"brute!"

Wu Ming suddenly shouted angrily, and the distance of about a meter was approaching in an instant. At the same time, he raised his hand and slapped Yang Zhen's face. Wu Ming's palm had accumulated strength for a long time. When his palm was slapped out, the force was transmitted out. The whole palm seemed to be red as if it was burning, and the edge of the palm seemed to be bigger.

"Haha, my senior brother's 'Blood Slaughter Palm' has improved a lot again!"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, as if he did not take Wu Ming's palm to heart. He took a step back, and at the same time he punched him to greet Wu Ming's palm. He laughed and said, "My junior brother's 'Da Xumer Fist' was taught by his senior brother. I haven't seen him for many years. Please give me advice!"

"boom!"

While speaking, the fists and palms collided, and the force burst out. The two were subjected to the recoil of the force, and they took four or five steps back to stabilize their bodies.

Wu Ming and Yang Zhen both came into the same division. Although most of Yang Zhen's kung fu was taught by Wu Ming on behalf of his master, Wu Ming knew very well that Yang Zhen's martial arts talent was far above him, especially in boxing, he was even more outstanding.

The "Da Xumi Boxing" has the second only to the "Blood Slaughter Palm", but Yang Zhen has practiced the "Da Xumi Boxing" to the extreme, and even added his understanding of boxing to make its power deeper. However, Wu Ming has been immersed in the "Blood Slaughter Palm" for many years, and has won the control of power, one rises and the other falls, but the two are fighting to the point.

"Hehe, it seems that my senior brother still can't clean the portal this time!"

Yang Zhen sneered, but he was not idle in his hands. Once the Great Sumeru Fist technique was unfolded, it would be endless, and the boxing force was like a river rushing, and its momentum was unstoppable.

Wu Ming had a gloomy face and did not say a word. Although Yang Zhen's words did not shake Wu Ming's mood, the accumulated hatred over the years was aroused, and Wu Ming's mood was no longer so pure, which also caused Wu Ming's breath to weaken twice.

The "Blood Slaughter Palm" is divided into six styles. Wu Ming flew over and activated the "Blood Slaughter Palm" to the extreme, and finally suppressed Yang Zhen's Great Sumeru Fist. However, Wu Ming could still feel that Yang Zhen's Great Sumeru Fist did not seem to have its power to the peak. As Yang Zhen punched out one punch after another, Wu Ming obviously felt that the strength of the Great Sumeru Fist was constantly increasing.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

One punch after another, one palm after another, the punches and palms intersected, and the violent force burst out, stirring up waves of flying sand and stones. After the two of them took a break, the dust settled. I saw that the ground within a radius of more than ten feet was plowed out, and the rock layers buried underground were exposed.

"Senior brother, please use any other means. I'm worried that my senior brother will have no chance later!" Yang Zhen sneered calmly and calmly.

On the other hand, Wu Ming's injury has not healed after all, and this battle has reached its limit. Wu Ming himself also knew that unless his cultivation level returns to the realm of "Crafting the Spirit", he would not have the confidence to win.

"A sin, even if I die, I will drag you to hell together!"

Wu Ming shouted angrily, and after speaking, he suddenly bent his fingers in front of his chest, Yufu, Shenzang, Juque, Guanyuan and other acupoints were heavily pointed, and then he slapped the Danzhong acupoint, making it breathable. With a mouthful of blood sprayed out from Wu Ming's mouth, Wu Ming's breath quickly climbed, and from the peak of the dark energy, he quickly broke through the shackles and stepped into the initial level of Huajin until the middle level of Huajin.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhen's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his eyes showed unprecedented murderous intent, saying, "It seems that my senior brother is determined to kill me, but I should not forget my joy. If you know it, I will naturally know it. The senior brother can only open six acupoints, but I can already open eight acupoints!" After that, he pointed his fingers on the seven acupoints on the chest, and the last one was the same as Wu Ming, opening the Danzhong breathable sea.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Zhen's aura also began to rise from the peak of the dark force, and soon surpassed Wu Ming, reaching the higher level of the Huajin level. The difference between the first level is immediately judging the highest level.

"Senior brother, I am remembering the grace of teaching in the past. As long as the senior brother handed over that thing, the junior brother would not let him go, and the grievances of the past were wiped out from then on!" Yang Zhen said. Feeling the powerful power on his body, but Yang Zhen also knew that although he was a little taller, he could not achieve absolute victory, especially Wu Ming's intention to die together, which made Yang Zhen even more difficult.

Wu Ming sneered and said, "I told you five years ago that I have burned that thing in front of my master's spirit. You will never imagine it in this life!"

"I don't believe it!"

Yang Zhen shouted angrily, "That thing is a peerless treasure in the heart of the old ghost, and it is also a regret for the old ghost's life. Senior brother, with my understanding of you, you will never ruin it easily! Hand it over and spare you forever!"

After saying that, Yang Zhen stomped his feet suddenly, then the force of the shock was like an eagle spiraling in the sky, and rushed towards Wu Ming.

However, at this moment, a black shadow fell to Yang Zhen, who was in the void. Yang Zhen was shocked, waved his hand and punched him.

With a "puke", the black shadow suddenly split into pieces under the powerful fist force, and blood burst out, pouring Yang Zhen's face.

"Zhou Jin?"

After seeing the dark shadow clearly, Yang Zhen couldn't help but be stunned. Although his body was split, his face was complete, and it was his disciple Zhou Jin.

Just in this moment, a black shadow followed by the cover of Zhou Jin's corpse and approached Yang Zhen. Then, the fist fell like rain and took his life.

"Old Wu, right now!"

