Earth's Martial Arts Era

Chapter 414 The ultimate power of being peeped, the funeral of the master (reward plus more)

On the second day after Xiao Long returned to Southern Wuhan University, the entire Southern Wuhan University was fully operational.

All the students were mobilized to help decorate the mourning hall.

A large number of memorial wreaths have also begun to be sent to Wuhan University in the south from all over the world.

Huaguo's official media also entered at this time and began to report on the funerals of the two masters, warming up the news of the world's announcement of the existence of other worlds.

On the third day, in Jiang Wuxu's small courtyard.

Sitting quietly under the ancient tree, Xiao Long suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Long's eyes flashed with excitement.

"The seventh level of Zhenyue Tiangong is complete!"

For more than two days, Xiao Long has been practicing 24 hours a day and has been sitting here.

In the case that he didn't mind the consumption and used 90.00% of his innate power to temper his body, he finally completed the cultivation of the seventh level of Zhenyue Tiangong.

Xiao Long clenched his fist a little, and a large number of thin black lines like space cracks appeared around his fist.

The seventh stage of Zhenyue Tiangong practice is completed, and the shattering attack that comes with his divine body attack is much stronger than before.

"Now if I fight against Man Peng again, I don't need to use the seal of control, I don't need to use the power of talent, I can suppress him just by using the divine body."

The seventh stage of Zhenyue Tiangong practice is over, Xiao Long's divine power is not much stronger.

His burning value has only increased from [-] to [-].

Ordinary seventh-rank blood fighters have only [-] burn points, and Xiao Long is only [-] more than them.

But what is powerful about him at this moment is not strength, but the divine body after initially absorbing the natural power, which can unleash the shattering power when attacking.

The power of shattering, even if the golden body of a ninth-rank peerless warrior is hit, it will also be cracked.

When Xiao Long Zhenyue's Ninth Level Heavenly Kungfu and his divine body reached great perfection, he didn't need strength, just a light touch of his divine body could break the golden body of a ninth-rank peerless warrior into pieces.

With all kinds of methods in place, Xiao Long is now confident to fight against Jiang Tianhai, a peerless martial artist of the ninth rank.

If Man Long stood in front of him, Xiao Long would dare to fight him now.

Of course, whoever wins and loses, Xiao Long is not sure.

"Moreover, I have also cultivated a trace of the ultimate power."

Spreading out Xiao Long's five fingers, he saw a force like a blood diamond emerging from his palm.

The power of qi and blood is Xiao Long's first-grade qi and blood power, and when used, it is scattered like gas.

But at this moment, the power in his hand seemed to be solid.

An extremely sharp aura instantly radiated from this trace of extreme power in Xiao Long's hand.

It seems that this is not the power of Qi and blood, but an extremely sharp sword.

"I didn't expect that with a strong body, it would be easier to cultivate ultimate power.

If I am not in the state of Zhenyue Tiangong's seventh-level divine body at this moment, if I want to cultivate the ultimate power, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it in a few months. "

Ultimate power is a power evolution of a higher level of power of qi and blood.

Concentrated to the extreme, sharp and violent at the same time, the body is not strong enough to hold this violent power at all.

Xiao Long took out a first-class concentrate alloy weapon, and cut the ultimate power in his hand towards the weapon.

With a puff, the weapon was cut in two.

The incision is as smooth as a mirror.

Xiao Long's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a deep breath.

"What a sharp force."

With Xiao Long's seventh-level blood martial arts at the moment, it is not difficult to smash a first-class concentrate alloy weapon with the power of qi and blood.
But if he were to cut a first-class concentrated ore alloy weapon with the power of energy and blood, he would not be able to do it even if he used all his skills.

The power of his blood before was equivalent to a heavy hammer.

You want it to break a bowl, that's easy.

But if you want this hammer to cut a bowl and make a hole in it, you can't do it at all.

But the current ultimate power can cut a hole in this bowl.

This is a qualitative change.

"Extreme power and rage require an extremely powerful body to suppress it.

Ordinary warriors, even if they practice ultimate power, cannot completely convert the power of Qi and blood into ultimate power.

Because of their fragile bodies, they couldn't hold so much violent power.

Given the strength of my body, I can completely convert all the energy and blood in my body into ultimate strength.

Under such compression and transformation, the power of my blood is equivalent to an increase of dozens of times.

As long as I convert all the power of Qi and blood into the ultimate power, I can easily kill a master of the level of Man Peng without even needing the power of the divine body. "

After analyzing this point, Xiao Long was shocked.

He was able to kill Man Peng at the seventh level, relying on the power of the strongest hole card talent.

But Jiang Wuxu's ultimate strength also allowed him to have the strength to kill Man Peng at the seventh level.

The degree of power is actually comparable to the power of talent.

And the ultimate power also has the effect of tempering the body.

Even the powerful body tempered by Xiao Long's innate power has some tempering effect.

And the direction of tempering is also different from the power of talent.

If the direction of innate power tempering is hard, the direction of ultimate power tempering is flexibility.

One is harder, and the other is more resistant to attacks and hits.

"As expected of a martial artist who amazed an era, Grandpa Jiang's ultimate power can even break away from blood martial arts and become another system of martial arts.

