V1.Chapter 6

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
Hunyuan strength, Jin Department, majoring in internal strength skill.

This is the first skill he Yiming came into contact with after he began to practice the inner strength script. It is also the inner strength skill that he had been practicing hard for eight years before yesterday.

In the last four years, he Yiming thought of the scene of breaking through the limit of the fifth layer and advancing to the sixth layer countless times.

His inner strength operation line on the sixth floor has been deeply engraved in his bones, which is an unforgettable stubbornness, and also a kind of insistence that he will not die until he reaches the Yellow River.

If it weren't for the decision of the elders and the painstaking efforts of the third brother, he would never be able to change the rest of the martial arts.

However, although he has made incredible achievements in ripple skill, by contrast, Hunyuan strength is his flesh and blood connected and inseparable major skill.

When he Yiming's spirit entered a wonderful realm, the internal skill immediately recovered to the multi-year Hunyuan strength, and naturally entered the sixth level. All this seemed to come naturally, without any hindrance. It seemed that he Yiming's Hunyuan strength was originally on the sixth floor.

He Yiming, with his eyes half closed and half open, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst with a ray of light that seemed to be penetrating the world.

He jumped up without thinking, turned in mid air, and suddenly hit out with one hand. At this moment, his internal strength gathered to the extreme, pushing his spirit to the peak in an instant.

A ferocious cry suddenly burst out in the direction of his progress, but there was a trace of fear and timidity in this cry.

The fox bear, more than two meters tall, opened his mouth and slapped his palm like a palm fan.

"Bang..."

Different from the silent contest just now, this time there was a huge noise.

The huge body of the fox bear was thrown up by the powerful force. After rolling in the air, it fell down in a panic in the bushes among the trees, and even the bear hair on its body was torn off a lot. However, once the fox bear landed, it immediately jumped up quickly and ran in the opposite direction of he Yiming.

That speed is absolutely impossible to associate with its huge body.

In a flash, the fox bear had gone deep into the mountains and disappeared.

He Yiming stood where he was. He slowly retracted his palm and looked at the swollen arm unbelievably. However, he seemed to feel no pain at all, and his face was full of surprise and joy.

Just when he gave out that unprecedented powerful palm, he had felt that he was not using six layers of ripple power, but his Hunyuan strength that he had practiced for eight years.

When he realized that the skill in his body had suddenly changed, he Yiming secretly shouted that it was not good. Although Hunyuan strength was the most powerful golden skill, the huge gap between the fifth and sixth layers made him lose the confidence to hurt the enemy. However, just between the lightning and Firestone, the fox bear has been shocked out, and looking at its desperately fleeing appearance and some lame movements, it must be injured at the moment, and it is not too light.

Suddenly, he Yiming immediately understood that the Hunyuan strength he used was not the fifth level, but a golden skill that completely possessed the sixth level of power.

He even broke through the fifth layer of Hunyuan strength unconsciously.

This is Hun yuan Jin. He has been majoring in martial arts for eight years. His feelings for this set of martial arts are definitely not comparable to the ripple skill after practicing for a night.

After eight years of hard training and four years of concern, it was inexplicably achieved at this moment.

The strong surprise and happiness flooded he Yiming like a tide. He really tasted a feeling of bitterness and happiness, and had an impulse to cry with joy.

At this moment, don't mention that the fox bear has escaped. Even if he didn't escape, he Yiming didn't continue to entangle with it.

After a long time, he Yiming recovered from this ecstatic state.

He looked at the messy shrubs that led straight to the distance. The hateful and poor fox bear had long wondered where he had gone.

He suddenly remembered his wonderful realm when he gave the strongest blow, but when he began to recall, he simply couldn't grasp the mystery, as if that realm had completely disappeared with the past of the crisis.

He Yiming knew that the reason why he could determine the direction of fox bear's hiding in advance was not the relationship between his eyesight and experience, but a trace of inexplicable perception in that mysterious environment. That kind of perception seems to be very useful for fighting, but unfortunately, he can't catch the slightest trace, and he doesn't know whether he can still enter it in the future.

Hesitated for a moment and looked at the sky. He Yiming didn't stop here, but quickly went down the mountain along the back path.

His movements are extremely fast, and he also slowly circulates the ripple work of the water system on his arms when running.

