Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Chunhua asked worriedly, "Brother, what should we do?"

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "What should I do? I've been concentrating on cultivation for the past three years, and I've only let my subordinates take action when there are minor conflicts. Others think I'm a pushover.

If I had met Murong Fu three years ago, I would have avoided him. But now he's obsessed with fame and not practicing martial arts. He's dreaming if he wants to control me.

After Jiang Weichen finished speaking, he said directly: "Come on, take me there. I want to see what strength he has to make me surrender."

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On the mountainside square, Deng Baichuan defeated Yu Yaozu with a single sword move, then taunted him, "What a rubbish Qiushui sword technique! It's nothing special. No wonder our sect was taken over by others."

"No, no, it's not that the Qiu Shui swordsmanship is too rubbish, but your Sui Feng Fu Liu sword, Brother Deng, is too powerful."

Deng Baichuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Third brother, you're right. I'm the more powerful one."

Yu Yaozu listened to the two men, one stepping on the other and the other praising, his face flushed red. He said, "If it weren't for the damage to the meridians in my right arm, how could I allow you to be so rampant?"

Deng Baichuan said with a smile: "Old man, you are old, so don't try to be so aggressive. Even if I give you a hand, you are still no match for me.

Let your leader come out, and I'll show him what a true master is."

Yu Yaozu knew that he was no match for the other party, but he was still angry at being humiliated like that.

But he is indeed over sixty years old, and ever since he went down the mountain and pretended to be injured by Jiang Weichen, he has lost his spirit.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from above: "Oh, really? Then I'd like to see it for myself."

Chapter 188: One Way, All Ways

Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan, and Bao Bu Tong immediately looked up.

I saw a man wearing a dark blue plain robe, with an elegant temperament and handsome appearance. He put his hands behind his back, lightly touched the hall with his toes, and floated down to land above the square.

As soon as Jiang Weichen landed, Yu Yaozu and the others hurriedly bowed and called out, "Greetings, Alliance Leader."

Jiang Weichen looked down at Murong Fu and the other two people below, his lips slightly parted, but his voice was sonorous and powerful: "No need to be polite."

Yu Yaozu said in shame: "Master, I have been defeated."

"It's okay, just step aside." Jiang Weichen said.

Yu Yaozu was so defeated by him that he lost his fighting spirit. Although he had acquired stronger internal energy in recent years, he chose not to do so and switched to practicing a health-preserving internal energy.

Now his strength is that of a natural goalkeeper. He can handle some minor troubles, but it is a bit of an overestimation of him to let him deal with the four major ministers of the Murong family.

Deng Baichuan looked at Jiang Weichen carelessly and said, "Are you the leader of the Supreme Alliance? I heard that you are younger than our young master?

I'll give you a hand. If you win, how about you submit to our Master?"

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "If your sword can hurt me, I will submit to Murong Fu."

Deng Baichuan felt that he was being looked down upon and shouted, “Okay, you said it.”

After saying that, Deng Baichuan stepped on the ground with his right foot and rushed forward like an arrow.

Murong Fu stood aside with a folding fan in his hand and his hair flying. He came here to make a name for himself, but it was a pity that Qiao Feng was gone.

Then it would be worth the trip to bring the Supreme Alliance under my command.

Jiang Weichen watched Deng Baichuan approach him from ten meters away in just three or four steps, and then he attacked him with the long sword in his hand in an erratic manner.

Jiang Weichen didn't care about the trajectory of the sword moves. He had seen the Sui Feng Fu Liu sword before.

The moves are like willow branches swaying in the wind. If you resist, it will be exactly what the opponent wants.

The force of resistance is like a breeze, and he can use this force to quickly change his moves.

But if you don't resist, many of his sword moves, although they look dangerous, are actually deceptive.

In this martial arts world, apart from the bold and technical ones, ninety percent of the martial arts are misleading.

Jiang Weichen didn't dodge or evade, just stood there.

Chunhua had just come down from the top of the mountain. Seeing Deng Baichuan's sword piercing Jiang Weichen's chest, the distance was only two or three inches. Chunhua hurriedly shouted, "Brother, be careful."

Yu Yaozu, Qiu Ruhua and the others couldn't understand why the leader didn't hide, and they also hurriedly shouted: "Leader, be careful."

"when"

A sound like the collision of metal was heard, and Deng Baichuan's sword pierced through his clothes, and the tip of the sword pierced Jiang Weichen's skin on his chest.

Deng Baichuan thought to himself: He is indeed a greenhorn, daring to use his body to take a blow from me that was half full of my strength.

But the joy in his heart did not last long, as he saw that the sword in his hand seemed to have encountered an indestructible shield.

Not only did the sword make no progress, but it actually began to bend, and then a recoil force was transmitted through the sword.

Deng Baichuan immediately retreated four or five steps before he could steady himself. The sword in his hand was shaking, and even his arm was shaking slightly.

But Deng Baichuan didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at Jiang Weichen in surprise and asked, "How is this possible? You actually cultivated the horizontal training external skills to the level of being invulnerable to swords and spears?"

Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was too suspicious. Her elder brother was such a life-loving person, how could he joke about his own life?

I think the eldest brother was completely confident before the other party took action.

Yu Yaozu felt complicated. He knew that Jiang Weichen had practiced horizontal external skills during the battle three or four years ago.

