Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 526 Respect for the Master
After Zhou Leng finished speaking, he first jogged slowly, and after running a distance, he pushed off the ground and his body glided low in the air like a large bird.

Everyone paused for a moment, then looked at each other.

"Were those fifteen Dragonblood Guards targeting him alone?"

"Could it be Deep Dark Wrath in disguise?"

“Look at two of the Dragonblood Guards, they look kind of familiar.”

"It looks like the one we lost..."

The group looked at each other, bewildered. There was only one truth.

They watched from afar as Zhou Leng, resembling a humanoid dragon, used the distance to kill the Dragon Blood Guards one by one. In the end, when he was surrounded by five Dragon Blood Guards at the same time, he actually tore them apart with his protective divine power.

The fifteen clusters of blood mist merged into one, and Zhou Leng walked in.

"This is the Dragon Blood Guard's biological father."

"That's how the Dark Wrath plays too, I saw it with my own eyes..."

"We'll add Wu Xin when he gets back."

Less than seven minutes later, Zhou Leng returned, looked at the stunned crowd, and sighed, "Five hours ago, I had 15 Dragon Blood Guards, and that number hasn't increased since. Before, it was growing very fast."

Everyone wanted to say something, but they kept their mouths shut.

Zhou Leng sat back down and continued cutting and grilling meat.

The group sat in a circle, silent as the wind.

After finishing another large pot of fried meat, Zhou Leng put in more meat and said, "I want to discuss something with you. You still have four Dragon Blood Guards left, right?"

More than ten people's expressions changed simultaneously; some looked helpless, some looked angry, and some gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.

But no one spoke.

Zhou Leng continued, "When the next wave comes, I'll take your four, and when my wave comes, I'll give you four. How about we switch?"

"what?"

They looked at Zhou Leng, feeling utterly absurd. Was this some kind of child's game?

Zhou Leng explained, "I don't know if you've noticed, but the Dragon Blood Guards seem to retain some of the Dragon God's combat techniques. I want to collect different Dragon Blood Guards and learn all of their combat techniques."

"Dragon God Combat Techniques? Now that you mention it, it's quite possible, but... how do you learn them?" A Great Innate Martial Artist asked. Martial artists knew that each realm had its own fighting style, but not all of them were suitable for the people of Blue Star.

"Learn slowly," Zhou Leng said.

"I think I understand." The human martial artists exchanged glances, guessing that Zhou Leng had a strong talent in this area.

Only one magic master glanced at Zhou Leng with a puzzled look, but said nothing.

There is a hypothesis in the world of demons, namely the "rank hypothesis".

Life forms of rudimentary civilizations can never truly learn divine script, not because of their intellectual level, but because some of their power is limited by their social status.

If you can't learn it, you just can't learn it.

These dragon god combat techniques are also derived from the power of the gods.

Senior Ten Realms isn't stupid; how could he not have studied it?

The research simply failed.

Just like comprehending the Dongjun Stone Wall, it seems like you've learned the power of a higher level, but in reality, it's entirely a matter of personal understanding. Everyone's understanding is different.

It is 108,000 light-years away from the true power of the gods.

After a brief discussion, the dozen or so people came to a wise conclusion.

I'd better agree. If I don't, it might cost me my life.

Before long, their team of four Dragonblood Guards appeared.

Zhou Leng thanked them, killed three of them in a row, and then sparred with the last Dragon Blood Guard, slowly learning the Dragon God's martial arts.

Learn it and then kill me.

The human martial artists were left speechless, both amused and exasperated.

"This Zhou Leng truly respects his teacher..."

After waiting for a while, a total of nineteen Dragonblood Guards appeared.

Everyone else stared nervously at Zhou Leng.

"I'll leave four of them behind; you guys can come and meet me later."

As Zhou Leng spoke, he rushed forward, killing fifteen in a row, leaving only four old Dragon Blood Guards alive.

The others breathed a sigh of relief and led the four Dragonblood Guards away.

Before long, they killed four Dragonblood Guards.

