Chapter 138: Punishment of the World

There are not many other places in Nameless Town, but stones are inexhaustible, and at this time, there is a tall black rock with several people in front of Xiao Tie. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rock is very hard, and I don't know if it's because of the influence of the demon cave, ordinary people can't shake it at all, and even if it's a martial artist, it's extremely difficult to destroy without using the power of martial arts, which is a natural carving material.

Xiao Tie circled around this rock several times, muttering for a long time, but he didn't drop the knife for a long time.

This time, the work he is about to carve is unusual, it is a mythical figure in ancient Chinese myths and legends, Xingtian.

Even if the carver realm has reached the great master now, Xiao Tie still doesn't have the slightest confidence that he will be able to carve it out.

The existence of myths and legends, what is the specific, Xiao Tie doesn't know, but in his imagination, each one is enough to destroy the world, and what is it like to destroy the world?

A heaven-level martial artist can overturn the river and the sea, and the king-level is enough to threaten the foundation of an empire......

So, what about the existence of myths and legends?

It can't be weaker than the king level, right?

And the king-level ability, although Xiao Tie has not experienced it specifically, but the king beast left a deep impression on him.

Standing still, the breath is restrained, just a trace of breath that escapes slightly is enough to deter tens of thousands of scattered warriors and tens of thousands of demonic beasts, what kind of terrifying strength is that?

Xiao Tie couldn't imagine it.

And an existence that is even more powerful than the king level, this is even more than Xiao Tie can imagine!

For today's plan, if he wants to carve a sculpture of Xingtian, Xiao Tie knows that there is only one way.

When he inherited Bao Shiyong's "Yi Carving" skills, he acquired a lot of skills in carving.

One of them, which Xiao Tie cares about very much, is also the core of "Yi Diao", to simplify and complex!

Put aside all thoughts, keep your heart and meditate, forget everything in the world, empty your mind, and put pen to paper!

To put it simply, it is to carve out what the author wants to express in his heart with simple strokes!

Of course, this point is simple to say, but it is not an ordinary difficulty to do, Rao is Xiao Tie did not fully grasp this when he inherited "Yi Diao", but now, as the realm has reached the level of a great grandmaster, Xiao Tie has a trace of certainty, and will show the essence of intermittent complexity!

"Try it first......"

With a flickering gaze, Xiao Tie planned to put his ideas into action.

According to the true meaning of "Yi Diao", Xiao Tie closed his eyes and breathed, and at the same time, the sculpture appearance and artistic conception he needed continued to emerge in his subconscious, while other thoughts were slowly abandoned.

This sitting is an hour.

Suddenly, Xiao Tie opened his eyes!

Xiao Tie at this time was extremely weird, his face was expressionless, and there was a faint trance in his eyes, like a dead thing, lifeless, or strictly speaking, Xiao Tie at this time was indeed a dead thing, and the reason why life was life was life was precisely because they had feelings and the ability to think, but Xiao Tie at this time, none of these were there!

Suddenly!

The sharp weapon-level carving knife he personally cast in his hand moved!

Brush, brush, brush!~

At a speed that is difficult to capture with the naked eye, with a few knives, a vague sculpture on the rock appeared!

However, at this moment, Xiao Tie was stunned, and then he came to his senses, and in an instant, fine sweat came out of his body directly, making Xiao Tie gasp!

"Sure enough, with my current ability, is it still too difficult to fully enter this state? Moreover, this state is really uncomfortable!"

Looking at the sculpture that had only completed a rough prototype, Xiao Tie smiled bitterly.

It can be divided into three levels.

The first level is to use simplicity to become complex, and to carve out works with simple strokes.

The second level, however, has completely changed, not only the strokes are simple, but also the work is required to reflect a certain artistic conception that the author wants to express.

Xiao Tie had naturally mastered these two levels.

At the first level, the carved works can only be said to have nothing to show for themselves, and there is nothing peculiar about it, Bao Shiyong's granddaughter, Bao Lingxue, is at this level at this time.

And the second level is when Xiao Tie inherited "Yi Carving", and it is also the level that Bao Shiyong is at now, this level of carving works already has its special value, whether it is purely for perception or for weapon sublimation, it can be used.

However, the third level is completely different, even if it is Bao Shiyong, he has never reached it, but he has a faint sense and knows that it will be like this next.

