Chapter 287
Meng Tian pondered for a while before he said eloquently: "Today, the King of Qin has obtained the Tai'a Excalibur, Cao Cao, King of Wei in Youzhou, Li Shimin, King of Tang in Bingzhou, Zhao Kuangyin, King of Song in Jizhou, Zhu Yuanzhang, King of Ming in Jingzhou, Yang Jian, King of Sui Dynasty in Yangzhou, Liu Xiu, King of Wu in Jiaozhou, and Tie of the foreign race in Yongzhou. Muzhen, Hanwang Liu Bang of Yizhou, each of the eight got a divine weapon."

"These nine artifacts each have their own magical powers, and each represents a destiny. If the nine artifacts are combined without being suppressed by others, it will cause earth-shattering changes. As for the specific nine artifacts and what kind of changes, it is up to the father to decide." Got it."

After listening to Meng Tian's introduction, if it was an ordinary person, he would have been stunned, but Xiao Wuqing is different, he is not an ordinary person, so all this is not surprising.

Xiao Wuqing then asked: "Dare to ask foster father, what is the second prehistoric thing?"

At this point, Meng Tian's eyes sparkled, and he said calmly: "It is rumored that in ancient times, the Yellow Emperor ignited the fire of the prehistoric world, cast it for seven to 49 days, cast it into the Xuanyuan Sword, beheaded Chi You, and sealed it in the Nine Cauldrons."

"I heard that this Xuanyuan sword is in the palace, but my father has never seen it, and I don't know how magical this Xuanyuan sword is."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wuqing suddenly remembered that Xuanyuan Tuo had stabbed a golden rune sword into the ice, and couldn't help but secretly asked, "Could it be the Xuanyuan Sword?"

Meng Tian saw Xiao Wuqing was in a daze for a long time, so he patted his shoulder, got up and said with a smile: "Don't think too much, get up and practice sword."

"it is good."

Xiao Wuqing took a wooden sword, raised it in response to the sound, and stood opposite Meng Tian under the scorching heat.

Meng Tian asked coldly: "Do you know how many realms there are in martial arts?"

"Boundary? What kind of realm?" Xiao asked ruthlessly.

Meng Tian paused, and said: "Martial arts are generally divided into Xiantian realm and Houtian realm, and both realms have ten levels. It seems that you have not even reached the first level of Houtian realm."

After finishing speaking, Meng Tian took a deep breath, the veins in his arms suddenly swelled, the green sword was unsheathed, suddenly cold light spread everywhere, the strong wind suddenly blew, and the dark clouds covered the sky.

"This..." Seeing this strange scene, Xiao Wuqing was immediately speechless, just now Meng Tian beheaded Cheng Zhiyuan, it was just an ordinary sword strike, never had he had such momentum.

"Being a father is at the seventh level of the innate realm, so it is normal to cause changes in the world. Fortunately, you are only ten years old. Although you have passed the best period of martial arts training, your bones are amazing. It is not too late to build a foundation now."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Tian's sword shot out like a lotus flower, playing with the cold light, enveloping Xiao Wuqing in the sword light, and the piercing sword energy splashed on Xiao Wuqing's meridians all over his body.

In an instant, the wooden sword was inserted into the soil, Xiao Wuqing was frozen in a horse stance, and felt a hundred catties of weight on his shoulders, almost unable to stand.

"Ah!" Xiao Wuqing gritted his teeth tightly, the veins on his face were throbbing, he wanted to move but couldn't move at all, so he could only growl.

Meng Tian retracted his sword, stepped forward and asked: "This is a necessary process for building a foundation. If you can't bear it, just let me know, and it will be completed in two hours."

"I can bear it!"

Xiao Wuqing had a ferocious face, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared.

"Very well, after two hours, come to see me at the Chinese military camp."

Meng Tian nodded in satisfaction, then turned and left with a wave of his sleeves.

Once gone, the dark clouds dissipate, the scorching sun reappears, and the strong wind dissipates.

Hot, oppressive, sore, the three tests were crushed together, Xiao Wuqing wished he could grit his teeth, but he had no choice but to endure it.

An hour has passed.

Just when two hours were approaching.

The two flag officers pushed each other and walked in the direction of Xiao Wuqing, seeing Xiao Wuqing's embarrassed look.

One of them was Zhang Xun, a well-known pervert who often cruelly abused his subordinates, but he did not allow anyone to tell the truth, otherwise he would be beaten to death.

Another person, nicknamed Zhao Qing, is very jealous and very self-righteous. When he sees someone stronger than himself, he will stab him secretly as long as he has the ability.

Both of these two are mediocre in martial arts, but relying on the relationship between the court and China, they got a half-time job in the Meng family army.

Seeing Xiao Wuqing here, Zhao Qing stepped forward and yelled: "Hey, isn't this the adopted son of General Meng who has just been recruited into the army, Little General Xiao?"

"Hmph, son? I'm nothing more than a bastard!" Hearing this, Zhang Xun's eyes flickered for a moment, and he snorted ironically.

Xiao Wuqing trembled all over, stared at the two people in front of him with difficulty, and said coldly: "Get lost!"

"Damn it, you dare to let me go?"

After being shouted at by Xiao Wuqing, Zhang Xun rolled up his sleeves, pulled out a whip and was about to step forward.

Zhao Qing pretended to stand in front and advised, "Forget it, he is the adopted son of General Meng, how dare we move?"

Zhang Xun became even more furious when he heard this, and shouted: "I don't care if he is a general or not. This kid is looking for death. He wants to build a foundation here today. Let's just turn him into a useless person. Meng The general knew he would be kicked out of the barracks, and what he said was a fart."

