Chapter 687: The Sea of Clouds Flipping Waves: Extreme Training!

In Time Space, training is in full swing, but the only person who is out of it is Ike.

"Ike, you're the most physically gifted I've ever met, and you've met our standard for getting started with hurricane tunnels. Nolan exclaimed, he had only entered the sect at a good level at that time, and he had received four stars.

"So I don't need to train in the Extreme Sect?Potion Training?" Ike nodded.

"Extreme training and potion training are all about stimulating the human body, so as to release the potential within!" Nolan's clenched fist suddenly released in front of Ike's eyes, "In the eyes of our physical magicians, the body of any living being is a huge treasure, and if you want to dig it out, you need to go through constant terrible grinding!"

"You, on the other hand, have already developed your body, and it should have something to do with your own experience. In other words, in the words of our sorcerers, you have reached a state of unsullied purity. ”

"Unsullied purity?"

"That's the state that all physical magicians are tireless and dream of! A body in such a state can be said to be a natural physical magician!" Nolan said fanatically, and then turned his head and continued with a look of hatred, "You used to be a tyrannical thing!"

"Irrigated by demonic blood, the transformation of the Evil Hell Monarch! This has already made you reborn! The immortal body is a magic that all physical magicians are blushing at! If you had already entered the physical arts master, not to mention the physical arts master, a high-level physical magician could still be evaluated. ”

"Master Nolan, if I had become a physical magician, I wouldn't have entered the Hurricane Tunnel. Ike smiled.

This is by no means empty talk, and with his connections, it is not difficult to worship even one of the other eight realms. As far as he knew, his Uncle Calbi had a personal relationship with a master of the Nine Paths.

"Hehe, that's cheap for me, don't worry, in three months, I will make you reborn!" Nolan said firmly, the flame in his eyes burning.

"I'm not worried about anything else right now, I'm just worried..." Ike retracted his smile and looked at a corner of the space with some concern.

That was where Arsati was, and he was doing extreme training at this time, but he was struggling.

"To be honest, I didn't want to bring him in at first. Nolan said lightly.

"I'm just curious why Saty's physical fitness is so low, even if he is no worse, he can't compare to Dante and Aragorn. Ike frowned.

"His original body is a little stronger than ordinary people, and this is because of his identity!" Nolan said leisurely.

"What identity?"

"The Moon Shadow, the Shura who used to dance in the night!" Nolan narrowed his eyes.

"I've heard of this, the Moon Shadow Clan is talented, but their physical fitness is really not strong. Ike suddenly realized.

"I finally recruited him because of the willpower of the Moon Shadow Clan! Their willpower is terrifying! Even if they inherit military skills and bloodlines, they can still gain the respect of our Nine Paths Magicians. And as I said before, becoming a physical sorcerer has a lot to do with willpower in addition to physical fitness!"

"He won't let you down. Ike puffed up his chest, Sadi never disappointed, his sword is strong when it is strong! Even if he is scarred, even in the face of an invincible enemy, he will not let go of the knife in his hand!

His sword is alive and has an unyielding soul!

"I see the arm of the old god, the soul imprint there has been dispelled, but the power of evil remains! Arti must fight against that evil at all times, and if he can't control it, then he will go to hell forever!" Nolan admonished.

"He's going to fall into the devil! When the time comes, the six relatives won't recognize him!"

"He's not going to be controlled by evil!, that arm will be his knife-carrying companion!" Ike replied firmly.

"It's been a long time since I've seen someone as special as your squad, and your future is destined to be either brilliant or bleak. Nolan secretly said in his heart that all he could do now was to be a guide.

"Huh—————— Huh——————"

Arsati's face was a little pale, his whole body had already been soaked with sweat, and his feet were even wetter, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of a sea of clouds.

But his gaze was so focused, and he kept waving his right arm, the demonic hand wrapped in cloth!

The black knife danced wordlessly along the unchanging trajectory, sharp and shadowless, he had maintained this movement for nearly a day!

If you don't eat or drink in a day, it's a boring knife swing!

On his vellum, the first step in extreme training was to squeeze the potential of the Old God's right arm!

It's not just to erase the soul imprint of the ancient gods!, but to completely surrender the evil magic!

In the past, in order to maintain his knife path, Arsati would devote an hour a day to wielding the knife, but now it is to squeeze the potential.

"I can still hold on, I can continue, I can still hold on! I can continue!" Arti meditated in his mind over and over again, as if hypnotizing himself.

Nolan has already noted on the parchment that the time of the first extreme training can determine the lower limit of a person's ascension!

To be honest, he is not interested in becoming a physical magician, he is only loyal to his dark way!

But the skill and strength of the sorcerer can make him stronger, and he always remembered Ike's admonition, it is good to focus on the knife, but without integrating the words of a hundred schools, the way of the knife is only done here.

"Are you tired?

At some point, a voice appeared in Arti's heart, and although he came from his right arm, he was not a dark god.

This is the demon that was born of the evil force that invaded his heart!

It can be said that from the moment this right arm was combined with him, he had to fight with the demons for control of his body in this life!

His life will either fly higher or fall into the mud!