Chapter 136 Qingtian Upgrade (2)

The golden cudgel swept a tree, and the tree was swept off without any suspense, and the wood chips flew. Just as the tree fell down, Xu Xi laughed wildly, kicked the tree's body, and roared at Murong Fu!

Murong Fu snorted coldly, and the sword in his palm burst out with countless cold lights. He cut off the trunk with a swipe, and kicked the thick trunks toward Xu Xi!

Staring at the tree trunks closer and closer, a ray of excitement and cunning light appeared in Xu Xi's eyes! His figure changed, he flipped in the air, kicked the tree trunks with his feet, and then broke into Murong Fu. At this moment, Xu Xi shouted: "You rush into the sky!"

"break!"

The energy of the Dantian rose rapidly, and the pure internal force poured into the stick in an extremely delicate way. Xu Xi turned around and pointed, and the tip of the stick hit the tree trunk! With a crisp pop, the wood chips exploded...

"A little trick of carving insects!" Murong Fu snorted disdain and slashed his sword force, and the sword energy burst out, swept towards Xu Xi with a whoosh! But at this moment, Murong Fu was shocked to realize something was wrong, and Xu Xi's golden hoop was missing!

In a blink of an eye, a golden stick burst out from the trunk, and its energy soared into the sky, like lightning, hitting Murong Fu's chest!

"Wow!" Murong Fu's chest sounded crisply, and his body was hit by a huge force and he was sprayed with countless blood. He turned around and threw himself into the woods and disappeared. The screams filled with hostility echoed in the mountains: "This revenge will be avenged!"

The unparalleled technique made Xu Xi turn and fall to the ground with a cool spin. He reached out to the sky and grabbed the golden cudgel in his hand, laughing: "I'm waiting for you!"

"My good baby, I can't bear to sell you 100,000 taels of gold!" Xu Xi stroked the golden ends of the two ends, and the dark red golden cudgel in the middle was laughing!

"Congratulations to the players on the Western Hemisphere for comprehension of the ten-stage essence of Qingtian in battle, and they have advanced to level 3a level one, and rewarded 50 points of honor and level a privilege!"

Xu Xi was stunned!

The Ten Styles of Qingtian have actually directly upgraded from 2a to 3a? 2a is the residual scroll level. In Xu Xi's impression, the residual scroll level martial arts, no matter how you understand and practice, it is impossible to reach the 3a level. The reason is very simple. The residual scroll level is actually, as the name suggests, it is a broken version. How can you reach the essence level when practicing the broken version?

But after thinking about it carefully, Xu Xi felt relieved!

To learn the Ten Styles of Qingtian is based on understanding, without any secrets, and no one has taught it. As a special martial art, the Ten Styles of Qingtian also have extremely special ways to get it - to learn it in the way of comprehension, which is originally special.

I guess no one will teach you or have no secret instructions to Xu Xi. If you want to practice the Ten Styles of Qingtian, you must rely entirely on your own understanding. This is probably the special feature of the Ten Styles of Qingtian.

Xu Xi was ecstatic. He could not see any development prospects for the 2A-level Ten Styles. Since he has been promoted to level 3a, there is no need to mention it. Even if he has been promoted to level 3s in the future, it is possible.

"Your agitated just now, which made it very wonderful!" Zhu Shu's voice called Xu Xi'er back.

Xu Xi laughed. That was what he realized in the battle. Judging from the effect, it actually did not reduce much lethality: "The energy surges into the sky and the sticks are effective. It is a different method and purpose."

Zhu Shu was speechless. In fact, if it were some ordinary players who only knew how to follow the system moves and did not know the changes, they naturally couldn't imagine such a way of playing. However, Xu Xi relied on his rich combat experience and consciousness to defeat Murong Fu by chance.

Zhu Shu sighed: "Now I begin to feel that the conditions for defeating the top ten top masters by the Super Twelve Stars may not be difficult to complete."

"It's not defeating, it's killing!" Xu Xi corrected Zhu Shu's mistake: "It's easy to defeat, but it's hard to kill. With Jiang Shier's martial arts, experience and consciousness, it's not a big problem to defeat a master at level 3 S. level lower. The difficult thing is to kill..."

After all, players are players, and npc is Npc after all. No matter how smart npc is, it is still limited, and it is not as flexible and flexible as players. Therefore, it is not unimaginable for players to defeat 3S Npc.

"Is it a shot? I suddenly lost confidence again!" Zhu Shu looked sad, and the beauty made a strange look, which made Xu Xi laugh.

As a 2S-level master, Murong Fu would not pose too much threat to Xu Xi and Zhu Shu. However, facts have proved that Murong Fu was just an inconspicuous guy who intercepted the two of them.

