Chapter 382: Four steps of the Martial Saint, Tenth level of magical skills!(1/2)
Huh ~
In the storm, Yang Yu stood on the back of an eagle, and wisps of lightning collided with the Invincible Tiangang, and sparks burst out from time to time.
The black dog shrank into a ball under his feet, the feathers of the goshawks stood upside down, and each dog and an eagle were all terrified by the power of the world, and he was also very touched.
He said to himself:
"Storm, rain, thunder and lightning, the four symbols of heaven's will..."
For ordinary people, if you want to achieve great perfection, you have to spend decades or even lifelong understanding of any excellent martial arts.
He has a gluttonous diet cauldron, and can touch and perceive the spirit of his predecessors through ingredients. It is more than ten times more advantageous than ordinary people.
But even so, some things cannot be achieved overnight.
Especially after reaching the seventh grade.
The four symbols of heaven's will include spring, autumn, winter, summer, wind, rain, thunder, electricity, birth, old age, illness, death, and a total of twelve styles.
And after the great success, everything will be united.
But when he practiced to the seventh level, he actually only practiced one or two of them to achieve great success, and the other ten styles were still at the stage of "meeting".
At this time, he realized the great power of the world at close range, and he faintly touched the opportunity of "rain", "thunder", and "lightning".
And the four types of "wind", "rain", "thunder", and "electricity" are combined with "small things", which is the eighth grade of the vein.
If you want to practice this archery technique to the ninth level, you must practice all the twelve styles to achieve great success and understand "all things are the same".
Because of the difficulty in practicing high-level martial arts, there is a huge gap between each level. Often, master-level warriors are not sure that they can master a nine-grade high-level martial arts.
In legend, such as the unique magical skills of the Forbidden Tiangang, and the "10th grade" that must be achieved by becoming a Martial Saint, is it enough to be comparable to the power of magical power?
Feeling the breath of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, he had an understanding in his heart, traveling around the six virtual skills, and also had transformation, which was a symbol of experiencing the energy of other heaven and earth.
But this is not a coincidence. Whenever he travels north, he will drive the eagle up whenever he sees wind and rain. At first, he avoids the Longyuan Guard Yunying who is tracking him.
Later, when I saw the benefits, I faced difficulties many times.
This is extremely dangerous for ordinary people. The power of heaven and earth cannot be resisted by human power. Even if the body of a master-level warrior is struck by lightning, he will never escape without any loss.
But his five senses are almost the master. He cooperates with his mind and is very eccentric, and he has a bit of the instinct of the martial saint who is said to be "the autumn wind is awake before it moves" and "the cicadas are awakened before they move" and "the danger is avoided."
Of course, even if you experience it many times, under this glorious power of heaven, this dog and an eagle still cannot escape fear.
"Is the power of the black stone electromagnetic?"
Yu Yang slowly opened his palm, and wisps of lightning jumped and flickered in the enveloping energy, and sometimes made sharp sounds like birds.
This is another gain.
call
At one moment, he felt something and looked down at the city wall standing on the earth:
"Qingzhou City!"
Rumble!
The rolling thunder came from far away, and the raindrops formed in lines swayed against the city walls.
"What a storm..."
Yuan Fei built a pergola with a slight sigh and turmoil.
He was the focus of everyone's attention, and his actions naturally attracted the onlookers. Countless people looked up at the sky and exclaimed.
I saw thunder and lightning under the dense dark clouds, and the eagles were flying through it, moving with the wind and rain, rising and falling, and it was shocking to see.
Not many people could see who was on the back of the eagle, and they could see the figure that seemed to be surrounded by golden light.
In such a storm, someone dares to travel through it?
Not afraid of lightning?!
“That’s…”
Mr. Wang was also stunned.
He escorted the young prince to escape from his mansion. He tried his best to contact the two generals from Yunbai and the two states. He fought and fled to Qingzhou, but it was already the limit.
A master-level warrior cannot lock souls for thousands of miles without opening the mystery, but his perception is also astonishingly powerful and must be avoided in densely populated places.
However, he didn't expect that Yuan Fei would come to the door as well. He was already desperate and decided to fight to the death to be loyal and righteous. However, at this moment, he saw the eagle flying over in the wind and rain, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.
