Sword from the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 84 The Evil Emperor's True Inheritance: I'm on the Same Level as the Empress Yin! (Thank you for being my despicable Silver Alliance!!)
"Giddy up! Giddy up!!"

In front of the brothel on Tongbao Street, several fast horses suddenly burst into the crowd from the south, coming with great momentum.

Luo, the leader of the Tuanjiang Sect, temporarily calmed his rage.

Following closely behind the Great Dragon Head was Fan Naitang, wielding the Eight-Armed Fierce Saber; Meng Degong, wielding the sword in his left hand; and Su Yun, wielding the sword in his right.
All the top experts and right-hand men of the Nanyang Gang arrived at the scene.

At this moment, the eight major forces arrived together, and the flames burning in the Xiaojinlou seemed to be suppressed by the momentum of the crowd.

"Big Boss, what exactly is going on?"

Fan Naitang stared at the corpses being carried out one after another from the brothel, his face filled with shock, doubt, and anger.

"I'm not entirely sure either."

Yang Zhen's gaze shifted away from Luo, the leader of the Tuanjiang Sect, and fixed on Ji Jun of the Yangxing Society.

The young leader was present throughout the entire event and even interacted with the man; no one knew the details better than him.

“Tell me everything you have seen and heard, don’t leave out a single word.”

Ji Yinong, the leader of Yangxing Society, had a fierce glint in his eyes as he gave his son a few words of advice.

When Sect Leader Luo saw that Ji Jun had no injuries whatsoever, he felt a little resentful.

We went to a banquet together, and my son lost his Kun, while your son is perfectly fine.

Given his temper, he should have exploded long ago, but the two families have a close relationship, so it's really not appropriate for him to do so.

The leaders of all the major powers turned their attention to this.

Regardless of their status within the same prefecture, their mere presence as martial arts masters exerted immense pressure on Ji Jun as he took a half-step forward.

Ji Huizhu patted his son on the shoulder.

Ji Jun swallowed hard before regaining his composure and saying:

"Reporting to my uncles, this master of the Demonic Sect did not come for our families. It was an old grudge caused by the three managers of the Baling Gang. My brother Rong and I were invited to the banquet, and that's how we got caught in the crossfire."

Among those in charge, a slender but energetic old man emerged.

The old man was flanked by a man and a woman, Ying Yu and Lü Wuxia.

They looked at Ji Jun with disgust.

Seeing Luo Rongtai's miserable state, the two cheered inwardly, and the bold Lü Wuxia almost couldn't help but laugh.

"This matter cannot be discussed lightly. How can you be so sure that he is a member of the Demonic Sect?" Old Master Lü Chong asked.

Ji Jun said, "He wields only a long sword, which is filled with demonic energy and is difficult to aim at. If you are not careful, you will be killed."

"The efficiency with which he killed was chilling; he could not possibly be a righteous person."

He then said:
“We were drinking when this man suddenly appeared. The head and second head of the Baling Gang didn’t even have to make a move. One had his throat slit and the other had his head chopped off. I had just put down my cup when the two of them were done for in the blink of an eye.”

"The three stewards who wielded twin swords drew only one sword, and as soon as the sword touched the phantom, the demonic sword pierced through their heart meridian."

Everyone frowned deeply upon hearing this.

"So, all three managers were killed by a single sword strike?"

"Yes."

At this moment, Meng Degong hurriedly asked, "How is this person's movement technique?"

Ji Jun said, "No one in the entire Xiaojinlou has such superb lightness skills as him. His steps are extremely fast, which is why he can move around so quickly amidst the weapons."

Lu Zhong stroked his long beard: "Could it be him?"

"Shadow Assassin!" the left-handed swordsman and the right-handed swordsman from the Nanyang Sect exclaimed in unison.

They were all skilled swordsmen and paid close attention to others who also wielded swords.

"Bring the body over here!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, his followers carried seven or eight corpses to the two sword masters, one wielding a sword in the left hand and the other in the right, for them to examine.

“This sword pierced the Tanzhong acupoint,” Su Yun added, “and this sword pierced the heart meridian.”

“This sword also pierced the heart meridian,” Meng Degong said, channeling his inner energy to carefully examine the corpse of the Baling gang member. “This wound contains such pure inner energy.”

Sect Leader Luo sneered, "What's so strange about that?"

Meng Degong responded, "The peculiarity lies in its heart meridian."

Luo Changshou frowned and walked over.

