Chapter 296: Martial Dao Space
Enlightenment has no time, Long Aoxue is like a mortal, but his thoughts are extremely active. The higher the realm, the more profound the perception. Although Long Ao's blood did not move, the power of heaven and earth around his body was surging wildly. One by one, the vague figures were condensed by him and danced. Every figure is using a kind of martial arts.
Long Aoxue had just finished sorting out martial arts and Taoism, and suddenly he had such an impulse to integrate everything he had learned before. It's a feeling, a unique feeling that belongs to a cultivator. Long Aoxue sat down cross-legged decisively, running the exercises, and his thoughts were flying. Around his body, a strange space was formed, and in this space, countless figures were flying.
Some of them are performing martial arts, some are using Taoism, and all kinds of means are displayed, with different strengths and weaknesses, and their power is also different. For them, though, it doesn't matter. Long Aoxue's hands suddenly waved, and one by one the handprints were pinched out. However, his mudra has no power, but it is an expression of realization. Comprehend the martial arts of heaven and earth, and the blood of dragon arrogance is being integrated.
He has gone through reincarnation, and he has too many feelings about the cultivation of the Tao in his previous life and the enlightenment of martial arts in this life. All along, he wanted to understand it, but he never succeeded. Wu is not martial arts, Tao is not Tao, Long Aoxue has spent an unknown amount of effort to create a Dao Divine Technique, but unfortunately, it is useless. Long Aoxue can only sigh, the fusion of martial arts is not something that can be completed overnight. Long Aoxue sorted out what he had learned this time, but by chance, he touched this threshold and opened the door to martial arts fusion.
No matter what, the fusion of Long Ao's blood went smoothly. He was cross-legged in the center, and his body was surrounded by the power of heaven and earth, forming a space of his own. In the space, the figure of cultivating Dao and Wuwu is constantly undulating, playing a shocking move, which is very extraordinary.
Long Aoxue didn't get up, didn't use his strength, but he was weirdly levitated, and the space around his body was mixed, and from the outside world, it seemed like a sphere, suspended there. Long Aoxue has no sorrow or joy, like a monk who has attained the Tao, very peaceful and detached.
Long Ao's blood is indifferent, but it gives people a kind of spiritual oppression. After the fusion of these two aspects of martial arts, Long Ao's blood is really not the way, and the martial arts are not martial arts. He waved his sleeve, and he didn't know how many handprints flew out and turned into a figure. The figures swept away, each striking a pattern. This style seems simple, but it is terrifying, and it tears the sky at once.
Long Aoxue smiled faintly, as if he was quite satisfied with his methods. With a wave of his hand, Long Aoxue collected the martial arts space, which can already be used as a magical power for him. If the opponent is taken in by him, it will be a group fight of countless people. Long Aoxue couldn't help but smile when he thought of this. Even if you can't kill your opponent, you can make him embarrassed. Long Aoxue believes that there is no limit to the martial arts space. With his comprehension of martial arts, the martial arts space will inevitably become stronger and stronger, and the space will become stronger and indestructible.
Long Aoxue is out of the customs, and once he retreats, even he often can't control the time. Long Aoxue glanced at it, and found thirty people sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the Martial Temple. These thirty people, young and old, each of them is not simple, and the breath is strong and terrifying.
Long Aoxue smiled slightly, he could feel that these people's talents were excellent. In the past, these are at least peerless. Long Aoxue walked over and said lightly: "Who of you is the senior brother here, come out and speak!"
As soon as Long Aoxue's words fell, the three figures stepped forward together. Long Aoxue frowned, these three guys all have the ultimate cultivation of the True Dao Realm, and they are not far from the Emperor Realm. Long Aoxue was puzzled: "How can there be three senior brothers? Can you tell me why?" Long Aoxue felt very interesting, it seemed that his apprenticeship was still yesterday, but today it was his turn.
A middle-aged and calm man stepped forward and said, "Meet the master, we are three batches of top ten people, and we are not convinced by each other. And the three of us have similar combat strength, and no one can suppress anyone. So, the three of us are our respective brothers!"
Long Aoxue touched his nose, his heart moved, and said, "Since the three of you have confidence in yourself, then I don't want to say more. However, as a martial artist, combat power is naturally the first indicator to test you. So, give you a chance to prove yourself. ”
After speaking, Long Aoxue smiled a little, and a sphere was suspended there, exuding a mysterious aura. Long Aoxue said lightly: "This is the martial arts space, it is my self-created method, and it is my own space." Inside, there are countless fighters, and the three of you enter it at the same time, and the one who persists until the end is the senior brother, okay?" Long Aoxue smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at these unruly guys!
Hearing what Long Aoxue said, everyone couldn't sit still, they all rushed over, shouting, "Master, why don't we go in together and rank it!" Although they are here to worship the Martial Saint as a teacher, they are all Tianjiao and have their own arrogance.
Long Aoxue smiled and said, "I accept apprentices, as long as there are one hundred and eight people, you have to work hard, and you are surpassed by the latecomers, don't blame me." The talent is enough, and if you don't work hard, everything is in vain. Enough cultivation is enough, and it's a dream to live not long, so let's get started!"
Long Aoxue suddenly made a handprint, and the ball of light under his hand swelled violently, encompassing everyone. Suddenly, the martial arts space felt like a frying pan. I don't know how many strong people have made brazen shots and fought fiercely. Their response was not slow.
