Chapter Seven Under Heaven and Earth Only Strength
Xiang Yu was not polite at all and smashed all the rocks on the ground around him.
"No movement?" Xiang Yu was panting and exhausted. There had been no curses coming from below for a long time. He couldn't help but climb to the edge of the cliff and stuck his head out to look down.
Suddenly, a sound echoed in his ears, very close.
"Little bastard, where else can you run?"
Xiang Yu was frightened and stepped back in fright. He only saw a bloody palm grasping his hand. The skin on his head was torn and bloody.
"Are you...a human or a ghost..."
"Pet spray, you little bastard is pretending to be confused, but I'm sorry that you can't escape from my grasp no matter what."
Xiang Yu could also see that his speed and strength had dropped significantly. Normally, if he had grabbed an ordinary person's hand like this, his bones would have been broken. But even like this, a person who has practiced martial arts all year round
, and is not his opponent.
"Hey, where do I want to escape? Aren't I still here waiting for you to come up?" Xiang Yu can delay for a while now, so he just delays.
"Hmph, if I hadn't had the Gecko Fault Kung Fu, I would have fallen into the hands of a lowly mortal." Yun Yumo's face was cold. If it weren't for the lack of Yuan Power now and the ignorance of the situation above, otherwise he would have struck me with a palm.
Get rid of this thorn in the flesh.
The longer he lives, the more humiliation Yun Yumo will suffer.
But now that he has reached the top and lost contact with Yun Yujin, he needs Xiang Yu as a test.
"It turned out that he had such a magical desire. He bent down under the cliff and clung to the stone like a piece of paper. He actually escaped the impact of the rocks." Xiang Yu didn't.
To think that he, a servant of a noble family, could have such support, it is indeed not something that can only be achieved by an ordinary wealthy family.
At this moment, he felt someone tug on the hand pole, and Yun Yumo jumped up directly, staring at Xiang Yu with a pair of eyes, and his eyelids were stained with blood, which made him look even more cold.
"Hmph, if I hadn't seen that you were still of some use, I would have killed you right now." As Yun Yumo spoke, a hint of sinisterness flashed across his face. Now he was on top of the Black Cloud Mountain Cliff, and he had no companions left.
Rely on each other.
Only by letting Xiang Yu take the lead can he respond if there is danger.
Xiang Yu would naturally not be reckless enough to anger him, nor would he just let others manipulate him.
At this moment, having a warrior by your side also makes you feel a little safer.
After all, he already has the kind of spiritual consciousness after awakening his spiritual roots, and he can perceive unknown existences more accurately than ordinary people.
"Since you are coming to such a dangerous place to take the black lotus, you must have been prepared for it. The black lotus is a highly poisonous thing. Ordinary people must not touch its surface directly. Do you have it with you?
Lotus is not a common thing. You are lucky to be on the outside, but you can only encounter a few or two. The deeper you go, the greater the danger. Otherwise, Yun Yujin will get there first, and you will not get any actual credit.
"Xiang Yu is an excellent hunter. Without certain certainty, he will not seek death by throwing eggs against rocks.
You also need bait to hunt wolves.
Giving in to false promises is the first step.
"I won't ask you to meddle in other people's business. If you dare to play tricks again, I will kill you!" Yun Yumo took out a few pills and drank them directly. In less than a moment, there was even a cloud of blood around his body.
It is covered with a layer of Danxia to resist the erosion of miasma.
At this time, the sky was already shrouded in darkness, black clouds covered the sky, rolling and moving, and strong winds were like ghosts crying, tearing, and struggling.
Just as the Yunyu family guessed, the corpse miasma poisonous gas here is no longer as strong as usual. In addition, it is not deep enough now, and the black death gas seems relatively thin.
But it is not something that ordinary people can resist. Xiang Yu has no martial arts skills, and all the village chief teaches are some training methods, such as the Qi Accumulating Style.
The only exception was the "Tiger Fighting Style". No, I didn't even have to rush to learn it, and I was already here.
There was nothing blocking the way. There was a bare black land, large and small ravines, and no grass growing. It was like the underworld, and everything was full of weirdness.
At this time, the roots of the ethereal grass can no longer play any role, and the terrain is dead, with thousands of caves turning into tombs.
Xiang Yu felt more and more that it was not simple, and the legend that this was the place where the leader of the thieves, the giant demon head, was buried was not unfounded.
The dead air is overgrown, forming barriers, blocking out the sky and the sun. It is an obvious dead place without any life.
These ravines are most likely where the thieves leader's men were buried, exposed to the outside world and not allowed to fall into reincarnation.
"stop."
