From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

There has been a stalemate between the two, but there has been no fighting. However, the air is full of gunpowder and may explode at any time, although in the end it will end with Yingchuan's crushing victory.

But during this process, Yingchuan was completely caught in a storm of thoughts, but the one who was under the greatest pressure was the disciple, who was facing an opponent who was completely not on the same level.

He was tormented in his heart, wanting to live a little longer, but also wanting to end things with Yingchuan right now.

But time passed quickly, and after an hour Yingchuan came out of the thinking state.

In the blink of an eye, Yingchuan suddenly launched an attack, but it was a physical attack. He wanted to use this to test his ideas.

The disciple also knew what Yingchuan wanted to do, and took advantage of this, using almost all of his magic power to the limit.

But there is still a huge gap in strength between him and Yingchuan. Yingchuan is only using about 40% of his strength now, but the two are still just on par.

And the young man, seeing that he had fought hard to tie the score, while Yingchuan seemed to be able to do it with ease, felt a chill in his heart. He knew he could not leave, but still did not want to die like this. At least he would wait until Yingchuan used all his strength before he would be willing.

Yingchuan felt that his thoughts were becoming clearer, and he became more excited, and his attacks became faster and faster. He enjoyed the feeling of punching flesh, which was what a physical practitioner should have.

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The wounds on his body increased, but his physical strength became stronger and stronger.

He could feel these changes, but at this moment he no longer cared about them. The only thing he thought about was to punch the enemy.

But that disciple didn't feel that way at all. Facing Ying Chuan's desperate attack, he felt extremely miserable.

However, Yingchuan's thinking was just a little clearer, and in essence it was not much different from before.

But the young man was not in such a good situation. In the end, under Yingchuan's attack of punch after punch, bang bang bang... bang, the last punch was like a flash of light, hitting his head with the power of thunder.

With a loud bang, a big head exploded like a ripe watermelon, and blood splattered everywhere.

But Yingchuan didn't feel anything at all. His surging emotions calmed down. He looked at the headless corpse on the ground and whispered.

"Rest in peace, you unfortunate bastard."

After saying that, they set the body on fire, still providing the same one-stop service, and then left. There was no point in squatting any longer, as half of the time had passed. The two men came to explore the way, and no one would take this road anymore.

He now has to transform himself into a lone wolf jungler and choose his prey.

He was like a headless fly during this process, but he decided to go back to the base to get some information. He had been hiding there for nine days and was not familiar with the current situation.

When we returned to the base, there were a dozen inner disciples practicing and refining pills.

Hey, Brother Ying, you're back. Where have you been these days? Why didn't I see you? Someone naturally greeted Yingchuan.

Of course, Yingchuan just wanted to know what big thing had happened, but judging from the looks of these people, it didn't seem like anything big.

Yingchuan had handled the place thoroughly before, so as long as no traces were found, they would not suspect him.

Seeing that it didn't seem like a big deal, Yingchuan turned around and left. There was no need to stay any longer.

He wandered around in the mountains. It was good this way, as he no longer had to hide Baihunfan. Everyone he had seen was dead.

However, due to the last melee, the number of people has decreased too much, causing the human density to drop too much.

Yingchuan has been wandering around nearby, but he hasn't met anyone. As for killing people at their doorsteps, it's just like you hanging out at the fountain when you're playing King of Glory.

Six days later, he still hadn't found a single person.

However, the fate of the non-African cannot always be determined by one person, and Yingchuan finally found an inner disciple of Qingyun Sect.

He rushed forward like a tiger that had not seen meat for three days.

After finding out about it, Yingchuan used the Soul Probe on it, which was very rough. The Soul Probe would damage the foundation no matter what, but this one directly caused cerebral palsy.

However, Yingchuan also got the information he wanted.

I didn't expect that the Qingyun Sect looks so big with thick eyebrows and big eyes. I want a big one.

However, this is exactly what I want, and this is what Yingchuan thinks in his heart.

He put on a mask and changed his own aura to that of the man with cerebral palsy. He planned to perform an insider show.

Yingchuan found the base from that person's memory. He knew the person's general memory. That person was not important, so there was no big problem in pretending.

Junior Brother Lin, you are back, is there any problem? Someone asked if there were any major changes in the situation in Yingchuan.

No, everything is normal. Yingchuan let the mask imitate the man's voice, tone and habits to answer.

None of the Qingyun Sect's disciples felt anything was wrong and continued to do what they were supposed to do.

When will we act? Yingchuan asked.

The specific date has not been decided, but it will be in the next few days, someone replied.

After that, he found a place to sit and began to meditate.

Afterwards, inner disciples of Qingyun Sect kept coming here. Eventually, more than twenty people gathered here, which should be the majority of the people from Qingyun Sect here.

Since the person Yingchuan disguised as was not a core figure, he had no way of interfering and was unaware of most of the plans.

However, clues can still be inferred from the behavior that the target is the inner sect of Qingyang Sect, not the outer sect battlefield.

That's right, the elders of the two sects divided the battlefield into the inner gate trial area inside the mountains and the outer gate battlefield outside.

Yingchuan secretly thought in his mind that since he couldn't obtain the entire plan, he would just sabotage it at the critical moment.

He continued to pretend to wait while observing the actions of these Qingyun Sect disciples.

Finally, the disciples of Qingyun Sect felt that the time was ripe and took action.

They asked some people, and the strongest part of them, to act separately. Yingchuan also saw what they wanted to do, which was to drive them away.

Yingchuan also joined in, but his identity as an insider came into play.

The separated people blocked several entrance and exit roads, which made Yingchuan feel like a fish in water. He turned around and went back to the gathering point to inform everyone of the news.

But the elder is not here.

Senior Brother Ying, I didn't expect you to know so much. I originally thought you were just strong in combat, but I didn't expect you to be such a good performer. Someone praised Ying Chuan after finding out.

Don't talk nonsense, I have a plan. If it succeeds, we can eat it like a sandwich, Yingchuan proposed his idea.

There is no better way than this. Inform several senior brothers who are waiting outside and ask them to cooperate with the plan this time. Some people agree with this and take action for it.