frightfiction Chapter 96 Whose Shadow
Chapter 96 Whose Shadow
He even felt that if someone attacked him here at this moment, even if he had only practiced to the third level, he could easily kill them.
Behead.
When Ren Xiaoyao stood still, his face turned red, sweat dripped down his forehead, and all the flowers around him
The flowers, plants and trees withered and turned into powder in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Master Hong nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!"
\"Thank you for the compliment, Master.\" Ren Xiaoyao bowed his head and replied respectfully, "So what should Master do now? How should I speak?
What?"
"Wait!" Master Hong said. Although Ren Xiaoyao was puzzled, he did not ask. After a few minutes, a sudden gust of wind blew past.
A strong breath blew, bringing endless desolation. The trees in this area
Leaves and soil fell one after another.
\"Hahaha...hahaha...I finally found you!" A voice full of resentment and hatred sounded, and a man appeared out of nowhere.
Appeared half a meter in front of Ren Xiaoyao and Master Hong.
"Young man, you dare to hurt my disciples. Today, I will make you live a life worse than death." Master Hong snorted coldly and
He grabbed a nearby tree and threw it at the figure, then he kicked his feet and rushed forward.
He walked up and slapped him on the chest.
The young man was beaten so hard that he vomited blood and flew backwards several meters, crashing into more than ten large trees.
And now, this is the only way he can learn.
Ren Xiaoyao was trying his best to circulate the Qi in his body. He felt that the Qi in his body was becoming stronger as time went by.
Is it increasing so quickly? Thinking of this, Ren Xiaoyao relaxed.
He knew that he should fully integrate into it next.
Just like that, Ren Xiaoyao forgot everything. He was completely immersed in his own world.
Just practice the steps slowly.
Master Hong smiled when he saw Ren Xiaoyao's situation. As expected, he liked this disciple very much.
He was also very pleased to see that he had completely entered the state.
Master Hong began to control his true qi. What he had to do was very simple, that was to use the strong true qi to compress
Ren Xiaoyao's true energy has reached its limit, which requires extremely delicate control.
But Master Hong is old after all, and he no longer has much energy to continue to manipulate the true qi.
He can rely on his super strong will to forcibly divide his true energy into countless
It was formed into a small piece, and then gradually condensed, and finally formed into a large sphere. In this way, he could ensure that his true energy was sufficient.
Ren Xiaoyao didn't know what was happening in the outside world, and he didn't want to think about anything now.
At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly remembered the poem "Xia Ke Xing" in his mind. This poem is very suitable for the current situation:
The wind is slack and the water is cold, and the strong men will never return once they go!
The chivalrous spirit and tender heart will last forever, but the hot blood has not yet cooled in the world of martial arts.
It’s hard to see you again in my dream tonight, who will be my leader across the world?
The chivalrous spirit is thousands of miles long, and the world of swordsmanship is red...
With Master Hong's encouragement, Ren Xiaoyao's aura gradually increased.
Master Hong seemed very satisfied, with a gratified smile on his face. Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao heard a light hum, and he immediately stopped all his movements.
This was his master's voice. He actually heard a human voice just now? Ren Xiaoyao was extremely surprised.
At this time, Ren Xiaoyao heard a sound of footsteps, which were very steady and dense. Ren Xiaoyao saw two teams of men in black walking by not far away. Each of these men in black wore a large black cloak and a black hat, which almost covered half of their faces. Only two cold eyes fell on him.
Ren Xiaoyao secretly cried out that it was not good. He had guessed what would happen next, and he immediately hid behind a rock. Sure enough, not long after, he heard a sentence: "Find it, find it for me."
The two teams of men in black spread out and searched in all directions. They seemed not to be afraid of exposing their position at all.
A smile appeared on Master Hong's face. He looked at Ren Xiaoyao's condition and was very satisfied. He knew that Ren Xiaoyao was in the most perfect state now, and this was the most suitable time for him to practice the Nine Yang Sacred Scripture.
\"boom!\"
Suddenly, the entire mountain peak shook violently, and everyone was stunned. At this moment, a blood moon appeared above Ren Xiaoyao's head. This blood-red full moon shone brightly, illuminating the entire sky. It seemed to have infinite magic power, dispelling the darkness around Tiandu Mountain.
\"Ah!" Ren Xiaoyao let out a long roar, his body soared into the air, his body was wrapped by the huge blood moon. He felt the powerful true qi contained in the blood moon, his pores opened, and he devoured the true qi of the blood moon frantically. The cyclone in his dantian spun wildly, and the true qi that originally existed in the dantian formed a vortex under the influence of this external true qi. As the dantian cyclone spun, the newly generated true qi slowly merged into the vortex.
Afterwards, the true energy flowed through the meridians throughout the body. Ren Xiaoyao felt that his muscles, bones and skin were filled with an indescribable comfort. This feeling was ten or a hundred times more comfortable than drinking alcohol and eating meat.
Ren Xiaoyao endured the pain all over his body and looked ahead.
At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao was completely immersed in it. This was a state of incomparable enjoyment. He had been hunted down all these years and had never let down his guard, but now he could finally relax with peace of mind. Moreover, he found that with this stimulation, he had vaguely touched that barrier, and there seemed to be signs of a breakthrough.
It was not easy for Ren Xiaoyao to break through to the late stage of martial arts. Although he had the help of Tai Chi Sutra, years of accumulation and various coincidences, it was not easy to break through the barrier. It took him two and a half years to successfully break through.
