A gust of wind blew over, gently blowing around the two of them. However, at this moment, this gust of wind seemed to suddenly solidify, and then it disappeared.
When Yu Jinglei said this, He Yiming only hesitated for a moment before releasing all of his vital energy.
When faced with the unfathomable old man in front of him, he also had the thought of giving it a try.
In the cultivation of martial arts, only by constantly challenging stronger experts would one be able to make continuous progress. Even if Yu Jinglei did not mention this, He Yiming would still seek an opportunity to ask this old man for advice. Now, since he had spoken, He Yiming naturally could not ask for more.
With the continuous accumulation of True Qi, He Yiming's body also began to tremble slightly. Every slight tremble seemed to be able to create some kind of magical effect on the surrounding environment.
The power of the Water Ripple Technique spread bit by bit and even gradually affected Yu Jinglei's surroundings.
In the eyes of the Hengshan Sect's Grand Elder, although He Yiming was still standing at the same spot, he had already turned into an illusory shadow. As for him, he had already turned into a cloud of mist, a storm, and became illusory.
A hint of surprise flashed across Yu Jinglei's eyes. After seeing He Yiming's Wind Rain Cloud Mist, he finally confirmed one thing. That was, He Yiming did indeed have outstanding strength that could rival any of the three Grand Elders of the sect.
At his age, he was actually able to cultivate to such a level. Then, with the full support of the sect, what kind of realm would he grow to in the end?
When he thought of this, Yu Jinglei's eyes became even more fervent.
Suddenly, there was a blur in front of his eyes. He Yiming had already disappeared. Then, his eyes were shrouded by clouds and mist.
Yu Jinglei calmly extended a hand and gently patted in a direction beside him.
It was a seemingly casual pat, as if he did not use any strength at all. However, when he patted, the cloud of mist in front of him suddenly dissipated. It was as if the red sun had risen from the horizon, dispersing all the clouds.
He Yiming's body flew out of the cloud of mist like a ghost. The moment his figure appeared, the cloud of mist also dissipated.
He Yiming's eyes were filled with excitement and a strong eagerness to give it a try.
Although he had used the Wind Rain Cloud Mist Technique to defeat Cheng Fu, he knew that the old man in front of him was not someone Cheng Fu could compare to. However, the strength of the other party was still beyond his imagination. The other party was actually able to see his position in a single glance from the innate cloudy scene. Moreover, the seemingly casual palm strike actually contained such incredible power. It easily sent him flying, and he could not continue to perform the countless changes that he had planned to perform.
At this point, he finally understood that the strength of the old man in front of him had far surpassed that of all the Innate Experts he had met before.
Compared to this person, whether it was Cheng Fu, Shui Xuanjin, or the Medicine Man, they all seemed so weak.
At the very least, in terms of strength, it was like the difference between an adult and a child. No matter how much strength the child used, he would not be able to cause any harm to the adult.
However, He Yiming was not shocked. Instead, he was delighted. In terms of martial arts cultivation, only such a strong opponent could allow him to continuously make breakthroughs and even climb to the peak of martial arts.
He Yiming's body moved like lightning. After retreating, he stomped his feet heavily. The moment his feet touched the ground, the entire herb garden seemed to tremble.
Although the people who were taking care of the herbs in the garden could not sense what was happening here, they were all startled. They seemed to have sensed something and looked in this direction.
After all, those who were able to take care of the herbs in the garden were the elites of Spiritual Medicine Peak. Even if there were no Innate Experts among them, they had seen the so-called Innate Masters many times. Naturally, they could vaguely sense something.
He Yiming borrowed the force of the impact to leap up. However, he didn't continue to attack Yu Jinglei. Instead, he dashed away with lightning speed. At the same time, a soft voice drifted over, "Let's fight after we descend the mountain."
Yu Jinglei chuckled and chased after him.
He Yiming's body turned a few times and arrived at a courtyard. He only stopped for a second before reappearing. The only difference was that there was a rectangular package on his back.
Yu Jinglei glanced at the package and a smile appeared on his face. However, his heart grew more and more excited.
It seemed like this young man was not really proud of his martial arts, but the large glaive on his back.
They moved so quickly that no one could detect their tracks. In the blink of an eye, they were halfway up the mountain. Just as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, an equally fast figure rushed up. It was the Medicine Man, who had hurriedly returned.
He Yiming and Yu Jinglei did not greet him. Instead, they ran past him as if they did not notice him.
The Medicine Man was slightly stunned. The two of them had already run more than a hundred meters. The Mount Heng Elder smiled bitterly. He did not expect to fight with He Yiming the first time they met. Similarly, his Uncle-Master did not have a peaceful meeting with him either.
