Li Rui looked at the misty mountains and forests full of corpses and suddenly quiet, and a cruel smile appeared on his bloodstained face, which was full of joy, excitement, and the cruel smile that could kill people in this Xiuwu Continent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now he is gradually integrating into the martial arts continent that he has crossed over, just like the corpse in the misty forest in front of him, in order to obtain martial arts resources and treasures, etc., he must kill others if he is not killed.

His mind is now filled with the bloody word "kill......

Similarly, Li Rui was also covered in blood, mixed with the snake blood on his previous clothes, exuding an increasingly choking fishy smell. But he was used to it, he leaned on a big tree, took out the gold sore medicine issued by the sect in his pocket, and opened it and sprinkled it on the wound that could be seen on the bones.

In addition, he took two Qi and Blood Pills orally, and this Qi and Blood Pill was the reward of the sect that he had received by entrusting Master Liu Feng to donate the Xuanhu Eight Styles, as for the bottle of Qi and Blood Pill that was refined by his master to his master, he didn't take it, and he was reluctant to take it......

Obviously, the Qi and Blood Pill can not only increase the cultivation speed of cultivation, but also achieve the healing effect of the Golden Sore Medicine, which is even better than the effect of the latter.

Subsequently, Li Rui endured the severe pain of the wounds all over his body, sat cross-legged, and began to practice the dantian technique.

Faintly, he could find that the pitiful internal strength in his body had increased slightly, and similarly, his own physique had also risen, and if nothing else, he would soon enter the second level of samurai.

After a while, when the pitiful internal strength in his body was restored, he could find that cultivating the Dantian Technique could also speed up the recovery from the injury, but no, he actually felt that some of the skin injuries were scarred.

In addition, he also discovered a mystery in this Xiuwu Continent, that is, induction.

This kind of induction is like the sixth sense in the understanding of later generations, and as the cultivation of a body increases, the sensing range will also be wider.

He can recall that when he hadn't cultivated the Dantian Jue, he could sense the movement within a meter of his body, and later when he cultivated the Dantian Jue, the range expanded a little, and now he has internal strength, and the range can be extended to more than one meter.

But he thought of what the Qingcheng Sect disciple said before, and realized that his sensing range was far inferior to that of the other party. Cultivating the dantian technique by oneself and possessing internal strength, he can make up for the huge gap in the combat effectiveness of the two sides, but the induction power cannot make up for it, because the gap in the cultivation realm does exist.

He sorted out this, and the sinister smile on his face grew: "Induction, isn't it? It's very good, it's nothing more than a flying grass, what if I tiptoe carefully?"

Li Rui healed his wounds for a while, then stood up with the severe pain of some wounds, and bent over with severe pain, because he wanted to harvest the spoils of war.

There may not be many copper coins, silver coins, or small wooden boxes containing herbs in the waist pockets of the dozen or so corpses on the ground, but the swords in their hands or on the ground are all Yellow Rank Xuantie Swords, which are of high value.

Yes, those who can go to this Cloud Mountain for trial, no matter how ordinary a disciple is, they are also the disciples of the three major forces, and all the equipment is a first-class Yellow Order.

But the equipment that Li Rui can hold can only be a sword, as for the clothes, etc., they are too dirty, and he doesn't want to pick up the clothes anymore.

He endured the severe pain and bent over, tore off the waist pockets of the corpses, picked up the hands of the stiff corpses, picked up the black iron sword, or picked up the fallen ones, and then the scabbard on their waists, and at the same time thought about the jade tiger ring on the index finger of his right hand.

After doing this, he hurried cautiously in the other direction. He knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, and those few Qingcheng Sect disciples must have gone to move the rescue troops.

After a while, he found a small cave, and after entering, he endured severe pain and brought some stones to block the small hole, and then sat cross-legged to truly heal his wounds.

Gradually, he entered the realm of selfless healing and cultivating the Dantian Jue.

I don't know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes, he could see the light coming through the cracks in the stone at the entrance of the small hole, even brighter than before.

He understood that it was supposed to be the next day.

He could remember that when he came in before, it was close to evening, and the mountains were full of fog and low visibility.

And he felt that not only the skin injuries all over his body were healed, but even a few serious injuries that were pierced by the sword were also healed.

He stood up and walked around, and there was no pain on his body, but obviously, the underwear close to the skin was scarred and uncomfortable, but he couldn't help it, there was no clothes to change here, and he had to wear a bloody suit......

And as soon as he clenched his fists, he felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body, obviously, unconsciously, he had entered the realm of second-level cultivation of the samurai, especially the internal strength in the body, which seemed to have more than doubled, according to the description of the seventh senior sister Liu Ruyu, his internal strength could catch up with the first-level and first-level realm of the martial artist.

Yes, the cultivation of warriors and samurai is determined according to their physique, while the cultivation of martial artists such as great martial artists and grandmasters is determined according to the strength of internal strength.

When the internal strength of the first level of the martial artist is cultivated to the ninefold realm, he can retreat and attack the second level of the martial artist.

In other words, although Li Rui's current cultivation is just at the second-level stage of a warrior, his combat power is comparable to that of a true martial artist at the first level.

Because of his internal strength, now that he has reached the first level of martial arts, he can send and receive it freely, without deliberately thinking about it.

Sure enough, as soon as he flipped his hand, almost at a thought, a small wooden box in the Jade Tiger Ring appeared in his hand, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He stepped out with great joy, and before he could rush to the entrance of the small hole, he swung a punch, which was the strongest attack of the Xuanhu Eight Style, the Eighth Tiger Roaring Mountains and Rivers!

But in a trance, as his fist burst out, it was like an illusory white tiger appearing, and the fist did not touch the stone at the entrance of the small hole, and was blasted away by his punch......

If he could exert such power last night, he would not need to use a sword at all, and he could blast those Qingcheng Sect disciples into pulp one by one, and similarly, he could also bombard the cobra's stiff triangular head without a trace.

Li Rui looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, stood dumbfounded, and after a long while, he muttered to himself: "I understand, sure enough." That martial arts senior really didn't deceive me, this set of tiger fist eight styles, only with internal strength, can exert its power. ”

"Pure physical strength is obviously far from being comparable to internal strength, unless the physique reaches an unimaginable intensity. ”

And this internal strength, obviously different from simple physical combat, it is an extension of the limbs, more awesome than the weapon in the hand, as the internal strength becomes more and more profound, the wider the scope of its extension. ”

"No wonder people often say that the original connotation is ...... here."

couldn't help but stride out of the small cave, looking up to the sky and howling, the whistling sound spread far away, which seemed to shake the nearby misty mountains and forests, and it also indicated that he Li Rui had really entered the road of martial cultivation.

However, this howl spread far away, but it was heard by some trial disciples, especially those Qingcheng Sect disciples last night, as soon as they heard it, they could hear that this was the voice of the damn Li Rui.

Said that he deserved to die, because Li Rui killed more than a dozen of their ordinary disciples, and said that he deserved to die, because he made them search all night and did not find him......

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