Chapter 220 From Yin to Yang
Chapter 220 From Yin to Yang
Before you know it, the world has turned upside down, the moon rises and the sun sets.
The moonlight fell on the lake and rippled, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
After some practice, Qin Yu sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes and meditated, constantly deducing the changes in martial arts in his mind.
If one wants to pursue a higher level of martial arts, in addition to practice, one also needs to calm down and study for a long time in order to improve.
For example, Wudang Zhang Sanfeng spent nine months in seclusion every year, and only then did he deduce the world-class martial arts such as Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu, Taiji Swordsmanship, Tiger Claw Hands, and Zhenwu Seven-section Formation.
Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, moved his dantian, and stood up.
His eyes fell on Yaoyue not far away.
At this time, Yaoyue was sitting cross-legged, dressed in white, and the moonlight was shining on her flawless cheeks, looking forward to her appearance. The milky white moonlight combined with her snow-capped skin was amazing.
"Is this the end of training?"
Yaoyue's senses were very keen, and when she realized Qin Yu's getting up, she opened her eyes and gently parted her cherry lips.
She was very surprised when she spoke, even a person as calm as her could not understand Qin Yu's talent in martial arts.
Such a profound martial art has been completely comprehended in such a short period of time.
Incredible.
"Well, it's over!"
Qin Yu nodded slightly with a relaxed expression on his face.
Yaoyue stood up, walked towards Qin Yu, and said slowly: "You are really a strange thing, cultivation is as simple as drinking water."
Qin Yu smiled wryly, knowing that this was from her heart, she was as arrogant as a moon, and would never tell lies.
There is no way to tell Yaoyue about the chance of this.
"Take it as you are praising me!"
After thinking about it, Qin Yu said with a smile.
"Come on, let me see how far you have cultivated your Phantom Magic Art."
When Yaoyue heard Qin Yu's joking words, the corners of her lips curled up, and a smile appeared on her cheeks.
Before Qin Yu could react, Yaoyue reminded again, "Be careful!"
While speaking, the figure already moved, taking the opportunity to test Qin Yu.
Yaoyue's lightness kung fu is already very good, her figure is like a ghost, her eyes are fixed on Qin Yu.
When he was in front of Qin Yu, those jade hands stretched out suddenly, urging the Ming Yu Gong to activate.
A gust of cold air came out, and the already cold night suddenly turned into an ice cellar, and every inch of it was frosted.
Under the blessing of Mingyu Gong, Yaoyue's flawless hands looked like transparent white jade. A twisted vortex appeared all over her body, carrying a terrifying suction force. Replenishes the consumption of Yueyue itself.
The eighth level of Ming Yu Gong, the power does not volatilize outwards but converges inwards, so the power can be increased without depleting the internal power, reaching an endless state. The moon will be attracted like a magnet.
Qin Yu's face became serious, and it happened that he could try the phantom magic skill by fighting with Yaoyue, hoping to gain something.
Thinking of this, his figure swished.
Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, the figure disappeared into the invisible.
When it reappeared, it had already appeared behind Yaoyue.
Although Yaoyue has a great sense of spirituality, she only felt a flash of white light, and there was no sign of anyone, and a wave of distortion appeared in the space.
"So fast!"
Yaoyue couldn't help being surprised.
Originally, she was superior in lightness skills, but after seeing Qin Yu's body speed, she sighed in her heart. In terms of body skills alone, Qin Yu has already been able to enter the top ranks by virtue of the phantom magic skill.
When she sensed Qin Yu's position, she quickly slapped out a palm, followed by gusts of icy air, and the power of the icy palm burst out with terrifying suction.
Qin Yu also greeted each other with palms, but his own palms were greatly restrained.
Even the space has collapsed and the space is distorted.
"Just try to stretch out your hand...how can you really move it!"
Qin Yu thought to himself.
Yaoyue is merciless in making moves, or she wants to try her skills.
The internal energy accumulated in the body's Ming Yugong poured out like a vast ocean, showing the domineering aura of a generation of palace masters.
When the two palms are waved, the icy true energy derived from the internal force seems to contain the power of a thousand ton, which can not only smash people into flesh, but also absorb everything.
Qin Yu was not in a hurry, just when Yaoyue's palms were attacking him, he greeted him with his palms.
The Nine Yang True Qi activated the Phantom Magic Art, and he slapped it out with an extremely fast speed. Hundreds of phantoms with arms appeared in the air, like Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands.
At the same time, it is fast, but it also contains the fierce and domineering nine yang qi, which is so strong and yang, it is also like a fierce yang.
The two sides waved their palms, but the palms did not meet directly, but the cold ice qi and Jiuyang zhenqi collided in one place.
One is yin, the other is yang, the collision between ice and fire.
Suddenly, there were bursts of explosions, and the internal forces of the two sides checked and balanced each other, but the surroundings were full of smoke and dust, the trees and gravel were shattered, and the air was filled with suffocating pressure.
With one blow, both sides took a few steps back.
It seems evenly matched, but Yaoyue doesn't think so.
There was a look of surprise in Yaoyue's eyes, she gave a light snort, looked at Qin Yu with joy in her eyes, and said, "I never thought that Yu'er's martial arts would be even better than mine."
Although Qin Yu had won Zhu Wushi's bet with three tricks before, Yaoyue knew that she might be left behind by Qin Yu, but she was still a little unconvinced.
But now that I tried it myself, I realized that there was already a gap between the two.
She can be sure that Qin Yu did not use his full strength.
However, for Yaoyue, the stronger Qin Yu was, the happier she was.
"It is entirely possible to defeat Song Que!"
Even the balance of victory and defeat in his heart was more in favor of Qin Yu.
The most important thing is that Qin Yu is still so young, and his current strength is the first time in the younger generation.
"maybe!"
Qin Yu smiled faintly.
There is still a month before the fight with Song Que, and Qin Yu is still not sure of winning.
But if there is further improvement in the next period of time, then there is a possibility of winning.
In addition, Qin Yu also plans to study Sword 23 intensively. This sword technique is terrifying, but it consumes too much.
Even if Qin Yu possessed the Nine Suns Manual, if he used Sword 23, it would take a long time to recover.
If Qin Yu didn't have a high enough realm and enough deep internal strength, he might not be able to win the battle with Song Que with the sword 23.
"Yu'er, you can concentrate on your cultivation from now on! I won't wait for three days, I'll go back to Yihua Palace to retreat, and when you fight Song Que, I'll go out to find you again!"
After thinking about it, Yaoyue pondered.
Looking at Qin Yu who was thriving, Yaoyue's unyielding arrogance rose up, and she was happy for Qin Yu, but she was still a little anxious about the ninth stage of Ming Yu Gong.
"Why are you in such a hurry, if Yue'er wants to leave, why not leave after tonight!"
Qin Yu held Yaoyue's waist with one hand.
Feeling the tenderness in her waist, Yaoyue's body suddenly softened, and said softly: "Okay, I'll be on top tonight."
While speaking, he really wanted to get back the face of not being as powerful as Qin Yu.
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