With a nimble turn of his feet, the Medicine Man changed direction and chased after the two of them.
However, after a long while, the Medicine Man's eyes were filled with shock and despair. He suddenly realized that the distance between him and the two people in front of him seemed to be increasing.
Although he had done his best and used all his strength, it was undeniable that he could no longer see or sense the existence of these two people.
The only reason he was able to continue tracking them was because of a Xiantian master's mystical ability to sense the outside world.
Finally, the Medicine Daoist stopped in his tracks and looked into the distance. A dense forest blocked his line of sight.
He let out a long sigh. An inexplicable feeling of dejection suddenly rose in his heart. The feeling was so strong that he had not felt this way even when he was at a disadvantage in his fight with He Yiming.
However, the Medicine Man was a great master who had long stepped into the Xiantian level. It did not take long for him to break free from this feeling of dejection.
Although he had been at a disadvantage in his fight with He Yiming in the past, it had more or less to do with the fact that their techniques countered each other. Moreover, the Medicine Man still had one last ultimate skill that he had not used yet. Therefore, he still had some confidence when facing He Yiming.
However, at this moment, he was completely left behind by the two people in front of him in a contest of Lightness Technique.
This could only mean one thing: his lightness technique was not on the same level as He Yiming's and Yu Jinglei's.
The Medicine Man felt a bitter taste in his mouth when he thought of this.
It was one thing for Yu Jinglei to have such a lightness technique, but for He Yiming, who was only 16 years old, to have such a powerful lightness technique that far surpassed his strength, it was very difficult for him to accept.
The Medicine Man looked ahead quietly. In a trance, his thoughts seemed to have returned to the past.
He remembered that when he had just reached the Xiantian level, his teacher had looked at him silently with a gaze that he could not understand at the time.
That gaze was so complicated that he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
It was only at this moment that the Medicine Man vaguely understood the true meaning contained in that gaze.
The wind swept through the clouds and experts came forth in large numbers. A new generation replaced the old, each leading the way for decades.
The Medicine Man sighed sadly and turned to leave, returning in the direction of Spirit Medicine Peak.
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He Yiming's speed became faster and faster because he could clearly sense that Yu Jinglei's speed was also slowly increasing behind him. If he did not increase his speed, he would soon be caught up.
It was precisely because of such a strong pressure that his potential was further stimulated.
At this moment, his speed had reached the fastest limit of his life. However, the more He Yiming ran, the more the pleasure in his heart became. He even felt as if he was floating in the air, as if he could run like this forever.
At the same time, the Qi in his body also circulated freely, as if he was increasingly in harmony with heaven and earth. Slowly, a strong sense of pleasure that only appeared when he had an epiphany appeared in his heart.
With him as the center, the entire forest seemed to come alive. Every giant tree and every blade of grass seemed to exude the life energy of the wood system. His body was like a huge whirlpool, sucking in the life energy as much as he wanted.
Although he was not in the state of cultivation, the life energy that he was absorbing from the outside world was not inferior to when he was cultivating the Innate Withered Wood Technique.
The huge amount of energy was increasing, gradually accumulating in his body, and climbing to the highest level.
Behind him, Yu Jinglei became more and more alarmed. In his senses, as the two continued to run, He Yiming seemed to have become more and more integrated with the surrounding environment. In particular, the endless life energy that was produced from the dense forest was madly surging toward He Yiming.
His aura surged and rose, gradually reaching the peak of the Hundred Scatter Sky.
At this point, Yu Jinglei could no longer control himself.
A 16-year-old boy could actually gather his Qi to such an extent. Just one more step and he would be able to cross the barrier of the Hundred Scatter Sky and advance to his One-Line Sky.
In his heart, there was only one sentence, such a genius, such a genius …
Suddenly, the life energy that He Yiming absorbed had reached the limit that his body could accommodate. At this moment, his aura had also climbed to the strongest level that he had ever reached.
If He Yiming revealed such a powerful aura when he was fighting with Lu Xinwen or Cheng Fu, it was guaranteed that the two of them would instantly extinguish any thoughts of fighting and would escape as far as they could.
His feet landed on the ground again, and then he bounced up high. However, this time, the direction that He Yiming pounced towards was not in front of him, but towards Yu Jinglei who was hot on his heels.
His figure suddenly disappeared in mid-air, and then countless stomping sounds that sounded like beans being fried could be heard from the ground.
He Yiming's feet had already stomped on the ground countless times in an instant. Every time his feet touched the ground, there would be a faint sound that sounded like rain falling from the mountains. Similarly, He Yiming's hands formed the Hidden Needle Seal that he was most adept at.
