Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

"With my current strength, it's unwise to confront me head-on. For now, I'd better avoid it for the time being." Wu Feng rubbed his chin and made a decision.

Not to mention the difference in strength and influence between the two sides, Wu Feng was overwhelmed by the identity of an inner disciple alone. Before he had no corresponding hole cards and strength, Wu Feng had no interest in challenging the opponent's lower limit.

The most urgent task now is to improve one's own strength as soon as possible.

Chapter 5 Strong Heart

Before dawn the next day, Wu Feng took his sword and luggage and went to the back mountain alone.

The Zhenwu Sect is located in the midst of lofty mountains. Although the gate of the mountain is vast and boundless, it only occupies a very small part of the area of ​​the Yunlan Mountains, which stretches for thousands of kilometers and the highest peak exceeds [-] meters.

The highest peak in the Yunlan Mountains is called Zhenwu Peak, which is where the Zhenwu sect gate is located.

However, when Wu Feng walked into the back mountain, what he saw before his eyes were towering ancient trees, clusters of flowers, jagged rocks, and small streams and rivers can be seen everywhere along the way. The flowing water is clear and tinkling.

What's even more commendable is that the vitality here is abundant, and the cultivation effect is better than other places.

Except for the practice forbidden areas of some high-level sects and true disciples, the rest of the places can be opened up by the disciples to cultivate themselves. This place is hidden and is the holy place for self-study of many true martial arts disciples.

Wu Feng searched for half an hour before he found a waterfall pouring down along a riverside path.

From a distance, I heard the sound of "哗哗" coming from a distance. When I got closer, I saw a white waterfall hanging in the air, flying straight down, the sound was like thunder, roaring, turbulent, and misty. , pearls splashed everywhere.

The water spray aroused by the waterfall rises into the sky like rain and mist, flutters with the wind, and floats all over the sky, up to hundreds of meters.

Speaking of practice methods, Wu Feng, who traveled from the earth, can be said to have more knowledge. One of them is to practice under the surging waterfall, and the effect is much better than that on the flat ground.

Of course, the difficulty is also much greater.

Wu Feng adjusted his state to the best, glanced at the protruding cliff, chose a projecting rock that was smoothed by the impact of the waterfall, and jumped on it.

"What a big impact!" Wu Feng's legs sank suddenly, and he immediately stood up, struggling to stand on the rock, but found that he couldn't stand still at all. The water of the waterfall came from nowhere. The icy cold was piercing, pouring down from a hundred feet and impacting him with a huge force, Wu Feng felt burning pain in his shoulders and back.

If you want to stand firm here, you must constantly exercise your internal strength.

For ordinary warriors to stand under the waterfall, it takes more than half of their minds just to stabilize their bodies, not to mention practicing martial arts.

Even if Wu Feng has the ability to focus on two purposes, his internal energy will flow spontaneously during martial arts practice, and he can automatically resist the impact of the water flow so that he won't stand crookedly, but if he wants to practice the sword technique completely under this kind of pressure, he will definitely not be able to do it all. It can be completed in two days.

The long sword was unsheathed, as expected, under the impact of the torrent from the sky, the sword light that used to be extremely fast suddenly became distorted and disorganized, and the limbs seemed to be tied with a heavy burden. When the sword stabbed out, the blade was taken by the undercurrent. went.

If it weren't for Wu Feng's strong wrist and solid chassis, even the long sword would have been almost washed away by the current.

However, since Wu Feng chose this method of practice, he was naturally prepared for it. He took a deep breath, immediately lowered his waist, and stood on the boulder with his legs as if they had taken root, and practiced the sword stroke by stroke again. .

Although the speed was slow, it was a little better than the previous time.

Since Wu Feng chose to practice martial arts under the waterfall, although it was difficult at the beginning, he gradually acquired the knack of tricks and began to practice step by step. Time passed by, and seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

"Hey!" A bright sword light sliced ​​through the waterfall, stabbing a big fish with silver scales straight, with a flick of the wrist, the tip of the sword burst into blossoming sword flowers, every blow delicately pierced the fish's body, scraping the scales , Caesarean section in one go.

With a sound of "crash", a figure jumped out of the waterfall, with a whole clean big fish stabbed on the tip of the sword.

"Today's lunch is ready." Wu Feng laughed, and started cooking by the waterfall.

