Picking up the dagger that shone with green light from the ground, Xu Ming felt a little more balanced and put away the dagger.

I don't know how this dagger was made. It withstood three moves of drawing the sword by myself, but it didn't leave any traces.

Moreover, what worried Xu Ming even more was Yindu's escape blow.

How could a dagger be so powerful? If it was hidden poison, Xu Ming would not believe it.

If Yindu had this ability, he wouldn't have to run away.

He directly put the dagger back into the space ring, and then Xu Ming rubbed his painful wrist.

I mobilized my spiritual power and circulated it in my arms for a few times, and then I got better.

Fortunately, he had achieved a breakthrough in tempering his body, otherwise he would have lost his hand this time.

After packing everything up, he looked at Feng Liyan and the others.

The swords of the two men were shining brightly. Once they fell, a crack appeared on the ground, and the aura flickered, lighting up the night sky.

Although both of them are peak warriors, Feng Liyan is obviously stronger and has always had the upper hand.

Xu Ming had no intention of stepping forward to help. He tried his best, but could only break the Gang Qi. In the past, he just caused trouble, so it was better to let them fight on their own.

He walked aside, set up the scattered fire again, put on the barbecue, and watched the two peak warriors fighting: "Hey, from the Chen family, has Chen Tingfeng recovered?"

Hearing this, Chen Xian trembled and did not respond. He slashed out a sword beam again, forcing Feng Liyan to dodge quickly.

Feng Liyan dodged, but Chen Xian no longer hesitated, glanced at Xu Ming bitterly, and shot into the woods.

"Tch, the Chen family's dog can only run." Xu Ming mocked, but did not chase after him.

It is difficult for a peak martial artist to stay, unless a strong martial artist takes action.

Feng Liyan and Chen Xian fought for a long time, but no one was injured at all. They only consumed some spiritual energy and did not hurt each other at all.

"By the way, why is Yindu so good?" Xu Ming thought of Yindu and asked in confusion.

When Yin Du appeared, he was really shocked. He thought he was a retired strong man, but he didn't expect him to be a waste.

"He is indeed a waste." Feng Liyan sneered: "At the beginning, this hidden poison was not very strong. He was just an ordinary warrior. In a chaos, he killed an injured warrior in a sneak attack. I didn't expect that this man had a high

Level martial arts, obtained by hidden poison."

"In other words, only from then on did Hidden Poison become a master?" Xu Ming asked.

"Yes." Feng Liyan nodded and continued: "Since then, Hidden Poison's strength has skyrocketed and he has become a famous master below the peak warrior. Because of his ruthlessness, many people are afraid of him. He does all kinds of evil, and his reputation has gradually spread."

"According to you, this hidden poison is not weak even if he has not become a peak warrior?" Xu Minghe was puzzled.

"It's not weak. It's just that Hidden Poison has been in seclusion for more than ten years. He has been enjoying himself for more than ten years without any sense of crisis. Even if he is a tiger, his teeth have been worn away." Feng Liyan said with a smile.

A flash of realization flashed in Xu Ming's eyes. If he didn't do anything for more than ten years, his skills would definitely deteriorate, and he would never be able to break through in his lifetime. He would probably give up on the hidden poison, so he could only focus on enjoying it.

"By the way, what do you call warriors with high-level martial arts and warriors without high-level martial arts?" Xu Ming asked.

Regarding this issue, he has always wanted to know. If there is no distinction, is it possible to talk about high-level martial arts all the time?

"Actually, warriors without high-level martial arts are not worthy of being called warriors at all, but they have indeed reached the level of cultivation, so many people call these people little warriors." Feng Liyan explained.

"Why can't he be called a warrior?" Xu Ming was puzzled.

"Because I reached the peak of martial arts, I was promoted to martial arts master." Feng Liyan said solemnly.

Looking at Xu Ming's confused expression, Feng Liyan patiently explained: "The existence of high-level martial arts can be better understood, which is of great help to the promotion of martial arts. Once some warriors understand high-level martial arts, they can even directly

Promoted to martial arts master."

Xu Ming was startled and then understood.

He is not stupid. These high-level martial arts skills are the essence of martial arts learned by previous generations.

High-level martial arts represent the lifelong efforts of the predecessors and their understanding of the world. Once you understand it, you can touch that realm and advance to a higher realm.

"Then those who don't use high-level martial arts can't be promoted?" Xu Ming frowned.

"No." Feng Liyan quickly shook his head and corrected Xu Ming's wrong idea: "Without high-level martial arts, it is difficult to find the direction of understanding, and understanding will be very difficult."

Only then did Xu Ming understand.

It is difficult for this little martial artist to have the opportunity to reach a higher realm. It's not that it's impossible, it's just that it's very difficult.

It's like groping alone. Unless you are a genius, it will be difficult to reach the realm of the peak warrior.

Didn't you see that Hidden Poison, who possesses high-level martial arts skills, failed to attack the peak warriors? What's more, these little warriors.

After understanding, Xu Ming stopped asking, and he would be able to distinguish between the two in the future.

When the meat was roasted, Huilong cautiously emerged from the carriage, looked around to make sure there was no danger, and then flew towards the fire.

"Wai Long, can you stop being so afraid of death?" Xu Ming glared at Fui Long dissatisfied.

After all, he is not the only one here, Feng Liyan is still here, and Feilong really embarrasses him.

"If you cure my physique and I have the strength of a warrior, do you think I can't destroy them?" Feilong curled his lips without realizing it and rolled his eyes: "Do you think all dragons are like you?

, either a warrior or a peak warrior?"

"..." Xu Ming looked at the waste dragon with a dumbfounded look, quite speechless.

Feng Liyan rolled his eyes at Fei Long, didn't bother to pay attention, took off the roasted meat and ate it silently.

"What kind of meat is this? Is it so unpalatable?" Feilong looked at the pieces of meat in his claws, a flash of disdain and disgust in his eyes.

“It would be nice to eat some.”

Xu Ming's face was calm and authentic, but he felt a little unhappy in his heart. In the novel he read in his previous life, barbecue was a necessary skill for the protagonist. Once activated, top-notch beasts would be attracted to him. After taking a bite of barbecue, he vowed not to leave the protagonist.

But his barbecue is really hard to compliment.

If Feng Liyan hadn't been wandering around, he would have eaten all the nastier things in the past few decades, otherwise he would be like a useless dragon and hate his barbecue.

After coming to this world, he rarely had the opportunity to do it himself, and this was the first time he did it.

"How can you eat this?" Feilong's eyes were full of disgust. He scratched the meat with his little claws, and the meat cracked. There was still a trace of blood inside. After his claws were worn, a trace of flame rose up and wrapped the roasted meat.

After taking two bites, Feng Liyan looked at the barbecue in his hand, hesitated for a moment, then rationally put the barbecue on the fire and continued to bake.

"..." Xu Ming's face turned a little dark. He looked at the roasted meat in his hand and finally did not take a bite.
Chapter completed!