Zhou Leng's fifteen Dragon God Blood Mist merged together, while the other four Dragon Blood Mist coalesced into a ball in the distance, and everyone in the team squeezed into the mist.

A moment later, a huge dark shadow appeared.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Mountain was enveloped in black mist and quickly disappeared.

A magical bird saw everything.

Before long, the dragon god's blood mist dissipated.

The group gathered together, and the Demon Master recounted what had just happened. They deduced that as long as they entered the Dragon God's Blood Mist, Hundred-Eyed Demon Mountain would not launch an attack.

After chatting for a while, Zhou Leng took his leave and ran towards the direction of the Broken Sky Bone.

As everyone watched Zhou Leng's retreating figure, they all sighed with emotion.

After Zhou Leng had run far away, someone suddenly said, "The direction he ran in seems to be the demon's stronghold. Many demons and even dragons go there."

"No, I have to tell him." After saying that, a magic master cast a spell to fly over and then used a magic bird to transmit his voice over a long distance.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Leng raised his hand to indicate that he had heard, and the demon spirit master breathed a sigh of relief and returned.

However, the demon spirit master noticed that Zhou Leng was still walking straight ahead.

Before long, a demon team appeared in the far distance, consisting of eight demons.

Zhou Leng hid in the shadows, waiting quietly and following from a distance.

The demons over there had also noticed and surrounded them.

Zhou Leng pretended to be scared and kept running away. The demons chased after him for a while but couldn't catch up, so they had no choice but to return.

Zhou Leng followed him back.

Enraged, the demon warlock released his demon bird to hurl insults from afar.

Zhou Leng remained calm.

Before long, six Dragonblood Guards charged toward the group of demons.

Zhou Leng's eyes lit up as he charged straight at the eight demons.

The eight demons cursed in unison. This despicable human, just as they had suspected, was trying to find an opportunity to join forces with the Dragonblood Guards. "Kill him first!"

Four demons charged forward toward Zhou Leng.

The remaining four demons were entangled with the six Dragonblood Guards. After a while, when they heard no more sounds of battle in the distance, they turned around and Zhou Leng struck them with a palm.

The enormous demon's head exploded into powder, like a watermelon crushed by a truck, scattering everywhere.

Beneath the Stele of the Slaughtering Star, many people comprehended the Battle Technique of Suppressing Mountains and Rivers.

But the one who improved the most was none other than Zhou Leng.

Because the will to fight is the strongest.

The added power is naturally the strongest.

With the continuous absorption of the power of the Dragon God's Blood Mist, Zhou Leng's strength is increasing at a terrifying rate.

In just one day, the Dragon God Seal Path improved more than an ordinary Great Innate Realm cultivator could in a year.

Zhou Leng killed all the remaining demons, fought six Dragon Blood Guards alone, and then sat down to meditate and rest.

Before long, a total of twenty-one Dragonblood Guards came over.

Zhou Leng opened his eyes. This time, instead of defeating them one by one, he waited for them to surround him before fighting the twenty-one Dragon Blood Guards alone.

The Dragonblood Guards are, after all, three-meter-tall monsters with broad bodies. No matter how many there are, at most five or six can attack at the same time.

However, these Dragon Blood Guards actually knew how to use combined attacks. Although they only attacked five or six times at a time, they immediately retreated after the attack, not giving Zhou Leng a chance to pursue.

Then came the second wave of attacks, which were fluid and seamless, with almost no pauses.

The twenty-one Dragonblood Guards were divided into four groups, like continuous waves crashing against the shore.

Zhou Leng had been considering what to do if the number of Dragon Blood Guards increased in the future, and they couldn't be defeated quickly one by one, but were instead surrounded and attacked.
There's no other way but to fight it out.

So, let's start from this point and gradually accumulate experience to deal with more and more Dragonblood Guards.

Zhou Leng used these Dragon Blood Guards for practice, and gradually, he discovered various fighting styles.

Ultimately, it was discovered that, in many cases, the most effective tactics were the "No Return" and "Suppressing Mountains and Rivers" tactics.

