Demon Slayer Starts From the Proficiency Panel

  Chapter 70 [070] Martial Art Monument, Conscious World

On the    arena, two martial artists of the sixth rank of martial arts are fighting.

   The man on the left is holding a relatively rare scorpion-tail arm hook. This weapon is worn on the outside of the user's arm and is shaped like an extended iron rod with a hook-shaped end.

  This weapon can be swept or split, but if the wearer pulls it in the hook and spoon, it must be the end of the flesh and blood, and the injury will not stop.

   And the man on the right is using a long sword, which is very sharp and not weak.

   The two played fast and steady, and the viewing was quite good, so it attracted applause from the audience from time to time, and the atmosphere was lively.

   "This scorpion tail arm hook seems to be the unique weapon of Beishan Scorpion Lao Jiu. Maybe that old guy didn't want to participate, so he sent a disciple to come for him."

   "It's not impossible. Anyway, this is just the first martial arts conference in Yunze Prefecture. It's normal that it can't attract all the powerful masters. It's understandable that they send their disciples to participate in one or two."

   "Huh, what is that."

   Just as the two of them were fighting fiercely on the arena, a light blue figure was faintly detached from their bodies during the shaking.

   At first, this posture looked like an afterimage, but as more and more people noticed the situation, everyone found the problem.

   In the end, when the two people in the ring found that something was wrong and tried to stop, they were surprised to find that their bodies were completely out of their control!

   They were like two puppets secretly manipulated, and they couldn't help but continue to fight in the arena.

"what is that."

   "I don't know, I've never seen it before."

   There was a lot of controversy in the viewing area, and everyone couldn't help but stand up and looked at the light blue figure on the ring in confusion.

   Gongsun Qinglong and other three dragon heads, who were originally watching the battle from the audience, were stunned when they saw this scene.

   Zhao Bao asked in a low voice, "Brother, this is different from what we agreed with before, why did he start at this time?"

Gongsun Qinglong looked puzzled: "You ask me who I will ask, it doesn't matter, if that's the case, then start the action in advance, the second child, you go to command the archers, the third child, take someone to block the entire Cangshan Mountain, and you can cut off the corridor if necessary. Bridge, it is absolutely not allowed to leave any martial artist on the field."

   "Understood." Zhao Bao and Qian Hu were shocked at the same time and responded.

   This action will surely shock the entire Yunze Prefecture in the future.

   "Help, help!"

  The two who were fighting on the ring saw that they could not control their bodies at all, so they made a sound and planned to ask those around for help, but they immediately found that they could not even make a sound.

  Everything about themselves is trapped in their bodies, and a mysterious and powerful force occupies the control of their whole bodies.

   Although everyone in the spectating area was puzzled, they didn't notice anything unusual for a while, so they all stood there and watched the changes.

   However, they want to be quiet, Gongsun Qinglong has no such plan.

   A name has already been prepared, and the archers of the Azure Dragon Society hidden near the viewing area have emerged from behind the wall and launched projectiles at the warriors who are watching the game.

   For the third-rank martial artist in martial arts, unless it is a sneak attack, they can sense the moment the arrow is fired, and make some evasive reactions.

Although the archers of the    Qinglonghui were concealed enough, the moment they pulled the string to shoot the arrow, they were already noticed by many warriors present.

   For this situation, both the spectators and those who are going to participate are all shocked and angry.

   What is the Blue Dragon Society going to do? Are they planning to turn against the martial arts forces in the entire Yunze Prefecture?

  咻咻咻咻!

  A large number of arrows came flying, and the warriors hurriedly picked up their weapons to fight back, knocking all the arrows flying or cutting them off, and there was no chance at all to get close.

   When these warriors took action to stop the flying arrows, they did not notice that a light blue afterimage also appeared on their bodies.

   It's just not as obvious as the two on the ring.

  …

boom!

   The ground was constantly smashed into deep pits by Ning Xiu's thunder hammer. Bailiyu was able to avoid Ning Xiu's attack range just right every time, as flexible as a loach.

