Ren Xiaoyao finally found his own path, but this path was very dangerous. If he was not careful, he would go to a fork in the road. It would be difficult to turn back at that time. Ren Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and held on. He believed in his master and believed that his decision was right.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise all over Tiandu Mountain.

Then I heard Master Hong say: "Haha, you are indeed worthy of being my chosen disciple. How do you feel now?"

\"Thank you Master for your cultivation. I am very satisfied and comfortable.\" Ren Xiaoyao said excitedly.

\"Good, good, good! You can endure such pain." Master Hong was very happy, "But this is just the beginning, we need to continue to work hard in the future." \"

Then Master Hong asked again: "Do you remember the movements you made just now? "

\"I remember almost everything.】Ren Xiaoyao answered affirmatively.

"Okay, now, practice the movements in your mind."

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, and then slowly demonstrated according to the instructions in his mind.

Master Hong had a serious look on his face. He was concentrating on observing Ren Xiaoyao's movements, fearing that there would be any loopholes that would lead to failure. His movements became faster and faster, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

When the last move was completed, Master Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And as Master Hong's true energy continued to increase, Ren Xiaoyao found that he could not bear it. He felt a huge pressure on himself, and he could not perform any moves in this state. However, even so, he still gritted his teeth and persisted. He believed that he could do it!

Time, one minute, two minutes...

Ten minutes later, Master Hong stopped his Qigong and looked at his apprentice. At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao's face was as pale as paper, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. His body was shaking, and it seemed that he would fall down in the next second. However, he still stood!

"Very good," Master Hong nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master. I will continue to work hard." Ren Xiaoyao wiped the sweat from his forehead and agreed respectfully. Although the pain just now was several times more painful than being beaten, he did not shout out because he wanted to show his strength.

"Well, very good, take a break. Remember what I told you. Your current strength is too weak, don't be brave, learn to be patient." Master Hong instructed, he did not tell Ren Xiaoyao that his so-called weak strength actually meant that he was useless. After all, useless is the best protective color, otherwise, if one day he angered a master, it would be something he could not have expected.

He even thought that if he hadn't met that mysterious man, he might have been defeated by Master Hong. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he had to admit that the man was indeed too strong.

Ren Xiaoyao was no longer distracted and focused on practicing. All the pores on his body opened up and he breathed in and out. Even though his body was numb due to extreme pain, he still maintained his original rhythm. Under such circumstances, he had to concentrate all his true energy into his dantian and then explode through this force. This was the only thing he could do at this stage.

As time went by, the temperature in the air seemed to have reached its peak, with a wisp of heat blowing in from afar. This strange state lasted for three incense sticks, and Ren Xiaoyao finally felt the change in Master Hong's true energy, and his breathing slowly stabilized.

"Xiaoyao, did you hear that?" Master Hong's voice rang in his ears, carrying great majesty, but it made Ren Xiaoyao a little dazed. He looked up and looked around, but found nothing. He asked in confusion: "Master, did you speak just now?"

Master Hong laughed out loud: "Of course I am talking! How would I lie to you? How does this 'Dance of the Beasts' feel?"

Ren Xiaoyao was immediately pleasantly surprised: "It's amazing! Thank you for your teachings, Master!"

Countless thoughts emerged in Ren Xiaoyao's mind.

At this time, Master Hong finally relaxed completely. He stopped his kung fu, but the entire Tiandu Mountain was still shaking violently. At this time, Ren Xiaoyao had completely controlled his body. He stood in place, waiting for orders.

After a long time, Master Hong's voice sounded again: "Xiaoyao, from today on you are my last disciple. Remember, I am teaching you the 'Wind-Breaking Sword'."

Ren Xiaoyao said respectfully: "Master, may I ask what level of martial arts is the 'Wind-Breaking Sword'?"

"'Wind-Breaking Sword' is something I saw in an ancient book. It is said that it has killed three hundred martial saints! The so-called 'Martial Saint' is an extraordinary being who has reached the pinnacle of human martial arts. Of course, those are just legends. As for the specific situation, I am not too clear. What you have to remember is: 'Wind-Breaking Sword' is driven by true qi, and the true qi needs to be very pure, otherwise it will not be able to exert its due power at all."

After hearing what Master Hong said, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but gasp. He didn't expect that there really existed a martial arts master in the world. How powerful that must be. But he let it go soon.

Master Hong's face was filled with a gratified smile. He had not misjudged the man. Ever since he was attacked, his character had changed greatly. Although he still looked cheerful on the surface, he was extremely eager to become stronger in his heart. Ren Xiaoyao had brought him a huge surprise.

Ren Xiaoyao's legs began to bend slightly, and then he suddenly jumped up. A gust of wind blew, and Ren Xiaoyao found that his body was actually stagnant in mid-air.

Master Hong's face was filled with shock. He couldn't believe what was happening. How could his disciple be able to stop in mid-air?

"Master, I..." Ren Xiaoyao was a little embarrassed, because that was just a conditioned reflex. He didn't expect to achieve the current effect.

Master Hong came back to his senses, shook his head vigorously, and then said: "You are great! Keep it up!"

"Master, I want to go down." A shy expression appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's face. The feeling of staying in mid-air was not very pleasant!

Master Hong nodded and agreed.

Ren Xiaoyao fell down, but Master Hong still did not relax his vigilance. After all, Ren Xiaoyao had not yet mastered the Tiandu magic skills.

