What exactly is the difference between the Acer grades?

Su Guyuan killed the beast in the spider cave for a month, and then killed two high-level monks Lao Huo and Black Widow by chance.

The amount of True Qi accumulated by the Killing Dao Fruit is far beyond ordinary people, so as soon as he wakes up, he is the Six Grades of Heqi.

At that time, although his attack power was amazing, both his speed and the use of True Qi were extremely rough, and his skills were not even as good as that of mortal martial artists.

Fortunately, after the battle of Wushui Town, he not only comprehended the eighteen swords, but also got involved in life-saving karma with more than 600 surviving people, accumulated a large amount of merit Zhenqi, and then promoted two more products, becoming the eighth grade of Heqi.

At this time, he had been able to fully exert the functions of the two Dao Fruits, Killing and Bloodline, and his combat power had skyrocketed, and he could even cross the border to kill the Great Ying Sea.

The Eight Grades of Heqi are also the highest level he can achieve at present.

Later, he spent many days in Siming City, although he also gained something. For example, he killed Worm Da, awakened his true body, and got the first magic weapon but was evil.

But only he didn't gain a lot of cause and effect, so the realm has been stuck in the eighth grade and has not been improved.

Su Guyuan felt the pure and pure Qi that was pouring into his body, and his heart was clear, he knew that he could use this to break through the realm and enter the ninth grade.

Why are you so sure? Because he didn't know what the difference between the ninth rank and the eighth rank was, thinking that it was just an increase in the method or an increase in attack power, he never thought that there would be such a clear sign.

This omen is so obvious that anyone who has awakened to their true body can detect it.

Because his true body, the eight-armed true martial arts, actually came to life, and even said to Su Guyuan: "Too slow, too little, too miscellaneous." ”

Then, Su Guyuan watched as it broke away from his body, spread his four arms, and plunged headlong into the cocoon of cause and effect.

Like a meteorite suddenly falling on the surface of a calm lake, the causal cocoon boils instantly, and thousands of causal lines are flying back and forth, like a panicked swarm of bees.

The formless and substantial True Qi Wave was shaking too violently, and it actually let out a sharp whistle out of thin air.

Soon, the speed at which the cause and effect were absorbed with his mouth could not satisfy the greed of the eight-armed true martial arts. In Su Guyuan's surprised gaze, it directly tore open its chest with its four arms, and directly swallowed all the causal threads into its body.

Looking at this amazing scene, Su Guyuan's mind suddenly thought of the true body of the Great Ying Sea.

At that time, she also entered the country too fast, causing the drought to get out of control, and she had to cultivate the merit path as a last resort.

Unexpectedly, feng shui took turns, and within half a month, it was his turn to lose control of his real body.

Su Guyuan felt his body carefully, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous, the eight-armed true martial arts were more domineering than the dry fish. Not only did the Su family's cause and effect not leave a drop to themselves, but even their original three Dao Fruits and True Qi were plundered.

Su Guyuan now looks exactly the same as before, without the slightest change, but in fact, he has already become a mortal in the flesh, and has lost all the Dao True Qi.

This is if an enemy comes in, or the eight-armed true martial arts rebel, he can't even catch a move.

At this time, it may be the most dangerous for Su Guyuan in a month.

But he didn't show the slightest hint on his face, although he didn't expect the eight-armed true martial arts to suddenly become conscious, but in any case, it was the true body that he had worked so hard to refine with his own hands, and every wisp of true qi on it had traces to follow. No matter how strong or dangerous it was, Su Guyuan had no reason to be afraid.

The real body against the body sounds terrifying, but in fact it is a pure battle of mental strength. At that time, the power of the drought fish was far greater than that of the Great Yinghai itself, and there was no way to directly kill the Great Yinghai and replace it.

The causal cocoon had eight arms to deal with, and Su Guyuan had nothing to do, so he suddenly became idle. was bored, so I could only open the Su family tree and read the biographies made up above.

The stories of other people are easy to say, they are all the same talents and hard work, but the story of the seventh ancestor Su Gongxu is very different, and it seems to be particularly whimsical.

According to records, Su Gongxu was frail and sickly since he was a child, and he could not see the sun all day long, so he could only live in a dark room, and at the age of fourteen, he woke up and suddenly awakened his talent, declaring that he was born from the sky. All kinds of swordsmanship, Taoism, and refining techniques are self-taught. After that, he used three years to refine twelve divine swords, and killed the Huan family with the sword, and killed the head of the Huan family on the spot.

Since then, there are only five of the four Ming Damen valves left. And because Su Gongxu is strong and has brilliant achievements, the Su family naturally became the head of the five major valves.

The more Su Gu looked at it, the deeper his brows wrinkled. It's not because the story is too bizarre, but there are many familiar elements in it.

For example, the awakening of talent and self-mastery is obviously the cause and effect of being connected to a certain high-level monk, in short, it is the consciousness that has been replaced.

and that Qingtian came into the world, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with Gongye Qingtian.

In addition to these two places, there was also the Huan family that also attracted Su Guyuan's attention. At that time, in the refining room of the South Gate Realm, it was a woman named Huan Liang who killed the protector who arrived first, and only later did Suo Yuanli come in person.

Judging from the stories recorded in the family tree, this Huan family does not seem to be simple. Otherwise, there would be no need to deal with it in such a complicated way.

Su Guyuan pondered for a moment and decisively closed the family tree.

The story recorded in it is full of all kinds of bizarre speculation, and only two out of ten are credible, and it is useless to think too much. Or what's in front of you is more important.

While Su Guyuan was pondering, the action of the eight-armed True Martial Devouring the Causal Cocoon had also come to an end.

The causal storm gradually subsided, and the number was reduced by more than half. The eight-armed Zhenwu's figure had grown more than twice as tall, and now it was more than three zhang tall, standing up straight and even as tall as the main hall.

The two newly grown arms were also completely condensed and formed, and they were holding a large handful of causal threads in one hand and stuffing them into the laceration in their chests.

As if feeling Su Guyuan's gaze, the eight-armed Zhenwu stopped his movements, slowly turned around, and stared at Su Guyuan condescendingly with two huge eyes.

"Too weak, too weak, too weak." A series of violent, ruthless, and murderous thoughts poured into Su Guyuan's brain, and his head was buzzing.

"If you're weak, practice it! What are you yelling at Lao Tzu? Su Guyuan felt a little inexplicable, pulled out the evil on the ground, pointed at the eight-armed true martial arts, and said, "Get back!" ”

The eight-armed true martial artist was furious, and the white streamers floating behind him flew in the air, and his huge body turned into a meteor, viciously crashing into Su Guyuan's body.

Su Guyuan knew that it didn't give up, nor was it frightened, but it was just a different way, looking forward to it with its own body and playing a game of chess with its ontological consciousness.

He was more cruel, more violent, more murderous than that consciousness.

Su Guyuan held the knife, closed his eyes, and stood straight, like a stainless steel spear stuck in the ground.

He decided to fight and give the eight-armed true warrior a long memory.