Chapter 45: Void Two, Forbidden Realm
Mu Yun didn't know that he had been noticed by someone with a heart, and at this time he had passed the first round of selection, Mu Yun and Bai En had already returned to the inn where they were boarding, closed the door, Mu Yun meditated, and the second round of selection was a one-on-one battle of five hundred warriors, keeping the last hundred people left. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Proceed to the third round of screening, but so far, no one knows what the third round of screening will be, but the first thing you have to face is the second battle.
And for themselves, in order to pass this second round of screening, they must become the winner of the battle.
If it were a normal day, Mu Yun believed that with the strength of his flesh ninefold peak realm, plus the green dragon nine style, he would definitely have the last laugh, but now he was just a wanted criminal, and if he wanted to win in the next screening, the only thing he could rely on was the chain of life and death.
Therefore, at this time, Mu Yun must strengthen the internal qi in the dantian as much as possible.
The yin and yang diagram rotates like smoke and mist, and every time it rotates, Mu Yun can clearly feel that where the eyes are, there will always be wisps of hot and cold air currents, which flow along the meridians of the whole body to the dantian, so that the internal qi in the dantian becomes thick.
Although it is still like smoke, for Mu Yun, any slight growth is a great help to himself.
However, blindly cultivating does not allow one's strength to continue to grow, otherwise, any martial artist only needs to spend time cultivating, and there is no need for that talent and understanding.
When his cultivation could not make the internal qi in the dantian grow, Mu Yun opened his eyes and put on the void style, even if he didn't use the Qinglong Nine Style in the second round of battle, any increase in strength was necessary for himself.
However, this time, Mu Yun was a little disappointed, although the Void Style was still attracting the energy in the void, but he never felt the enhancement of his qi and blood, which made Mu Yun a little disappointed, and then a pair of eyes were bright.
Void Two Style, almost without the slightest thought, Mu Yun posed the Void Two Style, which was unbearable for him in the past.
When the Void Technique triggered the Void Energy, Mu Yun also felt the violent power, but compared to before, although his body was still in pain, it was not so unbearable.
Even with the influx of void energy like the Yangtze River, Mu Yun was pleasantly surprised to find that his body seemed to make a crisp sound, like the sound of a porcelain bottle being broken, which made Mu Yun's heart move, and then the endless void energy seemed to find a place to vent, surging towards the place where the arms were located.
The surging void power is like a rolling river, endless, but for some reason, the place where the acupuncture points of the arms are located seems to open an inexplicable space, even though the power of the void is vast, it is always difficult to fill it.
"What happened?" Feeling the two major points that seemed to be a bottomless pit, Mu Yun's heart was shocked, the power of the void was still rolling in, and even at this time, Mu Yun could clearly feel that in front of him, the void had collapsed, that was because of the devouring of his body, and the speed exceeded the speed of the convergence of the power of the void, so that a whirlpool appeared in the void in front of him, like a funnel-like whirlpool.
And he is like the point of the funnel, but the bottom is connected to the existence that seems to be a bottomless pit.
Mu Yun didn't know how long this situation would last, but now Mu Yun could only persevere, and persisted until he couldn't bear it.
At this time, on the official road connecting the northern frontier, a huge team crossed the border line of the Tang Dynasty, and under the escort of a team of Yulin guards, slowly came in the direction of Luoyang.
In the huge chariot, a girl in a brocade dress and long skirt has a trace of indifference on her white and tender face, and in her clear eyes, there seems to be a picture in her memory slowly passing.
It was the figure of a young man, strolling in the grassy desert, and beside him, a girl in a blue dress, with a smile on her face, and a happiness in her bright eyes.
"Princess, it's less than thirty miles away from Luoyang!" A crisp sound came from outside the carriage, interrupting the memory of the girl in brocade.
"Got it!" The face of the girl in brocade seemed to have tears scratched, a brocade handkerchief in her hand, gently wiped away the tears, everything was as usual, the indifferent gaze was still the same, with endless coldness.
And along the official road all the way to the north, out of the Yanmen Pass guarded by the Tang Border Army, the grass is flying, and in the canyon with blue leaves, teams of elite war horses gather silently, and the flying white wolf banner hunts in the twilight.
The big tent of the Chinese army, brightly lit, a sturdy man in leather armor, long hair like withered grass, scattered behind him, two teams of generals wearing battle armor in front of the case, standing by the sword.
"How are the three armies ready?" said the stout man in a deep voice, with a murderous look on his face.
"Back to the general, the Eagle Division, the Leopard Division, and the Tiger Division have been deployed in place according to the plan, just waiting for the general's order!" The general wearing battle armor on the left side stepped out, and his eyes were full of expectation.
"Master Hou! This is the news from the spies!" "Shenwu Hou Mansion, a man dressed in black bowed down and handed a paper tube in his hand to the purple-clothed Shenwu Hou.
The paper tube was opened, and Shenwu Hou's face was full of sneers: "Release the letter eagle!"
"Obey!" The man in black turned away, leaving only the purple-clothed Shenwu Hou, his eyes calm, looking out the window, as if he wanted to see the outside world.
When Mu Yun opened his eyes, the night was like water, it was not that Mu Yun didn't want to continue, but it was really that his arms were already unable to bear the swelling pain of the influx of the power of the void, although in his own feelings, the two tricks were still very empty, but Mu Yun knew that if he wanted to be fast, he would not be able to reach them, and it would take a while to fully enrich those two tricks, and besides, he would have to carry out the second round of screening tomorrow, and he had to adjust his body to the best state.
Stopping everything, Mu Yun walked out of the room, looking at the deep night in front of him, thinking about everything that had happened to him.
The two tricks that had just been opened made Mu Yun think of the martial arts realm that his father had mentioned, the realm that was almost ignored by everyone, the realm that only appeared in legends, the realm called the realm of the forbidden realm, and the two tricks he opened might be the legendary forbidden realm.