"Who is this person?!"
The city of Qingzhou was in an uproar, and whether it was Lin Bai, Qilian Qixiong, etc., the people in the martial arts world with ulterior motives, or Zhang Longfu, they were all shocked.
Only Yuan Fei's eyes were like lightning, and he also recognized the person coming from the eagle's back.
Is it him?
Trepidation!
In the fine raindrops, it seemed that the dark clouds intertwined with lightning seemed to finally leave, and the croaking of the goshawks was loud and happy.
"Ye Demon, Yuan Fei?"
Yu Yang was so keen that the fog-dry rain could not obscur his sight, and he recognized the swordsman in black who was standing in front of the street.
This person is also among the nine masters of Longyuan City, and is ranked higher than the Canghai Grand Sword Master. He is also a few ruthless people with the record of killing and killing masters.
Looking from afar, in his senses, the man was like a magic sword standing tall. One inch of sheath was enough to cut through the wind and rain, and his breath was extremely condensed.
“Funny, interesting.”
The wind and rain could not blow away Yuan Fei's calm voice. He looked at the goshawk from the sky with interest, slightly surprised:
"It is obvious that it is just a level that condenses the furnace, but it can kill the sea, and it makes me feel a little alert. It's amazing, amazing!"
The level of martial arts is not insurmountable. The level of blood exchange does not represent the level of martial arts. It is common to defeat the strong in the martial arts world by defeating the strong, but this usually stops before the True Gang.
It rarely happens to warriors at the master level, because those who can become masters, have talent, understanding, and root and bone martial arts are all the best among their peers.
It is extremely rare and even unimaginable to look at the world, even if it is not as good as the furnace, to kill the master who has made hundreds of classics.
It's like the Qilian evil man he slapped to death. It's hard for him to imagine what means this man has to have to fight with him.
Kill Canghai?!
Hearing Yuan Fei's words, the warriors inside and outside the long street were shocked, and those who were well-informed had already guessed the identity of the person.
"Beheading Knife Yang Yu?!"
Someone exclaimed, and was swept by the lightning gaze, the sound suddenly stopped, and he lowered his head in panic.
"Yang Yu?!"
Under the eaves of Chunfeng Tower, Lin Bai suddenly clenched the sword in his palm, his pupils shrank violently, and extremely complex emotions surged in his heart.
This name is more than just familiar to him?
In the past two years, he has heard the tribe members gritting their teeth many times, and it is so well-known.
But even the person who hates him to the core has to admit that this person's talent and martial arts are probably comparable to that of the four great masters, Chu Tianyi, who is the most outstanding in a century.
Even, it is even more wrong!
call!
The eagle flapped its wings, Yang Yu fell on the rain, looking at Yuan Fei across the long street, before he could speak, a figure suddenly jumped over, accompanied by the sound of surprise:
"Brother-in-law!"
“??”
The streets are quiet.
Everyone inside and outside the long street was stunned. With Long Yuandao's surprise change, Yang Yu's name became famous again. There were many people who knew that Princess Long Yuan wanted to recruit him as her son-in-law.
only……
Looking at the "Zhang Longfu" who was protected by Wang Laodao, and then looking at the boy who fell into the mud by the recoil of the True Gang, many people couldn't react.
"The avatar of Fu Shui Temple?"
Yuan Fei raised his eyebrows and sneered: "What a good old man Wang, he almost deceived me!"
The master sees people, understands their aura and feels their meaning. Ninety-nine percent of the methods of disguising in this world have lost their effect. There are only a few methods that can hide from him.
This incarnation talisman is one of them. It is said that it can change the aura and spirit, and it can be concealed from the great masters or even the martial saints.
It is said that only Yunni Taoist can draw this talisman in Fushui Temple...
Not to mention Yuan Fei, Yang Yu himself was also a little surprised. With his current perception, if this kid had not jumped out on his own initiative, he would not have noticed something strange.
"Crown Prince!"
Wang Laodao gritted his teeth.
He really didn't expect the young prince to jump out suddenly, and he was a little panicked for a moment.
Of course he had heard of Yang Yu’s name, but the person in front of him was Yuan Fei, a master with the record of killing the master!
To be continued...