V4.Chapter 19

The thirty sixth move, the twenty second move

After being promoted to Yitian, he Yiming also continued to cultivate this golden combat skill. But when he reached the 21st style, he couldn't go any further.

He vaguely felt that this combat skill was indeed broad and profound, and after the twenty style, it was more and more up to a new level. With every more mastery of the form, the mystery became more and more profound and incredible.

Originally thought that before he could condense a tangible flower, he could not go further. But at this time, under the memory of the old man and the anger of the totem clan, he actually forced the 22nd form out by using the force of the five elements in one.

This kind of power is really very important. Although he Yiming has fallen into exhaustion and exhaustion at the moment, when he really exerts this kind of power, he understands why it is so difficult to exert this kind of power.

In terms of power alone, the destructive force caused by the 22nd form may not be greater than that of the 21st form.

However, when the 22nd move was performed, the surrounding space suddenly seemed to be solidified by the power of the gold system. Within this range, nothing seemed to be able to move.

In fact, at the time of the 21st style, the power to solidify the surrounding space has faintly revealed a clue. But unfortunately, the strength solidified by that form is too weak.

Not to mention the strong in the innate realm, I'm afraid even the acquired master can easily break away.

Therefore, unless it is a close match or a close confrontation between the two, we can use this type to fight for the last blow with the other party.

In general, there is basically no opportunity to perform this type.

However, after mastering the 22nd move, he Yiming understood in his heart that this kind of move could not only be used to protect his life in the critical moment of life and death, but also be stimulated even in the face of opponents far inferior to him.

Even if the other party wants to escape, when the 22nd move is launched, the power that can solidify everything is enough to hold the unexpected other party in place in a short time.

For a moment, he Yiming became quiet.

His thoughts finally relaxed after a high degree of concentration, tension, sadness and hatred.

When he lay flat on the ground, he happened to see that because of his earth shattering knife, the mountain wall had been split into cracks, and the Milky light emitted by the strange stones hidden in the mountain wall had faintly shone on his body.

He closed his eyes and let the white light play a magical effect on him.

He Yiming's mind is blank.

At this moment, he forgot heartache, sadness, hatred and missing.

Eighteen years of his life, his experience seemed to be completely erased at this moment.

His mind was like a newly born baby, and like a piece of white cloth that had not yet begun to be painted, spotless.

All his feelings, all his strength, all his things seemed to burst out with the incredible 22nd movement.

What remains here now is like a most ordinary shell, which can no longer bear the slightest feeling.

A wind blew gently, blowing across the lake, the grass, and he Yiming's skin.

In the wind, it seems to be moaning, singing, and telling the mysteries of nature.

He Yiming heard it. He heard different voices from the wind

That different wind has different meanings.

There was a gentle, sunny breeze, like the feather fan of a maid swan, blowing the warm air, curling around him.

He Yiming's consciousness seemed to be out of his body. He slowly moved forward along the wind. He seemed to become the same wind, floating away from his side towards the distance.

In a mountain forest, he encountered the natural mountain wind. These winds carry neither ash nor dust. They are neither hot nor cold, a little bit cool, always like the autumn wind in northern China. It is gentle, clean, refreshing, refreshing, and combs the soul.

He Yiming continued to move forward, and I don't know how long it took. It seemed that he left the mountains and came to the endless prairie.

The wind shook the branches and leaves of the tree, like thousands of troops on the battlefield shouting, whining like a wolf, which sounded gloomy and frightening.

Here, he Yiming heard fear and the incomparable voice of awe from his heart.

Suddenly looking back, he saw

The strong wind is sweeping the sky and the earth, flying sand and stones, and the heaven and earth are connected.

A serpentine gale, standing upright, was treading on the white sand ground, with a cloudless sky overhead. It spread over small trees, graves, and sand hills, destroying everything and rolling forward.

This is the power of heaven and earth, which is caused by the endless Qi of heaven and earth, and no human can resist it.

In front of this force, any powerful existence seems to become infinitely small, and no one can compete with this force that seems to be able to dominate the world.

He Yiming's closed eyes slowly turned, like a person slowly waking up from a deep sleep.

Finally, he opened his eyes.

At the moment when he opened his eyes, a gust of wind surged around him.

This is a sudden wind, which is not strong, but it seems to be an obedient child, rotating around he Yiming's body. The wind, like a pair of palms, massaged him, giving him the best relief for his tired body and mind.

Finally, he Yiming opened his mouth and exhaled.

