Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 55 Like the sea
Nishihara.

In the endless grassland, a shepherd boy with innocent eyes sat on a horse and played the shepherd's flute.

The sound of the flute is melodious, as if I am missing my mother.

He suddenly raised his head and looked to the east, vaguely feeling that the energy there was rolling like boiling water.

Is anyone becoming a master?
wrong.

How similar is this vision to the day when he cast the Holy Body of Fire?

No, it was even grander than he was back then.

Someone is forging a battle body that ranks ahead of the Fire Luck Holy Body.

The next moment, the shepherd boy gently held the good horse under his crotch, raised his pink hooves slightly, and appeared a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, running towards the place of the vision.

He wanted to see who was so lucky to build a stronger fighting body than him in Xiyuan?

If it's appropriate to take action, he doesn't mind erasing a competitor.

It is enough for Nishihara to have him as his holy son.

……

Under the Qingcheng Mountain.

A young man who was teaching swordsmanship to his fellow disciples glanced at the west and reached out to count.

Another monster appears in Xiyuan?How did this happen?
"Junior brothers, please wait a moment. I'll be back as soon as I go."

After saying that, he threw the long sword away, jumped up on the sword, broke the airflow, set off a roar, and flew towards the west.

A fire-lucky holy body can revive the fire pit that has been dormant for many years.

If there's another one, is that okay?

……

On top of the snow-capped mountains, visions intertwined.

There is the universe and starry sky, the long river of time, the sun rises and the moon sets, and the gods are born...

Endless divine will fell down like a waterfall, washing over Zhao Xuan's body.

Under the wash of divine will from the sky, the skin that was originally cast like steel gradually faded away and returned to its original nature, emitting jade-like light.

The bright golden bones creaked again, and were slowly coated with a layer of dark gold, adding a little more time.

The stalactite-shaped chalcedony flows slowly, giving off a strange fragrance.

Each of the five internal organs, which were originally full of vitality, had a vague divine shadow inhabiting them, giving off a vaguely mysterious, ancient and powerful aura.

Metamorphosis complete.

The natural vision quickly dissipated like an illusion, and calm returned.

Zhao Xuan opened his eyes, and the whole world completely changed in his eyes.

The originally clear and bright world is filled with colorful colors.

Those colorful particles of vitality rushed into his body, and combined with the surging inner energy in his body, derived wisps of true energy.

Then it was compressed into a liquid state and fell into his vast and empty air sea.

Soon, a small clear spring accumulated in the center of the air sea.

The moment the Taixuan Taoist body was formed, the vitality of heaven and earth poured in, and his sea of ​​​​qi naturally opened up, as if it was there originally.

Under the pouring of pure Qi, the power inside his body surged, and his aura continued to rise.

When it reaches the extreme, calmness suddenly returns.

If it weren't for the qi sea and true qi that were still there, Zhao Xuan almost thought that everything just now was an illusion.

An enlightenment arose in my heart: Divine things are obscured by themselves, and so is the Taoist body.

Ji Boda had a look of surprise on his face, and his tone trembled with excitement: "It's done? It's done?"

Zhao Xuan was about to answer when suddenly the warning signs increased, reminding him that a disaster was imminent.

His expression tightened, and he pulled Ji Boda and ran northward: "It's done, senior brother, leave quickly. There is too much movement. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Regardless of whether the warning signs were real or fake, running away was definitely the right thing.

He remembered that there was a small town in the north with tens of thousands of people living in it, and it was easy for people to look at people like others.Like light and dust.

Not long after Zhao Xuan left, four pink horse hooves fell from the sky and landed heavily on the snow-capped mountain where he had broken through. The ground shook, and the sky was filled with wind and snow.

The shepherd boy's innocent eyes glanced around, and he immediately saw that the vitality of the world and the earth had been drained out, and was pouring in from the outside, but there was no one there.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, then his face turned pale.

He ran so fast that he didn't even leave a trace of smell behind.

Unwilling to do so, he raised his hand downwards, and the unparalleled Holy Fire Qi, mixed with vitality for miles around, fell hard towards the snow-capped mountains.However, the snowy mountains were shaking, and no one was seen hiding in them.

