When he was still ten steps away from Jun Wushang, Hong Qigong suddenly flew up and circled around Jun Wushang's forehead. It was the " Lure the Dog into the Stronghold " of the Dog Beating Stick Technique. Jun Wushang was calm and unhurried. He put his hands behind his back and casually stepped forward to avoid the attack. He did not fight back. He wanted Yang Duo to see and learn more.
Although the name of the Dog Beating Stick Technique was vulgar, its changes were subtle and its moves were wonderful. It was indeed the first-class martial arts technique since ancient times. Hong Qigong wielded the dog beating stick extremely quickly. As he swung it, a green shadow flashed. Hong Qigong used the eight spells of tripping, chopping, entangling, poking, picking, attracting, sealing, and turning one by one, making everyone's hearts flutter and their souls fall into a daze.
Jun Wushang's hands were behind his back as he dodged the attack. Guo Jing and Huang Rong were extremely anxious as they watched. They did not expect Jun Wushang to be so powerful. Hong Qigong fought with him like an adult playing with a child.
Hong Qigong saw that he would definitely be defeated if this continued. He shouted loudly, and wherever his strength went, the staff shadows that covered the sky and the earth had already covered the two people. The strong whistling sound of the air breaking made people feel suffocated. It was 'There are no dogs in the world.'”Jun Wushang's hand finally moved. He held the Acalanatha Seal in his left hand and circulated the Nine Yang Divine Technique throughout his body. His right hand struck out at Hong Qigong with the Little Heaven Covering Hand.
With a bang, the shadow of the stick disappeared. Hong Qigong took eight steps back and used the dog beating stick to support himself. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth."You lost."
"Seventh Duke, Master!" Guo Huang and the other two hurriedly went forward to support Seventh Duke Hong."I lost, you can leave!"
Jun Wushang called Yang Guo over and walked out of the manor again.
"Hero Guo, Gang Leader Huang, heroes, this person first insulted all the heroes in the world, then killed people randomly, and now he injured Senior Hong. How can we let him go? No matter how powerful this demon is, I don't believe he can defeat all the heroes in the world.”A righteous voice sounded. It was Zhao Zhijing.
The heroes all agreed. Some wanted to make a name for themselves, some couldn't stand Jun Wushang's arrogance, and some were angry that Jun Wushang had hurt Hong Qigong.
Jun Wu Shang was stopped several times and he was annoyed. He turned around and faced the group of heroes. He raised his palms slowly, and strangely, there were two flames on his palms. Jun Wu Shang put his palms together and suddenly opened them. Countless small flames flew towards everyone. It was the Buddha's Fire from the Tathagata Divine Palm.”The small flame caught fire whenever it met people, and it burned bigger and bigger. Screams filled the Lu Residence.
Seeing this, Guo Jing flew into a rage and threw a palm at Jun Wushang. Yang Guo quickly said,""Master, please show mercy!" Jun Wushang didn't answer. He threw out his right palm and a phantom palm struck towards Guo Jing. Guo Jing's palm met the phantom palm and he took a few steps back. He wanted to go forward, but he was quickly pulled back by Hong Qigong and Huang Rong.
Jun Wu Shang ignored the three people's hateful gazes and left the Lu Residence with Yang Guo…
Jun Wushang and his disciple found a random inn to stay in. Jun Wushang instructed Yang to go over and heal his injuries. Then, he rested and did not speak for the rest of the night.
Early the next morning, Yang Guo had the Nine Yang Divine Skill to protect his body, so he was not seriously injured. After a night of healing, he was already in high spirits and his internal injuries had healed. Jun Wushang brought Yang Guo to the northern suburbs of Xiangyang. On the way, Yang Guo asked curiously,""Master, where are we going?"
Jun Wushang smiled at his disciple, who was still quite satisfied, and said,""Go to a good place that can help you cultivate.”
"Where?" Yang Dao asked.
Jun Wu Shang told Yang Guo about Dugu Qiubai in the Divine Condor. Yang Guo was extremely excited and kept telling him to hurry up.
The master and disciple searched through most of the valleys. After seven or eight days, they finally found a snake nest. It was full of giant pythons. Jun Wu Shang recognized that it was the food of the Divine Condor. The two decided to wait for the rabbit.
On this day, the two of them were chatting when a hawk's cry came from the north. It was slightly hoarse, but it was intense and desolate. It was very imposing.
The two of them quickly used their lightness skills to follow the eagle's cry. They walked into a valley. At this time, the eagle's cry was not far from them. The two of them lightened their footsteps and quietly pushed aside the bushes. They could not help but feel surprised.
