Overgod Ascension

Chapter 505: Fierce Sun Palm

Boyang City.

Qingfeng upstairs, in a private room.

Wu Ming carried an ice jade crane-mouthed pot, filled his wine glass, and looked out the window.

Outside the building, there are willow trees and the gentle breeze creates a warm scene.

On the street, from time to time, you can see young people wearing bright clothes and angry horses, carrying swords and carrying swords, walking by with heroic faces.

'Similar ancient features, different worlds, different customs...'

Wu Ming drank it all in one gulp and let the line of fire enter his belly, not to mention having a novel experience.

"We've arrived at the county town. What do you want to do next?"

Lin Xinlan came in and threw over a small package, which was quite heavy.

When Wu Ming opened it, he saw that it was full of gold and silver, which was extremely dazzling. It was cast to the size of a copper coin. There was also a stack of silver notes with clear watermarks and numerous complex patterns and emblems, making them extremely difficult to counterfeit. .

"The gold and silver bills here can be converted into enough for you to buy a large house in Boyang City, plus hundreds of acres of fertile land, and a group of maids and servants... How about it? Is this enough to repay the favor?"

Ruby Lin snorted coldly.

Even though the Lin family was wiped out, the foundation seems to be still there.

Wu Ming was a little surprised, but he kept the money without politeness. If he didn't want to become a thief in this world, this thing was really important.

"That's enough... As long as the girl does one last thing!"

"What's up?"

"Take me to see the master of Sanyang Sect!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly.

"meet him?"

Lin Xinlan shook her head directly: "How can the master of Yangshou Dingjiao sect casually meet outsiders? What's more... I... my current identity..."

"oh!"

Wu Ming nodded understandingly. Chongbao touched people's hearts. Even if Sanyang Sect was not her enemy, Lin Xinlan still had to worry about the possibility of bullying.

"Then it'll be fine. We're clear, and the girl can go on her own!"

Wu Ming waved his hand.

When Lin Xinlan heard this, she did not leave. Instead, she sat down opposite Wu Ming and stared at Wu Ming: "You are such a strange person. Why did you go to see Ding Jiao?"

"Let him do a few things! I also want to go to the Sanyang Sect's library!"

Wu Ming said directly.

The main purpose of his coming to the world of Shenwu is to track down the whereabouts of possible parts of the main temple. This thing is so mysterious that it may be recorded in the history books.

However, the Shenwu world is fragmented and there is no unified dynasty, so Wu Ming has to look for them one by one like a needle in a haystack.

And if there are no clues in the classics, then we can only explore the secrets and turn the world upside down, as well as every monument and dangerous place.

No matter which one you choose, you must travel all over the world.

"Haha...what a loud tone!"

Lin Xinlan sneered: "Who do you think you are? A strong person on the celestial list? Why do you make Ding Jiao obey you?"

"Although I am not a celestial level warrior, I still have some tricks. Girls don't have to worry!"

Wu Ming sighed softly.

Although he can now use the power of the gods, it consumes too much. After all, if he wants to fight against the oppression of the world, he must have the assistance of the main temple.

Before thoroughly analyzing the rules of this world and breaking through the crystal wall system, dealing with a few ants is really not worth the gain.

'Perhaps... I should also delve into martial arts... I can't just rely on the power of gods to suppress them all... This is like using a cannon to kill mosquitoes. What a waste! ’

The martial arts in this world will naturally not be suppressed.

Moreover, Wu Ming only had a trace of divine magic power before, but he transformed into a powerful internal force that surprised even Lin Xinlan. Obviously, the price/performance ratio is not bad, and he can give it a try.

"On the contrary..."

Halfway through Wu Ming's words, he sighed again: "Instead of caring about me, it's better to care about yourself. I'm afraid the girl is in trouble!"

"trouble?!"

Lin Xinlan was startled, and immediately heard a large number of footsteps coming from outside, even surrounding Qingfeng Tower.

"The Sanyang Sect is doing business, and everyone else is waiting to get out of the way!"

An extremely deep voice came, shaking the eardrums, and in an instant, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard.

Sanyang Sect plays a role like a local emperor in Xingwu County. At this time, bringing a team here, a mere drunkard, naturally does not want to get into trouble.

"Then Nizi is in this restaurant, she can't escape!"

A charming voice came, which made Lin Xinlan excited: "It's Mrs. Miao!"

She opened the door, and through the gap she could see Lady Miao coming in holding the arm of another warrior. She was surrounded by Sanyang Sect disciples, quite arrogant.

The warrior she was holding was in his forties or fifties, with a masculine face, wearing a green robe, with sun patterns on his back, and his eyes were full of light, almost like sharp swords.

After just one glance, he suddenly seemed to be aware of it, and his eyes turned to lock Lin Xinlan's position.

"It's over!"

Lin Xinlan almost collapsed: "This is one of the eight law enforcement elders of Sanyang Sect, the 355th on the list of heroes, Lieyang Palm Xiangkun! I didn't expect that Lady Miao actually colluded with him. We are sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth. Got it!"

"Hehe... Xiaonizi, my sister has seen you, why don't you come down obediently?"

Miao Niangzi chuckled, her face full of the pleasure of revenge: "And that boy, I want to cut him to death with a thousand knives to vent my hatred!"

"Is it?"

Wu Ming opened the door, "It seems you haven't made any progress yet!"

"This friend?"