With this level of engraving craftsmanship, you can imagine how difficult it is to fully master it.

This is no longer a simple carving technique, but a magical martial art, and it is also the most fundamental reason why "Yi Diao" will be judged by the temple as a martial art.

But no matter how difficult it is, Xiao Tie has to bite the bullet.

If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, if it doesn't work twice, it will be three times, and if it doesn't work three times......

Anyway, he doesn't lack materials to practice his hands, although this skill is extremely mentally draining, but the spirit is consumed, and it's a big deal to spend some time recovering.

In this way, I don't know how many times I tried, but at noon a few days later, Xiao Tie once again entered the state of emptying everything, like a robot.

This state, with continuous use, Xiao Tie has basically controlled it, and he found that in this state, all his thoughts and feelings will be short-term self-imprisonment, and the only thing left is a very single obsession.

This state is extremely scary, because even he feels like he is dead, but it is strangely extremely powerful.

This is like when two warriors fight to the death, one side crushes the other, and the other party is extremely determined, even if they are beaten unconscious, they still find their body memory to fight back or stand up!

Although there may be a difference, the meaning is not much different!

If you insist on the difference, it may be that between the two, one is passively entering, and the other is actively entering.

Moreover, the duration of passive entry is determined by whether the will of the warrior is strong or not, but active entry involves the spiritual power of the warrior.

If the mental power is strong and pure, the longer it lasts, and vice versa.

Knowing this, Xiao Tie knew that with the strength and purity of his spiritual power, as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to reach the point of persevering for a long time, but he was not familiar with it yet.

This time I entered the state, and I don't know why, the duration suddenly increased a lot!

It was still a direct action, and the carving knife in his hand suddenly shot, and with a few strokes, the prototype appeared again!

Immediately after, the carving knife continued, and pieces of rock chips splashed and fell to the ground, and in less than ten seconds, a rough human figure had already appeared!

And this time it didn't stop abruptly halfway through as before!

Almost without pause!

A knife falls, the shape of the sculpture becomes clearer and clearer, arms, legs, weapons, one part at a time, if there is divine help, in the rapid forming!

Airplanes!~

Suddenly!

The sculpture weighing several tons trembled, and an invisible coercion emanated from it!

It was an incomparably violent and blatant aura, and as soon as Pu appeared, it made the air tremble in the heavens and the earth, and then the other sculptures around the sculpture seemed to have sensed it, and they trembled one after another!

Xiao Tie didn't wake up because of this, his hands were still dancing!

And as the carving continued, the sculpture became clearer and clearer, and the violent and blatant aura became more and more intense!

Originally, this aura was only shrouded in a radius of a few meters, and between Sumeru, it spread to the entire backyard, and then, it had already enveloped the entire store!

And just when this aura permeated the entire store, almost the next moment, Mo Qingfeng, who had been waiting outside, discovered the abnormality, and in a flash, he came to the backyard, looking at the sculpture under Xiao Tie's carving knife with a dumbfounded eye!

"This ...... It's ......"

In the past few days, Mo Qingfeng naturally knows what Xiao Tie is doing in the backyard!

And more than once, he secretly took advantage of Xiao Tie's concentration on creation to come to the backyard to watch!

From the disbelief at the beginning, to the shock, to the numbness afterward!

Now, Mo Qingfeng can be said to be immune to everything Xiao Tie has done!

However, at this moment, Mo Qingfeng was shocked on the spot again!

Sculpture, Xiao Tie has also carved in front, it can be said that a few sculptures, he has witnessed the completion of them!

He had no other ideas except to be shocked by Xiao Tie's ability to defy the sky, and the works he carved were all magical and precious!

However, at the moment, Mo Qingfeng found that he couldn't understand this statue at all!

That's right!

I just can't understand it!

Take the sculpture carved by Xiao Tie in front of you as an example!

Those sculptures, although they are also extremely miraculous and incompatible with this world, but even so, Mo Qingfeng can barely perceive that each of these sculptures seems to be a peerless powerhouse!

These strong people are very powerful, if they are not sculptures, but real people, Mo Qingfeng has no doubt that every character sculpture must be a king-level powerhouse, because on each of these sculptures, he faintly perceives a similar oppressive force similar to that king beast, or Tan Lao!

