Under normal circumstances, if four-star internal strength and five-star internal strength are put together, a fool will choose the five-star internal strength without any consideration at all.
However, this choice is a bit special.
The reason lies in the ruthless Nine Heavens. According to the introduction of the internal strength chapter of this five-star martial arts, only those who are ruthless and unrighteous can practice it.
This is why, since the Sanjiang League obtained this martial arts, no one has been able to successfully practice it.
Even those who did not believe in evil and tried to practice cultivation could not even get started, so they became obsessed and almost died.
In the eyes of the core senior officials of the Sanjiang League, the Ruthless Nine Heavens is a magical skill, and even more an evil skill. Although its power is infinite, it is destined that no one can master it.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't know whether the power pillar value could allow him to master the martial arts of the outside world. What worried him even more was that even if it could, once it was raised to a small level, would it have the opposite effect and make him ruthless?
Meaningless?
If a person abandons his seven emotions and six desires in order to practice martial arts, what's the point?
So Zhuo Mufeng didn't dare to try. He quickly made a decision to increase the Lihuo Xuanbing Qi. Anyway, it's not like he won't be able to get five-star internal strength in the future, there will only be better ones waiting for him.
call!
With the stimulation of thoughts, the weight pillar value quickly dropped. A four-star internal skill is worth 3000 points of martial pillar value. When transformed into the Xiaocheng state, it also consumes 3000 points of weight pillar value.
On the bed, two streams of red and white air as thick as a thumb were seen rushing out of Zhuo Mufeng's nose, swirling around his body, and finally poured into his nose and disappeared.
Li Huo Xuan Bing's true Qi, a small success in an instant!
At this moment, Zhuo Mufeng only felt that the true energy in his body had undergone an obvious qualitative change. One was hot and the other was cold, and the combination of them caused a slight bulging feeling in all the twelve meridians.
With his left hand spread out, Zhuo Mufeng brought his two fingers together and pointed one finger forward. A white inner force as thick as his thumb rushed out and hit the chair three feet away, instantly covering the surface of the chair with a thin layer.
Thin frost.
The next moment, from the same position, there was a red inner force of the same thickness, containing fiery energy, hitting the chair. White smoke suddenly appeared, and the thin frost suddenly liquefied, and fell to the ground in drops.
This magical effect of changing water and fire made Zhuo Mufeng almost laugh out loud with excitement. He continued to use it with fists, palms, legs, etc., and the room became hot and cold, creating patches of white mist.
For the miraculous.
After some exertion, there was no sign of exhaustion, which meant that in addition to the increased lethality, his internal strength was also much stronger than before.
If in the past, Zhuo Mufeng thought he could occupy a place in the top fifty, or even the top forty, on the list of heroes, then now, he is confident of making it to the top thirty, or even the top twenty.
Not to mention ordinary people, even those with first-class talents will need several years of unremitting hard work to cultivate a four-star internal skill to a small level.
But Zhuo Mufeng had achieved it with just one thought, how could he not let this guy get carried away with his pride?
But the good things are not over yet.
Zhuo Mufeng touched his chin, wondering whether he should directly raise the Lihuo Xuanbing Qi to Dacheng. After thinking about it, he decided to wait first.
He will not forget the three-month test between Wu Guanting and Miao Qingcheng. Taking advantage of the sufficient power pillar value, he will first try to see if he can improve the Nine Rainbow Sword Art to the level of Xiaocheng.
A five-star swordsmanship reaching the Xiaocheng level may not necessarily improve his strength any worse than a four-star internal skill reaching the Dacheng level.
I just don’t know if I can transform external martial arts. If I can’t, I’ll really be crying without tears.
The joy was swept away, replaced by tension and anxiety. Zhuo Mufeng took a few deep breaths, and finally gritted his teeth and activated his thoughts.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and suddenly the value of the weight column began to fall rapidly, and it fell to 3226 points before suddenly stopping.
Zhuo Mufeng felt very distressed, but at the same time he was extremely excited. A five-star martial arts is worth 10,000 Martial Pillar Points, and it requires 20,000 Martial Pillar Points to transform it into a minor level.
In other words, the transformation of Jiuhong Sword Jue was successful.
Inexplicably, Zhuo Mufeng had an additional insight in his mind, an insight about the Nine Rainbow Sword Art. He got out of bed, pulled out the Yitian Sword on the table, pushed the door to the yard, and stood quietly.
The level distinction of Jiuhong Sword Technique is very simple. The three-color sword light is the entry level, the five-color sword light is the small achievement, the seven-color sword light is the Dacheng, and the nine-color sword light is the perfection.
brush.
Following the insights in his mind, Zhuo Mufeng activated the Lihuo Xuanbing Qi and swung his sword forward.
Something happened that made him fascinated. He saw a mixed sword light of five colors rushing out of the sword body and slashing towards the rockery six feet away.
A pounding sound!
The two-person-high rockery collapsed and splashed in all directions. Some large pieces of gravel were directly embedded in the gray wall, and some shot into the small lake, triggering small water columns.
The entire rockery collapsed, making a huge and noisy rumbling sound and causing smoke and dust to rise.
Zhuo Mufeng himself was shocked by the power of this sword. He was sure that before, even if he activated the Perfection Jingmang to increase the Sumeru Sword Style, it would still be far inferior to this sword.
This is just an ordinary five-color sword light. If the perfect light is activated, the power will increase.
"It is indeed a five-star swordsmanship!"
This comparison was too cruel. Only now did Zhuo Mufeng truly understand why the Five-Star Martial Arts Academy was so precious, even the top powers regarded it as a treasure.