The consumption of warriors is extremely astonishing. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry, and it may affect the next training.He is only in the body training stage now, but three meals a day are indispensable. Unfortunately, there are no servants around him, so he can only rely on himself.

It is said that during the Qi training period, you can go without food for three days. This is because the internal force in the body is transformed into true Qi, which not only has the effect of maintaining human body functions, but also prolongs life and prevents all poisons from invading.

It is a qualitative leap from the body training period to the Qi training period, a realm that many warriors dream of.

After lunch, Wu Feng was not in a hurry to practice martial arts, but took out a book of secret books wrapped in oiled paper from his pocket, and flipped through them page by page.

The Zangfeng sword technique is very simple to practice. There are only three simple movements: drawing the sword, swinging the sword, and returning the sheath. Hit to kill, unstoppable.

Wu Feng felt that its power was even better than ordinary mortal high-level swordsmanship. The main reason why it couldn't improve its level was because this kind of swordsmanship was too extreme. A process of continuous accumulating gas.

In a normal martial arts competition, whoever gives the opponent the time to store energy will win or lose in the shortest time.

This is also the reason why this set of sword techniques is not popular and can only be used as an auxiliary method.

"This move is tailor-made for me." Wu Feng thought for a while with excitement on his face, and jumped into the waterfall again, and began to practice the three sets of movements of drawing the sword, swinging the sword, and returning the sheath again and again. .

To practice martial arts, you must endure loneliness and boredom. Masters are never achieved overnight. Those who are forced to improve by taking drugs and kungfu formulas are only cultivated, and real fighting is not necessarily strong.

Master, which one is not an achievement after hundreds of battles.

Just these three groups of simple movements, this practice takes half a month.

On this day, a young man in a blue suit stood on a boulder below a waterfall, with his hand on the hilt of his sword, staring at the opposite mountain wall without blinking.

He has stood here for a long time, and he doesn't know how long he will stand.

Suddenly, the young man moved, his body was like a flash of lightning traveling through the space, and he swept across a distance of one foot, the sword light flashed, and a terrible sword mark one inch deep and three feet long was drawn on the opposite rock wall.

You must know that the rock walls here have been scoured by floods all year round, not only the surface is very smooth, but also stronger than gold and iron, making it difficult for weapons to hurt.

This sword shot was fierce and fierce.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, the young man couldn't help but murmured: "Sure enough, this Zangfeng Sword Art is not that simple. The stronger the energy, the more powerful it is. It's just that the time to store energy is too long, which is not conducive to the battle. I don't know if there is a way to remedy it." Law."

This young man is none other than Wu Feng. In the past half month, he has completed the cultivation of Zangfeng swordsmanship by relying on the pressure of the water flow and his dual talents. Gongfa.

"The Zangfeng sword art has been practiced, and the following is the golden goose skill and Xuanxuan sword technique."

Wu Feng planned to practice these two sets of martial arts at the same time, and he would not delay the practice of the two martial arts because he had the ability to transform two into one.

This time he chose the top of a tall and straight cliff. There was only one steep mountain road up and down the mountain, and the other three sides were sharp cliffs.

Climbing high and looking far away, you can clearly see the disillusionment of the white clouds under your feet, the clouds rolling and the clouds relaxing.

The place where Wu Feng chose to practice knife skills and footwork was on a large boulder protruding from the edge of the cliff.

He remembered that in the world before he crossed over, there was a saying of stealing the secrets. Although he didn't know the truth at the time, it seems to be quite interesting now. promote.

There is great terror between life and death. Only by practicing martial arts on the edge of a cliff where there is a possibility of falling to death at any time can you completely dispel the fear in your heart and temper your will.

After all, he traveled from a place of peace and rule of law. Maybe not long ago he could not care less about boxing fights, but when he really needs to kill, if he still has a normal mentality, [-]% of his abilities may not be able to exert [-]% of his abilities.

In this continent, warriors are respected, and human life is worthless. If you don't kill people, you will kill yourself.

So he wants to completely change himself.

Practicing martial arts underwater is one of them; stealing secrets is also the same.

Only by fully devoting oneself to martial arts training, constantly strengthening one's cultivation base and improving one's foundation, the more important purpose is to hone one's heart and make oneself a real strong man.

Chapter 6 The Gate of the Plane

The strong wind howled, making the clothes rattle.

Wu Feng stood on the edge of the cliff, with the abyss in front of him.

Although he had already made preparations, Wu Feng still felt waves of fear and dread.