It seems that he really ran away.

He was about to turn around and leave, but a sword intent soaring to the sky quickly approached and pointed at him from afar.

The Qingcheng Mountain forces border on Xiyuan Huotang. The two factions have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and their relationship is not good.

Sensing the identity of the visitor, the shepherd boy's face instantly darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Wang Yuan, what do you mean by pointing your sword at me?"

The sword intent is locked, which is more humiliating than pointing a finger at the nose.

The visitor was none other than Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Wang Yuan, who came all the way from Qingcheng Mountain and ranked fifth on the Tenglong Ranking.

Wang Yuan flew in the air with his sword, circled around the snow mountain, and said calmly: "Songzan Dingzhen, why are you the only one here? Where is the person who broke through?"

"How virtuous and capable are you in this remote place in Xiyuan that two geniuses are born?"

The words "He Dehe Neng" completely ignited the anger in Songtsan Dingzhen's heart.

Ever since he forged the Holy Body of Fire Luck and became the Holy Son of Fire Pond, some people have been questioning his lowly status as a shepherd boy.

In Xiyuan, he suppressed countless people before this voice slowly disappeared.

Now there are people humiliating him one after another?

So what if the Tamron ranking is higher than him?Let’s talk about it after the battle.

His face was as heavy as water, he pulled out a big flag, set off the majestic Holy Fire Qi, and rushed towards Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan is not afraid.

He is ranked higher than Songtsen Dingzhen, so how can he be afraid of him?
Invisible and colorless sword energy burst out from his body, twisting towards the opponent's holy fire energy.

The two men, who were equally powerful, immediately started a war.

……

Yanchuan City is a small town located on the border of Shuzhou.

A carriage drove out from the east gate, mixed in with the caravan, and headed for Fucheng.

Ji Boda, who was sitting in the carriage, lowered his voice and asked: "Is the Taixuan Taoist body so magical? Can it predict danger?"

Zhao Xuan, who was driving the carriage, shook his head.

After entering Yanchuan City, most of the sense of crisis has been eliminated, with only a trace left, but it has not been completely eliminated.

And his keen intuition is gradually deteriorating.

He concluded that it was because he had just broken through and was in harmony with heaven and earth. He felt it occasionally, but it would not last long.

"No, it's just for safety's sake. It's always good to be careful."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them felt at the same time that dozens of miles away from them in the direction of the snow-capped mountains, the vitality of heaven and earth was rioting, and a battle was going on.

The two looked at each other and looked away in unison.

People will die if they watch the excitement. In this case, the further away the better.

Ji Boda suddenly said: "It's good to be able to predict danger. Junior brother, there is no need to be modest."

No matter how Zhao Xuan explained it, he didn't believe it was just a temporary induction.

Zhao Xuan was too lazy to argue with him and let him think about it.

Ji Boda asked curiously: "Junior brother, how big is the air sea you have opened?"

The level of talent, the strength of the technique, whether the foundation is solid, the timing of breakthrough, and other factors determine the size of the Qi sea that a warrior can open.

He wanted to know how vast the sea of ​​​​qi opened up by the Taixuan Taoist body was.

Zhao Xuan looked inside the sea of ​​qi and replied: "It's almost as big as the mouth of a bowl."

"It's impossible. When I broke through, the air sea was like a lake, let alone you?"

Ji Boda didn't believe it at all, and stretched out his hand directly towards Zhao Xuan.

Immediately, he saw an endless desolation, and in the middle was a picture of a bowl of true energy as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Ji Boda's face was full of disgust: "The size of a bowl is the amount of your true energy."

"As for your sea of ​​qi, hiss, isn't this what Taozi Sanqingguan once had, like a sea?"

"The Taixuan Taoist body is not inferior to the Taichu Taoist body. The seniors in the sect have said that they will not deceive me."

"And your true energy is so pure and pure that it is just as good as mine."

"No wonder Dao Sansheng has dominated the Tenglong list for many years. How can ordinary people catch up with this gap?"

(End of this chapter)