Feng Xiu was not very impressed with Xie Huanran.

He was able to tell that this inner strength belonged to Xie Huanran because Feng Xiu had seen Xie Huanran fight with others and remembered it.

Everyone's internal energy is different. Just like fingerprints and facial features, it can be identified through internal energy.

Of course, one must be a peak ancient warrior to do it.

Feng Xiu only climbed this snow-capped mountain one hundred and fifty years ago and fell into a long sleep.

At that time, the Xie family was not the number one family in the ancient martial arts world.

Xie Huanran is not outstanding either.

Occasionally, when people from the ancient martial arts world gather together, Xie Huanran is always the most obedient one, always smiling when he sees everyone.

A person with such a personality will not be in a high state of mind.

The only impression Xie Huanran gave Feng Xiu was that he lived a long time.

Therefore, he was also extremely surprised as to why after so many years, it was Xie Huanran who broke through to this level first.

Feng Xiu was taught by Ying Zijin himself, and was certainly not comparable to other ancient warriors who only practiced according to books.

When it comes to orthodox ancient warriors, Feng Xiu is indeed the only one.

Many secret skills of ancient martial arts are only available to Fengxiu Society.

The old man's expression darkened and he murmured softly: "Master..."

Since he broke through the ancient martial arts master, he has never seen his master again.

Before falling asleep, he left the ancient martial arts world and went to O continent and M country, but he never met his master again.

Now, another hundred and fifty years have passed, and his life span is about to reach the end of human life. I am afraid that he will never be able to meet his master again in this life.

Feng Xiu stood up and sighed softly: "Forget it, let's go to the ancient martial arts world to see it."

He did not go down the mountain, but jumped directly from the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Soon, the old man disappeared into the clouds covered with thousands of snowflakes.

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This way.

"Bang!"

A palm duel, a series of explosions filled the air.

Cheng Yuan took dozens of steps back, and two big trees were broken in the process.

He fell to the ground, his body trembled, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xie Huanran closed his hands and said proudly: "Cheng Yuan, I told you that you are no match for me. You were already seriously injured before I even tried my best."

"Tell me, how do you fight with me?"

Cheng Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood, with cold eyes: "Xie Huanran, don't be arrogant, you'd better remember this sentence, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the world!"

But he was also very anxious inside.

If he falls like this, what will Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen do?

The combined age of the two of them is not a quarter of Xie Huanran's.

"Hmph, why is there someone outside the world, and I am the number one in the ancient martial arts world!" Xie Huanran smiled coldly, "Oh, you want to talk about Feng Xiu, let me tell you, Feng Xiu is dead. If he hadn't died, how could he be like this?

You won’t be able to come out for a long time?”

Cheng Yuan's eyes were cold, but he had to admit that his master might indeed be gone.

"Ying Zijin, I really admire you. You are less than twenty years old and you have already practiced ancient martial arts for 150 years." Xie Huanran turned his head and said, "Genius, what a genius. If you were born in my Xie family

, I will do my best to train you."

"What a pity, what a pity. Today, I will kill you!"

He raised his hand and patted the girl's heart.

"Bang!"

Cheng Yuan's eyes widened.

Xie Huanran's palm was actually blocked by Fu Yunshen!

However, there is indeed a big difference in the ancient martial arts cultivation between the two.

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes trembled, and a fishy sweetness surged up in his throat, and he swallowed it back alive.

"What a boy!" Xie Huanran was surprised, "The inner energy is so pure!"

Even if he has cultivated to this level, his inner energy is still not pure.

As long as your mind is distracted, it is absolutely impossible to achieve it.

It can only be an unprecedented ancient martial arts genius!

Xie Huanran's eyes burst out with murderous intent.

He not only wants to kill Ying Zijin, but also Fu Yunshen.

Ying Zijin said nothing, his eyes were calm and calm, and he did not tremble because of fear.

She raised her hand and inserted three gold needles and seven silver needles into her wrist.

All ten needles were inserted into the body, sealing the meridians and acupuncture points.

The aura on the girl's body also surged at this moment, rising bit by bit.

She slowly exhaled and stood up slowly, her inner energy bursting out.

“Buzz——!”

Overhead, the clouds in the vast blue sky suddenly gathered in the direction of the girl.

Suddenly there was a loud noise,

Cheng Yuan's expression changed: "That, that is..."

What kind of strength is this?!

Can you actually command the wind and clouds, these natural creatures?

Cheng Yuan could feel that it was not because Ying Zijin's ancient martial arts skills surpassed his, but because this move burst out with power that even he did not have.

Unheard of ancient martial arts secrets.

Fu Yunshen's expression changed instantly, and his voice was so cold that it was breathtaking: "Ying Zijin!"

This was the first time he called her like this by both her first and last name.

Cheng Yuan didn't know, but Fu Yunshen knew it very well.

Ying Zijin was reborn after his death.

As the master of Fu Xi, the first ancient doctor, Wu Shaoxian, the first fortune teller, and Feng Xiu, the first ancient warrior, her strength has never been bad, and she can even rival the gods.

She created ancient medicine and ancient martial arts.

But because she died once, all her cultivation was gone.

Even if Ying Zijin practiced ancient martial arts again in the past two years, no matter how fast he practiced, he could not compare with Xie Huanran, who had lived for four hundred years.

It's not that she is weak, it's just that the time gap is too huge.

Forcibly improving her cultivation in this way will only cause serious damage to her body.

"Ah, sir, it's nothing." Ying Zijin's voice was relaxed and with a smile. She moved her wrist and said, "I'm just temporarily improving my ancient martial arts skills. Otherwise, we will all die here."

In her plan, it was enough for her to die alone.

There is no need to risk other people's lives.

Ying Zijin walked straight up into the wind step by step, and said in a light voice: "The clouds are coming."

"Buzz--"

The clouds were changing faster, covering the sky and the sun.

The girl stands among the clouds, like a god.

Although Xie Huanran was shocked, he did not stop.

He sneered: "It's a small trick! It's okay, I'll kill you first!"

The wind blew, the clouds moved, and quickly gathered into shape.

From all directions in the ancient martial arts world, one can see this huge palm slowly falling from a high altitude.

Xie Huanran's successful release from seclusion this time shocked not only Lin Wuliang, but Yue Qinghe, the ancestor of the Yue family, was also shocked.

So when Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe saw this scene, they naturally thought that it was Xie Huanran who did it.

"This is Xie Huanran!" Yue Qinghe was horrified, "His ancient martial arts skills are indeed astonishing!"
To be continued...