The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 103 That's it

"Go!" With a loud shout, Ren Xiaoyao's whole body glowed, and his fists were actually carrying little starlights, like falling from the sky. Ren Xiaoyao knew that his strength was much stronger than before, and with the help of such pressure, his potential seemed to be fully stimulated. His offensive was like a violent storm pouring down.

Master Hong had restrained all his energy at this moment, and he was ready to face Ren Xiaoyao's violent attack. Then, he was surprised to see that Ren Xiaoyao's seemingly violent moves did not hurt Master Hong at all. He didn't even touch Master Hong's clothes.

But this does not mean that Master Hong is safe, he still has to endure Ren Xiaoyao's fierce attack. Every attack from Ren Xiaoyao is like a nuclear bomb, rumbling and exploding, causing his internal organs to shift and even making him vomit blood. But he cannot dodge, because once he dodges, all his efforts will be wasted. Although he knows that he will eventually lose if he continues to fight like this, he has no choice.

Finally, when Ren Xiaoyao's attack reached its peak, Master Hong could no longer hold on. His face turned pale, blood spurted from his mouth, and he took several steps back and fell onto the lawn.

"Haha..." Ren Xiaoyao laughed wildly: "I finally won!"

Master Hong's Qi formed a huge network in the air. He gathered all his Qi in his right palm and pushed it towards Ren Xiaoyao. The violent Qi force broke through the void with infinite power.

Ren Xiaoyao's body was blown down the mountain stream like a kite, but he didn't look panicked at all. On the contrary, a smile appeared on his face. He had expected that his master would use this "Da Li Qian Kun Jue". This move has a wide attack range. Although it is a very lethal move, it is most suitable for group battles, especially against a single person.

Sure enough, as Ren Xiaoyao left, dozens of figures appeared where he had just stood. Judging from their attire, they belonged to different sects. They all stared at Master Hong, as if looking for an opportunity to attack him.

Suddenly, several figures rushed out from the middle of the road and blocked the way. The leader snorted coldly: "What are you doing! Are you going to break the covenant?"

These people were Qinglong, Baihu and Zhuque. They were originally disciples of Tiandu Mountain, but because of the enmity with the other four sects, they joined Renjiazhuang. Renjiazhuang was the master of Tiandu City, so they were not hostile to the other four sects, but they were still disciples of Tiandu Mountain, so after hearing the covenant, they still came here without hesitation.

This is why he wants to learn martial arts. Without actual combat, without life-and-death battles, how can he know the essence of it?

Master Hong's face flushed and white smoke was coming out of his whole body, but he did not stop. He continued to control the true energy to form a vortex around him.

Ren Xiaoyao felt a wave of heat rushing towards him. He felt the burning temperature and even some pain. But he gritted his teeth and endured it. He believed that this pain was worth it. This was the "Nine Yang Magic Skill" that Master Hong taught Ren Xiaoyao. Although this magic skill was not top-notch, its special feature was that it could use the human body as a furnace. Through the forging of true qi, it could enhance the power of true qi and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Master Hong's true energy gradually increased, and Ren Xiaoyao also began to move in accordance with his rhythm. The roots of his hair began to turn yellow and curl, and his muscles swelled all over his body, as if they were about to explode at any time.

Finally, Master Hong withdrew his true energy, and Ren Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief.

Master Hong looked at Ren Xiaoyao and asked with a smile: "How did you feel just now?"

Ren Xiaoyao stood up and bowed: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

Master Hong nodded with satisfaction: "You are very good. Let's stop here for today!"

Ren Xiaoyao responded and left the secret room.

Finally, Master Hong stopped casting spells, and Ren Xiaoyao also fell to the ground, quietly looking at Master Hong. Master Hong nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, you have practiced this set of "Flame Art" to the highest level, and it depends on your own understanding from now on. I will leave a notebook for you, you can slowly study it."

\"Thank you, Master!\" Ren Xiaoyao bowed respectfully and left the hall. Ren Xiaoyao returned to his room, took out his notebook impatiently, opened it, and carefully read the handwriting on it.

This notebook is very simple, but it records a profound martial art: "The Fiery Art", which is one of the treasures of Tiandu Mountain. When practiced to the extreme, the true energy can be condensed into fire, which can burn everything, even the sky. "This is the most perfect description Ren Xiaoyao has ever seen. He never thought that there is such a powerful martial art in the world. Even the Sanfeng Taizu of Huaxia, who is known as the number one in the martial arts world today, has created a few martial arts that can compete with the "Fiery Art", but it is not as powerful as the one described in this notebook. The description in this book makes Ren Xiaoyao extremely excited. He believes that in time, he will definitely surpass this old man and become the number one in the world.

However, this is the treasured book of Tiandu Mountain after all.

"Go!" With Master Hong's loud shout, countless true qi formed infinite power and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao. The true qi seemed to have grown wings and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao with the sound of breaking through the air.

\"Boom!\" A loud noise was heard, and the place where Ren Xiaoyao was standing exploded, with countless dirt flying and dust filling the sky.

\"Puff...\" Ren Xiaoyao spurted blood and flew backwards. But he was not injured. Although the true qi just now was powerful, it was not a fatal attack. Moreover, Master Hong seemed to be showing mercy on purpose, otherwise, with the power of the true qi, Ren Xiaoyao would have been blown up long ago.

Master Hong smiled and walked towards Ren Xiaoyao: "How are you, Xiaoyao? How do you feel now?"

