Climb up the cliff and estimate the width of the crack in the ground, which is about 256 meters.
Xiang Yu's strength has greatly increased, his speed is faster than before, and his momentum is stronger than before, but he still dare not try to jump easily at a distance of 26 meters. If it is only about 20 meters, he believes that he can jump directly.
After walking along the ground crack for more than twenty miles, I still didn't see the end of the ground crack, but there was a narrow place in the ground crack in front of me, only 17 or 18 meters away from the other side.
"Seventeen or eighty meters is enough for me to jump over."
Xiang Yu retreated twenty or thirty meters, sprinted quickly, and jumped up from the edge of the crack in the ground.
Whoosh.
His figure caused a huge whistling sound, and the faint mist seemed to have been attacked by a tornado, rolling up two huge white mist pillars.
boom.
Xiang Yu put his feet on the ground and looked back. He was actually more than five or six meters away from the edge of the cliff.
"It seems that if I jump with all my strength, I can jump about twenty-five meters!" Xiang Yu found that he had underestimated his jumping ability, but at this moment, he was looking forward to those light-weight techniques.
The Xiang family is a family with military power, and all martial arts skills are suitable for charging and fighting on the battlefield, but there are no secrets of light kung fu for those people in the world.
The "Wind Fist" of the "Heaven and Earth Skeleton" only made Xiang Yu's body light and agile, and could not significantly increase his speed.
Xiang Yu's attack power is very strong, but his body skills are still blank.
Running fast and jumping far are all based on brute strength.
Such a huge contrast made Xiang Yu's heart filled with desire for the secret book of body skills.
"After crossing the Lushan Mountains, I must first acquire a set of kung fu secret books. Even if the kung fu secret books circulated in the world are just minor details, they can be enough to fill in the gaps in my kung fu skills. Even if I practice the most rudimentary kung fu technique,
The body technique secret book is enough to allow me to jump thirty to forty meters now."
Xiang Yu looked into the distance, his heart burning, and then he strode towards the depths of Lushan Mountain.
After crossing the crack in the ground, the surrounding trees became stronger and stronger, and the beasts they encountered became more and more powerful. After walking only twenty miles, they actually encountered seven or eight ferocious beasts.
The crack in the ground is a natural chasm that divides the land and the mountains into two. The other side of the crack is the outer perimeter, and this side of the crack is the inner perimeter. Real dangers are everywhere, and even weak beasts have become the prey of other large beasts.
"Roar--"
"Roar--"
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A large group of white-eyed blue lions suddenly appeared in front of Xiang Yu. These white-eyed blue lions have no pupils, pale eyes, and green hair. Each head is more than two meters high at the shoulders and more than three meters long...
The crowd was so dark that Xiang Yu's artistic conception enveloped him and he actually captured as many as sixteen.
The single combat power of a white-eyed blue lion is the lowest ferocious beast, but a tiger cannot stand up to a group of wolves. Sixteen adult white-eyed blue lions gathered in one place are enough for them to run rampant. Even high-level ferocious beasts must take a detour when they see one.
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"Roar--"
Behind this group of lions, there was an extremely large lion king, with a shoulder height of more than three meters. It howled in the jungle and directed the lions to surround Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu smiled bitterly, "I'm not big enough for you lions to fit in your teeth, so why bother provoking me!"
Facing the group of lions that even the higher-level ferocious beasts had to take a detour, Xiang Yu had a calm expression and was joking in a leisurely manner, but these lions couldn't understand his words.
"Roar--"
The vanguard of the lion group, a total of four lions, attacked Xiang Yu first, with great force.
"Since you are seeking death on your own, you can't blame me."
Xiang Yu waved the halberd and strode forward. With the help of artistic conception, he used the Qianshan halberd as lightly as a long sword. The antelope hung its horns and there was no trace of it.
With one breath, he fired out four halberds, killing the white-eyed green lions that were surrounding him from four directions as easily as swatting flies.
