Seeing the battle between Yang Ling and Wu Weihou, Qiao Zhenbei was shocked.

Yang Ling's strong internal energy and the golden light radiating from his body are definitely not only the first level of the immortal golden body, which is invulnerable to a hundred poisons.

The immortal golden body is divided into three levels. The first level is invulnerable to a hundred poisons, the second level is rebirth of broken limbs, and the third level is indestructible.

Yang Ling has definitely reached the second level of rebirth after severed limbs, but where did he get the second level of mental skills?

Yang Song on the side was also curious at this moment, staring at Yang Ling's every move.

He is the factory supervisor of Dongchang, so he certainly knows about the Immortal Golden Body.

This magical skill is the unique skill of Faxiang Temple. When the imperial court besieged Faxiang Temple, the masters in the temple erased the second level of rebirth after severed limbs, because they did not want outsiders to practice it.

During the many years since the Ming Dynasty had obtained the Immortal Golden Body, some people had achieved the first level of immunity to all poisons, but they could no longer go any further.

Now Yang Ling not only has the second level of mental skills, but also has broken through the realm.

You must know that it is extremely difficult to achieve the first level of the Immortal Golden Body, and some people will not be able to achieve it in their lifetime.

Not to mention the second level, how did Yang Ling do it?

Originally, he was still sighing that Yang Ling had such strength at such a young age, but he didn't expect that he had a bigger secret.

Thinking about it, he turned to Qiao Zhenbei and asked,

"Old Qiao, what do you think Yang Ling is now?"

Qiao Zhenbei shook his head hesitantly after hearing this. "I can't understand."

It's not that he can't understand, he just can't see through Yang Ling.

On the battlefield, Yang Ling and Wu Weihou exchanged more than ten blows in succession.

Marquis Wuwei wanted to test Yang Ling's true strength, so each palm was heavier than the last.

But after more than ten palms, Yang Ling not only received them, but also didn't even lose half of his strength.

This made him very angry, and his murderous intention became more and more intense.

His strength also continued to improve, until he reached the level of Grand Master. Although Yang Ling's face turned red, his immortal golden body became stronger and stronger.

Yang Ling felt Marquis Wuwei's murderous intention, and the Xiuchun knife on his waist flashed with cold light, and he struck him on the head with the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation sword technique.

Marquis Wuwei frowned as he looked at the sudden flash of sword light.

He had already seen that the sword technique used by Yang Ling was the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation sword technique given to him by Emperor Ming during the day.

I didn't expect that I would be able to practice it just one day later. This is simply unbelievable.

Thinking about it, the internal energy in his palm surged, and he turned his palm into a fist and directly struck at the Xiuchun Dao that was coming.

With a bang, a sword and a fist collided, and two strong aftermaths rushed towards the surroundings.

Fortunately, Yang and Song were present and took action to stop the aftermath of the battle between the two. Otherwise, Yangling's small courtyard would have been turned into ruins.

After the blow, Marquis Wuwei looked at the white marks on his hand, his face gloomy and uncertain.

The punch he just delivered was beyond the reach of a great master, but Yang Ling was not injured at all.

It's just that he hasn't used Shura Sutra yet, which means Yang Ling still has hidden strength.

Seeing his changing expressions, Yang Ling grinned and swung the Xiuchun knife, with a cold light like lightning, slashing towards Marquis Wuwei in the air.

There are eighteen styles of Jiuxiao Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, and now is the time to try it out.

When Marquis Wuwei saw Yang Ling draw his sword again, two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and the Grand Master's realm was instantly raised to the Dharma Realm.

Then he enveloped Yang Ling with a palm, and blasted towards Yang Ling with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai.。

“No, this old guy really has murderous intentions. "

Qiao Zhenbei's face changed drastically when he saw Wu Weihou raising his strength to the realm of Dharma. He was about to stop him, but Yang Song held him back.。

“Old Qiao, let's take a look first. I always have a feeling that this kid Yang Ling is not simple and will not be defeated so easily. "

After saying that, he stared at Yang Ling's Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique and muttered to himself。

“What a genius! "

Qiao Zhenbei was also numb at this time.

Of course they also knew that Emperor Ming gave Yang Ling the sword technique, but they really didn't expect that he had such understanding. Not

only did he master it, but he also had such powerful power.

From this point of view, he can There’s nothing surprising about reaching the second level of the Immortal Golden Body. It’s just a gift.。

“Lao Yang, how do you think this boy's talent compares to Princess Mingyue? "

Qiao Zhenbei suddenly said to Yang Song thoughtfully.

Yang Song shook his head and smiled bitterly.。

“Incomparable, Princess Mingyue completed the reversal of innateness in just one month.

Now that I have reached the Grandmaster level, I think it won’t be long before I can step into the Grandmaster realm.

Maybe in two months I can surpass old bones like you and me. Then it will be fun.。”

“Cut it off for me. "

Facing Wuwei Houfa's attack, Yang Ling didn't have time to think too much. The third layer of the immortal golden body, Vajra Indestructible, suddenly collapsed. The

Xiuchun Dao in his hand instantly turned into a golden sword, slashing with the force of thunder. Po Wuweihou's big palm shrouded him, and the sword light was mixed with a hint of thunder and lightning, and he slashed hard in front of him.。

“puff. "

Wuweihou was hit by this blow, and he flew backwards, making a big hole in the wall of the small courtyard.

Yang Song looked at the big hole made by Wuweihou, and finally licked his mouth and said to Yang Ling Said:

"Boy, are you the third level of indestructible vajra? "

Yang Ling didn't hide it, nodded and admitted.。

“Yes, it is the indestructible body of Vajra. "

After receiving Yang Ling's affirmation, Yang Song's face showed excitement.。

“Okay, I want to cultivate this immortal golden body, my spring is coming, haha. "

Yang Ling looked at the excited expression of the old eunuch Yang Song, and his heart tightened.。

“What's going on? "

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