He formed his five fingers into an eagle claw, gripped the corpse, and with a grab, chunks of flesh piled up on the corpse's chest. With a burst of strength from his fingertips, Luo Changshou's hand went directly into the corpse's lungs.

With a low growl, it pulled its claws outward.

They actually ripped the heart out of the corpse while it was still alive.

Whether it was due to demonic influence or not, this human trafficker's heart was black.

The disciples of Tuanjiang brought over a large pine torch, rich in resin, whose bright flames illuminated the heart.

Everyone could see the wound on his heart.

After the sword pierced through, the flesh on both sides of the wound remained completely undamaged, demonstrating the exquisite skill of the swordsman who wielded it, which allowed for such control.

Otherwise, this heart would have rotted into pieces long ago.

From this perspective, the murder method contained some artistic elements.

Luo Changshou frowned slightly and put his heart back in.

Then he picked up the head next to him and looked at it. It was the second manager of the Baling Gang. In addition to the smell of blood, there was also the smell of yellow wine.

Luo Changshou looked at the wound made by the horizontal sword; it was smooth and flat.

This is no ordinary swordsmanship.

The two swordsmen from the Nanyang Gang examined more than ten corpses in succession, and then stopped looking at them.

"Big Boss, these people don't have a single extra wound. They were all stabbed in vital areas. It is indeed a killing technique."

After Su Yun finished speaking, Meng Degong, who was standing to the side, looked puzzled:

"I've seen some of these corpses before; their skills weren't bad."

"They were attacking one person, how come they died so quickly?"

The protector of the Tuanjiang Sect said:

"The demonic sword of that man swept through the air, accompanied by wisps of black wind, which seemed to have the effect of disturbing one's mind."

All the leaders have realized this.

It's not surprising that members of the Demonic Sect, who are skilled in using demonic sound illusions, have incorporated them into their swordsmanship.

Ji Jun met Yang Zhen's gaze and continued to recount the details he had witnessed.

Until finally, the "Blackstone Mortuary" was mentioned.

Yang Zhen looked southwest towards the county town, his expression changing frequently.

His gaze swept over the leaders of the various factions, and the most excited was naturally the leader of the Tuanjiang Sect.

"Now that we know the location of the demon's lair, if we do not eliminate it, how can we not sleep peacefully or eat heartily?"

Luo Changshou then looked at Lü Zhong:

“A few days ago, we met at the Tiankui Taoist Temple to discuss the matter of the Taoist priests from Anshan Temple and the Taoist temple going astray. In addition, each of our sects had suffered losses. At that time, we were unaware of the reasons and could not take action.”

"Isn't the goal clear now?"

He stared at Lü Zhong's old face:

"Sect Leader Lü, you also said back then that you wanted to eliminate the undercurrents, and I, Luo, wholeheartedly agreed. Now, will Sect Leader Lü back down?"

Lu Wuxia, who was standing next to Old Master Lu, was very unhappy.

If it weren't for the concerns about insubordination and disrespect for elders, I would have loved to yell back.

While the Tuanjiang faction claimed to be "eliminating the undercurrents," they secretly used this pretext to suppress other merchants' businesses and make a fortune.

Now that his bastard son is ruined and has been targeted by the demonic sect, he wants to drag others down with him. It's utterly shameless.

She didn't want her father to agree at all.

It would be best if both the Tuanjiang faction and the Yangxing Society were completely wiped out.

Grandpa Lü Chong didn't even need to think; he directly faced Yang Zhen and asked, "What does the big boss think?"

Yang Zhen sheathed his crescent-shaped longsword and instantly caught the completely different expressions on the faces of the various sect leaders.

If the power of the Grand Leader is exercised, the eight major forces will be integrated to destroy Blackstone Charity Estate.

With tens of thousands of people and key leaders, this is not difficult to accomplish.

but
There was more than one person sleeping soundly beside the bed.

Moreover, the Demonic Sect is not one to be trifled with. If its experts were to escape, the consequences would be dire.

Yang Zhen and Lü Zhong exchanged a glance, then their eyes swept over the leaders of the Jing Shan Sect, Chao Shui Gang, Hui Yi Gang, and Zhen Yang Gang.

Finally, their gaze settled on Ji Yinong of the Yangxing Society.

“Brother Ji, seven of your disciples have also died, so you should be able to understand Sect Leader Luo’s feelings.”

Yang Zhen said indifferently, "Brother Luo is eager to kill the enemy and avenge himself. Does Brother Ji also have the same intention? If so, I, Yang, will do everything I can to help you get rid of this humiliation."

In an instant, everyone looked at Ji Yinong.

