Chapter Thirty-Seven: Feeling the Wind God's Legs (Part II)

The more powerful the exercises, the more in line with the laws of heaven and earth. The top-level internal skills have their own attributes, even if their own physique is ordinary, they can also perceive the heaven and earth through practice, absorb the element liliang to enhance their potential, in order to continuously climb to a higher realm, while the inferior exercises, at best, are just to increase qi, and it is more convenient to refine the energy in the body when meditating, so as to condense the true qi, compared with the two, it is completely incomparable. It is precisely for this reason that there will be so many people who are crazy for the hundreds of mental methods on the forum of the Martial Arts Academy, even if they offend the country, they will not hesitate, in the final analysis, this shijie is still respected by the strong, and the Zhao family is just a gambler who is willing to throw everything away and try to soar to the sky in one fell swoop. If you succeed, you will glorify your ancestors, and if you lose, your clan will be destroyed!

Surrounded by a group of acquired warriors in the middle, Mengjiao's figure turned into dozens, standing or lying, squatting or sitting, skillfully dodging all the killing moves, but his body is still there, in the eyes of many strong people, like a bright light in the dark night, there is nothing to hide, at most it is just to dodge with the help of his body. But at the moment when he realized the mystery of the wind, his whole person became illusory, as if he was about to merge into the embrace of heaven and earth and become a member of the omnipresent wind.

Incarnating into the wind, this is the realm that Nie Feng has achieved after he has advanced to the innate and created the immeasurable Mo Ke with Bu Jingyun! In this state, the pure moves can no longer limit the physical exertion, and every punch and kick can bring out 200 percent of the exercises he has. You watch in the TV series, in the later stage, Nie Feng fought with people, kicked out casually, it was a rainstorm and wind, and the body changed between walking, the first moment it was still ten zhang away, and the next moment there was only an afterimage, and the person disappeared, this is because of the integration of chasing wind and shadows into daily life, just a feeling, it reached the level of Nie Feng's cultivation for more than ten years, and this is just the skin of the mystery of the wind, and how vast the deeper level of martial arts is!

The more he perceives heaven and earth, the more Mengjiao admires the extraordinaryness of the many elements of heaven and earth, and his heart is full of remorse for wasting time in the past, but fortunately, it is not too late to work hard now.

The spirit of the acquired martial artist is limited, and the perception is also limited, even if he cultivates to the peak, he can only absorb the elements of heaven and earth around the body, ten zhang square, Mengjiao is talented, it seems that he has just broken through, but the strength of the true qi is not inferior to the peak martial artist in the early stage of the day after tomorrow, twenty-four hours a day, the uninterrupted operation of the ice heart technique, the spirit is unconscious, reaching a height that makes people smack, you can vaguely perceive the rhythm of the wind elements within a radius of fifteen zhang, when the feet move, it briefly merges into the void, turning the body into an elemental, although it is very physically demanding, it actually succeeds!

A middle-aged man in green clothes, erected his index finger and pointed it forward, a red pillar of light shot out from between his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated Mengjiao's body, without waiting for him to smile, but found that his moves did not seem to have the slightest effect, and the place where the fingers penetrated was rippled like the surface of the water, and when the ripples dissipated, everything returned to normal, and there was not even a little wound on the other party's body, which made him rub his eyes and scream in his heart, is it hell?!

It's not just that the man in Tsing Yi has an inaccurate move, everyone who attacks Mengjiao is surprised to find that even if he widens his eyes and sees his fist hit the target, the result is still a hit in the air, one person is like this, two people are like this, that's all, but when everyone is like this, things start to look abnormal.

"Lao Zhao, this won't ...... It's really a ghost!" The man in Tsing Yi twitched his cheeks, turned his head to look at an old man beside him, this is Zhao Feng, the third elder of the Zhao family, who is well-informed and older than everyone present, if it weren't for his lack of strength, he would not have succumbed to the position of the third elder.

"Don't talk nonsense! You and I are both martial arts practitioners, how can we believe in such a thing as ghosts!" Zhao Feng frowned slightly, and glared at the man in Tsing Yi with dissatisfaction, "This is the incarnation element!" I once read in an ancient book that once a martial artist's strength reaches the innate realm and perceives the changes of the elements of heaven and earth, he can transform his body into an elemental state in a short period of time during the battle, unless the true qi in his body is full and he can drive the elements of heaven and earth to attack together, he will not suffer any damage. This is beyond ordinary martial arts, to the extent of almost the Dao, if you want to comprehend it, you must have extremely strong control over the body, and have an extremely sensitive perception of external elements, both of which are indispensable!"

"Something that can only be comprehended by nature?!"

Zhao Feng didn't deliberately lower his voice, after he said these words, everyone present, including Dugu Lie, who had stabilized his injuries and was ready to step forward to help, all exclaimed. A sixteen-year-old acquired martial artist is already surprising enough, and now he actually comprehends a move that can only be comprehended by the innate realm, this kind of qualification and comprehension, once he grows up, how terrifying it will be.

Looking at Mengjiao's dim figure, Zhao Feng only felt chills all over his body, he didn't dare to imagine, how could the Zhao family provoke such an enemy! Fortunately, he was determined, and he quickly recovered, waved his big hand, and took the lead in rushing forward, "If such a person can't be wooed, then he can only let him fall in advance, now that the mortal enemy is over, kill it, the old man doesn't believe that your state can last forever!"

Mengjiao, who has been trying to communicate with the wind elements at a deeper level and wants to comprehend the mystery of the wind more, heard Zhao Feng's shout, woke up from his contemplation, and glared at him angrily, this old horseman has broken his own perception, and if he wants to enter this state in battle in the future, he doesn't know how long he will have to work hard! Thinking of this, his whole person turned into a wisp of silver and shot out, his right leg was raised high, and he slashed out fiercely, the silver wind and purple thunder were intertwined, turning into a giant axe, which fell from the sky, and hit the top of Zhao Feng's head in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Feng's body rushed out of the body quickly paused, his hands were folded, and the true qi in his body rushed out from his ten fingers, turning into a layer of light curtain, blocking the edge of the giant axe.

"It seems that the old man guessed correctly, you are poor in donkey skills!" Zhao Feng's eyes were full of madness, he was trying to provoke the other party to find a flaw, so that he could kill with one blow.

"I can't be in the elemental state for a long time, but after comprehending it for so long, the elemental fit has skyrocketed tenfold, killing you, it's more than enough!"

Mengjiao snorted coldly, his legs turned into giant axes, the wind and thunder rolled in the action, thousands of phantoms appeared next to him, and the six styles of the wind god's legs dissolved into his body at this moment, every move is a stunt, every move is a secret skill, this kind of might, who can stop it?!

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