At the same time, after evading the attack, Bailiyu would occasionally find an opportunity to launch a counterattack against Ning Xiu. As a result, the surface of the golden clock on Ning Xiu's body was now covered with fist marks. If there was no golden clock to resist, these fists would He had to punch to Ning Xiu's body.

   "I can understand the unicorn bone you implanted in his body, but what's the matter with the stele behind him." Ning Xiujiu couldn't attack, so he had to retreat to Pan Zhao and asked.

"That is one of the remnants of the Martial Dao Stele. Ancestor Wu Sheng studied martial arts in the world during his lifetime, and engraved all his experiences on a stone stele. After that, he smashed it for unknown reasons, and scattered it into seventy-two pieces. When Li Yu fled the front line, he stole a piece. He didn't know what he did to this piece of debris over the years, but he hid it in his body. Be careful, that thing was left by the ancestors of Wu Sheng. , the power should not be underestimated." Pan Zhao reminded.

  Ning Xiu really wanted to scold his mother after hearing this. The Demon Commander on the front line was full all day and had nothing to do. He even created such a monster in secret.

It is the unicorn bone of the ancestor of Wusheng, and it is the remnant of the martial arts tablet of the ancestor of Wusheng. Could it be that I just saw that Bailiyu's luck line was crimson, and that he could obtain both kinds of opportunities at the same time, this luck is indeed There's no one left.

  Bai Liyu held the monument with both arms behind him. Although his expression seemed to have lost his sanity, he seemed to be secretly taken over by some kind of existence.

   At this time, in Ning Xiu's eyes, he really looked like an old monster who had been hidden for hundreds of years, and he looked so profound.

   It's as if... the ancestor of Wu Sheng was alive.

Because of those mysterious fog-like long lines, all the injuries on Bai Liyu's body have already healed. This kind of long line seems to have the ability to absorb the essence of others and restore his own injuries. In this way, it seems Pretty tricky.

   Bailiyu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a long spear swirled not far away, and was precisely grabbed by Bailiyu.

  With the weapon, his whole body instantly became cold, and the ground collapsed when he kicked with one leg.

   A wave of air erupted from under his feet, and the whole person instantly charged towards Ning Xiu with a gun.

   On the ground where the spear passed, cracks appeared unbearably. It was such a simple and unpretentious spear, but it had a terrifying power.

   I saw a huge faucet suddenly appearing in front of the gun body, which was actually a manifestation of gun air.

  Ning Xiu's expression was serious, and he didn't dare to underestimate him. Pour the internal force into the Thunder Hammer, and lift the hammer out with both hands at the same time.

  In an instant, the hammer gas turned into a violent wave that shrouded the sky and met Bailiyu's spear gas dragon spirit.

   Pan Zhao looked at Ning Xiu's back in the state of Heavenly King, and his heart was extremely shocked.

  Although he and Ning Xiu are both of the fifth rank of martial arts, but at this moment, he can clearly feel that the strength that Ning Xiu burst out when he was in the state of the king is something he can't compare at all.

   Fourth-Rank Limit, this is definitely the level of Fourth-Rank Limit.

   In other words, Ning Xiu has reached the level where he can fight across rank, and this potential can be regarded as the top group in the third rank of martial arts.

   "When did such a character appear in the Fu Mo Si? It shouldn't be. How come I've never heard the name Ning Xiu before." Pan Zhao muttered.

  Boom! !

When the dragon head and the fierce waves collided, the entire bamboo forest could not withstand the power of the impact, and the bamboo roots rose up on the spot, falling one after another, as if being blown by a storm. mess.

   And those who sat cross-legged inside the bamboo forest and were absorbed by Bailiyu as nutrients were also difficult to stabilize their bodies, and they were blown away several meters away.

   Pan Zhao evacuated early, but he was not too affected by the fight between the two.

   Looking down from the sky, you can see the place where Ning Xiu and Bai Liyu fought. In an instant, a huge circular pit with a diameter of about ten feet was sunken, and all the soil in the pit was flying far away.

