Chapter 108 Ideal Type
Chapter 108 Ideal Type
A moment after Ren Xiaoyao disappeared, a figure landed on the spot. He looked at the direction where Ren Xiaoyao left and muttered to himself: "You can actually comprehend this set of swordsmanship in a short time. You are indeed worthy of being the disciple chosen by the ancestor!"
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Ren Xiaoyao returned to his residence, and there were five young men and women sitting in his room. In addition to Ren Xiaoyao, the other four were Ren Yunlong, the third son of the Ren family, Ren Ting, the second daughter, Ren Feihong, the third young master, and Ren Wan'er, the sixth daughter.
Seeing Ren Xiaoyao coming in, Ren Feihong stood up to greet him and said, "Ninth Brother."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled and nodded as a greeting. Ren Feihong then said, "My father asked me to tell you that tomorrow at noon, our group will go to the observation deck at the same time as the royal family."
Ren Xiaoyao nodded to show that he understood. Although the Ren family was known as a noble family, they were still just ordinary people. In front of such a grand ceremony, the Ren family still did not dare to act rashly. The status of the Ren family in this grand event was similar to those ministers in the ancient court.
Ren Feihong continued, "Brother Jiu, you can go with us to watch it tomorrow."
Ren Feihong's words immediately attracted the attention of the four people around him. Among these people, Ren Ting was the youngest, but her wisdom was no less than others. Ren Ting coughed twice and interrupted Ren Feihong's words.
"Brother, do you have something to say to me?"
Of course, this is only in theory. After all, Ren Xiaoyao is so old that even if he has a solid foundation in martial arts, it is difficult for him to compete with a true peak Xiantian master. However, Ren Xiaoyao now has the conditions to challenge a peak Xiantian master. His true Qi is as strong as that of an ordinary early Xiantian master. Coupled with his amazing swordsmanship, he can easily defeat an ordinary mid-Xiantian master.
Of course, the innate peak masters are still too strong. Although Ren Xiaoyao is gifted in martial arts practice, he is still young. If he waits until he is about 25 years old, he may have the opportunity to challenge the innate peak masters. But now Ren Xiaoyao can't do this at all. The only thing Ren Xiaoyao can do is to improve his strength as soon as possible and marry Ye Qingcheng when he is 24 years old.
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This is a forest. The dense jungle is filled with all kinds of plants, flowers, insects, trees, snakes, ants, mice... They are all trying to survive. As long as they can survive in this forest for ten seconds, they can be considered lucky. This forest is called the Nether Forest. It is a small basin in a mountain. This basin occupies the east, west, south and north directions of the mountain range, forming a small basin, and it is a basin in a special location.
Although Ren Xiaoyao is only in the early stage of the innate realm, the power he bursts out now is close to the peak of the innate realm. If Ren Xiaoyao's realm is stabilized, then even if he does not break through the peak of the innate realm, his actual combat power will be comparable to that of the peak of the innate realm.
However, all of these require years of hard practice.
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"boom!"
A loud noise interrupted the duel between Hong An and Ren Xiaoyao. Hong An was knocked back a few steps, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he looked at Ren Xiaoyao: "How amazing! He actually blocked it. Did this guy hide his strength? Humph, no matter who you are, if you dare to snatch a woman from me, don't blame me for being rude."
Hong An sneered, his eyes flashed, and a surge of true energy rushed up to the sky, attacking Ren Xiaoyao like a raging wave. Ren Xiaoyao felt this surging power, but he was not worried, because he had already prepared to deal with such an attack.
Ren Xiaoyao threw a punch, instantly shattering the violent true qi.
Hong An frowned when he saw this, but he did not give up at all. He concentrated all his strength on his fist and punched Ren Xiaoyao.
This punch brought about the force of wind and thunder, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart, and the sun, moon, and stars were all destroyed by this punch. This was the "Thunder Attracting Technique" that he was proud of!
Ren Xiaoyao used his Qinggong to the fullest and covered a distance of dozens of meters in almost one breath. But he still heard the sound of horse hooves coming from outside the valley. He knew that the pursuers had finally found this place.
With a loud "boom", all the trees in the valley collapsed, and a passage appeared in front of Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao rushed into the passage without hesitation. Before rushing out of the passage, he saw two soldiers riding horses and galloping towards him.
Ren Xiaoyao continued running forward without any pause. Although this valley was narrow, it was very suitable for his current actions.
Soon, Ren Xiaoyao ran out of the valley. Outside the valley was a desert with flying dust. Ren Xiaoyao slowed down, he needed to rest.
At this time, the pursuers arrived. They surrounded Ren Xiaoyao from both sides.
Ren Xiaoyao knew that he would not be able to leave today, so he simply stood still and waited quietly for the other party to arrive. Sure enough, soon four soldiers rode up to Ren Xiaoyao. Two of them were holding bows and arrows, and the other three were using guns.
"Ren Xiaoyao, I advise you to surrender, otherwise you will be forced to live in misery and die in vain!" The leading soldier sneered. He actually knew Ren Xiaoyao and was obviously prepared.
"Ha ha......."
But these are only temporary, he still needs to continue to hone his skills.
Ren Xiaoyao's figure quickly shuttled between trees and forests. This time, Ren Xiaoyao did not get lost like in his previous life. After all, there was a shortcut in his memory of his previous life, which his father Ren Changfeng had walked once. Although this shortcut leading to the depths of Tiandu Mountain was full of dangers, it was easy and comfortable for Ren Xiaoyao.
Finally, half an hour later, Ren Xiaoyao stopped. He looked at an ancient tomb in front of him. This was an ancient tomb built by Ren Changfeng during his lifetime, and he sealed it in the valley's restriction after his death.
