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Chapter 401

In the channel-opening stage, the inner energy condensed by the warrior cannot be attacked outside the body, unless it is promoted to the organ-refining stage.

Even so, there is a qualitative difference in the power of attacks with inner breath attached.

Furthermore, the inner breath condensed by different levels of martial arts also has strengths and weaknesses.

Zhou Xing felt that the Yunsha inner breath he had condensed was much more powerful than Ding Jiuhui's "Liu Yin Finger" inner breath.

Since then.

Zhou Xing spent half a month condensing the inner breath and breaking through the meridians in one fell swoop!

"I can finally gain a foothold in the sect."

Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief. He had been aiming for this for the past three years.

Being established in a sect is considered as taking the first step and possessing the preliminary qualifications to become a strong martial artist.

Only when you are strong, your parents can live a better life, and your family can be more stable and even prosperous.

"I haven't been home for a long time. I can go back soon and tell my parents the news."

A smile appeared on Zhou Xing's lips.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to see his parents' surprise and relief when they heard the news.

Two days later.

Zhou Xing's cultivation, and even his inner breath, were stabilized.

Because the foundation before the breakthrough was extremely solid, the state after the breakthrough is very stable.

This morning.

Zhou Xing got up and headed to the Outer Gate Central Hall. He came here for two things.

First, establish your formal qualifications as an outer disciple.

Second, he has to go home and apply.

Central hall, inside a side hall.

"Show me your major skills." A middle-aged deacon said casually.

Zhou Xing nodded and punched out.

Whoosh!

The moment the Yunsha Fist was swung out, there was a faint ferocious wind, accompanied by the roar of the fist, which made people's hearts tremble.

"What... the Yuansha magical skill! No, this is the "Yunsha Fist"!"

The middle-aged deacon jumped up and stood up.

The casual expression on his face no longer existed, and suddenly he became serious, his eyes were burning, and he was sizing up Zhou Xing.

"Master Deacon, I should have met the standard."

Zhou Xing felt guilty when he saw him.

After advancing to the meridians, his senses further increased, and he could vaguely feel the powerful inner energy in the middle-aged deacon's body, which was a level higher than his own and even Le Feng's.

This person's cultivation has probably reached the peak of the Zang Refining Stage.

"My surname is Liu, you can just call me Deacon Liu. Zhou Xing, how long have you been practicing "Yunsha Fist"?"

The middle-aged deacon smiled.

Zhou Xing was stunned, why did this middle-aged deacon suddenly become polite?

In fact, the punch he just punched was very casual and he didn't really use his full strength.

"About half a month."

It's hard for Zhou Xing to hide it, after all, it only took him so long to get the secret book.

"It's only been half a month, but you've already mastered "Yunsha Fist", and you're so good at it?"

Deacon Liu looked surprised.

"Yunsha Fist" has higher requirements for qualifications, and there are certain dangers in the practice. Otherwise, as a branch of Zhenzong Kung Fu, it is impossible to only need so many contribution points.

In half a month, "Yunsha Fist" has reached this level, which can be regarded as a genius.

After a while, Deacon Liu prepared a message for Zhou Xing to confirm the information about his outer disciple.

Later, Zhou Xing got a new token and two new sets of clothes.

Token is the new identity token.

The new clothes are slightly different from the original ones in details.

All these show that Zhou Xing has truly become a member of the Yunyue Sect.

In addition to establishing his official disciple status, Zhou Xing wanted to go home for a month, so he applied for it from Deacon Liu and got permission.

After Zhou Xing left.

The middle-aged deacon took out a thick book and began to read it.

"When I started, I only had the ordinary qualifications of a 'half-spirit'. It took me three years to break through to the channel-opening stage. Weird, really weird..."

Deacon Liu looked thoughtful.

But with this kind of talent, he can initially master "Yunsha Fist" in half a month.



After walking out of the Outer Gate Central Hall, Zhou Xing felt relaxed and had the urge to look up to the sky and roar.

After three years, his wish finally came true!

"However, the outer sect disciples are only members of the lowest level of the sect and have no status at all. Next, my goal is to enter the inner sect!"

Zhou Xing secretly made up his mind.

In his mind, the scene of the "slender girl"'s death appeared inexplicably.

The death of the slender girl did not attract the slightest attention from the sect; until now, many disciples still do not know the news of her life and death.

Outer disciples, you are so humble!

Only by becoming an inner sect disciple can you get the sect's attention and resources, and even get more authority and opportunities.

Whether it is for strength, status, or future prospects, inner disciples must cross the threshold.

The central hall is at the peak of the outer gate mountain.

When Zhou Xing came down the mountain, some people also went up the mountain to handle some affairs.

Among them, many disciples came to ask for leave and go home.

Rub! Rub!

A young man in green clothes, about fifteen or sixteen years old, leaped up the mountain, with a sense of lightness in his steps.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

Several teenagers nearby said hello one after another.