Hearing this, Xiang Yu felt a chill in his heart. He had just come up with an adventurous idea and was suddenly stopped. His heart was inevitably a little discolored.
"Huh, this is the outer area. Who knows what's inside? Don't die too early." As Yun Yumo spoke, he threw out a goose-yellow pill, which exuded layers of faint light.
The purple color is overflowing with red fragrance.
Xiang Yu grabbed it with quick eyesight and threw it into his mouth without thinking. In fact, he already had an understanding of this elixir. Although it was only limited to rumors, he could still judge some characteristics. This was exactly the reason.
It is a spiritual elixir that drives secular people crazy.
It is the basis for these monks to practice and the source of energy replenishment.
It is also the currency of cultivation. It cannot be bought with money. The water here is deep.
Just after taking it, you can feel a layer of hot air flowing around your whole body, which is the characteristic of strengthening your muscles and cutting your pulse. It is of great benefit to the cultivation of the physical body.
Xiang Yu thought: "No wonder you don't take mortals seriously. It turns out that you have such support."
After taking such a spirit-gathering pill, his physical strength was restored to 60%. And even the death energy was obviously resisted. It was really effective.
Yun Yumo, whose Yuan Li had undoubtedly recovered to a certain extent, did not think he could threaten him.
Although I haven't encountered any dangers along the way, my body is just a little weak due to the death energy.
But as the saying goes, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts.
As we move forward, there may be some fatal danger lurking.
After all, this is the place of death that has been passed down from generation to generation in the village for thousands of years.
You need to know what kind of characters those ancestors are. They are all heroes. The entire Qingshi Town used to be a powerful family.
It can be seen that it is not simple here.
Xiang Yu didn't intend to remain indifferent any longer, and he didn't dare to neglect at the moment. He used all his strength to turn his head and launch an offensive.
When Yun Yumo saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xiang Yu's "empty airs" with contempt, as if he had encountered the funniest thing.
"What? Are you scared? Or am I confused?"
Xiang Yu didn't say anything. There is no doubt that a person with such spiritual roots will not be comparable to a mortal in any aspect. However, this contempt and not taking any mortals seriously is Xiang Yu's only strength and his strength.
Chance.
Although he has no martial arts moves, as an excellent hunter, he knows where the most deadly places are and how to kill the prey without all the cumbersome steps and key points.
The simple yet most effective punch hit Yun Yumo firmly on the chest. His laughter stopped abruptly and he let out a forced grunt.
"A mortal actually dares to attack me. You are asking for death. I will help you!" Yun Yumo's voice was low and hoarse, and his face was a little pale. The force of this punch was enough to break rocks and crack the ground. He was
Even if I resisted, it would be uncomfortable.
"We can't let him use his Yuan Power!" When this thought flashed through Xiang Yu's mind, his body had already rushed forward, just like a cheetah looking for food. The instinct of survival was stimulating the potential of the physical body and opening up the treasures of the physical body.
.
"Little bastard, let me show you now, the strength of a spiritual root warrior! Even thousands of mortals cannot touch it!" Yun Yumo's body was supported, a thin light shield, but it could
Completely withstood Xiang Yu's punch.
You know, one of his punches is enough to break the skull of a ferocious wolf.
Yuanli!
This existence that countless people pursue but stop looking up to is a divine power that countless ordinary people cannot reach in their lifetime.
At this moment, Xiang Yu clearly realized the power of this power. He longed for it, admired it, and truly felt the power above all others. He knew that this would be the path he would pursue throughout his life.
Holy Mountain Royal Court!
For the first time, he felt his ambition growing.
Sitting on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, commanding the wind and clouds, and proudly looking down upon the world.
"Ah!" Xiang Yu threw him into a deep ravine as if he was going crazy, picked up a stone in his hand, and punched him down.
"What about mortals? I am a mortal, and you are just a house slave. How can I talk about being superior to others! Let me show you that it is the power of mortals that is trampling on the so-called superior people who have awakened their spiritual roots. I want you to remember
!It was a mortal who took your life!"
Xiang Yu raised his hand high and lowered it again and again, using all his strength to smash the mask, causing blood to splash everywhere and some of his skull to be exposed.
At the age of nine, he knew what survival was.
The survival of a wolf and a man.
The coward dies.
The way of heaven is that the strong survive.
One wolf was enough for him to survive half the winter, and he survived.
Is it the human instinct to survive, or is it the law of heaven?
In short, all this is for living, and practicing is just for living longer and feeling the power of guiding the country.
Three thousand people kowtowed before the devil.
In front of the immortal, I have worshiped for five hundred years.
No matter what, in this world, only strength can gain the dignity that people... deserve.
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