It's a pity, God is jealous of talents! "

Thinking of this, Xiao Long couldn't help but sigh.

Give Jiang Wuxu more time, he may not be able to deduce the next change of ultimate power.

At that time, there is no need to use the style of fighting to kill the king at all. He has the capital to fight the king.

Even because of this, it is possible to expel the king's will in the body.

Xiao Long was amazed at the strength of this technique only after he had truly cultivated a sliver of ultimate strength.

He knew that he had had a glimpse of this cultivation technique before.

Jiang Wuxu said that after reaching the ultimate strength, the attack power increased tenfold.

But that was for Jiang Wuxu's own situation and Xiao Long's situation. If he could convert all the power of qi and blood in his body into ultimate power, it would definitely not be as simple as increasing ten times.

At this moment, Xiao Long is full of confidence. He doesn't need to go to the king's realm. He is sure that he will have the fighting power to kill the king at the eighth level.

Eightfold divine body plus eighth-level golden body, coupled with the fusion of extreme power and mysterious power in Shenmen, Xiao Long didn't even know how strong he would be.

So far, Xiao Long finally has a certainty about the future catastrophe.

Did not continue to practice, soon, Xiao Long left Jiang Wuxu's small courtyard.

Because today is the day when Southern Wuhan University held the grandmaster funeral for Jiang Wuxu and Li Yunfei.

All major forces in the world will send representatives to participate today.

Because today, at the funerals of the two masters, the existence of other worlds will be announced to the people of the world.

And Xiao Yuan, as Jiang Wuxu's half son, also has a close relationship with the Southern Martial Arts University, and he will also attend the funeral of the grandmaster today.

Xiao Long left the small courtyard and soon came to the place where the funeral was held.

What I saw along the way, the entire Southern Wuhan University was shrouded in an atmosphere of grief, everyone was dressed in blue and white flowers.

The funerals of the two masters were of extremely high standards.

Before the funeral started, there were already countless people here.

Guests from various forces also began to enter the arena one after another.

The ten famous martial arts schools, the martial arts alliance, the governor's mansions of the five regions of Huaguo...

It was also here that Xiao Long met for the first time a martial artist from the martial arts world outside the Hua Kingdom.

Although everyone's skin color is different, Xiao Long discovered that the method of cultivation is still the same.

As soon as Xiao Long arrived, he quickly attracted the attention of all parties.

Especially those foreign martial arts masters, almost everyone is looking at this young martial artist who became famous all over the world a few days ago.

Xiao Long just nodded politely, because he didn't know these people.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Long saw a group of four people, three women and one man, entered the funeral venue.

It was his parents, his younger sister Xiao Qing, and a middle-aged woman whom Xiao Long didn't know.

Xiao Qing, a ghost, was looking around. When Xiao Long saw them, she also saw Xiao Long.

"elder brother!"

With a cheer, he hurriedly ran towards Xiao Long.

Seeing the carefree look of the girl, Xiao Long finally showed a smile on his expression that had been suppressed for a few days.

Opening his hands, when Xiao Long was about to hug Xiao Qing, he found that the little girl's face was full of surprises, but when she ran in front of Xiao Long, she stepped down.

"Well, Xiao Long, you haven't called me for so long, don't you want pocket money?"

With a serious face, Xiao Qing said to Xiao Long angrily.

Xiao Long didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's my fault, I'll give you some money to compensate you later, okay?"

"How much, one hundred or two hundred?"

Hearing Qian, Xiao Qing's expression suddenly became better.

But in her impression, Xiao Long is still the brother who often cheats him out of money, so how much can he give.

One hundred and two hundred, he was worried that Xiao Long would not be able to get it out.

"Qing'er, stop making trouble!" At this moment, Xiao Yuan's voice sounded.

Different from the stern eyes in the past, this time Xiao Yuan looked at Xiao Long with only worry and relief.

Xiao Qing pouted and stepped aside.

Xiao Long stopped fighting with Xiao Qing, but looked at his parents whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

When his cultivation base was low before, he didn't feel Xiao Yuan's abnormality.

Goodbye at this moment, Xiao Long finally felt a strange aura from Xiao Yuan.

The breath of a barbarian.

"Dad! Mom!"

After Xiao Yuan and Xiao Long's mother responded to him, Xiao Yuan pointed to the middle-aged woman who came with them and said:

"Come on, I met your aunt, this is your grandma's sister."

Xiao Long had already sensed that this person was an eighth-rank golden warrior, and he also guessed that he was from Grandma's sect, but he didn't expect to be Grandma's own sister.

"Auntie!" Xiao Long said hurriedly, not daring to be negligent.

"Good boy!" Aunt Xiao Long looked at him softly.

"He's even more talented than your grandfather, with a grandson like you, my sister feels at ease.

Let's go, the funeral is about to begin, let's go in first. "

Xiao Long nodded, and led Xiao Yuan and the others to the location of the grandmaster's family arranged by the Southern Wuda University.

At this moment, there are already many secular relatives of Li Yunfei and Jiang Wuxu sitting here. Annan, Du Wenyuan, and Su Xu are also here.

After everyone nodded and said hello, Xiao Long's family sat down.

(End of this chapter)