Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

If they shout, it feels a bit childish, and if they don’t shout, the contrast seems like they don’t want the leader to win.

Finally, Wang Zhaohui spoke up: "The leader is mighty~"

Niu Gui tilted his head to look at Wang Zhaohui, and could only shout, "The leader is mighty~"

Who made his son expose his words just now?

If I don't express my opinion now, what if the leader of the alliance is dissatisfied and asks his other son to join the Supreme Alliance?

Niu Gui is in his forties, almost fifty, and is just thinking about retirement.

I actually have to be a cheerleader one day and cheer others up. What a sin.

Yu Yaozu looked a little embarrassed. In his estimation, although this palm strike would not cause Jiang Weichen to be seriously injured, it should at least make him retreat ten feet, right?

But at the same time, he also knew that Jiang Weichen had made considerable progress during this period.

Yu Yaozu put away some of his contempt and took it seriously.

He used his Qinggong skills to quickly approach Jiang Weichen.

Jiang Weichen saw that he had a sword on his back, but he was not going to use it. Instead, he came with bare hands.

He didn't plan to use the Immortal-Slaying Sword at the moment, so he swung the sword in his hand and placed it behind his back.

Facing Yaozu's fierce palm, Jiang Weichen did not dodge or evade, but met it with a palm as well.

"Bang~"

When the two palms collided, Yu Yaozu's true energy leaked out, bringing with it a gust of wind that blew Jiang Weichen's clothes and hair backwards.

Jiang Weichen's blood and energy turned into extremely thin blood and energy needles, which came out from his palm and directly entered Yu Yaozu's body through the pores of his skin.

Jiang Weichen took a step back, and Yu Yaozu took two steps back.

"How is it possible? How could you possibly block a palm strike of my 90% strength?"

Yu Yaozu couldn't believe it. He had just broken through to the innate realm and had been stabilizing his state for a year before coming here.

Jiang Weichen didn't waste any words, stepped forward, performed Xinyi Liuhequan, integrated all the strength in his body, and immediately started fighting with Yu Yaozu.

Jiang Weichen's strength was fierce, and the force of more than two thousand pounds was offset by Yu Yaozu's true energy, and the remaining part all hit his body.

After five moves, Yu Yaozu's breath became a little disordered, and every move Jiang Weichen made on him made him feel pain.

And every time he was hit, a strange thing would enter his body and begin to destroy it.

But Jiang Weichen did not break through the innate realm, his Ren and Du meridians were not open, and his internal energy could not be released.

What on earth was it that he had injected into his body?

"Bang~"

After another exchange of moves, Yu Yaozu took the opportunity to retreat and cursed, "Despicable! You actually smeared poison on your fist. What a perverse way."

Jiang Weichen was stunned, and then he thought that Yu Yaozu was treating the power of qi and blood as poison.

After all, internal energy and true qi are very popular nowadays, but no one has conducted in-depth research on the development and utilization of qi and blood.

An old man with gray hair and wearing a plain robe frowned at the door.

He thought to himself, is Yao Zu going to lose? Even the Xiantian realm can't deal with this kid?

This time, he originally wanted to see what was so special about this young man who was only in his teens but whom Feng Chuan had been protecting all along. He had no intention of taking action.

Alas, it seems that his old bones need to be stretched after all.

"Poison, you are ignorant. This is not poison."

After saying this, Jiang Weichen saw Yu Yaozu draw out his sword, and he immediately drew out the Immortal-Slaying Sword as well.

Facing the sword that was coming straight at him, Jiang Weichen swept it away with a sword, and then used the first move of the Immortal-Slaying Sword Technique, the power of the stacked force style, to split Huashan.

When spirit, intention and qi become one, qi and blood surge throughout the body, internal strength and qi and blood are superimposed.

Nearly three thousand pounds of force was applied to the knife, and it chopped down straight away.

Yu Yaozu quickly drew his sword and blocked it.

Jiang Weichen snorted coldly: "My sword has a force of three thousand kilograms, can you withstand it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the swords clashed. Even with the help of Yu Yaozu's true energy, the long sword that was blocking the way was instantly chopped downwards.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword continued to move downwards, brushing past Yu Yaozu's left ear and falling towards his left shoulder.

"Be merciful!"

Suddenly a powerful voice came from the door.

Jiang Weichen was puzzled, but the stacking force style was not the quick sword style. The quick sword style emphasized having more than enough so that one could change moves quickly with enough energy.

Each move in the stacking style is performed with full strength, and the combined momentum, intention, qi and blood, and internal strength make the performance even more extraordinary.

He didn't have the energy to hold back, and he wouldn't hold back anyway.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword continued to chop down without any pause, and was about to hit Yu Yaozu, causing him to lose an arm.

But Yu Yaozu twisted his hips in an instant, twisted his waist and turned his body to avoid it narrowly.

