Chapter 3: Song Xuan's Strength

After packing up their things, the brother and sister left the imperial capital, rode the blue-maned horse, the standard mount of Xuanyiwei, and rushed towards the boundary of Langlang Mountain.

On the way, Song Xuan's mind moved, and a transparent module similar to a gamer's attribute panel appeared in front of him.

"Name: Song Xuan."

Age: twenty

Identity: Xuanyi Guard, the third class guard

Realm: (Initiates of the three essences, qi and gods) The ninth level of the acquired realm

Prestige: fledgling

Pet: Xuanyi Wei blue-maned horse

Internal Strength Method: "Pure Yang Wuji Tongzi Gong" (Heavenly and Human Level Exercises), Family Tradition Xuan Bing Jin (Innate Level Exercises)

Martial arts: Xuanyiwei's basic fists and feet, basic knife skills, and basic swordsmanship.

Primary hidden weapon throwing technique, primary iron cloth shirt, primary light power grass flying

Equipment: Xuanyi Guard's standard soft armor, standard long sword, dagger, hidden weapon, stone, and poison

Mission: Suppress Bandits (Mission)

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Turning off the attribute panel, Song Xuan groaned slightly.

This is the result of his seventeen years of cultivation since he crossed over, and his bias is a bit serious.

The level of internal cultivation is relatively high, and it is only one step away from breaking through to the innate realm, but in terms of martial arts, it is collapsed to the extreme.

To put it simply, he is now a mobile turret with deep internal strength, surging flesh and blood, and spiritual power reaching the limit of the acquired realm, but he lacks powerful output skills.

There is no way, if you want to get a powerful martial art, you must either worship the entry school or become a high-level Xuanyi Guard, and these two directions are not easy to achieve.

Song Xuan is not the kind of person who likes to toss, he knows that the foundation of his life in this world is pure Yang Wuji Tongzigong.

Instead of taking the risk of going out to learn martial arts, it is better to stay in the imperial capital honestly and practice behind closed doors, as long as the internal force is high enough and the cultivation is strong enough, even if the martial arts are broken, even if it is basic swordsmanship, it can still stab people to death!

After all, it is a celestial-level exercise, and his power is far from being comparable to ordinary exercises, theoretically speaking, as long as he lives long enough, there is still a high probability that he can become a legendary celestial-level existence.

The Great Zhou Dynasty established the country by force, the martial style prevailed, and the strong martial arts came out in large numbers.

The level of martial artists is mainly divided into five great realms - mortal level, acquired, congenital, grandmaster, and great grandmaster.

Song Xuan has always suspected that he may have traveled to the martial arts world game developed in his previous life, or a similar world, because the background of this world and the division of martial arts levels are almost the same.

The three realms of mortal level: skin, tendon, and meat.

The acquired ninefold: internal force reaches the five organs, tempers the limbs, the internal force is endless, does not drown in the water, and there is a momentum of ten thousand pounds.

Innate Three Flowers: The Flower of Condensation of Essence with the Power of the Body, the Flower of Condensation of Innate True Qi with Qi, and the Flower of God with the Power of Spirit.

Grandmaster: Three flowers gather at the top, fuse into one, can be turned into a martial arts element, the understanding of martial arts has its own vein, one person can become an army.

Grand Master: In the field of derivative martial arts, with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth with a wave of his hand, thousands of armies are easy to conquer, and one person is one town and one country!

And above the great grandmaster, there is also an almost mythical level, the celestial level!

However, this level, since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty for three hundred years, no one has ever reached it, and when Song Xuan was planning in his previous life, he only used this level as a background.

It's just that a game is a game, and now Song Xuan's world is a flesh-and-blood world, and many things can't be recognized simply according to the games of the previous life.

For example, if in the game, Song Xuan took over the task of suppressing bandits from Xuan Yiwei, he only needed to arrive at the designated place and then rush into the cottage to kill people.

But at this moment, in a village hundreds of miles away near Langlang Mountain, Song Xuan and Song Qian met the bandits of Langlang Mountain who happened to come down the mountain to rob!

More than a dozen mountain bandits were eating and drinking in the village, and several of them were still holding the village woman in their arms, drinking and eating meat, while constantly groping on the woman, looking unhappy.

The village of hundreds of people was bullied by a dozen horse thieves, but no one dared to come forward, of course, it was not that no one came out, but the one who came out was already lying in a pool of blood and became a soul under the knife.

"It's better to be a thief! In the past, I used to take care of the family and nursing home, and I couldn't even afford to marry a mother-in-law.

As now, if you want to eat meat, you can eat meat, and if you want to play with girls, you can play with girls, just happy like a fairy! ”

After a few glasses of wine, some mountain bandits sighed flutteringly, "This life is not in vain!" ”

"Brother Wang is right, there is food, drink and girls to sleep, don't people want to be happy in this life!"

As he spoke, the horse thief began to tear the clothes of the village woman in his arms, and when he was full of wine and food, he was about to start his errands.

It's just that just as he was about to untie his belt, he found that two young men came not far away, especially the woman, who was very cute and cute.

In an instant, he felt that the village woman who was pressed under him was not fragrant!

Pushing the village woman away casually, the horse thief got up quickly, pulled out the long knife on his waist, and smiled at Song Qian, "Uncle is on the rise, and the little lady will send it to the door by herself, come here, let the brothers have fun!" ”

Song Qian was furious and drew her sword and was about to make a move, but Song Xuan stretched out her hand to stop her.

"You press the formation in the back, I'll try their strength first!"

The first time he killed someone, Song Xuan didn't dare to be careless, and the pure internal force of Pure Yang Wuji Tongzigong was urged by him with all his might, and then he used the primary light gong grass to fly.

Hearing only a whoosh, Song Xuan's figure crossed an afterimage, and appeared in front of the horse thief in an instant.

Without waiting for the man to react, Song Xuan slammed a simple straight punch into the opponent's chest.

Boom!

Flesh and blood splashed, bones shattered, Song Xuan's fist was blessed by internal force, as if it was a boring cannonball smashed into the tofu, and with one punch, it pierced his chest!

"Grass!"

Secretly scolding, Song Xuan pulled out his blood-stained fist and pushed the horse thief to the ground with some disgust, he really didn't expect this guy to be so weak.

"It's a master, run away!"

Among the horse thieves, someone exclaimed, and the leader of the group reacted the fastest, turning over directly on his horse and fleeing from here.

But before he could urge the horses under him to flee, there was a sudden sound of a sword in his ears, and in the next moment, a brilliant sword light flashed, and his huge head flew up.

At the same time, the horse beneath him was cut off, half of its body broken, and blood sprayed and stained large swaths of dirt red.

Song Xuan looked at the long sword in his hand, slightly surprised, the basic sword technique was fully deployed, how powerful it was?

But then he realized in his heart that it was not that the basic swordsmanship was powerful, but that his pure yang internal strength was extremely strong.

After all, it is the internal force cultivated by the heavenly and human-level exercises, even if it is the most basic fist and sword technique, but with the blessing of the pure yang internal force, it can also burst out with the powerful power of destroying the monument and cracking the stone!