The self healing effect of water system skill is very obvious. When he Yiming returned to He Jia Zhuang at the foot of the mountain, his hands were as good as before, and there was no sign of injury anymore.

He Yiming was amazed that the water system skill should have such benefits, so what would the wooden attribute skill, which is called the best healing skill in the world, reach. If you have a chance, you must try it.

When he returned to the manor, the sun was already West. He Yiming thought about it and walked directly to the backyard. After turning a few corners, he came to a courtyard built entirely of mahogany.

In the hearts of all practitioners in HeJiazhuang, this courtyard is the Holy Land in their minds, because this is the library of HeJiazhuang.

In this library, there are not only various cultivation skills collected by he Jiazhuang, but also various martial arts secrets. Among the three generations of disciples, if someone can cultivate to the sixth level of internal strength, then he is qualified to enter here to choose the martial arts script he wants to practice.

After experiencing an unexpected encounter with a fox bear on the mountain, he Yiming immediately put his mind on the martial arts secret script in the library. If he had practiced martial arts scripts long ago, when facing the fox and bear, he would not scare it away, but would strip it of its muscles and skin.

A fox bear's skin, gall bladder, paw, and even meat, muscles, and bones are all very rare good things. If they are sold for money, what they get is enough to make he Yiming laugh and wake up in his sleep.

After stepping lightly, he Yiming stepped into the courtyard.

"Yiming, here you are." A powerful voice sounded in a side hall in the courtyard. Then the door opened and a middle-aged man walked out like a tiger.

He Yiming hurriedly said respectfully, "uncle, disciples come to see you, you are old."

This person is he Quanxin, the eldest son of he Wude. He has always been living in seclusion in the library at home. All disciples who want to enter the library must get his consent.

As for he Yiming's father he Quanming and his third uncle he Quanyi, they manage the shop business in the city and the trivia in the manor respectively. In terms of personal cultivation, he Quanming and he Quanyi have spent decades to reach the peak of eight levels of internal strength, while the eldest, he Quanxin, has reached the Ninth level because he has no foreign affairs, and is only one step away from the tenth level of the villa leader he Wude.

The second generation and three brothers of the he family are very close. Although there are some minor frictions among the three generations, it is only caused by the competition between them. Therefore, all the younger generations are in awe of these three elders.

He Quanxin glanced at the little nephew, sighed secretly in his heart, and said, "Yiming, you want to come in and choose the inner strength script. I have discussed with the second and third younger brothers, and selected three books for you that are likely to be suitable for your practice."

He Yiming's lips moved, and his heart was very grateful. He bowed his head deeply and said, "thank you, uncle."

He Quanxin smiled peacefully and said, "you are my nephew, thank you for nothing. But I hope you can put aside your practice for a while and have a good rest for a few days."

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and then understood uncle's intention. It seemed that he thought he could not break through because of his psychological shadow.

"Uncle, in fact, the third brother gave my nephew the cultivation method of ripple skill yesterday, so my nephew didn't come today for the inner strength script."

He Quanxin asked in surprise, "then why are you here?"

"My nephew came here for martial arts secrets." He Yiming tried to say calmly, but there was a trace of inexplicable excitement in his voice.

He Quanxin was stunned, and his eyes gradually changed to he Yiming.

"Yiming, be careful."

As he Quanxin's voice just fell, he had slapped his chest with a flat palm.

The speed of this palm is extremely slow. Even an ordinary person who has never practiced Kung Fu can easily avoid it. However, he Yiming straightened his chest and stretched out a palm in the same way, so he calmly greeted him.

He Quanxin's palm is far less thick and huge than that of a fox bear, but in the eyes of he Yiming, this palm is far more terrible than that of a bear.

When he slapped out that palm, the mixed yuan strength in his body had already run to the limit, and the power of the sixth layer of golden skill was fully released at this moment. Even when he was fighting with foxes and bears on the mountain, his internal strength did not seem to reach such a degree of dedication.

Gently, the two palms touched together, and he Yiming's six layers of internal strength poured out without reservation. However, in his feeling, uncle's palm was like a bottomless hole. No matter how strong his internal strength was, he was always dissatisfied.

He Quanxin's eyes flashed a brilliant light, and finally a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Suddenly he burst out laughing and said, "OK, Yiming, today is the middle of the month. Follow me to see my father."

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