God of Nine Realms

Chapter 702 The Way of Skill

In the Nine Heavens, Dugu Yi was in danger, and the whole family of scholars showed up to rescue him.

Xu Yifan, a martial sage outside the territory, heard that the scholar of the whole family had a blood jade, his eyes lit up immediately, and his ultimate move was instantly launched!
"Canglang Palm!"

The surging palm skills erupted like a mountain torrent and were out of control. Facing such powerful palm skills, the whole family of scholars drew their swords out of their sheaths in an instant, and the sword energy swept across, shining brilliantly!

Swish!
Unstoppable Canglang broke through the moon-like sword energy immediately, Xu Yifan's face changed, and he exclaimed: "It turns out that your Excellency is also a Martial Saint!"

"Why, have you seen my strength and dare not make a move?" The family of scholars sneered coldly.

"No, both are holy ranks, so it's really unnecessary to fight. Although I want blood jade, it's better to kill other low-ranking warriors than fighting with you. It's faster and safer." Xu Yifan exhaled slowly.

"Hmph, is this the only pattern you have? Do you only bully people who have not yet reached the Holy Realm?" The tone of the family scholar became colder and colder, "You have killed countless Western Chu warriors, and today I will take your life to be buried with them Bar!"

"I advise you not to mistake yourself. As a Martial Saint, I have a deeper realm and a more stable foundation. It is a kindness for me not to kill you, so why do you want to die!" Xu Yifan said.

"Haha, ignorant bastard. How can a person like you be called a saint!"

The scholar of the whole family took out a sword flower casually, and turned the long sword to his left hand. With a movement of his right hand, the ink-colored vitality converged into one finger, and he shot out like an aurora ray!

"Danqing finger——point the plum blossom!"

Xu Yifan saw the pointing breath approaching him, but he couldn't dodge it in time, the pointing was too fast, he clearly saw it, but couldn't dodge it, this kind of feeling made people very uncomfortable.

puff!

Finger Qi was like a sword, unstoppably sharp, Xu Yifan was injured on the spot.Just when he was about to fight back, the wound on his chest suddenly expanded, and a burst of ink-like vitality burst out, rushing around in his body, a huge burst of energy burst out from his body, blood and black vitality mixed in Together, red and black marks are formed on the body surface.Black branches, red stamens, and a wound turned into a wonderful picture of winter plum blossoms!

Dugu's eyes straightened when he saw it. Although he is a genius in swordsmanship, it was difficult for him to understand what such an attack was.What he realized all day long was to use his own strength to be stronger, but the moves of the Xichu powerhouse in front of him were beyond his imagination.This is not like martial arts, more like art, more like Taoism!

"Could this be a more advanced martial art? Technology makes art, and art becomes the peak of Tao?"

The realm of martial arts is not static. The martial art of the Dugu family is born out of Gu Chenxiu's martial arts experience, so Duguyi, the successor of the Dugu family, has insights far beyond others.He suddenly understood that this is also the pinnacle of martial arts realm, a way that is different from the way of mind, state and realm pursued by ordinary people, this is a way of skill and art.

There are thousands of martial arts in the world, and profound strength cannot be achieved step by step.For example, the ancient Taoist emperor created a unique Taoism, which is another kind of Taoism.Now Dugu Yi has already seen that the scholars of the whole family are following another way, fusing swordsmanship and skills, and achieving the pinnacle of martial arts with skills.Although this person's cultivation base is only an ordinary martial saint, his talent is already comparable to the achievements of the ancient emperor who found a new way and opened a new line.

"This trip to Xichu is really not in vain!" Dugu said excitedly to himself.

Xu Yifan was injured on the spot. Looking at the strange wound in front of him, he opened his mouth and shouted in disbelief: "How is this possible!"

Just when he was about to drag his wounds and fight again, the wound on his body changed again. The cold plum on his chest seemed to be a real winter snow plum, but it attracted boundless cold. The thick cold instantly frozen his chest, and the blood in his body condensed. His true energy stagnated, and Xu Yifan's body froze immediately, unable to move.

At this moment, a sword qi flew over. Seeing the crisis approaching, Xu Yifan couldn't dodge it. He watched helplessly as the sword qi pierced his throat and annihilated his primordial spirit...

"Are you OK."

After killing Xu Yifan, the Martial Saint of Outland, the whole family of scholars began to care about Duguyi's injury.

"No, it's okay, it's just a small injury. Thank you senior for saving me." Duguyi immediately bowed his hands and lowered his body very low.

The family of scholars hastily helped him up, saying: "You are injured, you should not use force, just follow me first."

Dugu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you, senior."

"Senior, you were so powerful just now, you killed a martial saint with just one finger, I really can't believe it."

