Chapter 8 One word of war, one way of strength
Chapter 8 One word of war, one way of strength
"What is the way of the strong? It's just one word, fight!"
During the battle, the aura of the strange old man became extremely cold. The black hair is flying, the eyes are crazy, and there is no longer the usual pleasant look.
The qi and blood in his body were surging, even in the face of Han Xuanming, there was not the slightest softness. Although he didn't exert all his strength, the killing intent and evil aura on his body were not false at all.
"Drink!"
With a loud roar, the strange old man was around, the terrible blood light was floating, and the anger rushed up, like a demon dragon shaking the world, heading towards the sky, directly disintegrating the clouds in all directions.
Holding the blood slaughter, a killing light burst out, and slashed forward, and a boundless wave of blood rushed out, hitting Han Xuanming's body and pushing it out, like a tattered sandbag, rolling several times in a row.
"Boom!"
Han Xuanming's body had an intimate contact with an ancient tree, and the sound of the impact was so loud that it scattered the birds and beasts in the forest, and the strength was so strong that the entire ancient tree broke off at the waist.
With a "wow", a mouthful of residual blood spurted out. Han Xuanming's body was trembling uncontrollably, very reluctantly, getting up from the ground, kneeling there, almost unable to stand up.
On the other side, looking at Han Xuanming's tragic situation, the strange old man didn't have the slightest sympathy, but just coldly spit out two words: "Nest!"
Staring at Han Xuanming, the beam of light in the strange old man's eyes swept like a sharp sword, making his heart tremble. He asked coldly: "I am your enemy now, in battle, will your enemy sympathize with you?"
Han Xuanming didn't answer, and he didn't want to speak, or rather, he didn't have the strength to say superfluous words now.
Looking at Han Xuanming, who was almost paralyzed on the ground, with a sick look, the strange old man frowned, very unhappy in his heart, and said coldly: "The real battle of life and death, your enemy, will not give you such time to prepare and rest!"
"Stand up!" the strange old man urged again.
Under the urging of the strange old man again and again, Han Xuanming finally endured the pain and gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.
However, before he could take a breath, the strange old man's sword move came again. The ocean-like waves of blood shrouded Han Xuanming directly, making him fall into it.
"Phew!"
It was another killing light split, and the killing intent contained in it was definitely not covered!
Han Xuanming was helpless, he just wanted to cry at this time, but he couldn't help it, he didn't have time to cry, so he could only take the trick again and wave the silver spirit in his hand.
The silver light flashed, like a coiled dragon stirring the river and stirring the sea of blood in the sky. The immeasurable amount of silver light exploded, like a bright rainbow piercing the sky, rushing out of the range of the sea of blood and shooting towards the strange old man.
But such a trick, in the eyes of the strange old man, is just a small way. Like a mosquito, he waved the sword in his hand casually, and easily let the silver light divert and fly to the sky.
At the same time, the strange old man was also reprimanding: "Didn't you eat?
Hearing this, Han Xuanming couldn't help but roll his eyes. He did not eat, and was punished by the blame old man.
Such days have lasted for more than half a month, and they are not human days, not to mention the hellish training, and they have eaten the last meal without the next meal.
Blame the old man's training, it's just terrible.
Within one day, Han Xuanming not only had to cultivate in order to break through the realm, but also had to face cruel training from the strange old man, and if he couldn't complete the strange old man's regulations, he was not allowed to eat.
The consumption of physical strength was undoubtedly huge, but Han Xuanming felt that his soul had been even more devastated.
During this whole process, Liu Yiyi has been watching from the sidelines, witnessing everything as a bystander. Although she has not personally participated in such countless battles, she still has some gains.
"Boom!"
It was the sound of a foot on the ground, one step at a time, and it was so powerful, like a comet hitting the earth, which directly made the whole earth tremble violently, as if a great earthquake was happening.
The strange old man came with a monstrous killing intent, stepping over, like a giant standing up to the sky and the earth walking, the scene was really terrifying.
At this moment, in Han Xuanming's eyes, the strange old man was undoubtedly a demon who wanted his life.
The strange old man's movements were undoubtedly extremely fast, but at this time, in Han Xuanming's eyes, it was like a slow motion replay, and he could see it very clearly.
It's a pity that even if he could see it, he couldn't react and didn't have time to defend it.
"The next practice, I'm afraid is to be able to prevent it on the basis of seeing!" Watching the strange old man's movements, Han Xuanming thought like this.
Just as he was thinking, the strange old man's sword move had arrived.
The fierce blood sword slashed down, like a violent volcanic eruption, spewing out immeasurable red light, like splashing blood, rushing into the sky, crushing over, and smashing down towards Han Xuanming's chest.
What will happen next, Han Xuanming already knows and is fully prepared.
At this moment, Han Xuanming had closed his eyes.