Ignore everything else, just activate the Taiqing Sea Robe and launch a fierce attack.

Soon, Zhou Leng abandoned the "clever" approach and chose the "direct" method, confronting the Dragon Blood Guards head-on amidst their encirclement.

Before long, all the Dragon Blood Guards fell to the ground, and the unprecedented Great Dragon God Blood Mist merged.

Because the battle was not a quick one, the Taiqing Sea Robe was subjected to a lot of attacks and was broken in many places, unable to reassemble in a short time.

The Dragon Blood Guard, after all, was slightly stronger than an ordinary Great Innate Realm cultivator, and his countless fierce attacks were enough to shake the Taiqing Sea Robe.

However, the skin only had minor scars, which have already healed.

Stepping into the Dragon God's Blood Mist, the absorbed power elevated him to a new level.

As the blood mist dissipated, Zhou Leng ran while recalling his past experiences in martial arts, filling in any gaps in his knowledge.

The methods of group battles are becoming increasingly clear.

Gradually, more and more monsters appeared ahead.

Zhou Leng continued to use the old method, secretly and openly tracking the enemy. As soon as the enemy's Dragon Blood Guards appeared, he would immediately kill them and seize the Dragon Blood Guards.

Gradually, more and more of his own Dragonblood Guards appeared.

As he absorbed more and more of the Dragon God's blood mist, his blood vessels became increasingly prominent.

When the Dragon Blood Guards reached thirty, Zhou Leng's entire body seemed to be covered with fat, thick, purplish-black earthworms, resembling three-dimensional barbarian totems, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

It's just that the blood vessels and blood volume are increasing too quickly, and other aspects of the body can't keep up. This will be resolved in a while.

However, the power of the Dragon God's Blood Mist was even stronger than the Dragon God's Blessing.

As the true qi in the blood vessels returns to the dantian, a trace of the Dragon God's power is also introduced into it.

The Star-Gazing Technique can absorb high-level power, and when combined with the true energy of the starry sky, the level of the Star-Gazing Technique rapidly increases.

Zhou Leng occasionally used his martial arts perception to examine his dantian, which brought him joy.

The "Star-Gazing Technique" is about to reach the pinnacle of divine power, at which point the true energy will reach the peak of the innate realm.

According to the second part of the Star-Gazing Technique, once the ultimate level is reached, the power of the Star-Gazing Technique will increase significantly again, possessing characteristics that only star-sky martial arts can have.

The battlefield of the gods is indeed extraordinary.

The improvement in martial arts almost surpassed the sum of all previous trials.

"Then let the Dragon Blood Guards come even more fiercely!"

Zhou Leng's eyes were filled with blood mist, and his killing intent soared to the sky.

As they get closer to the monster's stronghold, they keep encountering demons.

Zhou Leng continued to repeat his previous actions, waiting for their Dragon Blood Guards to arrive so he could kill them and seize the Dragon Blood Guards.

Occasionally, they would stop in the mountains to learn the combat skills of the new Dragon Blood Guards.

After completing the training, they descended the mountain to hunt demons.

Three days later, at the Demon Camp.

Dozens of demons, sirens, or orcs sat together.

The demon was filled with dread.

"Can't get in touch again?"

"How many demons have we lost contact with these days?"

"There were only a few demons who entered the Dragon God's Seal Path to begin with, only about ninety in total. Everyone worked together and everything was fine. How come so many of them suddenly disappeared?"

"Who is hunting demons? Is it the Humanoid Alliance?"

"No way. With their limited strength and numbers, if they dared to do that, they would have been dead long ago."

"There are few giants here, and apart from dragons, there are no other forces."

"It's probably because they want to seize the Dragon Blood Guards. Have you noticed that there are fewer and fewer Dragon Blood Guards these days?"

"Damn dragon!"

"How to do?"

"Be careful, just don't touch the dragon."

"Ugh……"

"Unfortunately, the Dark Wrath won't play with us."

"He's too strong; even dragons can't do anything to him."

(End of this chapter)