Ren Xiaoyao's feet landed on the grass, and Master Hong finally felt relieved. This matter finally came to an end.

Ren Xiaoyao frowned and thought, what did the master realize at that moment just now?

Ren Xiaoyao's mind flashed the advanced martial arts - Tai Chi swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is divided into twelve styles: Yin and Yang, Tai Chi Four Symbols, Liuhe Bagua, Sanyuan Jiugong. The principle of Yin and Yang mutual generation and restraint is almost the same as the martial arts in reality, and the moves are exquisite and the mysteries are numerous. It can be said to be a rare martial arts treasure. This martial arts was not created by Ren Xiaoyao, but derived from the "Book of Changes", but its essence is far beyond the imagination of people at that time. The name of this martial arts is "Qiankun Sword Art", and Ren Xiaoyao has already practiced it to the state of great perfection and can break through the last bottleneck at any time.

Ren Xiaoyao put his hands in a Tai Chi stance. Although his current condition was not suitable for Tai Chi, he still insisted on doing so.

A light breeze blew by, carrying with it a strong murderous intent.

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed, he heard a slight sound of wind. In his senses, someone was attacking him from behind, he even saw the light of the sharp blade in the other person's hand.

Ren Xiaoyao's pace did not stop, but became much faster. He seemed to ignore the attack from behind and went straight to meet it.

The attacker was obviously surprised by the opponent's actions. His dagger was about five inches away from Ren Xiaoyao and could not move forward even a little bit.

He was surprised to find that he seemed to have seen this attacker somewhere before.

Master Hong looked at Ren Xiaoyao. He was extremely satisfied with this disciple. Such pressure had not made Ren Xiaoyao collapse. He was indeed very strong!

Suddenly, the whole mountain began to tremble, as if it had been hit by something. Rocks began to fall from the mountain, and Master Hong's face began to become serious, because he sensed that familiar breath, which made him frown slightly. He didn't understand why this person came to cause trouble? Was he going to steal the Tiandu Sect's unique martial art "Nine Heavens Thunder Art"?

Suddenly, Master Hong heard a scream: "Ah!"

He looked up and saw his most trusted disciple, Ren Xiaoyao, was knocked to the ground. There was a dagger stuck in his chest. Master Hong was not unfamiliar with the figure of this young man. He was defeated by this guy in the past.

"Boy, how dare you ruin my good deeds!" Master Hong was furious and slapped the other person on the back of his head, knocking him unconscious. Then, Master Hong took out a few silver needles and inserted them into the acupuncture points on Ren Xiaoyao's body.

Ren Xiaoyao woke up slowly. He found that his chest was in severe pain, and his whole body was limp. He couldn't use any strength at all. He thought of the danger to his life just now, but he couldn't remember how he lost. He tried hard to recall. He thought of his master, who seemed to have encountered this situation before.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao heard footsteps. He looked at the distance and saw a group of people coming. He knew these people. They were the disciples of Huashan Sect and the elders sent by various sects to watch the battle. The Huashan disciples were walking in front, and the elders of various sects were following behind. This was a big battle, but Ren Xiaoyao ignored it. Because he knew that these Huashan disciples could not hurt his master, Master Hong, at all. The only purpose of their coming here was to see Master Hong perform his unique skills with their own eyes.

Sure enough, those Huashan disciples did not get close at all, and their way was blocked by several men in black.

\"Who dares to stop us Huashan disciples? Aren't you afraid of our Huashan sect's revenge?\" The Huashan disciples roared angrily.

The men in black didn't say anything. They had a mocking expression on their faces. In fact, they were qualified to use such expressions to mock the so-called Huashan Sect disciples.

"Who are you? How dare you stop us, the Huashan Sect disciples?"

The men in black still did not answer, but two more men in black stood beside the Huashan disciples. The faces of the two men in black were very cold, and the murderous aura in their bodies caused the temperature around them to drop sharply, and even the air seemed to stop flowing.

Ren Xiaoyao felt his strength improve, and he found that he had actually reached the peak of the third level of Xiantian! You know, he was only one step away from the third level of Xiantian, but now he has actually crossed it! And it’s not just that!

Ren Xiaoyao felt his whole body filled with explosive power. That indescribable powerful force surged from his dantian and rushed through his limbs. A perfect set of boxing appeared in his mind. It was a set of martial arts called "Sky Breaking Fist". Although it had no name, it brought infinite power to people.

Ren Xiaoyao thought for a while, then told his master the formula of "Breaking Heaven Fist". Master Hong smiled with satisfaction. He patted Ren Xiaoyao on the shoulder and said, "You have practiced this set of boxing to perfection, right? Very good, I will teach you the last move, 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm'." Master Hong looked into the distance, as if lost in memories.

Ren Xiaoyao was slightly shocked when he heard what his master said.

He originally thought that his master was already strong enough, but he didn't expect that his master could even master such a high-level martial arts. Dragon Elephant Boluo Palm, that is the legendary peerless martial arts! It is a perfect combination made in heaven when used in conjunction with the "Sky Breaking Fist"!

Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, in the last few minutes, Master Hong completed the first level of the so-called "Rising Dragon Technique".

\"Ha!\" Master Hong raised his head and roared. The space around him changed dramatically. The originally calm space began to become distorted, and the trees were forcibly pulled down. Ren Xiaoyao saw this and immediately held his breath, because he knew that what was going to happen next would be very dangerous.

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