This is a true Qi, and it is also a flower condensed by true Qi and not yet fully formed.

However, unlike the water flower that he Yiming breathed before, there is a faint cyan in this flower. If there is a wisp of cyan, it seems that it will dissipate with the wind at any time.

Blue flowers fluttered in the void, like candles in the wind, as if they would go out in the next moment.

However, this flame is exceptionally tenacious. It grows slowly and healthily with unparalleled fighting spirit.

Finally, the wind around he Yiming, as if spiritual, reluctantly left his body, and then got involved in the little flower.

This seems to be infinite and powerful energy, and Xiaohua has been completely stabilized in an instant.

He Yiming slowly closed his mouth, and the little flower in the empty air immediately rushed to his mouth. When he Yiming's mouth was completely closed, the flower had been swallowed by him.

He Yiming's eyes flashed again with glittering and translucent luster.

At the moment when he lost all his strength, exhausted all his strength, and fell calmly, he felt the existence of the wind and listened to the sound of the wind.

Somehow, it was in such an environment that he somehow condensed into a flower of the wind.

Before today, he has been trying to condense the flower of water, and has explored countless experiences. Even he thought that the first tangible flower that could condense must be the flower of water.

However, today, when he is in such an environment, he condenses the flowers of the wind.

Feeling the filling feeling of super solidification in his body, he Yiming's heart is extremely sad.

When he came into contact with the power of the wind system and made a small achievement, it was the moment when old man Shui Xuanjin sent the feat of the following wind ear.

However, after Shui Xuanjin's body fell, he immediately condensed the flower of the wind into success in the way of insight of the wind system.

All this is so mysterious.

It seems that the old man has done his part again.

He Yiming's body straightened up and jumped up from the ground. His body jumped directly into the air, and then his body seemed to stop in the air for a while before it began to slowly fall down.

Yes, just like the paper and leaves without much weight, they fell down from the air. Around him, there was a sudden wind, which blew gently, blowing his body to the side of the rough sarcophagus.

He Yiming silently looked at the sarcophagus, and the old man's appearance was still unchanged. If it weren't for the strange black, the smile on his face would be lifelike.

Finally, the muscles on he Yiming's face twitched. Although his voice was very light, it was firm, like the mountains across the northwest, and would never collapse.

"Brother Shui, don't worry, Tianluo... There is me."

The sarcophagus was buried by he Yiming in this beautiful valley.

The old man has worked hard for Tianluo country all his life. Now that he has died, let him put down all this and leave with a good life.

He Yiming knocked three heads heavily in front of the old man's grave. He suddenly turned around and looked at the mysterious milky light energy stone in the distance. His eyes were full of a crazy color.

The next moment, his figure has crossed the past, and there is also a distance from the old man's grave to the white strange stone hidden in the mountain wall. But he Yiming came here directly without even moving his body. What's more strange is that when he finished this action, there was no wind at all.

It seems that he didn't go through it, but disappeared from this point and appeared directly at another point.

In fact, this is the benefit of the success of the flower of the wind. With this condensed flower of wind, he Yiming can even control the power of wind in a certain surrounding space to a certain extent.

Let the direction of these winds change according to his will.

Of course, at present, he can only reach this point and control the direction of the wind a little. And this kind of wind cannot condense such powerful weapons as the flower of the wind, nor is it any offensive.

However, even so, he Yiming's lightness skill has reached a higher level.

If you suddenly see such a haunted he Yiming in the dark night, then someone will definitely call hell.

Before arriving at the stone wall, he Yiming stretched out his hand and took out a big knife to chop, but for a moment, he had taken out the white stone.

Once the huge white stone left the dark cave, it suddenly became more and more dazzling. But he Yiming's mind was not on it. Instead, he slashed several times with a big knife and pried several fist sized small stones from the big stones.

Although the volume of these small stones has been several times larger than the original stones with only thumb thickness, they are still insignificant compared with the whole stone.

The skin of the big stone wriggled a few times and slowly recovered its original shape.

He Yiming did not hesitate to put the big stone back into the rock wall. After blocking the gravel, he was like a gust of wind, and finally stopped in front of the grave of shuixuanjin old man.

His eyes took a deep look for the last time, and then drifted out of the valley.

In this empty valley, only his echo drifted.

"Don't worry..."

On Hengshan Mountain, the aftermath work has begun.

Especially in the place where the mountain road collapses, it needs a lot of stone and soil accumulation. If you are an ordinary person, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to complete this work, but here is Hengshan.

