Nowadays, Beiyu refining the body uses the most primitive method, which converts the aura into true qi, which in turn stimulates the flesh and blood, making the flesh and blood cells more active and solid. Step by step, step by step, practice by progress, don't say that you can feel that your physical strength is increasing.

But don't say that this is just his own physique. At the beginning, he wondered why Canglang Jin failed to develop in the hands of the Yandang Sect, the reason was in the physique, the physical body of an ordinary martial artist was able to withstand the outbreak of the first layer of Canglang Jin was already the limit, and he had already broken through the second layer of Canglang Jin at a very young age.

From this point of view, Ruoli's physique is also very extraordinary, ten years old, the first layer of Canglang Jin, one year earlier than himself.

This refining process is not easy, the true qi stimulates the flesh and blood, just like cutting the flesh with a knife, and the outside has to bear the pressure brought by climbing the ethereal peak. However, this internal and external attack has a very good effect on body refining.

The further you go to the stone staircase, the narrower the range becomes, and from time to time you can see people meditating on pranayama. Slowly, Beyu felt that he had reached his limit again, and the third small square was already in his mind.

"There are still twenty stairs to reach the third small square, and you have to stick to it. "Beyu's teeth have bitten his lips, and there is a double image in front of him, so it can be said that he has reached the limit of reaching the peak.

"Little guy, sit down and recover, otherwise you will press out irreparable internal injuries!" Two steps in front of him, a burly man was meditating, seeing that Beyu was dying, he couldn't help but shake his head and persuade with pity. Over the years, there have been many warriors who want to break through the limit on the stone ladder and fall, and the other party is estimated to be young and unbearable.

Beyu really couldn't hold on, his legs went limp, he sat down on the stone ladder, pulled out his claws and plunged them into the crack in the stone, and used his last bit of strength to tie himself to the claw flash.

When it was late at night three days after Beyu barely adapted to the heavy pressure here, he felt the majesty of the true qi in his body, and the corners of his mouth raised, but he only used the true qi slightly, and suddenly pushed the realm to the peak of Mingjin. Qi and strength combined, Beyu's strength took a big step up, and the acupuncture point also lit up one more. If it weren't for the wrong place, Don't say that you really want to look up to the sky and let out a long howl to express the joy in your heart.

Bei Yu pulled out his claws and slowly stood up, the feeling of his whole body full of strength was really painful, and at this moment, a strong wind came from behind him.

Mei Qing really couldn't swallow the evil breath in her heart, thinking that she was a second-grade garbage, and she actually fought with herself who was about to run out of fighting spirit on the way to the mountain. Who is he, the core genius disciple of the younger generation of the Mei family, even in the Warcraft Continent, he is a little famous, he lost such a big face a few days ago, how will he walk in the rivers and lakes in the future.

After a short stay in the second small square, he also walked up the stairs, although his realm was not low, but the strength of his physical body was only average, and he was walking and stopping all the way, and he was a lot behind.

At nightfall, Mei Qing actually saw Bei Yu who was meditating, and there were dried blood stains on the corners of Bei Yu's mouth at this time, obviously injured under the pressure of Ethereal Peak, how could he let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge.

It's just that there are rules for climbing the Ethereal Peak, and you are not allowed to disturb others when they enter the time, otherwise you will definitely die, which is the rule that countless 'ancestors' have explored with their lives. Mei Qing pulled out her long sword and came behind Beyu, just waiting for Beyu to wake up and then suddenly attack the killer, no, it's so lucky, it didn't take two hours for the opportunity to come.

Be's heart froze, and he barely turned his body sideways, and the long sword passed under his side, bringing up a handful of blood, and the hot breath burned his wound into an unpleasant mushy smell.

"Look for death!" Don't say that the pain in his body was unbearable, but his desire to survive was extremely strong, and he stabbed the claws in his hand backwards without looking back.

Not to mention that Beyu was angry, Mei Qing was even more shocked, he didn't expect that the killing sword that stabbed at Beyu's vest actually missed, obviously stabbing the tip of the vital sword but slipped to the side, if it wasn't for the blood from Beyu's wound, he thought that Beyu was wearing a protective robe.

When it was too late, when the sharp claw in Beyu's hand stabbed straight over, Mei Qing hurriedly withdrew his sword and retreated, but under the pressure of the gravity of the Ethereal Peak, his body was far less flexible than usual, and he was finally stabbed in the shoulder by the claw and suffered a small injury.

"Shameless villain, actually attacked from behind!"

"Becoming a king and defeating a king, where did the people who practice martial arts come from so many rules, but you, your physique is so strong, but it's just a side door, and fighting spirit is the right way for us martial artists to cultivate. I couldn't send you back to the West with a sword just now, so I'll see if you're so lucky. Mei Qing said disdainfully, although his strength is suppressed now, his fighting spirit has not been consumed, unlike a few days ago, when he was embarrassed by Beyu when he had little fighting energy left.

"If your subordinates are defeated, they dare to be strong!" Beyu knew that at this time, the two of them had no room for maneuver at all, and only one person could stay, and as soon as his words fell, the person had already rushed to Mei Qing.

"It's a good time, let you see the true strength of Ben Shao!" Mei Qing did not show weakness and swung his sword and slashed over.

