Chapter 8 Martial Arts Like Fire
Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, his eyes changing.
He secretly observed, and found that the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Taoist priest in front of him had rapidly improved his strength in three months, and he had actually reached the realm of "Gang Jin Release" in the double realm of transformation.
The body is full of twelve positive veins, and the three yin and three yang are full, which can be used to create transformation.
Such a person has a wind and rain with him in every move, and he is already half an immortal.
However, Jiang Chen could also see at the same time that Zhang Heyun lacked momentum, and his martial intent had declined.
As soon as the other party opened his mouth just now, he could hear that in the depths of this person's spirit, he no longer had the aura of competing with the sky.
For a martial artist, this is the most serious blow.
"Senior Sha was unfortunately killed half a month ago......
Seeing Jiang Chen's doubts, Zhang Heyun shook his head, his eyes were gloomy, and his Taoist robe looked a little sluggish, and his breath was declining.
In ancient mythology, the catastrophe is coming, and the five decays of heaven and man are just talking about his state.
When heaven and earth come together, the heroes are not free.
As soon as the way of heaven changes, no matter what kind of supreme master you are, you will also turn into ashes in front of the torrent of the times.
"What? Senior Sha died, who did it?" Jiang Chen's brows furrowed again: "Could it be that he died under the firearms of Yiren again?"
There was a huge shock in his heart, and he naturally knew that the "sand senior" in the other party's mouth could only be the "sharpshooter sand dragon" who had been crisscrossing the desert for many years in the three northwestern provinces.
Looking at the martial arts in the world, among all the masters surnamed Sha, only the existence of the martial arts master can be worthy of his honorific title of a strong man.
"Not bad. ”
Zhang Heyun's tone was heavy, and his face showed a bit of sadness: "Just half a month ago, Sha's predecessors polished and cultivated, and successfully entered the third realm of the Transformation Realm, the void generated electricity, and the martial arts broke the soul. After cultivating the supreme mystery of the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Spear, he dared to fight with the Yiren. But unexpectedly, in the end, he died under the musket of Yiren......"
His eyes were cloudy, and he looked northwest, full of gloom.
Northwest martial arts, three branches stand side by side.
They are the palace of the Ming King of the Great Desert, the Muslim fist, and the military martial arts passed down from generation to generation by the descendants of the military remnants of the frontier.
The spear god Sha Zilong is a master from a military family in the former dynasty.
Today, among the strong people in the entire Great Northwest, he has a very high seniority, and his skills are in the top five, and his spear skills are superb, and his martial arts have been cultivated to the strongest realm under King Kong.
His death can be described as a huge blow to the martial arts world of Daning Kingdom.
"I didn't expect such a big thing to happen during my time in retreat. ”
Jiang Chen muttered to himself, knowing the seriousness of this matter, his eyes moved to Zhang Heyun: "So, you also watched that battle, but you were hit by guns and guns to your confidence in martial arts?"
His eyes flickered, like a sharp sword, and fire seemed to beat in his eyes.
A warrior's confidence in martial arts must never be extinguished, and only by maintaining a sincere heart is martial arts.
If you don't have this heart, then all your efforts will be in vain after all.
"Yes, in the battle of Sha seniors, I hid in the bushes on the side, and watched the whole audience watch the process of Sha seniors dying in battle. Zhang Heyun shook his head lightly, with a hint of fear in his eyes: "If you haven't experienced that kind of terrifying power firsthand, you won't understand, the manpower is small, and it is difficult to fight against guns after all." ”
He waved his hand, his body was still straight, but his face was a little more vicissitudes: "The times have changed, and the world has also changed." In the past, as long as a master like us who cultivated to the realm of transformation did not completely violate the bottom line of the imperial court, then no matter where he went, he was a fairy-like figure, not bound by the laws of the royal road, and even the feudal officials had to bow their heads obediently when they saw it. Where is it like now, dozens of people, with muskets, surround you, no matter what the master has to die on the spot...... Do you know, the person who later collected the corpse of Sha Lao's predecessor said that under the same fire of hundreds of muskets, his body was almost sieve, and that kind of power was far several times greater than the strongest bow and arrow, and it was definitely not something that a mortal body could stop. ”
After being silent for a long time, Zhang Heyun sighed a little, his eyes retracted from the ethereal distance, and his face seemed to be ten years old: "Jiang Chen, we have to admit that the prosperous era of martial arts has passed, and there is no way ahead. As for the warriors of your and my generation, it may be the last inheritance. ”
Silence, boundless silence.
Under the starry sky, on the snow-covered mountaintop, the two martial arts masters were speechless.
"Yes, the era of martial arts has passed, and my Great Xia Transformation Realm Grandmaster has become fewer and fewer, and it has become more and more scarce and withered. ”
After a long time, Jiang Chen's voice became sad and joyful: "The void generates electricity, and martial arts break the soul." Even if you cultivate to that level, you still can't fight against the musket?"
His tone was heavy, looking at the starry sky from afar, and his eyes flashed one after another unyielding warrior figures.
