() Captain Qianyuan nodded and said: "General Beixue has been extinct for hundreds of years within the territory of our Thunder Sword Army. Suddenly he came here to select young and strong men for training and compete for the spot on the Hundred Beast Island in the Sea of ​​Wrong Souls. Among them, only

Afraid of fraud."

"Even if there is a scam, you still have to fight for it." Commander Shi Jian took a deep breath, "Even if you can't get a place, being able to enter the Beixue General's Department is still a great opportunity. In the Northern Wilderness, even if you are a member of the Military Department

They may not be able to enter the eyes of many powerful forces. I am afraid that only generals can be considered as entering the palace. Our vision is too narrow."

Shi Zhixuan pondered for a moment and said: "It's not that we are narrow-minded, but that we can't get out at all. Now at the end of the era, alien races are rampant in the land where I entered, reaching the peak of the first era. If I don't have the protection, I may not be able to get out of the thunder."

No matter how far the sword and weapon department is, you will die a violent death, but if you have a broad vision, you will live."

...Peng Ya Valley.

Xiao Yi was sitting cross-legged on top of the brisk breeze, with a faint green light glowing all over his body.

"The wind has different speeds. The faster the wind speed, the greater the power. It can lift up the body and even destroy mountains, rivers and trees. This is the mystery of speed."

Xiao Yi opened his eyes, and a green light flashed in his eyes. After a month of understanding, he finally understood the first mystery of the wind, the mystery of speed, and with the understanding of the mystery of speed, for this mystery

With his deep understanding, he also advanced to the state of small success at an astonishing speed.

Previously, he understood the gravity mystery of the earth, which also made the gravity mystery advance by leaps and bounds. Now he has reached the level of 50%, 50% of the gravity mystery, and a small degree of speed mystery. Just the comprehension of these two mysteries,

This greatly increased Xiao Yi's combat power. If it were the same day, with these two mysterious powers, it would be comparable to 50% of the power of the Xuefeng clan leader Yao Di. Coupled with the way of sealing the town and the way of thunder,

It may not be able to block 70% of its power.

A month has passed, and Xiao Yi has gained a lot. As soon as he can understand the other two mysteries, he starts to survive the first Yao Fire Tribulation and condense his soul thoughts.

The ninth level of soul fusion, the first level is stronger than the next level, the first level of Yao fire tribulation, the second level of Yao's thunder and fire tribulation, the third level of yao's purple extreme fire tribulation, the real Yao talent needs to form the soul thought and control before the soul fusion state

The power of the earth.

"The fighting spirit, the fighting spirit, the fighting spirit is the condensed soul thought. It symbolizes an advanced martial arts spirit and is the location of the soul. The fighting spirit can be divided into individual soul thoughts and become the fighting spirit clone.

Things condense their soul thoughts in front of the soul-melting realm and derive fighting souls. There are even peerless young talents who work hard to suppress their cultivation and survive the ninth level of calamity before being promoted to the soul-melting realm and entering the ninth level."

Xiao Yi thought about the white-haired middle-aged man. If possible, he would try to survive a few more catastrophes before the soul-melting realm, but there is no need to force it.

A month later, Xiao Yi returned to the Bloodstone Tribe.

"The generals of Northern Snow are in a sea of ​​wronged souls."

Xiao Yi fell silent. This is a path for a strong man. Hundreds of rivals compete for it. It is not just three members of his Thunder Sword Army who can win the qualification to set foot on the Ark.

In the next two months, Xiao Yi did not travel again. Instead, he meditated in the Qingshi Courtyard. At the same time, he pondered his own fighting methods, eliminating the bad and retaining the good. The boxing technique for attacking only requires one punch, and the spear technique for attacking only requires one shot.

, this is a kind of refinement process. Under the tempering of the future body, Xiao Yi's fighting methods have transformed bit by bit. For the Dragon Elephant Boxing Technique, and even the Dragon Elephant Spear Technique, they all come from his heart.

It disappeared bit by bit, and in the end, only the simplest punch and the most bland shot were left, but it condensed his killing intent. Although the offensive power was not as good as the Dragon Elephant Boxing Technique, or even the Dragon Elephant Boxing Technique.

However, the marksmanship has already begun to take shape. This is a matter of time and effort. It requires embracing all rivers and constantly fighting against each other. Only then can we gather the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and condense the strongest punch and the strongest spear.

At the end of March, there was a thunderstorm.

The sound of thunder rolled, and streaks of silver lightning pierced the sky. Xiao Yi rose into the sky, rising higher and higher. Above the sky, thunder clouds were densely covered, and the silver lightning was like a dragon. Every blast of thunder shook the vacuum.

Even at Xiao Yi's level, he was shocked to the point of being shaken. This is Yaowei.

"The way of thunder is the most domineering. If I release my spiritual will now, I am afraid that a sound of thunder will completely scatter me. Even in the age of science and technology, it is common for lightning to strike trees and destroy houses. This is

The power of destruction."

Xiao Yi understood carefully and at the same time aroused the luck of entering the world. The silver lightning fell around him, but none of them fell on him. After half a day, he slowly opened his eyes, and there was a look in his eyes.

A destructive force.

"The way of thunder, this is the mystery of destruction."

Almost in an instant, Xiao Yi penetrated into the origin, and the mystery of destruction belonging to the way of thunder was instantly completed. Silver light flashed in his eyes, forming two whirlpools, in which the power of destruction flowed.

