Chapter 878: Warrior World

Feng Linwan's gaze swept across the heavens and all worlds, and stayed in the world of martial artists for a moment.

Under Feng Linwan's gaze, another person he chose was exercising himself hard.

Punch out, punch out!

Every punch was done with all my might.

And at the same time, in a weird and awkward pose.

Rumble!

A punch was struck, the fist wind was like thunder, and the sound of a sonic boom was faintly heard.

The surrounding clansmen showed expressions of disbelief.

In two days, in just two days, Sima Yuanruo climbed all the way from the fifth rank of martial apprentice to the ninth rank of martial apprentice, spanning four levels, and walked a distance that most people would take years to walk.

The martial apprentice level is to hone the muscles and bones until the muscles and bones are strong enough to withstand the circulation and impact of true qi in the body, and this kind of polishing of the body is the most time-consuming. Even if there is enough elixir to boil a medicinal bath and enough spiritual food to replenish qi and blood, it still needs its own exercise.

"This... I remember that your qualifications are not high, and your bones belong to ape bones, although you may be good at swordsmanship, but you shouldn't have such diligence in refining and cultivating... "The person who asked Sima Yuanruo was a friend of the same clan, Sima Shu.

Sima Yuanruo shook his head deeply, the muscles in his body trembled, and the beads of sweat rolling on his body gathered together, like streams: "You still don't understand." ”

"Is there any secret to practicing? I'll just say it! Those special strange movements you made before must have a reason, so can we practice with you?" asked Sima Shu with yearning in his eyes and anxiety.

"I sacrificed my hair, and from now on I will never grow a single hair on the top of my head, and as a sacrifice I have received an extraordinary ascension, not by accident, but in exchange for equal value. Sima Yuanruo put away his fists and stood quietly, his straight back like a towering mountain.

He turned his face and smiled: "If you want to practice together, of course you can." Do you want to shave your head together? I feel that after my hair is gone, the contact with the sky and the earth is also very keen, and I can feel the temperature of the sun every moment, and the breeze blowing through the scalp every moment. This is a kind of inheritance of the Tao, and it is a kind of favor of the will of heaven and earth. ”

Some of the surrounding clansmen were skeptical, and some directly refused: "Forget it, Yuanruo! We mortals in the flesh can't feel such a high realm, but it seems that shaving your head really has a bit of an effect on you, is it because you have no hair, and your body can receive more sunlight?"

Martial arts practice and absorb all the energy into the body.

Food, water, the flesh and blood of the beasts, these are basic.

Even the energy of wind, light, heat, cold, and so on, the warrior must absorb and accommodate it.

Then, using the viscera as a container and the veins around the body as a transformation, all this energy is turned into a power that can be controlled.

Destroy everything with strength and prove yourself with force.

This is the world of warriors.

Bang dang!

The old wooden door of Sima's compound collapsed and fell to the ground and cracked into three petals, completely ending its mission.

A lean warrior dressed in green clothes led a dozen warriors and warriors to rush in, and then guarded the various exits of Sima's house.

All the warriors of the Sima family did not panic.

They're used to it.

Living in a border city with scarce resources, it is common for families to suddenly break out between families.

Just three days ago, the Sima family also bloodied the once glorious Bai family, plundered all the resources of the Bai family, and drove the Bai family out of the border city.

Now that Sima's house has been attacked, this is just a cycle.

The elder of the family, Sima Changfeng's hand was naturally on the hilt of the knife on his waist, like a cold poisonous snake, ready to attack.

Just beside Sima Changfeng, Sima Qingyun, who was of the same generation, couldn't help but rush forward.

No nonsense!

It's just one word... Dry!

It doesn't matter who comes, no matter how many people come.

Those who survive are the winners, and those who die are garbage.

The winner naturally receives everything from the loser.

On the martial arts training ground, which was originally a 'harmonious' style, a brutal bloody battle broke out in an instant.

As the saying goes, with a sharp weapon, the murderous intent arises.

Martial artists cultivate courage, a heart of steel that is diligent and brave, and is not afraid of life and death.

The pursuit of resources and the contempt for life have created a special atmosphere in the world of martial artists.

At this time, Sima Yuanruo jumped up in the air and galloped to the top of the heads of the six warriors, exposing the entire volley's body to the enemy's eyes, as long as these six warriors worked together, he would be torn to pieces in an instant.

He's too flamboyant!

It's too presumptuous!

Boom! Boom!

The six warriors naturally would not be polite to Sima Yuanruo, and waved their fists wrapped in strong true qi, and the true qi was connected together, like an iron curtain pressing towards Sima Yuanruo fiercely, and the killing machine in the iron curtain was terrifying.

It's just that if Sima Yuan obviously does this, he has his own confidence.

There was a shock under his feet, a cloud of fire suddenly appeared, and the scorching power exploded under the impact of the Iron Curtain of True Qi, and Sima Yuanruo's whole person was lifted away, and he was instantly volleyed into the air.

Sima Yuan turned over like a harrier, and the whole person hung upside down in the air, and a palm fell in the air.

Huge flame palms descended from the sky, suppressing the Iron Curtain of True Qi, like sunlight piercing through the dark clouds.

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

Three more shouts rang out, and the true qi of the six warriors gathered together, blocking Sima Yuanruo's attack to the death, and the scorching flames were extinguished under the strong wind of the true qi.

If Sima Yuan landed, the momentum was unabated, and the person was already like a tiger, pounced into the crowd.

The fists were swung like a hammer splitting the wind.

Syllable!

The shrouded clouds formed by the true qi shattered, and Sima Yuan was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and his fists rotated to smash the six warrior-level warriors to death with their fists.

This scene stunned many people.

The Sima family took the opportunity to launch a counteroffensive and took the advantage.

Sima Yuanruo, of course, is not an ordinary person.

He also had adventures.

If it weren't for this adventure, how could he have obtained such great strength?

He has a special system.

By sacrificing what is 'cherished' to him, he receives a feedback of power, and even the apocalypse imparts divine skills.

Previously, Sima Yuanruo sacrificed his black hair and his crush on Sister Xiaolan, so that he could obtain a short-term increase in strength, as well as a fire attribute palm that takes into account both forging and attacking the enemy.

Now the first battle has proved that his choice is correct.

The battle ended just before sunset.

Although the Sima family suffered heavy losses, they still won the challenge in the end.

And the one who attacked Sima's family was another big clan in the border city, the Tulou family with the blood of the desolate people.

After repelling the sneak attack, the Sima family did not recuperate and stopped.

Instead, he led the family warriors who could fight again, and went straight to the Tulou family to carry out decisive killing and plundering.

In the gradually falling night, a big family that was originally alive and vigorous was erased in the border city.

But that's the norm.

It is also the warriors of the martial arts world, their attitude towards survival.

Alive... You have to practice martial arts, and then fight freely.

When you die, you will rest all things, and you will not seek the next life.