Ren Xiaoyao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with an ecstatic expression on his face: "Thank you, Master. I have completely understood what you meant. After I go back this time, I should be able to reach the realm of the seventh level of the Yellow Rank."

"Very good! Very good! You are worthy of being my most promising disciple." Master Hong nodded with satisfaction. In fact, he could have used a more powerful move just now, after all, that could have killed Ren Xiaoyao directly. But he couldn't bear it, because he wanted to hone Ren Xiaoyao and let him slowly adapt to his true energy.

"Okay, Xiaoyao, it's almost time. I will take you down the mountain."

At this moment, Master Hong's muscles were tensed and his skin turned blood red, which was caused by the true energy filling his body.

Suddenly, Master Hong stopped circulating his Qi, with a smile on his face: "Xiaoyao, the martial arts I will teach you this time is called "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", which I spent three years developing. It can not only enhance one's physique, improve one's strength and agility, but can even make the practitioner's energy reach the peak state. But its most powerful point is not to increase one's strength, but that it can make the practitioner reborn. So, you must cherish this opportunity, because once you miss it, there will be no such adventure again!"

After saying that, Master Hong walked over and handed the book to Ren Xiaoyao.

Looking at this simple booklet, which only had four words written on it, 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu', Ren Xiaoyao knew that this book was very difficult to practice, because it required extremely strong faith to support it. Once the will was weak, hallucinations would occur. Such martial arts must have extraordinary perseverance to practice, otherwise it would be backfired.

Master Hong patted Ren Xiaoyao on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Don't worry, I believe you can succeed. Remember, don't underestimate it, otherwise..." After that, he left.

Next is the moment to witness the miracle.

Moreover, he felt that the wounds on his body were not so painful anymore, which meant that the current pressure was not unbearable.

Master Hong looked at Ren Xiaoyao's flushed face, as if he would faint at any time, but he had no intention of relaxing: "Hold on for another minute! In one minute, the master will use his ultimate move. Once used, the person in this world will no longer exist. But the master hopes that you remember that everything is worth it. What you have to do is to improve your strength as soon as possible. The master will teach you everything he has learned in his life, and your strength will be improved to an unimaginable level."

As soon as Master Hong finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise, shaking the mountains and forests. A huge rock fell from the tree and hit Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao was shocked. If he was hit by such a strong attack, he would be smashed to pieces. He quickly dodged to the side and stretched out his arms to block in front of his chest.

With a loud bang, dust rose several meters high, and a cloud of smoke rose into the sky, covering the field of vision. Ren Xiaoyao secretly cried out, "Oh no!" This attack was too fierce and there was no way to avoid it. He must be injured, but he hoped he would not die.

Ren Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain to get up. He looked up and saw a figure walking out of the smoke. His body was torn and his clothes were covered in blood.

Ren Xiaoyao's whole body was hot, and his blood began to boil. He felt as if he was in a furnace, but there was no burning pain. On the contrary, he felt very comfortable. At this time, he felt as if a sun appeared above his head. He felt like he was bathing in the sun, and he felt indescribably refreshed!

This time, Ren Xiaoyao finally perfectly controlled this strong energy. He stood up straight, and his body seemed to be much taller than usual. Ren Xiaoyao looked at his right arm and saw that his muscles were bulging and full of explosive power. Ren Xiaoyao knew that this was just an illusion. Of course, his muscles did expand a lot, but this did not affect his movements. His body movements were still so agile, his steps were still steady, and his strength was still huge...

"Not bad, just as I expected." Master Hong nodded and praised. Although he praised Ren Xiaoyao, his expression was very calm, as if this matter should be taken for granted. Ren Xiaoyao knew that he still had a long way to go, and his body skills needed to continue to improve, otherwise he would not be able to hold on to the end.

Master Hong yawned again: "I'm so tired."

\"Master, let's take a break." Ren Xiaoyao said respectfully.

Master Hong shook his head.

Master Hong nodded in satisfaction. He was very pleased to see his disciple's performance. Although he was usually very strict with his disciples, the one he liked the most in his heart was this little disciple who had just been accepted as his disciple. This little guy, at such a young age, had extremely superb swordsmanship and amazing comprehension.

Ren Xiaoyao was completely immersed in practicing martial arts at this moment, and he didn't hear Master Hong's sigh at all.

After a while, Ren Xiaoyao stopped practicing and exhaled a long breath. This time, Ren Xiaoyao finally practiced this set of martial arts to the state of great perfection. He felt that his whole body was filled with endless power.

Master Hong patted Ren Xiaoyao on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How is it, not bad!"

"Thank you, Master. You have given me so much help." Ren Xiaoyao said sincerely.

"Haha, you are my only disciple, so this is what I should do. Today is my birthday, and I will take you to a banquet later." Master Hong's face was a little rosy, and he was obviously in a good mood because of his disciple's filial piety.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded. After thinking for a while, he suppressed his doubts and asked, "Master, why did that woman named Ye Ling want to kill me? Who is she?"

Master Hong shook his head and sighed.

Master Hong saw the determined expression on his disciple's face and nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, Master Hong shouted: "Concentrate!"

He gently waved his right palm, and countless Qi surged out, evaporating the moisture in the surrounding air, forming a large area of ​​foggy space. Ren Xiaoyao's feet were on the ground, but his body was suspended in the air, ready to be knocked away by Master Hong at any time. These Qi gathered into a giant blade, and chopped it down fiercely. This giant blade was much thicker than an ordinary person, with a destructive force, as if it could destroy all obstacles. This was Master Hong's strongest killing move, a giant blade formed by thousands of Qi waves.