Xiao Wuqing couldn't help but his expression changed, the foundation building was about to succeed, if he was interrupted at this critical moment, he would become a useless person for the rest of his life.

"You dare!" Xiao Wuqing clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles creaked, but he could only move a tiny bit.

"Why don't you dare, I'll cut your hands first!" Zhang Xun shouted angrily, whipped his whip, and slammed it down on Xiao Wuqing's hands.

With this blow, he was bound to abolish the meridians in Xiao Wuqing's hands.

At this moment, Xiao Wuqing's pupils were filled with whips, but he couldn't move his body.

"go to hell!"

Boom boom boom!
At the very moment, the golden cold light flooded the blue sky, and a jade pendant shot up into the sky, forming a golden barrier to block the whip, and instantly reduced the whip to pieces.

Xiao Wuqing looked up, it was the dragon pattern pendant that Xuanyuan Tuo gave him before he died.

When the golden light bloomed, a breath turned upside down and turned into the dantian. Xiao Wuqing felt a wave of heat flowing through his body, his arms were full of strength, and his whole body could move.

After shattering the whip, Long Wenpei flew back to Xiao Wuqing's chest. Suddenly, Xiao Wuqing felt as if his whole body was filled with powerful power.

"How is it possible? Could it be that he succeeded in building the foundation!" Zhang Xun and Zhao Qing looked at Xiao Wuqing in horror.

"Haha, this is the power of my Xiao Wuqing!" Xiao Wuqing laughed wildly, his right hand shook completely, and the wooden sword rose from the ground, holding it in his hand.

Then he stared at Zhang Xun and Zhao Qing with icy eyes, and shouted sharply: "Get over here and die!"

With a sharp sound, Xiao Wuqing raised a golden light, like a golden lightning, blasting toward Zhang Xun.

Zhang Xun hastily drew his sword to block it, but in mid-air, although the wooden sword was made of wood, it was full of hunting and murderous aura, which caught people off guard.

Swish!
The sword pierced through Zhang Xun's chest like a frightened bird, turning the dust and sand in the air red, and a faint blood mist appeared.

Zhao Qing saw this terrifying scene, Xiao Wuqing killed Zhang Xun instantly with a sword, and couldn't help pointing his fingers tremblingly: "How dare you kill people in the barracks!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and he was surrounded by an invisible murderous aura. Judging from this situation, Xiao Wuqing's strength is definitely not as simple as the success of foundation establishment.

"Why don't you dare, if you want to abolish me today, then I will kill you first!" Xiao Wuqing looked at Zhao Qing coldly, with unprecedented murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhao Qinglian couldn't beat Zhang Xun, let alone Xiao Wuqing, and now he had only one thought.

escape!
Without saying a word, Zhao Qing turned around and ran away.

"die!"

Xiao Wuqing shouted coldly, urging the true qi in his body to flow, the blood-dripping wooden sword in his hand suddenly let out another murderous aura, and shot like a cold light, piercing through the barrier of air, and flew towards Zhao Qing.

Whoosh!

Only the coolness of the cold wind blowing into the blood, Zhao Qing stopped, looked at the blood hole in his chest, his eyes were full of horror, as if seeing a devil, and then fell into the pool of blood without a sound.

Looking at the two corpses in front of him, feeling the strength of his strength, Xiao Wuqing sneered arrogantly.

"What! Did you kill Zhang Xun and Zhao Qing?" Meng Tian heard Xiao Wuqing's self-report, looked at Xiao Wuqing with eyes full of horror, and couldn't help asking: "Wuqing, do you know that you can't kill indiscriminately in the army!"

Xiao Wuqing sneered and said: "A gentleman will cry out if he is not fair, I am not wrong, they deserve to die!"

Meng Tian was so angry that he trembled all over, pointed at Xiao Wuqing and scolded: "You rebellious son, how dare you talk back! Come, someone, drag him down and beat him with ten army sticks!"

When the military order came down, the officers and men who were executed outside the tent and entered inside would have to hold Xiao Wuqing down.

Xiao Wuqing suddenly let out a murderous aura all over his body, stared at the two of them coldly, and said coldly: "Who dares to touch me!"

Sensing the resolute murderous aura emanating from Xiao Wuqing, the executioner began to hesitate.

Meng Tian shouted angrily: "Don't worry about him, if you don't teach him a lesson, he will never know what rules are!"

The general speaks, who dares to disobey?
The two soldiers continued to walk towards Xiao Wuqing.

"roll!"

Xiao Wuqing let out a thunderous cry, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he struck out with both palms as violently as the wind, and landed heavily on the chests of the two of them, knocking them to the ground like waves.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Meng Tian was horrified. Xiao Wuqing was only a ten-year-old child, but he could knock down two well-trained soldiers with one palm.

The body technique was displayed, and the ghost was like an illusion. Meng Tian moved to Xiao Wuqing's side, and pressed his vigorous and powerful palm on Xiao Wuqing's celestial cover, testing Xiao Wuqing's strength.

"However, in just a few quarters of an hour, he has already reached the second level of Houtian Realm, he is truly a genius!" Meng Tian looked at Xiao Wuqing incredulously.

Xiao Wuqing actually jumped directly to the second level of the Houtian Realm after establishing the foundation.

One must know that ordinary people can't even pass the foundation establishment after practicing for a lifetime, and even if the foundation establishment is successful, it is difficult to break through the bottleneck of the acquired state.

Back then, I was only lucky enough to directly enter the First Layer of the Houtian Realm, and was known as a martial arts prodigy, while Xiao Wuqing was faster than myself. This is not what a genius is!
(to be continued o(∩_∩)o)

(End of this chapter)

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