Chapter 707: Xuanwu Battle Technique!
"Roar!"
"Sneer......"
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There were constant dragon moans and tearing sounds.
At this time, Wu Yangyu's figure flickered, and in his body, there was constantly immortal power emanating, forming a Dao Dao or sharp, or majestic light and shadow.
The light and shadow are like dragons and knives, and in the faint sense, there is an incomparable sword intent......
"Boom!"
Half a day later, with a roar in the cultivation room, the ground shook like a mountain, and it was violently lifted.
"Hoo ......"
A long breath of air, condensed and intertwined, slowly gushed out with Wu Yangyu's breath, like a piercing long sword, in mid-air, constantly rotating and shattering.
"It's a pity that in seven days, I didn't have half a point of comprehension......"
His brows furrowed, and Wu Yangyu's voice was filled with a touch of helplessness.
Although he originally had some understanding, when he really started to use it, he found that everything was much more difficult than he imagined.
The martial arts he has cultivated don't seem to be much, but in fact they are quite a lot.
From the lowest-level [Silk Winding Strength] that he cultivated back then, to the [Great Silence Extinguishing Spear Technique], and then to the current [Heavenly Dragon Hell Fist], [Blood Prison] secret technique and other tricks, each of them has been used by him to the extreme.
However, at this moment, his comprehension began to enter a bottleneck, and it seemed that all martial arts could not be truly integrated.
"Go on!"
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Wu Yangyu's right hand was raised, and his five fingers turned into sword fingers, and suddenly, the shadow of his fingers in the sky was like a star mark, flashing in this space, covering a radius of tens of meters.
"Roar!"
The fingering is changed again to form a claw shadow.
The whistling sound was agitated, and a huge tiger shadow quickly evolved and moved, and with the urging of Wu Yangyu's claw skills, the giant tiger phantom almost devoured people.
The shadow of the fist is pervasive, gushing endlessly, between the big opening and closing, the vertical and horizontal are unparalleled.
The palm is full of heaven, like an immortal mark, and it is enough to turn over the river and the sea.
These martial arts are exactly what is recorded in this arsenal.
At this time, Wu Yangyu began to use all kinds of martial arts in the arsenal to gradually integrate into his own comprehension, trying to help himself comprehend in a way that embraces all rivers.
Tiger roar, dragon roar, bird song, sword light, sword marks, spear ......
For a while, in this entire cultivation room, all kinds of lights and shadows flickered almost wildly.
Even if Wu Yangyu did not use his strength thoroughly at this time, but the power displayed still made people's hearts palpitate, and gradually Wu Yangyu's movements became faster and faster, and even in the end, the whole person had turned into a blurred figure, ordinary people could not see the angle of Wu Yangyu's hand at all, only the countless martial arts were displayed in his hands one by one.
With the help of divine power, Wu Yangyu had already memorized the martial arts in the entire arsenal, and with the strength of the king, he controlled all of them, and even in this performance, he gradually began to reach the level of Dacheng Consummation.
Hurry! Hurry!
Fast as lightning, attacking and killing like the wind.
With the support of immortal power, Wu Yangyu began to exert himself as if he never knew tiredness, but if someone was here, he would definitely be able to feel that Wu Yangyu's casting speed at this time had begun to change.
If at the beginning, Wu Yang Yu's casting speed is quite normal, then then it will accelerate, continue to accelerate, and then, it will start to slow down.
This slowness is a little bit of deceleration.
At first, it was naturally impossible to see clearly, but as time went by again, Wu Yangyu's movements were already outrageously slow.
One punch, one palm, one finger...... Even with each movement, Wu Yangyu seemed to start to become slow, as if he was a dying old man, waving at will.
But.
In this slowness, the momentum on Wu Yangyu's body not only did not weaken, but began to become more and more crazy and terrifying.
"Boom ......"
His hands, slowly intertwined, drew an invisible weirdness, but there seemed to be a sound of wind and thunder, shattering the shackles, and the space in front of him, with his movements, began to become distorted.
The palm of the hand was outlined, and faintly, a finger mark was produced, but it contained the terrifying chill of frost, and there was a burst of cracking sound.
Then, the fist swung out.
But it seemed to be light, and there was no half of the aura of destruction at all, but it instantly caused a crack and destruction to form around the space......
"Boom!"
The hands are folded, as if embracing the sky, the body is like a dragon, and a will to fall into the sky is rushing to the face, as if embracing the entire sky!
"Sneer......"
One hand was raised, and the palm of the hand was like a knife, as if it had cut off a mountain and river, and the knife intent lingered in the palm......
"Bang!"
