Martial Arts Have Mastery

"All skills have proficiency ()"

"Four Realms..."

The moment the old man really showed his strength, Shen Ling confirmed his previous guess.

After he knew that the suzerain of the Qi sect was a master martial artist from the four realms, he speculated that the strength of the suzerains of the surrounding sects should be similar.

Even if Yuan Zong is weak, since he still exists on this land.

It proves that the strength of the old man is not weak at least.

"call."

Shen Ling let out a breath.

He dropped the long sword in his hand and replaced it with a long knife.

Shen Ling's strength can only be displayed by less than 30% without opening the artistic conception to hedge against the old man...

In the artistic conception, the strength of the old man can be increased.

In the case of not opening the artistic conception, the gap is extremely obvious.

Shen Ling tried it, but found that it didn't seem to work.

The artistic conception must be opened!

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The old man's artistic conception was instantly shattered!

Different from the one-level and two-level time, after becoming a four-level master, that is, a middle-level master, the effect of artistic conception is more obvious.

The effect of Shen Ling's mountain-breaking momentum is that in his artistic conception, it is full of phantoms of high mountains, making people unable to move.

And a knife as huge as more than ten meters was standing behind Shen Ling.

Impressive!

"I lost."

The old man looked at Shen Ling, and suddenly his face became a little melancholy.

He thought that Shen Ling would win from him, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to resist Shen Ling's artistic conception after cultivating it for so long.

Being broken in an instant, this blow is not a small one...

"Master."

Shen Ling looked at the old man and smiled, "Then, can I go to the appointment now?"

"go Go."

The old man waved his hand, looked at Shen Ling and nodded.

Although he didn't know if Shen Ling meant it sincerely, the old man still smiled when he heard the words "Master" from Shen Ling's mouth.

He has no descendants in his life, looking at Shen Ling, he has a feeling of caring for the younger generation.

However, Shen Ling grew up too fast.

It has surpassed him now.

Shen Ling responded with a smile, and then said in a low voice: "Then, I will go to prepare first, Master, you just wait for my good news."

After finishing speaking, under the watchful eyes of the old man, Shen Ling returned to his small second floor.

"Sect Master, what happened just now?"

Sensing the strange aura, Chen Jianqiang, who came belatedly, looked at the old man and asked suspiciously.

"I lost."

The old man folded his hands behind his back and looked up to the sky with a slightly melancholy tone.

"Lost? What lost?"

Chen Jianqiang looked puzzled, and his wrinkled face was full of puzzlement.

"I competed with him."

The old man spoke softly, shook his head, and said, "However, I have never won against him, regardless of whether the artistic conception has been activated or not."

"You mean Shen Ling?"

At this time, Chen Jianqiang, who had regained his strength, seemed to understand what the old man was saying.

There are less than ten masters in the entire Yuanzong, and apart from the great elder who has been in seclusion for a long time, there is only one person who can be compared with the old man.

"It's him."

The old man nodded and said, "I originally wanted to prevent him from going to the Qi Sect, lest he fall unexpectedly. But now, it seems that this kid is interesting, and he is much calmer than I imagined."

"I even feel now that before he joins Yuanzong, he will be able to defeat the Grandmaster of the Four Realms."

"Now he is dealing with a Four Realms Grandmaster like me."

"Without any pressure!"

The old man's words were a little helpless, but also a little happy.

When Chen Jianqiang heard the old man's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes filled with shock.

He didn't know the specific strength of Shen Ling before, but he just felt that if Shen Ling could ignore his artistic conception, his strength must be very strong...

But looking at it now, his evaluation half a year ago was not an exaggeration for Shen Ling.

He is the old man of Yuanzong, so it is very clear,

As the suzerain, the strength of the old man is absolutely at the forefront among the four realm masters.

Even the last two fights against the masters of Fengzong and Qizong did not fall into a disadvantage.

But now, the old man admits that he has lost.

Chen Jianqiang couldn't help being surprised.

After thinking for a while, Chen Jianqiang said: "Sect Master, should we follow this time? The Sect Master of Qi Sect is notoriously despicable and shameless, and it would be bad if Shen Ling got his way. "

"Follow, of course you have to follow."

The old man spoke slowly, and then looked at the second floor where Shen Ling was, "However, it's good to follow in the dark, as long as he is kept safe and alive, it might be good to let him suffer a bit."

Chen Jianqiang nodded in agreement: "Indeed, you don't suffer, how do you know that the world is dangerous."

After speaking, the old man and Chen Jianqiang looked at each other and smiled.

it is more than words.

here.

Shen Ling got ready, changed out of his plain clothes, and put on the formal clothes he hadn't worn for a long time.

After some tedious preparations for dressing, Shen Ling looked at the bronze mirror with a smile on his face: "Not bad, very energetic!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the second floor of the single-family building.

Slowly up the mountain.

"Master!"

Seeing the old man, Shen Ling smiled and said, then turned his gaze, "Elder Jianqiang is also here."

The two nodded, and the old man said softly, "Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

Shen Ling responded, "Just tell you, and I'll set off."

"Go."

The old man smiled.

Shen Ling turned around and began to walk down the mountain step by step.

This time he was going to Qizong, and it took about seven or eight days to go from the mountain where Yuanzong was located.

Therefore, he had to leave a little earlier.

After Shen Ling went out, the old man and Chen Jianqiang also went out.

However, Shen Ling had only set off for a short time, but the two of them could no longer find Shen Ling.

It was as if Shen Ling had disappeared out of thin air.

"Alas!"

"what."

Shen Ling walked like flying, and his speed was as fast as lightning.

He who has turned on the momentum of rushing to thunder, with the special effect of artistic conception and the bonus of footwork, he has achieved a feeling similar to shrinking the ground into an inch.

To put it bluntly, at this moment, Shen Ling was running faster than a horse.

It was like flying.

On this side, Shen Ling hurried on his way frantically, on the other side, countless people who were about to watch the fun were also gathering towards the hill where the Qi Sect was located.

Although the vast majority of them felt that Shen Ling would not come to Qizong to send him to death, the nature of human beings to watch the excitement did not distinguish between ordinary people and warriors.

In a flash, it was several days later.

The village inn under the Qizong mountain gate was instantly full, and the owner of the inn smiled so happily.

However, he also heard it.

These people came to watch the fun, and some people even started betting in places where the sun could not shine, betting on whether Shen Ling would come...

The odds are against the sky.

Although most people insisted that Shen Ling would not come, there were still people who looked at the ratio and were secretly moved.

For a while, there were quite a few irrational people.

The interests are touching.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

A person who bet that Shen Ling will come stands at the entrance of the village every day.

If Shen Ling doesn't come, then he is the kind of person whose wife and children are separated and who loses everything in his family.

At this moment, he was looking forward to Shen Ling's figure.

There is even light in the eyes.