Chapter 310 Kowloon War

"The skill of being in a state of suspended animation? Turtle breathing skills?" Ye Fei asked doubtfully.

"The effect of turtle breathing power can only last for a few hours. According to the principle of turtle breathing power, I can theoretically maintain the state of suspended animation for a hundred years by using the use of war spirit to adjust the body function!" Cang Xiaotian explained.

"Sir, do you mean that the masters of the Wuhuang Dynasty may survive on this skill?"

"There is a possibility, but there are still many defects in this set of skills. I don't know if future generations have improved it. If it is really as I imagined, after tens of thousands of years of development, the number of nine-level masters will be extremely horrible! There will even be a lot of ten-level masters!"

Ye Fei fell into meditation, and the dark energy of the Wuhuang Dynasty was so huge!

"Sir, the skills I left behind are still relatively good! It's not much worse than your Kowloon fighting spirit! However, there is no corresponding theory for Level 11 and 12!" Cang Xiaotian smiled and said, "Let's talk about your Kowloon fighting spirit again!"

Ye Fei's spirit was refreshed. What kind of evaluation does this skill he brought from the original country have in the eyes of the god of martial arts?

Kowloon's war spirit has shown any skill characteristics that are different from the northern continent since the ninth level. On the ninth floor, nine dragons!" Cang Xiaotian stood up and said, "Fatty, look at it. This is the real strength of Kowloon's war spirit!"

The roaring sky floated with a cash-colored fighting spirit, slowly condensing the war spirit armor, and nine golden dragons kept swimming on the war spirit armor.

"Nine dragons!" With a loud shout, the nine golden dragons quickly merged together. The nine dragons emitted great power and hovered together and slowly rose. There was a sound of dragons, and the nine dragons quickly sank into the chest of Cangxiaotian.

At this time, the roaring sky, the eyes emitted a golden light, the whole body was covered with golden scales, and the hands turned into animal claws. Because of the armor protection, I don't know what the inside of the body looks like.

"The fat man is optimistic about the nine-level strength of Kowloon's war spirit!" Cang Xiaotian said, raising his right hand, "Drink!"

In front of the roaring hand, in the wall, a claw-shaped hole was instantly formed, and the incomplete part had been grasped in Cangxiaotian's hand. With a slight force, the stone was easily pinched into powder.

"How is it better than your bow and arrow?" The roaring sky asked.

At this time, the fat man also stood up. The Kowloon war spirit was so powerful that even a nine-level master could not do it, and more importantly, the power of the origin between heaven and earth quickly converged to the roaring sky, looking at the golden roaring sky, like a whirlpool in heaven and earth, devouring all kinds of power.

"This power is too powerful! If you use all your strength, just one blow! Half of Phoenix will also be destroyed!" Cang Xiaotian clenched his fist gently, and the air in his hand immediately burst out. There were small space cracks around him, but he couldn't get up to Cang Xiaotian at all.

"Fat! You are looking at the Kowloon war spirit on the tenth floor!" Cang Xiaotian closed his eyes and said, "Long is proud of the world!"

The war spirit around the roaring sky converged to the feet, and the roaring sky slowly floated into the air. At its feet is an unformed golden dragon head. The exposed dragon horns and eyes alone have occupied the whole room. If this golden dragon is all formed, its size is comparable to a hill.

Cang Xiaotian opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear, and there was no golden streamer light. A five-meter-long huge sickle appeared in the hands of Cang Xiaotian, which was the weapon of Cang Xiaotian.

"Fat! I don't know much about the realm of Long Ao World, but one thing, you should also see that the dragon * under my feet does not need to maintain my own fighting spirit at all. It is gathered by the power of heaven and earth!" Cang Xiaotian said excitedly, "Ye Fei, don't worry, whether it is the royal family of the Longteng Empire or the masters of the Wuhuang Dynasty, as long as I am here, I believe no one can easily hurt you!"

The fat man didn't hear what Cang Xiaotian said at all. He was shocked by the scene in front of him. Jiulong's fighting spirit is only the ability of level 9 and level 10! Kowloon has twelve layers of war!

Cang Xiaotian received the change and fell down from the top of the room. "Well, now you know why I value this skill so much. The old man's vision is very unique!"

"This is the realm of the later stage! Do you want to know what's wrong with the early skills? Cang Xiaotian smiled and looked at the fat man's stupid expression and asked.

"Pre-production skills?" He was also shocked and looked at the roaring sky stupidly, "Isn't it just to accumulate fighting spirit?"

"It's not true!" Cang Xiaotian said, "Ye Fei, did your original world use the spirit of war?"

"No...No, it's using internal force!" Ye Fei's eyes lit up, and then dimmed, "But when I got here, my appearance changed. I practiced according to the skills of Jiulong's war spirit, and it directly turned into war spirit. The war spirit form and the internal force form are very different!"

"Tell me how your world practices skills." The roaring sky said.

Ye Fei fell into a memory. At that time, he was an orphan abandoned by his parents because of the war. Those days of stealing and begging did not end until he was about eight years old. Later, he was picked up by the secret department of the court. More than 1,000 orphans, after cruel training, only 200 people survived, and his companions were in a He lost his life in the next mission, and he did not escape that fate...

"Very cruel training! We fight with each other, and only those who survive will have food..." Ye Fei said lonelyly.

