Alienated Martial Arts

A strong gust of wind swept past.

Instantly disappeared without a trace.

Yan Ling sat blankly on the wooden chair behind the table.

His body was soaked with various vegetable soups and wine.

It gives off a weird mixed smell.

Her expression was dull and dazed, as if she had turned into a sculpture.

Until the sound of rapid footsteps sounded.

A figure quickly rushed into the door of the banquet hall, waking her up from this chaotic and confused state.

"Mo Li, do you dare to take action against the lady!?"

Aunt Feng's voice was shrill, filled with extreme anger and anxiety.

Snap!

Her feet suddenly slipped and she steadied herself suddenly.

Then he looked down, and everything he looked at was bright red.

In addition, there is a strong fishy and sweet smell that penetrates the nostrils.

Aunt Feng looked around with alert eyes, a puzzled expression on her face.

She hurried over just now when she clearly sensed the cold aura.

He already had the belief in his heart that he would die in retribution, and he was determined not to let Mo Li hurt his young lady at all.

However, it was beyond her expectation.

Except for the young lady, there was no one else in the banquet hall.

Not only was Mo Li missing, but the spiritual food seller who was valued by the young lady was also inexplicably missing.

Taking another look at the bright red covering the door of the banquet hall, Aunt Feng suddenly understood something in her heart, and even felt a little uncontrollable sadness.

Unexpectedly, a hawker who cultivates and sells grain can actually sacrifice his life for righteousness, and is willing to give up his life for the sake of the young lady.

It must be that he was grateful for the kindness of the young lady and refused to follow Mo Li away, so he suffered such a cruel attack and ended up with no body left.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

She always felt that this person was unreliable before, but it was just because of the young lady's face that she didn't go too far.

Looking back now, it was a slap in the face.

Aunt Feng looked away from the bright red on the ground.

The rage in his heart was burning, almost filling his entire heart.

But she felt an extreme sense of powerlessness, which plunged her deeply into helplessness and despair.

She also roughly knew who was behind Mo Li.

I just didn't expect that the other party would be so arrogant and cruel.

They are so cruel.

For those who can't get it, just destroy them directly.

There are simply no scruples at all.

On the spiritual boat of the fifth room of the Yan family, he killed someone in front of Miss Ling.

Aunt Feng took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and gradually came closer to the messy dining table.

Although the young lady has practiced spiritual arts since she was a child and has participated in more than one training mission, it seems that she has never seen such a bloody and terrifying scene.

So judging from her appearance, she seemed to be frightened, and it might even have affected her mind.

"Miss Aya."

"Miss Aya?"

Aunt Feng tried to calm down her emotions and carefully called Yan Ling's name.

Yan Ling slowly raised her head, her eyes still a little confused.

"Aunt Feng, why do I feel like I've been dreaming?"

She slowly stretched out her hand and then clenched her fist little by little.

He murmured to himself as if in a dream, "Aunt Feng, have you seen it? This is a fist."

Immediately afterwards, Aunt Feng's eyes also became stunned and confused.

There is another slender ankle sticking out from under the skirt of my lady.

Then she straightened her toes tightly, raised her white calves, and placed them together with her clenched fists.

"Aunt Feng, have you seen it? These are feet."

Yan Ling said quietly, "In total, it's just one punch and one kick, and even the sword is rarely used."

Miss Aya is afraid she is crazy.

Maybe he couldn't stand the intense stimulation, or maybe he was deliberately targeted by Mo Li, so he fell into this kind of trance-like madness.

Aunt Feng was very anxious, but she was at a loss what to do.

She is a good spiritualist, but she has no experience or ability to deal with this situation.

Even Jing Rong, the captain of the guard, doesn't seem to be very good at it.

Thoughts flashed in her mind, and Aunt Feng suddenly remembered what she had seen and heard when she was a child.

It seems that the old man in the village said that this kind of soul-crushing situation can be solved by pouring gold juice to induce vomiting.

However, given the delicate status of the young lady, how dare you let her drink other people's golden juice?

Therefore, we can only think of ways to use local materials and let Miss Aya produce and sell them by herself, which may be able to solve the dilemma she faces.

But before that, it is still necessary to confirm whether Mo Li has really left, so that he can truly feel at ease and let go.

"I know this is Miss's punch and kick."

Her tone was gentle and seductive, "But I would like to know more about where Mo Li is now and whether he has left the spirit boat."

"Mo Li?"

"leave?"

"He's right behind you."

"And there's no way he's going to leave for the rest of his life."

Aunt Feng shivered and immediately turned her head to look back.

The banquet hall was still empty and empty.

Therefore, Miss Yan Ling's situation is already very serious.

There were even visual and auditory hallucinations.

"Miss, there is no one behind me."

"Aren't there just people on the ground?"

