Longevity Martial Arts: Starting from Tai Chi

Heilong had a complicated face, he had never seen someone like Yang Chan before.

Not affected by external objects at all, people are really a group of people, which is different from most martial arts practitioners who go forward bravely.

Back then, those martial arts practitioners were so courageous that they ran into a desperate situation to seek opportunities, and this was just to improve their martial arts cultivation a little bit.

Now, it is too stable.

He always felt that he had been imprisoned in the tower for too long, and he was no longer used to this new era.

Compared with their era when they fought for a little opportunity and fought life and death, people of Yang Chan's generation are too calm, and the division of interests is too obvious. Compared with practicing, they care more about life, and there is no such kind of life-sacrificing anymore. Give it a go.

If everyone is like Yang Chan, he will never have a chance to leave the tower in his life.

The next person is likely to step in with the front foot, and run away with the back foot, and the face is gone.

Heilong took a deep breath, still unable to accept his fate, but he had made a choice in his heart.

"This is the Xuanyin rosary you want, but my power is limited, and I can only send it six feet away."

Heilong said, took down the rosary hanging on his body, and threw it over.

The position is exactly six feet.

Seeing this, Yang Chan glanced at the black dragon, and a flying knife appeared in his hand.

The man also walked a few steps around the wall on the top floor of the tower. After finding a suitable position, the throwing knife pointed directly at the rosary.

"Ding!"

The rosary was not broken, he knew that there was a special force protecting the rosary, and it was difficult to break it with brute force, but he watched the rosary being carried away by the flying knife.

However, the distance away was beyond his expectation.

The rosary stopped after only flying three meters, as if a force was restraining it.

Yang Chan's thoughts moved slightly, and three hidden arrows appeared in his hand. After the sword intent surged in his body, he shot again.

"Ding!"

The position of the rosary moved, but turned towards the direction of the black dragon, as if pulled by a force.

Seeing this, Yang Chan's indifference became even worse.

Flying needles, dark arrows, and flying knives all appeared in his hands.

"Boy, I haven't played any tricks."

"The power of this seat can affect a distance of three feet at most, and if it exceeds it, it will be impossible to control."

"This Xuanyin rosary is not my seat, but something left by Xuantian Shenjun in the tower."

Heilong saw what was in Yang Chan's hand and quickly explained.

Because he sensed the killing intent emerging from Yang Chan's body, he was indeed a man who did what he said.

If it doesn't feel right, he's ready to kill. This character is more decisive than he expected.

The black dragon hastily spread out its claws, expressing its attitude directly, so as not to be hurt by Yang Chan.

"It's best to be like this. If I can't get the Xuanyin rosary safely, then I can only be sorry for you."

"After all, in my eyes, your life is not as precious as mine."

"For my own safety, I don't mind killing innocent people by mistake!"

Yang Chan's eyes were fixed, revealing a bit of killing intent.

He is not a person who has never seen blood, and many people died at his hands, and they are all people with not weak cultivation bases.

If he kills a master at the level of Black Dragon, it will also set a new record for him.

This is the case even if the black dragon has many restrictions on him and cannot fully display his strength.

Previously, when he beheaded someone with a higher cultivation level than him, he didn't fight recklessly with his cultivation level, but borrowed various means.

It's the same now, he doesn't care.

As for whether the black dragon died unjustly, this is even less important.

Just like how many innocent lives were involved when the black dragon was powerful, he didn't care about the lives of the black dragon either.

If it wasn't for the feeling that there might be danger, he might even be the first to kill.

Maybe the black dragon didn't offend him, but it was enough to endanger his life.

Three flying knives appeared in Yang Chan's hand again. After thinking about it, Yang Chan changed his position again. After the sword intent was attached, the three knives flew out one after another.

Two of the flying knives pointed directly at the Xuanyin rosary, while the last one shot at the front of the Xuanyin rosary.

Since there is an inexplicable force pulling it, it should be cut off directly.

"Ding!"

The flying knives shot out, and there was another pulling force on the Xuanyin rosary, but this pulling force just appeared, the second flying knife slashed across, directly shattering this pulling force, and at the same time, the third flying knife shot out and hit the Xuanyin rosary. body.

"boom!"

Driven by a huge force, the Xuanyin rosary fell to the side of the mural.

If it wasn't for the protection of a special force on the mural, it would have been directly embedded in the wall, or even penetrated.

The force Yang Chan used was not light, and the huge impact was not something ordinary walls could bear.

He glanced at Heilong, only to see that the other party still spread his hands to show his attitude.

The rosary was separated from the black dragon, and Yang Chan walked towards the Xuanyin rosary unhurriedly, but he was not in a hurry to pick it up.

Although it took him a lot of effort to obtain this rosary, there is no guarantee that the black dragon did not deliberately play tricks.

These long-lived old monsters may have 800 minds, no matter how cautious they are, it is better to be careful.

When Yang Chan approached, he observed the changes of the black dragon from the corner of his eye, as if he was a little nervous, a little regretful, and more unwilling.

It seemed that he was unwilling to give up the opportunity to leave so easily.

Yang Chan approached slowly, instead of holding it directly with his hands, he grabbed it with the flying claws on his body, then took out the fire folder, made a simple fire source, and started to burn the Xuanyin rosary.

It seems that there are dirty things in the Xuanyin rosary, which cannot be touched directly.

Seeing this scene, the black dragon in the center stared wide-eyed. It was the first time he had seen such a cautious person.

Sure enough, times have changed.

People are too stable now.

The flames wrapped the entire Xuanyin rosary, and burned it all over the body, making the already dark Xuanyin rosary even darker.

There was no change in the above, Yang Chan still did not hold it in his hand, but a sword intent emerged, wrapped on the entire rosary, and after being baptized with the sword intent of subduing demons, he sat cross-legged to recover his mental strength, and was not in a hurry to get it in his hand.

After Yang Chan's mental strength recovered, he began to take the edible elixir that he carried on his body, with an unhurried appearance.

It seems that after getting the Xuanyin rosary beads, there is no need to worry.

The black dragon watched quietly from the side, there was no change on the surface, but there was a bit of panic deep in the pupils.

He's not that honest, he's messed with the Xuanyin rosary.

If he can't leave the tower and this special space this time, he probably won't have the chance to leave again.

On the surface, he was forced to tell Yang Chan how to leave, and even had to hand over the Xuanyin rosary, just to be able to survive and wait for the next destined person.

But these are all his disguises. As an old monster who has lived for nearly ten thousand years, he has a lot of careful thoughts, and he still arranges methods unconsciously.

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