Seeing that Ling Yu was gradually unable to hold on under Li Qiu Shui's attacks, Wu Xingyun was about to help.
Just as Wu Yazi was about to speak, Ling Yu's expression turned solemn. He moved his feet and retreated a certain distance. He waved his hands and gave up on the Sky Mountain Six Suns Palm.
Instead, he used his best move, the Yin Yang Disillusionment Palm.
It wasn't easy for him to have a master like Li Qiu Shui to give him a taste of his own medicine. He could go all out and not worry about his life, so how could Ling Yu give up so easily?
"Eh?"
Seeing this scene, Li Qiu Shui, Wu Xingyun, and Wu Yazi couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.
Looking at Ling Yu's move, which was filled with Yin and Yang Disillusionment and Withering and Flourishing Cycle intent, he was shocked.
After one's cultivation reached a certain level, if one wanted to improve, one needed to imitate the heavens, the Dao, and nature.
The Carefree Sect liked to collect martial arts from various sects. Whether it was the Spiritual Vulture Palace, the Western Xia, or the Langhuan Blessed Cave, they all had places similar to the Sutra Depository because they needed to see more martial arts and learn from others.
Today, she originally only wanted to try Martial Nephew's martial arts and give some pointers to the younger generation, but she saw a martial art that she had never seen before, but it was not weaker than the top martial arts of Carefree Sect. How could this not make Li Qiu Shui happy?
Seeing that the fast attacks couldn't make Ling Yu lose quickly, he dodged Li Qiu Shui's attacks in between life and death.
Li Qiu Shui, whose competitive spirit was aroused, immediately used her full strength, displaying her specialty, the White Rainbow Palm.
He struck out with his palm from afar, and a palm force tore through the air. It was originally an attack from the front, but unexpectedly, when it was about to reach its end, the palm force suddenly came to an abrupt stop. It turned a corner and attacked from the left.
This was the essence of this martial art. When the form of the Air Splitting Palm was used, it looked like it was facing the enemy head-on, but in fact, the direction of the palm force was uncertain. It was difficult for the opponent to detect it. It was unpredictable.
If it was someone else, they would definitely suffer a huge loss in such a situation. However, Ling Yu was different. Not only did he know, but Wu Yazi had also specially explained it to him.
Facing Li Qiu Shui's attack, Ling Yu also had to retreat step by step, shifting the force to his feet to reduce the pressure.
As a result, Ling Yu retreated step by step under Li Qiu Shui's attack, leaving behind footprints that were three feet deep in the ground.
Even so, Ling Yu relied on the Yin Yang Disillusionment Palm to retreat and not lose under Li Qiu Shui's stormy attacks. Although if this continued, the one who would lose would definitely be him. After all, if he defended for a long time, he would definitely lose, but this was already very rare.
After all, in the whole world, the only person who dared to say that he could win against Li Qiu Shui was probably the old sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple. Besides Wu Xingyun, there was probably no one else who could compete with him. Therefore, Ling Yu could last so long under Li Qiu Shui. Even if it was Jiu Mozhi, Xiao Yuanshan and the others would probably be inferior to him.
Therefore, whether it was Li Qiu Shui, Wu Xingyun, or Wu Yazi, when they saw this scene, they all felt a sense of comfort, as if they had a successor.
After the three of them, the Carefree Sect had finally produced another top-notch expert. Even if he died, they could rest assured and go see their master, Carefree Zi.
Secret manuals of divine techniques were rare, but excellent inheritors were even rarer. One could tell from Su Xing He's exquisite chess game that no one could solve for thirty years.
Therefore, a disciple who could carry on the past and open up the future was also very rare.
Bang!
When Ling Yu received Li Qiu Shui's palm again, it wasn't just a footprint anymore. His legs directly plowed out two ditches on the ground. His cheeks were pale, and his hands were slightly trembling. Clearly, he had reached his limit.
"Alright!"
Just as Li Qiu Shui was about to attack, Wu Xingyun flashed and arrived in front of Ling Yu. He sneered,
"What's wrong? Because Junior Brother doesn't have you in his heart, you're angry out of humiliation. Not only are you bullying the weak, but you also want to kill to vent your anger? Do you want Junior Brother to see your vicious appearance with his own eyes?”
"Humph, I don't need you to be nosy. I just wanted to test Martial Nephew's limits. Instead, you're sowing discord. Do you think that by pretending to be virtuous, Shixiong will change his mind? He already knew how vicious you were, that's why he chose me!”
How could Li Qiu Shui be a person who would only take a beating and not fight back? Facing Wu Xingyun head-on, he was not at a disadvantage.
After adjusting his breathing for a while, Ling Yu, who had just heaved a sigh of relief, saw that the two of them were about to start a fight because of a disagreement. He quickly went forward to stop them." Uncle-Masters, I didn't invite you here to fight.”
After hearing Ling Yu's words, Wu Xingyun and the other man came back to their senses and recalled the main purpose of their visit this time.
Hence, they asked at the same time," Martial Nephew, where did your master go?”
"Far away in the horizon, right in front of us!" Seeing that they had finally remembered the important matter, Ling Yu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. If the two of them were to fight, he wouldn't be able to stop them, nor would he be able to separate them. If he wasn't careful, the two of them might die together. This wasn't something he wanted to see.
Moreover, he had invited them here to save Wu Yazi. If they were all dead, wouldn't his efforts be in vain?
"Far away and close at hand?"
Wu Xingyun and Li Qiu Shui couldn't help but frown at the same time.
Other than the two of them, there were only three other people present. Su Xing He and Ling Yu were definitely not. Then, the only one left was the sloppy old man who was like a boneless animal, slumped on the chair. However, how could this be the senior and junior brother that the two of them had been longing for?
"Brat, you're not playing with Martial Uncle, are you?”Wu Xingyun's eyes flashed with killing intent.
"That's right, Martial Nephew. The consequences of deceiving Martial Uncle are very serious.”Although Li Qiu Shui's voice was still euphemistic and moving, the coldness contained in it was overflowing with words.
"How dare you?" Ling Yu shook his head with a bitter smile." Uncles, Senior Brother and Senior Brother can't be wrong, right?”
When the two of them heard this, they looked at Su Xing He in unison. Su Xing He immediately felt his heart palpitating. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead as he nodded stiffly.
Only then did Wu Xingyun and the other two turn their heads in disbelief. They looked at Wu Yazi and opened their mouths, but no sound came out. It was as if something was blocking their throats.
Wu Yazi could not help but smile bitterly and sigh when he saw how Wu Xingyun and Su Xinghe could not accept it. The reason why he did not want Su Xing He to tell the two of them for thirty years was because he did not want them to see him like this.
"It really is you, Wu Yazi!"
"Senior Brother."
Even though they knew that Ling Yu and Ling Yun wouldn't lie to them, and that they could sense a familiar aura from their bodies, they were still skeptical. It wasn't until Wu Yazi personally spoke that the two of them realized that it was true. With a sway of their bodies, the two of them arrived in front of Wu Yazi, one on the left and one on the right.
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