Chapter 53: Cultivating the Three Tribulations

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The Jingwu Academy was hotly discussing the topic of the Mu family brothers and the World Championships, and Mu Feng and Mu Hua were also separated in the academy, and in the next three months, as Director Zhang said, they adjusted their state and stepped into the arena with the strongest combat level.

At this time, Mu Feng returned to the rented room, holding a brand-new medal in his hand, which was the "Samurai" medal, and after returning to the martial arts academy, he went to take a life level test.

The result is: 2805 unit constants.

"Within a month or so of the play-in tournament, I had gone from being a high-level martial artist to a junior samurai, and my life index had almost tripled. Director Zhang is right, fighting, evolving, and fighting again can stimulate life to continue to evolve again......" Mu Feng put the Samurai Medal aside, and his life level increased by nearly 2,000 units within a month, and this result was already very satisfying.

"In the top thirty-two, everyone except me is a martial arts master, and their life level is a whole digit higher than mine, such a big difference...... ...... "Mu Feng muttered to himself, although he created a historical record, he reached the top thirty-two of the play-in tournament with the strength of the samurai stage.

But now it doesn't seem to be very good news, not measured by combat power value but measured by life level, Mu Feng is undoubtedly an absolute bottom-like existence.

Although there will be a big difference between the real combat effectiveness of two people with the same life level, there is no doubt that the higher the life level, the higher the combat effectiveness, and the two are directly proportional.

The difference in life level is large to a certain extent, and the combat effectiveness basically does not need to be considered too much, just like the destruction energy level carried by a super strong man at the general level with a random punch is a samurai-level existence, and a full blow cannot be made big, and the gap in life level has formed a heavenly gap.

"The rules of the ring competition cannot use foreign weapons and any external forces, which is undoubtedly a great weakening of my personal combat effectiveness." Mu Feng secretly said that fighting under the rules of the arena, the assassin-type martial artist who was not strong in frontal combat power quickly exposed his fatal shortcomings.

"It's not enough to have dexterity, maybe the opponent can't help you, but your own hard power is not as good as the opponent and you can't knock it down." Mu Feng rolled his eyes, "It seems that if you want to achieve results in the divisional league, you can only rely on "Tribulation", master the basic chapter of "Tribulation", and I may not be able to defeat a martial captain-level opponent who is much higher than me with a samurai-level life level." ”

"It's just that the time left for me is only three months......" couldn't help but sigh faintly, for a long time, Mu Feng's mind suddenly flashed the essence of the basic chapter of "Tribulation", and slowly stretched out his right hand, staring at the palm of his hand for a long time.

He sat motionless, while dark energy was working in his body and channeling it.

Suddenly, a point of light appeared on the palm, and this little spark suddenly turned into a red flame, which was quietly suspended in the palm like a ghostly fire, and this state lasted for five minutes.

"Sure enough, after the health level increases, there will be no backlash." Mu Feng watched the flame in his palm burning quietly, and there was nothing unusual in his body, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The flames disappeared as the five fingers were clenched together into fists, and Mu Feng stared at the fist with a sense of excitement, "Three months is three months, what if it succeeds?" ”

Gradually calmed down, Mu Feng's state of mind seemed to have entered a state of self-forgetfulness, leaving aside all the distracting thoughts in his heart, except for the essence of "Robbery", there was nothing else in his heart.

I saw that he was sometimes frowning, sometimes loose, for a long time, Mu Feng stared at his hands quietly, the dark energy of his physical energy was surging, running, transforming, and an extremely cold force gradually emerged, converging along his arm.

The fist-clenched hand stretched out its fingers again, the surrounding air gradually cooled, and the white mist visible to the naked eye could be seen surging around the palm, which was the breath of ice, and after a while, the water mist gradually appeared on the back of the palm of the hand, and then liquefied into water droplets.

After two minutes, the water droplets on the back of his palm gradually began to solidify, and Mu Feng couldn't help but be happy when he saw this change, so he continued to bless and guide the dark energy to transform into the power of extreme cold.

The gaseous water molecules in the air changed their original physical state when the temperature dropped sharply, and more and more water droplets condensed on Mu Feng's palms.

Liquefied, forming water droplets that condensed on the hand, further solidified, and froze on the hand.

As time passed, Mu Feng saw that the back of his palm had been completely covered by the thin ice cube that had condensed irregularly, and it was constantly expanding.