The gun head collided with the Thunder Hammer, but in the end, the Thunder Hammer was of better quality. The steel gun in Bailiyu's hand couldn't withstand such pressure at all. After a few breaths, the gun head completely dissipated on the spot and turned into iron powder. on the ground.

   And the gun body kept cracking, and finally spread to the position in Bailiyu's hand and exploded directly. The steel sheet even scratched his palm and pulled out a lot of scars.

   Blood poured on the ground, staining the soil red.

   This time, Ning Xiu won.

   But Ning Xiu didn't show any smug look on his face. In his opinion, this was the result that should have been.

   Not to mention that he owns the Thunder Hammer, the triple hammer strength and the vigor increase that comes with the King Kong Jinggong are exactly the exercises that are most suitable for this kind of head-on collision.

   But Bai Liyu was only scratched by the blasted gun body on both hands, and there was no other injury, which was what made Ning Xiu feel jealous.

   This person's strength is definitely more than that, and he still has hidden methods that he has never seen before.

  咻! call out!

   Ignoring the injury on his hand, Bailiyu stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Two more long swords flew from a distance and landed in his hand.

   This time, he used swordsmanship instead. The two swords were as light as the autumn wind blowing leaves, and as fast as a spirit snake, they attacked Ning Xiu in a left and right direction.

   His sword energy turned into two snake shadows, and the level of danger was not inferior to the shot just now.

  Ning Xiu saw this scene and suddenly recalled something in his mind.

Pan Zhao once said that Bai Liyu has not improved his strength for more than ten years. The reason is that he has spent all his time studying various martial arts techniques, whether it is weapons, fists, hidden weapons, and poisoning techniques. He has all of them. studied.

   Comprehension is definitely more than just skin. If so, then this is the most dangerous place for Bai Liyu, he can do anything.

One hammer smashed Bailiyu's sword, and the other sword quietly slashed the surface of the golden bell. After the fight just now, the surface of the golden bell was already in tatters, and Ning Xiu didn't have time to distract himself and pour in his inner strength to repair it. Body care golden bell.

   made Bailiyu seize this loophole and directly cut a hole the size of a human head in the golden bell.

  In an instant, Bai Liyu had three more flying knives in his hands, and threw them precisely at the hole on the surface of the golden clock.

  咻! call out! call out!

Carrying the sound of breaking wind, the    flying knife swiftly passed through the hole and shot straight at several fatal points on Ning Xiu's body.

Seeing this, Ning Xiu didn't care too much, he slapped his palms and forcibly slapped the two most crucial flying knives into the air, while the remaining one stabbed into his shoulder. live.

  Ning Xiu had practiced the golden bell hood before, so naturally it doesn’t need to say much about the hardness of the body, even if the golden bell is not protected by the body, it is not something that ordinary iron weapons can hurt.

   Bailiyu saw that the two swords and the flying knife could not hurt Ning Xiu, so he frowned, and the surface of the Martial Dao tablet behind him suddenly lit up with a light blue light.

  The withered old face below Bailiyu's neck suddenly opened his eyes.

   "Ning, Ning Xiu!"

   Pan Zhao, who was hiding beside him to adjust his breath, suddenly shouted in surprise, Ning Xiu looked and saw that the other party pointed his finger behind him.

   I saw behind Ning Xiu, a light blue figure was slowly breaking free from his body. This light blue figure was 100% similar to Ning Xiu.

  Under Ning Xiu's gaze, he ran directly to where Bai Liyu was, and the last one did not enter the opponent's body.

   At the same time, the contest arena is located.

  Because the members of the Azure Dragon Society suddenly attacked, they launched an indiscriminate offensive against all the warriors who came to Cangshan, whether these people came to watch the game, fight, or have a partnership with the Azure Dragon Society.

   At this moment, they all shot with anger, intending to teach these guys in the Blue Dragon Society some lessons.

   However, the more times they made moves, the more obvious the light blue figures that appeared behind them. The last light blue figures left the main body one after another and ran towards Bailiyu like a fly.

   Light blue figures arrived one by one, and a large amount poured into Bailiyu's body, causing his breath to soar continuously. Finally, under the watchful eyes of Ning Xiu and Pan Zhao, he completed the most critical breakthrough.