The family of scholars smiled slightly: "You see it as simple, but in fact, I have already integrated a variety of my unique skills in one finger, otherwise it would be difficult to achieve that effect."

"Oh, the junior's eyesight is poor, and I really can't see the profound changes. I don't know if the senior will explain it properly."

"It doesn't matter, my martial arts cannot be imitated by others. The Danqing finger is the fusion of my martial arts, and its power is even higher than my swordsmanship. I have six unique strokes, which are the pinnacle of my calligraphy and painting skills for many years Accumulated unique knowledge. These six strokes are integrated into fingering and swordsmanship to become a unique Danqing finger. Just now, one finger first integrated the "Spring and Autumn Dynasty Preface" among the six strokes, imitating the withered vegetation and creating a picture of cold plums. Then use 'lifelike' to integrate the rules into the plum blossoms, attracting the freezing air from the world and freezing the enemy's body. I have already used two of my best skills in one move, otherwise it would not be so easy to kill a martial saint."

"Amazing, really amazing. Combining calligraphy and painting skills with swordsmanship, senior is truly a peerless master. I don't know what senior thinks of me?"

The family of scholars smiled: "It's really rare for you to have such cultivation and sword level at your age, and you can be called a peerless talent."

"I don't know if senior has the willingness to accept disciples, but I would like to worship senior as my teacher!" Duguyi bowed deeply again while speaking.

The family of scholars waved their hands and said, "I already have an apprentice, so I don't want to take any more. Besides, your swordsmanship has already become its own style, so you don't need to imitate others. My swordsmanship is inseparable from calligraphy and painting, and you are not suitable for learning. If you really want to become the pinnacle of the sword, I can recommend someone to you."

Dugu's eyes lit up, he knew that the martial arts of the family of scholars did not suit him, and what he wanted was the guidance of a strong swordsman.Now that he heard that a family of scholars recommended one person, he immediately became interested.

"I don't know where the expert is?"

"In our Western Chu, there is a universally recognized myth in the sword, and he called the sword defeated to see the glory."

"What? Defeat with the sword? How can the strong use defeat as a name? Isn't defeat a shame for the strong?"

"Have you ever heard that defeat is glorious? Jianbai is such a person. Let me tell you that Jianbai..."

In this way, Duguyi's journey is unexpectedly united with a family of scholars. From the first genius in Yunzhou, who is so invincible, to the master of Western Chu, Duguyi gradually comes into contact with the true way of swordsmanship...

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After three full days of refining, there was not much blood left in the remains of the ancient battlefield. Hu Feng's Shura Bone Knife and Shura Bone Armor also reached the level of holy artifacts in these two days, and the other parts were only short of On the front line.At this point, Hu Feng finally had his own holy artifact.

Hu Feng only felt that his strength had increased several times when he moved the Shura bone soldiers. How could an ordinary martial saint be able to show his edge with a single strike?

"Good knife, good armor!"

Hu Feng couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Hu Feng practicing the holy weapon, the ancestor of the blood disaster almost burst into tears.Those were blood energy collected by him so hard, but he didn't expect to make wedding dresses for others like this.

"Old Patriarch Blood Disaster, you are very good. How about this, I am in a good mood, so I will let you go and run for your life."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the blood calamity wanted to cry without tears. He snatched other people's things and said that he would show kindness and let them go. What kind of person is this!
At this time, Hu Feng's expression suddenly changed. It turned out that there were already several strong men around.At this moment, they finally showed their true faces, revealing their greedy fangs.

At this time, there were four people surrounding Hu Feng, all of them were Martial Saints from Outland.After Hu Feng practiced for several days, they finally caught up.As soon as they entered this floor, these people felt the aura of the birth of the holy artifact, so they came to observe it one after another.At this time, seeing the sacred artifact in the hands of a young boy, he couldn't help showing sharp claws and fangs.These four people didn't know each other, but their purpose was the same, they all wanted to snatch the two holy artifacts from Hu Feng's hands.

"Holy artifacts, holy armor! That's right, I haven't had a single holy artifact since I became a saint. You are really lucky to find two at once. Boy, if you are sensible, hand over the sacred artifacts quickly, or you will die very badly." Ugly!" Said one of the brawny martial sages who surrounded him with a bare upper body.

When the Blood Disaster Patriarch saw these men with terrifying auras, his face turned green with fright.

After retreating in the shrine for a period of six years, has Xichu really become a martial saint everywhere?At this moment, the Blood Disaster Patriarch really doubted life.Seeing that the four Martial Saints were about to attack Hu Feng, the Blood Disaster Patriarch was worried that he would be harmed and innocent, so he hurriedly fled to the outside.It's a pity that these four people have murderous intentions, how can they be dragged out by him.The Patriarch Blood Calamity was instantly killed with one move without any surprise.

