Chapter 34: The Soul of the Martial Spirit

"Boom ......" sounded a few times, and the bloodthirsty two-headed wolves slowly approached again.

Tang Ling'er urged the flying red silk, and the red light flashed out. But her aura had long since dried up, and the power of the martial spirit was swung out, and the power was greatly weakened. The bloodthirsty two-headed wolf that was attacked by the flying red silk only jumped up after being knocked to the ground.

With a snort, a bloodthirsty two-headed wolf pounced on Tang Ling'er. Tang Ling'er only cared about urging the red silk, and when she noticed it, it was already too late. Looking at the terrifying wolf's mouth in front of her, she let out a loud exclamation.

"Ahh

There was a muffled thud, and the bloodthirsty two-headed wolf fell to the ground with wide eyes, and a large hole was pierced in its waist.

"Are you okay?" Wang Xing looked at Tang Ling'er. Tang Ling'er was physically exhausted, her eyes were black, and she fell into Wang Xing's arms.

"These brutes!" Wang Xing put Tang Ling'er behind him and walked towards the wolves step by step. His target was a short, bloodthirsty two-headed wolf at the back of the pack, and this wolf was the center, the leader of the pack.

The wolves sensed the killing intent in Wang Xing's whole body, and they didn't dare to pounce rashly for a while, and retreated one by one.

Wang Xing looked at the wolf king, and the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist broke the army. In the burst of aura, a blood-red fist struck out like an arrow off the string. Before the Wolf King could notice, the Void Fist slammed into its body. With such a powerful martial spirit power, the wolf king was instantly beaten to only one head.

The wolves were leaderless, looked at each other, let out a burst of wailing, and then fled in all directions.

When Tang Ling'er woke up, it was already noon on the second day.

"Those wolves?" Tang Ling'er looked at the empty surroundings and looked at Wang Xing suspiciously. She knew that Wang Xing couldn't absorb the martial spirit, but last night, she seemed to remember that he had made a move.

Wang Xing smiled slightly and said, "I've already run away." Today you have a good rest, and then we get out of here. ”

Tang Ling'er nodded, she didn't know why, she felt in her heart that the smile of the young man in front of her was so sunny, and when she thought of this, another blush rose to her cheeks.

Taking advantage of this kung fu, Wang Xing practiced the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist. His Big Dipper Seven Star Fist became even stronger because of the power of martial spirits. Involuntarily, his steps moved with the alignment of the Big Dipper, and the fists in his hands were full of wind.

At this moment, bursts of silvery-white light rose under his feet. The light formed the shape of a giant Big Dipper. In every star, there is a ball of light.

Wang Xing was stunned on the spot, looking at the changes in front of him for some reason. He had been cultivating the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist for some days, and such a strange thing had never happened.

"This is!This is!The soul of the Big Dipper Seven Star Martial Spirit!" Tang Ling'er covered her mouth with her hands, her originally big eyes widened, and she looked at the light array with an incredulous gaze.

"What is this?" Wang Xing looked at Tang Ling'er suspiciously, as if she knew the hidden meaning behind it.

Tang Ling'er hurriedly explained. The Big Dipper Open Heaven Array is a legend that circulated in the former royal martial arts of the capital. According to legend, as long as the Big Dipper Fist walks the right pace, it can unlock the soul of the martial spirit of the Big Dipper Seven Warriors who are sealed in the Big Dipper Fist.

However, over the past 700 years of the Wang Clan's martial arts, there have been hundreds of thousands of disciples who have entered the martial arts sect, and those who have cultivated this low-level boxing method are even more like carp crossing the river, but no one has ever been able to truly break the seal of the Seven Martial Artists.

After that, this rumor was considered by the Wang Martial Arts to be a legend imposed on the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist, and no one believed it, and in the end, this set of originally high-level boxing techniques of the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist was reduced to a low-level boxing method.

Wang Xing had never heard such a legend from his father's mouth. Maybe my father thought it was just a legend.

In the light cluster, vague figures immediately appeared in front of Wang Xing.

"Who's the one who broke the seal, isn't it good enough to be able to do it like this?" said one of the figures slowly.

The figures emitted the silvery-white starlight and slowly walked out of the lantern. The faces of the seven people were not particularly clear, and through the silver-white light around them, they could roughly distinguish that they were seven people with different heads and body shapes.

With each movement of these figures, the air around them vibrated violently. Every beat of Wang Xing's heart even accompanies the footsteps of these people.

Wang Xing had heard what his father said about his divine consciousness, and when a martial artist cultivated to a certain extremely strong realm, he was able to lodge his divine consciousness in a certain kind of thing. Whether it's martial arts books, or weapons used by martial artists, and so on. Naturally, these people in front of them should also be housed in some kind of thing.

"Looks like it's the kid!" one of the figures pointed to the planet.

"Kids? was unsealed by such a small hairy boy. It's really boring, it's really insulting the prestige of the Big Dipper warriors like us. The figure came to Wang Xing's front and seemed to be carefully studying it for a long time.