   Bailiyu's strength broke through from the fourth rank of martial arts to the third rank of martial arts on the spot.

  Although it is the difference between the first rank, it is comparable to the sky, separated by the largest link between the upper third rank and the middle third rank.

   "It's over..." Feeling the breath of the third rank of Martial Arts on Bailiyu's body, Pan Zhao's face turned ashen.

   This is a strength that is simply impossible to defeat. Previously, Ning Xiu was able to beat Bailiyu with the state of the king, but now it is impossible.

   They are facing a third-rank martial artist!

   As long as there are light blue figures in the body of the warriors who have been ingested by Bailiyu, a long fog-like line has appeared on their bodies, and no matter how far they are, they are connected to Bailiyu.

  Then the internal force in these warriors poured into Bailiyu's body through this long fog-like line, nourishing his strength and continuing to improve rapidly.

   In the entire Cangshan Qinglong Association, only the three dragon heads of the Qinglong Association and Pan Zhao did not have such a situation, because they had not done it just now.

Ning Xiu felt a sense of weakness and powerlessness in his body. He couldn't stop the fog-like long line appearing in his body from sending internal force to Bailiyu. In the end, he sat weakly on the ground and slowly appeared in front of him. Lots of phantom lights and shadows.

  …

  This is a huge stele, and people standing under the stele are as small as ants.

  Ning Xiu looked around in astonishment. At this moment, besides him, there were a large number of other warriors, many of whom were familiar faces that Ning Xiu had seen.

   For example, the eight rank four masters from the Eight Gates of Yunzezhou who came to the Qinglong Club this time, as well as the Jin Sanaxe, the masked man, Li Yian, etc., who were seen in the viewing area before.

   Everyone gathered under the stele, their expressions a little overwhelmed. If you guessed correctly, they should be trapped.

  Ning Xiu looked up at the stone tablet, and his attention was immediately drawn to the words on the surface of the stone tablet.

  The characters are all inscribed stroke by stroke, and they contain extraordinary strength. Just by looking at them, you can feel how unfathomable the strength of the person who engraved these words is.

   As he looked at the words on the stone tablet line by line, Ning Xiu realized that these words were all the letterers' understanding of martial arts.

What's even more terrifying is that this person's involvement in martial arts is very comprehensive. Weapons, boxing, side doors, and anything that is related to martial arts, he has a very deep understanding, and he will not hesitate to engrave his feelings on this stone tablet. superior.

  Ning Xiu only watched a dozen breaths, and he felt that he had benefited a lot from it, and gained a lot of inspiration and a lot of new understanding.

"Could this be the one that Pan Zhao said, the Martial Dao Stele carved by the ancestor of Wu Sheng!" Ning Xiu was surprised, Pan Zhao didn't say that the Wu Dao Stele was broken into seventy-two pieces by the ancestor Wu Sheng long ago! Why, how can there be a whole piece of this place.

  Although he was puzzled, Ning Xiu didn't think too much about it. It was rare to have such an opportunity, so naturally, he had to take advantage of it and get more benefits from it.

   So Ning Xiu immediately sat down and watched the stele carefully, unaffected by the surrounding movement.

   Soon the rest of the warriors also discovered the secrets hidden in this huge stone tablet, and they all sat cross-legged and realized it like Ning Xiu.

  No one noticed that they had already forgotten why they were here, and everyone seemed to have lost their memory.

  …

   Looking at Ning Xiu who fell unconscious on the ground, Pan Zhao was extremely anxious, and he didn't know why this happened.

  Bai Liyu took away the Qilin bone and the remnants of the Martial Dao tablet for several years. No one knew what he had learned from those two things and what benefits he had gained over the years.

   Bailiyu, who was connected by countless fog-like long lines, slowly regained his sanity. At this time, he was extremely calm, feeling a lot of internal force pouring into his body along the fog-like long lines, which was indescribably comfortable.