"Although it is no longer in human form, it has the same amount of flesh as a human being."

"What the lady means is that this spreading scarlet..."

Aunt Feng subconsciously looked back again, suddenly feeling that she was about to fall into madness.

"Yes, I never imagined that Mo Li, who was so rampant and bloody and cruel at the time, would eventually end up with his body and mind destroyed, and his body left intact."

"Aunt Feng, can you believe it? With just one punch, whether it's the Ice Mist Spiritual Technique or the Spiritual Disk Defense, it's as if they don't exist. Even the person is the same.

Didn't you see that scene? Your head exploded violently, your internal organs were scattered, and your bones and flesh were turned into countless fragments.

And the reason for all this was just because the table was turned upside down. "

Yan Ling closed her eyes and spoke slowly.

"Perhaps this is because food is the most important thing for the people, and that person is so hungry that he can really do anything."

"That one, who is it?"

Aunt Feng was completely confused when she heard this.

"Mr. Wei, who else could it be?"

"Wei, Mr. Wei?"

"Mr. Wei, who farms and sells grain!?"

"So, where is Mr. Wei and his wife now?"

There was a sudden click.

Yan Ling loosened her grip and broke the porcelain cup, then she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Mr. Wei, he's probably looking for Yan Ming!"

"Quick, quick, don't let him go on a killing spree in anger. If the news leaks out, a catastrophic disaster will happen soon!"

Dark night sky with low hanging clouds.

A figure walked quickly through it.

Wei Tao's face was expressionless, holding a blue ice crystal in his hand.

This is what I just got from Mo Li.

Mo Li finally tried desperately to activate it, but was shocked by his fists and failed to release the power of the ice crystal at all.

The light blue ice crystals kept emitting spiritual power, but Wei Tao was unable to absorb and transform it for his own use like when he used the Xiaoyunyu Technique.

It's as if the ice crystals on your hands don't exist.

Suddenly, something moved in his heart.

He looked down subconsciously.

Jialan spirit patterns quietly appeared in the void.

A spiritual thread separated from it and sank silently into the ice crystal.

Almost at the same time, he felt the rich spiritual power being injected into his body from the blue ice crystal along the thread.

“This feeling of incredible fulfillment.”

"I didn't expect that after improving the second spirit pattern according to Teacher Lan Yue's ideas, it would have such an unexpected effect."

"If the first spiritual pattern is to output the true meaning of the mysterious thoughts outward, then the second spiritual pattern is to devour and absorb it inwardly.

One inside, one outside, one in and one out, inexplicably forming a wonderful balance. "

Wei Tao took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a cloud of cold mist.

He took another look at the rapidly dimming and shrinking ice crystal, feeling the spiritual power that was rapidly injected into his body, and a joyful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

At the same time, I am also looking forward to what kind of experience the third spiritual pattern will bring after I have reached the peak of my second spiritual pattern.

boom! ! !

Cold fog surrounded us, rapidly penetrating the clouds.

A bright strip of light like star sand was left behind.

The dark blue spirit boat was already in sight.

boom!

Wei Tao accelerated again, rushing straight past like a meteor.

If you don't want him to be well, then no one will be well.

Therefore, since there are people seeking death, they must all be killed.

Inside the spirit boat, the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

The banquet hall was brightly lit, projecting a bright orange light.

A wide variety of precious ingredients are displayed on the large round table.

"Come, let me toast you all."

Yan Ming smiled broadly and raised the wine cup in his hand.

Duanmuxun bowed slightly and said, "Young Master Yan is so polite. It is a great blessing for me to join the Young Master's disciples."

Xinjiang continued, "Yes, I have no virtue or ability to make the young master value me so much. From now on, I will definitely follow the young master's lead and be willing to let him drive me."

"Young Master Yan is so kind and kind, and has given Quanzi the opportunity to enter the Chishan Spiritual Realm to practice. I am truly grateful."

Several people drank it all at the same time and refilled their glasses.

Duanmuxun picked up a chopstick of green vegetables and ate them, and said with emotion, "Young master Yan has already reached the level of a great spiritual magician at a young age. He is only one step away from the upper virtual realm. He is definitely a dragon and a phoenix among people. Let us ordinary people just raise our heads and look up."

Yan Ming just smiled lightly when he heard this.

"I have just achieved the realm of great spiritual master. There is still a long way to go before the true virtual realm."

He drank another glass of wine, raised his finger and pointed directly above his head, "Old Mr. Duanmu praises me too much. Not to mention that there are many geniuses and masters in the upper star ring. Even within my own Chishan Spiritual Domain, with my strength He’s not really the number one among the younger generation.”

"oh?"

Duanmuxun said in surprise, "Young Master, please forgive me for being short-sighted and ignorant, but it is really unimaginable that there is a genius spiritualist with greater talent and qualifications than Young Master."