The group of white-eyed blue lions that were about to rush forward to grab food suddenly panicked. The ones in front stopped suddenly, while those behind them who didn't understand the situation continued to rush forward. The front and rear lions collided with each other and became a mess.
"Roar--"
The huge lion king watched this predatory attack from a distance. Seeing Xiang Yu's ability to easily kill them, he was so frightened that he was the first to turn around and run away.
Xiang Yu shook his head and sneered disdainfully: "A king who abandons his people and ignores them is really a loser and deserves to be killed."
With a sneer, he aimed the Thousand Mountain Halberd in his hand at the fleeing giant lion king and threw it.
A hundred meters away, the Thousand Mountain Halberd whizzed past, and with a "clang" sound, it pierced through the body of the White-Eyed Lion King and nailed it to the spot. The White-Eyed Lion King only twitched its limbs slightly, and died in the blink of an eye.
"Roar--"
"Roar--"
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The remaining lions had their livers and gallbladders broken and fled in fear. Xiang Yu didn't even bother to chase them and let them flee away.
Xiang Yu stepped forward and pulled out the Thousand Mountain Halberd from the Lion King's body, wiped the blood on the Lion King's hair, and once again walked deep into Lushan with the Thousand Mountain Halberd in his hand.
At noon, he hunted a high-level ferocious beast for food.
Xiang Yu did not continue on the road in the afternoon, but found an open space in the jungle, stood upright with his halberd, and practiced all the time. Xiang Yu did not want to waste a single minute.
Although he is confident enough to cope with the ninth-level final competition at the Lushan Colosseum on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, the ninth-level final competition is just his start in this world. Behind him are the Purple Stone Palace, the Purple Stone Palace, and the outside of the Purple Stone Palace.
The world is his real journey.
Xiang Yu's heart can no longer be accommodated by a small Lushan County.
In fact, Xiang Yu's ambition has never been able to fit into a small place like Lushan County.
Duan Ji.
Practice sword.
Control escort.
Xiang Yu had to practice the "Gongsong Zhongfeng Jue" in the morning and night. Xiang Yu's life was extremely fulfilling. More than 80% of his time was spent on training. He went about sixty miles into Lushan every day and steadily advanced into the depths of Lushan.
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Xiang Yu was like the most powerful beast from the wild, running over Lushan. Even the most powerful peak beast could not stop his progress. Ten days later, Xiang Yu penetrated 1,900 miles deep into Lushan. This was already Lushan.
The real core.
The winter moon entered yesterday, and this morning the sky was filled with dark clouds and snowflakes were falling.
The snowflakes tended to gradually expand, but Xiang Yu didn't care and still walked in the jungle wearing a thin piece of clothing.
He seems to be leisurely, but his artistic conception has already enveloped the disturbances in a radius of 250 meters. Within 250 meters, even the steps of an ant can be clearly captured by Xiang Yu's artistic conception.
After ten days of training, Xiang Yu's strength is still improving rapidly, his artistic conception is much stronger than before, and there are signs of breaking through to the middle stage of returning to the void.
In the jungle, Xiang Yu stood with a halberd on his head. Hanging on a big tree in front of him was a wire snake as thick as a finger but seven or eight meters long. It stretched out its snake letter and stared at Xiang Yu's every move.
Although Xiang Yu discovered it, he coexisted with it peacefully.
Xiang Yu's artistic conception wrapped around Qianshan Ji, and he communicated with it patiently and quietly. However, at this moment, a high-pitched horse neighed in the distant jungle.
The horse's neighing was very rapid and full of anxiety, as if it was in danger.
Xiang Yu was startled by the sound, stopped practicing, moved his ears, and raised his forehead, "Such a loud neigh, could it be it - the black-scaled Wuzui that I will surely tame."
Whoosh.
Xiang Yu put away the Thousand Mountain Halberd and rushed towards the direction of the horse's whinnying with a roar... (My friends who saw this, went to help cast a Sanjiang vote. Although I can't compete for the first place, I don't want to be at the bottom. It's troublesome!)