Feng Xiu did not have a deep impression of Xie Huanran.
Feng Xiu could tell that the inner strength belonged to Xie Huanran because he had seen Xie Huanran fight with others and remembered it.
Everyone's inner strength was different. Just like fingerprints and facial features, it could be identified through inner strength.
Of course, it could only be done by a peak ancient martial art practitioner.
Feng Xiu climbed the snow mountain 150 years ago and fell into a deep slumber.
At that time, the Xie family was not the top family in the ancient martial arts world.
Xie Huanran was not outstanding either.
Occasionally, when the ancestors of the ancient martial arts world gathered, Xie Huanran would always be the most submissive one. He would smile at everyone he met.
A person with such a character would not have a high state of mind.
The only impression Xie Huanran gave Feng Xiu was that he had lived for a long time.
Therefore, he was extremely surprised that Xie Huanran had broken through to this level after so many years.
Feng Xiu was personally taught by Ying Zijin. Of course, he could not be compared to other ancient martial art practitioners who only cultivated according to books.
In terms of orthodox ancient martial art practitioners, Feng Xiu was indeed the only one.
Only Feng Xiu knew many ancient martial arts secret techniques.
The old man's expression darkened. He muttered softly, "Master …"
Ever since he broke through to the ancient martial arts grandmaster level, he had never seen his master again.
Before he fell into a deep slumber, he left the ancient martial arts world and went to Continent O and Country M, but he had never met his master again.
Now, another 150 years had passed. His lifespan was about to reach the end of a human's lifespan. He was afraid that he would not be able to meet his master again in this lifetime.
Feng Xiu stood up and sighed softly, "Forget it. I'll go to the ancient martial arts world to take a look."
He did not go down the mountain. Instead, he jumped down from the peak of the snow mountain.
Soon, the old man disappeared into the clouds covered with thousands of snowflakes.
**
On the other side.
"Bang!"
A series of explosions sounded in the air as the two palms collided.
Cheng Yuan retreated dozens of steps. Along the way, two big trees were broken.
He fell to the ground and his body trembled. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xie Huanran retracted his palm and said arrogantly, "Cheng Yuan, I've said that you're not my match. I haven't used my full strength and you're already seriously injured.
"Tell me, how are you going to fight this old man?"
Cheng Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood. His eyes were ice-cold. "Xie Huanran, don't be arrogant. You'd better remember one thing. There's always someone better than you!"
However, he was also very anxious.
If he fell, what would happen to Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen?
The age of the two added together was not even a quarter of Xie Huanran's age.
"Hmph, there's always someone better than you. I'm the number one in the ancient martial arts world!" Xie Huanran sneered, "Oh, you want to talk about Feng Xiu? Let me tell you, Feng Xiu is already dead. If he wasn't dead, why wouldn't he come out for so long?"
Cheng Yuan's eyes were cold, but he had to admit that his master might have already passed away.
"Ying Zijin, I really admire you. You're not even 20 years old, but you already have 150 years of ancient martial arts cultivation." Xie Huanran turned his head. "Genius, you're really a genius. If you were born in my Xie family, I would definitely do my best to train you."
"What a pity, what a pity. Today, I must kill you!"
He raised his hand and slapped it on the girl's chest.
"Peng!"
Cheng Yuan's eyes widened.
Xie Huanran's palm was actually blocked by Fu Yunshen!
However, the difference between the two's ancient martial arts cultivation was indeed very big.
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes trembled. There was a fishy taste in his throat, but he forcefully swallowed it back down.
"Good boy!" Xie Huanran was shocked, "Your inner strength is actually so pure!"
Even if he had cultivated to this level, his inner strength was still not pure.
As long as he was distracted, it was absolutely impossible to achieve.
He could only be an unprecedented ancient martial arts genius!
Xie Huanran's eyes exploded with killing intent.
Not only did he want to kill Ying Zijin, he also wanted to kill Fu Yunshen.
Ying Zijin did not say a word. Her eyes were calm and steady. She did not tremble because of fear.
She raised her hand and pierced three gold needles and seven silver needles into her wrist.
These ten needles all entered her body, sealing her meridians and acupuncture points.
At this moment, the girl's aura also increased dramatically, rising little by little.
She slowly exhaled and slowly stood up. Her inner strength surged out.
"Weng — —!"
Above her head, the clouds in the vast blue sky suddenly gathered in the girl's direction.
In an instant, the wind blew loudly.
