Chapter 196: The Four Grades of Strange Arts

The eight sufferings of the world, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and parting, asking for nothing, and five rhymes, the origin of all suffering lies in two words - subsistence.

For the sake of hunger in the stomach, for thousands of years, there have been spiritual beings who have killed each other for food, killing blood and brains.

Hate, resent, regret?

No matter how much you hate, resent, or regret it, you can't match it with a hungry empty stomach; no matter how much you hate, resent, and regret it, it is also the choice of all sentient beings, and it has nothing to do with people, let alone with heaven.

Such cruel, but no one can refuse!

The red-eyed men can't refuse, for themselves, for their wives and children; Wu Ming can't refuse, for himself, for the dignity of his lineage; although he has changed his way, the essence has not changed, just to make a living, he has to kill each other.

In the red enchantment, Su Yu distorted the light around his body, and with Wuji concealing his aura, he stood between Wu Ming and the red-eyed man, watching them compete and fight against each other, so that they killed each other.

He looked at it lightly, like a god on high, cold and ruthless, experiencing the changes in people's hearts, and grasping his own true heart.

With differences, there is a contrast, compared with the killing and cannibalism of all beings, so far, Su Yu's artificial Dao barrier is no longer enough.

What could be more painful than the struggle of the Hengsha world, the endless creatures of their lives?

The answer is no!

Since there is none, why should Su Yu care, why bother?

Unconsciously, the bottleneck that hindered Su Yu's achievement of the Great Martial Arts Sect had quietly disappeared......

It may be strange to say, but spiritual practice is a matter of one-mindedness—one-mindedness, self-reliance, and spiritual sublimation, which is practice.

Cultivation has nothing to do with external materials, but is closely related to human feelings; experience, experience human feelings, and grasp the ethereal opportunities in the red dust; once the opportunity arrives, the realm naturally breaks through; and human feelings are the human heart.

Perhaps, cultivation is the medicine for sentient beings to fight against the eight sufferings of the world.

Su Yu has a feeling!

As long as he is willing, now, Su Yu can try to cut off the moat of the Martial Arts Sect, condense the martial arts, and promote the Martial Arts Sect, but now is not the time, feeling the power in his body that has not been able to entangle with the Wuji True Force, Su Delirium still wants to wait.

And on the field, things changed again.

The red-eyebrow man rushed up, the copper stick danced horizontally, and the four corners and wings swooped over, but saw that the stick shadow was sufficient, and it was blocked in the air, like a whole red cloud, and it flipped down.

"Drink!"

The red-eyebrow man killed, Wu Ming's eyes swept the audience, and seeing that Su Yu did not appear, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, so he made up his mind, roared lowly, his muscles and bones staggered, his body trembled violently, and transparent ripples were waved, only a strange sound of bones colliding was heard, Wu Ming's figure swelled suddenly, turning into a giant with a two-foot body and a yellow light all over his body.

His hole cards are never exhausted!

Su Yu already knew this, and the scar-faced man also guessed.

Five steps away, Su Yu's eyes were indifferent, not shocked or humiliated, and ten steps away, although the scar-faced man was shocked, he also put his heart at ease, and the sudden appearance of Su Yu that he was worried about did not happen.

"Boom!"

Wu Ming showed a murderous gaze, turned around abruptly, picked up the boulder behind him, and projected it out like a crossbow shell.

The giant stone turned into a residual light, and crashed into the four-cornered one-winged beast, crashing into pieces, and the stone powder was flying, Wu Ming stomped his feet and shook the mountain, stepped out of a small pit the size of a basin on the solid stone of the cliff, and took a step ahead of the boulder, and plunged into the red cloud.

I saw a burst of fighting, Wu Ming's body flashed out of sparks, his body was like steel, hard to resist the beating of copper sticks, Pu Fan's big palm probed into the red cloud, catching the stars and the moon, holding seven or eight copper sticks that were swayed, twisting hard, twisting into twists, bending the copper sticks, the action did not stop, two palms waved horizontally, a move double-peaked through the ears, slapped to the middle, and caged several red-eyebrow men in the palms.

"Smack!"

The air exploded, and there was a crashing sound when he heard it, Wu Ming's palms were together, and the heads of several red-eyebrow men were like tofu, which were smashed by him, their necks were leaning against each other, and the twisted flesh and bones were connected together, red and white splattered, and blood stained five steps.

The formation of the red-eyebrow man suddenly became chaotic.

Although when they chased and killed Wu Ming all the way, they had already deeply realized the power of the family's methods, but at this time, they were splashed by Wu Ming's brains, and they still felt the huge size of the family's wealthy family and a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even if it is a lonely child of a family, even if the other party's means are about to be exhausted, they have to use their lives to accumulate in order to win the last bit of life.

But now, they can't be allowed to regret it, there is no such thing in this world as only taking advantage and not paying, if you want to be glorious, if you want future generations to be less bullied and more humiliated by others, you have to work hard.

There is no turning back!

The red-eyed man shouted angrily, and the copper stick in his hand was waved more urgently, the shadow of the stick was heavy, whistling, the voice was sharp, as if tearing the void, and the stick hit the yellow giant, sparks splashed, and it was like smoke.