With a thought in his mind, Xiao Yi punched out in the air. This punch was simple and unpretentious, but in an instant, it burst out with a destructive fist intention. This fist intention was overbearing and fierce, and the golden fighting spirit surged, accompanied by a series of silver arms as thick as his arms.

Electric light appeared out of thin air, and this punch directly penetrated the vacuum. The power of shattering the vacuum spread along the path of the punch, reaching hundreds of feet away, piercing a hundred-foot-high green mountain and shattering the mountain's belly.

Boom!

Immediately, the entire green mountain collapsed, rocks rolled down, and dust and smoke rose everywhere. Many members of the Bloodstone Tribe were alarmed. Hundreds and thousands of Bloodstone Tribe soldiers, corps commanders, and centurions gathered on the city wall. They opened their eyes wide.

He opened his eyes and looked at the horrifying scene in front of him. With such an ordinary punch, a green mountain of 100 feet was wiped from the ground. Everyone who looked at Xiao Yi was filled with awe.

"Sure enough, after understanding the mystery, Xiao Cheng's power of Taoism is far more powerful than before." Xiao Yi murmured, "I only had a partial understanding of it before, but now I understand the origin.

It is equivalent to having a clear mind, realizing true knowledge, and grasping the power of truth."

Xiao Yi understood that if it was him in the past, he could display at most 30% of the power of the 100% Dao method, but now that he has understood the mysteries, he can display at least 70% of the power.

At this point, Xiao Yi has understood the mystery of gravity of the earth's way, the speed of the wind's way, and the destruction of the thunder's way. Only the final way of sealing the town is left. This is the only way that Xiao Yi has mastered so far.

beyond the narrow path

Existences are at least the Dao of the Nine Hundred Dharma Levels. If Xiao Yi can still understand the Dao of the Earth, the Dao of the Wind, and the Dao of Thunder with the help of the nature of Yaodi, then the Dao of Fengzhen leaves him helpless and helpless.

The feeling in the mouth.

Turning around and walking, Xiao Yi returned to the Black Iron Stone City. Three months were about to pass in the blink of an eye, and the martial arts competition was about to begin. As early as three days ago, Muxue had already set out on the road alone. In just three months, Xiao Yi had gone from

He saw a radical change in her body. If he had only vaguely sensed this change before, now he could understand it all at once.

Mysterious!

From Muxue's body, Xiao Yi sensed a mysterious aura. It was no wonder that at first he felt that Muxue's swordsmanship seemed to be different from what he had seen before, but now it was clear. Muxue had just realized the swordsmanship for the first time.

Understand the origin and directly understand a kind of sword

Dao mysteries, this is no small matter. Now Xiao Yi thinks that the tyrannical fighting power that Muxue showed at the beginning can be explained. Even if he is just entering the sword for the first time, but he understands the mysteries, the power he shows is different from not understanding the mysteries.

Not exactly the same.

The simple truth is that with a fine iron sword, those who know how to use the knife will use the blade to hurt, and those who don't know how to use the knife will use the back of the knife to hurt. The same knife has different wounding power.

In the Bluestone Courtyard, Xiaoxue and Snow Wolf were playing around. Snow Wolf seemed to be used to the days in the Black Iron Stone City. The wildness that occasionally showed in his eyes was melted away by Xiaoxue's pure smile.

"I am the emperor. You can't do this to me. I want to eat. Did you hear that? I want to eat!"

The little fat man was furious and stared at Xiao Yi. A chubby little hand stretched out towards him. Xiao Yi ignored him. The little guy was so angry that he couldn't do anything about Xiao Yi. Before that,

After several strikes and being shaved several times in a row, the little fat man also understood that if the hard one is not enough, the only choice is the soft one.

"In this way, I will accept you as my disciple, and you will be given the apprenticeship ceremony. I will consider taking you on the road of fighting the emperor." The little fat man did not give up and came up from the side.

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand towards him, making the little fat man stunned and said: "Qian what?"

"One hand is the bowing ceremony, and the other hand is the Imperial Sutra."

The little fat man immediately darkened his face and said: "First hand over the apprenticeship ceremony."

"Entering the Emperor Sutra." Xiao Yi said calmly.

"Traitor!" The little fat man turned around and left with a look of grief and anger.

In the bluestone courtyard, a white-haired middle-aged man was sitting in front of a stone table. There were several jars of blood fountains on the stone table. He poured himself a drink and said: "In three months, I realized three mysteries.

There is still a way to close the town."

Xiao Yi nodded. The white-haired middle-aged man saw through his cultivation perception at a glance. Now, the power of the four Tao methods is only one of the ways to seal the town.

"The way of Suoyao Quan must be found from Suoyao Quan. Once you understand it, you will understand it. You can't force it." The white-haired middle-aged man took a sip of blood from the spring and said, "It is inconvenient for me to show up for this martial arts competition. If not,

In a life-or-death situation, I won't take action, so you can take care of yourself."

Xiao Yi felt a shiver in his heart, and then nodded. It seemed that the white-haired middle-aged man had gained some insights. However, the intentions of General Beixue were still confusing at the moment. Everything would have to wait until the martial arts competition to get a glimpse of it.

A day later, Xiao Yiyi had no clue about how to seal the town, so he no longer pressed, rubbed Xiaoxue's little head, took one step, and disappeared into the Qingshi Courtyard.
Chapter completed!