Beitang Wan'er was stunned. When she heard the word "cannot be used", she thought that Zhuang Wudao's natal mystical art consumed too much real energy, and his cultivation level was too low at this time to be able to support it. Waiting for the last few days
When the sentence came out, I realized that Zhuang Wudao was worried that she wouldn't be able to take it.
Suddenly his eyebrows stood up, and his black and white eyes were about to burst into flames. He felt it was a great shame and humiliation. Even though he knew that Zhuang Wudao was not malicious, he still felt angry.
I was even more curious in my heart, what kind of mysterious technique made Zhuang Wudao so confident?
Beitang Wan'er's tone was calm, and she said with a smile: "You can use it as much as you can. If it really hurts me, I don't blame you."
Zhuang Wudao was trembling all over, but he still shook his head firmly: "No! You don't have to kill me. What kind of mysterious power it is, Miss Wan'er will naturally know it when the competition is held."
He really couldn't control the ninety-nine and eighty-one palms when the Bull Demon danced wildly. As long as he used it, he would do it until his strength was exhausted. Naturally, there was a reason why it was called "Furious Dance".
With Ba Ti Gang's presence, Zhuang Wudao didn't even think about controlling his strength and self-defense at that time. He just wanted the power of this mysterious technique to be greater and stronger. So even if he reaches the realm of Yuanshen one day, he will still control
Can't live.
Beitang Wan'er's face turned colder, but she was helpless. She knew that Zhuang Wudao was a desperado, and although she was afraid of her status and power, he had his own bottom line to stick to, and now he put on a scoundrel face. At this moment, even Beitang Cang Jue,
I'm afraid I can't change my mind.
But a strong voice sounded from the side: "Miss, she can't do it, how about I try it?"
Zhuang Wudao followed the sound and saw that the person who spoke was the middle-aged man in green who was standing next to Beitang Qin. He was already walking in front of him and stood side by side with Beitang Wan'er.
This person's true energy was restrained, and he could not tell his specific cultivation level. However, both Beitang Wan'er and Beitang Qin were very respectful to this person, and he obviously had a high status in the Beitang family.
Zhuang Wudao had also been curious about this person's identity for a long time. If it was not beyond his expectations, Beitang Wan'er invited him over this time. In addition to practicing boxing, the purpose was to let him get to know this person.
Beitang Wan'er was also slightly surprised, and immediately introduced Zhuang Wudao: "This is the elder Gu Yu who is worshiped by my Beitang family. This time, he came back from the Imperial City on the order of his uncle.
I have protected you before. Uncle Gu is a monk in the Nine-layer Qi Training Building. Even my uncle dare not say that he can win. With his protection, you will be able to sleep peacefully in these two months."
Zhuang Wudao was shocked and moved. He knew that the Beitang family had two heroes and four dogs. The two heroes naturally refer to the fathers of Beitang Cang Jue and Beitang Wan'er.
And this Guyu was one of the four dogs. Five years ago, he had a very vicious reputation in the city and had an unknown number of lives on his hands. It was not until recent years that he disappeared in Yue City.
He originally thought that the escort promised to him by Beitang Wan'er was a worshiper of the Eighth Level Qi Lian Tower, but he did not expect that it was Gu Yu who came forward in person.
Although there is only one level difference between the eighth level Qi training building and the ninth level Qi training building, there is a gap between the middle stage of Qi training and the late stage of Qi training.
Not daring to be arrogant, Zhuang Wudao greeted the ceremony with a respectful expression. But then, there was a bit of hesitation in his eyes.
This Gu Yu can take over his "Bull Demon Dance", but no matter how good his relationship with the Beitang family is, there is no need to reveal all his trump cards to others.
Na Gu Yu smiled when he saw this: "Whether the mysterious magic power is practical, what flaws need to be paid attention to, and how to improve it can only be known after using it in actual combat. I have seen Gu Yueming's sword skills, maybe I can give you
Some pointers.”
Zhuang Wudao pondered for a moment and realized that what Gu Yu said was right. He was convinced, and he immediately cupped his fists and saluted Gu Yu: "Then there is Brother Lao Gu! Please be careful."
Seeing that Gu Yu was not making any gestures, he was still standing like a pine tree with his hands behind his back. Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows and took action directly.
Since he was only trying out mystical powers, he didn't use any other boxing stances. He could 'capture the dragon and shake the tiger' with one move, shooting it out with one palm and taking it from a distance.
Gu Yu immediately raised his eyebrows. He had been prepared in his heart, and was not surprised. He was just surprised that the force of the force was so powerful that he could almost lose his balance in the ninth level of Qi training. He didn't realize it when he looked at it before.
Now that I have experienced it myself, I know how difficult it was for Beitang Wan'er to keep her figure steady at that time.
This mysterious art is clearly of the fourth level!
Subconsciously, he wanted to resist, but he suppressed the impulse. Gu Yu allowed the force to attract him and attracted him to Zhuang Wudao.
Then he saw the fist coming forward, arrogant and fierce, like a charging tiger. Gu Yu flicked his hand casually, and his big sleeves were like iron fans, forcing Zhuang Wudao's fist away.
Twelve strikes in a row, the force was surging, moving in all directions. Gu Yu was already slightly moved. At this time, the solid wooden board under the two people's feet had already revealed the slightest cracks. And his pair of sleeves also had the same effect.
Broken and damaged.
It can be seen how domineering Zhuang Wudao's fists are!
If it were a monk from the Eighth Level Qi Training Building, even if he could take it, he might not be able to take it as lightly as he did.