Every time the tip of his feet touched the ground, his hands would shoot out a thin and almost undetectable Qi that was as thin as a cow's hair.
The True Qi flew towards Yu Jinglei like a storm. It was like an endless mountain rain that wanted to wet every corner of the forest.
He Yiming was completely immersed in this move, and even his eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.
To be able to perform this move to such an extent was definitely where the limit was. Even if Cheng Fu and the Medicine Man were trapped, they would have to pay a considerable price to escape.
Yu Jinglei's face was expressionless, but his expression had begun to become serious, and he was no longer as casual as he was in the beginning.
Facing the needle-shaped True Energy that seemed to cover the sky and cover the earth, a green color suddenly rose from his body. Not only that, even his cheeks quickly shrank.
Then, the needle-shaped Qi that He Yiming released hit his body without exception.
However, once all the essential Qis hit his body, a series of "poof poof" sounds were heard. It was as if a steel needle had pierced into a piece of wood, and it instantly disappeared without a trace.
He Yiming's eyes suddenly focused. He looked at Yu Jinglei's face and exclaimed, "Withered Wood Technique?"
Yu Jinglei laughed out loud, and his face immediately returned to normal. However, the green color on his body did not fade away, and it became even more intense.
A bitter smile appeared on He Yiming's face, and his confidence that had just surged was immediately dealt a serious blow.
The Hidden Needle Seal seemed simple, but he had run for half a day and absorbed a large amount of wood-attribute energy from the forest. He had pushed his aura to its peak before activating the handprint technique.
It could be said that the power of this move had reached the limit of what he could achieve at the moment. Other than the Five Elements Revolution and the Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms that could stimulate all of his potential, he could not unleash a stronger power.
Even so, the countless needle-shaped Zhen Qi did not manage to push Yu Jinglei back. It did not even manage to break through his protective Zhen Qi. For He Yiming, who had always been successful in every endeavor, this was definitely something that was hard to accept.
He Yiming's hand subconsciously reached behind him and touched the large glaive, but he immediately stopped.
At this moment, it was only a competition. If he used the last move, it would not be appropriate.
As if he had seen through He Yiming's thoughts, Yu Jinglei smiled and said, "Elder He, if you have any unique skills, you might as well use them. Don't worry, you can't hurt I."
His words were filled with confidence, and his face naturally had a kind of disdainful arrogance.
He Yiming nodded deeply and said, "Elder Yu, junior still has a blade technique. Although there is only one move, it is junior's unique skill. Please be careful."
After that, he slowly untied the rattan and blade sheath, and took down the glaive.
His movements were not fast, and there was no trace of showing off. However, his every move seemed to have a unique charm, as if he had merged with the whole world.
A huge confidence that was a hundred times stronger than before spread out from He Yiming's heart.
When the glaive was taken out and assembled in He Yiming's hand, He Yiming seemed to have changed into a different person. His aura had faintly broken through the limit, reaching a height that others could only look up to.
Ever since He Yiming held the glaive in his hand for the first time, he had relied on the glaive's power and had not lost a single battle.
When he stimulated the internal strength or essential Qi in his body through the glaive, no matter what blocked in front of him, it would be vulnerable.
At this moment, when he held the glaive in his hand, which was extremely important to him, his confidence suddenly rose like a sesame seed blooming.
The surrounding wind seemed to have stopped, and everything near here was enveloped by the glaive's power.
He Yiming held the glaive with both hands and slowly raised it above his head. In his body, the essential essential Qi of the five elements rotated and changed like flowing water.
It seemed that the opponent in front of him was too strong, and He Yiming's fighting spirit was stimulated at this moment.
Almost at the moment when his glaive was raised above his head, the powerful essential Qi madly rushed into the glaive. The huge glaive suddenly lit up, as if a small sun had suddenly appeared in this dense forest.
Looking at the radiant glaive, Yu Jinglei's face was unprecedentedly solemn.
He could clearly feel that the glaive was condensing a terrifying power.
In front of this power, everything became insignificant, and even his heart surged with an extreme sense of danger.
Yu Jinglei's face changed slightly. He was sure that He Yiming was still at the level of Hundred Scatter Heaven, but the power that he stimulated was not inferior to his at all.
A terrifying thought instantly flashed across his mind.
Could it be that He Yiming had mastered some kind of legendary powerful skill that allowed him to challenge those of a higher level?
With a wave of his sleeve, Yu Jinglei's body immediately surged with the same powerful aura. The huge momentum was like a tiger out of its cage, and rushed towards He Yiming without the slightest bit of disorder.
The momentum of the two people had already violently collided in the air, accompanied by a fierce roar. He Yiming's glaive finally slashed down like a thunderbolt.
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