Yan Ming shook his head slowly, his eyes and expression suddenly became solemn, and seemed to be a little respectful.

"My sister, Yan Rong, is much better than me in terms of talent, cultivation level, and even vision."

"Not long ago, my sister has clarified her state of mind, understood her thoughts, broken through the barrier to the virtual realm, and successfully took that step out. Compared with me still rolling in the mud, I am already the clouds and mud in the sky and the earth. The difference."

Duanmuxun was silent for a long time and sighed softly, "I have wasted my whole life and have not yet touched the threshold of entering the virtual realm. Even becoming a great spiritual planter has stumbled. I am really not as far away from the young master and my brothers."

Yan Ming smiled slightly and was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed without warning.

Why is there a red light that looks like blood mixed in under the orange light?

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he immediately calmed down and calmed his mind.

The next moment, Yan Ling slowly turned around.

He stared at the side table next to the main table.

His eyes fell on the side of disciple Duanmuxun.

There was an empty seat there.

However, at some point, there was an extra person on the seat.

A young man who looks ordinary and has nothing special about him.

He was sitting still, holding a large skewer in his hand and putting it into his mouth.

Click! ! !

He took a bite.

After just chewing twice, he swallowed the meat and bones.

Then he drank the wine in one gulp.

Then he picked up the handkerchief placed on the table and slowly wiped his mouth.

During this process, none of the people at the same table with him showed anything unusual.

It's as if this person doesn't exist.

So, who is this person? ?

When did he sneak into the spirit boat silently! ?

Duanmuxun was still speaking flattering words slowly, but suddenly became silent.

Because he keenly noticed the changes in Yan Ming.

Then he subconsciously turned his head and looked in the same direction.

Well……

Duanmuxun almost choked.

The spiritual food seller who planted trees at the Red Line Gate?

When did he join?

There was no movement at all, as silent as a ghost.

At this moment, when Duanmuxun looked at Yan Ming again, he couldn't help but feel even more surprised.

There was a mixture of joy and fear in my heart.

Although he is a spiritual planter with weak combat power, at least in terms of cultivation, he has already reached the level of a great spiritual master.

But even so, he didn't even know how this Red Thread Sect disciple entered the spirit boat and then came to the banquet hall.

From this we can see what level of terrifying strength Demon Li under Young Master Yan has.

Simply unknowingly, a large living person was brought back to him.

Therefore, it was absolutely the right choice for him to decisively give up Miss Yan and join Young Master Yan.

Duanmuxun's thoughts moved, he immediately picked up the wine glass and slowly stood up from his seat.

He said with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect that the little friend from the Red Line Sect would also abandon the secret and turn to the bright side and enter Young Master Yan's door. In the future, we will work together to help the Young Master successfully pass the selection and get the inheritance of the spiritual power of the sacred tree. Then we can have great hope." Stepping into the virtual realm..."

"Shut up!"

With a low shout, Duanmuxun couldn't help but froze, and immediately stopped speaking.

His eyes were full of doubts and a little fear, and he looked at Yan Ming beside him who had just scolded him.

At this moment, a man's voice sounded from the side table with a gentle smile.

"Mr. Duanmu has lived for most of his life, but he has not yet understood that flattery is not enough, and that a thousand words are worth less than a word of silence. If I try to change it now, I don't know if it is too late."

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became deathly silent.

Only the sound of chewing and swallowing sounded again, which seemed extremely clear and distinct at this moment.

"who are you?"

Yan Ming spoke slowly, his voice as cold as the arctic wind.

Wow!

It was only then that the people at the side table seemed to come to their senses and suddenly discovered the presence of one more person.

He immediately overturned the wooden chair behind him and evacuated quickly towards the distance.

The next moment, the gentle man's voice sounded again.

"Aren't you looking for me? Now I've thrown myself into the trap, saving you a lot of effort. You should be happy and happy, but why are you all crying like you're going to the grave to burn paper?"

"I'm looking for you……"

"Who are you to deserve me to look for you specifically?"

"No, you are the spiritual food seller!?"

"I actually don't like the title of spiritual food seller."

Wei Tao raised his head little by little, "I am above the profound realm, a master of martial arts."

"Above the Xuan Realm, a martial arts master?"

Yan Ming couldn't help but be stunned, and a strange smile gradually appeared on his lips.

"This is the first time I heard this title. It really opened my eyes to see different people and the different scenery brought by people."

"So, I specifically asked Mo Li to go back, just to bring you back. How does he do things?"

Wei Tao slightly nodded his head, "That old guy really didn't do his job well, that's why I punched him to death. The floor was covered with red and white, and a good banquet on the table was wasted."

Having said this, he turned to look at the window on one side.

“It’s just that after killing him, I’m still a little upset and confused. Fortunately, the weather is nice tonight and there are clouds in the sky.