A sudden loud shout woke Wu Ming up. In just a snap of his fingers, Wu Ming had already stopped shooting lightly.

At this moment, although Yang Zhen's cultivation level was several levels higher than Lin Sumo, he was still physically mortal. Under Lin Sumo's fist power, he was still injured. The high-level aura of the Huajin was also disordered and his realm fell.

"puff!"

Wu Ming's palm was printed on Yang Zhen's head. Although he couldn't bear it, his palm power still burst out without hesitation.

"I hate me!"

Yang Zhen opened his eyes wide open, and he spit out two words with difficulty. Then he fell down with blood from his seven orifices, and his whole body twitched for a moment before he died.

"call--"

The great revenge was avenged, and Wu Mingqiang breathed a sigh of relief. He limped and fell beside Yang Zhen's body. Looking at Yang Zhen's eyes dying, Wu Ming couldn't help but shed two lines of turbid tears.

"Master, Master——"

At this time, Wu Yue also ran in from outside the valley and threw himself on Wu Ming and started crying sadly.

"Boy, Master, I'm not dead yet, why are you sobbing!"

Wu Ming said breathlessly. Lin Sumo also saw that Wu Ming's weakness should have been caused by forced improvement in his cultivation before. After all, such evil techniques as "Kaikuaimai Technique", the sequelae will not be small.

"Boy Lin, do me a favor!"

At this time, Wu Ming turned to Lin Sumo and said.

Upon hearing this, Lin Sumo joked: "Why is Mr. Wu preparing to explain his funeral?"

Wu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "It's a funeral, but it's not mine. Please find a place in this valley and help me bury my junior brother and disciple. After all, it's a fight between the senior brothers!"

"I'll have to pay it back sooner or later!"

Deep in the valley, Lin Sumo sprinkled the last piece of soil for the two new graves, and also ended the struggle between grudges, love and death. The setting sun sets in the west. As the three of them left, the valley gradually disappeared in the darkness under the shadow.

There is a tavern and a backyard.

Wu Ming sat on the chair of the Grand Master. In addition to being able to breathe, his heart was hurt and old illness was also released. At this time, Lin Sumo also knew the real effect of the jar of century-old wine that Wu Ming regarded as life. After the whole jar of wine was drunk, Wu Ming's fortune was miraculously saved and he also recovered a lot of strength.

"Boy Lin, I know you were plotting against me from the beginning. If you have any questions, ask now!" Wu Ming squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Sumo.

Lin Sumo touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "I said all this is a coincidence, do you believe it?"

Wu Ming glared at Lin Sumo and said, "I believe, I believe there are really ghosts in this world!"

Lin Sumo smiled awkwardly, feeling that it was really hard to explain too much. At first, Lin Sumo just felt that Wu Ming might be a peerless master in the city. He deliberately approached him just to verify his guess, but he did not expect that such a grudge and revenge would be involved, and he really just happened to be the right one.

"What is the thing you are fighting for so much?"

Seeing that Lin Sumo couldn't explain clearly, he stopped explaining and asked.

Wu Ming said differently: "Don't you know?"

Lin Sumo said: "Do I know?"

Wu Ming looked at Lin Sumo, pondered for a long time, and said, "It seems that I have misunderstood. Lin, do you know that there is a strange book written in the form of questions and answers during the Five Emperors' period?"

"You mean the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic?"

Lin Sumo was surprised to hear this and said that Lin Sumo was not unfamiliar with the "Huangdi Neijing". When he was a child, he was often whipped by the old man by his bamboo whip because of reciting this great medical work. After the old man went there, Lin Sumo did not inherit the family's learning as his last wish. However, after so many years, the content in the "Huangdi Neijing" has never been forgotten.

However, Lin Sumo has always thought that "Huangdi Neijing" is just a medical book that was created in ancient times and is known as the "ancestor of traditional Chinese medicine", but he never knew what this medical book had to do with martial arts.

Wu Ming seemed to know Lin Sumo's doubts and then said: "For a long time, everyone knows that the "Huangdi Neijing" is a medical book. This statement is naturally good, but few people know that there is also a "Emperor's Question" written at the same time as the "Huangdi Neijing"!"

"The Emperor's Question?"

Lin Sumo asked in surprise that in the world he came to, he had never heard of such a book. Another book, the "Yellow Emperor Yin Fu Sutra", which could be related to practice, was proved to be written by later generations under the name of Huangdi. The "Yellow Emperor's Sutra" has more than 300 words in the whole chapter, based on military tactics, and it tells about mysterious things.

At this time, Wu Ming continued: "This book is divided into three parts. The first two parts correspond to "Su Wen" and "Lingshu" in "Huangdi Neijing", which are called "Su Wen Ji Zhu" and "Lingshu Ji Zhu". The contents of these two parts involve martial arts practice. Among them, "Su Wen Ji Zhu" is the method and the basis, and "Lingshu Ji Zhu" is the technique and the purpose. After Yang Zhen killed his master, he only grabbed the "Lingshu Ji Zhu" in the middle of "Emperor's Ji Zhu". Without the foundation of "Su Wen Ji Zhu", the techniques in "Lingshu Ji Zhu" could not be used at all. However, Yang Zhen probably didn't know that even if he got "Su Wen Ji Zhu"!"

Lin Sumo asked in confusion when he heard this, "Why is this?"

Wu Ming sighed: "In the "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" 'Ancient Innocence', it was mentioned that in ancient times, there were real people, supreme people, and saints, so what was under the saint?"

Lin Sumo said in a deep voice and said, "There are all ants under the saints! You, me, and Yang Zhen are just an ant struggling between the world!"

Chapter completed!