But Yang Chu pressed his knee with one hand, and the huge force made him unable to move even if he couldn't bear the pain.

As time passed by little by little, Yang Chu kept combing and pulling almost on the other party's capillaries and nerves, forming a psionic model less than the size of a little finger.

When Yang Chu stood up and completed the first transformation of Fang Ashui's calf "Ground Machine" acupoint, Fang Ashui was so painful that he almost fainted.

"Yang...Brother Yang, has it been done?"

Fang Ashui's face turned pale and he almost gritted his teeth and asked Yang Chu.

"Um."

Yang Chu nodded gently, dragged Fang Ashui under the palm tree, and cut the hard crust of a piece of palm tree as usual. In an instant, green spiritual energy scattered inside continued to gush into Fang Ashui's injured calf wound.

Looking at the green spiritual energy pouring in, numbness, itch, soreness, pain... all kinds of feelings surged into Fang Ashui's heart.

Almost visible to the naked eye, his originally injured calf began to heal bit by bit, and his flesh and blood regenerate, but in just a short moment, there was no trace of the wound on Fang Ashui's legs.

Fang Ashui jumped up from the ground, kicked his right foot suddenly on the ground, and a muffled sound. Fang Ashui rose almost two meters high out of thin air.

"Yang...Brother Yang, I, I..."

Fang Ashui looked at his right leg that had recovered, then looked at Yang Chu again, his face full of disbelief.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that there were strange energy flowing out from the "Green Ji" acupoint on his calf, which gradually made his tired spirit cheer up, and there seemed to be various extremely subtle wisps of spiritual energy pouring into this acupoint from the outside world.

Fang Ashui felt that as long as he kicked his feet and released the spiritual energy contained in the acupoints, he might be able to kick a big tree off.

"Ashui——"

Yang Chu looked at Fang Ashui's excited appearance and stepped forward and patted the other person's shoulder gently, "You can leave now. I have taught you the most basic psychic model. You have to study this path yourself in the future."

"What?"

Fang Ashui didn't react for a moment, looked up at Yang Chu and said in surprise, "Brother Yang, you...you ask me to leave..."

Before he could finish a sentence, Fang Ashui suddenly had his hair standing on his mind, and an inexplicable chill surged into his heart.

In the distant sky, a huge void magic image more than ten meters high suddenly appeared. I looked up and saw the two people under the palm trees.

"It's you two, killing my martial arts disciples?!"

A huge sound like thunder sounded, and its momentum was even stronger than Nie Yunsheng before.

"This is a Dharma-Shaped Warrior."

Yang Chu looked at the other party's Dharma image condensed in the void and almost affected the light and air as if it were the essence, and recognized it at a glance that it was the third level of martial arts practice, Dharma image.

"Brother Yang, I... let's run away together?"

Fang Ashui looked at the movements and stillness of the Dharma-Shaped Warrior like a god and a Buddha, and the joy that had just gained a little power disappeared in an instant.

However, this time he could at least have the idea of ​​running for life.

"Ashui, the psychic model can be applicable to everyone."

Yang Chu turned his head and looked at Fang Ashui. While the Dharma Warrior was still several miles away, he quickly said, "If you want to compete with the warrior, you must constantly innovate the psychic model and keep giving it to others. Only when there is power and there are more and more people with power, will there be no more tragic events that are regarded as pigs and dogs."

"Brother Yang..."

Fang Ashui shouted again, and his face was covered with sweat or water.

"Go away! I have already obtained what I want in this world. In the future, I will leave it to you. Spread it and teach it to more people."

The aura on Yang Chu gradually rose, the spiritual energy condensed in his right eye, his clothes were free of wind, and the surrounding plants were rushing.

"I understand, Brother Yang."

Fang Ashui nodded heavily, "I will definitely let all those who cannot practice martial arts learn it."

"Let's go!"

Yang Chu urged him again.

"I'm leaving, Brother Yang!"

Fang Ashui turned around and looked at the huge Dharma image approaching. Under the Dharma image, a man in purple who was moving quickly turned around and kicked his right foot on the ground. The ground shook, and suddenly, he jumped more than ten feet away.

In just a few breaths, it disappeared in the distance.

"The Dharma-Shadowed Warrior!!"

The red light in the right eye rushes, and spiritual energy is hidden, and a red ray suddenly shot out.

Cutting through the sky, like a rainbow.
Chapter completed!