In the next few hours, Xu Xi and Zhu Shu were sniped by other masters one after another. Fortunately, those people's martial arts were not too strong, which gave the two opportunities to take advantage of. However, the two gradually felt that the visitors were getting stronger and stronger.

If this continues, it will be difficult for the two of them to persist in arriving in Zhongzhou City.

After several battles, thanks to the tenth level 3a level thrust that Xu Xi had just comprehended and the tacit cooperation with Zhu Shu, the two of them fought and fled, but actually escaped from a level 3s master.

Next to the clear stream water, Xu Xi held the cool stream water in both hands and washed his face, washed away the blood and soil, looked at Zhushu's head and said with a hint of smile: "Pick up the clothes!"

A blush appeared on Zhu Shu's face, and she lifted up half of her clothes generously. The blood was stuck with her clothes. When she tore it off, she hurt her forehead so much that her sweat beads were covered with sweat.

Zhushu's waist is very slender, and her skin is crystal clear and smooth, like milk. But the blood from the deep knife wound has defiled the white and smooth skin. Xu Xi's eyes were dizzy, he was stunned for a moment, laughed silently, and cleaned her wounds: "Sometimes, I really doubt your gender!"

"This is a game, I'm afraid you'll see something!" Zhu Shu's shyness was just the initial trace, and it soon disappeared, making Xu Xi so generous that she was surprised.

"Don't move!" Xu Xi gently pressed Zhu Shu's shoulder and gently stroked and cleaned.

When Xu Xi's big hand touched his body, a strange feeling and warm current rose in Zhu Shu's heart. He calmly endured the pain, and his face turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and said nothing. In his expression, he could still see the stubbornness and determination hidden in his bones.

"Hey, Zhuzi, your real body is so good? Your skin is so good?" Xu Xi washed the wound and took out the Jinchuang medicine from the bag and applied it bit by bit. Although Zhushu didn't say a word, the twitching muscles still seemed to her pain. Xu Xi simply chatted with her to distract her.

"What else do you men care about besides your figure?" Zhu Shu frowned and smiled. At this moment, she actually had a free and easy temperament, which was very convincing.

Xu Xi looked at Zhu Shu in shock and laughed out loud: "You seem to be very resentful. Are you a fat girl in reality and have been abandoned?"

"Just think about it, I won't tell you anyway." Zhu Shu also smiled. Is she a fat girl? That's interesting. After a pause, she bent down, reached out to fiddle with the stream, and said sadly: "If I'm really fat, it's nothing to be abandoned."

Xu Xi looked solemn and dared not make fun of him: "Actually, life is like this stream, just moving forward without retreating. If you see it correctly, you have to seize it, otherwise it will be gone."

"Yes, it's gone after it's over!" Zhu Shu was stunned and stiffened all over for a while before smiling bitterly: "Actually, I don't like playing games very much, and I don't have time to play games normally. The reason why I'm here is just to find something!"

Xu Xi's expression remained unchanged and said lightly: "Then have you found it?"

"I don't know!" A trace of confusion flashed quickly in Zhushu's eyes: "I don't even know what I'm looking for. Maybe, I'm just looking for a past. It's like a rushing stream, wanting to look for a stone..."

"Do you know? There is a word "stream in my name." Xu Xi smiled, his plain narrative was full of sincerity and yearning from the heart: "I hope I can be as unrestrained as a stream. The stream is flowing, but no one knows where it is and does not know its origin. I think this is a very special freedom."

"You should think a little bit open and try to rush like a stream, no one knows where it will flow, no one knows when it will stop."

Zhu Shu looked back and stared at him. In front of her was a young man with a faint smile, not pretending to be deep. There was only a calm and leisurely feeling: "But one day the stream will flow into the river, or even into the sea..."

Xu Xi grew up, stretched her body, stretched her body and laughed loudly, "No one knows which day it was. At least before that day comes, the stream is free."

In a place that Xu Xi could not reach, Zhu Shu's mouth was filled with a knowing smile, warm and confident!

If you walk on remote mountain roads, you will naturally be able to go far.

Xu Xi simply didn't know where the NPC experts got the news. The emergence of the previous ones is really distressing.

As the sky became darker, Xu Xi and Zhu Shu jumped between the mountains, and saw a touch of purple and blue in the withered and yellow mountains moving rapidly and moving forward at high speed.

When he arrived at a river, Xu Xi paused and looked solemn!

The wooden bridge in the mountains and forests was built with just a few wooden boards, but it looked very rural. However, Xu Xi had no intention of experiencing the local atmosphere and stared at the man in black in the middle of the bridge.

The man in black stood in the middle of a wooden bridge, standing in front of his hands in the wind. His big hands were like palm-leaf fans, with protruding joints, giving people the feeling of being as hard and solid as steel bars.

When the breeze on the river was in front of the man in black, it suddenly stopped, like a mountain!
Chapter completed!