The body turned into a dragon, emitting a dark golden light, and crashed away, and the entire cultivation room continued to make a sound, and in the surroundings, the shadow light of the Dao Dao was flickering.
With bursts of wails, the overwhelming power was suppressed to death, and even so, the slight fluctuations that overflowed from the cultivation room still brought a smell of destruction to the common people.
These formations are the emperors of the Junyan Dynasty from generation to generation, with their supreme power, constantly strengthened and condensed, and formed into one, in order to ensure that the entire arsenal can not be eroded for thousands of years.
However, the martial arts that Wu Yangyu had comprehended were only spilling over a little fluctuation, but they were enough to be destroyed, and it was enough to imagine how amazing the destructive power would be if this power was all vented and exploded.
"Flesh...... That's what I'm all about!"
Finally, on this day, Wu Yangyu's eyes slowly opened, and two dazzling divine lights turned into sharp blades out of the sheath, and they seemed to be two small suns, dazzling.
At this moment, after cultivating countless martial arts, he finally understood his path thoroughly.
himself, more than once neglected his roots, his strengths.
Powerful flesh!
Even before this, when he comprehended the Heavenly Dao Technique 'Shattering the Void', he already had such an understanding, but the 'Shattered Void' was not so much a martial art, but rather a use and evolution of the 'Spear Dao Domain'.
Whether it was the lowest-level [Silk Winding Strength] or the top martial art [Tianlong Town Hell Fist], Wu Yangyu did not fully reflect his advantages.
Although the [Tianlong Town Hell Fist] also needs the physical body as the foundation, it is a boxing method after all, so it is impossible to truly evolve the advantages of the physical body to the extreme.
As for the sword palm [Phantom Sparrow], it is even more so.
In other words, Wu Yangyu is like a person with endless wealth, but he is always using cheap goods, even if this product is easy to use, but the effect is unsatisfactory.
Now, Wu Yangyu has completely found his position.
He wants to create a set of martial arts that are suitable for himself, and can completely exert the martial arts of the immortal battle body......
Everything began to proceed in an orderly manner, and when Wu Yangyu completely understood what he wanted, his comprehension began to go further.
However, it is not so easy to integrate what you have learned, integrate it all, and create your own martial arts.
Wu Yangyu's divine power unfolded wildly, and in his mind, he began to simulate, calculate, and fuse as hard as he could, while his body began to unleash gradually.
"My flesh is the most powerful weapon, although the blade I use is a war spear, but now I need to throw away the war spear, my legs, arms, ten fingers, and even my hair, can become my weapons. ”
The more I think about it, the more enlightened I become.
In his own voice, Wu Yangyu began to evolve.
Palm, claw, fingering, legging, fist...... Everything began to be used by Wu Yangyu, and he wanted to completely build everything he had learned in every inch of his flesh and blood.
Cultivation, time undoubtedly flies extremely fast.
Flash.
The month passed quietly.
And Wu Yangyu's cultivation continued.
Finally.
On this day.
"Boom ......"
With an amazing roar came out.
In that cultivation room, a powerful Wang Dao power was quickly born.
The lawlessness of the experience shocked the sky, and even the formations in the entire arsenal could not isolate the impact of this momentum, and instantly broke through the shackles of space and rushed straight to the sky above the palace.
The power of the glorious royal road is like the sky, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.
Everywhere he went, all things surrendered, and even a venerable and powerful martial cultivator, the moment he felt this king's breath, he couldn't help but turn pale, and he almost knelt down.
"The King...... Quadruple Heaven!"
In the cultivation room, Wu Yangyu's face was full of excitement.
He didn't expect that in this cultivation, he would directly enter the early stage realm of the Fourth Heaven from the Triple Heaven of the King.
Originally, with his cultivation speed, if he wanted to improve to a realm again, it would take at least half a year to a year.
"Not only that, but this time, I finally realized my own martial arts. ”
There are four types of this martial art, which are broken mountains and rivers, holding mountain hammers, shaking the sky, and breaking the sky!
He called it the Four Styles of True Martial Arts!
These four styles seem to have few tricks, but they cover all kinds of techniques such as fingering, fisting, palming, and legs, and they are all integrated into one.
"Now that I have the True Martial Four Styles, even if I encounter a strong person of the level of Yi Xuan, I definitely have the strength to fight. ”
As the comprehension and creator of the four styles of true martial arts, Wu Yangyu naturally has absolute confidence in the mastery he created.
However, this martial art cannot be used by ordinary people, because if you want to use it, you need to have a strong physique as support.
Among these kings, I'm afraid there are still few people who can compete with Wu Yangyu's physical body.
Naturally, even if someone obtains this True Martial Four Style, it is absolutely impossible to display it perfectly......