Chapter 897 Li Xiao's Cultivation System, A Weird Infernal Ghost! (Kneeling for full order)
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Li Xiao's eyes swept across the light screen, and he could clearly see the changes in the panel's attributes.
Right now, Li Xiao has three main cultivation directions.
The first is of course martial arts.
With the blessing of Tianshuang Bingxin Jue, there are such domineering and violent close combat techniques as Flying Dragon Detecting Cloud Hand, Powerful Vajra Fist, and Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. In addition, there are also three-point returning vitality and wind and thunder spells.
—Vitality Continuous Bomb is a Qi-condensing tactic that can be used for long-range attacks.
It can fight fiercely at close quarters, and consume it from a distance. It can be said that it has the best of both worlds.
Then there is swordsmanship.
After experiencing training in many planes, Li Xiao's swordsmanship attainments have reached a very high level.
Under such circumstances, his sword moves were no longer fixed, but were in a state of randomness, driven more by his sword intent.
He is extremely proficient in the art of Lingxi Lei Sword Finger and Sword Controlling, reaching the level of his master.
The condensed sword energy revealed even more amazing power.
With one strike of the sword, a mountain can be cut off, and rivers and lakes can be cut off. It is no exaggeration to say that it can cut off a mountain and cut off a stream.
In addition, the natal Feijian Jianwan, which was raised by Li Xiaoyun in the Zi Mansion, is also a huge killing move, and can even be the final word and play the role of ending the opponent.
Other than that, there are some secret techniques.
The art of incarnation outside the body, Qilin bloodline, Nanming Lihuo, and the power of rebirth are all Li Xiao's secret skills that are not passed down to others. At critical moments, they can be used suddenly to catch people off guard, and can even turn the tide of the battle.
With these as a basis, it is not impossible for Li Xiao to fight across ranks.
However, these are far from enough.
Because with the development of the big red envelope system, the film and television dimension that Li Xiao has entered, the force value has become increasingly high-strength.
When it comes to Gaowu, they are all capable of burning mountains and boiling seas, turning the world upside down.
If he really encountered such a power that could shake the world with just a flip of his hand, Li Xiao would probably have no choice but to run away.
"It seems that we still have to reach the level of physical sanctity as soon as possible. Only by having an incomparably powerful physical body can we truly be invincible."
Looking at his open palms, Li Xiao murmured, thoughts swirling in his mind, and a burning color flashed in his bright eyes.
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The next day.
The weather was bright, cloudless, and the sun was shining brightly.
Anseong and the southern suburbs of Anseong are welcoming a group of climbers.
These people are a climbing team composed of more than a dozen people. They are all climbing explorers, and their hobby is climbing those steep and majestic peaks.
It is precisely for this reason that they gathered together.
The landform of Anseong is dominated by hills and mountains, surrounded by mountains and continuous peaks.
At this moment, these climbers are carrying mountaineering bags and using walking sticks, climbing along a rugged and winding path, passing through bushes and thorns, toward the top of the mountain.
Although they were quite tired and sweaty along the way, they didn't care and were immersed in the fun of conquering the mountain.
However, at this moment, one of the team leaders suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face changed with a gloomy look, revealing a deep thought.
"Wang Qian, what's going on? Why did you stop suddenly?"
At this time, a team member named Pan Hao behind him asked curiously.
The voice fell.
The rest of the team members also looked puzzled and looked at Wang Qian.
"Don't you feel a little strange? We seem to have been to this place just now?"
Wang Qian slowly turned his head and said with some uncertainty.
"Have we been here just now? No way, we have been climbing up. How could we be spinning in circles?"
Pan Hao frowned slightly.
Another female climber also echoed: "Yes, Wang Qian, are you kidding us?"
"No, I'm not kidding."
Wang Qian shook his head, and then he pointed to a jagged and strange-shaped rock not far away, and said solemnly: "Five minutes ago, I clearly remember seeing this rock, because its shape is like
A cow, so I was deeply impressed, but now it appears in front of us again. Could it be that there are two identical stones on this mountain?"
As soon as Wang Qian's words came out, the others all looked in the direction he pointed. Sure enough, they found a strange-shaped stone, and they couldn't help but be surprised.
"By the way, I remembered, I saw this stone just now."
"That's right."
"Hey, look, those seem to be a series of footprints. They look very much like the footprints we just left. Could it be that we really passed by here just now?"
At this time, Pan Hao suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone pushed aside the covering leaves and found that there were indeed footprints embedded in the soil. The patterns on those footprints were exactly the same as their shoes.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Suddenly, chills ran down their spines, and they felt creepy, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped.
With surprise in his heart, Wang Qian slowly looked up and saw that the entire mountain peak seemed to be covered with a dark gauze, making it look gray.
Ghosts are crying, wolves are howling, the wind is howling, and dark clouds are covering the place.
The chirping of birds in the forest seemed particularly shrill and eerie.
The intertwined dead trees and branches in the mountain forest, under the cover of dark clouds, looked like ferocious ghosts and monsters baring their teeth and claws, making a heart-stopping roar.
"This is incredible."
"Is this a ghost beating the wall?"
"It's so weird, it's simply sensational."
"Captain, don't be scary. It's not haunted in broad daylight."
"It's very cold here, as if a dark wind is constantly blowing in."
"It's so evil."
Others were also beating in their hearts and showing fear. Some timid people even swayed their legs and felt weird in their hearts.
"I still don't believe in this evil."
One of the climbers didn't believe it.
This time, he led the group from the front, while the others followed behind.
But four minutes later, they were back to where they were, as if they were going in circles.
These people exchanged glances with each other, and they all saw each other's fear and surprise. The cold wind howled by, accompanied by waves of chill coming from around them.
The depressing atmosphere made them almost breathless, as if they were being strangled by a pair of invisible hands.
Everyone was stunned, as if they were puppets who had pressed the pause button.
"There is a ghost."
After a while, someone screamed in surprise, as if the trigger to start was pressed. The hikers who were stagnant on the spot shouted in panic, turned around and ran away, scattering like birds and beasts.
In such a terrifying place, they didn't want to stay any longer and ran down the mountain quickly.