Seeing the irregular ice body in his hand, he suddenly woke up like from a dream, and he couldn't help blurting out in surprise: "The rules of the World Championships are that you can't use weapons and external forces, if I can use my dark energy to create a frost blade with the help of water molecules in the air, it is not a violation of any rule." ”

Thinking of this, Mu Feng couldn't help but be ecstatic, but quickly calmed down, "If you can really achieve a blade of qi gathering, then the strength of the cold blade is very important." ”

With a flick of his fingers, Mu Feng saw that the ice pick condensed on his hand instantly broke and fell to the ground, and the ice pick quickly changed its physical state after absorbing heat, and gradually turned into liquid water.

This change made Mu Feng frown: "The strength is far from enough, and the edge is far from enough, the frost condensed with the power of extreme cold is no different from ordinary ice, it can't pose a threat to the opponent at all, but it has to continue to consume energy to maintain, and the gains outweigh the losses." ”

"Anyway, it's a good idea, and it's a big hole card for me." Mu Feng muttered to himself: "No matter what, I must practice "Tribulation". ”

At this moment, Mu Feng's main focus is on the two attack skills of "Water Cold Tribulation" and "Red Flame Tribulation" to specialize in hard study, as for the "Mangsha Tribulation" This move is far stronger than the previous two moves according to the description of its destruction energy level in "Tribulation", and what is especially perverted is that once the opponent is cast, there is no possibility of dodging, you know, no matter how fast the opponent is, it is only as fast as the speed of light for a high-energy pulse flash attack.

Undoubtedly, Manshasha is also the most difficult of the three unconventional attack methods to learn.

At this time, Mu Feng stopped the guidance of dark energy, and did not continue to transform the power of extreme cold, and the one-foot-long ice pick on his hand began to naturally cover with a layer of mist, and after a while, Mu Feng guided the transformation of Ji Yan's power again, and the melting speed of the ice pick on his hand increased significantly, and it didn't take long for the coefficient to fall off from his hand, and the residual ice also fell to the ground and shattered.

"Cold Ice and Red Flame, although they are two opposing forces, they actually lead to the same end...... Mu Feng muttered to himself, and couldn't help but nod lightly thoughtfully.

After thinking for a while, I continued to practice, repeating again and again, feeling unsatisfactory, and then overturning my previous thoughts, reorganizing my thoughts, and rehearsing......

Time passed day by day, Mu Feng continued to study, and if he failed, he was not discouraged, so he continued to start again......

Aside from all the interference from the outside world, the mystery of "Tribulation" occupied all the thoughts in his brain, and more than two months passed unconsciously.

"There are still 26 days to ......" In the early morning of this day, Mu Feng opened his eyes, sat cross-legged for a long time without moving, and after three minutes, he suddenly got up, put on his sweatshirt, took off the double blade and tied it around his waist, and left his residence and went straight to the wilderness area.

"Practice is the best criterion for testing truth."

Walking out of Nanzhou City alone, Mu Feng once again stepped into the forbidden world, and a black shadow shuttled through the ruins at a speed of more than 100 meters per second, and did not stop until it was more than 120 kilometers away from Nanzhou.

Immediately called up a spotlight projection screen, Mu Feng turned on the life detector and looked at it, he couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile and turned it off.

"It's crazy that a play-in battle actually hunted the beasts around Nanzhou cleanly, how many beasts do you have to kill in a month?" Mu Feng looked around at the lifeless wilderness and sighed.

"The number of participants in the four regions is said to exceed one million, and there are more than 300,000 martial artists in the Asian region alone who have stepped into the forbidden world at the same time...... "Mu Feng recalled that when he was in the finals, he killed more than 6,700 beasts alone within a month, and he had to kill more than 220 beasts per day on average, and the total number of beasts hunted by millions of martial artists was already an unimaginable astronomical number.

It is no wonder that with the birth of the World Martial Arts Championships, high military expenditures have been decreasing year by year, and the army has been withdrawn from the slaughter of wild beasts. The biennial World Warrior Championships alone, the hunting feast of millions of warriors can effectively curb the breeding and expansion of wild beasts.

"I'm afraid that before the beasts in the depths of the forbidden area breed and expand, I'm afraid it will be difficult for wild beasts to infested in half a year." Mu Feng looked around, and he was helpless to find a beast to test the waters.

"Stupid, you don't have animals, plants, rocks, or anything." Mu Feng was stunned in hindsight, couldn't help but take a selfie on his forehead, and put aside his thoughts and locked on to a towering tree that four adults might not be able to hold.

Whether you can do well in this year's regional competition depends on the degree of mastery of the "three tribulations".

"I'll test the water with you, whew~~" Taking a long deep breath, Mu Feng roared.

"Red Flame... Disaster!! ”

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