So far, there are a total of eleven internal skills, and he has practiced all of them to their peak.
In addition, three martial arts have also reached a perfect state, namely "Jade Dart Kung Fu", "Ben Liu Jin" and "Hunyuan Kung Fu".
These three martial arts techniques correspond to attack, speed and defense respectively, and are used to deal with different situations.
Of course, the most important thing is internal strength.
Now that all the eleven internal skills have reached their peak state and are completed, the internal forces are stacked on top of each other. Although there is no change in physical appearance, Lin Yang can feel that he has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The most obvious thing about this change is that his perception ability has become particularly terrifying.
It can be said that it has reached the level of meticulousness.
And just now, he was keenly aware of something happening outside, accompanied by a vague smell of blood.
Lin Yang decisively quit the practice state, walked to the door, opened the door gently, and looked out.
The candlelight flickered in the dark night, as if it would go out at any time, and the surroundings were filled with darkness.
But nothing seemed to happen, it was as peaceful as usual, which was extremely weird.
"There must be something weird!"
He is now very keen on his own perception, so it cannot be an illusion.
Lin Yang had a hunch that the guy finally appeared.
The internal energy under his feet was moving, and he disappeared into the dark night quietly.
On the other side, among the guest rooms in the west courtyard.
Master Kong Wu is reciting Buddhist scriptures, sitting cross-legged and clasping his hands.
Even when he was away from home, he still followed the same routine as in the temple.
“Making offerings to countless Buddhas with all kinds of offerings,
And all the Bodhisattvas, Pratyekabuddhas and Sravakas,
Even when they enter the state of annihilation, each one has a seven-jeweled tower,
As high as a hundred yojanas, decorated with all kinds of precious stones,
…”
At this point in his recitation, he suddenly realized that the Buddhist sutra he was reciting suddenly stopped.
He suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, but saw nothing.
In the dazed moment just now, he seemed to realize that something was approaching him.
Master Kongwu stood up from the ground.
"Amitabha, since the donor is here, why doesn't he show up?"
Just as these words were spoken, a black mist made a sharp scream and appeared in the room.
The moment he saw the black mist, Master Kongwu mobilized all his inner strength. With a calm look on his face, he slapped the Buddhist beads in his hand, wrapped them around his wrist, and struck the black mist with one palm.
He practiced the Angry Eyes Vajra Kung Fu, and his internal strength was so strong that he could smash iron and stone into pieces with just his flesh palm.
But seeing this palm hit Heimu's body very smoothly, it suddenly penetrated and the palm did not touch any entity at all.
Black Mist suddenly let out a strange cry as if taunting him.
Master Kongwu secretly shouted: "Not good."
The next second, the whole person flew out instantly.
There was quite a bit of movement coming from here, and two figures instantly jumped out of the two rooms next to each other.
The fastest one is Qu Youlin. His Qinggong is famous far and wide. The first time he appeared, he saw the figure of Master Kongwu flying backwards. Blood was spurting from his mouth. His monk's clothes were also in pieces. There was a fist on his chest.
Big and small blood holes.
He was startled.
Master Kongwu's strength is not weaker than him, and in some aspects, he is even stronger than him.
But I didn't expect it to turn out like this.
He suddenly felt that something was a bit tricky, and he began to think about retreating, so he backed down.
But at this time, Liao Yunshan appeared immediately. He also saw the miserable appearance of Master Kong Wu, and he was stunned for a moment.
At this time, a group of black mist slowly floated out from the room and appeared in front of the two of them. Only the two eyes were like blood-red lanterns, and they did not look human at all.
"What the hell is this?" Qu Youlin exclaimed.
He originally thought that the evil cultivators Lin Muren mentioned were people who practiced evil martial arts, but he did not expect that when he saw the evil cultivators, they turned out to be a mass of black mist.
"Hmph, he's pretending to be a ghost, let's go together and kill him."
At this time, Liao Yunshan suddenly shouted to Qu Youlin.
Qu Youlin was stunned. Before he could react, Liao Yunshan took the lead and rushed out.
Qu Youlin originally planned to retreat after seeing the miserable situation of nothingness, but when he thought about the amount of money Lin Muren offered, he wanted to leave but was reluctant to leave.
Thinking that it would be better for two people to cooperate than to fight alone, they followed suit, and both of them rushed toward the black mist.
"Two donors, be careful... the black mist is weird... martial arts... you can't hit him!"
At this time, Master Kong Wu dragged his seriously injured body and reminded weakly.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the black mist expanded instantly, as if it wanted to actively meet the two men's attacks.
Hearing Master Kongwu's words, Qu Youlin was the first to react.