"If you ran out, wouldn't it make people know that the holy artifact was taken by us." The big man said, licking the blood from the knife edge.

Hu Feng didn't care about the death of the Blood Disaster Patriarch, but it was impossible for these guys to take away his weapon armor.

Hu Feng's face turned cold, he shook the blade and said: "The sacred weapon is just completed, so I just take your sacrificial sword!"

After all, he didn't wait for these four people to move, and he took the lead in attacking.

The sacred sword was just completed, Hu Feng was eager to test the power of the precious sword, so he used a powerful sword move when he came up.The sword pierces the sky, the waterfall hangs in front of the river, and the sharp edge pierces the void. When the sword comes out, the gods and ghosts are changed.

The gods and ghosts were formidable, coupled with Hu Feng's boundless strength and peerless cultivation, this Outlander Martial Saint couldn't resist at all.He was hacked into the distance by a knife, and his body was pierced by the knife energy, forming more than a dozen wounds all over his body. Blood flowed freely, and his appearance was extremely frightening.

With one move, Hu Feng did not scare away the other three martial saints, but instead made the strangers more united.They checked each other's colors and decided to shoot at the same time.

"Flame burns the city!"

"Chishui rushes!"

"Slash Thousand Peaks!"

The three martial sages, one water, one fire and one golden front, under the attack from three sides, the whole battlefield immediately became colorful.

Hu Feng's vitality was suddenly raised, and his vigorous vitality was attached to the blade. Through the eyes of the magic dragon, he saw through the flaws of the three people's moves, and used the fleeting moment to let the blade energy freely.

Swish swish!
The three saber qi swung out from the most impossible angles, breaking through the moves of the three Martial Saints in a row, while Hu Feng himself jumped high into the sky, and the cactus technique in his left hand quickly condensed.

"Immortals cover the sky!"

As soon as the huge palm print is released, the rules flow on it, and a unique force condenses the space and suspends time.The three Martial Saints watched helplessly as the huge palm prints came, but they were powerless to resist.With a loud bang, the cactus overwhelmed the three great warriors!The three martial sages were forced to kneel down by Hu Feng's celestial palm, and Hu Feng shot out hundreds of golden needles in an instant, sealing the vital points of the three martial sages!

"You! What have you done to us!"

"Seal your cultivation bases and make you sober. Now, you are all my prisoners. If you don't agree to my conditions, you will surely die!" Hu Feng said viciously.

"What! You! What do you want to do!"

"Don't do anything, I want you to swear a poisonous oath and be used by me in the shrine. If you behave well, you will be free when you leave the shrine. Otherwise, I want you to die!"

When he said the last sentence, Hu Feng deliberately emphasized his tone, coupled with his cold eyes and fierce murderous aura, the three martial saints believed it for a while.

"You want to drive us. We are all heroes. We have gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to achieve what we are today. Even if you are stronger, you can't humiliate us like this!" The captured warrior resisted.

Hu Feng shook his head: "That's what you think. Well, I'll kill those who want to die right now! Who of you don't want to listen to my orders and seek death, hurry up and register yourself!"

Wu Sheng, who was still shouting about his dignity just now, didn't dare to say any more. People are always so greedy for life before they die, and Wu Sheng is no exception.

Hu Feng smiled and said: "It seems that you are already willing to do things for me. That's good."

Hu Feng couldn't help but shoot out another golden needle with Yuan Gang Qi to stab the acupuncture points on the back of the three people's heads.

"I'm afraid you don't know the function of this needle. I will explain it to you. As long as you are disobedient, I can use this needle to kill you at any time!"

After releasing the threat, Hu Feng immediately took out the hundred golden needles that had stabbed the three Martial Saints.As the golden needle was pulled out, the three martial saints felt the return of power again.

"If I can let you go, I can kill you. I don't restrict your freedom. There is only one condition, that you can't attack people from Xichu. If you break my rules, you don't have to live!"

Hearing Hu Feng's warning, the three trembled and immediately agreed.

"Very well, you can explore on your own. I will let you know when I need you."

"Yes……"

The three martial saints left aggrieved.

The three left, and a big naked man was still lying on the corpse.Hu Feng smiled slightly. He had already seen it with his magic dragon eyes. This person had obviously woken up from a coma, but seeing that Hu Feng was still there, he was too frightened to make a sound, and was still pretending to be dead.

Hu Feng walked over slowly, and said to the big man's 'corpse': "This corpse is not bad, it can produce a lot of good things after chopping it up."

(End of this chapter)