Martial Arts Crossover: Zhao Min, your sidekick is really something else.

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Several martial arts practitioners sitting nearby also quickly stood up and stepped back in unison, making room for Guo Songyang.

Guo Songyang didn't hesitate either. As if sensing something, he didn't waver any longer.

With a swift motion, he drew his black-sheathed iron sword and slashed straight upwards.

The sword was pitch black and had no luster.

But at this moment, as he gripped the black sword, he unleashed a bright, dazzling sword light, carrying a resolute force.

As the sword light flashed, Guo Songyang unleashed a fierce aura, and the internal energy that had been surging wildly in his dantian burst forth instantly, breaking through all the obstructions.

Immediately afterwards, his entire aura changed, becoming much stronger than before.

"Thank you so much for your guidance, sir! I will repay your kindness in this lifetime!"

Guo Songyang, who had successfully broken through to the next realm, opened his eyes, his face filled with ecstasy, and knelt down before Xiao Yaoqing again.

In an instant, the entire inn was in an uproar.

Breaking through realms is not unusual; who among those present hasn't experienced it once or twice?

They had never seen anyone break through a cultivation level just by listening to a story.

Even more outrageous is that the one who broke through the realm was not an unknown nobody, but Guo Songyang, who ranked fourth on the weapon ranking list with the Songyang Iron Sword!

What kind of mess is this?

Once Guo Songyang stabilized his cultivation level and thanked Xiao Yaoqing, the entire inn erupted in cheers.

"...He's truly reached the Innate Realm!"

"I never imagined I'd witness the birth of a master of innate cultivation today!"

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"Did you copy it down? Don't miss a single word from that passage!"

"The 'Slay Me, Enlighten My Way' Technique? That's the name!"

"Yes, Guo Songyang rushed through the level after hearing this stuff!"

"Wait, it's true that they want to kill my Mingdao Jue, but isn't it also true that they want to cover the sky?"

"Perhaps Mr. Wang hid his real skills in the story."

"what?"

"After they disperse, hurry up and collect the entire set of 'Covering the Sky'!"

"..."

Outside the inn, the martial arts practitioners and the onlookers, seeing Guo Songyang break through his cultivation level after listening to a story, immediately had their own ideas.

Could the mystical arts and secret techniques described in "Covering the Sky" also be true?

If Xiao Yaoqing hadn't been waiting for the story to end, they would have all rushed off to gather more details.

Maybe there's a martial arts manual or something hidden inside.

in the corner.

Huang Rong glanced at Guo Songyang, somewhat surprised.

However, having followed Xiao Yaoqing for so long and seen so many strange things, she didn't show anything on her face.

But it was Huang Yaoshi.

He himself was at a level above the innate realm, and he knew best how difficult it was to take another step up.

Right now, he's frowning, pondering Xiao Yaoqing's words from earlier.

Unfortunately, I couldn't taste anything.

He wasn't annoyed, so he simply put it down and turned his gaze to Guo Songyang.

Previously, Guo Songyang, although he had the aura of a master, always exuded a gloomy and dull feeling.

It's different now.

He was like a long, black-sheathed sword on his back.

It looks dark and without light, but it's absolutely incredibly sharp.

"I never expected that this trip would allow him to see through me. The Songyang Iron Sword is probably going to become famous throughout the world."

Huang Yaoshi's words carried a hint of admiration, but also a touch of envy.

Finding an opportunity to break through from the innate realm is extremely difficult; Guo Songyang's luck is truly remarkable.

"Father, is he really that miraculous?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Rong tilted her head and asked a question.

"Hmph, Xiao Yaoqing only scratched the surface of the Dao-Slaying Technique, but it was still quite substantial."

"Now that Guo Songyang has rid himself of all his burdens, who can stop him once his sword is drawn?"

"He has forged a new path for his family's traditional swordsmanship."

Old Master Huang snorted coldly and then finished speaking.

the other side.

Guo Songyang himself was well aware of how much he had gained this time.

He didn't dare sit back down in front of Xiao Yaoqing, and ran over to compete with Bai Zhantang for the waiter's job.

There was still a lot of discussion around.

Many people have already made up their minds to quickly collect the content about "Covering the Sky" that Xiao Yaoqing had mentioned before, once the party is over.

Xiao Yaoqing shook his head.

But he couldn't directly say that "Covering the Sky" was just a made-up story—after all, he himself was currently practicing the "Covering the Sky" technique.

Who can guarantee that there isn't a world where everything is covered up?

This matter wasn't entirely without its advantages.

At least it can help him gain some popularity.

Once the noise in the room gradually subsided, Xiao Yao cleared his throat and began to speak again.

"Wang Teng used the 'Slay My Enlightenment Technique' to completely sever the demonic fetus, allowing it to regenerate into a new body of flesh and bone."

He was like an ancient demon god descending to earth; with a wave of his hands, the sacred technique of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor was unleashed.

"At the same time, he also activated the 'Previous' Secret of the Nine Secrets, instantly turning the entire space-time into a mess."

"Ye Fan let the turbulent current devour his primordial spirit and directly lock it into a cage in the boundless void."

"Seeing that they couldn't defeat Ye Fan, the sixth and ninth ancestors of the Ji family simply joined forces and unleashed the Void Emperor's natal imperial weapon—the Void Mirror."

"But that bronze coffin was no pushover either; it withstood the power of the imperial weapon."

"The void was shattered, and the patterns of the Great Dao were gradually ground to dust in the collision of the two forces."

"The fighting between the two sides became increasingly fierce, and the Void Mirror, this imperial weapon, actually slowly revived."