This young man in green clothes has an angular face and is quite handsome. He has a peaceful smile on his face. He is obviously very popular in the circle.

"Huh? It's Wang Lingyun..."

Zhou Xing was walking down the mountain when his eyes fell on the young man in green.

These days, he has been practicing hard, but he rarely sees Wang Lingyun, and he has not been troubled by him.

What Zhou Xing didn't know was.

Wang Lingyun has also been practicing quietly these days.

"This time of hard training, I finally made a breakthrough. However, it's not enough to perform well in the 'Outer Sect Competition'. It's time to go back to the family and ask for more resources."

Wang Lingyun was thinking in his mind.

In more than two months, the outer sect competition will begin; recently, his thoughts have been focused on this aspect.

"Senior Brother Wang."

A dull but familiar voice came from the mountain peak.

"okay……"

Wang Lingyun responded subconsciously. Along the way, many people greeted him.

But the next moment, he felt something was wrong and looked above.

"Zhou Xing?"

Wang Lingyun's face darkened, a little unbelievable.

In the past, he was always the one who found trouble with Zhou Xing. When the other party saw him, they would usually give way or even be extremely vigilant.

This time, something went terribly wrong.

Zhou Xing actually took the initiative to come over and say hello to him.

"Oh? What's wrong? It turns out that Junior Brother Zhou has been promoted to the Tongmai stage."

Wang Lingyun's eyes swept over Zhou Xing's new clothes.

After becoming an official disciple, Zhou Xing put on new standard clothes, with some slight differences in details.

This scene naturally made Wang Lingyun feel gloomy.

He tried his best to attack the opponent, trying to sweep him out of the sect, but in the end he failed, allowing Zhou Xing to break through the channeling stage.

"I'm so stupid. I just broke through the Tongmai and let Senior Brother Wang down..."

Zhou Xing said with a half-smile.

"Hmph! Stop pretending here! Don't think that just because you have broken through the Tongmai, you can be on an equal footing with me."

Wang Lingyun snorted coldly.

"Really? Junior brother, I just want to learn from senior brother Wang's clever tricks."

Zhou Xing's conversation suddenly changed.

What?

Wang Lingyun almost thought he heard wrongly.

call!

In the next moment, Zhou Xing, who was on the opposite side, swayed and punched himself.

Take action when you say it!

Zhou Xing's sudden punch not only surprised Wang Lingyun, but also some of the nearby disciples looked like they had seen a ghost.

Face this scene.

After a moment of surprise, Wang Lingyun's lips curled into a sarcastic expression.

"Iron Cloud Claw!"

Wang Lingyun pushed forward with one arm, his iron claws tore through the air, his sharp inner breath roared, and a cold light was faintly visible.

Pengpa!

Zhou Xing's punch filled with inner breath collided with the Iron Cloud Claw.

Suddenly, he felt a strong and sharp inner breath that suddenly rebounded, and his palms felt stiff and painful.

Um?

Zhou Xing's first punch did not take advantage.

"Hey! Middle stage of Tongmai?"

Zhou Xing took a deep breath to calm down the energy and blood in his body, and looked at Wang Lingyun in surprise.

Although he didn't use the "Yunsha Boxing Technique" in that punch, he didn't hold too much back when it came to his inner energy.

In his opinion, such an attack should be able to suppress the initial stage of Tongmai.

I just didn't expect that Wang Lingyun would advance to the middle stage of Tongmai.

In the middle stage of Tongmai, compared with the early stage, the intensity and richness of internal energy have increased significantly. Moreover, in the middle stage of Tongmai, more meridians have been expanded, and the physical constitution has increased.

However.

The one who was really surprised was Wang Lingyun.

"This kid has really just broken through the channel-opening stage? Why is the inner breath so powerful!"

Wang Lingyun swayed on the spot.

He only felt a sinister and domineering aura coming towards him, and it was so powerful that it made his blood boil and he could barely hold himself steady.

"Haha! Come again -"

Zhou Xing failed to hit a punch, but instead laughed.

Iron Plow Fist!

This time, Zhou Xing's offensive was even more violent. He waved a pair of iron fists and roared his breath, as if there were thunderbolts exploding in the air.

"How did this guy become so strong!"

Wang Lingyun felt a heavy rain coming towards his face, and his breath was heavy.

The inner energy condensed from the "Yunsha Heart Technique", coupled with the "Iron Plow Fist" of the Dacheng realm, allowed Zhou Xing's offensive to reach a new level.

Peng! Peng! Pah!

In an instant, the two of them exchanged more than a dozen moves on the mountainside.

Some disciples nearby were stunned for a moment and did not react.

"When did Zhou Xing break through Tongmai, and he was evenly matched with Wang Lingyun?"

"Dacheng's "Iron Plow Fist" shouldn't be so powerful."

These disciples were more amazed at Zhou Xing's performance.