However, even if he is strong, he is only a king at best!

And what about the one in front of you?

Mo Qingfeng's eyes widened, he found that he couldn't understand the breath of this sculpture at all, whether it was strong or not, whether it was weak or not, but it gave Mo Qingfeng an unimaginable oppressive force, which was an oppressive force that was completely far beyond the previous figure sculptures carved by Xiao Tie!

An ancient breath as ancient as the time when the world was opened, as strong as a crack that even the sky would tear open, and the breath of destruction surged from it!

Whew~Whew~

Mo Qingfeng gasped, his whole person seemed to be frozen by some kind of force, and before he knew it, he had been completely suppressed by this breath, and he couldn't move a bit!

However, even so, his eyes were still staring at the sculpture without blinking, and he was sweating profusely as he watched a sculpture that was destined to shock the whole world to be born!

The aura is getting stronger and stronger, and now it has not only shrouded the store, but directly enveloped the entire nameless town, and countless people froze in place because of the power of this aura!

These people's faces were full of panic, because they were not Mo Qingfeng, and they didn't know the origin of this breath, they just thought it was the breath of a certain strong man!

So, they are even more frightened!

When the aura is strong to a certain extent, like cutting wheat, many martial artists with weak cultivation are actually oppressed by the momentum and pass out directly!

Quiet!

The entire nameless town fell into silence at this time, whether it was the weakest yellow-level martial artist or the king-level martial artist who topped the sky, everyone was oppressed by this violent and blatant aura!

Demon Suppression Temple.

Tan Lao, who was recovering from his injuries in meditation and consolidating his cultivation, suddenly felt a terrifying aura, and he woke up on the spot, and was about to get up in shock, but the next moment, this aura swept in with an incomparably explosive explosion, and in an instant, his body was pressed in place, unable to move!

"How is this possible!"

Rao was an old appraiser, and he also exclaimed on the spot, because of this kind of aura, Rao felt terrible with his current king-level strength, and it was extremely terrifying!

It's like!

In the face of the owner of this breath, he, a king-level powerhouse, is like an ant, no different from ordinary people facing the king-level, what is this concept?

It is more powerful than the king level, and there is more than a little bit of existence, does this world really exist?

Tan Lao, who is a rare appraiser, is completely confused.

Nameless outside the town.

A warrior had just arrived in Nameless Town, and he had come from a distant country to attend the appreciation meeting.

These people stood on the magic cloud platform, and they had a lively conversation.

Among them, there are two king-level martial artists alone.

Among the two king-level warriors, an old woman and a middle-aged man.

At this time, these two king-level martial artists were standing together, greeting each other, they completely ignored the other martial artists around them who flattered them, and there was a faint gaze in their eyes that looked at others like ants, and the dignity of the king-level martial artists was unobstructed.

However, at this very moment!

Suddenly, a terrible aura descended!

This breath is so terrifying, as if the whole sky has been pressed down, giving people an irresistible feeling, like ants under the feet of giants!

Among them, the two king-level warriors were no exception, they were all suppressed in place, and they couldn't even move!

At this moment, they are also ants!

And that's not all!

There was a heaven-level martial artist who had just approached the Demon Cloud Terrace, because he came directly from the sky, Pu Yi felt this breath, and the power of the martial arts was disordered on the spot, and he fell directly from the sky dome in horror!

You know, this is on top of the magic cloud platform that I don't know how high!

Fall down here!

The heaven-level martial artist himself is just that, maybe he won't be thrown to death!

However, those who were taken by the heaven-level martial artists with weaker cultivation were in trouble!

It's okay!

This aura seems to only envelop the area of Nameless Town and the Demon Cloud Terrace, not the entire world!

When these warriors who fell from the heavens fell a certain distance, their own control was returned to their own control!

Without saying a word, these heaven-level martial artists immediately saved people!

But after saving people, these people had no intention of flying up again, but completely landed downward!

Are you kidding!

A terrifying oppressive force that even a heaven-level martial artist can't resist, that's at least a king-level coercion!

However, they had seen it with their own eyes, just now, there was a supreme king-level martial artist who was not spared and was suppressed with them, what does this mean?

At this time, no one dared to mess around anymore, and in fear, they all looked at the mountain peak where the nameless town was located, dumbfounded!