Chapter 118: Half-step innate
Although the Wheel Sword is a sharp weapon that can easily harvest lives, it is only a mortal iron. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info And Xia Yang's physical strength is often calculated in "tons", coupled with the strength of the gods, it is really easy to break the iron with gold.
"Not bad?" Xia Yang shook his head: "Although my physical body is strong, it is far from being bad. If your sword is extraordinarily iron, or if your internal strength is a little deeper, I may not be able to wipe its edge lightly!"
This sentence is not an exaggeration, he has his own understanding of the word "not bad".
In the mortal realm, his physical body is indeed extremely powerful, and his sword is difficult to hurt. But in front of the real masters, there are still worries about their lives, such as the Zen master who has just left, and he faintly feels a threat from the opposite side. Not to mention those high-level worlds that are close to the first-class immortals.
Xia Yang's body is miraculous, all of them come from the Nine Aperture Golden Pill, not from his own hard work, his body still has deep potential to be tapped, and he is far from standing at the top, so he has never been proud of his physical strength.
His hand seems simple, but it is actually a display of his highest level of boxing. Swept out of the palm, turned into vigor, holding the sword empty-handed, and grasping the sword body, just like an old cow sticking out his tongue to roll up and eat thatch, the grass is broken but the tongue is not hurt.
When the Wheel King heard this, he was shocked and silent.
His wheel sword is already the first-class sword in the rivers and lakes, and ordinary weapons can't match it at all. And his internal strength, not to mention the ancient and modern, is also unique in today's martial arts, and few people can match it. If the kid in front of him is not indestructible, then what kind of strength and means do you need to kill him?
"What kind of martial arts did you just use?" asked the Wheel King in a hoarse voice. With his martial arts knowledge, he can tell that the power is not the true qi of the inner family, and it will definitely not be the internal strength of Rama of the legends of the rivers and lakes.
"I want to know, let's wait for the next life!" Since ancient times, villains have died from talking too much, Xia Yang naturally would not make such a low-level mistake, since he wants to know what kind of power this is, then let him die under such power.
As soon as Xia Yang's blood rushed, his heart was like cooking oil, his blood was like a tide, his clothes were bulging as if he was inflated, and the strong and thick green tendons were wrapped around his neck like a green snake, and the muscles of his whole body, like dragons, were twisted together.
With a step on his feet, his body slammed, his fist was vigorous, the air exploded and cracked, and the huge fist hit the Wheel King. At the same time, when the fist arrived, the tower-like body leaned over like a mountain!
This is the long hammer and the iron mountain in Bajiquan, with Xia Yang's current realm, how terrifying the power that erupted!
The boundless power is like the waves of the sky, surging towards the Wheel King. Sensing this force, several times stronger than before, it could not be hard-connected, nor could it be hard-connected, and under the shroud of death, a thought suddenly arose in his heart: "Escape!"
Where there is life, there is hope.
With his mind in mind, he turned his body and walked away.
"The old dog wants to run, give me death!"
Xia Yang's body flashed, and in an instant, he chased behind the Wheel King, pulled his fist, and slammed into the opponent's vest.
He exploded with all his might, so fast that even the cheetah couldn't compare, and the Wheel King wanted to run away in front of him, it was simply wishful thinking.
Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, the Wheel King's face was gloomy, his body moved three feet sideways, his footsteps sank, he turned around and stabbed straight, and screamed in his mouth: "Die!"
There was an extra dagger in his hand, and as soon as his wrist moved, this steel spike, which was only a few inches, was used as a long sword and stabbed at Xia Yang's throat.
The swordsmanship he used before was all exquisite, and he did not deviate from the scope of ordinary swordsmanship. But after listening to Xia Yang's words just now, his thorn gathered all the internal force on the dagger, and handed it out flatly, with a sharp blade like a condensation of a peak of ten thousand thousands, weighing more than a thousand catties.
This thorn, torn with strength, with a thunderous sound, exploded with a bang, and stabbed straight in front of Xia Yang.
One more point, it is Xia Yang's throat!
The power of this blow was amazing, and the sharp strength made the pores on Xia Yang's throat tremble.
Xia Yang's arm was raised like a dragon, and the Wheel King, a stab that condensed the strength of his whole body, finally stabbed in, but it was not deep into the flesh, and it was stuck by the extremely tight muscles and flesh.
"It's kind of a look, but that's about it. ”
was stabbed by a dagger, but Xia Yang was expressionless, with the current distance between him and the Wheel King, the other party could not escape no matter what, he stretched out his two fingers, and rushed forward, and the two fingers poked into the eyes of the Wheel King, causing him to let out a miserable howl.
The Wheel King was blinded by poking his eyes, and his eyeballs hung on his sockets like purple grapes, and his face was bleeding.
Xia Yang's elbow was like a whip, swinging out with one hand, elbow strike, and with strength, the chest of the Wheel King suddenly collapsed into a large piece, and the sternum was shattered!
"Is your body shaking...... I'm going to die?"
At this moment, the Wheel King felt as if there was a black hole in his body, which was constantly devouring his life.