Ji Jun felt a sense of foreboding and looked at his father with some worry.

The Ji family had always been on good terms with a branch of the Demonic Sect, and now that they didn't know this person's identity, how could they dare to respond?

If we make a fool of ourselves and end up fighting amongst ourselves, how can we explain that to the Demonic Sect Master?!

Isn't this asking for death?

At this thought, my legs trembled.

Sect Leader Luo was overjoyed and quickly said, "Brother Ji, how can we not avenge this?!"

This member of the Demonic Sect boasted that he would take revenge on the Tuanjiang Sect and the Yangxing Society, and Ji Yinong was in the same boat as him.

but
Ji Yinong disappointed him: "This person has a mysterious background. He killed someone and fled. Why would he announce his identity?"

"We can't fall for their attempt to shift the blame elsewhere."

"Let's investigate this matter thoroughly first."

"Brother Ji, you—!" Sect Leader Luo couldn't hold back any longer.

Ji Yinong looked at Yang Zhen, a deep hatred hidden within him: "Big Boss, Brother Luo suffered the greatest loss. Let him investigate this matter. If it really was done by people from Black Stone Mortuary, then it won't be too late for us to take action."

Luo Changshou finally calmed down, having almost broken ties with Ji Yinong.

"That's how it should be."

Yang Zhen looked at the Xiaojinlou again, and suddenly his expression turned stern: "Brother Fan."

"Yes," Fan Naitang, who had been silent until now, replied in a deep voice.

Yang Zhen's words were decisive and left no room for negotiation: "You are in charge of getting the Baling Gang out of Nanyang."

"Yes."

Fan Naitang has always been a ruthless man of few words. If Yang Zhen asks him to do something, the Baling Gang can get lost.

Although Ji Yinong and Luo Changshou had connections with the Baling Gang, given how things had turned out, it was impossible for them to offer any help.

It's all the fault of those three stewards; they must have gotten themselves into this mess.

It's truly harmful to both others and oneself.

Luo Changshou stared at the Xiaojinlou; this was a huge business opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zhen spoke again, looking at the leaders of the Zhenyang Gang and the Jingshan Sect.

These two gangs have always been the peacemakers, the so-called centrists, when it comes to internal gang conflicts.

“Brother Ren, Brother Hou, since you two have a brothel business, please take over this business and don’t cause trouble like the Baling gang did.”

"Brother Su, you should cooperate with the two sect leaders."

The Nanyang Gang member with the right hand sword responded with a "Yes".

Yang Zhen whispered a word of advice: "The flesh trade exists everywhere, just don't force the unfortunate to do it."

"Don't worry, Boss! We would never do anything like the Baling Gang's shady dealings."

Ren Zhi and Hou Yan suppressed their smiles and readily agreed.

How could one not be happy to get such a great deal for free?

People naturally gravitate towards the leading company in the market.

After all, this is equivalent to taking a piece of flesh from the Yangxing Society and the Tuanjiang Faction.

"Someone! Put out the fire!"

"Quickly, put out the fire!"

Ren Zhi and Hou Yan saw that the fire was still burning and felt sorry for the people.

The members of the Zhenyang Gang and the Jingshan Sect all echoed each other, rushing into the incense tower one after another to put out the fire.

Ji Yinong's expression was somber, but he remained silent.
……

"Father, wouldn't Nanyang be much more secure if we wiped out the members of the Demonic Sect?"

On the way back, Lü Wuxia had many questions: "Why didn't the Big Boss take people to the Black Stone Mortuary?"

Grandpa Lü was in a very good mood: "Stable? Do you think Xiaojinlou is stable for Nanyang?"

"The leader is very clever. This time, he eliminated internal troubles and balanced the power of several factions. This may make Nanyang more stable than destroying the Black Stone Charity Estate."

"but."

"This matter is not over. These members of the Demonic Sect are still a threat. The Grand Leader is not making a move because he is wary of Zhu Can."

"If Nanyang is thrown into chaos and something unexpected happens, Zhu Can will most likely head south from Guanjun City, and the situation will be hard to predict at that time."

This time, Lü Wuxia nodded, without any resentment.

After all, seeing Yang Xinghui and his group suffer a loss made him very happy.

Ying Yu, who was standing nearby, asked, "Master, do you think that expert who killed so many people tonight might be the legendary Shadow Assassin?"

"The martial arts style is extremely similar to what has been rumored."

"But I don't think so."

"why?"

