V2.Chapter 38

The silver light of the snow reflected the world brightly, and the whole forest was like a relief on white marble.

He Yiming stood quietly on the snow in the forest, facing the destructive force that seemed to be caused by non-human forces in front of him, his heart was filled with emotion.

Since he practiced inner strength, the most powerful move he has exerted is undoubtedly the unparalleled amazing Sabre when facing the golden crowned Python in the past, his potential burst out. At the time of the day after tomorrow, he would stimulate all the inner strength in his body.

But since then, he has never used a similar powerful trick again.

Even after his five element skill was completed, there was no way to use it. Every time, after accumulating more than half of his strength, he simply could not exert all his strength in an instant.

Unexpectedly, today, after all the daggers were refined and successfully integrated the fist meaning of Mian Zhang into the knife technique in the snow, he unexpectedly showed that it was an earth shattering move for no reason.

At that moment, the meridians in the body seemed to have become able to withstand the powerful impact of this move. The five elements worked in turn, and the potential of circular generation was completely stimulated.

The power of this knife is even more powerful than in the past, and more importantly, after performing this knife, he Yiming did not faint because of exhaustion. Although he felt extremely tired, and the real Qi in his body was consumed in an instant, just a breath, a huge amount of energy swarmed in from outside the body, allowing he Yiming to have plenty of real Qi again.

Of course, the speed of the influx of true Qi can't be compared with the consumption of that move. At the moment, the true Qi in his body can only make him act calmly, but if he can inspire the same move again, it will be impossible in a short time.

He calmed down and sat down beside the terrible straight line, which was 20 meters long.

With a frown on his brow, he had remembered.

In the past, the internal strength of the body was completely evaporated without reservation, so it would create such a powerful power to kill the golden crowned Python in one fell swoop the day after tomorrow.

Although this knife has the same power now, he is already congenital at the moment.

It doesn't seem normal that the power of innate and acquired unique skills is almost the same.

It seems that there is still a long way to go if you want to truly reproduce the power of the past and stimulate all your true Qi in an instant

The dead wood skill in the body ran to its limit in an instant, and the influx of the Qi of heaven and earth from the outside was much faster, which was far from automatic absorption.

For a whole hour, he Yiming stood up again. With a slight jump on his toes, a big knife weighing 360 kilograms immediately flew to his hand. Then he waved the knife and performed a simple move in one form.

This time, what he did was not the skill of soft palm, but the skill of thirty-six ways of starting a mountain.

However, it is obvious that he Yiming did not use the five element skill in turn, but purely based on the mixed yuan strength of the gold system, which brought the inborn combat skill and power of the gold system to the extreme under normal circumstances.

Kaishan 36 move is a golden inborn combat skill. All moves are straight forward and wide open. The only difference from ordinary combat skills is that this combat skill has a unique route of strength, which can give full play to the real Qi power in the body.

When he Yiming played steadily in the order of the first move, a light golden light even rose around his body. The big Guan Dao was even more fierce, with golden light flashing, as majestic as a god descending to earth.

Among these 16 moves, in addition to the top-down straight split similar to Mount Tai, there are also moves similar to sweeping thousands of troops from left to right, but no matter what kind of moves, they all need strong power. The power of this combat skill seems to be even greater with each greater point of the performer's power.

If you can expand every power to this extent, this skill is absolutely extremely powerful even though it is in innate combat skills.

Half an hour later, he Yiming finally stood up, and he was extremely satisfied with his martial arts skills.

Looking around, this forest has been made into a mess by him, especially over the 30 meter long distance, the black soil that was blasted is exposed, which is extremely terrifying.

He frowned and thought for a moment, raised his knife, and cut several knives on the coco Lishi bed where the stove was not like a stove and the bed was not like a bed.

With each knife, the bed suddenly broke in response to the knife, and he soon divided it into more than ten pieces of different sizes.

With a gentle pick of these more than ten stones, they immediately slid out of the air with clear traces and fell on the black land.

Then he Yiming's figure was like electricity, running in the snow, and picking the surrounding snow and soil onto the knife path.

After half a ring, the road has been sorted out. Although it still looks extremely embarrassed, it is far from as terrible as it was just now.

As long as it snows again, it is estimated that it will be able to cover here again. The only eye-catching thing is that there is no grass on this road, which makes people feel incredible when they see it.

However, in the depths of the forest here, as long as a few years later, dense flowers and trees will grow again, covering all these traces.

After all this, he Yiming disassembled the dagger, patted his ass and went down the mountain naturally.

This toss and turn, plus the time of carrying firewood, has taken a full day and night, but the excitement in his heart is by no means apparent.

However, when he just returned to the yuan family, he immediately felt a dignified and extreme atmosphere.

But this time, all the people who met his servants looked into his eyes with strong joy and expectation in addition to the color of panic.

