This is a colorful "Sutra painting", which looks like gold but not gold, and looks like silk but not silk. The words "Fist comes first" are clearly visible on the scroll... Read the latest and most complete novel
“Great, it’s really here!”
Yang Ji was overjoyed.
Looking at this thing that he had almost forgotten, Yang Ji suddenly felt at ease.
"Fist comes first" has five levels, one level and one level. Each time you break through a level, the speed of your shots and the speed of your blood flow will increase a bit faster.
After reaching the peak of the fifth level, the effect will really show up - the shooting speed is twice as fast as the opponent!
At that time, the helmsman of Tianyin Sect's Langya branch had reached this state.
However, in the first few levels of "Fighting Matters First", the increase is very small, and the further you go, the more difficult it is to comprehend.
In addition, "Fighting comes first" is just a fighting technique, and it will not increase your strength in itself.
So after Langya City, Yang Ji put this matter behind him and almost forgot about it. If he hadn't been forced to death by these two evil masters, Yang Ji would have almost forgotten about this matter.
However, holding this scroll of scriptures and paintings at this moment, Yang Ji was full of confidence.
"The degree of improvement in the first few levels of "Fist Matters First" is relatively minimal. Moreover, it will not improve the strength. In a battle of this level, it will hardly affect the battle situation at all. However, if you combine "Fist Matters First" and "Fist Matters First"
"Dian Mu Sword Technique" is united, that is a qualitative change!"
"If I draw my sword a little faster, none of them will be able to stop my swordsmanship!"
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Thoughts passed through Yang Ji's mind, and the light in his eyes suddenly became brighter and brighter.
As the saying goes, "a slight difference is a thousand miles away." The reason why my "Dian Mu Sword Technique" has no success in front of them is because it is always intercepted time and time again.
But if his shooting speed were a few points faster and he could break through their interception, the result would be completely different!
Thinking of this, Yang Ji felt calm.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji held the edge of the sutra painting "Fist comes first" with both hands and spread it out with force.
"Xiao Ji, please help me. Protect me while I practice. During this time, I have to concentrate on my practice."
Yang Ji said to "Xiao Ji" who was wrapped around his wrist at the bottom of his sleeve.
At this time, the importance of "pets" to warriors is reflected. "Warriors" walk alone without anyone to protect them. Once they encounter trouble, they will be very dangerous.
But having a pet like "Xiao Ji" can save you trouble and danger.
"Whoosh!"
In a flash of light and shadow, "Xiao Ji" silently jumped out of Yang Ji's sleeves, bounced on the blue rock, and disappeared in the shadows instantly.
There was a firm light in Yang Ji's eyes and he quickly entered into practice.
"Look what that kid is doing?"
Almost as soon as Yang Ji entered trance, two evil masters immediately discovered it. This was the shadow of a forest. From this position, Yang Ji could be observed, but Yang Ji could not see them.
"His hands...seem to be sutra paintings!"
The leader of the evil master squinted his eyes. He didn't notice it at first, but when he saw the golden thing in Yang Ji's hand, he was suddenly shocked.
As soon as the voice fell, the two people stood up together. In the dim sky and earth, the scripture painting in Yang Ji's hand looked very dazzling.
"Is it really a sutra painting?"
The scar-faced evil master was shocked and confused.
"I don't know, I can't see clearly from here. But...it looks very similar!"
The leader of the evil master said seriously.
What is this kid doing? Studying scriptures and paintings in front of them, practicing his unique skills, and wants to make a breakthrough before the battle?
"How about we go to the rocks and attack him. At least we can prevent him from studying the scriptures and paintings so arrogantly?"
The scar-faced evil master suddenly said.
"Wait a minute!"
The leader of the evil master raised an arm to stop him, with deep thoughts in his eyes:
"Don't worry yet. This might be a trap!"
"ah?"
The scar-faced evil master looked surprised.
"He must have seen us slaughtering the wild animals nearby, so he wanted to take the initiative to lure us in. Moreover, it just looked like a sutra painting, and it may not be a real sutra painting. This kid has ulterior motives and cannot
trust it completely."
The leader of the evil master said.
No one would expose his intentions to others so clearly unless he had the absolute upper hand. He would not be afraid of resistance from others at all.
This disciple of the Iron Crown Sect was too abrupt, and he always felt that there was something deceitful about it.
——Who would be foolish enough to practice when facing an enemy in battle? Isn’t this clearly giving the enemy a clue and giving them an opportunity to sneak attack on them?
While I was thinking, a voice suddenly came from my ears:
"...Look! He seems to be practicing!"
The scar-faced man's expression changed. He suddenly pointed to the rock path in the distance. Looking from a distance, this disciple of the Iron Crown Sect was standing on the huge rock and had already begun to punch.
"this?"
The leader of the evil master took one look and was stunned.
What is this? A full set of acting? But what if this is true? What if this kid really dares to study scriptures and paintings in front of them?