The roars of people, the beating of sticks, the roar of tearing through the air, the howls of evil beasts, and the roars of morale-boosting cheers were mixed together, sparks flashed in dots, blood occasionally flew out, and the white bones that adhered to the flesh flew sideways from time to time, tragic and heroic.

But at this moment, a huge rod with a diameter of nearly a foot suddenly passed through the red-eyed man, and suddenly pressed down, like a collapsed iron peak, and slammed into the shoulder of the yellow giant, breaking his shoulder bone and submerging his calf in the rock and soil.

Rumble!

The gravel collapsed, the giant sank into the rock and soil, and the rock under him was crushed into pieces, flying in all directions, but it was more fierce than a sharp spear, and suddenly pierced through the dozen or so red-eyed men around him who could not dodge, tearing their skin membranes, breaking their muscles and bones, piercing their lungs, and then piercing from behind them, leaving a transparent blood hole, sneering and gushing blood.

These big men softened like leaky balloons.

The red-eyed man who had just fought and died at Wu Ming's hands was not as numerous as the number of accidental injuries.

"Earth Grade Strange Technique - Raise the stick and swing it horizontally, it's good, I can't imagine that in order to make you work, they even took out such a family heavy weapon, it's really good. ”

The misty yellow light on Wu Ming's body shook for a while, his figure shrank to the height of the second zhang, and his face was furious, almost distorted.

The so-called strange arts, is the protection of the family's wealthy family, divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang four products, the highest heavenly quality, out of the blood pestle drifting, not tens of thousands of people invincible; yellow products are the lowest, there is the power of the horseman, blood splashed three steps; the earth products, can shake the mountains and move the mountains, has been extraordinary.

Although Qizhou has a population of 10 million, but in the final analysis, it is not a continent, and the three major families of Qizhou settle down in the arts, but also stop at the local products, want to see the heavenly arts, unless it is to Chengzhou, where the dynasty is located, where the families gather, the wealthy gathered, there is no shortage of giants that have been inherited for thousands of years, only those rich millennium families, can get the heavenly products, and even, the three major families of Qizhou only hear the legend, do not hear their names of the gods.

The art of land quality has been a cherished and important thing for the big family, and it has always been kept secret, because if you master the art of land quality, it is possible that there will be one more wealthy family in the world, and one more existence that will share resources with them.

How could each family do such a stupid thing?

On the contrary, someone did it.

The behavior of the person who taught the scar-faced big man has touched the bottom line of the family, and what Wu Ming is afraid of is that the Wu family has committed public anger because of this, provoking the other families to attack in groups.

The battle formation used by the man in black that can transform the one-horned snake and the red-eyed man into a four-horned one-winged evil beast is a mysterious art, and only the children of the family who are very close to the family can be taught to protect the safety of the family, so Wu Ming judged the red-eyed man to be a private soldier.

But the huge stick shadow wielded by the scar-faced man is the same grade as the Yellow Turban Lux Wu Ming, how can he not be shocked?

That's a big price!

The other party's will to kill him is so resolute!

Feeling the killing intent of the other party, Wu Ming stopped talking nonsense, took out a jade talisman from under his neck, and threw it directly into his mouth without looking at it.

The whole body of the jade talisman was a terrifying dark green, and in mid-air, it turned into a writhing streamer, like a poisonous snake, burrowing into Wu Ming's mouth by itself.

A faint green light suddenly bloomed, and Wu Mingzhang's two-height figure swelled again, squirming, and rose to about three zhang before stopping.

That's his real hole card.

Wu Ming's whole body was still yellow at this time, but under the yellow light, there was a faint green light, flickering and swimming under the yellow light, like a poisonous snake, and the depths of his pupils were also flashing with pain.

The elixir that can stimulate potential is not without a price.

But the price is worth it, at least, Wu Ming thinks so.

The complexion of the scar-faced man changed suddenly!

"Damn pigs and dogs!" Wu Ming burst out, kicked the ground with his legs, and shot up like a cannonball, smashing between the red-eyed men.

He weighs as much as a bell, with the help of the gravitational potential energy of falling, his strength is so great that he can almost pull out a mountain and cut off the stream, how easy is it?

When it fell, three or five big men were knocked down by his knees, the bones were like scorched wood, and the muscles were like membranes, and they were knocked out by Wu Ming in an instant, and they were still in mid-air, and their bodies were torn apart.

It's so cruel!

But before it was over, I saw Wu Ming suddenly fall to the waist with his shoulders crossed, lift his breath and step on his feet, the soles of his feet went deep into the rock and soil, and the ground clicked, that is, like a drum hammer, so that the surrounding big men could not stand on their legs and feet, and fell to the ground.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head suddenly, and like a wild bull, chose a direction, and launched a charge, which shook the cliff with a roar.

And the big man lying on the ground, his body was made like tofu, but Wu Ming kicked a hole, one counted as one, and the front and back were transparent and bright.

A few unlucky people were trampled by him, and they died happily, and a few unlucky people were trampled off by Wu Ming's lazy waist, and they couldn't die for a while, so they could only drag their intestines and roll on the ground, it was really better to die.