Xiang Kun raised his hand towards Wu Mingyi and said, "I'm Xiang Kun of the Sanyang Sect. I don't know how to call him?"

"Wu Ming!"

"It turns out it's Brother Wu. This Miss Lin Xinlan is pregnant with a major murder case related to our Sanyang Sect. I wonder if you can give me this face?"

Xiang Kun couldn't see through Wu Ming, and said directly without paying attention to Lady Miao's eyes next to him.

‘It’s over! ’

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xinlan's heart sank.

Knowing that Xiang Kun intends to let Wu Ming go in exchange for him not to interfere.

Without the help of this mysterious Taoist priest next to her, she would have had no luck today!

"face?"

Who knew Wu Ming chuckled: "Who are you, worthy of me giving face?"

He was telling the truth, so the expression on his face was extremely sincere, but Xiang Kun's face suddenly turned red, as if he had been punched hard.

"good very good!"

Xiang Kun sneered: "This is the first time I have seen someone who dares to act so wildly in Boyang City! I even asked my friends to set a clear path!"

He Shi Shiran stepped forward, with fire energy condensing in his palms. In an instant, he recalled all the masters on the Heroes List and the Earth Element List, and confirmed that there was absolutely no such young man in front of him.

"A martial arts contest? This is really new!"

This was the first time Wu Ming encountered this kind of 'rules of the rivers and lakes', and he immediately found it very interesting.

After all, when he dealt with his enemies before, he always resorted to Taoism to refine their souls, destroying both body and spirit.

He immediately said to Lin Xinlan: "It seems that you owe me another favor today!"

He flipped over the railing with his right hand and fell straight down.

"Brother Kun, be careful. This person has great internal strength, but he is not good at moves. He has probably eaten some kind of heavenly material or earthly treasure!"

The lady next to her immediately called out.

"please!"

Xiang Kunhan straightened his chest and his back, and his lower body was calm. Even though he was dealing with an unknown person, he immediately entered the state.

Next to her, Lady Miao's eyes were filled with excitement and even more resentment.

Lin Xinlan, on the other hand, grabbed the corner of her clothes with worry: "This Wu Ming doesn't know any martial arts at all. He only has the internal strength of a bull, so how can he beat the Fierce Sun Palm?" ’

"please!"

Wu Ming didn't have as many thoughts as she did, so he just waved his hand.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Kun had already taken eight steps and came in front of him in an instant. He took the lead in attacking. His right palm emitted hot energy and struck down his head and face.

Whoosh!

In the flash of lightning, Wu Ming dodged sideways, and a fine mahogany Eight Immortals table behind him had been split into two halves, and the fracture was still covered with scorch marks.

"Fire Sun Palm!"

There was an exclamation from Ruby Lin upstairs.

"Interesting... can it change the nature of internal force through the operation of meridians and the assistance of acupuncture points?"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed: 'There is no such thing in the Great Zhou world! ’

"Well hidden!"

Being glanced at by him, Xiang Kun's hair stood on end, as if his whole body had been exposed, and his heart became more eager to fight. He suddenly caught up with him and struck out with both palms: "Thirty-six Stances of the Fierce Sun!"

Wow!

Wu Ming ducked around, and there was another dark palm print on the golden nanmu pillar behind him, which was an inch deep.

"Do you only know how to hide?"

Xiang Kun roared repeatedly, his whole body was covered with palm shadows, and a scorching heat suddenly spread out, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a big furnace.

The astonishing heat wave even forced the original Sanyang Sect people to retreat continuously.

‘He actually used all his strength! ’

Lady Miao looked surprised.

'To be able to have such close contact with someone from the Heroes List, and to this day we have fought against each other...' Lin Xinlan suddenly had a hint of hope on her face: 'Maybe... my great hatred...'

Whizzing!

In the lobby of Qingfeng Tower, figures were flying around.

In an instant, Xiang Kun used the Thirty-six Fierce Sun Palms from beginning to end, but he didn't even touch the corner of Wu Ming's clothes.

He was extremely surprised, knowing that the other party had not practiced any advanced Qing Kung Fu, yet he was able to avoid his attacks like a prophet, and his skills were also extremely nimble and he could dodge very quickly.

There is no way to stop at this time. After completing the thirty-six postures, start from the beginning again.

"Is that all there is?"

Wu Ming dodged a palm, with a look of regret on his face: "It's a pity... I originally wanted to see more... In this case..."

He flashed and inadvertently came to Xiang Kun's side.

"A glimpse of eight steps?!"

Xiang Kun exclaimed, and immediately saw the opponent's palm strike, which turned out to be a scorching internal force. He was even more surprised: "You..."

boom!

When his palms met, he felt an unbearable force coming from the other's palm. The hot internal energy burned all the veins in his body in an instant, and he couldn't help but vomit blood and fly out.

Wow!

He hit a banquet table hard, and the cups and plates fell to the floor. There was a lot of oily vegetable juice on his body. His face was as red as a cooked crab, and when he opened his mouth, another mouthful of purple blood spurted out.

"Accepted!"

Wu Ming followed his example and clasped his fists. All the warriors in the hall stared blankly at this scene, all falling into deathly silence.

"What did I see? A young man actually defeated Lieyang Zhang Xiangkun in a competition?"

There was a commotion all around: "Doesn't this mean that... this person's martial arts skills are enough to be on the list of heroes, and he has squeezed out Xiang Kun's position?"

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