For a moment, countless thoughts, true and false, rushed through him. Even he was confused.
"I have an idea. Let's work together to give it a try. We will know if it is true or false and whether it is a painting or not."
The scar-faced evil master suddenly said with a serious face.
"What if it's a trap?"
The leader of the evil master said in a deep voice.
"This... are we still afraid of him? Although it is not easy to kill him, it is not easy for him to kill us. At best, we will only get a few blows from him."
The scar-faced evil master said calmly.
"You think too simply."
The leader of the evil master shook his head and looked at Yang Ji opposite, with a certain light shining in his eyes:
"Never underestimate a person's desire to fight against a trapped beast. He has no way out, and no one will come to save him. He will definitely die in four days at most. There are monsters and abnormalities. And, just
In a few days, what shocking secrets do you think he can learn? How powerful can he be if he can master it in a few days?"
The scar-faced evil master immediately fell silent. Yes, given their current situation, there was absolutely no need to take such a big risk. Risking their lives for this disciple of the Iron Crown Sect.
"Also, don't forget, the competition in the organization is getting more and more intense now. Last time, someone asked the senior management to hand over the 'Di Xingzhou' to them for use. But the adults blocked it for us.
Come down."
"If we don't have any merit this time, I'm afraid we will only be unable to move forward in the organization in the future. This boy is our best gift to the higher ups. Moreover, judging from his performance, he is still at the peak of the Blood Furnace Realm and can compete with us.
Being on equal footing forces us to use our full strength."
"Such a person is definitely not an unknown person. It is very likely that he is an important figure that the Iron Crown Sect attaches great importance to. Since ancient times, good and evil have been incompatible. If we kill him and take his head to see the superiors, it will definitely be the best gift.
.can also be appreciated by the higher-ups.”
The leader of the evil master said.
The scar-faced man looked determined at first. But after hearing these words, his expression gradually darkened a lot.
The competition in the evil lineage is far more cruel and fierce than that in the righteous lineage. This is not a game of victory or defeat, but a battle of life and death.
"Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps", if you can't win, the result will not be loss of favor, but death!
Time passes slowly...
The two of them stood motionless in the shadow of the woods. Neither of them took any action until it was completely dark.
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"Fortunately, we have temporarily confused them!"
On the green rock, it was discovered that the two evil masters did not attack. Yang Ji was slightly relieved.
"Fisting comes first" does not require practicing boxing.
Yang Ji pretended to practice boxing on the blue rock, although it was to confuse them with falsehood and reality, so as to avoid any accidents during practice.
However, Yang Ji himself was not sure whether the two of them would actually take action.
If they go all out, they will obviously take a lot of risks.
His current state is not suitable for action.
Yang Ji secretly estimated in his mind that about a quarter of an hour had passed. But the surroundings were still quiet. Neither of them had taken action for such a long time, so it was obvious that they would not do it again.
"I don't know what these two guys were thinking, but they didn't take action."
Yang Ji looked around calmly from the corner of his eyes. "But no matter what, this is good news for me. Now I can practice with peace of mind."
Yang Jixuan felt relieved. However, although he was sure that they would not attack again, Yang Ji still did not practice immediately. Instead, after completing a set of boxing techniques, he sat down cross-legged and concentrated on studying the scriptures and paintings.
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"Buzz!"
The moment his eyes came into contact with the sutra and painting "Fist Matters First", a sea of fog rolled in, and a strange space came to him. Yang Ji quickly entered the world in the sutra and painting.
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Time passes slowly.
Relying on the spiritual power gained from "The Book of Great Confucianism", Yang Ji's breakthrough was far less difficult than expected.
"boom!"
Yang Ji issued a sword and cut the black shadow in two with his sword. In an instant, the sky shook and the earth shook, his ears rumbled, and the strange world in the painting collapsed instantly.
There was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and Yang Ji's consciousness returned to his body. The cold wind whistled in his ears and passed over his body, making him feel slightly chilly.
However, this coldness was soon replaced by a warm force within his body.
"Finally successful... Now, only the last two floors are left!"
Yang Ji thought to himself, feeling a huge sense of accomplishment.
He could clearly feel that a new force was surging in his body, surging from his Dantian throughout his body. This was the third level of power of "Fist comes first".
Under the influence of this heavy force, the connection between my spirit and body has become closer. Compared with before, my hands and feet are more flexible, faster and more agile, and even my blood runs a little faster.
Although this improvement is not that amazing, it is enough for myself.
"Everything is ready now, all we need is the east wind..."
Yang Ji slowly raised his head and looked at the sky. There were only a few stars rising there. Although it felt like a long time had passed in the strange space in the paintings, in reality, only a few hours had passed.
"It's time to take action!"
Yang Ji looked at the brightest star in the sky, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "This is a matter of life and death..."
With this thought flashing through his mind, Yang Ji stretched out the index finger of his left hand and touched the "Netherworld Dharma Ring" on his right thumb... (To be continued...)