"I have studied the fragments of the Martial Dao tablet for many years. Through the study of hundreds of martial arts schools, I have successfully realized the first practice in the world that can absorb the inner strength of others. Besides, the unicorn bones of the ancestors of the martial arts provide excellent cultivation talents and incomparable talents. With the upper limit of the potential, I will definitely be able to become a new generation of martial arts with the help of "Netherworld Divine Art"!"

   Looking at the sky, Bailiyu smiled.

  The stele behind him was already glowing with a pale blue light, and there were a large number of figures performing various martial arts exercises in it, which was extremely impressive.

   After leaving the surveillance of Demon Fuwei, Bailiyu carried the remnants of the Martial Dao tablet to hide everywhere, and finally came to Cangshan to live in seclusion.

   Over the past few years, he has discovered the ability of the Martial Dao Stele Remnant, that is, within a certain range, the stele can generate Martial Dao will in those who have performed Martial Dao exercises.

   Then the will of martial arts is taken into the tablet of martial arts together with the self-consciousness of the warrior, thus forming a world of consciousness.

In this world of consciousness, martial artists can speed up their cultivation and comprehension of martial arts. Bailiyu is relying on the ability of the martial arts tablet to create his own masterpieces such as "Netherworld Magical Art" in just a few years. legal.

  Those fog-like long lines are the means that Bailiyu can use with the help of Martial Dao Stele and Netherworld Divine Art.

  As long as this line exists, the martial artist's internal power will be inhaled into his body all the time, and the martial artist's consciousness will be continuously cultivated in the consciousness world of the martial arts tablet, generating new internal power.

   Such a steady stream is like a perpetual motion machine, and Bailiyu can suppress them forever, making them immersed in the world of consciousness and unable to wake up.

This is the reason why Bailiyu established the Qinglong Club to hold a martial arts conference behind the scenes. As long as enough martial artists are attracted, they can become 'domestic animals' to extract internal power and support themselves with martial artists from one state in Yunze Prefecture. After ten years, Bailiyu can achieve a first-class.

   When the time comes to take a step up, transcendent sanctification may not be necessary.

   Now that the big plan has been completed, the only person in the entire Cangshan who has not been recruited is the Demon Fuwei who was initially absorbed by himself with his Netherworld magic.

   But this is not a problem at all, the entire Cangshan Mountain is under the control of the Qinglong Association, and he has already stepped into the third rank, forgive me that the only remaining Demon Demon Commander can't make any big waves.

   Watching Bai Liyu turn his gaze to himself, Pan Zhao's back suddenly burst into cold sweat.

Even Ning Xiu couldn't avoid getting hit, so what could he do? I never imagined that Bailiyu had made progress so fast with the help of the unicorn bone and the remnants of the Martial Dao tablet in the past few years. It was beyond his expectations.

   Bailiyu looked at Pan Zhao with contempt, and then walked towards him. This person's fifth-rank martial arts strength can be regarded as a source of internal strength, but it cannot be wasted.

   Halfway up the Cangshan Mountain, several members of the Qinglong Guild who were blocking the mountain road didn't notice anything, and fell to the ground.

Mofo Ningxiu sat on the black lotus platform and walked up the mountain. Just now, he felt that Ning Xiu's breath became a little weak, and it seemed that he had encountered some trouble. Mofo Ningxiu, who was hanging out with a white butterfly, had no choice but to Come and have a look.

  If Ning Xiuzhen was in trouble, he would rescue one or two.

   Little did he know, Ning Xiu, whose mind was trapped in the consciousness world of the Martial Dao Stele Remnant along with the Martial Dao will, was going through a huge change.

  The martial arts insights engraved by the ancestors of the Martial Saints on the martial arts tablet directly gave Ning Xiu a deeper understanding of the Fenyang Taiyao Sutra, the King Kong Jinggong, and other martial arts techniques he had learned.

   As a result, the speed of his cultivation in the world of consciousness has grown by leaps and bounds.

  The Burning Sun Sun Obsidian Sutra has been upgraded by one level…

  The Burning Sun Sun Obsidian Sutra has been upgraded by two levels…

   (end of this chapter)