The Martial Saint who slays demons starts with refining insects

Bai Changlin raised his eyebrows slightly. This disciple's Zhuang Gong was not only just beginning to achieve great success, but also had a powerful aura in his casual movements, which was stronger than others.

"Who is he?"

Bai Changlin asked, and Li Jinshan motioned Gao Zheng to come up.

Gao Zheng bowed and whispered: "Su Yan, a mountain-climbing household in Yunqian Village, has a good ability to climb mountains and is good friends with Song Qi of Baicaotang."

"No wonder."

Li Jinshan said: "He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he must have a good talent. I will call him over."

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, there are not many people who have achieved great success in Zhuang Gong, even in Yuncang Town, or even none at all.

Zhuang Gong needs to be practiced, fought, and understood. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, even if the degree of fit is extremely high, it still takes time.

Bai Changlin's eyes moved slightly, but he said slowly: "Don't worry, let's wait and see."

As he spoke, Bai Changlin's aura suddenly moved around his body, his true energy circulated, his spirit condensed, and a huge white ape phantom that was two or three feet long rose from him.

Although the white ape was a phantom, its long hair was hanging down, its body was as white as jade, its face was handsome, and its eyes were fierce. It was indeed a fierce and strange wild beast.

When the white ape's true meaning came out, the powerful aura immediately broke the power of most of the disciples. They could not stand still. Their bodies trembled, and they looked at the white ape's true meaning in panic, with fear in their hearts.

Only Dian Jing, Li Shun, Ma Xiaodong, Li Ying, Liu Yinglong, and Su Yan could still hold on.

However, even Dian Jing and his friends were also palpitating after a few breaths, gasping for breath and breaking the standing practice, and they could not hold on.

The standing practice requires a unity of form and meaning. If you can't maintain this state, and lose the coordination of the subtle details, it will just be a wooden stake.

Only Su Yan was still holding on.

Su Yan's face was flushed, and his veins were bulging. At this time, he felt as if a mountain was pressing on his body, and the fierce wild beast's aura almost crushed him.

‘Is this the power of the true meaning? The true meaning of the beast spirit, the blessing of power, is it martial arts or magical arts? ! ’

Su Yan thought about opening the sky with one punch, but he was still amazed by the manifestation of the true meaning of the beast spirit, which seemed to materialize the martial arts.

But he was a stubborn person, and he could also withstand the poisonous skin powder, so how could he be afraid of this phantom.

But he saw his eyes sank, his veins became more intense, but his blood surged like a long river flowing backwards, and a faint white mist spread around his body.

“Hahaha, it’s interesting, but the pile work alone is not enough.”

Bai Changlin finally laughed out loud, and his eyes seemed to flash with brilliance.

The true meaning of the white ape just opened his eyes and looked at Su Yan like a copper bell.

In an instant, Su Yan’s momentum was crushed, his body was frustrated, and he took two steps back, and he couldn’t stand the pile work.

“Thank you Master Bai for your guidance.”

Su Yan clasped his fists and breathed heavily, but his body was straight.

[Golden Ape Posture: 89/400 (Great Success)]

Although the Posture is not as good as the White Ape's True Meaning, Su Yan seemed to have realized something when they crossed over just now.

The Posture of the Transformation Realm seems to have something in common with the True Meaning.

Bai Changlin received the White Ape's True Meaning and said, "Although Posture is the foundation, if you can cultivate a unity of form and meaning, constantly understand its essence, and show its spirit and form, it will also help to condense the True Meaning."

He also felt something in his heart, so he simply said a little more. Although the Posture Transformation Realm is not the prerequisite for the manifestation of the White Ape's True Meaning, the more powerful the Posture is, the fewer detours you will take in the future when you visualize the True Meaning.

"How long have you been in the martial arts hall?"

Bai Changlin asked in person, and Li Shun and the others widened their eyes, their eyes full of jealousy, wishing that they were the ones standing with their hands clasped.

"I joined a month ago."

Bai Changlin's face was calm, but his pupils also shrank.

‘After one month of hard work, you have made such progress. It is because of the help of Baicaotang. This is a good understanding.’