Grandpa Lu pointed out incisively: "The Shadow Assassin is an extremely dangerous person, but he has a habit of killing his target and then immediately fleeing."

"But this person was targeting the Baling Gang. He killed the three managers with three swords and could have left immediately, but instead he went on a killing spree, killing a group of people from the Yangxing Society and the Tuanjiang Sect."

"I can't figure that out either."

"However, this man's swordsmanship is extremely ruthless. If one is not his match, it is difficult to engage him in a prolonged battle. Therefore, the speed at which one dies under his sword is unimaginable."

Lu Wuxia and Ying Yu felt a chill run down their spines when they thought of the corpses scattered on the ground.

"The Black Stone Mortuary"

Before Lü Wuxia could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Old Master Lü:
"This matter has been handed over to the Tuanjiang faction; we should leave it alone for now."

"Don't be curious and go that way. There are many strange and eccentric figures in the Demonic Sect. This one alone tonight is not someone you can handle."

……

"Dad, we've really messed up this time. What should we do next?"

Ji Jun looked worried: "Yang Zhen is a cunning old fox. He not only gained benefits but also won people over and is now pushing the blame onto us." Ji Yinong said: "Let's not worry about Yang Zhen for now. We need to find Luo Changshou."

"To prevent this guy from going crazy and actually leading a group to attack the mortuary, if he uses his numbers to bully the few and wipes out someone else's stronghold, then the enmity will be huge. He deserves to suffer if he does, but I'm afraid it will implicate us."

Ji Jun nodded: "If there were many experts present today, this person would not be able to escape if they were surrounded."

"The Tuanjiang faction has several thousand members. Given Luo Changshou's temper, it's entirely possible that he would do such a thing."

Ji Yinong said, "The demonic sect expert's killing methods are truly formidable. We can report this to Elder Yun. If the elder can intervene, the other party will naturally give us face. Wouldn't it be better if we all sat down, cleared up the misunderstanding, and got him on our side?"

He gave a cold laugh: "This will be another powerful weapon to deal with Yang Zhen."

Ji Jun said, "Yang Zhen is old and has long lost his ambition."

"Nanyang has a strong and well-equipped army, yet he shows no ambition whatsoever; it's truly laughable."

"With the world in chaos and powerful figures rising up, we can only seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity once Father becomes the leader."

……

After leaving the brothel, Zhou Yi ran wildly to the locations he had scouted.

As dusk settles, the clouds gather from all sides, obscuring the moonlight.

After he crossed the Nanyang city wall, he looked westward by the starlight and saw distant hills that appeared to rise and fall, their outlines difficult to discern.

Knowing that things had escalated, he dared not stop.

Riding the clouds, we soared through the air, treading over grass and branches, skimming over streams and barren beaches.

We entered another road surrounded by cedar forests. Our intention was to head straight for the Baihe River to wash off the bloodstains on our bodies before returning to the mountain.

Unexpectedly, a very fast whooshing sound came from behind.

Zhou Yi was certain that there was absolutely no one behind him when he left the brothel.

The guy trailing behind must have been following the scent of blood to catch up.

If I use all my strength to control my lightness skill, the person behind me might not be able to catch up, but if I return to Wolonggang, I will definitely lure that person there.

That's not a good idea.

If you keep running, you have to test your endurance.

Zhou Yi quickly calculated, then suddenly leaped onto the top of a fir tree as thick as a thigh.

He touched the treetop branches with his toes, his gaze coldly fixed on the back.

The person seemed somewhat wary, and when the wind in front of her stopped, she also stopped walking.

Suddenly, her figure appeared on the treetop, five zhang away.

She was a woman who looked no older than thirty.

Yet, indelible marks of time are visible in his eyes.

Zhou Yi could vaguely make out her face, and alarm bells rang in his mind.

He felt that this young woman was just like the woman in palace attire, and that she was also an old monster.

These old monsters from the demonic sect are all experts in the art of beauty preservation.

The two stood atop the tree, sizing each other up, neither of them uttering a word.

The young woman had exceptionally sharp eyesight. Through the thin veil of night, and with the help of the faint starlight, she sized up the sallow-faced man before her.

He was covered in blood.

suddenly
A surge of pure demonic energy suddenly appeared and rose, evaporating the blood on his body. Instantly, the blood-stained light of the demonic energy enveloped him, making him truly a demon among demons.

The young woman's pupils contracted, and she abandoned her contempt.

even
A sense of apprehension, which hadn't been there before, appeared in his eyes.

This demonic aura is far too pure.