After all, no one would have thought that Zhou Xing could master the "Yunsha Fist", a nearly top-level ferocious martial art, and that the inner breath he could condense was better than the average at the same level.

In each confrontation, Wang Lingyun felt depressed.

In a head-on confrontation, Zhou Xing was not afraid of him at all, and his momentum became more and more fierce as he fought, as powerful as a ferocious beast.

Soon, thirty moves passed.

Wang Lingyun's claws were numb for a while, and the collision behind them had been suppressed.

original.

He also wanted to rely on his cultivation in the middle stage of Tongmai to make his Qi longer and slowly drag Zhou Xing to death, but now it seems that this is not realistic at all.

The young man opposite him, for some unknown reason, looked so tall and powerful that he felt powerless.

He even had the illusion that Zhou Xing was deliberately sharpening his knife.

His feeling was not wrong.

Not long after Zhou Xinggang broke through the Tongmai, his hands happened to be itchy. When he met Wang Lingyun, he naturally wouldn't let it go.

After sixty moves.

Wang Lingyun finally changed his strategy. He no longer had a head-on confrontation with Zhou Xing, but instead used a physical technique to fight in a wandering way.

Huhupeng!

Most of Zhou Xing's next few punches missed.

"Swimming Fish Body Technique."

Wang Lingyun's body was like a flexible fish swimming around Zhou Xing.

Although Zhou Xing's offensive was strong, the opponent did not fight him head-on.

"This guy has actually practiced an intermediate martial art..."

Zhou Xing was a little surprised.

If activated with all his strength, Zhou Xing's power and speed could be increased. However, the opponent's movement techniques were based on skills.

When the gap is not too big, it is not easy to break through the body technique.

"I can't expose "Yunsha Fist" yet, it's best to retain some strength."

Zhou Xing stopped attacking.

He is eager to give it a try in the "Outer Sect Competition" that will be held in more than two months.

Before the competition, it is not appropriate for him to reveal his true identity.

Seeing Zhou Xing stop, Wang Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I have learned the skills of Senior Brother Wang. Let's fight again next time!"

Zhou Xing left a word and walked down the mountain.

Watching him leave, some outer disciples nearby looked surprised and whispered.

"Zhou Xing, with your qualifications, how can you make such great progress? You must have some secrets, don't let me find a chance!"

Wang Lingyun gritted his teeth, with a sinister look in his eyes.



After half a stick of incense, Zhou Xing walked down the mountain gate.

This time, he did not hire any of the sect's horses, but walked instead.

Not only did he walk, he also looked for places with few people to walk.

At the foot of a remote mountain.

Zhou Xing took out a secret book from the package, which was "Ling Yun Step" that he got from Le Feng.

"This "Ling Yun Step" should be more advanced than Wang Lingyun's "Swimming Fish Body Technique"."

Zhou Xing's lips curled up into a smile.

The battle with Wang Lingyun just now made him realize the importance of body skills.

As for this "Ling Yun Step", he saw Le Feng using it. He once saved a slender girl in mid-air and stepped on an iron brown bear with one foot.

that's all.

During the journey, Zhou Xing practiced "Ling Yun Step" while hurrying on his way.

Some outer disciples nearby looked surprised and whispered.

Wang Lingyun finally changed his strategy and stopped confronting Zhou Xing head-on.

After this hard training, I finally made a breakthrough. However, it was not enough to perform well in the 'Outer Sect Competition'. It was time to go back to the family and ask for more resources.

The bright light shone from behind the person, shrouding her in a holy halo. Her face could be seen clearly in the lake of tears, but Zhou Xing's stomach was rumbling, so he could still be considered an old man.

She is still an aunt or a sister-in-law, no matter who she is, she is a life-saving fairy. Zhou Xing kept saying: "It smells so good, it smells so good, it smells so good."

When the woman heard Zhou Xing's words, she was startled, suddenly smiled, and walked in quickly. When she got to the bed, she looked at Zhou Xing and said with a smile: "g&!﹩*﹠?"

After Zhou Xing had been lonely and hopeless for so long, he looked through his tearful eyes and saw that a beautiful girl had arrived. His heart was so excited that he thanked all the gods in the sky. Hearing the girl's tender voice and seeing her flowery smile, he was already infatuated.

Do you still care about listening to what the girl has to say?

The girl turned around, put the jar in her hand on the table, looked at Zhou Xing carefully, and smiled: "☆☆◎☆◎☆◎? Hahaha"

After hearing the laughter, Zhou Xing came to his senses. Just as he was about to reply, he suddenly remembered that he didn't understand what was said just now and asked, "What did you just say?"

The woman was also stunned and hesitated a little, then said: "¢【&G=﨨◎?"

Zhou Xing listened, but it sounded like a modern Jiangnan dialect, soft and sweet, but he couldn't hear a single word, and he felt a pain in his heart: Oh my God, I have never heard of anyone who has encountered dialect problems after traveling through time.

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