Long Aoxue has never been measured by talent, after all, his own talent is not very strong. However, Long Aoxue has experienced too much, and he has come to this point by chance. He also understands that the stronger the talent, the greater the shackles, and the more difficult it is to reach the level of the strongest. Like Aoxue, when he was reborn, Long Aoxue didn't give him too good talent.
However, Aoxue has the experience of the dragon's blood, and has the atmospheric luck inherited from the dragon's blood. That's why Aoxue can have such an achievement. Although Ao Xue can't be said to be the strongest in the Kaiyuan Great World, she is one of them. The world is vast, and there are always too many miracles to marvel at. Long Aoxue knew that although he was strong, he couldn't see a corner of this world, and it was much worse.
Long Ao's bloody eyes turned, and the scene in the martial arts space was seen by him. There were three people on the dragon's attention, a young man in silver armor and a silver helmet, and his blade was a spear. His attacks are simple and direct, seemingly weak, but with an indomitable momentum. Long Aoxue felt that this guy, like him, was a natural fighter, even if his strength was not strong, he had unlimited potential.
I have to say that Long Ao's blood realm is high enough, but he is still a human being. He has his own feelings, his own preferences. In addition to the silver-armored youth, Long Aoxue also saw a young man, he was bowed and easy to be ignored, but he had a perseverance that ordinary people could not match. He has very few means, and his attacks are even more simple and direct, but that killing intent makes people shudder.
The last one is an old man. Or rather, an old man dressed as a teenager. This young man is eccentric, don't look at the combat power, but he is the easiest one he has ever had. Even the dragon's proud blood, all interested in his wisdom. Most people entering such a space will inevitably be swayed by battle, but he is unmoved, sticks to his heart, and appears to be infinitely wise.
It's not that Long Aoxue is eccentric, but he knows deeply the relationship between age and potential. Like those who have passed middle age, it is difficult to be malleable. These three little guys, although their cultivation is not the top, they are the most promising. Long Aoxue sighed, he was not yet the legendary saint, and he couldn't be selfless. However, Long Aoxue didn't care about any of this at all.
Long Aoxue believes that the one who holds here the longest is not necessarily the one with the highest cultivation, let alone the one with the strongest combat power. However, they must be the most special. Long Aoxue smiled, stretched out his hand, the void shattered, and more energy was grabbed by him and thrown into the martial arts space, and the figures in the martial arts space trembled, and their cultivation increased greatly. The strongest can even reach the ultimate of the True Dao Realm.
At this time, the three senior brothers also began to struggle. Before, they were relaxed and comfortable, swaying at will, killing strong people one by one, but now, they also have to fight hard to avoid early exit. Long Aoxue smiled slightly and said, "That's fair!"
The next moment, the heavens and the earth shook, and the wind and clouds gathered in the sky above the Martial Temple, and Ao Xue didn't know when she was already standing above the main hall. His silver hair is flying, his white clothes are better than snow, and his black belt has blue-gold veins. Aoxue is out of the customs, and the miracle is a great achievement, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth!
His body surface flashed with pale cyan Dao Extreme Mystery and golden Martial Extreme Meaning, the two meanings sometimes separated, sometimes converged, but this was all under Ao Xue's control. At this moment, Aoxue finally got rid of the shadow of Long Aoxue's blood and stepped out of her own way. His path is the martial arts bipolarity. His exercises have also changed, and since they are different from the Dao Divine Technique, they have become another.
The Dao Divine Recipe of Long Ao's blood pays attention to its own roots, and the three cultivations of essence and spirit. And Aoxue's road is a dual cultivation of martial arts, and the two complement each other regardless of high and low. Ao Xue stood there, the power of the martial arts bipolar chasing each other, turning into a whirlpool, and being trampled on the soles of his feet.
With a click, purple thunder spread down, slashing towards Aoxue. As soon as Ao Xue pointed out, the blue-gold light was blazing, skyrocketing a hundredfold. With a snort, the thunder was shattered by his finger and dissipated into the void. Ao Xue smiled indifferently, and her momentum was even higher.
Thunder Ninety-Nine, Ao Xue finally crossed this threshold and became the real strongest. If you talk about achievements in martial arts, he may not be as good as Long Aoxue. With the passage of time, his achievements in this area will inevitably become stronger and surpass the dragon arrogant blood.
Long Aoxue smiled gently, came to Aoxue's side, and said, "Congratulations, you have achieved great achievements and become the real top powerhouse in this world." There were two points of light in the center of Aoxue's eyebrows, chasing each other, as if they were playing. Long Aoxue knew that these were the two basic worlds that belonged to Aoxue. And below the two points of light, is a chaotic world. In this reincarnation, martial arts is the most basic way.
Martial arts converge, chaos manifests, and Ao Xue is no longer weaker than the ancient dive of the year. Long Aoxue smiled, Aoxue has grown to this level, and there are very few people who can hurt him. Long Aoxue smiled slightly, pointed out, and condensed a sword ray. Then, Long Ao's blood urged the sword and slashed down. Long Aoxue smiled and said, "Aoxue, from now on, you are this martial saint!"
Ao Xue looked at Long Aoxue in shock, his feelings for Long Aoxue were very complicated, and he always felt that Long Aoxue would swallow him back, but unfortunately, this was not the case. Long Ao treated him like a relative. Aoxue's eyes were hazy, and she wanted to say something, but she reluctantly found that Long Aoxue's blood had long since disappeared. disappeared together, as well as three young men who were favored by him...... To be continued
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