Don't say that he fought with the other party and took a few steps back, and he was shocked, it has only been a few days, and the opponent's strength has skyrocketed to this point, and he didn't expect that the other party was almost exhausted in his body in order to pretend to be 13 a few days ago.

The two exchanged several moves in a row, and Beyu had already been forced to retreat several stone stairs, and the further down he went, the less pressure his body was under, although it was not a bad thing for him to be forced to fall down. But Mei Qing always has to use his fighting spirit to support the protection, so that the consumption of him will never stop, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him.

After fighting for half an hour, Bei Yu was already scarred, but the more he beat Mu Yu, the more energetic he became, as if he had endless energy.

Mei Qing's face became more and more ugly, and her fighting spirit was almost exhausted, and she really regretted it in her heart, if she was outside the Northern Wilderness, or even under the Ethereal Peak, she had not been suppressed, and her tricks would have broken out casually, and she would have killed the other party into slag a long time ago. But now, if one is not good, he will become that scum, thinking of this, Mei Qing began to make a living and retreated.

Don't know the other party's plans, but he didn't let the other party go at all, he knew that Mei Qing had a background and power, and his real strength was stronger than his own. At this time, he has reached the level of endless death with the other party, and in addition, the other party took the initiative to cause trouble and wanted to kill himself, how could it not be appropriate to chase after the poor man.

Finally, Beyu began to gain the upper hand, and Mei Qing began to beg for mercy: "The wind is less, how about we stop here?"

"Hehe!" Beyu sneered twice, and his hand movements did not slow down at all.

"Do you really want to lose both with me?" Mei Qing was punched by Bei Yu, his chest was stuffy, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, the long sword danced impenetrable, and his body kept retreating sharply down the mountain.

"What do you think, when you want to kill me, it seems to be a matter of course, and when you fall into the wind and want to retreat with your whole body, you will be able to take advantage of any good thing? I am not your father, why am you used to medicine!" Beyu attacked Mei Qing's sword momentum with his sharp claws, and while the other party was not in a hurry, he directly pounced on him and blasted out with all his strength.

"Bang bang" twice, knocked Mei Qing through the chest, don't say and withdraw his hand, he was really angry, the blood on his hands was scattered, and Mei Qing, who stared at Mei Qing who died and didn't believe that he hung up like this, said coldly: "In the next life, be a good man!"

Seeing Mei Qing's body fall down the ethereal peak, Don't let out a long breath of turbidity, turned around and walked up. Martial arts is not easy, if you are not careful, you will die and die, you don't cause trouble, but you are definitely not afraid of things.

In the dark night, the movement of the two fighting was not small, but no one came out to stop it from beginning to end, I don't know whether to say that the people of the Mei family have no good popularity or don't say that they are lucky.

After a moment of breathing, Bei Yu continued to walk up, breaking through to the peak of Ming Jin, and his true qi assisted his body, so that he finally climbed to the third small square with difficulty.

A mysterious and mysterious aura suddenly enveloped Beyu, and he was exhausted, and he suddenly turned over, turned his heart to the sky, and began to meditate to receive the mysterious message.

The first square has the outline of martial arts, and the second square has the basic refining technique, so this square is estimated to be the true qi or the fighting qi cultivation technique of this world.

"The Shadowless Sword Duel! The Swordsman, the King of a Hundred Soldiers, the Shadowless One, Fast! The King of the Sword, only fast, indestructible, indestructible, and unbreakable. ........ "Don't say that the pictures are reflected in his mind with the sound, and the shadowless sword trick is one move and eight styles, all of which are fast and strange, fast and shadowless, strange and invisible, and deceitful and invisible.

From the operation of the True Qi to the use of the moves, it is very detailed, and it is far from comparable to the general transmission of the first and second squares. Beyu opened his eyes, and the image of the sword was still vivid in his mind, and the sky began to brighten.

Facing the rising sun in the distance, Don't be silent and couldn't help but let out a long howl.

Standing in this position, it means that the maximum strength of his physical body has reached the peak of the four grades, corresponding to the classification of Huaxia martial arts, which is the transformation of strength, and it is the innate realm.

One after another unkind eyes swept over, Beyu had to shut up, none of the people resting in the small square were grandmasters lower than the fifth grade, and in the absence of pressure, the momentum brought by the sharp gaze could make Beyu, a low-grade martial artist, shudder.

The burly man who reminded him to stop and rest yesterday suddenly grinned and said, "Little brother, you are not like a hidden cultivator, why can you quickly come here with a second-grade cultivator?" The two dozen people who were meditating in the small square all pricked up their ears curiously, wanting to know what was going on.

"Ah, isn't that normal? Beyu asked rhetorically.

"Khan~" The eyes of more than 20 grandmasters are becoming more and more unkind, this kid is pretending to be too much, how strong does it take to step on this place, dare to play them, really be a five-grade low-level martial arts sect is not a grandmaster. ？

"Really!" Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Beyu took out the last stainless steel dagger he was carrying, pulled it out, and thrust it into his thigh, and the dagger snapped into two.

"The attack power of the peak of the third grade can't even cut the skin!" "The grandmaster who can practice martial arts to the fifth grade naturally has a good vision, don't say that this blow definitely has the power of two Jiao, and I can't imagine that the cultivation body can be so strong. The Warcraft Continent is mainly based on cultivating fighting spirit, and they look down on people who cultivate the flesh very much, but the words of silence have opened a new door for them.