An ancient star field flew out from the mirror, spewing starlight and emitting a chilling aura.

Seeing this situation, Ye Fan used the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Cauldron to protect himself and managed to lift a corner of the bronze coffin lid.

"Nine enormous dragon corpses descended from the sky, and the bronze coffin behind Ye Fan also trembled, turning into a beam of light and returning to the coffin."

"A dazzling light emerged from the abyss of the desolate ancient forbidden land, and the dilapidated five-colored ancient platform reappeared before Ye Fan's eyes."

Ye Fan was both surprised and delighted. He hurriedly said goodbye to everyone and jumped directly onto the five-colored altar.

"The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin Started with a Roar."

He turned around and saw that several figures from before had appeared at some point, each watching him from a distance.

Xiao Yaoqing's voice slowly faded away.

The inn was eerily quiet; everyone's mind was still preoccupied with the five-colored divine light that had soared through the sky.

After a long while, people finally came to their senses and started chattering away.

"And then what? Don't stop!"

"Holy crap, the five-colored altar moved! Is Ye Fan going back to Earth?"

"What exactly is inside that bronze coffin? Why does everyone see something different? One minute it's the Demon Emperor, the next it's the Void Emperor?"

"How did Wang Teng manage to inherit the true teachings of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor? Just because of that white crane?"

"Sir, please tell us another part!"

"Yes, that's simply not enough!"

"Ye Fan just left like that? He went through so much trouble to get Ji Ziyue back, and now he's just going to throw her away?"

Huang Yaoshi also sighed, feeling a mix of emotions he couldn't quite describe.

The people around them chattered away, pressing them with questions about the parts of the book that hadn't been explained clearly.

More people shouted, urging Xiao Yaoqing to say a few more words.

such a pity.

The appointed time has passed.

Xiao Yaoqing shook his head and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture.

"Everyone, it's getting dark, that's all for today."

After saying that, he started packing his things, intending to leave.

But just then...

Suddenly someone shouted in the inn:

"Sir, you don't have to tell stories, how about telling some tales of the martial arts world?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yaoqing rolled his eyes and glanced around.

I thought about it.

He nodded, which was his way of agreeing.

Tongfu Inn is filled with people who roam the martial arts world.

To put it bluntly, most of these people came because of Xiao Yaoqing's previous comments on Ouyang Feng and Song Ming's top-notch martial arts.

Later, I was captivated by the story of "Covering the Sky".

By this point, Xiao Yao had figured out the tricks of the trade.

This set of martial arts techniques is indeed very useful.

It's the same principle as doing business with gimmicks in your past life, which can lure people here.

So when Xiao Yaoqing heard the man shout, he immediately had a plan in mind.

He decided to continue commenting on the martial arts world and gather more popularity.

The more popularity you have, the better.

On the other side, the people inside and outside the inn were overjoyed to see him nod.

Someone immediately spoke up:

"Young sir, please tell us quickly."

"Sure, but what do you guys want to hear?"

Xiao Yaoqing countered with a question.

At this moment, someone else spoke up: "Sir, what do you know?"

Xiao Yaoqing smiled, put down his folding fan, and said unhurriedly:

"No problem."

"Astronomy, geography, medicine, divination, astrology... I know nothing about any of these."

As soon as he finished speaking, laughter erupted inside and outside the inn.

No one expected him to take such a deep breath.

Old Master Huang snorted, his face looking rather unpleasant.

Huang Rong sat to the side, stole a glance at her father, laughed, and then turned back to stare at Xiao Yaoqing.

"However, this concerns matters within the martial arts world."

"Whether it's martial arts secrets or historical anecdotes, I, this humble one, do know a thing or two."

Xiao Yaoqing ignored the laughter and continued speaking.

As soon as those words were spoken...

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone turned to look at him.

On this continent, dynasties are as numerous as stars in the sky, and the martial arts manuals of various sects are too many to count.

Even seasoned veterans who have been in the underworld for decades wouldn't dare to claim they've seen them all.

Not to mention Xiao Yaoqing, he looks to be in his early twenties at most, and he hasn't even grown his hair yet.

"Hey, a toad yawning—pretty boastful."

"Cousin, you've devoured three thousand secret manuals in the Langhuan Jade Cave, do you dare to spout such nonsense?"

Bao Butong stood not far away, chuckled in a low voice, and casually turned to ask Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, feeling a little embarrassed, and stammered, "I... I can recognize some moves and their weaknesses, but to say that I know all the martial arts in the world is far from enough."

Regarding the "Nine Yin Manual" he just mentioned, I've never even heard of it.

"Hmph, who knows if he made up that Nine Yin Manual or not."

For some reason, Bao Butong, perhaps dissatisfied with Xiao Yaoqing's earlier comments, added another sentence.

Upon hearing this, Murong Fu frowned and hissed, "Shut up!"

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Yaoyue, sitting at the next table, was furious when she heard Bao Butong's outrageous behavior. Her eyebrows shot up, and she shouted, "Where did this bastard come from, daring to spout such nonsense here?!"

"May I ask who you are, sir?"

Despite being scolded, Bao Butong still asked with a defiant look on his face.

Before he could finish speaking, Murong Fu stood up, cupped his hands in greeting to Yaoyue and Lianxing respectively, and said with a smile, "My two palace masters, my subordinates are ignorant of etiquette, please forgive them."

Yaoyue glanced coldly at Bao Butong, then looked at Xiao Yaoqing not far away.

Perhaps because she was thinking about Xiao Yaoqing telling stories, she didn't bother with him anymore and just snorted coldly.