When such emotions spread to his whole body in an instant, his heart began to thump violently, and his body broke out in profuse sweat.

"Sure enough, there is great horror in life and death. Although I am sure that I will not fall out, just facing the possibility of death makes me dare not move."

Wu Feng thought like this, but his eyes showed ecstasy.

"Then, let me see how far I can go..."

Time passed like running water, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

The bright mirror hangs high and shines brightly.

Outside the cliff, the clouds and mist are still churning endlessly, and below, there is a bottomless abyss.

On the edge of the cliff, Wu Feng was wearing a strong suit, and the sword in his hand was blazing, like spring thunder exploding, thunderbolt.At the same time, his footsteps are still moving, turning and moving like stepping on a ladder, suddenly to the left, and suddenly to the right, his figure is like electricity, and his speed is abnormal.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wu Feng's saber gesture still showed an aloof and awe-inspiring aura, and the aura on his body changed suddenly.

The last knife, No. 40 nine swords, tens of thousands of knife lights converged and turned into a three-foot-long knife light that shot out, cutting the cloud in front of him in half with a "swoosh".

"Blade glow!" Wu Feng's face was beaming with joy, and the ability to emit the sword glow indicated that the Xuanxuan Dao Jue had already entered the room, and he only needed to practice hard to improve the power of the sword technique step by step until it reached perfection.

However, the surprises were not limited to that. Suddenly, the sound of muscles and bones sounded from his body one after another, and gusts of hot air radiated from the muscles, bones and muscles, as if countless little hands were massaging his whole body at the same time, which was extremely warm and comfortable.

"This is..." Wu Feng hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, fully operating the Canglan Jue.

Under the guidance of Wu Feng, the internal force flows out from the meridians, and quickly circulates 36 small circles along the meridian route of Canglanjue, opens up several blocked acupuncture points, and finally returns to the dantian.

Fifth level of body training, advanced!

"Okay, let's go one step further! Prove that my method is indeed correct." Wu Feng clenched his fists, feeling surges of power rushing through his meridians, and he was in a good mood immediately.

Unlike those warriors who rose up by taking drugs forcibly, he achieved it entirely through his own efforts bit by bit, with a more solid foundation and stronger strength.

And maybe because of time travel, his aptitude is much better than before, and this is why he broke through again in just one month.

Wisps of clear light shone down from the night sky, and the silver light shone brightly, illuminating everything around it extremely transparently.

"So it's the night of the full moon again." Wu Feng looked up at the moon, thinking of his hometown in another world unexpectedly.

Although this body has great opportunities, it is far better than the previous life, but the feeling of being alone in a foreign land as a stranger still lingers in my heart and is unforgettable.

"Hey, the direction of the moonlight is wrong." After a while, Wu Feng's eyes showed surprise.

Then, something even more amazing happened.

The sky is covered with stars and the sky is full of stars, but under the action of some mysterious force, a moonlight visible to the naked eye suddenly folds in the sky and shoots towards Wu Feng like a swallow throwing itself into the arms. If there is a real moonlight above Form a straight upward silver beam of light.

Wu Feng only felt a "boom" in his head, and suddenly his eyes brightened. When he came back to his senses, he found himself in a dark void.

There is no distinction between up and down, left, right, front and back in the void, and the existence of matter seems to lose this change. Only in the unknown void, there are countless stars twinkling and eternal.

At this moment, a yellow light radiated from nowhere, softly shining in all directions, ripples surged in the void, and an incomparably huge and magnificent platinum gate suddenly jumped out of the void.

"Gate of Plane", Wu Feng suddenly understood the name of this miracle and its function in his heart.

"The highest miracle that allows the holder to travel through different planes, connect billions of planes, and multiverses."

Wu Feng's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this was a great opportunity for him, and he didn't have time to think about it, because his deep perception told him that he only had a few breaths to choose whether to travel or not.

As if to confirm what he thought in his heart, the door of the plane burst open in the next instant, and the endless yellow light soaked the positive void into a yellow ocean. In the ocean, there were countless large and small, brightly shining bubbles fluctuating.

What made Wu Feng shudder was that every bubble here exuded a power that could destroy the world.

Fortunately, although these bubbles seem dense, they are actually far away from each other. Just when Wu Feng thought about it, a small dim bubble suddenly swam out, and at the same time a message suddenly appeared in Wu Feng's mind.

"The empire on which the sun never sets in the 19th century,

Poor versus rich class against each other,