Under the fifth-level Qi training building, unless one possesses a high-level mystical power, he or she will most likely be seriously injured.
But the key lies in Zhuang Wudao's next move, which is the 'mystical art of life' that he has only recently mastered.
When the twelve punches were completed, the magnetic force lingering around Gu Yu's body still did not recede and was unable to retreat. At this time, Zhuang Wudao's energy had changed.
Gang Qi surged out from all over his body, and the Yuan Magnetic Barrier suddenly thickened, and his whole body shone with golden light.
A bright light suddenly appeared in Gu Yu's eyes.
——Is this Zhuang Wudao’s life-mysterious technique? The Overlord Body Gangshen in the Bull Demon Yuan Overlord Body?
When he understood it, he felt that something was wrong. If it was just a domineering body that was invulnerable to swords and invulnerable to all attacks, how could Zhuang Wudao say that he was worried about Beitang Wan'er's inability to take over his life-defying magic?
Come?
He even saw Zhuang Wudao's palms moving with great force, and Gu Yu became even more vigilant.
Then the next moment, his figure was completely submerged by Zhuang Wudao's palm like a huge wave!
Ninety-nine and eighty-one consecutive palms are all big hits. And each palm has a huge force of eighty cows! It is violently and chaotically struck in front of the body!
Even Gu Yu couldn't help but look horrified. His big sleeves were shattered by the first palm. His hands were already in pain by the tenth palm!
Gu Yu was not afraid of Zhuang Wudao's huge power, but these palms came one after another. They were as continuous as overwhelming mountains and oceans. Before the front wave was over, the back wave rolled in again. It seemed that there was a method of stacking force, rushing in.
Body. The first palm is eighty oxen, the second palm is eighty-one oxen, the third palm is eighty-three oxen. By the twentieth palm, it has the power of ten elephants!
Every time he received a palm, he had to take a step back. The blood in his chest was boiling, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't imagine what would happen if those whose cultivation level was lower than his were to take this palm forcefully.
Sighing slightly, Gu Yu did not dare to delay any longer. He chanted a series of determinations in his mouth, and typed several human-shaped talisman papers in his hand in succession,
Then the entire figure instantly transformed into seven, appearing in front, back, left, and right of Zhuang Wudao. They stood in seven directions. They drew their swords at the same time, and seven desolate sword shadows were slashed at Zhuang Wudao at the same time.
In the corner of the funeral chamber, Beitang Qin was dumbfounded, staring blankly and murmuring inarticulately.
Beitang Wan'er raised her eyebrows with a solemn expression.
The third grade is extraordinary!
Zhuang Wudao's technique must be a third-grade extraordinary natal mystical art! And it is the top one among the third-grade.
And it is not limited to a single method, but takes the path of integrating and absorbing the strengths of many methods.
Based on the body of Ba Ti Gang, combined with the big falling monument, it also means that the natal spiritual aperture opened by Zhuang Wudao is far wider than ordinary people!
She also recognizes Gu Yu's form of turning his figure into seven. It's called the 'Seven Shadow Sword', which combines swordsmanship with the 'substitute technique' in the art. One person can turn into seven, and it's hard to distinguish between true and false. The seven sword shadows all have their own bodies.
70% sword power!
Although it can only last for a moment, it is extremely extraordinary. It is a fifth-grade 'superior' level of mysticism. Over the past few decades, countless monks have been killed by Gu Yu's Seven Shadow Sword.
With his cultivation in the Nine Levels of Qi Training Building, his reputation is not weaker than that of Zhuang Wudao.
Zhuang Wudao ignored the sword shadow. The remaining palm movements were all scattered. The sixty-one palms were scattered in all directions, hitting the seven Gu Yu figures respectively.
The seven sword lights struck Zhuang Wudao almost at the same time, arousing a green-white aura. However, the Yuanci Gangqi only shook for a moment and then stabilized again. Zhuang Wudao was unscathed. On the contrary,
The seven sword lights collapsed,
The seven figures were also smashed into pieces by Zhuang Wudao's palm, turning into talisman fragments and scattered on the ground.
At this time, Gu Yu's figure also appeared twenty feet away, with a pale complexion and complicated eyes. Although there was no injury, his hands were exposed. Not only the big sleeves were shattered, but also the sleeves of both arms,
It was even more shoulder-length and cracked, looking slightly embarrassed.
Zhuang Wudao stopped pursuing. He also spent a lot of energy with the ninety-nine and eighty-one palms, and sweat appeared on his forehead. When the palm power was exhausted, he immediately used his strength to withdraw his power and stopped his fist.
At this moment, the floor within twenty feet of him had been trampled to pieces by the footsteps of the two of them!
There was silence in the mourning chamber, and after a long time, Beitang Qin let out a long sigh.
"What a pity, there are only five products!"
Beitang Wan'er heard it and knew its meaning immediately. She knew that what Beitang Qin said was referring to Zhuang Wudao's cultivation talent of only the fifth grade.
Among the Tianyi Kingdoms, those with lower third-level qualifications can only practice martial arts. Only those with middle-level qualifications can step into the door of cultivation.
However, if you want to achieve success on the road of spiritual practice, build the foundation elixir or even the soul, you must reach the third level.
Before reaching the qi training realm, the gap in qualifications was not obvious, and the progress of cultivation was not far apart. However, once they reached the qi training realm, the differences began to gradually become apparent.
If she entered the Qi training realm, based on her previous accumulation, it would only take two or three years at most to reach the fifth level of Qi training. Zhuang Wudao didn't know how many years it would take before he could reach the middle stage of Qi training.