But at that time he could only defend against the palm power from mid-air, and his sword could still cut his skin and injure his muscles.

But now, Deng Baichuan, who couldn't even hold out for a few moves, can't even pierce the leader's skin?

Murong Fu's originally confident and calm expression suddenly changed. As everyone knows, practicing external skills is more difficult than internal skills.

As long as you can find the sense of qi in internal gong, have a profound inheritance, and have the help of resources, you will eventually achieve success if you persevere.

But external skills are different. Every progress requires a lot of torture. It can be said that it is easy to get started but difficult to master.

This is also the reason why there are so few masters who have achieved success in the world.

If horizontal external skills were so easy to practice, Murong Fu would have practiced them long ago.

But Jiang Weichen was younger than himself, but he had practiced the horizontal external martial arts to the point where even Deng Baichuan couldn't penetrate his skin.

Since they are born unable to pierce the skin, then they should be practicing the Shaolin external skills that combine internal and external training, right?

Jiang Weichen put his hands behind his back, and his long hair flew up in the wind of the sword, then fell down again.

"Deng Baichuan, continue. Let me test the extent of my defense."

Jiang Weichen smiled and said that he had already cultivated the Golden Bell Cover to the seventh level.

And there were no obstacles for him until the eleventh level.

There is a performance in the ninth level of the Golden Bell Cover, where thrown leaves and flying flowers can hurt people, and a soft willow branch can be transformed into hardness in the hand and used to resist swords.

This characteristic was achieved when he just broke through the Hua Jin realm.

The eleventh level of the Golden Bell Cover also has a sign: the body muscles are as hard as steel when hard, and as soft as cotton when soft.

This is the ability to change hardness and softness according to one's will, which is the requirement for breaking through the transformation of strength, and he naturally achieved it.

There is also the eleventh level of the Golden Bell Cover, which is to stand on the water without sinking.

Hua Jin also has this ability. With the coordination of the mind, the body seems to turn into soft cotton wool, as light as a goose feather.

The way of martial arts is to master one thing and master all others. After practicing to the level of national martial arts, he was able to break through the Golden Bell Cover and the obstacles all the way to the eleventh level.

Jiang Weichen had already tempered the areas that needed to be tempered to practice the Golden Bell Cover using the Nine Transformations of Qi and Blood.

The reason why he didn't go straight to the eleventh level was because Jiang Weichen's skills had not yet reached that level.

The first level after the Golden Bell Cover requires insight and a certain level of skill. He already has the insight, and as his skill gradually improves, it will naturally come to fruition.

Moreover, the breakthrough of Hua Jin made his body become extremely light with the coordination of his mind, as if it had offset most of the gravity. Presumably, he would be much faster when performing light skills now than before.

This is a huge improvement for Jiang Weichen.

Deng Baichuan felt ashamed and angry when he heard Jiang Weichen's words. Since when did a master like him become a tool for others to test their defense?

For a moment, he was filled with shame and anger, and shouted, "Don't be so arrogant, I was afraid that I could kill you with one move, so I held back.

I will attack with all my strength now, and if you fail to defend, you can't blame me if you die."

Jiang Weichen smiled slightly and said, "Of course, don't worry. If I die, the Supreme Alliance will be under the command of your Master."

At the peak of the seventh level, the Golden Bell Cover's skin is filled with Qi defense, and the acupuncture points all over the body are also protected. The acupoint pressing skills performed in the innate realm are no longer effective on him.

Even the muscleless membrane on the head can rebound the opponent's attack.

It can be said that people of the same realm cannot break his defense, not to mention that Deng Baichuan is not as good as him.

But Jiang Weichen would not use his head to test it, as his skull had not been tempered yet, it was too dangerous, and the shock of being hit on the head would not feel good either.

Deng Baichuan saw Jiang Weichen was so confident, he would not hold back this time, he burst out with all his strength,

Otherwise, if he couldn't even break through other people's defenses, he would definitely be laughed at in the future.

Deng Baichuan suddenly shouted: "Watch out!"

Chapter 189 Testing Defense

After the shout, his whole body was full of energy, his steps were like a phantom, one step at a time, and he gained strength from the ground with every step.

The distance that could have been reached with two big strides actually took six or seven steps.

The long sword in his hand is like a dragon coming out of the sea, wanting to turn the river over and step on the sea; it is also like a tiger coming down the mountain and roaring through the mountains and forests.

This time he didn't use any fancy moves, just a simple straight stab from the basic sword technique.

Moreover, the direction of the long sword was pointing directly at Jiang Weichen's heart.

Jiang Weichen looked at the sword that Deng Baichuan had gathered all his strength into, hesitated for a moment, and then deviated slightly.

Although he wanted to test his body's defense, Deng Baichuan was quite strong, and since this was his first experiment, it would be better to avoid the vital parts.

clang! !

The crisp sound of collision rang out, echoing above the square on the hillside.

Deng Baichuan was in disbelief as he watched the long sword in his hand, which had not moved an inch, tremble continuously and bend slightly into a bow shape.

Immediately afterwards, a recoil force came along the sword body and collided with the force he applied to the sword.

The sword body was shaking continuously, and finally it could not bear the weight. With a ding sound, the sword broke directly in the middle.