He fell to the ground, and his throat made a bellows-like sound, and then a large mouthful of blood foamed from his mouth and nose, and the blood marks on his eyes, which looked extremely terrifying.
He suddenly hated Xia Yang to death in his heart, and he hated himself to death, and slowly only one thought remained: Why is the other party's martial arts so terrible? I shouldn't have come, knowing that he is the best in the world, why should I come?
The Wheel King did not die immediately, he was full of unwillingness, and said with difficulty: "Tell me...... You practiced...... What is martial arts and why...... I stabbed ...... Your arm...... But it doesn't affect ...... None of them?"
"I'm practicing national arts. Xia Yang raised his hand and looked at the wound on his arm: "In words you can understand, my martial arts practice is not the true qi of the inner family, but the muscles and bones, the membrane, and the internal organs. The thorn you just made is just like an ordinary person's skin broken, and it doesn't even count as a skin injury to me. ”
The Wheel King didn't understand Xia Yang's words, and there was no need to ask any more, blood foam kept spurting out of his mouth: "I live ...... No, it doesn't work...... And so you did...... It is the first ...... in the world Give me a ride......"
"Good. Xia Yang nodded, squatted down, and then looked at the Wheel King with a complicated look: "The regeneration and creation of Rama's body is actually fake, let's go on the road." ”
After speaking, in the wheel king's vain and shocked expression, Xia Yang's eyes were as misty as a cloud of smoke, and he stretched out two fingers again, a little in his heart, and the wheel king's body twitched slightly, and then his breath was gone.
A generation of heroes died here.
Killed this person who wanted to be a real man all his life, Xia Yang sighed lightly, and directly built a simple grave for him in this mass grave. And instead of making it a new nameless lonely tomb here like others, Xia Yang also carved a real name on the tombstone that can make the Wheel King dignified and raise his head and be a man.
"Cao Feng's Tomb!"
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After defeating the Wheel King, Blackstone is truly destroyed.
After doing all this, Xia Yang's next goal is to fill the second vein of Ren Du in Rama's body with all his breath and cultivate the innate true qi.
After finding a secluded cave in the barren mountains and mountains, Xia Yang officially retreated and began to slowly accumulate true qi.
As far as ordinary people are concerned, the cultivation of internal strength can only run in a few meridians at the beginning, and it is not until the internal strength is completed that they can grind with water to open up the second vein of Rendu. This process of accumulating true qi is extremely time-consuming, limited by the practice and physical potential, and can easily take decades, and even many people will not be able to reach this point in their entire lives.
And even if the accumulation of true qi is enough, it is extremely dangerous when rushing through the level, and if you are not careful, you will hurt the meridians and go crazy.
However, Xia Yang's body is full of veins, and what he cultivates is a subtle method of refining qi such as Rama Internal Strength, which can be described as incomparably against the sky, and all he has to do is to accumulate true qi all the time.
Three months later, Xia Yang, who was in luck on his knees, suddenly stood up, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, his true qi rolled, and his voice echoed in the cave endlessly.
He finally filled the second vein of Ren Du with his true qi, and officially connected the two bridges of heaven and earth, that is, the innate realm that countless Jianghu martial artists dreamed of!
However, Xia Yang soon smiled bitterly, it turned out that connecting the second bridge of heaven and earth does not mean that he is an innate master immediately, and he also needs to convert all the acquired true qi in his body into innate true qi before he can be regarded as a real innate master.
What is the Second Heaven and Earth Bridge?
It is to cultivate internal strength to reach a certain level, and the internal force has a direct connection with the external heaven and earth aura, which can guide the heaven and earth aura into the body, and transform the acquired true qi into innate true qi.
The connection of the bridge between heaven and earth is equivalent to half a foot stepping into the innate nature, with the essence of seizing heaven and earth, absorbing the natural power of heaven and earth, and the breath is almost endless.
Until the aura of heaven and earth assimilates all the acquired true qi in the body and transforms it into some kind of innate true qi with innate charm, it is a real innate master. Theoretically, the lifespan can reach the limit that the human body can reach, that is, one hundred and fifty years old, and become a legendary master like Daomen Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng and Sleeping Immortal Chen Tuan Ancestor.
All of this is the creation brought about by the Nine Tricks Golden Pill!
And the reason why Xia Yang smiled bitterly was because he found that the heaven and earth aura of the Sword Rain World was extremely thin, and it was not enough to supply him to directly step into the innate realm.
He now finally understood that it was no wonder that there were so few masters in this world.
Knowing that it would be in vain to continue the retreat, Xia Yang broke through the barrier.
That night, he returned to Yunhe Temple and met the Zen Master.
Goodbye Xia Yang, to see the concentration of the crazy Zen master, I couldn't help but show surprise, a sense of disbelief.
He knew in his heart the reason why Xia Yang came to see him this time, and with this tacit understanding, the two immediately fought each other.
With Xia Yang's current realm, the skill of the old monk has the upper hand, and the two of them stopped after just three moves.
Xia Yang smiled loudly, and in the surprised gaze of the Zen Master, the white light rolled up and disappeared.
Silent for a long time.
I don't know how long it took for the old monk to come back to his senses and mutter: "The first ...... in the world"