He Yiming was puzzled. What happened to these people? Don't you think you are the reincarnation of a monster after one day's absence.

A person quickly greeted them, and it was yuan Lixuan who was in charge of entertaining them.

This person had been walking around with he Yitian until he Yiming showed unimaginable power. He didn't know that he Yitian was not the most powerful in the younger generation of the he family, but he Yiming, who looked just an ordinary teenager.

At this moment, after seeing he Yiming, his eyes lit up immediately, and he rolled up and said, "brother he, you are finally back."

He Yiming suddenly got goose bumps on his body. This title is too intimate, and this person is obviously older than himself. No matter how thick skinned he is, he can't stand it.

He Yiming squeezed out a smile and said, "brother yuan, you're welcome. I don't know where my uncle and brother are?"

Yuan Lixuan hurriedly said, "brother he, uncle he and brother he are all in the main hall." He gasped and added, "the eldest young master of the fan family came to worship the villa with two diners. Uncle Cheng and they are all in the hall."

He Yiming's eyes suddenly flashed a light that people didn't dare to look at. Unexpectedly, these people came to the door when they went out to refine their knives.

Yuan Lixuan's eyes were opposite to he Yiming's, and immediately his heart was cold. His whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, and he even began to struggle slightly. He secretly said in his heart, how far has he Liuge cultivated? How can he have such a strong momentum? It seems that uncle he is not so terrible.

"How long have they been here?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

"Just arrived, just a hot tea." Yuan Lixuan responded quickly.

He Yiming nodded slightly at him and strode towards the main hall.

Although he didn't come to Yuan's house for a long time, he didn't forget the road to the main hall.

Because if you enter from the front door, you can definitely reach the main hall as long as you walk straight ahead. No matter where it is, there is basically nothing wrong with this.

Yuan Lixuan followed him bumpily, and his heart was quite nervous. It seemed that the fan family could not bear it and wanted to fight, but he didn't know whether the yuan family could survive this time.

When he Yiming came to the main hall, he found that the atmosphere in the main hall was not as tense as he thought, but rather as harmonious.

However, when he entered, the eyes of several people in the main hall immediately condensed on him.

Besides yuan Zhencheng and he Quanxin, there are three strangers.

Among the three, one is a young man of twenty-seven or eight, and the other two are a pair of middle-aged men with similar faces.

The young man's face is handsome, especially the two long sword eyebrows dyed with ink, like the feathers of two geese, flying obliquely at the temples. His eyes are flashing alert eyes, and his face seems to be always smiling, which makes people feel good.

As for the two middle-aged people, their faces were green and yellow, as if they were malnourished.

But he Yiming's eyes touched the two of them, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

He has set foot in the innate realm. When observing the acquired masters, he can easily see the real strength of these people. That young man is just fine. Although he is several years older than he Yitian, his inner strength is only seven layers.

However, these two middle-aged people are not simple. Although they are not ten level masters, their cultivation has reached the Ninth level. From the frequency of their breathing, they must practice the same skill, and the small movements revealed also let he Yiming understand that if they fight with others, they can definitely cooperate with each other.

Just at a glance, he Yiming has learned many things that ordinary people can't notice. This is the horror of the strong in the innate realm.

They see people not only with their eyes, but also with the Qi of heaven and earth connected to the outside world. They can often notice things that others cannot find from extremely subtle places.

Yuan Zhencheng saw he Yiming and his eyes lit up. At this moment, he Yiming's position in his heart is no less than that of he Quanxin, so he naturally felt more relieved when he came.

"Yiming, come here quickly." Yuan said with a sincere smile, "let me introduce this is fan Haori, the eldest young master of the fan family. He is a famous rising star among the young generation in zhengtongjun."

Fan Haori smiled with great grace and said, "Yuan Shibo flattered me. How can you get into the eyes of brother he with this skill, nephew?"

Yuan sincerely laughed and continued, "Yiming's wise nephew, these two are the two diners of fan's house, Mr. Xiao Yifan and Mr. Xiao Yilin."

After hearing yuan's sincere introduction, the two people still swaggered in their chairs and turned a blind eye to he Yiming.

A trace of anger flashed on Yuan Zhencheng's face, but it soon disappeared.

He Yiming nodded slightly to them. Just as he was walking to his uncle's side, he saw that his eldest brother winked at him one day.

Looking in the direction of uncle's eyes, the two brothers of the Xiao family haughtily had a hint of provocation in their eyes. However, what they pay attention to is not themselves, but uncle he Quanxin.

He Yiming immediately understood that the elder brother was angry with the two, but Zifu was not their opponent, so he hoped to teach them a lesson by himself.

With a slight nod, he Yiming's footsteps paused, but he Quanxin frowned slightly and said, "Yiming, sit beside me."

He Yiming was helpless, shrugged his shoulders slightly towards the eldest brother, and obediently walked to the uncle and sat down.

