Four years seemed to pass in the blink of an eye. Guo Jing in the desert became a young man. His square face exuded a man's wind and frost. He was mighty and tall, and his honest look that flashed by occasionally made people feel cute.

On this day, Guo Jing bid farewell to his mother, to say goodbye to Temujin, Tore, Hua Zheng, and leave the desert. He waved his hand reluctantly, slowly followed the seven masters, and led the little red horse to the south.

They didn't know that just before they left, they entered the Temujin tribe alone. On this day, Temujin, who had not yet grown up, died inexplicably in his own tent. Several generals and some family members died with him, and Guo Jing's mother was also among the deaths. These people died miserably, and some of them could not tell the difference between their faces, and Li Ping was one of them.

They didn't know that Li Ping was not dead, but was taken away.

With the improvement of martial arts cultivation, Bai Xiaosheng's ideas have been changing all the time, just like the white clouds in the sky, and will not stay for a moment. However, as a modern person, he is somewhat unhappy with the decline of the Song Dynasty and the miserable of the Han people, so he still decided to kill Temujin. He did not plan to do the subsequent plan himself, but he already had a goal, and the two people were enough to complete the Han martial arts plan for him.

On Peach Blossom Island, Bai Xiaosheng took Li Ping as if he had entered a no-man state. He once again stood in front of Huang Yaoshi. The old naughty boy came at some point. The two of them put Bai Xiaosheng in the center and looked at him with bright eyes.

It's been four years! The two of them practiced martial arts desperately and communicated with each other. The old naughty boy's nature shocked Huang Yaoshi, which made him realize and improve again and again. Huang Yaoshi's wonderful ideas also shocked the old naughty boy and made him progress. He had created a set of kung fu fighting with the left and right, and he had also studied a set of skills that could transform the two people's skills and greatly increase their power.

But the two of them also have their own pride and will not go together unless they really can't deal with it.

Bai Xiaosheng glanced at the eyes and found that Huang Rong was not on the island. He didn't care. He nodded to Li Ping and asked her to retreat. He looked at Huang Yaoshi and said, "You have made great progress in four years!"

"Isn't you the same?" Huang Yaoshi's tone was faint, and there was no gloriousness on his arrogant face. The old naughty boy was very happy. He shouted: "Boy, the old naughty boy has created an incredible martial arts this time. I'll let you see it today." The guy called him and ran up, punching his chest. Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly, slapped his palms, and with a snap, the two of them fists and palms.

Bai Xiaosheng felt that the old stubborn boy had empty strength and he seemed to have no strength when he punched him, but when he put his palm on his body, his strength was endless, which was quite strange.

This is Kongming Fist! He said in his heart, Bai Xiaosheng's palms changed, and his hand gently stroked, but the force that the old naughty boy had been pushed aside was lifted by him. The old naughty boy was slightly surprised, but he continued to punch the second punch.

Bai Xiaosheng took a step back, put his hands flat, raised his feet, and swung his hands gently, seemingly without any force, giving people a slow feeling. But when the old naughty boy punched him, his hand was pressed and his force was attracted, the old naughty boy's attack was already broken.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them passed seven or eight moves. Bai Xiaosheng's slow boxing technique made the old naughty boy and Huang Yaoshi feel very strange, especially the old naughty boy in the fight, who felt that he had no strength to exert and was extremely depressed.

He slacked off, took two steps back, and asked loudly, "What kind of boxing are you doing?"

"Tai Chi!" Bai Xiaosheng was slightly happy and explained: "Your boxing technique just now should be to use virtual to attack the real, to overcome the excess with insufficient strength, to use emptiness and softness as the key point. It is really a rare mystery. My Tai Chi is also a unique skill of using softness to control hardness, which is quite similar to Kongming Fist."

