Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty: The First Plan
The cultivation of martial artists can be traced back to more than 5,000 years ago.
In its heyday, power was everywhere, and the sky was as proud as a starry sky, shining in the night sky.
In those glorious years, all kinds of genius warriors emerged one after another.
The Dual Realm, perhaps the declining Ancient Martial Realm has never heard of it again, but in the past, it was actually not a great thing.
There are thousands of rules in heaven and earth, and three thousand can be chased, which means that three thousand realms are divided into countless attributes.
The innate physique of a martial artist is hardly a pure attribute, and most of them are dual or triple attributes coexist, such as gold, wood, water, earth, fire, wood, and so on.
Single-attribute martial artists, like Chen Chongshan and Chen Xiaoya, are called special physique people with extraordinary talents.
However, the physique is innate, so is a single attribute necessarily stronger than multiple attributes?
Of course not!
In the long river of time, there are one after another painstakingly studied the attributes of the power, and after going forward and going for I don't know how many years, I finally found that in the early stage of the martial artist, that is, before entering the Dao level, the single-attribute martial artist has a great advantage.
But that's all.
In the glorious era, entering the Taoist level was the starting point for martial artists to really take steps, to put it bluntly, it was just getting started!
And after getting started, the multi-attribute qualifications will reflect the advantages.
Theoretically, a martial artist can comprehend different attribute domains, and the key is that he has this attribute himself, and finds the right way to break through to comprehend.
Dramatically, in the glorious era, single-attribute martial artists were called waste-like existences, and some powerful sects, when recruiting disciples, single-attribute martial artists were not considered at all, because the early advantages were obvious, but after entering the Dao level, the disadvantages of singleness were highlighted, and they would be easily surpassed by martial artists with multi-attribute qualifications, and finally they would be unexpected.
Of course, it was a glorious era, and now, the ancient martial arts realm, or the cultivators of the whole world, have fallen to a pitiful level.
If it was once a rich family, now it is a beggar's life, and there is no contrast at all.
It is precisely the lack of too much inheritance that has made the originally scarce single-attribute 'waste' become a 'genius' who is in the spotlight and envied and jealous.
If nothing else, this situation will continue for a long, long time, until the rumored end of the Dharma era is changed by an unprecedented catastrophe.
But the accident still appeared, and the key point was Mei Sanbu.
Mei Sanbu never felt that his strength could be invincible in the world, so he retreated to the next best thing and chose speed.
The so-called martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, although Mei Sanbu has long known that this statement will only be established under certain circumstances, but it still does not hinder his pursuit of speed.
Crazy running, that's his lost youth!
"Although I can't beat you, but in terms of speed, Lao Tzu is the best in the world!" This is Mei Sanbu's lifelong ideal.
However, after Mei Sanbu comprehended the realm of wind, he suddenly found that he seemed to have an ability that others did not have, and there seemed to be an extra traction in his internal strength.
This feeling is very strange, which makes Mei Sanbu very curious, and after he slowly specializes in it, he finds that he is like the protagonist in an unreal movie, with the ability to retrieve objects from the air!
Ordinary martial artists can also take things in the air, and they can do some traction by using their own skillful control of internal strength.
For example, the sword thrown out can be sucked into the hand under the control of its own internal strength.
That's where traction comes in.
But Mei's three steps are different.
If it is said that when ordinary martial artists exert their internal strength to carry out the traction effect, it seems to be used to set it with a rope, then Mei Sanbu is here to take it with his hands.
Whether it is accuracy or control, it is much stronger than ordinary martial artists.
The most important thing is that Mei Sanbu found that his internal strength could be infinitely differentiated, twisted together, very powerful, scattered, and could be as much as a hair.
Since discovering this 'special ability', Mei Sanbu has used it to command daggers.
From one at the beginning, to two, to four......
The dream of ten thousand swords at the same time seems to be realized soon.
It wasn't until after in-depth study that Mei Sanbu finally determined that his special ability was also a kind of realm, much like Tang Chuqiu's secret weapon realm, but it was different.
Dual Field!
Mei Sanbu was excited, and he had a sense of admiration for himself.
In the whole world, all half-stepping Daoists, even Dao-level martial artists, are only one kind of realm, only he Mei Sanbu is a double realm!
His first thought was to be sassy, to be vigorous, but then he changed his mind and took the initiative to show his ability at the right time.
In this way, the unexpected effect can be achieved, and everyone will be stunned and stunned!
Now, Mei Sanbu feels that she has found a good opportunity.
"Brother Mei! Quickly order! The 40,000 warriors of the Mobei Battlefield will disperse with the units subdivided before!" Just as Mei Sanbu was about to show off his skills, the voice of the desert eagerly sounded from the communicator.
Mei Sanbu pursed her lips, without any hesitation, and said to Xu Guang who was not far away: "Implement the first plan!"
"Understood!" Xu Guang immediately nodded: "The whole army obeys the order, disperse!"
Throughout the camp, Xu Guang's voice echoed.
In the next second, after being stunned for a moment, all the warriors scattered in a swarm, looking extremely embarrassed, like frightened birds.
But if there are people who understand the formation, if you look closely, you will find that the dispersion of the 40,000 warriors seems to be chaotic, but in fact it is very orderly.
Twelve people are in a group, twelve groups are a circle, twelve circles are a group, and twelve groups are a battle array.
"Morrowind! sing!" Mei yelled.
Thousands of kilometers ahead, Chenfeng had already held his breath, and under Mei Sanbu's yell, he immediately opened his mouth wide: "There is a girl in the village named Xiaofang......"
Bang!
Sonic boom of horror is once again on the battlefield.
"Woo woo woo ......"
In the Western camp, a half-human-tall conch was blown by the silver-armored man, making a deafening whining sound.
Although the voice is loud, there is no impact, and it is not uncomfortable to listen to, but there is a feeling of blood boiling.
The sonic boom produced by the singing of the morning wind struck madly, but after coming into contact with the whining wave of the conch, it was inexplicably canceled out and did not produce any effect.
It felt like a punch to the cotton, without any force.
"Hahaha......" In the Western camp, rampant laughter erupted.
The last time they were really frightened, among Western cultivators, Morrowind was already known as the King of Death Singer, and the prestige of the lives of 100,000 cultivators made every cultivator who mentioned Morrowind turn pale and were terrified.
But now, finally, there is no need to be afraid.
This conch sent from the Final Yan Sect really has an absolute restraint effect on the song of the morning wind!
The ancient martial arts realm that has lost this god of death is like a tiger that has lost its minions, and can only be slaughtered by others!
"Kill them!"
One by one, the Western cultivators, their eyes lit up, and they screamed and attacked, like hungry wolves staring at their delicious prey. ()
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