Chapter 612 Who controls everything?(1/2)
Na Ye's murderous aura was almost condensed as the essence, and the vajra qi around his body was rotating endlessly, just like the Buddhist Vajra Protector in the mythology, which was very shocking.
The two Indian monks were no longer calm, and each monk looked frightened because they knew they were going to die next moment.
"Mingye"
An old monk shouted at Naye, and wanted to say something in horror.
However, Naye's fist that condensed the golden energy had already come to him.
A loud bang.
The old monk was still in the air, his voice suddenly stopped, his big bald head was blown by Na Ye's punch, and blood and brain plasma were flying everywhere.
Naye snorted coldly, without hesitation, stepped on the pillar and directly cut off a stone pillar as thick as a person. Then he ejected his body like an arrow from the string and flew towards the old monk who fled to the exit of the last mountain to the valley.
Huh Huh Huh
Naye's body soared in the air, his waist constantly twisted its ejection force, and his body flew straight out almost a hundred meters in the air, flying in the air like a dragon. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the old monk and shouted: "Indian bald donkey, die."
Naye's methods were very cruel. He stepped on the head of the Indian old monk. The old monk's head was stomped like a big watermelon, and his body fell to the ground like a wooden stake without any sound.
"Native chickens and tiles!"
Naye's body did not fall to the ground. After kicking the old Indian monk to death, his body used the force to eject it in the air again. His waist kept twisting and landing in front of Wang Cheng and Taoist Changhe.
A fierce breath came to my face.
Taoist Changhe hurriedly looked at Na Ye and said in a deep voice: "Na Ye, have you understood the innate secret realm?"
The monk Mingdeng was also sitting next to him, looking at Naye with a cold look, wishing he could eat Naye, but he could no longer deal with this traitor who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. He was already passing the countdown at this moment.
Wang Cheng stared at Na Ye and said lightly: "Master Mingye has entered the innate secret realm with one foot. This time he experienced the great terror between life and death, and the lung meridian is complete. As long as he perfectly repairs the heart meridian and restores his body to its peak state, he can completely enter the innate. Is the master a blessing in disguise this time?"
Mingye raised his head and laughed: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
The sound was stirring and did not turn into qi, because Mingye was just a pure and arrogant smile. One sound after another still swept across the ancient times. He pointed at the Taoist priest Changhe and scolded: "Changhe, your disciple understands better than you, and knows more about martial arts than you. You have lived in vain for a hundred years. You are simply a waste of resources. Your disciple is my martial arts genius. As long as he can live, his achievements will definitely be above me in the future."
"It's a pity that he worshipped the wrong master. If he could join me, he would definitely be a hundred times better than following you!"
As he said that, he looked at Wang Cheng, his face softened a little, and he said condescendingly: "Wang Cheng, are you willing to join us? Inherit my unique skills? I will definitely make you the world's number one master."
Taoist Changhe's face turned slightly red and shouted, "Mingye, are you qualified to teach me your disciples if you bully your master and destroy your ancestors? You are not worthy!"
The monk Mingdeng also folded his hands together and said coldly: "Mingye, you are destined to have a good end."
Mingye ignored the two of them. He looked at Wang Cheng directly and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, you say yourself, are you my disciple? If you are my disciple, I promise to let the old Taoist priest Changhe leave alive. If you refuse, you will all die here."
Wang Cheng was still sitting on the ground, his eyes staring at Mingye's gaze, without any concession, a smile spilled out of the corner of his mouth, without any fear. He asked back: "Master Mingye, do you think everything is under your control?"
Mingye was slightly stunned, and then Yang Tian laughed again: "Hahahaha, aren't it all under my control? You three of you were not my opponents in their heyday, but now they are my opponents?"
Wang Cheng asked again: "Then you are not in your heyday either."
"Wrong, I'm stronger now than I was in my heyday."
Mingye shouted confidently.
Wang Cheng still looked at Mingye and asked with a smile: "Then why did you wake up later than the time you booked?"
Mingye's expression was shocked, the smile and control on his face restrained, he stared at Wang Cheng, and said in a deep voice: "It's you? What did you do?"
Wang Cheng took a palm and a row of transparent jade needles appeared in his palm. He looked at Mingye confidently and said, "If Master Mingye knows about me, he should know that I have some attainments in medical skills."
Mingye calmed down and had heard of Wang Cheng's medical skills for a long time. He took a few breaths and adjusted the qi and blood in his body, and at the same time felt whether he had internal injuries. When the blood in his body was transported to the damaged heart meridian, a stream of blood immediately flowed out from the wound of the heart meridian, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of sticky blood.
"you!"
Mingye looked shocked and felt that his heart meridians were completely broken, and the qi and blood in his body could not supply the internal organs and most areas of the upper body. The heart meridians were in the central core of the body, and many blood needed to flow here to supply the body's consumption.
Mingye just went through some lurking and used the powerful secret method of the Vajra Sect to repair part of the blood vessels of the heart, so that he could maintain the circulation and supply of blood in the body, and then use the lungs to provide power to transport qi and blood, so he came back alive.
But at this moment, his heart veins were completely broken again.
His whole body lost most of his strength in an instant, his body shaking a little, his feet became empty, and the wound on the damaged heart veins became bigger and bigger under the huge pressure of the bloodline, and a sticky blood shot out in a blink of an eye.
Wang Cheng looked at Na Ye, who was so majestic just now, as if he was alive like a Vajra, suddenly became a powerless waste, and his understanding of martial arts became more profound.
He knew clearly that whether it was practicing Indian martial arts or Chinese martial arts, the heart meridians were indispensable cores.
