"The Heavenly Dragon Technique, the Crazy Dragon Palm, is really powerful, the mental martial arts taught by the master are indeed much more powerful than the martial arts passed down from my family. [Ran^Text^Library] Duanmu was mad and whispered, he had seen his grandfather perform martial arts before, but his attack power was much worse than him, and his grandfather was still an innate intermediate martial artist, and he had just collapsed into the innate realm, and he was not even stable in the realm.

Above the innate martial artists, the martial artists of each class are divided into four levels, namely primary, intermediate, advanced, and Great Perfection. Duanmu was wildly calculated, although he was now an innate junior, but in terms of attack power, he should be able to compare with the innate level, or even the innate Great Perfection.

And why he was able to burst out with an attack power that was far stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level, in addition to the fact that his vitality was much more condensed than that of other ordinary martial artists, Duanmu Madness knew very well in his heart that mental and martial arts were also an important key, and if he used his family heirloom exercises, he would never be able to achieve such an attack effect. It wasn't until this moment that he really felt the importance of mental techniques and martial arts for a martial artist.

"Master Venerable said that the Heavenly Dragon Technique is just the mental method of refining the body realm, and that night, he... That... Sky... Thinking of that night, Duanmu's self-muttering stopped abruptly, and countless pictures played back in front of his eyes, with stumps and broken arms, flying everywhere, corpses all over the field, and rivers of blood.

"Ah" Duanmu held his head in his hands and covered his ears tightly, as if the sharp roar, the bitter begging for mercy, and the heart-rending scream sounded in his ears again. The relatives wept, hidden, fled, and finally they all fell in the gleaming sword, in the bloodied courtyard. The next chapter has been updated

One by one, the people he knew, they fell, then their grandfather, then their father, and then their mother. In the end, a firelight lit up half of the sky, stabbing his eyes red, and those villains with masked faces turned into devils with fangs bared, tearing at his soul.

This is a dream, a dream that reminds him of this blood feud all the time, and Duanmu knows that if he doesn't avenge this blood feud, it will be a nightmare that surrounds his heart all the time and will never wake up.

At this time, Duanmu Mad covered his head with both hands, half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes had already turned red, and this sea of blood and hatred pressed on his body like a mountain, pressing him out of breath "I am unwilling to be like this, I don't want to be tortured like this again, I don't want my fate to be manipulated by others anymore, I still have the exercises taught by my master, I will definitely become a peerless powerhouse, I want to dominate this world." ”

"Villain, wait for me, one day I will break you into thousands of pieces one by one, and this blind thief God, you all wait for me" Duanmu was hysterical, his expression was excited, his vitality was turbulent, he roared to the sky, roared endlessly, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down his cheeks, as if he had made two cuts in his face with a knife, making Duanmu Mad look even more hideous.

The crimson blood tears fell on Duanmu Mania's chest like beads of broken threads, and soon wet the cloth on his chest and soaked onto the bloodthirsty dzi in his arms. The bloodthirsty dzi slowly devoured the blood and tears, emitting a constant blood light, almost wanting to penetrate the cloth and shine on this reckless land. In the end, it turned into a blood light, and with the turbulent vitality on Duanmu Mania's body, it entered his body.

It's just that Duanmu is crazy at this time, where can he find this. His eyes were red, blood and tears flowed outward, and he glowed with a terrifying and fierce light like that wild beast, and he roared up to the sky, resounding in this vast mountain range, like the ancient relics shaking their wings and flying, and wanted to tear the world apart.

The bloodthirsty dzi entered Duanmu Mania's body and rushed to the sea of qi in the dantian, emitting a faint crimson halo that shone on the entire sea of qi. The fresh and pale sea of qi, under the illumination of this red halo, is like a sunset at dusk, slowly changing its color, from the beginning of white to yellow, and finally to a crimson color.

If Duanmu Mad looks inward now, he can find that the sea of qi at this time is like a blood cloud, floating in the dantian. The air vortex in the sea of qi rotated like a spinning top, sending out an astonishing suction force to lock onto the bloodthirsty dzi, but the bloodthirsty dzi was shining with brilliant brilliance, fighting against it.

The air whirlpool is getting bigger and bigger, and the suction power is getting stronger and stronger, and the bloodthirsty dzi is not to be outdone, glowing with a more dazzling brilliance, resisting the suction of the air whirlpool. It's just that with the rotation of the air whirlpool, the entire sea of qi finally turned into a big whirlpool, and the bloodthirsty dzi finally couldn't resist the devouring suction, and was pulled over little by little, falling to the innermost part of the whirlpool.

After a while, the whirlpool stopped spinning and gradually returned to its original appearance. The sea of qi was crimson, like a blood cloud, and in the middle of the blood cloud, there was a slowly rotating air vortex. The bloodthirsty dzi was inside the qi vortex, exuding a soft blood light, and with the rotation of the qi vortex, the soft blood light slowly spread, first filling the entire dantian, and then spreading to Duanmu Mania's whole body.

Duanmu Mad suddenly shivered, and in a daze, he felt a cool breath rising from the dantian and spreading throughout his body. The whole body is cool and cool, this feeling is so comfortable, even the head doesn't seem to hurt so much. Under the washing strip of this cool breath, Duanmu Crazy gradually calmed down, he stopped roaring, his eyes were no longer red, and slowly returned to his normal color.

"What's wrong with me, what just happened?" As soon as Duanmu Mad regained his senses, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, everything that had just happened was too weird for him to believe.

As soon as he remembered the destruction that night, a monstrous hatred involuntarily appeared in his heart, this hatred was too strong, so strong that Ling Zhi was above his will. This hatred blinded his eyes, paralyzed his mind, and made him involuntarily replay the unbearable images of that night.

This hatred was so terrible that it made him wonder if it was his. This hatred made his eyes red, the world he could see was blood-red, and he saw stumps and broken arms flying everywhere, corpses piling up, and blood flowing like rivers, making him feel as if he had fallen into the hell of Shura.

This hatred made his blood boil, and this hatred echoed the blood in his body, making him want to tear the sky apart and destroy the earth. "It's horrible. Thinking about it now, Duanmu Mad felt palpitations, he vaguely felt that this matter was not so simple, and he didn't know what was wrong with his body.

Then he thought about it again, and said, "Just now I was in a daze, as if I felt a chill in the dantian rushing straight to my head, and I just woke up" Duanmu was puzzled and looked inward at the dantian, but soon, he fell into a greater daze, and there was a trace of panic in his muttering voice, "What the hell is going on? How did the bloodthirsty dzi run into the qi sea in the dantian by itself? Also, how did my qi sea turn red? Aren't the qi seas all pale white?" How can you change color on your own? Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?" Duanmu muttered to himself at the end, already roaring angrily.

All of this happened in a puzzling and weird way, Duanmu stomped back and forth, irritable. Just now he thought that something was wrong with his body, but after checking it again, he didn't find anything wrong, "Hey, if you don't understand, you can't figure it out, don't think about it first" Duanmu was so dizzy that he couldn't think of a clue, so he had to sit on the ground helplessly.