"I guessed it when I saw the three-pointed double-edged saber!”
Chen Ping said calmly!
The young man opposite him casually replied with an " oh " and then did not say anything else. He began to peel the skin and tendons of the golden retriever.
Seeing Chen Ping standing there without moving, the young man raised his head and looked at him. He said indifferently,"Are you leaving? If you don't want to leave, come over and help me roast it tonight!”
"Interesting!"
Chen Ping glanced at him and then went up to help.
Of course, he wouldn't say that he was actually craving for dog meat!
The two of them worked hard for the entire afternoon. After cleaning up the d * mn dog, they started a fire.
Occasionally, the two of them would communicate and exchange names. Chen Ping knew that the other party's name was Yang Yan, from a martial arts family. When he was practicing martial arts that day, he inexplicably obtained Yang Jian's inheritance from the weapon rack at home.
After that, the other party began to head south. In his words, hard training was not as good as actual combat. In the past few days, they had traveled nearly 1,000 kilometers.
Moreover, in order to avoid trouble, he basically walked the old path of the mountains and forests, and at the same time, he enjoyed killing demons and devils.
This golden retriever was the demon he had encountered in a town on the other side of Mount Daqing.
When he arrived, the dog demon had already eaten dozens of people in the town. The entire town had long been scared away.
Then, he chased them all the way here!
The night was as cool as water, and a bonfire was burning brightly. On top of the bonfire was a big cooked dog.
It was the golden retriever that was killed by Yang Yan today.
"As the saying goes, a dog's meat rolls three times, and a god can't stand firmly. Let me tell you, this mutated dog tastes even better!”
Yang Yan said delightedly as he set up the barbecue grill and rolled the huge piece of meat.
The two of them were a little familiar with each other, so they weren't so distant.
"Brother Chen, here you go!"
Yang Yan tore off a piece of dog meat and handed it to Chen Ping.
Chen Ping took it and took a bite. It was indeed very fragrant!
"Brother Chen, are you also from the town outside? From the looks of it, you're not someone without any cultivation, right?”
"Yes!"
Chen Ping nodded.
"Then have you ever encountered a malicious ghost?"
Seeing Chen Ping nod his head, Yang Yan sighed and said,""I don't know what's wrong with the heavens. Demons and ghosts are starting to appear!”
"I've encountered all kinds of demons and ghosts along the way. Demons eat people, ghosts harm people. This world is going to be chaotic!”
"What do you plan to do?"
Chen Ping put down the dog meat and looked at Yang Yan.
"What should we do? Although I have obtained the inheritance of Erlang God Yang Jian, in reality, my cultivation speed is not fast!”
"The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art is a cultivation art that requires constant endurance and battle. Therefore, I left home and went all the way south. I went into the mountains and forests to find opportunities to fight.”
"It's both cultivation and subduing demons!”
"Perhaps, I will continue walking down this path!”
Yang Yan said with a smile.
Chen Ping nodded silently and quickly finished the dog meat in his hand.
Then, Chen Ping stood up, shook his finger, and smiled at Yang Yan.
"Are you interested in moving around?”
Yang Yan looked at Chen Ping with excitement.
"Good!"
Then, the two of them came to an open space beside the forest.
"I see that you don't have a weapon, so let's compete with fists and feet first!”
"Good!"
Then, the two of them fought.
As soon as the two of them fought, Chen Ping was at a disadvantage. This was because Yang Yan came from a martial arts family. In terms of technique, he was actually much stronger than Chen Ping.
But very quickly, Chen Ping turned the tables!
Because he realized that in the end, without the use of earth and heaven energy, moves and techniques were only used to make up for his own shortcomings.
The essence of fighting was still strength and speed!
His physical fitness seemed to be slightly better than Yang Yan's!
His eyesight allowed him to familiarize himself with Yang Yan's style and style in a short period of time.
Therefore, after falling into a disadvantage at the beginning, Chen Ping soon began to fight with Yang Yan and consciously imitated his skills.
Half an hour later, Yang Yan stopped panting.
"I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore. Damn, which immortal's inheritance is this? This is too abnormal!”
The two of them continued to fight for an hour. For Yang Yan, this hour was no less than torture!
From the initial advantage, it slowly leveled up, and then fell into a disadvantage.
In the end, he could clearly feel that Chen Ping was going easy on him, as if he was trying to continue imitating his style.
Although the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was a battle technique and was famous for its strong physical body, the other party's cultivation technique seemed to be not bad either. The strength of his body seemed to be superior to his.
Therefore, in the end, Yang Yan saw through it and stopped fighting!
"Why don't you take your weapon?"
Chen Ping asked Yang Yan hesitantly.
He had indeed gained a lot from this battle with Yang Yan.
"I'm not fighting anymore. Unless it's a life and death battle, it's very difficult for me to win against you!”
"However, I advise you not to place too much importance on these techniques. To put it bluntly, the martial arts of the past probably won't have much advantage in the future.”
"After cultivating the techniques that we inherited, one punch can cause the world to collapse and the sea to dry up. At that level, techniques are useless!”
"However, I think you should pay attention to one thing. No matter what inheritance you obtained, from now on, you should rest!”
"Repose?"
Chen Ping looked at Yang Yan in surprise.
Yang Yan nodded." That's right. Resting one's spirit. To be more precise, it's a form of spirit. For example, the path I'm walking now has the aura of invincibility. All the demons I encounter along the way will definitely be killed by me. If I win all the battles along the way, I'll definitely walk an invincible path!”
"This is the belief in the hearts of us martial artists. When we cultivate to fight an enemy, we can unleash 100% or even 120% of our strength!”
"So, if you have the heart, you should consider your spiritual will!”
When Chen Ping heard Yang Yan's words, he nodded thoughtfully. He actually understood what Yang Yan meant.
That kind of martial dao divine intent was actually like Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai, Sword God Ximen Chuixue, Pangban Lang Fanyun. Each of them was invincible, but each of them was different. Therefore, each of them was unique.
Some were arrogant, some were infatuated, some were domineering, and some were as lonely as snow!
That uniqueness was actually their martial dao divine intent!
So, what should my martial intent be?
Chen Ping stood there and pondered. However, at this moment, the system screen appeared in front of Chen Ping again.
In the next moment, a fiery red halo began to flash on the light screen.
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