“Not bad”

Bai Changlin nodded, and then said: “Let’s fight. Let me see your progress in boxing.”

After all, he is a true martial artist. The more interested he is in Su Yan, the more he wants to see.

Su Yan’s eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

‘You are selected to fight, then I should be the first to go on stage. ’

Gao Zheng was at the end of the master’s side at this time, and he was also very surprised when he looked at Su Yan.

‘This junior brother actually has such a skill. Why not let him share a hand in the matter of Huangshan and do a favor? ’

Li Jinshan got the master’s approval, strode forward and said loudly: “In this case, Junior Brother Su will defend the ring, and all junior brothers will rely on their own skills. The pile work is the pile work, and the fighting method is the fighting method. If there is something outstanding, there may be a chance.”

Martial artists only have one word “fight”, fight with themselves, fight with others, and fight with heaven.

Even if the standing practice is not good enough, won't you fight for the opportunity?

His words seemed to overturn the lights, igniting the flames in the hearts of the remaining thirty or so outer disciples.

Su Yan's eyes were calm, and he had recovered his breathing. He walked to the open space in the middle of the courtyard and swept his eyes over the crowd.

"My fellow brothers, Su asks for advice."

After the voice fell, no one dared to step forward for a while.

Even Ma Xiaodong, Li Ying, and Liu Yinglong looked uncertain, not knowing his background.

Li Shun was jealous in his heart, although he was also surprised and doubtful, but he glanced at the four or five friends from Hu in the crowd with a sinister look and immediately winked.

Those people were all with him, and they were going to go on stage to consume others, but now they saw his eyes.

They had to bite the bullet: "Please teach me, Junior Brother Su."

A man stood up, tall and strong.

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As soon as he came up, he leaped forward and rushed straight to Su Yan, his arms and bones creaking, and his strength was fully exerted.

Su Yan just waved his hand, caught the fist, shook his hand, and knocked it out.

"Next one."

Su Yan said the next one, but his eyes were looking at Li Shun.

"Interesting."

On the stands, Bai Changlin, Li Jinshan, Zhao Tianwen and Li Chuan, the two elders, all smiled.

Outer disciples have their own contradictions, and they can see this clearly.

However, no one took it to heart.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, but it's a pity that this apprentice who has only achieved a small success in skin refining can't test Su Yan's ability.

He lost seven points of courage when he met a battle, and his fists and feet were only roughly proficient, how could he win.

Su Yan's eyes were calm, but they fell on Li Shun like a knife.

Li Shun felt like a thorn in his back, but he didn't take a step.

He gritted his teeth and winked, and the originally scheduled followers went up one after another.

"The second one"

"The third one"

"The fourth one"

Three more people came up in succession, all of them were at the level of minor success in skin refining, and their strength was no less than several hundred kilograms, but they were no match for Su Yan.

All of them were knocked down by him, and the bruises on their faces were the least of it. Two of them were knocked unconscious by the ruthless ones.

"Good skills, at least minor success in boxing."

"Minor success? Arms like iron, moving like a monkey, this is major success in boxing."

As soon as Zhao Tianwen said this, Li Chuan on the side narrowed his eyes and corrected him.

"This"

Zhao Tianwen's eyes widened. He had major success in standing practice and boxing, and even this skill was major success in skin refining. Was his talent really that good?

All the people from Hu were beaten by Su Yan. At this time, Li Shun wanted to send someone to the stage, but no one could go up for a while.

'Damn bastard, how can you be so powerful? I don't believe you still have the strength. '

Li Shun's eyes flashed fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and bowed forward.

"Please teach me, Junior Brother Su."

He strode to the middle, and it was really difficult to get off the tiger. If he didn't go up, not to mention that the people from Hu looked down on him, even Bai Changlin and others would not let him enter the inner gate.

There was no other reason. Since he had made a move, how could he shrink back halfway? With such a mentality, he could not enter the inner gate.

Su Yan smiled: "Finally here, let's do it."

The Mid-Autumn Festival update is a little late, and the second chapter will be updated later. I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.