"However, it's still okay to give him a little bit of good fortune. Zhou Cheng looked at Yang Cheng below, and said with a smile: "After all, Yang Cheng's opponent is a Wendao saint who is over seventy years old, and the literary qi power he controls is very strong, he may not be able to defeat him, so I will help him at that time, so that the Wendao saint can also force the Wendao saint to exert all his strength, and let us get a glimpse of the secrets of the ancient Wensheng." ”

The strength of the Wendao sage comes from the accumulation of knowledge, so the older the Wendao sage usually is, the stronger the strength of the Wendao sage, Yuan Yi is known as the most knowledgeable sage in the world, which shows how strong his strength is.

"I'm a little curious about what you said about Wen Sheng's secret. Ye Junyu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she always had a strong interest in this unknown secret.

"Then it depends on whether this Wendao Saint can attract the origin of this realm. Zhou Cheng looked at the two people below who were testing each other's qi, and said: "After all, the aura of the Wendao saint is the most suitable for the origin of this realm, and if you want to lose the mystery, you have to use this Wendao holy qi." ”

......

Under the statue of the Martial God, in an empty arena in the midst of the crowd, Yuan Yi indifferently held Yang Cheng more than ten zhang away, and the invisible momentum spread, trying to envelop Yang Cheng.

The breath of Wendao diffuses the void, there are many mountains and rivers manifesting, and all things in heaven and earth appear out of thin air, and the power of Wendao seems to symbolize the righteousness of the entire heaven and earth, forming an extremely powerful suppressive force!

Yang Cheng was naturally not to be outdone, his true qi was surging like a river, the boiling qi and blood were like a raging flame, and the fiery power rushed straight to Xiao Han, shaking away the mountains and rivers, burning all things in heaven and earth, and shaking heaven and earth with great strength.

The air became viscous and oppressive, and everyone present had the feeling of being stuck in a swamp, unable to move, and even more difficult to make a sound, and the whole square could be heard falling pins.

This is the clash of qi and machine of the saint, and it is also the clash between Wendao and martial arts, this is a battle that is enough to go down in history!

"Yang Cheng, the old man has heard of you. Yuan Yi still changed color in the face of Yang Cheng's martial saint momentum, and said lightly: "Three hundred years ago, there was a martial god who came from outside the sky to show the power of martial arts, and there was a martial ancestor who founded the real martial arts road, a hundred years ago the Son of Heaven became a martial saint, and the martial arts have been formed since then. ”

Yang Cheng's expression remained unchanged when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice: "I naturally know that the development of martial arts is too young, the exercises are rough, and the strength is difficult to compare with the Wendao saints, so this time I make an appointment with Your Excellency, and I don't seek victory or defeat, I just want to get a glimpse of the road ahead and see if there is a way forward above the martial saint." ”

Yang Cheng's words moved all the martial artists present, and they got a glimpse of the road above the martial saint, what a lofty ambition this is, this is to carry forward the mastery of the saint and open the way for future generations!

If someone else said such a thing, it would only make people laugh, but it was different from Yang Cheng's mouth, he was the strongest martial saint in the world today, if he couldn't get a glimpse of the path above the martial saint, then who else?

In fact, not only the warriors were moved by Yang Cheng's words, but many literati also admired Yang Cheng very much, and even Yuan Yi, who was fighting against Yang Cheng, changed color slightly, with a little admiration in his eyes.

"Very good, you have such ambitions, it is a blessing of martial arts. Yuan Yi bowed slightly, his expression became solemn, and said: "Although the old man admires your ambition, but in this competition, the old man still won't keep his hand, whether you can get what you want depends on yourself." ”

Saying that, the aura on Yuan Yi's body was actually a little stronger, and the coercion of Wen Qi almost completely suppressed Yang Cheng's true qi will, and before he made a move, he was already powerful, and the Wen Dao Saint was so strong!

"That's how it should be, you don't have to keep your hands!" After Yang Cheng opened with great difficulty, he let out a loud shout, and the true qi of his whole body suddenly swelled up, and a cloud of power like the sun's rays was released from his body, and the position of Gang Yang instantly broke through Yuan Yi's suppression.

Bang!

I only heard a loud noise, like thunder and vibration, the whole square trembled, the stone slab under Yang Cheng's feet was directly turned into powder, his whole person was like meteor lightning, filling the air with a huge hole, and in the midst of the roar, a wave of shock waves dispersed and attacked Yuan Yi!

Martial Saint Attack, Mighty to Si!

Yuan Yi saw Yang Cheng attacking unreservedly, and immediately no longer just suppressed it with his literary tone, he began to mobilize his literary tone, chanted poems to resist the enemy, and also chanted the strongest attack poems he knew:

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor!"

It was a piece of "Chivalrous Travel" left by Zhou Cheng when he completed the reincarnation task in this realm, and after three hundred years, this poem has become the most powerful attack poem in the Wendao world.

This is also one of the reasons why Wen Dao is not too opposed to martial arts, after all, the strongest attack poem was left by one of the martial gods of the year. (To be continued.) )