The old naughty boy nodded. He had already felt that these two sets of boxing techniques were really similar. But what made the old naughty boy helpless was that his Kongming fist was actually restrained by Bai Xiaosheng's Tai Chi. He knew that this was not the reason why his boxing skills were defeated, but the reason why he was defeated, otherwise the two sides would turn around.

Unwilling to give in, the old naughty boy said, "Okay! I have a set of martial arts, come and have a look." The old naughty boy moved his hands, and his ordinary hands turned into four pieces, and he called Bai Xiaosheng from all directions.

Bai Xiaosheng knew that this was the old naughty boy's two-handed trick. This move was really perverted.

With a misstep, Bai Xiaosheng retreated three times in a row. When he retreated to the seventh step, he suddenly stood still and thrust his chest. The old naughty boy slapped his palms together in his chest. But immediately, the old naughty boy's expression changed. When the two palms slapped, he felt no force, as if he had penetrated into the void. He thought of his Kongming fist and immediately stopped, but he was still a little slower. The force bursting out of Bai Xiaosheng's chest rushed him out directly.

The old naughty boy fell to the ground, and he was very helpless. The effort he spent eight years to create was so simple that he was defeated one by one.

"Old naughty boy, do you have new moves?" Bai Xiaosheng smiled softly, as if he was quite happy. His smile was gentler than before. As his smile seemed to move the peach blossoms around him, like flowers blooming and butterflies flying.

The old naughty boy smiled bitterly, squatted on the ground, waved his hand and said, "It's gone, all that is left is the Nine Yin True Sutra. But the old naughty boy has vowed not to learn the Kung Fu skills of the Nine Yin True Sutra. I, the old naughty boy, must not use the Nine Yin True Sutra."

Bai Xiaosheng was happy again after hearing what he said. He knew that the old naughty boy would go to read the Nine Yin Scriptures, even Huang Yaoshi would probably go to read it. After all, he put a lot of pressure on them. Isn’t that a fool to put such a martial arts book on his behalf? But he knew that the two of them probably learned from the Nine Yin Scriptures and could not use it. Just like Huang Yaoshi, he also vowed that if he did not complete the Nine Yin Scriptures, he would never leave the island. In the The Legend of the Condor Heroes, he had never taken a step in the Condor Heroes. If it weren’t for Huang Rong, he wouldn’t have appeared in the world again.

Now, the old naughty boy has learned Kongming Fist from the Nine Yin Sutras, and I don’t know what skill Huang Yaoshi has learned.

He turned around curiously, and Huang Yaoshi's expression was still the same. He looked at Bai Xiaosheng faintly, with a strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes. Seeing that his hands had already merged.

"Please!" Huang Yaoshi glared at him and exerted force under his feet. He flew towards him like a cheetah. His palms pointed at him from the void, and the sharp finger wind broke through the air in an instant.

Bai Xiaosheng was slightly surprised, and unexpectedly, Yaoshi Huang had created a set of finger skills.

He did not dodge, but also pointed in the void with one finger. The finger force of the touching each other made a crisp sound and melted into the air. Huang Yaoshi was also surprised to see Bai Xiaosheng's fingering. Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaosheng actually understood the yang finger.

This guy is really hard to see through!

The finger force was rushing, and Huang Yaoshi pointed his hands quickly, and the sharp finger force inserted into the air, rubbing out a sizzling sound. Bai Xiaosheng was not showing any weakness, and fought back with the force of one yang finger. The two of them pointed at each other, but they hit each other with a vivid and colorful attack.

Bai Xiaosheng felt Huang Yaoshi's finger strength and became more and more surprised. He had also seen a lot of finger strength skills, Shaolin's powerful Vajra finger, Murong's ginseng finger, Dali Duan's one-yang finger... Compared with these fingering techniques, Huang Yaoshi's newly created fingering techniques are of good or bad, but are more sharp, just like a sword's edge, with a feeling of being unscrupulous.

Puff! The two fingers of the collision of the void were retracted, and the force of the recoil made Bai Xiaosheng and Huang Yaoshi take two steps back.