It is said that it is a dark and windy night, a day for killing people and setting fires, so I came here specially to kill people and set fire to Master Yan's spiritual boat. "

Wei Tao's voice was gentle and calm, flowing quietly in the banquet hall.

After saying these words, everyone was stunned.

In addition to confusion, the rest of the expression in his eyes was still confusion.

Regardless of whether it was the main table or the deputy table, whether it was the Yan family's spiritual master who participated in the banquet, or the spiritual planter who was a guest, they all didn't believe their ears.

A spiritual food seller, who claimed to be a martial arts master, actually said that he had killed Mo Li with one punch.

Moreover, they would kill people and set fire to the Yan family’s spiritual boat.

Such an open fire.

Not even bothering to do a little covering up.

It was simply beyond their imagination.

"In my place, murder and arson!?"

Yan Ming took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

The corners of his eyes and lips were trembling slightly.

He lowered his gaze and said without any warning, "Yingyu."

Click! ! !

Without any warning, the curtain wall behind Wei Tao suddenly cracked.

A ray of cold light struck, as if it was going to cut off the orange light.

There is also a lingering spiritual energy lingering on it.

In an instant, he had arrived at Wei Tao's vital point.

At this moment, Yan Ming narrowed his eyes suddenly.

A scene that surprised him was reflected in his suddenly contracted pupils.

Click!

The powerful cold light suddenly stopped.

It turned into a long knife and stood motionless in mid-air.

But what stopped it from revealing its appearance was just two fingers that were raised at some point.

Senhan's blade was clamped, preventing him from entering any further, like a poisonous snake stuck seven inches.

Yingyu's face was expressionless and she let go and retreated without hesitation.

At the same time, she drew an afterimage with her hands and closed them inward like lightning.

"Wan Ren Zhi Feng!"

Click!

A sudden crisp sound destroyed all Yingyu's efforts.

The fingers that had just clamped the blade opened and let the long knife fall downwards.

Then the arm stretched forward silently, like a snake exploring a cave, and it came first to hold her palms.

In an instant, blood splattered and bones and flesh were separated.

It became a shapeless pile of mud.

Yingyu's delicate face was distorted, and she almost fainted from the sudden severe pain.

She tried her best to keep her eyes wide open, staring at the face of the young man in front of her, and even lost consciousness for a moment.

No matter what, I can't figure out why this happens.

One person was able to catch her knife directly with his hand without any damage.

"Compared to the other two spiritualists, your reaction speed is pretty good, but it's just good."

Wei Tao let go of his hand and put her down.

Then in her momentarily horrified gaze, he pulled out the long knife stuck in the floor and slashed her slender white neck.

Plop!

A head was thrown high and fell into the copper pot in the middle of the dining table.

As the boiling soup rises and falls.

"Stewed beauty's head is also a dish."

Wei Tao sighed secretly, "Looking at her reminds me of Bai Youyou and that snowy day in Green Willow Village."

There was dead silence in the room.

Only the copper pot was bubbling.

The steam rises slowly, as if it brings with it a real cold murderous intention.

Above the Xuan Realm, a master of martial arts.

Above the mysterious realm, the master of martial arts! ?

At this moment, everyone recalled this sentence again, but no one felt ridiculous anymore. Instead, it was as if they heard the roar of a demon and saw the death scythe that was about to slash down.

He was able to catch the spiritual blade imprinted with spiritual magic with two fingers, and ignored the powerful spiritual armor to directly take the life of a great spiritual magician.

This is no longer a martial arts master, he is simply the reincarnation of a demon.

Yan Ming's eyes flashed, his hands were hidden in his sleeves, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Then, starting from what she did, let me send you all on the road together."

Wei Tao's voice fell and he slowly took a step forward.

boom! ! !

The entire banquet hall suddenly exploded.

Countless fragments scattered in all directions, creating a blazing flame in the night sky.

Several figures fell from it and fell heavily to the ground.

They struggled to get up and fled frantically in different directions.

But another figure fell from the sky.

Accompanied by a loud roar, a huge deep pit was smashed into the ground.

It also interrupted their escape.

Wei Tao slowly straightened up and looked at Yan Ming not far away.

"You, you can't kill me."

"I am Yan Rong's younger brother, and I am the descendant of the eldest family member of the Yan family."

"You can't kill me, you really can't kill me."

Yan Ming was covered in filth and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Yan Ling's voice suddenly sounded from a distance, and she sounded a little breathless.

"Mr. Wei, please think twice."

"Killing Yan Ming is easy, but it is something that affects the whole body."

Wei Tao slowly turned around and looked to one side.

"A single move affects the whole body?"

He was silent for a moment and said expressionlessly, "Why should I only pull one hair? He should be just an appetizer. The only way to truly and completely solve the problem is to move directly towards his whole body."