Cheng Yuan's expression changed, "That, that is …"
What kind of strength was this?!
She could actually command the wind and clouds, these creatures of nature?
Cheng Yuan could feel it. It was not because Ying Zijin's ancient martial arts cultivation surpassed his, but because this move exploded with power that even he did not have.
It was an unheard of ancient martial arts secret technique.
Fu Yunshen's expression instantly changed. His voice was frighteningly cold, "Ying Zijin!"
This was the first time he called her by her full name.
Cheng Yuan did not know, but Fu Yunshen was very clear.
Ying Zijin was a person who died and was reborn.
As the master of the number one ancient doctor, Fu Xi, the number one divinator, Diwu Shaoxuan, and the number one ancient martial artist, Feng Xiu, her strength had never been weak. She could even be compared to gods.
Ancient medicine was created by her, and ancient martial arts was also created by her.
But because she died once, she lost all her cultivation.
Even if Ying Zijin re-cultivated ancient martial arts in these two years, no matter how fast her cultivation speed was, it was impossible for her to compare with Xie Huanran, who had lived for 400 years.
It was not that she was weak, but the difference in time was too great.
Forcefully increasing her cultivation like this would only cause serious damage to her body.
"Ah, Sir, it's nothing." Ying Zijin's voice was relaxed and even had a smile. She moved her wrist, "It's just temporarily increasing my ancient martial arts cultivation. Otherwise, we will all die here."
In her plan, it was enough for her to die alone.
There was no need to sacrifice the lives of others.
Ying Zijin stepped on the wind step by step and said faintly, "Clouds come."
"Weng weng —"
The speed of the clouds changing was even faster, covering the sky and the sun.
The girl stood in the clouds like a god.
Although Xie Huanran was shocked, he did not stop because of this.
He sneered, "Insignificant skill! Fine, I will kill you first! "
The wind whistled and the clouds moved, quickly gathering and taking shape.
From all directions of the ancient martial arts world, one could see this huge palm slowly descending from the sky.
Xie Huanran's successful exit this time not only alarmed Lin Wuliang, but also the Yue family's ancestor, Yue Qinghe.
Therefore, when Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe saw this scene, they naturally thought it was Xie Huanran's doing.
"This Xie Huanran!" Yue Qinghe was shocked, "His ancient martial arts cultivation is really amazing!"
"Quick, let's go quickly." Lin Wuliang made a prompt decision, "If we are late and Cheng Yuan and the rest are killed, we will have nothing to watch."
The rest of the Lin and Yue families were also rushing to the battlefield.
They were not going to help, but to watch the battle.
After all, this level of battle was rare in the ancient martial arts world. Even if they were just spectators, they could gain a lot of experience.
As for fighting Xie Huanran?
Only a fool would do that.
Feng Xiu, who was walking from the snow mountain to the ancient martial arts world, naturally saw it too.
When he saw the huge palm, his eyes widened, revealing some disbelief.
Cloud Transformation Holy Palm!
Feng Xiu would never forget his master even if he forgot everything.
Even if he did not understand some parts of what his master said.
"Today, I will teach you an ancient martial arts secret technique," his master said. His master said, "If we were in a place like the spiritual cultivation world, this secret technique would be able to shatter a three thousand meter tall mountain."
"Unfortunately, there is no spiritual energy on Earth, so there is no way to cultivate. According to the limits of the human body, the power of Cloud Transformation Holy Palm is much weaker. At most, it can shatter a 50-meter-tall mountain."
The attack power of the Cloudform Divine Palm was very strong. It was not something that anyone could cultivate successfully.
Cheng Yuan was very talented in ancient martial arts, but it was far from enough, so Feng Xiu did not teach it to his disciple.
Besides him, there was only one person in this world who knew it.
Feng Xiu's expression instantly turned cold, and his eyes shone brightly, "Xie. Huan. Ran!"
How dare he bully his master!
His master had really come back!
Feng Xiu did not have time to think about other things. His inner strength surged, and he raised his speed to the maximum, madly rushing to the battlefield.
While everyone was rushing over, the giant palm had already crashed down!
"Boom!"
Xie Huanran let out a scream.
Fu Yunshen's expression suddenly changed, "Yaoyao!"
He flew forward and immediately hugged Ying Zijin in his arms, "Yaoyao!"
"I'm so angry!" Xie Huanran roared and slapped out again, "All of you must die!"
But at this moment, a sword slashed out in the air!
Fui Tsuki had arrived!
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