On Hengshan Mountain, no matter men and women, old and young, they all know a few skills. It can be said that as long as they are adults, they have at least six levels of internal strength.

This kind of cultivation is naturally dismissive in the eyes of the congenital strong. But when workers carry big stones, that's more than enough.

The power of thousands of people gathered together is far more effective than the labor of tens of thousands of ordinary people.

While everyone was working in full swing, suddenly a cool wind blew.

The day after tomorrow, a disciple with ten levels of internal strength stopped, and he looked around suspiciously.

Someone around asked him, he shook his head, muttered two words, and immediately ignored. The rest of the people naturally did not dare to ask for trouble, but still worked hard.

Now on the Hengshan Mountain, all the elders are among them. From time to time, someone comes to take a look, and no one dares to be lazy.

However, on the mountain path, he Yiming's figure suddenly appeared. He didn't pay any attention to the people behind him, but his feet moved slightly and floated up like the wind.

His speed seemed slow and fast, and it didn't take long for him to reach the main peak.

He made no secret of his powerful breath, so as soon as he came to the main peak, the rest of the innate strong immediately sensed his arrival.

The crowd came to the main peak hall at the fastest speed and just saw he Yiming, who was calm as the sea.

Yu Jinglei and Zhu Baqi have the best eyesight. When they come to he Yiming, they are slightly stunned, and their eyes are full of suspicion.

Yu Jinglei is the most familiar with he Yiming, knowing that he has not reached the point of condensing tangible flowers with intangible Qi. But at this moment, an idea suddenly appeared in his heart. That's the true Qi shown by he Yiming's body week. It's too condensed.

Of course, this feeling for the general innate strong, simply can not be induced out.

Even for those masters who have just stabilized their realm and have not successfully condensed tangible flowers, they may not be able to feel it.

However, no matter Yu Jinglei or Zhu Baqi, they are not such new frontiers. They may not get together with three flowers for a lifetime, but they who condensed two rootless flowers still see the clue at a glance.

Yu Jinglei asked in a trembling tone, "elder he, have you succeeded in condensing flowers?"

He Yiming nodded slightly, but there was no excitement on his face.

Zhu Baqi gasped. After all, it was the first time he met he Yiming. Although he had heard countless legends about he Yiming before, he had never been so shocked as at the moment.

This young man, who has only been promoted for a few days, has not only consolidated his realm, but also condensed a tangible flower.

If the hundred scattered sky opened the treasure house of mankind itself, pushed open a door connecting the Qi of heaven and earth, and one foot stepped into it, then the strong man of the first line of heaven just peeped into the door and officially stepped in both feet.

However, after the strong man in the front line stands firm in the door, he must continue to move forward.

If you don't advance, you'll fall back. If you don't try to make progress, then this door, which is hard to open, will also be closed one day.

When the strong man of a line of heaven has condensed enough powerful Qi through unremitting efforts, he can condense a tangible flower.

This tangible flower represents the first step taken by the strong one in this gate.

This is an extremely firm and indispensable first step. Only after this solid step is taken, will there be an infinite future

Zhu Baqi has unspeakable jealousy in his eyes. Even as a disciple of the main vein of Tianchi mountain, he has a far superior cultivation environment than the ordinary strong one. But in order to stabilize the realm and take this first step, he also spent 30 years.

Thinking of the hardships of the past, and looking at he Yiming now, he couldn't help sighing deeply in his heart.

He Yiming glanced casually at their faces, and then said, "elder Yu, where is bai08?"

If it is other congenital strong people, as long as they emit their own strong breath, he Yiming can sense their existence. But 108 is different. Even if he wants to breathe, he can't do it.

"Master 1008 is waiting for you to return in your room." Yu Jinglei said hurriedly.

He Yiming nodded at him, turned around and left.

Zhu Baqi's face changed slightly. Although he also knew that he Yiming would not be in a good mood at the moment, he turned a blind eye to a strong man like himself, which was really too arrogant.

Yu Jinglei turned slowly, looked at him meaningfully, and said, "brother Zhu, I was like this at the beginning."

Zhu Baqi was stunned, knowing that the idea in his heart had been seen through by him. His old face was slightly red, and then he was thoughtful.

After a long time, he sighed and finally put this little thought down completely.

At the age of 18, a thread of heaven has been condensed into tangible flowers. How can such a genius, no matter how arrogant it is?

Suddenly, he vaguely understood why SOGO and others would rather ignore their identity and sneak attack he Yiming with the most despicable means, which is close to assassination.

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