He was already one step behind Liao Yunshan, but he suddenly screamed something bad in his heart, and immediately dodged to the side, using his Qing Gong, he dodged three feet away.
Liao Yunshan was miserable. When he heard Master Kongwu's reminder, it was too late to stop.
His most powerful skill is his palm skills, but his body skills are not outstanding.
The black mist had already appeared in front of him. Unable to avoid it, Liao Yunshan gritted his teeth and used all his inner strength to gather on his palms to strike at the black mist.
"Go to hell!"
Two iron palms capable of splitting mountains and rocks instantly hit the black mist, but sank into it without any resistance.
Liao Yunshan was preparing to detonate the internal power from Heiwu's body.
But at this time, a violent suction force suddenly came from the black mist.
The explosion of internal energy was like a mud cow entering the sea, with no response.
But Liao Yunshan's body was instantly sucked into the black mist.
The next second, a shrill scream rang out in the dark night, and then stopped abruptly.
In less than two breaths, a headless corpse fell from the black mist and hit the ground heavily.
Seeing this scene, Qu Youlin suddenly felt horrified and froze.
He was very lucky that he had excellent Qinggong and escaped in time, otherwise, his fate would have been the same as Liao Yunshan's.
But at this time, the black mist suddenly let out a strange cry, and then suddenly attacked Qu Youlin.
Qu Youlin was startled, and without even thinking, he used his whole body's internal force to promote Qing Gong and wanted to escape from here.
He rushed up to the courtyard wall in an instant. He had never felt so fast in his life. Just as he was about to use his strength to jump away, a pair of blood-red lanterns suddenly appeared in front of him in the darkness.
The black mist ran in front of him out of nowhere, and it turned out to be faster than him.
As soon as Qu Youlin jumped up, his body was in mid-air. He couldn't use any force to turn around, and he actually plunged into the black mist.
"No, don't..." Qu Youlin's voice begging for mercy came from the black mist.
But the black mist was completely indifferent, and the screams suddenly stopped, and another headless corpse fell to the ground.
It only took a dozen breaths from the time the black mist appeared until now. The result was that Kong Wu was seriously injured and dying, and Liao Yunshan and Qu Youlin had their heads missing.
Two dead and one injured!
The movement that came at this time attracted people in the Lin Mansion to rush over and see this scene, especially the headless corpse on the ground and the black mist floating in the air, and the blood-red eyes were like gnawing lanterns.
Everyone who came was trembling with fear.
"Dead...dead...the two masters are dead!"
"Ghost! There is a ghost!"
Several servants were even scared to death and screamed.
Everyone fled in panic.
Master Kong Wu lay helplessly on the ground, watching the black mist attack him after finishing Liao Yunshan and Qu Youlin.
He seemed to have seen his own end. He closed his eyes helplessly and recited:
"Amitabha……"
The black mist continued to make strange screams, and was about to suck Master Kongwu into the mist and finish him off completely.
But at this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded in the air.
"What's so evil? You're looking for death!"
In an instant, before anyone arrived, a golden light came first.
The black mist was already very close to Master Kong Wu, and seemed to be aware of the danger. When the golden light came, only a bang was heard, and it exploded directly on the spot, and escaped into the darkness.
The golden light continued unabated and was so powerful that it shot out a bottomless hole on the ground.
The next second, a young man wearing a white robe and carrying a long sword came from a distance and appeared beside Master Kongwu.
With a move of his hand, the golden light flew back on its own and landed on his hand, turning into a yellow talisman.
Then the young man took out a handprint in his hand, and a golden light seemed to flash in his eyes.
He snorted coldly and seemed to have determined the direction in which the black mist was escaping. He chased after it without even thinking, and his body actually flew into the air, several feet above the ground.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's eyes again.
It goes as quickly as it comes.
"He can fly!"
"Fairy? Is that a fairy?"
"Great, a god has come to save us!"
The people who saved the day suddenly cried with joy.
At this moment, in a dark place that no one noticed.
Lin Yang looked at the direction in which the young man in white robe was leaving, thinking deeply in his heart.
"It looks like someone from Second Sister's sect has arrived."
He originally planned to take action to see if his current strength could deal with the black mist.
But just when he was about to take action, he noticed someone approaching quickly until the young man appeared.
It came in the air and flew away, easily scaring away the black mist.
"Is this the cultivator?"
Lin Yang took a deep breath and clenched his fists.
Originally, he was happy that he had reached the perfection of the eleven internal skills and the pinnacle of the three martial arts. He felt that he already had a certain level of strength.
It seems now...
"Not enough!"
"Not enough!"
He retreated quietly and quickly returned to the wooden house where he practiced. His eyes scanned the rows of bookshelves and the messy books on the floor.