Text Chapter 3 The Fourth Weight of Martial Arts

"Have you heard? Purple Yang Sect's No. 1 Peerless Waste Material Ling Yun defeated Wang Hu. ”

"What? Ling Yun? How is it possible, isn't he a talented martial arts triple heaven, Wang Hu is the strength of the martial arts quadruple heaven, could it be that Ling Yun has also stepped into the martial arts quadruple heaven?"

"No, Ling Yun defeated Wang Hu strongly with the strength of the Martial Dao Triple Heaven, and it is said that it was quite easy. ”

"What, it can't be, you won't lie to me, will you. ”

"What's the good of lying to you, do you give me spirit stones? My cousin saw with his own eyes, Ling Yun wanted to get his own outer door resources, Wang Hu hindered him a lot, and finally the two sides fought, and as a result, Wang Hu was severely taught a lesson by Ling Yun. ”

"Hahaha...... Wang Hu's bullying thing, I have long seen him unpleasant, but Wang Hu is a trivial matter, his brother is an inner disciple, in the future, but his trouble is indispensable......"

After a while, the matter of Ling Yun's violent beating of Wang Hu also gradually spread in the outer gate.

Who is Ling Yun, a famous waste material of the Ziyang Sect, if it weren't for Lin Qingxue, no one would know this name at all.

And Wang Hu is a bully in the outer door, relying on his brother to be a disciple of the inner door, he is rampant and domineering, many people are turning a blind eye, but they didn't expect to be cleaned up by Ling Yun, which is really shocking.

Ling Yun himself ignored the ups and downs outside, he had already come to a back mountain No. 1 middle school at the outer gate, preparing to break through the Martial Dao Four Heavens.

In the early morning, the fog shrouded the back mountain, white, as if to put a thin coat on the back mountain, and the hazy sky made people's vision blurred.

In a clearing in the back mountain, Ling Yun also sat cross-legged, looking at the bag in his hand, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

"Qi Gathering Pill, a pill, contains a rich aura, I have been in the Martial Dao Triple Heaven for too long, I hope these pills can help me break through in one fell swoop!"

Looking at the pill in his hand, Ling Yun couldn't help but sigh, in the past three years, he had not taken any pill, although his progress was slow, but he also found a benefit, that is, his foundation was extremely solid, and it could be regarded as a blessing and a curse.

Ling Yun had more than sixty Qi Gathering Pills in his hands, and the outer disciples of the Ziyang Sect could receive five Qi Gathering Pills every month, and he had just robbed Wang Hu not long ago, and he had also harvested more than sixty of them, which was enough for Ling Yun to cultivate for a long time under normal circumstances.

Ling Yun picked up two Qi Gathering Pills and put them to his mouth, and suddenly a fresh smell spread, and when he took a sip lightly, the whole person was refreshed, and the spiritual power in his body couldn't help but speed up a little.

"It's amazing!"

Ling Yun was overjoyed in his heart, and then two pills were put into his mouth, and they melted in his mouth.

Stabilizing his mind, Ling Yun tried to control this energy, running through the meridians to all parts of the body, and the pure energy was like flowing water, making Ling Yun feel very comfortable.

"The energy is not enough, not enough for me to advance to the Martial Dao Quadruple Heaven. ”

Feeling the situation in his body, Ling Yun immediately grabbed another handful of Qi Gathering Pill and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

If others saw this scene, they would definitely be surprised, ten Qi Gathering Pills, ordinary people breaking through the Martial Dao Seven Heavens were enough, and Ling Yun was stuffed into his mouth like a bean.

A steady stream of spiritual energy surged, combined with the scarce energy between heaven and earth, Ling Yun felt that there were two different energies running in his body, and the two energies exceeded his body's expectations, constantly tearing Ling Xiao's body, and his meridians felt swollen and painful.

"It's not good, the energy is too huge, and if you continue to cultivate like this, it will go wrong, and you must convert it into your own power......"

It was difficult for him to break through before, he suppressed it too deeply, and the spiritual power in his body also reached a critical point, and he was like a powder keg, which could break through at any time.

And these ten Qi Gathering Pills were just like that fuse, completely igniting the spiritual power in Ling Yun's body.

"Give me ...... condensation"

Ling Yun roared angrily in his heart, and then his body was surrounded by a white mist, and his figure loomed.

On a clearing in the back mountain, suddenly there was a faint sound of wind, and his eyes narrowed closer, only to see a figure in a clearing in the forest, a figure, sitting cross-legged, his breathing was bursting one after another, and between the ups and downs, the aura in his body was also constantly running for one big week after another.

In addition, on his face and back, sweat dripped from his clothes and dripped onto the ground, shining brightly.

Of course, this young man is Ling Yun.

I don't know how long it took, but the spiritual power fluctuations on Ling Yun's body also slowed down.

After a while, Ling Yun's breathing was slow and steady, and his body began to greedily absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and the effect of gathering the spirit pill in his body was also exerted, and the two pure energies washed over Ling Yun's internal organs again and again along with Ling Yun's meridians.

From a distance, the pale white spiritual power was like a liquid, rippling slightly, and a trace of warm air rose from his body.