In front of him was a huge eagle. It was taller than a human and looked extremely ugly. Its feathers were sparse, as if half of them had been pulled out. Its fur was yellow and black, making it look very dirty. It looked 50% similar to the two eagles on Peach Blossom Island, but it was far from ugly and handsome. This ugly eagle had a curved beak and a large blood-red tumor on its head. There were thousands of birds in the world, but they had never seen such an ancient and magnificent bird of prey. The eagle walked in large strides. Its legs were unusually thick. Sometimes, it stretched out its wings, but they were very short. It did not know how to fly, but it only strutted high and had a mighty aura.
The condor cried for a while, and then there was a rustling sound to the left. Under the moonlight, the five colors of the moon were scattered, and four poisonous snakes flew towards the ugly condor like arrows. The ugly condor turned its curved beak and pecked four times, killing the four poisonous snakes one by one. The accuracy of its beak and the speed of its movements were like those of a first-class master in the martial arts world.
Jun Wushang walked out of the bushes and Yang Guo followed closely behind. Jun Wushang laughed and said,""Good! Good! Good! Brother Condor's martial arts are much more powerful than the so-called heroes of the martial arts world.”
When the Divine Condor saw Jun Wushang and the other man walk out of the bushes, it was on guard. When it heard Jun Wushang's praise, it raised its head and hummed twice. Yang Guo clicked his tongue in wonder. The Divine Condor picked up the poisonous snake and prepared to leave. After taking a few steps, it seemed to have remembered something. He waved his wings at Jun Wu Shang and the other two, indicating that they should follow him.
The three of them soon arrived at the Solitary Valley. Jun Wu Shang took out the Profound Heaven Heavy Sword and handed it to Yang Guo. Yang Guo had mastered the Nine Yang Divine Skill and was extremely strong. He held the Profound Iron Sword and played with it for a while. It felt good. The Condor God saw Yang Guo playing with his sword and also came to join in the fun. One person and one condor practiced together. Yang Guo here was different from the original and his skills were higher. The Condor God only practiced with Yang Guo for a few days and then stopped practicing with Yang Guo.
Coincidentally, the annual flash flood had begun again. Under the lead of the Condor God, the two of them were brought to a dangerous waterfall. Jun Wu Shang asked Yang Guo to stand on a big rock and let the water wash his body. He also didn't allow Yang Guo to use the Nine Yang Divine Skill to protect his body. Yang Guo was so tired that he lay on the ground like a dead dog every day."I didn't meet my teacher well!"
Jun Wushang had nothing to do every day. He was either playing with the Divine Condor or monitoring Yang Guo's sword practice like a supervisor. If Yang Guo was a little lazy, Jun Wushang would throw him into the water with a stone.
Unknowingly, they had stayed in the Solitary Valley for a few months. The flash flood had passed. Yang Zaochao could now freely wield his sword techniques in the mountain torrents. He had also comprehended a set of sword techniques. This sword technique was as light as a feather, and its power was astonishing. With the Nine Yang Divine Art, Yang Guo could already fight against the Five Uniques. Jun Wu Shang passed the Cloud Mist Transformation to Yang Guo and a voice sounded in his head,"
Ding!
[Mission Completed: Teach Yang Guo to become one of the Five Uniques.] Reward: 3,000,000 EXP, 4,000 points
Ding! [Congratulations on reaching Level 72. 200 Attribute Points. Please continue to work hard. The next level will give you 520,000 EXP.]
Jun Wu Shang stood rooted to the ground for a long time and thought to himself,""Maybe someone from the Five Uniques was killed, or else it would be impossible to complete the mission. But no matter what, completing the mission is always a good thing.”
One day, Jun Wushang decided to leave. He said to Yang Dao,""I have something important to attend to and will be leaving for a period of time. Disciple, there are less than a handful of people in the martial world who can stand up to you. Master will always support you." He handed the letter to Yang Guo and patted him on the shoulder. He then said to the Divine Condor beside him," Brother Condor, I've really enjoyed playing with you these days. I have some things to deal with now. I'll come and see you again in a while."”The Divine Condor croaked, its voice full of reluctance. Yang Guo also had a premonition that his master's words today seemed to be wrong and that he might have to leave for a long time. Thinking of his master's kindness to him, he knelt down and kowtowed three times, crying,"Master, take care!"
Jun Wushang looked at the man and the eagle with some reluctance. However, when he thought of his goal of becoming a god, he decided to leave.
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