Chapter 421 You Longquan Reappears Physical Martial Arts?
"All right!"
Tao Yaoyao nodded, knowing that she could not convince Ling Tian.
Finally, when the spiritual spring and blood were all exhausted, Ling Tian, who persisted to the limit, still couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep with a pale face.
Tao Yaoyao was startled and hurriedly flew in. She found that Ling Tian was just unconscious, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, she discovered that spots of steel-white color had begun to appear on the surface of Ling Tian's exposed skin, and it was still gradually spreading. Building a steel body was just around the corner...
At the end of Haishi, the gong sounded outside the wall. Tao Yaoyao quickly got up from the table and stabbed Ling Tian in the face.
"Ouch, it hurts so much!"
As if Ling Tian was struck by lightning, he jumped up from the ground. One hundred thousand sword shadows automatically gathered and wiped out the venom of Tao Jing.
After scratching his face, Ling Tian grinned and said, "Yaoyao, can you not pierce your face next time? How can I see anyone if you make a mess like this?"
"Tch, I'll be satisfied if I can wake you up. You're still being picky..."
Tao Yaoyao rolled her eyes and dived directly into the peach core.
"This girl..."
Ling Tian looked down at the walnuts on his chest, shrugged and stood up.
"Well..."
The five-blood golden body art was recited silently in the heart, the energy in the meridians trembled, and Ling Tian's skin began to condense into a faint steel-white halo.
The vitality dissipated, and the steel-white halo was no longer there, but upon closer inspection, patches of steel-white iron color could still be seen on the surface of the skin. Ling Tian could clearly feel that his bones and muscles were much tougher than before, and his physical body Qi was
The blood is strong and full of pure power.
A wave of your fist is worth a thousand pieces of gold, enough to break through iron and gravel!
"So strong!"
This is a real surprise.
This kind of pure power is essentially different from the conversion of vitality. Nowadays, most martial artists use vitality to perform martial arts and convert it into energy. The vitality travels through the meridians.
But the power he felt at this moment was the power generated by the strong qi and blood stirring in the blood.
Thinking of this, Ling Tian suddenly thought that perhaps the reason why the barbarians were strong in battle was because of their strong blood. Although they rarely practiced corresponding martial arts, they were still unmatched by warriors of the same level.
Although different, Ling Tian felt that this power should not be underestimated.
If he cultivates it slowly, he will definitely be able to use it as a trump card, and with the help of a rock-like body, even if he encounters powerful barbarians, Ling Tian can still compete with them without using his vitality.
"Um?"
Just as he was thinking about it, Ling Tian suddenly felt something burning and itchy on the inside of his arm. He raised his hand and saw that it was the golden mark that had been hidden on the inside of his arm that was radiating heat and flashing a faint light.
Ling Tian hesitated. Over the past few months, the golden seal would always show its presence from time to time, but every time, it was under unusual circumstances.
But this time, it seemed to appear a little unexpectedly.
So, Ling Tian couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched it.
"Buzz!"
The golden mark suddenly shook, and a light and shadow rushed into Ling Tian's mind.
"Wandering Dragon Fist!"
This time, these lights, shadows and words turned out to be Youlong Fist!
When Ling Tian fought a desperate battle with Ao Jie at the foot of Tianhe Mountain, the golden mark led Ling Tian to perform the Wandering Dragon Fist, but the Wandering Dragon Fist only flashed through Ling Tian's mind and did not leave any trace.
Lower traces.
So much so that even if Ling Tian wanted to practice in the future, he would not be able to.
Now, the Wandering Dragon Fist appears again, and it is extremely detailed!
Ling Tian scanned the fist chart of Youlong Fist, and he was even more amazed in his heart.
This Youlong Fist is extremely exquisite, and its grade is as high as the upper level of the spiritual level!
Thinking of this, Ling Tian tried to cover it with the shadow of his sword, but he suddenly discovered that the indomitable sword shadow could not get close to the golden mark!
The strong repulsion generated by this mark actually made the Hundred Thousand Sword Shadows powerless.
The Wandering Dragon Fist also has no response at all and cannot be upgraded.
"It seems that this golden mark is indeed of extraordinary origin!"
Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Ling Tian firmly remembered the Youlong Fist formula in his mind. He discovered that the Youlong Fist did not rely on vitality to drive energy, but on the power of blood. It was a
Extremely rare pure physical martial arts!
At this time, Ling Tian finally understood that his body's toughness must have reached a certain standard for the Wandering Dragon Fist recorded on the golden mark to appear automatically.
"Now is not the time to practice Youlong Fist..."
Ling Tian picked up the dragon-patterned battle suit and put it on. He looked at the time and saw that it was already midnight.
"It's time to go to the Dark Blade Gate..."
Today is the last day to expel Hanming's blood poison for the master of the Dark Blade Sect...
...
Dark Knife Gate.
The five hall masters of Death, Du, Xiu, Shang and Jing and Yin Biluo stood in front of the Zhuojing bed, watching Ling Tian wash his hands intently.
"Ling Tian, my master...will he wake up today?"
Seeing Ling Tian's casual look, Yin Biluo couldn't help but ask.
Wiping his hands with a white towel, Ling Tian shook his head: "I'm not sure, but the last blood poison of the sect master is all accumulated in the seven orifices of the heart, which is where the cold blood poison is the most vicious. I'm sure.
After forcing all the toxins out, logically, the sect master should be able to wake up..."
"Oh, that's good...'
Yin Biluo clasped her hands together and stood aside to pray silently.
The five hall masters behind him also looked at each other with apprehension.
"puff!"
Ling Tian stretched out his right hand, and above the five fingers, the golden wind and thunder twisted violently.
The intensity was the strongest it had been in several days.
Ling Tian gritted his teeth and suddenly pressed down on the exposed chest of the master of the Dark Blade Sect.
"Well...."
In an instant, the master of the Dark Blade Sect trembled all over, and a mouthful of black blood came out of the corner of his mouth.
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The five hall masters were immediately shocked and were about to step forward.
"Slow down! If you don't move, I will bear all the consequences! But if you just act rashly, the life of the sect master will be destroyed in your hands, and it has nothing to do with me!"
Ling Tian raised his left hand, his whole body filled with awe-inspiring domineering aura.
Hall Master Ji stopped and did not dare to move.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Ling Tian withdrew all his spiritual thoughts, closed his eyes slightly, and controlled the shadow of the hundred thousand swords to penetrate deep into the flesh and blood of the master of the Dark Sword Sect, and rush towards his heart.
It was pitch black, like frozen coal.
At this time, the heart of the master of the Dark Blade Sect was in terrible condition.
If it weren't for the physical body of the great master in the realm of Dharma, the heart of an ordinary person would have been destroyed long ago.
One hundred thousand sword shadows, wrapped in the golden wind and thunder, are like diligent scavengers, washing away the blood poison bit by bit.
"Well..."
One hundred thousand small swords scratched and burned the heart. It was so painful that one could imagine that even the master of the Dark Blade Sect was unconscious and moaning in pain.
When Yin Biluo and others heard this, their faces turned pale, and they couldn't bear to look any more, and turned away one after another.