"Ancestors of the Ren family, today I, Ren Xiaoyao, will avenge my father!"
Ren Xiaoyao knelt down, kowtowed three times and nine times, and then picked up the hoe placed next to the grave. This hoe was his weapon, and its name was "Chujian". According to his father, this hoe was originally a magical weapon, but unfortunately his father used it in the wrong place.
Ren Xiaoyao raised his hoe and hit the soil hard. Suddenly, the surrounding stones fell down, revealing the whole picture of the ancient tomb. Ren Xiaoyao's movement alarmed the tomb keeper. He hurried over with a long sword in hand.
When Ren Xiaoyao saw the old man, his heart skipped a beat: "This is..."
"Young man"
Ren Xiaoyao's goal is clear: Hong An! He must get rid of Hong An as soon as possible, otherwise, his mission will become very difficult, and he may even die here.
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At the foot of Tiandu Mountain, in an antique manor, a young man was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock in meditation. The young man had long eyebrows that reached his temples and slanted his eyebrows, looking heroic and majestic. He slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of cold light burst out from them.
"Master, you are awake." An old man came over respectfully and said, his face full of smiles, looking kind and amiable. His hair was white, but his spirit was very good, his legs were long and straight, his steps were light, and his body was strong. If such an old man were put into society, he would definitely become a leader of a company or hospital. But this old man's aura was plain and he seemed ordinary, but in fact his kung fu had already reached a certain level.
"Uncle Zhang." The young master's voice was deep, magnetic, and full of charm. The young master's name was Hong An. He was only 23 years old this year, and he was already the last disciple of the head of Tiandu Mountain, and the future successor. Moreover, Hong An had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he had been smooth sailing since he was a child. He was gifted in martial arts. "
All these years, Ren Xiaoyao has been patient and waiting for today to make a splash.
On the outskirts of the valley, there were three men in black standing quietly. All of them were masters at the peak of their powers. Two of them were disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, and the other one was a disciple of the Beggars' Sect.
"Third brother, you did a great job this time." The Qingcheng Sect disciple said with a smile, his tone full of envy and jealousy. The Beggar Sect disciple snorted coldly: "What we do seems to have nothing to do with you."
The disciples of Qingcheng Sect were suddenly speechless. They indeed had nothing to do with the Beggars' Sect, but seeing how powerful Ren Xiaoyao was, they couldn't help but feel jealous.
"Haha, please rest assured, the three of you. Since we have taken the money, we will never go back on our word. As long as that guy dares to step out of the valley, he will be dead." The Beggar Gang disciple said coldly.
"I hope so, otherwise..."
"Humph!" The beggar sneered and interrupted the other party. His eyes were fixed on the center of the valley, where Ren Xiaoyao was about to appear. A sinister aura emanated from him. "Otherwise, you will regret it."
The three of them stopped talking. They knew that they had met a tough opponent this time, otherwise the Beggar Gang disciples would not have provided so many pills.
Of course, these are just what Ren Xiaoyao feels. In fact, Ren Xiaoyao's fighting ability is not as strong as imagined. Although Ren Xiaoyao's physical fitness is very strong now, he still doesn't know how to use his special advantages. And even though his strength has surpassed many innate masters, his moves are too few. Apart from the "Nine Yin Manual", he has no attack moves, which makes him very embarrassed when facing masters.
Ren Xiaoyao soon arrived at a large hall, named "Ten Thousand Swords Hall". He stood at the door of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall and knocked twice. A low voice replied from inside: "Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ren Xiaoyao pushed the door open and saw four people sitting inside. There were three men and one woman. The woman was very beautiful and about the same age as Ren Xiaoyao.
The other three were all wearing grey shirts, and their brows revealed a sense of pride. They looked at Ren Xiaoyao, as if they wanted to see through him.
The woman asked: "Are you Ren Xiaoyao?" Ren Xiaoyao nodded and said: "My disciple is Ren Xiaoyao."
The woman snorted coldly and said, "You are indeed a little brat who dares to bully my disciple. Do you want to abolish your martial arts by yourself or do you want me to help you?"
Ren Xiaoyao's figure quickly disappeared from sight, he was too fast. But the target this time, Hong An, did not find his trace. After Ren Xiaoyao walked for a while, a huge storm swept the entire forest. The birds and beasts in the forest fled in all directions, avoiding the sudden explosion-like shock wave. These creatures living in the forest have long had a certain degree of wisdom. They were keenly aware that this disaster was not only aimed at Hong An, but also affected a wide range.
Boom!
There was a violent tremor in the forest, and large-scale fractures occurred in places where trees were densely packed. Trunks and branches fell, smashing the flowers, plants and trees within a few meters. Leaves and bark flew in the wind, blocking the sunlight. Such a terrifying force made the birds rush out of the forest frantically, and some slow ones fell directly, screaming throughout the forest.
Ren Xiaoyao listened to the movement around him, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. Although he was calm, he was still full of excitement at this moment. The attack method used by Master Hong was beyond the understanding of ordinary human warriors. The power of this move could definitely be described as destructive. Even Ren Xiaoyao himself, his body could not withstand such an impact.
But Hong An was an early Xiantian master after all, and he had been immersed in this realm for more than ten years. Although Ren Xiaoyao was powerful, he was still no match for Hong An.
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Hong An saw a black shadow rushing towards him, and he reacted immediately. But Ren Xiaoyao's attack was too fierce, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and was knocked to the ground by Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao landed beside Hong An, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I said, I will send you to hell today, and let you taste the taste of life worse than death."
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