The sallow-faced man raised his blood-stained longsword, carrying the murderous aura he had picked up from the brothel, and locked it firmly on her.

With a flick of her wide sleeves, she hastened the passing mountain wind, which swept past Zhou Yi.

He immediately shifted the deadly intent he had been targeting to the outside of the forest.

"I wonder which side of the world this friend is from, who neither shows his true face nor suddenly gets so angry."

Her voice was extremely strange, and it was impossible to tell her age.

When she speaks, it can create a swirling sensation in people's ears.

It was a strange spatial rhythm.

Zhou Yi was shocked to learn about the general situation of the two factions and the six paths.

Yin Gui School.

This is the Heavenly Demon Art!

Zhou Yi showed no sign of anything amiss, only lowering his voice and mimicking the Emperor's tone:
"Then, friends of the Yin Gui School, why are you pursuing this so relentlessly?"

The woman smiled slightly, squinted her eyes, and asked, "Then you must be from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, right?"

"hehe.."

She had barely finished speaking when she suddenly noticed a cold smile on the face of the sallow-faced man.

"Your eyesight is still a bit lacking. Perhaps if the Empress were here, she would recognize my identity."

"You're saying the Sect Master knows you?"

The woman was skeptical, then snorted coldly, "But I have never heard the Sect Master mention you."

"You make me feel very suspicious."

As she said this, she reached out and made a flower-picking motion in the air, and strange spatial fluctuations reappeared.

Driven by a strange force, the needles on the top of the cedar tree detached from the branch and came into her hand with the swirling force.

"We originally kept to ourselves, but you ruined our plans, and I can't pretend I didn't see it."

Her voice echoed through the cedar forest, constantly striking the sallow-faced man.

However, the young woman frowned, slowed her demonic energy, and did not throw the needle.

This act of throwing means that action is about to be taken.

Just when I thought it was a sure thing, I suddenly noticed something was wrong.

She channeled her inner energy once more: "Friend, is my reasoning sound?"

In the young woman's eyes, the sallow-faced man, who had been indifferent just moments before, was now even more strangely showing a hint of a smile.

How could the Heavenly Demon's Melodious Sound be ineffective?

Something is wrong.
She withdrew her grip, ready to talk some more.

"Which elder of the Yin Gui Sect are you? How come your charm skills are so weak?"

She felt angry when she heard the mockery, but she didn't show it.

Those in the Demonic Sect have always admired strength, and their Heavenly Demon Melody was indeed ineffective, so being described as "mediocre" is not entirely unjustified.

"I am Elder Yun."

She said angrily, "You must know him. Stop playing tricks and tell me your name."

The sallow-faced man said:
"Our sect also has demonic sounds and bewitching techniques, which belong to the four major demonic sects of evil arts and strange techniques. One of them is the Bewitching Sect."

"In terms of charm alone, you are far inferior to my junior sister."

This is tantamount to introducing oneself.

The Yin Gui Sect is the strongest among the six sects of the Demonic Path, and the Empress Yin is even known as the Sect Master of the Demonic Path.

Each generation of the Yin Gui Sect will carefully select nine people to jointly study the Heavenly Demon Great Law in the "Heavenly Demon Strategy".

Elder Yun is one of the nine masters of the Yin Gui Sect.

Therefore, when she first faced members of the Demonic Sect who were not from the Yin Gui Sect, she felt a sense of superiority.

at this time
After recalling it in his mind, his expression changed again.

The evil sect.

"You are...you are the successor of the Evil Emperor?"

Thinking of the other party's extremely pure demonic energy, Elder Yun felt that there was no need to ask this question anymore.

"I am a true disciple of Master Xiang. Would you say I am a successor of the Holy Emperor?"

The arrogance in the sallow-faced man's words was obvious to everyone:
"Even if the Queen of the Underworld met me, she could only treat me as an equal."

"Elder Yun just said that we should keep to ourselves and blamed me for killing the wrong person. Then let me ask you, if someone offends the Empress Yin, shouldn't they be killed?"

Elder Yun said, "He deserved to be killed, and it was a good thing."

She no longer had the slightest doubt.

Even the sense of superiority from cultivating the "Heavenly Demon Strategy" was gone, after all, he was the successor of the Evil Emperor and cultivated the most profound volume of the Heavenly Demon Strategy.

"The Sect Master has always wanted to meet the friends of the Evil Extreme Sect. Why don't you come with me and visit the Yin Gui Sect?"

Elder Yun's attitude became extremely good.

Zhou Yi, however, could not go to see the dead Yin Hou, and was about to find a reason to refuse.

