Chu Hao was helpless, it was really helpless to have such a senior sister on the stall, the blood-streaked tiger in front of him had already pounced, he could only concentrate on the enemy, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Fortunately, he had already recovered a little strength, and the Blood Pattern Tiger was beaten like Han Mengyan, and his combat power had dropped a little, so he could still compete for the time being.

The two continued the unfinished battle, one punched out, the other jumped and bitten, and the fight was very happy, and the martial arts arena was filled with dust and smoke.

"Little junior brother, come on!" Han Mengyan shouted under the martial arts arena, looking full of interest, obviously beautiful as a fairy, but how to look at it has the essence of a witch.

Chu Hao wanted to scold her for not having a backache when she stood and talked, but thinking about her defeat of the Blood Pattern Tiger in the two moves just now, he could only swallow this breath and sighed helplessly.

People are really angry compared to people, he held his breath in his heart, he didn't believe that Han Mengyan could do it, he couldn't do it.

"Ten moves, damn it, fight!" He gritted his teeth, suppressed his body with the seal of the heavenly monument, calmly thought about the action of Han Mengyan just now, and confirmed each other with himself.

It seemed to be a kind of realm, Chu Hao faintly felt that as long as he grasped a point, he might be able to complete such a breakthrough.

He conscientiously wrestled with the Blood-Striped Tiger, slowly experimenting with his thoughts, many thoughts flashing through his mind, constantly seeking that mysterious point.

This is difficult to grasp, especially when facing the attack of the Blood-Striped Tiger, which is full of dangers.

Offstage, Han Mengyan's beautiful eyes flashed, a little strange, and he became more and more interested in Chu Hao: "Have you entered the state?" It's really a freak, obviously with ordinary qualifications, but his understanding of the Tao is far beyond ordinary people." ”

From that chance encounter in the canyon, she had some interest in Chu Hao, after all, not everyone could comprehend the true meaning of the Iron-Blooded Thirteen Style.

"Harnessing the Iron and Blood Thirteen with a Heart of Tranquility, an interesting theory. I didn't expect that I was bent on pursuing the true meaning of war, but I didn't have a little guy to see through. She muttered to herself and continued to read, wondering what Chu Hao could do under such circumstances.

Chu Hao used the Heavenly Monument Mark to urge the Thirteen Styles of Iron and Blood, and there was a calmness in the tyranny, and the momentum between the palms and fingers was fierce, and the Hao was boundless, and it was difficult to support, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

In such an environment, the spirit and spirit were highly concentrated, single-minded and uncomplicated, allowing him to grasp a trace of the essence of battle.

He tried to integrate the Cold Claw Sword Technique into the Thirteen Styles of Iron Blood, because both were basic martial arts and had something in common.

With a "whoosh", his right hand was withdrawn, as if it had turned into a sharp sword, and it secretly combined with the Han Yan sword technique, conjuring up countless handprints, and finally slammed on the blood pattern tiger.

"Roaring ......"

The Blood-Striped Tiger was furious, and before it could see it clearly, it only felt that it had suddenly been hit, as if a boulder had hit itself, and it was in severe pain.

This made it angry, its eyes were red, and its momentum became even more frantic and violent, and the tiger's claws waved, sweeping one after another, like a wind blade.

Chu Hao's eyes lit up, it had an effect, the Iron-Blood Thirteen Styles were the most basic movements, and the Great Dao was simple, but it could be fused with the Han Yan Sword Technique, which produced a magical change.

"Tianlan Liuyue!"

He shouted, his fingers swept like a sharp sword, this action was simple and ordinary, but at the same time, the secret luck of the sky and the moon moved, and the true qi surged out, forming a sword qi shield in front of him.

The blue brilliance formed the moon, blooming with a bright brilliance, and the blow of the blood-streaked tiger's anger collided with the blue moon, and the two vibrated violently, and finally all dissipated, canceling each other out.

The blood-streaked tiger couldn't strike a blow, and his expression became more and more crazy, and the king pattern on his forehead flickered, wanting to launch the blood-eclipping ray.

Chu Hao was startled, but he was quickly relieved, because there was a snow-colored vein on the forehead of the Blood Pattern Tiger, which sealed the king pattern.

This seal is transparent and can't be seen in normal times, but when the Blood Pattern Tiger wanted to launch the King Pattern attack, the two clashed, and it was obvious.

Chu Hao knew that this was the seal set up by Han Mengyan, and it seemed that she also knew that she couldn't fight against the blood-eclipping ray, so she suppressed part of the power of the blood-patterned tiger.

In this way, his heart was settled, and his fighting spirit became more and more high, and the iron-blooded thirteen-style fusion cold mantis sword technique kept fighting, looking for the mystery in it.

This is a hearty battle, without the threat of blood-eroding light, Chu Hao no longer retains and is vigilant, and devotes himself wholeheartedly, swinging his fists and sweeping his legs, and his momentum is like a rainbow.

Han Mengyan nodded in approval, and his eyes were very shining: "Yes, I have reached such a realm, blending the Iron-Blooded Thirteen Styles with other martial arts, with the Iron-Blooded Thirteen Styles as the foundation, and other martial arts as the branches and leaves." ”

She was a little surprised, because this was a peculiar realm, and she needed to have a deep enough understanding of martial arts to be able to blend the two without losing her original power.

Even if it was herself, it was only after she had learned the trick that she communicated with the star power of heaven and earth around her body, and secretly combined with the operation of the Heavenly Dao, that she realized this realm.

