The Villain's Counterattack

"You, how do you also know this Huiyuan Blood Hand?" The purple-clothed boss was shocked. He felt that the two kinds of Mahamudra in his body were decreasing, and the true qi absorbed by Huiyuan Blood Hand and the thirteenth level of Wujing Wudao true qi were also being quickly drained.

Duan Lang chuckled strangely, "Returning Blood Hand? That kind of unorthodox Kung Fu is something even dogs wouldn't practice. This is the Six Yang Melting Snow Technique, also known as the Yin Yang Melting Snow Technique, specially prepared for you by your young master Duan."

"If anyone in the world can defeat you right now, it's definitely me. I possess the Demon Lord's complete set of six great magic crossing techniques, and I've inherited the legacy of Yuanji Mahamuliang from Muren Alley. I've also cultivated the Yin-Yang Miscellaneous Classic, which emphasizes the unity of the opposites of yin and yang. Harmonizing the power of yin and yang is what I'm best at. Do you think you can eliminate Mahamuliang without sacrificing your own skills? Dream on! Turn me into nothing but trash!"

Duan Lang deceived people for a while and said that his unique skill was a special method for the current situation. It could only be used to deal with people who possessed the Mahamudra of both poles of heaven and earth. It sounded incredible to use the Mahamudra of both poles of yin and yang of heaven and earth to dissipate one's own strength. But when one thought about it carefully, it was reasonable.

But, what is the actual situation?

Thirty percent of the Mahamudra of Heaven and thirty percent of the Mahamudra of Earth, along with the thirteenth level of the Unregulated and Seventy Years of Returning Blood Hand Qi, rushed into the body frantically, and then were identified, diverted, and converted by Duanlang to be injected into the storage space.

"Fuck!" Duan Lang suddenly discovered that while injecting these powers into the storage space, the Mahamudra that he had painstakingly cultivated was also being absorbed and lost continuously, which made him feel a little amused and helpless.

Moreover, the storage space and the Book of Dreams were also picky. It could barely accept Wujing Wudao, but it despised the seventy years of rich and mixed true qi of Huiyuan Blood Hand.

This thing is a disaster, you can't really absorb it, otherwise there will be trouble in the future!

Duan Lang was about to use Mahamudra to crush and purify these powers, but even so, he did not dare to absorb them casually. Instead, he devoted himself to body refining. A faint stench spread, and Duan Lang's body was splattered with dirty blood and trembled violently.

The Yellow Turban Warrior Technique is an ancient Taoist body-building method that Duan Lang obtained from the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. Although the ancient ones are not necessarily the best, they are equally exquisite. The most important thing is that the threshold is low and the upper limit is high. Although the progress is slow, the power is quite good, comparable to the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, or even better.

What's the advantage?

The victory lies in balance, in quality, in the utilization of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and in the indiscriminate use of power.

The Yellow Turban Warrior, also known as the Golden Armor Warrior, is a legendary divine official who protects the law and exorcises demons with immense power. He is a low-ranking god who does hard labor.

However, gods are gods, no matter how low their level is, they are still gods. The Yellow Turban Warrior Secret is a method created by Taoist masters to create Taoist guardian gods. Because it has a low starting point and slow progress, and tends to focus on body training, although its level is high and its intention is extraordinary, it cannot be quickly achieved because it is not high-end mainstream, and is not liked by geniuses, and is degraded to be used by warriors.

Also, because this technique is so advanced and has the highest limit among the body-building techniques of the warriors, it can be called a magical skill, so it is named the Golden Warrior Technique, also known as the Golden Armor Warrior Technique.

Unlike ordinary body-refining exercises, this Yellow Turban Warrior Technique has almost no upper limit and is even more exaggerated than the legendary thirteenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra. However, the higher the level, the greater the effort and the longer the time. Under the same conditions, the rewards obtained are far less than the effort, so it is not favored by true geniuses.

The reason why Duan Lang chose this technique was probably because the Fengyun world was of an extremely high level. Not only was there abundant spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but there were also many divine beasts and spiritual treasures. Using this technique to refine the body would achieve twice the result with half the effort. He was not worried about insufficient conditions, but was only worried that the upper limit of ordinary techniques was too low and the potential was insufficient.