But it was too late. Although he avoided the consequence of breaking his arm, the Sword of Immortal Killing brushed against the bone of Yu Yaozu's left arm and cut off a long, neatly cut strip of muscle along with the skin and flesh.

Jiang Weichen shook off the big piece of meat and kicked Yaozu right in the chest.

"Bang~"

"Kacha~"

"Bang~"

The first sound was the sound of a kick to the chest.

The second sound was the sound of bones breaking.

The third sound was the sound of Yu Yaozu falling to the ground.

Jiang Weichen then looked towards the door to see who was shouting for mercy.

I saw an old man walking very fast, one step at a time. It only took him four steps from crossing the threshold to running to Yu Yaozu's side.

Jiang Weichen stepped back a little, and his mind raced as he realized that this old man was most likely Qiu Zhenghao.

I don’t know what realm I am in, whether I am still in the early stage of innateness or the middle stage of innateness.

In short, the information Jiang Weichen obtained through investigation was that this old man had been cultivating himself for more than ten years and would not take action unless the survival of the sect was at stake.

To put it bluntly, he is old and afraid of death, so he no longer hangs out in the underworld and has been focusing on health preservation in his sect for many years.

However, this old guy has no shortage of innate talents, but he has only just broken through to the innate talent at such an old age. His aptitude must be poor.

At most, it is the middle stage of the innate realm, in any case it cannot be the late stage.

In addition, he was old and weak and did not dare to risk his life, so Jiang Weichen was not so afraid.

Yu Yaozu's left arm was covered in blood, and the white bones were dyed red as soon as they were exposed.

The old man quickly tapped Yu Yaozu's left shoulder, chest and abdomen several times to seal his meridians and blood vessels.

Yu Yaozu is the mainstay of the sect after him, so he can't die first.

This was the first time he had gone down the mountain in more than ten years. Fortunately, he followed along, otherwise Yu Yaozu would have been dead for sure.

But looking at Yu Yaozu's injuries, he was also very angry.

Such a long piece of flesh was cut off by the bone, although the left arm was not broken.

However, the meridians were also cut off along with the skin and flesh, so the Qi in the left arm would not flow smoothly. It would not affect his daily life, after all, his muscles and bones were strong, but his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Qiu Zhenghao hurriedly took out the hemostatic medicine to help his disciple apply it, and then dealt with it briefly.

Chapter 145: Merchant Feng Chuan

"Master, I disappoint you."

Yu Yaozu vomited blood from his mouth. Jiang Weichen kicked him in the chest. Although it was a little off and didn't hit the center, it broke the bones and injured his internal organs.

Yu Yaozu, who just turned sixty, was disheartened and wanted to go down the mountain in high spirits after he broke through the innate realm.

I thought it would be easy to win and I would have some status in the martial arts world, but I didn't expect to be defeated in the first battle.

Fists and feet were no match for him, and he was attacked from behind. Now, there was a force running around in the places where Jiang Weichen's fists and palms hit him. It didn't seem like poison, but it kept destroying the surrounding muscles.

He didn't know what to do with it, he had no idea what it was.

It’s a bit like qi and blood, but not as condensed.

Only after he was at a disadvantage and his physical condition was affected by the opponent's strange strength did he start to think about using swordsmanship.

As a result, he didn't even have the chance to use his sword skills. His straight thrust was deflected, and his horizontal blocking move failed, nearly breaking his arm.

Qiu Zhenghao didn't know whether his apprentice was too weak or his opponent was too strong.

He didn't see the feeling of being evenly matched, but instead his apprentice was at a disadvantage from the beginning.

Qiu Zhenghao stood up with a sullen face, looked at Jiang Weichen, and shouted, "What a vicious boy! He really did not show any mercy."

Jiang Weichen opened his lips slightly, exhaled gently, and uttered two words with a forced smile: "Hehe~"

Qiu Zhenghao heard the mockery in these two words and said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

"When did I ever provoke you, the Qiushui Sword Sect? Yet you've repeatedly targeted me. Now asking me to show mercy, isn't that ridiculous?"

Qiu Zhenghao's expression froze. Ever since the first time Feng Chuan sent someone to give him the elixir and he refused to take action, he had already learned the whole story.

The sect knew about the life-and-death battle between Mu Ye and Jiang Weichen, but did not stop it. Everyone believed that Mu Ye would win, but Mu Ye died.

Both parties signed a life and death agreement, so it is indeed unreasonable for the Qiu Shui Sword Sect to seek revenge.

But in this world, strength is respected. When has reason ever been used?

You have to be strong to reason with others.

The second time Yu Yaozu came, he thought he would win, but he was careless and was defeated by Jiang Weichen's sword-drawing technique, and Yu Yaozu was seriously injured.

Fortunately, there is an assassin hidden among Jiang Weichen's men.

He stabbed Jiang Weichen with a dagger.