After the Vajra Sect martial arts entered the Chinese region, it slowly absorbed the essence of Chinese martial arts and created a new martial arts system. The development is not mainly based on the lungs, but still uses the heart meridians as the core of cultivation. Then, after practicing to an extremely high level, it will begin to practice the lungs. Then it will strengthen the entire internal organs and achieve the indestructible body of the internal and external Vajra.
Therefore, the heart meridian is ultimately the core of the body.
Even if Na Ye practices his lungs so powerfully, he can provide powerful explosive power to the whole body. He can transport qi and blood, but once his heart meridians are lost to connect the important blood in the body, the blood cannot be transmitted, and he will eventually fall down.
Wang Cheng threw the jade needle in his hand to the ground, and the jade breath disappeared completely. Only pure white was left.
He looked at Mingye lightly and said, "Yes, Master Mingye, it's me. You think you control everything, but in fact everything is under my control."
Huh Huh Huh
Mingye breathed air in big mouthfuls, trying to continue his life, but the blood in his chest was still spilling. He looked at Wang Cheng and widened his eyes, unable to believe that he had died in Wang Cheng's hands after all.
Is this fate?
Mingye looked at Wang Cheng and murmured, "Save me. I will pass on all my martial arts to you."
The face of the monk Mingdeng changed and he hurriedly shouted: "Wang Cheng, don't listen to his words again."
Taoist Changhe looked at this scene calmly. He had absolute confidence in Wang Cheng, so he didn't say anything.
Wang Cheng shook his head at Mingye and said disdainfully: "Mingye, do you think I don't know your purpose? I want me to join your disciple, and then use my medical skills to restore your heart meridians. When you restore your heart meridians and step into the innate secret realm, reshape your body inside and outside, and achieve the indestructible Vajra. This is your purpose. I am afraid that if I really join your disciple, when you truly break through, it will be my death period."
Mingye's body shook slightly. He shook for a moment, his face pale, obviously Wang Cheng said what he thought in his heart.
"Why do you know what I think?"
Mingye's expression and voice were a bit incredible.
In his eyes, Wang Cheng was just a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.
Even if you have the best talent in martial arts, you can be said to be born. However, insight into the wisdom of people's hearts requires a lot of life experience to train. How can you master it so comprehensively at a young age? Take everything into consideration?
Reminds of everything that just happened.
Mingye's heart was even more shocked. He felt that when he appeared in the Great Snow Mountain Valley, he was led by Wang Cheng, and then pretended to be dead. He thought he was hiding the truth. Unexpectedly, he was finally revealed by Wang Cheng and used by Wang Cheng.
When he entered Tianchi, Wang Cheng kept his body and did not throw it away, but he was afraid he had prepared a lot!
Wang Cheng was afraid that he would not be able to deal with a powerful enemy, so he kept him Mingye and refused to kill him in case he needed him in case of emergency.
After all, his body was seriously injured. Even if he recovered and resurrected, he could only maintain a burst for a period of time. Even if his heart meridians were constantly cracking, his qi and blood would become weak after a maximum of two hours. He had to recover his heart meridian again. After all, the lungs were just storing breath, not the center of the blood.
On the way, Wang Cheng pulsed his heart, causing him to break his heart again and could not be repaired once he had full strength!
Give him only one chance to take action.
Wang Cheng also saw that if he wanted to restore his heart, he would definitely take him away and needed his own medical skills, so he would definitely save himself.
everything
seem
They are really under the control of this young man.
Monk Mingye's face turned pale. He had done many evil things throughout his life, and was almost extremely guilty. But he also thought that his mind was superior, so he survived the battle and disaster again and again, and managed a force that rose to the north, and his strength also broke through to the realm of touching the innate secret realm.
His ambition is to become the world's number one master in the future and to manage his own power into the world's number one underground force!
However, now he was standing in front of Wang Cheng, feeling a little powerless, feeling that his wisdom and calculations were as weak and ignorant as a baby.
Everything seems so pale and ridiculous.
Everything is under the control of others.
I am like a clown, controlled and used by Wang Cheng.
In the end, he killed himself because of protecting Wang Cheng!
If he did not explode his qi and blood and killed three Indian monks to protect Wang Cheng, he knew that he would not die and his heart meridian would not be cut off by the explosion of qi and blood pressure.
He just needed to turn around and leave. No matter how life or death of Wang Cheng and others were, there would be nothing. Without Wang Cheng's treatment, he went to the north to live in seclusion for ten years and could slowly recover his heart and then completely enter the innate secret realm.
Now, everything is like a dream
There are many kinds of thoughts.
Mingye's unwillingness, anger, and dissatisfaction all burst out, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, all the blood in his heart veins were broken at the same time, and a large stream of blood was directly ejected from the position of his heart veins. He fell straight towards the back, completely losing all his strength.
Mingye's tall body fell to the ground, making a muffled sound, his eyes staring at the sky. This time he really died with his eyes closed. How could he be convinced by a young man? How could he be calm?
Wang Cheng, who was sitting on the ground, returned to his calmness and then he slowly stood up.
He looked down at Mingye's corpse on the ground and whispered: "If you left early, you might not die. If you really have the chance to enter the innate secret realm in the future, it's a pity that you deserve to be like this after all."
As he said that, Wang Cheng walked forward and touched Mingye's chest, but there was still a little motivation.
Immediately, he punched him suddenly without hesitation, completely cutting off his vitality and not giving him any chance.
Click
Mingye's sternum was smashed by Wang Cheng's punch, his lungs were pierced by his bones, and blood shot out from his chest again.
To be continued...