Suddenly, footsteps echoed from deep within the cedar forest.

He heard it, and Elder Yun over there heard it even more clearly.

The footsteps grew louder and louder.

Elder Yun squinted and saw a tall figure in a black robe emerge from the forest.

His face was obscured, but his aura was fierce and menacing, as if he were enveloped in flames.

Elder Yun sensed something as soon as this person arrived.

This is aimed at me!

She came alone, and a sense of crisis welled up in her heart.

They immediately listened for the direction from which they came, fearing that their retreat would be blocked.

Internal strife within the Demonic Sect is hardly unusual.

"Since we can't see the Empress Yin right now, why don't Elder Yun come with me to the Holy Extreme Sect as a guest?"

Elder Yun revealed a bright smile:
"I will report this matter to the Sect Master. Farewell."

She flashed, facing the two of them, and leaped backward, darting ten feet before turning back in the direction she had come from.

Zhou Yi let out a long breath.

so close.

"Old Dan, you've come at just the right time. Otherwise, it would have taken me a lot of effort to find an excuse to leave."

Zhou Yi's expression completely relaxed, and he headed towards Baihe with Shan Xiongxin.

Shan Xiongxin removed the hat covering his head. "I've been waiting here for a while. If that old hag makes a move, I'll definitely find an opportunity to ambush her."

"I just heard you talking and I felt that there was no need to take action. I could just scare her away."

Zhou Yi praised, "This is the best strategy."

Shan Xiongxin laughed and said, "That would only work if you reacted quickly enough and turned the tables on them."

They traveled all the way to the banks of the Baihe River.

Shan Xiongxin stood on a large rock on the embankment.

With a "plop," Zhou Yi jumped into the water and disappeared to the bottom.

Shan Xiongxin retrieved a package, and after Zhou Yi emerged, he shook out a large pile of wood ash.

Then they handed over crushed soapberries.

Zhou Yi took a bath in the Baihe River, washing away all the blood and impurities from his body.

Otherwise, it would be bad if they were chased all the way to Wolonggang.

"Is the matter done?"

"It's settled. At least we can have some peace for a while. The forces in Nanyang County shouldn't have time to bother with us."

Zhou Yi added, "I used a clumsy trick, but it spread the information about Black Stone Mortuary to the major powers in Nanyang. It will definitely reach the ears of Chief Yang."

"it is good!"

Shan Xiongxin said sincerely, "If Yang Zhen takes action to drive these old monsters away, that would be the best outcome."

Zhou Yi also hopes so.

The two returned to Wolonggang together.

For the next ten days, Zhou Yi stayed on duty and did not come down the mountain even once.

After the battle at the Brothel, I felt that practicing swordsmanship became even smoother.

At the same time, the Yongquan acupoint, a fundamental acupoint, was trained into a Qi channel!

This means that "Qi can be released", and when combined with the circulation of Qi in the pulse, it will have an even more outstanding effect.

Good news also came from the temple during these ten days.

Zhang Cheng, who was previously in charge of guarding the training room on Mount Fuzi, finally unleashed his accumulated power after obtaining the Overlord Fire Qi and cultivated his own Qi.

For those who practice external martial arts, this is a transformation.

It can directly contend with masters of internal martial arts.

Next, as long as you combine the techniques, you can achieve a significant improvement in both offense and defense in a short period of time.

Zhou Yi was very happy, almost showing a maternal smile.

Besides Lao Dan and him, we finally have another person who is presentable.

However, becoming a stable and reliable religion is a long and arduous journey.

In Zhou Yi's opinion, Shan Xiongxin was overqualified.

After understanding each person's external martial arts training methods, he provided guidance tailored to their individual needs.

but
Aside from the new techniques, these burly men who were lifting stone weights still maintained their previous training methods.

In Shan Xiongxin's words, "That is already the best training method for each individual."

Zhou Yi recalled.

The external martial arts training of the disciples was all taught by Master Jiao Wuzi.

"Really, no changes are needed at all?"

"Need not."

Shan Xiongxin patted his chest and said, "Although their progress is not fast, they met a good teacher at the beginning and did not take any detours. In fact, their foundation is stronger than you think."

"Now that we have the method of cultivating internal energy, I can tell you the truth."

"It's inevitable that they will master the Qi, and it will happen very quickly."

Zhou Yi was increasingly surprised as he listened, wondering where the man's confidence came from.

Shan Xiongxin added, "Because there is something even more incredible."

……

(End of this chapter)