Jun Youyun

Chapter 180 Ascension
"Bang" sounded.

From under the two people's feet, within a foot away, the entire ground sank a full foot.

Bai Jile didn't move at all, just looked down at Xiaoyaoxian's fist, and said flatly: "Good boxing technique."

"Since it's good, let's take another punch." Xiao Yaoxian swung his right fist violently and punched down hard again.

"That's enough." Bai Jile stretched out a finger, and tapped on Xiaoyaoxian's fist, directly turning the vast zhenqi into nothingness in an instant.He stretched out his hand and flicked lightly again, and the whole body of Xiaoyaoxian was sent flying.Xiaoyao Xian turned somersault in the air and fell three feet away.

Upstairs in Chunfeng, Ji Luo asked in confusion, "Why can Bai Jile transform Xiaoyaoxian's overbearing attack with one finger?"

"Because this is an immortal guiding the way." Helian Xiyue said slowly.

Ji Luo frowned and said, "Could it be that there is no way to crack it when the immortal guides the way?"

"I'm watching." Helian Xiyue said in a deep voice.

"The immortal guides the way and sends people to heaven." Xian Xiaoyao smiled, "It really deserves its reputation."

"Extermination Divine Art, true qi is unparalleled, and very powerful." Bai Jile flicked his long sleeves lightly, sweeping away the dust around him, "But I have one finger, which can break through all the internal energy methods in the world."

In the prison, Xie Kanhua was still looking for a way to get out, punching the iron railings one after another.

The old man sat there cross-legged calmly, and said, "You said that Bai Ji Le has a fingering method that can break through all the internal energy methods in the world?"

"Yes, the immortal guides the way. No matter how powerful the opponent's internal strength is, how invincible the body protection is, Bai Jile can break it with a single finger, so a swordsman like me can barely fight against him. Xiaoyaoxian inherited Senior's Miracle Art, majoring in internal strength, meeting Bai Jile is exactly meeting the nemesis." Xie Kanhua said helplessly, "That's why I said it was sending to death."

"When I was young, I studied art with my master. He said that everything in the world has a 'heart'." The old man said slowly.

Xie Kanhua didn't understand what it meant: "What do you mean?"

"I was five years old that year, and there was a banyan tree in the backyard. The master told me to break the tree with one punch within three months. I was only five years old at the time, and despite my great strength, I could barely lift a banyan tree. An epee, and I haven't cultivated any internal strength. But after three months, I still managed it." The old man paused, and continued, "Because I found its heart."

Xie Kanhua frowned and pondered, seeming to realize something.

The old man continued: "A tree has a tree's heart, and a stone has a stone's heart. Even a high mountain has its own heart. As long as you find out where your heart is, you can punch down a mountain, and a mountain can collapse. And we humans too. Similarly, when we surround ourselves with powerful qi, the so-called heart exists. The power of this Baijile lies not in fingering, but in the ability to observe qi. He can see where the heart is, and then With one finger, it will naturally send people to heaven."

"Then isn't his fingering really flawless?" Xie Kanhua asked in confusion.

"There is a way to overcome it." The old man smiled, "That is to let your true qi mess up. If the body-protecting true qi is flying around and never flows according to a common sense, then the heart will also run around. Immortals point the way, so naturally they can’t point to that road.”

"The true qi is running around, isn't it crazy?" Xie Kanhua frowned.

"That's right. That's why the man above." The old man pointed to the top, "It seems that he is planning to become a demon."

When the zhenqi around a person is strong enough, that illusory internal force can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

Many people have heard this statement, but not everyone has seen it.

But today, the disciples of Shanglin Tiangong saw it.

Because they could clearly see the true energy around Immortal Xiaoyao, it was a mass of purple flames that enveloped Immortal Xiaoyao's whole body.He walked forward slowly, and the vegetation and gravel within a foot of him were all turned into powder.He clenched his right hand tightly and closed his eyes: "Actually, I really don't like to use fists. Because using fists always looks clumsy. It's better to use swords to be romantic, better to use guns to be chic, and better to use fists." The sword is bold and unrestrained. But every time to decide the victory, I still have to use punches."