Of course, in the end, Chu Hao still failed, the gap in strength was too big, one force could be reduced by ten meetings, if it weren't for the iron-clad touch suit, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

Han Mengyan didn't say anything, success couldn't be achieved overnight, she asked Chu Hao to rest, understand the battle on her own, and continue to fight when her body was restored.

During this period, she also frequently ran to the canyon, taking advantage of Chu Hao's battle with the Blood Pattern Tiger to kill the fierce beasts, looking for medicinal materials, and refining a bucket of medicinal liquid, not knowing what to do.

Time is like flowing water, and under such high-intensity training, Chu Hao quickly broke through again.

If you don't break through, you can't eat the meat of the beast every day, and make up for it every day, and you have already accumulated enough strength in your body.

And combat is the easiest to sharpen people, the blood-streaked tiger is not joking, every blow is real, and the air is shocked with one claw.

Even if there was an iron-clad touch suit, Chu Hao had been injured many times, after all, martial arts also needed the cooperation of the realm, and his iron-clad touch suit couldn't block the blood-patterned tiger's many attacks, and it was broken several times.

Under such a battle of life and death, blood and fire, the true qi in his body had already been boiling hot like boiling water, and the qi and blood were surging, as if the dormant dragon had woken up.

Ten days later, Chu Hao broke through and reached the peak of the strong body realm, the whole person was radiant, his eyes were like lightning, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his combat power had increased a lot.

"Okay, that's it for now, and then you're going to do another cultivation. Han Mengyan said.

"But I haven't met your requirements yet?" Chu Hao was puzzled, after breaking through, he felt that his strength had increased greatly, and he was about to show his skills and fight with the Blood Pattern Tiger for three hundred rounds.

"Don't worry, when this cultivation is successful, you will be able to meet my requirements. Han Mengyan urged.

"Is it, what kind of cultivation is so powerful?" Chu Hao was a little surprised.

He followed Han Mengyan back to his residence, and there was a large vat of pitch-black liquid in his room, which looked very oozing.

"What is this?"

"Something to help you. Han Mengyan didn't explain, and said, "Do you remember the frost and snow veins I showed you earlier?"

"Yes. Chu Hao nodded, the power of that vein was too terrifying, and he had always remembered it vividly.

"That vein is called the Divine Pattern. Han Mengyan explained, at this moment, her eyes were deep, like the sea of Hanhai, which was amazing.

The so-called Tao can be very Tao, the avenue is invisible, but the divine pattern is a peculiar thing, is the tangible embodiment of the avenue of heaven and earth, each kind of divine pattern contains a big secret, with the mystery of the heavens.

If you want to embark on the path of cultivation and truly have the great power to move mountains and seas, you must conclude a divine pattern in your body and temper your body with the secret power of the divine pattern.

"Why don't I even know these things?" Chu Hao frowned.

He had only heard about the Divine Tattoo for the first time today, and he felt a little unbelievable. Isn't cultivation the Nine Grades of Martial Arts?

Han Mengyan didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "Do you know why everyone is talking about the Nine Grades of Martial Arts, but not the Nine Grades of Martial Arts or the Nine Grades of Martial Arts?"

Chu Hao shook his head and asked, "I don't know, but what does this have to do with the divine pattern you said?"

"Of course it does. Han Mengyan said, "In fact, there are nine grades of martial arts, only the first three grades have martial arts and exercises, and the real martial arts in the back are not divided into martial arts and exercises." ”

"Why is that?" Chu Hao was surprised.

"The way of cultivation, the master of martial arts is the master of martial arts, but the real martial arts are different. When you reach the realm of true martial arts, you will understand that what is truly powerful is not the exercises or martial arts, but the Tao. Han Mengyan's eyes burned.

What is true martial arts, that is, back to basics, although it is a bit exaggerated, but it does have such a meaning.

The so-called cultivation, the so-called exercises and martial arts, is nothing more than a certain method to temper the flesh and blood of the human body and strengthen one's own body.

The cultivation of the realm of true martial arts is the martial arts divine pattern, and with the martial arts, as long as the divine pattern is concluded in the body, with the secret power of the divine pattern, it can naturally have a tempering effect on the human body.

Moreover, the Divine Pattern is connected to the body, which can not only strengthen one's own body, but also can be used as a means of attack, and the Divine Pattern has evolved supernatural powers, which is more powerful than any martial arts.

It can be said that if the martial arts below the third rank are the interpretation of the movements, then the real martial arts are close to the Tao, and they have completely entered the hall and entered the category of the Tao.

This is also the reason why Han Mengyan would tell Chu Hao that he would teach him a magic technique and let him really enter the hall in the martial arts.

"Then since we have the Divine Pattern, why do we still have to cultivate basic martial arts, isn't this a waste of time?" Chu Hao was puzzled and asked.

"It's different, the god pattern is the god pattern, but no matter how powerful the god pattern magic is, it also needs the cooperation of the action, and the foundation is always the most important. And the power of the divine pattern is too strong, and it requires a strong physique to bear it, otherwise I wouldn't let you fight the beast so desperately. Han Mengyan explained.

Life lies in movement, this sentence is the truth wherever it is placed, and there is a saying that a static and a movement is the way of the way, and the divine pattern is the tangible embodiment of the avenue, but it needs to be expressed by action.

Therefore, cultivators are originally cultivated through simple movement exercises, and only when they have reached a certain level and their physique is strong enough can they carry out the conclusion of the divine pattern.