Bai Xiaosheng felt the finger force of this finger carefully and said in surprise: "Nine Yin Divine Claws..."

Huang Yaoshi smiled proudly and said, "No! My Xuanyin fingering method comes from the Nine Yin Divine Claws and the blink of finger power."

Bai Xiaosheng glanced at Huang Yaoshi with appreciation and said, "Master Huang Dao is indeed a genius! But this set of fingering can't defeat me." He twisted his right fingers together, and he flew with his left hand, and his strength came from outside. In the past, the Buddha picked flowers and Kashyapa smiled, so he had the Shaolin skill of picking flowers. Today, Bai Xiaosheng also used a set of fingering techniques that looked very much like picking flowers.

Huang Yaoshi had also heard of this fingering technique, and did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly flew back and pointed ahead, colliding with Bai Xiaosheng's flower-piercing finger. But what he could not imagine was that Bai Xiaosheng's flower-piercing finger was extremely strange. The force he used to inject not only did not stop his fingering force, but instead strengthened him by two points.

His set of flower-picking fingers was indeed created based on the unique skills of Shaolin flower-picking fingers. The difference is that he incorporated the mystery of Tantric Mahashi seals, using the power of hardness and softness to melt the yin and yang energy, and can be transformed and borrowed from outsiders to increase the strength of his fingers.

He asked himself that this fingering method is definitely more beneficial than the original flower-singing finger, which is also a great gain for him in the past four years.

Huang Yaoshi's body floated and became unpredictable. Suddenly, Huang Yaoshi's body seemed to shake, and a curling smoke enveloped him. When he appeared again, the finger force of the flower-picking finger had penetrated, hitting the rock behind him, and piercing a hole.

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes widened, and he was even more surprised. What is this? Is Japan's escape technique?

His interest increased greatly, and his finger power was constantly used to pick up flowers. Huang Yaoshi also used his wonderful body technique to avoid it again and again, seemingly effortless. After seeing it for a long time, Bai Xiaosheng understood that this was a wonderful set of steps, a set of super dodging light skills involving the principles of formations.

People's sight has blind spots. Huang Yaoshi uses internal strength to activate the moisture in the air, form smoke and refract light, making people form visual blind spots. Huang Yaoshi naturally disappeared, and he also used this moment of kung fu to change his direction. He seemed to have not moved, but in fact he took more than ten steps and avoided the attack.

‘This Huang Laoxie is really a bad thing! His footwork is probably no worse than Lingbo’s microstep!’

But I don’t know it’s not bad! In a sense, this step is more beneficial than Lingbo’s microstep. It can be said to be a Mahayana work of Huang Yaoshi’s formation. However, Lingbo also has the characteristic of Lingbo, which is to accumulate internal strength.

This seems unique!

Bai Xiaosheng stopped attacking, and Huang Yaoshi also stopped his footwork. His footwork was originally created to avoid Bai Xiaosheng's sword. Unexpectedly, he used it in advance. However, looking at Bai Xiaosheng's appearance, it seemed that there was not much consumption.

Is the gap still big?

In the past four years, the two of them have definitely made great progress, but Bai Xiaosheng has not stopped in place. His experience of the heart, his understanding of nature, and his feelings about life have all caused Bai Xiaosheng to undergo earth-shaking changes. His understanding and application of martial arts are beyond people's imagination. This consumption is naturally not obvious at all. In comparison, Huang Yaoshi's face turned pale and his rhythm of breathing has also changed a little.

Looking at him steadily, Bai Xiaosheng turned his head to look at the old naughty boy and said, "You two should go together, otherwise there would be no possibility of defeating me."

Huang Yaoshi and the old naughty boy frowned secretly. His words were too arrogant, but when he thought about it, it was the same. Although this was unpleasant, it was indisputable. The two looked at each other, and the old naughty boy was already standing beside Huang Yaoshi.
Chapter completed!