In the way of martial arts, only the spirit of independence and unyielding will are the most valuable.
The body can be destroyed, but the spirit is unyielding. Life can be lost, but the backbone is not broken!
Without this kind of belief, no matter how strong his cultivation is, he cannot be regarded as a martial artist.
"Ten years ago, the old-timers of Xingyi Gate Cheng, fighting against foreign enemies in Beiping City, were besieged and shot by the Xiyi coalition army, and were shot dozens of times in the back, breaking the heart, and a generation of grandmasters fell ......"
"Eight years ago, Wudang Chongxu Daoist, because of a conflict with the Nayi Shu Sect, was bombarded by artillery at the mountain gate, and was shocked to death in the Taihe Palace, and dozens of disciples guarding the temple were burned by the fire, all burned to ashes......"
"Five years ago, Lin Wei, the head of Nanyang Bagua Hall, went to sea and was intercepted and killed by Yiren bandits, and the whole family, dozens of people, none of them survived......
"Three years ago, the predecessor of the Bashu Bazi boxing master Gu Longsheng died at the hands of the Tibetan East India Company, the clan hometown was taken away, and his wife and daughter also fell into the enemy camp......"
"There is also the Cold Ice Sword Immortal who was seriously injured and abolished two years ago, Li Yichen ......"
"The Angry Buddha monk who was imprisoned a year ago, Master Yuanjue ......"
Jiang Chen groaned slowly, counting all the strong people who had fallen under the guns in recent years, and his voice could not be said to be calm or sad.
One after another, the realm martial artists who once glorified Daning have fallen in front of the torrent of the times.
The road of martial arts has finally come to an end.
"Alas, the world is unpredictable. Who would have thought that now even the old Sha seniors, who were invincible in the northwest in the past, finally died under the musket. However, the inheritance of Sha's predecessors comes from the spearmanship of the military battlefield, and it has a bit of a relationship with the foundation of your boxing skills. That's why this time, I found you, just to plan together to avenge Senior Sha. ”
Suddenly, Zhang Heyun interrupted Jiang Chen's emotion, and between the waves of his robe, he swept away the sluggish atmosphere just now, and his eyes revealed a decisive light towards death: "Brother Jiang Chen, a few days ago, I learned through overseas channels that the Far East Company, which killed Sha's predecessor, set off from Britain seven days ago to transport a shipload of opium to Daning, and the landing port is in our Changsha City. Sha's predecessor died in the battle in order to stop the spread of British Far East Company's influence in the Great Northwest. He is dead, and we people must carry on his last wish to stop the flow of opium into the Central Plains. Otherwise, a hundred years later, the people up and down of our Daning country will be infected with that poison, and they will fall forever and become slaves of the Xiyi people. ”
"Yes, that's exactly what I do. ”
Jiang Chen said lightly: "Opium is poisonous, not to be underestimated, the soft and hard means of the Xiyi people, one is the invasion of guns, and the other is opium poison. This time, we will join forces to completely destroy this ship of opium, and we must not let them do whatever they want. ”
"That's good. Hearing Jiang Chen's agreement, Zhang Heyun's eyes flashed, and he continued: "I can see that in the past three months, your martial arts have also made great progress, and you are only one step away from the real transformation realm. This time, I also united with several Transformation Realm masters to act together, and they can exchange martial arts with each other, which is also an opportunity for you. After this incident, if you are lucky enough not to die, then you will definitely be able to become a transformation realm and step into the real heavenly level!"
"Revenge is indeed to be avenged. ”
Jiang Chen closed his eyes, his fingers flicked up slightly, and there seemed to be a fire beating under his eyelids: "But I enter the transformation realm, but I don't have to be so troublesome, tonight, I will advance first, achieve supreme might, and then use martial arts to kill foreign enemies and demons, and settle a great revenge for Sha senior." ”
When he opened his eyes, his whole body robe agitated, and a sky-high momentum erupted from behind, as if a divine dragon had come out of a hole and soared for nine days!
"What are you going to do!"
Seeing Jiang Chen's reaction, Zhang Heyun was suddenly shocked, and a bad premonition instantly rose in his heart.
However, before he could go up to stop him, he saw the young man in front of him, and the muscle meridians up and down his body were already bulging high. Qi and blood surged, and the blood vessels were like long snakes, big dragons, wrapped around the body, and rushed straight to the head of Baihui.
"You, you're going to force Ren Du's second vein!"
Zhang Heyun's face changed drastically.
Qi and blood rushed through the second vein of Ren Du to open the pass and break into the transformation realm, which was simply an act of seeking death in martial arts cultivation.
"Martial arts can be easily achieved if it is not about eating and drinking, not being indecisive, not about conspiracy and calculation, and not about being timid. ”
Jiang Chen's tone was flat and he spoke slowly, but anyone could feel that his temperament was like a sharp sword out of its sheath at this moment.
He threw out another sentence, the light in his eyes bloomed, and the aura on his body rose by three points:
"Martial arts are like thunder, and martial arts are like fire. Life is endless, and the fire is endless!"