At the moment, he still has a big knife of more than 300 kilograms on his back, but when he sits on the chair, he seems to have no weight at all, and the chair under his buttocks doesn't even shake.

Fan Haori and others didn't know, but yuan Zhencheng and others all knew the weight of the long cloth strip behind he Yiming, and immediately there was a little more respect in their eyes, even he Quanxin was no exception.

It's also possible for him to use internal force to offset the weight of the dagger, but it's very difficult to lift as light as he Yiming's at the moment.

The two sides nagged again for a few words, and fan Haori suddenly turned his words and said, "yuanshibo, my nephew, this time, it is on behalf of Uncle zewei."

The smile on Yuan Zhencheng's face suddenly faded, and he calmly asked, "it was uncle zewei. Nephew fan Xian may not know it. Now uncle zewei has been expelled from the yuan family by my father, and he is no longer a member of our yuan family. Since then, his behavior has nothing to do with our yuan family."

Fan Haori's expression remained unchanged and said, "it's wrong for yuan Shibo to say so. Uncle Wei was originally the eldest son of the yuan family. Although he didn't take over the title of the yuan family, he was also the latest in the yuan family. How can he be expelled at will?"

Yuan sneered sincerely and said, "nephew fan Xian, this seems to be our yuan family's business, which has nothing to do with your house."

Fan Haori was still smiling and said, "it was originally none of our Fan family, but I think my uncle also knew that my nephew married uncle zewei's granddaughter." A ray of light flashed in his eyes and said, "I, who am a grandson-in-law, can't stand by and watch him suffer injustice at home."

Yuan Zhencheng cracked his mouth and smiled, but the smile was full of severe coldness: "then how does nephew fan xianniece intend to intervene?"

Fan Haori smiled and said, "Uncle zewei asked his nephew to tell him that according to the inheritance method of his eldest son, the yuan family should belong to his old man, so please second master Zeyu and his uncle can move out of the yuan family within ten days." The smile on his face became more and more intense: "so everyone step back, and there is room to meet in the future."

Yuan Zhencheng laughed angrily and said, "if we don't agree."

Fan Haori gave a wry smile and said, "if you don't agree, it will be troublesome. I'm afraid uncle Ze Wei will come to ask for something belonging to his old man in person."

He Yiming felt a little moved in his heart. The fan family had been silent these days. However, once they appeared, they were immediately imposing. They simply did not leave any face and future. Don't they even know that uncle is also a master with ten levels of internal strength? Why do you show an attitude of eating the yuan family.

Before Yuan Zhenxin spoke, he Quanxin just smiled and said, "brother fan, what a big tone. In that case, please bring someone to your door to pick it up."

Yuan Zhenzhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful glance in the direction of he Quanxin. Facing fan Haori, he can't be as confident as he Quanxin. After all, in the fan family, there is still a terror master with ten levels of internal strength.

"Young master, our brothers have long said that it's just to come and take what belongs to us directly. Why bother with them? If they don't let go, just send them on the road."

A sad voice sounded, and it was Xiao Yifan, one of the two diners.

He Yiming immediately noticed as soon as he opened his mouth. Although he called the eldest young master in his mouth, there was no respect in his tone. But fan Haori immediately turned half around in the chair and said with a smile, "Uncle Xiao pointed out that my nephew has been taught."

He Quanxin's face sank slightly. Even with his cultivation, he couldn't help being angry at the moment.

He slowly stood up, his eyes as sharp as a knife: "brother fan, this is the business of the yuan family, and it is reasonable that you and I should not intervene. But since brother fan is so aggressive, I am not willing to fall behind. Just ask brother fan to be careful, and some things are not allowed to intervene. Otherwise, it will not be good, but will lose his foundation, and then it will be too late to regret."

Fan Haori's face changed slightly, and he could calmly face yuan Zhencheng, but in the face of the threat of a ten layer internal strength master, he dared not ignore it anyway.

Xiao Yifan and Xiao Yilin two brothers looked at each other. They were empathetic. At the same time, they stood up, slightly arched their hands to he Quanxin and said, "thank you for your guidance, brother he."

Before the words fell, they had already taken a step forward at the same time. In this step, their bodies had crossed the middle distance and came to he Quanxin.

Four arms bent at an extremely strange angle, as if there were no joints at all, and like four steel whips, with the roaring wind, they pulled at he Quanxin.

He Yiming's eyes coagulated, and their actions were absolutely unexpected.

The two cultivators with nine levels of inner strength dared to challenge openly like a master with ten levels of inner strength. This is beyond the scope that everyone can understand.

Although there is only one difference between the ninth floor and the tenth floor, this floor is also the sky and the earth, and it is definitely not one more floor that can offset the gap.

The hearts of all the people were filled with a trace of incomprehensible weirdness. Are these two people actually a pair of madmen?