The roaring sky was shocked, but he didn't expect Ye Fei to have such an experience in his previous life.

"At that time, only people with hard fists could survive. The internal force was stimulated by killing, and a magical power naturally rose in the body. I don't know. When fighting, the amount of internal force determines the strength, and the ability to exert is similar to the fighting spirit..."

Cang Xiaotian shook his head, "Although what you said is vague, I only know that the internal force comes from the inside of the human body through the study of Jiulong's war spirit. See if this is internal force!"

Cang Xiaotian said and put his hand on Ye Fei's shoulder. A heavy breath almost pressed Ye Fei couldn't stand.

Ye Fei resisted the pressure, and Jiulong's war spirit swam through his body and quickly rushed to his shoulders. His body suddenly became light. This was Ye Fei's subconscious resistance.

"Internal...internal force! Will the old man use internal force later? Ye Fei asked in surprise.

"It's just imitation!" Cang Xiaotian sighed, "Ye Fei, the internal force is difficult to form, and it needs a lot of stimulation!"

The fat man nodded, "It should be. The internal force is a part of the human body. It exists in Dantian and can pass through hundreds of bones. It can not only strengthen the body, but also has the effect of prolonging life!"

"Is it stored in Dantian?" Cang Xiaotian thought for a while, crossed his knees, closed his eyes, and suddenly burst into golden fighting spirit, which overturned the fat man several times.

Waiting for the fat man to stand up awkwardly, Cang Xiaotian has entered a state of cultivation.

"No wonder he became the first god of war on the mainland ten thousand years ago. Such a genius who understands speed and dares to try new skills is really terrible!" Ye Fei looked shocked.

After a long time, Cang Xiaotian opened his eyes and said, "Fatty! Kowloon's fighting spirit is really magical, and I have understood the mystery!"

The fat man opened his eyes in a daze and was about to fall asleep. "Sir, what are you talking about?"

Cang Xiaotian looked excited, "Kowloon's fighting spirit is very mysterious, and I also try my best to imitate and change many of them to have my current strength, but now I finally understand the key links!"

"Key link?" Ye Fei scratched his head, "I don't think there is any difference in this skill!"

"Fat, you don't know that the more the Kowloon war spirit reaches the later stage, the more barriers there will be for cultivation! Let's talk about the ninth layer of nine dragons, and the nine golden dragons on the armor of war spirit melt into the body. I have always felt some doubts, because this change requires a strong body to rely on, otherwise, the body will cause damage to itself because the fighting spirit is too strong! However, because you have modified my new body, the physical strength has reached the requirements, and it will not cause damage to the body at all because of the fighting spirit!"

"But what about the people in your original world?" The roaring sky asked.

"The original world?" Ye Fei is still puzzled.

"Who is it? Cultivate the spirit of Jiulong's war in the later stage, and you can't reach that level, because physical conditions do not allow it! I turned out to be a soul body, and I didn't find any difference at all! Moreover, after recovering the body, it is also a lot of cleverness, which can't achieve the ideal effect at all, but now it is different, because the body is assisted by internal forces, the internal forces can fuse the war spirit, and the energy after fusion is extremely meek! It will not cause damage to the body at all, but will refine the body! I believe that soon, I will reach Gagabu's physical condition!"

"What?" The fat man was shocked, "Old man, do you mean that you can condense your internal strength?"

What internal force? Fatty, you don't know the essence of internal power at all! This is the power of origin, pure power of origin! The power of origin refines the body in the body and makes the body reach the best state, which is why internal force can prolong people's life!"

"The power of origin... Old man, how do you condense your internal power? Oh, no, it's the power of origin?" Ye Fei asked.

"Haha! This is so simple! The key is in Dantian! The human body is very mysterious, and Dantian communicates with people's limbs and bones! You just need to force the origin power in your body into Dantian, but the process is very difficult. Now Dantian only contains a little origin power, but once there is a trace of origin power in Dantian, you can absorb the origin power in your body by yourself, and it is only a matter of time to form the so-called powerful internal force.

Ye Fei can't wait to try, but he can't succeed. The power of the origin in his body is completely integrated with the war spirit and will not integrate into Dantian at all. Even if the war spirit enters the Dantian field, it will not condense and store there. This is what he tried earlier, and there is no effect. War spirit exists in the meridians and flesh. For the war spirit warriors in the northern continent, Dantian only has the effect of lifting air and has no storage function at all!

The roaring sky laughed, "Fat, you are really anxious. Let me tell you how to use Dantian!"

"Invre the war spirit into Dantian first!" The roaring sky said.

The fat man does it.

"Inhale!"

"Quickly release the spirit of war to the body! Breathe, take breath for a long time..."

"Yes! Don't stop, keep venting..."

The fat man's face turned red.

"Inhale! Enter the war spirit into Dantian!"

The fat man is refreshed and spit! Why didn't you think of it! It turned out to be the Tuna method. The most basic training has long been regarded as a useless skill by the fat man. After arriving in this world, I felt that the war spirit cultivation was simple, and I had long forgotten the cultivation I had always insisted on in my previous life!

A trace of origin is formed in Dantian. The fat man suddenly opened his eyes, which is the internal force. Although there is only a trace of the internal force he is most familiar with! But as long as there is time, this inner force can converge into a stream and become a river, lake and sea!