20 years ago.

On the bank of Qiantang in the south of the Yangtze River.

The boy in commoner clothes was lying on a willow tree, blowing the night wind, humming a little song, very happy.

Another young man dressed as a son of an aristocratic family chatted endlessly under the tree: "Brother, I think your boxing skills are good, why don't you go north with me?"

"No, no. Don't disturb my rest." The commoner boy said dissatisfiedly, "Tomorrow I have to walk the darts. I'm not in the mood to talk to you."

"How much money is it for a trip to escort?" The aristocratic young man laughed.

"Take it to me, ten taels." The boy in civilian clothes waved his hand, "Go away, don't talk nonsense with me."

The son of the family threw the money bag on his waist directly: "Come with me to Weilong Mountain in the north, 100 taels of gold a month."

The commoner boy weighed the money bag: "Is there such a good thing?"

"Yes. My brother built a palace in the north, and there is a building of mine in it, and now he invites me to live in it. It seems a bit shabby to go alone, and the empty building is strangely deserted. I saw you in the downtown area today. He punched in the middle to save people, his skills are good, and he has a heroic demeanor, I appreciate it." The nobleman stretched out his hand and said, "Come down, let's go to Weilong Mountain together."

"Weilong Mountain?" The commoner boy had heard the name before.

"Is there any family and friends in Qiantang City who are reluctant to part with it?" asked the son of the aristocratic family, "You can also go together."

"Where can there be someone who is reluctant." The boy in civilian clothes shook his head, "I'm an orphan, I don't have a home, how can I have a family?"

"From now on, we have a home, and it has a nice name, Wuyulou." The aristocratic master laughed.

"I don't care if you don't have a family." The boy in common clothes finally jumped down from the willow tree, and opened the hand of the young man of the family with his palm, "It's okay, I'm here for money. come back."

"Yes." The nobleman withdrew his hand, "It's a deal."

"What's your name? Then you ran away to live with your brother? Are you an orphan too?" The boy in civilian clothes looked at the rich and noble boy in front of him, a little in disbelief.

The son of the family was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm not an orphan, but I can't go back to my previous home."

"Oh." The commoner boy walked past the young master of the family and walked forward.

The son of the aristocratic family followed: "My name is Xie Kanhua."

"Oh. Chirp's name." The commoner boy was a little disdainful.

"What's your name?" Xie Kanhua asked him.

"My name is Wang Tianba." The boy in civilian clothes said loudly.

"This name is not good. In the future, our Wuyu Building will be famous all over the world. You are currently our second floor owner. It's too shameless to say it." Xie Kanhua shook his head repeatedly.

"Then what should my name be?" The boy in civilian clothes threw a copper coin to the roadside peddler, then picked up an apple on the stall, and took a hard bite.

"Let's call it Xiaoyao Xian." Xie Kanhua thought for a while and said.

"What, nameless and nameless." Wang Tianba chewed an apple in his mouth, with a dissatisfied tone.

"Then, let me think about it again?" Xie Kanhua hesitated.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm an orphan. Orphans have no names." The boy in civilian clothes threw the money bag in his hand to a beggar boy on the side of the road.

The little boy took the money bag and said in surprise, "Brother Tianba, where did you get so much money?"

"Don't call me Brother Tianba." Wang Tianba flicked the fruit core in his hand, "In the future, if you hear a person named Xiaoyaoxian in the Jianghu, who is all-powerful and roams the world, don't doubt it, that's me." gone."

Xie Kanhua nodded and said, "Of course."

"Then let's go." Wang Tianba smiled.

"There is no fame in the world, only a bad reputation." Xiaoyaoxian opened his eyes and sighed.

Bai Jile pointed at his forehead.

(End of this chapter)