"Bang!"
Sure enough, the expected impact came, and without any accidents, Han Xuanming flew up directly, drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and flew to the farthest place.
At this moment, in Han Xuanming's ears, there was even a sound of "whirring". Han Xuanming was thinking in his heart, the bird is so good, he can fly if he wants to.
With a "bang", Han Xuanming's body came into contact with the tree again, and without any suspense, he smashed a thousand-year-old tree into two.
Their battle has been going on for a long time, and this can be seen from the surrounding environment.
The scene was a mess, with fallen leaves and branches covering the ground, either directly shaken down, or with the big trees, the fallen leaves returned to their roots.
Of course, such a straw mat slowed down some of Han Xuanming's whereabouts every time.
All around, a regular circle appeared, and most of the towering old trees had been broken into two sections, and some had even been uprooted.
This time, Han Xuanming couldn't get up again, and passed out directly on the ground, or rather, he was already tired and fell to the ground, and began to sleep directly.
In the distance, Liu Yiyi came over, and when she saw Han Xuanming who was slumped on the ground, she frowned slightly, a little worried, and said to the strange old man: "Master, such high-intensity training, isn't it, a little ...... Passed?"
The strange old man also walked up to Han Xuanming, stared at him, shook his head and said, "It's like a spring, the greater the force applied, the greater the rebound force." ”
Liu Yiyi frowned again and said: "But even if it is a spring, if it reaches the limit of strength and continues to exert force, I am afraid that it will ......."
The strange old man shook his head again, denied Liu Yiyi's statement, and explained: "You also said that it is to reach the limit of strength, but, old man, I have been carefully calculating, no problem." ”
Liu Yiyi was a little surprised, and said in surprise: "But with such high-intensity training, he can't eat, he ...... Really, haven't you reached the limit yet?"
The strange old man smiled and nodded: "Old man, I've been squeezing his potential!"
As he spoke, the strange old man took out something from his arms, which was a brocade box. The brocade box opened, and one of the vines, which was red to black, was removed.
A very short vine, but there is a fierce aura drifting, and around this vine, it seems that there is always a faint layer of blood, which is very amazing.
Looking at this small piece of vine, Liu Yiyi became more and more surprised, and her pupils were contracting. She looked at the blood-red vines and asked, "What is this one...... Devil Flower?!"
The strange old man nodded with a smile and said, "It's that immortal vine, devil flower!"
"It's really an immortal vine that the Blood Pine Forest regards as the most treasured!" Liu Yiyi said in surprise.
The strange old man said: "This section was picked by me when I went to collect blood for slaughter. This thing grew under the nourishment of the blood slaughter, and it is very demonic, with the characteristics of taking root and growing when it takes root. ”
"As long as there is the nourishment of blood slaughter, it won't be long before this thing can bloom. The devil flower that blooms is also full of magic. ”
Liu Yiyi nodded and said: "I know this, I once got the devil flower, and I understand its effect quite well." This flower has hallucinogenic and maddening effects, and most importantly, it can make people excited in a short time. ”
"I heard that in the blood pine forest, this thing is used to train killers, and because of this, they treat this flower as a holy thing. Liu Yiyi frowned slightly.
"Heh, what about the holy relics, after that, without the blood slaughter, all they have left is a bunch of immortal vines, and if they want to bloom again, I'm afraid they will have to wait until the Year of the Donkey!" the strange old man laughed.
Looking at the strange old man's movements, Liu Yiyi was clear, but she still asked, "Master, did you take out this flower and use it on him?"
"Make the best use of it!" said the strange old man, "this flower must be cultivated for a while, and after a while, it will be used again." ”
Immediately, the strange old man ordered, "Yiyi, you go, get some water!"
"Master......" Liu Yiyi was a little hesitant and didn't take action for a long time.
"If you are told to go, you will go. ”
"Okay!" Although Liu Yiyi was reluctant in her heart, she didn't want to disobey the old man's wishes, so she had to move her body and go to the water source in the forest and get some water.
"Wow!"
Without any hesitation, the strange old man poured the cold water towards Han Xuanming and directly poured it on his head.
Such cold water poured down on his head, directly causing Han Xuanming to jump up, still shouting in his mouth: "Ah! It's raining!"
"Your mother told you to go home and collect your clothes!" the strange old man replied coldly.
Seeing the old face of the strange old man, Han Xuanming at this moment felt the chill in his heart spreading, and he felt a feeling of discouragement, feeling that he had nothing to love.
"Another round, it's begun!" Han Xuanming let out a long sigh.
Seeing Han Xuanming's displeased appearance, the strange old man also had a gloomy face, his eyes frowned, and asked, "Apprentice, for the teacher, I ask you, what is the way to become stronger, what is the way to become strong?"
"Fight!"
"It's good to know!" is just a few words, containing infinite majesty.