Initially, Duan Lang was afraid of wasting the Duan family's true energy, so he pretended to waste it but actually transformed it into the Yellow Turban Warrior Technique to temper his body. In his mind, he was thinking more about the Qilin blood, which could be called a cheating tool for masters in the Fengyun World. The ancestors of the Nie family and Yu Yue both became top masters because of the Qilin blood. Just one drop of this good stuff could quickly make someone a master, so how about using it to refine their body?

Duan Lang originally planned to become a human-shaped Qilin, with a pure body and sanctified flesh, and with the help of Mahamudra, he could be called an all-round and flawless mythical master.

Unexpectedly, before Qilin even saw its shadow, it had absorbed a lot of all kinds of messy internal forces, especially Mahamudra. No matter whether it was Tianji, Diji or Yuanji Mahamudra, it was impossible to withstand it without a strong physical body.

Now, he even has the purple-clothed boss's seventy years of powerful true energy, which is messy but extremely huge and powerful. He can't throw it into the garbage disposal station after getting it (storage space: Are you polite?), and finally he can only use it to refine his body. Duan Lang almost cried to death. I am only a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. How can I bear such painful torture?

There is no such thing as body training without pain.

No matter where in the sky or on the earth, Mahamudra's storage space was filled with food, which flowed in continuously and rapidly and was absorbed as nutrients. The power of the Huiyuan Blood Hand was rejected, and the power of the lawless and unruly was picked and chosen in a steady stream, but it could not withstand the huge and rapid amount, and could not be discharged in a short time.

"Hei Tong, are you familiar with Wu Jing Wu Dao?" Duan Lang grabbed Hei Tong's hand. The latter was slightly stunned, but still said seriously: "Master has never restricted our training. As an old rival of Jing Wang, how could he not understand the martial arts he practices?"

"Then it's a good deal for you." Duan Lang said, and hurriedly transferred the King of Sutras' Wujing Wudao true energy into her body. At the same time, he began to explain what he knew about Wujing Wudao. He had also practiced this technique before, but it was based on Taoism, which was completely different from the King of Sutras' Buddhist foundation of the Heart Sutra. It was somewhat difficult to refine this power.

Bei Ming Whale Swallowing was not as fast as Hui Yuan Blood Hand. When Tian Ji Maha Wuliang and Di Ji Maha Wuliang were balanced, Feng Yun was able to escape. Only the game between Duan Lang and the purple-clothed boss remained, or in other words, one side was extracted.

Duan Lang drew his power without distinction of status, only considering the quantity.

The purple-clothed boss tried hard to get away. Firstly, the two Mahamudras with completely opposite attributes were in conflict and he couldn't control himself. Secondly, the Beiming Whale Swallowing also had the effect of restricting the human body. His head was caught by Duanlang, and he couldn't break his own head to get rid of the restraints.

The first thing that was extracted was the messy true qi that the purple-clothed boss had forcibly snatched away. This stuff was large in quantity but had very poor viscosity. Most of it originally came from other people, so it was easier for Duan Lang to extract it. Secondly, it was not the true qi without rules or principles, but the Mahamudra true qi.

This is because Duan Lang also has this thing in his body, which makes it easier for him to attract this power.

Mahamudra's power disappeared, and the remaining Wujing Wudao power in the purple-clothed boss's body was less than 20%. He suddenly used his luck to break free from Duanlang's restraints, turned around and slapped him with a palm, which landed heavily on his chest.

There was a dull thud of "bang", followed by the sounds of broken bones and spitting blood of "crack" and "puff". Duan Lang was unharmed, while the purple-clothed boss had his arm broken and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was blown away and fell at Feng Yun's feet.

"Hey!" Duan Lang poured the last bit of Wujing Wudao's true energy into Hei Tong's body, then he rose from the ground, kicked out with his feet in succession, easily breaking the purple-clothed boss's limbs and shattering his dantian. Then he let out a long roar and fell to the side, concentrating on dealing with the slightly messy true energy in his body.

In the darkness, a figure quietly appeared. Who else could it be but the Demon Lord? The howling sound just now was the signal agreed upon by Duan Lang and her, calling her out to clean up the mess, or perhaps it was a signal for help when she was defeated by the opponent at a critical moment.

The Demon Lord never left, she had been silently watching this place until the end.

"You guys are great, all of you!"