A large part of the reason why monks are revered is because of the extraordinary strength of the high-ranking monks, who can fight against several armies on their own.

The monk who transcends the realm is called the supreme and is regarded as an immortal on the altar, and a sword may be able to break thousands of armor.

Thirty years ago, "that person" broke 9,0900 armor with a sword, and throughout the past and 10,000 years, no one could reach such a point, which shocked the world at that time.

At that time, people really realized that it was really not a joke for one person and one sword to kill a city and a country.

It was also from that time that people became more aware of the importance of "qi".

In a certain way, the reason why "that person" is stronger than the rest of the Supremes is because his breath is much longer than that of other Supremes, like a surging river, even if he breaks the armor for nine thousand nine, it has not reached the point of exhaustion.

"That person's practice is unique, no one knows what it is, it is likely that he created it himself. ”

"The part of the exercise that makes the breath linger...... It was born out of this roll of yellow sand. ”

Xia Qiu's gaze withdrew from the scroll in his hand and landed on the panel of the system.

"Drop, the analysis of the spell "Yellow Sand One Breath" has been completed, the advantages and disadvantages, the method of cracking, and the optimized spell have all been listed one by one, please take the time to check it out. ”

Xia Qiu's mind moved, and he called up the optimized "Yellow Sand One Breath".

After optimization, this volume of spells has been greatly strengthened, reaching the point of near-perfection.

"That person" also optimized the "Yellow Sand One Qi" and integrated it into his own exercises, and the effect naturally went without saying.

What will be the now system-optimized "Yellow Sand One Gas" compared to the optimized version of "that person"?

......

The courtyard is forested, and Xiao Ling looks into the dark room from time to time, and every time he looks, the doubts in his eyes become thicker.

"Mr. Xia has been in the secret room for so long, hasn't he chosen a spell?"

Ke Yu touched his nose and said, "Mr. Xia probably wants to learn all those spells, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Ximen Ye rolled his eyes and said, "You are also a master now, how can you say such a thing? In such a short period of time, it is impossible to learn those spells, even if you read them all carefully." ”

Ke Yu smiled, but recognized Ximenye's words: "But Mr. Xia has indeed stayed for a long time." ”

Ximenye didn't pay much attention to this question: "Mr. Xia is willing to learn more of our quicksand techniques, which is a good thing." ”

Xiao Ling and Ke Yu were noncommittal.

The more quicksand the more Xia Qiu mastered, the more he could prove his relationship with quicksand, and the more others would have nothing to say.

Boom Boom –

The sound of the stone gate being pushed sounded.

Xia Qiu's figure appeared at the door of the changing light and shadow.

"Mr. Xia. ”

After listening to Ximenye's statement of Xia Qiu's deeds, Xiao Ling and Ke Yu admired Xia Qiu from the bottom of their hearts, and their salutes were much more sincere.

It's Ximenye, who hasn't moved for a long time, which makes the two shy boys very strange.

"Ximen, Ximen?" Xiao Ling pulled the corner of Ximenye's clothes.

"Oh," Ximenye woke up like a dream and saluted Xia Qiu, "Mr. Xia, you came out." ”

Xia Qiu nodded flatly, and after saying a few words to the three of them, he had no reason to stay longer, and turned to leave.

Seeing that Xia Qiu had completely disappeared, Xiao Ling and Ke Yu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ximenye:

"Simon, what happened to you just now?"

"No ......" Ximenye's eyes were a little dazed, as if he was recalling something.

Xiao Ling and Ke Yu are both full of strange eyes.

After a long time, Ximen Ye asked in a low voice: "Do you think that in such a short time, can you really learn all the spells in the stone room?"

Xiao Ling and Ke Yu didn't know why at first, and then turned into two clay wood sculptures.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Ximenye's mouth.

The moment he saw Xia Qiu walking out of the stone room, he felt that Xia Qiu seemed to be a different person, and his eyes were deeper and more difficult to see through than before, as if he had suddenly risen to a big level.

The only explanation is that Xia Qiu has learned all the spells in the stone chamber.

"This gap...... It's a little too big, it's just desperate. ”

Ximenye shook his head and sighed lightly.

He originally took Xia Qiu as his goal, thinking that one day, he would be able to surpass Xia Qiu, and then surpass Tang Zhefeng and Xu Rouge.

But from that glance, he thought the idea was ridiculous.

If Xu Rouge and Tang Zhifeng are still two dangerous peaks blocking the road ahead, then Xia and Autumn give him the feeling that it is a high mountain looming between the clouds and mist.

It can only be seen from afar, not touched, let alone surpassed.

......

The long autumn of autumn is usually cloudy and rainy, but today is a special case, and the sky is hung with a very strong sun.

Walking in the sun, the steps of summer and autumn are also brisker than ever.

From a distance, Xinghua Street doesn't seem to be so bad, and it has a little more simple fun.

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley. ”

Xia Qiu unconsciously remembered this poem.

Suddenly, a petite figure bumped out of the street, but it was a young girl holding a basket of flowers, and the basket was an apricot blossom.

This scene seems to match the poems read out by Xia Qiu.

There is only one difference, the face of the flower girl is not happy and comfortable, but full of horror.

Something happened to Xinghua Street?

Xia Qiu frowned, this street is very inconspicuous in Changqiu, and there are no people living in it.

If something has to happen, it can only be because of him.

The location of the accident could only be his tavern.

Xia Qiu carried his hands behind his back, frowned, and on his toes, his figure swept over a hundred meters and flew into Xinghua Street.

At the corner of the street, the flower girl only felt a gust of wind blowing past her face......

Xinghua Street, which is more than 200 meters away, has long been muddy after a day of sunshine, but it has added a bit of blood.

At the end of the street, outside the tavern, two or three people were gushing bloodied and badly wounded.

Qiu Bai's clothes were tattered, and there was a wound on his back, which was deep in the bones.

As for the tavern, half of it has collapsed, and the aroma of Jiang Xiaobai's wine wafts from time to time inside, thinking that all the wine jars have been broken.

"Old ...... ...... owner"

Qiubai saw Xia Qiu from afar, and the breath in his heart finally spit out, and the whole person fell soft.

Xia Qiu's brows furrowed two more points, flew up, hugged Qiu Bai, and didn't let him fall to the ground.

"Mr. Xia, you are back. ”

Several other injured people had blood and tears in their eyes. They are all ordinary people, because they usually like to drink Jiang Xiaobai, so when they saw someone smashing the tavern, they thought about stepping forward, but who knew that not only failed to stop the person who smashed the wine, but also implicated Qiubai, who didn't want to make a move, so that Qiubai had to fight with that person in order to save them.

"How long has he been gone?"

When Xia Qiu asked, he didn't look up, so those people could only see the outline of Xia Qiu's face shrouded in shadows. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!