They are actually at the same level, but the difference in power shown is a bit large, even wider than the gap between four-star martial arts and three-star martial arts.
Of course, the consumption was also astonishing. The sword strike just now drained one-fifth of Zhuo Mufeng's internal energy. In other words, at this time, he could only send out five five-color sword lights.
"Boss?"
"what happened?"
The next moment the rockery collapsed, the rooms on the left and right opened one after another. Barong and Fang Xiaodie rushed out, both with nervous expressions on their faces. When they found Zhuo Mufeng intact, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Xiaodie looked at the rockery and said doubtfully: "Boss, just now..."
Barong was more direct. He rushed to the rockery and squatted down to check. When he found that several stones had been cut in half by sharp swords, his pupils suddenly shrank.
With his eyesight, he could tell that the power of this sword definitely reached the Star Bridge level, and was not even weak at the Star Bridge level.
There were only three people in the whole courtyard. It was impossible for him and his junior sister, and it was also unlikely that someone else was trespassing. So the person who made such a noise was...
Barong suddenly turned around, only to find Zhuo Mufeng walking up and hitting the gravel on the ground a few more times, quickly destroying the traces.
At this moment, several blasts of wind rang out, and four masters including Hou Jianqi, Qiao An and others arrived, but Duan Fusheng was nowhere to be seen.
The four of them looked around, all with shocked expressions on their faces, and their attention quickly fell on the pile of rubble. Hou Jianqi looked Zhuo Mufeng up and down and asked hurriedly: "Master of the village, what happened?"
Zhuo Mufeng put his sword into its sheath, shrugged and said: "The owner of this village is practicing sword practice. I didn't expect that the rockery here collapsed all of a sudden without being cut."
The four people who were wondering if there was an invasion from a foreign enemy were stunned for a moment. After they woke up, except for Hou Jianqi, the expressions of the other three people suddenly darkened, and they had the urge to explode.
Is there something wrong with this guy? He just practices swordsmanship. What's the point of chopping a rockery? Why don't you cut off your sword? Do you think it's free to build a rockery?
Hou Jianqi smiled bitterly and said: "Master of the village, we thought someone was doing something bad to you. Could you please be more gentle next time? It will scare people to death."
Zhuo Mufeng said apologetically: "I understand. If there is nothing important, I won't leave the four of you to eat."
The mouths of the four people twitched when they heard this. The reason for expelling the guests was too bad. However, the four of them really didn't want to stay any longer. They were disgusted when they saw this kid. They looked at each other and cupped their hands towards Zhuo Mufeng, either angry or angry.
He left in frustration.
"Don't tell anyone what happened today." After everyone had disappeared, Zhuo Mufeng told Barong and Fang Xiaodie, and then got into the room again.
"Senior brother?" Fang Xiaodie looked curious.
Barong whispered something in her ear, and Fang Xiaodie immediately opened her mouth wide and looked at the closed middle door in shock.
In the room, Zhuo Mufeng's mind entered the third level of power and power again.
What makes him helpless is that the power pillar value at this moment is only 3226 points, which cannot improve the Lihuo Xuanbing Qi and Jiuhong Sword Technique. It can only upgrade another four-star martial arts to the Xiaocheng level.
After thinking for a while, he decided to use it immediately to improve the Divine Sword Technique.
The five-color sword energy can only be used five times, so it cannot be used as a regular method, and the three-star sword technique is not enough, so it is necessary to practice a four-star sword technique.
After the weight column value plummeted again, reaching a pitiful 226 points, Zhuo Mufeng's Divine Sword Art also reached a small success.
When he came to the courtyard again, he deliberately tried it. Although the lethality of this sword technique was not as good as the Nine Rainbow Sword Technique, it was still far better than the Great Sumeru Sword Style and the Three Immortals Chain Sword. The sword was powerful, domineering and unparalleled.
, possessing a power that no one can match.
At this moment, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly felt a sense of pride and wanted to compete with the top ten masters of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty to see who was stronger!
You must know that any of the top ten masters on the Human Hero List have not been tempered in this realm, and they can almost represent the highest level of combat power in the True Qi Realm of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
According to legend, each of these ten people can easily kill ordinary first-level Star Bridge Realm masters, and can even arm-wrestle with second-level Star Bridge Realm masters.
Zhuo Mufeng really wanted to give Balong a try, but he knew that Balong had concerns, not to mention that the other party practiced poison skills and would never use his full strength, so there was no need for a test.
Mentioning the poison skill, Zhuo Mufeng remembered something. At noon that day, he called Barong and Fang Xiaodie into the room.
"What's your order, boss?" The two of them looked very respectful.
Zhuo Mufeng chuckled, picked up a temporary roll of paper on the table, and handed it to Barong: "Don't dislike this gift for you two."
Barong and Fang Xiaodie looked at each other and opened it curiously. Their eyes fell on the dense handwriting on the paper. The handwriting had a tendency to melt away. It was obvious that they had just finished writing it. After just looking at it for a while, their expressions suddenly changed.
Balong even closed the book directly and handed it to Zhuo Mufeng: "Boss, this gift is too valuable."
What is written on the scroll is the four-star poison skill, Yin Yang Evil Poison Skill and Confused Poison Palm that Zhuo Mufeng drew last time. One is internal skill and the other is palm technique. It is a coincidence that these two skills
The martial arts just match it.
Zhuo Mufeng had no use keeping it, and since Barong and Fang Xiaodie were just right, he gave it to them. Anyway, the stronger the two were, the more secure his safety would be.
At first, Zhuo Mufeng was a little worried that they would not like him. After all, their masters were elders of the Tiandu Sect. But looking at their reactions, Zhuo Mufeng found that he had been wrong.