The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 754 Great Advancement in Martial Arts
Xiaoshang Mountain, Piaoxue Peak, on a jagged snow-white boulder, Xiang Yang stood barefoot, his whole body was wrapped in an invisible gas mask, and the surface of the gas mask faintly flickered with electric sparks, and the wind and snow slapped on it, turning into steam Disappeared without a trace.

"The magical skill of wedding clothes, three points belong to the vitality, which is an extremely conflicting attribute, but now under the harmony of the heavenly silkworm energy, it gradually becomes flat, and the skill has reached a new level."

Xiang Yang's divine light was brilliant, his breath was vigorous, and he suddenly let out a long whistle, and pushed out with palms together.

A crimson palm print swelled in the wind from the void, masculine bursting, hot as magma, and the white snow on the baked mountain peak turned into boiling hot water and gurgled.

Stepping on the foot again, the snow-white boulder was entangled by a creaking, flickering and screaming electric spark, and was instantly smashed into pieces, the stone powder flew, and a white wave of air burst out under the gravel, with Xiang Yang's body as the center. In the center, with a radius of ten meters, all collapsed to a depth of half a meter, and snowflakes splashed in all directions, piercing gold and cracking stones.

"Three points return to vitality."

Xiang Yang stood up in the air for a short time, with his hands on his chest, palms facing each other, a transparent round water polo whirled, and the endless frost cloud wind aura merged into the water polo from the void, increasing its power infinitely.

The next moment, Xiang Yang pushed the water polo to the sky, like a giant pushing a mountain, and the vast three-point return to vitality became stronger and stronger as it swirled, rolling into the wind and snow, and burst into the air.

In an instant, the wind was raging, the color of the wind and cloud changed, and even the dark clouds above the head seemed to be knocked out of a gap, and the big sun above the sky shone through the gaps in the clouds with mottled golden light, reflecting on Xiang Yang's body, like a god. people.

At this moment, when Xiang Yang raised his hand, there was a vast power brewing vigorously, almost comparable to Tang Wuyi's unrivaled demeanor back then, and it was enough to compete with the opponent without being evil.

After he cultivated the innate wedding dress, Xiang Yang asked himself that the constraints of the environment on him had been reduced to the limit, no matter where he was, he could have enough means to maintain his combat power.

Of course, the most important thing is that the magic skill of wedding dress has been cultivated, which in turn boosted the three-point return to vitality and silkworm qi, which was beyond Xiang Yang's expectation.

His fundamental skill is actually the Nine Transformations of the Silkworm, the celestial silkworm Qi is infinitely mysterious, its nature is ever-changing, and it almost has the power of good luck.

For example, he can use the silkworm qi to convert the three-point return to the vitality, and he can also convert the wedding dress magic skill, but the fact is that the original wedding dress magic skill is a little behind, which makes his true qi power vain.

It's like two innate masters mixed with an acquired scum, two innates dragging one innate combat power compared to three innates, naturally they are not the same.

And when Xiang Yang created the innate version of the magic wedding dress, all problems were solved.

Even Xiang Yang himself did not expect that his martial arts strength would skyrocket to this point in a short period of time.

Whether it is the celestial silkworm qi or the three-point return to the original qi, the nature has been improved to a higher level, including the wedding dress magic skill.

At this moment, the three are at the same level, flowing and transforming each other, without shackles, perfect.

It can be said that his strength was severely weakened in the first place, and he was not unblocked until now, but he himself did not think of it.

"That's why I'm in the most perfect state right now. I'm a little accomplished, full of energy, and I'm a bit lonely as a hero."

Xiang Yang slowly fell from mid-air, in a good mood, making a joke of his own accord.

He was looking at Xiaoshang Mountain in the distance, the wonders of whiteness in the distance, and suddenly turned his head to look at the foot of the mountain, where two figures were rushing up the mountain.

"Lord of the mountain, this is the money catcher from the Shenzhumen, and he said he would go up the mountain to find you."

It was Han Yi who led Detective Jin Zhang up the mountain. At this moment, he looked at Xiang Yang with a humble expression, his head was so low that he could almost touch his chest, and his heart was beating rapidly.

A few days earlier, he and Fang Jing discovered that Sun Tao was missing, disappeared, no one alive, no dead body.

Sun Tao's red copper tripod fell into Xiang Yang's hands, and the two of them knew exactly what this meant.

He had long guessed that there would be such a day, because some of Sun Tao's performances were a great challenge to any superior, especially the one who likes to make his own decisions.

Just now he saw the power of Xiang Yang practicing magic skills on the top of the mountain, and he hardly dared to have the slightest betrayal or sneaky thoughts in his heart. It was too easy for Xiang Yang to kill him.

"Master Xiang, this time Qian has been ordered by Master Ding to come here to discuss an important matter with you."

The person who spoke was Qian, who suggested to Xiang Yang with the gold medal before and Ding Hui.

The old man's eyes looked at Xiang Yang full of shock and obedience, and the joy in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

The color of the sky and the earth changed just now, and the clouds were incomplete. Under the golden light, he could see clearly.

This kind of martial arts seems to have improved a lot compared to that time in the dungeon. It seems that Mr. Xiang has gained a lot from the three magical skills given to him by the Shenzhumen, so he is more confident now.

Xiang Yang, a police officer surnamed Jinzhang Qian, knew him. He was one of the three principals who guarded the dungeon in Shangjun at that time. He was respectful and friendly to him at the beginning.

This person's martial arts are not bad, but he is too old, he has lost his vigor, and his combat power is greatly reduced.

"Master Ding, is it the famous arrester in red sent by the chief arrester of the god arrester? Come with me."

Xiang Yang waved Han Yi back, and took the old policeman for a walk on Piaoxue Peak, and quickly learned the cause and effect of the incident.

"Ding Hui, Ding Chun's grandson? It turns out that he has such a relationship with Liuyin. It seems that Chai Jun has some tricks."

Xiang Yang couldn't help sighing in his heart, as expected, he was still a big family with many connections, which was enviable.

It's not that he doesn't want to take the position of Shangjun Shenchuangmen, but he doesn't dare to take it.

Who knows if Liu Yin will have a convulsion in his head, repeat the deed of killing the famous arrester, and kill the person sitting in that position?

If it was Ding Hui, not only did he have the original affection, but he also represented an extremely top power in Yongzhou.

Back then, Dream of the Red Mansion was drunk in Spring and Autumn, except for Yuan Huaiyi and Tao Zui who did not stay behind, the remaining five had families and careers.

The ancestors were friends of eight worshippers, as close as brothers, and the family also watched and helped each other.

For example, Ding Hui, if he asks something, the other four clans will support him, not to mention helping each other. This is not comparable to Xiang Yang who is a lonely family.

Not to mention that each of the five families has also developed a new relationship network, such as the marriage between the Su family and the Yuwen family, which is also helpful.

"As for the contract of the Three Wars, to be honest, now that martial arts have advanced so much, I would like to find a suitable master to weigh them.

That day, I borrowed the Evil God Front, Xiaoshang Shandi Lizhizhi, and I was overwhelmed by Tang Wuyi. If the other party didn't consume too much, I might lose, so I want to compete with the other party again this time. "

With a thought, the wordless book in Xiang Yang's mind triggered the task again,

"The only task is to defeat the opponent Tang Wuyi in the Covenant of Three Wars. The task reward is to break the sea with seven limits."

(End of this chapter)