When Wang Xing heard this, anger suddenly rose in his heart. The words of these disembodied guys are really unpleasant.

"Breaking the army, maybe it's just a coincidence. Forget it, although I don't want to admit it, but this is also the master of our next generation. ”

"Wuqu, what do you mean? Do you really want us to recognize this little kid as our master? What a joke!"

When Wang Xing heard this, he immediately became angry. These seven-star warriors seem to think of themselves as little boys in open crotch pants.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the two of us are from the Wang Clan's Martial Sect. Breaking your seals is the planet. Tang Linger said respectfully. She knew that these warrior spirits had signed a contract with the ancestors of the Wang family to seal the seal, and if someone could break the seal one day, then these Big Dipper Martial Spirits would obey him.

"Hmph, so what? Isn't it possible that we have to listen to a little boy's orders?" one of the warriors shouted angrily. This person is none other than the broken army in the Big Dipper.

Tang Ling'er smiled and said, "You must be subject to the Big Dipper Contract, right? Since Wang Xing has untied your seal from the fist technique, you naturally have to obey him." This is the rule of thousands of people up and down the Wang family's martial arts. Are you trying to break the contract?"

The power of the contract is the power of the Heavenly Dao, and no one can resist it.

"With his current aura realm, even if he wants to order me to wait, it is impossible. If we want to go against the way of heaven, his strength is not enough to compete with the seven of us. Don't leave it at that!" After the greedy wolf warrior finished speaking, he took the lead in turning into a small point of light and disappeared into the Big Dipper Seven Star Circle. The other warriors then vanished.

"Whew......" Wang Xing exhaled, it seemed that these Big Dipper martial artists didn't have a good impression of themselves.

"Great, I didn't expect you to be able to break the seal. This is something that the Wang Clan's martial arts sect has not even done for thousands of years. Tang Linger said excitedly to Wang Xing, as if she had done it.

"But what's the good of that, listening to the tone of these guys, it seems to be quite upset with me. Wang Xing said with some confusion.

"Don't worry. Unlock the Spirit of the Big Dipper Warrior, as long as you cast the Big Dipper Fist in the future, the martial spirit of each move will appear to help. Invisibly, you have seven ancient boxing powerhouses. It was once said that the strength of these martial artists was all masters of the Yellow Realm. Although it is only a divine soul, the realm is at least the pinnacle of the peerless realm. Tang Linger couldn't suppress the joy in her heart.

Wang Xing didn't have a good impression of this Big Dipper martial artist at all, and he wasn't as happy as Tang Ling'er.

"In the future, as long as you can get these Beidou martial spirits to recognize you, they will do their best to help. ”

"Whew, I'll try my best to convince all these guys who look down on me one by one!" Wang Xing said as he clenched his fists.

Wang Xing looked at the wild map in his hand and compared it with the map he had obtained in the hot springs. For several days, the two of them drove the Flying Red Silk through the Hanlin Sea to the heart of the wilderness. However, it is true that the map of the hot springs has not been found.

In the end, at Tang Ling'er's suggestion, he went to the center of the wilderness. There is a wild and famous sect there, Tongtian Sect.

Tang Ling'er informed Wang Xing that this Tongtian Sect Master, Tong Tianhai, was once a good friend of her father. If Wang Xing wants to find an area that has not been marked on the wild map, he can only go to this Tongtian Sect to find the sect master's help.

"It's the Tongtian Sect in front of you. This mountain is called Tsutenbu. Tang Ling'er pointed to the mountain peak in the distance. Wang Xing looked in her direction, and his heart was quite shocked.

I saw that among the mountains, there was a towering towering sky. The surrounding peaks aren't even half as high. Faintly, you can see densely packed houses on the mountain peaks. The scenery is beautiful and refreshing.

The two descended the flying red silk and came to the foot of the mountain. A row of hundreds of disciples stood neatly at the foot of Tongtian Peak.

"Who are you, and what are you doing in my Tongtian Sect?" one of the disciples shouted loudly, and the rest looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Tang Ling'er explained that he was from the Wang Clan's martial arts sect and came to look for his former old man, the leader of the Tongtian Sect.

The disciple looked at Tang Ling'er suspiciously for a long time before he reported.

In a short time, two maidservants floated down the mountain.

"The sect leader ordered, this is an old friend, and you must not be rude!" the maid scolded the disciple, turned her head to Tang Ling'er and said, "The sect leader has always missed you very much! Let's go up. After speaking, he took Wang Xing and Tang Ling'er to Tongtian Peak.

Except for the disciples of this Tongtian Peak, no one else was allowed to fly, so they had to climb it on foot. Wang Xing and Tang Ling'er are both martial artists with aura, and their foot strength is naturally extremely fast. But after walking around like this, he walked for four or five hours before he came to the peak of Tongtian Peak.

When they reached the peak, Wang Xing and Tang Ling'er were already exhausted and out of breath. The height of this Tongtian peak is far beyond the imagination of the two.

After resting for a while, the two came to the Babel Hall.

The hall is quite gorgeous, with dragon carved columns, gold wire seats, and a piece of golden light.