With the continuous influx of energy, Lingyun's aura also became more and more powerful.

Ling Yun sat in the clearing, constantly thinking about the operation of Ziyang Duel in his heart, his body seemed to turn into a bottomless pit, and pure spiritual energy continued to pour in.

Time passed slowly, and the white mist became thinner and thinner, and when the last wisp of white mist disappeared, Ling Yun's body trembled slightly, and as soon as he raised his hands, a cloud of white mist exhaled from his mouth.

"Hoo ......"

When he opened his eyes, he was stunned, and a smile appeared on Ling Yun's face, and a pure aura came from his body, and that powerful aura was more than a star and a half stronger than Ling Yun of the Martial Dao Triple Heaven.

Ling Yun twisted his neck, a crackling sound came, his palm was slightly clenched, feeling a sense of fullness of power, his pores opened, and the aura in his body seemed to be running a lot faster.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun also grinned, but his heart moved, his hands stretched out, and his palms were held back, feeling the strong spiritual power flowing back and forth between the muscles and internal organs in his body.

At the same time, Ling Yun's body also followed the continuous operation of that spiritual power, and there was an extremely hidden swing, which was difficult to find with unknown eyes, and even the skin under his white robe was covered with a faint white mist at this moment.

The spiritual power of the whole body seemed to be mobilized by Ling Yun, pushing out layers of spiritual power, and finally quickly condensed on Ling Yun's fists.

"Crackling!"

When that layer of spiritual power reached the fist, an extremely crisp bone sound quietly came out of its body.

The voice was extremely loud, and it also contained an indescribable power.

"Bang!"

After mobilizing the spiritual power to the heart of the fist, Ling Yun's face changed, and he roared, and then slammed into the hard slate in front of him, and a loud noise came, and there were more and more traces on the slate, like a spider web, and then the slate couldn't withstand the strength of the fist, and the slate finally slammed and burst open.

"The power is so strong, and the bland blow is several times stronger than the tiger fist used by Wang Hu. ”

Ling Yun looked at the torn stone slab in amazement, his face was full of ecstasy, this kind of power was almost close to many yellow-level mid-grade martial arts.

Martial Dao Four Heavens, Ling Yun has finally stepped into this level, feeling this power again, Ling Yun believes that if he fights Wang Hu again, he can defeat the other party more easily.

"Finally the Martial Dao Four Heavens, wait for Lin Qingxue, sooner or later, I will make you regret it completely!"

Ling Yun's joy that could not be dissipated, only he clearly knew what kind of hardship and unremitting efforts he had put into this moment.

The Martial Dao Four Heavens is a threshold for martial artists, and at this point, your spiritual power will be even stronger, and it will be enough to support the consumption of many martial arts.

And in the Ziyang Sect, reaching the Martial Dao Four Heavens means that you don't have to worry about being removed from the sect.

So at this moment, Ling Yun also really became a disciple of the Purple Yang Sect.

The goal of the first stage of my own is also the successful completion.

And his second stage goal is to enter the seventh level of martial arts.

The seventh level of martial arts is the second hurdle of a martial artist, if you can cross it, it means that you can continuously compress your spiritual power into a spiritual wheel, and your body will be further improved in all aspects.

In the Purple Yang Sect, once you enter the seventh level of the martial arts, it is unexpectedly that you are qualified to enter the inner gate and become the true core of the Purple Yang Sect.

If a sect wants to develop, it has to pay attention to the influx of fresh blood, therefore, the Ziyang Sect is unstingy support for the inner disciples and above, exercises, pills, martial arts, spiritual weapons, as long as you have the ability, you can fight for it.

A martial artist is inseparable from resources, just like many people are born superior, they have a noble status, a lot of resources, and martial arts are like a fish in water.

On the contrary, just like Ling Yun, he has no background and can only fight for resources through his own efforts.

Therefore, the attraction of the inner door is also very large, and it is precisely because of the support and cultivation of the inner door that Lin Qingxue has been able to reach this point.

And Ling Yun's childhood was not very rich, and the cruel laws of reality also taught him the most important things in his cultivation, perseverance and diligence, these things are the only conditions for him to compete with those peers who have a strong family background.

During these arduous three years of cultivation, Ling Yun did not think of giving up in the slightest, even when the sweat dripped into his eyes, the astringent feeling made Ling Yun miserable, he did not give up the pursuit of martial arts.

And every day and night, he could feel the excessive overdraft after a high degree of exertion, the soreness and numbness exuded by the muscles all over his body, and his body couldn't help but tremble, he always insisted on his own path.

Breaking through the realm, until he caught up with Lin Qingxue or even surpassed her pace, became the biggest motivation in the heart of the teenager in the past year.

And the ridicule of outsiders made him inconsiderate, and he didn't think so, and laughed indifferently.

"One day, I will become the strongest in the world, and let this sky resound with my Lingyun name. ”

As everyone knows, the young man's sudden ambition and bold words also planted the seed of a strong man in his heart, and over time, this seed will eventually germinate and grow.

It seemed that he felt the pride and ambition in Ling Yun's heart, and the jade pendant he had worn around his neck for eight years also lit up at this moment.