Master Hong did not notice his apprentice's situation because he was concentrating on preparing his unique skills at the moment.
Master Hong chanted a few spells, then suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out blood. This mouthful of blood shot out like an arrow, its speed was extremely fast, it turned into a red light in the air, and went straight to Ren Xiaoyao.
"Bang!" The blood Master Hong spat out hit Ren Xiaoyao, causing a violent explosion. Ren Xiaoyao felt a dull pain in his chest and a sweetness in his throat. He almost vomited blood. Fortunately, he stopped in time, otherwise he would have been seriously injured. However, even so, he was still knocked back dozens of meters by the powerful shock wave before he could barely stabilize.
Master Hong was shocked when he saw the blood he vomited.
Ren Xiaoyao relaxed his whole body, quietly waiting for the final moment to come. Master Hong seemed very satisfied, with a smile on his face, and his true energy burst out again. Ren Xiaoyao felt a powerful shock wave directly hitting his chest. Ren Xiaoyao's body shot backwards like a kite with a broken string. When he landed, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but spit out blood. He struggled to get up, but was knocked to the ground by Master Hong.
\"Why is this happening! Does the master want to kill me? Why? What did I do wrong?" Ren Xiaoyao said angrily.
Master Hong snorted coldly, looked at his apprentice lying on the ground, and said sarcastically: "What do you think?"
\"I...I...\"
Ren Xiaoyao gnashed his teeth. He never thought that the teacher he devoted himself to studying would actually kill him. Ren Xiaoyao couldn't understand it. But the facts were in front of him and he couldn't refute it.
Master Hong sighed when he saw Ren Xiaoyao in pain, then walked slowly to his side and squatted down: "You don't have to hate me. Your aptitude is too ordinary, and you can't practice what I taught you. So you must leave me, otherwise you will die." Master Hong's words were filled with a hint of sadness, and he looked into the distance, as if he was reminiscing about some past events.
After hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao was stunned.
At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao's heart was not afraid at all, but full of expectations. He had never felt such a strong sense of crisis before, but this time was different. He enjoyed this feeling very much. This was the happiness brought by the improvement of strength. When he first became a disciple, he was also frightened by such power, but later, he slowly discovered that those things could not affect him. As long as he worked hard to practice, sooner or later he would stand at the top. He always believed in this point, because since ancient times, there have been countless heroes who are invincible, and many of those legendary stories are related to them. This is his only advantage.
As Master Hong continued to release his true energy, all the surrounding trees, flowers and plants withered, and even the air twisted, forming a violent wind.
Master Hong's face became paler and paler. He felt his mind was a little confused, but he couldn't stop. He gritted his teeth and supported himself, wanting to increase his true energy again. This time he had to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, otherwise tonight would be his nightmare. However, he felt his consciousness becoming more and more blurred, and finally he fell to the ground.
Ren Xiaoyao saw Master Hong lying on the ground. His face was extremely pale, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body was twitching, showing great pain.
A smile appeared in the corner of Ren Xiaoyao's eyes. He knew that he was very close to the realm of Martial Saint!
Master Hong's face was full of seriousness, his lips slightly opened, and he made a "woohoo" sound. As time went on, the sound became louder and louder, and finally formed an echo.
Ren Xiaoyao saw Master Hong's mouth shape: "Gas Sword Technique, ninth style, Gale and Rain."
He didn't expect that Master Hong would use this move directly, and with all his strength. If it were an ordinary innate early stage strongman, he would not be able to resist it at all, not even Ren Xiaoyao. But now Ren Xiaoyao was not panicked at all.
The Gale Sword Technique that Master Hong mentioned is the most powerful martial art in Tiandu Mountain. This martial art is divided into three levels. The first level can generate sword energy when practiced to the extreme, but only a few people can do it.
The second level can generate sword energy, but not all innate masters have the opportunity to comprehend it, because every warrior who reaches this stage will be attacked by others. The third level is more amazing. It is said that it can form a sword curtain, and anyone who touches it will die. Master Hong defeated countless opponents with this martial arts. Although this martial arts is powerful, it consumes a lot of true energy.
Beads of sweat appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's forehead.
Master Hong's figure had disappeared, leaving only Ren Xiaoyao's figure tumbling in the air. He tapped his toes lightly and jumped upwards, but he did not forget to mobilize all his mental strength to watch every move around him.
Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao's eyelids jumped, and he found a figure rushing over from the side. That was... Senior Brother! How could it be? Why would he attack him? Was he instructed by someone? All kinds of thoughts flashed through Ren Xiaoyao's mind at this moment.
Junior brother, I can't wait any longer, I want to send you to the west." The senior brother said with a smile on his face, he opened his palm, and the true energy had been gathered.
"No!" Ren Xiaoyao shouted, it was too late to dodge, and an expression of fear appeared on his face.
But he heard a loud "boom", which seemed to be the sound of a bomb exploding, but the sound did not last long. Then it returned to calm, leaving only a strong cloud of smoke.
The smoke and dust gradually cleared, and Ren Xiaoyao finally saw the scene in front of him: the villa originally located in the valley had been bombed into ruins, and there were many corpses lying on the ruins. What was the sound just now? Who did it? Could it be those people?
Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao felt a murderous intent coming from behind. He turned around abruptly, and a long knife had already chopped down.