Chapter 11: Breaking the Shackles

In the nine days since he returned from the City Lord's Mansion, Qin Hao has been locking himself in his room, rarely going out except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, and he has not even been to the martial arts arena.

At this moment, Qin Hao was standing with his upper body on, his face was a little red, and his body was tense. A few drops of sweat pooled from his forehead, ran down the side of his face, and shone a little crystal sweat on his chest.

Qin Hao gasped slightly, and his chest rose and fell rhythmically, and there seemed to be a masculine power pulsating in his body.

"Whew!" exhaled, Qin Hao activated his whole body's Xuan Qi, and then, a set of martial arts was displayed from his hands.

Basic Martial Arts: Collapse Fist, Punch Punch, Swift Fist, Push Palm!

Level-level martial arts: Broken gold triple break.

A move that had already been practiced thousands of times came out of Qin Hao's hands. The clouds are flowing and flowing, hearty, skillful and round, and there is not even a little stiffness between the connections. In his hands, these invaluable martial arts seemed to have life.

Even if there was a Spirit Xuan powerhouse standing in front of him at this time, or even a true Xuan powerhouse, he didn't dare to say that he had mastered these martial arts better than him. Of course, if it was Lingxuan or True Xuan's powerhouse who performed these martial arts, the power would definitely be much higher than his.

After all, the quality of Xuan Qi is also an important factor in determining the power of martial arts.

After practicing these martial arts once, Qin Hao exhausted all his strength and fell directly to the ground on his back.

Looking at the roof, Qin Hao exhaled a few more breaths.

For the past nine days, he has been practicing the exercises in his room. Although he has mastered several more powerful martial arts, with his current strength, he can only perform basic martial arts and peace-level martial arts, and he can't use them any higher, and even cause backlash and damage the meridians.

Therefore, in the past few days, he has spent all his time on these relatively ordinary martial arts.

After calming his breath, Qin Hao supported the ground with both hands and sat up forcibly. Although at this moment, his bones seemed to have been completely dismantled and put back together, and there was a hot feeling in his chest, but he knew that this was the best time for him to practice.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Qin Hao's mind condensed and closed his eyes.

The "Imperial Flame Jue" was running at full strength, and the "sea of qi" storing the Xuan Qi in the abdomen gradually became warm, driving the gas-like Xuan Qi to run along the route of the Qi over and over again.

With the operation of the Xuan Qi, the already somewhat empty sea of Qi was gradually filled with crimson Xuan Qi, and the operation of the Xuan Qi was getting faster and faster.

Qin Hao was immersed in cultivation like this, and after an unknown number of hours, a ray of silver-white moonlight shot in from the window and hit Qin Hao's face, and Qin Hao's eyes slowly opened.

Feeling the feeling of fullness in the sea of qi, Qin Hao's face couldn't help but smile excitedly.

It seems that maybe he will be able to solve this strange exercise problem tonight.

Qin Hao exhaled a long breath, his mind concentrated like never before. As soon as the spirit moved, the Xuan Qi everywhere was completely compressed back into the sea of qi, and gradually became more and more secret.

Qin Hao pressed it violently, and that Xuan Qi was compressed again. The crimson Xuan Qi shook wildly, as if trying to break free.

"Snort. The corners of Qin Hao's mouth were bloodshot, but he didn't mean to stop, but instead concentrated more and more on compressing it.

Gradually, the space occupied by the crimson Xuan Qi became smaller and smaller, and the space occupied by the bowl mouth at the beginning finally shrank to a mass the size of the mouth of the cup.

Qin Hao smiled with relief, and then started another exercise, the water system exercise "Bichao Gong". A moment later, wisps of pale blue Xuan Qi appeared in the sea of qi. The light blue Xuan Qi was suppressed by the crimson Xuan Qi, and it could only be dispersed in all corners of the Qi Sea.

As Qin Hao's mind moved, the light blue Xuan Qi gradually drew into extremely fine silk threads, layering and entwining in the crimson Xuan Qi, and finally completely wrapped the fiery red Xuan Qi.

After completing this step, Qin Hao once again urged the "Imperial Flame Technique", and the two entangled Xuan Qi quickly flowed along the meridians everywhere. During this period, the two forces also collided many times, and the crimson Xuan Qi tried to break through the shackles several times, but they were completely suppressed by Qin Hao.

After running for a few laps, the two strands of Xuan Qi returned to Qin Hao's sea of qi again, slowly spinning. Qin Hao gathered the strength of his whole body and pressed the dark blue Xuan Qi into the red Xuan Qi. The red Xuan Qi and the light blue Xuan Qi converged into a small dot, and then suddenly exploded, reverting back to the original crimson Xuan Qi, and as for the other force, it was completely gone.

A force that was ten times more ferocious than just now suddenly rebounded and spread throughout the bone meridians all over the body.

"Poof. Qin Hao spit out a mouthful of blood violently, but his face was extremely relaxed.

Looks like this problem has finally been solved. Qin Hao smiled bitterly, he could be regarded as audacious.

Although on the Heavenly Illusion Continent, there are people with two, three, and even four-line Xuanqi, but those Xuanqi of different castes exist in different positions in the sea of qi, and they rarely come into contact.

A person like him who has a brain disease and collides two different Xuan Qi together, and finally has a person who doesn't even change clearly to him, can be regarded as strong.

Qin Hao tried to run the "Bichao Jue", but there was no response at all. Urging the "Imperial Flame Technique", he felt that the crimson Xuan Qi in his body was flowing endlessly. That aura didn't seem to have changed. It's just that Qin Hao knows that the mysterious qi has softened a lot, even if Qin Hao is familiar with the "Imperial Flame Technique" technique, he has a jerky feeling when he is in control, and it seems that he is unable to do it, and at this moment, that jerky feeling no longer exists.

He knew that the bottleneck that had shackled him for years would no longer exist.

Thinking of the pain just now, Qin Hao still had palpitations. He won't do this crazy thing a second time.

In his previous life, he didn't know this kind of solution, and he also thought about completely abandoning the exercises he had learned and practicing another kind of practice. However, he was always suppressed by the "Imperial Flame Technique", and even if he should practice other exercises, he could not get rid of the shackles.

Then by chance, he met a fat man in the freedom tie, he saved the guy once, and the fat man told him that he had seen a similar problem before and told him about this method.

"This kind of problem, either because the exercise itself is overbearing and unusually strong, or because the exercise itself is not very compatible, the solution is to try to harmonize with its completely conflicting Xuan Qi. Of course, this is only an ancient book. Has anyone tried it, I don't know. So it's up to you to try it or not, and it's none of the bad things that happen to me. At that time, the fat man was holding the "Bichao Jue" in his hand, and said directly with a push.

"What happens if you fail?" Qin Hao asked as he bit his lip.

"If you fail, you will know one thing, you are not a waste now, because you will become more wasteful when the time comes. The meridians were broken, and the whole body was paralyzed. The fat man said heartlessly.

At that time, Qin Hao thought about it for a night and chose to take over the exercises. is willing to take risks, just for the undissipated resentment in his heart.

And in this world, he also made this choice. The difference is that in this life, he is no longer resentful, but just to make up for his past regrets.

Everywhere in his body seemed to have been crushed, and a deep feeling of exhaustion hit, Qin Hao only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he unconsciously fell asleep on the ground.